summaryrefslogtreecommitdiff
path: root/old
diff options
context:
space:
mode:
Diffstat (limited to 'old')
-rw-r--r--old/7jgs210.txt4953
-rw-r--r--old/7jgs210.zipbin0 -> 108394 bytes
-rw-r--r--old/8jgs210.txt4953
-rw-r--r--old/8jgs210.zipbin0 -> 108411 bytes
4 files changed, 9906 insertions, 0 deletions
diff --git a/old/7jgs210.txt b/old/7jgs210.txt
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..d84fa1d
--- /dev/null
+++ b/old/7jgs210.txt
@@ -0,0 +1,4953 @@
+Project Gutenberg's Ghost Stories of an Antiquary, by Montague Rhodes James
+#2 in our series by Montague Rhodes James
+
+Copyright laws are changing all over the world. Be sure to check the
+copyright laws for your country before downloading or redistributing
+this or any other Project Gutenberg eBook.
+
+This header should be the first thing seen when viewing this Project
+Gutenberg file. Please do not remove it. Do not change or edit the
+header without written permission.
+
+Please read the "legal small print," and other information about the
+eBook and Project Gutenberg at the bottom of this file. Included is
+important information about your specific rights and restrictions in
+how the file may be used. You can also find out about how to make a
+donation to Project Gutenberg, and how to get involved.
+
+
+**Welcome To The World of Free Plain Vanilla Electronic Texts**
+
+**eBooks Readable By Both Humans and By Computers, Since 1971**
+
+*****These eBooks Were Prepared By Thousands of Volunteers!*****
+
+
+Title: Ghost Stories of an Antiquary
+ Part 2: More Ghost Stories
+
+Author: Montague Rhodes James
+
+Release Date: January, 2006 [EBook #9629]
+[Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule]
+[This file was first posted on October 11, 2003]
+[Date last updated: January 15, 2005]
+
+Edition: 10
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Suzanne Shell, Thomas Berger, and PG Distributed Proofreaders
+
+
+
+
+PART 2: More Ghost Stories
+
+
+M.R. JAMES
+
+GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY
+
+
+
+_These stories are dedicated to all those who at various times have
+listened to them._
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+PART I: GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY
+
+Canon Alberic's Scrap-book
+Lost Hearts
+The Mezzotint
+The Ash-tree
+Number 13
+Count Magnus
+'Oh, Whistle, and I'll Come to You, My Lad'
+The Treasure of Abbot Thomas
+
+PART 2: MORE GHOST STORIES
+
+A School Story
+The Rose Garden
+The Tractate Middoth
+Casting the Runes
+The Stalls of Barchester Cathedral
+Martin's Close
+Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The first six of the seven tales were Christmas productions, the very
+first ('A School Story') having been made up for the benefit of King's
+College Choir School. 'The Stalls of Barchester Cathedral' was printed in
+_Contemporary Review_; 'Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance' was written to
+fill up the volume. In 'A School Story' I had Temple Grove, East Sheen in
+mind; in 'The Tractate Middoth', Cambridge University Library; in
+'Martin's Close', Sampford Courtenay in Devon. The Cathedral of
+Barchester is a blend of Canterbury, Salisbury, and Hereford.
+
+M.R. JAMES
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A SCHOOL STORY
+
+Two men in a smoking-room were talking of their private-school days. 'At
+_our_ school,' said A., 'we had a ghost's footmark on the staircase. What
+was it like? Oh, very unconvincing. Just the shape of a shoe, with a
+square toe, if I remember right. The staircase was a stone one. I never
+heard any story about the thing. That seems odd, when you come to think
+of it. Why didn't somebody invent one, I wonder?'
+
+'You never can tell with little boys. They have a mythology of their own.
+There's a subject for you, by the way--"The Folklore of Private
+Schools".'
+
+'Yes; the crop is rather scanty, though. I imagine, if you were to
+investigate the cycle of ghost stories, for instance, which the boys at
+private schools tell each other, they would all turn out to be
+highly-compressed versions of stories out of books.'
+
+'Nowadays the _Strand_ and _Pearson's_, and so on, would be extensively
+drawn upon.'
+
+'No doubt: they weren't born or thought of in _my_ time. Let's see. I
+wonder if I can remember the staple ones that I was told. First, there
+was the house with a room in which a series of people insisted on passing
+a night; and each of them in the morning was found kneeling in a corner,
+and had just time to say, "I've seen it," and died.'
+
+'Wasn't that the house in Berkeley Square?'
+
+'I dare say it was. Then there was the man who heard a noise in the
+passage at night, opened his door, and saw someone crawling towards him
+on all fours with his eye hanging out on his cheek. There was besides,
+let me think--Yes! the room where a man was found dead in bed with a
+horseshoe mark on his forehead, and the floor under the bed was covered
+with marks of horseshoes also; I don't know why. Also there was the lady
+who, on locking her bedroom door in a strange house, heard a thin voice
+among the bed-curtains say, "Now we're shut in for the night." None of
+those had any explanation or sequel. I wonder if they go on still, those
+stories.'
+
+'Oh, likely enough--with additions from the magazines, as I said. You
+never heard, did you, of a real ghost at a private school? I thought not;
+nobody has that ever I came across.'
+
+'From the way in which you said that, I gather that _you_ have.'
+
+'I really don't know; but this is what was in my mind. It happened at my
+private school thirty odd years ago, and I haven't any explanation of it.
+
+'The school I mean was near London. It was established in a large and
+fairly old house--a great white building with very fine grounds about it;
+there were large cedars in the garden, as there are in so many of the
+older gardens in the Thames valley, and ancient elms in the three or four
+fields which we used for our games. I think probably it was quite an
+attractive place, but boys seldom allow that their schools possess any
+tolerable features.
+
+'I came to the school in a September, soon after the year 1870; and among
+the boys who arrived on the same day was one whom I took to: a Highland
+boy, whom I will call McLeod. I needn't spend time in describing him: the
+main thing is that I got to know him very well. He was not an exceptional
+boy in any way--not particularly good at books or games--but he suited
+me.
+
+'The school was a large one: there must have been from 120 to 130 boys
+there as a rule, and so a considerable staff of masters was required, and
+there were rather frequent changes among them.
+
+'One term--perhaps it was my third or fourth--a new master made his
+appearance. His name was Sampson. He was a tallish, stoutish, pale,
+black-bearded man. I think we liked him: he had travelled a good deal,
+and had stories which amused us on our school walks, so that there was
+some competition among us to get within earshot of him. I remember
+too--dear me, I have hardly thought of it since then!--that he had a
+charm on his watch-chain that attracted my attention one day, and he let
+me examine it. It was, I now suppose, a gold Byzantine coin; there was an
+effigy of some absurd emperor on one side; the other side had been worn
+practically smooth, and he had had cut on it--rather barbarously--his own
+initials, G.W.S., and a date, 24 July, 1865. Yes, I can see it now: he
+told me he had picked it up in Constantinople: it was about the size of a
+florin, perhaps rather smaller.
+
+'Well, the first odd thing that happened was this. Sampson was doing
+Latin grammar with us. One of his favourite methods--perhaps it is rather
+a good one--was to make us construct sentences out of our own heads to
+illustrate the rules he was trying to make us learn. Of course that is a
+thing which gives a silly boy a chance of being impertinent: there are
+lots of school stories in which that happens--or anyhow there might be.
+But Sampson was too good a disciplinarian for us to think of trying that
+on with him. Now, on this occasion he was telling us how to express
+_remembering_ in Latin: and he ordered us each to make a sentence
+bringing in the verb _memini_, "I remember." Well, most of us made up
+some ordinary sentence such as "I remember my father," or "He remembers
+his book," or something equally uninteresting: and I dare say a good many
+put down _memino librum meum_, and so forth: but the boy I
+mentioned--McLeod--was evidently thinking of something more elaborate
+than that. The rest of us wanted to have our sentences passed, and get on
+to something else, so some kicked him under the desk, and I, who was next
+to him, poked him and whispered to him to look sharp. But he didn't seem
+to attend. I looked at his paper and saw he had put down nothing at all.
+So I jogged him again harder than before and upbraided him sharply for
+keeping us all waiting. That did have some effect. He started and seemed
+to wake up, and then very quickly he scribbled about a couple of lines on
+his paper, and showed it up with the rest. As it was the last, or nearly
+the last, to come in, and as Sampson had a good deal to say to the boys
+who had written _meminiscimus patri meo_ and the rest of it, it turned
+out that the clock struck twelve before he had got to McLeod, and McLeod
+had to wait afterwards to have his sentence corrected. There was nothing
+much going on outside when I got out, so I waited for him to come. He
+came very slowly when he did arrive, and I guessed there had been some
+sort of trouble. "Well," I said, "what did you get?" "Oh, I don't know,"
+said McLeod, "nothing much: but I think Sampson's rather sick with me."
+"Why, did you show him up some rot?" "No fear," he said. "It was all
+right as far as I could see: it was like this: _Memento_--that's right
+enough for remember, and it takes a genitive,--_memento putei inter
+quatuor taxos_." "What silly rot!" I said. "What made you shove that
+down? What does it mean?" "That's the funny part," said McLeod. "I'm not
+quite sure what it does mean. All I know is, it just came into my head
+and I corked it down. I know what I _think_ it means, because just before
+I wrote it down I had a sort of picture of it in my head: I believe it
+means 'Remember the well among the four'--what are those dark sort of
+trees that have red berries on them?" "Mountain ashes, I s'pose you
+mean." "I never heard of them," said McLeod; "no, _I'll_ tell you--yews."
+"Well, and what did Sampson say?" "Why, he was jolly odd about it. When
+he read it he got up and went to the mantelpiece and stopped quite a long
+time without saying anything, with his back to me. And then he said,
+without turning round, and rather quiet, 'What do you suppose that
+means?' I told him what I thought; only I couldn't remember the name of
+the silly tree: and then he wanted to know why I put it down, and I had
+to say something or other. And after that he left off talking about it,
+and asked me how long I'd been here, and where my people lived, and
+things like that: and then I came away: but he wasn't looking a bit
+well."
+
+'I don't remember any more that was said by either of us about this. Next
+day McLeod took to his bed with a chill or something of the kind, and it
+was a week or more before he was in school again. And as much as a month
+went by without anything happening that was noticeable. Whether or not Mr
+Sampson was really startled, as McLeod had thought, he didn't show it. I
+am pretty sure, of course, now, that there was something very curious in
+his past history, but I'm not going to pretend that we boys were sharp
+enough to guess any such thing.
+
+'There was one other incident of the same kind as the last which I told
+you. Several times since that day we had had to make up examples in
+school to illustrate different rules, but there had never been any row
+except when we did them wrong. At last there came a day when we were
+going through those dismal things which people call Conditional
+Sentences, and we were told to make a conditional sentence, expressing a
+future consequence. We did it, right or wrong, and showed up our bits of
+paper, and Sampson began looking through them. All at once he got up,
+made some odd sort of noise in his throat, and rushed out by a door that
+was just by his desk. We sat there for a minute or two, and then--I
+suppose it was incorrect--but we went up, I and one or two others, to
+look at the papers on his desk. Of course I thought someone must have put
+down some nonsense or other, and Sampson had gone off to report him. All
+the same, I noticed that he hadn't taken any of the papers with him when
+he ran out. Well, the top paper on the desk was written in red ink--which
+no one used--and it wasn't in anyone's hand who was in the class. They
+all looked at it--McLeod and all--and took their dying oaths that it
+wasn't theirs. Then I thought of counting the bits of paper. And of this
+I made quite certain: that there were seventeen bits of paper on the
+desk, and sixteen boys in the form. Well, I bagged the extra paper, and
+kept it, and I believe I have it now. And now you will want to know what
+was written on it. It was simple enough, and harmless enough, I should
+have said.
+
+'"_Si tu non veneris ad me, ego veniam ad te_," which means, I suppose,
+"If you don't come to me, I'll come to you."'
+
+'Could you show me the paper?' interrupted the listener.
+
+'Yes, I could: but there's another odd thing about it. That same
+afternoon I took it out of my locker--I know for certain it was the same
+bit, for I made a finger-mark on it--and no single trace of writing of
+any kind was there on it. I kept it, as I said, and since that time I
+have tried various experiments to see whether sympathetic ink had been
+used, but absolutely without result.
+
+'So much for that. After about half an hour Sampson looked in again: said
+he had felt very unwell, and told us we might go. He came rather gingerly
+to his desk and gave just one look at the uppermost paper: and I suppose
+he thought he must have been dreaming: anyhow, he asked no questions.
+
+'That day was a half-holiday, and next day Sampson was in school again,
+much as usual. That night the third and last incident in my story
+happened.
+
+'We--McLeod and I--slept in a dormitory at right angles to the main
+building. Sampson slept in the main building on the first floor. There
+was a very bright full moon. At an hour which I can't tell exactly, but
+some time between one and two, I was woken up by somebody shaking me. It
+was McLeod; and a nice state of mind he seemed to be in. "Come," he
+said,--"come! there's a burglar getting in through Sampson's window." As
+soon as I could speak, I said, "Well, why not call out and wake everybody
+up?" "No, no," he said, "I'm not sure who it is: don't make a row: come
+and look." Naturally I came and looked, and naturally there was no one
+there. I was cross enough, and should have called McLeod plenty of names:
+only--I couldn't tell why--it seemed to me that there _was_ something
+wrong--something that made me very glad I wasn't alone to face it. We
+were still at the window looking out, and as soon as I could, I asked him
+what he had heard or seen. "I didn't _hear_ anything at all," he said,
+"but about five minutes before I woke you, I found myself looking out of
+this window here, and there was a man sitting or kneeling on Sampson's
+window-sill, and looking in, and I thought he was beckoning." "What sort
+of man?" McLeod wriggled. "I don't know," he said, "but I can tell you
+one thing--he was beastly thin: and he looked as if he was wet all over:
+and," he said, looking round and whispering as if he hardly liked to hear
+himself, "I'm not at all sure that he was alive."
+
+'We went on talking in whispers some time longer, and eventually crept
+back to bed. No one else in the room woke or stirred the whole time. I
+believe we did sleep a bit afterwards, but we were very cheap next day.
+
+'And next day Mr Sampson was gone: not to be found: and I believe no
+trace of him has ever come to light since. In thinking it over, one of
+the oddest things about it all has seemed to me to be the fact that
+neither McLeod nor I ever mentioned what we had seen to any third person
+whatever. Of course no questions were asked on the subject, and if they
+had been, I am inclined to believe that we could not have made any
+answer: we seemed unable to speak about it.
+
+'That is my story,' said the narrator. 'The only approach to a ghost
+story connected with a school that I know, but still, I think, an
+approach to such a thing.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The sequel to this may perhaps be reckoned highly conventional; but a
+sequel there is, and so it must be produced. There had been more than one
+listener to the story, and, in the latter part of that same year, or of
+the next, one such listener was staying at a country house in Ireland.
+
+One evening his host was turning over a drawer full of odds and ends in
+the smoking-room. Suddenly he put his hand upon a little box. 'Now,' he
+said, 'you know about old things; tell me what that is.' My friend opened
+the little box, and found in it a thin gold chain with an object attached
+to it. He glanced at the object and then took off his spectacles to
+examine it more narrowly. 'What's the history of this?' he asked. 'Odd
+enough,' was the answer. 'You know the yew thicket in the shrubbery:
+well, a year or two back we were cleaning out the old well that used to
+be in the clearing here, and what do you suppose we found?'
+
+'Is it possible that you found a body?' said the visitor, with an odd
+feeling of nervousness.
+
+'We did that: but what's more, in every sense of the word, we found two.'
+
+'Good Heavens! Two? Was there anything to show how they got there? Was
+this thing found with them?'
+
+'It was. Amongst the rags of the clothes that were on one of the bodies.
+A bad business, whatever the story of it may have been. One body had the
+arms tight round the other. They must have been there thirty years or
+more--long enough before we came to this place. You may judge we filled
+the well up fast enough. Do you make anything of what's cut on that gold
+coin you have there?'
+
+'I think I can,' said my friend, holding it to the light (but he read it
+without much difficulty); 'it seems to be G.W.S., 24 July, 1865.'
+
+
+
+
+THE ROSE GARDEN
+
+Mr and Mrs Anstruther were at breakfast in the parlour of Westfield Hall,
+in the county of Essex. They were arranging plans for the day.
+
+'George,' said Mrs Anstruther, 'I think you had better take the car to
+Maldon and see if you can get any of those knitted things I was speaking
+about which would do for my stall at the bazaar.'
+
+'Oh well, if you wish it, Mary, of course I can do that, but I had half
+arranged to play a round with Geoffrey Williamson this morning. The
+bazaar isn't till Thursday of next week, is it?'
+
+'What has that to do with it, George? I should have thought you would
+have guessed that if I can't get the things I want in Maldon I shall have
+to write to all manner of shops in town: and they are certain to send
+something quite unsuitable in price or quality the first time. If you
+have actually made an appointment with Mr Williamson, you had better keep
+it, but I must say I think you might have let me know.'
+
+'Oh no, no, it wasn't really an appointment. I quite see what you mean.
+I'll go. And what shall you do yourself?'
+
+'Why, when the work of the house is arranged for, I must see about laying
+out my new rose garden. By the way, before you start for Maldon I wish
+you would just take Collins to look at the place I fixed upon. You know
+it, of course.'
+
+'Well, I'm not quite sure that I do, Mary. Is it at the upper end,
+towards the village?'
+
+'Good gracious no, my dear George; I thought I had made that quite clear.
+No, it's that small clearing just off the shrubbery path that goes
+towards the church.'
+
+'Oh yes, where we were saying there must have been a summer-house once:
+the place with the old seat and the posts. But do you think there's
+enough sun there?'
+
+'My dear George, do allow me _some_ common sense, and don't credit me
+with all your ideas about summer-houses. Yes, there will be plenty of sun
+when we have got rid of some of those box-bushes. I know what you are
+going to say, and I have as little wish as you to strip the place bare.
+All I want Collins to do is to clear away the old seats and the posts and
+things before I come out in an hour's time. And I hope you will manage to
+get off fairly soon. After luncheon I think I shall go on with my sketch
+of the church; and if you please you can go over to the links, or--'
+
+'Ah, a good idea--very good! Yes, you finish that sketch, Mary, and I
+should be glad of a round.'
+
+'I was going to say, you might call on the Bishop; but I suppose it is no
+use my making _any_ suggestion. And now do be getting ready, or half the
+morning will be gone.'
+
+Mr Anstruther's face, which had shown symptoms of lengthening, shortened
+itself again, and he hurried from the room, and was soon heard giving
+orders in the passage. Mrs Anstruther, a stately dame of some fifty
+summers, proceeded, after a second consideration of the morning's
+letters, to her housekeeping.
+
+Within a few minutes Mr Anstruther had discovered Collins in the
+greenhouse, and they were on their way to the site of the projected rose
+garden. I do not know much about the conditions most suitable to these
+nurseries, but I am inclined to believe that Mrs Anstruther, though in
+the habit of describing herself as 'a great gardener', had not been well
+advised in the selection of a spot for the purpose. It was a small, dank
+clearing, bounded on one side by a path, and on the other by thick
+box-bushes, laurels, and other evergreens. The ground was almost bare of
+grass and dark of aspect. Remains of rustic seats and an old and
+corrugated oak post somewhere near the middle of the clearing had given
+rise to Mr Anstruther's conjecture that a summer-house had once stood
+there.
+
+Clearly Collins had not been put in possession of his mistress's
+intentions with regard to this plot of ground: and when he learnt them
+from Mr Anstruther he displayed no enthusiasm.
+
+'Of course I could clear them seats away soon enough,' he said. 'They
+aren't no ornament to the place, Mr Anstruther, and rotten too. Look
+'ere, sir,'--and he broke off a large piece--'rotten right through. Yes,
+clear them away, to be sure we can do that.'
+
+'And the post,' said Mr Anstruther, 'that's got to go too.'
+
+Collins advanced, and shook the post with both hands: then he rubbed his
+chin.
+
+'That's firm in the ground, that post is,' he said. 'That's been there a
+number of years, Mr Anstruther. I doubt I shan't get that up not quite so
+soon as what I can do with them seats.'
+
+'But your mistress specially wishes it to be got out of the way in an
+hour's time,' said Mr Anstruther.
+
+Collins smiled and shook his head slowly. 'You'll excuse me, sir, but you
+feel of it for yourself. No, sir, no one can't do what's impossible to
+'em, can they, sir? I could git that post up by after tea-time, sir, but
+that'll want a lot of digging. What you require, you see, sir, if you'll
+excuse me naming of it, you want the soil loosening round this post 'ere,
+and me and the boy we shall take a little time doing of that. But now,
+these 'ere seats,' said Collins, appearing to appropriate this portion of
+the scheme as due to his own resourcefulness, 'why, I can get the barrer
+round and 'ave them cleared away in, why less than an hour's time from
+now, if you'll permit of it. Only--'
+
+'Only what, Collins?'
+
+'Well now, ain't for me to go against orders no more than what it is for
+you yourself--or anyone else' (this was added somewhat hurriedly), 'but
+if you'll pardon me, sir, this ain't the place I should have picked out
+for no rose garden myself. Why look at them box and laurestinus, 'ow they
+reg'lar preclude the light from--'
+
+'Ah yes, but we've got to get rid of some of them, of course.'
+
+'Oh, indeed, get rid of them! Yes, to be sure, but--I beg your pardon, Mr
+Anstruther--'
+
+'I'm sorry, Collins, but I must be getting on now. I hear the car at the
+door. Your mistress will explain exactly what she wishes. I'll tell her,
+then, that you can see your way to clearing away the seats at once, and
+the post this afternoon. Good morning.'
+
+Collins was left rubbing his chin. Mrs Anstruther received the report
+with some discontent, but did not insist upon any change of plan.
+
+By four o'clock that afternoon she had dismissed her husband to his golf,
+had dealt faithfully with Collins and with the other duties of the day,
+and, having sent a campstool and umbrella to the proper spot, had just
+settled down to her sketch of the church as seen from the shrubbery, when
+a maid came hurrying down the path to report that Miss Wilkins had
+called.
+
+Miss Wilkins was one of the few remaining members of the family from whom
+the Anstruthers had bought the Westfield estate some few years back. She
+had been staying in the neighbourhood, and this was probably a farewell
+visit. 'Perhaps you could ask Miss Wilkins to join me here,' said Mrs
+Anstruther, and soon Miss Wilkins, a person of mature years, approached.
+
+'Yes, I'm leaving the Ashes to-morrow, and I shall be able to tell my
+brother how tremendously you have improved the place. Of course he can't
+help regretting the old house just a little--as I do myself--but the
+garden is really delightful now.'
+
+'I am so glad you can say so. But you mustn't think we've finished our
+improvements. Let me show you where I mean to put a rose garden. It's
+close by here.'
+
+The details of the project were laid before Miss Wilkins at some length;
+but her thoughts were evidently elsewhere.
+
+'Yes, delightful,' she said at last rather absently. 'But do you know,
+Mrs Anstruther, I'm afraid I was thinking of old times. I'm _very_ glad
+to have seen just this spot again before you altered it. Frank and I had
+quite a romance about this place.'
+
+'Yes?' said Mrs Anstruther smilingly; 'do tell me what it was. Something
+quaint and charming, I'm sure.'
+
+'Not so very charming, but it has always seemed to me curious. Neither of
+us would ever be here alone when we were children, and I'm not sure that
+I should care about it now in certain moods. It is one of those things
+that can hardly be put into words--by me at least--and that sound rather
+foolish if they are not properly expressed. I can tell you after a
+fashion what it was that gave us--well, almost a horror of the place when
+we were alone. It was towards the evening of one very hot autumn day,
+when Frank had disappeared mysteriously about the grounds, and I was
+looking for him to fetch him to tea, and going down this path I suddenly
+saw him, not hiding in the bushes, as I rather expected, but sitting on
+the bench in the old summer-house--there was a wooden summer-house here,
+you know--up in the corner, asleep, but with such a dreadful look on his
+face that I really thought he must be ill or even dead. I rushed at him
+and shook him, and told him to wake up; and wake up he did, with a
+scream. I assure you the poor boy seemed almost beside himself with
+fright. He hurried me away to the house, and was in a terrible state all
+that night, hardly sleeping. Someone had to sit up with him, as far as I
+remember. He was better very soon, but for days I couldn't get him to say
+why he had been in such a condition. It came out at last that he had
+really been asleep and had had a very odd disjointed sort of dream. He
+never _saw_ much of what was around him, but he _felt_ the scenes most
+vividly. First he made out that he was standing in a large room with a
+number of people in it, and that someone was opposite to him who was
+"very powerful", and he was being asked questions which he felt to be
+very important, and, whenever he answered them, someone--either the
+person opposite to him, or someone else in the room--seemed to be, as he
+said, making something up against him. All the voices sounded to him very
+distant, but he remembered bits of the things that were said: "Where were
+you on the 19th of October?" and "Is this your handwriting?" and so on. I
+can see now, of course, that he was dreaming of some trial: but we were
+never allowed to see the papers, and it was odd that a boy of eight
+should have such a vivid idea of what went on in a court. All the time he
+felt, he said, the most intense anxiety and oppression and hopelessness
+(though I don't suppose he used such words as that to me). Then, after
+that, there was an interval in which he remembered being dreadfully
+restless and miserable, and then there came another sort of picture, when
+he was aware that he had come out of doors on a dark raw morning with a
+little snow about. It was in a street, or at any rate among houses, and
+he felt that there were numbers and numbers of people there too, and that
+he was taken up some creaking wooden steps and stood on a sort of
+platform, but the only thing he could actually see was a small fire
+burning somewhere near him. Someone who had been holding his arm left
+hold of it and went towards this fire, and then he said the fright he was
+in was worse than at any other part of his dream, and if I had not
+wakened him up he didn't know what would have become of him. A curious
+dream for a child to have, wasn't it? Well, so much for that. It must
+have been later in the year that Frank and I were here, and I was sitting
+in the arbour just about sunset. I noticed the sun was going down, and
+told Frank to run in and see if tea was ready while I finished a chapter
+in the book I was reading. Frank was away longer than I expected, and the
+light was going so fast that I had to bend over my book to make it out.
+All at once I became conscious that someone was whispering to me inside
+the arbour. The only words I could distinguish, or thought I could, were
+something like "Pull, pull. I'll push, you pull."
+
+'I started up in something of a fright. The voice--it was little more
+than a whisper--sounded so hoarse and angry, and yet as if it came from a
+long, long way off--just as it had done in Frank's dream. But, though I
+was startled, I had enough courage to look round and try to make out
+where the sound came from. And--this sounds very foolish, I know, but
+still it is the fact--I made sure that it was strongest when I put my ear
+to an old post which was part of the end of the seat. I was so certain of
+this that I remember making some marks on the post--as deep as I could
+with the scissors out of my work-basket. I don't know why. I wonder, by
+the way, whether that isn't the very post itself.... Well, yes, it might
+be: there _are_ marks and scratches on it--but one can't be sure. Anyhow,
+it was just like that post you have there. My father got to know that
+both of us had had a fright in the arbour, and he went down there himself
+one evening after dinner, and the arbour was pulled down at very short
+notice. I recollect hearing my father talking about it to an old man who
+used to do odd jobs in the place, and the old man saying, "Don't you fear
+for that, sir: he's fast enough in there without no one don't take and
+let him out." But when I asked who it was, I could get no satisfactory
+answer. Possibly my father or mother might have told me more about it
+when I grew up, but, as you know, they both died when we were still quite
+children. I must say it has always seemed very odd to me, and I've often
+asked the older people in the village whether they knew of anything
+strange: but either they knew nothing or they wouldn't tell me. Dear,
+dear, how I have been boring you with my childish remembrances! but
+indeed that arbour did absorb our thoughts quite remarkably for a time.
+You can fancy, can't you, the kind of stories that we made up for
+ourselves. Well, dear Mrs Anstruther, I must be leaving you now. We shall
+meet in town this winter, I hope, shan't we?' etc., etc.
+
+The seats and the post were cleared away and uprooted respectively by
+that evening. Late summer weather is proverbially treacherous, and during
+dinner-time Mrs Collins sent up to ask for a little brandy, because her
+husband had took a nasty chill and she was afraid he would not be able to
+do much next day.
+
+Mrs Anstruther's morning reflections were not wholly placid. She was sure
+some roughs had got into the plantation during the night. 'And another
+thing, George: the moment that Collins is about again, you must tell him
+to do something about the owls. I never heard anything like them, and I'm
+positive one came and perched somewhere just outside our window. If it
+had come in I should have been out of my wits: it must have been a very
+large bird, from its voice. Didn't you hear it? No, of course not, you
+were sound asleep as usual. Still, I must say, George, you don't look as
+if your night had done you much good.'
+
+'My dear, I feel as if another of the same would turn me silly. You have
+no idea of the dreams I had. I couldn't speak of them when I woke up, and
+if this room wasn't so bright and sunny I shouldn't care to think of them
+even now.'
+
+'Well, really, George, that isn't very common with you, I must say. You
+must have--no, you only had what I had yesterday--unless you had tea at
+that wretched club house: did you?'
+
+'No, no; nothing but a cup of tea and some bread and butter. I should
+really like to know how I came to put my dream together--as I suppose one
+does put one's dreams together from a lot of little things one has been
+seeing or reading. Look here, Mary, it was like this--if I shan't be
+boring you--'
+
+'I _wish_ to hear what it was, George. I will tell you when I have had
+enough.'
+
+'All right. I must tell you that it wasn't like other nightmares in one
+way, because I didn't really _see_ anyone who spoke to me or touched me,
+and yet I was most fearfully impressed with the reality of it all. First
+I was sitting, no, moving about, in an old-fashioned sort of panelled
+room. I remember there was a fireplace and a lot of burnt papers in it,
+and I was in a great state of anxiety about something. There was someone
+else--a servant, I suppose, because I remember saying to him, "Horses, as
+quick as you can," and then waiting a bit: and next I heard several
+people coming upstairs and a noise like spurs on a boarded floor, and
+then the door opened and whatever it was that I was expecting happened.'
+
+'Yes, but what was that?'
+
+'You see, I couldn't tell: it was the sort of shock that upsets you in a
+dream. You either wake up or else everything goes black. That was what
+happened to me. Then I was in a big dark-walled room, panelled, I think,
+like the other, and a number of people, and I was evidently--'
+
+'Standing your trial, I suppose, George.'
+
+'Goodness! yes, Mary, I was; but did you dream that too? How very odd!'
+
+'No, no; I didn't get enough sleep for that. Go on, George, and I will
+tell you afterwards.'
+
+'Yes; well, I _was_ being tried, for my life, I've no doubt, from the
+state I was in. I had no one speaking for me, and somewhere there was a
+most fearful fellow--on the bench I should have said, only that he seemed
+to be pitching into me most unfairly, and twisting everything I said, and
+asking most abominable questions.'
+
+'What about?'
+
+'Why, dates when I was at particular places, and letters I was supposed
+to have written, and why I had destroyed some papers; and I recollect his
+laughing at answers I made in a way that quite daunted me. It doesn't
+sound much, but I can tell you, Mary, it was really appalling at the
+time. I am quite certain there was such a man once, and a most horrible
+villain he must have been. The things he said--'
+
+'Thank you, I have no wish to hear them. I can go to the links any day
+myself. How did it end?'
+
+'Oh, against me; _he_ saw to that. I do wish, Mary, I could give you a
+notion of the strain that came after that, and seemed to me to last for
+days: waiting and waiting, and sometimes writing things I knew to be
+enormously important to me, and waiting for answers and none coming, and
+after that I came out--'
+
+'Ah!'
+
+'What makes you say that? Do you know what sort of thing I saw?'
+
+'Was it a dark cold day, and snow in the streets, and a fire burning
+somewhere near you?'
+
+'By George, it was! You _have_ had the same nightmare! Really not? Well,
+it is the oddest thing! Yes; I've no doubt it was an execution for high
+treason. I know I was laid on straw and jolted along most wretchedly, and
+then had to go up some steps, and someone was holding my arm, and I
+remember seeing a bit of a ladder and hearing a sound of a lot of people.
+I really don't think I could bear now to go into a crowd of people and
+hear the noise they make talking. However, mercifully, I didn't get to
+the real business. The dream passed off with a sort of thunder inside my
+head. But, Mary--'
+
+'I know what you are going to ask. I suppose this is an instance of a
+kind of thought-reading. Miss Wilkins called yesterday and told me of a
+dream her brother had as a child when they lived here, and something did
+no doubt make me think of that when I was awake last night listening to
+those horrible owls and those men talking and laughing in the shrubbery
+(by the way, I wish you would see if they have done any damage, and speak
+to the police about it); and so, I suppose, from my brain it must have
+got into yours while you were asleep. Curious, no doubt, and I am sorry
+it gave you such a bad night. You had better be as much in the fresh air
+as you can to-day.'
+
+'Oh, it's all right now; but I think I _will_ go over to the Lodge and
+see if I can get a game with any of them. And you?'
+
+'I have enough to do for this morning; and this afternoon, if I am not
+interrupted, there is my drawing.'
+
+'To be sure--I want to see that finished very much.'
+
+No damage was discoverable in the shrubbery. Mr Anstruther surveyed with
+faint interest the site of the rose garden, where the uprooted post still
+lay, and the hole it had occupied remained unfilled. Collins, upon
+inquiry made, proved to be better, but quite unable to come to his work.
+He expressed, by the mouth of his wife, a hope that he hadn't done
+nothing wrong clearing away them things. Mrs Collins added that there was
+a lot of talking people in Westfield, and the hold ones was the worst:
+seemed to think everything of them having been in the parish longer than
+what other people had. But as to what they said no more could then be
+ascertained than that it had quite upset Collins, and was a lot of
+nonsense.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Recruited by lunch and a brief period of slumber, Mrs Anstruther settled
+herself comfortably upon her sketching chair in the path leading through
+the shrubbery to the side-gate of the churchyard. Trees and buildings
+were among her favourite subjects, and here she had good studies of both.
+She worked hard, and the drawing was becoming a really pleasant thing to
+look upon by the time that the wooded hills to the west had shut off the
+sun. Still she would have persevered, but the light changed rapidly, and
+it became obvious that the last touches must be added on the morrow. She
+rose and turned towards the house, pausing for a time to take delight in
+the limpid green western sky. Then she passed on between the dark
+box-bushes, and, at a point just before the path debouched on the lawn,
+she stopped once again and considered the quiet evening landscape, and
+made a mental note that that must be the tower of one of the Roothing
+churches that one caught on the sky-line. Then a bird (perhaps) rustled
+in the box-bush on her left, and she turned and started at seeing what at
+first she took to be a Fifth of November mask peeping out among the
+branches. She looked closer.
+
+It was not a mask. It was a face--large, smooth, and pink. She remembers
+the minute drops of perspiration which were starting from its forehead:
+she remembers how the jaws were clean-shaven and the eyes shut. She
+remembers also, and with an accuracy which makes the thought intolerable
+to her, how the mouth was open and a single tooth appeared below the
+upper lip. As she looked the face receded into the darkness of the bush.
+The shelter of the house was gained and the door shut before she
+collapsed.
+
+Mr and Mrs Anstruther had been for a week or more recruiting at Brighton
+before they received a circular from the Essex Archaeological Society,
+and a query as to whether they possessed certain historical portraits
+which it was desired to include in the forthcoming work on Essex
+Portraits, to be published under the Society's auspices. There was an
+accompanying letter from the Secretary which contained the following
+passage: 'We are specially anxious to know whether you possess the
+original of the engraving of which I enclose a photograph. It represents
+Sir ---- ----, Lord Chief Justice under Charles II, who, as you doubtless
+know, retired after his disgrace to Westfield, and is supposed to have
+died there of remorse. It may interest you to hear that a curious entry
+has recently been found in the registers, not of Westfield but of Priors
+Roothing to the effect that the parish was so much troubled after his
+death that the rector of Westfield summoned the parsons of all the
+Roothings to come and lay him; which they did. The entry ends by saying:
+"The stake is in a field adjoining to the churchyard of Westfield, on the
+west side." Perhaps you can let us know if any tradition to this effect
+is current in your parish.'
+
+The incidents which the 'enclosed photograph' recalled were productive of
+a severe shock to Mrs Anstruther. It was decided that she must spend the
+winter abroad.
+
+Mr Anstruther, when he went down to Westfield to make the necessary
+arrangements, not unnaturally told his story to the rector (an old
+gentleman), who showed little surprise.
+
+'Really I had managed to piece out for myself very much what must have
+happened, partly from old people's talk and partly from what I saw in
+your grounds. Of course we have suffered to some extent also. Yes, it was
+bad at first: like owls, as you say, and men talking sometimes. One night
+it was in this garden, and at other times about several of the cottages.
+But lately there has been very little: I think it will die out. There is
+nothing in our registers except the entry of the burial, and what I for a
+long time took to be the family motto: but last time I looked at it I
+noticed that it was added in a later hand and had the initials of one of
+our rectors quite late in the seventeenth century, A. C.--Augustine
+Crompton. Here it is, you see--_quieta non movere_. I suppose-- Well, it
+is rather hard to say exactly what I do suppose.'
+
+
+
+
+THE TRACTATE MIDDOTH
+
+Towards the end of an autumn afternoon an elderly man with a thin face
+and grey Piccadilly weepers pushed open the swing-door leading into the
+vestibule of a certain famous library, and addressing himself to an
+attendant, stated that he believed he was entitled to use the library,
+and inquired if he might take a book out. Yes, if he were on the list of
+those to whom that privilege was given. He produced his card--Mr John
+Eldred--and, the register being consulted, a favourable answer was given.
+'Now, another point,' said he. 'It is a long time since I was here, and I
+do not know my way about your building; besides, it is near closing-time,
+and it is bad for me to hurry up and down stairs. I have here the title
+of the book I want: is there anyone at liberty who could go and find it
+for me?' After a moment's thought the doorkeeper beckoned to a young man
+who was passing. 'Mr Garrett,' he said, 'have you a minute to assist this
+gentleman?' 'With pleasure,' was Mr Garrett's answer. The slip with the
+title was handed to him. 'I think I can put my hand on this; it happens
+to be in the class I inspected last quarter, but I'll just look it up in
+the catalogue to make sure. I suppose it is that particular edition that
+you require, sir?' 'Yes, if you please; that, and no other,' said Mr
+Eldred; 'I am exceedingly obliged to you.' 'Don't mention it I beg, sir,'
+said Mr Garrett, and hurried off.
+
+'I thought so,' he said to himself, when his finger, travelling down the
+pages of the catalogue, stopped at a particular entry. 'Talmud: Tractate
+Middoth, with the commentary of Nachmanides, Amsterdam, 1707. 11.3.34.
+Hebrew class, of course. Not a very difficult job this.'
+
+Mr Eldred, accommodated with a chair in the vestibule, awaited anxiously
+the return of his messenger--and his disappointment at seeing an
+empty-handed Mr Garrett running down the staircase was very evident. 'I'm
+sorry to disappoint you, sir,' said the young man, 'but the book is out.'
+'Oh dear!' said Mr Eldred, 'is that so? You are sure there can be no
+mistake?' 'I don't think there is much chance of it, sir: but it's
+possible, if you like to wait a minute, that you might meet the very
+gentleman that's got it. He must be leaving the library soon, and I
+_think_ I saw him take that particular book out of the shelf.' 'Indeed!
+You didn't recognize him, I suppose? Would it be one of the professors or
+one of the students?' 'I don't think so: certainly not a professor. I
+should have known him; but the light isn't very good in that part of the
+library at this time of day, and I didn't see his face. I should have
+said he was a shortish old gentleman, perhaps a clergyman, in a cloak. If
+you could wait, I can easily find out whether he wants the book very
+particularly.'
+
+'No, no,' said Mr Eldred, 'I won't--I can't wait now, thank you--no. I
+must be off. But I'll call again to-morrow if I may, and perhaps you
+could find out who has it.'
+
+'Certainly, sir, and I'll have the book ready for you if we--' But Mr
+Eldred was already off, and hurrying more than one would have thought
+wholesome for him.
+
+Garrett had a few moments to spare; and, thought he, 'I'll go back to
+that case and see if I can find the old man. Most likely he could put off
+using the book for a few days. I dare say the other one doesn't want to
+keep it for long.' So off with him to the Hebrew class. But when he got
+there it was unoccupied, and the volume marked 11.3.34 was in its place
+on the shelf. It was vexatious to Garrett's self-respect to have
+disappointed an inquirer with so little reason: and he would have liked,
+had it not been against library rules, to take the book down to the
+vestibule then and there, so that it might be ready for Mr Eldred when he
+called. However, next morning he would be on the look out for him, and he
+begged the doorkeeper to send and let him know when the moment came. As a
+matter of fact, he was himself in the vestibule when Mr Eldred arrived,
+very soon after the library opened and when hardly anyone besides the
+staff were in the building.
+
+'I'm very sorry,' he said; 'it's not often that I make such a stupid
+mistake, but I did feel sure that the old gentleman I saw took out that
+very book and kept it in his hand without opening it, just as people do,
+you know, sir, when they mean to take a book out of the library and not
+merely refer to it. But, however, I'll run up now at once and get it for
+you this time.'
+
+And here intervened a pause. Mr Eldred paced the entry, read all the
+notices, consulted his watch, sat and gazed up the staircase, did all
+that a very impatient man could, until some twenty minutes had run out.
+At last he addressed himself to the doorkeeper and inquired if it was a
+very long way to that part of the library to which Mr Garrett had gone.
+
+'Well, I was thinking it was funny, sir: he's a quick man as a rule, but
+to be sure he might have been sent for by the librarian, but even so I
+think he'd have mentioned to him that you was waiting. I'll just speak
+him up on the toob and see.' And to the tube he addressed himself. As he
+absorbed the reply to his question his face changed, and he made one or
+two supplementary inquiries which were shortly answered. Then he came
+forward to his counter and spoke in a lower tone. 'I'm sorry to hear,
+sir, that something seems to have 'appened a little awkward. Mr Garrett
+has been took poorly, it appears, and the librarian sent him 'ome in a
+cab the other way. Something of an attack, by what I can hear.' 'What,
+really? Do you mean that someone has injured him?' 'No, sir, not violence
+'ere, but, as I should judge, attacked with an attack, what you might
+term it, of illness. Not a strong constitootion, Mr Garrett. But as to
+your book, sir, perhaps you might be able to find it for yourself. It's
+too bad you should be disappointed this way twice over--' 'Er--well, but
+I'm so sorry that Mr Garrett should have been taken ill in this way while
+he was obliging me. I think I must leave the book, and call and inquire
+after him. You can give me his address, I suppose.' That was easily done:
+Mr Garrett, it appeared, lodged in rooms not far from the station. 'And
+one other question. Did you happen to notice if an old gentleman, perhaps
+a clergyman, in a--yes--in a black cloak, left the library after I did
+yesterday. I think he may have been a--I think, that is, that he may be
+staying--or rather that I may have known him.'
+
+'Not in a black cloak, sir; no. There were only two gentlemen left later
+than what you done, sir, both of them youngish men. There was Mr Carter
+took out a music-book and one of the prefessors with a couple o' novels.
+That's the lot, sir; and then I went off to me tea, and glad to get it.
+Thank you, sir, much obliged.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr Eldred, still a prey to anxiety, betook himself in a cab to Mr
+Garrett's address, but the young man was not yet in a condition to
+receive visitors. He was better, but his landlady considered that he must
+have had a severe shock. She thought most likely from what the doctor
+said that he would be able to see Mr Eldred to-morrow. Mr Eldred returned
+to his hotel at dusk and spent, I fear, but a dull evening.
+
+On the next day he was able to see Mr Garrett. When in health Mr Garrett
+was a cheerful and pleasant-looking young man. Now he was a very white
+and shaky being, propped up in an arm-chair by the fire, and inclined to
+shiver and keep an eye on the door. If however, there were visitors whom
+he was not prepared to welcome, Mr Eldred was not among them. 'It really
+is I who owe you an apology, and I was despairing of being able to pay
+it, for I didn't know your address. But I am very glad you have called. I
+do dislike and regret giving all this trouble, but you know I could not
+have foreseen this--this attack which I had.'
+
+'Of course not; but now, I am something of a doctor. You'll excuse my
+asking; you have had, I am sure, good advice. Was it a fall you had?'
+
+'No. I did fall on the floor--but not from any height. It was, really, a
+shock.'
+
+'You mean something startled you. Was it anything you thought you saw?'
+
+'Not much _thinking_ in the case, I'm afraid. Yes, it was something I
+saw. You remember when you called the first time at the library?'
+
+'Yes, of course. Well, now, let me beg you not to try to describe it--it
+will not be good for you to recall it, I'm sure.'
+
+'But indeed it would be a relief to me to tell anyone like yourself: you
+might be able to explain it away. It was just when I was going into the
+class where your book is--'
+
+'Indeed, Mr Garrett, I insist; besides, my watch tells me I have but very
+little time left in which to get my things together and take the train.
+No--not another word--it would be more distressing to you than you
+imagine, perhaps. Now there is just one thing I want to say. I feel that
+I am really indirectly responsible for this illness of yours, and I think
+I ought to defray the expense which it has--eh?'
+
+But this offer was quite distinctly declined. Mr Eldred, not pressing it,
+left almost at once: not, however, before Mr Garrett had insisted upon
+his taking a note of the class-mark of the Tractate Middoth, which, as he
+said, Mr Eldred could at leisure get for himself. But Mr Eldred did not
+reappear at the library.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+William Garrett had another visitor that day in the person of a
+contemporary and colleague from the library, one George Earle. Earle had
+been one of those who found Garrett lying insensible on the floor just
+inside the 'class' or cubicle (opening upon the central alley of a
+spacious gallery) in which the Hebrew books were placed, and Earle had
+naturally been very anxious about his friend's condition. So as soon as
+library hours were over he appeared at the lodgings. 'Well,' he said
+(after other conversation), 'I've no notion what it was that put you
+wrong, but I've got the idea that there's something wrong in the
+atmosphere of the library. I know this, that just before we found you I
+was coming along the gallery with Davis, and I said to him, "Did ever you
+know such a musty smell anywhere as there is about here? It can't be
+wholesome." Well now, if one goes on living a long time with a smell of
+that kind (I tell you it was worse than I ever knew it) it must get into
+the system and break out some time, don't you think?'
+
+Garrett shook his head. 'That's all very well about the smell--but it
+isn't always there, though I've noticed it the last day or two--a sort of
+unnaturally strong smell of dust. But no--that's not what did for me. It
+was something I _saw_. And I want to tell you about it. I went into that
+Hebrew class to get a book for a man that was inquiring for it down
+below. Now that same book I'd made a mistake about the day before. I'd
+been for it, for the same man, and made sure that I saw an old parson in
+a cloak taking it out. I told my man it was out: off he went, to call
+again next day. I went back to see if I could get it out of the parson:
+no parson there, and the book on the shelf. Well, yesterday, as I say, I
+went again. This time, if you please--ten o'clock in the morning,
+remember, and as much light as ever you get in those classes, and there
+was my parson again, back to me, looking at the books on the shelf I
+wanted. His hat was on the table, and he had a bald head. I waited a
+second or two looking at him rather particularly. I tell you, he had a
+very nasty bald head. It looked to me dry, and it looked dusty, and the
+streaks of hair across it were much less like hair than cobwebs. Well, I
+made a bit of a noise on purpose, coughed and moved my feet. He turned
+round and let me see his face--which I hadn't seen before. I tell you
+again, I'm not mistaken. Though, for one reason or another I didn't take
+in the lower part of his face, I did see the upper part; and it was
+perfectly dry, and the eyes were very deep-sunk; and over them, from the
+eyebrows to the cheek-bone, there were _cobwebs_--thick. Now that closed
+me up, as they say, and I can't tell you anything more.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+What explanations were furnished by Earle of this phenomenon it does not
+very much concern us to inquire; at all events they did not convince
+Garrett that he had not seen what he had seen.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Before William Garrett returned to work at the library, the librarian
+insisted upon his taking a week's rest and change of air. Within a few
+days' time, therefore, he was at the station with his bag, looking for a
+desirable smoking compartment in which to travel to Burnstow-on-Sea,
+which he had not previously visited. One compartment and one only seemed
+to be suitable. But, just as he approached it, he saw, standing in front
+of the door, a figure so like one bound up with recent unpleasant
+associations that, with a sickening qualm, and hardly knowing what he
+did, he tore open the door of the next compartment and pulled himself
+into it as quickly as if death were at his heels. The train moved off,
+and he must have turned quite faint, for he was next conscious of a
+smelling-bottle being put to his nose. His physician was a nice-looking
+old lady, who, with her daughter, was the only passenger in the carriage.
+
+But for this incident it is not very likely that he would have made any
+overtures to his fellow-travellers. As it was, thanks and inquiries and
+general conversation supervened inevitably; and Garrett found himself
+provided before the journey's end not only with a physician, but with a
+landlady: for Mrs Simpson had apartments to let at Burnstow, which seemed
+in all ways suitable. The place was empty at that season, so that Garrett
+was thrown a good deal into the society of the mother and daughter. He
+found them very acceptable company. On the third evening of his stay he
+was on such terms with them as to be asked to spend the evening in their
+private sitting-room.
+
+During their talk it transpired that Garrett's work lay in a library.
+'Ah, libraries are fine places,' said Mrs Simpson, putting down her work
+with a sigh; 'but for all that, books have played me a sad turn, or
+rather _a_ book has.'
+
+'Well, books give me my living, Mrs Simpson, and I should be sorry to say
+a word against them: I don't like to hear that they have been bad for
+you.'
+
+'Perhaps Mr Garrett could help us to solve our puzzle, mother,' said Miss
+Simpson.
+
+'I don't want to set Mr Garrett off on a hunt that might waste a
+lifetime, my dear, nor yet to trouble him with our private affairs.'
+
+'But if you think it in the least likely that I could be of use, I do beg
+you to tell me what the puzzle is, Mrs Simpson. If it is finding out
+anything about a book, you see, I am in rather a good position to do it.'
+
+'Yes, I do see that, but the worst of it is that we don't know the name
+of the book.'
+
+'Nor what it is about?'
+
+'No, nor that either.'
+
+'Except that we don't think it's in English, mother--and that is not much
+of a clue.'
+
+'Well, Mr Garrett,' said Mrs Simpson, who had not yet resumed her work,
+and was looking at the fire thoughtfully, 'I shall tell you the story.
+You will please keep it to yourself, if you don't mind? Thank you. Now it
+is just this. I had an old uncle, a Dr Rant. Perhaps you may have heard
+of him. Not that he was a distinguished man, but from the odd way he
+chose to be buried.'
+
+'I rather think I have seen the name in some guidebook.'
+
+'That would be it,' said Miss Simpson. 'He left directions--horrid old
+man!--that he was to be put, sitting at a table in his ordinary clothes,
+in a brick room that he'd had made underground in a field near his house.
+Of course the country people say he's been seen about there in his old
+black cloak.'
+
+'Well, dear, I don't know much about such things,' Mrs Simpson went on,
+'but anyhow he is dead, these twenty years and more. He was a clergyman,
+though I'm sure I can't imagine how he got to be one: but he did no duty
+for the last part of his life, which I think was a good thing; and he
+lived on his own property: a very nice estate not a great way from here.
+He had no wife or family; only one niece, who was myself, and one nephew,
+and he had no particular liking for either of us--nor for anyone else, as
+far as that goes. If anything, he liked my cousin better than he did
+me--for John was much more like him in his temper, and, I'm afraid I must
+say, his very mean sharp ways. It might have been different if I had not
+married; but I did, and that he very much resented. Very well: here he
+was with this estate and a good deal of money, as it turned out, of which
+he had the absolute disposal, and it was understood that we--my cousin
+and I--would share it equally at his death. In a certain winter, over
+twenty years back, as I said, he was taken ill, and I was sent for to
+nurse him. My husband was alive then, but the old man would not hear of
+_his_ coming. As I drove up to the house I saw my cousin John driving
+away from it in an open fly and looking, I noticed, in very good spirits.
+I went up and did what I could for my uncle, but I was very soon sure
+that this would be his last illness; and he was convinced of it too.
+During the day before he died he got me to sit by him all the time, and I
+could see there was something, and probably something unpleasant, that he
+was saving up to tell me, and putting it off as long as he felt he could
+afford the strength--I'm afraid purposely in order to keep me on the
+stretch. But, at last, out it came. "Mary," he said,--"Mary, I've made my
+will in John's favour: he has everything, Mary." Well, of course that
+came as a bitter shock to me, for we--my husband and I--were not rich
+people, and if he could have managed to live a little easier than he was
+obliged to do, I felt it might be the prolonging of his life. But I said
+little or nothing to my uncle, except that he had a right to do what he
+pleased: partly because I couldn't think of anything to say, and partly
+because I was sure there was more to come: and so there was. "But, Mary,"
+he said, "I'm not very fond of John, and I've made another will in _your_
+favour. _You_ can have everything. Only you've got to find the will, you
+see: and I don't mean to tell you where it is." Then he chuckled to
+himself, and I waited, for again I was sure he hadn't finished. "That's a
+good girl," he said after a time,--"you wait, and I'll tell you as much
+as I told John. But just let me remind you, you can't go into court with
+what I'm saying to you, for _you_ won't be able to produce any collateral
+evidence beyond your own word, and John's a man that can do a little hard
+swearing if necessary. Very well then, that's understood. Now, I had the
+fancy that I wouldn't write this will quite in the common way, so I wrote
+it in a book, Mary, a printed book. And there's several thousand books in
+this house. But there! you needn't trouble yourself with them, for it
+isn't one of them. It's in safe keeping elsewhere: in a place where John
+can go and find it any day, if he only knew, and you can't. A good will
+it is: properly signed and witnessed, but I don't think you'll find the
+witnesses in a hurry."
+
+'Still I said nothing: if I had moved at all I must have taken hold of
+the old wretch and shaken him. He lay there laughing to himself, and at
+last he said:
+
+'"Well, well, you've taken it very quietly, and as I want to start you
+both on equal terms, and John has a bit of a purchase in being able to go
+where the book is, I'll tell you just two other things which I didn't
+tell him. The will's in English, but you won't know that if ever you see
+it. That's one thing, and another is that when I'm gone you'll find an
+envelope in my desk directed to you, and inside it something that would
+help you to find it, if only you have the wits to use it."
+
+'In a few hours from that he was gone, and though I made an appeal to
+John Eldred about it--'
+
+'John Eldred? I beg your pardon, Mrs Simpson--I think I've seen a Mr John
+Eldred. What is he like to look at?'
+
+'It must be ten years since I saw him: he would be a thin elderly man
+now, and unless he has shaved them off, he has that sort of whiskers
+which people used to call Dundreary or Piccadilly something.'
+
+'--weepers. Yes, that _is_ the man.'
+
+'Where did you come across him, Mr Garrett?'
+
+'I don't know if I could tell you,' said Garrett mendaciously, 'in some
+public place. But you hadn't finished.'
+
+'Really I had nothing much to add, only that John Eldred, of course, paid
+no attention whatever to my letters, and has enjoyed the estate ever
+since, while my daughter and I have had to take to the lodging-house
+business here, which I must say has not turned out by any means so
+unpleasant as I feared it might.'
+
+'But about the envelope.'
+
+'To be sure! Why, the puzzle turns on that. Give Mr Garrett the paper out
+of my desk.'
+
+It was a small slip, with nothing whatever on it but five numerals, not
+divided or punctuated in any way: 11334.
+
+Mr Garrett pondered, but there was a light in his eye. Suddenly he 'made
+a face', and then asked, 'Do you suppose that Mr Eldred can have any more
+clue than you have to the title of the book?'
+
+'I have sometimes thought he must,' said Mrs Simpson, 'and in this way:
+that my uncle must have made the will not very long before he died (that,
+I think, he said himself), and got rid of the book immediately
+afterwards. But all his books were very carefully catalogued: and John
+has the catalogue: and John was most particular that no books whatever
+should be sold out of the house. And I'm told that he is always
+journeying about to booksellers and libraries; so I fancy that he must
+have found out just which books are missing from my uncle's library of
+those which are entered in the catalogue, and must be hunting for them.'
+
+'Just so, just so,' said Mr Garrett, and relapsed into thought.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+No later than next day he received a letter which, as he told Mrs Simpson
+with great regret, made it absolutely necessary for him to cut short his
+stay at Burnstow.
+
+Sorry as he was to leave them (and they were at least as sorry to part
+with him), he had begun to feel that a crisis, all-important to Mrs (and
+shall we add, Miss?) Simpson, was very possibly supervening.
+
+In the train Garrett was uneasy and excited. He racked his brains to
+think whether the press mark of the book which Mr Eldred had been
+inquiring after was one in any way corresponding to the numbers on Mrs
+Simpson's little bit of paper. But he found to his dismay that the shock
+of the previous week had really so upset him that he could neither
+remember any vestige of the title or nature of the book, or even of the
+locality to which he had gone to seek it. And yet all other parts of
+library topography and work were clear as ever in his mind.
+
+And another thing--he stamped with annoyance as he thought of it--he had
+at first hesitated, and then had forgotten, to ask Mrs Simpson for the
+name of the place where Eldred lived. That, however, he could write
+about.
+
+At least he had his clue in the figures on the paper. If they referred to
+a press mark in his library, they were only susceptible of a limited
+number of interpretations. They might be divided into 1.13.34, 11.33.4,
+or 11.3.34. He could try all these in the space of a few minutes, and if
+any one were missing he had every means of tracing it. He got very
+quickly to work, though a few minutes had to be spent in explaining his
+early return to his landlady and his colleagues. 1.13.34. was in place
+and contained no extraneous writing. As he drew near to Class 11 in the
+same gallery, its association struck him like a chill. But he _must_ go
+on. After a cursory glance at 11.33.4 (which first confronted him, and
+was a perfectly new book) he ran his eye along the line of quartos which
+fills 11.3. The gap he feared was there: 34 was out. A moment was spent
+in making sure that it had not been misplaced, and then he was off to the
+vestibule.
+
+'Has 11.3.34 gone out? Do you recollect noticing that number?'
+
+'Notice the number? What do you take me for, Mr Garrett? There, take and
+look over the tickets for yourself, if you've got a free day before you.'
+
+'Well then, has a Mr Eldred called again?--the old gentleman who came the
+day I was taken ill. Come! you'd remember him.'
+
+'What do you suppose? Of course I recollect of him: no, he haven't been
+in again, not since you went off for your 'oliday. And yet I seem
+to--there now. Roberts'll know. Roberts, do you recollect of the name of
+Heldred?'
+
+'Not arf,' said Roberts. 'You mean the man that sent a bob over the price
+for the parcel, and I wish they all did.'
+
+'Do you mean to say you've been sending books to Mr Eldred? Come, do
+speak up! Have you?'
+
+'Well now, Mr Garrett, if a gentleman sends the ticket all wrote correct
+and the secketry says this book may go and the box ready addressed sent
+with the note, and a sum of money sufficient to deefray the railway
+charges, what would be _your_ action in the matter, Mr Garrett, if I may
+take the liberty to ask such a question? Would you or would you not have
+taken the trouble to oblige, or would you have chucked the 'ole thing
+under the counter and--'
+
+'You were perfectly right, of course, Hodgson--perfectly right: only,
+would you kindly oblige me by showing me the ticket Mr Eldred sent, and
+letting me know his address?'
+
+'To be sure, Mr Garrett; so long as I'm not 'ectored about and informed
+that I don't know my duty, I'm willing to oblige in every way feasible to
+my power. There is the ticket on the file. J. Eldred, 11.3.34. Title of
+work: T-a-l-m--well, there, you can make what you like of it--not a
+novel, I should 'azard the guess. And here is Mr Heldred's note applying
+for the book in question, which I see he terms it a track.'
