Sowhatwithherfailingsight,andhertear-blindedeyes,shegaveuptheattemptoflearninghisfacebyheartthroughthemediumofthatsense,andtriedanother。Shepassedhersodden,shrivelledhands,alltremblingwitheagerness,overhismanlyface,bentmeeklydowninorderthatshemightmoreeasilymakeherstrangeinspection。Atlast,hersoulwassatisfied。Aftertea,Maryfeelingsuretherewasmuchtobesaidonbothsides,atwhichitwouldbebetternooneshouldbepresent,notevenanintimatefriendlikeherself,gotuptogoaway。ThisseemedtoarouseAlicefromherdreamyconsciousnessofexceedinghappiness,andshehastilyfollowedMarytothedoor。There,standingoutside,withthelatchinherhand,shetookholdofMary’sarm,andspokenearlythefirstwordsshehadutteredsincehernephew’sreturn。“Mydear!Ishallneverforgivemysel,ifmywickedwordsto-nightareanystumbling-blockinyourpath。SeehowtheLordhasputcoalsoffireonmyhead!Oh!Mary,don’tletmybeinganunbelievingThomasweakenyourfaith。WaitpatientlyontheLord,whateveryourtroublemaybe。“
ThemermaidsatupontherocksAlldaylong,AdmiringherbeautyandcombingherlocksAndsingingamermaidsong。Andhearthemermaid’ssongyoumay,Assureassurecanbe,Ifyouwillbutfollowthesunallday,Andsousewithhimintothesea。W。S。LANDOR。Itwasperhapsfourorfivedaysaftertheeventsmentionedinthelastchapter,thatoneevening,asMarystoodlostinreverieatthewindow,shesawWillWilsonenterthecourt,andcomequicklyuptoherdoor。Shewasgladtoseehim,forhehadalwaysbeenafriendofhers,perhapstoomuchlikeherincharacterevertobecomeanythingnearerordearer。Sheopenedthedoorinreadinesstoreceivehisfrankgreeting,whichsheasfranklyreturned。“ComeMary!onwithbonnetandshawl,orwhateverriggingyouwomenrequirebeforeleavingthehouse。I’msenttofetchyou,andIcan’tlosetimewhenI’munderorders。““WhereamItogoto?“askedMary,asherheartleapedupatthethoughtofwhomightbewaitingforher。“Notveryfar,“repliedhe。“OnlytooldJobLegh’sroundthecornerthere。
Auntwouldhavemecomeandseethesenewfriendsofhers,andthenwemeanttoha’comeonheretoseeyouandyourfather,buttheoldgentlemanseemsinclinedtomakeanightofit,andhaveyouallthere。Whereisyourfather?Iwanttoseehim。Hemustcometoo。““He’sout,butI’llleavewordnextdoorforhimtofollowme;that’stosay,ifhecomeshomeaforelong。“Sheadded,hesitatingly,“IsanyoneelseatJob’s?““No!MyauntJanewouldnotcome,forsomemaggotorother;andasforJem!Idon’tknowwhatyou’veallbeendoingtohim,buthe’sasdown-heartedachapasI’dwishtosee。He’shadhissorrowssureenough,poorlad!
Butit’stimeforhimtobeshakingoffhisdulllooks,andnotgomopinglikeagirl。““Thenhe’scomefra’Halifax,ishe?“askedMary。“Yes!hisbody’scome,butIthinkhe’slefthisheartbehindhim。HistongueI’msurehehas,asweusedtosaytochilder,whentheywouldnotspeak。Itrytorousehimupabit,andIthinkhelikeshavingmewithhim,butstillhe’sasgloomyanddullascanbe。’Twasonlyyesterdayhetookmetotheworks,andyou’dha’thoughtustwoQuakersasthespirithadn’tmoved,allthewaydownweweresomum。It’saplacetocrazeaman,certainly;suchanoisyblackhole!Therewereoneortwothingsworthlookingat,thebellowsforinstance,orthegaletheycalledabellows。
Icouldha’stoodnearitawholeday;andifI’daberthinthatplace,Ishouldliketobebellows-man,ifthereissuchaone。ButJemweren’tdivertedevenwiththat;hestoodasgraveasajudgewhileitblewmyhatouto’myhand。He’slostallrelishforhisfood,too,whichfretsmyauntsadly。Come!Mary,ar’n’tyouready?“ShehadnotbeenabletogatherifsheweretoseeJematJobLegh’s;butwhenthedoorwasopened,sheatoncesawandfelthewasnotthere。Theeveningthenwouldbeablank;atleastsoshethoughtforthefirstfiveminutes;butshesoonforgotherdisappointmentinthecheerfulmeetingofoldfriends,all,exceptherself,withsomecauseforrejoicingatthatverytime。Margaret,whocouldnotheidle,wasknittingaway,withherfacelookingfullintotheroom,awayfromherwork。Alicesatmeekandpatientwithherdimmedeyesandgentlelook,tryingtoseeandtohear,butnevercomplaining;indeed,inherinnerselfshewasblessingGodforherhappiness;forthejoyofhavinghernephew,herchild,nearher,wasfarmorepresenttohermind,thanherdeprivationsofsightandhearing。