Whatcreaturecantherebesobaseastowishtotakemylifemerelyonaccountofmysendingyoutelegrams?Madamehasbeendriventodespairbyyourannouncement,andI,myself,althoughnoordinaryman,am,veryrightlyandproperly,goingaboutinfearofmylifesincereceiptofyourlasttelegram。Underthesecircs,andbeingunabletowaituponyouourselvesforafullexplanation,wearesendingourverylife—bloodtoyou——perrailand’bus——withstrictorderstobringyouatoncetothebanksoftheMouse,theretoconferwithMadameandselfandarrangesuchmeasuresofprecautionasaresuitedtotherequirementsofthesituationasindicatedbyyou。
"JUPITERSAGITTARIUS。
"P。S。——Youaretobringwithyou,accordingtosolemnoath,allprophecyconcerninggrandmother,Crab,etc。,gathereduptodate,togetherwithfulldetailsofsame’sremovalfromthebottle,cuttingofherfirsttooth,short—coating,goingintoskirts,puttingofhairup,dayofmarriageandwidowhood,illnesses——
especiallyrashes——andsoforth。/Aborigino/。
"MADAMESAGITTARIUS。"
OnreadingthiscommunicationtheProphetfeltthatallfurtherstrugglewasuseless。Fate——cruelandremorselessFate——hadhiminhergrasp。Hecouldonlybowhisheadandsubmittoherhorribledecrees。
HecouldonlygoupstairsandatonceprepareforthejourneytotheMouse。
Helaidtheletterdownandgotup,fixinghiseyesuponthekids,whosatsolemnlyawaitinghisfurtherprocedure。
"You——Isupposeyouknow,mylittleones,whatthis——whatyouhavetodo?"hesaid。
"Notsolittle,ifyouplease,Mr。Vivian,"returnedtheboy。"Yes,we’vegottotakeyouwithustoseepaterfamilias。"
"Andmaterfamiliar——familias,"addedthelittlegirl。
"Isee——youknow,"saidtheProphet,inadespairingvoice。"Verywell。
Waitherequietly——veryquietly,whileIgoandgetready。"
"Andpleasedon’tforgettheCrabandgrandmother,rashes,etceterus,"
saidthelittlegirl。
"TeraCorona,"pipedherbrother。
"Iwon’t,"saidtheProphet。"Iwillnot。"
Andhetotteredoutoftheroom,carryingtheSagittariusletterinhishand。
Inthehallhepausedforamoment,holdingontothebalustersandre—
readinghisdirections。Thenhecrawledslowlyupthestairsandsoughthisgrandmother’sroom。
CHAPTERXIV
THEPROPHETJOURNEYSTOTHEMOUSE
Mrs。MerilliawasjustbeginningtorecoverfromtheprostrationoftheprecedingdaywhentheProphetcameintotheroomwhereshewasseatedwithMrs。FancyQuinglet。Shelookedupathimalmostbrightly,butstartedwhenshesawhowagitatedheseemed。
"Grannie,"saidtheProphet,abruptly,"youwouldtellmeanything,wouldn’tyou?"
"Why,ofcourse,mydearboy。Butwhatabout?"
"About——aboutyourself?"
Mrs。Merillialookedverymuchastonished。
"Thereisnothingtohide,Hennessey,"shesaidwithgentledignity。
"Youknowthat。"
"Ido,Ido,"criedtheProphet,passionately。"Yourshasbeenthebest,thesweetestlifetheworldhaseverknown!"
"Well,Idon’twishtoimply——"
"ButIdo,grannie,Ido。CanFancyleaveusforamoment?"
"Certainly。Fancy,youcangotoyourtatting。"
"Yes,ma’am。"
"MrHennesseyhassomethingtoexplaintome。"
"Oh,ma’am,thehousesthathavebeenbrokeupbyexplainings!"