+
+'Thanks, thanks: but the address? There's none on the note.'
+
+'Ah, indeed; well, now ... stay now, Mr Garrett, I 'ave it. Why, that
+note come inside of the parcel, which was directed very thoughtful to
+save all trouble, ready to be sent back with the book inside; and if I
+_have_ made any mistake in this 'ole transaction, it lays just in the one
+point that I neglected to enter the address in my little book here what I
+keep. Not but what I dare say there was good reasons for me not entering
+of it: but there, I haven't the time, neither have you, I dare say, to go
+into 'em just now. And--no, Mr Garrett, I do _not_ carry it in my 'ed,
+else what would be the use of me keeping this little book here--just a
+ordinary common notebook, you see, which I make a practice of entering
+all such names and addresses in it as I see fit to do?'
+
+'Admirable arrangement, to be sure--but--all right, thank you. When did
+the parcel go off?'
+
+'Half-past ten, this morning.'
+
+'Oh, good; and it's just one now.'
+
+Garrett went upstairs in deep thought. How was he to get the address? A
+telegram to Mrs Simpson: he might miss a train by waiting for the answer.
+Yes, there was one other way. She had said that Eldred lived on his
+uncle's estate. If this were so, he might find that place entered in the
+donation-book. That he could run through quickly, now that he knew the
+title of the book. The register was soon before him, and, knowing that
+the old man had died more than twenty years ago, he gave him a good
+margin, and turned back to 1870. There was but one entry possible. 1875,
+August 14th. _Talmud: Tractatus Middoth cum comm. R. Nachmanidae._
+Amstelod. 1707. Given by J. Rant, D.D., of Bretfield Manor.
+
+A gazetteer showed Bretfield to be three miles from a small station on
+the main line. Now to ask the doorkeeper whether he recollected if the
+name on the parcel had been anything like Bretfield.
+
+'No, nothing like. It was, now you mention it, Mr Garrett, either
+Bredfield or Britfield, but nothing like that other name what you
+coated.'
+
+So far well. Next, a time-table. A train could be got in twenty
+minutes--taking two hours over the journey. The only chance, but one not
+to be missed; and the train was taken.
+
+If he had been fidgety on the journey up, he was almost distracted on the
+journey down. If he found Eldred, what could he say? That it had been
+discovered that the book was a rarity and must be recalled? An obvious
+untruth. Or that it was believed to contain important manuscript notes?
+Eldred would of course show him the book, from which the leaf would
+already have been removed. He might, perhaps, find traces of the
+removal--a torn edge of a fly-leaf probably--and who could disprove, what
+Eldred was certain to say, that he too had noticed and regretted the
+mutilation? Altogether the chase seemed very hopeless. The one chance was
+this. The book had left the library at 10.30: it might not have been put
+into the first possible train, at 11.20. Granted that, then he might be
+lucky enough to arrive simultaneously with it and patch up some story
+which would induce Eldred to give it up.
+
+It was drawing towards evening when he got out upon the platform of his
+station, and, like most country stations, this one seemed unnaturally
+quiet. He waited about till the one or two passengers who got out with
+him had drifted off, and then inquired of the station-master whether Mr
+Eldred was in the neighbourhood.
+
+'Yes, and pretty near too, I believe. I fancy he means calling here for a
+parcel he expects. Called for it once to-day already, didn't he, Bob?'
+(to the porter).
+
+'Yes, sir, he did; and appeared to think it was all along of me that it
+didn't come by the two o'clock. Anyhow, I've got it for him now,' and the
+porter flourished a square parcel, which--a glance assured Garrett--
+contained all that was of any importance to him at that particular
+moment.
+
+'Bretfield, sir? Yes--three miles just about. Short cut across these
+three fields brings it down by half a mile. There: there's Mr Eldred's
+trap.'
+
+A dog-cart drove up with two men in it, of whom Garrett, gazing back as
+he crossed the little station yard, easily recognized one. The fact that
+Eldred was driving was slightly in his favour--for most likely he would
+not open the parcel in the presence of his servant. On the other hand, he
+would get home quickly, and unless Garrett were there within a very few
+minutes of his arrival, all would be over. He must hurry; and that he
+did. His short cut took him along one side of a triangle, while the cart
+had two sides to traverse; and it was delayed a little at the station, so
+that Garrett was in the third of the three fields when he heard the
+wheels fairly near. He had made the best progress possible, but the pace
+at which the cart was coming made him despair. At this rate it _must_
+reach home ten minutes before him, and ten minutes would more than
+suffice for the fulfilment of Mr Eldred's project.
+
+It was just at this time that the luck fairly turned. The evening was
+still, and sounds came clearly. Seldom has any sound given greater relief
+than that which he now heard: that of the cart pulling up. A few words
+were exchanged, and it drove on. Garrett, halting in the utmost anxiety,
+was able to see as it drove past the stile (near which he now stood) that
+it contained only the servant and not Eldred; further, he made out that
+Eldred was following on foot. From behind the tall hedge by the stile
+leading into the road he watched the thin wiry figure pass quickly by
+with the parcel beneath its arm, and feeling in its pockets. Just as he
+passed the stile something fell out of a pocket upon the grass, but with
+so little sound that Eldred was not conscious of it. In a moment more it
+was safe for Garrett to cross the stile into the road and pick up--a box
+of matches. Eldred went on, and, as he went, his arms made hasty
+movements, difficult to interpret in the shadow of the trees that
+overhung the road. But, as Garrett followed cautiously, he found at
+various points the key to them--a piece of string, and then the wrapper
+of the parcel--meant to be thrown over the hedge, but sticking in it.
+
+Now Eldred was walking slower, and it could just be made out that he had
+opened the book and was turning over the leaves. He stopped, evidently
+troubled by the failing light. Garrett slipped into a gate-opening, but
+still watched. Eldred, hastily looking around, sat down on a felled
+tree-trunk by the roadside and held the open book up close to his eyes.
+Suddenly he laid it, still open, on his knee, and felt in all his
+pockets: clearly in vain, and clearly to his annoyance. 'You would be
+glad of your matches now,' thought Garrett. Then he took hold of a leaf,
+and was carefully tearing it out, when two things happened. First,
+something black seemed to drop upon the white leaf and run down it, and
+then as Eldred started and was turning to look behind him, a little dark
+form appeared to rise out of the shadow behind the tree-trunk and from it
+two arms enclosing a mass of blackness came before Eldred's face and
+covered his head and neck. His legs and arms were wildly flourished, but
+no sound came. Then, there was no more movement. Eldred was alone. He had
+fallen back into the grass behind the tree-trunk. The book was cast into
+the roadway. Garrett, his anger and suspicion gone for the moment at the
+sight of this horrid struggle, rushed up with loud cries of 'Help!' and
+so too, to his enormous relief, did a labourer who had just emerged from
+a field opposite. Together they bent over and supported Eldred, but to no
+purpose. The conclusion that he was dead was inevitable. 'Poor
+gentleman!' said Garrett to the labourer, when they had laid him down,
+'what happened to him, do you think?' 'I wasn't two hundred yards away,'
+said the man, 'when I see Squire Eldred setting reading in his book, and
+to my thinking he was took with one of these fits--face seemed to go all
+over black.' 'Just so,' said Garrett. 'You didn't see anyone near him? It
+couldn't have been an assault?' 'Not possible--no one couldn't have got
+away without you or me seeing them.' 'So I thought. Well, we must get
+some help, and the doctor and the policeman; and perhaps I had better
+give them this book.'
+
+It was obviously a case for an inquest, and obvious also that Garrett
+must stay at Bretfield and give his evidence. The medical inspection
+showed that, though some black dust was found on the face and in the
+mouth of the deceased, the cause of death was a shock to a weak heart,
+and not asphyxiation. The fateful book was produced, a respectable quarto
+printed wholly in Hebrew, and not of an aspect likely to excite even the
+most sensitive.
+
+'You say, Mr Garrett, that the deceased gentleman appeared at the moment
+before his attack to be tearing a leaf out of this book?'
+
+'Yes; I think one of the fly-leaves.'
+
+'There is here a fly-leaf partially torn through. It has Hebrew writing
+on it. Will you kindly inspect it?'
+
+'There are three names in English, sir, also, and a date. But I am sorry
+to say I cannot read Hebrew writing.'
+
+'Thank you. The names have the appearance of being signatures. They are
+John Rant, Walter Gibson, and James Frost, and the date is 20 July, 1875.
+Does anyone here know any of these names?'
+
+The Rector, who was present, volunteered a statement that the uncle of
+the deceased, from whom he inherited, had been named Rant.
+
+The book being handed to him, he shook a puzzled head. 'This is not like
+any Hebrew I ever learnt.'
+
+'You are sure that it is Hebrew?'
+
+'What? Yes--I suppose.... No--my dear sir, you are perfectly right--that
+is, your suggestion is exactly to the point. Of course--it is not Hebrew
+at all. It is English, and it is a will.'
+
+It did not take many minutes to show that here was indeed a will of Dr
+John Rant, bequeathing the whole of the property lately held by John
+Eldred to Mrs Mary Simpson. Clearly the discovery of such a document
+would amply justify Mr Eldred's agitation. As to the partial tearing of
+the leaf, the coroner pointed out that no useful purpose could be
+attained by speculations whose correctness it would never be possible to
+establish.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Tractate Middoth was naturally taken in charge by the coroner for
+further investigation, and Mr Garrett explained privately to him the
+history of it, and the position of events so far as he knew or guessed
+them.
+
+He returned to his work next day, and on his walk to the station passed
+the scene of Mr Eldred's catastrophe. He could hardly leave it without
+another look, though the recollection of what he had seen there made him
+shiver, even on that bright morning. He walked round, with some
+misgivings, behind the felled tree. Something dark that still lay there
+made him start back for a moment: but it hardly stirred. Looking closer,
+he saw that it was a thick black mass of cobwebs; and, as he stirred it
+gingerly with his stick, several large spiders ran out of it into the
+grass.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+There is no great difficulty in imagining the steps by which William
+Garrett, from being an assistant in a great library, attained to his
+present position of prospective owner of Bretfield Manor, now in the
+occupation of his mother-in-law, Mrs Mary Simpson.
+
+
+
+
+CASTING THE RUNES
+
+_April 15th, 190-_
+
+Dear Sir,
+
+I am requested by the Council of the ---- Association to return to you
+the draft of a paper on _The Truth of Alchemy_, which you have been good
+enough to offer to read at our forthcoming meeting, and to inform you
+that the Council do not see their way to including it in the programme.
+
+I am,
+
+Yours faithfully,
+
+--- _Secretary._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_April 18th_
+
+Dear Sir,
+
+I am sorry to say that my engagements do not permit of my affording you
+an interview on the subject of your proposed paper. Nor do our laws allow
+of your discussing the matter with a Committee of our Council, as you
+suggest. Please allow me to assure you that the fullest consideration was
+given to the draft which you submitted, and that it was not declined
+without having been referred to the judgement of a most competent
+authority. No personal question (it can hardly be necessary for me to
+add) can have had the slightest influence on the decision of the Council.
+
+Believe me (_ut supra_).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_April 20th_
+
+The Secretary of the ---- Association begs respectfully to inform Mr
+Karswell that it is impossible for him to communicate the name of any
+person or persons to whom the draft of Mr Karswell's paper may have been
+submitted; and further desires to intimate that he cannot undertake to
+reply to any further letters on this subject.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+'And who _is_ Mr Karswell?' inquired the Secretary's wife. She had called
+at his office, and (perhaps unwarrantably) had picked up the last of
+these three letters, which the typist had just brought in.
+
+'Why, my dear, just at present Mr Karswell is a very angry man. But I
+don't know much about him otherwise, except that he is a person of
+wealth, his address is Lufford Abbey, Warwickshire, and he's an
+alchemist, apparently, and wants to tell us all about it; and that's
+about all--except that I don't want to meet him for the next week or two.
+Now, if you're ready to leave this place, I am.'
+
+'What have you been doing to make him angry?' asked Mrs Secretary.
+
+'The usual thing, my dear, the usual thing: he sent in a draft of a paper
+he wanted to read at the next meeting, and we referred it to Edward
+Dunning--almost the only man in England who knows about these things--and
+he said it was perfectly hopeless, so we declined it. So Karswell has
+been pelting me with letters ever since. The last thing he wanted was the
+name of the man we referred his nonsense to; you saw my answer to that.
+But don't you say anything about it, for goodness' sake.'
+
+'I should think not, indeed. Did I ever do such a thing? I do hope,
+though, he won't get to know that it was poor Mr Dunning.'
+
+'Poor Mr Dunning? I don't know why you call him that; he's a very happy
+man, is Dunning. Lots of hobbies and a comfortable home, and all his time
+to himself.'
+
+'I only meant I should be sorry for him if this man got hold of his name,
+and came and bothered him.'
+
+'Oh, ah! yes. I dare say he would be poor Mr Dunning then.'
+
+The Secretary and his wife were lunching out, and the friends to whose
+house they were bound were Warwickshire people. So Mrs Secretary had
+already settled it in her own mind that she would question them
+judiciously about Mr Karswell. But she was saved the trouble of leading
+up to the subject, for the hostess said to the host, before many minutes
+had passed, 'I saw the Abbot of Lufford this morning.' The host whistled.
+'_Did_ you? What in the world brings him up to town?' 'Goodness knows; he
+was coming out of the British Museum gate as I drove past.' It was not
+unnatural that Mrs Secretary should inquire whether this was a real Abbot
+who was being spoken of. 'Oh no, my dear: only a neighbour of ours in the
+country who bought Lufford Abbey a few years ago. His real name is
+Karswell.' 'Is he a friend of yours?' asked Mr Secretary, with a private
+wink to his wife. The question let loose a torrent of declamation. There
+was really nothing to be said for Mr Karswell. Nobody knew what he did
+with himself: his servants were a horrible set of people; he had invented
+a new religion for himself, and practised no one could tell what
+appalling rites; he was very easily offended, and never forgave anybody;
+he had a dreadful face (so the lady insisted, her husband somewhat
+demurring); he never did a kind action, and whatever influence he did
+exert was mischievous. 'Do the poor man justice, dear,' the husband
+interrupted. 'You forget the treat he gave the school children.' 'Forget
+it, indeed! But I'm glad you mentioned it, because it gives an idea of
+the man. Now, Florence, listen to this. The first winter he was at
+Lufford this delightful neighbour of ours wrote to the clergyman of his
+parish (he's not ours, but we know him very well) and offered to show the
+school children some magic-lantern slides. He said he had some new kinds,
+which he thought would interest them. Well, the clergyman was rather
+surprised, because Mr Karswell had shown himself inclined to be
+unpleasant to the children--complaining of their trespassing, or
+something of the sort; but of course he accepted, and the evening was
+fixed, and our friend went himself to see that everything went right. He
+said he never had been so thankful for anything as that his own children
+were all prevented from being there: they were at a children's party at
+our house, as a matter of fact. Because this Mr Karswell had evidently
+set out with the intention of frightening these poor village children out
+of their wits, and I do believe, if he had been allowed to go on, he
+would actually have done so. He began with some comparatively mild
+things. Red Riding Hood was one, and even then, Mr Farrer said, the wolf
+was so dreadful that several of the smaller children had to be taken out:
+and he said Mr Karswell began the story by producing a noise like a wolf
+howling in the distance, which was the most gruesome thing he had ever
+heard. All the slides he showed, Mr Farrer said, were most clever; they
+were absolutely realistic, and where he had got them or how he worked
+them he could not imagine. Well, the show went on, and the stories kept
+on becoming a little more terrifying each time, and the children were
+mesmerized into complete silence. At last he produced a series which
+represented a little boy passing through his own park--Lufford, I
+mean--in the evening. Every child in the room could recognize the place
+from the pictures. And this poor boy was followed, and at last pursued
+and overtaken, and either torn to pieces or somehow made away with, by a
+horrible hopping creature in white, which you saw first dodging about
+among the trees, and gradually it appeared more and more plainly. Mr
+Farrer said it gave him one of the worst nightmares he ever remembered,
+and what it must have meant to the children doesn't bear thinking of. Of
+course this was too much, and he spoke very sharply indeed to Mr
+Karswell, and said it couldn't go on. All _he_ said was: "Oh, you think
+it's time to bring our little show to an end and send them home to their
+beds? _Very_ well!" And then, if you please, he switched on another
+slide, which showed a great mass of snakes, centipedes, and disgusting
+creatures with wings, and somehow or other he made it seem as if they
+were climbing out of the picture and getting in amongst the audience; and
+this was accompanied by a sort of dry rustling noise which sent the
+children nearly mad, and of course they stampeded. A good many of them
+were rather hurt in getting out of the room, and I don't suppose one of
+them closed an eye that night. There was the most dreadful trouble in the
+village afterwards. Of course the mothers threw a good part of the blame
+on poor Mr Farrer, and, if they could have got past the gates, I believe
+the fathers would have broken every window in the Abbey. Well, now,
+that's Mr Karswell: that's the Abbot of Lufford, my dear, and you can
+imagine how we covet _his_ society.'
+
+'Yes, I think he has all the possibilities of a distinguished criminal,
+has Karswell,' said the host. 'I should be sorry for anyone who got into
+his bad books.'
+
+'Is he the man, or am I mixing him up with someone else?' asked the
+Secretary (who for some minutes had been wearing the frown of the man who
+is trying to recollect something). 'Is he the man who brought out a
+_History of Witchcraft_ some time back--ten years or more?'
+
+'That's the man; do you remember the reviews of it?'
+
+'Certainly I do; and what's equally to the point, I knew the author of
+the most incisive of the lot. So did you: you must remember John
+Harrington; he was at John's in our time.'
+
+'Oh, very well indeed, though I don't think I saw or heard anything of
+him between the time I went down and the day I read the account of the
+inquest on him.'
+
+'Inquest?' said one of the ladies. 'What has happened to him?'
+
+'Why, what happened was that he fell out of a tree and broke his neck.
+But the puzzle was, what could have induced him to get up there. It was a
+mysterious business, I must say. Here was this man--not an athletic
+fellow, was he? and with no eccentric twist about him that was ever
+noticed--walking home along a country road late in the evening--no tramps
+about--well known and liked in the place--and he suddenly begins to run
+like mad, loses his hat and stick, and finally shins up a tree--quite a
+difficult tree--growing in the hedgerow: a dead branch gives way, and he
+comes down with it and breaks his neck, and there he's found next morning
+with the most dreadful face of fear on him that could be imagined. It was
+pretty evident, of course, that he had been chased by something, and
+people talked of savage dogs, and beasts escaped out of menageries; but
+there was nothing to be made of that. That was in '89, and I believe his
+brother Henry (whom I remember as well at Cambridge, but _you_ probably
+don't) has been trying to get on the track of an explanation ever since.
+He, of course, insists there was malice in it, but I don't know. It's
+difficult to see how it could have come in.'
+
+After a time the talk reverted to the _History of Witchcraft_. 'Did you
+ever look into it?' asked the host.
+
+'Yes, I did,' said the Secretary. 'I went so far as to read it.'
+
+'Was it as bad as it was made out to be?'
+
+'Oh, in point of style and form, quite hopeless. It deserved all the
+pulverizing it got. But, besides that, it was an evil book. The man
+believed every word of what he was saying, and I'm very much mistaken if
+he hadn't tried the greater part of his receipts.'
+
+'Well, I only remember Harrington's review of it, and I must say if I'd
+been the author it would have quenched my literary ambition for good. I
+should never have held up my head again.'
+
+'It hasn't had that effect in the present case. But come, it's half-past
+three; I must be off.'
+
+On the way home the Secretary's wife said, 'I do hope that horrible man
+won't find out that Mr Dunning had anything to do with the rejection of
+his paper.' 'I don't think there's much chance of that,' said the
+Secretary. 'Dunning won't mention it himself, for these matters are
+confidential, and none of us will for the same reason. Karswell won't
+know his name, for Dunning hasn't published anything on the same subject
+yet. The only danger is that Karswell might find out, if he was to ask
+the British Museum people who was in the habit of consulting alchemical
+manuscripts: I can't very well tell them not to mention Dunning, can I?
+It would set them talking at once. Let's hope it won't occur to him.'
+
+However, Mr Karswell was an astute man.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This much is in the way of prologue. On an evening rather later in the
+same week, Mr Edward Dunning was returning from the British Museum, where
+he had been engaged in research, to the comfortable house in a suburb
+where he lived alone, tended by two excellent women who had been long
+with him. There is nothing to be added by way of description of him to
+what we have heard already. Let us follow him as he takes his sober
+course homewards.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A train took him to within a mile or two of his house, and an electric
+tram a stage farther. The line ended at a point some three hundred yards
+from his front door. He had had enough of reading when he got into the
+car, and indeed the light was not such as to allow him to do more than
+study the advertisements on the panes of glass that faced him as he sat.
+As was not unnatural, the advertisements in this particular line of cars
+were objects of his frequent contemplation, and, with the possible
+exception of the brilliant and convincing dialogue between Mr Lamplough
+and an eminent K.C. on the subject of Pyretic Saline, none of them
+afforded much scope to his imagination. I am wrong: there was one at the
+corner of the car farthest from him which did not seem familiar. It was
+in blue letters on a yellow ground, and all that he could read of it was
+a name--John Harrington--and something like a date. It could be of no
+interest to him to know more; but for all that, as the car emptied, he
+was just curious enough to move along the seat until he could read it
+well. He felt to a slight extent repaid for his trouble; the
+advertisement was _not_ of the usual type. It ran thus: 'In memory of
+John Harrington, F.S.A., of The Laurels, Ashbrooke. Died Sept. 18th,
+1889. Three months were allowed.'
+
+The car stopped. Mr Dunning, still contemplating the blue letters on the
+yellow ground, had to be stimulated to rise by a word from the conductor.
+'I beg your pardon,' he said, 'I was looking at that advertisement; it's
+a very odd one, isn't it?' The conductor read it slowly. 'Well, my word,'
+he said, 'I never see that one before. Well, that is a cure, ain't it?
+Someone bin up to their jokes 'ere, I should think.' He got out a duster
+and applied it, not without saliva, to the pane and then to the outside.
+'No,' he said, returning, 'that ain't no transfer; seems to me as if it
+was reg'lar _in_ the glass, what I mean in the substance, as you may say.
+Don't you think so, sir?' Mr Dunning examined it and rubbed it with his
+glove, and agreed. 'Who looks after these advertisements, and gives leave
+for them to be put up? I wish you would inquire. I will just take a note
+of the words.' At this moment there came a call from the driver: 'Look
+alive, George, time's up.' 'All right, all right; there's something else
+what's up at this end. You come and look at this 'ere glass.' 'What's
+gorn with the glass?' said the driver, approaching. 'Well, and oo's
+'Arrington? What's it all about?' 'I was just asking who was responsible
+for putting the advertisements up in your cars, and saying it would be as
+well to make some inquiry about this one.' 'Well, sir, that's all done at
+the Company's office, that work is: it's our Mr Timms, I believe, looks
+into that. When we put up tonight I'll leave word, and per'aps I'll be
+able to tell you tomorrer if you 'appen to be coming this way.'
+
+This was all that passed that evening. Mr Dunning did just go to the
+trouble of looking up Ashbrooke, and found that it was in Warwickshire.
+
+Next day he went to town again. The car (it was the same car) was too
+full in the morning to allow of his getting a word with the conductor: he
+could only be sure that the curious advertisement had been made away
+with. The close of the day brought a further element of mystery into the
+transaction. He had missed the tram, or else preferred walking home, but
+at a rather late hour, while he was at work in his study, one of the
+maids came to say that two men from the tramways was very anxious to
+speak to him. This was a reminder of the advertisement, which he had, he
+says, nearly forgotten. He had the men in--they were the conductor and
+driver of the car--and when the matter of refreshment had been attended
+to, asked what Mr Timms had had to say about the advertisement. 'Well,
+sir, that's what we took the liberty to step round about,' said the
+conductor. 'Mr Timms 'e give William 'ere the rough side of his tongue
+about that: 'cordin' to 'im there warn't no advertisement of that
+description sent in, nor ordered, nor paid for, nor put up, nor nothink,
+let alone not bein' there, and we was playing the fool takin' up his
+time. "Well," I says, "if that's the case, all I ask of you, Mr Timms," I
+says, "is to take and look at it for yourself," I says. "Of course if it
+ain't there," I says, "you may take and call me what you like." "Right,"
+he says, "I will": and we went straight off. Now, I leave it to you, sir,
+if that ad., as we term 'em, with 'Arrington on it warn't as plain as
+ever you see anythink--blue letters on yeller glass, and as I says at the
+time, and you borne me out, reg'lar _in_ the glass, because, if you
+remember, you recollect of me swabbing it with my duster.' 'To be sure I
+do, quite clearly--well?' 'You may say well, I don't think. Mr Timms he
+gets in that car with a light--no, he telled William to 'old the light
+outside. "Now," he says, "where's your precious ad. what we've 'eard so
+much about?" "'Ere it is," I says, "Mr Timms," and I laid my 'and on it.'
+The conductor paused.
+
+'Well,' said Mr Dunning, 'it was gone, I suppose. Broken?'
+
+'Broke!--not it. There warn't, if you'll believe me, no more trace of
+them letters--blue letters they was--on that piece o' glass, than--well,
+it's no good _me_ talkin'. _I_ never see such a thing. I leave it to
+William here if--but there, as I says, where's the benefit in me going on
+about it?'
+
+'And what did Mr Timms say?'
+
+'Why 'e did what I give 'im leave to--called us pretty much anythink he
+liked, and I don't know as I blame him so much neither. But what we
+thought, William and me did, was as we seen you take down a bit of a note
+about that--well, that letterin'--'
+
+'I certainly did that, and I have it now. Did you wish me to speak to Mr
+Timms myself, and show it to him? Was that what you came in about?'
+
+'There, didn't I say as much?' said William. 'Deal with a gent if you can
+get on the track of one, that's my word. Now perhaps, George, you'll
+allow as I ain't took you very far wrong tonight.'
+
+'Very well, William, very well; no need for you to go on as if you'd 'ad
+to frog's-march me 'ere. I come quiet, didn't I? All the same for that,
+we 'adn't ought to take up your time this way, sir; but if it so 'appened
+you could find time to step round to the Company orfice in the morning
+and tell Mr Timms what you seen for yourself, we should lay under a very
+'igh obligation to you for the trouble. You see it ain't bein'
+called--well, one thing and another, as we mind, but if they got it into
+their 'ead at the orfice as we seen things as warn't there, why, one
+thing leads to another, and where we should be a twelvemunce 'ence--well,
+you can understand what I mean.'
+
+Amid further elucidations of the proposition, George, conducted by
+William, left the room.
+
+The incredulity of Mr Timms (who had a nodding acquaintance with Mr
+Dunning) was greatly modified on the following day by what the latter
+could tell and show him; and any bad mark that might have been attached
+to the names of William and George was not suffered to remain on the
+Company's books; but explanation there was none.
+
+Mr Dunning's interest in the matter was kept alive by an incident of the
+following afternoon. He was walking from his club to the train, and he
+noticed some way ahead a man with a handful of leaflets such as are
+distributed to passers-by by agents of enterprising firms. This agent had
+not chosen a very crowded street for his operations: in fact, Mr Dunning
+did not see him get rid of a single leaflet before he himself reached the
+spot. One was thrust into his hand as he passed: the hand that gave it
+touched his, and he experienced a sort of little shock as it did so. It
+seemed unnaturally rough and hot. He looked in passing at the giver, but
+the impression he got was so unclear that, however much he tried to
+reckon it up subsequently, nothing would come. He was walking quickly,
+and as he went on glanced at the paper. It was a blue one. The name of
+Harrington in large capitals caught his eye. He stopped, startled, and
+felt for his glasses. The next instant the leaflet was twitched out of
+his hand by a man who hurried past, and was irrecoverably gone. He ran
+back a few paces, but where was the passer-by? and where the distributor?
+
+It was in a somewhat pensive frame of mind that Mr Dunning passed on the
+following day into the Select Manuscript Room of the British Museum, and
+filled up tickets for Harley 3586, and some other volumes. After a few
+minutes they were brought to him, and he was settling the one he wanted
+first upon the desk, when he thought he heard his own name whispered
+behind him. He turned round hastily, and in doing so, brushed his little
+portfolio of loose papers on to the floor. He saw no one he recognized
+except one of the staff in charge of the room, who nodded to him, and he
+proceeded to pick up his papers. He thought he had them all, and was
+turning to begin work, when a stout gentleman at the table behind him,
+who was just rising to leave, and had collected his own belongings,
+touched him on the shoulder, saying, 'May I give you this? I think it
+should be yours,' and handed him a missing quire. 'It is mine, thank
+you,' said Mr Dunning. In another moment the man had left the room. Upon
+finishing his work for the afternoon, Mr Dunning had some conversation
+with the assistant in charge, and took occasion to ask who the stout
+gentleman was. 'Oh, he's a man named Karswell,' said the assistant; 'he
+was asking me a week ago who were the great authorities on alchemy, and
+of course I told him you were the only one in the country. I'll see if I
+can catch him: he'd like to meet you, I'm sure.'
+
+'For heaven's sake don't dream of it!' said Mr Dunning, 'I'm particularly
+anxious to avoid him.'
+
+'Oh! very well,' said the assistant, 'he doesn't come here often: I dare
+say you won't meet him.'
+
+More than once on the way home that day Mr Dunning confessed to himself
+that he did not look forward with his usual cheerfulness to a solitary
+evening. It seemed to him that something ill-defined and impalpable had
+stepped in between him and his fellow-men--had taken him in charge, as it
+were. He wanted to sit close up to his neighbours in the train and in the
+tram, but as luck would have it both train and car were markedly empty.
+The conductor George was thoughtful, and appeared to be absorbed in
+calculations as to the number of passengers. On arriving at his house he
+found Dr Watson, his medical man, on his doorstep. 'I've had to upset
+your household arrangements, I'm sorry to say, Dunning. Both your
+servants _hors de combat_. In fact, I've had to send them to the Nursing
+Home.'
+
+'Good heavens! what's the matter?'
+
+'It's something like ptomaine poisoning, I should think: you've not
+suffered yourself, I can see, or you wouldn't be walking about. I think
+they'll pull through all right.'
+
+'Dear, dear! Have you any idea what brought it on?' 'Well, they tell me
+they bought some shell-fish from a hawker at their dinner-time. It's odd.
+I've made inquiries, but I can't find that any hawker has been to other
+houses in the street. I couldn't send word to you; they won't be back for
+a bit yet. You come and dine with me tonight, anyhow, and we can make
+arrangements for going on. Eight o'clock. Don't be too anxious.' The
+solitary evening was thus obviated; at the expense of some distress and
+inconvenience, it is true. Mr Dunning spent the time pleasantly enough
+with the doctor (a rather recent settler), and returned to his lonely
+home at about 11.30. The night he passed is not one on which he looks
+back with any satisfaction. He was in bed and the light was out. He was
+wondering if the charwoman would come early enough to get him hot water
+next morning, when he heard the unmistakable sound of his study door
+opening. No step followed it on the passage floor, but the sound must
+mean mischief, for he knew that he had shut the door that evening after
+putting his papers away in his desk. It was rather shame than courage
+that induced him to slip out into the passage and lean over the banister
+in his nightgown, listening. No light was visible; no further sound came:
+only a gust of warm, or even hot air played for an instant round his
+shins. He went back and decided to lock himself into his room. There was
+more unpleasantness, however. Either an economical suburban company had
+decided that their light would not be required in the small hours, and
+had stopped working, or else something was wrong with the meter; the
+effect was in any case that the electric light was off. The obvious
+course was to find a match, and also to consult his watch: he might as
+well know how many hours of discomfort awaited him. So he put his hand
+into the well-known nook under the pillow: only, it did not get so far.
+What he touched was, according to his account, a mouth, with teeth, and
+with hair about it, and, he declares, not the mouth of a human being. I
+do not think it is any use to guess what he said or did; but he was in a
+spare room with the door locked and his ear to it before he was clearly
+conscious again. And there he spent the rest of a most miserable night,
+looking every moment for some fumbling at the door: but nothing came.
+
+The venturing back to his own room in the morning was attended with many
+listenings and quiverings. The door stood open, fortunately, and the
+blinds were up (the servants had been out of the house before the hour of
+drawing them down); there was, to be short, no trace of an inhabitant.
+The watch, too, was in its usual place; nothing was disturbed, only the
+wardrobe door had swung open, in accordance with its confirmed habit. A
+ring at the back door now announced the charwoman, who had been ordered
+the night before, and nerved Mr Dunning, after letting her in, to
+continue his search in other parts of the house. It was equally
+fruitless.
+
+The day thus begun went on dismally enough. He dared not go to the
+Museum: in spite of what the assistant had said, Karswell might turn up
+there, and Dunning felt he could not cope with a probably hostile
+stranger. His own house was odious; he hated sponging on the doctor. He
+spent some little time in a call at the Nursing Home, where he was
+slightly cheered by a good report of his housekeeper and maid. Towards
+lunch-time he betook himself to his club, again experiencing a gleam of
+satisfaction at seeing the Secretary of the Association. At luncheon
+Dunning told his friend the more material of his woes, but could not
+bring himself to speak of those that weighed most heavily on his spirits.
+'My poor dear man,' said the Secretary, 'what an upset! Look here: we're
+alone at home, absolutely. You must put up with us. Yes! no excuse: send
+your things in this afternoon.' Dunning was unable to stand out: he was,
+in truth, becoming acutely anxious, as the hours went on, as to what that
+night might have waiting for him. He was almost happy as he hurried home
+to pack up.
+
+His friends, when they had time to take stock of him, were rather shocked
+at his lorn appearance, and did their best to keep him up to the mark.
+Not altogether without success: but, when the two men were smoking alone
+later, Dunning became dull again. Suddenly he said, 'Gayton, I believe
+that alchemist man knows it was I who got his paper rejected.' Gayton
+whistled. 'What makes you think that?' he said. Dunning told of his
+conversation with the Museum assistant, and Gayton could only agree that
+the guess seemed likely to be correct. 'Not that I care much,' Dunning
+went on, 'only it might be a nuisance if we were to meet. He's a
+bad-tempered party, I imagine.' Conversation dropped again; Gayton became
+more and more strongly impressed with the desolateness that came over
+Dunning's face and bearing, and finally--though with a considerable
+effort--he asked him point-blank whether something serious was not
+bothering him. Dunning gave an exclamation of relief. 'I was perishing to
+get it off my mind,' he said. 'Do you know anything about a man named
+John Harrington?' Gayton was thoroughly startled, and at the moment could
+only ask why. Then the complete story of Dunning's experiences came
+out--what had happened in the tramcar, in his own house, and in the
+street, the troubling of spirit that had crept over him, and still held
+him; and he ended with the question he had begun with. Gayton was at a
+loss how to answer him. To tell the story of Harrington's end would
+perhaps be right; only, Dunning was in a nervous state, the story was a
+grim one, and he could not help asking himself whether there were not a
+connecting link between these two cases, in the person of Karswell. It
+was a difficult concession for a scientific man, but it could be eased by
+the phrase 'hypnotic suggestion'. In the end he decided that his answer
+tonight should be guarded; he would talk the situation over with his
+wife. So he said that he had known Harrington at Cambridge, and believed
+he had died suddenly in 1889, adding a few details about the man and his
+published work. He did talk over the matter with Mrs Gayton, and, as he
+had anticipated, she leapt at once to the conclusion which had been
+hovering before him. It was she who reminded him of the surviving
+brother, Henry Harrington, and she also who suggested that he might be
+got hold of by means of their hosts of the day before. 'He might be a
+hopeless crank,' objected Gayton. 'That could be ascertained from the
+Bennetts, who knew him,' Mrs Gayton retorted; and she undertook to see
+the Bennetts the very next day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is not necessary to tell in further detail the steps by which Henry
+Harrington and Dunning were brought together.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The next scene that does require to be narrated is a conversation that
+took place between the two. Dunning had told Harrington of the strange
+ways in which the dead man's name had been brought before him, and had
+said something, besides, of his own subsequent experiences. Then he had
+asked if Harrington was disposed, in return, to recall any of the
+circumstances connected with his brother's death. Harrington's surprise
+at what he heard can be imagined: but his reply was readily given.
+
+'John,' he said, 'was in a very odd state, undeniably, from time to time,
+during some weeks before, though not immediately before, the catastrophe.
+There were several things; the principal notion he had was that he
+thought he was being followed. No doubt he was an impressionable man, but
+he never had had such fancies as this before. I cannot get it out of my
+mind that there was ill-will at work, and what you tell me about yourself
+reminds me very much of my brother. Can you think of any possible
+connecting link?'
+
+'There is just one that has been taking shape vaguely in my mind. I've
+been told that your brother reviewed a book very severely not long before
+he died, and just lately I have happened to cross the path of the man who
+wrote that book in a way he would resent.'
+
+'Don't tell me the man was called Karswell.'
+
+'Why not? that is exactly his name.'
+
+Henry Harrington leant back. 'That is final to my mind. Now I must
+explain further. From something he said, I feel sure that my brother John
+was beginning to believe--very much against his will--that Karswell was
+at the bottom of his trouble. I want to tell you what seems to me to have
+a bearing on the situation. My brother was a great musician, and used to
+run up to concerts in town. He came back, three months before he died,
+from one of these, and gave me his programme to look at--an analytical
+programme: he always kept them. "I nearly missed this one," he said. "I
+suppose I must have dropped it: anyhow, I was looking for it under my
+seat and in my pockets and so on, and my neighbour offered me his, said
+'might he give it me, he had no further use for it,' and he went away
+just afterwards. I don't know who he was--a stout, clean-shaven man. I
+should have been sorry to miss it; of course I could have bought another,
+but this cost me nothing." At another time he told me that he had been
+very uncomfortable both on the way to his hotel and during the night. I
+piece things together now in thinking it over. Then, not very long after,
+he was going over these programmes, putting them in order to have them
+bound up, and in this particular one (which by the way I had hardly
+glanced at), he found quite near the beginning a strip of paper with some
+very odd writing on it in red and black--most carefully done--it looked
+to me more like Runic letters than anything else. "Why," he said, "this
+must belong to my fat neighbour. It looks as if it might be worth
+returning to him; it may be a copy of something; evidently someone has
+taken trouble over it. How can I find his address?" We talked it over for
+a little and agreed that it wasn't worth advertising about, and that my
+brother had better look out for the man at the next concert, to which he
+was going very soon. The paper was lying on the book and we were both by
+the fire; it was a cold, windy summer evening. I suppose the door blew
+open, though I didn't notice it: at any rate a gust--a warm gust it
+was--came quite suddenly between us, took the paper and blew it straight
+into the fire: it was light, thin paper, and flared and went up the
+chimney in a single ash. "Well," I said, "you can't give it back now." He
+said nothing for a minute: then rather crossly, "No, I can't; but why you
+should keep on saying so I don't know." I remarked that I didn't say it
+more than once. "Not more than four times, you mean," was all he said. I
+remember all that very clearly, without any good reason; and now to come
+to the point. I don't know if you looked at that book of Karswell's which
+my unfortunate brother reviewed. It's not likely that you should: but I
+did, both before his death and after it. The first time we made game of
+it together. It was written in no style at all--split infinitives, and
+every sort of thing that makes an Oxford gorge rise. Then there was
+nothing that the man didn't swallow: mixing up classical myths, and
+stories out of the _Golden Legend_ with reports of savage customs of
+today--all very proper, no doubt, if you know how to use them, but he
+didn't: he seemed to put the _Golden Legend_ and the _Golden Bough_
+exactly on a par, and to believe both: a pitiable exhibition, in short.
+Well, after the misfortune, I looked over the book again. It was no
+better than before, but the impression which it left this time on my mind
+was different. I suspected--as I told you--that Karswell had borne
+ill-will to my brother, even that he was in some way responsible for what
+had happened; and now his book seemed to me to be a very sinister
+performance indeed. One chapter in particular struck me, in which he
+spoke of "casting the Runes" on people, either for the purpose of gaining
+their affection or of getting them out of the way--perhaps more
+especially the latter: he spoke of all this in a way that really seemed
+to me to imply actual knowledge. I've not time to go into details, but
+the upshot is that I am pretty sure from information received that the
+civil man at the concert was Karswell: I suspect--I more than
+suspect--that the paper was of importance: and I do believe that if my
+brother had been able to give it back, he might have been alive now.
+Therefore, it occurs to me to ask you whether you have anything to put
+beside what I have told you.'
+
+By way of answer, Dunning had the episode in the Manuscript Room at the
+British Museum to relate.
+
+'Then he did actually hand you some papers; have you examined them? No?
+because we must, if you'll allow it, look at them at once, and very
+carefully.'
+
+They went to the still empty house--empty, for the two servants were not
+yet able to return to work. Dunning's portfolio of papers was gathering
+dust on the writing-table. In it were the quires of small-sized
+scribbling paper which he used for his transcripts: and from one of
+these, as he took it up, there slipped and fluttered out into the room
+with uncanny quickness, a strip of thin light paper. The window was open,
+but Harrington slammed it to, just in time to intercept the paper, which
+he caught. 'I thought so,' he said; 'it might be the identical thing that
+was given to my brother. You'll have to look out, Dunning; this may mean
+something quite serious for you.'
+
+A long consultation took place. The paper was narrowly examined. As
+Harrington had said, the characters on it were more like Runes than
+anything else, but not decipherable by either man, and both hesitated to
+copy them, for fear, as they confessed, of perpetuating whatever evil
+purpose they might conceal. So it has remained impossible (if I may
+anticipate a little) to ascertain what was conveyed in this curious
+message or commission. Both Dunning and Harrington are firmly convinced
+that it had the effect of bringing its possessors into very undesirable
+company. That it must be returned to the source whence it came they were
+agreed, and further, that the only safe and certain way was that of
+personal service; and here contrivance would be necessary, for Dunning
+was known by sight to Karswell. He must, for one thing, alter his
+appearance by shaving his beard. But then might not the blow fall first?
+Harrington thought they could time it. He knew the date of the concert at
+which the 'black spot' had been put on his brother: it was June 18th. The
+death had followed on Sept. 18th. Dunning reminded him that three months
+had been mentioned on the inscription on the car-window. 'Perhaps,' he
+added, with a cheerless laugh, 'mine may be a bill at three months too. I
+believe I can fix it by my diary. Yes, April 23rd was the day at the
+Museum; that brings us to July 23rd. Now, you know, it becomes extremely
+important to me to know anything you will tell me about the progress of
+your brother's trouble, if it is possible for you to speak of it.' 'Of
+course. Well, the sense of being watched whenever he was alone was the
+most distressing thing to him. After a time I took to sleeping in his
+room, and he was the better for that: still, he talked a great deal in
+his sleep. What about? Is it wise to dwell on that, at least before
+things are straightened out? I think not, but I can tell you this: two
+things came for him by post during those weeks, both with a London
+postmark, and addressed in a commercial hand. One was a woodcut of
+Bewick's, roughly torn out of the page: one which shows a moonlit road
+and a man walking along it, followed by an awful demon creature. Under it
+were written the lines out of the "Ancient Mariner" (which I suppose the
+cut illustrates) about one who, having once looked round--
+
+ walks on,
+ And turns no more his head,
+ Because he knows a frightful fiend
+ Doth close behind him tread.
+
+The other was a calendar, such as tradesmen often send. My brother paid
+no attention to this, but I looked at it after his death, and found that
+everything after Sept. 18 had been torn out. You may be surprised at his
+having gone out alone the evening he was killed, but the fact is that
+during the last ten days or so of his life he had been quite free from
+the sense of being followed or watched.'
+
+The end of the consultation was this. Harrington, who knew a neighbour of
+Karswell's, thought he saw a way of keeping a watch on his movements. It
+would be Dunning's part to be in readiness to try to cross Karswell's
+path at any moment, to keep the paper safe and in a place of ready
+access.
+
+They parted. The next weeks were no doubt a severe strain upon Dunning's
+nerves: the intangible barrier which had seemed to rise about him on the
+day when he received the paper, gradually developed into a brooding
+blackness that cut him off from the means of escape to which one might
+have thought he might resort. No one was at hand who was likely to
+suggest them to him, and he seemed robbed of all initiative. He waited
+with inexpressible anxiety as May, June, and early July passed on, for a
+mandate from Harrington. But all this time Karswell remained immovable at
+Lufford.
+
+At last, in less than a week before the date he had come to look upon as
+the end of his earthly activities, came a telegram: 'Leaves Victoria by
+boat train Thursday night. Do not miss. I come to you to-night.
+Harrington.'
+
+He arrived accordingly, and they concocted plans. The train left Victoria
+at nine and its last stop before Dover was Croydon West. Harrington would
+mark down Karswell at Victoria, and look out for Dunning at Croydon,
+calling to him if need were by a name agreed upon. Dunning, disguised as
+far as might be, was to have no label or initials on any hand luggage,
+and must at all costs have the paper with him.
+
+Dunning's suspense as he waited on the Croydon platform I need not
+attempt to describe. His sense of danger during the last days had only
+been sharpened by the fact that the cloud about him had perceptibly been
+lighter; but relief was an ominous symptom, and, if Karswell eluded him
+now, hope was gone: and there were so many chances of that. The rumour of
+the journey might be itself a device. The twenty minutes in which he
+paced the platform and persecuted every porter with inquiries as to the
+boat train were as bitter as any he had spent. Still, the train came, and
+Harrington was at the window. It was important, of course, that there
+should be no recognition: so Dunning got in at the farther end of the
+corridor carriage, and only gradually made his way to the compartment
+where Harrington and Karswell were. He was pleased, on the whole, to see
+that the train was far from full.
+
+Karswell was on the alert, but gave no sign of recognition. Dunning took
+the seat not immediately facing him, and attempted, vainly at first, then
+with increasing command of his faculties, to reckon the possibilities of
+making the desired transfer. Opposite to Karswell, and next to Dunning,
+was a heap of Karswell's coats on the seat. It would be of no use to slip
+the paper into these--he would not be safe, or would not feel so, unless
+in some way it could be proffered by him and accepted by the other. There
+was a handbag, open, and with papers in it. Could he manage to conceal
+this (so that perhaps Karswell might leave the carriage without it), and
+then find and give it to him? This was the plan that suggested itself. If
+he could only have counselled with Harrington! but that could not be. The
+minutes went on. More than once Karswell rose and went out into the
+corridor. The second time Dunning was on the point of attempting to make
+the bag fall off the seat, but he caught Harrington's eye, and read in it
+a warning.
+
+Karswell, from the corridor, was watching: probably to see if the two men
+recognized each other. He returned, but was evidently restless: and, when
+he rose the third time, hope dawned, for something did slip off his seat
+and fall with hardly a sound to the floor. Karswell went out once more,
+and passed out of range of the corridor window. Dunning picked up what
+had fallen, and saw that the key was in his hands in the form of one of
+Cook's ticket-cases, with tickets in it. These cases have a pocket in the
+cover, and within very few seconds the paper of which we have heard was
+in the pocket of this one. To make the operation more secure, Harrington
+stood in the doorway of the compartment and fiddled with the blind. It
+was done, and done at the right time, for the train was now slowing down
+towards Dover.
+
+In a moment more Karswell re-entered the compartment. As he did so,
+Dunning, managing, he knew not how, to suppress the tremble in his voice,
+handed him the ticket-case, saying, 'May I give you this, sir? I believe
+it is yours.' After a brief glance at the ticket inside, Karswell uttered
+the hoped-for response, 'Yes, it is; much obliged to you, sir,' and he
+placed it in his breast pocket.
+
+Even in the few moments that remained--moments of tense anxiety, for they
+knew not to what a premature finding of the paper might lead--both men
+noticed that the carriage seemed to darken about them and to grow warmer;
+that Karswell was fidgety and oppressed; that he drew the heap of loose
+coats near to him and cast it back as if it repelled him; and that he
+then sat upright and glanced anxiously at both. They, with sickening
+anxiety, busied themselves in collecting their belongings; but they both
+thought that Karswell was on the point of speaking when the train stopped
+at Dover Town. It was natural that in the short space between town and
+pier they should both go into the corridor.
+
+At the pier they got out, but so empty was the train that they were
+forced to linger on the platform until Karswell should have passed ahead
+of them with his porter on the way to the boat, and only then was it safe
+for them to exchange a pressure of the hand and a word of concentrated
+congratulation. The effect upon Dunning was to make him almost faint.
+Harrington made him lean up against the wall, while he himself went
+forward a few yards within sight of the gangway to the boat, at which
+Karswell had now arrived. The man at the head of it examined his ticket,
+and, laden with coats he passed down into the boat. Suddenly the official
+called after him, 'You, sir, beg pardon, did the other gentleman show his
+ticket?' 'What the devil do you mean by the other gentleman?' Karswell's
+snarling voice called back from the deck. The man bent over and looked at
+him. 'The devil? Well, I don't know, I'm sure,' Harrington heard him say
+to himself, and then aloud, 'My mistake, sir; must have been your rugs!
+ask your pardon.' And then, to a subordinate near him, ''Ad he got a dog
+with him, or what? Funny thing: I could 'a' swore 'e wasn't alone. Well,
+whatever it was, they'll 'ave to see to it aboard. She's off now. Another
+week and we shall be gettin' the 'oliday customers.' In five minutes more
+there was nothing but the lessening lights of the boat, the long line of
+the Dover lamps, the night breeze, and the moon.
+
+Long and long the two sat in their room at the 'Lord Warden'. In spite of
+the removal of their greatest anxiety, they were oppressed with a doubt,
+not of the lightest. Had they been justified in sending a man to his
+death, as they believed they had? Ought they not to warn him, at least?
+'No,' said Harrington; 'if he is the murderer I think him, we have done
+no more than is just. Still, if you think it better--but how and where
+can you warn him?' 'He was booked to Abbeville only,' said Dunning. 'I
+saw that. If I wired to the hotels there in Joanne's Guide, "Examine your
+ticket-case, Dunning," I should feel happier. This is the 21st: he will
+have a day. But I am afraid he has gone into the dark.' So telegrams were
+left at the hotel office.
+
+It is not clear whether these reached their destination, or whether, if
+they did, they were understood. All that is known is that, on the
+afternoon of the 23rd, an English traveller, examining the front of St
+Wulfram's Church at Abbeville, then under extensive repair, was struck on
+the head and instantly killed by a stone falling from the scaffold
+erected round the north-western tower, there being, as was clearly
+proved, no workman on the scaffold at that moment: and the traveller's
+papers identified him as Mr Karswell.
+
+Only one detail shall be added. At Karswell's sale a set of Bewick, sold
+with all faults, was acquired by Harrington. The page with the woodcut of
+the traveller and the demon was, as he had expected, mutilated. Also,
+after a judicious interval, Harrington repeated to Dunning something of
+what he had heard his brother say in his sleep: but it was not long
+before Dunning stopped him.
+
+
+
+
+THE STALLS OF BARCHESTER CATHEDRAL
+
+This matter began, as far as I am concerned, with the reading of a notice
+in the obituary section of the _Gentleman's Magazine_ for an early year
+in the nineteenth century:
+
+ On February 26th, at his residence in the Cathedral Close of
+ Barchester, the Venerable John Benwell Haynes, D.D., aged 57,
+ Archdeacon of Sowerbridge and Rector of Pickhill and Candley. He was
+ of ---- College, Cambridge, and where, by talent and assiduity, he
+ commanded the esteem of his seniors; when, at the usual time, he took
+ his first degree, his name stood high in the list of _wranglers_.
+ These academical honours procured for him within a short time a
+ Fellowship of his College. In the year 1783 he received Holy Orders,
+ and was shortly afterwards presented to the perpetual Curacy of
+ Ranxton-sub-Ashe by his friend and patron the late truly venerable
+ Bishop of Lichfield.... His speedy preferments, first to a Prebend,
+ and subsequently to the dignity of Precentor in the Cathedral of
+ Barchester, form an eloquent testimony to the respect in which he was
+ held and to his eminent qualifications. He succeeded to the
+ Archdeaconry upon the sudden decease of Archdeacon Pulteney in 1810.
+ His sermons, ever conformable to the principles of the religion and
+ Church which he adorned, displayed in no ordinary degree, without the
+ least trace of enthusiasm, the refinement of the scholar united with
+ the graces of the Christian. Free from sectarian violence, and
+ informed by the spirit of the truest charity, they will long dwell in
+ the memories of his hearers. [Here a further omission.] The
+ productions of his pen include an able defence of Episcopacy, which,
+ though often perused by the author of this tribute to his memory,
+ affords but one additional instance of the want of liberality and
+ enterprise which is a too common characteristic of the publishers of
+ our generation. His published works are, indeed, confined to a
+ spirited and elegant version of the _Argonautica_ of Valerius Flacus,
+ a volume of _Discourses upon the Several Events in the Life of
+ Joshua_, delivered in his Cathedral, and a number of the charges
+ which he pronounced at various visitations to the clergy of his
+ Archdeaconry. These are distinguished by etc., etc. The urbanity and
+ hospitality of the subject of these lines will not readily be
+ forgotten by those who enjoyed his acquaintance. His interest in the
+ venerable and awful pile under whose hoary vault he was so punctual
+ an attendant, and particularly in the musical portion of its rites,
+ might be termed filial, and formed a strong and delightful contrast
+ to the polite indifference displayed by too many of our Cathedral
+ dignitaries at the present time.
+
+The final paragraph, after informing us that Dr Haynes died a bachelor,
+says:
+
+ It might have been augured that an existence so placid and benevolent
+ would have been terminated in a ripe old age by a dissolution equally
+ gradual and calm. But how unsearchable are the workings of
+ Providence! The peaceful and retired seclusion amid which the
+ honoured evening of Dr Haynes' life was mellowing to its close was
+ destined to be disturbed, nay, shattered, by a tragedy as appalling
+ as it was unexpected. The morning of the 26th of February--
+
+But perhaps I shall do better to keep back the remainder of the narrative
+until I have told the circumstances which led up to it. These, as far as
+they are now accessible, I have derived from another source.
+
+I had read the obituary notice which I have been quoting, quite by
+chance, along with a great many others of the same period. It had excited
+some little speculation in my mind, but, beyond thinking that, if I ever
+had an opportunity of examining the local records of the period
+indicated, I would try to remember Dr Haynes, I made no effort to pursue
+his case.
+
+Quite lately I was cataloguing the manuscripts in the library of the
+college to which he belonged. I had reached the end of the numbered
+volumes on the shelves, and I proceeded to ask the librarian whether
+there were any more books which he thought I ought to include in my
+description. 'I don't think there are,' he said, 'but we had better come
+and look at the manuscript class and make sure. Have you time to do that
+now?' I had time. We went to the library, checked off the manuscripts,
+and, at the end of our survey, arrived at a shelf of which I had seen
+nothing. Its contents consisted for the most part of sermons, bundles of
+fragmentary papers, college exercises, _Cyrus_, an epic poem in several
+cantos, the product of a country clergyman's leisure, mathematical tracts
+by a deceased professor, and other similar material of a kind with which
+I am only too familiar. I took brief notes of these. Lastly, there was a
+tin box, which was pulled out and dusted. Its label, much faded, was thus
+inscribed: 'Papers of the Ven. Archdeacon Haynes. Bequeathed in 1834 by
+his sister, Miss Letitia Haynes.'
+
+I knew at once that the name was one which I had somewhere encountered,
+and could very soon locate it. 'That must be the Archdeacon Haynes who
+came to a very odd end at Barchester. I've read his obituary in the
+_Gentleman's Magazine_. May I take the box home? Do you know if there is
+anything interesting in it?'
+
+The librarian was very willing that I should take the box and examine it
+at leisure. 'I never looked inside it myself,' he said, 'but I've always
+been meaning to. I am pretty sure that is the box which our old Master
+once said ought never to have been accepted by the college. He said that
+to Martin years ago; and he said also that as long as he had control over
+the library it should never be opened. Martin told me about it, and said
+that he wanted terribly to know what was in it; but the Master was
+librarian, and always kept the box in the lodge, so there was no getting
+at it in his time, and when he died it was taken away by mistake by his
+heirs, and only returned a few years ago. I can't think why I haven't
+opened it; but, as I have to go away from Cambridge this afternoon, you
+had better have first go at it. I think I can trust you not to publish
+anything undesirable in our catalogue.'
+
+I took the box home and examined its contents, and thereafter consulted
+the librarian as to what should be done about publication, and, since I
+have his leave to make a story out of it, provided I disguised the
+identity of the people concerned, I will try what can be done.
+
+The materials are, of course, mainly journals and letters. How much I
+shall quote and how much epitomize must be determined by considerations
+of space. The proper understanding of the situation has necessitated a
+little--not very arduous--research, which has been greatly facilitated by
+the excellent illustrations and text of the Barchester volume in Bell's
+_Cathedral Series_.
+
+When you enter the choir of Barchester Cathedral now, you pass through a
+screen of metal and coloured marbles, designed by Sir Gilbert Scott, and
+find yourself in what I must call a very bare and odiously furnished
+place. The stalls are modern, without canopies. The places of the
+dignitaries and the names of the prebends have fortunately been allowed
+to survive, and are inscribed on small brass plates affixed to the
+stalls. The organ is in the triforium, and what is seen of the case is
+Gothic. The reredos and its surroundings are like every other.
+
+Careful engravings of a hundred years ago show a very different state of
+things. The organ is on a massive classical screen. The stalls are also
+classical and very massive. There is a baldacchino of wood over the
+altar, with urns upon its corners. Farther east is a solid altar screen,
+classical in design, of wood, with a pediment, in which is a triangle
+surrounded by rays, enclosing certain Hebrew letters in gold. Cherubs
+contemplate these. There is a pulpit with a great sounding-board at the
+eastern end of the stalls on the north side, and there is a black and
+white marble pavement. Two ladies and a gentleman are admiring the
+general effect. From other sources I gather that the archdeacon's stall
+then, as now, was next to the bishop's throne at the south-eastern end of
+the stalls. His house almost faces the west front of the church, and is a
+fine red-brick building of William the Third's time.
+
+Here Dr Haynes, already a mature man, took up his abode with his sister
+in the year 1810. The dignity had long been the object of his wishes, but
+his predecessor refused to depart until he had attained the age of
+ninety-two. About a week after he had held a modest festival in
+celebration of that ninety-second birthday, there came a morning, late in
+the year, when Dr Haynes, hurrying cheerfully into his breakfast-room,
+rubbing his hands and humming a tune, was greeted, and checked in his
+genial flow of spirits, by the sight of his sister, seated, indeed, in
+her usual place behind the tea-urn, but bowed forward and sobbing
+unrestrainedly into her handkerchief. 'What--what is the matter? What bad
+news?' he began. 'Oh, Johnny, you've not heard? The poor dear
+archdeacon!' 'The archdeacon, yes? What is it--ill, is he?' 'No, no; they
+found him on the staircase this morning; it is so shocking.' 'Is it
+possible! Dear, dear, poor Pulteney! Had there been any seizure?' 'They
+don't think so, and that is almost the worst thing about it. It seems to
+have been all the fault of that stupid maid of theirs, Jane.' Dr Haynes
+paused. 'I don't quite understand, Letitia. How was the maid at fault?'
+'Why, as far as I can make out, there was a stair-rod missing, and she
+never mentioned it, and the poor archdeacon set his foot quite on the
+edge of the step--you know how slippery that oak is--and it seems he must
+have fallen almost the whole flight and broken his neck. It _is_ so sad
+for poor Miss Pulteney. Of course, they will get rid of the girl at once.
+I never liked her.' Miss Haynes's grief resumed its sway, but eventually
+relaxed so far as to permit of her taking some breakfast. Not so her
+brother, who, after standing in silence before the window for some
+minutes, left the room, and did not appear again that morning.