Jobwasinthefullgloryofhostandhostesstoo,forbyatacitagreementhehadrousedhimselffromhishabitualabstraction,andhadassumedmanyofMargaret’slittlehouseholdduties。Whilehemovedabouthewasdeepinconversationwiththeyoungsailor,tryingtoextractfromhimanycircumstancesconnectedwiththenaturalhistoryofthedifferentcountrieshehadvisited。“Oh!ifyouarefondofgrubs,andflies,andbeetles,there’snoplaceor’emlikeSierraLeone。Iwishyou’dhadsomeofours;wehadrathertoomuchofagoodthing;wedrankthemwithourdrink,andcouldscarcelykeepfromeatingthemwithourfood。Ineverthoughtanyfolkcouldcareforsuchfatgreenbeastsasthose,orIwouldha’broughtyouthembythethousand。Aplatefullo’pea-soupwouldha’beenfullenoughforyou,Idaresay;itwereoftentoofullforus。““Iwouldha’givenagooddealforsomeon’em,“saidJob。“Well,Iknewfolkathomelikedsomeo’thequeerthingsonemeetswithabroad;butIneverthoughtthey’dcareforthemnastyslimythings。I
werealwaysonthelookoutforamermaid,forthat,Iknew,wereacuriosity。““Youmightha’lookedlongenough,“saidJob,inanundertoneofcontempt,which,however,thequickearsofthesailorcaught。“Notsolong,master,insomelatitudes,asyouthink。Itstandstoreasonth’seahereaboutsistoocoldformermaids;forwomenheredon’tgohalfnakedonaccounto’climate。ButI’vebeeninlandswheremuslinweretoohottowearonland,andwheretheseaweremorethanmilk-warm;andthoughI’dneverthegoodlucktoseeamermaidinthatlatitudeIknowthemthathas。““Dotellusaboutit,“criedMary。“Pooh,pooh!“saidJob,thenaturalist。BothspeechesdeterminedWilltogoonwithhisstory。Whatcouldafellowwhohadneverbeenmanymilesfromhomeknowaboutthewondersofthedeep,thatheshouldputhimdowninthatway?“Well,itwereJackHarris,ourthirdmate,lastvoyage,asmanyandmanyatimetelledusallaboutit。YouseehewerebecalmedoffChathamIslandthat’sintheGreatPacific,andawarmenoughlatitudeformermaids,andsharks,andsuchlikeperils。Sosomeofthementookthelong-boat,andpulledfortheislandtoseewhatitwerelike;andwhentheygotnear,theyheardapuffing,likeacreaturecomeuptotakebreath;you’veneverheardadiver?No!Well;you’veheardfolksinth’asthma,anditwereforalltheworldlikethat。Sotheylookedaround,andwhatshouldtheyseebutamermaid,sittingonarock,andsunningherself。Thewaterisalwayswarmerwhenit’srough,youknow,soIsupposeinthecalmshefeltitratherchilly,andhadcomeuptowarmherself。““Whatwasshelike?“askedMary,breathlessly。Jobtookhispipeoffthechimney-piece,andbegantosmokewithveryaudiblepuffs,asifthestorywerenotworthlisteningto。“Oh!Jackusedtosayshewasforalltheworldasbeautifulasanyofthewaxladiesinthebarbers’shops;only,Mary,therewereonelittledifference:herhairwasbrightgrassgreen。““Ishouldnotthinkthatwaspretty,“saidMary,hesitatingly;asifnotlikingtodoubttheperfectionofanythingbelongingtosuchanacknowledgedbeauty。“Oh!butitiswhenyou’reusedtoit。Ialwaysthinkwhenfirstwegetsightofland,there’snocoloursolovelyasgrassgreen。However,shehadgreenhairsureenough;andwereproudenoughofit,too;forshewerecombingitoutfulllengthwhenfirsttheysawher。Theyallthoughtshewereafairprize,andmaybeasgoodasawhaleinreadymoneytheywerewhale-fishers,youknow。Forsomefolkthinkadealofmermaids,whateverotherfolkdo。“ThiswasahitatJob,whoretaliatedinaseriesofsonorousspittingsandpuffs。“So,asIweresaying,theypulledtowardsher,thinkingtocatchher。
