CHAPTERIV
NormanCross-Wideexpanse-VIVEL’EMPEREUR-Unprunedwoods-
Manwiththebag-Frothandconceit-Ibegyourpardon-Growingtimid-Aboutthreeo’clock-Takingone’sease-Cheekontheground-Kingofthevipers-Frenchking-Frenchmenandwater。
ANDastrangeplaceitwas,thisNormanCross,and,atthetimeofwhichIamspeaking,asadcrosstomanyaNorman,beingwhatwasthenstyledaFrenchprison,thatis,areceptacleforcaptivesmadeintheFrenchwar。Itconsisted,ifIrememberright,ofsomefiveorsixcasernes,verylong,andimmenselyhigh;eachstandingisolatedfromtherest,uponaspotofgroundwhichmightaveragetenacres,andwhichwasfencedroundwithloftypalisades,thewholebeingcompassedaboutbyatoweringwall,beneathwhich,atintervals,onbothsides,sentinelswerestationed,whilstoutside,uponthefield,stoodcommodiouswoodenbarracks,capableofcontainingtworegimentsofinfantry,intendedtoserveasguardsuponthecaptives。SuchwasthestationorprisonatNormanCross,wheresomesixthousandFrenchandotherforeigners,followersofthegrandCorsican,werenowimmured。
Whatastrangeappearancehadthosemightycasernes,withtheirblankblindwalls,withoutwindowsorgrating,andtheirslantingroofs,outofwhich,throughorificeswherethetileshadbeenremoved,wouldbeprotrudeddozensofgrimheads,feastingtheirprison-sickeyesonthewideexpanseofcountryunfoldedfromthatairyheight。Ah!therewasmuchmiseryinthosecasernes;andfromthoseroofs,doubtless,manyawistfullookwasturnedinthedirectionoflovelyFrance。Muchhadthepoorinmatestoendure,andmuchtocomplainof,tothedisgraceofEnglandbeitsaid-ofEngland,ingeneralsokindandbountiful。Rationsofcarrionmeat,andbreadfromwhichIhaveseentheveryhoundsoccasionallyturnaway,wereunworthyentertainmentevenforthemostruffianenemy,whenhelplessandacaptive;andsuch,alas!wasthefareinthosecasernes。Andthen,thosevisits,orratherruthlessinroads,calledintheslangoftheplace’strawplait-hunts,’wheninpursuitofacontrabandarticle,whichtheprisoners,inordertoprocurethemselvesafewofthenecessariesandcomfortsofexistence,wereinthehabitofmaking,red-coatedbattalionsweremarchedintotheprisons,who,withthebayonet’spoint,carriedhavocandruinintoeverypoorconveniencewhichingeniouswretchednesshadbeenendeavouringtoraisearoundit;andthenthetriumphantexitwiththemiserablebooty;and,worstofall,theaccursedbonfire,onthebarrackparade,oftheplaitcontraband,beneaththeviewoftheglaringeyeballsfromthoseloftyroofs,amidstthehurrahsofthetroops,frequentlydrownedinthecursespoureddownfromabovelikeatempest-showerorintheterrificwarw-hoopof’VIVEL’EMPEREUR!’