+
+I need only add that the careless maid-servant was dismissed forthwith,
+but that the missing stair-rod was very shortly afterwards found _under_
+the stair-carpet--an additional proof, if any were needed, of extreme
+stupidity and carelessness on her part.
+
+For a good many years Dr Haynes had been marked out by his ability, which
+seems to have been really considerable, as the likely successor of
+Archdeacon Pulteney, and no disappointment was in store for him. He was
+duly installed, and entered with zeal upon the discharge of those
+functions which are appropriate to one in his position. A considerable
+space in his journals is occupied with exclamations upon the confusion in
+which Archdeacon Pulteney had left the business of his office and the
+documents appertaining to it. Dues upon Wringham and Barnswood have been
+uncollected for something like twelve years, and are largely
+irrecoverable; no visitation has been held for seven years; four chancels
+are almost past mending. The persons deputized by the archdeacon have
+been nearly as incapable as himself. It was almost a matter for
+thankfulness that this state of things had not been permitted to
+continue, and a letter from a friend confirms this view. '[Greek: ho
+katechon],' it says (in rather cruel allusion to the Second Epistle to
+the Thessalonians), 'is removed at last. My poor friend! Upon what a
+scene of confusion will you be entering! I give you my word that, on the
+last occasion of my crossing his threshold, there was no single paper
+that he could lay hands upon, no syllable of mine that he could hear, and
+no fact in connexion with my business that he could remember. But now,
+thanks to a negligent maid and a loose stair-carpet, there is some
+prospect that necessary business will be transacted without a complete
+loss alike of voice and temper.' This letter was tucked into a pocket in
+the cover of one of the diaries.
+
+There can be no doubt of the new archdeacon's zeal and enthusiasm. 'Give
+me but time to reduce to some semblance of order the innumerable errors
+and complications with which I am confronted, and I shall gladly and
+sincerely join with the aged Israelite in the canticle which too many, I
+fear, pronounce but with their lips.' This reflection I find, not in a
+diary, but a letter; the doctor's friends seem to have returned his
+correspondence to his surviving sister. He does not confine himself,
+however, to reflections. His investigation of the rights and duties of
+his office are very searching and business-like, and there is a
+calculation in one place that a period of three years will just suffice
+to set the business of the Archdeaconry upon a proper footing. The
+estimate appears to have been an exact one. For just three years he is
+occupied in reforms; but I look in vain at the end of that time for the
+promised _Nunc dimittis_. He has now found a new sphere of activity.
+Hitherto his duties have precluded him from more than an occasional
+attendance at the Cathedral services. Now he begins to take an interest
+in the fabric and the music. Upon his struggles with the organist, an old
+gentleman who had been in office since 1786, I have no time to dwell;
+they were not attended with any marked success. More to the purpose is
+his sudden growth of enthusiasm for the Cathedral itself and its
+furniture. There is a draft of a letter to Sylvanus Urban (which I do not
+think was ever sent) describing the stalls in the choir. As I have said,
+these were of fairly late date--of about the year 1700, in fact.
+
+'The archdeacon's stall, situated at the south-east end, west of the
+episcopal throne (now so worthily occupied by the truly excellent prelate
+who adorns the See of Barchester), is distinguished by some curious
+ornamentation. In addition to the arms of Dean West, by whose efforts the
+whole of the internal furniture of the choir was completed, the
+prayer-desk is terminated at the eastern extremity by three small but
+remarkable statuettes in the grotesque manner. One is an exquisitely
+modelled figure of a cat, whose crouching posture suggests with admirable
+spirit the suppleness, vigilance, and craft of the redoubted adversary of
+the genus _Mus_. Opposite to this is a figure seated upon a throne and
+invested with the attributes of royalty; but it is no earthly monarch
+whom the carver has sought to portray. His feet are studiously concealed
+by the long robe in which he is draped: but neither the crown nor the cap
+which he wears suffice to hide the prick-ears and curving horns which
+betray his Tartarean origin; and the hand which rests upon his knee, is
+armed with talons of horrifying length and sharpness. Between these two
+figures stands a shape muffled in a long mantle. This might at first
+sight be mistaken for a monk or "friar of orders gray", for the head is
+cowled and a knotted cord depends from somewhere about the waist. A
+slight inspection, however, will lead to a very different conclusion. The
+knotted cord is quickly seen to be a halter, held by a hand all but
+concealed within the draperies; while the sunken features and, horrid to
+relate, the rent flesh upon the cheek-bones, proclaim the King of
+Terrors. These figures are evidently the production of no unskilled
+chisel; and should it chance that any of your correspondents are able to
+throw light upon their origin and significance, my obligations to your
+valuable miscellany will be largely increased.'
+
+There is more description in the paper, and, seeing that the woodwork in
+question has now disappeared, it has a considerable interest. A paragraph
+at the end is worth quoting:
+
+'Some late researches among the Chapter accounts have shown me that the
+carving of the stalls was not as was very usually reported, the work of
+Dutch artists, but was executed by a native of this city or district
+named Austin. The timber was procured from an oak copse in the vicinity,
+the property of the Dean and Chapter, known as Holywood. Upon a recent
+visit to the parish within whose boundaries it is situated, I learned
+from the aged and truly respectable incumbent that traditions still
+lingered amongst the inhabitants of the great size and age of the oaks
+employed to furnish the materials of the stately structure which has
+been, however imperfectly, described in the above lines. Of one in
+particular, which stood near the centre of the grove, it is remembered
+that it was known as the Hanging Oak. The propriety of that title is
+confirmed by the fact that a quantity of human bones was found in the
+soil about its roots, and that at certain times of the year it was the
+custom for those who wished to secure a successful issue to their
+affairs, whether of love or the ordinary business of life, to suspend
+from its boughs small images or puppets rudely fashioned of straw, twigs,
+or the like rustic materials.'
+
+So much for the archdeacon's archaeological investigations. To return to
+his career as it is to be gathered from his diaries. Those of his first
+three years of hard and careful work show him throughout in high spirits,
+and, doubtless, during this time, that reputation for hospitality and
+urbanity which is mentioned in his obituary notice was well deserved.
+After that, as time goes on, I see a shadow coming over him--destined to
+develop into utter blackness--which I cannot but think must have been
+reflected in his outward demeanour. He commits a good deal of his fears
+and troubles to his diary; there was no other outlet for them. He was
+unmarried and his sister was not always with him. But I am much mistaken
+if he has told all that he might have told. A series of extracts shall be
+given:
+
+ _Aug. 30th 1816_--The days begin to draw in more perceptibly than
+ ever. Now that the Archdeaconry papers are reduced to order, I must
+ find some further employment for the evening hours of autumn and
+ winter. It is a great blow that Letitia's health will not allow her
+ to stay through these months. Why not go on with my _Defence of
+ Episcopacy_? It may be useful.
+
+ _Sept. 15._--Letitia has left me for Brighton.
+
+ _Oct. 11._--Candles lit in the choir for the first time at evening
+ prayers. It came as a shock: I find that I absolutely shrink from the
+ dark season.
+
+ _Nov. 17_--Much struck by the character of the carving on my desk: I
+ do not know that I had ever carefully noticed it before. My attention
+ was called to it by an accident. During the _Magnificat_ I was, I
+ regret to say, almost overcome with sleep. My hand was resting on the
+ back of the carved figure of a cat which is the nearest to me of the
+ three figures on the end of my stall. I was not aware of this, for I
+ was not looking in that direction, until I was startled by what
+ seemed a softness, a feeling as of rather rough and coarse fur, and a
+ sudden movement, as if the creature were twisting round its head to
+ bite me. I regained complete consciousness in an instant, and I have
+ some idea that I must have uttered a suppressed exclamation, for I
+ noticed that Mr Treasurer turned his head quickly in my direction.
+ The impression of the unpleasant feeling was so strong that I found
+ myself rubbing my hand upon my surplice. This accident led me to
+ examine the figures after prayers more carefully than I had done
+ before, and I realized for the first time with what skill they are
+ executed.
+
+ _Dec. 6_--I do indeed miss Letitia's company. The evenings, after I
+ have worked as long as I can at my _Defence_, are very trying. The
+ house is too large for a lonely man, and visitors of any kind are too
+ rare. I get an uncomfortable impression when going to my room that
+ there _is_ company of some kind. The fact is (I may as well formulate
+ it to myself) that I hear voices. This, I am well aware, is a common
+ symptom of incipient decay of the brain--and I believe that I should
+ be less disquieted than I am if I had any suspicion that this was the
+ cause. I have none--none whatever, nor is there anything in my family
+ history to give colour to such an idea. Work, diligent work, and a
+ punctual attention to the duties which fall to me is my best remedy,
+ and I have little doubt that it will prove efficacious.
+
+ _Jan. 1_--My trouble is, I must confess it, increasing upon me. Last
+ night, upon my return after midnight from the Deanery, I lit my
+ candle to go upstairs. I was nearly at the top when something
+ whispered to me, 'Let me wish you a happy New Year.' I could not be
+ mistaken: it spoke distinctly and with a peculiar emphasis. Had I
+ dropped my candle, as I all but did, I tremble to think what the
+ consequences must have been. As it was, I managed to get up the last
+ flight, and was quickly in my room with the door locked, and
+ experienced no other disturbance.
+
+ _Jan. 15_--I had occasion to come downstairs last night to my
+ workroom for my watch, which I had inadvertently left on my table
+ when I went up to bed. I think I was at the top of the last flight
+ when I had a sudden impression of a sharp whisper in my ear '_Take
+ care_.' I clutched the balusters and naturally looked round at once.
+ Of course, there was nothing. After a moment I went on--it was no
+ good turning back--but I had as nearly as possible fallen: a cat--a
+ large one by the feel of it--slipped between my feet, but again, of
+ course, I saw nothing. It _may_ have been the kitchen cat, but I do
+ not think it was.
+
+ _Feb. 27_--A curious thing last night, which I should like to forget.
+ Perhaps if I put it down here I may see it in its true proportion. I
+ worked in the library from about 9 to 10. The hall and staircase
+ seemed to be unusually full of what I can only call movement without
+ sound: by this I mean that there seemed to be continuous going and
+ coming, and that whenever I ceased writing to listen, or looked out
+ into the hall, the stillness was absolutely unbroken. Nor, in going
+ to my room at an earlier hour than usual--about half-past ten--was I
+ conscious of anything that I could call a noise. It so happened that
+ I had told John to come to my room for the letter to the bishop which
+ I wished to have delivered early in the morning at the Palace. He was
+ to sit up, therefore, and come for it when he heard me retire. This I
+ had for the moment forgotten, though I had remembered to carry the
+ letter with me to my room. But when, as I was winding up my watch, I
+ heard a light tap at the door, and a low voice saying, 'May I come
+ in?' (which I most undoubtedly did hear), I recollected the fact, and
+ took up the letter from my dressing-table, saying 'Certainly: come
+ in.' No one, however, answered my summons, and it was now that, as I
+ strongly suspect, I committed an error: for I opened the door and
+ held the letter out. There was certainly no one at that moment in the
+ passage, but, in the instant of my standing there, the door at the
+ end opened and John appeared carrying a candle. I asked him whether
+ he had come to the door earlier; but am satisfied that he had not. I
+ do not like the situation; but although my senses were very much on
+ the alert, and though it was some time before I could sleep, I must
+ allow that I perceived nothing further of an untoward character.
+
+With the return of spring, when his sister came to live with him for some
+months, Dr Haynes's entries become more cheerful, and, indeed, no symptom
+of depression is discernible until the early part of September when he
+was again left alone. And now, indeed, there is evidence that he was
+incommoded again, and that more pressingly. To this matter I will return
+in a moment, but I digress to put in a document which, rightly or
+wrongly, I believe to have a bearing on the thread of the story.
+
+The account-books of Dr Haynes, preserved along with his other papers,
+show, from a date but little later than that of his institution as
+archdeacon, a quarterly payment of L25 to J. L. Nothing could have been
+made of this, had it stood by itself. But I connect with it a very dirty
+and ill-written letter, which, like another that I have quoted, was in a
+pocket in the cover of a diary. Of date or postmark there is no vestige,
+and the decipherment was not easy. It appears to run:
+
+ Dr Sr.
+
+ I have bin expctin to her off you theis last wicks, and not Haveing
+ done so must supose you have not got mine witch was saying how me and
+ my man had met in with bad times this season all seems to go cross
+ with us on the farm and which way to look for the rent we have no
+ knowledge of it this been the sad case with us if you would have the
+ great [liberality _probably, but the exact spelling defies
+ reproduction_] to send fourty pounds otherwise steps will have to be
+ took which I should not wish. Has you was the Means of me losing my
+ place with Dr Pulteney I think it is only just what I am asking and
+ you know best what I could say if I was Put to it but I do not wish
+ anything of that unpleasant Nature being one that always wish to have
+ everything Pleasant about me.
+
+ Your obedt Servt,
+
+ Jane Lee.
+
+About the time at which I suppose this letter to have been written there
+is, in fact, a payment of L40 to J.L.
+
+We return to the diary:
+
+ _Oct. 22_--At evening prayers, during the Psalms, I had that same
+ experience which I recollect from last year. I was resting my hand on
+ one of the carved figures, as before (I usually avoid that of the cat
+ now), and--I was going to have said--a change came over it, but that
+ seems attributing too much importance to what must, after all, be due
+ to some physical affection in myself: at any rate, the wood seemed to
+ become chilly and soft as if made of wet linen. I can assign the
+ moment at which I became sensible of this. The choir were singing the
+ words (_Set thou an ungodly man to be ruler over him and let Satan
+ stand at his right hand_.)
+
+ The whispering in my house was more persistent tonight. I seemed not
+ to be rid of it in my room. I have not noticed this before. A nervous
+ man, which I am not, and hope I am not becoming, would have been much
+ annoyed, if not alarmed, by it. The cat was on the stairs tonight. I
+ think it sits there always. There _is_ no kitchen cat.
+
+ _Nov. 15_--Here again I must note a matter I do not understand. I am
+ much troubled in sleep. No definite image presented itself, but I was
+ pursued by the very vivid impression that wet lips were whispering
+ into my ear with great rapidity and emphasis for some time together.
+ After this, I suppose, I fell asleep, but was awakened with a start
+ by a feeling as if a hand were laid on my shoulder. To my intense
+ alarm I found myself standing at the top of the lowest flight of the
+ first staircase. The moon was shining brightly enough through the
+ large window to let me see that there was a large cat on the second
+ or third step. I can make no comment. I crept up to bed again, I do
+ not know how. Yes, mine is a heavy burden. [Then follows a line or
+ two which has been scratched out. I fancy I read something like
+ 'acted for the best'.]
+
+Not long after this it is evident to me that the archdeacon's firmness
+began to give way under the pressure of these phenomena. I omit as
+unnecessarily painful and distressing the ejaculations and prayers which,
+in the months of December and January, appear for the first time and
+become increasingly frequent. Throughout this time, however, he is
+obstinate in clinging to his post. Why he did not plead ill-health and
+take refuge at Bath or Brighton I cannot tell; my impression is that it
+would have done him no good; that he was a man who, if he had confessed
+himself beaten by the annoyances, would have succumbed at once, and that
+he was conscious of this. He did seek to palliate them by inviting
+visitors to his house. The result he has noted in this fashion:
+
+ _Jan. 7_--I have prevailed on my cousin Allen to give me a few days,
+ and he is to occupy the chamber next to mine.
+
+ _Jan. 8_--A still night. Allen slept well, but complained of the
+ wind. My own experiences were as before: still whispering and
+ whispering: what is it that he wants to say?
+
+ _Jan. 9_--Allen thinks this a very noisy house. He thinks, too, that
+ my cat is an unusually large and fine specimen, but very wild.
+
+ _Jan. 10_--Allen and I in the library until 11. He left me twice to
+ see what the maids were doing in the hall: returning the second time
+ he told me he had seen one of them passing through the door at the
+ end of the passage, and said if his wife were here she would soon get
+ them into better order. I asked him what coloured dress the maid
+ wore; he said grey or white. I supposed it would be so.
+
+ _Jan. 11_--Allen left me today. I must be firm.
+
+These words, _I must be firm_, occur again and again on subsequent days;
+sometimes they are the only entry. In these cases they are in an
+unusually large hand, and dug into the paper in a way which must have
+broken the pen that wrote them.
+
+Apparently the archdeacon's friends did not remark any change in his
+behaviour, and this gives me a high idea of his courage and
+determination. The diary tells us nothing more than I have indicated of
+the last days of his life. The end of it all must be told in the polished
+language of the obituary notice:
+
+ The morning of the 26th of February was cold and tempestuous. At an
+ early hour the servants had occasion to go into the front hall of the
+ residence occupied by the lamented subject of these lines. What was
+ their horror upon observing the form of their beloved and respected
+ master lying upon the landing of the principal staircase in an
+ attitude which inspired the gravest fears. Assistance was procured,
+ and an universal consternation was experienced upon the discovery
+ that he had been the object of a brutal and a murderous attack. The
+ vertebral column was fractured in more than one place. This might
+ have been the result of a fall: it appeared that the stair-carpet was
+ loosened at one point. But, in addition to this, there were injuries
+ inflicted upon the eyes, nose and mouth, as if by the agency of some
+ savage animal, which, dreadful to relate, rendered those features
+ unrecognizable. The vital spark was, it is needless to add,
+ completely extinct, and had been so, upon the testimony of
+ respectable medical authorities, for several hours. The author or
+ authors of this mysterious outrage are alike buried in mystery, and
+ the most active conjecture has hitherto failed to suggest a solution
+ of the melancholy problem afforded by this appalling occurrence.
+
+The writer goes on to reflect upon the probability that the writings of
+Mr Shelley, Lord Byron, and M. Voltaire may have been instrumental in
+bringing about the disaster, and concludes by hoping, somewhat vaguely,
+that this event may 'operate as an example to the rising generation'; but
+this portion of his remarks need not be quoted in full.
+
+I had already formed the conclusion that Dr Haynes was responsible for
+the death of Dr Pulteney. But the incident connected with the carved
+figure of death upon the archdeacon's stall was a very perplexing
+feature. The conjecture that it had been cut out of the wood of the
+Hanging Oak was not difficult, but seemed impossible to substantiate.
+However, I paid a visit to Barchester, partly with the view of finding
+out whether there were any relics of the woodwork to be heard of. I was
+introduced by one of the canons to the curator of the local museum, who
+was, my friend said, more likely to be able to give me information on the
+point than anyone else. I told this gentleman of the description of
+certain carved figures and arms formerly on the stalls, and asked whether
+any had survived. He was able to show me the arms of Dean West and some
+other fragments. These, he said, had been got from an old resident, who
+had also once owned a figure--perhaps one of those which I was inquiring
+for. There was a very odd thing about that figure, he said. 'The old man
+who had it told me that he picked it up in a woodyard, whence he had
+obtained the still extant pieces, and had taken it home for his children.
+On the way home he was fiddling about with it and it came in two in his
+hands, and a bit of paper dropped out. This he picked up and, just
+noticing that there was writing on it, put it into his pocket, and
+subsequently into a vase on his mantelpiece. I was at his house not very
+long ago, and happened to pick up the vase and turn it over to see
+whether there were any marks on it, and the paper fell into my hand. The
+old man, on my handing it to him, told me the story I have told you, and
+said I might keep the paper. It was crumpled and rather torn, so I have
+mounted it on a card, which I have here. If you can tell me what it means
+I shall be very glad, and also, I may say, a good deal surprised.'
+
+He gave me the card. The paper was quite legibly inscribed in an old
+hand, and this is what was on it:
+
+ When I grew in the Wood
+ I was water'd w'th Blood
+ Now in the Church I stand
+ Who that touches me with his Hand
+ If a Bloody hand he bear
+ I councell him to be ware
+ Lest he be fetcht away
+ Whether by night or day,
+ But chiefly when the wind blows high
+ In a night of February.
+This I drempt, 26 Febr. Anno 1699. JOHN AUSTIN.
+
+'I suppose it is a charm or a spell: wouldn't you call it something of
+that kind?' said the curator.
+
+'Yes,' I said, 'I suppose one might. What became of the figure in which
+it was concealed?'
+
+'Oh, I forgot,' said he. 'The old man told me it was so ugly and
+frightened his children so much that he burnt it.'
+
+
+
+
+MARTIN'S CLOSE
+
+Some few years back I was staying with the rector of a parish in the
+West, where the society to which I belong owns property. I was to go over
+some of this land: and, on the first morning of my visit, soon after
+breakfast, the estate carpenter and general handyman, John Hill, was
+announced as in readiness to accompany us. The rector asked which part of
+the parish we were to visit that morning. The estate map was produced,
+and when we had showed him our round, he put his finger on a particular
+spot. 'Don't forget,' he said, 'to ask John Hill about Martin's Close
+when you get there. I should like to hear what he tells you.' 'What ought
+he to tell us?' I said. 'I haven't the slightest idea,' said the rector,
+'or, if that is not exactly true, it will do till lunch-time.' And here
+he was called away.
+
+We set out; John Hill is not a man to withhold such information as he
+possesses on any point, and you may gather from him much that is of
+interest about the people of the place and their talk. An unfamiliar
+word, or one that he thinks ought to be unfamiliar to you, he will
+usually spell--as c-o-b cob, and the like. It is not, however, relevant
+to my purpose to record his conversation before the moment when we
+reached Martin's Close. The bit of land is noticeable, for it is one of
+the smallest enclosures you are likely to see--a very few square yards,
+hedged in with quickset on all sides, and without any gate or gap leading
+into it. You might take it for a small cottage garden long deserted, but
+that it lies away from the village and bears no trace of cultivation. It
+is at no great distance from the road, and is part of what is there
+called a moor, in other words, a rough upland pasture cut up into largish
+fields.
+
+'Why is this little bit hedged off so?' I asked, and John Hill (whose
+answer I cannot represent as perfectly as I should like) was not at
+fault. 'That's what we call Martin's Close, sir: 'tes a curious thing
+'bout that bit of land, sir: goes by the name of Martin's Close, sir.
+M-a-r-t-i-n Martin. Beg pardon, sir, did Rector tell you to make inquiry
+of me 'bout that, sir?' 'Yes, he did.' 'Ah, I thought so much, sir. I was
+tell'n Rector 'bout that last week, and he was very much interested. It
+'pears there's a murderer buried there, sir, by the name of Martin. Old
+Samuel Saunders, that formerly lived yurr at what we call South-town,
+sir, he had a long tale 'bout that, sir: terrible murder done 'pon a
+young woman, sir. Cut her throat and cast her in the water down yurr.'
+'Was he hung for it?' 'Yes, sir, he was hung just up yurr on the roadway,
+by what I've 'eard, on the Holy Innocents' Day, many 'undred years ago,
+by the man that went by the name of the bloody judge: terrible red and
+bloody, I've 'eard.' 'Was his name Jeffreys, do you think?' 'Might be
+possible 'twas--Jeffreys--J-e-f--Jeffreys. I reckon 'twas, and the tale
+I've 'eard many times from Mr Saunders,--how this young man
+Martin--George Martin--was troubled before his crule action come to light
+by the young woman's sperit.' 'How was that, do you know?' 'No, sir, I
+don't exactly know how 'twas with it: but by what I've 'eard he was
+fairly tormented; and rightly tu. Old Mr Saunders, he told a history
+regarding a cupboard down yurr in the New Inn. According to what he
+related, this young woman's sperit come out of this cupboard: but I don't
+racollact the matter.'
+
+This was the sum of John Hill's information. We passed on, and in due
+time I reported what I had heard to the Rector. He was able to show me
+from the parish account-books that a gibbet had been paid for in 1684,
+and a grave dug in the following year, both for the benefit of George
+Martin; but he was unable to suggest anyone in the parish, Saunders being
+now gone, who was likely to throw any further light on the story.
+
+Naturally, upon my return to the neighbourhood of libraries, I made
+search in the more obvious places. The trial seemed to be nowhere
+reported. A newspaper of the time, and one or more news-letters, however,
+had some short notices, from which I learnt that, on the ground of local
+prejudice against the prisoner (he was described as a young gentleman of
+a good estate), the venue had been moved from Exeter to London; that
+Jeffreys had been the judge, and death the sentence, and that there had
+been some 'singular passages' in the evidence. Nothing further transpired
+till September of this year. A friend who knew me to be interested in
+Jeffreys then sent me a leaf torn out of a second-hand bookseller's
+catalogue with the entry: JEFFREYS, JUDGE: _Interesting old MS. trial for
+murder_, and so forth, from which I gathered, to my delight, that I could
+become possessed, for a very few shillings, of what seemed to be a
+verbatim report, in shorthand, of the Martin trial. I telegraphed for the
+manuscript and got it. It was a thin bound volume, provided with a title
+written in longhand by someone in the eighteenth century, who had also
+added this note: 'My father, who took these notes in court, told me that
+the prisoner's friends had made interest with Judge Jeffreys that no
+report should be put out: he had intended doing this himself when times
+were better, and had shew'd it to the Revd Mr Glanvil, who incourag'd his
+design very warmly, but death surpriz'd them both before it could be
+brought to an accomplishment.'
+
+The initials W. G. are appended; I am advised that the original reporter
+may have been T. Gurney, who appears in that capacity in more than one
+State trial.
+
+This was all that I could read for myself. After no long delay I heard of
+someone who was capable of deciphering the shorthand of the seventeenth
+century, and a little time ago the typewritten copy of the whole
+manuscript was laid before me. The portions which I shall communicate
+here help to fill in the very imperfect outline which subsists in the
+memories of John Hill and, I suppose, one or two others who live on the
+scene of the events.
+
+The report begins with a species of preface, the general effect of which
+is that the copy is not that actually taken in court, though it is a true
+copy in regard to the notes of what was said; but that the writer has
+added to it some 'remarkable passages' that took place during the trial,
+and has made this present fair copy of the whole, intending at some
+favourable time to publish it; but has not put it into longhand, lest it
+should fall into the possession of unauthorized persons, and he or his
+family be deprived of the profit.
+
+The report then begins:
+
+This case came on to be tried on Wednesday, the 19th of November, between
+our sovereign lord the King, and George Martin Esquire, of (I take leave
+to omit some of the place-names), at a sessions of oyer and terminer and
+gaol delivery, at the Old Bailey, and the prisoner, being in Newgate, was
+brought to the bar.
+
+_Clerk of the Crown._ George Martin, hold up thy hand (which he did).
+
+Then the indictment was read, which set forth that the prisoner, 'not
+having the fear of God before his eyes, but being moved and seduced by
+the instigation of the devil, upon the 15th day of May, in the 36th year
+of our sovereign lord King Charles the Second, with force and arms in the
+parish aforesaid, in and upon Ann Clark, spinster, of the same place, in
+the peace of God and of our said sovereign lord the King then and there
+being, feloniously, wilfully, and of your malice aforethought did make an
+assault and with a certain knife value a penny the throat of the said Ann
+Clark then and there did cut, of the which wound the said Ann Clark then
+and there did die, and the body of the said Ann Clark did cast into a
+certain pond of water situate in the same parish (with more that is not
+material to our purpose) against the peace of our sovereign lord the
+King, his crown and dignity.'
+
+Then the prisoner prayed a copy of the indictment.
+
+_L.C.J._ (Sir George Jeffreys). What is this? Sure you know that is never
+allowed. Besides, here is as plain indictment as ever I heard; you have
+nothing to do but to plead to it.
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I apprehend there may be matter of law arising out of
+the indictment, and I would humbly beg the court to assign me counsel to
+consider of it. Besides, my lord, I believe it was done in another case:
+copy of the indictment was allowed.
+
+_L.C.J._ What case was that?
+
+_Pris._ Truly, my lord, I have been kept close prisoner ever since I came
+up from Exeter Castle, and no one allowed to come at me and no one to
+advise with.
+
+_L.C.J._ But I say, what was that case you allege?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I cannot tell your lordship precisely the name of the
+case, but it is in my mind that there was such an one, and I would humbly
+desire--
+
+_L.C.J._ All this is nothing. Name your case, and we will tell you
+whether there be any matter for you in it. God forbid but you should have
+anything that may be allowed you by law: but this is against law, and we
+must keep the course of the court.
+
+_Att.-Gen._ (Sir Robert Sawyer). My lord, we pray for the King that he
+may be asked to plead.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ Are you guilty of the murder whereof you stand indicted, or
+not guilty?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I would humbly offer this to the court. If I plead now,
+shall I have an opportunity after to except against the indictment?
+
+_L.C.J._ Yes, yes, that comes after verdict: that will be saved to you,
+and counsel assigned if there be matter of law, but that which you have
+now to do is to plead.
+
+Then after some little parleying with the court (which seemed strange
+upon such a plain indictment) the prisoner pleaded _Not Guilty_.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ Culprit. How wilt thou be tried?
+
+_Pris._ By God and my country.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ God send thee a good deliverance.
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, how is this? Here has been a great to-do that you should
+not be tried at Exeter by your country, but be brought here to London,
+and now you ask to be tried by your country. Must we send you to Exeter
+again?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I understood it was the form.
+
+_L.C.J._ So it is, man: we spoke only in the way of pleasantness. Well,
+go on and swear the jury.
+
+So they were sworn. I omit the names. There was no challenging on the
+prisoner's part, for, as he said, he did not know any of the persons
+called. Thereupon the prisoner asked for the use of pen, ink, and paper,
+to which the L. C. J. replied: 'Ay, ay, in God's name let him have it.'
+Then the usual charge was delivered to the jury, and the case opened by
+the junior counsel for the King, Mr Dolben.
+
+The Attorney-General followed:
+
+May it please your lordship, and you gentlemen of the jury, I am of
+counsel for the King against the prisoner at the bar. You have heard that
+he stands indicted for a murder done upon the person of a young girl.
+Such crimes as this you may perhaps reckon to be not uncommon, and,
+indeed, in these times, I am sorry to say it, there is scarce any fact so
+barbarous and unnatural but what we may hear almost daily instances of
+it. But I must confess that in this murder that is charged upon the
+prisoner there are some particular features that mark it out to be such
+as I hope has but seldom if ever been perpetrated upon English ground.
+For as we shall make it appear, the person murdered was a poor country
+girl (whereas the prisoner is a gentleman of a proper estate) and,
+besides that, was one to whom Providence had not given the full use of
+her intellects, but was what is termed among us commonly an innocent or
+natural: such an one, therefore, as one would have supposed a gentleman
+of the prisoner's quality more likely to overlook, or, if he did notice
+her, to be moved to compassion for her unhappy condition, than to lift up
+his hand against her in the very horrid and barbarous manner which we
+shall show you he used.
+
+Now to begin at the beginning and open the matter to you orderly: About
+Christmas of last year, that is the year 1683, this gentleman, Mr Martin,
+having newly come back into his own country from the University of
+Cambridge, some of his neighbours, to show him what civility they could
+(for his family is one that stands in very good repute all over that
+country), entertained him here and there at their Christmas merrymakings,
+so that he was constantly riding to and fro, from one house to another,
+and sometimes, when the place of his destination was distant, or for
+other reason, as the unsafeness of the roads, he would be constrained to
+lie the night at an inn. In this way it happened that he came, a day or
+two after the Christmas, to the place where this young girl lived with
+her parents, and put up at the inn there, called the New Inn, which is,
+as I am informed, a house of good repute. Here was some dancing going on
+among the people of the place, and Ann Clark had been brought in, it
+seems, by her elder sister to look on; but being, as I have said, of weak
+understanding, and, besides that, very uncomely in her appearance, it was
+not likely she should take much part in the merriment; and accordingly
+was but standing by in a corner of the room. The prisoner at the bar,
+seeing her, one must suppose by way of a jest, asked her would she dance
+with him. And in spite of what her sister and others could say to prevent
+it and to dissuade her--
+
+_L.C.J._ Come, Mr Attorney, we are not set here to listen to tales of
+Christmas parties in taverns. I would not interrupt you, but sure you
+have more weighty matters than this. You will be telling us next what
+tune they danced to.
+
+_Att._ My lord, I would not take up the time of the court with what is
+not material: but we reckon it to be material to show how this unlikely
+acquaintance begun: and as for the tune, I believe, indeed, our evidence
+will show that even that hath a bearing on the matter in hand.
+
+_L.C.J._ Go on, go on, in God's name: but give us nothing that is
+impertinent.
+
+_Att._ Indeed, my lord, I will keep to my matter. But, gentlemen, having
+now shown you, as I think, enough of this first meeting between the
+murdered person and the prisoner, I will shorten my tale so far as to say
+that from then on there were frequent meetings of the two: for the young
+woman was greatly tickled with having got hold (as she conceived it) of
+so likely a sweetheart, and he being once a week at least in the habit of
+passing through the street where she lived, she would be always on the
+watch for him; and it seems they had a signal arranged: he should whistle
+the tune that was played at the tavern: it is a tune, as I am informed,
+well known in that country, and has a burden, '_Madam, will you walk,
+will you talk with me?_'
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, I remember it in my own country, in Shropshire. It runs
+somehow thus, doth it not? [Here his lordship whistled a part of a tune,
+which was very observable, and seemed below the dignity of the court. And
+it appears he felt it so himself, for he said:] But this is by the mark,
+and I doubt it is the first time we have had dance-tunes in this court.
+The most part of the dancing we give occasion for is done at Tyburn.
+[Looking at the prisoner, who appeared very much disordered.] You said
+the tune was material to your case, Mr Attorney, and upon my life I think
+Mr Martin agrees with you. What ails you, man? staring like a player that
+sees a ghost!
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I was amazed at hearing such trivial, foolish things as
+they bring against me.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, well, it lies upon Mr Attorney to show whether they be
+trivial or not: but I must say, if he has nothing worse than this he has
+said, you have no great cause to be in amaze. Doth it not lie something
+deeper? But go on, Mr Attorney.
+
+_Att._ My lord and gentlemen--all that I have said so far you may indeed
+very reasonably reckon as having an appearance of triviality. And, to be
+sure, had the matter gone no further than the humouring of a poor silly
+girl by a young gentleman of quality, it had been very well. But to
+proceed. We shall make it appear that after three or four weeks the
+prisoner became contracted to a young gentlewoman of that country, one
+suitable every way to his own condition, and such an arrangement was on
+foot that seemed to promise him a happy and a reputable living. But
+within no very long time it seems that this young gentlewoman, hearing of
+the jest that was going about that countryside with regard to the
+prisoner and Ann Clark, conceived that it was not only an unworthy
+carriage on the part of her lover, but a derogation to herself that he
+should suffer his name to be sport for tavern company: and so without
+more ado she, with the consent of her parents, signified to the prisoner
+that the match between them was at an end. We shall show you that upon
+the receipt of this intelligence the prisoner was greatly enraged against
+Ann Clark as being the cause of his misfortune (though indeed there was
+nobody answerable for it but himself), and that he made use of many
+outrageous expressions and threatenings against her, and subsequently
+upon meeting with her both abused her and struck at her with his whip:
+but she, being but a poor innocent, could not be persuaded to desist from
+her attachment to him, but would often run after him testifying with
+gestures and broken words the affection she had to him: until she was
+become, as he said, the very plague of his life. Yet, being that affairs
+in which he was now engaged necessarily took him by the house in which
+she lived, he could not (as I am willing to believe he would otherwise
+have done) avoid meeting with her from time to time. We shall further
+show you that this was the posture of things up to the 15th day of May in
+this present year. Upon that day the prisoner comes riding through the
+village, as of custom, and met with the young woman: but in place of
+passing her by, as he had lately done, he stopped, and said some words to
+her with which she appeared wonderfully pleased, and so left her; and
+after that day she was nowhere to be found, notwithstanding a strict
+search was made for her. The next time of the prisoner's passing through
+the place, her relations inquired of him whether he should know anything
+of her whereabouts; which he totally denied. They expressed to him their
+fears lest her weak intellects should have been upset by the attention he
+had showed her, and so she might have committed some rash act against her
+own life, calling him to witness the same time how often they had
+beseeched him to desist from taking notice of her, as fearing trouble
+might come of it: but this, too, he easily laughed away. But in spite of
+this light behaviour, it was noticeable in him that about this time his
+carriage and demeanour changed, and it was said of him that he seemed a
+troubled man. And here I come to a passage to which I should not dare to
+ask your attention, but that it appears to me to be founded in truth, and
+is supported by testimony deserving of credit. And, gentlemen, to my
+judgement it doth afford a great instance of God's revenge against
+murder, and that He will require the blood of the innocent.
+
+[Here Mr Attorney made a pause, and shifted with his papers: and it was
+thought remarkable by me and others, because he was a man not easily
+dashed.]
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, Mr Attorney, what is your instance?
+
+_Att._ My lord, it is a strange one, and the truth is that, of all the
+cases I have been concerned in, I cannot call to mind the like of it. But
+to be short, gentlemen, we shall bring you testimony that Ann Clark was
+seen after this 15th of May, and that, at such time as she was so seen,
+it was impossible she could have been a living person.
+
+[Here the people made a hum, and a good deal of laughter, and the Court
+called for silence, and when it was made]--
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, Mr Attorney, you might save up this tale for a week; it
+will be Christmas by that time, and you can frighten your cook-maids with
+it [at which the people laughed again, and the prisoner also, as it
+seemed]. God, man, what are you prating of--ghosts and Christmas jigs and
+tavern company--and here is a man's life at stake! [To the prisoner]: And
+you, sir, I would have you know there is not so much occasion for you to
+make merry neither. You were not brought here for that, and if I know Mr
+Attorney, he has more in his brief than he has shown yet. Go on, Mr
+Attorney. I need not, mayhap, have spoken so sharply, but you must
+confess your course is something unusual.
+
+_Att._ Nobody knows it better than I, my lord: but I shall bring it to an
+end with a round turn. I shall show you, gentlemen, that Ann Clark's body
+was found in the month of June, in a pond of water, with the throat cut:
+that a knife belonging to the prisoner was found in the same water: that
+he made efforts to recover the said knife from the water: that the
+coroner's quest brought in a verdict against the prisoner at the bar, and
+that therefore he should by course have been tried at Exeter: but that,
+suit being made on his behalf, on account that an impartial jury could
+not be found to try him in his own country, he hath had that singular
+favour shown him that he should be tried here in London. And so we will
+proceed to call our evidence.
+
+Then the facts of the acquaintance between the prisoner and Ann Clark
+were proved, and also the coroner's inquest. I pass over this portion of
+the trial, for it offers nothing of special interest.
+
+Sarah Arscott was next called and sworn.
+
+_Att._ What is your occupation?
+
+_S._ I keep the New Inn at--.
+
+_Att._ Do you know the prisoner at the bar?
+
+_S._ Yes: he was often at our house since he come first at Christmas of
+last year.
+
+_Att._ Did you know Ann Clark?
+
+_S._ Yes, very well.
+
+_Att._ Pray, what manner of person was she in her appearance?
+
+_S._ She was a very short thick-made woman: I do not know what else you
+would have me say.
+
+_Att._ Was she comely?
+
+_S._ No, not by no manner of means: she was very uncomely, poor child!
+She had a great face and hanging chops and a very bad colour like a
+puddock.
+
+_L.C.J._ What is that, mistress? What say you she was like?
+
+_S._ My lord, I ask pardon; I heard Esquire Martin say she looked like a
+puddock in the face; and so she did.
+
+_L.C.J._ Did you that? Can you interpret her, Mr Attorney?
+
+_Att._ My lord, I apprehend it is the country word for a toad.
+
+_L.C.J._ Oh, a hop-toad! Ay, go on.
+
+_Att._ Will you give an account to the jury of what passed between you
+and the prisoner at the bar in May last?
+
+_S._ Sir, it was this. It was about nine o'clock the evening after that
+Ann did not come home, and I was about my work in the house; there was no
+company there only Thomas Snell, and it was foul weather. Esquire Martin
+came in and called for some drink, and I, by way of pleasantry, I said to
+him, "Squire, have you been looking after your sweetheart?" and he flew
+out at me in a passion and desired I would not use such expressions. I
+was amazed at that, because we were accustomed to joke with him about
+her.
+
+_L.C.J._ Who, her?
+
+_S._ Ann Clark, my lord. And we had not heard the news of his being
+contracted to a young gentlewoman elsewhere, or I am sure I should have
+used better manners. So I said nothing, but being I was a little put out,
+I begun singing, to myself as it were, the song they danced to the first
+time they met, for I thought it would prick him. It was the same that he
+was used to sing when he came down the street; I have heard it very
+often: '_Madam, will you walk, will you talk with me?_' And it fell out
+that I needed something that was in the kitchen. So I went out to get it,
+and all the time I went on singing, something louder and more bold-like.
+And as I was there all of a sudden I thought I heard someone answering
+outside the house, but I could not be sure because of the wind blowing so
+high. So then I stopped singing, and now I heard it plain, saying, '_Yes,
+sir, I will walk, I will talk with you_,' and I knew the voice for Ann
+Clark's voice.
+
+_Att._ How did you know it to be her voice?
+
+_S._ It was impossible I could be mistaken. She had a dreadful voice, a
+kind of a squalling voice, in particular if she tried to sing. And there
+was nobody in the village that could counterfeit it, for they often
+tried. So, hearing that, I was glad, because we were all in an anxiety to
+know what was gone with her: for though she was a natural, she had a good
+disposition and was very tractable: and says I to myself, 'What, child!
+are you returned, then?' and I ran into the front room, and said to
+Squire Martin as I passed by, 'Squire, here is your sweetheart back
+again: shall I call her in?' and with that I went to open the door; but
+Squire Martin he caught hold of me, and it seemed to me he was out of his
+wits, or near upon. 'Hold, woman,' says he, 'in God's name!' and I know
+not what else: he was all of a shake. Then I was angry, and said I,
+'What! are you not glad that poor child is found?' and I called to Thomas
+Snell and said, 'If the Squire will not let me, do you open the door and
+call her in.' So Thomas Snell went and opened the door, and the wind
+setting that way blew in and overset the two candles that was all we had
+lighted: and Esquire Martin fell away from holding me; I think he fell
+down on the floor, but we were wholly in the dark, and it was a minute or
+two before I got a light again: and while I was feeling for the fire-box,
+I am not certain but I heard someone step 'cross the floor, and I am sure
+I heard the door of the great cupboard that stands in the room open and
+shut to. Then, when I had a light again, I see Esquire Martin on the
+settle, all white and sweaty as if he had swounded away, and his arms
+hanging down; and I was going to help him; but just then it caught my eye
+that there was something like a bit of a dress shut into the cupboard
+door, and it came to my mind I had heard that door shut. So I thought it
+might be some person had run in when the light was quenched, and was
+hiding in the cupboard. So I went up closer and looked: and there was a
+bit of a black stuff cloak, and just below it an edge of a brown stuff
+dress, both sticking out of the shut of the door: and both of them was
+low down, as if the person that had them on might be crouched down
+inside.
+
+_Att._ What did you take it to be?
+
+_S._ I took it to be a woman's dress.
+
+_Att._ Could you make any guess whom it belonged to? Did you know anyone
+who wore such a dress?
+
+_S._ It was a common stuff, by what I could see. I have seen many women
+wearing such a stuff in our parish.
+
+_Att._ Was it like Ann Clark's dress?
+
+_S._ She used to wear just such a dress: but I could not say on my oath
+it was hers.
+
+_Att._ Did you observe anything else about it?
+
+_S_. I did notice that it looked very wet: but it was foul weather
+outside.
+
+_L.C.J._ Did you feel of it, mistress?
+
+_S._ No, my lord, I did not like to touch it.
+
+_L.C.J._ Not like? Why that? Are you so nice that you scruple to feel of
+a wet dress?
+
+_S._ Indeed, my lord, I cannot very well tell why: only it had a nasty
+ugly look about it.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, go on.
+
+_S_. Then I called again to Thomas Snell, and bid him come to me and
+catch anyone that come out when I should open the cupboard door, 'for,'
+says I, 'there is someone hiding within, and I would know what she
+wants.' And with that Squire Martin gave a sort of a cry or a shout and
+ran out of the house into the dark, and I felt the cupboard door pushed
+out against me while I held it, and Thomas Snell helped me: but for all
+we pressed to keep it shut as hard as we could, it was forced out against
+us, and we had to fall back.
+
+_L.C.J._ And pray what came out--a mouse?
+
+_S._ No, my lord, it was greater than a mouse, but I could not see what
+it was: it fleeted very swift over the floor and out at the door.
+
+_L.C.J._ But come; what did it look like? Was it a person?
+
+_S._ My lord, I cannot tell what it was, but it ran very low, and it was
+of a dark colour. We were both daunted by it, Thomas Snell and I, but we
+made all the haste we could after it to the door that stood open. And we
+looked out, but it was dark and we could see nothing.
+
+_L.C.J._ Was there no tracks of it on the floor? What floor have you
+there?
+
+_S._ It is a flagged floor and sanded, my lord, and there was an
+appearance of a wet track on the floor, but we could make nothing of it,
+neither Thomas Snell nor me, and besides, as I said, it was a foul night.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, for my part, I see not--though to be sure it is an odd
+tale she tells--what you would do with this evidence.
+
+_Att._ My lord, we bring it to show the suspicious carriage of the
+prisoner immediately after the disappearance of the murdered person: and
+we ask the jury's consideration of that; and also to the matter of the
+voice heard without the house.
+
+Then the prisoner asked some questions not very material, and Thomas
+Snell was next called, who gave evidence to the same effect as Mrs
+Arscott, and added the following:
+
+_Att._ Did anything pass between you and the prisoner during the time Mrs
+Arscott was out of the room?
+
+_Th._ I had a piece of twist in my pocket.
+
+_Att._ Twist of what?
+
+_Th._ Twist of tobacco, sir, and I felt a disposition to take a pipe of
+tobacco. So I found a pipe on the chimney-piece, and being it was twist,
+and in regard of me having by an oversight left my knife at my house, and
+me not having over many teeth to pluck at it, as your lordship or anyone
+else may have a view by their own eyesight--
+
+_L.C.J._ What is the man talking about? Come to the matter, fellow! Do
+you think we sit here to look at your teeth?
+
+_Th._ No, my lord, nor I would not you should do, God forbid! I know your
+honours have better employment, and better teeth, I would not wonder.
+
+_L.C.J._ Good God, what a man is this! Yes, I _have_ better teeth, and
+that you shall find if you keep not to the purpose.
+
+_Th._ I humbly ask pardon, my lord, but so it was. And I took upon me,
+thinking no harm, to ask Squire Martin to lend me his knife to cut my
+tobacco. And he felt first of one pocket and then of another and it was
+not there at all. And says I, 'What! have you lost your knife, Squire?'
+And up he gets and feels again and he sat down, and such a groan as he
+gave. 'Good God!' he says, 'I must have left it there.' 'But,' says I,
+'Squire, by all appearance it is _not_ there. Did you set a value on it,'
+says I, 'you might have it cried.' But he sat there and put his head
+between his hands and seemed to take no notice to what I said. And then
+it was Mistress Arscott come tracking back out of the kitchen place.
+
+Asked if he heard the voice singing outside the house, he said 'No,' but
+the door into the kitchen was shut, and there was a high wind: but says
+that no one could mistake Ann Clark's voice.
+
+Then a boy, William Reddaway, about thirteen years of age, was called,
+and by the usual questions, put by the Lord Chief Justice, it was
+ascertained that he knew the nature of an oath. And so he was sworn. His
+evidence referred to a time about a week later.
+
+_Att._ Now, child, don't be frighted: there is no one here will hurt you
+if you speak the truth.
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, if he speak the truth. But remember, child, thou art in the
+presence of the great God of heaven and earth, that hath the keys of
+hell, and of us that are the king's officers, and have the keys of
+Newgate; and remember, too, there is a man's life in question; and if
+thou tellest a lie, and by that means he comes to an ill end, thou art no
+better than his murderer; and so speak the truth.
+
+_Att._ Tell the jury what you know, and speak out. Where were you on the
+evening of the 23rd of May last?
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, what does such a boy as this know of days. Can you mark the
+day, boy?
+
+_W._ Yes, my lord, it was the day before our feast, and I was to spend
+sixpence there, and that falls a month before Midsummer Day.
+
+_One of the Jury._ My lord, we cannot hear what he says.
+
+_L.C.J._ He says he remembers the day because it was the day before the
+feast they had there, and he had sixpence to lay out. Set him up on the
+table there. Well, child, and where wast thou then?
+
+_W._ Keeping cows on the moor, my lord.
+
+But, the boy using the country speech, my lord could not well apprehend
+him, and so asked if there was anyone that could interpret him, and it
+was answered the parson of the parish was there, and he was accordingly
+sworn and so the evidence given. The boy said:
+
+'I was on the moor about six o'clock, and sitting behind a bush of furze
+near a pond of water: and the prisoner came very cautiously and looking
+about him, having something like a long pole in his hand, and stopped a
+good while as if he would be listening, and then began to feel in the
+water with the pole: and I being very near the water--not above five
+yards--heard as if the pole struck up against something that made a
+wallowing sound, and the prisoner dropped the pole and threw himself on
+the ground, and rolled himself about very strangely with his hands to his
+ears, and so after a while got up and went creeping away.'
+
+Asked if he had had any communication with the prisoner, 'Yes, a day or
+two before, the prisoner, hearing I was used to be on the moor, he asked
+me if I had seen a knife laying about, and said he would give sixpence to
+find it. And I said I had not seen any such thing, but I would ask about.
+Then he said he would give me sixpence to say nothing, and so he did.'
+
+_L.C.J._ And was that the sixpence you were to lay out at the feast?
+
+_W._ Yes, if you please, my lord.
+
+Asked if he had observed anything particular as to the pond of water, he
+said, 'No, except that it begun to have a very ill smell and the cows
+would not drink of it for some days before.'
+
+Asked if he had ever seen the prisoner and Ann Clark in company together,
+he began to cry very much, and it was a long time before they could get
+him to speak intelligibly. At last the parson of the parish, Mr Matthews,
+got him to be quiet, and the question being put to him again, he said he
+had seen Ann Clark waiting on the moor for the prisoner at some way off,
+several times since last Christmas.
+
+_Att._ Did you see her close, so as to be sure it was she?
+
+_W._ Yes, quite sure.
+
+_L.C.J._ How quite sure, child?
+
+_W._ Because she would stand and jump up and down and clap her arms like
+a goose [which he called by some country name: but the parson explained
+it to be a goose]. And then she was of such a shape that it could not be
+no one else.
+
+_Att._ What was the last time that you so saw her?
+
+Then the witness began to cry again and clung very much to Mr Matthews,
+who bid him not be frightened.
+
+And so at last he told his story: that on the day before their feast
+(being the same evening that he had before spoken of) after the prisoner
+had gone away, it being then twilight and he very desirous to get home,
+but afraid for the present to stir from where he was lest the prisoner
+should see him, remained some few minutes behind the bush, looking on the
+pond, and saw something dark come up out of the water at the edge of the
+pond farthest away from him, and so up the bank. And when it got to the
+top where he could see it plain against the sky, it stood up and flapped
+the arms up and down, and then run off very swiftly in the same direction
+the prisoner had taken: and being asked very strictly who he took it to
+be, he said upon his oath that it could be nobody but Ann Clark.
+
+Thereafter his master was called, and gave evidence that the boy had come
+home very late that evening and been chided for it, and that he seemed
+very much amazed, but could give no account of the reason.
+
+_Att._ My lord, we have done with our evidence for the King.
+
+Then the Lord Chief Justice called upon the prisoner to make his defence;
+which he did, though at no great length, and in a very halting way,
+saying that he hoped the jury would not go about to take his life on the
+evidence of a parcel of country people and children that would believe
+any idle tale; and that he had been very much prejudiced in his trial; at
+which the L.C.J. interrupted him, saying that he had had singular favour
+shown to him in having his trial removed from Exeter, which the prisoner
+acknowledging, said that he meant rather that since he was brought to
+London there had not been care taken to keep him secured from
+interruption and disturbance. Upon which the L.C.J. ordered the Marshal
+to be called, and questioned him about the safe keeping of the prisoner,
+but could find nothing: except the Marshal said that he had been informed
+by the underkeeper that they had seen a person outside his door or going
+up the stairs to it: but there was no possibility the person should have
+got in. And it being inquired further what sort of person this might be,
+the Marshal could not speak to it save by hearsay, which was not allowed.
+And the prisoner, being asked if this was what he meant, said no, he knew
+nothing of that, but it was very hard that a man should not be suffered
+to be at quiet when his life stood on it. But it was observed he was very
+hasty in his denial. And so he said no more, and called no witnesses.
+Whereupon the Attorney-General spoke to the jury. [A full report of what
+he said is given, and, if time allowed, I would extract that portion in
+which he dwells on the alleged appearance of the murdered person: he
+quotes some authorities of ancient date, as St Augustine _de cura pro
+mortuis gerenda_ (a favourite book of reference with the old writers on
+the supernatural) and also cites some cases which may be seen in
+Glanvil's, but more conveniently in Mr Lang's books. He does not,
+however, tell us more of those cases than is to be found in print.]
+
+The Lord Chief Justice then summed up the evidence for the jury. His
+speech, again, contains nothing that I find worth copying out: but he was
+naturally impressed with the singular character of the evidence, saying
+that he had never heard such given in his experience; but that there was
+nothing in law to set it aside, and that the jury must consider whether
+they believed these witnesses or not.
+
+And the jury after a very short consultation brought the prisoner in
+Guilty.
+
+So he was asked whether he had anything to say in arrest of judgement,
+and pleaded that his name was spelt wrong in the indictment, being Martin
+with an I, whereas it should be with a Y. But this was overruled as not
+material, Mr Attorney saying, moreover, that he could bring evidence to
+show that the prisoner by times wrote it as it was laid in the
+indictment. And, the prisoner having nothing further to offer, sentence
+of death was passed upon him, and that he should be hanged in chains upon
+a gibbet near the place where the fact was committed, and that execution
+should take place upon the 28th December next ensuing, being Innocents'
+Day.
+
+Thereafter the prisoner being to all appearance in a state of
+desperation, made shift to ask the L.C.J. that his relations might be
+allowed to come to him during the short time he had to live.
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, with all my heart, so it be in the presence of the keeper;
+and Ann Clark may come to you as well, for what I care.
+
+At which the prisoner broke out and cried to his lordship not to use such
+words to him, and his lordship very angrily told him he deserved no
+tenderness at any man's hands for a cowardly butcherly murderer that had
+not the stomach to take the reward of his deeds: 'and I hope to God,'
+said he, 'that she _will_ be with you by day and by night till an end is
+made of you.' Then the prisoner was removed, and, so far as I saw, he was
+in a swound, and the Court broke up.
+
+I cannot refrain from observing that the prisoner during all the time of
+the trial seemed to be more uneasy than is commonly the case even in
+capital causes: that, for example, he was looking narrowly among the
+people and often turning round very sharply, as if some person might be
+at his ear. It was also very noticeable at this trial what a silence the
+people kept, and further (though this might not be otherwise than natural
+in that season of the year), what a darkness and obscurity there was in
+the court room, lights being brought in not long after two o'clock in the
+day, and yet no fog in the town.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was not without interest that I heard lately from some young men who
+had been giving a concert in the village I speak of, that a very cold
+reception was accorded to the song which has been mentioned in this
+narrative: '_Madam, will you walk?_' It came out in some talk they had
+next morning with some of the local people that that song was regarded
+with an invincible repugnance; it was not so, they believed, at North
+Tawton, but here it was reckoned to be unlucky. However, why that view
+was taken no one had the shadow of an idea.
+
+
+
+
+MR HUMPHREYS AND HIS INHERITANCE
+
+About fifteen years ago, on a date late in August or early in September,
+a train drew up at Wilsthorpe, a country station in Eastern England. Out
+of it stepped (with other passengers) a rather tall and reasonably
+good-looking young man, carrying a handbag and some papers tied up in a
+packet. He was expecting to be met, one would say, from the way in which
+he looked about him: and he was, as obviously, expected. The
+stationmaster ran forward a step or two, and then, seeming to recollect
+himself, turned and beckoned to a stout and consequential person with a
+short round beard who was scanning the train with some appearance of
+bewilderment. 'Mr Cooper,' he called out,--'Mr Cooper, I think this is
+your gentleman'; and then to the passenger who had just alighted, 'Mr
+Humphreys, sir? Glad to bid you welcome to Wilsthorpe. There's a cart
+from the Hall for your luggage, and here's Mr Cooper, what I think you
+know.' Mr Cooper had hurried up, and now raised his hat and shook hands.
+'Very pleased, I'm sure,' he said, 'to give the echo to Mr Palmer's kind
+words. I should have been the first to render expression to them but for
+the face not being familiar to me, Mr Humphreys. May your residence among
+us be marked as a red-letter day, sir.' 'Thank you very much, Mr Cooper,'
+said Humphreys, 'for your good wishes, and Mr Palmer also. I do hope very
+much that this change of--er--tenancy--which you must all regret, I am
+sure--will not be to the detriment of those with whom I shall be brought
+in contact.' He stopped, feeling that the words were not fitting
+themselves together in the happiest way, and Mr Cooper cut in, 'Oh, you
+may rest satisfied of that, Mr Humphreys. I'll take it upon myself to
+assure you, sir, that a warm welcome awaits you on all sides. And as to
+any change of propriety turning out detrimental to the neighbourhood,
+well, your late uncle--' And here Mr Cooper also stopped, possibly in
+obedience to an inner monitor, possibly because Mr Palmer, clearing his
+throat loudly, asked Humphreys for his ticket. The two men left the
+little station, and--at Humphreys' suggestion--decided to walk to Mr
+Cooper's house, where luncheon was awaiting them.
+
+The relation in which these personages stood to each other can be
+explained in a very few lines. Humphreys had inherited--quite
+unexpectedly--a property from an uncle: neither the property nor the
+uncle had he ever seen. He was alone in the world--a man of good ability
+and kindly nature, whose employment in a Government office for the last
+four or five years had not gone far to fit him for the life of a country
+gentleman. He was studious and rather diffident, and had few out-of-door
+pursuits except golf and gardening. To-day he had come down for the first
+time to visit Wilsthorpe and confer with Mr Cooper, the bailiff, as to
+the matters which needed immediate attention. It may be asked how this
+came to be his first visit? Ought he not in decency to have attended his
+uncle's funeral? The answer is not far to seek: he had been abroad at the
+time of the death, and his address had not been at once procurable. So he
+had put off coming to Wilsthorpe till he heard that all things were ready
+for him. And now we find him arrived at Mr Cooper's comfortable house,
+facing the parsonage, and having just shaken hands with the smiling Mrs
+and Miss Cooper.
+
+During the minutes that preceded the announcement of luncheon the party
+settled themselves on elaborate chairs in the drawing-room, Humphreys,
+for his part, perspiring quietly in the consciousness that stock was
+being taken of him.
+
+'I was just saying to Mr Humphreys, my dear,' said Mr Cooper, 'that I
+hope and trust that his residence among us here in Wilsthorpe will be
+marked as a red-letter day.'
+
+'Yes, indeed, I'm sure,' said Mrs Cooper heartily, 'and many, many of
+them.'
+
+Miss Cooper murmured words to the same effect, and Humphreys attempted a
+pleasantry about painting the whole calendar red, which, though greeted
+with shrill laughter, was evidently not fully understood. At this point
+they proceeded to luncheon.
+
+'Do you know this part of the country at all, Mr Humphreys?' said Mrs
+Cooper, after a short interval. This was a better opening.
+
+'No, I'm sorry to say I do _not_,' said Humphreys. 'It seems very
+pleasant, what I could see of it coming down in the train.'
+
+'Oh, it _is_ a pleasant part. Really, I sometimes say I don't know a
+nicer district, for the country; and the people round, too: such a
+quantity always going on. But I'm afraid you've come a little late for
+some of the better garden parties, Mr Humphreys.'
