"Shegavemealookattheword'republicans'whichIimaginedfullofundyinghate。Butanhourorsoafterwards,aswedrewuptoletthebaggagemulesgofirstalonganarrowpathskirtingaprecipice,shelookedatmewithsuchawhite,troubledfacethatIfeltagreatpityforher。
"'Senorofficer,'shesaid,'Iamweak,Itremble。Itisaninsensatefear。'Andindeedherlipsdidtremblewhileshetriedtosmile,glancingatthebeginningofthenarrowpathwhichwasnotsodangerousafterall。'IamafraidIshalldropthechild。Gasparsavedyourlife,youremember……Takeherfromme。'
"Itookthechildoutofherextendedarms。'Shutyoureyes,senora,andtrusttoyourmule,'Irecom-
mended。
"Shedidso,andwithherpallorandherwasted,thinfaceshelookeddeathlike。Ataturnofthepathwhereagreatcragofpurpleporphyryclosestheviewofthelowlands,Isawheropenhereyes。I
rodejustbehindherholdingthelittlegirlwithmyrightarm。'Thechildisallright,'Icriedencourag-
ingly。
"'Yes,'sheanswered,faintly;andthen,tomyintenseterror,Isawherstanduponthefoot-rest,staringhorribly,andthrowherselfforwardintothechasmonourright。
"Icannotdescribetoyouthesuddenandabjectfearthatcameovermeatthatdreadfulsight。Itwasadreadoftheabyss,thedreadofthecragswhichseemedtonoduponme。Myheadswam。Ipressedthechildtomysideandsatmyhorseasstillasastatue。Iwasspeechlessandcoldallover。Hermulestaggered,sidlingclosetotherock,andthenwenton。Myhorseonlyprickeduphisearswithaslightsnort。Myheartstoodstill,andfromthedepthsoftheprecipicethestonesrattlinginthebedofthefuriousstreammademealmostinsanewiththeirsound。
"Nextmomentwewereroundtheturnandonabroadandgrassyslope。AndthenIyelled。Mymencamerunningbacktomeingreatalarm。ItseemsthatatfirstIdidnothingbutshout,'Shehasgiventhechildintomyhands!Shehasgiventhechildintomyhands!'TheescortthoughtIhadgonemad。"
GeneralSantierraceasedandgotupfromthetable。
"Andthatisall,senores,"heconcluded,withacourte-
ousglanceathisrisingguests。
"Butwhatbecameofthechild。General?"weasked。
"Ah,thechild,thechild。"
Hewalkedtooneofthewindowsopeningonhisbeautifulgarden,therefugeofhisolddays。Itsfamewasgreatintheland。Keepingusbackwitharaisedarm,hecalledout,"Erminia,Erminia!"andwaited。
Thenhiscautioningarmdropped,andwecrowdedtothewindows。
Fromaclumpoftreesawomanhadcomeuponthebroadwalkborderedwithflowers。Wecouldheartherustleofherstarchedpetticoatsandobservedtheamplespreadofherold-fashionedblacksilkskirt。Shelookedup,andseeingalltheseeyesstaringatherstopped,frowned,smiled,shookherfingerattheGen-
eral,whowaslaughingboisterously,anddrawingtheblacklaceonherheadsoastopartlyconcealherhaughtyprofile,passedoutofoursight,walkingwithstiffdignity。
"Youhavebeheldtheguardianangeloftheoldman——andhertowhomyouoweallthatisseemlyandcomfortableinmyhospitality。Somehow,senores,thoughtheflameoflovehasbeenkindledearlyinmybreast,Ihavenevermarried。Andbecauseofthatperhapsthesparksofthesacredfirearenotyetex-
tincthere。"Hestruckhisbroadchest。"Stillalive,stillalive,"hesaid,withserio-comicemphasis。"ButIshallnotmarrynow。SheisGeneralSantierra'sadopteddaughterandheiress。"
Oneofourfellow-guests,ayoungnavalofficer,describedherafterwardsasa"short,stout,oldgirloffortyorthereabouts。"Wehadallnoticedthatherhairwasturninggrey,andthatshehadveryfineblackeyes。
"And,"GeneralSantierracontinued,"neitherwouldsheeverhearofmarryinganyone。Arealcalamity!
Good,patient,devotedtotheoldman。Asimplesoul。
ButIwouldnotadviseanyofyoutoaskforherhand,forifshetookyoursintohersitwouldbeonlytocrushyourbones。Ah!shedoesnotjestonthatsubject。Andsheistheowndaughterofherfather,thestrongmanwhoperishedthroughhisownstrength:
thestrengthofhisbody,ofhissimplicity——ofhislove!"
ANIRONICTALE
THEINFORMER
MR。Xcametome,precededbyaletterofintro-
ductionfromagoodfriendofmineinParis,spe-
cificallytoseemycollectionofChinesebronzesandporcelain。
MyfriendinParisisacollector,too。Hecollectsneitherporcelain,norbronzes,norpictures,normedals,norstamps,noranythingthatcouldbeprofitablydis-
persedunderanauctioneer'shammer。Hewouldreject,withgenuinesurprise,thenameofacollector。Never-
theless,that'swhatheisbytemperament。Hecollectsacquaintances。Itisdelicatework。Hebringstoitthepatience,thepassion,thedeterminationofatruecol-
lectorofcuriosities。Hiscollectiondoesnotcontainanyroyalpersonages。Idon'tthinkheconsidersthemsufficientlyrareandinteresting;but,withthatexcep-
tion,hehasmetwithandtalkedtoeveryoneworthknowingonanyconceivableground。Heobservesthem,listenstothem,penetratesthem,measuresthem,andputsthememoryawayinthegalleriesofhismind。
Hehasschemed,plotted,andtravelledalloverEuropeinordertoaddtohiscollectionofdistinguishedpersonalacquaintances。
Asheiswealthy,wellconnected,andunprejudiced,hiscollectionisprettycomplete,includingobjectsorshouldIsaysubjects?whosevalueisunappreciatedbythevulgar,andoftenunknowntopopularfame。Oftrevolteofmoderntimes。Theworldknowshimasarevolutionarywriterwhosesavageironyhaslaidbaretherottennessofthemostrespectableinstitutions。Hehasscalpedeveryveneratedhead,andhasmangledatthestakeofhiswiteveryreceivedopinionandeveryrecognizedprincipleofconductandpolicy。Whodoesnotrememberhisflamingredrevolutionarypamph-
lets?TheirsuddenswarmingsusedtooverwhelmthepowersofeveryContinentalpolicelikeaplagueofcrimsongadflies。Butthisextremewriterhasbeenalsotheactiveinspirerofsecretsocieties,themysteriousunknownNumberOneofdesperateconspiraciessus-
pectedandunsuspected,maturedorbaffled。Andtheworldatlargehasneverhadaninklingofthatfact!
