Obenreizer,walkingtoandfrointhegallerywithoutceasing,signedtoVendaletohelphimunbucklehisknapsack。Theycouldseeeachother,butcouldnothaveheardeachotherspeak。Vendalecomplying,Obenreizerproducedhisbottleofwine,andpouredsomeout,motioningVendaletotakethatforwarmth’ssake,andnotbrandy。Vendaleagaincomplying,Obenreizerseemedtodrinkafterhim,andthetwowalkedbackwardsandforwardssidebyside;bothwellknowingthattorestorsleepwouldbetodie。
  Thesnowcamedrivingheavilyintothegallerybytheupperendatwhichtheywouldpassoutofit,iftheyeverpassedout;forgreaterdangerslayontheroadbehindthemthanbefore。Thesnowsoonbegantochokethearch。Anhourmore,anditlaysohighastoblockouthalfthereturningdaylight。Butitfrozehardnow,asitfell,andcouldbeclamberedthroughorover。Theviolenceofthemountainstormwasgraduallyyieldingtosteadysnowfall。Thewindstillragedatintervals,butnotincessantly;andwhenitpaused,thesnowfellinheavyflakes。
  Theymighthavebeentwohoursintheirfrightfulprison,whenObenreizer,nowcrunchingintothemound,nowcreepingoveritwithhisheadboweddownandhisbodytouchingthetopofthearch,madehiswayout。Vendalefollowedcloseuponhim,butfollowedwithoutclearmotiveorcalculation。ForthelethargyofBaslewascreepingoverhimagain,andmasteringhissenses。
  Howfarhehadfollowedoutofthegallery,orwithwhatobstacleshehadsincecontended,heknewnot。HebecamerousedtotheknowledgethatObenreizerhadsetuponhim,andthattheywerestrugglingdesperatelyinthesnow。Hebecamerousedtotheremembranceofwhathisassailantcarriedinagirdle。Hefeltforit,drewit,struckathim,struggledagain,struckathimagain,casthimoff,andstoodfacetofacewithhim。
  "Ipromisedtoguideyoutoyourjourney’send,"saidObenreizer,"andIhavekeptmypromise。Thejourneyofyourlifeendshere。
  Nothingcanprolongit。Youaresleepingasyoustand。"
  "Youareavillain。Whathaveyoudonetome?"
  "Youareafool。Ihavedruggedyou。Youaredoublyafool,forI
  druggedyouoncebeforeuponthejourney,totryyou。Youaretreblyafool,forIamthethiefandforger,andinafewmomentsI
  shalltakethoseproofsagainstthethiefandforgerfromyourinsensiblebody。"
  Theentrappedmantriedtothrowoffthelethargy,butitsfatalholduponhimwassosurethat,evenwhileheheardthosewords,hestupidlywonderedwhichofthemhadbeenwounded,andwhoseblooditwasthathesawsprinkledonthesnow。
  "WhathaveIdonetoyou,"heasked,heavilyandthickly,"thatyoushouldbe——sobase——amurderer?"
  "Donetome?Youwouldhavedestroyedme,butthatyouhavecometoyourjourney’send。Yourcursedactivityinterposedbetweenme,andthetimeIhadcountedoninwhichImighthavereplacedthemoney。
  Donetome?Youhavecomeinmyway——notonce,nottwice,butagainandagainandagain。DidItrytoshakeyouoffinthebeginning,orno?Youwerenottobeshakenoff。Thereforeyoudiehere。"
  Vendaletriedtothinkcoherently,triedtospeakcoherently,triedtopickuptheiron—shodstaffhehadletfall;failingtotouchit,triedtostaggeronwithoutitsaid。Allinvain,allinvain!Hestumbled,andfellheavilyforwardonthebrinkofthedeepchasm。
  Stupefied,dozing,unabletostanduponhisfeet,aveilbeforehiseyes,hissenseofhearingdeadened,hemadesuchavigorousrallythat,supportinghimselfonhishands,hesawhisenemystandingcalmlyoverhim,andheardhimspeak。"Youcallmemurderer,"saidObenreizer,withagrimlaugh。"Thenamemattersverylittle。ButatleastIhavesetmylifeagainstyours,forIamsurroundedbydangers,andmaynevermakemywayoutofthisplace。TheTourmenteisrisingagain。Thesnowisonthewhirl。Imusthavethepapersnow。Everymomenthasmylifeinit。"
  "Stop!"criedVendale,inaterriblevoice,staggeringupwithalastflashoffirebreakingoutofhim,andclutchingthethievishhandsathisbreast,inbothofhis。"Stop!Standawayfromme!
  GodblessmyMarguerite!HappilyshewillneverknowhowIdied。
  Standofffromme,andletmelookatyourmurderousface。Letitremindme——ofsomething——lefttosay。"
  Thesightofhimfightingsohardforhissenses,andthedoubtwhetherhemightnotfortheinstantbepossessedbythestrengthofadozenmen,kepthisopponentstill。Wildlyglaringathim,Vendalefalteredoutthebrokenwords:
  "Itshallnotbe——thetrust——ofthedead——betrayedbyme——reputedparents——misinheritedfortune——seetoit!"
  Ashisheaddroppedonhisbreast,andhestumbledonthebrinkofthechasmasbefore,thethievishhandswentoncemore,quickandbusy,tohisbreast。Hemadeaconvulsiveattempttocry"No!"
  desperatelyrolledhimselfoverintothegulf;andsankawayfromhisenemy’stouch,likeaphantominadreadfuldream。
  Themountainstormragedagain,andpassedagain。Theawfulmountain—voicesdiedaway,themoonrose,andthesoftandsilentsnowfell。
  TwomenandtwolargedogscameoutatthedooroftheHospice。Themenlookedcarefullyaroundthem,andupatthesky。Thedogsrolledinthesnow,andtookitintotheirmouths,andcastitupwiththeirpaws。
  Oneofthemensaidtotheother:"Wemayventurenow。WemayfindtheminoneofthefiveRefuges。"Eachfastenedonhisbackabasket;eachtookinhishandastrongspikedpole;eachgirdedunderhisarmsaloopedendofastoutrope,sothattheyweretiedtogether。
  Suddenlythedogsdesistedfromtheirgambolsinthesnow,stoodlookingdowntheascent,puttheirnosesup,puttheirnosesdown,becamegreatlyexcited,andbrokeintoadeeploudbaytogether。
  Thetwomenlookedinthefacesofthetwodogs。Thetwodogslooked,withatleastequalintelligence,inthefacesofthetwomen。
  "Ausecours,then!Help!Totherescue!"criedthetwomen。Thetwodogs,withaglad,deep,generousbark,boundedaway。
  "Twomoremadones!"saidthemen,strickenmotionless,andlookingawayinthemoonlight。"Isitpossibleinsuchweather!Andoneofthemawoman!"
  Eachofthedogshadthecornerofawoman’sdressinitsmouth,anddrewheralong。Shefondledtheirheadsasshecameup,andshecameupthroughthesnowwithanaccustomedtread。Notsothelargemanwithher,whowasspentandwinded。
  "Dearguides,dearfriendsoftravellers!Iamofyourcountry。WeseektwogentlemencrossingthePass,whoshouldhavereachedtheHospicethisevening。"
  "Theyhavereachedit,ma’amselle。"
  "ThankHeaven!OthankHeaven!"
  "But,unhappily,theyhavegoneonagain。Wearesettingforthtoseekthemevennow。WehadtowaituntiltheTourmentepassed。Ithasbeenfearfuluphere。"
  "Dearguides,dearfriendsoftravellers!Letmegowithyou。LetmegowithyoufortheloveofGOD!Oneofthosegentlemenistobemyhusband。Ilovehim,O,sodearly。Osodearly!YouseeIamnotfaint,youseeIamnottired。Iambornapeasantgirl。I
  willshowyouthatIknowwellhowtofastenmyselftoyourropes。
  Iwilldoitwithmyownhands。Iwillsweartobebraveandgood。
  Butletmegowithyou,letmegowithyou!Ifanymischanceshouldhavebefallenhim,mylovewouldfindhim,whennothingelsecould。
  Onmyknees,dearfriendsoftravellers!Bytheloveyourdearmothershadforyourfathers!"