+
+'I suppose I have; dear me, what a pity!' said Humphreys, with a gleam of
+relief; and then, feeling that something more could be got out of this
+topic, 'But after all, you see, Mrs Cooper, even if I could have been
+here earlier, I should have been cut off from them, should I not? My poor
+uncle's recent death, you know--'
+
+'Oh dear, Mr Humphreys, to be sure; what a dreadful thing of me to say!'
+(And Mr and Miss Cooper seconded the proposition inarticulately.) 'What
+must you have thought? I _am_ sorry: you must really forgive me.'
+
+'Not at all, Mrs Cooper, I assure you. I can't honestly assert that my
+uncle's death was a great grief to me, for I had never seen him. All I
+meant was that I supposed I shouldn't be expected to take part for some
+little time in festivities of that kind.'
+
+'Now, really it's very kind of you to take it in that way, Mr Humphreys,
+isn't it, George? And you _do_ forgive me? But only fancy! You never saw
+poor old Mr Wilson!'
+
+'Never in my life; nor did I ever have a letter from him. But, by the
+way, you have something to forgive _me_ for. I've never thanked you,
+except by letter, for all the trouble you've taken to find people to look
+after me at the Hall.'
+
+'Oh, I'm sure that was nothing, Mr Humphreys; but I really do think that
+you'll find them give satisfaction. The man and his wife whom we've got
+for the butler and housekeeper we've known for a number of years: such a
+nice respectable couple, and Mr Cooper, I'm sure, can answer for the men
+in the stables and gardens.'
+
+'Yes, Mr Humphreys, they're a good lot. The head gardener's the only one
+who's stopped on from Mr Wilson's time. The major part of the employees,
+as you no doubt saw by the will, received legacies from the old gentleman
+and retired from their posts, and as the wife says, your housekeeper and
+butler are calculated to render you every satisfaction.'
+
+'So everything, Mr Humphreys, is ready for you to step in this very day,
+according to what I understood you to wish,' said Mrs Cooper.
+'Everything, that is, except company, and there I'm afraid you'll find
+yourself quite at a standstill. Only we did understand it was your
+intention to move in at once. If not, I'm sure you know we should have
+been only too pleased for you to stay here.'
+
+'I'm quite sure you would, Mrs Cooper, and I'm very grateful to you. But
+I thought I had really better make the plunge at once. I'm accustomed to
+living alone, and there will be quite enough to occupy my
+evenings--looking over papers and books and so on--for some time to come,
+I thought if Mr Cooper could spare the time this afternoon to go over the
+house and grounds with me--'
+
+'Certainly, certainly, Mr Humphreys. My time is your own, up to any hour
+you please.'
+
+'Till dinner-time, father, you mean,' said Miss Cooper. 'Don't forget
+we're going over to the Brasnetts'. And have you got all the garden
+keys?'
+
+'Are you a great gardener, Miss Cooper?' said Mr Humphreys. 'I wish you
+would tell me what I'm to expect at the Hall.'
+
+'Oh, I don't know about a _great_ gardener, Mr Humphreys: I'm very fond
+of flowers--but the Hall garden might be made quite lovely, I often say.
+It's very old-fashioned as it is: and a great deal of shrubbery. There's
+an old temple, besides, and a maze.'
+
+'Really? Have you explored it ever?'
+
+'No-o,' said Miss Cooper, drawing in her lips and shaking her head. 'I've
+often longed to try, but old Mr Wilson always kept it locked. He wouldn't
+even let Lady Wardrop into it. (She lives near here, at Bentley, you
+know, and she's a _great_ gardener, if you like.) That's why I asked
+father if he had all the keys.'
+
+'I see. Well, I must evidently look into that, and show you over it when
+I've learnt the way.'
+
+'Oh, thank you so much, Mr Humphreys! Now I shall have the laugh of Miss
+Foster (that's our rector's daughter, you know; they're away on their
+holiday now--such nice people). We always had a joke between us which
+should be the first to get into the maze.'
+
+'I think the garden keys must be up at the house,' said Mr Cooper, who
+had been looking over a large bunch. 'There is a number there in the
+library. Now, Mr Humphreys, if you're prepared, we might bid goodbye to
+these ladies and set forward on our little tour of exploration.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+As they came out of Mr Cooper's front gate, Humphreys had to run the
+gauntlet--not of an organized demonstration, but of a good deal of
+touching of hats and careful contemplation from the men and women who had
+gathered in somewhat unusual numbers in the village street. He had,
+further, to exchange some remarks with the wife of the lodge-keeper as
+they passed the park gates, and with the lodge-keeper himself, who was
+attending to the park road. I cannot, however, spare the time to report
+the progress fully. As they traversed the half-mile or so between the
+lodge and the house, Humphreys took occasion to ask his companion some
+question which brought up the topic of his late uncle, and it did not
+take long before Mr Cooper was embarked upon a disquisition.
+
+'It is singular to think, as the wife was saying just now, that you
+should never have seen the old gentleman. And yet--you won't
+misunderstand me, Mr Humphreys, I feel confident, when I say that in my
+opinion there would have been but little congeniality betwixt yourself
+and him. Not that I have a word to say in deprecation--not a single word.
+I can tell you what he was,' said Mr Cooper, pulling up suddenly and
+fixing Humphreys with his eye. 'Can tell you what he was in a nutshell,
+as the saying goes. He was a complete, thorough valentudinarian. That
+describes him to a T. That's what he was, sir, a complete
+valentudinarian. No participation in what went on around him. I did
+venture, I think, to send you a few words of cutting from our local
+paper, which I took the occasion to contribute on his decease. If I
+recollect myself aright, such is very much the gist of them. But don't,
+Mr Humphreys,' continued Cooper, tapping him impressively on the
+chest,--'don't you run away with the impression that I wish to say aught
+but what is most creditable--_most_ creditable--of your respected uncle
+and my late employer. Upright, Mr Humphreys--open as the day; liberal to
+all in his dealings. He had the heart to feel and the hand to
+accommodate. But there it was: there was the stumbling-block--his
+unfortunate health--or, as I might more truly phrase it, his _want_ of
+health.'
+
+'Yes, poor man. Did he suffer from any special disorder before his last
+illness--which, I take it, was little more than old age?'
+
+'Just that, Mr Humphreys--just that. The flash flickering slowly away in
+the pan,' said Cooper, with what he considered an appropriate
+gesture,--'the golden bowl gradually ceasing to vibrate. But as to your
+other question I should return a negative answer. General absence of
+vitality? yes: special complaint? no, unless you reckon a nasty cough he
+had with him. Why, here we are pretty much at the house. A handsome
+mansion, Mr Humphreys, don't you consider?'
+
+It deserved the epithet, on the whole: but it was oddly proportioned--a
+very tall red-brick house, with a plain parapet concealing the roof
+almost entirely. It gave the impression of a town house set down in the
+country; there was a basement, and a rather imposing flight of steps
+leading up to the front door. It seemed also, owing to its height, to
+desiderate wings, but there were none. The stables and other offices were
+concealed by trees. Humphreys guessed its probable date as 1770 or
+thereabouts.
+
+The mature couple who had been engaged to act as butler and
+cook-housekeeper were waiting inside the front door, and opened it as
+their new master approached. Their name, Humphreys already knew, was
+Calton; of their appearance and manner he formed a favourable impression
+in the few minutes' talk he had with them. It was agreed that he should
+go through the plate and the cellar next day with Mr Calton, and that Mrs
+C. should have a talk with him about linen, bedding, and so on--what
+there was, and what there ought to be. Then he and Cooper, dismissing the
+Caltons for the present, began their view of the house. Its topography is
+not of importance to this story. The large rooms on the ground floor were
+satisfactory, especially the library, which was as large as the
+dining-room, and had three tall windows facing east. The bedroom prepared
+for Humphreys was immediately above it. There were many pleasant, and a
+few really interesting, old pictures. None of the furniture was new, and
+hardly any of the books were later than the seventies. After hearing of
+and seeing the few changes his uncle had made in the house, and
+contemplating a shiny portrait of him which adorned the drawing-room,
+Humphreys was forced to agree with Cooper that in all probability there
+would have been little to attract him in his predecessor. It made him
+rather sad that he could not be sorry--_dolebat se dolere non posse_--for
+the man who, whether with or without some feeling of kindliness towards
+his unknown nephew, had contributed so much to his well-being; for he
+felt that Wilsthorpe was a place in which he could be happy, and
+especially happy, it might be, in its library.
+
+And now it was time to go over the garden: the empty stables could wait,
+and so could the laundry. So to the garden they addressed themselves, and
+it was soon evident that Miss Cooper had been right in thinking that
+there were possibilities. Also that Mr Cooper had done well in keeping on
+the gardener. The deceased Mr Wilson might not have, indeed plainly had
+not, been imbued with the latest views on gardening, but whatever had
+been done here had been done under the eye of a knowledgeable man, and
+the equipment and stock were excellent. Cooper was delighted with the
+pleasure Humphreys showed, and with the suggestions he let fall from time
+to time. 'I can see,' he said, 'that you've found your meatear here, Mr
+Humphreys: you'll make this place a regular signosier before very many
+seasons have passed over our heads. I wish Clutterham had been
+here--that's the head gardener--and here he would have been of course,
+as I told you, but for his son's being horse doover with a fever, poor
+fellow! I should like him to have heard how the place strikes you.'
+
+'Yes, you told me he couldn't be here today, and I was very sorry to hear
+the reason, but it will be time enough tomorrow. What is that white
+building on the mound at the end of the grass ride? Is it the temple Miss
+Cooper mentioned?'
+
+'That it is, Mr Humphreys--the Temple of Friendship. Constructed of
+marble brought out of Italy for the purpose, by your late uncle's
+grandfather. Would it interest you perhaps to take a turn there? You get
+a very sweet prospect of the park.'
+
+The general lines of the temple were those of the Sibyl's Temple at
+Tivoli, helped out by a dome, only the whole was a good deal smaller.
+Some ancient sepulchral reliefs were built into the wall, and about it
+all was a pleasant flavour of the grand tour. Cooper produced the key,
+and with some difficulty opened the heavy door. Inside there was a
+handsome ceiling, but little furniture. Most of the floor was occupied by
+a pile of thick circular blocks of stone, each of which had a single
+letter deeply cut on its slightly convex upper surface. 'What is the
+meaning of these?' Humphreys inquired.
+
+'Meaning? Well, all things, we're told, have their purpose, Mr Humphreys,
+and I suppose these blocks have had theirs as well as another. But what
+that purpose is or was [Mr Cooper assumed a didactic attitude here], I,
+for one, should be at a loss to point out to you, sir. All I know of
+them--and it's summed up in a very few words--is just this: that they're
+stated to have been removed by your late uncle, at a period before I
+entered on the scene, from the maze. That, Mr Humphreys, is--'
+
+'Oh, the maze!' exclaimed Humphreys. 'I'd forgotten that: we must have a
+look at it. Where is it?'
+
+Cooper drew him to the door of the temple, and pointed with his stick.
+'Guide your eye,' he said (somewhat in the manner of the Second Elder in
+Handel's 'Susanna'--
+
+ Far to the west direct your straining eyes
+ Where yon tall holm-tree rises to the skies)
+
+'Guide your eye by my stick here, and follow out the line directly
+opposite to the spot where we're standing now, and I'll engage, Mr
+Humphreys, that you'll catch the archway over the entrance. You'll see it
+just at the end of the walk answering to the one that leads up to this
+very building. Did you think of going there at once? because if that be
+the case, I must go to the house and procure the key. If you would walk
+on there, I'll rejoin you in a few moments' time.'
+
+Accordingly Humphreys strolled down the ride leading to the temple, past
+the garden-front of the house, and up the turfy approach to the archway
+which Cooper had pointed out to him. He was surprised to find that the
+whole maze was surrounded by a high wall, and that the archway was
+provided with a padlocked iron gate; but then he remembered that Miss
+Cooper had spoken of his uncle's objection to letting anyone enter this
+part of the garden. He was now at the gate, and still Cooper came not.
+For a few minutes he occupied himself in reading the motto cut over the
+entrance, _Secretum meum mihi et filiis domus meae_, and in trying to
+recollect the source of it. Then he became impatient and considered the
+possibility of scaling the wall. This was clearly not worth while; it
+might have been done if he had been wearing an older suit: or could the
+padlock--a very old one--be forced? No, apparently not: and yet, as he
+gave a final irritated kick at the gate, something gave way, and the lock
+fell at his feet. He pushed the gate open inconveniencing a number of
+nettles as he did so, and stepped into the enclosure.
+
+It was a yew maze, of circular form, and the hedges, long untrimmed, had
+grown out and upwards to a most unorthodox breadth and height. The walks,
+too, were next door to impassable. Only by entirely disregarding
+scratches, nettle-stings, and wet, could Humphreys force his way along
+them; but at any rate this condition of things, he reflected, would make
+it easier for him to find his way out again, for he left a very visible
+track. So far as he could remember, he had never been in a maze before,
+nor did it seem to him now that he had missed much. The dankness and
+darkness, and smell of crushed goosegrass and nettles were anything but
+cheerful. Still, it did not seem to be a very intricate specimen of its
+kind. Here he was (by the way, was that Cooper arrived at last? No!) very
+nearly at the heart of it, without having taken much thought as to what
+path he was following. Ah! there at last was the centre, easily gained.
+And there was something to reward him. His first impression was that the
+central ornament was a sundial; but when he had switched away some
+portion of the thick growth of brambles and bindweed that had formed over
+it, he saw that it was a less ordinary decoration. A stone column about
+four feet high, and on the top of it a metal globe--copper, to judge by
+the green patina--engraved, and finely engraved too, with figures in
+outline, and letters. That was what Humphreys saw, and a brief glance at
+the figures convinced him that it was one of those mysterious things
+called celestial globes, from which, one would suppose, no one ever yet
+derived any information about the heavens. However, it was too dark--at
+least in the maze--for him to examine this curiosity at all closely, and
+besides, he now heard Cooper's voice, and sounds as of an elephant in the
+jungle. Humphreys called to him to follow the track he had beaten out,
+and soon Cooper emerged panting into the central circle. He was full of
+apologies for his delay; he had not been able, after all, to find the
+key. 'But there!' he said, 'you've penetrated into the heart of the
+mystery unaided and unannealed, as the saying goes. Well! I suppose it's
+a matter of thirty to forty years since any human foot has trod these
+precincts. Certain it is that I've never set foot in them before. Well,
+well! what's the old proverb about angels fearing to tread? It's proved
+true once again in this case.' Humphreys' acquaintance with Cooper,
+though it had been short, was sufficient to assure him that there was no
+guile in this allusion, and he forbore the obvious remark, merely
+suggesting that it was fully time to get back to the house for a late cup
+of tea, and to release Cooper for his evening engagement. They left the
+maze accordingly, experiencing well-nigh the same ease in retracing their
+path as they had in coming in.
+
+'Have you any idea,' Humphreys asked, as they went towards the house,
+'why my uncle kept that place so carefully locked?'
+
+Cooper pulled up, and Humphreys felt that he must be on the brink of a
+revelation.
+
+'I should merely be deceiving you, Mr Humphreys, and that to no good
+purpose, if I laid claim to possess any information whatsoever on that
+topic. When I first entered upon my duties here, some eighteen years
+back, that maze was word for word in the condition you see it now, and
+the one and only occasion on which the question ever arose within my
+knowledge was that of which my girl made mention in your hearing. Lady
+Wardrop--I've not a word to say against her--wrote applying for admission
+to the maze. Your uncle showed me the note--a most civil note--everything
+that could be expected from such a quarter. "Cooper," he said, "I wish
+you'd reply to that note on my behalf." "Certainly Mr Wilson," I said,
+for I was quite inured to acting as his secretary, "what answer shall I
+return to it?" "Well," he said, "give Lady Wardrop my compliments, and
+tell her that if ever that portion of the grounds is taken in hand I
+shall be happy to give her the first opportunity of viewing it, but that
+it has been shut up now for a number of years, and I shall be grateful to
+her if she kindly won't press the matter." That, Mr Humphreys, was your
+good uncle's last word on the subject, and I don't think I can add
+anything to it. Unless,' added Cooper, after a pause, 'it might be just
+this: that, so far as I could form a judgement, he had a dislike (as
+people often will for one reason or another) to the memory of his
+grandfather, who, as I mentioned to you, had that maze laid out. A man of
+peculiar teenets, Mr Humphreys, and a great traveller. You'll have the
+opportunity, on the coming Sabbath, of seeing the tablet to him in our
+little parish church; put up it was some long time after his death.'
+
+'Oh! I should have expected a man who had such a taste for building to
+have designed a mausoleum for himself.'
+
+'Well, I've never noticed anything of the kind you mention; and, in fact,
+come to think of it, I'm not at all sure that his resting-place is within
+our boundaries at all: that he lays in the vault I'm pretty confident is
+not the case. Curious now that I shouldn't be in a position to inform you
+on that heading! Still, after all, we can't say, can we, Mr Humphreys,
+that it's a point of crucial importance where the pore mortal coils are
+bestowed?'
+
+At this point they entered the house, and Cooper's speculations were
+interrupted.
+
+Tea was laid in the library, where Mr Cooper fell upon subjects
+appropriate to the scene. 'A fine collection of books! One of the finest,
+I've understood from connoisseurs, in this part of the country; splendid
+plates, too, in some of these works. I recollect your uncle showing me
+one with views of foreign towns--most absorbing it was: got up in
+first-rate style. And another all done by hand, with the ink as fresh as
+if it had been laid on yesterday, and yet, he told me, it was the work of
+some old monk hundreds of years back. I've always taken a keen interest
+in literature myself. Hardly anything to my mind can compare with a good
+hour's reading after a hard day's work; far better than wasting the whole
+evening at a friend's house--and that reminds me, to be sure. I shall be
+getting into trouble with the wife if I don't make the best of my way
+home and get ready to squander away one of these same evenings! I must be
+off, Mr Humphreys.'
+
+'And that reminds _me_,' said Humphreys, 'if I'm to show Miss Cooper the
+maze tomorrow we must have it cleared out a bit. Could you say a word
+about that to the proper person?'
+
+'Why, to be sure. A couple of men with scythes could cut out a track
+tomorrow morning. I'll leave word as I pass the lodge, and I'll tell
+them, what'll save you the trouble, perhaps, Mr Humphreys, of having to
+go up and extract them yourself: that they'd better have some sticks or a
+tape to mark out their way with as they go on.'
+
+'A very good idea! Yes, do that; and I'll expect Mrs and Miss Cooper in
+the afternoon, and yourself about half-past ten in the morning.'
+
+'It'll be a pleasure, I'm sure, both to them and to myself, Mr Humphreys.
+Good night!'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Humphreys dined at eight. But for the fact that it was his first evening,
+and that Calton was evidently inclined for occasional conversation, he
+would have finished the novel he had bought for his journey. As it was,
+he had to listen and reply to some of Calton's impressions of the
+neighbourhood and the season: the latter, it appeared, was seasonable,
+and the former had changed considerably--and not altogether for the
+worse--since Calton's boyhood (which had been spent there). The village
+shop in particular had greatly improved since the year 1870. It was now
+possible to procure there pretty much anything you liked in reason: which
+was a conveniency, because suppose anythink was required of a suddent
+(and he had known such things before now), he (Calton) could step down
+there (supposing the shop to be still open), and order it in, without he
+borrered it of the Rectory, whereas in earlier days it would have been
+useless to pursue such a course in respect of anything but candles, or
+soap, or treacle, or perhaps a penny child's picture-book, and nine times
+out of ten it'd be something more in the nature of a bottle of whisky
+_you'd_ be requiring; leastways--On the whole Humphreys thought he would
+be prepared with a book in future.
+
+The library was the obvious place for the after-dinner hours. Candle in
+hand and pipe in mouth, he moved round the room for some time, taking
+stock of the titles of the books. He had all the predisposition to take
+interest in an old library, and there was every opportunity for him here
+to make systematic acquaintance with one, for he had learned from Cooper
+that there was no catalogue save the very superficial one made for
+purposes of probate. The drawing up of a _catalogue raisonne_ would be a
+delicious occupation for winter. There were probably treasures to be
+found, too: even manuscripts, if Cooper might be trusted.
+
+As he pursued his round the sense came upon him (as it does upon most of
+us in similar places) of the extreme unreadableness of a great portion of
+the collection. 'Editions of Classics and Fathers, and Picart's
+_Religious Ceremonies_, and the _Harleian Miscellany_, I suppose are all
+very well, but who is ever going to read Tostatus Abulensis, or Pineda on
+Job, or a book like this?' He picked out a small quarto, loose in the
+binding, and from which the lettered label had fallen off; and observing
+that coffee was waiting for him, retired to a chair. Eventually he opened
+the book. It will be observed that his condemnation of it rested wholly
+on external grounds. For all he knew it might have been a collection of
+unique plays, but undeniably the outside was blank and forbidding. As a
+matter of fact, it was a collection of sermons or meditations, and
+mutilated at that, for the first sheet was gone. It seemed to belong to
+the latter end of the seventeenth century. He turned over the pages till
+his eye was caught by a marginal note: '_A Parable of this Unhappy
+Condition_,' and he thought he would see what aptitudes the author might
+have for imaginative composition. 'I have heard or read,' so ran the
+passage, 'whether in the way of _Parable_ or true _Relation_ I leave my
+Reader to judge, of a Man who, like _Theseus_, in the _Attick Tale_,
+should adventure himself, into a _Labyrinth_ or _Maze_: and such an one
+indeed as was not laid out in the Fashion of our _Topiary_ artists of
+this Age, but of a wide compass, in which, moreover, such unknown
+Pitfalls and Snares, nay, such ill-omened Inhabitants were commonly
+thought to lurk as could only be encountered at the Hazard of one's very
+life. Now you may be sure that in such a Case the Disswasions of Friends
+were not wanting. "Consider of such-an-one" says a Brother "how he went
+the way you wot of, and was never seen more." "Or of such another" says
+the Mother "that adventured himself but a little way in, and from that
+day forth is so troubled in his Wits that he cannot tell what he saw, nor
+hath passed one good Night." "And have you never heard" cries a Neighbour
+"of what Faces have been seen to look out over the _Palisadoes_ and
+betwixt the Bars of the Gate?" But all would not do: the Man was set upon
+his Purpose: for it seems it was the common fireside Talk of that Country
+that at the Heart and Centre of this _Labyrinth_ there was a Jewel of
+such Price and Rarity that would enrich the Finder thereof for his life:
+and this should be his by right that could persever to come at it. What
+then? _Quid multa?_ The Adventurer pass'd the Gates, and for a whole
+day's space his Friends without had no news of him, except it might be by
+some indistinct Cries heard afar off in the Night, such as made them turn
+in their restless Beds and sweat for very Fear, not doubting but that
+their Son and Brother had put one more to the _Catalogue_ of those
+unfortunates that had suffer'd shipwreck on that Voyage. So the next day
+they went with weeping Tears to the Clark of the Parish to order the Bell
+to be toll'd. And their Way took them hard by the gate of the
+_Labyrinth_: which they would have hastened by, from the Horrour they had
+of it, but that they caught sight of a sudden of a Man's Body lying in
+the Roadway, and going up to it (with what Anticipations may be easily
+figured) found it to be him whom they reckoned as lost: and not dead,
+though he were in a Swound most like Death. They then, who had gone forth
+as Mourners came back rejoycing, and set to by all means to revive their
+Prodigal. Who, being come to himself, and hearing of their Anxieties and
+their Errand of that Morning, "Ay" says he "you may as well finish what
+you were about: for, for all I have brought back the Jewel (which he
+shew'd them, and 'twas indeed a rare Piece) I have brought back that with
+it that will leave me neither Rest at Night nor Pleasure by Day."
+Whereupon they were instant with him to learn his Meaning, and where his
+Company should be that went so sore against his Stomach. "O" says he
+"'tis here in my Breast: I cannot flee from it, do what I may." So it
+needed no Wizard to help them to a guess that it was the Recollection of
+what he had seen that troubled him so wonderfully. But they could get no
+more of him for a long Time but by Fits and Starts. However at long and
+at last they made shift to collect somewhat of this kind: that at first,
+while the Sun was bright, he went merrily on, and without any Difficulty
+reached the Heart of the _Labyrinth_ and got the Jewel, and so set out on
+his way back rejoycing: but as the Night fell, _wherein all the Beasts of
+the Forest do move_, he begun to be sensible of some Creature keeping
+Pace with him and, as he thought, _peering and looking upon him_ from the
+next Alley to that he was in; and that when he should stop, this
+Companion should stop also, which put him in some Disorder of his
+Spirits. And, indeed, as the Darkness increas'd, it seemed to him that
+there was more than one, and, it might be, even a whole Band of such
+Followers: at least so he judg'd by the Rustling and Cracking that they
+kept among the Thickets; besides that there would be at a Time a Sound of
+Whispering, which seem'd to import a Conference among them. But in regard
+of who they were or what Form they were of, he would not be persuaded to
+say what he thought. Upon his Hearers asking him what the Cries were
+which they heard in the Night (as was observ'd above) he gave them this
+Account: That about Midnight (so far as he could judge) he heard his Name
+call'd from a long way off, and he would have been sworn it was his
+Brother that so call'd him. So he stood still and hilloo'd at the Pitch
+of his Voice, and he suppos'd that the _Echo_, or the Noyse of his
+Shouting, disguis'd for the Moment any lesser sound; because, when there
+fell a Stillness again, he distinguish'd a Trampling (not loud) of
+running Feet coming very close behind him, wherewith he was so daunted
+that himself set off to run, and that he continued till the Dawn broke.
+Sometimes when his Breath fail'd him, he would cast himself flat on his
+Face, and hope that his Pursuers might over-run him in the Darkness, but
+at such a Time they would regularly make a Pause, and he could hear them
+pant and snuff as it had been a Hound at Fault: which wrought in him so
+extream an Horrour of mind, that he would be forc'd to betake himself
+again to turning and doubling, if by any Means he might throw them off
+the Scent. And, as if this Exertion was in itself not terrible enough, he
+had before him the constant Fear of falling into some Pit or Trap, of
+which he had heard, and indeed seen with his own Eyes that there were
+several, some at the sides and other in the Midst of the Alleys. So that
+in fine (he said) a more dreadful Night was never spent by Mortal
+Creature than that he had endur'd in that _Labyrinth_; and not that Jewel
+which he had in his Wallet, nor the richest that was ever brought out of
+the _Indies_, could be a sufficient Recompence to him for the Pains he
+had suffered.
+
+'I will spare to set down the further Recital of this Man's Troubles,
+inasmuch as I am confident my Reader's Intelligence will hit the
+_Parallel_ I desire to draw. For is not this Jewel a just Emblem of the
+Satisfaction which a Man may bring back with him from a Course of this
+World's Pleasures? and will not the _Labyrinth_ serve for an Image of the
+World itself wherein such a Treasure (if we may believe the common Voice)
+is stored up?'
+
+At about this point Humphreys thought that a little Patience would be an
+agreeable change, and that the writer's 'improvement' of his Parable
+might be left to itself. So he put the book back in its former place,
+wondering as he did so whether his uncle had ever stumbled across that
+passage; and if so, whether it had worked on his fancy so much as to make
+him dislike the idea of a maze, and determine to shut up the one in the
+garden. Not long afterwards he went to bed.
+
+The next day brought a morning's hard work with Mr Cooper, who, if
+exuberant in language, had the business of the estate at his fingers'
+ends. He was very breezy this morning, Mr Cooper was: had not forgotten
+the order to clear out the maze--the work was going on at that moment:
+his girl was on the tentacles of expectation about it. He also hoped that
+Humphreys had slept the sleep of the just, and that we should be favoured
+with a continuance of this congenial weather. At luncheon he enlarged on
+the pictures in the dining-room, and pointed out the portrait of the
+constructor of the temple and the maze. Humphreys examined this with
+considerable interest. It was the work of an Italian, and had been
+painted when old Mr Wilson was visiting Rome as a young man. (There was,
+indeed, a view of the Colosseum in the background.) A pale thin face and
+large eyes were the characteristic features. In the hand was a partially
+unfolded roll of paper, on which could be distinguished the plan of a
+circular building, very probably the temple, and also part of that of a
+labyrinth. Humphreys got up on a chair to examine it, but it was not
+painted with sufficient clearness to be worth copying. It suggested to
+him, however, that he might as well make a plan of his own maze and hang
+it in the hall for the use of visitors.
+
+This determination of his was confirmed that same afternoon; for when Mrs
+and Miss Cooper arrived, eager to be inducted into the maze, he found
+that he was wholly unable to lead them to the centre. The gardeners had
+removed the guide-marks they had been using, and even Clutterham, when
+summoned to assist, was as helpless as the rest. 'The point is, you see,
+Mr Wilson--I should say 'Umphreys--these mazes is purposely constructed
+so much alike, with a view to mislead. Still, if you'll foller me, I
+think I can put you right. I'll just put my 'at down 'ere as a
+starting-point.' He stumped off, and after five minutes brought the party
+safe to the hat again. 'Now that's a very peculiar thing,' he said, with
+a sheepish laugh. 'I made sure I'd left that 'at just over against a
+bramble-bush, and you can see for yourself there ain't no bramble-bush
+not in this walk at all. If you'll allow me, Mr Humphreys--that's the
+name, ain't it, sir?--I'll just call one of the men in to mark the place
+like.'
+
+William Crack arrived, in answer to repeated shouts. He had some
+difficulty in making his way to the party. First he was seen or heard in
+an inside alley, then, almost at the same moment, in an outer one.
+However, he joined them at last, and was first consulted without effect
+and then stationed by the hat, which Clutterham still considered it
+necessary to leave on the ground. In spite of this strategy, they spent
+the best part of three-quarters of an hour in quite fruitless wanderings,
+and Humphreys was obliged at last, seeing how tired Mrs Cooper was
+becoming, to suggest a retreat to tea, with profuse apologies to Miss
+Cooper. 'At any rate you've won your bet with Miss Foster,' he said; 'you
+have been inside the maze; and I promise you the first thing I do shall
+be to make a proper plan of it with the lines marked out for you to go
+by.' 'That's what's wanted, sir,' said Clutterham, 'someone to draw out a
+plan and keep it by them. It might be very awkward, you see, anyone
+getting into that place and a shower of rain come on, and them not able
+to find their way out again; it might be hours before they could be got
+out, without you'd permit of me makin' a short cut to the middle: what my
+meanin' is, takin' down a couple of trees in each 'edge in a straight
+line so as you could git a clear view right through. Of course that'd do
+away with it as a maze, but I don't know as you'd approve of that.'
+
+'No, I won't have that done yet: I'll make a plan first, and let you have
+a copy. Later on, if we find occasion, I'll think of what you say.'
+
+Humphreys was vexed and ashamed at the fiasco of the afternoon, and could
+not be satisfied without making another effort that evening to reach the
+centre of the maze. His irritation was increased by finding it without a
+single false step. He had thoughts of beginning his plan at once; but the
+light was fading, and he felt that by the time he had got the necessary
+materials together, work would be impossible.
+
+Next morning accordingly, carrying a drawing-board, pencils, compasses,
+cartridge paper, and so forth (some of which had been borrowed from the
+Coopers and some found in the library cupboards), he went to the middle
+of the maze (again without any hesitation), and set out his materials. He
+was, however, delayed in making a start. The brambles and weeds that had
+obscured the column and globe were now all cleared away, and it was for
+the first time possible to see clearly what these were like. The column
+was featureless, resembling those on which sundials are usually placed.
+Not so the globe. I have said that it was finely engraved with figures
+and inscriptions, and that on a first glance Humphreys had taken it for a
+celestial globe: but he soon found that it did not answer to his
+recollection of such things. One feature seemed familiar; a winged
+serpent--_Draco_--encircled it about the place which, on a terrestrial
+globe, is occupied by the equator: but on the other hand, a good part of
+the upper hemisphere was covered by the outspread wings of a large figure
+whose head was concealed by a ring at the pole or summit of the whole.
+Around the place of the head the words _princeps tenebrarum_ could be
+deciphered. In the lower hemisphere there was a space hatched all over
+with cross-lines and marked as _umbra mortis_. Near it was a range of
+mountains, and among them a valley with flames rising from it. This was
+lettered (will you be surprised to learn it?) _vallis filiorum Hinnom_.
+Above and below _Draco_ were outlined various figures not unlike the
+pictures of the ordinary constellations, but not the same. Thus, a nude
+man with a raised club was described, not as _Hercules_ but as _Cain_.
+Another, plunged up to his middle in earth and stretching out despairing
+arms, was _Chore_, not _Ophiuchus_, and a third, hung by his hair to a
+snaky tree, was _Absolon_. Near the last, a man in long robes and high
+cap, standing in a circle and addressing two shaggy demons who hovered
+outside, was described as _Hostanes magus_ (a character unfamiliar to
+Humphreys). The scheme of the whole, indeed, seemed to be an assemblage
+of the patriarchs of evil, perhaps not uninfluenced by a study of Dante.
+Humphreys thought it an unusual exhibition of his great-grandfather's
+taste, but reflected that he had probably picked it up in Italy and had
+never taken the trouble to examine it closely: certainly, had he set much
+store by it, he would not have exposed it to wind and weather. He tapped
+the metal--it seemed hollow and not very thick--and, turning from it,
+addressed himself to his plan. After half an hour's work he found it was
+impossible to get on without using a clue: so he procured a roll of twine
+from Clutterham, and laid it out along the alleys from the entrance to
+the centre, tying the end to the ring at the top of the globe. This
+expedient helped him to set out a rough plan before luncheon, and in the
+afternoon he was able to draw it in more neatly. Towards tea-time Mr
+Cooper joined him, and was much interested in his progress. 'Now this--'
+said Mr Cooper, laying his hand on the globe, and then drawing it away
+hastily. 'Whew! Holds the heat, doesn't it, to a surprising degree, Mr
+Humphreys. I suppose this metal--copper, isn't it?--would be an insulator
+or conductor, or whatever they call it.'
+
+'The sun has been pretty strong this afternoon,' said Humphreys, evading
+the scientific point, 'but I didn't notice the globe had got hot. No--it
+doesn't seem very hot to me,' he added.
+
+'Odd!' said Mr Cooper. 'Now I can't hardly bear my hand on it. Something
+in the difference of temperament between us, I suppose. I dare say you're
+a chilly subject, Mr Humphreys: I'm not: and there's where the
+distinction lies. All this summer I've slept, if you'll believe me,
+practically _in statu quo_, and had my morning tub as cold as I could get
+it. Day out and day in--let me assist you with that string.'
+
+'It's all right, thanks; but if you'll collect some of these pencils and
+things that are lying about I shall be much obliged. Now I think we've
+got everything, and we might get back to the house.'
+
+They left the maze, Humphreys rolling up the clue as they went.
+
+The night was rainy.
+
+Most unfortunately it turned out that, whether by Cooper's fault or not,
+the plan had been the one thing forgotten the evening before. As was to
+be expected, it was ruined by the wet. There was nothing for it but to
+begin again (the job would not be a long one this time). The clue
+therefore was put in place once more and a fresh start made. But
+Humphreys had not done much before an interruption came in the shape of
+Calton with a telegram. His late chief in London wanted to consult him.
+Only a brief interview was wanted, but the summons was urgent. This was
+annoying, yet it was not really upsetting; there was a train available in
+half an hour, and, unless things went very cross, he could be back,
+possibly by five o'clock, certainly by eight. He gave the plan to Calton
+to take to the house, but it was not worth while to remove the clue.
+
+All went as he had hoped. He spent a rather exciting evening in the
+library, for he lighted tonight upon a cupboard where some of the rarer
+books were kept. When he went up to bed he was glad to find that the
+servant had remembered to leave his curtains undrawn and his windows
+open. He put down his light, and went to the window which commanded a
+view of the garden and the park. It was a brilliant moonlight night. In a
+few weeks' time the sonorous winds of autumn would break up all this
+calm. But now the distant woods were in a deep stillness; the slopes of
+the lawns were shining with dew; the colours of some of the flowers could
+almost be guessed. The light of the moon just caught the cornice of the
+temple and the curve of its leaden dome, and Humphreys had to own that,
+so seen, these conceits of a past age have a real beauty. In short, the
+light, the perfume of the woods, and the absolute quiet called up such
+kind old associations in his mind that he went on ruminating them for a
+long, long time. As he turned from the window he felt he had never seen
+anything more complete of its sort. The one feature that struck him with
+a sense of incongruity was a small Irish yew, thin and black, which stood
+out like an outpost of the shrubbery, through which the maze was
+approached. That, he thought, might as well be away: the wonder was that
+anyone should have thought it would look well in that position.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+However, next morning, in the press of answering letters and going over
+books with Mr Cooper, the Irish yew was forgotten. One letter, by the
+way, arrived this day which has to be mentioned. It was from that Lady
+Wardrop whom Miss Cooper had mentioned, and it renewed the application
+which she had addressed to Mr Wilson. She pleaded, in the first place,
+that she was about to publish a Book of Mazes, and earnestly desired to
+include the plan of the Wilsthorpe Maze, and also that it would be a
+great kindness if Mr Humphreys could let her see it (if at all) at an
+early date, since she would soon have to go abroad for the winter months.
+Her house at Bentley was not far distant, so Humphreys was able to send a
+note by hand to her suggesting the very next day or the day after for her
+visit; it may be said at once that the messenger brought back a most
+grateful answer, to the effect that the morrow would suit her admirably.
+
+The only other event of the day was that the plan of the maze was
+successfully finished.
+
+This night again was fair and brilliant and calm, and Humphreys lingered
+almost as long at his window. The Irish yew came to his mind again as he
+was on the point of drawing his curtains: but either he had been misled
+by a shadow the night before, or else the shrub was not really so
+obtrusive as he had fancied. Anyhow, he saw no reason for interfering
+with it. What he _would_ do away with, however, was a clump of dark
+growth which had usurped a place against the house wall, and was
+threatening to obscure one of the lower range of windows. It did not look
+as if it could possibly be worth keeping; he fancied it dank and
+unhealthy, little as he could see of it.
+
+Next day (it was a Friday--he had arrived at Wilsthorpe on a Monday) Lady
+Wardrop came over in her car soon after luncheon. She was a stout elderly
+person, very full of talk of all sorts and particularly inclined to make
+herself agreeable to Humphreys, who had gratified her very much by his
+ready granting of her request. They made a thorough exploration of the
+place together; and Lady Wardrop's opinion of her host obviously rose
+sky-high when she found that he really knew something of gardening. She
+entered enthusiastically into all his plans for improvement, but agreed
+that it would be a vandalism to interfere with the characteristic
+laying-out of the ground near the house. With the temple she was
+particularly delighted, and, said she, 'Do you know, Mr Humphreys, I
+think your bailiff must be right about those lettered blocks of stone.
+One of my mazes--I'm sorry to say the stupid people have destroyed it
+now--it was at a place in Hampshire--had the track marked out in that
+way. They were tiles there, but lettered just like yours, and the
+letters, taken in the right order, formed an inscription--what it was I
+forget--something about Theseus and Ariadne. I have a copy of it, as well
+as the plan of the maze where it was. How people can do such things! I
+shall never forgive you if you injure _your_ maze. Do you know, they're
+becoming very uncommon? Almost every year I hear of one being grubbed up.
+Now, do let's get straight to it: or, if you're too busy, I know my way
+there perfectly, and I'm not afraid of getting lost in it; I know too
+much about mazes for that. Though I remember missing my lunch--not so
+very long ago either--through getting entangled in the one at Busbury.
+Well, of course, if you _can_ manage to come with me, that will be all
+the nicer.'
+
+After this confident prelude justice would seem to require that Lady
+Wardrop should have been hopelessly muddled by the Wilsthorpe maze.
+Nothing of that kind happened: yet it is to be doubted whether she got
+all the enjoyment from her new specimen that she expected. She was
+interested--keenly interested--to be sure, and pointed out to Humphreys a
+series of little depressions in the ground which, she thought, marked the
+places of the lettered blocks. She told him, too, what other mazes
+resembled his most closely in arrangement, and explained how it was
+usually possible to date a maze to within twenty years by means of its
+plan. This one, she already knew, must be about as old as 1780, and its
+features were just what might be expected. The globe, furthermore,
+completely absorbed her. It was unique in her experience, and she pored
+over it for long. 'I should like a rubbing of that,' she said, 'if it
+could possibly be made. Yes, I am sure you would be most kind about it,
+Mr Humphreys, but I trust you won't attempt it on my account, I do
+indeed; I shouldn't like to take any liberties here. I have the feeling
+that it might be resented. Now, confess,' she went on, turning and facing
+Humphreys, 'don't you feel--haven't you felt ever since you came in
+here--that a watch is being kept on us, and that if we overstepped the
+mark in any way there would be a--well, a pounce? No? _I_ do; and I don't
+care how soon we are outside the gate.'
+
+'After all,' she said, when they were once more on their way to the
+house, 'it may have been only the airlessness and the dull heat of that
+place that pressed on my brain. Still, I'll take back one thing I said.
+I'm not sure that I shan't forgive you after all, if I find next spring
+that that maze has been grubbed up.'
+
+'Whether or no that's done, you shall have the plan, Lady Wardrop. I have
+made one, and no later than tonight I can trace you a copy.'
+
+'Admirable: a pencil tracing will be all I want, with an indication of
+the scale. I can easily have it brought into line with the rest of my
+plates. Many, many thanks.'
+
+'Very well, you shall have that tomorrow. I wish you could help me to a
+solution of my block-puzzle.'
+
+'What, those stones in the summer-house? That _is_ a puzzle; they are in
+no sort of order? Of course not. But the men who put them down must have
+had some directions--perhaps you'll find a paper about it among your
+uncle's things. If not, you'll have to call in somebody who's an expert
+in ciphers.'
+
+'Advise me about something else, please,' said Humphreys. 'That
+bush-thing under the library window: you would have that away, wouldn't
+you?'
+
+'Which? That? Oh, I think not,' said Lady Wardrop. 'I can't see it very
+well from this distance, but it's not unsightly.'
+
+'Perhaps you're right; only, looking out of my window, just above it,
+last night, I thought it took up too much room. It doesn't seem to, as
+one sees it from here, certainly. Very well, I'll leave it alone for a
+bit.'
+
+Tea was the next business, soon after which Lady Wardrop drove off; but,
+half-way down the drive, she stopped the car and beckoned to Humphreys,
+who was still on the front-door steps. He ran to glean her parting words,
+which were: 'It just occurs to me, it might be worth your while to look
+at the underside of those stones. They _must_ have been numbered, mustn't
+they? _Good_-bye again. Home, please.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The main occupation of this evening at any rate was settled. The tracing
+of the plan for Lady Wardrop and the careful collation of it with the
+original meant a couple of hours' work at least. Accordingly, soon after
+nine Humphreys had his materials put out in the library and began. It was
+a still, stuffy evening; windows had to stand open, and he had more than
+one grisly encounter with a bat. These unnerving episodes made him keep
+the tail of his eye on the window. Once or twice it was a question
+whether there was--not a bat, but something more considerable--that had a
+mind to join him. How unpleasant it would be if someone had slipped
+noiselessly over the sill and was crouching on the floor!
+
+The tracing of the plan was done: it remained to compare it with the
+original, and to see whether any paths had been wrongly closed or left
+open. With one finger on each paper, he traced out the course that must
+be followed from the entrance. There were one or two slight mistakes, but
+here, near the centre, was a bad confusion, probably due to the entry of
+the Second or Third Bat. Before correcting the copy he followed out
+carefully the last turnings of the path on the original. These, at least,
+were right; they led without a hitch to the middle space. Here was a
+feature which need not be repeated on the copy--an ugly black spot about
+the size of a shilling. Ink? No. It resembled a hole, but how should a
+hole be there? He stared at it with tired eyes: the work of tracing had
+been very laborious, and he was drowsy and oppressed... But surely this
+was a very odd hole. It seemed to go not only through the paper, but
+through the table on which it lay. Yes, and through the floor below that,
+down, and still down, even into infinite depths. He craned over it,
+utterly bewildered. Just as, when you were a child, you may have pored
+over a square inch of counterpane until it became a landscape with wooded
+hills, and perhaps even churches and houses, and you lost all thought of
+the true size of yourself and it, so this hole seemed to Humphreys for
+the moment the only thing in the world. For some reason it was hateful to
+him from the first, but he had gazed at it for some moments before any
+feeling of anxiety came upon him; and then it did come, stronger and
+stronger--a horror lest something might emerge from it, and a really
+agonizing conviction that a terror was on its way, from the sight of
+which he would not be able to escape. Oh yes, far, far down there was a
+movement, and the movement was upwards--towards the surface. Nearer and
+nearer it came, and it was of a blackish-grey colour with more than one
+dark hole. It took shape as a face--a human face--a _burnt_ human face:
+and with the odious writhings of a wasp creeping out of a rotten apple
+there clambered forth an appearance of a form, waving black arms prepared
+to clasp the head that was bending over them. With a convulsion of
+despair Humphreys threw himself back, struck his head against a hanging
+lamp, and fell.
+
+There was concussion of the brain, shock to the system, and a long
+confinement to bed. The doctor was badly puzzled, not by the symptoms,
+but by a request which Humphreys made to him as soon as he was able to
+say anything. 'I wish you would open the ball in the maze.' 'Hardly room
+enough there, I should have thought,' was the best answer he could summon
+up; 'but it's more in your way than mine; my dancing days are over.' At
+which Humphreys muttered and turned over to sleep, and the doctor
+intimated to the nurses that the patient was not out of the wood yet.
+When he was better able to express his views, Humphreys made his meaning
+clear, and received a promise that the thing should be done at once. He
+was so anxious to learn the result that the doctor, who seemed a little
+pensive next morning, saw that more harm than good would be done by
+saving up his report. 'Well,' he said, 'I am afraid the ball is done for;
+the metal must have worn thin, I suppose. Anyhow, it went all to bits
+with the first blow of the chisel.' 'Well? go on, do!' said Humphreys
+impatiently. 'Oh! you want to know what we found in it, of course. Well,
+it was half full of stuff like ashes.' 'Ashes? What did you make of them?'
+'I haven't thoroughly examined them yet; there's hardly been time: but
+Cooper's made up his mind--I dare say from something I said--that it's a
+case of cremation... Now don't excite yourself, my good sir: yes, I must
+allow I think he's probably right.'
+
+The maze is gone, and Lady Wardrop has forgiven Humphreys; in fact, I
+believe he married her niece. She was right, too, in her conjecture that
+the stones in the temple were numbered. There had been a numeral painted
+on the bottom of each. Some few of these had rubbed off, but enough
+remained to enable Humphreys to reconstruct the inscription. It ran thus:
+
+ PENETRANS AD INTERIORA MORTIS
+
+Grateful as Humphreys was to the memory of his uncle, he could not quite
+forgive him for having burnt the journals and letters of the James Wilson
+who had gifted Wilsthorpe with the maze and the temple. As to the
+circumstances of that ancestor's death and burial no tradition survived;
+but his will, which was almost the only record of him accessible,
+assigned an unusually generous legacy to a servant who bore an Italian
+name.
+
+Mr Cooper's view is that, humanly speaking, all these many solemn events
+have a meaning for us, if our limited intelligence permitted of our
+disintegrating it, while Mr Calton has been reminded of an aunt now gone
+from us, who, about the year 1866, had been lost for upwards of an hour
+and a half in the maze at Covent Gardens, or it might be Hampton Court.
+
+One of the oddest things in the whole series of transactions is that the
+book which contained the Parable has entirely disappeared. Humphreys has
+never been able to find it since he copied out the passage to send to
+Lady Wardrop.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Ghost Stories of an Antiquary
+by Montague Rhodes James
+
+*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY ***
+
+This file should be named 7jgs210.txt or 7jgs210.zip
+Corrected EDITIONS of our eBooks get a new NUMBER, 7jgs211.txt
+VERSIONS based on separate sources get new LETTER, 7jgs210a.txt
+
+Produced by Suzanne Shell, Thomas Berger, and PG Distributed Proofreaders
+
+Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed
+editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US
+unless a copyright notice is included. Thus, we usually do not
+keep eBooks in compliance with any particular paper edition.
+
+We are now trying to release all our eBooks one year in advance
+of the official release dates, leaving time for better editing.
+Please be encouraged to tell us about any error or corrections,
+even years after the official publication date.
+
+Please note neither this listing nor its contents are final til
+midnight of the last day of the month of any such announcement.
+The official release date of all Project Gutenberg eBooks is at
+Midnight, Central Time, of the last day of the stated month. A
+preliminary version may often be posted for suggestion, comment
+and editing by those who wish to do so.
+
+Most people start at our Web sites at:
+http://gutenberg.net or
+http://promo.net/pg
+
+These Web sites include award-winning information about Project
+Gutenberg, including how to donate, how to help produce our new
+eBooks, and how to subscribe to our email newsletter (free!).
+
+
+Those of you who want to download any eBook before announcement
+can get to them as follows, and just download by date. This is
+also a good way to get them instantly upon announcement, as the
+indexes our cataloguers produce obviously take a while after an
+announcement goes out in the Project Gutenberg Newsletter.
+
+http://www.ibiblio.org/gutenberg/etext03 or
+ftp://ftp.ibiblio.org/pub/docs/books/gutenberg/etext03
+
+Or /etext02, 01, 00, 99, 98, 97, 96, 95, 94, 93, 92, 92, 91 or 90
+
+Just search by the first five letters of the filename you want,
+as it appears in our Newsletters.
+
+
+Information about Project Gutenberg (one page)
+
+We produce about two million dollars for each hour we work. The
+time it takes us, a rather conservative estimate, is fifty hours
+to get any eBook selected, entered, proofread, edited, copyright
+searched and analyzed, the copyright letters written, etc. Our
+projected audience is one hundred million readers. If the value
+per text is nominally estimated at one dollar then we produce $2
+million dollars per hour in 2002 as we release over 100 new text
+files per month: 1240 more eBooks in 2001 for a total of 4000+
+We are already on our way to trying for 2000 more eBooks in 2002
+If they reach just 1-2% of the world's population then the total
+will reach over half a trillion eBooks given away by year's end.
+
+The Goal of Project Gutenberg is to Give Away 1 Trillion eBooks!
+This is ten thousand titles each to one hundred million readers,
+which is only about 4% of the present number of computer users.
+
+Here is the briefest record of our progress (* means estimated):
+
+eBooks Year Month
+
+ 1 1971 July
+ 10 1991 January
+ 100 1994 January
+ 1000 1997 August
+ 1500 1998 October
+ 2000 1999 December
+ 2500 2000 December
+ 3000 2001 November
+ 4000 2001 October/November
+ 6000 2002 December*
+ 9000 2003 November*
+10000 2004 January*
+
+
+The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation has been created
+to secure a future for Project Gutenberg into the next millennium.
+
+We need your donations more than ever!
+
+As of February, 2002, contributions are being solicited from people
+and organizations in: Alabama, Alaska, Arkansas, Connecticut,
+Delaware, District of Columbia, Florida, Georgia, Hawaii, Illinois,
+Indiana, Iowa, Kansas, Kentucky, Louisiana, Maine, Massachusetts,
+Michigan, Mississippi, Missouri, Montana, Nebraska, Nevada, New
+Hampshire, New Jersey, New Mexico, New York, North Carolina, Ohio,
+Oklahoma, Oregon, Pennsylvania, Rhode Island, South Carolina, South
+Dakota, Tennessee, Texas, Utah, Vermont, Virginia, Washington, West
+Virginia, Wisconsin, and Wyoming.
+
+We have filed in all 50 states now, but these are the only ones
+that have responded.
+
+As the requirements for other states are met, additions to this list
+will be made and fund raising will begin in the additional states.
+Please feel free to ask to check the status of your state.
+
+In answer to various questions we have received on this:
+
+We are constantly working on finishing the paperwork to legally
+request donations in all 50 states. If your state is not listed and
+you would like to know if we have added it since the list you have,
+just ask.
+
+While we cannot solicit donations from people in states where we are
+not yet registered, we know of no prohibition against accepting
+donations from donors in these states who approach us with an offer to
+donate.
+
+International donations are accepted, but we don't know ANYTHING about
+how to make them tax-deductible, or even if they CAN be made
+deductible, and don't have the staff to handle it even if there are
+ways.
+
+Donations by check or money order may be sent to:
+
+Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation
+PMB 113
+1739 University Ave.
+Oxford, MS 38655-4109
+
+Contact us if you want to arrange for a wire transfer or payment
+method other than by check or money order.
+
+The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation has been approved by
+the US Internal Revenue Service as a 501(c)(3) organization with EIN
+[Employee Identification Number] 64-622154. Donations are
+tax-deductible to the maximum extent permitted by law. As fund-raising
+requirements for other states are met, additions to this list will be
+made and fund-raising will begin in the additional states.
+
+We need your donations more than ever!
+
+You can get up to date donation information online at:
+
+http://www.gutenberg.net/donation.html
+
+
+***
+
+If you can't reach Project Gutenberg,
+you can always email directly to:
+
+Michael S. Hart <hart@pobox.com>
+
+Prof. Hart will answer or forward your message.
+
+We would prefer to send you information by email.
+
+
+**The Legal Small Print**
+
+
+(Three Pages)
+
+***START**THE SMALL PRINT!**FOR PUBLIC DOMAIN EBOOKS**START***
+Why is this "Small Print!" statement here? You know: lawyers.
+They tell us you might sue us if there is something wrong with
+your copy of this eBook, even if you got it for free from
+someone other than us, and even if what's wrong is not our
+fault. So, among other things, this "Small Print!" statement
+disclaims most of our liability to you. It also tells you how
+you may distribute copies of this eBook if you want to.
+
+*BEFORE!* YOU USE OR READ THIS EBOOK
+By using or reading any part of this PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm
+eBook, you indicate that you understand, agree to and accept
+this "Small Print!" statement. If you do not, you can receive
+a refund of the money (if any) you paid for this eBook by
+sending a request within 30 days of receiving it to the person
+you got it from. If you received this eBook on a physical
+medium (such as a disk), you must return it with your request.
+
+ABOUT PROJECT GUTENBERG-TM EBOOKS
+This PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBook, like most PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBooks,
+is a "public domain" work distributed by Professor Michael S. Hart
+through the Project Gutenberg Association (the "Project").
+Among other things, this means that no one owns a United States copyright
+on or for this work, so the Project (and you!) can copy and
+distribute it in the United States without permission and
+without paying copyright royalties. Special rules, set forth
+below, apply if you wish to copy and distribute this eBook
+under the "PROJECT GUTENBERG" trademark.
+
+Please do not use the "PROJECT GUTENBERG" trademark to market
+any commercial products without permission.
+
+To create these eBooks, the Project expends considerable
+efforts to identify, transcribe and proofread public domain
+works. Despite these efforts, the Project's eBooks and any
+medium they may be on may contain "Defects". Among other
+things, Defects may take the form of incomplete, inaccurate or
+corrupt data, transcription errors, a copyright or other
+intellectual property infringement, a defective or damaged
+disk or other eBook medium, a computer virus, or computer
+codes that damage or cannot be read by your equipment.
+
+LIMITED WARRANTY; DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES
+But for the "Right of Replacement or Refund" described below,
+[1] Michael Hart and the Foundation (and any other party you may
+receive this eBook from as a PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBook) disclaims
+all liability to you for damages, costs and expenses, including
+legal fees, and [2] YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE OR
+UNDER STRICT LIABILITY, OR FOR BREACH OF WARRANTY OR CONTRACT,
+INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO INDIRECT, CONSEQUENTIAL, PUNITIVE
+OR INCIDENTAL DAMAGES, EVEN IF YOU GIVE NOTICE OF THE
+POSSIBILITY OF SUCH DAMAGES.
+
+If you discover a Defect in this eBook within 90 days of
+receiving it, you can receive a refund of the money (if any)
+you paid for it by sending an explanatory note within that
+time to the person you received it from. If you received it
+on a physical medium, you must return it with your note, and
+such person may choose to alternatively give you a replacement
+copy. If you received it electronically, such person may
+choose to alternatively give you a second opportunity to
+receive it electronically.
+
+THIS EBOOK IS OTHERWISE PROVIDED TO YOU "AS-IS". NO OTHER
+WARRANTIES OF ANY KIND, EXPRESS OR IMPLIED, ARE MADE TO YOU AS
+TO THE EBOOK OR ANY MEDIUM IT MAY BE ON, INCLUDING BUT NOT
+LIMITED TO WARRANTIES OF MERCHANTABILITY OR FITNESS FOR A
+PARTICULAR PURPOSE.
+
+Some states do not allow disclaimers of implied warranties or
+the exclusion or limitation of consequential damages, so the
+above disclaimers and exclusions may not apply to you, and you
+may have other legal rights.
+
+INDEMNITY
+You will indemnify and hold Michael Hart, the Foundation,
+and its trustees and agents, and any volunteers associated
+with the production and distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm
+texts harmless, from all liability, cost and expense, including
+legal fees, that arise directly or indirectly from any of the
+following that you do or cause: [1] distribution of this eBook,
+[2] alteration, modification, or addition to the eBook,
+or [3] any Defect.
+
+DISTRIBUTION UNDER "PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm"
+You may distribute copies of this eBook electronically, or by
+disk, book or any other medium if you either delete this
+"Small Print!" and all other references to Project Gutenberg,
+or:
+
+[1] Only give exact copies of it. Among other things, this
+ requires that you do not remove, alter or modify the
+ eBook or this "small print!" statement. You may however,
+ if you wish, distribute this eBook in machine readable
+ binary, compressed, mark-up, or proprietary form,
+ including any form resulting from conversion by word
+ processing or hypertext software, but only so long as
+ *EITHER*:
+
+ [*] The eBook, when displayed, is clearly readable, and
+ does *not* contain characters other than those
+ intended by the author of the work, although tilde
+ (~), asterisk (*) and underline (_) characters may
+ be used to convey punctuation intended by the
+ author, and additional characters may be used to
+ indicate hypertext links; OR
+
+ [*] The eBook may be readily converted by the reader at
+ no expense into plain ASCII, EBCDIC or equivalent
+ form by the program that displays the eBook (as is
+ the case, for instance, with most word processors);
+ OR
+
+ [*] You provide, or agree to also provide on request at
+ no additional cost, fee or expense, a copy of the
+ eBook in its original plain ASCII form (or in EBCDIC
+ or other equivalent proprietary form).
+
+[2] Honor the eBook refund and replacement provisions of this
+ "Small Print!" statement.
+
+[3] Pay a trademark license fee to the Foundation of 20% of the
+ gross profits you derive calculated using the method you
+ already use to calculate your applicable taxes. If you
+ don't derive profits, no royalty is due. Royalties are
+ payable to "Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation"
+ the 60 days following each date you prepare (or were
+ legally required to prepare) your annual (or equivalent
+ periodic) tax return. Please contact us beforehand to
+ let us know your plans and to work out the details.
+
+WHAT IF YOU *WANT* TO SEND MONEY EVEN IF YOU DON'T HAVE TO?
+Project Gutenberg is dedicated to increasing the number of
+public domain and licensed works that can be freely distributed
+in machine readable form.
+
+The Project gratefully accepts contributions of money, time,
+public domain materials, or royalty free copyright licenses.
+Money should be paid to the:
+"Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation."
+
+If you are interested in contributing scanning equipment or
+software or other items, please contact Michael Hart at:
+hart@pobox.com
+
+[Portions of this eBook's header and trailer may be reprinted only
+when distributed free of all fees. Copyright (C) 2001, 2002 by
+Michael S. Hart. Project Gutenberg is a TradeMark and may not be
+used in any sales of Project Gutenberg eBooks or other materials be
+they hardware or software or any other related product without
+express permission.]
