Shewaspalewithsuspensewhiletheboatwithmailbagswasmakingtowardsthem。Absorbedinherlettersshedidnotnoticethatshehadleftthe_Euphrosyne_,andfeltnosadnesswhentheshiplifteduphervoiceandbellowedthricelikeacowseparatedfromitscalf。
“Thechildrenarewell!“sheexclaimed。Mr。Pepper,whosatoppositewithagreatmoundofbagandruguponhisknees,said,“Gratifying。“Rachel,towhomtheendofthevoyagemeantacompletechangeofperspective,wastoomuchbewilderedbytheapproachoftheshoretorealisewhatchildrenwerewellorwhyitwasgratifying。Helenwentonreading。
Movingveryslowly,andrearingabsurdlyhighovereachwave,thelittleboatwasnowapproachingawhitecrescentofsand。
Behindthiswasadeepgreenvalley,withdistincthillsoneitherside。
Ontheslopeoftheright-handhillwhitehouseswithbrownroofsweresettled,likenestingsea-birds,andatintervalscypressesstripedthehillwithblackbars。Mountainswhosesideswereflushedwithred,butwhosecrownswerebald,roseasapinnacle,half-concealinganotherpinnaclebehindit。Thehourbeingstillearly,thewholeviewwasexquisitelylightandairy;
thebluesandgreensofskyandtreewereintensebutnotsultry。
Astheydrewnearerandcoulddistinguishdetails,theeffectoftheearthwithitsminuteobjectsandcoloursanddifferentformsoflifewasoverwhelmingafterfourweeksofthesea,andkeptthemsilent。
“Threehundredyearsodd,“saidMr。Peppermeditativelyatlength。
Asnobodysaid,“What?“hemerelyextractedabottleandswallowedapill。ThepieceofinformationthatdiedwithinhimwastotheeffectthatthreehundredyearsagofiveElizabethanbarqueshadanchoredwherethe_Euphrosyne_nowfloated。Half-drawnupuponthebeachlayanequalnumberofSpanishgalleons,unmanned,forthecountrywasstillavirginlandbehindaveil。Slippingacrossthewater,theEnglishsailorsboreawaybarsofsilver,balesoflinen,timbersofcedarwood,goldencrucifixesknobbedwithemeralds。
WhentheSpaniardscamedownfromtheirdrinking,afightensued,thetwopartieschurningupthesand,anddrivingeachotherintothesurf。TheSpaniards,bloatedwithfinelivinguponthefruitsofthemiraculousland,fellinheaps;butthehardyEnglishmen,tawnywithsea-voyaging,hairyforlackofrazors,withmuscleslikewire,fangsgreedyforflesh,andfingersitchingforgold,despatchedthewounded,drovethedyingintothesea,andsoonreducedthenativestoastateofsuperstitiouswonderment。
Hereasettlementwasmade;womenwereimported;childrengrew。
AllseemedtofavourtheexpansionoftheBritishEmpire,andhadtherebeenmenlikeRichardDallowayinthetimeofCharlestheFirst,themapwouldundoubtedlyberedwhereitisnowanodiousgreen。
Butitmustbesupposedthatthepoliticalmindofthatagelackedimagination,and,merelyforwantofafewthousandpoundsandafewthousandmen,thesparkdiedthatshouldhavebeenaconflagration。
FromtheinteriorcameIndianswithsubtlepoisons,nakedbodies,andpaintedidols;fromtheseacamevengefulSpaniardsandrapaciousPortuguese;exposedtoalltheseenemiesthoughtheclimateprovedwonderfullykindandtheearthabundanttheEnglishdwindledawayandallbutdisappeared。Somewhereaboutthemiddleoftheseventeenthcenturyasinglesloopwatcheditsseasonandslippedoutbynight,bearingwithinitallthatwasleftofthegreatBritishcolony,afewmen,afewwomen,andperhapsadozenduskychildren。
Englishhistorythendeniesallknowledgeoftheplace。Owingtoonecauseandanothercivilisationshifteditscentretoaspotsomefourorfivehundredmilestothesouth,andto-daySantaMarinaisnotmuchlargerthanitwasthreehundredyearsago。
Inpopulationitisahappycompromise,forPortuguesefatherswedIndianmothers,andtheirchildrenintermarrywiththeSpanish。
AlthoughtheygettheirploughsfromManchester,theymaketheircoatsfromtheirownsheep,theirsilkfromtheirownworms,andtheirfurniturefromtheirowncedartrees,sothatinartsandindustriestheplaceisstillmuchwhereitwasinElizabethandays。
ThereasonswhichhaddrawntheEnglishacrosstheseatofoundasmallcolonywithinthelasttenyearsarenotsoeasilydescribed,andwillneverperhapsberecordedinhistorybooks。Grantedfacilityoftravel,peace,goodtrade,andsoon,therewasbesidesakindofdissatisfactionamongtheEnglishwiththeoldercountriesandtheenormousaccumulationsofcarvedstone,stainedglass,andrichbrownpaintingwhichtheyofferedtothetourist。