  Thegoodroughfellowsweremoved。"Afterall,"theymurmuredtooneanother,"shespeaksbutthetruth。Sheknowsthewaysofthemountains。Seehowmarvellouslyshehascomehere。ButastoMonsieurthere,ma’amselle?"
  "DearMr。Joey,"saidMarguerite,addressinghiminhisowntongue,"youwillremainatthehouse,andwaitforme;willyounot?"
  "IfIknow’dwhicho’youtworecommendedit,"growledJoeyLadle,eyeingthetwomenwithgreatindignation,"I’dfightyouforsixpence,andgiveyouhalf—a—crowntowardsyourexpenses。No,Miss。I’llstickbyyouaslongasthere’sanystickingleftinme,andI’lldieforyouwhenIcan’tdobetter。"
  Thestateofthemoonrenderingithighlyimportantthatnotimeshouldbelost,andthedogsshowingsignsofgreatuneasiness,thetwomenquicklytooktheirresolution。Theropethatyokedthemtogetherwasexchangedforalongerone;thepartyweresecured,Margueritesecond,andtheCellarmanlast;andtheysetoutfortheRefuges。Theactualdistanceofthoseplaceswasnothing:thewholefive,andthenextHospicetoboot,beingwithintwomiles;
  buttheghastlywaywaswhitenedoutandsheetedover。
  TheymadenomissinreachingtheGallerywherethetwohadtakenshelter。Thesecondstormofwindandsnowhadsowildlysweptoveritsince,thattheirtracksweregone。Butthedogswenttoandfrowiththeirnosesdown,andwereconfident。Thepartystopping,however,atthefurtherarch,wherethesecondstormhadbeenespeciallyfurious,andwherethedriftwasdeep,thedogsbecametroubled,andwentaboutandabout,inquestofalostpurpose。
  Thegreatabyssbeingknowntolieontheright,theywanderedtoomuchtotheleft,andhadtoregainthewaywithinfinitelabourthroughadeepfieldofsnow。Theleaderofthelinehadstoppedit,andwastakingnoteofthelandmarks,whenoneofthedogsfelltotearingupthesnowalittlebeforethem。Advancingandstoopingtolookatit,thinkingthatsomeonemightbeoverwhelmedthere,theysawthatitwasstained,andthatthestainwasred。
  Theotherdogwasnowseentolookoverthebrinkofthegulf,withhisforelegsstraightenedout,lestheshouldfallintoit,andtotrembleineverylimb。Thenthedogwhohadfoundthestainedsnowjoinedhim,andthentheyrantoandfro,distressedandwhining。
  Finally,theybothstoppedonthebrinktogether,andsettinguptheirheads,howleddolefully。
  "Thereissomeonelyingbelow,"saidMarguerite。
  "Ithinkso,"saidtheforemostman。"Standwellinward,thetwolast,andletuslookover。"
  Thelastmankindledtwotorchesfromhisbasket,andhandedthemforward。Theleadertakingone,andMargueritetheother,theylookeddown;nowshadingthetorches,nowmovingthemtotherightorleft,nowraisingthem,nowdepressingthem,asmoonlightfarbelowcontendedwithblackshadows。ApiercingcryfromMargueritebrokealongsilence。
  "MyGod!Onaprojectingpoint,whereawalloficestretchesforwardoverthetorrent,Iseeahumanform!"
  "Where,ma’amselle,where?"
  "See,there!Ontheshelfoficebelowthedogs!"
  Theleader,withasickenedaspect,drewinward,andtheywereallsilent。Buttheywerenotallinactive,forMarguerite,withswiftandskilfulfingers,haddetachedbothherselfandhimfromtheropeinafewseconds。
  "Showmethebaskets。Thesetwoaretheonlyropes?"
  "Theonlyropeshere,ma’amselle;butattheHospice——"
  "Ifheisalive——Iknowitismylover——hewillbedeadbeforeyoucanreturn。DearGuides!Blessedfriendsoftravellers!Lookatme。Watchmyhands。Iftheyfalterorgowrong,makemeyourprisonerbyforce。Iftheyaresteadyandgoright,helpmetosavehim!"
  Shegirdedherselfwithacordunderthebreastandarms,sheformeditintoakindofjacket,shedrewitintoknots,shelaiditsendsidebysidewiththeendoftheothercord,shetwistedandtwinedthetwotogether,sheknottedthemtogether,shesetherfootupontheknots,shestrainedthem,sheheldthemforthetwomentostrainat。
  "Sheisinspired,"theysaidtooneanother。
  "BytheAlmighty’smercy!"sheexclaimed。"YoubothknowthatIambyfarthelightesthere。Givemethebrandyandthewine,andlowermedowntohim。Thengoforassistanceandastrongerrope。
  Youseethatwhenitisloweredtome——lookatthisaboutmenow——I
  canmakeitfastandsafetohisbody。Aliveordead,Iwillbringhimup,ordiewithhim。Ilovehimpassionately。CanIsaymore?"
  Theyturnedtohercompanion,buthewaslyingsenselessonthesnow。
  "Lowermedowntohim,"shesaid,takingtwolittlekegstheyhadbrought,andhangingthemabouther,"orIwilldashmyselftopieces!Iamapeasant,andIknownogiddinessorfear;andthisisnothingtome,andIpassionatelylovehim。Lowermedown!"
  "Ma’amselle,ma’amselle,hemustbedyingordead。"
  "Dyingordead,myhusband’sheadshalllieuponmybreast,orI
  willdashmyselftopieces。"
  Theyyielded,overborne。Withsuchprecautionsastheirskillandthecircumstancesadmitted,theyletherslipfromthesummit,guidingherselfdowntheprecipitousicywallwithherhand,andtheylowereddown,andlowereddown,andlowereddown,untilthecrycameup:"Enough!"
  "Isitreallyhe,andishedead?"theycalleddown,lookingover。
  Thecrycameup:"Heisinsensible;buthisheartbeats。Itbeatsagainstmine。"
  "Howdoeshelie?"
  Thecrycameup:"Uponaledgeofice。Ithasthawedbeneathhim,anditwillthawbeneathme。Hasten。Ifwedie,Iamcontent。"
  Oneofthetwomenhurriedoffwiththedogsatsuchtopmostspeedashecouldmake;theothersetupthelightedtorchesinthesnow,andappliedhimselftorecoveringtheEnglishman。Muchsnow—chafingandsomebrandygothimonhislegs,butdeliriousandquiteunconsciouswherehewas。
  Thewatchremaineduponthebrink,andhiscrywentdowncontinually:"Courage!Theywillsoonbehere。Howgoesit?"Andthecrycameup:"Hisheartstillbeatsagainstmine。Iwarmhiminmyarms。Ihavecastofftherope,fortheicemeltsunderus,andtheropewouldseparatemefromhim;butIamnotafraid。"
  Themoonwentdownbehindthemountaintops,andalltheabysslayindarkness。Thecrywentdown:"Howgoesit?"Thecrycameup:
  "Wearesinkinglower,buthisheartstillbeatsagainstmine。"
  Atlengththeeagerbarkingofthedogs,andaflareoflightuponthesnow,proclaimedthathelpwascomingon。Twentyorthirtymen,lamps,torches,litters,ropes,blankets,woodtokindleagreatfire,restorativesandstimulants,cameinfast。Thedogsranfromonemantoanother,andfromthisthingtothat,andrantotheedgeoftheabyss,dumblyentreatingSpeed,speed,speed!
  Thecrywentdown:"ThankstoGod,allisready。Howgoesit?"
  Thecrycameup:"Wearesinkingstill,andwearedeadlycold。
  Hisheartnolongerbeatsagainstmine。Letnoonecomedown,toaddtoourweight。Lowertheropeonly。"
  Thefirewaskindledhigh,agreatglareoftorcheslightedthesidesoftheprecipice,lampswerelowered,astrongropewaslowered。Shecouldbeseenpassingitroundhim,andmakingitsecure。
  Thecrycameupintoadeathlysilence:"Raise!Softly!"Theycouldseeherdiminishedfigureshrink,ashewasswungintotheair。
  Theygavenoshoutwhensomeofthemlaidhimonalitter,andothersloweredanotherstrongrope。Thecryagaincameupintoadeathlysilence:"Raise!Softly!"Butwhentheycaughtheratthebrink,thentheyshouted,thentheywept,thentheygavethankstoHeaven,thentheykissedherfeet,thentheykissedherdress,thenthedogscaressedher,lickedhericyhands,andwiththeirhonestfaceswarmedherfrozenbosom!