+
+*END THE SMALL PRINT! FOR PUBLIC DOMAIN EBOOKS*Ver.02/11/02*END*
+
diff --git a/old/7jgs210.zip b/old/7jgs210.zip
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..851ad8a
--- /dev/null
+++ b/old/7jgs210.zip
Binary files differ
diff --git a/old/8jgs210.txt b/old/8jgs210.txt
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..bac344d
--- /dev/null
+++ b/old/8jgs210.txt
@@ -0,0 +1,4953 @@
+Project Gutenberg's Ghost Stories of an Antiquary, by Montague Rhodes James
+#2 in our series by Montague Rhodes James
+
+Copyright laws are changing all over the world. Be sure to check the
+copyright laws for your country before downloading or redistributing
+this or any other Project Gutenberg eBook.
+
+This header should be the first thing seen when viewing this Project
+Gutenberg file. Please do not remove it. Do not change or edit the
+header without written permission.
+
+Please read the "legal small print," and other information about the
+eBook and Project Gutenberg at the bottom of this file. Included is
+important information about your specific rights and restrictions in
+how the file may be used. You can also find out about how to make a
+donation to Project Gutenberg, and how to get involved.
+
+
+**Welcome To The World of Free Plain Vanilla Electronic Texts**
+
+**eBooks Readable By Both Humans and By Computers, Since 1971**
+
+*****These eBooks Were Prepared By Thousands of Volunteers!*****
+
+
+Title: Ghost Stories of an Antiquary
+ Part 2: More Ghost Stories
+
+Author: Montague Rhodes James
+
+Release Date: January, 2006 [EBook #9629]
+[Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule]
+[This file was first posted on October 11, 2003]
+[Date last updated: January 15, 2005]
+
+Edition: 10
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
+
+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Suzanne Shell, Thomas Berger, and PG Distributed Proofreaders
+
+
+
+
+PART 2: More Ghost Stories
+
+
+M.R. JAMES
+
+GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY
+
+
+
+_These stories are dedicated to all those who at various times have
+listened to them._
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+PART I: GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY
+
+Canon Alberic's Scrap-book
+Lost Hearts
+The Mezzotint
+The Ash-tree
+Number 13
+Count Magnus
+'Oh, Whistle, and I'll Come to You, My Lad'
+The Treasure of Abbot Thomas
+
+PART 2: MORE GHOST STORIES
+
+A School Story
+The Rose Garden
+The Tractate Middoth
+Casting the Runes
+The Stalls of Barchester Cathedral
+Martin's Close
+Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The first six of the seven tales were Christmas productions, the very
+first ('A School Story') having been made up for the benefit of King's
+College Choir School. 'The Stalls of Barchester Cathedral' was printed in
+_Contemporary Review_; 'Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance' was written to
+fill up the volume. In 'A School Story' I had Temple Grove, East Sheen in
+mind; in 'The Tractate Middoth', Cambridge University Library; in
+'Martin's Close', Sampford Courtenay in Devon. The Cathedral of
+Barchester is a blend of Canterbury, Salisbury, and Hereford.
+
+M.R. JAMES
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A SCHOOL STORY
+
+Two men in a smoking-room were talking of their private-school days. 'At
+_our_ school,' said A., 'we had a ghost's footmark on the staircase. What
+was it like? Oh, very unconvincing. Just the shape of a shoe, with a
+square toe, if I remember right. The staircase was a stone one. I never
+heard any story about the thing. That seems odd, when you come to think
+of it. Why didn't somebody invent one, I wonder?'
+
+'You never can tell with little boys. They have a mythology of their own.
+There's a subject for you, by the way--"The Folklore of Private
+Schools".'
+
+'Yes; the crop is rather scanty, though. I imagine, if you were to
+investigate the cycle of ghost stories, for instance, which the boys at
+private schools tell each other, they would all turn out to be
+highly-compressed versions of stories out of books.'
+
+'Nowadays the _Strand_ and _Pearson's_, and so on, would be extensively
+drawn upon.'
+
+'No doubt: they weren't born or thought of in _my_ time. Let's see. I
+wonder if I can remember the staple ones that I was told. First, there
+was the house with a room in which a series of people insisted on passing
+a night; and each of them in the morning was found kneeling in a corner,
+and had just time to say, "I've seen it," and died.'
+
+'Wasn't that the house in Berkeley Square?'
+
+'I dare say it was. Then there was the man who heard a noise in the
+passage at night, opened his door, and saw someone crawling towards him
+on all fours with his eye hanging out on his cheek. There was besides,
+let me think--Yes! the room where a man was found dead in bed with a
+horseshoe mark on his forehead, and the floor under the bed was covered
+with marks of horseshoes also; I don't know why. Also there was the lady
+who, on locking her bedroom door in a strange house, heard a thin voice
+among the bed-curtains say, "Now we're shut in for the night." None of
+those had any explanation or sequel. I wonder if they go on still, those
+stories.'
+
+'Oh, likely enough--with additions from the magazines, as I said. You
+never heard, did you, of a real ghost at a private school? I thought not;
+nobody has that ever I came across.'
+
+'From the way in which you said that, I gather that _you_ have.'
+
+'I really don't know; but this is what was in my mind. It happened at my
+private school thirty odd years ago, and I haven't any explanation of it.
+
+'The school I mean was near London. It was established in a large and
+fairly old house--a great white building with very fine grounds about it;
+there were large cedars in the garden, as there are in so many of the
+older gardens in the Thames valley, and ancient elms in the three or four
+fields which we used for our games. I think probably it was quite an
+attractive place, but boys seldom allow that their schools possess any
+tolerable features.
+
+'I came to the school in a September, soon after the year 1870; and among
+the boys who arrived on the same day was one whom I took to: a Highland
+boy, whom I will call McLeod. I needn't spend time in describing him: the
+main thing is that I got to know him very well. He was not an exceptional
+boy in any way--not particularly good at books or games--but he suited
+me.
+
+'The school was a large one: there must have been from 120 to 130 boys
+there as a rule, and so a considerable staff of masters was required, and
+there were rather frequent changes among them.
+
+'One term--perhaps it was my third or fourth--a new master made his
+appearance. His name was Sampson. He was a tallish, stoutish, pale,
+black-bearded man. I think we liked him: he had travelled a good deal,
+and had stories which amused us on our school walks, so that there was
+some competition among us to get within earshot of him. I remember
+too--dear me, I have hardly thought of it since then!--that he had a
+charm on his watch-chain that attracted my attention one day, and he let
+me examine it. It was, I now suppose, a gold Byzantine coin; there was an
+effigy of some absurd emperor on one side; the other side had been worn
+practically smooth, and he had had cut on it--rather barbarously--his own
+initials, G.W.S., and a date, 24 July, 1865. Yes, I can see it now: he
+told me he had picked it up in Constantinople: it was about the size of a
+florin, perhaps rather smaller.
+
+'Well, the first odd thing that happened was this. Sampson was doing
+Latin grammar with us. One of his favourite methods--perhaps it is rather
+a good one--was to make us construct sentences out of our own heads to
+illustrate the rules he was trying to make us learn. Of course that is a
+thing which gives a silly boy a chance of being impertinent: there are
+lots of school stories in which that happens--or anyhow there might be.
+But Sampson was too good a disciplinarian for us to think of trying that
+on with him. Now, on this occasion he was telling us how to express
+_remembering_ in Latin: and he ordered us each to make a sentence
+bringing in the verb _memini_, "I remember." Well, most of us made up
+some ordinary sentence such as "I remember my father," or "He remembers
+his book," or something equally uninteresting: and I dare say a good many
+put down _memino librum meum_, and so forth: but the boy I
+mentioned--McLeod--was evidently thinking of something more elaborate
+than that. The rest of us wanted to have our sentences passed, and get on
+to something else, so some kicked him under the desk, and I, who was next
+to him, poked him and whispered to him to look sharp. But he didn't seem
+to attend. I looked at his paper and saw he had put down nothing at all.
+So I jogged him again harder than before and upbraided him sharply for
+keeping us all waiting. That did have some effect. He started and seemed
+to wake up, and then very quickly he scribbled about a couple of lines on
+his paper, and showed it up with the rest. As it was the last, or nearly
+the last, to come in, and as Sampson had a good deal to say to the boys
+who had written _meminiscimus patri meo_ and the rest of it, it turned
+out that the clock struck twelve before he had got to McLeod, and McLeod
+had to wait afterwards to have his sentence corrected. There was nothing
+much going on outside when I got out, so I waited for him to come. He
+came very slowly when he did arrive, and I guessed there had been some
+sort of trouble. "Well," I said, "what did you get?" "Oh, I don't know,"
+said McLeod, "nothing much: but I think Sampson's rather sick with me."
+"Why, did you show him up some rot?" "No fear," he said. "It was all
+right as far as I could see: it was like this: _Memento_--that's right
+enough for remember, and it takes a genitive,--_memento putei inter
+quatuor taxos_." "What silly rot!" I said. "What made you shove that
+down? What does it mean?" "That's the funny part," said McLeod. "I'm not
+quite sure what it does mean. All I know is, it just came into my head
+and I corked it down. I know what I _think_ it means, because just before
+I wrote it down I had a sort of picture of it in my head: I believe it
+means 'Remember the well among the four'--what are those dark sort of
+trees that have red berries on them?" "Mountain ashes, I s'pose you
+mean." "I never heard of them," said McLeod; "no, _I'll_ tell you--yews."
+"Well, and what did Sampson say?" "Why, he was jolly odd about it. When
+he read it he got up and went to the mantelpiece and stopped quite a long
+time without saying anything, with his back to me. And then he said,
+without turning round, and rather quiet, 'What do you suppose that
+means?' I told him what I thought; only I couldn't remember the name of
+the silly tree: and then he wanted to know why I put it down, and I had
+to say something or other. And after that he left off talking about it,
+and asked me how long I'd been here, and where my people lived, and
+things like that: and then I came away: but he wasn't looking a bit
+well."
+
+'I don't remember any more that was said by either of us about this. Next
+day McLeod took to his bed with a chill or something of the kind, and it
+was a week or more before he was in school again. And as much as a month
+went by without anything happening that was noticeable. Whether or not Mr
+Sampson was really startled, as McLeod had thought, he didn't show it. I
+am pretty sure, of course, now, that there was something very curious in
+his past history, but I'm not going to pretend that we boys were sharp
+enough to guess any such thing.
+
+'There was one other incident of the same kind as the last which I told
+you. Several times since that day we had had to make up examples in
+school to illustrate different rules, but there had never been any row
+except when we did them wrong. At last there came a day when we were
+going through those dismal things which people call Conditional
+Sentences, and we were told to make a conditional sentence, expressing a
+future consequence. We did it, right or wrong, and showed up our bits of
+paper, and Sampson began looking through them. All at once he got up,
+made some odd sort of noise in his throat, and rushed out by a door that
+was just by his desk. We sat there for a minute or two, and then--I
+suppose it was incorrect--but we went up, I and one or two others, to
+look at the papers on his desk. Of course I thought someone must have put
+down some nonsense or other, and Sampson had gone off to report him. All
+the same, I noticed that he hadn't taken any of the papers with him when
+he ran out. Well, the top paper on the desk was written in red ink--which
+no one used--and it wasn't in anyone's hand who was in the class. They
+all looked at it--McLeod and all--and took their dying oaths that it
+wasn't theirs. Then I thought of counting the bits of paper. And of this
+I made quite certain: that there were seventeen bits of paper on the
+desk, and sixteen boys in the form. Well, I bagged the extra paper, and
+kept it, and I believe I have it now. And now you will want to know what
+was written on it. It was simple enough, and harmless enough, I should
+have said.
+
+'"_Si tu non veneris ad me, ego veniam ad te_," which means, I suppose,
+"If you don't come to me, I'll come to you."'
+
+'Could you show me the paper?' interrupted the listener.
+
+'Yes, I could: but there's another odd thing about it. That same
+afternoon I took it out of my locker--I know for certain it was the same
+bit, for I made a finger-mark on it--and no single trace of writing of
+any kind was there on it. I kept it, as I said, and since that time I
+have tried various experiments to see whether sympathetic ink had been
+used, but absolutely without result.
+
+'So much for that. After about half an hour Sampson looked in again: said
+he had felt very unwell, and told us we might go. He came rather gingerly
+to his desk and gave just one look at the uppermost paper: and I suppose
+he thought he must have been dreaming: anyhow, he asked no questions.
+
+'That day was a half-holiday, and next day Sampson was in school again,
+much as usual. That night the third and last incident in my story
+happened.
+
+'We--McLeod and I--slept in a dormitory at right angles to the main
+building. Sampson slept in the main building on the first floor. There
+was a very bright full moon. At an hour which I can't tell exactly, but
+some time between one and two, I was woken up by somebody shaking me. It
+was McLeod; and a nice state of mind he seemed to be in. "Come," he
+said,--"come! there's a burglar getting in through Sampson's window." As
+soon as I could speak, I said, "Well, why not call out and wake everybody
+up?" "No, no," he said, "I'm not sure who it is: don't make a row: come
+and look." Naturally I came and looked, and naturally there was no one
+there. I was cross enough, and should have called McLeod plenty of names:
+only--I couldn't tell why--it seemed to me that there _was_ something
+wrong--something that made me very glad I wasn't alone to face it. We
+were still at the window looking out, and as soon as I could, I asked him
+what he had heard or seen. "I didn't _hear_ anything at all," he said,
+"but about five minutes before I woke you, I found myself looking out of
+this window here, and there was a man sitting or kneeling on Sampson's
+window-sill, and looking in, and I thought he was beckoning." "What sort
+of man?" McLeod wriggled. "I don't know," he said, "but I can tell you
+one thing--he was beastly thin: and he looked as if he was wet all over:
+and," he said, looking round and whispering as if he hardly liked to hear
+himself, "I'm not at all sure that he was alive."
+
+'We went on talking in whispers some time longer, and eventually crept
+back to bed. No one else in the room woke or stirred the whole time. I
+believe we did sleep a bit afterwards, but we were very cheap next day.
+
+'And next day Mr Sampson was gone: not to be found: and I believe no
+trace of him has ever come to light since. In thinking it over, one of
+the oddest things about it all has seemed to me to be the fact that
+neither McLeod nor I ever mentioned what we had seen to any third person
+whatever. Of course no questions were asked on the subject, and if they
+had been, I am inclined to believe that we could not have made any
+answer: we seemed unable to speak about it.
+
+'That is my story,' said the narrator. 'The only approach to a ghost
+story connected with a school that I know, but still, I think, an
+approach to such a thing.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The sequel to this may perhaps be reckoned highly conventional; but a
+sequel there is, and so it must be produced. There had been more than one
+listener to the story, and, in the latter part of that same year, or of
+the next, one such listener was staying at a country house in Ireland.
+
+One evening his host was turning over a drawer full of odds and ends in
+the smoking-room. Suddenly he put his hand upon a little box. 'Now,' he
+said, 'you know about old things; tell me what that is.' My friend opened
+the little box, and found in it a thin gold chain with an object attached
+to it. He glanced at the object and then took off his spectacles to
+examine it more narrowly. 'What's the history of this?' he asked. 'Odd
+enough,' was the answer. 'You know the yew thicket in the shrubbery:
+well, a year or two back we were cleaning out the old well that used to
+be in the clearing here, and what do you suppose we found?'
+
+'Is it possible that you found a body?' said the visitor, with an odd
+feeling of nervousness.
+
+'We did that: but what's more, in every sense of the word, we found two.'
+
+'Good Heavens! Two? Was there anything to show how they got there? Was
+this thing found with them?'
+
+'It was. Amongst the rags of the clothes that were on one of the bodies.
+A bad business, whatever the story of it may have been. One body had the
+arms tight round the other. They must have been there thirty years or
+more--long enough before we came to this place. You may judge we filled
+the well up fast enough. Do you make anything of what's cut on that gold
+coin you have there?'
+
+'I think I can,' said my friend, holding it to the light (but he read it
+without much difficulty); 'it seems to be G.W.S., 24 July, 1865.'
+
+
+
+
+THE ROSE GARDEN
+
+Mr and Mrs Anstruther were at breakfast in the parlour of Westfield Hall,
+in the county of Essex. They were arranging plans for the day.
+
+'George,' said Mrs Anstruther, 'I think you had better take the car to
+Maldon and see if you can get any of those knitted things I was speaking
+about which would do for my stall at the bazaar.'
+
+'Oh well, if you wish it, Mary, of course I can do that, but I had half
+arranged to play a round with Geoffrey Williamson this morning. The
+bazaar isn't till Thursday of next week, is it?'
+
+'What has that to do with it, George? I should have thought you would
+have guessed that if I can't get the things I want in Maldon I shall have
+to write to all manner of shops in town: and they are certain to send
+something quite unsuitable in price or quality the first time. If you
+have actually made an appointment with Mr Williamson, you had better keep
+it, but I must say I think you might have let me know.'
+
+'Oh no, no, it wasn't really an appointment. I quite see what you mean.
+I'll go. And what shall you do yourself?'
+
+'Why, when the work of the house is arranged for, I must see about laying
+out my new rose garden. By the way, before you start for Maldon I wish
+you would just take Collins to look at the place I fixed upon. You know
+it, of course.'
+
+'Well, I'm not quite sure that I do, Mary. Is it at the upper end,
+towards the village?'
+
+'Good gracious no, my dear George; I thought I had made that quite clear.
+No, it's that small clearing just off the shrubbery path that goes
+towards the church.'
+
+'Oh yes, where we were saying there must have been a summer-house once:
+the place with the old seat and the posts. But do you think there's
+enough sun there?'
+
+'My dear George, do allow me _some_ common sense, and don't credit me
+with all your ideas about summer-houses. Yes, there will be plenty of sun
+when we have got rid of some of those box-bushes. I know what you are
+going to say, and I have as little wish as you to strip the place bare.
+All I want Collins to do is to clear away the old seats and the posts and
+things before I come out in an hour's time. And I hope you will manage to
+get off fairly soon. After luncheon I think I shall go on with my sketch
+of the church; and if you please you can go over to the links, or--'
+
+'Ah, a good idea--very good! Yes, you finish that sketch, Mary, and I
+should be glad of a round.'
+
+'I was going to say, you might call on the Bishop; but I suppose it is no
+use my making _any_ suggestion. And now do be getting ready, or half the
+morning will be gone.'
+
+Mr Anstruther's face, which had shown symptoms of lengthening, shortened
+itself again, and he hurried from the room, and was soon heard giving
+orders in the passage. Mrs Anstruther, a stately dame of some fifty
+summers, proceeded, after a second consideration of the morning's
+letters, to her housekeeping.
+
+Within a few minutes Mr Anstruther had discovered Collins in the
+greenhouse, and they were on their way to the site of the projected rose
+garden. I do not know much about the conditions most suitable to these
+nurseries, but I am inclined to believe that Mrs Anstruther, though in
+the habit of describing herself as 'a great gardener', had not been well
+advised in the selection of a spot for the purpose. It was a small, dank
+clearing, bounded on one side by a path, and on the other by thick
+box-bushes, laurels, and other evergreens. The ground was almost bare of
+grass and dark of aspect. Remains of rustic seats and an old and
+corrugated oak post somewhere near the middle of the clearing had given
+rise to Mr Anstruther's conjecture that a summer-house had once stood
+there.
+
+Clearly Collins had not been put in possession of his mistress's
+intentions with regard to this plot of ground: and when he learnt them
+from Mr Anstruther he displayed no enthusiasm.
+
+'Of course I could clear them seats away soon enough,' he said. 'They
+aren't no ornament to the place, Mr Anstruther, and rotten too. Look
+'ere, sir,'--and he broke off a large piece--'rotten right through. Yes,
+clear them away, to be sure we can do that.'
+
+'And the post,' said Mr Anstruther, 'that's got to go too.'
+
+Collins advanced, and shook the post with both hands: then he rubbed his
+chin.
+
+'That's firm in the ground, that post is,' he said. 'That's been there a
+number of years, Mr Anstruther. I doubt I shan't get that up not quite so
+soon as what I can do with them seats.'
+
+'But your mistress specially wishes it to be got out of the way in an
+hour's time,' said Mr Anstruther.
+
+Collins smiled and shook his head slowly. 'You'll excuse me, sir, but you
+feel of it for yourself. No, sir, no one can't do what's impossible to
+'em, can they, sir? I could git that post up by after tea-time, sir, but
+that'll want a lot of digging. What you require, you see, sir, if you'll
+excuse me naming of it, you want the soil loosening round this post 'ere,
+and me and the boy we shall take a little time doing of that. But now,
+these 'ere seats,' said Collins, appearing to appropriate this portion of
+the scheme as due to his own resourcefulness, 'why, I can get the barrer
+round and 'ave them cleared away in, why less than an hour's time from
+now, if you'll permit of it. Only--'
+
+'Only what, Collins?'
+
+'Well now, ain't for me to go against orders no more than what it is for
+you yourself--or anyone else' (this was added somewhat hurriedly), 'but
+if you'll pardon me, sir, this ain't the place I should have picked out
+for no rose garden myself. Why look at them box and laurestinus, 'ow they
+reg'lar preclude the light from--'
+
+'Ah yes, but we've got to get rid of some of them, of course.'
+
+'Oh, indeed, get rid of them! Yes, to be sure, but--I beg your pardon, Mr
+Anstruther--'
+
+'I'm sorry, Collins, but I must be getting on now. I hear the car at the
+door. Your mistress will explain exactly what she wishes. I'll tell her,
+then, that you can see your way to clearing away the seats at once, and
+the post this afternoon. Good morning.'
+
+Collins was left rubbing his chin. Mrs Anstruther received the report
+with some discontent, but did not insist upon any change of plan.
+
+By four o'clock that afternoon she had dismissed her husband to his golf,
+had dealt faithfully with Collins and with the other duties of the day,
+and, having sent a campstool and umbrella to the proper spot, had just
+settled down to her sketch of the church as seen from the shrubbery, when
+a maid came hurrying down the path to report that Miss Wilkins had
+called.
+
+Miss Wilkins was one of the few remaining members of the family from whom
+the Anstruthers had bought the Westfield estate some few years back. She
+had been staying in the neighbourhood, and this was probably a farewell
+visit. 'Perhaps you could ask Miss Wilkins to join me here,' said Mrs
+Anstruther, and soon Miss Wilkins, a person of mature years, approached.
+
+'Yes, I'm leaving the Ashes to-morrow, and I shall be able to tell my
+brother how tremendously you have improved the place. Of course he can't
+help regretting the old house just a little--as I do myself--but the
+garden is really delightful now.'
+
+'I am so glad you can say so. But you mustn't think we've finished our
+improvements. Let me show you where I mean to put a rose garden. It's
+close by here.'
+
+The details of the project were laid before Miss Wilkins at some length;
+but her thoughts were evidently elsewhere.
+
+'Yes, delightful,' she said at last rather absently. 'But do you know,
+Mrs Anstruther, I'm afraid I was thinking of old times. I'm _very_ glad
+to have seen just this spot again before you altered it. Frank and I had
+quite a romance about this place.'
+
+'Yes?' said Mrs Anstruther smilingly; 'do tell me what it was. Something
+quaint and charming, I'm sure.'
+
+'Not so very charming, but it has always seemed to me curious. Neither of
+us would ever be here alone when we were children, and I'm not sure that
+I should care about it now in certain moods. It is one of those things
+that can hardly be put into words--by me at least--and that sound rather
+foolish if they are not properly expressed. I can tell you after a
+fashion what it was that gave us--well, almost a horror of the place when
+we were alone. It was towards the evening of one very hot autumn day,
+when Frank had disappeared mysteriously about the grounds, and I was
+looking for him to fetch him to tea, and going down this path I suddenly
+saw him, not hiding in the bushes, as I rather expected, but sitting on
+the bench in the old summer-house--there was a wooden summer-house here,
+you know--up in the corner, asleep, but with such a dreadful look on his
+face that I really thought he must be ill or even dead. I rushed at him
+and shook him, and told him to wake up; and wake up he did, with a
+scream. I assure you the poor boy seemed almost beside himself with
+fright. He hurried me away to the house, and was in a terrible state all
+that night, hardly sleeping. Someone had to sit up with him, as far as I
+remember. He was better very soon, but for days I couldn't get him to say
+why he had been in such a condition. It came out at last that he had
+really been asleep and had had a very odd disjointed sort of dream. He
+never _saw_ much of what was around him, but he _felt_ the scenes most
+vividly. First he made out that he was standing in a large room with a
+number of people in it, and that someone was opposite to him who was
+"very powerful", and he was being asked questions which he felt to be
+very important, and, whenever he answered them, someone--either the
+person opposite to him, or someone else in the room--seemed to be, as he
+said, making something up against him. All the voices sounded to him very
+distant, but he remembered bits of the things that were said: "Where were
+you on the 19th of October?" and "Is this your handwriting?" and so on. I
+can see now, of course, that he was dreaming of some trial: but we were
+never allowed to see the papers, and it was odd that a boy of eight
+should have such a vivid idea of what went on in a court. All the time he
+felt, he said, the most intense anxiety and oppression and hopelessness
+(though I don't suppose he used such words as that to me). Then, after
+that, there was an interval in which he remembered being dreadfully
+restless and miserable, and then there came another sort of picture, when
+he was aware that he had come out of doors on a dark raw morning with a
+little snow about. It was in a street, or at any rate among houses, and
+he felt that there were numbers and numbers of people there too, and that
+he was taken up some creaking wooden steps and stood on a sort of
+platform, but the only thing he could actually see was a small fire
+burning somewhere near him. Someone who had been holding his arm left
+hold of it and went towards this fire, and then he said the fright he was
+in was worse than at any other part of his dream, and if I had not
+wakened him up he didn't know what would have become of him. A curious
+dream for a child to have, wasn't it? Well, so much for that. It must
+have been later in the year that Frank and I were here, and I was sitting
+in the arbour just about sunset. I noticed the sun was going down, and
+told Frank to run in and see if tea was ready while I finished a chapter
+in the book I was reading. Frank was away longer than I expected, and the
+light was going so fast that I had to bend over my book to make it out.
+All at once I became conscious that someone was whispering to me inside
+the arbour. The only words I could distinguish, or thought I could, were
+something like "Pull, pull. I'll push, you pull."
+
+'I started up in something of a fright. The voice--it was little more
+than a whisper--sounded so hoarse and angry, and yet as if it came from a
+long, long way off--just as it had done in Frank's dream. But, though I
+was startled, I had enough courage to look round and try to make out
+where the sound came from. And--this sounds very foolish, I know, but
+still it is the fact--I made sure that it was strongest when I put my ear
+to an old post which was part of the end of the seat. I was so certain of
+this that I remember making some marks on the post--as deep as I could
+with the scissors out of my work-basket. I don't know why. I wonder, by
+the way, whether that isn't the very post itself.... Well, yes, it might
+be: there _are_ marks and scratches on it--but one can't be sure. Anyhow,
+it was just like that post you have there. My father got to know that
+both of us had had a fright in the arbour, and he went down there himself
+one evening after dinner, and the arbour was pulled down at very short
+notice. I recollect hearing my father talking about it to an old man who
+used to do odd jobs in the place, and the old man saying, "Don't you fear
+for that, sir: he's fast enough in there without no one don't take and
+let him out." But when I asked who it was, I could get no satisfactory
+answer. Possibly my father or mother might have told me more about it
+when I grew up, but, as you know, they both died when we were still quite
+children. I must say it has always seemed very odd to me, and I've often
+asked the older people in the village whether they knew of anything
+strange: but either they knew nothing or they wouldn't tell me. Dear,
+dear, how I have been boring you with my childish remembrances! but
+indeed that arbour did absorb our thoughts quite remarkably for a time.
+You can fancy, can't you, the kind of stories that we made up for
+ourselves. Well, dear Mrs Anstruther, I must be leaving you now. We shall
+meet in town this winter, I hope, shan't we?' etc., etc.
+
+The seats and the post were cleared away and uprooted respectively by
+that evening. Late summer weather is proverbially treacherous, and during
+dinner-time Mrs Collins sent up to ask for a little brandy, because her
+husband had took a nasty chill and she was afraid he would not be able to
+do much next day.
+
+Mrs Anstruther's morning reflections were not wholly placid. She was sure
+some roughs had got into the plantation during the night. 'And another
+thing, George: the moment that Collins is about again, you must tell him
+to do something about the owls. I never heard anything like them, and I'm
+positive one came and perched somewhere just outside our window. If it
+had come in I should have been out of my wits: it must have been a very
+large bird, from its voice. Didn't you hear it? No, of course not, you
+were sound asleep as usual. Still, I must say, George, you don't look as
+if your night had done you much good.'
+
+'My dear, I feel as if another of the same would turn me silly. You have
+no idea of the dreams I had. I couldn't speak of them when I woke up, and
+if this room wasn't so bright and sunny I shouldn't care to think of them
+even now.'
+
+'Well, really, George, that isn't very common with you, I must say. You
+must have--no, you only had what I had yesterday--unless you had tea at
+that wretched club house: did you?'
+
+'No, no; nothing but a cup of tea and some bread and butter. I should
+really like to know how I came to put my dream together--as I suppose one
+does put one's dreams together from a lot of little things one has been
+seeing or reading. Look here, Mary, it was like this--if I shan't be
+boring you--'
+
+'I _wish_ to hear what it was, George. I will tell you when I have had
+enough.'
+
+'All right. I must tell you that it wasn't like other nightmares in one
+way, because I didn't really _see_ anyone who spoke to me or touched me,
+and yet I was most fearfully impressed with the reality of it all. First
+I was sitting, no, moving about, in an old-fashioned sort of panelled
+room. I remember there was a fireplace and a lot of burnt papers in it,
+and I was in a great state of anxiety about something. There was someone
+else--a servant, I suppose, because I remember saying to him, "Horses, as
+quick as you can," and then waiting a bit: and next I heard several
+people coming upstairs and a noise like spurs on a boarded floor, and
+then the door opened and whatever it was that I was expecting happened.'
+
+'Yes, but what was that?'
+
+'You see, I couldn't tell: it was the sort of shock that upsets you in a
+dream. You either wake up or else everything goes black. That was what
+happened to me. Then I was in a big dark-walled room, panelled, I think,
+like the other, and a number of people, and I was evidently--'
+
+'Standing your trial, I suppose, George.'
+
+'Goodness! yes, Mary, I was; but did you dream that too? How very odd!'
+
+'No, no; I didn't get enough sleep for that. Go on, George, and I will
+tell you afterwards.'
+
+'Yes; well, I _was_ being tried, for my life, I've no doubt, from the
+state I was in. I had no one speaking for me, and somewhere there was a
+most fearful fellow--on the bench I should have said, only that he seemed
+to be pitching into me most unfairly, and twisting everything I said, and
+asking most abominable questions.'
+
+'What about?'
+
+'Why, dates when I was at particular places, and letters I was supposed
+to have written, and why I had destroyed some papers; and I recollect his
+laughing at answers I made in a way that quite daunted me. It doesn't
+sound much, but I can tell you, Mary, it was really appalling at the
+time. I am quite certain there was such a man once, and a most horrible
+villain he must have been. The things he said--'
+
+'Thank you, I have no wish to hear them. I can go to the links any day
+myself. How did it end?'
+
+'Oh, against me; _he_ saw to that. I do wish, Mary, I could give you a
+notion of the strain that came after that, and seemed to me to last for
+days: waiting and waiting, and sometimes writing things I knew to be
+enormously important to me, and waiting for answers and none coming, and
+after that I came out--'
+
+'Ah!'
+
+'What makes you say that? Do you know what sort of thing I saw?'
+
+'Was it a dark cold day, and snow in the streets, and a fire burning
+somewhere near you?'
+
+'By George, it was! You _have_ had the same nightmare! Really not? Well,
+it is the oddest thing! Yes; I've no doubt it was an execution for high
+treason. I know I was laid on straw and jolted along most wretchedly, and
+then had to go up some steps, and someone was holding my arm, and I
+remember seeing a bit of a ladder and hearing a sound of a lot of people.
+I really don't think I could bear now to go into a crowd of people and
+hear the noise they make talking. However, mercifully, I didn't get to
+the real business. The dream passed off with a sort of thunder inside my
+head. But, Mary--'
+
+'I know what you are going to ask. I suppose this is an instance of a
+kind of thought-reading. Miss Wilkins called yesterday and told me of a
+dream her brother had as a child when they lived here, and something did
+no doubt make me think of that when I was awake last night listening to
+those horrible owls and those men talking and laughing in the shrubbery
+(by the way, I wish you would see if they have done any damage, and speak
+to the police about it); and so, I suppose, from my brain it must have
+got into yours while you were asleep. Curious, no doubt, and I am sorry
+it gave you such a bad night. You had better be as much in the fresh air
+as you can to-day.'
+
+'Oh, it's all right now; but I think I _will_ go over to the Lodge and
+see if I can get a game with any of them. And you?'
+
+'I have enough to do for this morning; and this afternoon, if I am not
+interrupted, there is my drawing.'
+
+'To be sure--I want to see that finished very much.'
+
+No damage was discoverable in the shrubbery. Mr Anstruther surveyed with
+faint interest the site of the rose garden, where the uprooted post still
+lay, and the hole it had occupied remained unfilled. Collins, upon
+inquiry made, proved to be better, but quite unable to come to his work.
+He expressed, by the mouth of his wife, a hope that he hadn't done
+nothing wrong clearing away them things. Mrs Collins added that there was
+a lot of talking people in Westfield, and the hold ones was the worst:
+seemed to think everything of them having been in the parish longer than
+what other people had. But as to what they said no more could then be
+ascertained than that it had quite upset Collins, and was a lot of
+nonsense.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Recruited by lunch and a brief period of slumber, Mrs Anstruther settled
+herself comfortably upon her sketching chair in the path leading through
+the shrubbery to the side-gate of the churchyard. Trees and buildings
+were among her favourite subjects, and here she had good studies of both.
+She worked hard, and the drawing was becoming a really pleasant thing to
+look upon by the time that the wooded hills to the west had shut off the
+sun. Still she would have persevered, but the light changed rapidly, and
+it became obvious that the last touches must be added on the morrow. She
+rose and turned towards the house, pausing for a time to take delight in
+the limpid green western sky. Then she passed on between the dark
+box-bushes, and, at a point just before the path debouched on the lawn,
+she stopped once again and considered the quiet evening landscape, and
+made a mental note that that must be the tower of one of the Roothing
+churches that one caught on the sky-line. Then a bird (perhaps) rustled
+in the box-bush on her left, and she turned and started at seeing what at
+first she took to be a Fifth of November mask peeping out among the
+branches. She looked closer.
+
+It was not a mask. It was a face--large, smooth, and pink. She remembers
+the minute drops of perspiration which were starting from its forehead:
+she remembers how the jaws were clean-shaven and the eyes shut. She
+remembers also, and with an accuracy which makes the thought intolerable
+to her, how the mouth was open and a single tooth appeared below the
+upper lip. As she looked the face receded into the darkness of the bush.
+The shelter of the house was gained and the door shut before she
+collapsed.
+
+Mr and Mrs Anstruther had been for a week or more recruiting at Brighton
+before they received a circular from the Essex Archaeological Society,
+and a query as to whether they possessed certain historical portraits
+which it was desired to include in the forthcoming work on Essex
+Portraits, to be published under the Society's auspices. There was an
+accompanying letter from the Secretary which contained the following
+passage: 'We are specially anxious to know whether you possess the
+original of the engraving of which I enclose a photograph. It represents
+Sir ---- ----, Lord Chief Justice under Charles II, who, as you doubtless
+know, retired after his disgrace to Westfield, and is supposed to have
+died there of remorse. It may interest you to hear that a curious entry
+has recently been found in the registers, not of Westfield but of Priors
+Roothing to the effect that the parish was so much troubled after his
+death that the rector of Westfield summoned the parsons of all the
+Roothings to come and lay him; which they did. The entry ends by saying:
+"The stake is in a field adjoining to the churchyard of Westfield, on the
+west side." Perhaps you can let us know if any tradition to this effect
+is current in your parish.'
+
+The incidents which the 'enclosed photograph' recalled were productive of
+a severe shock to Mrs Anstruther. It was decided that she must spend the
+winter abroad.
+
+Mr Anstruther, when he went down to Westfield to make the necessary
+arrangements, not unnaturally told his story to the rector (an old
+gentleman), who showed little surprise.
+
+'Really I had managed to piece out for myself very much what must have
+happened, partly from old people's talk and partly from what I saw in
+your grounds. Of course we have suffered to some extent also. Yes, it was
+bad at first: like owls, as you say, and men talking sometimes. One night
+it was in this garden, and at other times about several of the cottages.
+But lately there has been very little: I think it will die out. There is
+nothing in our registers except the entry of the burial, and what I for a
+long time took to be the family motto: but last time I looked at it I
+noticed that it was added in a later hand and had the initials of one of
+our rectors quite late in the seventeenth century, A. C.--Augustine
+Crompton. Here it is, you see--_quieta non movere_. I suppose-- Well, it
+is rather hard to say exactly what I do suppose.'
+
+
+
+
+THE TRACTATE MIDDOTH
+
+Towards the end of an autumn afternoon an elderly man with a thin face
+and grey Piccadilly weepers pushed open the swing-door leading into the
+vestibule of a certain famous library, and addressing himself to an
+attendant, stated that he believed he was entitled to use the library,
+and inquired if he might take a book out. Yes, if he were on the list of
+those to whom that privilege was given. He produced his card--Mr John
+Eldred--and, the register being consulted, a favourable answer was given.
+'Now, another point,' said he. 'It is a long time since I was here, and I
+do not know my way about your building; besides, it is near closing-time,
+and it is bad for me to hurry up and down stairs. I have here the title
+of the book I want: is there anyone at liberty who could go and find it
+for me?' After a moment's thought the doorkeeper beckoned to a young man
+who was passing. 'Mr Garrett,' he said, 'have you a minute to assist this
+gentleman?' 'With pleasure,' was Mr Garrett's answer. The slip with the
+title was handed to him. 'I think I can put my hand on this; it happens
+to be in the class I inspected last quarter, but I'll just look it up in
+the catalogue to make sure. I suppose it is that particular edition that
+you require, sir?' 'Yes, if you please; that, and no other,' said Mr
+Eldred; 'I am exceedingly obliged to you.' 'Don't mention it I beg, sir,'
+said Mr Garrett, and hurried off.
+
+'I thought so,' he said to himself, when his finger, travelling down the
+pages of the catalogue, stopped at a particular entry. 'Talmud: Tractate
+Middoth, with the commentary of Nachmanides, Amsterdam, 1707. 11.3.34.
+Hebrew class, of course. Not a very difficult job this.'
+
+Mr Eldred, accommodated with a chair in the vestibule, awaited anxiously
+the return of his messenger--and his disappointment at seeing an
+empty-handed Mr Garrett running down the staircase was very evident. 'I'm
+sorry to disappoint you, sir,' said the young man, 'but the book is out.'
+'Oh dear!' said Mr Eldred, 'is that so? You are sure there can be no
+mistake?' 'I don't think there is much chance of it, sir: but it's
+possible, if you like to wait a minute, that you might meet the very
+gentleman that's got it. He must be leaving the library soon, and I
+_think_ I saw him take that particular book out of the shelf.' 'Indeed!
+You didn't recognize him, I suppose? Would it be one of the professors or
+one of the students?' 'I don't think so: certainly not a professor. I
+should have known him; but the light isn't very good in that part of the
+library at this time of day, and I didn't see his face. I should have
+said he was a shortish old gentleman, perhaps a clergyman, in a cloak. If
+you could wait, I can easily find out whether he wants the book very
+particularly.'
+
+'No, no,' said Mr Eldred, 'I won't--I can't wait now, thank you--no. I
+must be off. But I'll call again to-morrow if I may, and perhaps you
+could find out who has it.'
+
+'Certainly, sir, and I'll have the book ready for you if we--' But Mr
+Eldred was already off, and hurrying more than one would have thought
+wholesome for him.
+
+Garrett had a few moments to spare; and, thought he, 'I'll go back to
+that case and see if I can find the old man. Most likely he could put off
+using the book for a few days. I dare say the other one doesn't want to
+keep it for long.' So off with him to the Hebrew class. But when he got
+there it was unoccupied, and the volume marked 11.3.34 was in its place
+on the shelf. It was vexatious to Garrett's self-respect to have
+disappointed an inquirer with so little reason: and he would have liked,
+had it not been against library rules, to take the book down to the
+vestibule then and there, so that it might be ready for Mr Eldred when he
+called. However, next morning he would be on the look out for him, and he
+begged the doorkeeper to send and let him know when the moment came. As a
+matter of fact, he was himself in the vestibule when Mr Eldred arrived,
+very soon after the library opened and when hardly anyone besides the
+staff were in the building.
+
+'I'm very sorry,' he said; 'it's not often that I make such a stupid
+mistake, but I did feel sure that the old gentleman I saw took out that
+very book and kept it in his hand without opening it, just as people do,
+you know, sir, when they mean to take a book out of the library and not
+merely refer to it. But, however, I'll run up now at once and get it for
+you this time.'
+
+And here intervened a pause. Mr Eldred paced the entry, read all the
+notices, consulted his watch, sat and gazed up the staircase, did all
+that a very impatient man could, until some twenty minutes had run out.
+At last he addressed himself to the doorkeeper and inquired if it was a
+very long way to that part of the library to which Mr Garrett had gone.
+
+'Well, I was thinking it was funny, sir: he's a quick man as a rule, but
+to be sure he might have been sent for by the librarian, but even so I
+think he'd have mentioned to him that you was waiting. I'll just speak
+him up on the toob and see.' And to the tube he addressed himself. As he
+absorbed the reply to his question his face changed, and he made one or
+two supplementary inquiries which were shortly answered. Then he came
+forward to his counter and spoke in a lower tone. 'I'm sorry to hear,
+sir, that something seems to have 'appened a little awkward. Mr Garrett
+has been took poorly, it appears, and the librarian sent him 'ome in a
+cab the other way. Something of an attack, by what I can hear.' 'What,
+really? Do you mean that someone has injured him?' 'No, sir, not violence
+'ere, but, as I should judge, attacked with an attack, what you might
+term it, of illness. Not a strong constitootion, Mr Garrett. But as to
+your book, sir, perhaps you might be able to find it for yourself. It's
+too bad you should be disappointed this way twice over--' 'Er--well, but
+I'm so sorry that Mr Garrett should have been taken ill in this way while
+he was obliging me. I think I must leave the book, and call and inquire
+after him. You can give me his address, I suppose.' That was easily done:
+Mr Garrett, it appeared, lodged in rooms not far from the station. 'And
+one other question. Did you happen to notice if an old gentleman, perhaps
+a clergyman, in a--yes--in a black cloak, left the library after I did
+yesterday. I think he may have been a--I think, that is, that he may be
+staying--or rather that I may have known him.'
+
+'Not in a black cloak, sir; no. There were only two gentlemen left later
+than what you done, sir, both of them youngish men. There was Mr Carter
+took out a music-book and one of the prefessors with a couple o' novels.
+That's the lot, sir; and then I went off to me tea, and glad to get it.
+Thank you, sir, much obliged.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr Eldred, still a prey to anxiety, betook himself in a cab to Mr
+Garrett's address, but the young man was not yet in a condition to
+receive visitors. He was better, but his landlady considered that he must
+have had a severe shock. She thought most likely from what the doctor
+said that he would be able to see Mr Eldred to-morrow. Mr Eldred returned
+to his hotel at dusk and spent, I fear, but a dull evening.
+
+On the next day he was able to see Mr Garrett. When in health Mr Garrett
+was a cheerful and pleasant-looking young man. Now he was a very white
+and shaky being, propped up in an arm-chair by the fire, and inclined to
+shiver and keep an eye on the door. If however, there were visitors whom
+he was not prepared to welcome, Mr Eldred was not among them. 'It really
+is I who owe you an apology, and I was despairing of being able to pay
+it, for I didn't know your address. But I am very glad you have called. I
+do dislike and regret giving all this trouble, but you know I could not
+have foreseen this--this attack which I had.'
+
+'Of course not; but now, I am something of a doctor. You'll excuse my
+asking; you have had, I am sure, good advice. Was it a fall you had?'
+
+'No. I did fall on the floor--but not from any height. It was, really, a
+shock.'
+
+'You mean something startled you. Was it anything you thought you saw?'
+
+'Not much _thinking_ in the case, I'm afraid. Yes, it was something I
+saw. You remember when you called the first time at the library?'
+
+'Yes, of course. Well, now, let me beg you not to try to describe it--it
+will not be good for you to recall it, I'm sure.'
+
+'But indeed it would be a relief to me to tell anyone like yourself: you
+might be able to explain it away. It was just when I was going into the
+class where your book is--'
+
+'Indeed, Mr Garrett, I insist; besides, my watch tells me I have but very
+little time left in which to get my things together and take the train.
+No--not another word--it would be more distressing to you than you
+imagine, perhaps. Now there is just one thing I want to say. I feel that
+I am really indirectly responsible for this illness of yours, and I think
+I ought to defray the expense which it has--eh?'
+
+But this offer was quite distinctly declined. Mr Eldred, not pressing it,
+left almost at once: not, however, before Mr Garrett had insisted upon
+his taking a note of the class-mark of the Tractate Middoth, which, as he
+said, Mr Eldred could at leisure get for himself. But Mr Eldred did not
+reappear at the library.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+William Garrett had another visitor that day in the person of a
+contemporary and colleague from the library, one George Earle. Earle had
+been one of those who found Garrett lying insensible on the floor just
+inside the 'class' or cubicle (opening upon the central alley of a
+spacious gallery) in which the Hebrew books were placed, and Earle had
+naturally been very anxious about his friend's condition. So as soon as
+library hours were over he appeared at the lodgings. 'Well,' he said
+(after other conversation), 'I've no notion what it was that put you
+wrong, but I've got the idea that there's something wrong in the
+atmosphere of the library. I know this, that just before we found you I
+was coming along the gallery with Davis, and I said to him, "Did ever you
+know such a musty smell anywhere as there is about here? It can't be
+wholesome." Well now, if one goes on living a long time with a smell of
+that kind (I tell you it was worse than I ever knew it) it must get into
+the system and break out some time, don't you think?'
+
+Garrett shook his head. 'That's all very well about the smell--but it
+isn't always there, though I've noticed it the last day or two--a sort of
+unnaturally strong smell of dust. But no--that's not what did for me. It
+was something I _saw_. And I want to tell you about it. I went into that
+Hebrew class to get a book for a man that was inquiring for it down
+below. Now that same book I'd made a mistake about the day before. I'd
+been for it, for the same man, and made sure that I saw an old parson in
+a cloak taking it out. I told my man it was out: off he went, to call
+again next day. I went back to see if I could get it out of the parson:
+no parson there, and the book on the shelf. Well, yesterday, as I say, I
+went again. This time, if you please--ten o'clock in the morning,
+remember, and as much light as ever you get in those classes, and there
+was my parson again, back to me, looking at the books on the shelf I
+wanted. His hat was on the table, and he had a bald head. I waited a
+second or two looking at him rather particularly. I tell you, he had a
+very nasty bald head. It looked to me dry, and it looked dusty, and the
+streaks of hair across it were much less like hair than cobwebs. Well, I
+made a bit of a noise on purpose, coughed and moved my feet. He turned
+round and let me see his face--which I hadn't seen before. I tell you
+again, I'm not mistaken. Though, for one reason or another I didn't take
+in the lower part of his face, I did see the upper part; and it was
+perfectly dry, and the eyes were very deep-sunk; and over them, from the
+eyebrows to the cheek-bone, there were _cobwebs_--thick. Now that closed
+me up, as they say, and I can't tell you anything more.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+What explanations were furnished by Earle of this phenomenon it does not
+very much concern us to inquire; at all events they did not convince
+Garrett that he had not seen what he had seen.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Before William Garrett returned to work at the library, the librarian
+insisted upon his taking a week's rest and change of air. Within a few
+days' time, therefore, he was at the station with his bag, looking for a
+desirable smoking compartment in which to travel to Burnstow-on-Sea,
+which he had not previously visited. One compartment and one only seemed
+to be suitable. But, just as he approached it, he saw, standing in front
+of the door, a figure so like one bound up with recent unpleasant
+associations that, with a sickening qualm, and hardly knowing what he
+did, he tore open the door of the next compartment and pulled himself
+into it as quickly as if death were at his heels. The train moved off,
+and he must have turned quite faint, for he was next conscious of a
+smelling-bottle being put to his nose. His physician was a nice-looking
+old lady, who, with her daughter, was the only passenger in the carriage.
+
+But for this incident it is not very likely that he would have made any
+overtures to his fellow-travellers. As it was, thanks and inquiries and
+general conversation supervened inevitably; and Garrett found himself
+provided before the journey's end not only with a physician, but with a
+landlady: for Mrs Simpson had apartments to let at Burnstow, which seemed
+in all ways suitable. The place was empty at that season, so that Garrett
+was thrown a good deal into the society of the mother and daughter. He
+found them very acceptable company. On the third evening of his stay he
+was on such terms with them as to be asked to spend the evening in their
+private sitting-room.
+
+During their talk it transpired that Garrett's work lay in a library.
+'Ah, libraries are fine places,' said Mrs Simpson, putting down her work
+with a sigh; 'but for all that, books have played me a sad turn, or
+rather _a_ book has.'
+
+'Well, books give me my living, Mrs Simpson, and I should be sorry to say
+a word against them: I don't like to hear that they have been bad for
+you.'
+
+'Perhaps Mr Garrett could help us to solve our puzzle, mother,' said Miss
+Simpson.
+
+'I don't want to set Mr Garrett off on a hunt that might waste a
+lifetime, my dear, nor yet to trouble him with our private affairs.'
+
+'But if you think it in the least likely that I could be of use, I do beg
+you to tell me what the puzzle is, Mrs Simpson. If it is finding out
+anything about a book, you see, I am in rather a good position to do it.'
+
+'Yes, I do see that, but the worst of it is that we don't know the name
+of the book.'
+
+'Nor what it is about?'
+
+'No, nor that either.'
+
+'Except that we don't think it's in English, mother--and that is not much
+of a clue.'
+
+'Well, Mr Garrett,' said Mrs Simpson, who had not yet resumed her work,
+and was looking at the fire thoughtfully, 'I shall tell you the story.
+You will please keep it to yourself, if you don't mind? Thank you. Now it
+is just this. I had an old uncle, a Dr Rant. Perhaps you may have heard
+of him. Not that he was a distinguished man, but from the odd way he
+chose to be buried.'
+
+'I rather think I have seen the name in some guidebook.'
+
+'That would be it,' said Miss Simpson. 'He left directions--horrid old
+man!--that he was to be put, sitting at a table in his ordinary clothes,
+in a brick room that he'd had made underground in a field near his house.
+Of course the country people say he's been seen about there in his old
+black cloak.'
+
+'Well, dear, I don't know much about such things,' Mrs Simpson went on,
+'but anyhow he is dead, these twenty years and more. He was a clergyman,
+though I'm sure I can't imagine how he got to be one: but he did no duty
+for the last part of his life, which I think was a good thing; and he
+lived on his own property: a very nice estate not a great way from here.
+He had no wife or family; only one niece, who was myself, and one nephew,
+and he had no particular liking for either of us--nor for anyone else, as
+far as that goes. If anything, he liked my cousin better than he did
+me--for John was much more like him in his temper, and, I'm afraid I must
+say, his very mean sharp ways. It might have been different if I had not
+married; but I did, and that he very much resented. Very well: here he
+was with this estate and a good deal of money, as it turned out, of which
+he had the absolute disposal, and it was understood that we--my cousin
+and I--would share it equally at his death. In a certain winter, over
+twenty years back, as I said, he was taken ill, and I was sent for to
+nurse him. My husband was alive then, but the old man would not hear of
+_his_ coming. As I drove up to the house I saw my cousin John driving
+away from it in an open fly and looking, I noticed, in very good spirits.
+I went up and did what I could for my uncle, but I was very soon sure
+that this would be his last illness; and he was convinced of it too.
+During the day before he died he got me to sit by him all the time, and I
+could see there was something, and probably something unpleasant, that he
+was saving up to tell me, and putting it off as long as he felt he could
+afford the strength--I'm afraid purposely in order to keep me on the
+stretch. But, at last, out it came. "Mary," he said,--"Mary, I've made my
+will in John's favour: he has everything, Mary." Well, of course that
+came as a bitter shock to me, for we--my husband and I--were not rich
+people, and if he could have managed to live a little easier than he was
+obliged to do, I felt it might be the prolonging of his life. But I said
+little or nothing to my uncle, except that he had a right to do what he
+pleased: partly because I couldn't think of anything to say, and partly
+because I was sure there was more to come: and so there was. "But, Mary,"
+he said, "I'm not very fond of John, and I've made another will in _your_
+favour. _You_ can have everything. Only you've got to find the will, you
+see: and I don't mean to tell you where it is." Then he chuckled to
+himself, and I waited, for again I was sure he hadn't finished. "That's a
+good girl," he said after a time,--"you wait, and I'll tell you as much
+as I told John. But just let me remind you, you can't go into court with
+what I'm saying to you, for _you_ won't be able to produce any collateral
+evidence beyond your own word, and John's a man that can do a little hard
+swearing if necessary. Very well then, that's understood. Now, I had the
+fancy that I wouldn't write this will quite in the common way, so I wrote
+it in a book, Mary, a printed book. And there's several thousand books in
+this house. But there! you needn't trouble yourself with them, for it
+isn't one of them. It's in safe keeping elsewhere: in a place where John
+can go and find it any day, if he only knew, and you can't. A good will
+it is: properly signed and witnessed, but I don't think you'll find the
+witnesses in a hurry."
+
+'Still I said nothing: if I had moved at all I must have taken hold of
+the old wretch and shaken him. He lay there laughing to himself, and at
+last he said:
+
+'"Well, well, you've taken it very quietly, and as I want to start you
+both on equal terms, and John has a bit of a purchase in being able to go
+where the book is, I'll tell you just two other things which I didn't
+tell him. The will's in English, but you won't know that if ever you see
+it. That's one thing, and another is that when I'm gone you'll find an
+envelope in my desk directed to you, and inside it something that would
+help you to find it, if only you have the wits to use it."
+
+'In a few hours from that he was gone, and though I made an appeal to
+John Eldred about it--'
+
+'John Eldred? I beg your pardon, Mrs Simpson--I think I've seen a Mr John
+Eldred. What is he like to look at?'
+
+'It must be ten years since I saw him: he would be a thin elderly man
+now, and unless he has shaved them off, he has that sort of whiskers
+which people used to call Dundreary or Piccadilly something.'
+
+'--weepers. Yes, that _is_ the man.'
+
+'Where did you come across him, Mr Garrett?'
+
+'I don't know if I could tell you,' said Garrett mendaciously, 'in some
+public place. But you hadn't finished.'
+
+'Really I had nothing much to add, only that John Eldred, of course, paid
+no attention whatever to my letters, and has enjoyed the estate ever
+since, while my daughter and I have had to take to the lodging-house
+business here, which I must say has not turned out by any means so
+unpleasant as I feared it might.'
+
+'But about the envelope.'
+
+'To be sure! Why, the puzzle turns on that. Give Mr Garrett the paper out
+of my desk.'
+
+It was a small slip, with nothing whatever on it but five numerals, not
+divided or punctuated in any way: 11334.
+
+Mr Garrett pondered, but there was a light in his eye. Suddenly he 'made
+a face', and then asked, 'Do you suppose that Mr Eldred can have any more
+clue than you have to the title of the book?'
+
+'I have sometimes thought he must,' said Mrs Simpson, 'and in this way:
+that my uncle must have made the will not very long before he died (that,
+I think, he said himself), and got rid of the book immediately
+afterwards. But all his books were very carefully catalogued: and John
+has the catalogue: and John was most particular that no books whatever
+should be sold out of the house. And I'm told that he is always
+journeying about to booksellers and libraries; so I fancy that he must
+have found out just which books are missing from my uncle's library of
+those which are entered in the catalogue, and must be hunting for them.'
+
+'Just so, just so,' said Mr Garrett, and relapsed into thought.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+No later than next day he received a letter which, as he told Mrs Simpson
+with great regret, made it absolutely necessary for him to cut short his
+stay at Burnstow.
+
+Sorry as he was to leave them (and they were at least as sorry to part
+with him), he had begun to feel that a crisis, all-important to Mrs (and
+shall we add, Miss?) Simpson, was very possibly supervening.
+
+In the train Garrett was uneasy and excited. He racked his brains to
+think whether the press mark of the book which Mr Eldred had been
+inquiring after was one in any way corresponding to the numbers on Mrs
+Simpson's little bit of paper. But he found to his dismay that the shock
+of the previous week had really so upset him that he could neither
+remember any vestige of the title or nature of the book, or even of the
+locality to which he had gone to seek it. And yet all other parts of
+library topography and work were clear as ever in his mind.
+
+And another thing--he stamped with annoyance as he thought of it--he had
+at first hesitated, and then had forgotten, to ask Mrs Simpson for the
+name of the place where Eldred lived. That, however, he could write
+about.
+
+At least he had his clue in the figures on the paper. If they referred to
+a press mark in his library, they were only susceptible of a limited
+number of interpretations. They might be divided into 1.13.34, 11.33.4,
+or 11.3.34. He could try all these in the space of a few minutes, and if
+any one were missing he had every means of tracing it. He got very
+quickly to work, though a few minutes had to be spent in explaining his
+early return to his landlady and his colleagues. 1.13.34. was in place
+and contained no extraneous writing. As he drew near to Class 11 in the
+same gallery, its association struck him like a chill. But he _must_ go
+on. After a cursory glance at 11.33.4 (which first confronted him, and
+was a perfectly new book) he ran his eye along the line of quartos which
+fills 11.3. The gap he feared was there: 34 was out. A moment was spent
+in making sure that it had not been misplaced, and then he was off to the
+vestibule.
+
+'Has 11.3.34 gone out? Do you recollect noticing that number?'
+
+'Notice the number? What do you take me for, Mr Garrett? There, take and
+look over the tickets for yourself, if you've got a free day before you.'
+
+'Well then, has a Mr Eldred called again?--the old gentleman who came the
+day I was taken ill. Come! you'd remember him.'
+
+'What do you suppose? Of course I recollect of him: no, he haven't been
+in again, not since you went off for your 'oliday. And yet I seem
+to--there now. Roberts'll know. Roberts, do you recollect of the name of
+Heldred?'
+
+'Not arf,' said Roberts. 'You mean the man that sent a bob over the price
+for the parcel, and I wish they all did.'
+
+'Do you mean to say you've been sending books to Mr Eldred? Come, do
+speak up! Have you?'
+
+'Well now, Mr Garrett, if a gentleman sends the ticket all wrote correct
+and the secketry says this book may go and the box ready addressed sent
+with the note, and a sum of money sufficient to deefray the railway
+charges, what would be _your_ action in the matter, Mr Garrett, if I may
+take the liberty to ask such a question? Would you or would you not have
+taken the trouble to oblige, or would you have chucked the 'ole thing
+under the counter and--'
+
+'You were perfectly right, of course, Hodgson--perfectly right: only,
+would you kindly oblige me by showing me the ticket Mr Eldred sent, and
+letting me know his address?'
+
+'To be sure, Mr Garrett; so long as I'm not 'ectored about and informed
+that I don't know my duty, I'm willing to oblige in every way feasible to
+my power. There is the ticket on the file. J. Eldred, 11.3.34. Title of
+work: T-a-l-m--well, there, you can make what you like of it--not a
+novel, I should 'azard the guess. And here is Mr Heldred's note applying
+for the book in question, which I see he terms it a track.'
+
+'Thanks, thanks: but the address? There's none on the note.'
