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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..d7b82bc --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,4 @@ +*.txt text eol=lf +*.htm text eol=lf +*.html text eol=lf +*.md text eol=lf diff --git a/1971-0.txt b/1971-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..846de36 --- /dev/null +++ b/1971-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,8646 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 1971 *** + + +EREWHON REVISITED +TWENTY YEARS LATER +Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by his Son + + +I forget when, but not very long after I had published “Erewhon” in +1872, it occurred to me to ask myself what course events in Erewhon +would probably take after Mr. Higgs, as I suppose I may now call him, +had made his escape in the balloon with Arowhena. Given a people in +the conditions supposed to exist in Erewhon, and given the apparently +miraculous ascent of a remarkable stranger into the heavens with an +earthly bride--what would be the effect on the people generally? + +There was no use in trying to solve this problem before, say, twenty +years should have given time for Erewhonian developments to assume +something like permanent shape, and in 1892 I was too busy with books +now published to be able to attend to Erewhon. It was not till the +early winter of 1900, i.e. as nearly as may be thirty years after the +date of Higgs’s escape, that I found time to deal with the question +above stated, and to answer it, according to my lights, in the book +which I now lay before the public. + +I have concluded, I believe rightly, that the events described in +Chapter XXIV. of “Erewhon” would give rise to such a cataclysmic change +in the old Erewhonian opinions as would result in the development +of a new religion. Now the development of all new religions follows +much the same general course. In all cases the times are more or +less out of joint--older faiths are losing their hold upon the +masses. At such times, let a personality appear, strong in itself, +and made to seem still stronger by association with some supposed +transcendent miracle, and it will be easy to raise a Lo here! that will +attract many followers. If there be a single great, and apparently +well-authenticated, miracle, others will accrete round it; then, in +all religions that have so originated, there will follow temples, +priests, rites, sincere believers, and unscrupulous exploiters of +public credulity. To chronicle the events that followed Higgs’s balloon +ascent without shewing that they were much as they have been under like +conditions in other places, would be to hold the mirror up to something +very wide of nature. + +Analogy, however, between courses of events is one thing--historic +parallelisms abound; analogy between the main actors in events is a +very different one, and one, moreover, of which few examples can be +found. The development of the new ideas in Erewhon is a familiar one, +but there is no more likeness between Higgs and the founder of any +other religion, than there is between Jesus Christ and Mahomet. He is a +typical middle- class Englishman, deeply tainted with priggishness in +his earlier years, but in great part freed from it by the sweet uses of +adversity. + +If I may be allowed for a moment to speak about myself, I would say +that I have never ceased to profess myself a member of the more +advanced wing of the English Broad Church. What those who belong to +this wing believe, I believe. What they reject, I reject. No two +people think absolutely alike on any subject, but when I converse with +advanced Broad Churchmen I find myself in substantial harmony with +them. I believe--and should be very sorry if I did not believe--that, +mutatis mutandis, such men will find the advice given on pp. 277-281 +and 287-291 of this book much what, under the supposed circumstances, +they would themselves give. + +Lastly, I should express my great obligations to Mr. R. A. Streatfeild +of the British Museum, who, in the absence from England of my friend +Mr. H. Festing Jones, has kindly supervised the corrections of my book +as it passed through the press. + +SAMUEL BUTLER. May 1, 1901. + + + + +CHAPTER I: UPS AND DOWNS OF FORTUNE--MY FATHER STARTS FOR EREWHON + + +Before telling the story of my father’s second visit to the remarkable +country which he discovered now some thirty years since, I should +perhaps say a few words about his career between the publication of his +book in 1872, and his death in the early summer of 1891. I shall thus +touch briefly on the causes that occasioned his failure to maintain +that hold on the public which he had apparently secured at first. + +His book, as the reader may perhaps know, was published anonymously, +and my poor father used to ascribe the acclamation with which it was +received, to the fact that no one knew who it might not have been +written by. _Omne ignotum pro magnifico_, and during its month of +anonymity the book was a frequent topic of appreciative comment in good +literary circles. Almost coincidently with the discovery that he was a +mere nobody, people began to feel that their admiration had been too +hastily bestowed, and before long opinion turned all the more seriously +against him for this very reason. The subscription, to which the Lord +Mayor had at first given his cordial support, was curtly announced as +closed before it had been opened a week; it had met with so little +success that I will not specify the amount eventually handed over, not +without protest, to my father; small, however, as it was, he narrowly +escaped being prosecuted for trying to obtain money under false +pretences. + +The Geographical Society, which had for a few days received him +with open arms, was among the first to turn upon him--not, so far +as I can ascertain, on account of the mystery in which he had +enshrouded the exact whereabouts of Erewhon, nor yet by reason of +its being persistently alleged that he was subject to frequent +attacks of alcoholic poisoning--but through his own want of tact, +and a highly-strung nervous state, which led him to attach too much +importance to his own discoveries, and not enough to those of other +people. This, at least, was my father’s version of the matter, as I +heard it from his own lips in the later years of his life. + +“I was still very young,” he said to me, “and my mind was more or less +unhinged by the strangeness and peril of my adventures.” Be this as it +may, I fear there is no doubt that he was injudicious; and an ounce of +judgement is worth a pound of discovery. + +Hence, in a surprisingly short time, he found himself dropped even by +those who had taken him up most warmly, and had done most to find him +that employment as a writer of religious tracts on which his livelihood +was then dependent. The discredit, however, into which my father +fell, had the effect of deterring any considerable number of people +from trying to rediscover Erewhon, and thus caused it to remain as +unknown to geographers in general as though it had never been found. +A few shepherds and cadets at up-country stations had, indeed, tried +to follow in my father’s footsteps, during the time when his book was +still being taken seriously; but they had most of them returned, unable +to face the difficulties that had opposed them. Some few, however, +had not returned, and though search was made for them, their bodies +had not been found. When he reached Erewhon on his second visit, my +father learned that others had attempted to visit the country more +recently--probably quite independently of his own book; and before he +had himself been in it many hours he gathered what the fate of these +poor fellows doubtless was. + +Another reason that made it more easy for Erewhon to remain unknown, +was the fact that the more mountainous districts, though repeatedly +prospected for gold, had been pronounced non-auriferous, and as there +was no sheep or cattle country, save a few river-bed flats above the +upper gorges of any of the rivers, and no game to tempt the sportsman, +there was nothing to induce people to penetrate into the fastnesses +of the great snowy range. No more, therefore, being heard of Erewhon, +my father’s book came to be regarded as a mere work of fiction, and +I have heard quite recently of its having been seen on a second-hand +bookstall, marked “6d. very readable.” + +Though there was no truth in the stories about my father’s being +subject to attacks of alcoholic poisoning, yet, during the first few +years after his return to England, his occasional fits of ungovernable +excitement gave some colour to the opinion that much of what he said +he had seen and done might be only subjectively true. I refer more +particularly to his interview with Chowbok in the wool-shed, and +his highly coloured description of the statues on the top of the +pass leading into Erewhon. These were soon set down as forgeries of +delirium, and it was maliciously urged, that though in his book he had +only admitted having taken “two or three bottles of brandy” with him, +he had probably taken at least a dozen; and that if on the night before +he reached the statues he had “only four ounces of brandy” left, he +must have been drinking heavily for the preceding fortnight or three +weeks. Those who read the following pages will, I think, reject all +idea that my father was in a state of delirium, not without surprise +that any one should have ever entertained it. + +It was Chowbok who, if he did not originate these calumnies, did much +to disseminate and gain credence for them. He remained in England for +some years, and never tired of doing what he could to disparage my +father. The cunning creature had ingratiated himself with our leading +religious societies, especially with the more evangelical among them. +Whatever doubt there might be about his sincerity, there was none about +his colour, and a coloured convert in those days was more than Exeter +Hall could resist. Chowbok saw that there was no room for him and for +my father, and declared my poor father’s story to be almost wholly +false. It was true, he said, that he and my father had explored the +head-waters of the river described in his book, but he denied that my +father had gone on without him, and he named the river as one distant +by many thousands of miles from the one it really was. He said that +after about a fortnight he had returned in company with my father, who +by that time had become incapacitated for further travel. At this point +he would shrug his shoulders, look mysterious, and thus say “alcoholic +poisoning” even more effectively than if he had uttered the words +themselves. For a man’s tongue lies often in his shoulders. + +Readers of my father’s book will remember that Chowbok had given a very +different version when he had returned to his employer’s station; but +Time and Distance afford cover under which falsehood can often do truth +to death securely. + +I never understood why my father did not bring my mother forward to +confirm his story. He may have done so while I was too young to know +anything about it. But when people have made up their minds, they are +impatient of further evidence; my mother, moreover, was of a very +retiring disposition. The Italians say:- + +“Chi lontano va ammogliare Sarà ingannato, o vorrà ingannare.” + +“If a man goes far afield for a wife, he will be deceived--or means +deceiving.” The proverb is as true for women as for men, and my mother +was never quite happy in her new surroundings. Wilfully deceived she +assuredly was not, but she could not accustom herself to English modes +of thought; indeed she never even nearly mastered our language; my +father always talked with her in Erewhonian, and so did I, for as a +child she had taught me to do so, and I was as fluent with her language +as with my father’s. In this respect she often told me I could pass +myself off anywhere in Erewhon as a native; I shared also her personal +appearance, for though not wholly unlike my father, I had taken more +closely after my mother. In mind, if I may venture to say so, I believe +I was more like my father. + +I may as well here inform the reader that I was born at the end of +September 1871, and was christened John, after my grandfather. From +what I have said above he will readily believe that my earliest +experiences were somewhat squalid. Memories of childhood rush vividly +upon me when I pass through a low London alley, and catch the faint +sickly smell that pervades it--half paraffin, half black-currants, +but wholly something very different. I have a fancy that we lived in +Blackmoor Street, off Drury Lane. My father, when first I knew of +his doing anything at all, supported my mother and myself by drawing +pictures with coloured chalks upon the pavement; I used sometimes to +watch him, and marvel at the skill with which he represented fogs, +floods, and fires. These three “f’s,” he would say, were his three best +friends, for they were easy to do and brought in halfpence freely. The +return of the dove to the ark was his favourite subject. Such a little +ark, on such a hazy morning, and such a little pigeon--the rest of +the picture being cheap sky, and still cheaper sea; nothing, I have +often heard him say, was more popular than this with his clients. He +held it to be his masterpiece, but would add with some naïveté that +he considered himself a public benefactor for carrying it out in such +perishable fashion. “At any rate,” he would say, “no one can bequeath +one of my many replicas to the nation.” + +I never learned how much my father earned by his profession, but it +must have been something considerable, for we always had enough to eat +and drink; I imagine that he did better than many a struggling artist +with more ambitious aims. He was strictly temperate during all the time +that I knew anything about him, but he was not a teetotaler; I never +saw any of the fits of nervous excitement which in his earlier years +had done so much to wreck him. In the evenings, and on days when the +state of the pavement did not permit him to work, he took great pains +with my education, which he could very well do, for as a boy he had +been in the sixth form of one of our foremost public schools. I found +him a patient, kindly instructor, while to my mother he was a model +husband. Whatever others may have said about him, I can never think of +him without very affectionate respect. + +Things went on quietly enough, as above indicated, till I was about +fourteen, when by a freak of fortune my father became suddenly +affluent. A brother of his father’s had emigrated to Australia in 1851, +and had amassed great wealth. We knew of his existence, but there had +been no intercourse between him and my father, and we did not even know +that he was rich and unmarried. He died intestate towards the end of +1885, and my father was the only relative he had, except, of course, +myself, for both my father’s sisters had died young, and without +leaving children. + +The solicitor through whom the news reached us was, happily, a man +of the highest integrity, and also very sensible and kind. He was a +Mr. Alfred Emery Cathie, of 15 Clifford’s Inn, E.C., and my father +placed himself unreservedly in his hands. I was at once sent to a +first-rate school, and such pains had my father taken with me that I +was placed in a higher form than might have been expected considering +my age. The way in which he had taught me had prevented my feeling any +dislike for study; I therefore stuck fairly well to my books, while +not neglecting the games which are so important a part of healthy +education. Everything went well with me, both as regards masters and +school-fellows; nevertheless, I was declared to be of a highly nervous +and imaginative temperament, and the school doctor more than once urged +our headmaster not to push me forward too rapidly--for which I have +ever since held myself his debtor. + +Early in 1890, I being then home from Oxford (where I had been entered +in the preceding year), my mother died; not so much from active +illness, as from what was in reality a kind of _maladie du pays_. +All along she had felt herself an exile, and though she had borne up +wonderfully during my father’s long struggle with adversity, she began +to break as soon as prosperity had removed the necessity for exertion +on her own part. + +My father could never divest himself of the feeling that he had wrecked +her life by inducing her to share her lot with his own; to say that he +was stricken with remorse on losing her is not enough; he had been so +stricken almost from the first year of his marriage; on her death he +was haunted by the wrong he accused himself--as it seems to me very +unjustly--of having done her, for it was neither his fault nor hers--it +was Atè. + +His unrest soon assumed the form of a burning desire to revisit the +country in which he and my mother had been happier together than +perhaps they ever again were. I had often heard him betray a hankering +after a return to Erewhon, disguised so that no one should recognise +him; but as long as my mother lived he would not leave her. When death +had taken her from him, he so evidently stood in need of a complete +change of scene, that even those friends who had most strongly +dissuaded him from what they deemed a madcap enterprise, thought it +better to leave him to himself. It would have mattered little how much +they tried to dissuade him, for before long his passionate longing for +the journey became so overmastering that nothing short of restraint in +prison or a madhouse could have stayed his going; but we were not easy +about him. “He had better go,” said Mr. Cathie to me, when I was at +home for the Easter vacation, “and get it over. He is not well, but he +is still in the prime of life; doubtless he will come back with renewed +health and will settle down to a quiet home life again.” + +This, however, was not said till it had become plain that in a few days +my father would be on his way. He had made a new will, and left an +ample power of attorney with Mr. Cathie--or, as we always called him, +Alfred--who was to supply me with whatever money I wanted; he had put +all other matters in order in case anything should happen to prevent +his ever returning, and he set out on October 1, 1890, more composed +and cheerful than I had seen him for some time past. + +I had not realised how serious the danger to my father would be if he +were recognised while he was in Erewhon, for I am ashamed to say that +I had not yet read his book. I had heard over and over again of his +flight with my mother in the balloon, and had long since read his few +opening chapters, but I had found, as a boy naturally would, that the +succeeding pages were a little dull, and soon put the book aside. My +father, indeed, repeatedly urged me not to read it, for he said there +was much in it--more especially in the earlier chapters, which I had +alone found interesting--that he would gladly cancel if he could. “But +there!” he had said with a laugh, “what does it matter?” + +He had hardly left, before I read his book from end to end, and, on +having done so, not only appreciated the risks that he would have to +run, but was struck with the wide difference between his character +as he had himself portrayed it, and the estimate I had formed of +it from personal knowledge. When, on his return, he detailed to me +his adventures, the account he gave of what he had said and done +corresponded with my own ideas concerning him; but I doubt not the +reader will see that the twenty years between his first and second +visit had modified him even more than so long an interval might be +expected to do. + +I heard from him repeatedly during the first two months of his absence, +and was surprised to find that he had stayed for a week or ten days at +more than one place of call on his outward journey. On November 26 he +wrote from the port whence he was to start for Erewhon, seemingly in +good health and spirits; and on December 27, 1891, he telegraphed for a +hundred pounds to be wired out to him at this same port. This puzzled +both Mr. Cathie and myself, for the interval between November 26 and +December 27 seemed too short to admit of his having paid his visit to +Erewhon and returned; as, moreover, he had added the words, “Coming +home,” we rather hoped that he had abandoned his intention of going +there. + +We were also surprised at his wanting so much money, for he had taken a +hundred pounds in gold, which from some fancy, he had stowed in a small +silver jewel-box that he had given my mother not long before she died. +He had also taken a hundred pounds worth of gold nuggets, which he had +intended to sell in Erewhon so as to provide himself with money when he +got there. + +I should explain that these nuggets would be worth in Erewhon fully ten +times as much as they would in Europe, owing to the great scarcity of +gold in that country. The Erewhonian coinage is entirely silver--which +is abundant, and worth much what it is in England--or copper, which is +also plentiful; but what we should call five pounds’ worth of silver +money would not buy more than one of our half-sovereigns in gold. + +He had put his nuggets into ten brown holland bags, and he had had +secret pockets made for the old Erewhonian dress which he had worn when +he escaped, so that he need never have more than one bag of nuggets +accessible at a time. He was not likely, therefore, to have been +robbed. His passage to the port above referred to had been paid before +he started, and it seemed impossible that a man of his very inexpensive +habits should have spent two hundred pounds in a single month--for the +nuggets would be immediately convertible in an English colony. There +was nothing, however, to be done but to cable out the money and wait my +father’s arrival. + +Returning for a moment to my father’s old Erewhonian dress, I should +say that he had preserved it simply as a memento and without any idea +that he should again want it. It was not the court dress that had been +provided for him on the occasion of his visit to the king and queen, +but the everyday clothing that he had been ordered to wear when he was +put in prison, though his English coat, waistcoat, and trousers had +been allowed to remain in his own possession. These, I had seen from +his book, had been presented by him to the queen (with the exception of +two buttons, which he had given to Yram as a keepsake), and had been +preserved by her displayed upon a wooden dummy. The dress in which he +escaped had been soiled during the hours that he and my mother had been +in the sea, and had also suffered from neglect during the years of +his poverty; but he wished to pass himself off as a common peasant or +working-man, so he preferred to have it set in order as might best be +done, rather than copied. + +So cautious was he in the matter of dress that he took with him the +boots he had worn on leaving Erewhon, lest the foreign make of his +English boots should arouse suspicion. They were nearly new, and when +he had had them softened and well greased, he found he could still wear +them quite comfortably. + +But to return. He reached home late at night one day at the beginning +of February, and a glance was enough to show that he was an altered +man. “What is the matter?” said I, shocked at his appearance. “Did you +go to Erewhon, and were you ill-treated there?” + +“I went to Erewhon,” he said, “and I was not ill-treated there, but I +have been so shaken that I fear I shall quite lose my reason. Do not +ask me more now. I will tell you about it all to-morrow. Let me have +something to eat, and go to bed.” + +When we met at breakfast next morning, he greeted me with all his usual +warmth of affection, but he was still taciturn. “I will begin to tell +you about it,” he said, “after breakfast. Where is your dear mother? +How was it that I have . . . ” + +Then of a sudden his memory returned, and he burst into tears. + +I now saw, to my horror, that his mind was gone. When he recovered, he +said: “It has all come back again, but at times now I am a blank, and +every week am more and more so. I daresay I shall be sensible now for +several hours. We will go into the study after breakfast, and I will +talk to you as long as I can do so.” + +Let the reader spare me, and let me spare the reader any description of +what we both of us felt. + +When we were in the study, my father said, “My dearest boy, get pen and +paper and take notes of what I tell you. It will be all disjointed; one +day I shall remember this, and another that, but there will not be many +more days on which I shall remember anything at all. I cannot write a +coherent page. You, when I am gone, can piece what I tell you together, +and tell it as I should have told it if I had been still sound. But +do not publish it yet; it might do harm to those dear good people. +Take the notes now, and arrange them the sooner the better, for you +may want to ask me questions, and I shall not be here much longer. Let +publishing wait till you are confident that publication can do no harm; +and above all, say nothing to betray the whereabouts of Erewhon, beyond +admitting (which I fear I have already done) that it is in the Southern +hemisphere.” + +These instructions I have religiously obeyed. For the first days after +his return, my father had few attacks of loss of memory, and I was in +hopes that his former health of mind would return when he found himself +in his old surroundings. During these days he poured forth the story +of his adventures so fast, that if I had not had a fancy for acquiring +shorthand, I should not have been able to keep pace with him. I +repeatedly urged him not to overtax his strength, but he was oppressed +by the fear that if he did not speak at once, he might never be able to +tell me all he had to say; I had, therefore, to submit, though seeing +plainly enough that he was only hastening the complete paralysis which +he so greatly feared. + +Sometimes his narrative would be coherent for pages together, and he +could answer any questions without hesitation; at others, he was now +here and now there, and if I tried to keep him to the order of events +he would say that he had forgotten intermediate incidents, but that +they would probably come back to him, and I should perhaps be able to +put them in their proper places. + +After about ten days he seemed satisfied that I had got all the facts, +and that with the help of the pamphlets which he had brought with him +I should be able to make out a connected story. “Remember,” he said, +“that I thought I was quite well so long as I was in Erewhon, and do +not let me appear as anything else.” + +When he had fully delivered himself, he seemed easier in his mind, but +before a month had passed he became completely paralysed, and though +he lingered till the beginning of June, he was seldom more than dimly +conscious of what was going on around him. + +His death robbed me of one who had been a very kind and upright elder +brother rather than a father; and so strongly have I felt his influence +still present, living and working, as I believe for better within me, +that I did not hesitate to copy the epitaph which he saw in the Musical +Bank at Fairmead, {1} and to have it inscribed on the very simple +monument which he desired should alone mark his grave. + +* * * * * + +The foregoing was written in the summer of 1891; what I now add should +be dated December 3, 1900. If, in the course of my work, I have +misrepresented my father, as I fear I may have sometimes done, I would +ask my readers to remember that no man can tell another’s story without +some involuntary misrepresentation both of facts and characters. They +will, of course, see that “Erewhon Revisited” is written by one who has +far less literary skill than the author of “Erewhon;” but again I would +ask indulgence on the score of youth, and the fact that this is my +first book. It was written nearly ten years ago, _i.e_. in the months +from March to August 1891, but for reasons already given it could not +then be made public. I have now received permission, and therefore +publish the following chapters, exactly, or very nearly exactly, as +they were left when I had finished editing my father’s diaries, and