  Shebrokefromthemall,andsankoverhimonhislitter,withbothherlovinghandsupontheheartthatstoodstill。
  ACTIV——THECLOCK—LOCK
  ThepleasantscenewasNeuchatel;thepleasantmonthwasApril;thepleasantplacewasanotary’soffice;thepleasantpersoninitwasthenotary:arosy,hearty,handsomeoldman,chiefnotaryofNeuchatel,knownfarandwideinthecantonasMaitreVoigt。
  Professionallyandpersonally,thenotarywasapopularcitizen。
  HisinnumerablekindnessesandhisinnumerableodditieshadforyearsmadehimoneoftherecognisedpubliccharactersofthepleasantSwisstown。Hislongbrownfrock—coatandhisblackskull—
  cap,wereamongtheinstitutionsoftheplace:andhecarriedasnuff—boxwhich,inpointofsize,waspopularlybelievedtobewithoutaparallelinEurope。
  Therewasanotherpersoninthenotary’soffice,notsopleasantasthenotary。ThiswasObenreizer。
  Anoddlypastoralkindofofficeitwas,andonethatwouldneverhaveansweredinEngland。Itstoodinaneatbackyard,fencedofffromaprettyflower—garden。Goatsbrowsedinthedoorway,andacowwaswithinhalf—a—dozenfeetofkeepingcompanywiththeclerk。
  MaitreVoigt’sroomwasabrightandvarnishedlittleroom,withpanelledwalls,likeatoy—chamber。Accordingtotheseasonsoftheyear,roses,sunflowers,hollyhocks,peepedinatthewindows。
  MaitreVoigt’sbeeshummedthroughtheofficeallthesummer,inatthiswindowandoutatthat,takingitfrequentlyintheirday’swork,asifhoneyweretobemadefromMaitreVoigt’ssweetdisposition。Alargemusicalboxonthechimney—pieceoftentrilledawayattheOverturetoFraDiavolo,oraSelectionfromWilliamTell,withachirrupinglivelinessthathadtobestoppedbyforceontheentranceofaclient,andirrepressiblybrokeoutagainthemomenthisbackwasturned。
  "Courage,courage,mygoodfellow!"saidMaitreVoigt,pattingObenreizerontheknee,inafatherlyandcomfortingway。"Youwillbeginanewlifeto—morrowmorninginmyofficehere。"
  Obenreizer——dressedinmourning,andsubduedinmanner——liftedhishand,withawhitehandkerchiefinit,totheregionofhisheart。
  "Thegratitudeishere,"hesaid。"Butthewordstoexpressitarenothere。"
  "Ta—ta—ta!Don’ttalktomeaboutgratitude!"saidMaitreVoigt。
  "Ihatetoseeamanoppressed。Iseeyouoppressed,andIholdoutmyhandtoyoubyinstinct。Besides,Iamnottoooldyet,toremembermyyoungdays。Yourfathersentmemyfirstclient。(Itwasonaquestionofhalfanacreofvineyardthatseldomboreanygrapes。)DoIowenothingtoyourfather’sson?Iowehimadebtoffriendlyobligation,andIpayittoyou。That’sratherneatlyexpressed,Ithink,"addedMaitreVoigt,inhighgoodhumourwithhimself。"Permitmetorewardmyownmeritwithapinchofsnuff!"
  Obenreizerdroppedhiseyestotheground,asthoughhewerenotevenworthytoseethenotarytakesnuff。
  "Domeonelastfavour,sir,"hesaid,whenheraisedhiseyes。"Donotactonimpulse。Thusfar,youhaveonlyageneralknowledgeofmyposition。Hearthecaseforandagainstme,initsdetails,beforeyoutakemeintoyouroffice。Letmyclaimonyourbenevolenceberecognisedbyyoursoundreasonaswellasbyyourexcellentheart。InTHATcase,Imayholdupmyheadagainstthebitterestofmyenemies,andbuildmyselfanewreputationontheruinsofthecharacterIhavelost。"
  "Asyouwill,"saidMaitreVoigt。"Youspeakwell,myson。Youwillbeafinelawyeroneofthesedays。"
  "Thedetailsarenotmany,"pursuedObenreizer。"Mytroublesbeginwiththeaccidentaldeathofmylatetravellingcompanion,mylostdearfriendMr。Vendale。"
  "Mr。Vendale,"repeatedthenotary。"Justso。Ihaveheardandreadofthename,severaltimeswithinthesetwomonths。ThenameoftheunfortunateEnglishgentlemanwhowaskilledontheSimplon。
  Whenyougotthatscaruponyourcheekandneck。"
  "——Frommyownknife,"saidObenreizer,touchingwhatmusthavebeenanuglygashatthetimeofitsinfliction。
  "Fromyourownknife,"assentedthenotary,"andintryingtosavehim。Good,good,good。Thatwasverygood。Vendale。Yes。Ihaveseveraltimes,lately,thoughtitdrollthatIshouldoncehavehadaclientofthatname。"
  "Buttheworld,sir,"returnedObenreizer,"isSOsmall!"
  Neverthelesshemadeamentalnotethatthenotaryhadoncehadaclientofthatname。
  "AsIwassaying,sir,thedeathofthatdeartravellingcomradebeginsmytroubles。Whatfollows?Isavemyself。IgodowntoMilan。IamreceivedwithcoldnessbyDefresnierandCompany。
  Shortlyafterwards,IamdischargedbyDefresnierandCompany。Why?
  Theygivenoreasonwhy。Iask,dotheyassailmyhonour?Noanswer。Iask,whatistheimputationagainstme?Noanswer。I
  ask,wherearetheirproofsagainstme?Noanswer。Iask,whatamItothink?Thereplyis,’M。Obenreizerisfreetothinkwhathewill。WhatM。Obenreizerthinks,isofnoimportancetoDefresnierandCompany。’Andthatisall。"
  "Perfectly。Thatisall,"assertedthenotary,takingalargepinchofsnuff。
  "Butisthatenough,sir?"
  "Thatisnotenough,"saidMaitreVoigt。"TheHouseofDefresnieraremyfellowtownsmen——muchrespected,muchesteemed——buttheHouseofDefresniermustnotsilentlydestroyaman’scharacter。Youcanrebutassertion。Buthowcanyourebutsilence?"
  "Yoursenseofjustice,mydearpatron,"answeredObenreizer,"statesinawordthecrueltyofthecase。Doesitstopthere?No。
  For,whatfollowsuponthat?"
  "True,mypoorboy,"saidthenotary,withacomfortingnodortwo;
  "yourwardrebelsuponthat。"
  "Rebelsistoosoftaword,"retortedObenreizer。"Mywardrevoltsfrommewithhorror。Mywarddefiesme。Mywardwithdrawsherselffrommyauthority,andtakesshelter(MadameDorwithher)inthehouseofthatEnglishlawyer,Mr。Bintrey,whorepliestoyoursummonstohertosubmitherselftomyauthority,thatshewillnotdoso。"
  "——Andwhoafterwardswrites,"saidthenotary,movinghislargesnuffboxtolookamongthepapersunderneathitfortheletter,"thatheiscomingtoconferwithme。"
  "Indeed?"repliedObenreizer,ratherchecked。"Well,sir。HaveI
  nolegalrights?"
  "Assuredly,mypoorboy,"returnedthenotary。"Allbutfelonshavetheirlegalrights。"
  "Andwhocallsmefelon?"saidObenreizer,fiercely。
  "Noone。Becalmunderyourwrongs。IftheHouseofDefresnierwouldcallyoufelon,indeed,weshouldknowhowtodealwiththem。"
  Whilesayingthesewords,hehadhandedBintrey’sveryshortlettertoObenreizer,whonowreaditandgaveitback。
  "Insaying,"observedObenreizer,withrecoveredcomposure,"thatheiscomingtoconferwithyou,thisEnglishlawyermeansthatheiscomingtodenymyauthorityovermyward。"
  "Youthinkso?"