+
+'Ah, indeed; well, now ... stay now, Mr Garrett, I 'ave it. Why, that
+note come inside of the parcel, which was directed very thoughtful to
+save all trouble, ready to be sent back with the book inside; and if I
+_have_ made any mistake in this 'ole transaction, it lays just in the one
+point that I neglected to enter the address in my little book here what I
+keep. Not but what I dare say there was good reasons for me not entering
+of it: but there, I haven't the time, neither have you, I dare say, to go
+into 'em just now. And--no, Mr Garrett, I do _not_ carry it in my 'ed,
+else what would be the use of me keeping this little book here--just a
+ordinary common notebook, you see, which I make a practice of entering
+all such names and addresses in it as I see fit to do?'
+
+'Admirable arrangement, to be sure--but--all right, thank you. When did
+the parcel go off?'
+
+'Half-past ten, this morning.'
+
+'Oh, good; and it's just one now.'
+
+Garrett went upstairs in deep thought. How was he to get the address? A
+telegram to Mrs Simpson: he might miss a train by waiting for the answer.
+Yes, there was one other way. She had said that Eldred lived on his
+uncle's estate. If this were so, he might find that place entered in the
+donation-book. That he could run through quickly, now that he knew the
+title of the book. The register was soon before him, and, knowing that
+the old man had died more than twenty years ago, he gave him a good
+margin, and turned back to 1870. There was but one entry possible. 1875,
+August 14th. _Talmud: Tractatus Middoth cum comm. R. Nachmanidae._
+Amstelod. 1707. Given by J. Rant, D.D., of Bretfield Manor.
+
+A gazetteer showed Bretfield to be three miles from a small station on
+the main line. Now to ask the doorkeeper whether he recollected if the
+name on the parcel had been anything like Bretfield.
+
+'No, nothing like. It was, now you mention it, Mr Garrett, either
+Bredfield or Britfield, but nothing like that other name what you
+coated.'
+
+So far well. Next, a time-table. A train could be got in twenty
+minutes--taking two hours over the journey. The only chance, but one not
+to be missed; and the train was taken.
+
+If he had been fidgety on the journey up, he was almost distracted on the
+journey down. If he found Eldred, what could he say? That it had been
+discovered that the book was a rarity and must be recalled? An obvious
+untruth. Or that it was believed to contain important manuscript notes?
+Eldred would of course show him the book, from which the leaf would
+already have been removed. He might, perhaps, find traces of the
+removal--a torn edge of a fly-leaf probably--and who could disprove, what
+Eldred was certain to say, that he too had noticed and regretted the
+mutilation? Altogether the chase seemed very hopeless. The one chance was
+this. The book had left the library at 10.30: it might not have been put
+into the first possible train, at 11.20. Granted that, then he might be
+lucky enough to arrive simultaneously with it and patch up some story
+which would induce Eldred to give it up.
+
+It was drawing towards evening when he got out upon the platform of his
+station, and, like most country stations, this one seemed unnaturally
+quiet. He waited about till the one or two passengers who got out with
+him had drifted off, and then inquired of the station-master whether Mr
+Eldred was in the neighbourhood.
+
+'Yes, and pretty near too, I believe. I fancy he means calling here for a
+parcel he expects. Called for it once to-day already, didn't he, Bob?'
+(to the porter).
+
+'Yes, sir, he did; and appeared to think it was all along of me that it
+didn't come by the two o'clock. Anyhow, I've got it for him now,' and the
+porter flourished a square parcel, which--a glance assured Garrett--
+contained all that was of any importance to him at that particular
+moment.
+
+'Bretfield, sir? Yes--three miles just about. Short cut across these
+three fields brings it down by half a mile. There: there's Mr Eldred's
+trap.'
+
+A dog-cart drove up with two men in it, of whom Garrett, gazing back as
+he crossed the little station yard, easily recognized one. The fact that
+Eldred was driving was slightly in his favour--for most likely he would
+not open the parcel in the presence of his servant. On the other hand, he
+would get home quickly, and unless Garrett were there within a very few
+minutes of his arrival, all would be over. He must hurry; and that he
+did. His short cut took him along one side of a triangle, while the cart
+had two sides to traverse; and it was delayed a little at the station, so
+that Garrett was in the third of the three fields when he heard the
+wheels fairly near. He had made the best progress possible, but the pace
+at which the cart was coming made him despair. At this rate it _must_
+reach home ten minutes before him, and ten minutes would more than
+suffice for the fulfilment of Mr Eldred's project.
+
+It was just at this time that the luck fairly turned. The evening was
+still, and sounds came clearly. Seldom has any sound given greater relief
+than that which he now heard: that of the cart pulling up. A few words
+were exchanged, and it drove on. Garrett, halting in the utmost anxiety,
+was able to see as it drove past the stile (near which he now stood) that
+it contained only the servant and not Eldred; further, he made out that
+Eldred was following on foot. From behind the tall hedge by the stile
+leading into the road he watched the thin wiry figure pass quickly by
+with the parcel beneath its arm, and feeling in its pockets. Just as he
+passed the stile something fell out of a pocket upon the grass, but with
+so little sound that Eldred was not conscious of it. In a moment more it
+was safe for Garrett to cross the stile into the road and pick up--a box
+of matches. Eldred went on, and, as he went, his arms made hasty
+movements, difficult to interpret in the shadow of the trees that
+overhung the road. But, as Garrett followed cautiously, he found at
+various points the key to them--a piece of string, and then the wrapper
+of the parcel--meant to be thrown over the hedge, but sticking in it.
+
+Now Eldred was walking slower, and it could just be made out that he had
+opened the book and was turning over the leaves. He stopped, evidently
+troubled by the failing light. Garrett slipped into a gate-opening, but
+still watched. Eldred, hastily looking around, sat down on a felled
+tree-trunk by the roadside and held the open book up close to his eyes.
+Suddenly he laid it, still open, on his knee, and felt in all his
+pockets: clearly in vain, and clearly to his annoyance. 'You would be
+glad of your matches now,' thought Garrett. Then he took hold of a leaf,
+and was carefully tearing it out, when two things happened. First,
+something black seemed to drop upon the white leaf and run down it, and
+then as Eldred started and was turning to look behind him, a little dark
+form appeared to rise out of the shadow behind the tree-trunk and from it
+two arms enclosing a mass of blackness came before Eldred's face and
+covered his head and neck. His legs and arms were wildly flourished, but
+no sound came. Then, there was no more movement. Eldred was alone. He had
+fallen back into the grass behind the tree-trunk. The book was cast into
+the roadway. Garrett, his anger and suspicion gone for the moment at the
+sight of this horrid struggle, rushed up with loud cries of 'Help!' and
+so too, to his enormous relief, did a labourer who had just emerged from
+a field opposite. Together they bent over and supported Eldred, but to no
+purpose. The conclusion that he was dead was inevitable. 'Poor
+gentleman!' said Garrett to the labourer, when they had laid him down,
+'what happened to him, do you think?' 'I wasn't two hundred yards away,'
+said the man, 'when I see Squire Eldred setting reading in his book, and
+to my thinking he was took with one of these fits--face seemed to go all
+over black.' 'Just so,' said Garrett. 'You didn't see anyone near him? It
+couldn't have been an assault?' 'Not possible--no one couldn't have got
+away without you or me seeing them.' 'So I thought. Well, we must get
+some help, and the doctor and the policeman; and perhaps I had better
+give them this book.'
+
+It was obviously a case for an inquest, and obvious also that Garrett
+must stay at Bretfield and give his evidence. The medical inspection
+showed that, though some black dust was found on the face and in the
+mouth of the deceased, the cause of death was a shock to a weak heart,
+and not asphyxiation. The fateful book was produced, a respectable quarto
+printed wholly in Hebrew, and not of an aspect likely to excite even the
+most sensitive.
+
+'You say, Mr Garrett, that the deceased gentleman appeared at the moment
+before his attack to be tearing a leaf out of this book?'
+
+'Yes; I think one of the fly-leaves.'
+
+'There is here a fly-leaf partially torn through. It has Hebrew writing
+on it. Will you kindly inspect it?'
+
+'There are three names in English, sir, also, and a date. But I am sorry
+to say I cannot read Hebrew writing.'
+
+'Thank you. The names have the appearance of being signatures. They are
+John Rant, Walter Gibson, and James Frost, and the date is 20 July, 1875.
+Does anyone here know any of these names?'
+
+The Rector, who was present, volunteered a statement that the uncle of
+the deceased, from whom he inherited, had been named Rant.
+
+The book being handed to him, he shook a puzzled head. 'This is not like
+any Hebrew I ever learnt.'
+
+'You are sure that it is Hebrew?'
+
+'What? Yes--I suppose.... No--my dear sir, you are perfectly right--that
+is, your suggestion is exactly to the point. Of course--it is not Hebrew
+at all. It is English, and it is a will.'
+
+It did not take many minutes to show that here was indeed a will of Dr
+John Rant, bequeathing the whole of the property lately held by John
+Eldred to Mrs Mary Simpson. Clearly the discovery of such a document
+would amply justify Mr Eldred's agitation. As to the partial tearing of
+the leaf, the coroner pointed out that no useful purpose could be
+attained by speculations whose correctness it would never be possible to
+establish.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Tractate Middoth was naturally taken in charge by the coroner for
+further investigation, and Mr Garrett explained privately to him the
+history of it, and the position of events so far as he knew or guessed
+them.
+
+He returned to his work next day, and on his walk to the station passed
+the scene of Mr Eldred's catastrophe. He could hardly leave it without
+another look, though the recollection of what he had seen there made him
+shiver, even on that bright morning. He walked round, with some
+misgivings, behind the felled tree. Something dark that still lay there
+made him start back for a moment: but it hardly stirred. Looking closer,
+he saw that it was a thick black mass of cobwebs; and, as he stirred it
+gingerly with his stick, several large spiders ran out of it into the
+grass.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+There is no great difficulty in imagining the steps by which William
+Garrett, from being an assistant in a great library, attained to his
+present position of prospective owner of Bretfield Manor, now in the
+occupation of his mother-in-law, Mrs Mary Simpson.
+
+
+
+
+CASTING THE RUNES
+
+_April 15th, 190-_
+
+Dear Sir,
+
+I am requested by the Council of the ---- Association to return to you
+the draft of a paper on _The Truth of Alchemy_, which you have been good
+enough to offer to read at our forthcoming meeting, and to inform you
+that the Council do not see their way to including it in the programme.
+
+I am,
+
+Yours faithfully,
+
+--- _Secretary._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_April 18th_
+
+Dear Sir,
+
+I am sorry to say that my engagements do not permit of my affording you
+an interview on the subject of your proposed paper. Nor do our laws allow
+of your discussing the matter with a Committee of our Council, as you
+suggest. Please allow me to assure you that the fullest consideration was
+given to the draft which you submitted, and that it was not declined
+without having been referred to the judgement of a most competent
+authority. No personal question (it can hardly be necessary for me to
+add) can have had the slightest influence on the decision of the Council.
+
+Believe me (_ut supra_).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_April 20th_
+
+The Secretary of the ---- Association begs respectfully to inform Mr
+Karswell that it is impossible for him to communicate the name of any
+person or persons to whom the draft of Mr Karswell's paper may have been
+submitted; and further desires to intimate that he cannot undertake to
+reply to any further letters on this subject.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+'And who _is_ Mr Karswell?' inquired the Secretary's wife. She had called
+at his office, and (perhaps unwarrantably) had picked up the last of
+these three letters, which the typist had just brought in.
+
+'Why, my dear, just at present Mr Karswell is a very angry man. But I
+don't know much about him otherwise, except that he is a person of
+wealth, his address is Lufford Abbey, Warwickshire, and he's an
+alchemist, apparently, and wants to tell us all about it; and that's
+about all--except that I don't want to meet him for the next week or two.
+Now, if you're ready to leave this place, I am.'
+
+'What have you been doing to make him angry?' asked Mrs Secretary.
+
+'The usual thing, my dear, the usual thing: he sent in a draft of a paper
+he wanted to read at the next meeting, and we referred it to Edward
+Dunning--almost the only man in England who knows about these things--and
+he said it was perfectly hopeless, so we declined it. So Karswell has
+been pelting me with letters ever since. The last thing he wanted was the
+name of the man we referred his nonsense to; you saw my answer to that.
+But don't you say anything about it, for goodness' sake.'
+
+'I should think not, indeed. Did I ever do such a thing? I do hope,
+though, he won't get to know that it was poor Mr Dunning.'
+
+'Poor Mr Dunning? I don't know why you call him that; he's a very happy
+man, is Dunning. Lots of hobbies and a comfortable home, and all his time
+to himself.'
+
+'I only meant I should be sorry for him if this man got hold of his name,
+and came and bothered him.'
+
+'Oh, ah! yes. I dare say he would be poor Mr Dunning then.'
+
+The Secretary and his wife were lunching out, and the friends to whose
+house they were bound were Warwickshire people. So Mrs Secretary had
+already settled it in her own mind that she would question them
+judiciously about Mr Karswell. But she was saved the trouble of leading
+up to the subject, for the hostess said to the host, before many minutes
+had passed, 'I saw the Abbot of Lufford this morning.' The host whistled.
+'_Did_ you? What in the world brings him up to town?' 'Goodness knows; he
+was coming out of the British Museum gate as I drove past.' It was not
+unnatural that Mrs Secretary should inquire whether this was a real Abbot
+who was being spoken of. 'Oh no, my dear: only a neighbour of ours in the
+country who bought Lufford Abbey a few years ago. His real name is
+Karswell.' 'Is he a friend of yours?' asked Mr Secretary, with a private
+wink to his wife. The question let loose a torrent of declamation. There
+was really nothing to be said for Mr Karswell. Nobody knew what he did
+with himself: his servants were a horrible set of people; he had invented
+a new religion for himself, and practised no one could tell what
+appalling rites; he was very easily offended, and never forgave anybody;
+he had a dreadful face (so the lady insisted, her husband somewhat
+demurring); he never did a kind action, and whatever influence he did
+exert was mischievous. 'Do the poor man justice, dear,' the husband
+interrupted. 'You forget the treat he gave the school children.' 'Forget
+it, indeed! But I'm glad you mentioned it, because it gives an idea of
+the man. Now, Florence, listen to this. The first winter he was at
+Lufford this delightful neighbour of ours wrote to the clergyman of his
+parish (he's not ours, but we know him very well) and offered to show the
+school children some magic-lantern slides. He said he had some new kinds,
+which he thought would interest them. Well, the clergyman was rather
+surprised, because Mr Karswell had shown himself inclined to be
+unpleasant to the children--complaining of their trespassing, or
+something of the sort; but of course he accepted, and the evening was
+fixed, and our friend went himself to see that everything went right. He
+said he never had been so thankful for anything as that his own children
+were all prevented from being there: they were at a children's party at
+our house, as a matter of fact. Because this Mr Karswell had evidently
+set out with the intention of frightening these poor village children out
+of their wits, and I do believe, if he had been allowed to go on, he
+would actually have done so. He began with some comparatively mild
+things. Red Riding Hood was one, and even then, Mr Farrer said, the wolf
+was so dreadful that several of the smaller children had to be taken out:
+and he said Mr Karswell began the story by producing a noise like a wolf
+howling in the distance, which was the most gruesome thing he had ever
+heard. All the slides he showed, Mr Farrer said, were most clever; they
+were absolutely realistic, and where he had got them or how he worked
+them he could not imagine. Well, the show went on, and the stories kept
+on becoming a little more terrifying each time, and the children were
+mesmerized into complete silence. At last he produced a series which
+represented a little boy passing through his own park--Lufford, I
+mean--in the evening. Every child in the room could recognize the place
+from the pictures. And this poor boy was followed, and at last pursued
+and overtaken, and either torn to pieces or somehow made away with, by a
+horrible hopping creature in white, which you saw first dodging about
+among the trees, and gradually it appeared more and more plainly. Mr
+Farrer said it gave him one of the worst nightmares he ever remembered,
+and what it must have meant to the children doesn't bear thinking of. Of
+course this was too much, and he spoke very sharply indeed to Mr
+Karswell, and said it couldn't go on. All _he_ said was: "Oh, you think
+it's time to bring our little show to an end and send them home to their
+beds? _Very_ well!" And then, if you please, he switched on another
+slide, which showed a great mass of snakes, centipedes, and disgusting
+creatures with wings, and somehow or other he made it seem as if they
+were climbing out of the picture and getting in amongst the audience; and
+this was accompanied by a sort of dry rustling noise which sent the
+children nearly mad, and of course they stampeded. A good many of them
+were rather hurt in getting out of the room, and I don't suppose one of
+them closed an eye that night. There was the most dreadful trouble in the
+village afterwards. Of course the mothers threw a good part of the blame
+on poor Mr Farrer, and, if they could have got past the gates, I believe
+the fathers would have broken every window in the Abbey. Well, now,
+that's Mr Karswell: that's the Abbot of Lufford, my dear, and you can
+imagine how we covet _his_ society.'
+
+'Yes, I think he has all the possibilities of a distinguished criminal,
+has Karswell,' said the host. 'I should be sorry for anyone who got into
+his bad books.'
+
+'Is he the man, or am I mixing him up with someone else?' asked the
+Secretary (who for some minutes had been wearing the frown of the man who
+is trying to recollect something). 'Is he the man who brought out a
+_History of Witchcraft_ some time back--ten years or more?'
+
+'That's the man; do you remember the reviews of it?'
+
+'Certainly I do; and what's equally to the point, I knew the author of
+the most incisive of the lot. So did you: you must remember John
+Harrington; he was at John's in our time.'
+
+'Oh, very well indeed, though I don't think I saw or heard anything of
+him between the time I went down and the day I read the account of the
+inquest on him.'
+
+'Inquest?' said one of the ladies. 'What has happened to him?'
+
+'Why, what happened was that he fell out of a tree and broke his neck.
+But the puzzle was, what could have induced him to get up there. It was a
+mysterious business, I must say. Here was this man--not an athletic
+fellow, was he? and with no eccentric twist about him that was ever
+noticed--walking home along a country road late in the evening--no tramps
+about--well known and liked in the place--and he suddenly begins to run
+like mad, loses his hat and stick, and finally shins up a tree--quite a
+difficult tree--growing in the hedgerow: a dead branch gives way, and he
+comes down with it and breaks his neck, and there he's found next morning
+with the most dreadful face of fear on him that could be imagined. It was
+pretty evident, of course, that he had been chased by something, and
+people talked of savage dogs, and beasts escaped out of menageries; but
+there was nothing to be made of that. That was in '89, and I believe his
+brother Henry (whom I remember as well at Cambridge, but _you_ probably
+don't) has been trying to get on the track of an explanation ever since.
+He, of course, insists there was malice in it, but I don't know. It's
+difficult to see how it could have come in.'
+
+After a time the talk reverted to the _History of Witchcraft_. 'Did you
+ever look into it?' asked the host.
+
+'Yes, I did,' said the Secretary. 'I went so far as to read it.'
+
+'Was it as bad as it was made out to be?'
+
+'Oh, in point of style and form, quite hopeless. It deserved all the
+pulverizing it got. But, besides that, it was an evil book. The man
+believed every word of what he was saying, and I'm very much mistaken if
+he hadn't tried the greater part of his receipts.'
+
+'Well, I only remember Harrington's review of it, and I must say if I'd
+been the author it would have quenched my literary ambition for good. I
+should never have held up my head again.'
+
+'It hasn't had that effect in the present case. But come, it's half-past
+three; I must be off.'
+
+On the way home the Secretary's wife said, 'I do hope that horrible man
+won't find out that Mr Dunning had anything to do with the rejection of
+his paper.' 'I don't think there's much chance of that,' said the
+Secretary. 'Dunning won't mention it himself, for these matters are
+confidential, and none of us will for the same reason. Karswell won't
+know his name, for Dunning hasn't published anything on the same subject
+yet. The only danger is that Karswell might find out, if he was to ask
+the British Museum people who was in the habit of consulting alchemical
+manuscripts: I can't very well tell them not to mention Dunning, can I?
+It would set them talking at once. Let's hope it won't occur to him.'
+
+However, Mr Karswell was an astute man.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This much is in the way of prologue. On an evening rather later in the
+same week, Mr Edward Dunning was returning from the British Museum, where
+he had been engaged in research, to the comfortable house in a suburb
+where he lived alone, tended by two excellent women who had been long
+with him. There is nothing to be added by way of description of him to
+what we have heard already. Let us follow him as he takes his sober
+course homewards.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A train took him to within a mile or two of his house, and an electric
+tram a stage farther. The line ended at a point some three hundred yards
+from his front door. He had had enough of reading when he got into the
+car, and indeed the light was not such as to allow him to do more than
+study the advertisements on the panes of glass that faced him as he sat.
+As was not unnatural, the advertisements in this particular line of cars
+were objects of his frequent contemplation, and, with the possible
+exception of the brilliant and convincing dialogue between Mr Lamplough
+and an eminent K.C. on the subject of Pyretic Saline, none of them
+afforded much scope to his imagination. I am wrong: there was one at the
+corner of the car farthest from him which did not seem familiar. It was
+in blue letters on a yellow ground, and all that he could read of it was
+a name--John Harrington--and something like a date. It could be of no
+interest to him to know more; but for all that, as the car emptied, he
+was just curious enough to move along the seat until he could read it
+well. He felt to a slight extent repaid for his trouble; the
+advertisement was _not_ of the usual type. It ran thus: 'In memory of
+John Harrington, F.S.A., of The Laurels, Ashbrooke. Died Sept. 18th,
+1889. Three months were allowed.'
+
+The car stopped. Mr Dunning, still contemplating the blue letters on the
+yellow ground, had to be stimulated to rise by a word from the conductor.
+'I beg your pardon,' he said, 'I was looking at that advertisement; it's
+a very odd one, isn't it?' The conductor read it slowly. 'Well, my word,'
+he said, 'I never see that one before. Well, that is a cure, ain't it?
+Someone bin up to their jokes 'ere, I should think.' He got out a duster
+and applied it, not without saliva, to the pane and then to the outside.
+'No,' he said, returning, 'that ain't no transfer; seems to me as if it
+was reg'lar _in_ the glass, what I mean in the substance, as you may say.
+Don't you think so, sir?' Mr Dunning examined it and rubbed it with his
+glove, and agreed. 'Who looks after these advertisements, and gives leave
+for them to be put up? I wish you would inquire. I will just take a note
+of the words.' At this moment there came a call from the driver: 'Look
+alive, George, time's up.' 'All right, all right; there's something else
+what's up at this end. You come and look at this 'ere glass.' 'What's
+gorn with the glass?' said the driver, approaching. 'Well, and oo's
+'Arrington? What's it all about?' 'I was just asking who was responsible
+for putting the advertisements up in your cars, and saying it would be as
+well to make some inquiry about this one.' 'Well, sir, that's all done at
+the Company's office, that work is: it's our Mr Timms, I believe, looks
+into that. When we put up tonight I'll leave word, and per'aps I'll be
+able to tell you tomorrer if you 'appen to be coming this way.'
+
+This was all that passed that evening. Mr Dunning did just go to the
+trouble of looking up Ashbrooke, and found that it was in Warwickshire.
+
+Next day he went to town again. The car (it was the same car) was too
+full in the morning to allow of his getting a word with the conductor: he
+could only be sure that the curious advertisement had been made away
+with. The close of the day brought a further element of mystery into the
+transaction. He had missed the tram, or else preferred walking home, but
+at a rather late hour, while he was at work in his study, one of the
+maids came to say that two men from the tramways was very anxious to
+speak to him. This was a reminder of the advertisement, which he had, he
+says, nearly forgotten. He had the men in--they were the conductor and
+driver of the car--and when the matter of refreshment had been attended
+to, asked what Mr Timms had had to say about the advertisement. 'Well,
+sir, that's what we took the liberty to step round about,' said the
+conductor. 'Mr Timms 'e give William 'ere the rough side of his tongue
+about that: 'cordin' to 'im there warn't no advertisement of that
+description sent in, nor ordered, nor paid for, nor put up, nor nothink,
+let alone not bein' there, and we was playing the fool takin' up his
+time. "Well," I says, "if that's the case, all I ask of you, Mr Timms," I
+says, "is to take and look at it for yourself," I says. "Of course if it
+ain't there," I says, "you may take and call me what you like." "Right,"
+he says, "I will": and we went straight off. Now, I leave it to you, sir,
+if that ad., as we term 'em, with 'Arrington on it warn't as plain as
+ever you see anythink--blue letters on yeller glass, and as I says at the
+time, and you borne me out, reg'lar _in_ the glass, because, if you
+remember, you recollect of me swabbing it with my duster.' 'To be sure I
+do, quite clearly--well?' 'You may say well, I don't think. Mr Timms he
+gets in that car with a light--no, he telled William to 'old the light
+outside. "Now," he says, "where's your precious ad. what we've 'eard so
+much about?" "'Ere it is," I says, "Mr Timms," and I laid my 'and on it.'
+The conductor paused.
+
+'Well,' said Mr Dunning, 'it was gone, I suppose. Broken?'
+
+'Broke!--not it. There warn't, if you'll believe me, no more trace of
+them letters--blue letters they was--on that piece o' glass, than--well,
+it's no good _me_ talkin'. _I_ never see such a thing. I leave it to
+William here if--but there, as I says, where's the benefit in me going on
+about it?'
+
+'And what did Mr Timms say?'
+
+'Why 'e did what I give 'im leave to--called us pretty much anythink he
+liked, and I don't know as I blame him so much neither. But what we
+thought, William and me did, was as we seen you take down a bit of a note
+about that--well, that letterin'--'
+
+'I certainly did that, and I have it now. Did you wish me to speak to Mr
+Timms myself, and show it to him? Was that what you came in about?'
+
+'There, didn't I say as much?' said William. 'Deal with a gent if you can
+get on the track of one, that's my word. Now perhaps, George, you'll
+allow as I ain't took you very far wrong tonight.'
+
+'Very well, William, very well; no need for you to go on as if you'd 'ad
+to frog's-march me 'ere. I come quiet, didn't I? All the same for that,
+we 'adn't ought to take up your time this way, sir; but if it so 'appened
+you could find time to step round to the Company orfice in the morning
+and tell Mr Timms what you seen for yourself, we should lay under a very
+'igh obligation to you for the trouble. You see it ain't bein'
+called--well, one thing and another, as we mind, but if they got it into
+their 'ead at the orfice as we seen things as warn't there, why, one
+thing leads to another, and where we should be a twelvemunce 'ence--well,
+you can understand what I mean.'
+
+Amid further elucidations of the proposition, George, conducted by
+William, left the room.
+
+The incredulity of Mr Timms (who had a nodding acquaintance with Mr
+Dunning) was greatly modified on the following day by what the latter
+could tell and show him; and any bad mark that might have been attached
+to the names of William and George was not suffered to remain on the
+Company's books; but explanation there was none.
+
+Mr Dunning's interest in the matter was kept alive by an incident of the
+following afternoon. He was walking from his club to the train, and he
+noticed some way ahead a man with a handful of leaflets such as are
+distributed to passers-by by agents of enterprising firms. This agent had
+not chosen a very crowded street for his operations: in fact, Mr Dunning
+did not see him get rid of a single leaflet before he himself reached the
+spot. One was thrust into his hand as he passed: the hand that gave it
+touched his, and he experienced a sort of little shock as it did so. It
+seemed unnaturally rough and hot. He looked in passing at the giver, but
+the impression he got was so unclear that, however much he tried to
+reckon it up subsequently, nothing would come. He was walking quickly,
+and as he went on glanced at the paper. It was a blue one. The name of
+Harrington in large capitals caught his eye. He stopped, startled, and
+felt for his glasses. The next instant the leaflet was twitched out of
+his hand by a man who hurried past, and was irrecoverably gone. He ran
+back a few paces, but where was the passer-by? and where the distributor?
+
+It was in a somewhat pensive frame of mind that Mr Dunning passed on the
+following day into the Select Manuscript Room of the British Museum, and
+filled up tickets for Harley 3586, and some other volumes. After a few
+minutes they were brought to him, and he was settling the one he wanted
+first upon the desk, when he thought he heard his own name whispered
+behind him. He turned round hastily, and in doing so, brushed his little
+portfolio of loose papers on to the floor. He saw no one he recognized
+except one of the staff in charge of the room, who nodded to him, and he
+proceeded to pick up his papers. He thought he had them all, and was
+turning to begin work, when a stout gentleman at the table behind him,
+who was just rising to leave, and had collected his own belongings,
+touched him on the shoulder, saying, 'May I give you this? I think it
+should be yours,' and handed him a missing quire. 'It is mine, thank
+you,' said Mr Dunning. In another moment the man had left the room. Upon
+finishing his work for the afternoon, Mr Dunning had some conversation
+with the assistant in charge, and took occasion to ask who the stout
+gentleman was. 'Oh, he's a man named Karswell,' said the assistant; 'he
+was asking me a week ago who were the great authorities on alchemy, and
+of course I told him you were the only one in the country. I'll see if I
+can catch him: he'd like to meet you, I'm sure.'
+
+'For heaven's sake don't dream of it!' said Mr Dunning, 'I'm particularly
+anxious to avoid him.'
+
+'Oh! very well,' said the assistant, 'he doesn't come here often: I dare
+say you won't meet him.'
+
+More than once on the way home that day Mr Dunning confessed to himself
+that he did not look forward with his usual cheerfulness to a solitary
+evening. It seemed to him that something ill-defined and impalpable had
+stepped in between him and his fellow-men--had taken him in charge, as it
+were. He wanted to sit close up to his neighbours in the train and in the
+tram, but as luck would have it both train and car were markedly empty.
+The conductor George was thoughtful, and appeared to be absorbed in
+calculations as to the number of passengers. On arriving at his house he
+found Dr Watson, his medical man, on his doorstep. 'I've had to upset
+your household arrangements, I'm sorry to say, Dunning. Both your
+servants _hors de combat_. In fact, I've had to send them to the Nursing
+Home.'
+
+'Good heavens! what's the matter?'
+
+'It's something like ptomaine poisoning, I should think: you've not
+suffered yourself, I can see, or you wouldn't be walking about. I think
+they'll pull through all right.'
+
+'Dear, dear! Have you any idea what brought it on?' 'Well, they tell me
+they bought some shell-fish from a hawker at their dinner-time. It's odd.
+I've made inquiries, but I can't find that any hawker has been to other
+houses in the street. I couldn't send word to you; they won't be back for
+a bit yet. You come and dine with me tonight, anyhow, and we can make
+arrangements for going on. Eight o'clock. Don't be too anxious.' The
+solitary evening was thus obviated; at the expense of some distress and
+inconvenience, it is true. Mr Dunning spent the time pleasantly enough
+with the doctor (a rather recent settler), and returned to his lonely
+home at about 11.30. The night he passed is not one on which he looks
+back with any satisfaction. He was in bed and the light was out. He was
+wondering if the charwoman would come early enough to get him hot water
+next morning, when he heard the unmistakable sound of his study door
+opening. No step followed it on the passage floor, but the sound must
+mean mischief, for he knew that he had shut the door that evening after
+putting his papers away in his desk. It was rather shame than courage
+that induced him to slip out into the passage and lean over the banister
+in his nightgown, listening. No light was visible; no further sound came:
+only a gust of warm, or even hot air played for an instant round his
+shins. He went back and decided to lock himself into his room. There was
+more unpleasantness, however. Either an economical suburban company had
+decided that their light would not be required in the small hours, and
+had stopped working, or else something was wrong with the meter; the
+effect was in any case that the electric light was off. The obvious
+course was to find a match, and also to consult his watch: he might as
+well know how many hours of discomfort awaited him. So he put his hand
+into the well-known nook under the pillow: only, it did not get so far.
+What he touched was, according to his account, a mouth, with teeth, and
+with hair about it, and, he declares, not the mouth of a human being. I
+do not think it is any use to guess what he said or did; but he was in a
+spare room with the door locked and his ear to it before he was clearly
+conscious again. And there he spent the rest of a most miserable night,
+looking every moment for some fumbling at the door: but nothing came.
+
+The venturing back to his own room in the morning was attended with many
+listenings and quiverings. The door stood open, fortunately, and the
+blinds were up (the servants had been out of the house before the hour of
+drawing them down); there was, to be short, no trace of an inhabitant.
+The watch, too, was in its usual place; nothing was disturbed, only the
+wardrobe door had swung open, in accordance with its confirmed habit. A
+ring at the back door now announced the charwoman, who had been ordered
+the night before, and nerved Mr Dunning, after letting her in, to
+continue his search in other parts of the house. It was equally
+fruitless.
+
+The day thus begun went on dismally enough. He dared not go to the
+Museum: in spite of what the assistant had said, Karswell might turn up
+there, and Dunning felt he could not cope with a probably hostile
+stranger. His own house was odious; he hated sponging on the doctor. He
+spent some little time in a call at the Nursing Home, where he was
+slightly cheered by a good report of his housekeeper and maid. Towards
+lunch-time he betook himself to his club, again experiencing a gleam of
+satisfaction at seeing the Secretary of the Association. At luncheon
+Dunning told his friend the more material of his woes, but could not
+bring himself to speak of those that weighed most heavily on his spirits.
+'My poor dear man,' said the Secretary, 'what an upset! Look here: we're
+alone at home, absolutely. You must put up with us. Yes! no excuse: send
+your things in this afternoon.' Dunning was unable to stand out: he was,
+in truth, becoming acutely anxious, as the hours went on, as to what that
+night might have waiting for him. He was almost happy as he hurried home
+to pack up.
+
+His friends, when they had time to take stock of him, were rather shocked
+at his lorn appearance, and did their best to keep him up to the mark.
+Not altogether without success: but, when the two men were smoking alone
+later, Dunning became dull again. Suddenly he said, 'Gayton, I believe
+that alchemist man knows it was I who got his paper rejected.' Gayton
+whistled. 'What makes you think that?' he said. Dunning told of his
+conversation with the Museum assistant, and Gayton could only agree that
+the guess seemed likely to be correct. 'Not that I care much,' Dunning
+went on, 'only it might be a nuisance if we were to meet. He's a
+bad-tempered party, I imagine.' Conversation dropped again; Gayton became
+more and more strongly impressed with the desolateness that came over
+Dunning's face and bearing, and finally--though with a considerable
+effort--he asked him point-blank whether something serious was not
+bothering him. Dunning gave an exclamation of relief. 'I was perishing to
+get it off my mind,' he said. 'Do you know anything about a man named
+John Harrington?' Gayton was thoroughly startled, and at the moment could
+only ask why. Then the complete story of Dunning's experiences came
+out--what had happened in the tramcar, in his own house, and in the
+street, the troubling of spirit that had crept over him, and still held
+him; and he ended with the question he had begun with. Gayton was at a
+loss how to answer him. To tell the story of Harrington's end would
+perhaps be right; only, Dunning was in a nervous state, the story was a
+grim one, and he could not help asking himself whether there were not a
+connecting link between these two cases, in the person of Karswell. It
+was a difficult concession for a scientific man, but it could be eased by
+the phrase 'hypnotic suggestion'. In the end he decided that his answer
+tonight should be guarded; he would talk the situation over with his
+wife. So he said that he had known Harrington at Cambridge, and believed
+he had died suddenly in 1889, adding a few details about the man and his
+published work. He did talk over the matter with Mrs Gayton, and, as he
+had anticipated, she leapt at once to the conclusion which had been
+hovering before him. It was she who reminded him of the surviving
+brother, Henry Harrington, and she also who suggested that he might be
+got hold of by means of their hosts of the day before. 'He might be a
+hopeless crank,' objected Gayton. 'That could be ascertained from the
+Bennetts, who knew him,' Mrs Gayton retorted; and she undertook to see
+the Bennetts the very next day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is not necessary to tell in further detail the steps by which Henry
+Harrington and Dunning were brought together.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The next scene that does require to be narrated is a conversation that
+took place between the two. Dunning had told Harrington of the strange
+ways in which the dead man's name had been brought before him, and had
+said something, besides, of his own subsequent experiences. Then he had
+asked if Harrington was disposed, in return, to recall any of the
+circumstances connected with his brother's death. Harrington's surprise
+at what he heard can be imagined: but his reply was readily given.
+
+'John,' he said, 'was in a very odd state, undeniably, from time to time,
+during some weeks before, though not immediately before, the catastrophe.
+There were several things; the principal notion he had was that he
+thought he was being followed. No doubt he was an impressionable man, but
+he never had had such fancies as this before. I cannot get it out of my
+mind that there was ill-will at work, and what you tell me about yourself
+reminds me very much of my brother. Can you think of any possible
+connecting link?'
+
+'There is just one that has been taking shape vaguely in my mind. I've
+been told that your brother reviewed a book very severely not long before
+he died, and just lately I have happened to cross the path of the man who
+wrote that book in a way he would resent.'
+
+'Don't tell me the man was called Karswell.'
+
+'Why not? that is exactly his name.'
+
+Henry Harrington leant back. 'That is final to my mind. Now I must
+explain further. From something he said, I feel sure that my brother John
+was beginning to believe--very much against his will--that Karswell was
+at the bottom of his trouble. I want to tell you what seems to me to have
+a bearing on the situation. My brother was a great musician, and used to
+run up to concerts in town. He came back, three months before he died,
+from one of these, and gave me his programme to look at--an analytical
+programme: he always kept them. "I nearly missed this one," he said. "I
+suppose I must have dropped it: anyhow, I was looking for it under my
+seat and in my pockets and so on, and my neighbour offered me his, said
+'might he give it me, he had no further use for it,' and he went away
+just afterwards. I don't know who he was--a stout, clean-shaven man. I
+should have been sorry to miss it; of course I could have bought another,
+but this cost me nothing." At another time he told me that he had been
+very uncomfortable both on the way to his hotel and during the night. I
+piece things together now in thinking it over. Then, not very long after,
+he was going over these programmes, putting them in order to have them
+bound up, and in this particular one (which by the way I had hardly
+glanced at), he found quite near the beginning a strip of paper with some
+very odd writing on it in red and black--most carefully done--it looked
+to me more like Runic letters than anything else. "Why," he said, "this
+must belong to my fat neighbour. It looks as if it might be worth
+returning to him; it may be a copy of something; evidently someone has
+taken trouble over it. How can I find his address?" We talked it over for
+a little and agreed that it wasn't worth advertising about, and that my
+brother had better look out for the man at the next concert, to which he
+was going very soon. The paper was lying on the book and we were both by
+the fire; it was a cold, windy summer evening. I suppose the door blew
+open, though I didn't notice it: at any rate a gust--a warm gust it
+was--came quite suddenly between us, took the paper and blew it straight
+into the fire: it was light, thin paper, and flared and went up the
+chimney in a single ash. "Well," I said, "you can't give it back now." He
+said nothing for a minute: then rather crossly, "No, I can't; but why you
+should keep on saying so I don't know." I remarked that I didn't say it
+more than once. "Not more than four times, you mean," was all he said. I
+remember all that very clearly, without any good reason; and now to come
+to the point. I don't know if you looked at that book of Karswell's which
+my unfortunate brother reviewed. It's not likely that you should: but I
+did, both before his death and after it. The first time we made game of
+it together. It was written in no style at all--split infinitives, and
+every sort of thing that makes an Oxford gorge rise. Then there was
+nothing that the man didn't swallow: mixing up classical myths, and
+stories out of the _Golden Legend_ with reports of savage customs of
+today--all very proper, no doubt, if you know how to use them, but he
+didn't: he seemed to put the _Golden Legend_ and the _Golden Bough_
+exactly on a par, and to believe both: a pitiable exhibition, in short.
+Well, after the misfortune, I looked over the book again. It was no
+better than before, but the impression which it left this time on my mind
+was different. I suspected--as I told you--that Karswell had borne
+ill-will to my brother, even that he was in some way responsible for what
+had happened; and now his book seemed to me to be a very sinister
+performance indeed. One chapter in particular struck me, in which he
+spoke of "casting the Runes" on people, either for the purpose of gaining
+their affection or of getting them out of the way--perhaps more
+especially the latter: he spoke of all this in a way that really seemed
+to me to imply actual knowledge. I've not time to go into details, but
+the upshot is that I am pretty sure from information received that the
+civil man at the concert was Karswell: I suspect--I more than
+suspect--that the paper was of importance: and I do believe that if my
+brother had been able to give it back, he might have been alive now.
+Therefore, it occurs to me to ask you whether you have anything to put
+beside what I have told you.'
+
+By way of answer, Dunning had the episode in the Manuscript Room at the
+British Museum to relate.
+
+'Then he did actually hand you some papers; have you examined them? No?
+because we must, if you'll allow it, look at them at once, and very
+carefully.'
+
+They went to the still empty house--empty, for the two servants were not
+yet able to return to work. Dunning's portfolio of papers was gathering
+dust on the writing-table. In it were the quires of small-sized
+scribbling paper which he used for his transcripts: and from one of
+these, as he took it up, there slipped and fluttered out into the room
+with uncanny quickness, a strip of thin light paper. The window was open,
+but Harrington slammed it to, just in time to intercept the paper, which
+he caught. 'I thought so,' he said; 'it might be the identical thing that
+was given to my brother. You'll have to look out, Dunning; this may mean
+something quite serious for you.'
+
+A long consultation took place. The paper was narrowly examined. As
+Harrington had said, the characters on it were more like Runes than
+anything else, but not decipherable by either man, and both hesitated to
+copy them, for fear, as they confessed, of perpetuating whatever evil
+purpose they might conceal. So it has remained impossible (if I may
+anticipate a little) to ascertain what was conveyed in this curious
+message or commission. Both Dunning and Harrington are firmly convinced
+that it had the effect of bringing its possessors into very undesirable
+company. That it must be returned to the source whence it came they were
+agreed, and further, that the only safe and certain way was that of
+personal service; and here contrivance would be necessary, for Dunning
+was known by sight to Karswell. He must, for one thing, alter his
+appearance by shaving his beard. But then might not the blow fall first?
+Harrington thought they could time it. He knew the date of the concert at
+which the 'black spot' had been put on his brother: it was June 18th. The
+death had followed on Sept. 18th. Dunning reminded him that three months
+had been mentioned on the inscription on the car-window. 'Perhaps,' he
+added, with a cheerless laugh, 'mine may be a bill at three months too. I
+believe I can fix it by my diary. Yes, April 23rd was the day at the
+Museum; that brings us to July 23rd. Now, you know, it becomes extremely
+important to me to know anything you will tell me about the progress of
+your brother's trouble, if it is possible for you to speak of it.' 'Of
+course. Well, the sense of being watched whenever he was alone was the
+most distressing thing to him. After a time I took to sleeping in his
+room, and he was the better for that: still, he talked a great deal in
+his sleep. What about? Is it wise to dwell on that, at least before
+things are straightened out? I think not, but I can tell you this: two
+things came for him by post during those weeks, both with a London
+postmark, and addressed in a commercial hand. One was a woodcut of
+Bewick's, roughly torn out of the page: one which shows a moonlit road
+and a man walking along it, followed by an awful demon creature. Under it
+were written the lines out of the "Ancient Mariner" (which I suppose the
+cut illustrates) about one who, having once looked round--
+
+ walks on,
+ And turns no more his head,
+ Because he knows a frightful fiend
+ Doth close behind him tread.
+
+The other was a calendar, such as tradesmen often send. My brother paid
+no attention to this, but I looked at it after his death, and found that
+everything after Sept. 18 had been torn out. You may be surprised at his
+having gone out alone the evening he was killed, but the fact is that
+during the last ten days or so of his life he had been quite free from
+the sense of being followed or watched.'
+
+The end of the consultation was this. Harrington, who knew a neighbour of
+Karswell's, thought he saw a way of keeping a watch on his movements. It
+would be Dunning's part to be in readiness to try to cross Karswell's
+path at any moment, to keep the paper safe and in a place of ready
+access.
+
+They parted. The next weeks were no doubt a severe strain upon Dunning's
+nerves: the intangible barrier which had seemed to rise about him on the
+day when he received the paper, gradually developed into a brooding
+blackness that cut him off from the means of escape to which one might
+have thought he might resort. No one was at hand who was likely to
+suggest them to him, and he seemed robbed of all initiative. He waited
+with inexpressible anxiety as May, June, and early July passed on, for a
+mandate from Harrington. But all this time Karswell remained immovable at
+Lufford.
+
+At last, in less than a week before the date he had come to look upon as
+the end of his earthly activities, came a telegram: 'Leaves Victoria by
+boat train Thursday night. Do not miss. I come to you to-night.
+Harrington.'
+
+He arrived accordingly, and they concocted plans. The train left Victoria
+at nine and its last stop before Dover was Croydon West. Harrington would
+mark down Karswell at Victoria, and look out for Dunning at Croydon,
+calling to him if need were by a name agreed upon. Dunning, disguised as
+far as might be, was to have no label or initials on any hand luggage,
+and must at all costs have the paper with him.
+
+Dunning's suspense as he waited on the Croydon platform I need not
+attempt to describe. His sense of danger during the last days had only
+been sharpened by the fact that the cloud about him had perceptibly been
+lighter; but relief was an ominous symptom, and, if Karswell eluded him
+now, hope was gone: and there were so many chances of that. The rumour of
+the journey might be itself a device. The twenty minutes in which he
+paced the platform and persecuted every porter with inquiries as to the
+boat train were as bitter as any he had spent. Still, the train came, and
+Harrington was at the window. It was important, of course, that there
+should be no recognition: so Dunning got in at the farther end of the
+corridor carriage, and only gradually made his way to the compartment
+where Harrington and Karswell were. He was pleased, on the whole, to see
+that the train was far from full.
+
+Karswell was on the alert, but gave no sign of recognition. Dunning took
+the seat not immediately facing him, and attempted, vainly at first, then
+with increasing command of his faculties, to reckon the possibilities of
+making the desired transfer. Opposite to Karswell, and next to Dunning,
+was a heap of Karswell's coats on the seat. It would be of no use to slip
+the paper into these--he would not be safe, or would not feel so, unless
+in some way it could be proffered by him and accepted by the other. There
+was a handbag, open, and with papers in it. Could he manage to conceal
+this (so that perhaps Karswell might leave the carriage without it), and
+then find and give it to him? This was the plan that suggested itself. If
+he could only have counselled with Harrington! but that could not be. The
+minutes went on. More than once Karswell rose and went out into the
+corridor. The second time Dunning was on the point of attempting to make
+the bag fall off the seat, but he caught Harrington's eye, and read in it
+a warning.
+
+Karswell, from the corridor, was watching: probably to see if the two men
+recognized each other. He returned, but was evidently restless: and, when
+he rose the third time, hope dawned, for something did slip off his seat
+and fall with hardly a sound to the floor. Karswell went out once more,
+and passed out of range of the corridor window. Dunning picked up what
+had fallen, and saw that the key was in his hands in the form of one of
+Cook's ticket-cases, with tickets in it. These cases have a pocket in the
+cover, and within very few seconds the paper of which we have heard was
+in the pocket of this one. To make the operation more secure, Harrington
+stood in the doorway of the compartment and fiddled with the blind. It
+was done, and done at the right time, for the train was now slowing down
+towards Dover.
+
+In a moment more Karswell re-entered the compartment. As he did so,
+Dunning, managing, he knew not how, to suppress the tremble in his voice,
+handed him the ticket-case, saying, 'May I give you this, sir? I believe
+it is yours.' After a brief glance at the ticket inside, Karswell uttered
+the hoped-for response, 'Yes, it is; much obliged to you, sir,' and he
+placed it in his breast pocket.
+
+Even in the few moments that remained--moments of tense anxiety, for they
+knew not to what a premature finding of the paper might lead--both men
+noticed that the carriage seemed to darken about them and to grow warmer;
+that Karswell was fidgety and oppressed; that he drew the heap of loose
+coats near to him and cast it back as if it repelled him; and that he
+then sat upright and glanced anxiously at both. They, with sickening
+anxiety, busied themselves in collecting their belongings; but they both
+thought that Karswell was on the point of speaking when the train stopped
+at Dover Town. It was natural that in the short space between town and
+pier they should both go into the corridor.
+
+At the pier they got out, but so empty was the train that they were
+forced to linger on the platform until Karswell should have passed ahead
+of them with his porter on the way to the boat, and only then was it safe
+for them to exchange a pressure of the hand and a word of concentrated
+congratulation. The effect upon Dunning was to make him almost faint.
+Harrington made him lean up against the wall, while he himself went
+forward a few yards within sight of the gangway to the boat, at which
+Karswell had now arrived. The man at the head of it examined his ticket,
+and, laden with coats he passed down into the boat. Suddenly the official
+called after him, 'You, sir, beg pardon, did the other gentleman show his
+ticket?' 'What the devil do you mean by the other gentleman?' Karswell's
+snarling voice called back from the deck. The man bent over and looked at
+him. 'The devil? Well, I don't know, I'm sure,' Harrington heard him say
+to himself, and then aloud, 'My mistake, sir; must have been your rugs!
+ask your pardon.' And then, to a subordinate near him, ''Ad he got a dog
+with him, or what? Funny thing: I could 'a' swore 'e wasn't alone. Well,
+whatever it was, they'll 'ave to see to it aboard. She's off now. Another
+week and we shall be gettin' the 'oliday customers.' In five minutes more
+there was nothing but the lessening lights of the boat, the long line of
+the Dover lamps, the night breeze, and the moon.
+
+Long and long the two sat in their room at the 'Lord Warden'. In spite of
+the removal of their greatest anxiety, they were oppressed with a doubt,
+not of the lightest. Had they been justified in sending a man to his
+death, as they believed they had? Ought they not to warn him, at least?
+'No,' said Harrington; 'if he is the murderer I think him, we have done
+no more than is just. Still, if you think it better--but how and where
+can you warn him?' 'He was booked to Abbeville only,' said Dunning. 'I
+saw that. If I wired to the hotels there in Joanne's Guide, "Examine your
+ticket-case, Dunning," I should feel happier. This is the 21st: he will
+have a day. But I am afraid he has gone into the dark.' So telegrams were
+left at the hotel office.
+
+It is not clear whether these reached their destination, or whether, if
+they did, they were understood. All that is known is that, on the
+afternoon of the 23rd, an English traveller, examining the front of St
+Wulfram's Church at Abbeville, then under extensive repair, was struck on
+the head and instantly killed by a stone falling from the scaffold
+erected round the north-western tower, there being, as was clearly
+proved, no workman on the scaffold at that moment: and the traveller's
+papers identified him as Mr Karswell.
+
+Only one detail shall be added. At Karswell's sale a set of Bewick, sold
+with all faults, was acquired by Harrington. The page with the woodcut of
+the traveller and the demon was, as he had expected, mutilated. Also,
+after a judicious interval, Harrington repeated to Dunning something of
+what he had heard his brother say in his sleep: but it was not long
+before Dunning stopped him.
+
+
+
+
+THE STALLS OF BARCHESTER CATHEDRAL
+
+This matter began, as far as I am concerned, with the reading of a notice
+in the obituary section of the _Gentleman's Magazine_ for an early year
+in the nineteenth century:
+
+ On February 26th, at his residence in the Cathedral Close of
+ Barchester, the Venerable John Benwell Haynes, D.D., aged 57,
+ Archdeacon of Sowerbridge and Rector of Pickhill and Candley. He was
+ of ---- College, Cambridge, and where, by talent and assiduity, he
+ commanded the esteem of his seniors; when, at the usual time, he took
+ his first degree, his name stood high in the list of _wranglers_.
+ These academical honours procured for him within a short time a
+ Fellowship of his College. In the year 1783 he received Holy Orders,
+ and was shortly afterwards presented to the perpetual Curacy of
+ Ranxton-sub-Ashe by his friend and patron the late truly venerable
+ Bishop of Lichfield.... His speedy preferments, first to a Prebend,
+ and subsequently to the dignity of Precentor in the Cathedral of
+ Barchester, form an eloquent testimony to the respect in which he was
+ held and to his eminent qualifications. He succeeded to the
+ Archdeaconry upon the sudden decease of Archdeacon Pulteney in 1810.
+ His sermons, ever conformable to the principles of the religion and
+ Church which he adorned, displayed in no ordinary degree, without the
+ least trace of enthusiasm, the refinement of the scholar united with
+ the graces of the Christian. Free from sectarian violence, and
+ informed by the spirit of the truest charity, they will long dwell in
+ the memories of his hearers. [Here a further omission.] The
+ productions of his pen include an able defence of Episcopacy, which,
+ though often perused by the author of this tribute to his memory,
+ affords but one additional instance of the want of liberality and
+ enterprise which is a too common characteristic of the publishers of
+ our generation. His published works are, indeed, confined to a
+ spirited and elegant version of the _Argonautica_ of Valerius Flacus,
+ a volume of _Discourses upon the Several Events in the Life of
+ Joshua_, delivered in his Cathedral, and a number of the charges
+ which he pronounced at various visitations to the clergy of his
+ Archdeaconry. These are distinguished by etc., etc. The urbanity and
+ hospitality of the subject of these lines will not readily be
+ forgotten by those who enjoyed his acquaintance. His interest in the
+ venerable and awful pile under whose hoary vault he was so punctual
+ an attendant, and particularly in the musical portion of its rites,
+ might be termed filial, and formed a strong and delightful contrast
+ to the polite indifference displayed by too many of our Cathedral
+ dignitaries at the present time.
+
+The final paragraph, after informing us that Dr Haynes died a bachelor,
+says:
+
+ It might have been augured that an existence so placid and benevolent
+ would have been terminated in a ripe old age by a dissolution equally
+ gradual and calm. But how unsearchable are the workings of
+ Providence! The peaceful and retired seclusion amid which the
+ honoured evening of Dr Haynes' life was mellowing to its close was
+ destined to be disturbed, nay, shattered, by a tragedy as appalling
+ as it was unexpected. The morning of the 26th of February--
+
+But perhaps I shall do better to keep back the remainder of the narrative
+until I have told the circumstances which led up to it. These, as far as
+they are now accessible, I have derived from another source.
+
+I had read the obituary notice which I have been quoting, quite by
+chance, along with a great many others of the same period. It had excited
+some little speculation in my mind, but, beyond thinking that, if I ever
+had an opportunity of examining the local records of the period
+indicated, I would try to remember Dr Haynes, I made no effort to pursue
+his case.
+
+Quite lately I was cataloguing the manuscripts in the library of the
+college to which he belonged. I had reached the end of the numbered
+volumes on the shelves, and I proceeded to ask the librarian whether
+there were any more books which he thought I ought to include in my
+description. 'I don't think there are,' he said, 'but we had better come
+and look at the manuscript class and make sure. Have you time to do that
+now?' I had time. We went to the library, checked off the manuscripts,
+and, at the end of our survey, arrived at a shelf of which I had seen
+nothing. Its contents consisted for the most part of sermons, bundles of
+fragmentary papers, college exercises, _Cyrus_, an epic poem in several
+cantos, the product of a country clergyman's leisure, mathematical tracts
+by a deceased professor, and other similar material of a kind with which
+I am only too familiar. I took brief notes of these. Lastly, there was a
+tin box, which was pulled out and dusted. Its label, much faded, was thus
+inscribed: 'Papers of the Ven. Archdeacon Haynes. Bequeathed in 1834 by
+his sister, Miss Letitia Haynes.'
+
+I knew at once that the name was one which I had somewhere encountered,
+and could very soon locate it. 'That must be the Archdeacon Haynes who
+came to a very odd end at Barchester. I've read his obituary in the
+_Gentleman's Magazine_. May I take the box home? Do you know if there is
+anything interesting in it?'
+
+The librarian was very willing that I should take the box and examine it
+at leisure. 'I never looked inside it myself,' he said, 'but I've always
+been meaning to. I am pretty sure that is the box which our old Master
+once said ought never to have been accepted by the college. He said that
+to Martin years ago; and he said also that as long as he had control over
+the library it should never be opened. Martin told me about it, and said
+that he wanted terribly to know what was in it; but the Master was
+librarian, and always kept the box in the lodge, so there was no getting
+at it in his time, and when he died it was taken away by mistake by his
+heirs, and only returned a few years ago. I can't think why I haven't
+opened it; but, as I have to go away from Cambridge this afternoon, you
+had better have first go at it. I think I can trust you not to publish
+anything undesirable in our catalogue.'
+
+I took the box home and examined its contents, and thereafter consulted
+the librarian as to what should be done about publication, and, since I
+have his leave to make a story out of it, provided I disguised the
+identity of the people concerned, I will try what can be done.
+
+The materials are, of course, mainly journals and letters. How much I
+shall quote and how much epitomize must be determined by considerations
+of space. The proper understanding of the situation has necessitated a
+little--not very arduous--research, which has been greatly facilitated by
+the excellent illustrations and text of the Barchester volume in Bell's
+_Cathedral Series_.
+
+When you enter the choir of Barchester Cathedral now, you pass through a
+screen of metal and coloured marbles, designed by Sir Gilbert Scott, and
+find yourself in what I must call a very bare and odiously furnished
+place. The stalls are modern, without canopies. The places of the
+dignitaries and the names of the prebends have fortunately been allowed
+to survive, and are inscribed on small brass plates affixed to the
+stalls. The organ is in the triforium, and what is seen of the case is
+Gothic. The reredos and its surroundings are like every other.
+
+Careful engravings of a hundred years ago show a very different state of
+things. The organ is on a massive classical screen. The stalls are also
+classical and very massive. There is a baldacchino of wood over the
+altar, with urns upon its corners. Farther east is a solid altar screen,
+classical in design, of wood, with a pediment, in which is a triangle
+surrounded by rays, enclosing certain Hebrew letters in gold. Cherubs
+contemplate these. There is a pulpit with a great sounding-board at the
+eastern end of the stalls on the north side, and there is a black and
+white marble pavement. Two ladies and a gentleman are admiring the
+general effect. From other sources I gather that the archdeacon's stall
+then, as now, was next to the bishop's throne at the south-eastern end of
+the stalls. His house almost faces the west front of the church, and is a
+fine red-brick building of William the Third's time.
+
+Here Dr Haynes, already a mature man, took up his abode with his sister
+in the year 1810. The dignity had long been the object of his wishes, but
+his predecessor refused to depart until he had attained the age of
+ninety-two. About a week after he had held a modest festival in
+celebration of that ninety-second birthday, there came a morning, late in
+the year, when Dr Haynes, hurrying cheerfully into his breakfast-room,
+rubbing his hands and humming a tune, was greeted, and checked in his
+genial flow of spirits, by the sight of his sister, seated, indeed, in
+her usual place behind the tea-urn, but bowed forward and sobbing
+unrestrainedly into her handkerchief. 'What--what is the matter? What bad
+news?' he began. 'Oh, Johnny, you've not heard? The poor dear
+archdeacon!' 'The archdeacon, yes? What is it--ill, is he?' 'No, no; they
+found him on the staircase this morning; it is so shocking.' 'Is it
+possible! Dear, dear, poor Pulteney! Had there been any seizure?' 'They
+don't think so, and that is almost the worst thing about it. It seems to
+have been all the fault of that stupid maid of theirs, Jane.' Dr Haynes
+paused. 'I don't quite understand, Letitia. How was the maid at fault?'
+'Why, as far as I can make out, there was a stair-rod missing, and she
+never mentioned it, and the poor archdeacon set his foot quite on the
+edge of the step--you know how slippery that oak is--and it seems he must
+have fallen almost the whole flight and broken his neck. It _is_ so sad
+for poor Miss Pulteney. Of course, they will get rid of the girl at once.
+I never liked her.' Miss Haynes's grief resumed its sway, but eventually
+relaxed so far as to permit of her taking some breakfast. Not so her
+brother, who, after standing in silence before the window for some
+minutes, left the room, and did not appear again that morning.
+
+I need only add that the careless maid-servant was dismissed forthwith,
+but that the missing stair-rod was very shortly afterwards found _under_
+the stair-carpet--an additional proof, if any were needed, of extreme
+stupidity and carelessness on her part.