Thisaccountsforhimgoingaboutamongstustothisday,aveteranofmanysubterraneancampaigns,stand-
ingasidenow,safewithinhisreputationofmerelythegreatestdestructivepublicistthateverlived。"
Thuswrotemyfriend,addingthatMr。Xwasanen-
lightenedconnoisseurofbronzesandchina,andaskingmetoshowhimmycollection。
Xturnedupinduecourse。Mytreasuresaredis-
posedinthreelargeroomswithoutcarpetsandcurtains。
Thereisnootherfurniturethantheetagresandtheglasscaseswhosecontentsshallbeworthafortunetomyheirs。Iallownofirestobelighted,forfearofaccidents,andafire-proofdoorseparatesthemfromtherestofthehouse。
Itwasabittercoldday。Wekeptonourovercoatsandhats。Middle-sizedandspare,hiseyesalertinalong,Roman-nosedcountenance,Xwalkedonhisneatlittlefeet,withshortsteps,andlookedatmycollectionintelligently。IhopeIlookedathimintelligently,too。
Asnow-whitemoustacheandimperialmadehisnut-
browncomplexionappeardarkerthanitreallywas。Inhisfurcoatandshinytallhatthatterriblemanlookedfashionable。Ibelievehebelongedtoanoblefamily,andcouldhavecalledhimselfVicomteXdelaZifhechose。Wetalkednothingbutbronzesandporcelain。
Hewasremarkablyappreciative。Wepartedoncordialterms。
WherehewasstayingIdon'tknow。Iimaginehemusthavebeenalonelyman。Anarchists,Isuppose,havenofamilies——not,atanyrate,asweunderstandthatsocialrelation。Organizationintofamiliesmayanswertoaneedofhumannature,butinthelastin-
stanceitisbasedonlaw,andthereforemustbesome-
thingodiousandimpossibletoananarchist。But,in-
deed,Idon'tunderstandanarchists。Doesamanofthat——ofthat——persuasionstillremainananarchistwhenalone,quitealoneandgoingtobed,forinstance?
Doeshelayhisheadonthepillow,pullhisbedclothesoverhim,andgotosleepwiththenecessityofthechambardementgeneral,astheFrenchslanghasit,ofthegeneralblow-up,alwayspresenttohismind?Andifsohowcanhe?IamsurethatifsuchafaithorsuchafanaticismoncemasteredmythoughtsIwouldneverbeabletocomposemyselfsufficientlytosleeporeatorperformanyoftheroutineactsofdailylife。Iwouldwantnowife,nochildren;Icouldhavenofriends,itseemstome;andastocollectingbronzesorchina,that,Ishouldsay,wouldbequiteoutofthequestion。ButIdon'tknow。AllIknowisthatMr。XtookhismealsinaverygoodrestaurantwhichIfrequentedalso。
Withhisheaduncovered,thesilvertop-knotofhisbrushed-uphaircompletedthecharacterofhisphysi-
ognomy,allbonyridgesandsunkenhollows,clothedinaperfectimpassivenessofexpression。Hismeagrebrownhandsemergingfromlargewhitecuffscameandwentbreakingbread,pouringwine,andsoon,withquietmechanicalprecision。Hisheadandbodyabovethetableclothhadarigidimmobility。Thisfirebrand,thisgreatagitator,exhibitedtheleastpossibleamountofwarmthandanimation。Hisvoicewasrasping,cold,andmonotonousinalowkey。Hecouldnotbecalledatalkativepersonality;butwithhisdetachedcalmmannerheappearedasreadytokeeptheconversationgoingastodropitatanymoment。
Andhisconversationwasbynomeanscommon-
place。Tome,Iown,therewassomeexcitementintalkingquietlyacrossadinner-tablewithamanwhosevenomouspen-stabshadsappedthevitalityofatleastonemonarchy。Thatmuchwasamatterofpublicknowledge。ButIknewmore。Iknewofhim——
frommyfriend——asacertaintywhattheguardiansofsocialorderinEuropehadatmostonlysuspected,ordimlyguessedat。
HehadhadwhatImaycallhisundergroundlife。
AndasIsat,eveningafterevening,facinghimatdinner,acuriosityinthatdirectionwouldnaturallyariseinmymind。Iamaquietandpeaceableproductofcivilization,andknownopassionotherthanthepassionforcollectingthingswhicharerare,andmustremainexquisiteevenifapproachingtothemonstrous。
SomeChinesebronzesaremonstrouslyprecious。Andhereoutofmyfriend'scollection,hereIhadbeforemeakindofraremonster。Itistruethatthismonsterwaspolishedandinasenseevenexquisite。Hisbeauti-
fulunruffledmannerwasthat。Butthenhewasnotofbronze。HewasnotevenChinese,whichwouldhaveenabledonetocontemplatehimcalmlyacrossthegulfofracialdifference。HewasaliveandEuropean;hehadthemannerofgoodsociety,woreacoatandhatlikemine,andhadprettynearthesametasteincook-
ing。Itwastoofrightfultothinkof。
Oneeveningheremarked,casually,inthecourseofconversation,"There'snoamendmenttobegotoutofmankindexceptbyterrorandviolence。"
Youcanimaginetheeffectofsuchaphraseoutofsuchaman'smouthuponapersonlikemyself,whosewholeschemeoflifehadbeenbaseduponasuaveanddelicatediscriminationofsocialandartisticvalues。
Justimagine!Uponme,towhomallsortsandformsofviolenceappearedasunrealasthegiants,ogres,andseven-headedhydraswhoseactivitiesaffect,fantasti-
cally,thecourseoflegendsandfairy-tales!