the +notes I took down from his own mouth--with the exception, of course, of +these last few lines, hurriedly written as I am on the point of leaving +England, of the additions I made in 1892, on returning from my own +three hours’ stay in Erewhon, and of the Postscript. + + + + +CHAPTER II: TO THE FOOT OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON + + +When my father reached the colony for which he had left England some +twenty-two years previously, he bought a horse, and started up country +on the evening of the day after his arrival, which was, as I have said, +on one of the last days of November 1890. He had taken an English +saddle with him, and a couple of roomy and strongly made saddle-bags. +In these he packed his money, his nuggets, some tea, sugar, tobacco, +salt, a flask of brandy, matches, and as many ship’s biscuits as he +thought he was likely to want; he took no meat, for he could supply +himself from some accommodation-house or sheep-station, when nearing +the point after which he would have to begin camping out. He rolled +his Erewhonian dress and small toilette necessaries inside a warm red +blanket, and strapped the roll on to the front part of his saddle. On +to other D’s, with which his saddle was amply provided, he strapped his +Erewhonian boots, a tin pannikin, and a billy that would hold about a +quart. I should, perhaps, explain to English readers that a billy is a +tin can, the name for which (doubtless of French Canadian origin) is +derived from the words “_faire bouillir_.” He also took with him a pair +of hobbles and a small hatchet. + +He spent three whole days in riding across the plains, and was struck +with the very small signs of change that he could detect, but the fall +in wool, and the failure, so far, to establish a frozen meat trade, had +prevented any material development of the resources of the country. +When he had got to the front ranges, he followed up the river next +to the north of the one that he had explored years ago, and from the +head waters of which he had been led to discover the only practicable +pass into Erewhon. He did this, partly to avoid the terribly dangerous +descent on to the bed of the more northern river, and partly to escape +being seen by shepherds or bullock-drivers who might remember him. + +If he had attempted to get through the gorge of this river in 1870, +he would have found it impassable; but a few river-bed flats had been +discovered above the gorge, on which there was now a shepherd’s hut, +and on the discovery of these flats a narrow horse track had been made +from one end of the gorge to the other. + +He was hospitably entertained at the shepherd’s hut just mentioned, +which he reached on Monday, December 1. He told the shepherd in +charge of it that he had come to see if he could find traces of a +large wingless bird, whose existence had been reported as having been +discovered among the extreme head waters of the river. + +“Be careful, sir,” said the shepherd; “the river is very dangerous; +several people--one only about a year ago--have left this hut, and +though their horses and their camps have been found, their bodies have +not. When a great fresh comes down, it would carry a body out to sea in +twenty-four hours.” + +He evidently had no idea that there was a pass through the ranges up +the river, which might explain the disappearance of an explorer. + +Next day my father began to ascend the river. There was so much +tangled growth still unburnt wherever there was room for it to grow, +and so much swamp, that my father had to keep almost entirely to the +river-bed--and here there was a good deal of quicksand. The stones +also were often large for some distance together, and he had to cross +and recross streams of the river more than once, so that though he +travelled all day with the exception of a couple of hours for dinner, +he had not made more than some five and twenty miles when he reached a +suitable camping ground, where he unsaddled his horse, hobbled him, and +turned him out to feed. The grass was beginning to seed, so that though +it was none too plentiful, what there was of it made excellent feed. + +He lit his fire, made himself some tea, ate his cold mutton and +biscuits, and lit his pipe, exactly as he had done twenty years before. +There was the clear starlit sky, the rushing river, and the stunted +trees on the mountain-side; the woodhens cried, and the “more-pork” +hooted out her two monotonous notes exactly as they had done years +since; one moment, and time had so flown backwards that youth came +bounding back to him with the return of his youth’s surroundings; the +next, and the intervening twenty years--most of them grim ones--rose +up mockingly before him, and the buoyancy of hope yielded to the +despondency of admitted failure. By and by buoyancy reasserted itself, +and, soothed by the peace and beauty of the night, he wrapped himself +up in his blanket and dropped off into a dreamless slumber. + +Next morning, _i.e_. December 3, he rose soon after dawn, bathed in +a backwater of the river, got his breakfast, found his horse on the +river- bed, and started as soon as he had duly packed and loaded. He +had now to cross streams of the river and recross them more often than +on the preceding day, and this, though his horse took well to the +water, required care; for he was anxious not to wet his saddle-bags, +and it was only by crossing at the wide, smooth, water above a rapid, +and by picking places where the river ran in two or three streams, +that he could find fords where his practised eye told him that the +water would not be above his horse’s belly--for the river was of great +volume. Fortunately, there had been a late fall of snow on the higher +ranges, and the river was, for the summer season, low. + +Towards evening, having travelled, so far as he could guess, some +twenty or five and twenty miles (for he had made another mid day halt), +he reached the place, which he easily recognised, as that where he +had camped before crossing to the pass that led into Erewhon. It was +the last piece of ground that could be called a flat (though it was +in reality only the sloping delta of a stream that descended from +the pass) before reaching a large glacier that had encroached on the +river-bed, which it traversed at right angles for a considerable +distance. + +Here he again camped, hobbled his horse, and turned him adrift, hoping +that he might again find him some two or three months hence, for there +was a good deal of sweet grass here and there, with sow-thistle and +anise; and the coarse tussock grass would be in full seed shortly, +which alone would keep him going for as long a time as my father +expected to be away. Little did he think that he should want him again +so shortly. + +Having attended to his horse, he got his supper, and while smoking his +pipe congratulated himself on the way in which something had smoothed +away all the obstacles that had so nearly baffled him on his earlier +journey. Was he being lured on to his destruction by some malicious +fiend, or befriended by one who had compassion on him and wished him +well? His naturally sanguine temperament inclined him to adopt the +friendly spirit theory, in the peace of which he again laid himself +down to rest, and slept soundly from dark till dawn. + +In the morning, though the water was somewhat icy, he again bathed, +and then put on his Erewhonian boots and dress. He stowed his European +clothes, with some difficulty, into his saddle-bags. Herein also he +left his case full of English sovereigns, his spare pipes, his purse, +which contained two pounds in gold and seven or eight shillings, +part of his stock of tobacco, and whatever provision was left him, +except the meat--which he left for sundry hawks and parrots that were +eyeing his proceedings apparently without fear of man. His nuggets he +concealed in the secret pockets of which I have already spoken, keeping +one bag alone accessible. + +He had had his hair and beard cut short on shipboard the day before he +landed. These he now dyed with a dye that he had brought from England, +and which in a few minutes turned them very nearly black. He also +stained his face and hands deep brown. He hung his saddle and bridle, +his English boots, and his saddle-bags on the highest bough that he +could reach, and made them fairly fast with strips of flax leaf, for +there was some stunted flax growing on the ground where he had camped. +He feared that, do what he might, they would not escape the inquisitive +thievishness of the parrots, whose strong beaks could easily cut +leather; but he could do nothing more. It occurs to me, though my +father never told me so, that it was perhaps with a view to these birds +that he had chosen to put his English sovereigns into a metal box, with +a clasp to it which would defy them. + +He made a roll of his blanket, and slung it over his shoulder; he also +took his pipe, tobacco, a little tea, a few ship’s biscuits, and his +billy and pannikin; matches and salt go without saying. When he had +thus ordered everything as nearly to his satisfaction as he could, +he looked at his watch for the last time, as he believed, till many +weeks should have gone by, and found it to be about seven o’clock. +Remembering what trouble it had got him into years before, he took down +his saddle-bags, reopened them, and put the watch inside. He then set +himself to climb the mountain side, towards the saddle on which he had +seen the statues. + + + + +CHAPTER III: MY FATHER WHILE CAMPING IS ACCOSTED BY PROFESSORS HANKY +AND PANKY + + +My father found the ascent more fatiguing than he remembered it to have +been. The climb, he said, was steady, and took him between four and +five hours, as near as he could guess, now that he had no watch; but it +offered nothing that could be called a difficulty, and the watercourse +that came down from the saddle was a sufficient guide; once or twice +there were waterfalls, but they did not seriously delay him. + +After he had climbed some three thousand feet, he began to be on the +alert for some sound of ghostly chanting from the statues; but he heard +nothing, and toiled on till he came to a sprinkling of fresh snow--part +of the fall which he had observed on the preceding day as having +whitened the higher mountains; he knew, therefore, that he must now be +nearing the saddle. The snow grew rapidly deeper, and by the time he +reached the statues the ground was covered to a depth of two or three +inches. + +He found the statues smaller than he had expected. He had said in his +book--written many months after he had seen them--that they were about +six times the size of life, but he now thought that four or five times +would have been enough to say. Their mouths were much clogged with +snow, so that even though there had been a strong wind (which there +was not) they would not have chanted. In other respects he found them +not less mysteriously impressive than at first. He walked two or three +times all round them, and then went on. + +The snow did not continue far down, but before long my father entered +a thick bank of cloud, and had to feel his way cautiously along the +stream that descended from the pass. It was some two hours before +he emerged into clear air, and found himself on the level bed of an +old lake now grassed over. He had quite forgotten this feature of +the descent--perhaps the clouds had hung over it; he was overjoyed, +however, to find that the flat ground abounded with a kind of quail, +larger than ours, and hardly, if at all, smaller than a partridge. The +abundance of these quails surprised him, for he did not remember them +as plentiful anywhere on the Erewhonian side of the mountains. + +The Erewhonian quail, like its now nearly, if not quite, extinct New +Zealand congener, can take three successive flights of a few yards +each, but then becomes exhausted; hence quails are only found on ground +that is never burned, and where there are no wild animals to molest +them; the cats and dogs that accompany European civilisation soon +exterminate them; my father, therefore, felt safe in concluding that +he was still far from any village. Moreover he could see no sheep or +goat’s dung; and this surprised him, for he thought he had found signs +of pasturage much higher than this. Doubtless, he said to himself, +when he wrote his book he had forgotten how long the descent had been. +But it was odd, for the grass was good feed enough, and ought, he +considered, to have been well stocked. + +Tired with his climb, during which he had not rested to take food, but +had eaten biscuits, as he walked, he gave himself a good long rest, and +when refreshed, he ran down a couple of dozen quails, some of which he +meant to eat when he camped for the night, while the others would help +him out of a difficulty which had been troubling him for some time. + +What was he to say when people asked him, as they were sure to do, +how he was living? And how was he to get enough Erewhonian money to +keep him going till he could find some safe means of selling a few of +his nuggets? He had had a little Erewhonian money when he went up in +the balloon, but had thrown it over, with everything else except the +clothes he wore and his MSS., when the balloon was nearing the water. +He had nothing with him that he dared offer for sale, and though he had +plenty of gold, was in reality penniless. + +When, therefore, he saw the quails, he again felt as though some +friendly spirit was smoothing his way before him. What more easy than +to sell them at Coldharbour (for so the name of the town in which he +had been imprisoned should be translated), where he knew they were a +delicacy, and would fetch him the value of an English shilling a piece? + +It took him between two and three hours to catch two dozen. When he +had thus got what he considered a sufficient stock, he tied their legs +together with rushes, and ran a stout stick through the whole lot. Soon +afterwards he came upon a wood of stunted pines, which, though there +was not much undergrowth, nevertheless afforded considerable shelter +and enabled him to gather wood enough to make himself a good fire. This +was acceptable, for though the days were long, it was now evening, and +as soon as the sun had gone the air became crisp and frosty. + +Here he resolved to pass the night. He chose a part where the trees +were thickest, lit his fire, plucked and cleaned four quails, filled +his billy with water from the stream hard by, made tea in his pannikin, +grilled two of his birds on the embers, ate them, and when he had done +all this, he lit his pipe and began to think things over. “So far so +good,” said he to himself; but hardly had the words passed through +his mind before he was startled by the sound of voices, still at some +distance, but evidently drawing towards him. + +He instantly gathered up his billy, pannikin, tea, biscuits, and +blanket, all of which he had determined to discard and hide on the +following morning; everything that could betray him he carried full +haste into the wood some few yards off, in the direction opposite to +that from which the voices were coming, but he let his quails lie where +they were, and put his pipe and tobacco in his pocket. + +The voices drew nearer and nearer, and it was all my father could do to +get back and sit down innocently by his fire, before he could hear what +was being said. + +“Thank goodness,” said one of the speakers (of course in the Erewhonian +language), “we seem to be finding somebody at last. I hope it is not +some poacher; we had better be careful.” + +“Nonsense!” said the other. “It must be one of the rangers. No one +would dare to light a fire while poaching on the King’s preserves. What +o’clock do you make it?” + +“Half after nine.” And the watch was still in the speaker’s hand as he +emerged from darkness into the glowing light of the fire. My father +glanced at it, and saw that it was exactly like the one he had worn on +entering Erewhon nearly twenty years previously. + +The watch, however, was a very small matter; the dress of these two +men (for there were only two) was far more disconcerting. They were +not in the Erewhonian costume. The one was dressed like an Englishman +or would- be Englishman, while the other was wearing the same kind +of clothes but turned the wrong way round, so that when his face was +towards my father his body seemed to have its back towards him, and +_vice verso_. The man’s head, in fact, appeared to have been screwed +right round; and yet it was plain that if he were stripped he would be +found built like other people. + +What could it all mean? The men were about fifty years old. They were +well-to-do people, well clad, well fed, and were felt instinctively by +my father to belong to the academic classes. That one of them should +be dressed like a sensible Englishman dismayed my father as much as +that the other should have a watch, and look as if he had just broken +out of Bedlam, or as King Dagobert must have looked if he had worn all +his clothes as he is said to have worn his breeches. Both wore their +clothes so easily--for he who wore them reversed had evidently been +measured with a view to this absurd fashion--that it was plain their +dress was habitual. + +My father was alarmed as well as astounded, for he saw that what little +plan of a campaign he had formed must be reconstructed, and he had no +idea in what direction his next move should be taken; but he was a +ready man, and knew that when people have taken any idea into their +heads, a little confirmation will fix it. A first idea is like a strong +seedling; it will grow if it can. + +In less time than it will have taken the reader to get through the last +foregoing paragraphs, my father took up the cue furnished him by the +second speaker. + +“Yes,” said he, going boldly up to this gentleman, “I am one of the +rangers, and it is my duty to ask you what you are doing here upon the +King’s preserves.” + +“Quite so, my man,” was the rejoinder. “We have been to see the statues +at the head of the pass, and have a permit from the Mayor of Sunch’ston +to enter upon the preserves. We lost ourselves in the thick fog, both +going and coming back.” + +My father inwardly blessed the fog. He did not catch the name of the +town, but presently found that it was commonly pronounced as I have +written it. + +“Be pleased to show it me,” said my father in his politest manner. On +this a document was handed to him. + +I will here explain that I shall translate the names of men and places, +as well as the substance of the document; and I shall translate all +names in future. Indeed I have just done so in the case of Sunch’ston. +As an example, let me explain that the true Erewhonian names for Hanky +and Panky, to whom the reader will be immediately introduced, are +Sukoh and Sukop--names too cacophonous to be read with pleasure by the +English public. I must ask the reader to believe that in all cases I am +doing my best to give the spirit of the original name. + +I would also express my regret that my father did not either uniformly +keep to the true Erewhonian names, as in the cases of Senoj Nosnibor, +Ydgrun, Thims, &c.--names which occur constantly in Erewhon--or +else invariably invent a name, as he did whenever he considered +the true name impossible. My poor mother’s name, for example, was +really Nna Haras, and Mahaina’s Enaj Ysteb, which he dared not face. +He, therefore, gave these characters the first names that euphony +suggested, without any attempt at translation. Rightly or wrongly, I +have determined to keep consistently to translation for all names not +used in my father’s book; and throughout, whether as regards names or +conversations, I shall translate with the freedom without which no +translation rises above construe level. + +Let me now return to the permit. The earlier part of the document was +printed, and ran as follows:- + + “Extracts from the Act for the afforesting of certain lands lying + between the town of Sunchildston, formerly called Coldharbour, and the + mountains which bound the kingdom of Erewhon, passed in the year + Three, being the eighth year of the reign of his Most Gracious Majesty + King Well-beloved the Twenty-Second. + + “Whereas it is expedient to prevent any of his Majesty’s subjects from + trying to cross over into unknown lands beyond the mountains, and in + like manner to protect his Majesty’s kingdom from intrusion on the + part of foreign devils, it is hereby enacted that certain lands, more + particularly described hereafter, shall be afforested and set apart as + a hunting-ground for his Majesty’s private use. + + “It is also enacted that the Rangers and Under-rangers shall be + required to immediately kill without parley any foreign devil whom + they may encounter coming from the other side of the mountains. They + are to weight the body, and throw it into the Blue Pool under the + waterfall shown on the plan hereto annexed; but on pain of + imprisonment for life they shall not reserve to their own use any + article belonging to the deceased. Neither shall they divulge what + they have done to any one save the Head Ranger, who shall report the + circumstances of the case fully and minutely to his Majesty. + + “As regards any of his Majesty’s subjects who may be taken while + trespassing on his Majesty’s preserves without a special permit signed + by the Mayor of Sunchildston, or any who may be convicted of poaching + on the said preserves, the Rangers shall forthwith arrest them and + bring them before the Mayor of Sunchildston, who shall enquire into + their antecedents, and punish them with such term of imprisonment, + with hard labour, as he may think fit, provided that no such term be + of less duration than twelve calendar months. + + “For the further provisions of the said Act, those whom it may concern + are referred to the Act in full, a copy of which may be seen at the + official residence of the Mayor of Sunchildston.” + +Then followed in MS. “XIX. xii. 29. Permit Professor Hanky, Royal +Professor of Worldly Wisdom at Bridgeford, seat of learning, city +of the people who are above suspicion, and Professor Panky, Royal +Professor of Unworldly Wisdom in the said city, or either of them” +[here the MS. ended, the rest of the permit being in print] “to pass +freely during the space of forty-eight hours from the date hereof, +over the King’s preserves, provided, under pain of imprisonment with +hard labour for twelve months, that they do not kill, nor cause to +be killed, nor eat, if another have killed, any one or more of his +Majesty’s quails.” + +The signature was such a scrawl that my father could not read it, +but underneath was printed, “Mayor of Sunchildston, formerly called +Coldharbour.” + +What a mass of information did not my father gather as he read, but +what a far greater mass did he not see that he must get hold of ere he +could reconstruct his plans intelligently. + +“The year three,” indeed; and XIX. xii. 29, in Roman and Arabic +characters! There were no such characters when he was in Erewhon +before. It flashed upon him that he had repeatedly shewn them to +the Nosnibors, and had once even written them down. It could not be +that . . . No, it was impossible; and yet there was the European dress, +aimed at by the one Professor, and attained by the other. Again “XIX.” +what was that? “xii.” might do for December, but it was now the 4th of +December not the 29th. “Afforested” too? Then that was why he had seen +no sheep tracks. And how about the quails he had so innocently killed? +What would have happened if he had tried to sell them in Coldharbour? +What other like fatal error might he not ignorantly commit? And why had +Coldharbour become Sunchildston? + +These thoughts raced through my poor father’s brain as he slowly +perused the paper handed to him by the Professors. To give himself time +he feigned to be a poor scholar, but when he had delayed as long as he +dared, he returned it to the one who had given it him. Without changing +a muscle he said-- + +“Your permit, sir, is quite regular. You can either stay here the night +or go on to Sunchildston as you think fit. May I ask which of you two +gentlemen is Professor Hanky, and which Professor Panky?” + +“My name is Panky,” said the one who had the watch, who wore his +clothes reversed, and who had thought my father might be a poacher. + +“And mine Hanky,” said the other. + +“What do you think, Panky,” he added, turning to his brother Professor, +“had we not better stay here till sunrise? We are both of us tired, and +this fellow can make us a good fire. It is very dark, and there will +be no moon this two hours. We are hungry, but we can hold out till we +get to Sunchildston; it cannot be more than eight or nine miles further +down.” + +Panky assented, but then, turning sharply to my father, he said, “My +man, what are you doing in the forbidden dress? Why are you not in +ranger’s uniform, and what is the meaning of all those quails?” For his +seedling idea that my father was in reality a poacher was doing its +best to grow. + +Quick as thought my father answered, “The Head Ranger sent me a message +this morning to deliver him three dozen quails at Sunchildston by +to-morrow afternoon. As for the dress, we can run the quails down +quicker in it, and he says nothing to us so long as we only wear out +old clothes and put on our uniforms before we near the town. My uniform +is in the ranger’s shelter an hour and a half higher up the valley.” + +“See what comes,” said Panky, “of having a whippersnapper not yet +twenty years old in the responsible post of Head Ranger. As for this +fellow, he may be speaking the truth, but I distrust him.” + +“The man is all right, Panky,” said Hanky, “and seems to be a decent +fellow enough.” Then to my father, “How many brace have you got?” And +he looked at them a little wistfully. + +“I have been at it all day, sir, and I have only got eight brace. I +must run down ten more brace to-morrow.” + +“I see, I see.” Then, turning to Panky, he said, “Of course, they are +wanted for the Mayor’s banquet on Sunday. By the way, we have not yet +received our invitation; I suppose we shall find it when we get back to +Sunchildston.” + +“Sunday, Sunday, Sunday!” groaned my father inwardly; but he changed +not a muscle of his face, and said stolidly to Professor Hanky, “I +think you must be right, sir; but there was nothing said about it to +me, I was only told to bring the birds.” + +Thus tenderly did he water the Professor’s second seedling. But Panky +had his seedling too, and, Cain-like, was jealous that Hanky’s should +flourish while his own was withering. + +“And what, pray, my man,” he said somewhat peremptorily to my father, +“are those two plucked quails doing? Were you to deliver them plucked? +And what bird did those bones belong to which I see lying by the fire +with the flesh all eaten off them? Are the under-rangers allowed not +only to wear the forbidden dress but to eat the King’s quails as well?” + +The form in which the question was asked gave my father his cue. +He laughed heartily, and said, “Why, sir, those plucked birds are +landrails, not quails, and those bones are landrail bones. Look at this +thigh-bone; was there ever a quail with such a bone as that?” + +I cannot say whether or no Professor Panky was really deceived by the +sweet effrontery with which my father proffered him the bone. If he was +taken in, his answer was dictated simply by a donnish unwillingness to +allow any one to be better informed on any subject than he was himself. + +My father, when I suggested this to him, would not hear of it. “Oh no,” +he said; “the man knew well enough that I was lying.” However this may +be, the Professor’s manner changed. + +“You are right,” he said, “I thought they were landrail bones, but was +not sure till I had one in my hand. I see, too, that the plucked birds +are landrails, but there is little light, and I have not often seen +them without their feathers.” + +“I think,” said my father to me, “that Hanky knew what his friend +meant, for he said, ‘Panky, I am very hungry.’” + +“Oh, Hanky, Hanky,” said the other, modulating his harsh voice till it +was quite pleasant. “Don’t corrupt the poor man.” + +“Panky, drop that; we are not at Bridgeford now; I am very hungry, and +I believe half those birds