  "Iamsureofit。Iknowhim。Heisobstinateandcontentious。
  Youwilltellme,mydearsir,whethermyauthorityisunassailable,untilmywardisofage?"
  "Absolutelyunassailable。"
  "Iwillenforceit。Iwillmakehersubmitherselftoit。For,"
  saidObenreizer,changinghisangrytonetooneofgratefulsubmission,"Ioweittoyou,sir;toyou,whohavesoconfidinglytakenaninjuredmanunderyourprotection,andintoyouremployment。"
  "Makeyourmindeasy,"saidMaitreVoigt。"Nomoreofthisnow,andnothanks!Behereto—morrowmorning,beforetheotherclerkcomes—
  —betweensevenandeight。Youwillfindmeinthisroom;andIwillmyselfinitiateyouinyourwork。Goaway!goaway!Ihaveletterstowrite。Iwon’thearawordmore。"
  Dismissedwiththisgenerousabruptness,andsatisfiedwiththefavourableimpressionhehadleftontheoldman’smind,ObenreizerwasatleisuretoreverttothementalnotehehadmadethatMaitreVoigtoncehadaclientwhosenamewasVendale。
  "IoughttoknowEnglandwellenoughbythistime;"sohismeditationsran,ashesatonabenchintheyard;"anditisnotanameIeverencounteredthere,except——"helookedinvoluntarilyoverhisshoulder——"asHISname。IstheworldsosmallthatI
  cannotgetawayfromhim,evennowwhenheisdead?Heconfessedatthelastthathehadbetrayedthetrustofthedead,andmisinheritedafortune。AndIwastoseetoit。AndIwastostandoff,thatmyfacemightremindhimofit。WhyMYface,unlessitconcernedME?Iamsureofhiswords,fortheyhavebeeninmyearseversince。Cantherebeanythingbearingonthem,inthekeepingofthisoldidiot?Anythingtorepairmyfortunes,andblackenhismemory?Hedweltuponmyearliestremembrances,thatnightatBasle。Why,unlesshehadapurposeinit?"
  MaitreVoigt’stwolargesthe—goatswerebuttingathimtobutthimoutoftheplace,asifforthatdisrespectfulmentionoftheirmaster。Sohegotupandlefttheplace。Buthewalkedaloneforalongtimeontheborderofthelake,withhisheaddroopedindeepthought。
  Betweensevenandeightnextmorning,hepresentedhimselfagainattheoffice。Hefoundthenotaryreadyforhim,atworkonsomepaperswhichhadcomeinonthepreviousevening。Inafewclearwords,MaitreVoigtexplainedtheroutineoftheoffice,andthedutiesObenreizerwouldbeexpectedtoperform。Itstillwantedfiveminutestoeight,whenthepreliminaryinstructionsweredeclaredtobecomplete。
  "Iwillshowyouoverthehouseandtheoffices,"saidMaitreVoigt,"butImustputawaythesepapersfirst。Theycomefromthemunicipalauthorities,andtheymustbetakenspecialcareof。"
  Obenreizersawhischance,here,offindingouttherepositoryinwhichhisemployer’sprivatepaperswerekept。
  "Can’tIsaveyouthetrouble,sir?"heasked。"Can’tIputthosedocumentsawayunderyourdirections?"
  MaitreVoigtlaughedsoftlytohimself;closedtheportfolioinwhichthepapershadbeensenttohim;handedittoObenreizer。
  "Supposeyoutry,"hesaid。"Allmypapersofimportancearekeptyonder。"
  Hepointedtoaheavyoakendoor,thicklystuddedwithnails,atthelowerendoftheroom。Approachingthedoor,withtheportfolio,Obenreizerdiscovered,tohisastonishment,thattherewerenomeanswhateverofopeningitfromtheoutside。Therewasnohandle,nobolt,nokey,and(climaxofpassiveobstruction!)nokeyhole。
  "Thereisaseconddoortothisroom?"saidObenreizer,appealingtothenotary。
  "No,"saidMaitreVoigt。"Guessagain。"
  "Thereisawindow?"
  "Nothingofthesort。Thewindowhasbeenbrickedup。Theonlywayin,isthewaybythatdoor。Doyougiveitup?"criedMaitreVoigt,inhightriumph。"Listen,mygoodfellow,andtellmeifyouhearnothinginside?"
  Obenreizerlistenedforamoment,andstartedbackfromthedoor。
  "Iknow!"heexclaimed。"IheardofthiswhenIwasapprenticedhereatthewatchmaker’s。PerrinBrothershavefinishedtheirfamousclock—lockatlast——andyouhavegotit?"
  "Bravo!"saidMaitreVoigt。"Theclock—lockitis!There,myson!
  Thereyouhaveonemoreofwhatthegoodpeopleofthistowncall,’DaddyVoigt’sfollies。’Withallmyheart!Letthoselaughwhowin。NothiefcanstealMYkeys。NoburglarcanpickMYlock。Nopoweronearth,shortofabattering—ramorabarrelofgunpowder,canmovethatdoor,tillmylittlesentinelinside——myworthyfriendwhogoes’Tick,Tick,’asItellhim——says,’Open!’ThebigdoorobeysthelittleTick,Tick,andthelittleTick,Tick,obeysME。
  That!"criedDaddyVoigt,snappinghisfingers,"forallthethievesinChristendom!"
  "MayIseeitinaction?"askedObenreizer。"Pardonmycuriosity,dearsir!YouknowthatIwasonceatolerableworkerintheclocktrade。"
  "Certainlyyoushallseeitinaction,"saidMaitreVoigt。"Whatisthetimenow?Oneminutetoeight。Watch,andinoneminuteyouwillseethedooropenofitself。"
  Inoneminute,smoothlyandslowlyandsilently,asifinvisiblehandshadsetitfree,theheavydooropenedinward,anddisclosedadarkchamberbeyond。Onthreesides,shelvesfilledthewalls,fromfloortoceiling。Arrangedontheshelves,wererowsuponrowsofboxesmadeintheprettyinlaidwoodworkofSwitzerland,andbearinginscribedontheirfronts(forthemostpartinfancifulcolouredletters)thenamesofthenotary’sclients。
  MaitreVoigtlightedataper,andledthewayintotheroom。
  "Youshallseetheclock,"hesaidproudly。"IpossessthegreatestcuriosityinEurope。Itisonlyaprivilegedfewwhoseeyescanlookatit。Igivetheprivilegetoyourgoodfather’sson——youshallbeoneofthefavouredfewwhoentertheroomwithme。See!
  hereitis,ontheright—handwallatthesideofthedoor。"
  "Anordinaryclock,"exclaimedObenreizer。"No!Notanordinaryclock。Ithasonlyonehand。"
  "Aha!"saidMaitreVoigt。"Notanordinaryclock,myfriend。No,no。Thatonehandgoesroundthedial。AsIputit,soitregulatesthehouratwhichthedoorshallopen。See!Thehandpointstoeight。Ateightthedooropened,asyousawforyourself。"
  "Doesitopenmorethanonceinthefour—and—twentyhours?"askedObenreizer。
  "Morethanonce?"repeatedthenotary,withgreatscorn。"Youdon’tknowmygoodfriend,Tick—Tick!HewillopenthedoorasoftenasI
  askhim。Allhewantsishisdirections,andhegetsthemhere。
  Lookbelowthedial。Hereisahalf—circleofsteelletintothewall,andhereisahand(calledtheregulator)thattravelsroundit,justasMYhandchooses。Notice,ifyouplease,thattherearefigurestoguidemeonthehalf—circleofsteel。FigureI。means:
  Openonceinthefour—and—twentyhours。FigureII。means:Opentwice;andsoontotheend。Isettheregulatoreverymorning,afterIhavereadmyletters,andwhenIknowwhatmyday’sworkistobe。Wouldyouliketoseemesetitnow?Whatisto—day?
  Wednesday。Good!Thisisthedayofourrifle—club;thereislittlebusinesstodo;Igrantahalf—holiday。Noworkhereto—day,afterthreeo’clock。Letusfirstputawaythisportfolioofmunicipalpapers。There!NoneedtotroubleTick—Ticktoopenthedooruntileighttomorrow。Good!Ileavethedial—handateight;I
  putbacktheregulatortoI。;Iclosethedoor;andclosedthedoorremains,pastallopeningbyanybody,tillto—morrowmorningateight。"
  Obenreizer’squicknessinstantlysawthemeansbywhichhemightmaketheclock—lockbetrayitsmaster’sconfidence,andplaceitsmaster’spapersathisdisposal。
  "Stop,sir!"hecried,atthemomentwhenthenotarywasclosingthedoor。"Don’tIseesomethingmovingamongtheboxes——onthefloorthere?"