Iseemedsuddenlytohearabovethefestivebustleandclatterofthebrilliantrestaurantthemutterofahungryandseditiousmultitude。
IsupposeIamimpressionableandimaginative。I
hadadisturbingvisionofdarkness,fullofleanjawsandwildeyes,amongstthehundredelectriclightsoftheplace。Butsomehowthisvisionmademeangry,too。
Thesightofthatman,socalm,breakingbitsofwhitebread,exasperatedme。AndIhadtheaudacitytoaskhimhowitwasthatthestarvingproletariatofEuropetowhomhehadbeenpreachingrevoltandviolencehadnotbeenmadeindignantbyhisopenlyluxuriouslife。
"Atallthis,"Isaid,pointedly,withaglanceroundtheroomandatthebottleofchampagnewegenerallysharedbetweenusatdinner。
Heremainedunmoved。
"DoIfeedontheirtoilandtheirheart'sblood?
AmIaspeculatororacapitalist?DidIstealmyfortunefromastarvingpeople?No!Theyknowthisverywell。Andtheyenvymenothing。Themiserablemassofthepeopleisgeneroustoitsleaders。WhatI
haveacquiredhascometomethroughmywritings;notfromthemillionsofpamphletsdistributedgratistothehungryandtheoppressed,butfromthehundredsofthousandsofcopiessoldtothewell-fedbourgeoisie。Youknowthatmywritingswereatonetimetherage,thefashion——thethingtoreadwithwonderandhorror,toturnyoureyesupatmypathos……orelse,tolaughinecstasiesatmywit。"
"Yes,"Iadmitted。"Iremember,ofcourse;andI
confessfranklythatIcouldneverunderstandthatinfatuation。"
"Don'tyouknowyet,"hesaid,"thatanidleandselfishclasslovestoseemischiefbeingmade,evenifitismadeatitsownexpense?Itsownlifebeingallamatterofposeandgesture,itisunabletorealizethepowerandthedangerofarealmovementandofwordsthathavenoshammeaning。Itisallfunandsenti-
ment。Itissufficient,forinstance,topointouttheattitudeoftheoldFrencharistocracytowardsthephilosopherswhosewordswerepreparingtheGreatRevolution。EveninEngland,whereyouhavesomecommon-sense,ademagoguehasonlytoshoutloudenoughandlongenoughtofindsomebackingintheveryclassheisshoutingat。You,too,liketoseemis-
chiefbeingmade。Thedemagoguecarriestheamateursofemotionwithhim。Amateurisminthis,that,andtheotherthingisadelightfullyeasywayofkillingtime,andfeedingone'sownvanity——thesillyvanityofbeingabreastwiththeideasofthedayafterto-morrow。
Justasgoodandotherwiseharmlesspeoplewilljoinyouinecstasiesoveryourcollectionwithouthavingtheslightestnotioninwhatitsmarvellousnessreallycon-
sists。"
Ihungmyhead。Itwasacrushingillustrationofthesadtruthheadvanced。Theworldisfullofsuchpeople。AndthatinstanceoftheFrencharistocracybeforetheRevolutionwasextremelytelling,too。I
couldnottraversehisstatement,thoughitscynicism——alwaysadistastefultrait——tookoffmuchofitsvaluetomymind。However,IadmitIwasimpressed。I
felttheneedtosaysomethingwhichwouldnotbeinthenatureofassentandyetwouldnotinvitediscussion。
"Youdon'tmeantosay,"Iobserved,airily,"thatextremerevolutionistshaveeverbeenactivelyassistedbytheinfatuationofsuchpeople?"
"IdidnotmeanexactlythatbywhatIsaidjustnow。Igeneralized。Butsinceyouaskme,Imaytellyouthatsuchhelphasbeengiventorevolutionaryactivities,moreorlessconsciously,invariouscountries。
Andeveninthiscountry。"
"Impossible!"Iprotestedwithfirmness。"Wedon'tplaywithfiretothatextent。"
"Andyetyoucanbetterafforditthanothers,perhaps。Butletmeobservethatmostwomen,ifnotalwaysreadytoplaywithfire,aregenerallyeagertoplaywithaloosesparkorso。"
"Isthisajoke?"Iasked,smiling。
"Ifitis,Iamnotawareofit,"hesaid,woodenly。
"Iwasthinkingofaninstance。Oh!mildenoughinaway……"
Ibecameallexpectationatthis。Ihadtriedmanytimestoapproachhimonhisundergroundside,sotospeak。Theverywordhadbeenpronouncedbetweenus。Buthehadalwaysmetmewithhisimpenetrablecalm。
"Andatthesametime,"Mr。Xcontinued,"itwillgiveyouanotionofthedifficultiesthatmayariseinwhatyouarepleasedtocallundergroundwork。Itissometimesdifficulttodealwiththem。Ofcoursethereisnohierarchyamongsttheaffiliated。Norigidsystem。"
Mysurprisewasgreat,butshort-lived。Clearly,amongstextremeanarchiststherecouldbenohier-
archy;nothinginthenatureofalawofprecedence。
Theideaofanarchyrulingamonganarchistswascomforting,too。Itcouldnotpossiblymakeforefficiency。
Mr。Xstartledmebyasking,abruptly,"YouknowHermioneStreet?"