are not quails but landrails.” + +My father saw he was safe. He said, “Perhaps some of them might prove +to be so, sir, under certain circumstances. I am a poor man, sir.” + +“Come, come,” said Hanky; and he slipped a sum equal to about +half-a-crown into my father’s hand. + +“I do not know what you mean, sir,” said my father, “and if I did, +half-a- crown would not be nearly enough.” + +“Hanky,” said Panky, “you must get this fellow to give you lessons.” + + + + +CHAPTER IV: MY FATHER OVERHEARS MORE OF HANKY AND PANKY’S CONVERSATION + + +My father, schooled under adversity, knew that it was never well to +press advantage too far. He took the equivalent of five shillings for +three brace, which was somewhat less than the birds would have been +worth when things were as he had known them. Moreover, he consented +to take a shilling’s worth of Musical Bank money, which (as he has +explained in his book) has no appreciable value outside these banks. +He did this because he knew that it would be respectable to be seen +carrying a little Musical Bank money, and also because he wished to +give some of it to the British Museum, where he knew that this curious +coinage was unrepresented. But the coins struck him as being much +thinner and smaller than he had remembered them. + +It was Panky, not Hanky, who had given him the Musical Bank money. +Panky was the greater humbug of the two, for he would humbug even +himself--a thing, by the way, not very hard to do; and yet he was +the less successful humbug, for he could humbug no one who was worth +humbugging--not for long. Hanky’s occasional frankness put people +off their guard. He was the mere common, superficial, perfunctory +Professor, who, being a Professor, would of course profess, but would +not lie more than was in the bond; he was log-rolled and log-rolling, +but still, in a robust wolfish fashion, human. + +Panky, on the other hand, was hardly human; he had thrown himself so +earnestly into his work, that he had become a living lie. If he had had +to play the part of Othello he would have blacked himself all over, and +very likely smothered his Desdemona in good earnest. Hanky would hardly +have blacked himself behind the ears, and his Desdemona would have been +quite safe. + +Philosophers are like quails in the respect that they can take two or +three flights of imagination, but rarely more without an interval of +repose. The Professors had imagined my father to be a poacher and a +ranger; they had imagined the quails to be wanted for Sunday’s banquet; +they had imagined that they imagined (at least Panky had) that they +were about to eat landrails; they were now exhausted, and cowered down +into the grass of their ordinary conversation, paying no more attention +to my father than if he had been a log. He, poor man, drank in every +word they said, while seemingly intent on nothing but his quails, each +one of which he cut up with a knife borrowed from Hanky. Two had been +plucked already, so he laid these at once upon the clear embers. + +“I do not know what we are to do with ourselves,” said Hanky, “till +Sunday. To-day is Thursday--it is the twenty-ninth, is it not? Yes, +of course it is--Sunday is the first. Besides, it is on our permit. +To-morrow we can rest; what, I wonder, can we do on Saturday? But the +others will be here then, and we can tell them about the statues.” + +“Yes, but mind you do not blurt out anything about the landrails.” + +“I think we may tell Dr. Downie.” + +“Tell nobody,” said Panky. + +They then talked about the statues, concerning which it was plain that +nothing was known. But my father soon broke in upon their conversation +with the first instalment of quails, which a few minutes had sufficed +to cook. + +“What a delicious bird a quail is,” said Hanky. + +“Landrail, Hanky, landrail,” said the other reproachfully. + +Having finished the first birds in a very few minutes they returned to +the statues. + +“Old Mrs. Nosnibor,” said Panky, “says the Sunchild told her they were +symbolic of ten tribes who had incurred the displeasure of the sun, his +father.” + +I make no comment on my father’s feelings. + +“Of the sun! his fiddlesticks’ ends,” retorted Hanky. “He never called +the sun his father. Besides, from all I have heard about him, I take it +he was a precious idiot.” + +“O Hanky, Hanky! you will wreck the whole thing if you ever allow +yourself to talk in that way.” + +“You are more likely to wreck it yourself, Panky, by never doing so. +People like being deceived, but they like also to have an inkling of +their own deception, and you never inkle them.” + +“The Queen,” said Panky, returning to the statues, “sticks to it +that . . . ” + +“Here comes another bird,” interrupted Hanky; “never mind about the +Queen.” + +The bird was soon eaten, whereon Panky again took up his parable about +the Queen. + +“The Queen says they are connected with the cult of the ancient Goddess +Kiss-me-quick.” + +“What if they are? But the Queen sees Kiss-me-quick in everything. +Another quail, if you please, Mr. Ranger.” + +My father brought up another bird almost directly. Silence while it was +being eaten. + +“Talking of the Sunchild,” said Panky; “did you ever see him?” + +“Never set eyes on him, and hope I never shall.” + +And so on till the last bird was eaten. + +“Fellow,” said Panky, “fetch some more wood; the fire is nearly dead.” + +“I can find no more, sir,” said my father, who was afraid lest some +genuine ranger might be attracted by the light, and was determined to +let it go out as soon as he had done cooking. + +“Never mind,” said Hanky, “the moon will be up soon.” + +“And now, Hanky,” said Panky, “tell me what you propose to say on +Sunday. I suppose you have pretty well made up your mind about it by +this time.” + +“Pretty nearly. I shall keep it much on the usual lines. I shall dwell +upon the benighted state from which the Sunchild rescued us, and shall +show how the Musical Banks, by at once taking up the movement, have +been the blessed means of its now almost universal success. I shall +talk about the immortal glory shed upon Sunch’ston by the Sunchild’s +residence in the prison, and wind up with the Sunchild Evidence +Society, and an earnest appeal for funds to endow the canonries +required for the due service of the temple.” + +“Temple! what temple?” groaned my father inwardly. + +“And what are you going to do about the four black and white horses?” + +“Stick to them, of course--unless I make them six.” + +“I really do not see why they might not have been horses.” + +“I dare say you do not,” returned the other drily, “but they were black +and white storks, and you know that as well as I do. Still, they have +caught on, and they are in the altar-piece, prancing and curvetting +magnificently, so I shall trot them out.” + +“Altar-piece! Altar-piece!” again groaned my father inwardly. + +He need not have groaned, for when he came to see the so-called altar- +piece he found that the table above which it was placed had nothing in +common with the altar in a Christian church. It was a mere table, on +which were placed two bowls full of Musical Bank coins; two cashiers, +who sat on either side of it, dispensed a few of these to all comers, +while there was a box in front of it wherein people deposited coin of +the realm according to their will or ability. The idea of sacrifice was +not contemplated, and the position of the table, as well as the name +given to it, was an instance of the way in which the Erewhonians had +caught names and practices from my father, without understanding what +they either were or meant. So, again, when Professor Hanky had spoken +of canonries, he had none but the vaguest idea of what a canonry is. + +I may add further that as a boy my father had had his Bible well +drilled into him, and never forgot it. Hence biblical passages and +expressions had been often in his mouth, as the effect of mere +unconscious cerebration. The Erewhonians had caught many of these, +sometimes corrupting them so that they were hardly recognizable. Things +that he remembered having said were continually meeting him during the +few days of his second visit, and it shocked him deeply to meet some +gross travesty of his own words, or of words more sacred than his own, +and yet to be unable to correct it. “I wonder,” he said to me, “that no +one has ever hit on this as a punishment for the damned in Hades.” + +Let me now return to Professor Hanky, whom I fear that I have left too +long. + +“And of course,” he continued, “I shall say all sorts of pretty things +about the Mayoress--for I suppose we must not even think of her as Yram +now.” + +“The Mayoress,” replied Panky, “is a very dangerous woman; see how she +stood out about the way in which the Sunchild had worn his clothes +before they gave him the then Erewhonian dress. Besides, she is a +sceptic at heart, and so is that precious son of hers.” + +“She was quite right,” said Hanky, with something of a snort. “She +brought him his dinner while he was still wearing the clothes he came +in, and if men do not notice how a man wears his clothes, women do. +Besides, there are many living who saw him wear them.” + +“Perhaps,” said Panky, “but we should never have talked the King over +if we had not humoured him on this point. Yram nearly wrecked us by her +obstinacy. If we had not frightened her, and if your study, Hanky, had +not happened to have been burned . . . ” + +“Come, come, Panky, no more of that.” + +“Of course I do not doubt that it was an accident; nevertheless if +your study had not been accidentally burned, on the very night the +clothes were entrusted to you for earnest, patient, careful, scientific +investigation--and Yram very nearly burned too--we should never have +carried it through. See what work we had to get the King to allow the +way in which the clothes were worn to be a matter of opinion, not +dogma. What a pity it is that the clothes were not burned before the +King’s tailor had copied them.” + +Hanky laughed heartily enough. “Yes,” he said, “it was touch and go. +Why, I wonder, could not the Queen have put the clothes on a dummy that +would show back from front? As soon as it was brought into the council +chamber the King jumped to a conclusion, and we had to bundle both +dummy and Yram out of the royal presence, for neither she nor the King +would budge an inch.” + +Even Panky smiled. “What could we do? The common people almost worship +Yram; and so does her husband, though her fair-haired eldest son was +born barely seven months after marriage. The people in these parts +like to think that the Sunchild’s blood is in the country, and yet +they swear through thick and thin that he is the Mayor’s duly begotten +offspring--Faugh! Do you think they would have stood his being jobbed +into the rangership by any one else but Yram?” + +My father’s feelings may be imagined, but I will not here interrupt the +Professors. + +“Well, well,” said Hanky; “for men must rob and women must job so long +as the world goes on. I did the best I could. The King would never have +embraced Sunchildism if I had not told him he was right; then, when +satisfied that we agreed with him, he yielded to popular prejudice and +allowed the question to remain open. One of his Royal Professors was to +wear the clothes one way, and the other the other.” + +“My way of wearing them,” said Panky, “is much the most convenient.” + +“Not a bit of it,” said Hanky warmly. On this the two Professors fell +out, and the discussion grew so hot that my father interfered by +advising them not to talk so loud lest another ranger should hear them. +“You know,” he said, “there are a good many landrail bones lying about, +and it might be awkward.” + +The Professors hushed at once. “By the way,” said Panky, after a pause, +“it is very strange about those footprints in the snow. The man had +evidently walked round the statues two or three times, as though they +were strange to him, and he had certainly come from the other side.” + +“It was one of the rangers,” said Hanky impatiently, “who had gone a +little beyond the statues, and come back again.” + +“Then we should have seen his footprints as he went. I am glad I +measured them.” + +“There is nothing in it; but what were your measurements?” + +“Eleven inches by four and a half; nails on the soles; one nail missing +on the right foot and two on the left.” Then, turning to my father +quickly, he said, “My man, allow me to have a look at your boots.” + +“Nonsense, Panky, nonsense!” + +Now my father by this time was wondering whether he should not set upon +these two men, kill them if he could, and make the best of his way +back, but he had still a card to play. + +“Certainly, sir,” said he, “but I should tell you that they are not my +boots.” + +He took off his right boot and handed it to Panky. + +“Exactly so! Eleven inches by four and a half, and one nail missing. +And now, Mr. Ranger, will you be good enough to explain how you became +possessed of that boot. You need not show me the other.” And he spoke +like an examiner who was confident that he could floor his examinee in +_vivâ voce_. + +“You know our orders,” answered my father, “you have seen them on your +permit. I met one of those foreign devils from the other side, of whom +we have had more than one lately; he came from out of the clouds that +hang higher up, and as he had no permit and could not speak a word of +our language, I gripped him, flung him, and strangled him. Thus far I +was only obeying orders, but seeing how much better his boots were than +mine, and finding that they would fit me, I resolved to keep them. You +may be sure I should not have done so if I had known there was snow on +the top of the pass.” + +“He could not invent that,” said Hanky; “it is plain he has not been up +to the statues.” + +Panky was staggered. “And of course,” said he ironically, “you took +nothing from this poor wretch except his boots.” + +“Sir,” said my father, “I will make a clean breast of everything. I +flung his body, his clothes, and my own old boots into the pool; but +I kept his blanket, some things he used for cooking, and some strange +stuff that looks like dried leaves, as well as a small bag of something +which I believe is gold. I thought I could sell the lot to some dealer +in curiosities who would ask no questions.” + +“And what, pray, have you done with all these things?” + +“They are here, sir.” And as he spoke he dived into the wood, returning +with the blanket, billy, pannikin, tea, and the little bag of nuggets, +which he had kept accessible. + +“This is very strange,” said Hanky, who was beginning to be afraid of +my father when he learned that he sometimes killed people. + +Here the Professors talked hurriedly to one another in a tongue +which my father could not understand, but which he felt sure was the +hypothetical language of which he has spoken in his book. + +Presently Hanky said to my father quite civilly, “And what, my good +man, do you propose to do with all these things? I should tell you at +once that what you take to be gold is nothing of the kind; it is a base +metal, hardly, if at all, worth more than copper.” + +“I have had enough of them; to-morrow morning I shall take them with me +to the Blue Pool, and drop them into it.” + +“It is a pity you should do that,” said Hanky musingly: “the things are +interesting as curiosities, and--and--and--what will you take for them?” + +“I could not do it, sir,” answered my father. “I would not do it, no, +not for--” and he named a sum equivalent to about five pounds of our +money. For he wanted Erewhonian money, and thought it worth his while +to sacrifice his ten pounds’ worth of nuggets in order to get a supply +of current coin. + +Hanky tried to beat him down, assuring him that no curiosity dealer +would give half as much, and my father so far yielded as to take £4, +10s. in silver, which, as I have already explained, would not be worth +more than half a sovereign in gold. At this figure a bargain was +struck, and the Professors paid up without offering him a single +Musical Bank coin. They wanted to include the boots in the purchase, +but here my father stood out. + +But he could not stand out as regards another matter, which caused him +some anxiety. Panky insisted that my father should give them a receipt +for the money, and there was an altercation between the Professors +on this point, much longer than I can here find space to give. Hanky +argued that a receipt was useless, inasmuch as it would be ruin to my +father ever to refer to the subject again. Panky, however, was anxious, +not lest my father should again claim the money, but (though he did +not say so outright) lest Hanky should claim the whole purchase as his +own. In so the end Panky, for a wonder, carried the day, and a receipt +was drawn up to the effect that the undersigned acknowledged to have +received from Professors Hanky and Panky the sum of £4, 10s. (I +translate the amount), as joint purchasers of certain pieces of yellow +ore, a blanket, and sundry articles found without an owner in the +King’s preserves. This paper was dated, as the permit had been, XIX. +xii. 29. + +My father, generally so ready, was at his wits’ end for a name, and +could think of none but Mr. Nosnibor’s. Happily, remembering that +this gentleman had also been called Senoj--a name common enough in +Erewhon--he signed himself “Senoj, Under-ranger.” + +Panky was now satisfied. “We will put it in the bag,” he said, “with +the pieces of yellow ore.” + +“Put it where you like,” said Hanky contemptuously; and into the bag it +was put. + +When all was now concluded, my father laughingly said, “If you have +dealt unfairly by me, I forgive you. My motto is, ‘Forgive us our +trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us.’” + +“Repeat those last words,” said Panky eagerly. My father was alarmed at +his manner, but thought it safer to repeat them. + +“You hear that, Hanky? I am convinced; I have not another word to +say. The man is a true Erewhonian; he has our corrupt reading of the +Sunchild’s prayer.” + +“Please explain.” + +“Why, can you not see?” said Panky, who was by way of being great at +conjectural emendations. “Can you not see how impossible it is for the +Sunchild, or any of the people to whom he declared (as we now know +provisionally) that he belonged, could have made the forgiveness of his +own sins depend on the readiness with which he forgave other people? +No man in his senses would dream of such a thing. It would be asking a +supposed all-powerful being not to forgive his sins at all, or at best +to forgive them imperfectly. No; Yram got it wrong. She mistook ‘but +do not’ for ‘as we.’ The sound of the words is very much alike; the +correct reading should obviously be, ‘Forgive us our trespasses, but do +not forgive them that trespass against us.’ This makes sense, and turns +an impossible prayer into one that goes straight to the heart of every +one of us.” Then, turning to my father, he said, “You can see this, my +man, can you not, as soon as it is pointed out to you?” + +My father said that he saw it now, but had always heard the words as he +had himself spoken them. + +“Of course you have, my good fellow, and it is because of this that I +know they never can have reached you except from an Erewhonian source.” + +Hanky smiled,--snorted, and muttered in an undertone, “I shall begin to +think that this fellow is a foreign devil after all.” + +“And now, gentlemen,” said my father, “the moon is risen. I must be +after the quails at daybreak; I will therefore go to the ranger’s +shelter” (a shelter, by the way, which existed only in my father’s +invention), “and get a couple of hours’ sleep, so as to be both close +to the quail-ground; and fresh for running. You are so near the +boundary of the preserves that you will not want your permit further; +no one will meet you, and should any one do so, you need only give your +names and say that you have made a mistake. You will have to give it up +to-morrow at the Ranger’s office; it will save you trouble if I collect +it now, and give it up when I deliver my quails. + +“As regards the curiosities, hide them as you best can outside the +limits. I recommend you to carry them at once out of the forest, and +rest beyond the limits rather than here. You can then recover them +whenever, and in whatever way, you may find convenient. But I hope you +will say nothing about any foreign devil’s having come over on to this +side. Any whisper to this effect unsettles people’s minds, and they are +too much unsettled already; hence our orders to kill any one from over +there at once, and to tell no one but the Head Ranger. I was forced +by you, gentlemen, to disobey these orders in self-defence; I must +trust your generosity to keep what I have told you secret. I shall, of +course, report it to the Head Ranger. And now, if you think proper, you +can give me up your permit.” + +All this was so plausible that the Professors gave up their permit +without a word but thanks. They bundled their curiosities hurriedly +into “the poor foreign devil’s” blanket, reserving a more careful +packing till they were out of the preserves. They wished my father a +very good night, and all success with his quails in the morning; they +thanked him again for the care he had taken of them in the matter of +the landrails, and Panky even went so far as to give him a few Musical +Bank coins, which he gratefully accepted. They then started off in the +direction of Sunch’ston. + +My father gathered up the remaining quails, some of which he meant to +eat in the morning, while the others he would throw away as soon as he +could find a safe place. He turned towards the mountains, but before +he had gone a dozen yards he heard a voice, which he recognised as +Panky’s, shouting after him, and saying-- + +“Mind you do not forget the true reading of the Sunchild’s prayer.” + +“You are an old fool,” shouted my father in English, knowing that he +could hardly be heard, still less understood, and thankful to relieve +his feelings. + + + + +CHAPTER V: MY FATHER MEETS A SON, OF WHOSE EXISTENCE HE WAS IGNORANT; +AND STRIKES A BARGAIN WITH HIM + + +The incidents recorded in the two last chapters had occupied about two +hours, so that it was nearly midnight before my father could begin +to retrace his steps and make towards the camp that he had left that +morning. This was necessary, for he could not go any further in a +costume that he now knew to be forbidden. At this hour no ranger was +likely to meet him before he reached the statues, and by making a push +for it he could return in time to cross the limits of the preserves +before the Professors’ permit had expired. If challenged, he must +brazen it out that he was one or other of the persons therein named. + +Fatigued though he was, he reached the statues as near as he could +guess, at about three in the morning. What little wind there had been +was warm, so that the tracks, which the Professors must have seen +shortly after he had made them, had disappeared. The statues looked +very weird in the moonlight but they were not chanting. + +While ascending, he pieced together the information he had picked up +from the Professors. Plainly, the Sunchild, or child of the sun, was +none other than himself, and the new name of Coldharbour was doubtless +intended to commemorate the fact that this was the first town he had +reached in Erewhon. Plainly, also, he was supposed to be of superhuman +origin--his flight in the balloon having been not unnaturally believed +to be miraculous. The Erewhonians had for centuries been effacing +all knowledge of their former culture; archaeologists, indeed, could +still glean a little from museums, and from volumes hard to come by, +and still harder to understand; but archaeologists were few, and even +though they had made researches (which they may or may not have done), +their labours had never reached the masses. What wonder, then, that the +mushroom spawn of myth, ever present in an atmosphere highly charged +with ignorance, had germinated in a soil so favourably prepared for its +reception? + +He saw it all now. It was twenty years next Sunday since he and my +mother had eloped. That was the meaning of XIX. xii. 29. They had made +a new era, dating from the day of his return to the palace of the sun +with a bride who was doubtless to unite the Erewhonian nature with +that of the sun. The New Year, then, would date from Sunday, December +7, which would therefore become XX. i. 1. The Thursday, now nearly if +not quite over, being only two days distant from the end of a month of +thirty- one days, which was also the last of the year, would be XIX. +xii. 29, as on the Professors’ permit. + +I should like to explain here what will appear more clearly on a later +page--I mean, that the Erewhonians, according to their new system, +do not believe the sun to be a god except as regards this world and +his other planets. My father had told them a little about astronomy, +and had assured them that all the fixed stars were suns like our own, +with planets revolving round them, which were probably tenanted by +intelligent living beings, however unlike they might be to ourselves. +From this they evolved the theory that the sun was the ruler of +this planetary system, and that he must be personified, as they had +personified the air-god, the gods of time and space, hope, justice, +and the other deities mentioned in my father’s book. They retain their +old belief in the actual existence of these gods, but they now make +them all subordinate to the sun. The nearest approach they make to our +own conception of God is to say that He is the ruler over all the suns +throughout the universe--the suns being to Him much as our planets +and their denizens are to our own sun. They deny that He takes more +interest in one sun and its system than in another. All the suns with +their attendant planets are supposed to be equally His children, and He +deputes to each sun the supervision and protection of its own system. +Hence they say that though we may pray to the air-god, &c., and even +to the sun, we must not pray to God. We may be thankful to Him for +watching over the suns, but we must not go further. + +Going back to my father’s reflections, he perceived that the +Erewhonians had not only adopted our calendar, as he had repeatedly +explained it to the Nosnibors, but had taken our week as well, and were +making Sunday a high day, just as we do. Next Sunday, in commemoration +of the twentieth year after his ascent, they were about to dedicate +a temple to him; in this there was to be a picture showing himself +and his earthly bride on their heavenward journey, in a chariot drawn +by four black and white horses--which, however, Professor Hanky had +positively affirmed to have been only storks. + +Here I interrupted my father. “But were there,” I said, “any storks?” + +“Yes,” he answered. “As soon as I heard Hanky’s words I remembered that +a flight of some four or five of the large storks so common in Erewhon +during the summer months had been wheeling high aloft in one of those +aërial dances that so much delight them. I had quite forgotten it, but +it came back to me at once that these creatures, attracted doubtless +by what they took to be an unknown kind of bird, swooped down towards +the balloon and circled round it like so many satellites to a heavenly +body. I was fearful lest they should strike at it with their long and +formidable beaks, in which case all would have been soon over; either +they were afraid, or they had satisfied their curiosity--at any rate, +they let us alone; but they kept with us till we were well away from +the capital. Strange, how completely this incident had escaped me.” + +I return to my father’s thoughts as he made his way back to his old +camp. + +As for the reversed position of Professor Panky’s clothes, he +remembered having given his own old ones to the Queen, and having +thought that she might have got a better dummy on which to display them +than the headless scarecrow, which, however, he supposed was all her +ladies-in-waiting could lay their hands on at the moment. If that dummy +had never been replaced, it was perhaps not very strange that the King +could not at the first glance tell back from front, and if he did not +guess right at first, there was little chance of his changing, for his +first ideas were