  (MaitreVoigtturnedhisbackforamomenttolook。Inthatmoment,Obenreizer’sreadyhandputtheregulatoron,fromthefigure"I。"
  tothefigure"II。"Unlessthenotarylookedagainatthehalf—
  circleofsteel,thedoorwouldopenateightthatevening,aswellasateightnextmorning,andnobodybutObenreizerwouldknowit。)
  "Thereisnothing!"saidMaitreVoigt。Yourtroubleshaveshakenyournerves,myson。Someshadowthrownbymytaper;orsomepoorlittlebeetle,wholivesamongtheoldlawyer’ssecrets,runningawayfromthelight。Hark!Ihearyourfellow—clerkintheoffice。
  Towork!towork!andbuildto—daythefirststepthatleadstoyournewfortunes!"
  Hegood—humouredlypushedObenreizeroutbeforehim;extinguishedthetaper,withalastfondglanceathisclockwhichpassedharmlesslyovertheregulatorbeneath;andclosedtheoakendoor。
  Atthree,theofficewasshutup。Thenotaryandeverybodyinthenotary’semployment,withoneexception,wenttoseetherifle—
  shooting。Obenreizerhadpleadedthathewasnotinspiritsforapublicfestival。Nobodyknewwhathadbecomeofhim。Itwasbelievedthathehadslippedawayforasolitarywalk。
  Thehouseandofficeshadbeenclosedbutafewminutes,whenthedoorofashiningwardrobeinthenotary’sshiningroomopened,andObenreizerstoppedout。Hewalkedtoawindow,unclosedtheshutters,satisfiedhimselfthathecouldescapeunseenbywayofthegarden,turnedbackintotheroom,andtookhisplaceinthenotary’seasy—chair。Hewaslockedupinthehouse,andtherewerefivehourstowaitbeforeeighto’clockcame。
  Heworehiswaythroughthefivehours:sometimesreadingthebooksandnewspapersthatlayonthetable:sometimesthinking:
  sometimeswalkingtoandfro。Sunsetcameon。Heclosedthewindow—shuttersbeforehekindledalight。Thecandlelighted,andthetimedrawingnearerandnearer,hesat,watchinhand,withhiseyesontheoakendoor。
  Ateight,smoothlyandsoftlyandsilentlythedooropened。
  Oneafteranother,hereadthenamesontheouterrowsofboxes。NosuchnameasVendale!Heremovedtheouterrow,andlookedattherowbehind。Thesewereolderboxes,andshabbierboxes。Thefourfirstthatheexamined,wereinscribedwithFrenchandGermannames。
  Thefifthboreanamewhichwasalmostillegible。Hebroughtitoutintotheroom,andexamineditclosely。There,coveredthicklywithtime—stainsanddust,wasthename:"Vendale。"
  Thekeyhungtotheboxbyastring。Heunlockedthebox,tookoutfourloosepapersthatwereinit,spreadthemopenonthetable,andbegantoreadthem。Hehadnotsooccupiedaminute,whenhisfacefellfromitsexpressionofeagernessandavidity,tooneofhaggardastonishmentanddisappointment。But,afteralittleconsideration,hecopiedthepapers。Hethenreplacedthepapers,replacedthebox,closedthedoor,extinguishedthecandle,andstoleaway。
  Ashismurderousandthievishfootfallpassedoutofthegarden,thestepsofthenotaryandsomeoneaccompanyinghimstoppedatthefrontdoorofthehouse。Thelampswerelightedinthelittlestreet,andthenotaryhadhisdoor—keyinhishand。
  "Praydonotpassmyhouse,Mr。Bintrey,"hesaid。"Domethehonourtocomein。Itisoneofourtownhalf—holidays——ourTir——
  butmypeoplewillbebackdirectly。ItisdrollthatyoushouldaskyourwaytotheHotelofme。Letuseatanddrinkbeforeyougothere。"
  "Thankyou;notto—night,"saidBintrey。"ShallIcometoyouattento—morrow?"
  "Ishallbeenchanted,sir,totakesoearlyanopportunityofredressingthewrongsofmyinjuredclient,"returnedthegoodnotary。
  "Yes,"retortedBintrey;"yourinjuredclientisallverywell——but—
  —awordinyourear。"
  Hewhisperedtothenotaryandwalkedoff。Whenthenotary’shousekeepercamehome,shefoundhimstandingathisdoormotionless,withthekeystillinhishand,andthedoorunopened。
  OBENREIZER’SVICTORY
  Thesceneshiftsagain——tothefootoftheSimplon,ontheSwissside。
  InoneofthedrearyroomsofthedrearylittleinnatBrieg,Mr。
  BintreyandMaitreVoigtsattogetherataprofessionalcounciloftwo。Mr。Bintreywassearchinginhisdespatch—box。MaitreVoigtwaslookingtowardsacloseddoor,paintedbrowntoimitatemahogany,andcommunicatingwithaninnerroom。
  "Isn’tittimehewashere?"askedthenotary,shiftinghisposition,andglancingataseconddoorattheotherendoftheroom,paintedyellowtoimitatedeal。
  "HeIShere,"answeredBintrey,afterlisteningforamoment。
  Theyellowdoorwasopenedbyawaiter,andObenreizerwalkedin。
  AftergreetingMaitreVoigtwithacordialitywhichappearedtocausethenotarynolittleembarrassment,ObenreizerbowedwithgraveanddistantpolitenesstoBintrey。"ForwhatreasonhaveI
  beenbroughtfromNeuchateltothefootofthemountain?"heinquired,takingtheseatwhichtheEnglishlawyerhadindicatedtohim。
  "Youshallbequitesatisfiedonthatheadbeforeourinterviewisover,"returnedBintrey。"Forthepresent,permitmetosuggestproceedingatoncetobusiness。Therehasbeenacorrespondence,Mr。Obenreizer,betweenyouandyourniece。Iamheretorepresentyourniece。"
  "Inotherwords,you,alawyer,areheretorepresentaninfractionofthelaw。"
  "Admirablyput!"saidBintrey。"IfallthepeopleIhavetodealwithwereonlylikeyou,whataneasyprofessionminewouldbe!I
  amheretorepresentaninfractionofthelaw——thatisyourpointofview。Iamheretomakeacompromisebetweenyouandyourniece——
  thatismypointofview。"
  "Theremustbetwopartiestoacompromise,"rejoinedObenreizer。
  "Idecline,inthiscase,tobeoneofthem。Thelawgivesmeauthoritytocontrolmyniece’sactions,untilshecomesofage。
  Sheisnotyetofage;andIclaimmyauthority。"
  AtthispointMaitreattemptedtospeak。Bintreysilencedhimwithacompassionateindulgenceoftoneandmanner,asifhewassilencingafavouritechild。
  "No,myworthyfriend,notaword。Don’texciteyourselfunnecessarily;leaveittome。"Heturned,andaddressedhimselfagaintoObenreizer。"Icanthinkofnothingcomparabletoyou,Mr。
  Obenreizer,butgranite——andeventhatwearsoutincourseoftime。
  Intheinterestsofpeaceandquietness——forthesakeofyourowndignity——relaxalittle。IfyouwillonlydelegateyourauthoritytoanotherpersonwhomIknowof,thatpersonmaybetrustednevertolosesightofyourniece,nightorday!"
  "Youarewastingyourtimeandmine,"returnedObenreizer。"Ifmynieceisnotrendereduptomyauthoritywithinoneweekfromthisday,Iinvokethelaw。Ifyouresistthelaw,Itakeherbyforce。"
  Herosetohisfeetashesaidthelastword。MaitreVoigtlookedroundagaintowardsthebrowndoorwhichledintotheinnerroom。
  "Havesomepityonthepoorgirl,"pleadedBintrey。"Rememberhowlatelyshelostherloverbyadreadfuldeath!Willnothingmoveyou?"