Inoddeddoubtfulassent。HermioneStreethasbeen,withinthelastthreeyears,improvedoutofanyman'sknowledge。Thenameexistsstill,butnotonebrickorstoneoftheoldHermioneStreetisleftnow。
Itwastheoldstreethemeant,forhesaid:
"Therewasarowoftwo-storiedbrickhousesontheleft,withtheirbacksagainstthewingofagreatpublicbuilding——youremember。Woulditsurpriseyouverymuchtohearthatoneofthesehouseswasforatimethecentreofanarchistpropagandaandofwhatyouwouldcallundergroundaction?"
"Notatall,"Ideclared。HermioneStreethadneverbeenparticularlyrespectable,asIrememberedit。
"Thehousewasthepropertyofadistinguishedgovernmentofficial,"headded,sippinghischampagne。
"Oh,indeed!"Isaid,thistimenotbelievingawordofit。
"Ofcoursehewasnotlivingthere,"Mr。Xcontinued。
"Butfromtentillfourhesatnextdoortoit,thedearman,inhiswell-appointedprivateroominthewingofthepublicbuildingI'vementioned。Tobestrictlyaccurate,ImustexplainthatthehouseinHermioneStreetdidnotreallybelongtohim。Itbelongedtohisgrown-upchildren——adaughterandason。Thegirl,afinefigure,wasbynomeansvulgarlypretty。Tomorepersonalcharmthanmereyouthcouldaccountfor,sheaddedtheseductiveappearanceofenthusiasm,ofindependence,ofcourageousthought。Isupposesheputontheseappearancesassheputonherpicturesquedressesandforthesamereason:toassertherindividu-
alityatanycost。Youknow,womenwouldgotoanylengthalmostforsuchapurpose。Shewenttoagreatlength。Shehadacquiredalltheappropriategesturesofrevolutionaryconvictions——thegesturesofpity,ofanger,ofindignationagainsttheanti-humanitarianvicesofthesocialclasstowhichshebelongedherself。
Allthissatonherstrikingpersonalityaswellasherslightlyoriginalcostumes。Veryslightlyoriginal;justenoughtomarkaprotestagainstthephilistinismoftheoverfedtaskmastersofthepoor。Justenough,andnomore。Itwouldnothavedonetogotoofarinthatdirection——youunderstand。Butshewasofage,andnothingstoodinthewayofherofferingherhousetotherevolutionaryworkers。"
"Youdon'tmeanit!"Icried。
"Iassureyou,"heaffirmed,"thatshemadethatverypracticalgesture。Howelsecouldtheyhavegotholdofit?Thecauseisnotrich。And,moreover,therewouldhavebeendifficultieswithanyordinaryhouse-
agent,whowouldhavewantedreferencesandsoon。
Thegroupshecameincontactwithwhileexploringthepoorquartersofthetownyouknowthegestureofcharityandpersonalservicewhichwassofashionablesomeyearsagoacceptedwithgratitude。ThefirstadvantagewasthatHermioneStreetis,asyouknow,wellawayfromthesuspectpartofthetown,speciallywatchedbythepolice。
"ThegroundfloorconsistedofalittleItalianrestau-
rant,oftheflyblownsort。Therewasnodifficultyinbuyingtheproprietorout。Awomanandamanbelongingtothegrouptookiton。Themanhadbeenacook。Thecomradescouldgettheirmealsthere,unnoticedamongsttheothercustomers。Thiswasanotheradvantage。ThefirstfloorwasoccupiedbyashabbyVarietyArtists'Agency——anagencyforper-
formersininferiormusic-halls,youknow。Afellow-
calledBomm,Iremember。Hewasnotdisturbed。Itwasratherfavourablethanotherwisetohavealotofforeign-lookingpeople,jugglers,acrobats,singersofbothsexes,andsoon,goinginandoutalldaylong。
Thepolicepaidnoattentiontonewfaces,yousee。Thetopfloorhappened,mostconveniently,tostandemptythen。"
Xinterruptedhimselftoattackimpassively,withmeasuredmovements,abombeglaceewhichthewaiterhadjustsetdownonthetable。Heswallowedcarefullyafewspoonfulsoftheicedsweet,andaskedme,"DidyoueverhearofStone'sDriedSoup?"
"Hearofwhat?"
"Itwas,"Xpursued,evenly,"acomestiblearticleonceratherprominentlyadvertisedinthedailies,butwhichnever,somehow,gainedthefavourofthepublic。
Theenterprisefizzledout,asyousayhere。Parcelsoftheirstockcouldbepickedupatauctionsatconsider-
ablylessthanapennyapound。Thegroupboughtsomeofit,andanagencyforStone'sDriedSoupwasstartedonthetopfloor。Aperfectlyrespectablebusi-
ness。Thestuff,ayellowpowderofextremelyunappe-
tizingaspect,wasputupinlargesquaretins,ofwhichsixwenttoacase。Ifanybodyevercametogiveanorder,itwas,ofcourse,executed。Buttheadvantageofthepowderwasthis,thatthingscouldbeconcealedinitveryconveniently。Nowandthenaspecialcasegotputonavanandsentofftobeexportedabroadundertheverynoseofthepolicemanondutyatthecorner。
Youunderstand?"