Themovementinsearchofsomethingnewwasofcourseinfinitelysmall,affectingonlyahandfulofwell-to-dopeople。ItbeganbyafewschoolmastersservingtheirpassageouttoSouthAmericaasthepursersoftrampsteamers。Theyreturnedintimeforthesummerterm,whentheirstoriesofthesplendoursandhardshipsoflifeatsea,thehumoursofsea-captains,thewondersofnightanddawn,andthemarvelsoftheplacedelightedoutsiders,andsometimesfoundtheirwayintoprint。Thecountryitselftaxedalltheirpowersofdescription,fortheysaiditwasmuchbiggerthanItaly,andreallynoblerthanGreece。Again,theydeclaredthatthenativeswerestrangelybeautiful,verybiginstature,dark,passionate,andquicktoseizetheknife。Theplaceseemednewandfullofnewformsofbeauty,inproofofwhichtheyshowedhandkerchiefswhichthewomenhadwornroundtheirheads,andprimitivecarvingscolouredbrightgreensandblues。Somehoworother,asfashionsdo,thefashionspread;
anoldmonasterywasquicklyturnedintoahotel,whileafamouslineofsteamshipsaltereditsroutefortheconvenienceofpassengers。
OddlyenoughithappenedthattheleastsatisfactoryofHelenAmbrose’sbrothershadbeensentoutyearsbeforetomakehisfortune,atanyratetokeepclearofrace-horses,intheveryspotwhichhadnowbecomesopopular。Often,leaninguponthecolumnintheverandah,hehadwatchedtheEnglishshipswithEnglishschoolmastersforpurserssteamingintothebay。Havingatlengthearnedenoughtotakeaholiday,andbeingsickoftheplace,heproposedtoputhisvilla,ontheslopeofthemountain,athissister’sdisposal。She,too,hadbeenalittlestirredbythetalkofanewworld,wheretherewasalwayssunandneverafog,whichwentonaroundher,andthechance,whentheywereplanningwheretospendthewinteroutofEngland,seemedtoogoodtobemissed。
ForthesereasonsshedeterminedtoacceptWilloughby’sofferoffreepassagesonhisship,toplacethechildrenwiththeirgrand-parents,andtodothethingthoroughlywhileshewasaboutit。
Takingseatsinacarriagedrawnbylong-tailedhorseswithpheasants’
featherserectbetweentheirears,theAmbroses,Mr。Pepper,andRachelrattledoutoftheharbour。Thedayincreasedinheatastheydroveupthehill。Theroadpassedthroughthetown,wheremenseemedtobebeatingbrassandcrying“Water,“wherethepassagewasblockedbymulesandclearedbywhipsandcurses,wherethewomenwalkedbarefoot,theirheadsbalancingbaskets,andcrippleshastilydisplayedmutilatedmembers;itissuedamongsteepgreenfields,notsogreenbutthattheearthshowedthrough。
Greattreesnowshadedallbutthecentreoftheroad,andamountainstream,soshallowandsoswiftthatitplaiteditselfintostrandsasitran,racedalongtheedge。Highertheywent,untilRidleyandRachelwalkedbehind;nexttheyturnedalongalanescatteredwithstones,whereMr。Pepperraisedhisstickandsilentlyindicatedashrub,bearingamongsparseleavesavoluminouspurpleblossom;andataricketycanterthelaststageofthewaywasaccomplished。
Thevillawasaroomywhitehouse,which,asisthecasewithmostcontinentalhouses,lookedtoanEnglisheyefrail,ramshackle,andabsurdlyfrivolous,morelikeapagodainatea-gardenthanaplacewhereoneslept。Thegardencalledurgentlyfortheservicesofgardener。Busheswavedtheirbranchesacrossthepaths,andthebladesofgrass,withspacesofearthbetweenthem,couldbecounted。Inthecircularpieceofgroundinfrontoftheverandahweretwocrackedvases,fromwhichredflowersdrooped,withastonefountainbetweenthem,nowparchedinthesun。
Thecirculargardenledtoalonggarden,wherethegardener’sshearshadscarcelybeen,unlessnowandthen,whenhecutaboughofblossomforhisbeloved。Afewtalltreesshadedit,androundbusheswithwax-likeflowersmobbedtheirheadstogetherinarow。
Agardensmoothlylaidwithturf,dividedbythickhedges,withraisedbedsofbrightflowers,suchaswekeepwithinwallsinEngland,wouldhavebeenoutofplaceuponthesideofthisbarehill。
Therewasnouglinesstoshutout,andthevillalookedstraightacrosstheshoulderofaslope,ribbedwitholivetrees,tothesea。