Andwiththis,astheProphetthought,appallinglyappropriateexclamation,Mrs。Fancyhurriedfeverishlyfromtheroom。
"Nowwhatisthequestionyouwishtoaskme,Hennessey?"saidMrs。
Merillia,withasoftdignity。
"Thereare——onemoment——thereareeightquestions,grannie,"respondedtheProphet,shrinkingvisiblybeforethedreadnecessitybywhichhefoundhimselfconfronted。
"Eight!Somany?"
"Yes,oh,indeed,yes。"
"Well,mydear,andwhatarethey?"
"Thefirstis——is——grannie,whenwereyouremovedfrom——fromthebottle?"
AverydelicateflushcreptintoMrs。Merillia’scharmingcheeks。
"Thebottle,Hennessey!Never,never!"shesaid,withasortofpatheticindignation。"Howcouldyousuppose——I——thebottle——"
Herprettyoldvoicediedaway。
"Answered,darlinggrannie,answered!"ejaculatedtheProphet。
Please——pleasedon’t!"Andnow——yourfirsttooth?"
"Myfirstwhat!"criedMrs。Merilliainalmostterrifiedamazement。
"Tooth——whendidyoucutit?"
"Ihavenoidea。Surely,Hennessey——"
"Answered,dearestgrannie!"criedtheProphet,withgatheringagitation。"Didyoueverwearashortcoat?"
"I——I’mnotaman!"
"Youdidn’t!Alwaysaskirt?"
"Ofcourse!Why——"
"Andyou’resixty—eightonthetwentieth。Soforsixty—eightyearsyou’vealwayswornaskirt。That’sfour。"
"Fourwhat?Areyou——?"
"Whendidyouputyourhairup,grannie,darling?"
"Myhair——never。YouknowI’vealwayshadamaidtodothesethingsforme。Fancy——"
"Ofcourse。You’veneverputyourhairup。Imighthaveknown。Youweremarriedveryyoung,weren’tyou?"
"Ah,yes。Onmyseventeenthbirthday,andwasleftawidowinexactlytwoyears’time。Yourpoordeargranf——"
"Thankyou,grannie,thankyou!Seven!"
"Sevenwhat,Hennessey?Onewouldth——"
"Andnow,deargrannie,tellmeonething,onlyonelittlethingmore。
About——thatis,talkingofrashes——"
"Rashers!"
"No,grannie,rashes——illnesses,youknow,thattakeanepidemicform。"
"Well,whataboutthem?Surelythereisn’tanepidemicinthesquare?"
"Howmanyhaveyouhad,grannie?"
"Where?Hadwhat?"
"Here,anywhereinthesquare,grannie。"
"Hadwhatinthesquare?"
"Rashes。"
"I!Havearashinthesquare!"
"Exactly。Haveyouever——anepidemic,youknow?"
"IhaveanepidemicinBerkeleySquare?Youmustbecrazy,Hennessey!"
"Probably,verylikely,grannie。Buthaveyou?Tellmequickly!Haveyou?"
"Certainlynot!Asifanygentlewoman——"
"Answered,grannie,answered!Eight!"
"Eightwhat?"
"Questions。Thankyou,dearestgrannie。Iknewyou’dtellme,Iknewyouwould!"
AndtheProphetrushedfromtheroom,leavingMrs。MerilliainaconditionthatcannotbedescribedandthatnotallthesubsequentministrationsofMrs。FancyQuingletwereabletoalleviate。
Havingreachedthehall,theProphethastilyputonhiscoatandhatandcalledMr。Ferdinandtohim。
"Mr。Ferdinand,"hesaid,assumingafixedandstonydignitytoconcealhisagitationanddismay,"Iamleavingthehouseatoncewiththe——theladyandgentlemanwhoareinthelibrary。"
AtthisdescriptionofthekidsMr。Ferdinandwasverynearlyseizedwithconvulsions。However,ashesaidnothingandmerelywrunghislargehands,theProphet,afteraslightpause,continued,——
"Imaybeawaysometime,soifMrs。Merilliashouldmakeanyinquiry,youwillsaythatIhavelefttopayavisittosomefriends。"
"Yes,sir。ShallItellGustavustopackyourthings?"