"IthinkIdo,"Isaid,withanexpressivenodattheremnantsofthebombemeltingslowlyinthedish。
"Exactly。Butthecaseswereusefulinanotherway,too。Inthebasement,orinthecellarattheback,rather,twoprinting-presseswereestablished。AlotofrevolutionaryliteratureofthemostinflammatorykindwasgotawayfromthehouseinStone'sDriedSoupcases。Thebrotherofouranarchistyoungladyfoundsomeoccupationthere。Hewrotearticles,helpedtosetuptypeandpulloffthesheets,andgenerallyas-
sistedthemanincharge,averyableyoungfellowcalledSevrin。
"Theguidingspiritofthatgroupwasafanaticofsocialrevolution。Heisdeadnow。Hewasanengraverandetcherofgenius。Youmusthaveseenhiswork。Itismuchsoughtafterbycertainamateursnow。Hebeganbybeingrevolutionaryinhisart,andendedbybecomingarevolutionist,afterhiswifeandchildhaddiedinwantandmisery。Heusedtosaythatthebourgeoisie,thesmug,overfedlot,hadkilledthem。
Thatwashisrealbelief。Hestillworkedathisartandledadoublelife。Hewastall,gaunt,andswarthy,withalong,brownbeardanddeep-seteyes。Youmusthaveseenhim。HisnamewasHorne。"
AtthisIwasreallystartled。OfcourseyearsagoI
usedtomeetHorneabout。Helookedlikeapowerful,roughgipsy,inanoldtophat,witharedmufflerroundhisthroatandbuttonedupinalong,shabbyovercoat。
Hetalkedofhisartwithexaltation,andgaveonetheimpressionofbeingstrunguptothevergeofinsanity。
Asmallgroupofconnoisseursappreciatedhiswork。
Whowouldhavethoughtthatthisman……
Amazing!Andyetitwasnot,afterall,sodifficulttobelieve。
"Asyousee,"Xwenton,"thisgroupwasinaposi-
tiontopursueitsworkofpropaganda,andtheotherkindofwork,too,underveryadvantageousconditions。
Theywereallresolute,experiencedmenofasuperiorstamp。AndyetwebecamestruckatlengthbythefactthatplanspreparedinHermioneStreetalmostinvariablyfailed。"
"Whowere'we'?"Iasked,pointedly。
"SomeofusinBrussels——atthecentre,"hesaid,hastily。"WhatevervigorousactionoriginatedinHermioneStreetseemeddoomedtofailure。Somethingalwayshappenedtobafflethebestplannedmanifesta-
tionsineverypartofEurope。Itwasatimeofgeneralactivity。Youmustnotimaginethatallourfailuresareofaloudsort,witharrestsandtrials。Thatisnotso。Oftenthepoliceworkquietly,almostsecretly,defeatingourcombinationsbyclevercounter-plotting。
Noarrests,nonoise,noalarmingofthepublicmindandinflamingthepassions。Itisawiseprocedure。
ButatthattimethepoliceweretoouniformlysuccessfulfromtheMediterraneantotheBaltic。Itwasannoyingandbegantolookdangerous。AtlastwecametotheconclusionthattheremustbesomeuntrustworthyelementsamongsttheLondongroups。AndIcameovertoseewhatcouldbedonequietly。
"MyfirststepwastocalluponouryoungLadyAmateurofanarchismatherprivatehouse。Shere-
ceivedmeinaflatteringway。IjudgedthatsheknewnothingofthechemicalandotheroperationsgoingonatthetopofthehouseinHermioneStreet。Theprint-
ingofanarchistliteraturewastheonly'activity'sheseemedtobeawareofthere。Shewasdisplayingverystrikinglytheusualsignsofsevereenthusiasm,andhadalreadywrittenmanysentimentalarticleswithferociousconclusions。Icouldseeshewasenjoyingherselfhugely,withallthegesturesandgrimacesofdeadlyearnestness。Theysuitedherbig-eyed,broad-browedfaceandthegoodcarriageofhershapelyhead,crownedbyamagnificentlotofbrownhairdoneinanunusualandbecomingstyle。Herbrotherwasintheroom,too,aseriousyouth,witharchedeyebrowsandwearingarednecktie,whostruckmeasbeingabsolutelyinthedarkabouteverythingintheworld,includinghimself。Byandbyatallyoungmancamein。Hewasclean-shavedwithastrongbluishjawandsomethingoftheairofataciturnactororofafanaticalpriest:thetypewiththickblackeyebrows——youknow。Buthewasverypre-
sentableindeed。Heshookhandsatoncevigorouslywitheachofus。Theyoungladycameuptomeandmurmuredsweetly,'ComradeSevrin。'
"Ihadneverseenhimbefore。Hehadlittletosaytous,butsatdownbythesideofthegirl,andtheyfellatonceintoearnestconversation。Sheleanedforwardinherdeeparmchair,andtookhernicelyroundedchininherbeautifulwhitehand。Helookedattentivelyintohereyes。Itwastheattitudeoflove-making,serious,intense,asifonthebrinkofthegrave。Isupposeshefeltitnecessarytoroundandcompleteherassumptionofadvancedideas,ofrevolutionarylawlessness,bymakingbelievetobeinlovewithananarchist。Andthisone,Irepeat,wasextremelypresentable,notwith-
standinghisfanaticalblack-browedaspect。Afterafewstolenglancesintheirdirection,Ihadnodoubtthathewasinearnest。Astothelady,hergestureswereunapproachable,betterthantheverythingitselfintheblendedsuggestionofdignity,sweetness,condescension,fascination,surrender,andreserve。Sheinterpretedherconceptionofwhatthatprecisesortoflove-makingshouldbewithconsummateart。Andsofar,she,too,nodoubt,wasinearnest。Gestures——butsoperfect!