+
+For a good many years Dr Haynes had been marked out by his ability, which
+seems to have been really considerable, as the likely successor of
+Archdeacon Pulteney, and no disappointment was in store for him. He was
+duly installed, and entered with zeal upon the discharge of those
+functions which are appropriate to one in his position. A considerable
+space in his journals is occupied with exclamations upon the confusion in
+which Archdeacon Pulteney had left the business of his office and the
+documents appertaining to it. Dues upon Wringham and Barnswood have been
+uncollected for something like twelve years, and are largely
+irrecoverable; no visitation has been held for seven years; four chancels
+are almost past mending. The persons deputized by the archdeacon have
+been nearly as incapable as himself. It was almost a matter for
+thankfulness that this state of things had not been permitted to
+continue, and a letter from a friend confirms this view. '[Greek: ho
+katechôn],' it says (in rather cruel allusion to the Second Epistle to
+the Thessalonians), 'is removed at last. My poor friend! Upon what a
+scene of confusion will you be entering! I give you my word that, on the
+last occasion of my crossing his threshold, there was no single paper
+that he could lay hands upon, no syllable of mine that he could hear, and
+no fact in connexion with my business that he could remember. But now,
+thanks to a negligent maid and a loose stair-carpet, there is some
+prospect that necessary business will be transacted without a complete
+loss alike of voice and temper.' This letter was tucked into a pocket in
+the cover of one of the diaries.
+
+There can be no doubt of the new archdeacon's zeal and enthusiasm. 'Give
+me but time to reduce to some semblance of order the innumerable errors
+and complications with which I am confronted, and I shall gladly and
+sincerely join with the aged Israelite in the canticle which too many, I
+fear, pronounce but with their lips.' This reflection I find, not in a
+diary, but a letter; the doctor's friends seem to have returned his
+correspondence to his surviving sister. He does not confine himself,
+however, to reflections. His investigation of the rights and duties of
+his office are very searching and business-like, and there is a
+calculation in one place that a period of three years will just suffice
+to set the business of the Archdeaconry upon a proper footing. The
+estimate appears to have been an exact one. For just three years he is
+occupied in reforms; but I look in vain at the end of that time for the
+promised _Nunc dimittis_. He has now found a new sphere of activity.
+Hitherto his duties have precluded him from more than an occasional
+attendance at the Cathedral services. Now he begins to take an interest
+in the fabric and the music. Upon his struggles with the organist, an old
+gentleman who had been in office since 1786, I have no time to dwell;
+they were not attended with any marked success. More to the purpose is
+his sudden growth of enthusiasm for the Cathedral itself and its
+furniture. There is a draft of a letter to Sylvanus Urban (which I do not
+think was ever sent) describing the stalls in the choir. As I have said,
+these were of fairly late date--of about the year 1700, in fact.
+
+'The archdeacon's stall, situated at the south-east end, west of the
+episcopal throne (now so worthily occupied by the truly excellent prelate
+who adorns the See of Barchester), is distinguished by some curious
+ornamentation. In addition to the arms of Dean West, by whose efforts the
+whole of the internal furniture of the choir was completed, the
+prayer-desk is terminated at the eastern extremity by three small but
+remarkable statuettes in the grotesque manner. One is an exquisitely
+modelled figure of a cat, whose crouching posture suggests with admirable
+spirit the suppleness, vigilance, and craft of the redoubted adversary of
+the genus _Mus_. Opposite to this is a figure seated upon a throne and
+invested with the attributes of royalty; but it is no earthly monarch
+whom the carver has sought to portray. His feet are studiously concealed
+by the long robe in which he is draped: but neither the crown nor the cap
+which he wears suffice to hide the prick-ears and curving horns which
+betray his Tartarean origin; and the hand which rests upon his knee, is
+armed with talons of horrifying length and sharpness. Between these two
+figures stands a shape muffled in a long mantle. This might at first
+sight be mistaken for a monk or "friar of orders gray", for the head is
+cowled and a knotted cord depends from somewhere about the waist. A
+slight inspection, however, will lead to a very different conclusion. The
+knotted cord is quickly seen to be a halter, held by a hand all but
+concealed within the draperies; while the sunken features and, horrid to
+relate, the rent flesh upon the cheek-bones, proclaim the King of
+Terrors. These figures are evidently the production of no unskilled
+chisel; and should it chance that any of your correspondents are able to
+throw light upon their origin and significance, my obligations to your
+valuable miscellany will be largely increased.'
+
+There is more description in the paper, and, seeing that the woodwork in
+question has now disappeared, it has a considerable interest. A paragraph
+at the end is worth quoting:
+
+'Some late researches among the Chapter accounts have shown me that the
+carving of the stalls was not as was very usually reported, the work of
+Dutch artists, but was executed by a native of this city or district
+named Austin. The timber was procured from an oak copse in the vicinity,
+the property of the Dean and Chapter, known as Holywood. Upon a recent
+visit to the parish within whose boundaries it is situated, I learned
+from the aged and truly respectable incumbent that traditions still
+lingered amongst the inhabitants of the great size and age of the oaks
+employed to furnish the materials of the stately structure which has
+been, however imperfectly, described in the above lines. Of one in
+particular, which stood near the centre of the grove, it is remembered
+that it was known as the Hanging Oak. The propriety of that title is
+confirmed by the fact that a quantity of human bones was found in the
+soil about its roots, and that at certain times of the year it was the
+custom for those who wished to secure a successful issue to their
+affairs, whether of love or the ordinary business of life, to suspend
+from its boughs small images or puppets rudely fashioned of straw, twigs,
+or the like rustic materials.'
+
+So much for the archdeacon's archaeological investigations. To return to
+his career as it is to be gathered from his diaries. Those of his first
+three years of hard and careful work show him throughout in high spirits,
+and, doubtless, during this time, that reputation for hospitality and
+urbanity which is mentioned in his obituary notice was well deserved.
+After that, as time goes on, I see a shadow coming over him--destined to
+develop into utter blackness--which I cannot but think must have been
+reflected in his outward demeanour. He commits a good deal of his fears
+and troubles to his diary; there was no other outlet for them. He was
+unmarried and his sister was not always with him. But I am much mistaken
+if he has told all that he might have told. A series of extracts shall be
+given:
+
+ _Aug. 30th 1816_--The days begin to draw in more perceptibly than
+ ever. Now that the Archdeaconry papers are reduced to order, I must
+ find some further employment for the evening hours of autumn and
+ winter. It is a great blow that Letitia's health will not allow her
+ to stay through these months. Why not go on with my _Defence of
+ Episcopacy_? It may be useful.
+
+ _Sept. 15._--Letitia has left me for Brighton.
+
+ _Oct. 11._--Candles lit in the choir for the first time at evening
+ prayers. It came as a shock: I find that I absolutely shrink from the
+ dark season.
+
+ _Nov. 17_--Much struck by the character of the carving on my desk: I
+ do not know that I had ever carefully noticed it before. My attention
+ was called to it by an accident. During the _Magnificat_ I was, I
+ regret to say, almost overcome with sleep. My hand was resting on the
+ back of the carved figure of a cat which is the nearest to me of the
+ three figures on the end of my stall. I was not aware of this, for I
+ was not looking in that direction, until I was startled by what
+ seemed a softness, a feeling as of rather rough and coarse fur, and a
+ sudden movement, as if the creature were twisting round its head to
+ bite me. I regained complete consciousness in an instant, and I have
+ some idea that I must have uttered a suppressed exclamation, for I
+ noticed that Mr Treasurer turned his head quickly in my direction.
+ The impression of the unpleasant feeling was so strong that I found
+ myself rubbing my hand upon my surplice. This accident led me to
+ examine the figures after prayers more carefully than I had done
+ before, and I realized for the first time with what skill they are
+ executed.
+
+ _Dec. 6_--I do indeed miss Letitia's company. The evenings, after I
+ have worked as long as I can at my _Defence_, are very trying. The
+ house is too large for a lonely man, and visitors of any kind are too
+ rare. I get an uncomfortable impression when going to my room that
+ there _is_ company of some kind. The fact is (I may as well formulate
+ it to myself) that I hear voices. This, I am well aware, is a common
+ symptom of incipient decay of the brain--and I believe that I should
+ be less disquieted than I am if I had any suspicion that this was the
+ cause. I have none--none whatever, nor is there anything in my family
+ history to give colour to such an idea. Work, diligent work, and a
+ punctual attention to the duties which fall to me is my best remedy,
+ and I have little doubt that it will prove efficacious.
+
+ _Jan. 1_--My trouble is, I must confess it, increasing upon me. Last
+ night, upon my return after midnight from the Deanery, I lit my
+ candle to go upstairs. I was nearly at the top when something
+ whispered to me, 'Let me wish you a happy New Year.' I could not be
+ mistaken: it spoke distinctly and with a peculiar emphasis. Had I
+ dropped my candle, as I all but did, I tremble to think what the
+ consequences must have been. As it was, I managed to get up the last
+ flight, and was quickly in my room with the door locked, and
+ experienced no other disturbance.
+
+ _Jan. 15_--I had occasion to come downstairs last night to my
+ workroom for my watch, which I had inadvertently left on my table
+ when I went up to bed. I think I was at the top of the last flight
+ when I had a sudden impression of a sharp whisper in my ear '_Take
+ care_.' I clutched the balusters and naturally looked round at once.
+ Of course, there was nothing. After a moment I went on--it was no
+ good turning back--but I had as nearly as possible fallen: a cat--a
+ large one by the feel of it--slipped between my feet, but again, of
+ course, I saw nothing. It _may_ have been the kitchen cat, but I do
+ not think it was.
+
+ _Feb. 27_--A curious thing last night, which I should like to forget.
+ Perhaps if I put it down here I may see it in its true proportion. I
+ worked in the library from about 9 to 10. The hall and staircase
+ seemed to be unusually full of what I can only call movement without
+ sound: by this I mean that there seemed to be continuous going and
+ coming, and that whenever I ceased writing to listen, or looked out
+ into the hall, the stillness was absolutely unbroken. Nor, in going
+ to my room at an earlier hour than usual--about half-past ten--was I
+ conscious of anything that I could call a noise. It so happened that
+ I had told John to come to my room for the letter to the bishop which
+ I wished to have delivered early in the morning at the Palace. He was
+ to sit up, therefore, and come for it when he heard me retire. This I
+ had for the moment forgotten, though I had remembered to carry the
+ letter with me to my room. But when, as I was winding up my watch, I
+ heard a light tap at the door, and a low voice saying, 'May I come
+ in?' (which I most undoubtedly did hear), I recollected the fact, and
+ took up the letter from my dressing-table, saying 'Certainly: come
+ in.' No one, however, answered my summons, and it was now that, as I
+ strongly suspect, I committed an error: for I opened the door and
+ held the letter out. There was certainly no one at that moment in the
+ passage, but, in the instant of my standing there, the door at the
+ end opened and John appeared carrying a candle. I asked him whether
+ he had come to the door earlier; but am satisfied that he had not. I
+ do not like the situation; but although my senses were very much on
+ the alert, and though it was some time before I could sleep, I must
+ allow that I perceived nothing further of an untoward character.
+
+With the return of spring, when his sister came to live with him for some
+months, Dr Haynes's entries become more cheerful, and, indeed, no symptom
+of depression is discernible until the early part of September when he
+was again left alone. And now, indeed, there is evidence that he was
+incommoded again, and that more pressingly. To this matter I will return
+in a moment, but I digress to put in a document which, rightly or
+wrongly, I believe to have a bearing on the thread of the story.
+
+The account-books of Dr Haynes, preserved along with his other papers,
+show, from a date but little later than that of his institution as
+archdeacon, a quarterly payment of Ł25 to J. L. Nothing could have been
+made of this, had it stood by itself. But I connect with it a very dirty
+and ill-written letter, which, like another that I have quoted, was in a
+pocket in the cover of a diary. Of date or postmark there is no vestige,
+and the decipherment was not easy. It appears to run:
+
+ Dr Sr.
+
+ I have bin expctin to her off you theis last wicks, and not Haveing
+ done so must supose you have not got mine witch was saying how me and
+ my man had met in with bad times this season all seems to go cross
+ with us on the farm and which way to look for the rent we have no
+ knowledge of it this been the sad case with us if you would have the
+ great [liberality _probably, but the exact spelling defies
+ reproduction_] to send fourty pounds otherwise steps will have to be
+ took which I should not wish. Has you was the Means of me losing my
+ place with Dr Pulteney I think it is only just what I am asking and
+ you know best what I could say if I was Put to it but I do not wish
+ anything of that unpleasant Nature being one that always wish to have
+ everything Pleasant about me.
+
+ Your obedt Servt,
+
+ Jane Lee.
+
+About the time at which I suppose this letter to have been written there
+is, in fact, a payment of Ł40 to J.L.
+
+We return to the diary:
+
+ _Oct. 22_--At evening prayers, during the Psalms, I had that same
+ experience which I recollect from last year. I was resting my hand on
+ one of the carved figures, as before (I usually avoid that of the cat
+ now), and--I was going to have said--a change came over it, but that
+ seems attributing too much importance to what must, after all, be due
+ to some physical affection in myself: at any rate, the wood seemed to
+ become chilly and soft as if made of wet linen. I can assign the
+ moment at which I became sensible of this. The choir were singing the
+ words (_Set thou an ungodly man to be ruler over him and let Satan
+ stand at his right hand_.)
+
+ The whispering in my house was more persistent tonight. I seemed not
+ to be rid of it in my room. I have not noticed this before. A nervous
+ man, which I am not, and hope I am not becoming, would have been much
+ annoyed, if not alarmed, by it. The cat was on the stairs tonight. I
+ think it sits there always. There _is_ no kitchen cat.
+
+ _Nov. 15_--Here again I must note a matter I do not understand. I am
+ much troubled in sleep. No definite image presented itself, but I was
+ pursued by the very vivid impression that wet lips were whispering
+ into my ear with great rapidity and emphasis for some time together.
+ After this, I suppose, I fell asleep, but was awakened with a start
+ by a feeling as if a hand were laid on my shoulder. To my intense
+ alarm I found myself standing at the top of the lowest flight of the
+ first staircase. The moon was shining brightly enough through the
+ large window to let me see that there was a large cat on the second
+ or third step. I can make no comment. I crept up to bed again, I do
+ not know how. Yes, mine is a heavy burden. [Then follows a line or
+ two which has been scratched out. I fancy I read something like
+ 'acted for the best'.]
+
+Not long after this it is evident to me that the archdeacon's firmness
+began to give way under the pressure of these phenomena. I omit as
+unnecessarily painful and distressing the ejaculations and prayers which,
+in the months of December and January, appear for the first time and
+become increasingly frequent. Throughout this time, however, he is
+obstinate in clinging to his post. Why he did not plead ill-health and
+take refuge at Bath or Brighton I cannot tell; my impression is that it
+would have done him no good; that he was a man who, if he had confessed
+himself beaten by the annoyances, would have succumbed at once, and that
+he was conscious of this. He did seek to palliate them by inviting
+visitors to his house. The result he has noted in this fashion:
+
+ _Jan. 7_--I have prevailed on my cousin Allen to give me a few days,
+ and he is to occupy the chamber next to mine.
+
+ _Jan. 8_--A still night. Allen slept well, but complained of the
+ wind. My own experiences were as before: still whispering and
+ whispering: what is it that he wants to say?
+
+ _Jan. 9_--Allen thinks this a very noisy house. He thinks, too, that
+ my cat is an unusually large and fine specimen, but very wild.
+
+ _Jan. 10_--Allen and I in the library until 11. He left me twice to
+ see what the maids were doing in the hall: returning the second time
+ he told me he had seen one of them passing through the door at the
+ end of the passage, and said if his wife were here she would soon get
+ them into better order. I asked him what coloured dress the maid
+ wore; he said grey or white. I supposed it would be so.
+
+ _Jan. 11_--Allen left me today. I must be firm.
+
+These words, _I must be firm_, occur again and again on subsequent days;
+sometimes they are the only entry. In these cases they are in an
+unusually large hand, and dug into the paper in a way which must have
+broken the pen that wrote them.
+
+Apparently the archdeacon's friends did not remark any change in his
+behaviour, and this gives me a high idea of his courage and
+determination. The diary tells us nothing more than I have indicated of
+the last days of his life. The end of it all must be told in the polished
+language of the obituary notice:
+
+ The morning of the 26th of February was cold and tempestuous. At an
+ early hour the servants had occasion to go into the front hall of the
+ residence occupied by the lamented subject of these lines. What was
+ their horror upon observing the form of their beloved and respected
+ master lying upon the landing of the principal staircase in an
+ attitude which inspired the gravest fears. Assistance was procured,
+ and an universal consternation was experienced upon the discovery
+ that he had been the object of a brutal and a murderous attack. The
+ vertebral column was fractured in more than one place. This might
+ have been the result of a fall: it appeared that the stair-carpet was
+ loosened at one point. But, in addition to this, there were injuries
+ inflicted upon the eyes, nose and mouth, as if by the agency of some
+ savage animal, which, dreadful to relate, rendered those features
+ unrecognizable. The vital spark was, it is needless to add,
+ completely extinct, and had been so, upon the testimony of
+ respectable medical authorities, for several hours. The author or
+ authors of this mysterious outrage are alike buried in mystery, and
+ the most active conjecture has hitherto failed to suggest a solution
+ of the melancholy problem afforded by this appalling occurrence.
+
+The writer goes on to reflect upon the probability that the writings of
+Mr Shelley, Lord Byron, and M. Voltaire may have been instrumental in
+bringing about the disaster, and concludes by hoping, somewhat vaguely,
+that this event may 'operate as an example to the rising generation'; but
+this portion of his remarks need not be quoted in full.
+
+I had already formed the conclusion that Dr Haynes was responsible for
+the death of Dr Pulteney. But the incident connected with the carved
+figure of death upon the archdeacon's stall was a very perplexing
+feature. The conjecture that it had been cut out of the wood of the
+Hanging Oak was not difficult, but seemed impossible to substantiate.
+However, I paid a visit to Barchester, partly with the view of finding
+out whether there were any relics of the woodwork to be heard of. I was
+introduced by one of the canons to the curator of the local museum, who
+was, my friend said, more likely to be able to give me information on the
+point than anyone else. I told this gentleman of the description of
+certain carved figures and arms formerly on the stalls, and asked whether
+any had survived. He was able to show me the arms of Dean West and some
+other fragments. These, he said, had been got from an old resident, who
+had also once owned a figure--perhaps one of those which I was inquiring
+for. There was a very odd thing about that figure, he said. 'The old man
+who had it told me that he picked it up in a woodyard, whence he had
+obtained the still extant pieces, and had taken it home for his children.
+On the way home he was fiddling about with it and it came in two in his
+hands, and a bit of paper dropped out. This he picked up and, just
+noticing that there was writing on it, put it into his pocket, and
+subsequently into a vase on his mantelpiece. I was at his house not very
+long ago, and happened to pick up the vase and turn it over to see
+whether there were any marks on it, and the paper fell into my hand. The
+old man, on my handing it to him, told me the story I have told you, and
+said I might keep the paper. It was crumpled and rather torn, so I have
+mounted it on a card, which I have here. If you can tell me what it means
+I shall be very glad, and also, I may say, a good deal surprised.'
+
+He gave me the card. The paper was quite legibly inscribed in an old
+hand, and this is what was on it:
+
+ When I grew in the Wood
+ I was water'd w'th Blood
+ Now in the Church I stand
+ Who that touches me with his Hand
+ If a Bloody hand he bear
+ I councell him to be ware
+ Lest he be fetcht away
+ Whether by night or day,
+ But chiefly when the wind blows high
+ In a night of February.
+This I drempt, 26 Febr. Anno 1699. JOHN AUSTIN.
+
+'I suppose it is a charm or a spell: wouldn't you call it something of
+that kind?' said the curator.
+
+'Yes,' I said, 'I suppose one might. What became of the figure in which
+it was concealed?'
+
+'Oh, I forgot,' said he. 'The old man told me it was so ugly and
+frightened his children so much that he burnt it.'
+
+
+
+
+MARTIN'S CLOSE
+
+Some few years back I was staying with the rector of a parish in the
+West, where the society to which I belong owns property. I was to go over
+some of this land: and, on the first morning of my visit, soon after
+breakfast, the estate carpenter and general handyman, John Hill, was
+announced as in readiness to accompany us. The rector asked which part of
+the parish we were to visit that morning. The estate map was produced,
+and when we had showed him our round, he put his finger on a particular
+spot. 'Don't forget,' he said, 'to ask John Hill about Martin's Close
+when you get there. I should like to hear what he tells you.' 'What ought
+he to tell us?' I said. 'I haven't the slightest idea,' said the rector,
+'or, if that is not exactly true, it will do till lunch-time.' And here
+he was called away.
+
+We set out; John Hill is not a man to withhold such information as he
+possesses on any point, and you may gather from him much that is of
+interest about the people of the place and their talk. An unfamiliar
+word, or one that he thinks ought to be unfamiliar to you, he will
+usually spell--as c-o-b cob, and the like. It is not, however, relevant
+to my purpose to record his conversation before the moment when we
+reached Martin's Close. The bit of land is noticeable, for it is one of
+the smallest enclosures you are likely to see--a very few square yards,
+hedged in with quickset on all sides, and without any gate or gap leading
+into it. You might take it for a small cottage garden long deserted, but
+that it lies away from the village and bears no trace of cultivation. It
+is at no great distance from the road, and is part of what is there
+called a moor, in other words, a rough upland pasture cut up into largish
+fields.
+
+'Why is this little bit hedged off so?' I asked, and John Hill (whose
+answer I cannot represent as perfectly as I should like) was not at
+fault. 'That's what we call Martin's Close, sir: 'tes a curious thing
+'bout that bit of land, sir: goes by the name of Martin's Close, sir.
+M-a-r-t-i-n Martin. Beg pardon, sir, did Rector tell you to make inquiry
+of me 'bout that, sir?' 'Yes, he did.' 'Ah, I thought so much, sir. I was
+tell'n Rector 'bout that last week, and he was very much interested. It
+'pears there's a murderer buried there, sir, by the name of Martin. Old
+Samuel Saunders, that formerly lived yurr at what we call South-town,
+sir, he had a long tale 'bout that, sir: terrible murder done 'pon a
+young woman, sir. Cut her throat and cast her in the water down yurr.'
+'Was he hung for it?' 'Yes, sir, he was hung just up yurr on the roadway,
+by what I've 'eard, on the Holy Innocents' Day, many 'undred years ago,
+by the man that went by the name of the bloody judge: terrible red and
+bloody, I've 'eard.' 'Was his name Jeffreys, do you think?' 'Might be
+possible 'twas--Jeffreys--J-e-f--Jeffreys. I reckon 'twas, and the tale
+I've 'eard many times from Mr Saunders,--how this young man
+Martin--George Martin--was troubled before his crule action come to light
+by the young woman's sperit.' 'How was that, do you know?' 'No, sir, I
+don't exactly know how 'twas with it: but by what I've 'eard he was
+fairly tormented; and rightly tu. Old Mr Saunders, he told a history
+regarding a cupboard down yurr in the New Inn. According to what he
+related, this young woman's sperit come out of this cupboard: but I don't
+racollact the matter.'
+
+This was the sum of John Hill's information. We passed on, and in due
+time I reported what I had heard to the Rector. He was able to show me
+from the parish account-books that a gibbet had been paid for in 1684,
+and a grave dug in the following year, both for the benefit of George
+Martin; but he was unable to suggest anyone in the parish, Saunders being
+now gone, who was likely to throw any further light on the story.
+
+Naturally, upon my return to the neighbourhood of libraries, I made
+search in the more obvious places. The trial seemed to be nowhere
+reported. A newspaper of the time, and one or more news-letters, however,
+had some short notices, from which I learnt that, on the ground of local
+prejudice against the prisoner (he was described as a young gentleman of
+a good estate), the venue had been moved from Exeter to London; that
+Jeffreys had been the judge, and death the sentence, and that there had
+been some 'singular passages' in the evidence. Nothing further transpired
+till September of this year. A friend who knew me to be interested in
+Jeffreys then sent me a leaf torn out of a second-hand bookseller's
+catalogue with the entry: JEFFREYS, JUDGE: _Interesting old MS. trial for
+murder_, and so forth, from which I gathered, to my delight, that I could
+become possessed, for a very few shillings, of what seemed to be a
+verbatim report, in shorthand, of the Martin trial. I telegraphed for the
+manuscript and got it. It was a thin bound volume, provided with a title
+written in longhand by someone in the eighteenth century, who had also
+added this note: 'My father, who took these notes in court, told me that
+the prisoner's friends had made interest with Judge Jeffreys that no
+report should be put out: he had intended doing this himself when times
+were better, and had shew'd it to the Revd Mr Glanvil, who incourag'd his
+design very warmly, but death surpriz'd them both before it could be
+brought to an accomplishment.'
+
+The initials W. G. are appended; I am advised that the original reporter
+may have been T. Gurney, who appears in that capacity in more than one
+State trial.
+
+This was all that I could read for myself. After no long delay I heard of
+someone who was capable of deciphering the shorthand of the seventeenth
+century, and a little time ago the typewritten copy of the whole
+manuscript was laid before me. The portions which I shall communicate
+here help to fill in the very imperfect outline which subsists in the
+memories of John Hill and, I suppose, one or two others who live on the
+scene of the events.
+
+The report begins with a species of preface, the general effect of which
+is that the copy is not that actually taken in court, though it is a true
+copy in regard to the notes of what was said; but that the writer has
+added to it some 'remarkable passages' that took place during the trial,
+and has made this present fair copy of the whole, intending at some
+favourable time to publish it; but has not put it into longhand, lest it
+should fall into the possession of unauthorized persons, and he or his
+family be deprived of the profit.
+
+The report then begins:
+
+This case came on to be tried on Wednesday, the 19th of November, between
+our sovereign lord the King, and George Martin Esquire, of (I take leave
+to omit some of the place-names), at a sessions of oyer and terminer and
+gaol delivery, at the Old Bailey, and the prisoner, being in Newgate, was
+brought to the bar.
+
+_Clerk of the Crown._ George Martin, hold up thy hand (which he did).
+
+Then the indictment was read, which set forth that the prisoner, 'not
+having the fear of God before his eyes, but being moved and seduced by
+the instigation of the devil, upon the 15th day of May, in the 36th year
+of our sovereign lord King Charles the Second, with force and arms in the
+parish aforesaid, in and upon Ann Clark, spinster, of the same place, in
+the peace of God and of our said sovereign lord the King then and there
+being, feloniously, wilfully, and of your malice aforethought did make an
+assault and with a certain knife value a penny the throat of the said Ann
+Clark then and there did cut, of the which wound the said Ann Clark then
+and there did die, and the body of the said Ann Clark did cast into a
+certain pond of water situate in the same parish (with more that is not
+material to our purpose) against the peace of our sovereign lord the
+King, his crown and dignity.'
+
+Then the prisoner prayed a copy of the indictment.
+
+_L.C.J._ (Sir George Jeffreys). What is this? Sure you know that is never
+allowed. Besides, here is as plain indictment as ever I heard; you have
+nothing to do but to plead to it.
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I apprehend there may be matter of law arising out of
+the indictment, and I would humbly beg the court to assign me counsel to
+consider of it. Besides, my lord, I believe it was done in another case:
+copy of the indictment was allowed.
+
+_L.C.J._ What case was that?
+
+_Pris._ Truly, my lord, I have been kept close prisoner ever since I came
+up from Exeter Castle, and no one allowed to come at me and no one to
+advise with.
+
+_L.C.J._ But I say, what was that case you allege?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I cannot tell your lordship precisely the name of the
+case, but it is in my mind that there was such an one, and I would humbly
+desire--
+
+_L.C.J._ All this is nothing. Name your case, and we will tell you
+whether there be any matter for you in it. God forbid but you should have
+anything that may be allowed you by law: but this is against law, and we
+must keep the course of the court.
+
+_Att.-Gen._ (Sir Robert Sawyer). My lord, we pray for the King that he
+may be asked to plead.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ Are you guilty of the murder whereof you stand indicted, or
+not guilty?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I would humbly offer this to the court. If I plead now,
+shall I have an opportunity after to except against the indictment?
+
+_L.C.J._ Yes, yes, that comes after verdict: that will be saved to you,
+and counsel assigned if there be matter of law, but that which you have
+now to do is to plead.
+
+Then after some little parleying with the court (which seemed strange
+upon such a plain indictment) the prisoner pleaded _Not Guilty_.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ Culprit. How wilt thou be tried?
+
+_Pris._ By God and my country.
+
+_Cl. of Ct._ God send thee a good deliverance.
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, how is this? Here has been a great to-do that you should
+not be tried at Exeter by your country, but be brought here to London,
+and now you ask to be tried by your country. Must we send you to Exeter
+again?
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I understood it was the form.
+
+_L.C.J._ So it is, man: we spoke only in the way of pleasantness. Well,
+go on and swear the jury.
+
+So they were sworn. I omit the names. There was no challenging on the
+prisoner's part, for, as he said, he did not know any of the persons
+called. Thereupon the prisoner asked for the use of pen, ink, and paper,
+to which the L. C. J. replied: 'Ay, ay, in God's name let him have it.'
+Then the usual charge was delivered to the jury, and the case opened by
+the junior counsel for the King, Mr Dolben.
+
+The Attorney-General followed:
+
+May it please your lordship, and you gentlemen of the jury, I am of
+counsel for the King against the prisoner at the bar. You have heard that
+he stands indicted for a murder done upon the person of a young girl.
+Such crimes as this you may perhaps reckon to be not uncommon, and,
+indeed, in these times, I am sorry to say it, there is scarce any fact so
+barbarous and unnatural but what we may hear almost daily instances of
+it. But I must confess that in this murder that is charged upon the
+prisoner there are some particular features that mark it out to be such
+as I hope has but seldom if ever been perpetrated upon English ground.
+For as we shall make it appear, the person murdered was a poor country
+girl (whereas the prisoner is a gentleman of a proper estate) and,
+besides that, was one to whom Providence had not given the full use of
+her intellects, but was what is termed among us commonly an innocent or
+natural: such an one, therefore, as one would have supposed a gentleman
+of the prisoner's quality more likely to overlook, or, if he did notice
+her, to be moved to compassion for her unhappy condition, than to lift up
+his hand against her in the very horrid and barbarous manner which we
+shall show you he used.
+
+Now to begin at the beginning and open the matter to you orderly: About
+Christmas of last year, that is the year 1683, this gentleman, Mr Martin,
+having newly come back into his own country from the University of
+Cambridge, some of his neighbours, to show him what civility they could
+(for his family is one that stands in very good repute all over that
+country), entertained him here and there at their Christmas merrymakings,
+so that he was constantly riding to and fro, from one house to another,
+and sometimes, when the place of his destination was distant, or for
+other reason, as the unsafeness of the roads, he would be constrained to
+lie the night at an inn. In this way it happened that he came, a day or
+two after the Christmas, to the place where this young girl lived with
+her parents, and put up at the inn there, called the New Inn, which is,
+as I am informed, a house of good repute. Here was some dancing going on
+among the people of the place, and Ann Clark had been brought in, it
+seems, by her elder sister to look on; but being, as I have said, of weak
+understanding, and, besides that, very uncomely in her appearance, it was
+not likely she should take much part in the merriment; and accordingly
+was but standing by in a corner of the room. The prisoner at the bar,
+seeing her, one must suppose by way of a jest, asked her would she dance
+with him. And in spite of what her sister and others could say to prevent
+it and to dissuade her--
+
+_L.C.J._ Come, Mr Attorney, we are not set here to listen to tales of
+Christmas parties in taverns. I would not interrupt you, but sure you
+have more weighty matters than this. You will be telling us next what
+tune they danced to.
+
+_Att._ My lord, I would not take up the time of the court with what is
+not material: but we reckon it to be material to show how this unlikely
+acquaintance begun: and as for the tune, I believe, indeed, our evidence
+will show that even that hath a bearing on the matter in hand.
+
+_L.C.J._ Go on, go on, in God's name: but give us nothing that is
+impertinent.
+
+_Att._ Indeed, my lord, I will keep to my matter. But, gentlemen, having
+now shown you, as I think, enough of this first meeting between the
+murdered person and the prisoner, I will shorten my tale so far as to say
+that from then on there were frequent meetings of the two: for the young
+woman was greatly tickled with having got hold (as she conceived it) of
+so likely a sweetheart, and he being once a week at least in the habit of
+passing through the street where she lived, she would be always on the
+watch for him; and it seems they had a signal arranged: he should whistle
+the tune that was played at the tavern: it is a tune, as I am informed,
+well known in that country, and has a burden, '_Madam, will you walk,
+will you talk with me?_'
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, I remember it in my own country, in Shropshire. It runs
+somehow thus, doth it not? [Here his lordship whistled a part of a tune,
+which was very observable, and seemed below the dignity of the court. And
+it appears he felt it so himself, for he said:] But this is by the mark,
+and I doubt it is the first time we have had dance-tunes in this court.
+The most part of the dancing we give occasion for is done at Tyburn.
+[Looking at the prisoner, who appeared very much disordered.] You said
+the tune was material to your case, Mr Attorney, and upon my life I think
+Mr Martin agrees with you. What ails you, man? staring like a player that
+sees a ghost!
+
+_Pris._ My lord, I was amazed at hearing such trivial, foolish things as
+they bring against me.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, well, it lies upon Mr Attorney to show whether they be
+trivial or not: but I must say, if he has nothing worse than this he has
+said, you have no great cause to be in amaze. Doth it not lie something
+deeper? But go on, Mr Attorney.
+
+_Att._ My lord and gentlemen--all that I have said so far you may indeed
+very reasonably reckon as having an appearance of triviality. And, to be
+sure, had the matter gone no further than the humouring of a poor silly
+girl by a young gentleman of quality, it had been very well. But to
+proceed. We shall make it appear that after three or four weeks the
+prisoner became contracted to a young gentlewoman of that country, one
+suitable every way to his own condition, and such an arrangement was on
+foot that seemed to promise him a happy and a reputable living. But
+within no very long time it seems that this young gentlewoman, hearing of
+the jest that was going about that countryside with regard to the
+prisoner and Ann Clark, conceived that it was not only an unworthy
+carriage on the part of her lover, but a derogation to herself that he
+should suffer his name to be sport for tavern company: and so without
+more ado she, with the consent of her parents, signified to the prisoner
+that the match between them was at an end. We shall show you that upon
+the receipt of this intelligence the prisoner was greatly enraged against
+Ann Clark as being the cause of his misfortune (though indeed there was
+nobody answerable for it but himself), and that he made use of many
+outrageous expressions and threatenings against her, and subsequently
+upon meeting with her both abused her and struck at her with his whip:
+but she, being but a poor innocent, could not be persuaded to desist from
+her attachment to him, but would often run after him testifying with
+gestures and broken words the affection she had to him: until she was
+become, as he said, the very plague of his life. Yet, being that affairs
+in which he was now engaged necessarily took him by the house in which
+she lived, he could not (as I am willing to believe he would otherwise
+have done) avoid meeting with her from time to time. We shall further
+show you that this was the posture of things up to the 15th day of May in
+this present year. Upon that day the prisoner comes riding through the
+village, as of custom, and met with the young woman: but in place of
+passing her by, as he had lately done, he stopped, and said some words to
+her with which she appeared wonderfully pleased, and so left her; and
+after that day she was nowhere to be found, notwithstanding a strict
+search was made for her. The next time of the prisoner's passing through
+the place, her relations inquired of him whether he should know anything
+of her whereabouts; which he totally denied. They expressed to him their
+fears lest her weak intellects should have been upset by the attention he
+had showed her, and so she might have committed some rash act against her
+own life, calling him to witness the same time how often they had
+beseeched him to desist from taking notice of her, as fearing trouble
+might come of it: but this, too, he easily laughed away. But in spite of
+this light behaviour, it was noticeable in him that about this time his
+carriage and demeanour changed, and it was said of him that he seemed a
+troubled man. And here I come to a passage to which I should not dare to
+ask your attention, but that it appears to me to be founded in truth, and
+is supported by testimony deserving of credit. And, gentlemen, to my
+judgement it doth afford a great instance of God's revenge against
+murder, and that He will require the blood of the innocent.
+
+[Here Mr Attorney made a pause, and shifted with his papers: and it was
+thought remarkable by me and others, because he was a man not easily
+dashed.]
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, Mr Attorney, what is your instance?
+
+_Att._ My lord, it is a strange one, and the truth is that, of all the
+cases I have been concerned in, I cannot call to mind the like of it. But
+to be short, gentlemen, we shall bring you testimony that Ann Clark was
+seen after this 15th of May, and that, at such time as she was so seen,
+it was impossible she could have been a living person.
+
+[Here the people made a hum, and a good deal of laughter, and the Court
+called for silence, and when it was made]--
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, Mr Attorney, you might save up this tale for a week; it
+will be Christmas by that time, and you can frighten your cook-maids with
+it [at which the people laughed again, and the prisoner also, as it
+seemed]. God, man, what are you prating of--ghosts and Christmas jigs and
+tavern company--and here is a man's life at stake! [To the prisoner]: And
+you, sir, I would have you know there is not so much occasion for you to
+make merry neither. You were not brought here for that, and if I know Mr
+Attorney, he has more in his brief than he has shown yet. Go on, Mr
+Attorney. I need not, mayhap, have spoken so sharply, but you must
+confess your course is something unusual.
+
+_Att._ Nobody knows it better than I, my lord: but I shall bring it to an
+end with a round turn. I shall show you, gentlemen, that Ann Clark's body
+was found in the month of June, in a pond of water, with the throat cut:
+that a knife belonging to the prisoner was found in the same water: that
+he made efforts to recover the said knife from the water: that the
+coroner's quest brought in a verdict against the prisoner at the bar, and
+that therefore he should by course have been tried at Exeter: but that,
+suit being made on his behalf, on account that an impartial jury could
+not be found to try him in his own country, he hath had that singular
+favour shown him that he should be tried here in London. And so we will
+proceed to call our evidence.
+
+Then the facts of the acquaintance between the prisoner and Ann Clark
+were proved, and also the coroner's inquest. I pass over this portion of
+the trial, for it offers nothing of special interest.
+
+Sarah Arscott was next called and sworn.
+
+_Att._ What is your occupation?
+
+_S._ I keep the New Inn at--.
+
+_Att._ Do you know the prisoner at the bar?
+
+_S._ Yes: he was often at our house since he come first at Christmas of
+last year.
+
+_Att._ Did you know Ann Clark?
+
+_S._ Yes, very well.
+
+_Att._ Pray, what manner of person was she in her appearance?
+
+_S._ She was a very short thick-made woman: I do not know what else you
+would have me say.
+
+_Att._ Was she comely?
+
+_S._ No, not by no manner of means: she was very uncomely, poor child!
+She had a great face and hanging chops and a very bad colour like a
+puddock.
+
+_L.C.J._ What is that, mistress? What say you she was like?
+
+_S._ My lord, I ask pardon; I heard Esquire Martin say she looked like a
+puddock in the face; and so she did.
+
+_L.C.J._ Did you that? Can you interpret her, Mr Attorney?
+
+_Att._ My lord, I apprehend it is the country word for a toad.
+
+_L.C.J._ Oh, a hop-toad! Ay, go on.
+
+_Att._ Will you give an account to the jury of what passed between you
+and the prisoner at the bar in May last?
+
+_S._ Sir, it was this. It was about nine o'clock the evening after that
+Ann did not come home, and I was about my work in the house; there was no
+company there only Thomas Snell, and it was foul weather. Esquire Martin
+came in and called for some drink, and I, by way of pleasantry, I said to
+him, "Squire, have you been looking after your sweetheart?" and he flew
+out at me in a passion and desired I would not use such expressions. I
+was amazed at that, because we were accustomed to joke with him about
+her.
+
+_L.C.J._ Who, her?
+
+_S._ Ann Clark, my lord. And we had not heard the news of his being
+contracted to a young gentlewoman elsewhere, or I am sure I should have
+used better manners. So I said nothing, but being I was a little put out,
+I begun singing, to myself as it were, the song they danced to the first
+time they met, for I thought it would prick him. It was the same that he
+was used to sing when he came down the street; I have heard it very
+often: '_Madam, will you walk, will you talk with me?_' And it fell out
+that I needed something that was in the kitchen. So I went out to get it,
+and all the time I went on singing, something louder and more bold-like.
+And as I was there all of a sudden I thought I heard someone answering
+outside the house, but I could not be sure because of the wind blowing so
+high. So then I stopped singing, and now I heard it plain, saying, '_Yes,
+sir, I will walk, I will talk with you_,' and I knew the voice for Ann
+Clark's voice.
+
+_Att._ How did you know it to be her voice?
+
+_S._ It was impossible I could be mistaken. She had a dreadful voice, a
+kind of a squalling voice, in particular if she tried to sing. And there
+was nobody in the village that could counterfeit it, for they often
+tried. So, hearing that, I was glad, because we were all in an anxiety to
+know what was gone with her: for though she was a natural, she had a good
+disposition and was very tractable: and says I to myself, 'What, child!
+are you returned, then?' and I ran into the front room, and said to
+Squire Martin as I passed by, 'Squire, here is your sweetheart back
+again: shall I call her in?' and with that I went to open the door; but
+Squire Martin he caught hold of me, and it seemed to me he was out of his
+wits, or near upon. 'Hold, woman,' says he, 'in God's name!' and I know
+not what else: he was all of a shake. Then I was angry, and said I,
+'What! are you not glad that poor child is found?' and I called to Thomas
+Snell and said, 'If the Squire will not let me, do you open the door and
+call her in.' So Thomas Snell went and opened the door, and the wind
+setting that way blew in and overset the two candles that was all we had
+lighted: and Esquire Martin fell away from holding me; I think he fell
+down on the floor, but we were wholly in the dark, and it was a minute or
+two before I got a light again: and while I was feeling for the fire-box,
+I am not certain but I heard someone step 'cross the floor, and I am sure
+I heard the door of the great cupboard that stands in the room open and
+shut to. Then, when I had a light again, I see Esquire Martin on the
+settle, all white and sweaty as if he had swounded away, and his arms
+hanging down; and I was going to help him; but just then it caught my eye
+that there was something like a bit of a dress shut into the cupboard
+door, and it came to my mind I had heard that door shut. So I thought it
+might be some person had run in when the light was quenched, and was
+hiding in the cupboard. So I went up closer and looked: and there was a
+bit of a black stuff cloak, and just below it an edge of a brown stuff
+dress, both sticking out of the shut of the door: and both of them was
+low down, as if the person that had them on might be crouched down
+inside.
+
+_Att._ What did you take it to be?
+
+_S._ I took it to be a woman's dress.
+
+_Att._ Could you make any guess whom it belonged to? Did you know anyone
+who wore such a dress?
+
+_S._ It was a common stuff, by what I could see. I have seen many women
+wearing such a stuff in our parish.
+
+_Att._ Was it like Ann Clark's dress?
+
+_S._ She used to wear just such a dress: but I could not say on my oath
+it was hers.
+
+_Att._ Did you observe anything else about it?
+
+_S_. I did notice that it looked very wet: but it was foul weather
+outside.
+
+_L.C.J._ Did you feel of it, mistress?
+
+_S._ No, my lord, I did not like to touch it.
+
+_L.C.J._ Not like? Why that? Are you so nice that you scruple to feel of
+a wet dress?
+
+_S._ Indeed, my lord, I cannot very well tell why: only it had a nasty
+ugly look about it.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, go on.
+
+_S_. Then I called again to Thomas Snell, and bid him come to me and
+catch anyone that come out when I should open the cupboard door, 'for,'
+says I, 'there is someone hiding within, and I would know what she
+wants.' And with that Squire Martin gave a sort of a cry or a shout and
+ran out of the house into the dark, and I felt the cupboard door pushed
+out against me while I held it, and Thomas Snell helped me: but for all
+we pressed to keep it shut as hard as we could, it was forced out against
+us, and we had to fall back.
+
+_L.C.J._ And pray what came out--a mouse?
+
+_S._ No, my lord, it was greater than a mouse, but I could not see what
+it was: it fleeted very swift over the floor and out at the door.
+
+_L.C.J._ But come; what did it look like? Was it a person?
+
+_S._ My lord, I cannot tell what it was, but it ran very low, and it was
+of a dark colour. We were both daunted by it, Thomas Snell and I, but we
+made all the haste we could after it to the door that stood open. And we
+looked out, but it was dark and we could see nothing.
+
+_L.C.J._ Was there no tracks of it on the floor? What floor have you
+there?
+
+_S._ It is a flagged floor and sanded, my lord, and there was an
+appearance of a wet track on the floor, but we could make nothing of it,
+neither Thomas Snell nor me, and besides, as I said, it was a foul night.
+
+_L.C.J._ Well, for my part, I see not--though to be sure it is an odd
+tale she tells--what you would do with this evidence.
+
+_Att._ My lord, we bring it to show the suspicious carriage of the
+prisoner immediately after the disappearance of the murdered person: and
+we ask the jury's consideration of that; and also to the matter of the
+voice heard without the house.
+
+Then the prisoner asked some questions not very material, and Thomas
+Snell was next called, who gave evidence to the same effect as Mrs
+Arscott, and added the following:
+
+_Att._ Did anything pass between you and the prisoner during the time Mrs
+Arscott was out of the room?
+
+_Th._ I had a piece of twist in my pocket.
+
+_Att._ Twist of what?
+
+_Th._ Twist of tobacco, sir, and I felt a disposition to take a pipe of
+tobacco. So I found a pipe on the chimney-piece, and being it was twist,
+and in regard of me having by an oversight left my knife at my house, and
+me not having over many teeth to pluck at it, as your lordship or anyone
+else may have a view by their own eyesight--
+
+_L.C.J._ What is the man talking about? Come to the matter, fellow! Do
+you think we sit here to look at your teeth?
+
+_Th._ No, my lord, nor I would not you should do, God forbid! I know your
+honours have better employment, and better teeth, I would not wonder.
+
+_L.C.J._ Good God, what a man is this! Yes, I _have_ better teeth, and
+that you shall find if you keep not to the purpose.
+
+_Th._ I humbly ask pardon, my lord, but so it was. And I took upon me,
+thinking no harm, to ask Squire Martin to lend me his knife to cut my
+tobacco. And he felt first of one pocket and then of another and it was
+not there at all. And says I, 'What! have you lost your knife, Squire?'
+And up he gets and feels again and he sat down, and such a groan as he
+gave. 'Good God!' he says, 'I must have left it there.' 'But,' says I,
+'Squire, by all appearance it is _not_ there. Did you set a value on it,'
+says I, 'you might have it cried.' But he sat there and put his head
+between his hands and seemed to take no notice to what I said. And then
+it was Mistress Arscott come tracking back out of the kitchen place.
+
+Asked if he heard the voice singing outside the house, he said 'No,' but
+the door into the kitchen was shut, and there was a high wind: but says
+that no one could mistake Ann Clark's voice.
+
+Then a boy, William Reddaway, about thirteen years of age, was called,
+and by the usual questions, put by the Lord Chief Justice, it was
+ascertained that he knew the nature of an oath. And so he was sworn. His
+evidence referred to a time about a week later.
+
+_Att._ Now, child, don't be frighted: there is no one here will hurt you
+if you speak the truth.
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, if he speak the truth. But remember, child, thou art in the
+presence of the great God of heaven and earth, that hath the keys of
+hell, and of us that are the king's officers, and have the keys of
+Newgate; and remember, too, there is a man's life in question; and if
+thou tellest a lie, and by that means he comes to an ill end, thou art no
+better than his murderer; and so speak the truth.
+
+_Att._ Tell the jury what you know, and speak out. Where were you on the
+evening of the 23rd of May last?
+
+_L.C.J._ Why, what does such a boy as this know of days. Can you mark the
+day, boy?
+
+_W._ Yes, my lord, it was the day before our feast, and I was to spend
+sixpence there, and that falls a month before Midsummer Day.
+
+_One of the Jury._ My lord, we cannot hear what he says.
+
+_L.C.J._ He says he remembers the day because it was the day before the
+feast they had there, and he had sixpence to lay out. Set him up on the
+table there. Well, child, and where wast thou then?
+
+_W._ Keeping cows on the moor, my lord.
+
+But, the boy using the country speech, my lord could not well apprehend
+him, and so asked if there was anyone that could interpret him, and it
+was answered the parson of the parish was there, and he was accordingly
+sworn and so the evidence given. The boy said:
+
+'I was on the moor about six o'clock, and sitting behind a bush of furze
+near a pond of water: and the prisoner came very cautiously and looking
+about him, having something like a long pole in his hand, and stopped a
+good while as if he would be listening, and then began to feel in the
+water with the pole: and I being very near the water--not above five
+yards--heard as if the pole struck up against something that made a
+wallowing sound, and the prisoner dropped the pole and threw himself on
+the ground, and rolled himself about very strangely with his hands to his
+ears, and so after a while got up and went creeping away.'
+
+Asked if he had had any communication with the prisoner, 'Yes, a day or
+two before, the prisoner, hearing I was used to be on the moor, he asked
+me if I had seen a knife laying about, and said he would give sixpence to
+find it. And I said I had not seen any such thing, but I would ask about.
+Then he said he would give me sixpence to say nothing, and so he did.'
+
+_L.C.J._ And was that the sixpence you were to lay out at the feast?
+
+_W._ Yes, if you please, my lord.
+
+Asked if he had observed anything particular as to the pond of water, he
+said, 'No, except that it begun to have a very ill smell and the cows
+would not drink of it for some days before.'
+
+Asked if he had ever seen the prisoner and Ann Clark in company together,
+he began to cry very much, and it was a long time before they could get
+him to speak intelligibly. At last the parson of the parish, Mr Matthews,
+got him to be quiet, and the question being put to him again, he said he
+had seen Ann Clark waiting on the moor for the prisoner at some way off,
+several times since last Christmas.
+
+_Att._ Did you see her close, so as to be sure it was she?
+
+_W._ Yes, quite sure.
+
+_L.C.J._ How quite sure, child?
+
+_W._ Because she would stand and jump up and down and clap her arms like
+a goose [which he called by some country name: but the parson explained
+it to be a goose]. And then she was of such a shape that it could not be
+no one else.
+
+_Att._ What was the last time that you so saw her?
+
+Then the witness began to cry again and clung very much to Mr Matthews,
+who bid him not be frightened.
+
+And so at last he told his story: that on the day before their feast
+(being the same evening that he had before spoken of) after the prisoner
+had gone away, it being then twilight and he very desirous to get home,
+but afraid for the present to stir from where he was lest the prisoner
+should see him, remained some few minutes behind the bush, looking on the
+pond, and saw something dark come up out of the water at the edge of the
+pond farthest away from him, and so up the bank. And when it got to the
+top where he could see it plain against the sky, it stood up and flapped
+the arms up and down, and then run off very swiftly in the same direction
+the prisoner had taken: and being asked very strictly who he took it to
+be, he said upon his oath that it could be nobody but Ann Clark.
+
+Thereafter his master was called, and gave evidence that the boy had come
+home very late that evening and been chided for it, and that he seemed
+very much amazed, but could give no account of the reason.
+
+_Att._ My lord, we have done with our evidence for the King.
+
+Then the Lord Chief Justice called upon the prisoner to make his defence;
+which he did, though at no great length, and in a very halting way,
+saying that he hoped the jury would not go about to take his life on the
+evidence of a parcel of country people and children that would believe
+any idle tale; and that he had been very much prejudiced in his trial; at
+which the L.C.J. interrupted him, saying that he had had singular favour
+shown to him in having his trial removed from Exeter, which the prisoner
+acknowledging, said that he meant rather that since he was brought to
+London there had not been care taken to keep him secured from
+interruption and disturbance. Upon which the L.C.J. ordered the Marshal
+to be called, and questioned him about the safe keeping of the prisoner,
+but could find nothing: except the Marshal said that he had been informed
+by the underkeeper that they had seen a person outside his door or going
+up the stairs to it: but there was no possibility the person should have
+got in. And it being inquired further what sort of person this might be,
+the Marshal could not speak to it save by hearsay, which was not allowed.
+And the prisoner, being asked if this was what he meant, said no, he knew
+nothing of that, but it was very hard that a man should not be suffered
+to be at quiet when his life stood on it. But it was observed he was very
+hasty in his denial. And so he said no more, and called no witnesses.
+Whereupon the Attorney-General spoke to the jury. [A full report of what
+he said is given, and, if time allowed, I would extract that portion in
+which he dwells on the alleged appearance of the murdered person: he
+quotes some authorities of ancient date, as St Augustine _de cura pro
+mortuis gerenda_ (a favourite book of reference with the old writers on
+the supernatural) and also cites some cases which may be seen in
+Glanvil's, but more conveniently in Mr Lang's books. He does not,
+however, tell us more of those cases than is to be found in print.]
+
+The Lord Chief Justice then summed up the evidence for the jury. His
+speech, again, contains nothing that I find worth copying out: but he was
+naturally impressed with the singular character of the evidence, saying
+that he had never heard such given in his experience; but that there was
+nothing in law to set it aside, and that the jury must consider whether
+they believed these witnesses or not.
+
+And the jury after a very short consultation brought the prisoner in
+Guilty.
+
+So he was asked whether he had anything to say in arrest of judgement,
+and pleaded that his name was spelt wrong in the indictment, being Martin
+with an I, whereas it should be with a Y. But this was overruled as not
+material, Mr Attorney saying, moreover, that he could bring evidence to
+show that the prisoner by times wrote it as it was laid in the
+indictment. And, the prisoner having nothing further to offer, sentence
+of death was passed upon him, and that he should be hanged in chains upon
+a gibbet near the place where the fact was committed, and that execution
+should take place upon the 28th December next ensuing, being Innocents'
+Day.
+
+Thereafter the prisoner being to all appearance in a state of
+desperation, made shift to ask the L.C.J. that his relations might be
+allowed to come to him during the short time he had to live.
+
+_L.C.J._ Ay, with all my heart, so it be in the presence of the keeper;
+and Ann Clark may come to you as well, for what I care.
+
+At which the prisoner broke out and cried to his lordship not to use such
+words to him, and his lordship very angrily told him he deserved no
+tenderness at any man's hands for a cowardly butcherly murderer that had
+not the stomach to take the reward of his deeds: 'and I hope to God,'
+said he, 'that she _will_ be with you by day and by night till an end is
+made of you.' Then the prisoner was removed, and, so far as I saw, he was
+in a swound, and the Court broke up.
+
+I cannot refrain from observing that the prisoner during all the time of
+the trial seemed to be more uneasy than is commonly the case even in
+capital causes: that, for example, he was looking narrowly among the
+people and often turning round very sharply, as if some person might be
+at his ear. It was also very noticeable at this trial what a silence the
+people kept, and further (though this might not be otherwise than natural
+in that season of the year), what a darkness and obscurity there was in
+the court room, lights being brought in not long after two o'clock in the
+day, and yet no fog in the town.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was not without interest that I heard lately from some young men who
+had been giving a concert in the village I speak of, that a very cold
+reception was accorded to the song which has been mentioned in this
+narrative: '_Madam, will you walk?_' It came out in some talk they had
+next morning with some of the local people that that song was regarded
+with an invincible repugnance; it was not so, they believed, at North
+Tawton, but here it was reckoned to be unlucky. However, why that view
+was taken no one had the shadow of an idea.
+
+
+
+
+MR HUMPHREYS AND HIS INHERITANCE
+
+About fifteen years ago, on a date late in August or early in September,
+a train drew up at Wilsthorpe, a country station in Eastern England. Out
+of it stepped (with other passengers) a rather tall and reasonably
+good-looking young man, carrying a handbag and some papers tied up in a
+packet. He was expecting to be met, one would say, from the way in which
+he looked about him: and he was, as obviously, expected. The
+stationmaster ran forward a step or two, and then, seeming to recollect
+himself, turned and beckoned to a stout and consequential person with a
+short round beard who was scanning the train with some appearance of
+bewilderment. 'Mr Cooper,' he called out,--'Mr Cooper, I think this is
+your gentleman'; and then to the passenger who had just alighted, 'Mr
+Humphreys, sir? Glad to bid you welcome to Wilsthorpe. There's a cart
+from the Hall for your luggage, and here's Mr Cooper, what I think you
+know.' Mr Cooper had hurried up, and now raised his hat and shook hands.
+'Very pleased, I'm sure,' he said, 'to give the echo to Mr Palmer's kind
+words. I should have been the first to render expression to them but for
+the face not being familiar to me, Mr Humphreys. May your residence among
+us be marked as a red-letter day, sir.' 'Thank you very much, Mr Cooper,'
+said Humphreys, 'for your good wishes, and Mr Palmer also. I do hope very
+much that this change of--er--tenancy--which you must all regret, I am
+sure--will not be to the detriment of those with whom I shall be brought
+in contact.' He stopped, feeling that the words were not fitting
+themselves together in the happiest way, and Mr Cooper cut in, 'Oh, you
+may rest satisfied of that, Mr Humphreys. I'll take it upon myself to
+assure you, sir, that a warm welcome awaits you on all sides. And as to
+any change of propriety turning out detrimental to the neighbourhood,
+well, your late uncle--' And here Mr Cooper also stopped, possibly in
+obedience to an inner monitor, possibly because Mr Palmer, clearing his
+throat loudly, asked Humphreys for his ticket. The two men left the
+little station, and--at Humphreys' suggestion--decided to walk to Mr
+Cooper's house, where luncheon was awaiting them.
+
+The relation in which these personages stood to each other can be
+explained in a very few lines. Humphreys had inherited--quite
+unexpectedly--a property from an uncle: neither the property nor the
+uncle had he ever seen. He was alone in the world--a man of good ability
+and kindly nature, whose employment in a Government office for the last
+four or five years had not gone far to fit him for the life of a country
+gentleman. He was studious and rather diffident, and had few out-of-door
+pursuits except golf and gardening. To-day he had come down for the first
+time to visit Wilsthorpe and confer with Mr Cooper, the bailiff, as to
+the matters which needed immediate attention. It may be asked how this
+came to be his first visit? Ought he not in decency to have attended his
+uncle's funeral? The answer is not far to seek: he had been abroad at the
+time of the death, and his address had not been at once procurable. So he
+had put off coming to Wilsthorpe till he heard that all things were ready
+for him. And now we find him arrived at Mr Cooper's comfortable house,
+facing the parsonage, and having just shaken hands with the smiling Mrs
+and Miss Cooper.
+
+During the minutes that preceded the announcement of luncheon the party
+settled themselves on elaborate chairs in the drawing-room, Humphreys,
+for his part, perspiring quietly in the consciousness that stock was
+being taken of him.
+
+'I was just saying to Mr Humphreys, my dear,' said Mr Cooper, 'that I
+hope and trust that his residence among us here in Wilsthorpe will be
+marked as a red-letter day.'
+
+'Yes, indeed, I'm sure,' said Mrs Cooper heartily, 'and many, many of
+them.'
+
+Miss Cooper murmured words to the same effect, and Humphreys attempted a
+pleasantry about painting the whole calendar red, which, though greeted
+with shrill laughter, was evidently not fully understood. At this point
+they proceeded to luncheon.
+
+'Do you know this part of the country at all, Mr Humphreys?' said Mrs
+Cooper, after a short interval. This was a better opening.
+
+'No, I'm sorry to say I do _not_,' said Humphreys. 'It seems very
+pleasant, what I could see of it coming down in the train.'
+
+'Oh, it _is_ a pleasant part. Really, I sometimes say I don't know a
+nicer district, for the country; and the people round, too: such a
+quantity always going on. But I'm afraid you've come a little late for
+some of the better garden parties, Mr Humphreys.'
+
+'I suppose I have; dear me, what a pity!' said Humphreys, with a gleam of
+relief; and then, feeling that something more could be got out of this
+topic, 'But after all, you see, Mrs Cooper, even if I could have been
+here earlier, I should have been cut off from them, should I not? My poor
+uncle's recent death, you know--'
+
+'Oh dear, Mr Humphreys, to be sure; what a dreadful thing of me to say!'