"Certainlynot。"
TheProphetwasturningtowardsthelibrarywhenMr。Ferdinandadded,——
"Whenshallweexpectyouback,sir?AmItoforwardyourletters?"
"No,no。Ishallreturninafewhours。"
"Oh,Ibegpardon,sir。Andifanytelegrams——"
"Therewillnotbeany。Iamnowgoingtoanswerthetelegramsinperson。"
"Yes,sir。"
"Comealong,mychildren,"criedtheProphet,puttinghisheadintothelibrary。
"Notyourchildren,ifyouplease,Mr。Vivian,"repliedthelittleboy。
"Corona,comeon。"
"Howdowego,mydears?"askedtheProphet,withanattemptatgaiety,andendeavouringtoignoretheprostrateddemeanourofMr。Ferdinand,whowasinwaitingtoopenthehalldoor。
"Bythepurple’busasfarasthePorkButcher’sRest,"pipedthelittleboy——(atthispointMr。Ferdinandcouldnotrefrainfromaslightexclamation)——"thenwetakethetraintotheMouse,Mouse,Mouse。"
"Mus,Mus,Mus,"chantedthelittlegirl。
AsMr。Ferdinandwasunabletoopenthedoor,paralysishavingapparentlysupervened,theProphetdidso,andthecheerfullittlepartyemergeduponthesteptofindLadyEnidThistleintheveryactofpressingtheelectricbell。Whenshebeheldthevivacioustrio,allagogfortheirmorning’sexpedition,comethussuddenlyuponher,shecriedoutmusically,——
"Why,whereareyouoffto?"
TheProphetwasmuchembarrassedbytheencounter。
"Iamtakingtheselit"——hecaughtthestaringeyeofCapricornus——
"thesefriendsofmineforalittlewalk,"hesaid。
"I’llcomewithyou,"saidLadyEnid,withanalmostHighlanddecision。
"I’vegotsomethingtosaytoyou,andwecantalkaswego。"
Sheglancedveryinquisitivelyindeedatthetwochildren,whohadbeguntofriskatsightofthesquareallbathedinwintersunshine。
TheProphetwasverymuchupset。
"Don’tyouthink——"hebegan。
"Itwillbedelightfultohavesomeexercise,"sheinterruptedfirmly。
"Whichwayareyougoing?"
"Whichway!Oh,to——towards——"
TheProphetstopped。Hedidnotknowfromwhatpointthepurple’busstartedtogainthePorkButcher’sRest。Capricornushastenedtoinformhim。
"Wetakethepurple’busatthecornerofAirStreet,"hepiped。
"Thepurple’bus!"criedLadyEnid。"Thepurplebus!"
SheglancedsearchinglyattheProphet。
"Ah!"shemurmured,"soyouaretakingapurple’bustoyourdoublelife!"
Hecouldnotdenyit。TheywerenowallwalkingforwardinthesunandasthelittleCoronaandCapricornusbecamespeedilyintentuponthewondersofthiscentraldistrict,LadyEnidandtheProphetwereabletohaveaquietwordortwotogether。
"Icametotellyou,"shesaid,"thatMrs。VaneBridgemanwillexpectyouto—nightat——"
"Iamengagedateleven,"criedtheProphet,indespairattheimpositionofthisfreshburdenuponhiswearyshoulders。
"Iknow。TotheLordChancellor,but——"
"No。IhaveanengagementwhichIdarenotbreak,athome。"
"Really!"
Shegazedathimwithherlarge,handsomegreyeyes,andadded,——
"Idobelieveyou’resillyenoughtoliveyourdoublelifeathomesometimes。Howsplendid!"
"No,no!Iassureyou——"
"Ofcourseyoudo!Youdearfoolishthing!You’reeversomuchsillierthanIam。You’remymaster。"
"No,indeed,no,no!"