"AfterIhadbeenleftalonewithourLadyAmateurIinformedherguardedlyoftheobjectofmyvisit。I
hintedatoursuspicions。Iwantedtohearwhatshewouldhavetosay,andhalfexpectedsomeperhapsun-
consciousrevelation。Allshesaidwas,'That'sserious,'
lookingdelightfullyconcernedandgrave。Buttherewasasparkleinhereyeswhichmeantplainly,'Howexciting!'Afterall,sheknewlittleofanythingexceptofwords。Still,sheundertooktoputmeincom-
municationwithHorne,whowasnoteasytofindunlessinHermioneStreet,whereIdidnotwishtoshowmyselfjustthen。
"ImetHorne。Thiswasanotherkindofafanaticaltogether。IexposedtohimtheconclusionweinBrusselshadarrivedat,andpointedoutthesignificantseriesoffailures。Tothisheansweredwithirrelevantexaltation:
"'Ihavesomethinginhandthatshallstriketerrorintotheheartofthesegorgedbrutes。'
"AndthenIlearnedthat,byexcavatinginoneofthecellarsofthehouse,heandsomecompanionshadmadetheirwayintothevaultsunderthegreatpublicbuildingIhavementionedbefore。Theblowingupofawholewingwasacertaintyassoonasthematerialswereready。
"IwasnotsoappalledatthestupidityofthatmoveasImighthavebeenhadnottheusefulnessofourcentreinHermioneStreetbecomealreadyveryprob-
lematical。Infact,inmyopinionitwasmuchmoreofapolicetrapbythistimethananythingelse。
"Whatwasnecessarynowwastodiscoverwhat,orratherwho,waswrong,andImanagedatlasttogetthatideaintoHorne'shead。Heglared,perplexed,hisnostrilsworkingasifheweresniffingtreacheryintheair。
"Andherecomesapieceofworkwhichwillnodoubtstrikeyouasasortoftheatricalexpedient。Andyetwhatelsecouldhavebeendone?Theproblemwastofindouttheuntrustworthymemberofthegroup。
Butnosuspicioncouldbefastenedononemorethananother。Tosetawatchuponthemallwasnotverypracticable。Besides,thatproceedingoftenfails。Inanycase,ittakestime,andthedangerwaspressing。I
feltcertainthatthepremisesinHermioneStreetwouldbeultimatelyraided,thoughthepolicehadevidentlysuchconfidenceintheinformerthatthehouse,forthetimebeing,wasnotevenwatched。Hornewaspositiveonthatpoint。Underthecircumstancesitwasanunfavourablesymptom。Somethinghadtobedonequickly。
"Idecidedtoorganizearaidmyselfuponthegroup。
Doyouunderstand?Araidofothertrustycomradespersonatingthepolice。Aconspiracywithinacon-
spiracy。Youseetheobjectofit,ofcourse。WhenapparentlyabouttobearrestedIhopedtheinformerwouldbetrayhimselfinsomewayorother;eitherbysomeunguardedactorsimplybyhisunconcernedde-
meanour,forinstance。Ofcoarsetherewastheriskofcompletefailureandthenolesserriskofsomefatalaccidentinthecourseofresistance,perhaps,orintheeffortsatescape。For,asyouwilleasilysee,theHer-
mioneStreetgrouphadtobeactuallyandcompletelytakenunawares,asIwassuretheywouldbebytherealpolicebeforeverylong。Theinformerwasamongstthem,andHornealonecouldbeletintothesecretofmyplan。
"Iwillnotenterintothedetailofmypreparations。
Itwasnotveryeasytoarrange,butitwasdoneverywell,withareallyconvincingeffect。Theshampoliceinvadedtherestaurant,whoseshutterswereimmedi-
atelyputup。Thesurprisewasperfect。MostoftheHermioneStreetpartywerefoundinthesecondcellar,enlargingtheholecommunicatingwiththevaultsofthegreatpublicbuilding。Atthefirstalarm,severalcomradesboltedthroughimpulsivelyintotheaforesaidvault,where,ofcourse,hadthisbeenagenuineraid,theywouldhavebeenhopelesslytrapped。Wedidnotbotheraboutthemforthemoment。Theywereharm-
lessenough。ThetopfloorcausedconsiderableanxietytoHorneandmyself。There,surroundedbytinsofStone'sDriedSoup,acomrade,nick-namedthePro-
fessorhewasanex-sciencestudentwasengagedinperfectingsomenewdetonators。Hewasanab-
stracted,self-confident,sallowlittleman,armedwithlargeroundspectacles,andwewereafraidthatunderamistakenimpressionhewouldblowhimselfupandwreckthehouseaboutourears。Irushedupstairsandfoundhimalreadyatthedoor,onthealert,listening,ashesaid,to'suspiciousnoisesdownbelow。'BeforeI
hadquitefinishedexplainingtohimwhatwasgoingonheshruggedhisshouldersdisdainfullyandturnedawaytohisbalancesandtest-tubes。Hiswasthetruespiritofanextremerevolutionist。Explosiveswerehisfaith,hishope,hisweapon,andhisshield。Heperishedacoupleofyearsafterwardsinasecretlaboratorythroughtheprematureexplosionofoneofhisimproveddetonators。
"Hurryingdownagain,Ifoundanimpressivesceneinthegloomofthebigcellar。Themanwhopersonatedtheinspectorhewasnostrangertothepartwasspeakingharshly,andgivingbogusorderstohisbogussubordinatesfortheremovalofhisprisoners。Evi-
dentlynothingenlighteninghadhappenedsofar。
Horne,saturnineandswarthy,waitedwithfoldedarms,andhispatient,moodyexpectationhadanairofstoi-
cismwellinkeepingwiththesituation。IdetectedintheshadowsoneoftheHermioneStreetgroupsurrep-
titiouslychewingupandswallowingasmallpieceofpaper。Somecompromisingscrap,Isuppose;perhapsjustanoteofafewnamesandaddresses。Hewasatrueandfaithful'companion。'Butthefundofsecretmalicewhichlurksatthebottomofoursympathiescausedmetofeelamusedatthatperfectlyuncalled-
forperformance。
Ineveryotherrespecttheriskyexperiment,thetheatricalcoup,ifyouliketocallitso,seemedtohavefailed。Thedeceptioncouldnotbekeptupmuchlonger;theexplanationwouldbringaboutaveryembarrassingandevengravesituation。Themanwhohadeatenthepaperwouldbefurious。Thefellowswhohadboltedawaywouldbeangry,too。
"Toaddtomyvexation,thedoorcommunicatingwiththeothercellar,wheretheprinting-presseswere,flewopen,andouryoungladyrevolutionistappeared,ablacksilhouetteinaclose-fittingdressandalargehat,withtheblazeofgasflaringinthereatherback。
OverhershoulderIperceivedthearchedeyebrowsandtherednecktieofherbrother。
"ThelastpeopleintheworldIwantedtoseethen!