  "Nothing。"
  Bintrey,inhisturn,rosetohisfeet,andlookedatMaitreVoigt。
  MaitreVoigt’shand,restingonthetable,begantotremble。MaitreVoigt’seyesremainedfixed,asifbyirresistiblefascination,onthebrowndoor。Obenreizer,suspiciouslyobservinghim,lookedthatwaytoo。
  "Thereissomebodylisteninginthere!"heexclaimed,withasharpbackwardglanceatBintrey。
  "Therearetwopeoplelistening,"answeredBintrey。
  "Whoarethey?"
  "Youshallsee。"
  Withthisanswer,heraisedhisvoiceandspokethenextwords——thetwocommonwordswhichareoneverybody’slips,ateveryhouroftheday:"Comein!"
  Thebrowndooropened。SupportedonMarguerite’sarm——hissun—burntcolourgone,hisrightarmbandagedandclungoverhisbreast——
  Vendalestoodbeforethemurderer,amanrisenfromthedead。
  Inthemomentofsilencethatfollowed,thesingingofacagedbirdinthecourtyardoutsidewastheonesoundstirringintheroom。
  MaitreVoigttouchedBintrey,andpointedtoObenreizer。"Lookathim!"saidthenotary,inawhisper。
  Theshockhadparalysedeverymovementinthevillain’sbody,butthemovementoftheblood。Hisfacewaslikethefaceofacorpse。
  Theonevestigeofcolourleftinitwasalividpurplestreakwhichmarkedthecourseofthescarwherehisvictimhadwoundedhimonthecheekandneck。Speechless,breathless,motionlessalikeineyeandlimb,itseemedasif,atthesightofVendale,thedeathtowhichhehaddoomedVendalehadstruckhimwherehestood。
  "Somebodyoughttospeaktohim,"saidMaitreVoigt。"ShallI?"
  EvenatthatmomentBintreypersistedinsilencingthenotary,andinkeepingtheleadintheproceedingstohimself。CheckingMaitreVoigtbyagesture,hedismissedMargueriteandVendaleinthesewords:—"Theobjectofyourappearancehereisanswered,"hesaid。
  "Ifyouwillwithdrawforthepresent,itmayhelpMr。Obenreizertorecoverhimself。"
  Itdidhelphim。Asthetwopassedthroughthedoorandcloseditbehindthem,hedrewadeepbreathofrelief。Helookedroundhimforthechairfromwhichhehadrisen,anddroppedintoit。
  "Givehimtime!"pleadedMaitreVoigt。
  "No,"saidBintrey。"Idon’tknowwhatusehemaymakeofitifI
  do。"HeturnedoncemoretoObenreizer,andwenton。"Ioweittomyself,"hesaid——"Idon’tadmit,mind,thatIoweittoyou——toaccountformyappearanceintheseproceedings,andtostatewhathasbeendoneundermyadvice,andonmysoleresponsibility。Canyoulistentome?"
  "Icanlistentoyou。"
  "RecallthetimewhenyoustartedforSwitzerlandwithMr。Vendale,"
  Bintreybegin。"YouhadnotleftEnglandfour—and—twentyhoursbeforeyourniececommittedanactofimprudencewhichnotevenyourpenetrationcouldforesee。Shefollowedherpromisedhusbandonhisjourney,withoutaskinganybody’sadviceorpermission,andwithoutanybettercompaniontoprotectherthanaCellarmaninMr。
  Vendale’semployment。"
  "Whydidshefollowmeonthejourney?andhowcametheCellarmantobethepersonwhoaccompaniedher?"
  "Shefollowedyouonthejourney,"answeredBintrey,"becauseshesuspectedtherehadbeensomeseriouscollisionbetweenyouandMr。
  Vendale,whichhadbeenkeptsecretfromher;andbecausesherightlybelievedyoutobecapableofservingyourinterests,orofsatisfyingyourenmity,atthepriceofacrime。AsfortheCellarman,hewasone,amongtheotherpeopleinMr。Vendale’sestablishment,towhomshehadapplied(themomentyourbackwasturned)toknowifanythinghadhappenedbetweentheirmasterandyou。TheCellarmanalonehadsomethingtotellher。Asenselesssuperstition,andacommonaccidentwhichhadhappenedtohismaster,inhismaster’scellar,hadconnectedMr。Vendaleinthisman’smindwiththeideaofdangerbymurder。Yourniecesurprisedhimintoaconfession,whichaggravatedtenfoldtheterrorsthatpossessedher。Arousedtoasenseofthemischiefhehaddone,theman,ofhisownaccord,madetheoneatonementinhispower。’Ifmymasterisindanger,miss,’hesaid,’it’smydutytofollowhim,too;andit’smorethanmydutytotakecareofYOU。’Thetwosetforthtogether——and,foronce,asuperstitionhashaditsuse。Itdecidedyournieceontakingthejourney;anditledthewaytosavingaman’slife。Doyouunderstandme,sofar?"
  "Iunderstandyou,sofar。"
  "Myfirstknowledgeofthecrimethatyouhadcommitted,"pursuedBintrey,"cametomeintheformofaletterfromyourniece。Allyouneedknowisthatherloveandhercouragerecoveredthebodyofyourvictim,andaidedtheafter—effortswhichbroughthimbacktolife。WhilehelayhelplessatBrieg,underhercare,shewrotetometocomeouttohim。Beforestarting,IinformedMadameDorthatIknewMissObenreizertobesafe,andknewwhereshewas。MadameDorinformedme,inreturn,thataletterhadcomeforyourniece,whichsheknewtobeinyourhandwriting。Itookpossessionofit,andarrangedfortheforwardingofanyotherletterswhichmightfollow。ArrivedatBrieg,IfoundMr。Vendaleoutofdanger,andatoncedevotedmyselftohasteningthedayofreckoningwithyou。
  DefresnierandCompanyturnedyouoffonsuspicion;actingoninformationprivatelysuppliedbyme。Havingstrippedyouofyourfalsecharacter,thenextthingtodowastostripyouofyourauthorityoveryourniece。Toreachthisend,Inotonlyhadnoscrupleindiggingthepitfallunderyourfeetinthedark——Ifeltacertainprofessionalpleasureinfightingyouwithyourownweapons。
  Bymyadvicethetruthhasbeencarefullyconcealedfromyouuptothisday。Bymyadvicethetrapintowhichyouhavewalkedwassetforyou(youknowwhy,now,aswellasIdo)inthisplace。Therewasbutonecertainwayofshakingthedevilishself—controlwhichhashithertomadeyouaformidableman。Thatwayhasbeentried,and(lookatmeasyoumay)thatwayhassucceeded。Thelastthingthatremainstobedone,"concludedBintrey,producingtwolittleslipsofmanuscriptfromhisdespatch—box,"istosetyourniecefree。Youhaveattemptedmurder,andyouhavecommittedforgeryandtheft。Wehavetheevidencereadyagainstyouinbothcases。Ifyouareconvictedasafelon,youknowaswellasIdowhatbecomesofyourauthorityoveryourniece。Personally,Ishouldhavepreferredtakingthatwayoutofit。ButconsiderationsarepressedonmewhichIamnotabletoresist,andthisinterviewmustend,asIhavetoldyoualready,inacompromise。Signthoselines,resigningallauthorityoverMissObenreizer,andpledgingyourselfnevertobeseeninEnglandorinSwitzerlandagain;andIwillsignanindemnitywhichsecuresyouagainstfurtherproceedingsonourpart。"
  Obenreizertookthepeninsilence,andsignedhisniece’srelease。
  Onreceivingtheindemnityinreturn,herose,butmadenomovementtoleavetheroom。HestoodlookingatMaitreVoigtwithastrangesmilegatheringathislips,andastrangelightflashinginhisfilmyeyes。
  "Whatareyouwaitingfor?"askedBintrey。
  Obenreizerpointedtothebrowndoor。"Callthemback,"heanswered。"IhavesomethingtosayintheirpresencebeforeIgo。"
  "Sayitinmypresence,"retortedBintrey。"Ideclinetocallthemback。"
  ObenreizerturnedtoMaitreVoigt。"DoyouremembertellingmethatyouoncehadanEnglishclientnamedVendale?"heasked。
  "Well,"answeredthenotary。"Andwhatofthat?"