apt to be his last. But he must find out more about +this. + +Then how about the watch? Had their views about machinery also changed? +Or was there an exception made about any machine that he had himself +carried? + +Yram too. She must have been married not long after she and he had +parted. So she was now wife to the Mayor, and was evidently able to +have things pretty much her own way in Sunch’ston, as he supposed he +must now call it. Thank heaven she was prosperous! It was interesting +to know that she was at heart a sceptic, as was also her light-haired +son, now Head Ranger. And that son? Just twenty years of age! Born +seven months after marriage! Then the Mayor doubtless had light hair +too; but why did not those wretches say in which month Yram was +married? If she had married soon after he had left, this was why he had +not been sent for or written to. Pray heaven it was so. As for current +gossip, people would talk, and if the lad was well begotten, what could +it matter to them whose son he was? “But,” thought my father, “I am +glad I did not meet him on my way down. I had rather have been killed +by some one else.” + +Hanky and Panky again. He remembered Bridgeford as the town where the +Colleges of Unreason had been most rife; he had visited it, but he had +forgotten that it was called “The city of the people who are above +suspicion.” Its Professors were evidently going to muster in great +force on Sunday; if two of them had robbed him, he could forgive them, +for the information he had gleaned from them had furnished him with a +_pied à terre_. Moreover, he had got as much Erewhonian money as he +should want, for he had resolved to retrace his steps immediately after +seeing the temple dedicated to himself. He knew the danger he should +run in returning over the preserves without a permit, but his curiosity +was so great that he resolved to risk it. + +Soon after he had passed the statues he began to descend, and it being +now broad day, he did so by leaps and bounds, for the ground was not +precipitous. He reached his old camp soon after five--this, at any +rate, was the hour at which he set his watch on finding that it had +run down during his absence. There was now no reason why he should not +take it with him, so he put it in his pocket. The parrots had attacked +his saddle-bags, saddle, and bridle, as they were sure to do, but +they had not got inside the bags. He took out his English clothes and +put them on--stowing his bags of gold in various pockets, but keeping +his Erewhonian money in the one that was most accessible. He put his +Erewhonian dress back into the saddle-bags, intending to keep it as a +curiosity; he also refreshed the dye upon his hands, face, and hair; he +lit himself a fire, made tea, cooked and ate two brace of quails, which +he had plucked while walking so as to save time, and then flung himself +on to the ground to snatch an hour’s very necessary rest. When he woke +he found he had slept two hours, not one, which was perhaps as well, +and by eight he began to reascend the pass. + +He reached the statues about noon, for he allowed himself not a +moment’s rest. This time there was a stiffish wind, and they were +chanting lustily. He passed them with all speed, and had nearly reached +the place where he had caught the quails, when he saw a man in a dress +which he guessed at once to be a ranger’s, but which, strangely enough, +seeing that he was in the King’s employ, was not reversed. My father’s +heart beat fast; he got out his permit and held it open in his hand, +then with a smiling face he went towards the Ranger, who was standing +his ground. + +“I believe you are the Head Ranger,” said my father, who saw that he +was still smooth-faced and had light hair. “I am Professor Panky, and +here is my permit. My brother Professor has been prevented from coming +with me, and, as you see, I am alone.” + +My father had professed to pass himself off as Panky, for he had rather +gathered that Hanky was the better known man of the two. + +While the youth was scrutinising the permit, evidently with suspicion, +my father took stock of him, and saw his own past self in him too +plainly--knowing all he knew--to doubt whose son he was. He had the +greatest difficulty in hiding his emotion, for the lad was indeed one +of whom any father might be proud. He longed to be able to embrace him +and claim him for what he was, but this, as he well knew, might not be. +The tears again welled into his eyes when he told me of the struggle +with himself that he had then had. + +“Don’t be jealous, my dearest boy,” he said to me. “I love you quite as +dearly as I love him, or better, but he was sprung upon me so suddenly, +and dazzled me with his comely debonair face, so full of youth, and +health, and frankness. Did you see him, he would go straight to your +heart, for he is wonderfully like you in spite of your taking so much +after your poor mother.” + +I was not jealous; on the contrary, I longed to see this youth, and +find in him such a brother as I had often wished to have. But let me +return to my father’s story. + +The young man, after examining the permit, declared it to be in form, +and returned it to my father, but he eyed him with polite disfavour. + +“I suppose,” he said, “you have come up, as so many are doing, from +Bridgeford and all over the country, to the dedication on Sunday.” + +“Yes,” said my father. “Bless me!” he added, “what a wind you have up +here! How it makes one’s eyes water, to be sure;” but he spoke with a +cluck in his throat which no wind that blows can cause. + +“Have you met any suspicious characters between here and the statues?” +asked the youth. “I came across the ashes of a fire lower down; there +had been three men sitting for some time round it, and they had all +been eating quails. Here are some of the bones and feathers, which I +shall keep. They had not been gone more than a couple of hours, for the +ashes were still warm; they are getting bolder and bolder--who would +have thought they would dare to light a fire? I suppose you have not +met any one; but if you have seen a single person, let me know.” + +My father said quite truly that he had met no one. He then laughingly +asked how the youth had been able to discover as much as he had. + +“There were three well-marked forms, and three separate lots of quail +bones hidden in the ashes. One man had done all the plucking. This is +strange, but I dare say I shall get at it later.” + +After a little further conversation the Ranger said he was now going +down to Sunch’ston, and, though somewhat curtly, proposed that he and +my father should walk together. + +“By all means,” answered my father. + +Before they had gone more than a few hundred yards his companion said, +“If you will come with me a little to the left, I can show you the Blue +Pool.” + +To avoid the precipitous ground over which the stream here fell, they +had diverged to the right, where they had found a smoother descent; +returning now to the stream, which was about to enter on a level +stretch for some distance, they found themselves on the brink of a +rocky basin, of no great size, but very blue, and evidently deep. + +“This,” said the Ranger, “is where our orders tell us to fling any +foreign devil who comes over from the other side. I have only been Head +Ranger about nine months, and have not yet had to face this horrid +duty; but,” and here he smiled, “when I first caught sight of you I +thought I should have to make a beginning. I was very glad when I saw +you had a permit.” + +“And how many skeletons do you suppose are lying at the bottom of this +pool?” + +“I believe not more than seven or eight in all. There were three or +four about eighteen years ago, and about the same number of late years; +one man was flung here only about three months before I was appointed. +I have the full list, with dates, down in my office, but the rangers +never let people in Sunch’ston know when they have Blue-Pooled any one; +it would unsettle men’s minds, and some of them would be coming up here +in the dark to drag the pool, and see whether they could find anything +on the body.” + +My father was glad to turn away from this most repulsive place. After +a time he said, “And what do you good people hereabouts think of next +Sunday’s grand doings?” + +Bearing in mind what he had gleaned from the Professors about the +Ranger’s opinions, my father gave a slightly ironical turn to his +pronunciation of the words “grand doings.” The youth glanced at him +with a quick penetrative look, and laughed as he said, “The doings will +be grand enough.” + +“What a fine temple they have built,” said my father. “I have not yet +seen the picture, but they say the four black and white horses are +magnificently painted. I saw the Sunchild ascend, but I saw no horses +in the sky, nor anything like horses.” + +The youth was much interested. “Did you really see him ascend?” he +asked; “and what, pray, do you think it all was?” + +“Whatever it was, there were no horses.” + +“But there must have been, for, as you of course know, they have lately +found some droppings from one of them, which have been miraculously +preserved, and they are going to show them next Sunday in a gold +reliquary.” + +“I know,” said my father, who, however, was learning the fact for the +first time. “I have not yet seen this precious relic, but I think they +might have found something less unpleasant.” + +“Perhaps they would if they could,” replied the youth, laughing, “but +there was nothing else that the horses could leave. It is only a number +of curiously rounded stones, and not at all like what they say it is.” + +“Well, well,” continued my father, “but relic or no relic, there are +many who, while they fully recognise the value of the Sunchild’s +teaching, dislike these cock and bull stories as blasphemy against +God’s most blessed gift of reason. There are many in Bridgeford who +hate this story of the horses.” + +The youth was now quite reassured. “So there are here, sir,” he said +warmly, “and who hate the Sunchild too. If there is such a hell as he +used to talk about to my mother, we doubt not but that he will be cast +into its deepest fires. See how he has turned us all upside down. But +we dare not say what we think. There is no courage left in Erewhon.” + +Then waxing calmer he said, “It is you Bridgeford people and your +Musical Banks that have done it all. The Musical Bank Managers saw +that the people were falling away from them. Finding that the vulgar +believed this foreign devil Higgs--for he gave this name to my mother +when he was in prison--finding that--But you know all this as well as +I do. How can you Bridgeford Professors pretend to believe about these +horses, and about the Sunchild’s being son to the sun, when all the +time you know there is no truth in it?” + +“My son--for considering the difference in our ages I may be allowed +to call you so--we at Bridgeford are much like you at Sunch’ston; we +dare not always say what we think. Nor would it be wise to do so, when +we should not be listened to. This fire must burn itself out, for it +has got such hold that nothing can either stay or turn it. Even though +Higgs himself were to return and tell it from the house-tops that he +was a mortal--ay, and a very common one--he would be killed, but not +believed.” + +“Let him come; let him show himself, speak out and die, if the people +choose to kill him. In that case I would forgive him, accept him for my +father, as silly people sometimes say he is, and honour him to my dying +day.” + +“Would that be a bargain?” said my father, smiling in spite of emotion +so strong that he could hardly bring the words out of his mouth. + +“Yes, it would,” said the youth doggedly. + +“Then let me shake hands with you on his behalf, and let us change the +conversation.” + +He took my father’s hand, doubtfully and somewhat disdainfully, but he +did not refuse it. + + + + +CHAPTER VI: FURTHER CONVERSATION BETWEEN FATHER AND SON--THE +PROFESSORS’ HOARD + + +It is one thing to desire a conversation to be changed, and another to +change it. After some little silence my father said, “And may I ask +what name your mother gave you?” + +“My name,” he answered, laughing, “is George, and I wish it were some +other, for it is the first name of that arch-impostor Higgs. I hate it +as I hate the man who owned it.” + +My father said nothing, but he hid his face in his hands. + +“Sir,” said the other, “I fear you are in some distress.” + +“You remind me,” replied my father, “of a son who was stolen from me +when he was a child. I searched for him, during many years, and at last +fell in with him by accident, to find him all the heart of father could +wish. But alas! he did not take kindly to me as I to him, and after two +days he left me; nor shall I ever again see him.” + +“Then, sir, had I not better leave you?” + +“No, stay with me till your road takes you elsewhere; for though I +cannot see my son, you are so like him that I could almost fancy he +is with me. And now--for I shall show no more weakness--you say your +mother knew the Sunchild, as I am used to call him. Tell me what kind +of a man she found him.” + +“She liked him well enough in spite of his being a little silly. She +does not believe he ever called himself child of the sun. He used +to say he had a father in heaven to whom he prayed, and who could +hear him; but he said that all of us, my mother as much as he, have +this unseen father. My mother does not believe he meant doing us any +harm, but only that he wanted to get himself and Mrs. Nosnibor’s +younger daughter out of the country. As for there having been anything +supernatural about the balloon, she will have none of it; she says that +it was some machine which he knew how to make, but which we have lost +the art of making, as we have of many another. + +“This is what she says amongst ourselves, but in public she confirms +all that the Musical Bank Managers say about him. She is afraid of +them. You know, perhaps, that Professor Hanky, whose name I see on your +permit, tried to burn her alive?” + +“Thank heaven!” thought my father, “that I am Panky;” but aloud he +said, “Oh, horrible! horrible! I cannot believe this even of Hanky.” + +“He denies it, and we say we believe him; he was most kind and +attentive to my mother during all the rest of her stay in Bridgeford. +He and she parted excellent friends, but I know what she thinks. I +shall be sure to see him while he is in Sunch’ston, I shall have to be +civil to him but it makes me sick to think of it.” + +“When shall you see him?” said my father, who was alarmed at learning +that Hanky and the Ranger were likely to meet. Who could tell but that +he might see Panky too? + +“I have been away from home a fortnight, and shall not be back till +late on Saturday night. I do not suppose I shall see him before Sunday.” + +“That will do,” thought my father, who at that moment deemed that +nothing would matter to him much when Sunday was over. Then, turning to +the Ranger, he said, “I gather, then, that your mother does not think +so badly of the Sunchild after all?” + +“She laughs at him sometimes, but if any of us boys and girls say a +word against him we get snapped up directly. My mother turns every one +round her finger. Her word is law in Sunch’ston; every one obeys her; +she has faced more than one mob, and quelled them when my father could +not do so.” + +“I can believe all you say of her. What other children has she besides +yourself?” + +“We are four sons, of whom the youngest is now fourteen, and three +daughters.” + +“May all health and happiness attend her and you, and all of you, +henceforth and for ever,” and my father involuntarily bared his head as +he spoke. + +“Sir,” said the youth, impressed by the fervency of my father’s manner, +“I thank you, but you do not talk as Bridgeford Professors generally +do, so far as I have seen or heard them. Why do you wish us all well so +very heartily? Is it because you think I am like your son, or is there +some other reason?” + +“It is not my son alone that you resemble,” said my father tremulously, +for he knew he was going too far. He carried it off by adding, “You +resemble all who love truth and hate lies, as I do.” + +“Then, sir,” said the youth gravely, “you much belie your reputation. +And now I must leave you for another part of the preserves, where I +think it likely that last night’s poachers may now be, and where I +shall pass the night in watching for them. You may want your permit for +a few miles further, so I will not take it. Neither need you give it up +at Sunch’ston. It is dated, and will be useless after this evening.” + +With this he strode off into the forest, bowing politely but somewhat +coldly, and without encouraging my father’s half proffered hand. + +My father turned sad and unsatisfied away. + +“It serves me right,” he said to himself; “he ought never to have +been my son; and yet, if such men can be brought by hook or by crook +into the world, surely the world should not ask questions about the +bringing. How cheerless everything looks now that he has left me.” + +* * * * * + +By this time it was three o’clock, and in another few minutes my father +came upon the ashes of the fire beside which he and the Professors had +supped on the preceding evening. It was only some eighteen hours since +they had come upon him, and yet what an age it seemed! It was well the +Ranger had left him, for though my father, of course, would have known +nothing about either fire or poachers, it might have led to further +falsehood, and by this time he had become exhausted--not to say, for +the time being, sick of lies altogether. + +He trudged slowly on, without meeting a soul, until he came upon some +stones that evidently marked the limits of the preserves. When he +had got a mile or so beyond these, he struck a narrow and not much +frequented path, which he was sure would lead him towards Sunch’ston, +and soon afterwards, seeing a huge old chestnut tree some thirty or +forty yards from the path itself, he made towards it and flung himself +on the ground beneath its branches. There were abundant signs that he +was nearing farm lands and homesteads, but there was no one about, +and if any one saw him there was nothing in his appearance to arouse +suspicion. + +He determined, therefore, to rest here till hunger should wake him, and +drive him into Sunch’ston, which, however, he did not wish to reach +till dusk if he could help it. He meant to buy a valise and a few +toilette necessaries before the shops should close, and then engage a +bedroom at the least frequented inn he could find that looked fairly +clean and comfortable. + +He slept till nearly six, and on waking gathered his thoughts together. +He could not shake his newly found son from out of them, but there was +no good in dwelling upon him now, and he turned his thoughts to the +Professors. How, he wondered, were they getting on, and what had they +done with the things they had bought from him? + +“How delightful it would be,” he said to himself, “if I could find +where they have hidden their hoard, and hide it somewhere else.” + +He tried to project his mind into those of the Professors, as though +they were a team of straying bullocks whose probable action he must +determine before he set out to look for them. + +On reflection, he concluded that the hidden property was not likely +to be far from the spot on which he now was. The Professors would +wait till they had got some way down towards Sunch’ston, so as to +have readier access to their property when they wanted to remove +it; but when they came upon a path and other signs that inhabited +dwellings could not be far distant, they would begin to look out for +a hiding-place. And they would take pretty well the first that came. +“Why, bless my heart,” he exclaimed, “this tree is hollow; I wonder +whether--” and on looking up he saw an innocent little strip of the +very tough fibrous leaf commonly used while green as string, or even +rope, by the Erewhonians. The plant that makes this leaf is so like +the ubiquitous New Zealand _Phormium tenax_, or flax, as it is there +called, that I shall speak of it as flax in future, as indeed I have +already done without explanation on an earlier page; for this plant +grows on both sides of the great range. The piece of flax, then, which +my father caught sight of was fastened, at no great height from the +ground, round the branch of a strong sucker that had grown from the +roots of the chestnut tree, and going thence for a couple of feet or so +towards the place where the parent tree became hollow, it disappeared +into the cavity below. My father had little difficulty in swarming the +sucker till he reached the bough on to which the flax was tied, and +soon found himself hauling up something from the bottom of the tree. +In less time than it takes to tell the tale he saw his own familiar +red blanket begin to show above the broken edge of the hollow, and in +another second there was a clinkum-clankum as the bundle fell upon +the ground. This was caused by the billy and the pannikin, which were +wrapped inside the blanket. As for the blanket, it had been tied +tightly at both ends, as well as at several points between, and my +father inwardly complimented the Professors on the neatness with which +they had packed and hidden their purchase. “But,” he said to himself +with a laugh, “I think one of them must have got on the other’s back to +reach that bough.” + +“Of course,” thought he, “they will have taken the nuggets with them.” +And yet he had seemed to hear a dumping as well as a clinkum-clankum. +He undid the blanket, carefully untying every knot and keeping the +flax. When he had unrolled it, he found to his very pleasurable +surprise that the pannikin was inside the billy, and the nuggets with +the receipt inside the pannikin. The paper containing the tea having +been torn, was wrapped up in a handkerchief marked with Hanky’s name. + +“Down, conscience, down!” he exclaimed as he transferred the nuggets, +receipt, and handkerchief to his own pocket. “Eye of my soul that you +are! if you offend me I must pluck you out.” His conscience feared him +and said nothing. As for the tea, he left it in its torn paper. + +He then put the billy, pannikin, and tea, back again inside the +blanket, which he tied neatly up, tie for tie with the Professor’s own +flax, leaving no sign of any disturbance. He again swarmed the sucker, +till he reached the bough to which the blanket and its contents had +been made fast, and having attached the bundle, he dropped it back into +the hollow of the tree. He did everything quite leisurely, for the +Professors would be sure to wait till nightfall before coming to fetch +their property away. + +“If I take nothing but the nuggets,” he argued, “each of the Professors +will suspect the other of having conjured them into his own pocket +while the bundle was being made up. As for the handkerchief, they must +think what they like; but it will puzzle Hanky to know why Panky should +have been so anxious for a receipt, if he meant stealing the nuggets. +Let them muddle it out their own way.” + +Reflecting further, he concluded, perhaps rightly, that they had left +the nuggets where he had found them, because neither could trust the +other not to filch a few, if he had them in his own possession, and +they could not make a nice division without a pair of scales. “At any +rate,” he said to himself, “there will be a pretty quarrel when they +find them gone.” + +Thus charitably did he brood over things that were not to happen. +The discovery of the Professors’ hoard had refreshed him almost as +much as his sleep had done, and it being now past seven, he lit his +pipe--which, however, he smoked as furtively as he had done when he +was a boy at school, for he knew not whether smoking had yet become an +Erewhonian virtue or no--and walked briskly on towards Sunch’ston. + + + + +CHAPTER VII: SIGNS OF THE NEW ORDER OF THINGS CATCH MY FATHER’S EYE ON +EVERY SIDE + + +He had not gone far before a turn in the path--now rapidly +widening--showed him two high towers, seemingly some two miles off; +these he felt sure must be at Sunch’ston, he therefore stepped out, +lest he should find the shops shut before he got there. + +On his former visit he had seen little of the town, for he was in +prison during his whole stay. He had had a glimpse of it on being +brought there by the people of the village where he had spent his +first night in Erewhon--a village which he had seen at some little +distance on his right hand, but which it would have been out of his way +to visit, even if he had wished to do so; and he had seen the Museum +of old machines, but on leaving the prison he had been blindfolded. +Nevertheless he felt sure that if the towers had been there he should +have seen them, and rightly guessed that they must belong to the temple +which was to be dedicated to himself on Sunday. + +When he had passed through the suburbs he found himself in the main +street. Space will not allow me to dwell on more than a few of the +things which caught his eye, and assured him that the change in +Erewhonian habits and opinions had been even more cataclysmic than +he had already divined. The first important building that he came to +proclaimed itself as the College of Spiritual Athletics, and in the +window of a shop that was evidently affiliated to the college he saw +an announcement that moral try-your-strengths, suitable for every kind +of ordinary temptation, would be provided on the shortest notice. Some +of those that aimed at the more common kinds of temptation were kept +in stock, but these consisted chiefly of trials to the temper. On +dropping, for example, a penny into a slot, you could have a jet of +fine pepper, flour, or brickdust, whichever you might prefer, thrown on +to your face, and thus discover whether your composure stood in need +of further development or no. My father gathered this from the writing +that was pasted on to the try-your-strength, but he had no time to go +inside the shop and test either the machine or his own temper. Other +temptations to irritability required the agency of living people, +or at any rate living beings. Crying children, screaming parrots, a +spiteful monkey, might be hired on ridiculously easy terms. He saw one +advertisement, nicely framed, which ran as follows:- + + “Mrs. Tantrums, Nagger, certificated by the College of Spiritual + Athletics. Terms for ordinary nagging, two shillings and sixpence per + hour. Hysterics extra.” + +Then followed a series of testimonials--for example:- + + “Dear Mrs. Tantrums,--I have for years been tortured with a husband of + unusually peevish, irritable temper, who made my life so intolerable + that I sometimes answered him in a way that led to his using personal + violence towards me. After taking a course of twelve sittings from + you, I found my husband’s temper comparatively angelic, and we have + ever since lived together in complete harmony.” + +Another was from a husband:- + + “Mr. --- presents his compliments to Mrs. Tantrums, and begs to assure + her that her extra special hysterics have so far surpassed anything + his wife can do, as to render him callous to those attacks which he + had formerly found so distressing.” + +There were many others of a like purport, but time did not permit my +father to do more than glance at them. He contented himself with the two +following, of which the first ran:- + + “He did try it at last. A little correction of the right kind taken + at the right moment is invaluable. No more swearing. No more bad + language of any kind. A lamb-like temper ensured in about twenty + minutes, by a single dose of one of our spiritual indigestion + tabloids. In cases of all the more ordinary moral ailments, from + simple lying, to homicidal mania, in cases again of tendency to + hatred, malice, and uncharitableness; of atrophy or hypertrophy of the + conscience, of costiveness or diarrhoea of the sympathetic instincts, + &c., &c., our spiritual indigestion tabloids will afford unfailing and + immediate relief. + + “_N.B_.