TheindecencyofthewholeplacestruckMrs。Chaileyforcibly。
Therewerenoblindstoshutoutthesun,norwasthereanyfurnituretospeakofforthesuntospoil。Standinginthebarestonehall,andsurveyingastaircaseofsuperbbreadth,butcrackedandcarpetless,shefurtherventuredtheopinionthattherewererats,aslargeasterriersathome,andthatifoneputone’sfootdownwithanyforceonewouldcomethroughthefloor。Asforhotwater——atthispointherinvestigationsleftherspeechless。
“Poorcreature!“shemurmuredtothesallowSpanishservant-girlwhocameoutwiththepigsandhenstoreceivethem,“nowonderyouhardlylooklikeahumanbeing!“MariaacceptedthecomplimentwithanexquisiteSpanishgrace。InChailey’sopiniontheywouldhavedonebettertostayonboardanEnglishship,butnoneknewbetterthanshethatherdutycommandedhertostay。
Whentheyweresettledin,andintraintofinddailyoccupation,therewassomespeculationastothereasonswhichinducedMr。Peppertostay,takinguphislodgingintheAmbroses’house。
EffortshadbeenmadeforsomedaysbeforelandingtoimpressuponhimtheadvantagesoftheAmazons。
“Thatgreatstream!“Helenwouldbegin,gazingasifshesawavisionarycascade,“I’veagoodmindtogowithyoumyself,Willoughby——onlyIcan’t。Thinkofthesunsetsandthemoonrises——
Ibelievethecoloursareunimaginable。“
“Therearewildpeacocks,“Rachelhazarded。
“Andmarvellouscreaturesinthewater,“Helenasserted。
“Onemightdiscoveranewreptile,“Rachelcontinued。
“There’scertaintobearevolution,I’mtold,“Helenurged。
TheeffectofthesesubterfugeswasalittledashedbyRidley,who,afterregardingPepperforsomemoments,sighedaloud,“Poorfellow!“
andinwardlyspeculatedupontheunkindnessofwomen。
Hestayed,however,inapparentcontentmentforsixdays,playingwithamicroscopeandanotebookinoneofthemanysparselyfurnishedsitting-rooms,butontheeveningoftheseventhday,astheysatatdinner,heappearedmorerestlessthanusual。
Thedinner-tablewassetbetweentwolongwindowswhichwereleftuncurtainedbyHelen’sorders。Darknessfellassharplyasaknifeinthisclimate,andthetownthensprangoutincirclesandlinesofbrightdotsbeneaththem。Buildingswhichnevershowedbydayshowedbynight,andtheseaflowedrightoverthelandjudgingbythemovinglightsofthesteamers。ThesightfulfilledthesamepurposeasanorchestrainaLondonrestaurant,andsilencehaditssetting。WilliamPepperobserveditforsometime;
heputonhisspectaclestocontemplatethescene。
“I’veidentifiedthebigblocktotheleft,“heobserved,andpointedwithhisforkatasquareformedbyseveralrowsoflights。
“Oneshouldinferthattheycancookvegetables,“headded。
“Anhotel?“saidHelen。
“Onceamonastery,“saidMr。Pepper。
Nothingmorewassaidthen,but,thedayafter,Mr。Pepperreturnedfromamiddaywalk,andstoodsilentlybeforeHelenwhowasreadingintheverandah。
“I’vetakenaroomoverthere,“hesaid。
“You’renotgoing?“sheexclaimed。
“Onthewhole——yes,“heremarked。“Noprivatecook_can_cookvegetables。“
Knowinghisdislikeofquestions,whichshetosomeextentshared,Helenaskednomore。Still,anuneasysuspicionlurkedinhermindthatWilliamwashidingawound。Sheflushedtothinkthatherwords,orherhusband’s,orRachel’shadpenetratedandstung。Shewashalf-movedtocry,“Stop,William;explain!“andwouldhavereturnedtothesubjectatluncheonifWilliamhadnotshownhimselfinscrutableandchill,liftingfragmentsofsaladonthepointofhisfork,withthegestureofamanprongingseaweed,detectinggravel,suspectinggerms。
“IfyoualldieoftyphoidIwon’tberesponsible!“hesnapped。
“Ifyoudieofdulness,neitherwillI,“Helenechoedinherheart。
Shereflectedthatshehadneveryetaskedhimwhetherhehadbeeninlove。Theyhadgotfurtherandfurtherfromthatsubjectinsteadofdrawingnearertoit,andshecouldnothelpfeelingitareliefwhenWilliamPepper,withallhisknowledge,hismicroscope,hisnote-books,hisgenuinekindlinessandgoodsense,butacertaindrynessofsoul,tookhisdeparture。Alsoshecouldnothelpfeelingitsadthatfriendshipsshouldendthus,althoughinthiscasetohavetheroomemptywassomethingofacomfort,andshetriedtoconsoleherselfwiththereflectionthatoneneverknowshowfarotherpeoplefeelthethingstheymightbesupposedtofeel。