"ButyoucangotoMrs。Bridgeman’sforanhoureasily。SheexpectsyouandI’vepromisedthatyouwillgo。"
"It’sverykindofyou,butreally——"
"Sothat’ssettled。You’llmeetmethere,butdon’tforgetI’mMissMinervaPartridge。TheaddressisZoologicalHouse,Regent’sPark,thatbighouseinagardenjustoutsidetheZoo。"
"ThebighouseintheZoologicalGardens,"saidtheProphet,feebly。
"Thankyouverymuch。"
"No,no,outsidetheZoo。Andthenwecanarrangeto—nightaboutyourintroducinghertoMr。Sagittarius。"
"Hush!Hush!"whisperedtheProphet。
Buthewastoolate。Thelongearsofthelittlepitchershadcaughtthewell—knownword。
"Why,that抯paterfamilias,"pipedthelittleCapricornus。
"Andmaterfamiliaris,"addedthelittleCorona。
"Youdon’tmeantosay,"criedLadyEnidtotheProphet,"thatthesearethechildrenofMr。Sagittarius?"
TheProphetbenthishead。
"Howveryinteresting!"saidLadyEnid。"Everythingisworkingoutmostbeautifully。Imustgetthemsomechocolates。"
Andsheimmediatelysteppedintoaconfectioner’sandcameoutwithabeautifulboxofbon—bons,tiedwithamethystribbon,whichshegavetothedelightedchildren。
"Iknowyourdearfather,"shesaid。"AtleastIknowwhoheis。"
AndshelookedfirmlyattheProphet,whodroppedhiseyes。TheywerenowatthecornerofAirStreet,andthepurple’buscouldbeseenloomingbrilliantlyinthedistance。
"Good—bye,LadyEnid,"saidtheProphet。
"Oh,I’llseeyouoff,"shereplied,evidentlyresolvedtosatisfysomefurther,unexpressedcuriosity。
"Thereitis!"criedCapricornus。"It’scoming!Thereitis!"
"Isn’titpretty?"shriekedthelittleCorona,whowasevidentlygrowingmuchexcitedbythechocolatesandthecentralnessofthewholething。"Let’sgoonthetop!Let’sgoonthetop!"
Shebegantojumponthepavement,andherbrotherwasjustabouttofollowherexamplewhensomesuddenideastruckhimintogravity。HeturnedtotheProphetandexclaimedsolemnly,——
"Oh,ifyouplease,Mr。Vivian,haveyougotthecrabwithyou?"
"Thecrab!"criedLadyEnid,withmuchvivacity。
"Yes,yes,myboy,it’sallright!"saidtheProphet,hastily。
"Notyourboy,ifyouplease,Mr。Vivian,"returnedthelittleinquisitor。"Andhaveyougotthefisttooth?"
"Yes,yes!"
"Andtherashes,andthehonouredgrandmother,and——"
"I’vegoteverything,"criedtheProphet,"everysinglething!"
"BecausematerfamiliassaidIwastomakeyoubringthemifIstayedforthemallday。"
"Yes,yes,they’reallhere——everyone。"
LadyEnidwasgazingattheProphet’sslimformwithalmostpassionatecuriosity。Itwasevidentlyaproblemtoherhowhehadmanagedtoconcealsomanyvariouscommoditiesabouthispersonwithoutalteringhisshape。However,shehadnotimetostudythematter,foratthismomentthepurple’busjerkedalongthekerb,andthevoiceoftheconductorwasheardcrying,——
"PorkButcher’sRest!Allthewayonepenny!Pork——penny——alltheway——
Butcher’s——Rest——one——Pork——all——Pork——penny——Pork——Butcher’s——Pork——
Rest——Pork——penny!"