--A bottle or two of our Sunchild Cordial will assist the + operation of the tabloids.” + +The second and last that I can give was as follows:- + + “All else is useless. If you wish to be a social success, make + yourself a good listener. There is no short cut to this. A would-be + listener must learn the rudiments of his art and go through the mill + like other people. If he would develop a power of suffering fools + gladly, he must begin by suffering them without the gladness. + Professor Proser, ex-straightener, certificated bore, pragmatic or + coruscating, with or without anecdotes, attends pupils at their own + houses. Terms moderate. + + “Mrs. Proser, whose success as a professional mind-dresser is so well- + known that lengthened advertisement is unnecessary, prepares ladies or + gentlemen with appropriate remarks to be made at dinner-parties or at- + homes. Mrs. P. keeps herself well up to date with all the latest + scandals.” + +“Poor, poor, straighteners!” said my father to himself. “Alas! that it +should have been my fate to ruin you--for I suppose your occupation is +gone.” + +Tearing himself away from the College of Spiritual Athletics and its +affiliated shop, he passed on a few doors, only to find himself looking +in at what was neither more nor less than a chemist’s shop. In the +window there were advertisements which showed that the practice of +medicine was now legal, but my father could not stay to copy a single +one of the fantastic announcements that a hurried glance revealed to +him. + +It was also plain here, as from the shop already more fully described, +that the edicts against machines had been repealed, for there were +physical try-your-strengths, as in the other shop there had been moral +ones, and such machines under the old law would not have been tolerated +for a moment. + +My father made his purchases just as the last shops were closing. +He noticed that almost all of them were full of articles labelled +“Dedication.” There was Dedication gingerbread, stamped with a moulded +representation of the new temple; there were Dedication syrups, +Dedication pocket-handkerchiefs, also shewing the temple, and in one +corner giving a highly idealised portrait of my father himself. The +chariot and the horses figured largely, and in the confectioners’ shops +there were models of the newly discovered relic--made, so my father +thought, with a little heap of cherries or strawberries, smothered in +chocolate. Outside one tailor’s shop he saw a flaring advertisement +which can only be translated, “Try our Dedication trousers, price ten +shillings and sixpence.” + +Presently he passed the new temple, but it was too dark for him to +do more than see that it was a vast fane, and must have cost an +untold amount of money. At every turn he found himself more and more +shocked, as he realised more and more fully the mischief he had already +occasioned, and the certainty that this was small as compared with that +which would grow up hereafter. + +“What,” he said to me, very coherently and quietly, “was I to do? I +had struck a bargain with that dear fellow, though he knew not what I +meant, to the effect that I should try to undo the harm I had done, by +standing up before the people on Sunday and saying who I was. True, +they would not believe me. They would look at my hair and see it black, +whereas it should be very light. On this they would look no further, +but very likely tear me in pieces then and there. Suppose that the +authorities held a _post-mortem_ examination, and that many who knew +me (let alone that all my measurements and marks were recorded twenty +years ago) identified the body as mine: would those in power admit that +I was the Sunchild? Not they. The interests vested in my being now in +the palace of the sun are too great to allow of my having been torn to +pieces in Sunch’ston, no matter how truly I had been torn; the whole +thing would be hushed up, and the utmost that could come of it would be +a heresy which would in time be crushed. + +“On the other hand, what business have I with ‘would be’ or ‘would not +be?’ Should I not speak out, come what may, when I see a whole people +being led astray by those who are merely exploiting them for their own +ends? Though I could do but little, ought I not to do that little? What +did that good fellow’s instinct--so straight from heaven, so true, so +healthy--tell him? What did my own instinct answer? What would the +conscience of any honourable man answer? Who can doubt? + +“And yet, is there not reason? and is it not God-given as much as +instinct? I remember having heard an anthem in my young days, ‘O +where shall wisdom be found? the deep saith it is not in me.’ As the +singers kept on repeating the question, I kept on saying sorrowfully +to myself--‘Ah, where, where, where?’ and when the triumphant answer +came, ‘The fear of the Lord, that is wisdom, and to depart from evil is +understanding,’ I shrunk ashamed into myself for not having foreseen +it. In later life, when I have tried to use this answer as a light by +which I could walk, I found it served but to the raising of another +question, ‘What is the fear of the Lord, and what is evil in this +particular case?’ And my easy method with spiritual dilemmas proved to +be but a case of _ignotum per ignotius_. + +“If Satan himself is at times transformed into an angel of light, are +not angels of light sometimes transformed into the likeness of Satan? +If the devil is not so black as he is painted, is God always so white? +And is there not another place in which it is said, ‘The fear of the +Lord is the beginning of wisdom,’ as though it were not the last word +upon the subject? If a man should not do evil that good may come, so +neither should he do good that evil may come; and though it were good +for me to speak out, should I not do better by refraining? + +“Such were the lawless and uncertain thoughts that tortured me very +cruelly, so that I did what I had not done for many a long year--I +prayed for guidance. ‘Shew me Thy will, O Lord,’ I cried in great +distress, ‘and strengthen me to do it when Thou hast shewn it me.’ +But there was no answer. Instinct tore me one way and reason another. +Whereon I settled that I would obey the reason with which God had +endowed me, unless the instinct He had also given me should thrash it +out of me. I could get no further than this, that the Lord hath mercy +on whom He will have mercy, and whom He willeth He hardeneth; and again +I prayed that I might be among those on whom He would shew His mercy. + +“This was the strongest internal conflict that I ever remember to have +felt, and it was at the end of it that I perceived the first, but +as yet very faint, symptoms of that sickness from which I shall not +recover. Whether this be a token of mercy or no, my Father which is in +heaven knows, but I know not.” + +From what my father afterwards told me, I do not think the above +reflections had engrossed him for more than three or four minutes; +the giddiness which had for some seconds compelled him to lay hold of +the first thing he could catch at in order to avoid falling, passed +away without leaving a trace behind it, and his path seemed to become +comfortably clear before him. He settled it that the proper thing to +do would be to buy some food, start back at once while his permit +was still valid, help himself to the property which he had sold the +Professors, leaving the Erewhonians to wrestle as they best might with +the lot that it had pleased Heaven to send them. + +This, however, was too heroic a course. He was tired, and wanted a +night’s rest in a bed; he was hungry, and wanted a substantial meal; he +was curious, moreover, to see the temple dedicated to himself, and hear +Hanky’s sermon; there was also this further difficulty, he should have +to take what he had sold the Professors without returning them their +£4, 10s., for he could not do without his blanket, &c.; and even +if he left a bag of nuggets made fast to the sucker, he must either +place it where it could be seen so easily that it would very likely +get stolen, or hide it so cleverly that the Professors would never +find it. He therefore compromised by concluding that he would sup and +sleep in Sunch’ston, get through the morrow as he best could without +attracting attention, deepen the stain on his face and hair, and rely +on the change so made in his appearance to prevent his being recognised +at the dedication of the temple. He would do nothing to disillusion +the people--to do this would only be making bad worse. As soon as the +service was over, he would set out towards the preserves, and, when +it was well dark, make for the statues. He hoped that on such a great +day the rangers might be many of them in Sunch’ston; if there were any +about, he must trust the moonless night and his own quick eyes and ears +to get him through the preserves safely. + +The shops were by this time closed, but the keepers of a few stalls +were trying by lamplight to sell the wares they had not yet got rid of. +One of these was a bookstall, and, running his eye over some of the +volumes, my father saw one entitled-- + + “The Sayings of the Sunchild during his stay in Erewhon, to which is + added a true account of his return to the palace of the sun with his + Erewhonian bride. This is the only version authorised by the + Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks; all other + versions being imperfect and inaccurate.--Bridgeford, XVIII., 150 pp. + 8vo. Price 3s. + +The reader will understand that I am giving the prices as nearly as I can +in their English equivalents. Another title was-- + + “The Sacrament of Divorce: an Occasional Sermon preached by Dr. + Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks for the Province of + Sunch’ston. 8vo, 16 pp. 6d. + +Other titles ran-- + + “Counsels of Imperfection.” 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + + “Hygiene; or, How to Diagnose your Doctor. 8vo, 10 pp. 3d. + + “The Physics of Vicarious Existence,” by Dr. Gurgoyle, President of + the Musical Banks for the Province of Sunch’ston. 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + +There were many other books whose titles would probably have attracted +my father as much as those that I have given, but he was too tired and +hungry to look at more. Finding that he could buy all the foregoing for +4s. 9d., he bought them and stuffed them into the valise that he had +just bought. His purchases in all had now amounted to a little over £1, +10s. (silver), leaving him about £3 (silver), including the money for +which he had sold the quails, to carry him on till Sunday afternoon. He +intended to spend say £2 (silver), and keep the rest of the money in +order to give it to the British Museum. + +He now began to search for an inn, and walked about the less fashionable +parts of the town till he found an unpretending tavern, which he thought +would suit him. Here, on importunity, he was given a servant’s room at +the top of the house, all others being engaged by visitors who had come +for the dedication. He ordered a meal, of which he stood in great need, +and having eaten it, he retired early for the night. But he smoked a +pipe surreptitiously up the chimney before he got into bed. + +Meanwhile other things were happening, of which, happily for his repose, +he was still ignorant, and which he did not learn till a few days later. +Not to depart from chronological order I will deal with them in my next +chapter. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII: YRAM, NOW MAYORESS, GIVES A DINNER-PARTY, IN THE COURSE OF +WHICH SHE IS DISQUIETED BY WHAT SHE LEARNS FROM PROFESSOR HANKY: SHE +SENDS FOR HER SON GEORGE AND QUESTIONS HIM + + +The Professors, returning to their hotel early on the Friday morning, +found a note from the Mayoress urging them to be her guests during the +remainder of their visit, and to meet other friends at dinner on this +same evening. They accepted, and then went to bed; for they had passed +the night under the tree in which they had hidden their purchase, and, as +may be imagined, had slept but little. They rested all day, and +transferred themselves and their belongings to the Mayor’s house in time +to dress for dinner. + +When they came down into the drawing-room they found a brilliant company +assembled, chiefly Musical-Bankical like themselves. There was Dr. +Downie, Professor of Logomachy, and perhaps the most subtle dialectician +in Erewhon. He could say nothing in more words than any man of his +generation. His text-book on the “Art of Obscuring Issues” had passed +through ten or twelve editions, and was in the hands of all aspirants for +academic distinction. He had earned a high reputation for sobriety of +judgement by resolutely refusing to have definite views on any subject; +so safe a man was he considered, that while still quite young he had been +appointed to the lucrative post of Thinker in Ordinary to the Royal +Family. There was Mr. Principal Crank, with his sister Mrs. Quack; +Professors Gabb and Bawl, with their wives and two or three erudite +daughters. + +Old Mrs. Humdrum (of whom more anon) was there of course, with her +venerable white hair and rich black satin dress, looking the very ideal +of all that a stately old dowager ought to be. In society she was +commonly known as Ydgrun, so perfectly did she correspond with the +conception of this strange goddess formed by the Erewhonians. She was +one of those who had visited my father when he was in prison twenty years +earlier. When he told me that she was now called Ydgrun, he said, “I am +sure that the Erinyes were only Mrs. Humdrums, and that they were +delightful people when you came to know them. I do not believe they did +the awful things we say they did. I think, but am not quite sure, that +they let Orestes off; but even though they had not pardoned him, I doubt +whether they would have done anything more dreadful to him than issue a +_mot d’ordre_ that he was not to be asked to any more afternoon teas. +This, however, would be down-right torture to some people. At any rate,” +he continued, “be it the Erinyes, or Mrs. Grundy, or Ydgrun, in all times +and places it is woman who decides whether society is to condone an +offence or no.” + +Among the most attractive ladies present was one for whose Erewhonian +name I can find no English equivalent, and whom I must therefore call +Miss La Frime. She was Lady President of the principal establishment for +the higher education of young ladies, and so celebrated was she, that +pupils flocked to her from all parts of the surrounding country. Her +primer (written for the Erewhonian Arts and Science Series) on the Art of +Man-killing, was the most complete thing of the kind that had yet been +done; but ill-natured people had been heard to say that she had killed +all her own admirers so effectually that not one of them had ever lived +to marry her. According to Erewhonian custom the successful marriages of +the pupils are inscribed yearly on the oak paneling of the college +refectory, and a reprint from these in pamphlet form accompanies all the +prospectuses that are sent out to parents. It was alleged that no other +ladies’ seminary in Erewhon could show such a brilliant record during all +the years of Miss La Frime’s presidency. Many other guests of less note +were there, but the lions of the evening were the two Professors whom we +have already met with, and more particularly Hanky, who took the Mayoress +in to dinner. Panky, of course, wore his clothes reversed, as did +Principal Crank and Professor Gabb; the others were dressed English +fashion. + +Everything hung upon the hostess, for the host was little more than a +still handsome figure-head. He had been remarkable for his good looks as +a young man, and Strong is the nearest approach I can get to a +translation of his Erewhonian name. His face inspired confidence at +once, but he was a man of few words, and had little of that grace which +in his wife set every one instantly at his or her ease. He knew that all +would go well so long as he left everything to her, and kept himself as +far as might be in the background. + +Before dinner was announced there was the usual buzz of conversation, +chiefly occupied with salutations, good wishes for Sunday’s weather, and +admiration for the extreme beauty of the Mayoress’s three daughters, the +two elder of whom were already out; while the third, though only +thirteen, might have passed for a year or two older. Their mother was so +much engrossed with receiving her guests that it was not till they were +all at table that she was able to ask Hanky what he thought of the +statues, which she had heard that he and Professor Panky had been to see. +She was told how much interested he had been with them, and how unable he +had been to form any theory as to their date or object. He then added, +appealing to Panky, who was on the Mayoress’s left hand, “but we had +rather a strange adventure on our way down, had we not, Panky? We got +lost, and were benighted in the forest. Happily we fell in with one of +the rangers who had lit a fire.” + +“Do I understand, then,” said Yram, as I suppose we may as well call her, +“that you were out all last night? How tired you must be! But I hope +you had enough provisions with you?” + +“Indeed we were out all night. We staid by the ranger’s fire till +midnight, and then tried to find our way down, but we gave it up soon +after we had got out of the forest, and then waited under a large +chestnut tree till four or five this morning. As for food, we had not so +much as a mouthful from about three in the afternoon till we got to our +inn early this morning.” + +“Oh, you poor, poor people! how tired you must be.” + +“No; we made a good breakfast as soon as we got in, and then went to bed, +where we staid till it was time for us to come to your house.” + +Here Panky gave his friend a significant look, as much as to say that he +had said enough. + +This set Hanky on at once. “Strange to say, the ranger was wearing the +old Erewhonian dress. It did me good to see it again after all these +years. It seems your son lets his men wear what few of the old clothes +they may still have, so long as they keep well away from the town. But +fancy how carefully these poor fellows husband them; why, it must be +seventeen years since the dress was forbidden!” + +We all of us have skeletons, large or small, in some cupboard of our +lives, but a well regulated skeleton that will stay in its cupboard +quietly does not much matter. There are skeletons, however, which can +never be quite trusted not to open the cupboard door at some awkward +moment, go down stairs, ring the hall-door bell, with grinning face +announce themselves as the skeleton, and ask whether the master or +mistress is at home. This kind of skeleton, though no bigger than a +rabbit, will sometimes loom large as that of a dinotherium. My father +was Yram’s skeleton. True, he was a mere skeleton of a skeleton, for the +chances were thousands to one that he and my mother had perished long +years ago; and even though he rang at the bell, there was no harm that he +either could or would now do to her or hers; still, so long as she did +not certainly know that he was dead, or otherwise precluded from +returning, she could not be sure that he would not one day come back by +the way that he would alone know, and she had rather he should not do so. + +Hence, on hearing from Professor Hanky that a man had been seen between +the statues and Sunch’ston wearing the old Erewhonian dress, she was +disquieted and perplexed. The excuse he had evidently made to the +Professors aggravated her uneasiness, for it was an obvious attempt to +escape from an unexpected difficulty. There could be no truth in it. Her +son would as soon think of wearing the old dress himself as of letting +his men do so; and as for having old clothes still to wear out after +seventeen years, no one but a Bridgeford Professor would accept this. She +saw, therefore, that she must keep her wits about her, and lead her +guests on to tell her as much as they could be induced to do. + +“My son,” she said innocently, “is always considerate to his men, and +that is why they are so devoted to him. I wonder which of them it was? +In what part of the preserves did you fall in with him?” + +Hanky described the place, and gave the best idea he could of my father’s +appearance. + +“Of course he was swarthy like the rest of us?” + +“I saw nothing remarkable about him, except that his eyes were blue and +his eyelashes nearly white, which, as you know, is rare in Erewhon. +Indeed, I do not remember ever before to have seen a man with dark hair +and complexion but light eyelashes. Nature is always doing something +unusual.” + +“I have no doubt,” said Yram, “that he was the man they call Blacksheep, +but I never noticed this peculiarity in him. If he was Blacksheep, I am +afraid you must have found him none too civil; he is a rough diamond, and +you would hardly be able to understand his uncouth Sunch’ston dialect.” + +“On the contrary, he was most kind and thoughtful--even so far as to take +our permit from us, and thus save us the trouble of giving it up at your +son’s office. As for his dialect, his grammar was often at fault, but we +could quite understand him.” + +“I am glad to hear he behaved better than I could have expected. Did he +say in what part of the preserves he had been?” + +“He had been catching quails between the place where we saw him and the +statues; he was to deliver three dozen to your son this afternoon for the +Mayor’s banquet on Sunday.” + +This was worse and worse. She had urged her son to provide her with a +supply of quails for Sunday’s banquet, but he had begged her not to +insist on having them. There was no close time for them in Erewhon, but +he set his face against their being seen at table in spring and summer. +During the winter, when any great occasion arose, he had allowed a few +brace to be provided. + +“I asked my son to let me have some,” said Yram, who was now on full +scent. She laughed genially as she added, “Can you throw any light upon +the question whether I am likely to get my three dozen? I have had no +news as yet.” + +“The man had taken a good many; we saw them but did not count them. He +started about midnight for the ranger’s shelter, where he said he should +sleep till daybreak, so as to make up his full tale betimes.” + +Yram had heard her son complain that there were no shelters on the +preserves, and state his intention of having some built before the +winter. Here too, then, the man’s story must be false. She changed the +conversation for the moment, but quietly told a servant to send high and +low in search of her son, and if he could be found, to bid him come to +her at once. She then returned to her previous subject. + +“And did not this heartless wretch, knowing how hungry you must both be, +let you have a quail or two as an act of pardonable charity?” + +“My dear Mayoress, how can you ask such a question? We knew you would +want all you could get; moreover, our permit threatened us with all sorts +of horrors if we so much as ate a single quail. I assure you we never +even allowed a thought of eating one of them to cross our minds.” + +“Then,” said Yram to herself, “they gorged upon them.” What could she +think? A man who wore the old dress, and therefore who had almost +certainly been in Erewhon, but had been many years away from it; who +spoke the language well, but whose grammar was defective--hence, again, +one who had spent some time in Erewhon; who knew nothing of the +afforesting law now long since enacted, for how else would he have dared +to light a fire and be seen with quails in his possession; an adroit +liar, who on gleaning information from the Professors had hazarded an +excuse for immediately retracing his steps; a man, too, with blue eyes +and light eyelashes. What did it matter about his hair being dark and +his complexion swarthy--Higgs was far too clever to attempt a second +visit to Erewhon without dyeing his hair and staining his face and hands. +And he had got their permit out of the Professors before he left them; +clearly, then, he meant coming back, and coming back at once before the +permit had expired. How could she doubt? My father, she felt sure, must +by this time be in Sunch’ston. He would go back to change his clothes, +which would not be very far down on the other side the pass, for he would +not put on his old Erewhonian dress till he was on the point of entering +Erewhon; and he would hide his English dress rather than throw it away, +for he would want it when he went back again. It would be quite +possible, then, for him to get through the forest before the permit was +void, and he would be sure to go on to Sunch’ston for the night. + +She chatted unconcernedly, now with one guest now with another, while +they in their turn chatted unconcernedly with one another. + +Miss La Frime to Mrs. Humdrum: “You know how he got his professorship? +No? I thought every one knew that. The question the candidates had to +answer was, whether it was wiser during a long stay at a hotel to tip the +servants pretty early, or to wait till the stay was ended. All the other +candidates took one side or the other, and argued their case in full. +Hanky sent in three lines to the effect that the proper thing to do would +be to promise at the beginning, and go away without giving. The King, +with whom the appointment rested, was so much pleased with this answer +that he gave Hanky the professorship without so much as looking . . . ” + +Professor Gabb to Mrs. Humdrum: “Oh no, I can assure you there is no +truth in it. What happened was this. There was the usual crowd, and the +people cheered Professor after Professor, as he stood before them in the +great Bridgeford theatre and satisfied them that a lump of butter which +had been put into his mouth would not melt in it. When Hanky’s turn came +he was taken suddenly unwell, and had to leave the theatre, on which +there was a report in the house that the butter had melted; this was at +once stopped by the return of the Professor. Another piece of butter was +put into his mouth, and on being taken out after the usual time, was +found to shew no signs of having . . . ” + +Miss Bawl to Mr. Principal Crank: . . . “The Manager was so tall, you +know, and then there was that little mite of an assistant manager--it +_was_ so funny. For the assistant manager’s voice was ever so much +louder than the . . . ” + +Mrs. Bawl to Professor Gabb: . . . “Live for art! If I had to choose +whether I would lose either art or science, I have not the smallest +hesitation in saying that I would lose . . . ” + +The Mayor and Dr. Downie: . . . “That you are to be canonised at the +close of the year along with Professors Hanky and Panky?” + +“I believe it is his Majesty’s intention that the Professors and myself +are to head the list of the Sunchild’s Saints, but we have all of us got +to . . . ” + +And so on, and so on, buzz, buzz, buzz, over the whole table. Presently +Yram turned to Hanky and said-- + +“By the way, Professor, you must have found it very cold up at the +statues, did you not? But I suppose the snow is all gone by this time?” + +“Yes, it was cold, and though the winter’s snow is melted, there had been +a recent fall. Strange to say, we saw fresh footprints in it, as of some +one who had come up from the other side. But thereon hangs a tale, about +which I believe I should say nothing.” + +“Then say nothing, my dear Professor,” said Yram with a frank smile. +“Above all,” she added quietly and gravely, “say nothing to the Mayor, +nor to my son, till after Sunday. Even a whisper of some one coming over +from the other side disquiets them, and they have enough on hand for the +moment.” + +Panky, who had been growing more and more restive at his friend’s +outspokenness, but who had encouraged it more than once by vainly trying +to check it, was relieved at hearing his hostess do for him what he could +not do for himself. As for Yram, she had got enough out of the Professor +to be now fully dissatisfied, and mentally informed them that they might +leave the witness-box. During the rest of dinner she let the subject of +their adventure severely alone. + +It seemed to her as though dinner was never going to end; but in the +course of time it did so, and presently the ladies withdrew. As they +were entering the drawing-room a servant told her that her son had been +found more easily than was expected, and was now in his own room +dressing. + +“Tell him,” she