Itwasmidsummerwhenwearrivedatthisplace,andtheweather,whichhadforalongtimebeenwetandgloomy,nowbecamebrightandglorious;Iwassubjectedtobutlittlecontrol,andpassedmytimepleasantlyenough,principallyinwanderingabouttheneighbouringcountry。Itwasflatandsomewhatfenny,adistrictmoreofpasturethanagriculture,andnotverythicklyinhabited。
Isoonbecamewellacquaintedwithit。Atthedistanceoftwomilesfromthestationwasalargelake,styledinthedialectofthecountry’amere,’aboutwhoseborderstallreedsweregrowinginabundance,thiswasafrequenthauntofmine;butmyfavouriteplaceofresortwasawildsequesteredspotatasomewhatgreaterdistance。Here,surroundedwithwoodsandthickgroves,wastheseatofsomeancientfamily,desertedbytheproprietor,andonlyinhabitedbyarusticservantortwo。Aplacemoresolitaryandwildcouldscarcelybeimagined;thegardenandwalkswereovergrownwithweedsandbriers,andtheunprunedwoodsweresotangledastobealmostimpervious。AboutthisdomainIwouldwandertillovertakenbyfatigue,andthenIwouldsitdownwithmybackagainstsomebeech,elm,orstatelyaldertree,and,takingoutmybook,wouldpasshoursinastateofunmixedenjoyment,myeyesnowfixedonthewondrouspages,nowglancingatthesylvanscenearound;andsometimesIwoulddropthebookandlistentothevoiceoftherooksandwildpigeons,andnotunfrequentlytothecroakingofmultitudesoffrogsfromtheneighbouringswampsandfens。
IngoingtoandfromthisplaceIfrequentlypassedatallelderlyindividual,dressedinratheraquaintfashion,withaskincaponhisheadandstoutgaitersonhislegs;onhisshouldershungamoderatesizedleathernsack;heseemedfondofloiteringnearsunnybanks,andofgropingamidstfurzeandlowscrubbybramblebushes,ofwhichtherewereplentyintheneighbourhoodofNormanCross。OnceIsawhimstandinginthemiddleofadustyroad,lookingintentlyatalargemarkwhichseemedtohavebeendrawnacrossit,asifbyawalkingstick。’Hemusthavebeenalargeone,’theoldmanmutteredhalftohimself,’orhewouldnothaveleftsuchatrail,Iwonderifheisnear;heseemstohavemovedthisway。’Hethenwentbehindsomebusheswhichgrewontherightsideoftheroad,andappearedtobeinquestofsomething,movingbehindthebusheswithhisheaddownwards,andoccasionallystrikingtheirrootswithhisfoot:atlengthheexclaimed,’Hereheis!’andforthwithIsawhimdartamongstthebushes。Therewasakindofscufflingnoise,therustlingofbranches,andthecracklingofdrysticks。’Ihavehim!’saidthemanatlast;’I
havegothim!’andpresentlyhemadehisappearanceabouttwentyyardsdowntheroad,holdingalargeviperinhishand。’Whatdoyouthinkofthat,myboy?’saidhe,asIwentuptohim-’whatdoyouthinkofcatchingsuchathingasthatwiththenakedhand?’
’WhatdoIthink?’saidI。’Why,thatIcoulddoasmuchmyself。’
’Youdo,’saidtheman,’doyou?Lord!howtheyoungpeopleinthesedaysaregiventoconceit;itdidnotusetobesoinmytime:whenIwasachild,childerknewhowtobehavethemselves;
butthechilderofthesedaysarefullofconceit,fulloffroth,likethemouthofthisviper’;andwithhisforefingerandthumbhesqueezedaconsiderablequantityoffoamfromthejawsoftheviperdownupontheroad。’Thechilderofthesedaysareagenerationof-Godforgiveme,whatwasIabouttosay?’saidtheoldman;andopeninghisbaghethrustthereptileintoit,whichappearedfarfromempty。Ipassedon。AsIwasreturning,towardstheevening,Iovertooktheoldman,whowaswendinginthesamedirection。
’Goodeveningtoyou,sir,’saidI,takingoffacapwhichIworeonmyhead。’Goodevening,’saidtheoldman;andthen,lookingatme,’How’sthis?’saidhe,’youaren’t,sure,thechildImetinthemorning?’’Yes,’saidI,’Iam;whatmakesyoudoubtit?’