WithahastyfarewelltheProphet,accompanied,andindeedcloselyclutched,bythelittleCoronaandCapricornus,scrambledfanatically,andnotwithouttwoorthreeheavyfalls,tothesummitofthe’bus,whileLadyEnidreadthelegendprintedonitwithasmile,eresheturnedtowalkhome,puttingtwoandtwotogether,andthinking,withkeenfemininesatisfaction,howuselessinthelongrunareallthenegativesofman。
Inlateryears,thoughmanymemoriesintervene,theProphetwillneverforgethisjourneytothebanksoftheMouse。Alwaysitseemedverystrangetohimanddream—like,thateverlastingjourneyuponthepurple’bus,complicatedbythechatteroftheyoungerscionsoftheMalkieldynasty,andbytheshrillcriesoftheconductorsummoningthepassers—bytohastentothatplaceofreposeconsecratedtotheworthyandhard—workingindividualswhodrewtheirmodestincomesfromthepig。Thecharacterofthestreetschangedasthecentraldistrictswereleftbehind,andacuriousscent,thescentofSuburbia,seemedtofloatbetweenthetallchimneysinthemoroseatmosphere。Thepurplechariot,whichrolledonandonlikethechariotofFate,drewgraduallyawayfromthelargethoroughfaresintomeanstreets,whoseairofdullgentilitywasforeverautumnal,andtheProphet,onpassingsomegiganticgasworks,mechanicallywonderedwhetheritmightnot,perhaps,bethatmonumenttowhoseshadowMalkieltheFirsthadlivedanddied。Once,lookingupattheblacksky,heremarkedtothelittleCapricornusthatitwasevidentlygoingtorain。
"No,Mr。Vivian,"repliedtheboy。"Itwon’trainhardthisweek。
January’safinemonth,butthere’llbeheavyfloodsinMarch,especiallyalongthebanksoftheThames。"
"AndinFebruarythere’llbesuchalotofscarletfeverinthesouthernportionsofEngland,"addedthelittleCorona。"Oh,Corney,justlookatthatkittyontheaireyrailings!"
"Area,Corona,"correctedherbrother。"Oh,my!ain’titfunny?"
TheProphetrememberedthathewastravellingwiththescionsofaprophetichouse。
Itseemedmanyyearsbeforethe’busstoppedbeforeabrickbuildingfullofquartpots,situateduponagentleeminenceslopingtoacoal—
yard,andthevoiceoftheconductorproclaimedthattheplaceofreposewasreached。TheProphetandhisdiminutiveguidesdescendedfromtheroofandwereshortlyinatrainpuffingbetweenthehunchedbacksofabominablelittlehouses,sootyasstreetcatsandalivewithcryingbabies。Thenbitsofwastelandappeared,baldwildernessesinwhichfragmentsofbrokencrockeryhibernatedwitholdtincansandkettlesyellowasdyingleaves。Afurtivebrownrivuletwanderedhereandtherelikeathingendeavouringtoconcealitselfandunabletofindahiding—place。
"That’stheMouse,Mr。Vivian,"remarkedCapricornus,proudly。"Weshallsoonbethere。"
"Ridiculummus,"rejoinedhissister,whoevidentlytookafterherlearnedmother。
"Culus,Corona;andyou’renottosaythat。PaterfamiliassaysthattheMouseisanoblestream。Wegetouthere,Mr。Vivian。"
Hereprovedtobeawaysidestationontheverybankofthenoblestream,andontheedgeofapieceofwastegroundsolargethatitmightalmosthavebeencalledcountry。
TheProphetandthetwokidssetoffacrossthisearth,whichwasnamedbytheinhabitants"theCommon。"InthedistanceroseafringeofdetachedbrickandstonevillastowardswhichCapricornusnowpointedaforefingerthattrembledwithpride。
"That’swherewelive,"hesaid,inavoicethatwasgrownsqueakyfromconceit。
"Dulcedomus,"pipedhissister,clutchingtheskirtoftheProphet’scoat,and,thussupported,performingseveralveryelaboratedancingstepsupontheclayeysoiloverwhichhewasfeeblystaggering。"Dulcedulce,dulcedomus。Lookatthatrat,Corney!"