said, “to stay there till I come, which I will do +directly.” + +She remained for a few minutes with her guests, and then, excusing +herself quietly to Mrs. Humdrum, she stepped out and hastened to her +son’s room. She told him that Professors Hanky and Panky were staying in +the house, and that during dinner they had told her something he ought to +know, but which there was no time to tell him until her guests were gone. +“I had rather,” she said, “tell you about it before you see the +Professors, for if you see them the whole thing will be reopened, and you +are sure to let them see how much more there is in it than they suspect. +I want everything hushed up for the moment; do not, therefore, join us. +Have dinner sent to you in your father’s study. I will come to you about +midnight.” + +“But, my dear mother,” said George, “I have seen Panky already. I walked +down with him a good long way this afternoon.” + +Yram had not expected this, but she kept her countenance. “How did you +know,” said she, “that he was Professor Panky? Did he tell you so?” + +“Certainly he did. He showed me his permit, which was made out in favour +of Professors Hanky and Panky, or either of them. He said Hanky had been +unable to come with him, and that he was himself Professor Panky.” + +Yram again smiled very sweetly. “Then, my dear boy,” she said, “I am all +the more anxious that you should not see him now. See nobody but the +servants and your brothers, and wait till I can enlighten you. I must +not stay another moment; but tell me this much, have you seen any signs +of poachers lately?” + +“Yes; there were three last night.” + +“In what part of the preserves?” + +Her son described the place. + +“You are sure they had been killing quails?” + +“Yes, and eating them--two on one side of a fire they had lit, and one on +the other; this last man had done all the plucking.” + +“Good!” + +She kissed him with more than even her usual tenderness, and returned to +the drawing-room. + +During the rest of the evening she was engaged in earnest conversation +with Mrs. Humdrum, leaving her other guests to her daughters and to +themselves. Mrs. Humdrum had been her closest friend for many years, and +carried more weight than any one else in Sunch’ston, except, perhaps, +Yram herself. “Tell him everything,” she said to Yram at the close of +their conversation; “we all dote upon him; trust him frankly, as you +trusted your husband before you let him marry you. No lies, no reserve, +no tears, and all will come right. As for me, command me,” and the good +old lady rose to take her leave with as kind a look on her face as ever +irradiated saint or angel. “I go early,” she added, “for the others will +go when they see me do so, and the sooner you are alone the better.” + +By half an hour before midnight her guests had gone. Hanky and Panky +were given to understand that they must still be tired, and had better go +to bed. So was the Mayor; so were her sons and daughters, except of +course George, who was waiting for her with some anxiety, for he had seen +that she had something serious to tell him. Then she went down into the +study. Her son embraced her as she entered, and moved an easy chair for +her, but she would not have it. + +“No; I will have an upright one.” Then, sitting composedly down on the +one her son placed for her, she said-- + +“And now to business. But let me first tell you that the Mayor was told, +twenty years ago, all the more important part of what you will now hear. +He does not yet know what has happened within the last few hours, but +either you or I will tell him to-morrow.” + + + + +CHAPTER IX: INTERVIEW BETWEEN YRAM AND HER SON + + +“What did you think of Panky?” + +“I could not make him out. If he had not been a Bridgeford Professor I +might have liked him; but you know how we all of us distrust those +people.” + +“Where did you meet him?” + +“About two hours lower down than the statues.” + +“At what o’clock?” + +“It might be between two and half-past.” + +“I suppose he did not say that at that hour he was in bed at his hotel in +Sunch’ston. Hardly! Tell me what passed between you.” + +“He had his permit open before we were within speaking distance. I think +he feared I should attack him without making sure whether he was a +foreign devil or no. I have told you he said he was Professor Panky.” + +“I suppose he had a dark complexion and black hair like the rest of us?” + +“Dark complexion and hair purplish rather than black. I was surprised to +see that his eyelashes were as light as my own, and his eyes were blue +like mine--but you will have noticed this at dinner.” + +“No, my dear, I did not, and I think I should have done so if it had been +there to notice.” + +“Oh, but it was so indeed.” + +“Perhaps. Was there anything strange about his way of talking?” + +“A little about his grammar, but these Bridgeford Professors have often +risen from the ranks. His pronunciation was nearly like yours and mine.” + +“Was his manner friendly?” + +“Very; more so than I could understand at first. I had not, however, +been with him long before I saw tears in his eyes, and when I asked him +whether he was in distress, he said I reminded him of a son whom he had +lost and had found after many years, only to lose him almost immediately +for ever. Hence his cordiality towards me.” + +“Then,” said Yram half hysterically to herself, “he knew who you were. +Now, how, I wonder, did he find that out?” All vestige of doubt as to +who the man might be had now left her. + +“Certainly he knew who I was. He spoke about you more than once, and +wished us every kind of prosperity, baring his head reverently as he +spoke.” + +“Poor fellow! Did he say anything about Higgs?” + +“A good deal, and I was surprised to find he thought about it all much as +we do. But when I said that if I could go down into the hell of which +Higgs used to talk to you while he was in prison, I should expect to find +him in its hottest fires, he did not like it.” + +“Possibly not, my dear. Did you tell him how the other boys, when you +were at school, used sometimes to say you were son to this man Higgs, and +that the people of Sunch’ston used to say so also, till the Mayor +trounced two or three people so roundly that they held their tongues for +the future?” + +“Not all that, but I said that silly people had believed me to be the +Sunchild’s son, and what a disgrace I should hold it to be son to such an +impostor.” + +“What did he say to this?” + +“He asked whether I should feel the disgrace less if Higgs were to undo +the mischief he had caused by coming back and shewing himself to the +people for what he was. But he said it would be no use for him to do so, +inasmuch as people would kill him but would not believe him.” + +“And you said?” + +“Let him come back, speak out, and chance what might befall him. In that +case, I should honour him, father or no father.” + +“And he?” + +“He asked if that would be a bargain; and when I said it would, he +grasped me warmly by the hand on Higgs’s behalf--though what it could +matter to him passes my comprehension.” + +“But he saw that even though Higgs were to shew himself and say who he +was, it would mean death to himself and no good to any one else?” + +“Perfectly.” + +“Then he can have meant nothing by shaking hands with you. It was an +idle jest. And now for your poachers. You do not know who they were? I +will tell you. The two who sat on the one side the fire were Professors +Hanky and Panky from the City of the People who are above Suspicion.” + +“No,” said George vehemently. “Impossible.” + +“Yes, my dear boy, quite possible, and whether possible or impossible, +assuredly true.” + +“And the third man?” + +“The third man was dressed in the old costume. He was in possession of +several brace of birds. The Professors vowed they had not eaten any--” + +“Oh yes, but they had,” blurted out George. + +“Of course they had, my dear; and a good thing too. Let us return to the +man in the old costume.” + +“That is puzzling. Who did he say he was?” + +“He said he was one of your men; that you had instructed him to provide +you with three dozen quails for Sunday; and that you let your men wear +the old costume if they had any of it left, provided--” + +This was too much for George; he started to his feet. “What, my dearest +mother, does all this mean? You have been playing with me all through. +What is coming?” + +“A very little more, and you shall hear. This man staid with the +Professors till nearly midnight, and then left them on the plea that he +would finish the night in the Ranger’s shelter--” + +“Ranger’s shelter, indeed! Why--” + +“Hush, my darling boy, be patient with me. He said he must be up +betimes, to run down the rest of the quails you had ordered him to bring +you. But before leaving the Professors he beguiled them into giving him +up their permit.” + +“Then,” said George, striding about the room with his face flushed and +his eyes flashing, “he was the man with whom I walked down this +afternoon.” + +“Exactly so.” + +“And he must have changed his dress?” + +“Exactly so.” + +“But where and how?” + +“At some place not very far down on the other side the range, where he +had hidden his old clothes.” + +“And who, in the name of all that we hold most sacred, do you take him to +have been--for I see you know more than you have yet told me?” + +“My son, he was Higgs the Sunchild, father to that boy whom I love next +to my husband more dearly than any one in the whole world.” + +She folded her arms about him for a second, without kissing him, and left +him. “And now,” she said, the moment she had closed the door--“and now I +may cry.” + +* * * * * + +She did not cry for long, and having removed all trace of tears as far as +might be, she returned to her son outwardly composed and cheerful. “Shall +I say more now,” she said, seeing how grave he looked, “or shall I leave +you, and talk further with you to-morrow?” + +“Now--now--now!” + +“Good! A little before Higgs came here, the Mayor, as he now is, poor, +handsome, generous to a fault so far as he had the wherewithal, was +adored by all the women of his own rank in Sunch’ston. Report said that +he had adored many of them in return, but after having known me for a +very few days, he asked me to marry him, protesting that he was a changed +man. I liked him, as every one else did, but I was not in love with him, +and said so; he said he would give me as much time as I chose, if I would +not point-blank refuse him; and so the matter was left. + +“Within a week or so Higgs was brought to the prison, and he had not been +there long before I found, or thought I found, that I liked him better +than I liked Strong. I was a fool--but there! As for Higgs, he liked, +but did not love me. If I had let him alone he would have done the like +by me; and let each other alone we did, till the day before he was taken +down to the capital. On that day, whether through his fault or mine I +know not--we neither of us meant it--it was as though Nature, my dear, +was determined that you should not slip through her fingers--well, on +that day we took it into our heads that we were broken-hearted lovers--the +rest followed. And how, my dearest boy, as I look upon you, can I feign +repentance? + +“My husband, who never saw Higgs, and knew nothing about him except the +too little that I told him, pressed his suit, and about a month after +Higgs had gone, having recovered my passing infatuation for him, I took +kindly to the Mayor and accepted him, without telling him what I ought to +have told him--but the words stuck in my throat. I had not been engaged +to him many days before I found that there was something which I should +not be able to hide much longer. + +“You know, my dear, that my mother had been long dead, and I never had a +sister or any near kinswoman. At my wits’ end who I should consult, +instinct drew me to Mrs. Humdrum, then a woman of about five-and-forty. +She was a grand lady, while I was about the rank of one of my own +housemaids. I had no claim on her; I went to her as a lost dog looks +into the faces of people on a road, and singles out the one who will most +surely help him. I had had a good look at her once as she was putting on +her gloves, and I liked the way she did it. I marvel at my own boldness. +At any rate, I asked to see her, and told her my story exactly as I have +now told it to you. + +“‘You have no mother?’ she said, when she had heard all. + +“‘No.’ + +“‘Then, my dear, I will mother you myself. Higgs is out of the question, +so Strong must marry you at once. We will tell him everything, and I, on +your behalf, will insist upon it that the engagement is at an end. I +hear good reports of him, and if we are fair towards him he will be +generous towards us. Besides, I believe he is so much in love with you +that he would sell his soul to get you. Send him to me. I can deal with +him better than you can.’” + +“And what,” said George, “did my father, as I shall always call him, say +to all this? + +“Truth bred chivalry in him at once. ‘I will marry her,’ he said, with +hardly a moment’s hesitation, ‘but it will be better that I should not be +put on any lower footing than Higgs was. I ought not to be denied +anything that has been allowed to him. If I am trusted, I can trust +myself to trust and think no evil either of Higgs or her. They were +pestered beyond endurance, as I have been ere now. If I am held at arm’s +length till I am fast bound, I shall marry Yram just the same, but I +doubt whether she and I shall ever be quite happy.’ + +“‘Come to my house this evening,’ said Mrs. Humdrum, ‘and you will find +Yram there.’ He came, he found me, and within a fortnight we were man +and wife.” + +“How much does not all this explain,” said George, smiling but very +gravely. “And you are going to ask me to forgive you for robbing me of +such a father.” + +“He has forgiven me, my dear, for robbing him of such a son. He never +reproached me. From that day to this he has never given me a harsh word +or even syllable. When you were born he took to you at once, as, indeed, +who could help doing? for you were the sweetest child both in looks and +temper that it is possible to conceive. Your having light hair and eyes +made things more difficult; for this, and your being born, almost to the +day, nine months after Higgs had left us, made people talk--but your +father kept their tongues within bounds. They talk still, but they liked +what little they saw of Higgs, they like the Mayor and me, and they like +you the best of all; so they please themselves by having the thing both +ways. Though, therefore, you are son to the Mayor, Higgs cast some +miraculous spell upon me before he left, whereby my son should be in some +measure his as well as the Mayor’s. It was this miraculous spell that +caused you to be born two months too soon, and we called you by Higgs’s +first name as though to show that we took that view of the matter +ourselves. + +“Mrs. Humdrum, however, was very positive that there was no spell at all. +She had repeatedly heard her father say that the Mayor’s grandfather was +light-haired and blue-eyed, and that every third generation in that +family a light-haired son was born. The people believe this too. Nobody +disbelieves Mrs. Humdrum, but they like the miracle best, so that is how +it has been settled. + +“I never knew whether Mrs. Humdrum told her husband, but I think she +must; for a place was found almost immediately for my husband in Mr. +Humdrum’s business. He made himself useful; after a few years he was +taken into partnership, and on Mr. Humdrum’s death became head of the +firm. Between ourselves, he says laughingly that all his success in life +was due to Higgs and me.” + +“I shall give Mrs. Humdrum a double dose of kissing,” said George +thoughtfully, “next time I see her.” + +“Oh, do, do; she will so like it. And now, my darling boy, tell your +poor mother whether or no you can forgive her.” + +He clasped her in his arms, and kissed her again and again, but for a +time he could find no utterance. Presently he smiled, and said, “Of +course I do, but it is you who should forgive me, for was it not all my +fault?” + +When Yram, too, had become more calm, she said, “It is late, and we have +no time to lose. Higgs’s coming at this time is mere accident; if he had +had news from Erewhon he would have known much that he did not know. I +cannot guess why he has come--probably through mere curiosity, but he +will hear or have heard--yes, you and he talked about it--of the temple; +being here, he will want to see the dedication. From what you have told +me I feel sure that he will not make a fool of himself by saying who he +is, but in spite of his disguise he may be recognised. I do not doubt +that he is now in Sunch’ston; therefore, to-morrow morning scour the town +to find him. Tell him he is discovered, tell him you know from me that +he is your father, and that I wish to see him with all good-will towards +him. He will come. We will then talk to him, and show him that he must +go back at once. You can escort him to the statues; after passing them +he will be safe. He will give you no trouble, but if he does, arrest him +on a charge of poaching, and take him to the gaol, where we must do the +best we can with him--but he will give you none. We need say nothing to +the Professors. No one but ourselves will know of his having been here.” + +On this she again embraced her son and left him. If two photographs +could have been taken of her, one as she opened the door and looked +fondly back on George, and the other as she closed it behind her, the +second portrait would have seemed taken ten years later than the first. + +As for George, he went gravely but not unhappily to his own room. “So +that ready, plausible fellow,” he muttered to himself, “was my own +father. At any rate, I am not son to a fool--and he liked me.” + + + + +CHAPTER X: MY FATHER, FEARING RECOGNITION AT SUNCH’STON, BETAKES HIMSELF +TO THE NEIGHBOURING TOWN OF FAIRMEAD + + +I will now return to my father. Whether from fatigue or over-excitement, +he slept only by fits and starts, and when awake he could not rid himself +of the idea that, in spite of his disguise, he might be recognised, +either at his inn or in the town, by some one of the many who had seen +him when he was in prison. In this case there was no knowing what might +happen, but at best, discovery would probably prevent his seeing the +temple dedicated to himself, and hearing Professor Hanky’s sermon, which +he was particularly anxious to do. + +So strongly did he feel the real or fancied danger he should incur by +spending Saturday in Sunch’ston, that he rose as soon as he heard any one +stirring, and having paid his bill, walked quietly out of the house, +without saying where he was going. + +There was a town about ten miles off, not so important as Sunch’ston, but +having some 10,000 inhabitants; he resolved to find accommodation there +for the day and night, and to walk over to Sunch’ston in time for the +dedication ceremony, which he had found on inquiry, would begin at eleven +o’clock. + +The country between Sunch’ston and Fairmead, as the town just referred to +was named, was still mountainous, and being well wooded as well as well +watered, abounded in views of singular beauty; but I have no time to +dwell on the enthusiasm with which my father described them to me. The +road took him at right angles to the main road down the valley from +Sunch’ston to the capital, and this was one reason why he had chosen +Fairmead rather than Clearwater, which was the next town lower down on +the main road. He did not, indeed, anticipate that any one would want to +find him, but whoever might so want would be more likely to go straight +down the valley than to turn aside towards Fairmead. + +On reaching this place, he found it pretty full of people, for Saturday +was market-day. There was a considerable open space in the middle of the +town, with an arcade running round three sides of it, while the fourth +was completely taken up by the venerable Musical Bank of the city, a +building which had weathered the storms of more than five centuries. On +the outside of the wall, abutting on the market-place, were three wooden +_sedilia_, in which the Mayor and two coadjutors sate weekly on market- +days to give advice, redress grievances, and, if necessary (which it very +seldom was) to administer correction. + +My father was much interested in watching the proceedings in a case which +he found on inquiry to be not infrequent. A man was complaining to the +Mayor that his daughter, a lovely child of eight years old, had none of +the faults common to children of her age, and, in fact, seemed absolutely +deficient in immoral sense. She never told lies, had never stolen so +much as a lollipop, never showed any recalcitrancy about saying her +prayers, and by her incessant obedience had filled her poor father and +mother with the gravest anxiety as regards her future well-being. He +feared it would be necessary to send her to a deformatory. + +“I have generally found,” said the Mayor, gravely but kindly, “that the +fault in these distressing cases lies rather with the parent than the +children. Does the child never break anything by accident?” + +“Yes,” said the father. + +“And you have duly punished her for it?” + +“Alas! sir, I fear I only told her she was a naughty girl, and must not +do it again.” + +“Then how can you expect your child to learn those petty arts of +deception without which she must fall an easy prey to any one who wishes +to deceive her? How can she detect lying in other people unless she has +had some experience of it in her own practice? How, again, can she learn +when it will be well for her to lie, and when to refrain from doing so, +unless she has made many a mistake on a small scale while at an age when +mistakes do not greatly matter? The Sunchild (and here he reverently +raised his hat), as you may read in chapter thirty-one of his Sayings, +has left us a touching tale of a little boy, who, having cut down an +apple tree in his father’s garden, lamented his inability to tell a lie. +Some commentators, indeed, have held that the evidence was so strongly +against the boy that no lie would have been of any use to him, and that +his perception of this fact was all that he intended to convey; but the +best authorities take his simple words, ‘I cannot tell a lie,’ in their +most natural sense, as being his expression of regret at the way in which +his education had been neglected. If that case had come before me, I +should have punished the boy’s father, unless he could show that the best +authorities are mistaken (as indeed they too generally are), and that +under more favourable circumstances the boy would have been able to lie, +and would have lied accordingly. + +“There is no occasion for you to send your child to a deformatory. I am +always averse to extreme measures when I can avoid them. Moreover, in a +deformatory she would be almost certain to fall in with characters as +intractable as her own. Take her home and whip her next time she so much +as pulls about the salt. If you will do this whenever you get a chance, +I have every hope that you will have no occasion to come to me again.” + +“Very well, sir,” said the father, “I will do my best, but the child is +so instinctively truthful that I am afraid whipping will be of little +use.” + +There were other cases, none of them serious, which in the old days would +have been treated by a straightener. My father had already surmised that +the straightener had become extinct as a class, having been superseded by +the Managers and Cashiers of the Musical Banks, but this became more +apparent as he listened to the cases that next came on. These were dealt +with quite reasonably, except that the magistrate always ordered an +emetic and a strong purge in addition to the rest of his sentence, as +holding that all diseases of the moral sense spring from impurities +within the body, which must be cleansed before there could be any hope of +spiritual improvement. If any devils were found in what passed from the +prisoner’s body, he was to be brought up again; for in this case the rest +of the sentence might very possibly be remitted. + +When the Mayor and his coadjutors had done sitting, my father strolled +round the Musical Bank and entered it by the main entrance, which was on +the top of a flight of steps that went down on to the principal street of +the town. How strange it is that, no matter how gross a superstition may +have polluted it, a holy place, if hallowed by long veneration, remains +always holy. Look at Delphi. What a fraud it was, and yet how hallowed +it must ever remain. But letting this pass, Musical Banks, especially +when of great age, always fascinated my father, and being now tired with +his walk, he sat down on one of the many rush-bottomed seats, and (for +there was no service at this hour) gave free rein to meditation. + +How peaceful it all was with its droning old-world smell of ancestor, dry +rot, and stale incense. As the clouds came and went, the grey-green, +cobweb-chastened, light ebbed and flowed over the walls and ceiling; to +watch the fitfulness of its streams was a sufficient occupation. A hen +laid an egg outside and began to cackle--it was an event of magnitude; a +peasant sharpening his scythe, a blacksmith hammering at his anvil, the +clack of a wooden shoe upon the pavement, the boom of a bumble-bee, the +dripping of the fountain, all these things, with such concert as they +kept, invited the dewy-feathered sleep that visited him, and held him for +the best part of an hour. + +My father has said that the Erewhonians never put up monuments or write +epitaphs for their dead, and this he believed to be still true; but it +was not so always, and on waking his eye was caught by a monument of +great beauty, which bore a date of about 1550 of our era. It was to an +old lady, who must have been very loveable if the sweet smiling face of +her recumbent figure was as faithful to the original as its strongly +marked individuality suggested. I need not give the earlier part of her +epitaph, which was conventional enough, but my father was so struck with +the concluding lines, that he copied them into the note-book which he +always carried in his pocket. They ran:- + + I fall asleep in the full and certain hope + That my slumber shall not be broken; + And that though I be all-forgetting, + Yet shall I not be all-forgotten, + But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds + Of those I loved, + Into which, while the power to strive was yet vouchsafed me, + I fondly strove to enter. + +My father deplored his inability to do justice to the subtle tenderness +of the original, but the above was the nearest he could get to it. + +How different this from the opinions concerning a future state which he +had tried to set before the Erewhonians some twenty years earlier. It +all came back to him, as the storks had done, now that he was again in an +Erewhonian environment, and he particularly remembered how one youth had +inveighed against our European notions of heaven and hell with a +contemptuous flippancy that nothing but youth and ignorance could even +palliate. + +“Sir,” he had said to my father, “your heaven will not attract me unless +I can take my clothes and my luggage. Yes; and I must lose my luggage +and find it again. On arriving, I must be told that it has unfortunately +been taken to a wrong circle, and that there may be some difficulty in +recovering it--or it shall have been sent up to mansion number five +hundred thousand millions nine hundred thousand forty six thousand eight +hundred and eleven, whereas it should have gone to four hundred thousand +millions, &c., &c.; and am I sure that I addressed it rightly? Then, +when I am just getting cross enough to run some risk of being turned out, +the luggage shall make its appearance, hat-box, umbrella, rug, +golf-sticks, bicycle, and everything else all quite correct, and in my +delight I shall tip the angel double and realise that I am enjoying +myself. + +“Or I must have asked what I could have for breakfast, and be told I +could have boiled eggs, or eggs and bacon, or filleted plaice. ‘Filleted +plaice,’ I shall exclaim, ‘no! not that. Have you any red mullets?’ And +the angel will say, ‘Why no, sir, the gulf has been so rough that there +has hardly any fish come in this three days, and there has been such a +run on it that we have nothing left but plaice.’ + +“‘Well, well,’ I shall say, ‘have you any kidneys?’ + +“‘You can have one kidney, sir’, will be the answer. + +“‘One kidney, indeed, and you call this heaven! At any rate you will +have sausages?’ + +“Then the angel will say, ‘We shall have some after Sunday, sir, but we +are quite out of them at present.’ + +“And I shall say, somewhat sulkily, ‘Then I suppose I must have eggs and +bacon.’ + +“But in the morning there will come up a red mullet, beautifully cooked, +a couple of kidneys and three sausages browned to a turn, and seasoned +with just so much sage and thyme as will savour without overwhelming +them; and I shall eat everything. It shall then transpire that the angel +knew about the luggage, and what I was to have for breakfast, all the +time, but wanted to give me the pleasure of finding things turn out +better than I had expected. Heaven would be a dull place without such +occasional petty false alarms as these.” + +I have no business to leave my father’s story, but the mouth of the ox +that treadeth out the corn should not be so closely muzzled that he +cannot sometimes filch a mouthful for himself; and when I had copied out +the foregoing somewhat irreverent paragraphs, which I took down (with no +important addition or alteration) from my father’s lips, I could not +refrain from making a few reflections of my own, which I will ask the +reader’s forbearance if I lay before him. + +Let heaven and hell alone, but think of Hades, with Tantalus, Sisyphus, +Tityus, and all the rest of them. How futile were the attempts of the +old Greeks and Romans to lay before us any plausible conception of +eternal torture. What were the Danaids doing but that which each one of +us has to do during his or her whole life? What are our bodies if not +sieves that we are for ever trying to fill, but which we must refill +continually without hope of being able to keep them full for long +together? Do we mind this? Not so long as we can get the wherewithal to +fill them; and the Danaids never seem to have run short of water. They +would probably ere long take to clearing out any obstruction in their +sieves if they found them getting choked. What could it matter to them +whether the sieves got full or no? They were not paid for filling them. + +Sisyphus, again! Can any one believe that he would go on rolling that +stone year after year and seeing it roll down again unless he liked +seeing it? We are not told that there was a dragon which attacked him +whenever he tried to shirk. If he had greatly cared about getting his +load over the last pinch, experience would have shown him some way of +doing so. The probability is that he got to enjoy the downward rush of +his stone, and very likely amused himself by so timing it as to cause the +greatest scare to the greatest number of the shades that were below. + +What though Tantalus found the water shun him and the fruits fly from him +when he tried to seize them? The writer of the “Odyssey” gives us no +hint that he was dying of thirst or hunger. The pores of his skin would +absorb enough water to prevent the first, and we may be sure that he got +fruit enough, one way or another, to keep him going. + +Tityus, as an effort after the conception of an eternity of torture, is +not successful. What could an eagle matter on the liver of a man whose +body covered nine acres? Before long he would find it an agreeable +stimulant. If, then, the greatest minds of antiquity could invent +nothing that should carry better conviction of eternal torture, is it +likely that the conviction can be carried at all? + +Methought I saw Jove sitting on the topmost ridges of Olympus and +confessing failure to Minerva. “I see, my dear,” he said, “that there is +no use in trying to make people very happy or very miserable for long +together. Pain, if it does not soon kill, consists not so much in +present suffering as in the still recent memory of a time when there was +less, and in the fear that there will soon be more; and so happiness lies +less in immediate pleasure than in lively recollection of a worse time +and lively hope of better.” + +As for the young gentleman above referred to, my father met him with the +assurance that there had been several cases in which living people had +been caught up into heaven or carried down into hell, and been allowed to +return to earth and report what they had seen; while to others visions +had been vouchsafed so clearly that thousands of authentic pictures had +been painted of both states. All incentive to good conduct, he had then +alleged, was found to be at once removed from those who doubted the +fidelity of these pictures. + +This at least was what he had then said, but I hardly think he would have +said it at the time of which I am now writing. As he continued to sit in +the Musical Bank, he took from his valise the pamphlet on “The Physics of +Vicarious Existence,” by Dr. Gurgoyle, which he had bought on the +preceding evening, doubtless being led to choose this particular work by +the tenor of the old lady’s epitaph. + +The second title he found to run, “Being Strictures on Certain Heresies +concerning a Future State that have been Engrafted on the Sunchild’s +Teaching.” + +My father shuddered as he read this title. “How long,” he said to +himself, “will it be before they are at one another’s throats?” + +On reading the pamphlet, he found it added little to what the epitaph had +already conveyed; but it interested him, as showing that, however +cataclysmic a change of national opinions may appear to be, people will +find means of bringing the new into more or less conformity with the old. + +Here it is a mere truism to say that many continue to live a vicarious +life long after they have ceased to be aware of living. This view is as +old as the _non omnis moriar_ of Horace, and we may be sure some +thousands of years older. It is only, therefore, with much diffidence +that I have decided to give a _résumé_ of opinions many of which those +whom I alone wish to please will have laid to heart from their youth +upwards. In brief, Dr. Gurgoyle’s contention comes to little more than +saying that the quick are more dead, and the dead more quick, than we +commonly think. To be alive, according to him, is only to be unable to +understand how dead one is, and to be dead is only to be invincibly +ignorant concerning our own livingness--for the dead would be as living +as the living if we could only get them to believe it. + + + + +CHAPTER XI: PRESIDENT GURGOYLE’S PAMPHLET “ON THE PHYSICS OF VICARIOUS +EXISTENCE” + + +Belief, like any other moving body, follows the path of least resistance, +and this path had led Dr. Gurgoyle to the conviction, real or feigned, +that my father was son to the sun, probably by the moon, and that his +ascent into the sky with an earthly bride was due to the sun’s +interference with the laws of nature. Nevertheless he was looked upon as +more or less of a survival, and was deemed lukewarm, if not heretical, by +those who seemed to be the pillars of the new system. + +My father soon found that not even Panky could manipulate his teaching +more freely than the Doctor had done. My father had taught that when a +man was dead there was an end of him, until he should rise again in the +flesh at the last day, to enter into eternity either of happiness or +misery. He had, indeed, often talked of the immortality which some +achieve even in this world; but he had cheapened this, declaring it to be +an unsubstantial mockery, that could give no such comfort in the hour of +death as was unquestionably given by belief in heaven and hell. + +Dr. Gurgoyle, however, had an equal horror, on the one hand, of anything +involving resumption of life by the body when it was once dead, and on +the other, of the view that life ended with the change which we call +death. He did not, indeed, pretend that he could do much to take away +the sting from death, nor would he do this if he could, for if men did +not fear death unduly, they would often court it unduly. Death can only +be belauded at the cost of belittling life; but he held that a reasonable +assurance of fair fame after death is a truer consolation to the dying, a +truer comfort to surviving friends, and a more real incentive to good +conduct in this life, than any of the consolations or incentives falsely +fathered upon the Sunchild. + +He began by setting aside every saying ascribed, however truly, to my +father, if it made against his views, and by putting his own glosses on +all that he could gloze into an appearance of being in his favour. I +will pass over his attempt to combat the rapidly spreading belief in a +heaven and hell such as we accept, and will only summarise his contention +that, of our two lives--namely, the one we live in our own persons, and +that other life which we live in other people both before our reputed +death and after it--the second is as essential a factor of our complete +life as the first is, and sometimes more so. + +Life, he urged, lies not in bodily organs, but in the power to use them, +and in the use that is made of them--that is to say, in the work they do. +As the essence of a factory is not in the building wherein the work is +done, nor yet in the implements used in turning it out, but in the will- +power of the master and in the goods he makes; so the true life of a man +is in his will and work, not in his body. “Those,” he argued, “who make +the life of a man reside within his body, are like one who should mistake +the carpenter’s tool-box for the carpenter.” + +He maintained that this had been my father’s teaching, for which my +father heartily trusts that he may be forgiven. + +He went on to say that our will-power is not wholly limited to the +working of its own special system of organs, but under certain conditions +can work and be worked upon by other will-powers like itself: so that if, +for example, A’s will-power has got such hold on B’s as to be able, +through B, to work B’s mechanism, what seems to have been B’s action will +in reality have been more A’s than B’s, and this in the same real sense +as though the physical action had been effected through A’s own +mechanical system--A, in fact, will have been living in B. The +universally admitted maxim that he who does this or that by the hand of +an agent does it himself, shews that the foregoing view is only a +roundabout way of stating what common sense treats as a matter of course. + +Hence, though A’s individual will-power must be held to cease when the +tools it works with are destroyed or out of gear, yet, so long as any +survivors were so possessed by it while it was still efficient, or, +again, become so impressed by its operation on them through work that he +has left, as to act in obedience to his will-power rather than their own, +A has a certain amount of _bonâ fide_ life still remaining. His +vicarious life is not affected by the dissolution of his body; and in +many cases the sum total of a man’s vicarious action and of its outcome +exceeds to an almost infinite extent the sum total of those actions and +works that were effected through the mechanism of his own physical +organs. In these cases his vicarious life is more truly his life than +any that he lived in his own person. + +“True,” continued the Doctor, “while living in his own person, a man +knows, or thinks he knows, what he is doing, whereas we have no reason to +suppose such knowledge on the part of one whose body is already dust; but +the consciousness of the doer has less to do with the livingness of the +deed than people generally admit. We know nothing of the power that sets +our heart beating, nor yet of the beating itself so long as it is normal. +We know nothing of our breathing or of our digestion, of the +all-important work we achieved as embryos, nor of our growth from infancy +to manhood. No one will say that these were not actions of a living +agent, but the more normal, the healthier, and thus the more truly +living, the agent is, the less he will know or have known of his own +action. The part of our bodily life that enters into our consciousness +is very small as compared with that of which we have no consciousness. +What completer proof can we have that livingness consists in deed rather +than in consciousness of deed? + +“The foregoing remarks are not intended to apply so much to vicarious +action in virtue, we will say, of a settlement, or testamentary +disposition that cannot be set aside. Such action is apt to be too +unintelligent, too far from variation and quick change to rank as true +vicarious action; indeed it is not rarely found to effect the very +opposite of what the person who made the settlement or will desired. They +are meant to apply to that more intelligent and versatile action +engendered by affectionate remembrance. Nevertheless, even the +compulsory vicarious action taken in consequence of a will, and indeed +the very name “will” itself, shews that though we cannot take either +flesh or money with us, we can leave our will-power behind us in very +efficient operation. + +“This vicarious life (on which I have insisted, I fear at unnecessary +length, for it is so obvious that none can have failed to realise it) is +lived by every one of us before death as well as after it, and is little +less important to us than that of which we are to some extent conscious +in our own persons. A man, we will say, has written a book which +delights or displeases thousands of whom he knows nothing, and who know +nothing of him. The book, we will suppose, has considerable, or at any +rate some influence on the action of these people. Let us suppose the +writer fast asleep while others are enjoying his work, and acting in +consequence of it, perhaps at long distances from him. Which is his +truest life--the one he is leading in them, or that equally unconscious +life residing in his own sleeping body? Can there be a doubt that the +vicarious life is the more efficient? + +“Or when we are waking, how powerfully does not the life we are living in +others pain or delight us, according as others think ill or well of us? +How truly do we not recognise it as part of our own existence, and how +great an influence does not the fear of a present hell in men’s bad +thoughts, and the hope of a present heaven in their good ones, influence +our own conduct? Have we not here a true heaven and a true hell, as +compared with the efficiency of which these gross material ones so +falsely engrafted on to the Sunchild’s teaching are but as the flint +implements of a prehistoric race? ‘If a man,’ said the Sunchild, ‘fear +not man, whom he hath seen, neither will he fear God, whom he hath not +seen.’” + +My father again assures me that he never said this. Returning to Dr. +Gurgoyle, he continued:--“It may be urged that on a man’s death one of +the great factors of his life is so annihilated that no kind of true life +can be any further conceded to him. For to live is to be influenced, as +well as to influence; and when a man is dead how can he be influenced? He +can haunt, but he cannot any more be haunted. He can come to us, but we +cannot go to him. On ceasing, therefore, to be impressionable, so great +a part of that wherein his life consisted is removed, that no true life +can be conceded to him. + +“I do not pretend that a man is as fully alive after his so-called death +as before it. He is not. All I contend for is, that a considerable +amount of efficient life still remains to some of us, and that a little +life remains to all of us, after what we commonly regard as the complete +cessation of life. In answer, then, to those who have just urged that +the destruction of one of the two great factors of life destroys life +altogether, I reply that the same must hold good as regards death. + +“If to live is to be influenced and to influence, and if a man cannot be +held as living when he can no longer be influenced, surely to die is to +be no longer able either to influence or be influenced, and a man cannot +be held dead until both these two factors of death are present. If +failure of the power to be influenced vitiates life, presence of the +power to influence vitiates death. And no one will deny that a man can +influence for many a long year after he is vulgarly reputed as dead. + +“It seems, then, that there is no such thing as either absolute life +without any alloy of death, nor absolute death without any alloy of life, +until, that is to say, all posthumous power to influence has faded away. +And this, perhaps, is what the Sunchild meant by saying that in the midst +of life we are in death, and so also that in the midst of death we are in +life. + +“And there is this, too. No man can influence fully until he can no more +be influenced--that is to say, till after his so-called death. Till +then, his ‘he’ is still unsettled. We know not what other influences may +not be brought to bear upon him that may change the character of the +influence he will exert on ourselves. Therefore, he is not fully living +till he is no longer living. He is an incomplete work, which cannot have +full effect till finished. And as for his vicarious life--which we have +seen to be very real--this can be, and is, influenced by just +appreciation, undue praise or calumny, and is subject, it may be, to +secular vicissitudes of good and evil fortune. + +“If this is not true, let us have no more talk about the immortality of +great men and women. The Sunchild was never weary of talking to us (as +we then sometimes thought, a little tediously) about a great poet of that +nation to which it pleased him to feign that he belonged. How plainly +can we not now see that his words were spoken for our learning--for the +enforcement of that true view of heaven and hell on which I am feebly +trying to insist? The poet’s name, he said, was Shakespeare. Whilst he +was alive, very few people understood his greatness; whereas now, after +some three hundred years, he is deemed the greatest poet that the world +has ever known. ‘Can this man,’ he asked, ‘be said to have been truly +born till many a long year after he had been reputed as truly dead? While +he was in the flesh, was he more than a mere embryo growing towards birth +into that life of the world to come in which he now shines so gloriously? +What a small thing was that flesh and blood life, of which he was alone +conscious, as compared with that fleshless life which he lives but knows +not in the lives of millions, and which, had it ever been fully revealed +even to his imagination, we may be sure that he could not have reached?’ + +“These were the Sunchild’s words, as repeated to me by one of his chosen +friends while he was yet amongst us. Which, then, of this man’s two +lives should we deem best worth having, if we could choose one or other, +but not both? The felt or the unfelt? Who would not go cheerfully to +block or stake if he knew that by doing so he could win such life as this +poet lives, though he also knew that on having won it he could know no +more about it? Does not this prove that in our heart of hearts we deem +an unfelt life, in the heaven of men’s loving thoughts, to be better +worth having than any we can reasonably hope for and still feel? + +“And the converse of this is true; many a man has unhesitatingly laid +down his felt life to escape unfelt infamy in the hell of men’s hatred +and contempt. As body is the sacrament, or outward and visible sign, of +mind; so is posterity the sacrament of those who live after death. Each +is the mechanism through which the other becomes effective. + +“I grant that many live but a short time when the breath is out of them. +Few seeds germinate as compared with those that rot or are eaten, and +most of this world’s denizens are little more than still-born as regards +the larger life, while none are immortal to the end of time. But the end +of time is not worth considering; not a few live as many centuries as +either they or we need think about, and surely the world, so far as we +can guess its object, was made rather to be enjoyed than to last. ‘Come +and go’ pervades all things of which we have knowledge, and if there was +any provision made, it seems to have been for a short life and a merry +one, with enough chance of extension beyond the grave to be worth trying +for, rather than for the perpetuity even of the best and noblest. + +“Granted, again, that few live after death as long or as fully as they +had hoped to do, while many, when quick, can have had none but the +faintest idea of the immortality that awaited them; it is nevertheless +true that none are so still-born on death as not to enter into a life of +some sort, however short and humble. A short life or a long one can no +more be bargained for in the unseen world than in the seen; as, however, +care on the part of parents can do much for the longer life and greater +well-being of their offspring in this world, so the conduct of that +offspring in this world does much both to secure for itself longer tenure +of life in the next, and to determine whether that life shall be one of +reward or punishment. + +“‘Reward or punishment,’ some reader will perhaps exclaim; ‘what mockery, +when the essence of reward and punishment lies in their being felt by +those who have earned them.’ I can do nothing with those who either cry +for the moon, or deny that it has two sides, on the ground that we can +see but one. Here comes in faith, of which the Sunchild said, that +though we can do little with it, we can do nothing without it. Faith +does not consist, as some have falsely urged, in believing things on +insufficient evidence; this is not faith, but faithlessness to all that +we should hold most faithfully. Faith consists in holding that the +instincts of the best men and women are in themselves an evidence which +may not be set aside lightly; and the best men and women have ever held +that death is better than dishonour, and desirable if honour is to be won +thereby. + +“It follows, then, that though our conscious flesh and blood life is the +only one that we can fully apprehend, yet we do also indeed move, even +here, in an unseen world, wherein, when our palpable life is ended, we +shall continue to live for a shorter or longer time--reaping roughly, +though not infallibly, much as we have sown. Of this unseen world the +best men and women will be almost as heedless while in the flesh as they +will be when their life in flesh is over; for, as the Sunchild often +said, ‘The Kingdom of Heaven cometh not by observation.’ It will be all +in all to them, and at the same time nothing, for the better people they +are, the less they will think of anything but this present life. + +“What an ineffable contradiction in terms have we not here. What a +reversal, is it not, of all this world’s canons, that we should hold even +the best of all that we can know or feel in this life to be a poor thing +as compared with hopes the fulfilment of which we can never either feel +or know. Yet we all hold this, however little we may admit it to +ourselves. For the world at heart despises its own canons.” + +I cannot quote further from Dr. Gurgoyle’s pamphlet; suffice it that he +presently dealt with those who say that it is not right of any man to aim +at thrusting himself in among the living when he has had his day. “Let +him die,” say they, “and let die as his fathers before him.” He argued +that as we had a right to pester people till we got ourselves born, so +also we have a right to pester them for extension of life beyond the +grave. Life, whether before the grave or afterwards, is like love--all +reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it. Instinct on such +matters is the older and safer guide; no one, therefore, should seek to +efface himself as regards the next world more than as regards this. If +he is to be effaced, let others efface him; do not let him commit +suicide. Freely we have received; freely, therefore, let us take as much +more as we can get, and let it be a stand-up fight between ourselves and +posterity to see whether it can get rid of us or no. If it can, let it; +if it cannot, it must put up with us. It can better care for itself than +we can for ourselves when the breath is out of us. + +Not the least important duty, he continued, of posterity towards itself +lies in passing righteous judgement on the forbears who stand up before +it. They should be allowed the benefit of a doubt, and peccadilloes +should be ignored; but when no doubt exists that a man was engrainedly +mean and cowardly, his reputation must remain in the Purgatory of Time +for a term varying from, say, a hundred to two thousand years. After a +hundred years it may generally come down, though it will still be under a +cloud. After two thousand years it may be mentioned in any society +without holding up of hands in horror. Our sense of moral guilt varies +inversely as the squares of its distance in time and space from +ourselves. + +Not so with heroism; this loses no lustre through time and distance. Good +is gold; it is rare, but it will not tarnish. Evil is like dirty +water--plentiful and foul, but it will run itself clear of taint. + +The Doctor having thus expatiated on his own opinions concerning heaven +and hell, concluded by tilting at those which all right-minded people +hold among ourselves. I shall adhere to my determination not to +reproduce his arguments; suffice it that though less flippant than those +of the young student whom I have already referred to, they were more +plausible; and though I could easily demolish them, the reader will +probably prefer that I should not set them up for the mere pleasure of +knocking them down. Here, then, I take my leave of good Dr. Gurgoyle and +his pamphlet; neither can I interrupt my story further by saying anything +about the other two pamphlets purchased by my father. + + + + +CHAPTER XII: GEORGE FAILS TO FIND MY FATHER, WHEREON YRAM CAUTIONS THE +PROFESSORS + + +On the morning after the interview with her son described in a foregoing +chapter, Yram told her husband what she had gathered from the Professors, +and said that she was expecting Higgs every moment, inasmuch as she was +confident that George would soon find him. + +“Do what you like, my dear,” said the Mayor. “I shall keep out of the +way, for you will manage him better without me. You know what I think of +you.” + +He then went unconcernedly to his breakfast, at which the Professors +found him somewhat taciturn. Indeed they set him down as one of the +dullest and most uninteresting people they had ever met. + +When George returned and told his mother that though he had at last found +the inn at which my father had slept, my father had left and could not be +traced, she was disconcerted, but after a few minutes she said-- + +“He will come back here for the dedication, but there will be such crowds +that we may not see him till he is inside the temple, and it will save +trouble if we can lay hold on him sooner. Therefore, ride either to +Clearwater or Fairmead, and see if you can find him. Try Fairmead first; +it is more out of the way. If you cannot hear of him there, come back, +get another horse, and try Clearwater. If you fail here too, we must +give him up, and look out for him in the temple to-morrow morning.” + +“Are you going to say anything to the Professors?” + +“Not if you can bring Higgs here before night-fall. If you cannot do +this I must talk it over with my husband; I shall have some hours in +which to make up my mind. Now go--the sooner the better.” + +It was nearly eleven, and in a few minutes George was on his way. By +noon he was at Fairmead, where he tried all the inns in vain for news of +a person answering the description of my father--for not knowing what +name my father might choose to give, he could trust only to description. +He concluded that since my father could not be heard of in Fairmead by +one o’clock (as it nearly was by the time he had been round all the inns) +he must have gone somewhere else; he therefore rode back to Sunch’ston, +made a hasty lunch, got a fresh horse, and rode to Clearwater, where he +met with no better success. At all the inns both at Fairmead and +Clearwater he left word that if the person he had described came later in +the