  "MaitreVoigt,yourclock—lockhasbetrayedyou。"
  "Whatdoyoumean?"
  "Ihavereadthelettersandcertificatesinyourclient’sbox。I
  havetakencopiesofthem。Ihavegotthecopieshere。Isthere,oristherenot,areasonforcallingthemback?"
  Foramomentthenotarylookedtoandfro,betweenObenreizerandBintrey,inhelplessastonishment。Recoveringhimself,hedrewhisbrother—lawyeraside,andhurriedlyspokeafewwordscloseathisear。ThefaceofBintrey——afterfirstfaithfullyreflectingtheastonishmentonthefaceofMaitreVoigt——suddenlyaltereditsexpression。Hesprang,withtheactivityofayoungman,tothedooroftheinnerroom,enteredit,remainedinsideforaminute,andreturnedfollowedbyMargueriteandVendale。"Now,Mr。
  Obenreizer,"saidBintrey,"thelastmoveinthegameisyours。
  Playit。"
  "BeforeIresignmypositionasthatyounglady’sguardian,"saidObenreizer,"Ihaveasecrettorevealinwhichsheisinterested。
  Inmakingmydisclosure,Iamnotclaimingherattentionforanarrativewhichshe,oranyotherpersonpresent,isexpectedtotakeontrust。Iampossessedofwrittenproofs,copiesoforiginals,theauthenticityofwhichMaitreVoigthimselfcanattest。Bearthatinmind,andpermitmetoreferyou,atstarting,toadatelongpast——themonthofFebruary,intheyearonethousandeighthundredandthirty—six。"
  "Markthedate,Mr。Vendale,"saidBintrey。
  "Myfirstproof,"saidObenreizer,takingapaperfromhispocket—
  book。"Copyofaletter,writtenbyanEnglishlady(married)tohersister,awidow。ThenameofthepersonwritingtheletterI
  shallkeepsuppresseduntilIhavedone。ThenameofthepersontowhomtheletteriswrittenIamwillingtoreveal。Itisaddressedto’Mrs。JaneAnneMiller,ofGroombridgeWells,England。’"
  Vendalestarted,andopenedhislipstospeak。Bintreyinstantlystoppedhim,ashehadstoppedMaitreVoigt。"No,"saidthepertinaciouslawyer。"Leaveittome。"
  Obenreizerwenton:
  "Itisneedlesstotroubleyouwiththefirsthalfoftheletter,"
  hesaid。"Icangivethesubstanceofitintwowords。Thewriter’spositionatthetimeisthis。ShehasbeenlonglivinginSwitzerlandwithherhusband——obligedtolivethereforthesakeofherhusband’shealth。TheyareabouttomovetoanewresidenceontheLakeofNeuchatelinaweek,andtheywillbereadytoreceiveMrs。Millerasvisitorinafortnightfromthattime。Thissaid,thewriternextentersintoanimportantdomesticdetail。Shehasbeenchildlessforyears——sheandherhusbandhavenownohopeofchildren;theyarelonely;theywantaninterestinlife;theyhavedecidedonadoptingachild。Heretheimportantpartoftheletterbegins;andhere,therefore,Ireadittoyouwordforword。"
  Hefoldedbackthefirstpageoftheletterandreadasfollows。
  "***Willyouhelpus,mydearsister,torealiseournewproject?
  AsEnglishpeople,wewishtoadoptanEnglishchild。Thismaybedone,Ibelieve,attheFoundling:myhusband’slawyersinLondonwilltellyouhow。Ileavethechoicetoyou,withonlytheseconditionsattachedtoit——thatthechildistobeaninfantunderayearold,andistobeaboy。WillyoupardonthetroubleIamgivingyou,formysake;andwillyoubringouradoptedchildtous,withyourownchildren,whenyoucometoNeuchatel?
  "Imustaddawordastomyhusband’swishesinthismatter。Heisresolvedtosparethechildwhomwemakeourownanyfuturemortificationandlossofself—respectwhichmightbecausedbyadiscoveryofhistrueorigin。Hewillbearmyhusband’sname,andhewillbebroughtupinthebeliefthatheisreallyourson。Hisinheritanceofwhatwehavetoleavewillbesecuredtohim——notonlyaccordingtothelawsofEnglandinsuchcases,butaccordingtothelawsofSwitzerlandalso;forwehavelivedsolonginthiscountry,thatthereisadoubtwhetherwemaynotbeconsideredasI
  domiciled,inSwitzerland。Theoneprecautionlefttotakeistopreventanyafter—discoveryattheFoundling。Now,ournameisaveryuncommonone;andifweappearontheRegisteroftheInstitutionasthepersonsadoptingthechild,thereisjustachancethatsomethingmightresultfromit。Yourname,mydear,isthenameofthousandsofotherpeople;andifyouwillconsenttoappearontheRegister,thereneedbenofearofanydiscoveriesinthatquarter。Wearemoving,bythedoctor’sorders,toapartofSwitzerlandinwhichourcircumstancesarequiteunknown;andyou,asIunderstand,areabouttoengageanewnurseforthejourneywhenyoucometoseeus。Underthesecircumstances,thechildmayappearasmychild,broughtbacktomeundermysister’scare。Theonlyservantwetakewithusfromouroldhomeismyownmaid,whocanbesafelytrusted。AsforthelawyersinEnglandandinSwitzerland,itistheirprofessiontokeepsecrets——andwemayfeelquiteeasyinthatdirection。Sothereyouhaveourharmlesslittleconspiracy!Writebyreturnofpost,mylove,andtellmeyouwilljoinit。"***
  "Doyoustillconcealthenameofthewriterofthatletter?"askedVendale。
  "Ikeepthenameofthewritertillthelast,"answeredObenreizer,"andIproceedtomysecondproof——amereslipofpaperthistime,asyousee。MemorandumgiventotheSwisslawyer,whodrewthedocumentsreferredtointheletterIhavejustread,expressedasfollows:—"AdoptedfromtheFoundlingHospitalofEngland,3dMarch,1836,amaleinfant,called,intheInstitution,WalterWilding。
  Personappearingontheregister,asadoptingthechild,Mrs。JaneAnneMiller,widow,actinginthismatterforhermarriedsister,domiciledinSwitzerland。’Patience!"resumedObenreizer,asVendale,breakingloosefromBintrey,startedtohisfeet。"Ishallnotkeepthenameconcealedmuchlonger。Twomorelittleslipsofpaper,andIhavedone。Thirdproof!CertificateofDoctorGanz,stilllivinginpracticeatNeuchatel,datedJuly,1838。Thedoctorcertifies(youshallreaditforyourselvesdirectly),first,thatheattendedtheadoptedchildinitsinfantmaladies;second,that,threemonthsbeforethedateofthecertificate,thegentlemanadoptingthechildashissondied;third,thatonthedateofthecertificate,hiswidowandhermaid,takingtheadoptedchildwiththem,leftNeuchatelontheirreturntoEngland。Onemorelinknowaddedtothis,andmychainofevidenceiscomplete。Themaidremainedwithhermistresstillhermistress’sdeath,onlyafewyearssince。Themaidcansweartotheidentityoftheadoptedinfant,fromhischildhoodtohisyouth——fromhisyouthtohismanhood,asheisnow。ThereisheraddressinEngland——andthere,Mr。Vendale,isthefourth,andfinalproof!"
  "WhydoyouaddressyourselftoME?"saidVendale,asObenreizerthrewthewrittenaddressonthetable。
  Obenreizerturnedonhim,inasuddenfrenzyoftriumph。
  "BECAUSEYOUARETHEMAN!Ifmyniecemarriesyou,shemarriesabastard,broughtupbypubliccharity。Ifmyniecemarriesyou,shemarriesanimpostor,withoutnameorlineage,disguisedinthecharacterofagentlemanofrankandfamily。"
  "Bravo!"criedBintrey。"Admirablyput,Mr。Obenreizer!Itonlywantsonewordmoretocompleteit。Shemarries——thanksentirelytoyourexertions——amanwhoinheritsahandsomefortune,andamanwhoseoriginwillmakehimprouderthaneverofhispeasant—wife。
  GeorgeVendale,asbrother—executors,letuscongratulateeachother!Ourdeardeadfriend’slastwishonearthisaccomplished。
  WehavefoundthelostWalterWilding。AsMr。Obenreizersaidjustnow——youaretheman!"