Shewereallthewhilecombingherbeautifulhair,andbeckoningtothem,whilewiththeotherhandsheheldalooking-glass。““Howmanyhandshadshe?“askedJob。“Two,tobesure,justlikeanyotherwoman,“answeredWill,indignantly。“Oh!Ithoughtyousaidshebeckonedwithonehand,andcombedherhairwithanother,andheldalooking-glasswithathird,“saidJob,withprovokingquietness。“No!Ididn’tIatleast,ifIdid,Imeantshedidonethingafteranother,asanyonebut“herehemumbledawordortwo“couldunderstand。Well,Mary,“turningverydecidedlytowardsher,“whenshesawthemcomingnear,whetheritwereshegrewfrightenedattheirfowling-pieces,astheyhadonboardforabito’shootingontheisland,orwhetheritwereshewerejustaficklejadeasdidnotrightlyknowherownmindwhich,seeingonehalfofherwaswoman,Ithinkmyselfwasmostprobable,butwhentheywereonlyabouttwooarslengthfromtherockwhereshesat,downsheploppedintothewater,leavingnothingbutherhinderendofafishtailstickingupforaminute,andthenthatdisappearedtoo。““Anddidtheyneverseeheragain?“askedMary。“Neversoplain;themanwhohadthesecondwatchonenightdeclaredhesawherswimmingroundtheship,andholdingupherglassforhimtolookin;andthenhesawthelittlecottagenearAberinWaleswherehiswifelivedasplainaseverhesawitinlife,andhiswifestandingoutside,shadinghereyesasifshewerelookingforhim。ButJackHarrisgavehimnocredit,forhesaidhewerealwaysabitofaromancer,andbesidethat,wereahome-sick,down-heartedchap。““Iwishtheyhadcaughther,“saidMary,musing。“Theygotonethingasbelongedtoher,“repliedWill,“andthatI’veoftenseenwithmyowneyes,andIreckonit’sasureproofofthetruthoftheirstory,forthemthatwantsproof。““Whatwasit?“askedMargaret,almostanxioushergrandfathershouldbeconvinced。“Why,inherhurryshelefthercombontherock,andoneo’themenspiedit;sotheythoughtthatwerebetterthannothing。andtheyrowedthereandtookit,andJackHarrishaditonboardtheJohnCropper,andIsawhimcombhishairwithiteverySundaymorning。““Whatwasitlike?“askedMary,eagerly;herimaginationrunningoncoralcombs,studdedwithpearls。“Why,ifithadnothadsuchastrangeyarnbelongingtoit,you’dneverha’noticeditfromanyothersmall-toothcomb。““Ishouldratherthinknot,“sneeredJobLegh。Thesailorbithislipstokeepdownhis。angeragainstanoldman。Margaretfeltveryuneasy,knowinghergrandfathersowell,andnotdaringtoguesswhatcausticremarkmightcomenexttoirritatetheyoungsailorguest。Mary,however,wastoomuchinterestedbythewondersofthedeeptoperceivetheincredulitywithwhichJobLeghreceivedWilson’saccountofthemermaid,andwhenheleftoff,halfoffended,andverymuchinclinednottoopenhislipsagainthroughtheevening,sheeagerlysaid,“Oh,dotellussomethingmoreofwhatyouhearandseeonboardship。
Do,Will!““What’stheuse,Mary,iffolkwon’tbelieveone。TherearethingsIsawwithmyowneyes,thatsomepeoplewouldpishandpshawat,asifIwereababytobeputdownbycrossnoises。ButI’lltellyou,Mary,“withanemphasisonyou,“somemoreofthewondersofthesea,sin’you’renottoowisetobelieveme。Ihaveseenafishfly。“ThisdidstaggerMary。Shehadheardofmermaidsassignsofinns,andassea-wonders,butneverofflyingfish。NotsoJob。Heputdownhispipe,andnoddinghisheadasatokenofapprobation,hesaid,“Aye!aye!youngman。Nowyou’respeakingtruth。““Well,now,you’llswallowthat,oldgentleman。You’llcreditmewhenI
sayI’veseenacritterhalffish,halfbird,andyouwon’tcreditmewhenIsaytherebesuchbeastsasmermaids,halffish,halfwoman。Tome,one’sjustasstrangeast’other。““Youneversawthemermaidyoursel,“interposedMargaret,gently。But“loveme,lovemydog,“wasWillWilson’smotto,onlyhisversionwas,“Believeme,believeJackHarris“;andtheremarkwasnotsosoothingtohimasitwasintendedtohavebeen。“It’stheExocetus;oneoftheMalacopterygiiAbdominales,“saidJob;muchinterested。“Aye,thereyougo!You’reoneo’themfolksasneverknowsbeastsunlessthey’recalledouto’theirnames。Put’eminSundayclothes,andyouknow’em,butintheirwork-a-dayEnglishyouneverknownoughtabout’em。I’vemetwi’manyo’yourkidney;andifI’dha’knownit,I’dha’christenedpoorJack’smermaidwi’somegrandgibberishofaname。MermaidicusJackHarrisensis;that’sjustliketheirnew-fangledwords。D’yebelievethere’ssuchathingastheMermaidicus,master?“askedWill,enjoyinghisownjokeuncommonly,asmostpeopledo。“NotI!tellmeaboutthe——““Well!“saidWill,pleasedathavingexcitedtheoldgentleman’sfaithandcreditatlast,“itwereonthislastvoyage,aboutaday’ssailfromMadeira,thatoneofourmen——““NotJackHarris,Ihope,“murmuredJob。“Calledme,“continuedWill,notnoticingtheinterruption,“toseethewhatd’yecallit——flyingfishIsayitis。Itweretwentyfeetouto’