Alarge,rakingrodent,indeed,atthatinstantemergedfromthewreckageofwhathadoncebeenacoppercauldronnearby,andwalkedslowlyawaytowardsaslopeofdustgarnishedwithbrokenbottlesandabandonedcabbagestalks。TheProphetshudderedandlongedtoflee,butthetwokids,asifdivininghisthought,nowclaspedhishandsandledhimfirmlyforwardtoayellowvilla,fringedwithwhiteBathstoneandgarnishedplentifullywithgriffins。FromitsflatfrontshotostentatiouslyforthaporchadornedwithRomancolumnswhichcommandedanearviewoftheMouse,andbeforetheporchwasasmallgardeninwhichseveralhealthy—lookingnettleshadmadetheirhome。
AstheProphetandthetwokidsapproachedthisdelightfulabode,awhitefaceappeared,gluingitselftothepaneofanupperwindow。
"There’spaterfamilias!"pipedCapricornus。"Don’thelookill?"
Astheymountedtheflightofimitationmarblestepsthefacedisappearedabruptly。
"He’scomingtoletusin,"saidCapricornus。"You’resureyou’vebroughtthecrabandalltherashes?"
"Quitesure。"
"Because,ifyouhaven’t,Idon’tknowwhatevermaterfamilias’ll——"
Atthismomenttheportalofthelodgewasfurtivelyopenedabouthalfaninch,andaverysmallsegmentofashen—colouredhumanface,containingalargeandapprehensiveeye,wasshownintheaperture。
"Areyoualone?"saidthehollowvoiceofMr。Sagittarius。
"Quite,quitealone,"saidtheProphet,reassuringly。
"It’sallright,paterfamilias!"criedCapricornus。"He’sbroughtalltherashesandthefirsttoothandeverything。Imadehim。"
"Idon’tthinkhewantedto,"addedthelittleCorona,suddenlydevelopingmalice。
"I’vetakenthislongjourney,Mr。Sagittarius,"saidtheProphet,witharemnantofself—respect,"atyourspecialrequest。AmItobepermittedtocomein?"
"Ifyou’resureyou’requitealone,"returnedthesage,showingaslightlyenlargedsegmentofface。
"Iamquitesure——positive!"
Atthisthedoorwasopenedjustsufficientlytoadmitthepassageofonethinpersonatatime,and,insinglefile,theProphet,CoronaandCapricornuspassedintothelodge。
CHAPTERXV
THEPROPHETCREATESADIVERSIONATHISOWNEXPENSE
Onsteppingintoasmallvestibule,pavedwithblackandwhitelozenges,andfittedupwithanironumbrellastand,aMoorishlampandalargeyellowchinapugdog,theProphetfoundhimselfatoncefacedbyMr。Sagittarius,whosepallidcountenance,nervouseyeandsuspiciousdemeanourplainlyproclaimedhimtobe,ashehadstated,veryrightlyandproperlygoingaboutinfearofhislife。
"Gototheschoolroom,mydarlings,"hewhisperedtohischildren。
"Why,whathaveyouthere?"
"Choclets,"saidCapricornus。
"Fromtheprettylady,muliuspulchrum,"addedthelittleCorona。
"Whoisamulibuspulchrum,mylove?"askedMr。Sagittarius,beforeCapricornushadtimetocorrecthissister’sLatin。
"ItwasMissMinerva,"saidtheProphet。"Wehappenedtomeether。"
"Indeed,sir。Runaway,mypretties,anddon’teatmorethanoneeach,ormaterfamiliaswillnotapprove。
Then,asthelittleonesdisappearedintotheshadowsoftheregionabove,headdedtotheProphet,——
"You’venearlybeenthedeathofMadame,sir。"
"I’msureI’mverysorry,"saidtheProphet。
"Sorrowisnosalve,sir,nosalveatall。WereitnotforherbooksI
fearwemighthavelosther。"
"Goodgracious!"