  ThewordspassedbyVendaleunheeded。Forthemomenthewasconsciousofbutonesensation;heheardbutonevoice。
  Marguerite’shandwasclaspinghis。Marguerite’svoicewaswhisperingtohim:
  "Ineverlovedyou,George,asIloveyounow!"
  THECURTAINFALLS
  May—day。Thereismerry—makinginCrippleCorner,thechimneyssmoke,thepatriarchaldining—hallishungwithgarlands,andMrs。
  Goldstraw,therespectedhousekeeper,isverybusy。For,onthisbrightmorningtheyoungmasterofCrippleCornerismarriedtoitsyoungmistress,faraway:towit,inthelittletownofBrieg,inSwitzerland,lyingatthefootoftheSimplonPasswhereshesavedhislife。
  ThebellsringgailyinthelittletownofBrieg,andflagsarestretchedacrossthestreet,andrifleshotsareheard,andsoundingmusicfrombrassinstruments。Streamer—decoratedcasksofwinehavebeenrolledoutunderagayawninginthepublicwaybeforetheInn,andtherewillbefreefeastingandrevelry。Whatwithbellsandbanners,draperieshangingfromwindows,explosionofgunpowder,andreverberationofbrassmusic,thelittletownofBriegisallinaflutter,liketheheartsofitssimplepeople。
  Itwasastormynightlastnight,andthemountainsarecoveredwithsnow。Butthesunisbrightto—day,thesweetairisfresh,thetinspiresofthelittletownofBriegareburnishedsilver,andtheAlpsarerangesoffar—offwhitecloudinadeepbluesky。
  TheprimitivepeopleofthelittletownofBrieghavebuiltagreenwoodarchacrossthestreet,underwhichthenewlymarriedpairshallpassintriumphfromthechurch。Itisinscribed,onthatside,"HONOURANDLOVETOMARGUERITEVENDALE!"forthepeopleareproudofhertoenthusiasm。Thisgreetingofthebrideunderhernewnameisaffectionatelymeantasasurprise,andthereforethearrangementhasbeenmadethatshe,unconsciouswhy,shallbetakentothechurchbyatortuousbackway。AschemenotdifficulttocarryintoexecutioninthecrookedlittletownofBrieg。
  So,allthingsareinreadiness,andtheyaretogoandcomeonfoot。AssembledintheInn’sbestchamber,festivelyadorned,arethebrideandbridegroom,theNeuchatelnotary,theLondonlawyer,MadameDor,andacertainlargemysteriousEnglishman,popularlyknownasMonsieurZhoe—Ladelle。AndbeholdMadameDor,arrayedinaspotlesspairofglovesofherown,withnohandintheair,butbothhandsclaspedroundtheneckofthebride;toembracewhomMadameDorhasturnedherbroadbackonthecompany,consistenttothelast。
  "Forgiveme,mybeautiful,"pleadsMadameDor,"forthatIeverwashisshe—cat!"
  "She—cat,MadameDor?
  "Engagedtositwatchingmysocharmingmouse,"aretheexplanatorywordsofMadameDor,deliveredwithapenitentialsob。
  "Why,youwereourbestfriend!George,dearest,tellMadameDor。
  Wasshenotourbestfriend?"
  "Undoubtedly,darling。Whatshouldwehavedonewithouther?"
  "Youarebothsogenerous,"criesMadameDor,acceptingconsolation,andimmediatelyrelapsing。"ButIcommencedasashe—cat。"
  "Ah!Butlikethecatinthefairy—story,goodMadameDor,"saysVendale,salutinghercheek,"youwereatruewoman。And,beingatruewoman,thesympathyofyourheartwaswithtruelove。"
  "Idon’twishtodepriveMadameDorofhershareintheembracesthataregoingon,"Mr。Bintreyputsin,watchinhand,"andIdon’tpresumetoofferanyobjectiontoyourhavinggotyourselvesmixedtogether,inthecornerthere,likethethreeGraces。ImerelyremarkthatIthinkit’stimeweweremoving。WhatareYOUR
  sentimentsonthatsubject,Mr。Ladle?"
  "Clear,sir,"repliesJoey,withagraciousgrin。"I’mcleareraltogether,sir,forhavinglivedsomanyweeksuponthesurface。I
  neverwashalfsolonguponthesurfaceafore,andit’sdonemeapowerofgood。AtCrippleCorner,Iwastoomuchbelowit。AtopoftheSimpleton,Iwasadealtoohighaboveit。I’vefoundthemediumhere,sir。AndifeverItakeitinconvivial,inalltherestofmydays,Imeantodoitthisday,tothetoastof’Bless’emboth。’"
  "I,too!"saysBintrey。"Andnow,MonsieurVoigt,letyouandmebetwomenofMarseilles,andallons,marchons,arm—in—arm!"
  Theygodowntothedoor,whereothersarewaitingforthem,andtheygoquietlytothechurch,andthehappymarriagetakesplace。
  Whiletheceremonyisyetinprogress,thenotaryiscalledout。
  Whenitisfinished,hehasreturned,isstandingbehindVendale,andtoucheshimontheshoulder。
  "Gotothesidedoor,onemoment,MonsieurVendale。Alone。LeaveMadametome。"
  Atthesidedoorofthechurch,arethesametwomenfromtheHospice。Theyaresnow—stainedandtravel—worn。Theywishhimjoy,andtheneachlayshisbroadhanduponVendale’sbreast,andonesaysinalowvoice,whiletheothersteadfastlyregardshim:
  "Itishere,Monsieur。Yourlitter。Theverysame。"
  "Mylitterishere?Why?"
  "Hush!ForthesakeofMadame。Yourcompanionofthatday——"
  "Whatofhim?"
  Themanlooksathiscomrade,andhiscomradetakeshimup。EachkeepshishandlaidearnestlyonVendale’sbreast。
  "HehadbeenlivingatthefirstRefuge,monsieur,forsomedays。
  Theweatherwasnowgood,nowbad。"
  "Yes?"
  "HearrivedatourHospicethedaybeforeyesterday,and,havingrefreshedhimselfwithsleeponthefloorbeforethefire,wrappedinhiscloak,wasresolutetogoon,beforedark,tothenextHospice。Hehadagreatfearofthatpartoftheway,andthoughtitwouldbeworseto—morrow。"
  "Yes?"
  "Hewentonalone。Hehadpassedthegallerywhenanavalanche——
  likethatwhichfellbehindyouneartheBridgeoftheGanther——"
  "Killedhim?"
  "Wedughimout,suffocatedandbrokenalltopieces!But,monsieur,astoMadame。Wehavebroughthimhereonthelitter,tobeburied。Wemustascendthestreetoutside。Madamemustnotsee。
  Itwouldbeanaccursedthingtobringthelitterthroughthearchacrossthestreet,untilMadamehaspassedthrough。Asyoudescend,wewhoaccompanythelitterwillsetitdownonthestonesofthestreetthesecondtotheright,andwillstandbeforeit。ButdonotletMadameturnherheadtowardsthestreetthesecondtotheright。Thereisnotimetolose。Madamewillbealarmedbyyourabsence。Adieu!"
  Vendalereturnstohisbride,anddrawsherhandthroughhisunmainiedarm。Aprettyprocessionawaitsthematthemaindoorofthechurch。Theytaketheirstationinit,anddescendthestreetamidsttheringingofthebells,thefiringoftheguns,thewavingoftheflags,theplayingofthemusic,theshouts,thesmiles,andtears,oftheexcitedtown。Headsareuncoveredasshepasses,handsarekissedtoher,allthepeopleblessher。"Heaven’sbenedictiononthedeargirl!Seewhereshegoesinheryouthandbeauty;shewhosonoblysavedhislife!"
  Nearthecornerofthestreetthesecondtotheright,hespeakstoher,andcallsherattentiontothewindowsontheoppositeside。
  Thecornerwellpassed,hesays:"Donotlookround,mydarling,forareasonthatIhave,"andturnshishead。Then,lookingbackalongthestreet,heseesthelitteranditsbearerspassingupaloneunderthearch,asheandsheandtheirmarriagetraingodowntowardstheshiningvalley。