Theyhadgonethateveningtosomeamateurconcertforthedelectationofthepoorpeople,youknow;butshehadinsistedonleavingearly,onpurposetocallinHermioneStreetonthewayhome,underthepretextofhavingsomeworktodo。HerusualtaskwastocorrecttheproofsoftheItalianandFrencheditionsoftheAlarmBellandtheFirebrand。"……
"Heavens!"Imurmured。Ihadbeenshownonceafewcopiesofthesepublications。Nothing,inmyopinion,couldhavebeenlessfitfortheeyesofayounglady。Theywerethemostadvancedthingsofthesort;
advanced,Imean,beyondallboundsofreasonanddecency。Oneofthempreachedthedissolutionofallsocialanddomesticties;theotheradvocatedsystematicmurder。Tothinkofayounggirlcalmlytrackingprinters'errorsallalongthesortofabominablesen-
tencesIrememberedwasintolerabletomysentimentofwomanhood。Mr。X,aftergivingmeaglance,pursuedsteadily。
"Ithink,however,thatshecamemostlytoexerciseherfascinationsuponSevrin,andtoreceivehishomageinherqueenlyandcondescendingway。Shewasawareofboth——herpowerandhishomage——andenjoyedthemwith,Idaresay,completeinnocence。Wehavenogroundinexpediencyormoralstoquarrelwithheronthataccount。Charminwomanandexceptionalintelligenceinmanarealawuntothemselves。Isitnotso?"
Irefrainedfromexpressingmyabhorrenceofthatlicentiousdoctrinebecauseofmycuriosity。
"Butwhathappenedthen?"Ihastenedtoask。
Xwentoncrumblingslowlyasmallpieceofbreadwithacarelesslefthand。
"Whathappened,ineffect,"heconfessed,"isthatshesavedthesituation。"
"Shegaveyouanopportunitytoendyourrathersinisterfarce,"Isuggested。
"Yes,"hesaid,preservinghisimpassivebearing。
"Thefarcewasboundtoendsoon。Anditendedinaveryfewminutes。Anditendedwell。Hadshenotcomein,itmighthaveendedbadly。Herbrother,ofcourse,didnotcount。Theyhadslippedintothehousequietlysometimebefore。Theprinting-cellarhadanentranceofitsown。Notfindinganyonethere,shesatdowntoherproofs,expectingSevrintoreturntohisworkatanymoment。Hedidnotdoso。
Shegrewimpatient,heardthroughthedoorthesoundsofadisturbanceintheothercellarandnaturallycameintoseewhatwasthematter。
Sevrinhadbeenwithus。Atfirsthehadseemedtomethemostamazedofthewholeraidedlot。Heappearedforaninstantasifparalyzedwithastonish-
ment。Hestoodrootedtothespot。Henevermovedalimb。Asolitarygas-jetflarednearhishead;alltheotherlightshadbeenputoutatthefirstalarm。
Andpresently,frommydarkcorner,Iobservedonhisshavenactor'sfaceanexpressionofpuzzled,vexedwatchfulness。Heknittedhisheavyeyebrows。Thecornersofhismouthdroppedscornfully。Hewasangry。Mostlikelyhehadseenthroughthegame,andIregrettedIhadnottakenhimfromthefirstintomycompleteconfidence。
"Butwiththeappearanceofthegirlhebecameobviouslyalarmed。Itwasplain。Icouldseeitgrow。Thechangeofhisexpressionwasswiftandstartling。AndIdidnotknowwhy。Thereasonneveroccurredtome。Iwasmerelyastonishedattheextremealterationoftheman'sface。Ofcoursehehadnotbeenawareofherpresenceintheothercellar;butthatdidnotexplaintheshockheradventhadgivenhim。
Foramomentheseemedtohavebeenreducedtoimbecility。Heopenedhismouthasiftoshout,orperhapsonlytogasp。Atanyrate,itwassomebodyelsewhoshouted。ThissomebodyelsewastheheroiccomradewhomIhaddetectedswallowingapieceofpaper。Withlaudablepresenceofmindheletoutawarningyell。
"'It'sthepolice!Back!Back!Runback,andboltthedoorbehindyou。'
"Itwasanexcellenthint;butinsteadofretreatingthegirlcontinuedtoadvance,followedbyherlong-
facedbrotherinhisknickerbockersuit,inwhichhehadbeensingingcomicsongsfortheentertainmentofajoylessproletariat。Sheadvancednotasifshehadfailedtounderstand——theword'police'hasanun-
mistakablesound——butratherasifshecouldnothelpherself。Shedidnotadvancewiththefreegaitandexpandingpresenceofadistinguishedamateuranarchistamongstpoor,strugglingprofessionals,butwithslightlyraisedshoulders,andherelbowspressedclosetoherbody,asiftryingtoshrinkwithinherself。
HereyeswerefixedimmovablyuponSevrin。Sevrintheman,Ifancy;notSevrintheanarchist。Butsheadvanced。Andthatwasnatural。Foralltheirassumptionofindependence,girlsofthatclassareusedtothefeelingofbeingspeciallyprotected,as,infact,theyare。Thisfeelingaccountsforninetenthsoftheiraudaciousgestures。Herfacehadgonecom-
pletelycolourless。Ghastly。Fancyhavingitbroughthometohersobrutallythatshewasthesortofpersonwhomustrunawayfromthepolice!Ibelieveshewaspalewithindignation,mostly,thoughtherewas,ofcourse,alsotheconcernforherintactpersonality,avaguedreadofsomesortofrudeness。And,naturally,sheturnedtoaman,tothemanonwhomshehadaclaimoffascinationandhomage——themanwhocouldnotconceivablyfailheratanyjuncture。"
"But,"Icried,amazedatthisanalysis,"ifithadbeenserious,real,Imean——asshethoughtitwas——whatcouldsheexpecthimtodoforher?"