+(And Mr and Miss Cooper seconded the proposition inarticulately.) 'What
+must you have thought? I _am_ sorry: you must really forgive me.'
+
+'Not at all, Mrs Cooper, I assure you. I can't honestly assert that my
+uncle's death was a great grief to me, for I had never seen him. All I
+meant was that I supposed I shouldn't be expected to take part for some
+little time in festivities of that kind.'
+
+'Now, really it's very kind of you to take it in that way, Mr Humphreys,
+isn't it, George? And you _do_ forgive me? But only fancy! You never saw
+poor old Mr Wilson!'
+
+'Never in my life; nor did I ever have a letter from him. But, by the
+way, you have something to forgive _me_ for. I've never thanked you,
+except by letter, for all the trouble you've taken to find people to look
+after me at the Hall.'
+
+'Oh, I'm sure that was nothing, Mr Humphreys; but I really do think that
+you'll find them give satisfaction. The man and his wife whom we've got
+for the butler and housekeeper we've known for a number of years: such a
+nice respectable couple, and Mr Cooper, I'm sure, can answer for the men
+in the stables and gardens.'
+
+'Yes, Mr Humphreys, they're a good lot. The head gardener's the only one
+who's stopped on from Mr Wilson's time. The major part of the employees,
+as you no doubt saw by the will, received legacies from the old gentleman
+and retired from their posts, and as the wife says, your housekeeper and
+butler are calculated to render you every satisfaction.'
+
+'So everything, Mr Humphreys, is ready for you to step in this very day,
+according to what I understood you to wish,' said Mrs Cooper.
+'Everything, that is, except company, and there I'm afraid you'll find
+yourself quite at a standstill. Only we did understand it was your
+intention to move in at once. If not, I'm sure you know we should have
+been only too pleased for you to stay here.'
+
+'I'm quite sure you would, Mrs Cooper, and I'm very grateful to you. But
+I thought I had really better make the plunge at once. I'm accustomed to
+living alone, and there will be quite enough to occupy my
+evenings--looking over papers and books and so on--for some time to come,
+I thought if Mr Cooper could spare the time this afternoon to go over the
+house and grounds with me--'
+
+'Certainly, certainly, Mr Humphreys. My time is your own, up to any hour
+you please.'
+
+'Till dinner-time, father, you mean,' said Miss Cooper. 'Don't forget
+we're going over to the Brasnetts'. And have you got all the garden
+keys?'
+
+'Are you a great gardener, Miss Cooper?' said Mr Humphreys. 'I wish you
+would tell me what I'm to expect at the Hall.'
+
+'Oh, I don't know about a _great_ gardener, Mr Humphreys: I'm very fond
+of flowers--but the Hall garden might be made quite lovely, I often say.
+It's very old-fashioned as it is: and a great deal of shrubbery. There's
+an old temple, besides, and a maze.'
+
+'Really? Have you explored it ever?'
+
+'No-o,' said Miss Cooper, drawing in her lips and shaking her head. 'I've
+often longed to try, but old Mr Wilson always kept it locked. He wouldn't
+even let Lady Wardrop into it. (She lives near here, at Bentley, you
+know, and she's a _great_ gardener, if you like.) That's why I asked
+father if he had all the keys.'
+
+'I see. Well, I must evidently look into that, and show you over it when
+I've learnt the way.'
+
+'Oh, thank you so much, Mr Humphreys! Now I shall have the laugh of Miss
+Foster (that's our rector's daughter, you know; they're away on their
+holiday now--such nice people). We always had a joke between us which
+should be the first to get into the maze.'
+
+'I think the garden keys must be up at the house,' said Mr Cooper, who
+had been looking over a large bunch. 'There is a number there in the
+library. Now, Mr Humphreys, if you're prepared, we might bid goodbye to
+these ladies and set forward on our little tour of exploration.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+As they came out of Mr Cooper's front gate, Humphreys had to run the
+gauntlet--not of an organized demonstration, but of a good deal of
+touching of hats and careful contemplation from the men and women who had
+gathered in somewhat unusual numbers in the village street. He had,
+further, to exchange some remarks with the wife of the lodge-keeper as
+they passed the park gates, and with the lodge-keeper himself, who was
+attending to the park road. I cannot, however, spare the time to report
+the progress fully. As they traversed the half-mile or so between the
+lodge and the house, Humphreys took occasion to ask his companion some
+question which brought up the topic of his late uncle, and it did not
+take long before Mr Cooper was embarked upon a disquisition.
+
+'It is singular to think, as the wife was saying just now, that you
+should never have seen the old gentleman. And yet--you won't
+misunderstand me, Mr Humphreys, I feel confident, when I say that in my
+opinion there would have been but little congeniality betwixt yourself
+and him. Not that I have a word to say in deprecation--not a single word.
+I can tell you what he was,' said Mr Cooper, pulling up suddenly and
+fixing Humphreys with his eye. 'Can tell you what he was in a nutshell,
+as the saying goes. He was a complete, thorough valentudinarian. That
+describes him to a T. That's what he was, sir, a complete
+valentudinarian. No participation in what went on around him. I did
+venture, I think, to send you a few words of cutting from our local
+paper, which I took the occasion to contribute on his decease. If I
+recollect myself aright, such is very much the gist of them. But don't,
+Mr Humphreys,' continued Cooper, tapping him impressively on the
+chest,--'don't you run away with the impression that I wish to say aught
+but what is most creditable--_most_ creditable--of your respected uncle
+and my late employer. Upright, Mr Humphreys--open as the day; liberal to
+all in his dealings. He had the heart to feel and the hand to
+accommodate. But there it was: there was the stumbling-block--his
+unfortunate health--or, as I might more truly phrase it, his _want_ of
+health.'
+
+'Yes, poor man. Did he suffer from any special disorder before his last
+illness--which, I take it, was little more than old age?'
+
+'Just that, Mr Humphreys--just that. The flash flickering slowly away in
+the pan,' said Cooper, with what he considered an appropriate
+gesture,--'the golden bowl gradually ceasing to vibrate. But as to your
+other question I should return a negative answer. General absence of
+vitality? yes: special complaint? no, unless you reckon a nasty cough he
+had with him. Why, here we are pretty much at the house. A handsome
+mansion, Mr Humphreys, don't you consider?'
+
+It deserved the epithet, on the whole: but it was oddly proportioned--a
+very tall red-brick house, with a plain parapet concealing the roof
+almost entirely. It gave the impression of a town house set down in the
+country; there was a basement, and a rather imposing flight of steps
+leading up to the front door. It seemed also, owing to its height, to
+desiderate wings, but there were none. The stables and other offices were
+concealed by trees. Humphreys guessed its probable date as 1770 or
+thereabouts.
+
+The mature couple who had been engaged to act as butler and
+cook-housekeeper were waiting inside the front door, and opened it as
+their new master approached. Their name, Humphreys already knew, was
+Calton; of their appearance and manner he formed a favourable impression
+in the few minutes' talk he had with them. It was agreed that he should
+go through the plate and the cellar next day with Mr Calton, and that Mrs
+C. should have a talk with him about linen, bedding, and so on--what
+there was, and what there ought to be. Then he and Cooper, dismissing the
+Caltons for the present, began their view of the house. Its topography is
+not of importance to this story. The large rooms on the ground floor were
+satisfactory, especially the library, which was as large as the
+dining-room, and had three tall windows facing east. The bedroom prepared
+for Humphreys was immediately above it. There were many pleasant, and a
+few really interesting, old pictures. None of the furniture was new, and
+hardly any of the books were later than the seventies. After hearing of
+and seeing the few changes his uncle had made in the house, and
+contemplating a shiny portrait of him which adorned the drawing-room,
+Humphreys was forced to agree with Cooper that in all probability there
+would have been little to attract him in his predecessor. It made him
+rather sad that he could not be sorry--_dolebat se dolere non posse_--for
+the man who, whether with or without some feeling of kindliness towards
+his unknown nephew, had contributed so much to his well-being; for he
+felt that Wilsthorpe was a place in which he could be happy, and
+especially happy, it might be, in its library.
+
+And now it was time to go over the garden: the empty stables could wait,
+and so could the laundry. So to the garden they addressed themselves, and
+it was soon evident that Miss Cooper had been right in thinking that
+there were possibilities. Also that Mr Cooper had done well in keeping on
+the gardener. The deceased Mr Wilson might not have, indeed plainly had
+not, been imbued with the latest views on gardening, but whatever had
+been done here had been done under the eye of a knowledgeable man, and
+the equipment and stock were excellent. Cooper was delighted with the
+pleasure Humphreys showed, and with the suggestions he let fall from time
+to time. 'I can see,' he said, 'that you've found your meatear here, Mr
+Humphreys: you'll make this place a regular signosier before very many
+seasons have passed over our heads. I wish Clutterham had been
+here--that's the head gardener--and here he would have been of course,
+as I told you, but for his son's being horse doover with a fever, poor
+fellow! I should like him to have heard how the place strikes you.'
+
+'Yes, you told me he couldn't be here today, and I was very sorry to hear
+the reason, but it will be time enough tomorrow. What is that white
+building on the mound at the end of the grass ride? Is it the temple Miss
+Cooper mentioned?'
+
+'That it is, Mr Humphreys--the Temple of Friendship. Constructed of
+marble brought out of Italy for the purpose, by your late uncle's
+grandfather. Would it interest you perhaps to take a turn there? You get
+a very sweet prospect of the park.'
+
+The general lines of the temple were those of the Sibyl's Temple at
+Tivoli, helped out by a dome, only the whole was a good deal smaller.
+Some ancient sepulchral reliefs were built into the wall, and about it
+all was a pleasant flavour of the grand tour. Cooper produced the key,
+and with some difficulty opened the heavy door. Inside there was a
+handsome ceiling, but little furniture. Most of the floor was occupied by
+a pile of thick circular blocks of stone, each of which had a single
+letter deeply cut on its slightly convex upper surface. 'What is the
+meaning of these?' Humphreys inquired.
+
+'Meaning? Well, all things, we're told, have their purpose, Mr Humphreys,
+and I suppose these blocks have had theirs as well as another. But what
+that purpose is or was [Mr Cooper assumed a didactic attitude here], I,
+for one, should be at a loss to point out to you, sir. All I know of
+them--and it's summed up in a very few words--is just this: that they're
+stated to have been removed by your late uncle, at a period before I
+entered on the scene, from the maze. That, Mr Humphreys, is--'
+
+'Oh, the maze!' exclaimed Humphreys. 'I'd forgotten that: we must have a
+look at it. Where is it?'
+
+Cooper drew him to the door of the temple, and pointed with his stick.
+'Guide your eye,' he said (somewhat in the manner of the Second Elder in
+Handel's 'Susanna'--
+
+ Far to the west direct your straining eyes
+ Where yon tall holm-tree rises to the skies)
+
+'Guide your eye by my stick here, and follow out the line directly
+opposite to the spot where we're standing now, and I'll engage, Mr
+Humphreys, that you'll catch the archway over the entrance. You'll see it
+just at the end of the walk answering to the one that leads up to this
+very building. Did you think of going there at once? because if that be
+the case, I must go to the house and procure the key. If you would walk
+on there, I'll rejoin you in a few moments' time.'
+
+Accordingly Humphreys strolled down the ride leading to the temple, past
+the garden-front of the house, and up the turfy approach to the archway
+which Cooper had pointed out to him. He was surprised to find that the
+whole maze was surrounded by a high wall, and that the archway was
+provided with a padlocked iron gate; but then he remembered that Miss
+Cooper had spoken of his uncle's objection to letting anyone enter this
+part of the garden. He was now at the gate, and still Cooper came not.
+For a few minutes he occupied himself in reading the motto cut over the
+entrance, _Secretum meum mihi et filiis domus meae_, and in trying to
+recollect the source of it. Then he became impatient and considered the
+possibility of scaling the wall. This was clearly not worth while; it
+might have been done if he had been wearing an older suit: or could the
+padlock--a very old one--be forced? No, apparently not: and yet, as he
+gave a final irritated kick at the gate, something gave way, and the lock
+fell at his feet. He pushed the gate open inconveniencing a number of
+nettles as he did so, and stepped into the enclosure.
+
+It was a yew maze, of circular form, and the hedges, long untrimmed, had
+grown out and upwards to a most unorthodox breadth and height. The walks,
+too, were next door to impassable. Only by entirely disregarding
+scratches, nettle-stings, and wet, could Humphreys force his way along
+them; but at any rate this condition of things, he reflected, would make
+it easier for him to find his way out again, for he left a very visible
+track. So far as he could remember, he had never been in a maze before,
+nor did it seem to him now that he had missed much. The dankness and
+darkness, and smell of crushed goosegrass and nettles were anything but
+cheerful. Still, it did not seem to be a very intricate specimen of its
+kind. Here he was (by the way, was that Cooper arrived at last? No!) very
+nearly at the heart of it, without having taken much thought as to what
+path he was following. Ah! there at last was the centre, easily gained.
+And there was something to reward him. His first impression was that the
+central ornament was a sundial; but when he had switched away some
+portion of the thick growth of brambles and bindweed that had formed over
+it, he saw that it was a less ordinary decoration. A stone column about
+four feet high, and on the top of it a metal globe--copper, to judge by
+the green patina--engraved, and finely engraved too, with figures in
+outline, and letters. That was what Humphreys saw, and a brief glance at
+the figures convinced him that it was one of those mysterious things
+called celestial globes, from which, one would suppose, no one ever yet
+derived any information about the heavens. However, it was too dark--at
+least in the maze--for him to examine this curiosity at all closely, and
+besides, he now heard Cooper's voice, and sounds as of an elephant in the
+jungle. Humphreys called to him to follow the track he had beaten out,
+and soon Cooper emerged panting into the central circle. He was full of
+apologies for his delay; he had not been able, after all, to find the
+key. 'But there!' he said, 'you've penetrated into the heart of the
+mystery unaided and unannealed, as the saying goes. Well! I suppose it's
+a matter of thirty to forty years since any human foot has trod these
+precincts. Certain it is that I've never set foot in them before. Well,
+well! what's the old proverb about angels fearing to tread? It's proved
+true once again in this case.' Humphreys' acquaintance with Cooper,
+though it had been short, was sufficient to assure him that there was no
+guile in this allusion, and he forbore the obvious remark, merely
+suggesting that it was fully time to get back to the house for a late cup
+of tea, and to release Cooper for his evening engagement. They left the
+maze accordingly, experiencing well-nigh the same ease in retracing their
+path as they had in coming in.
+
+'Have you any idea,' Humphreys asked, as they went towards the house,
+'why my uncle kept that place so carefully locked?'
+
+Cooper pulled up, and Humphreys felt that he must be on the brink of a
+revelation.
+
+'I should merely be deceiving you, Mr Humphreys, and that to no good
+purpose, if I laid claim to possess any information whatsoever on that
+topic. When I first entered upon my duties here, some eighteen years
+back, that maze was word for word in the condition you see it now, and
+the one and only occasion on which the question ever arose within my
+knowledge was that of which my girl made mention in your hearing. Lady
+Wardrop--I've not a word to say against her--wrote applying for admission
+to the maze. Your uncle showed me the note--a most civil note--everything
+that could be expected from such a quarter. "Cooper," he said, "I wish
+you'd reply to that note on my behalf." "Certainly Mr Wilson," I said,
+for I was quite inured to acting as his secretary, "what answer shall I
+return to it?" "Well," he said, "give Lady Wardrop my compliments, and
+tell her that if ever that portion of the grounds is taken in hand I
+shall be happy to give her the first opportunity of viewing it, but that
+it has been shut up now for a number of years, and I shall be grateful to
+her if she kindly won't press the matter." That, Mr Humphreys, was your
+good uncle's last word on the subject, and I don't think I can add
+anything to it. Unless,' added Cooper, after a pause, 'it might be just
+this: that, so far as I could form a judgement, he had a dislike (as
+people often will for one reason or another) to the memory of his
+grandfather, who, as I mentioned to you, had that maze laid out. A man of
+peculiar teenets, Mr Humphreys, and a great traveller. You'll have the
+opportunity, on the coming Sabbath, of seeing the tablet to him in our
+little parish church; put up it was some long time after his death.'
+
+'Oh! I should have expected a man who had such a taste for building to
+have designed a mausoleum for himself.'
+
+'Well, I've never noticed anything of the kind you mention; and, in fact,
+come to think of it, I'm not at all sure that his resting-place is within
+our boundaries at all: that he lays in the vault I'm pretty confident is
+not the case. Curious now that I shouldn't be in a position to inform you
+on that heading! Still, after all, we can't say, can we, Mr Humphreys,
+that it's a point of crucial importance where the pore mortal coils are
+bestowed?'
+
+At this point they entered the house, and Cooper's speculations were
+interrupted.
+
+Tea was laid in the library, where Mr Cooper fell upon subjects
+appropriate to the scene. 'A fine collection of books! One of the finest,
+I've understood from connoisseurs, in this part of the country; splendid
+plates, too, in some of these works. I recollect your uncle showing me
+one with views of foreign towns--most absorbing it was: got up in
+first-rate style. And another all done by hand, with the ink as fresh as
+if it had been laid on yesterday, and yet, he told me, it was the work of
+some old monk hundreds of years back. I've always taken a keen interest
+in literature myself. Hardly anything to my mind can compare with a good
+hour's reading after a hard day's work; far better than wasting the whole
+evening at a friend's house--and that reminds me, to be sure. I shall be
+getting into trouble with the wife if I don't make the best of my way
+home and get ready to squander away one of these same evenings! I must be
+off, Mr Humphreys.'
+
+'And that reminds _me_,' said Humphreys, 'if I'm to show Miss Cooper the
+maze tomorrow we must have it cleared out a bit. Could you say a word
+about that to the proper person?'
+
+'Why, to be sure. A couple of men with scythes could cut out a track
+tomorrow morning. I'll leave word as I pass the lodge, and I'll tell
+them, what'll save you the trouble, perhaps, Mr Humphreys, of having to
+go up and extract them yourself: that they'd better have some sticks or a
+tape to mark out their way with as they go on.'
+
+'A very good idea! Yes, do that; and I'll expect Mrs and Miss Cooper in
+the afternoon, and yourself about half-past ten in the morning.'
+
+'It'll be a pleasure, I'm sure, both to them and to myself, Mr Humphreys.
+Good night!'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Humphreys dined at eight. But for the fact that it was his first evening,
+and that Calton was evidently inclined for occasional conversation, he
+would have finished the novel he had bought for his journey. As it was,
+he had to listen and reply to some of Calton's impressions of the
+neighbourhood and the season: the latter, it appeared, was seasonable,
+and the former had changed considerably--and not altogether for the
+worse--since Calton's boyhood (which had been spent there). The village
+shop in particular had greatly improved since the year 1870. It was now
+possible to procure there pretty much anything you liked in reason: which
+was a conveniency, because suppose anythink was required of a suddent
+(and he had known such things before now), he (Calton) could step down
+there (supposing the shop to be still open), and order it in, without he
+borrered it of the Rectory, whereas in earlier days it would have been
+useless to pursue such a course in respect of anything but candles, or
+soap, or treacle, or perhaps a penny child's picture-book, and nine times
+out of ten it'd be something more in the nature of a bottle of whisky
+_you'd_ be requiring; leastways--On the whole Humphreys thought he would
+be prepared with a book in future.
+
+The library was the obvious place for the after-dinner hours. Candle in
+hand and pipe in mouth, he moved round the room for some time, taking
+stock of the titles of the books. He had all the predisposition to take
+interest in an old library, and there was every opportunity for him here
+to make systematic acquaintance with one, for he had learned from Cooper
+that there was no catalogue save the very superficial one made for
+purposes of probate. The drawing up of a _catalogue raisonné_ would be a
+delicious occupation for winter. There were probably treasures to be
+found, too: even manuscripts, if Cooper might be trusted.
+
+As he pursued his round the sense came upon him (as it does upon most of
+us in similar places) of the extreme unreadableness of a great portion of
+the collection. 'Editions of Classics and Fathers, and Picart's
+_Religious Ceremonies_, and the _Harleian Miscellany_, I suppose are all
+very well, but who is ever going to read Tostatus Abulensis, or Pineda on
+Job, or a book like this?' He picked out a small quarto, loose in the
+binding, and from which the lettered label had fallen off; and observing
+that coffee was waiting for him, retired to a chair. Eventually he opened
+the book. It will be observed that his condemnation of it rested wholly
+on external grounds. For all he knew it might have been a collection of
+unique plays, but undeniably the outside was blank and forbidding. As a
+matter of fact, it was a collection of sermons or meditations, and
+mutilated at that, for the first sheet was gone. It seemed to belong to
+the latter end of the seventeenth century. He turned over the pages till
+his eye was caught by a marginal note: '_A Parable of this Unhappy
+Condition_,' and he thought he would see what aptitudes the author might
+have for imaginative composition. 'I have heard or read,' so ran the
+passage, 'whether in the way of _Parable_ or true _Relation_ I leave my
+Reader to judge, of a Man who, like _Theseus_, in the _Attick Tale_,
+should adventure himself, into a _Labyrinth_ or _Maze_: and such an one
+indeed as was not laid out in the Fashion of our _Topiary_ artists of
+this Age, but of a wide compass, in which, moreover, such unknown
+Pitfalls and Snares, nay, such ill-omened Inhabitants were commonly
+thought to lurk as could only be encountered at the Hazard of one's very
+life. Now you may be sure that in such a Case the Disswasions of Friends
+were not wanting. "Consider of such-an-one" says a Brother "how he went
+the way you wot of, and was never seen more." "Or of such another" says
+the Mother "that adventured himself but a little way in, and from that
+day forth is so troubled in his Wits that he cannot tell what he saw, nor
+hath passed one good Night." "And have you never heard" cries a Neighbour
+"of what Faces have been seen to look out over the _Palisadoes_ and
+betwixt the Bars of the Gate?" But all would not do: the Man was set upon
+his Purpose: for it seems it was the common fireside Talk of that Country
+that at the Heart and Centre of this _Labyrinth_ there was a Jewel of
+such Price and Rarity that would enrich the Finder thereof for his life:
+and this should be his by right that could persever to come at it. What
+then? _Quid multa?_ The Adventurer pass'd the Gates, and for a whole
+day's space his Friends without had no news of him, except it might be by
+some indistinct Cries heard afar off in the Night, such as made them turn
+in their restless Beds and sweat for very Fear, not doubting but that
+their Son and Brother had put one more to the _Catalogue_ of those
+unfortunates that had suffer'd shipwreck on that Voyage. So the next day
+they went with weeping Tears to the Clark of the Parish to order the Bell
+to be toll'd. And their Way took them hard by the gate of the
+_Labyrinth_: which they would have hastened by, from the Horrour they had
+of it, but that they caught sight of a sudden of a Man's Body lying in
+the Roadway, and going up to it (with what Anticipations may be easily
+figured) found it to be him whom they reckoned as lost: and not dead,
+though he were in a Swound most like Death. They then, who had gone forth
+as Mourners came back rejoycing, and set to by all means to revive their
+Prodigal. Who, being come to himself, and hearing of their Anxieties and
+their Errand of that Morning, "Ay" says he "you may as well finish what
+you were about: for, for all I have brought back the Jewel (which he
+shew'd them, and 'twas indeed a rare Piece) I have brought back that with
+it that will leave me neither Rest at Night nor Pleasure by Day."
+Whereupon they were instant with him to learn his Meaning, and where his
+Company should be that went so sore against his Stomach. "O" says he
+"'tis here in my Breast: I cannot flee from it, do what I may." So it
+needed no Wizard to help them to a guess that it was the Recollection of
+what he had seen that troubled him so wonderfully. But they could get no
+more of him for a long Time but by Fits and Starts. However at long and
+at last they made shift to collect somewhat of this kind: that at first,
+while the Sun was bright, he went merrily on, and without any Difficulty
+reached the Heart of the _Labyrinth_ and got the Jewel, and so set out on
+his way back rejoycing: but as the Night fell, _wherein all the Beasts of
+the Forest do move_, he begun to be sensible of some Creature keeping
+Pace with him and, as he thought, _peering and looking upon him_ from the
+next Alley to that he was in; and that when he should stop, this
+Companion should stop also, which put him in some Disorder of his
+Spirits. And, indeed, as the Darkness increas'd, it seemed to him that
+there was more than one, and, it might be, even a whole Band of such
+Followers: at least so he judg'd by the Rustling and Cracking that they
+kept among the Thickets; besides that there would be at a Time a Sound of
+Whispering, which seem'd to import a Conference among them. But in regard
+of who they were or what Form they were of, he would not be persuaded to
+say what he thought. Upon his Hearers asking him what the Cries were
+which they heard in the Night (as was observ'd above) he gave them this
+Account: That about Midnight (so far as he could judge) he heard his Name
+call'd from a long way off, and he would have been sworn it was his
+Brother that so call'd him. So he stood still and hilloo'd at the Pitch
+of his Voice, and he suppos'd that the _Echo_, or the Noyse of his
+Shouting, disguis'd for the Moment any lesser sound; because, when there
+fell a Stillness again, he distinguish'd a Trampling (not loud) of
+running Feet coming very close behind him, wherewith he was so daunted
+that himself set off to run, and that he continued till the Dawn broke.
+Sometimes when his Breath fail'd him, he would cast himself flat on his
+Face, and hope that his Pursuers might over-run him in the Darkness, but
+at such a Time they would regularly make a Pause, and he could hear them
+pant and snuff as it had been a Hound at Fault: which wrought in him so
+extream an Horrour of mind, that he would be forc'd to betake himself
+again to turning and doubling, if by any Means he might throw them off
+the Scent. And, as if this Exertion was in itself not terrible enough, he
+had before him the constant Fear of falling into some Pit or Trap, of
+which he had heard, and indeed seen with his own Eyes that there were
+several, some at the sides and other in the Midst of the Alleys. So that
+in fine (he said) a more dreadful Night was never spent by Mortal
+Creature than that he had endur'd in that _Labyrinth_; and not that Jewel
+which he had in his Wallet, nor the richest that was ever brought out of
+the _Indies_, could be a sufficient Recompence to him for the Pains he
+had suffered.
+
+'I will spare to set down the further Recital of this Man's Troubles,
+inasmuch as I am confident my Reader's Intelligence will hit the
+_Parallel_ I desire to draw. For is not this Jewel a just Emblem of the
+Satisfaction which a Man may bring back with him from a Course of this
+World's Pleasures? and will not the _Labyrinth_ serve for an Image of the
+World itself wherein such a Treasure (if we may believe the common Voice)
+is stored up?'
+
+At about this point Humphreys thought that a little Patience would be an
+agreeable change, and that the writer's 'improvement' of his Parable
+might be left to itself. So he put the book back in its former place,
+wondering as he did so whether his uncle had ever stumbled across that
+passage; and if so, whether it had worked on his fancy so much as to make
+him dislike the idea of a maze, and determine to shut up the one in the
+garden. Not long afterwards he went to bed.
+
+The next day brought a morning's hard work with Mr Cooper, who, if
+exuberant in language, had the business of the estate at his fingers'
+ends. He was very breezy this morning, Mr Cooper was: had not forgotten
+the order to clear out the maze--the work was going on at that moment:
+his girl was on the tentacles of expectation about it. He also hoped that
+Humphreys had slept the sleep of the just, and that we should be favoured
+with a continuance of this congenial weather. At luncheon he enlarged on
+the pictures in the dining-room, and pointed out the portrait of the
+constructor of the temple and the maze. Humphreys examined this with
+considerable interest. It was the work of an Italian, and had been
+painted when old Mr Wilson was visiting Rome as a young man. (There was,
+indeed, a view of the Colosseum in the background.) A pale thin face and
+large eyes were the characteristic features. In the hand was a partially
+unfolded roll of paper, on which could be distinguished the plan of a
+circular building, very probably the temple, and also part of that of a
+labyrinth. Humphreys got up on a chair to examine it, but it was not
+painted with sufficient clearness to be worth copying. It suggested to
+him, however, that he might as well make a plan of his own maze and hang
+it in the hall for the use of visitors.
+
+This determination of his was confirmed that same afternoon; for when Mrs
+and Miss Cooper arrived, eager to be inducted into the maze, he found
+that he was wholly unable to lead them to the centre. The gardeners had
+removed the guide-marks they had been using, and even Clutterham, when
+summoned to assist, was as helpless as the rest. 'The point is, you see,
+Mr Wilson--I should say 'Umphreys--these mazes is purposely constructed
+so much alike, with a view to mislead. Still, if you'll foller me, I
+think I can put you right. I'll just put my 'at down 'ere as a
+starting-point.' He stumped off, and after five minutes brought the party
+safe to the hat again. 'Now that's a very peculiar thing,' he said, with
+a sheepish laugh. 'I made sure I'd left that 'at just over against a
+bramble-bush, and you can see for yourself there ain't no bramble-bush
+not in this walk at all. If you'll allow me, Mr Humphreys--that's the
+name, ain't it, sir?--I'll just call one of the men in to mark the place
+like.'
+
+William Crack arrived, in answer to repeated shouts. He had some
+difficulty in making his way to the party. First he was seen or heard in
+an inside alley, then, almost at the same moment, in an outer one.
+However, he joined them at last, and was first consulted without effect
+and then stationed by the hat, which Clutterham still considered it
+necessary to leave on the ground. In spite of this strategy, they spent
+the best part of three-quarters of an hour in quite fruitless wanderings,
+and Humphreys was obliged at last, seeing how tired Mrs Cooper was
+becoming, to suggest a retreat to tea, with profuse apologies to Miss
+Cooper. 'At any rate you've won your bet with Miss Foster,' he said; 'you
+have been inside the maze; and I promise you the first thing I do shall
+be to make a proper plan of it with the lines marked out for you to go
+by.' 'That's what's wanted, sir,' said Clutterham, 'someone to draw out a
+plan and keep it by them. It might be very awkward, you see, anyone
+getting into that place and a shower of rain come on, and them not able
+to find their way out again; it might be hours before they could be got
+out, without you'd permit of me makin' a short cut to the middle: what my
+meanin' is, takin' down a couple of trees in each 'edge in a straight
+line so as you could git a clear view right through. Of course that'd do
+away with it as a maze, but I don't know as you'd approve of that.'
+
+'No, I won't have that done yet: I'll make a plan first, and let you have
+a copy. Later on, if we find occasion, I'll think of what you say.'
+
+Humphreys was vexed and ashamed at the fiasco of the afternoon, and could
+not be satisfied without making another effort that evening to reach the
+centre of the maze. His irritation was increased by finding it without a
+single false step. He had thoughts of beginning his plan at once; but the
+light was fading, and he felt that by the time he had got the necessary
+materials together, work would be impossible.
+
+Next morning accordingly, carrying a drawing-board, pencils, compasses,
+cartridge paper, and so forth (some of which had been borrowed from the
+Coopers and some found in the library cupboards), he went to the middle
+of the maze (again without any hesitation), and set out his materials. He
+was, however, delayed in making a start. The brambles and weeds that had
+obscured the column and globe were now all cleared away, and it was for
+the first time possible to see clearly what these were like. The column
+was featureless, resembling those on which sundials are usually placed.
+Not so the globe. I have said that it was finely engraved with figures
+and inscriptions, and that on a first glance Humphreys had taken it for a
+celestial globe: but he soon found that it did not answer to his
+recollection of such things. One feature seemed familiar; a winged
+serpent--_Draco_--encircled it about the place which, on a terrestrial
+globe, is occupied by the equator: but on the other hand, a good part of
+the upper hemisphere was covered by the outspread wings of a large figure
+whose head was concealed by a ring at the pole or summit of the whole.
+Around the place of the head the words _princeps tenebrarum_ could be
+deciphered. In the lower hemisphere there was a space hatched all over
+with cross-lines and marked as _umbra mortis_. Near it was a range of
+mountains, and among them a valley with flames rising from it. This was
+lettered (will you be surprised to learn it?) _vallis filiorum Hinnom_.
+Above and below _Draco_ were outlined various figures not unlike the
+pictures of the ordinary constellations, but not the same. Thus, a nude
+man with a raised club was described, not as _Hercules_ but as _Cain_.
+Another, plunged up to his middle in earth and stretching out despairing
+arms, was _Chore_, not _Ophiuchus_, and a third, hung by his hair to a
+snaky tree, was _Absolon_. Near the last, a man in long robes and high
+cap, standing in a circle and addressing two shaggy demons who hovered
+outside, was described as _Hostanes magus_ (a character unfamiliar to
+Humphreys). The scheme of the whole, indeed, seemed to be an assemblage
+of the patriarchs of evil, perhaps not uninfluenced by a study of Dante.
+Humphreys thought it an unusual exhibition of his great-grandfather's
+taste, but reflected that he had probably picked it up in Italy and had
+never taken the trouble to examine it closely: certainly, had he set much
+store by it, he would not have exposed it to wind and weather. He tapped
+the metal--it seemed hollow and not very thick--and, turning from it,
+addressed himself to his plan. After half an hour's work he found it was
+impossible to get on without using a clue: so he procured a roll of twine
+from Clutterham, and laid it out along the alleys from the entrance to
+the centre, tying the end to the ring at the top of the globe. This
+expedient helped him to set out a rough plan before luncheon, and in the
+afternoon he was able to draw it in more neatly. Towards tea-time Mr
+Cooper joined him, and was much interested in his progress. 'Now this--'
+said Mr Cooper, laying his hand on the globe, and then drawing it away
+hastily. 'Whew! Holds the heat, doesn't it, to a surprising degree, Mr
+Humphreys. I suppose this metal--copper, isn't it?--would be an insulator
+or conductor, or whatever they call it.'
+
+'The sun has been pretty strong this afternoon,' said Humphreys, evading
+the scientific point, 'but I didn't notice the globe had got hot. No--it
+doesn't seem very hot to me,' he added.
+
+'Odd!' said Mr Cooper. 'Now I can't hardly bear my hand on it. Something
+in the difference of temperament between us, I suppose. I dare say you're
+a chilly subject, Mr Humphreys: I'm not: and there's where the
+distinction lies. All this summer I've slept, if you'll believe me,
+practically _in statu quo_, and had my morning tub as cold as I could get
+it. Day out and day in--let me assist you with that string.'
+
+'It's all right, thanks; but if you'll collect some of these pencils and
+things that are lying about I shall be much obliged. Now I think we've
+got everything, and we might get back to the house.'
+
+They left the maze, Humphreys rolling up the clue as they went.
+
+The night was rainy.
+
+Most unfortunately it turned out that, whether by Cooper's fault or not,
+the plan had been the one thing forgotten the evening before. As was to
+be expected, it was ruined by the wet. There was nothing for it but to
+begin again (the job would not be a long one this time). The clue
+therefore was put in place once more and a fresh start made. But
+Humphreys had not done much before an interruption came in the shape of
+Calton with a telegram. His late chief in London wanted to consult him.
+Only a brief interview was wanted, but the summons was urgent. This was
+annoying, yet it was not really upsetting; there was a train available in
+half an hour, and, unless things went very cross, he could be back,
+possibly by five o'clock, certainly by eight. He gave the plan to Calton
+to take to the house, but it was not worth while to remove the clue.
+
+All went as he had hoped. He spent a rather exciting evening in the
+library, for he lighted tonight upon a cupboard where some of the rarer
+books were kept. When he went up to bed he was glad to find that the
+servant had remembered to leave his curtains undrawn and his windows
+open. He put down his light, and went to the window which commanded a
+view of the garden and the park. It was a brilliant moonlight night. In a
+few weeks' time the sonorous winds of autumn would break up all this
+calm. But now the distant woods were in a deep stillness; the slopes of
+the lawns were shining with dew; the colours of some of the flowers could
+almost be guessed. The light of the moon just caught the cornice of the
+temple and the curve of its leaden dome, and Humphreys had to own that,
+so seen, these conceits of a past age have a real beauty. In short, the
+light, the perfume of the woods, and the absolute quiet called up such
+kind old associations in his mind that he went on ruminating them for a
+long, long time. As he turned from the window he felt he had never seen
+anything more complete of its sort. The one feature that struck him with
+a sense of incongruity was a small Irish yew, thin and black, which stood
+out like an outpost of the shrubbery, through which the maze was
+approached. That, he thought, might as well be away: the wonder was that
+anyone should have thought it would look well in that position.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+However, next morning, in the press of answering letters and going over
+books with Mr Cooper, the Irish yew was forgotten. One letter, by the
+way, arrived this day which has to be mentioned. It was from that Lady
+Wardrop whom Miss Cooper had mentioned, and it renewed the application
+which she had addressed to Mr Wilson. She pleaded, in the first place,
+that she was about to publish a Book of Mazes, and earnestly desired to
+include the plan of the Wilsthorpe Maze, and also that it would be a
+great kindness if Mr Humphreys could let her see it (if at all) at an
+early date, since she would soon have to go abroad for the winter months.
+Her house at Bentley was not far distant, so Humphreys was able to send a
+note by hand to her suggesting the very next day or the day after for her
+visit; it may be said at once that the messenger brought back a most
+grateful answer, to the effect that the morrow would suit her admirably.
+
+The only other event of the day was that the plan of the maze was
+successfully finished.
+
+This night again was fair and brilliant and calm, and Humphreys lingered
+almost as long at his window. The Irish yew came to his mind again as he
+was on the point of drawing his curtains: but either he had been misled
+by a shadow the night before, or else the shrub was not really so
+obtrusive as he had fancied. Anyhow, he saw no reason for interfering
+with it. What he _would_ do away with, however, was a clump of dark
+growth which had usurped a place against the house wall, and was
+threatening to obscure one of the lower range of windows. It did not look
+as if it could possibly be worth keeping; he fancied it dank and
+unhealthy, little as he could see of it.
+
+Next day (it was a Friday--he had arrived at Wilsthorpe on a Monday) Lady
+Wardrop came over in her car soon after luncheon. She was a stout elderly
+person, very full of talk of all sorts and particularly inclined to make
+herself agreeable to Humphreys, who had gratified her very much by his
+ready granting of her request. They made a thorough exploration of the
+place together; and Lady Wardrop's opinion of her host obviously rose
+sky-high when she found that he really knew something of gardening. She
+entered enthusiastically into all his plans for improvement, but agreed
+that it would be a vandalism to interfere with the characteristic
+laying-out of the ground near the house. With the temple she was
+particularly delighted, and, said she, 'Do you know, Mr Humphreys, I
+think your bailiff must be right about those lettered blocks of stone.
+One of my mazes--I'm sorry to say the stupid people have destroyed it
+now--it was at a place in Hampshire--had the track marked out in that
+way. They were tiles there, but lettered just like yours, and the
+letters, taken in the right order, formed an inscription--what it was I
+forget--something about Theseus and Ariadne. I have a copy of it, as well
+as the plan of the maze where it was. How people can do such things! I
+shall never forgive you if you injure _your_ maze. Do you know, they're
+becoming very uncommon? Almost every year I hear of one being grubbed up.
+Now, do let's get straight to it: or, if you're too busy, I know my way
+there perfectly, and I'm not afraid of getting lost in it; I know too
+much about mazes for that. Though I remember missing my lunch--not so
+very long ago either--through getting entangled in the one at Busbury.
+Well, of course, if you _can_ manage to come with me, that will be all
+the nicer.'
+
+After this confident prelude justice would seem to require that Lady
+Wardrop should have been hopelessly muddled by the Wilsthorpe maze.
+Nothing of that kind happened: yet it is to be doubted whether she got
+all the enjoyment from her new specimen that she expected. She was
+interested--keenly interested--to be sure, and pointed out to Humphreys a
+series of little depressions in the ground which, she thought, marked the
+places of the lettered blocks. She told him, too, what other mazes
+resembled his most closely in arrangement, and explained how it was
+usually possible to date a maze to within twenty years by means of its
+plan. This one, she already knew, must be about as old as 1780, and its
+features were just what might be expected. The globe, furthermore,
+completely absorbed her. It was unique in her experience, and she pored
+over it for long. 'I should like a rubbing of that,' she said, 'if it
+could possibly be made. Yes, I am sure you would be most kind about it,
+Mr Humphreys, but I trust you won't attempt it on my account, I do
+indeed; I shouldn't like to take any liberties here. I have the feeling
+that it might be resented. Now, confess,' she went on, turning and facing
+Humphreys, 'don't you feel--haven't you felt ever since you came in
+here--that a watch is being kept on us, and that if we overstepped the
+mark in any way there would be a--well, a pounce? No? _I_ do; and I don't
+care how soon we are outside the gate.'
+
+'After all,' she said, when they were once more on their way to the
+house, 'it may have been only the airlessness and the dull heat of that
+place that pressed on my brain. Still, I'll take back one thing I said.
+I'm not sure that I shan't forgive you after all, if I find next spring
+that that maze has been grubbed up.'
+
+'Whether or no that's done, you shall have the plan, Lady Wardrop. I have
+made one, and no later than tonight I can trace you a copy.'
+
+'Admirable: a pencil tracing will be all I want, with an indication of
+the scale. I can easily have it brought into line with the rest of my
+plates. Many, many thanks.'
+
+'Very well, you shall have that tomorrow. I wish you could help me to a
+solution of my block-puzzle.'
+
+'What, those stones in the summer-house? That _is_ a puzzle; they are in
+no sort of order? Of course not. But the men who put them down must have
+had some directions--perhaps you'll find a paper about it among your
+uncle's things. If not, you'll have to call in somebody who's an expert
+in ciphers.'
+
+'Advise me about something else, please,' said Humphreys. 'That
+bush-thing under the library window: you would have that away, wouldn't
+you?'
+
+'Which? That? Oh, I think not,' said Lady Wardrop. 'I can't see it very
+well from this distance, but it's not unsightly.'
+
+'Perhaps you're right; only, looking out of my window, just above it,
+last night, I thought it took up too much room. It doesn't seem to, as
+one sees it from here, certainly. Very well, I'll leave it alone for a
+bit.'
+
+Tea was the next business, soon after which Lady Wardrop drove off; but,
+half-way down the drive, she stopped the car and beckoned to Humphreys,
+who was still on the front-door steps. He ran to glean her parting words,
+which were: 'It just occurs to me, it might be worth your while to look
+at the underside of those stones. They _must_ have been numbered, mustn't
+they? _Good_-bye again. Home, please.'
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The main occupation of this evening at any rate was settled. The tracing
+of the plan for Lady Wardrop and the careful collation of it with the
+original meant a couple of hours' work at least. Accordingly, soon after
+nine Humphreys had his materials put out in the library and began. It was
+a still, stuffy evening; windows had to stand open, and he had more than
+one grisly encounter with a bat. These unnerving episodes made him keep
+the tail of his eye on the window. Once or twice it was a question
+whether there was--not a bat, but something more considerable--that had a
+mind to join him. How unpleasant it would be if someone had slipped
+noiselessly over the sill and was crouching on the floor!
+
+The tracing of the plan was done: it remained to compare it with the
+original, and to see whether any paths had been wrongly closed or left
+open. With one finger on each paper, he traced out the course that must
+be followed from the entrance. There were one or two slight mistakes, but
+here, near the centre, was a bad confusion, probably due to the entry of
+the Second or Third Bat. Before correcting the copy he followed out
+carefully the last turnings of the path on the original. These, at least,
+were right; they led without a hitch to the middle space. Here was a
+feature which need not be repeated on the copy--an ugly black spot about
+the size of a shilling. Ink? No. It resembled a hole, but how should a
+hole be there? He stared at it with tired eyes: the work of tracing had
+been very laborious, and he was drowsy and oppressed... But surely this
+was a very odd hole. It seemed to go not only through the paper, but
+through the table on which it lay. Yes, and through the floor below that,
+down, and still down, even into infinite depths. He craned over it,
+utterly bewildered. Just as, when you were a child, you may have pored
+over a square inch of counterpane until it became a landscape with wooded
+hills, and perhaps even churches and houses, and you lost all thought of
+the true size of yourself and it, so this hole seemed to Humphreys for
+the moment the only thing in the world. For some reason it was hateful to
+him from the first, but he had gazed at it for some moments before any
+feeling of anxiety came upon him; and then it did come, stronger and
+stronger--a horror lest something might emerge from it, and a really
+agonizing conviction that a terror was on its way, from the sight of
+which he would not be able to escape. Oh yes, far, far down there was a
+movement, and the movement was upwards--towards the surface. Nearer and
+nearer it came, and it was of a blackish-grey colour with more than one
+dark hole. It took shape as a face--a human face--a _burnt_ human face:
+and with the odious writhings of a wasp creeping out of a rotten apple
+there clambered forth an appearance of a form, waving black arms prepared
+to clasp the head that was bending over them. With a convulsion of
+despair Humphreys threw himself back, struck his head against a hanging
+lamp, and fell.
+
+There was concussion of the brain, shock to the system, and a long
+confinement to bed. The doctor was badly puzzled, not by the symptoms,
+but by a request which Humphreys made to him as soon as he was able to
+say anything. 'I wish you would open the ball in the maze.' 'Hardly room
+enough there, I should have thought,' was the best answer he could summon
+up; 'but it's more in your way than mine; my dancing days are over.' At
+which Humphreys muttered and turned over to sleep, and the doctor
+intimated to the nurses that the patient was not out of the wood yet.
+When he was better able to express his views, Humphreys made his meaning
+clear, and received a promise that the thing should be done at once. He
+was so anxious to learn the result that the doctor, who seemed a little
+pensive next morning, saw that more harm than good would be done by
+saving up his report. 'Well,' he said, 'I am afraid the ball is done for;
+the metal must have worn thin, I suppose. Anyhow, it went all to bits
+with the first blow of the chisel.' 'Well? go on, do!' said Humphreys
+impatiently. 'Oh! you want to know what we found in it, of course. Well,
+it was half full of stuff like ashes.' 'Ashes? What did you make of them?'
+'I haven't thoroughly examined them yet; there's hardly been time: but
+Cooper's made up his mind--I dare say from something I said--that it's a
+case of cremation... Now don't excite yourself, my good sir: yes, I must
+allow I think he's probably right.'
+
+The maze is gone, and Lady Wardrop has forgiven Humphreys; in fact, I
+believe he married her niece. She was right, too, in her conjecture that
+the stones in the temple were numbered. There had been a numeral painted
+on the bottom of each. Some few of these had rubbed off, but enough
+remained to enable Humphreys to reconstruct the inscription. It ran thus:
+
+ PENETRANS AD INTERIORA MORTIS
+
+Grateful as Humphreys was to the memory of his uncle, he could not quite
+forgive him for having burnt the journals and letters of the James Wilson
+who had gifted Wilsthorpe with the maze and the temple. As to the
+circumstances of that ancestor's death and burial no tradition survived;
+but his will, which was almost the only record of him accessible,
+assigned an unusually generous legacy to a servant who bore an Italian
+name.
+
+Mr Cooper's view is that, humanly speaking, all these many solemn events
+have a meaning for us, if our limited intelligence permitted of our
+disintegrating it, while Mr Calton has been reminded of an aunt now gone
+from us, who, about the year 1866, had been lost for upwards of an hour
+and a half in the maze at Covent Gardens, or it might be Hampton Court.
+
+One of the oddest things in the whole series of transactions is that the
+book which contained the Parable has entirely disappeared. Humphreys has
+never been able to find it since he copied out the passage to send to
+Lady Wardrop.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Ghost Stories of an Antiquary
+by Montague Rhodes James
+
+*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GHOST STORIES OF AN ANTIQUARY ***
+
+This file should be named 8jgs210.txt or 8jgs210.zip
+Corrected EDITIONS of our eBooks get a new NUMBER, 8jgs211.txt
+VERSIONS based on separate sources get new LETTER, 8jgs210a.txt
+
+Produced by Suzanne Shell, Thomas Berger, and PG Distributed Proofreaders
+
+Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed
+editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US
+unless a copyright notice is included. Thus, we usually do not
+keep eBooks in compliance with any particular paper edition.
+
+We are now trying to release all our eBooks one year in advance
+of the official release dates, leaving time for better editing.
+Please be encouraged to tell us about any error or corrections,
+even years after the official publication date.
+
+Please note neither this listing nor its contents are final til
+midnight of the last day of the month of any such announcement.
+The official release date of all Project Gutenberg eBooks is at
+Midnight, Central Time, of the last day of the stated month. A
+preliminary version may often be posted for suggestion, comment
+and editing by those who wish to do so.
+
+Most people start at our Web sites at:
+http://gutenberg.net or
+http://promo.net/pg
+
+These Web sites include award-winning information about Project
+Gutenberg, including how to donate, how to help produce our new
+eBooks, and how to subscribe to our email newsletter (free!).
+
+
+Those of you who want to download any eBook before announcement
+can get to them as follows, and just download by date. This is
+also a good way to get them instantly upon announcement, as the
+indexes our cataloguers produce obviously take a while after an
+announcement goes out in the Project Gutenberg Newsletter.
+
+http://www.ibiblio.org/gutenberg/etext03 or
+ftp://ftp.ibiblio.org/pub/docs/books/gutenberg/etext03
+
+Or /etext02, 01, 00, 99, 98, 97, 96, 95, 94, 93, 92, 92, 91 or 90
+
+Just search by the first five letters of the filename you want,
+as it appears in our Newsletters.
+
+
+Information about Project Gutenberg (one page)
+
+We produce about two million dollars for each hour we work. The
+time it takes us, a rather conservative estimate, is fifty hours
+to get any eBook selected, entered, proofread, edited, copyright
+searched and analyzed, the copyright letters written, etc. Our
+projected audience is one hundred million readers. If the value
+per text is nominally estimated at one dollar then we produce $2
+million dollars per hour in 2002 as we release over 100 new text
+files per month: 1240 more eBooks in 2001 for a total of 4000+
+We are already on our way to trying for 2000 more eBooks in 2002
+If they reach just 1-2% of the world's population then the total
+will reach over half a trillion eBooks given away by year's end.
+
+The Goal of Project Gutenberg is to Give Away 1 Trillion eBooks!
+This is ten thousand titles each to one hundred million readers,
+which is only about 4% of the present number of computer users.
+
+Here is the briefest record of our progress (* means estimated):
+
+eBooks Year Month
+
+ 1 1971 July
+ 10 1991 January
+ 100 1994 January
+ 1000 1997 August
+ 1500 1998 October
+ 2000 1999 December
+ 2500 2000 December
+ 3000 2001 November
+ 4000 2001 October/November
+ 6000 2002 December*
+ 9000 2003 November*
+10000 2004 January*
+
+
+The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation has been created
+to secure a future for Project Gutenberg into the next millennium.
+
+We need your donations more than ever!
+
+As of February, 2002, contributions are being solicited from people
+and organizations in: Alabama, Alaska, Arkansas, Connecticut,
+Delaware, District of Columbia, Florida, Georgia, Hawaii, Illinois,
+Indiana, Iowa, Kansas, Kentucky, Louisiana, Maine, Massachusetts,
+Michigan, Mississippi, Missouri, Montana, Nebraska, Nevada, New
+Hampshire, New Jersey, New Mexico, New York, North Carolina, Ohio,
+Oklahoma, Oregon, Pennsylvania, Rhode Island, South Carolina, South
+Dakota, Tennessee, Texas, Utah, Vermont, Virginia, Washington, West
+Virginia, Wisconsin, and Wyoming.
+
+We have filed in all 50 states now, but these are the only ones
+that have responded.
+
+As the requirements for other states are met, additions to this list
+will be made and fund raising will begin in the additional states.
+Please feel free to ask to check the status of your state.
+
+In answer to various questions we have received on this:
+
+We are constantly working on finishing the paperwork to legally
+request donations in all 50 states. If your state is not listed and
+you would like to know if we have added it since the list you have,
+just ask.
+
+While we cannot solicit donations from people in states where we are
+not yet registered, we know of no prohibition against accepting
+donations from donors in these states who approach us with an offer to
+donate.
+
+International donations are accepted, but we don't know ANYTHING about
+how to make them tax-deductible, or even if they CAN be made
+deductible, and don't have the staff to handle it even if there are
+ways.
+
+Donations by check or money order may be sent to:
+
+Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation
+PMB 113
+1739 University Ave.
+Oxford, MS 38655-4109
+
+Contact us if you want to arrange for a wire transfer or payment
+method other than by check or money order.
+
+The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation has been approved by
+the US Internal Revenue Service as a 501(c)(3) organization with EIN
+[Employee Identification Number] 64-622154. Donations are
+tax-deductible to the maximum extent permitted by law. As fund-raising
+requirements for other states are met, additions to this list will be
+made and fund-raising will begin in the additional states.
+
+We need your donations more than ever!
+
+You can get up to date donation information online at:
+
+http://www.gutenberg.net/donation.html
+
+
+***
+
+If you can't reach Project Gutenberg,
+you can always email directly to:
+
+Michael S. Hart <hart@pobox.com>
+
+Prof. Hart will answer or forward your message.
+
+We would prefer to send you information by email.
+
+
+**The Legal Small Print**
+
+
+(Three Pages)
+
+***START**THE SMALL PRINT!**FOR PUBLIC DOMAIN EBOOKS**START***
+Why is this "Small Print!" statement here? You know: lawyers.
+They tell us you might sue us if there is something wrong with
+your copy of this eBook, even if you got it for free from
+someone other than us, and even if what's wrong is not our
+fault. So, among other things, this "Small Print!" statement
+disclaims most of our liability to you. It also tells you how
+you may distribute copies of this eBook if you want to.
+
+*BEFORE!* YOU USE OR READ THIS EBOOK
+By using or reading any part of this PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm
+eBook, you indicate that you understand, agree to and accept
+this "Small Print!" statement. If you do not, you can receive
+a refund of the money (if any) you paid for this eBook by
+sending a request within 30 days of receiving it to the person
+you got it from. If you received this eBook on a physical
+medium (such as a disk), you must return it with your request.
+
+ABOUT PROJECT GUTENBERG-TM EBOOKS
+This PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBook, like most PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBooks,
+is a "public domain" work distributed by Professor Michael S. Hart
+through the Project Gutenberg Association (the "Project").
+Among other things, this means that no one owns a United States copyright
+on or for this work, so the Project (and you!) can copy and
+distribute it in the United States without permission and
+without paying copyright royalties. Special rules, set forth
+below, apply if you wish to copy and distribute this eBook
+under the "PROJECT GUTENBERG" trademark.
+
+Please do not use the "PROJECT GUTENBERG" trademark to market
+any commercial products without permission.
+
+To create these eBooks, the Project expends considerable
+efforts to identify, transcribe and proofread public domain
+works. Despite these efforts, the Project's eBooks and any
+medium they may be on may contain "Defects". Among other
+things, Defects may take the form of incomplete, inaccurate or
+corrupt data, transcription errors, a copyright or other
+intellectual property infringement, a defective or damaged
+disk or other eBook medium, a computer virus, or computer
+codes that damage or cannot be read by your equipment.
+
+LIMITED WARRANTY; DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES
+But for the "Right of Replacement or Refund" described below,
+[1] Michael Hart and the Foundation (and any other party you may
+receive this eBook from as a PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm eBook) disclaims
+all liability to you for damages, costs and expenses, including
+legal fees, and [2] YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE OR
+UNDER STRICT LIABILITY, OR FOR BREACH OF WARRANTY OR CONTRACT,
+INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO INDIRECT, CONSEQUENTIAL, PUNITIVE
+OR INCIDENTAL DAMAGES, EVEN IF YOU GIVE NOTICE OF THE
+POSSIBILITY OF SUCH DAMAGES.
+
+If you discover a Defect in this eBook within 90 days of
+receiving it, you can receive a refund of the money (if any)
+you paid for it by sending an explanatory note within that
+time to the person you received it from. If you received it
+on a physical medium, you must return it with your note, and
+such person may choose to alternatively give you a replacement
+copy. If you received it electronically, such person may
+choose to alternatively give you a second opportunity to
+receive it electronically.
+
+THIS EBOOK IS OTHERWISE PROVIDED TO YOU "AS-IS". NO OTHER
+WARRANTIES OF ANY KIND, EXPRESS OR IMPLIED, ARE MADE TO YOU AS
+TO THE EBOOK OR ANY MEDIUM IT MAY BE ON, INCLUDING BUT NOT
+LIMITED TO WARRANTIES OF MERCHANTABILITY OR FITNESS FOR A
+PARTICULAR PURPOSE.
+
+Some states do not allow disclaimers of implied warranties or
+the exclusion or limitation of consequential damages, so the
+above disclaimers and exclusions may not apply to you, and you
+may have other legal rights.
+
+INDEMNITY
+You will indemnify and hold Michael Hart, the Foundation,
+and its trustees and agents, and any volunteers associated
+with the production and distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm
+texts harmless, from all liability, cost and expense, including
+legal fees, that arise directly or indirectly from any of the
+following that you do or cause: [1] distribution of this eBook,
+[2] alteration, modification, or addition to the eBook,
+or [3] any Defect.
+
+DISTRIBUTION UNDER "PROJECT GUTENBERG-tm"
+You may distribute copies of this eBook electronically, or by
+disk, book or any other medium if you either delete this
+"Small Print!" and all other references to Project Gutenberg,
+or:
+
+[1] Only give exact copies of it. Among other things, this
+ requires that you do not remove, alter or modify the
+ eBook or this "small print!" statement. You may however,
+ if you wish, distribute this eBook in machine readable
+ binary, compressed, mark-up, or proprietary form,
+ including any form resulting from conversion by word
+ processing or hypertext software, but only so long as
+ *EITHER*:
+
+ [*] The eBook, when displayed, is clearly readable, and
+ does *not* contain characters other than those
+ intended by the author of the work, although tilde
+ (~), asterisk (*) and underline (_) characters may
+ be used to convey punctuation intended by the
+ author, and additional characters may be used to
+ indicate hypertext links; OR
+
+ [*] The eBook may be readily converted by the reader at
+ no expense into plain ASCII, EBCDIC or equivalent
+ form by the program that displays the eBook (as is
+ the case, for instance, with most word processors);
+ OR
+
+ [*] You provide, or agree to also provide on request at
+ no additional cost, fee or expense, a copy of the
+ eBook in its original plain ASCII form (or in EBCDIC
+ or other equivalent proprietary form).
+
+[2] Honor the eBook refund and replacement provisions of this
+ "Small Print!" statement.
+
+[3] Pay a trademark license fee to the Foundation of 20% of the
+ gross profits you derive calculated using the method you
+ already use to calculate your applicable taxes. If you
+ don't derive profits, no royalty is due. Royalties are
+ payable to "Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation"
+ the 60 days following each date you prepare (or were
+ legally required to prepare) your annual (or equivalent
+ periodic) tax return. Please contact us beforehand to
+ let us know your plans and to work out the details.
+
+WHAT IF YOU *WANT* TO SEND MONEY EVEN IF YOU DON'T HAVE TO?
+Project Gutenberg is dedicated to increasing the number of
+public domain and licensed works that can be freely distributed
+in machine readable form.
+
+The Project gratefully accepts contributions of money, time,
+public domain materials, or royalty free copyright licenses.
+Money should be paid to the:
+"Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation."
+
+If you are interested in contributing scanning equipment or
+software or other items, please contact Michael Hart at:
+hart@pobox.com
+
+[Portions of this eBook's header and trailer may be reprinted only
+when distributed free of all fees. Copyright (C) 2001, 2002 by
+Michael S. Hart. Project Gutenberg is a TradeMark and may not be
+used in any sales of Project Gutenberg eBooks or other materials be
+they hardware or software or any other related product without
+express permission.]
+
+*END THE SMALL PRINT! FOR PUBLIC DOMAIN EBOOKS*Ver.02/11/02*END*
+
diff --git a/old/8jgs210.zip b/old/8jgs210.zip
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..f4fa93d
--- /dev/null
+++ b/old/8jgs210.zip
Binary files differ