’Why,youwerethenallfrothandconceit,’saidtheoldman,’andnowyoutakeoffyourcaptome。’’Ibegyourpardon,’saidI,’ifIwasfrothyandconceited;itillbecomesachildlikemetobeso。’’That’strue,dear,’saidtheoldman;’well,asyouhavebeggedmypardon,Itrulyforgiveyou。’’Thankyou,’saidI;’haveyoucaughtanymoreofthosethings?’’Onlyfourorfive,’saidtheoldman;’theyaregettingscarce,thoughthisusedtobeagreatneighbourhoodforthem。’’Andwhatdoyoudowiththem?’
saidI;’doyoucarrythemhomeandplaywiththem?’’IsometimesplaywithoneortwothatItame,’saidtheoldman;’butIhuntthemmostlyforthefatwhichtheycontain,outofwhichImakeunguentswhicharegoodforvarioussoretroubles,especiallyfortherheumatism。’’Anddoyougetyourlivingbyhuntingthesecreatures?’Idemanded。’Notaltogether,’saidtheoldman;
’besidesbeingaviper-hunter,Iamwhattheycallaherbalist,onewhoknowsthevirtueofparticularherbs;Igatherthemattheproperseason,tomakemedicineswithforthesick。’’Anddoyouliveintheneighbourhood?’Idemanded。’Youseemveryfondofaskingquestions,child。No,Idonotliveinthisneighbourhoodinparticular,Itravelabout;Ihavenotbeeninthisneighbourhoodtilllatelyforsomeyears。’
Fromthistimetheoldmanandmyselfformedanacquaintance;I
oftenaccompaniedhiminhiswanderingsabouttheneighbourhood,and,ontwoorthreeoccasions,assistedhimincatchingthereptileswhichhehunted。Hegenerallycarriedaviperwithhimwhichhehadmadequitetame,andfromwhichhehadextractedthepoisonousfangs;itwoulddanceandperformvariouskindsoftricks。Hewasfondoftellingmeanecdotesconnectedwithhisadventureswiththereptilespecies。’But,’saidheoneday,sighing,’Imustshortlygiveupthisbusiness,IamnolongerthemanIwas,Iambecometimid,andwhenapersonistimidinviper-
hunting,hehadbetterleaveoff,asitisquiteclearhisvirtueisleavinghim。Igotafrightsomeyearsago,whichIamquitesureIshallnevergetthebetterof;myhandhasbeenshakymoreorlesseversince。’’Whatfrightenedyou?’saidI。’Ihadbetternottellyou,’saidtheoldman,’oryoumaybefrightenedtoo,loseyourvirtue,andbenolongergoodforthebusiness。’’I
don’tcare,’saidI;’Idon’tintendtofollowthebusiness:I
daresayIshallbeanofficer,likemyfather。’’Well,’saidtheoldman,’Ioncesawthekingofthevipers,andsincethen-’
’Thekingofthevipers!’saidI,interruptinghim;’havethevipersaking?’’Assureaswehave,’saidtheoldman-’assureaswehaveKingGeorgetoruleoverus,havethesereptilesakingtoruleoverthem。’’Andwheredidyouseehim?’saidI。’Iwilltellyou,’saidtheoldman,’thoughIdon’tliketalkingaboutthematter。ItmaybeaboutsevenyearsagothatIhappenedtobefardownyondertothewest,ontheothersideofEngland,nearlytwohundredmilesfromhere,followingmybusiness。Itwasaverysultryday,Iremember,andIhadbeenoutseveralhourscatchingcreatures。Itmightbeaboutthreeo’clockintheafternoon,whenIfoundmyselfonsomeheathylandnearthesea,ontheridgeofahill,thesideofwhich,nearlyasfardownasthesea,washeath;
butonthetoptherewasarableground,whichhadbeenplanted,andfromwhichtheharvesthadbeengathered-oatsorbarley,Iknownotwhich-butIrememberthatthegroundwascoveredwithstubble。Well,aboutthreeo’clock,asItoldyoubefore,whatwiththeheatofthedayandfromhavingwalkedaboutforhoursinalazyway,Ifeltverytired;soIdeterminedtohaveasleep,andIlaidmyselfdown,myheadjustontheridgeofthehill,towardsthefield,andmybodyoverthesidedownamongsttheheath;mybag,whichwasnearlyfilledwithcreatures,layatalittledistancefrommyface;thecreatureswerestrugglinginit,I
remember,andIthoughttomyself,howmuchmorecomfortablyoffI