Xnevermovedamuscleofhisface。
"Goodnessknows。Iimaginethatthischarming,generous,andindependentcreaturehadneverknowninherlifeasinglegenuinethought;Imeanasinglethoughtdetachedfromsmallhumanvanities,orwhosesourcewasnotinsomeconventionalperception。AllI
knowisthatafteradvancingafewstepssheextendedherhandtowardsthemotionlessSevrin。Andthatatleastwasnogesture。Itwasanaturalmovement。Astowhatsheexpectedhimtodo,whocantell?Theimpossible。Butwhateversheexpected,itcouldnothavecomeup,Iamsafetosay,towhathehadmadeuphismindtodo,evenbeforethatentreatinghandhadappealedtohimsodirectly。Ithadnotbeennecessary。
Fromthemomenthehadseenherenterthatcellar,hehadmadeuphismindtosacrificehisfutureusefulness,tothrowofftheimpenetrable,solidlyfastenedmaskithadbeenhispridetowear——"
"Whatdoyoumean?"Iinterrupted,puzzled。
"WasitSevrin,then,whowas——"
"Hewas。Themostpersistent,themostdangerous,thecraftiest,themostsystematicofinformers。A
geniusamongstbetrayers。Fortunatelyforus,hewasunique。Themanwasafanatic,Ihavetoldyou。
Fortunately,again,forus,hehadfalleninlovewiththeaccomplishedandinnocentgesturesofthatgirl。Anactorindesperateearnesthimself,hemusthavebe-
lievedintheabsolutevalueofconventionalsigns。Astothegrossnessofthetrapintowhichhefell,theexplanationmustbethattwosentimentsofsuchab-
sorbingmagnitudecannotexistsimultaneouslyinoneheart。Thedangerofthatotherandunconsciouscomedianrobbedhimofhisvision,ofhisperspicacity,ofhisjudgment。Indeed,itdidatfirstrobhimofhisself-possession。Butheregainedthatthroughthenecessity——asitappearedtohimimperiously——todosomethingatonce。Todowhat?Why,togetheroutofthehouseasquicklyaspossible。Hewasdesperatelyanxioustodothat。Ihavetoldyouhewasterrified。Itcouldnotbeabouthimself。Hehadbeensurprisedandannoyedatamovequiteunforeseenandpremature。Imayevensayhehadbeenfurious。
Hewasaccustomedtoarrangethelastsceneofhisbetrayalswithadeep,subtleartwhichlefthisrevolu-
tionistreputationuntouched。Butitseemscleartomethatatthesametimehehadresolvedtomakethebestofit,tokeephismaskresolutelyon。Itwasonlywiththediscoveryofherbeinginthehousethatevery-
thing——theforcedcalm,therestraintofhisfanaticism,themask——allcameofftogetherinakindofpanic。
Whypanic,doyouask?Theanswerisverysimple。
Heremembered——or,Idaresay,hehadneverforgotten——theProfessoraloneatthetopofthehouse,pursuinghisresearches,surroundedbytinsupontinsofStone'sDriedSoup。Therewasenoughinsomefewofthemtoburyusallwherewestoodunderaheapofbricks。
Sevrin,ofcourse,wasawareofthat。Andwemustbelieve,also,thatheknewtheexactcharacteroftheman。Hehadgaugedsomanysuchcharacters!OrperhapsheonlygavetheProfessorcreditforwhathehimselfwascapableof。But,inanycase,theeffectwasproduced。Andsuddenlyheraisedhisvoiceinauthority。
"'Gettheladyawayatonce。'
"Itturnedoutthathewasashoarseasacrow;
result,nodoubt,oftheintenseemotion。Itpassedoffinamoment。Butthesefatefulwordsissuedforthfromhiscontractedthroatinadiscordant,ridiculouscroak。
Theyrequirednoanswer。Thethingwasdone。How-
ever,themanpersonatingtheinspectorjudgeditex-
pedienttosayroughly:
"'Sheshallgosoonenough,togetherwiththerestofyou。'
"Thesewerethelastwordsbelongingtothecomedypartofthisaffair。
"Obliviousofeverythingandeverybody,Sevrinstrodetowardshimandseizedthelapelsofhiscoat。
Underhisthinbluishcheeksonecouldseehisjawsworkingwithpassion。
"'Youhavemenpostedoutside。Gettheladytakenhomeatonce。Doyouhear?Now。Beforeyoutrytogetholdofthemanupstairs。'
"'Oh!Thereisamanupstairs,'scoffedtheother,openly。'Well,heshallbebroughtdownintimetoseetheendofthis。'
"ButSevrin,besidehimself,tooknoheedofthetone。
'"Who'stheimbecilemeddlerwhosentyoublunder-
inghere?Didn'tyouunderstandyourinstructions?
Don'tyouknowanything?It'sincredible。Here——'
"Hedroppedthelapelsofthecoatand,plunginghishandintohisbreast,jerkedfeverishlyatsome-
thingunderhisshirt。Atlastheproducedasmallsquarepocketofsoftleather,whichmusthavebeenhanginglikeascapularyfromhisneckbythetapewhosebrokenendsdangledfromhisfist。
"'Lookinside,'hespluttered,flingingitintheother'sface。Andinstantlyheturnedroundtowardsthegirl。
Shestoodjustbehindhim,perfectlystillandsilent。
Herset,whitefacegaveanillusionofplacidity。Onlyherstaringeyesseemedbiggeranddarker。
"Hespokerapidly,withnervousassurance。Iheardhimdistinctlypromisehertomakeeverythingasclearasdaylightpresently。ButthatwasallIcaught。Hestoodclosetoher,neverattemptingtotouchherevenwiththetipofhislittlefinger——andshestaredathimstupidly。Foramoment,however,hereyelidsde-