day, he was to be told that the Mayoress particularly begged him to +return at once to Sunch’ston, and come to the Mayor’s house. + +Now all the time that George was at Fairmead my father was inside the +Musical Bank, which he had entered before going to any inn. Here he had +been sitting for nearly a couple of hours, resting, dreaming, and reading +Bishop Gurgoyle’s pamphlet. If he had left the Bank five minutes +earlier, he would probably have been seen by George in the main street of +Fairmead--as he found out on reaching the inn which he selected and +ordering dinner. + +He had hardly got inside the house before the waiter told him that young +Mr. Strong, the Ranger from Sunch’ston, had been enquiring for him and +had left a message for him, which was duly delivered. + +My father, though in reality somewhat disquieted, showed no uneasiness, +and said how sorry he was to have missed seeing Mr. Strong. “But,” he +added, “it does not much matter; I need not go back this afternoon, for I +shall be at Sunch’ston to-morrow morning and will go straight to the +Mayor’s.” + +He had no suspicion that he was discovered, but he was a good deal +puzzled. Presently he inclined to the opinion that George, still +believing him to be Professor Panky, had wanted to invite him to the +banquet on the following day--for he had no idea that Hanky and Panky +were staying with the Mayor and Mayoress. Or perhaps the Mayor and his +wife did not like so distinguished a man’s having been unable to find a +lodging in Sunch’ston, and wanted him to stay with them. Ill satisfied +as he was with any theory he could form, he nevertheless reflected that +he could not do better than stay where he was for the night, inasmuch as +no one would be likely to look for him a second time at Fairmead. He +therefore ordered his room at once. + +It was nearly seven before George got back to Sunch’ston. In the +meantime Yram and the Mayor had considered the question whether anything +was to be said to the Professors or no. They were confident that my +father would not commit himself--why, indeed, should he have dyed his +hair and otherwise disguised himself, if he had not intended to remain +undiscovered? Oh no; the probability was that if nothing was said to the +Professors now, nothing need ever be said, for my father might be +escorted back to the statues by George on the Sunday evening and be told +that he was not to return. Moreover, even though something untoward were +to happen after all, the Professors would have no reason for thinking +that their hostess had known of the Sunchild’s being in Sunch’ston. + +On the other hand, they were her guests, and it would not be handsome to +keep Hanky, at any rate, in the dark, when the knowledge that the +Sunchild was listening to every word he said might make him modify his +sermon not a little. It might or it might not, but that was a matter for +him, not her. The only question for her was whether or no it would be +sharp practice to know what she knew and say nothing about it. Her +husband hated _finesse_ as much as she did, and they settled it that +though the question was a nice one, the more proper thing to do would be +to tell the Professors what it might so possibly concern one or both of +them to know. + +On George’s return without news of my father, they found he thought just +as they did; so it was arranged that they should let the Professors dine +in peace, but tell them about the Sunchild’s being again in Erewhon as +soon as dinner was over. + +“Happily,” said George, “they will do no harm. They will wish Higgs’s +presence to remain unknown as much as we do, and they will be glad that +he should be got out of the country immediately.” + +“Not so, my dear,” said Yram. “‘Out of the country’ will not do for +those people. Nothing short of ‘out of the world’ will satisfy them.” + +“That,” said George promptly, “must not be.” + +“Certainly not, my dear, but that is what they will want. I do not like +having to tell them, but I am afraid we must.” + +“Never mind,” said the Mayor, laughing. “Tell them, and let us see what +happens.” + +They then dressed for dinner, where Hanky and Panky were the only guests. +When dinner was over Yram sent away her other children, George alone +remaining. He sat opposite the Professors, while the Mayor and Yram were +at the two ends of the table. + +“I am afraid, dear Professor Hanky,” said Yram, “that I was not quite +open with you last night, but I wanted time to think things over, and I +know you will forgive me when you remember what a number of guests I had +to attend to.” She then referred to what Hanky had told her about the +supposed ranger, and shewed him how obvious it was that this man was a +foreigner, who had been for some time in Erewhon more than seventeen +years ago, but had had no communication with it since then. Having +pointed sufficiently, as she thought, to the Sunchild, she said, “You see +who I believe this man to have been. Have I said enough, or shall I say +more?” + +“I understand you,” said Hanky, “and I agree with you that the Sunchild +will be in the temple to-morrow. It is a serious business, but I shall +not alter my sermon. He must listen to what I may choose to say, and I +wish I could tell him what a fool he was for coming here. If he behaves +himself, well and good: your son will arrest him quietly after service, +and by night he will be in the Blue Pool. Your son is bound to throw him +there as a foreign devil, without the formality of a trial. It would be +a most painful duty to me, but unless I am satisfied that that man has +been thrown into the Blue Pool, I shall have no option but to report the +matter at headquarters. If, on the other hand, the poor wretch makes a +disturbance, I can set the crowd on to tear him in pieces.” + +George was furious, but he remained quite calm, and left everything to +his mother. + +“I have nothing to do with the Blue Pool,” said Yram drily. “My son, I +doubt not, will know how to do his duty; but if you let the people kill +this man, his body will remain, and an inquest must be held, for the +matter will have been too notorious to be hushed up. All Higgs’s +measurements and all marks on his body were recorded, and these alone +would identify him. My father, too, who is still master of the gaol, and +many another, could swear to him. Should the body prove, as no doubt it +would, to be that of the Sunchild, what is to become of Sunchildism?” + +Hanky smiled. “It would not be proved. The measurements of a man of +twenty or thereabouts would not correspond with this man’s. All we +Professors should attend the inquest, and half Bridgeford is now in +Sunch’ston. No matter though nine-tenths of the marks and measurements +corresponded, so long as there is a tenth that does not do so, we should +not be flesh and blood if we did not ignore the nine points and insist +only on the tenth. After twenty years we shall find enough to serve our +turn. Think of what all the learning of the country is committed to; +think of the change in all our ideas and institutions; think of the King +and of Court influence. I need not enlarge. We shall not permit the +body to be the Sunchild’s. No matter what evidence you may produce, we +shall sneer it down, and say we must have more before you can expect us +to take you seriously; if you bring more, we shall pay no attention; and +the more you bring the more we shall laugh at you. No doubt those among +us who are by way of being candid will admit that your arguments ought to +be considered, but you must not expect that it will be any part of their +duty to consider them. + +“And even though we admitted that the body had been proved up to the hilt +to be the Sunchild’s, do you think that such a trifle as that could +affect Sunchildism? Hardly. Sunch’ston is no match for Bridgeford and +the King; our only difficulty would lie in settling which was the most +plausible way of the many plausible ways in which the death could be +explained. We should hatch up twenty theories in less than twenty hours, +and the last state of Sunchildism would be stronger than the first. For +the people want it, and so long as they want it they will have it. At +the same time the supposed identification of the body, even by some few +ignorant people here, might lead to a local heresy that is as well +avoided, and it will be better that your son should arrest the man before +the dedication, if he can be found, and throw him into the Blue Pool +without any one but ourselves knowing that he has been here at all.” + +I need not dwell on the deep disgust with which this speech was listened +to, but the Mayor, and Yram, and George said not a word. + +“But, Mayoress,” said Panky, who had not opened his lips so far, “are you +sure that you are not too hasty in believing this stranger to be the +Sunchild? People are continually thinking that such and such another is +the Sunchild come down again from the sun’s palace and going to and fro +among us. How many such stories, sometimes very plausibly told, have we +not had during the last twenty years? They never take root, and die out +of themselves as suddenly as they spring up. That the man is a poacher +can hardly be doubted; I thought so the moment I saw him; but I think I +can also prove to you that he is not a foreigner, and, therefore, that he +is not the Sunchild. He quoted the Sunchild’s prayer with a corruption +that can have only reached him from an Erewhonian source--” + +Here Hanky interrupted him somewhat brusquely. “The man, Panky,” said +he, “was the Sunchild; and he was not a poacher, for he had no idea that +he was breaking the law; nevertheless, as you say, Sunchildism on the +brain has been a common form of mania for several years. Several persons +have even believed themselves to be the Sunchild. We must not forget +this, if it should get about that Higgs has been here.” + +Then, turning to Yram, he said sternly, “But come what may, your son must +take him to the Blue Pool at nightfall.” + +“Sir,” said George, with perfect suavity, “you have spoken as though you +doubted my readiness to do my duty. Let me assure you very solemnly that +when the time comes for me to act, I shall act as duty may direct.” + +“I will answer for him,” said Yram, with even more than her usual quick, +frank smile, “that he will fulfil his instructions to the letter, +unless,” she added, “some black and white horses come down from heaven +and snatch poor Higgs out of his grasp. Such things have happened before +now.” + +“I should advise your son to shoot them if they do,” said Hanky drily and +sub-defiantly. + +Here the conversation closed; but it was useless trying to talk of +anything else, so the Professors asked Yram to excuse them if they +retired early, in view of the fact that they had a fatiguing day before +them. This excuse their hostess readily accepted. + +“Do not let us talk any more now,” said Yram as soon as they had left the +room. “It will be quite time enough when the dedication is over. But I +rather think the black and white horses will come.” + +“I think so too, my dear,” said the Mayor laughing. + +“They shall come,” said George gravely; “but we have not yet got enough +to make sure of bringing them. Higgs will perhaps be able to help me to- +morrow.” + +* * * * * + +“Now what,” said Panky as they went upstairs, “does that woman mean--for +she means something? Black and white horses indeed!” + +“I do not know what she means to do,” said the other, “but I know that +she thinks she can best us.” + +“I wish we had not eaten those quails.” + +“Nonsense, Panky; no one saw us but Higgs, and the evidence of a foreign +devil, in such straits as his, could not stand for a moment. We did not +eat them. No, no; she has something that she thinks better than that. +Besides, it is absolutely impossible that she should have heard what +happened. What I do not understand is, why she should have told us about +the Sunchild’s being here at all. Why not have left us to find it out or +to know nothing about it? I do not understand it.” + +So true is it, as Euclid long since observed, that the less cannot +comprehend that which is the greater. True, however, as this is, it is +also sometimes true that the greater cannot comprehend the less. Hanky +went musing to his own room and threw himself into an easy chair to think +the position over. After a few minutes he went to a table on which he +saw pen, ink, and paper, and wrote a short letter; then he rang the bell. + +When the servant came he said, “I want to send this note to the manager +of the new temple, and it is important that he should have it to-night. +Be pleased, therefore, to take it to him and deliver it into his own +hands; but I had rather you said nothing about it to the Mayor or +Mayoress, nor to any of your fellow-servants. Slip out unperceived if +you can. When you have delivered the note, ask for an answer at once, +and bring it to me.” + +So saying, he slipped a sum equal to about five shillings into the man’s +hand. + +The servant returned in about twenty minutes, for the temple was quite +near, and gave a note to Hanky, which ran, “Your wishes shall be attended +to without fail.” + +“Good!” said Hanky to the man. “No one in the house knows of your having +run this errand for me?” + +“No one, sir.” + +“Thank you! I wish you a very good night.” + + + + +CHAPTER XIII: A VISIT TO THE PROVINCIAL DEFORMATORY AT FAIRMEAD + + +Having finished his early dinner, and not fearing that he should be +either recognised at Fairmead or again enquired after from Sunch’ston, my +father went out for a stroll round the town, to see what else he could +find that should be new and strange to him. He had not gone far before +he saw a large building with an inscription saying that it was the +Provincial Deformatory for Boys. Underneath the larger inscription there +was a smaller one--one of those corrupt versions of my father’s sayings, +which, on dipping into the Sayings of the Sunchild, he had found to be so +vexatiously common. The inscription ran:- + + “When the righteous man turneth away from the righteousness that he + hath committed, and doeth that which is a little naughty and wrong, he + will generally be found to have gained in amiability what he has lost + in righteousness.” Sunchild Sayings, chap. xxii. v. 15. + +The case of the little girl that he had watched earlier in the day had +filled him with a great desire to see the working of one of these curious +institutions; he therefore resolved to call on the headmaster (whose name +he found to be Turvey), and enquire about terms, alleging that he had a +boy whose incorrigible rectitude was giving him much anxiety. The +information he had gained in the forenoon would be enough to save him +from appearing to know nothing of the system. On having rung the bell, +he announced himself to the servant as a Mr. Senoj, and asked if he could +see the Principal. + +Almost immediately he was ushered into the presence of a beaming, dapper- +looking, little old gentleman, quick of speech and movement, in spite of +some little portliness. + +“Ts, ts, ts,” he said, when my father had enquired about terms and asked +whether he might see the system at work. “How unfortunate that you +should have called on a Saturday afternoon. We always have a +half-holiday. But stay--yes--that will do very nicely; I will send for +them into school as a means of stimulating their refractory system.” + +He called his servant and told him to ring the boys into school. Then, +turning to my father he said, “Stand here, sir, by the window; you will +see them all come trooping in. H’m, h’m, I am sorry to see them still +come back as soon as they hear the bell. I suppose I shall ding some +recalcitrancy into them some day, but it is uphill work. Do you see the +head-boy--the third of those that are coming up the path? I shall have +to get rid of him. Do you see him? he is going back to whip up the +laggers--and now he has boxed a boy’s ears: that boy is one of the most +hopeful under my care. I feel sure he has been using improper language, +and my head-boy has checked him instead of encouraging him.” And so on +till the boys were all in school. + +“You see, my dear sir,” he said to my father, “we are in an impossible +position. We have to obey instructions from the Grand Council of +Education at Bridgeford, and they have established these institutions in +consequence of the Sunchild’s having said that we should aim at promoting +the greatest happiness of the greatest number. This, no doubt, is a +sound principle, and the greatest number are by nature somewhat dull, +conceited, and unscrupulous. They do not like those who are quick, +unassuming, and sincere; how, then, consistently with the first +principles either of morality or political economy as revealed to us by +the Sunchild, can we encourage such people if we can bring sincerity and +modesty fairly home to them? We cannot do so. And we must correct the +young as far as possible from forming habits which, unless indulged in +with the greatest moderation, are sure to ruin them. + +“I cannot pretend to consider myself very successful. I do my best, but +I can only aim at making my school a reflection of the outside world. In +the outside world we have to tolerate much that is prejudicial to the +greatest happiness of the greatest number, partly because we cannot +always discover in time who may be let alone as being genuinely +insincere, and who are in reality masking sincerity under a garb of +flippancy, and partly also because we wish to err on the side of letting +the guilty escape, rather than of punishing the innocent. Thus many +people who are perfectly well known to belong to the straightforward +classes are allowed to remain at large, and may be even seen hobnobbing +with the guardians of public immorality. Indeed it is not in the public +interest that straightforwardness should be extirpated root and branch, +for the presence of a small modicum of sincerity acts as a wholesome +irritant to the academicism of the greatest number, stimulating it to +consciousness of its own happy state, and giving it something to look +down upon. Moreover, we hold it useful to have a certain number of +melancholy examples, whose notorious failure shall serve as a warning to +those who neglect cultivating that power of immoral self-control which +shall prevent them from saying, or even thinking, anything that shall not +immediately and palpably minister to the happiness, and hence meet the +approval, of the greatest number.” + +By this time the boys were all in school. “There is not one prig in the +whole lot,” said the headmaster sadly. “I wish there was, but only those +boys come here who are notoriously too good to become current coin in the +world unless they are hardened with an alloy of vice. I should have +liked to show you our gambling, book-making, and speculation class, but +the assistant-master who attends to this branch of our curriculum is gone +to Sunch’ston this afternoon. He has friends who have asked him to see +the dedication of the new temple, and he will not be back till Monday. I +really do not know what I can do better for you than examine the boys in +Counsels of Imperfection.” + +So saying, he went into the schoolroom, over the fireplace of which my +father’s eye caught an inscription, “Resist good, and it will fly from +you. Sunchild’s Sayings, xvii. 2.” Then, taking down a copy of the work +just named from a shelf above his desk, he ran his eye over a few of its +pages. + +He called up a class of about twenty boys. + +“Now, my boys,” he said, “Why is it so necessary to avoid extremes of +truthfulness?” + +“It is not necessary, sir,” said one youngster, “and the man who says +that it is so is a scoundrel.” + +“Come here, my boy, and hold out your hand.” When he had done so, Mr. +Turvey gave him two sharp cuts with a cane. “There now, go down to the +bottom of the class and try not to be so extremely truthful in future.” +Then, turning to my father, he said, “I hate caning them, but it is the +only way to teach them. I really do believe that boy will know better +than to say what he thinks another time.” + +He repeated his question to the class, and the head-boy answered, +“Because, sir, extremes meet, and extreme truth will be mixed with +extreme falsehood.” + +“Quite right, my boy. Truth is like religion; it has only two +enemies--the too much and the too little. Your answer is more +satisfactory than some of your recent conduct had led me to expect.” + +“But, sir, you punished me only three weeks ago for telling you a lie.” + +“Oh yes; why, so I did; I had forgotten. But then you overdid it. Still +it was a step in the right direction.” + +“And now, my boy,” he said to a very frank and ingenuous youth about half +way up the class, “and how is truth best reached?” + +“Through the falling out of thieves, sir.” + +“Quite so. Then it will be necessary that the more earnest, careful, +patient, self-sacrificing, enquirers after truth should have a good deal +of the thief about them, though they are very honest people at the same +time. Now what does the man” (who on enquiry my father found to be none +other than Mr. Turvey himself) “say about honesty?” + +“He says, sir, that honesty does not consist in never stealing, but in +knowing how and where it will be safe to do so.” + +“Remember,” said Mr. Turvey to my father, “how necessary it is that we +should have a plentiful supply of thieves, if honest men are ever to come +by their own.” + +He spoke with the utmost gravity, evidently quite easy in his mind that +his scheme was the only one by which truth could be successfully +attained. + +“But pray let me have any criticism you may feel inclined to make.” + +“I have none,” said my father. “Your system commends itself to common +sense; it is the one adopted in the law courts, and it lies at the very +foundation of party government. If your academic bodies can supply the +country with a sufficient number of thieves--which I have no doubt they +can--there seems no limit to the amount of truth that may be attained. +If, however, I may suggest the only difficulty that occurs to me, it is +that academic thieves shew no great alacrity in falling out, but incline +rather to back each other up through thick and thin.” + +“Ah, yes,” said Mr. Turvey, “there is that difficulty; nevertheless +circumstances from time to time arise to get them by the ears in spite of +themselves. But from whatever point of view you may look at the +question, it is obviously better to aim at imperfection than perfection; +for if we aim steadily at imperfection, we shall probably get it within a +reasonable time, whereas to the end of our days we should never reach +perfection. Moreover, from a worldly point of view, there is no mistake +so great as that of being always right.” He then turned to his class and +said-- + +“And now tell me what did the Sunchild tell us about God and Mammon?” + +The head-boy answered: “He said that we must serve both, for no man can +serve God well and truly who does not serve Mammon a little also; and no +man can serve Mammon effectually unless he serve God largely at the same +time.” + +“What were his words?” + +“He said, ‘Cursed be they that say, “Thou shalt not serve God and Mammon, +for it is the whole duty of man to know how to adjust the conflicting +claims of these two deities.”’” + +Here my father interposed. “I knew the Sunchild; and I more than once +heard him speak of God and Mammon. He never varied the form of the words +he used, which were to the effect that a man must serve either God or +Mammon, but that he could not serve both.” + +“Ah!” said Mr. Turvey, “that no doubt was his exoteric teaching, but +Professors Hanky and Panky have assured me most solemnly that his +esoteric teaching was as I have given it. By the way, these gentlemen +are both, I understand, at Sunch’ston, and I think it quite likely that I +shall have a visit from them this afternoon. If you do not know them I +should have great pleasure in introducing you to them; I was at +Bridgeford with both of them.” + +“I have had the pleasure of meeting them already,” said my father, “and +as you are by no means certain that they will come, I will ask you to let +me thank you for all that you have been good enough to shew me, and bid +you good-afternoon. I have a rather pressing engagement--” + +“My dear sir, you must please give me five minutes more. I shall examine +the boys in the Musical Bank Catechism.” He pointed to one of them and +said, “Repeat your duty towards your neighbour.” + +“My duty towards my neighbour,” said the boy, “is to be quite sure that +he is not likely to borrow money of me before I let him speak to me at +all, and then to have as little to do with him as--” + +At this point there was a loud ring at the door bell. “Hanky and Panky +come to see me, no doubt,” said Mr. Turvey. “I do hope it is so. You +must stay and see them.” + +“My dear sir,” said my father, putting his handkerchief up to his face, +“I am taken suddenly unwell and must positively leave you.” He said this +in so peremptory a tone that Mr. Turvey had to yield. My father held his +handkerchief to his face as he went through the passage and hall, but +when the servant opened the door he took it down, for there was no Hanky +or Panky--no one, in fact, but a poor, wizened old man who had come, as +he did every other Saturday afternoon, to wind up the Deformatory clocks. + +Nevertheless, he had been scared, and was in a very wicked-fleeth-when-no- +man-pursueth frame of mind. He went to his inn, and shut himself up in +his room for some time, taking notes of all that had happened to him in +the last three days. But even at his inn he no longer felt safe. How +did he know but that Hanky and Panky might have driven over from +Sunch’ston to see Mr. Turvey, and might put up at this very house? or +they might even be going to spend the night here. He did not venture out +of his room till after seven by which time he had made rough notes of as +much of the foregoing chapters as had come to his knowledge so far. Much +of what I have told as nearly as I could in the order in which it +happened, he did not learn till later. After giving the merest outline +of his interview with Mr. Turvey, he wrote a note as follows:--“I suppose +I must have held forth about the greatest happiness of the greatest +number, but I had quite forgotten it, though I remember repeatedly +quoting my favourite proverb, ‘Every man for himself, and the devil take +the hindmost.’ To this they have paid no attention.” + +By seven his panic about Hanky and Panky ended, for if they had not come +by this time, they were not likely to do so. Not knowing that they were +staying at the Mayor’s, he had rather settled it that they would now +stroll up to the place where they had left their hoard and bring it down +as soon as night had fallen. And it is quite possible that they might +have found some excuse for doing this, when dinner was over, if their +hostess had not undesignedly hindered them by telling them about the +Sunchild. When the conversation recorded in the preceding chapter was +over, it was too late for them to make any plausible excuse for leaving +the house; we may be sure, therefore, that much more had been said than +Yram and George were able to remember and report to my father. + +After another stroll about Fairmead, during which he saw nothing but what +on a larger scale he had already seen at Sunch’ston, he returned to his +inn at about half-past eight, and ordered supper in a public room that +corresponded with the coffee-room of an English hotel. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV: MY FATHER MAKES THE ACQUAINTANCE OF MR. BALMY, AND WALKS WITH +HIM NEXT DAY TO SUNCH’STON + + +Up to this point, though he had seen enough to shew him the main drift of +the great changes that had taken place in Erewhonian opinions, my father +had not been able to glean much about the history of the transformation. +He could see that it had all grown out of the supposed miracle of his +balloon ascent, and he could understand that the ignorant masses had been +so astounded by an event so contrary to all their experience, that their +faith in experience was utterly routed and demoralised. If a man and a +woman might rise from the earth and disappear into the sky, what else +might not happen? If they had been wrong in thinking such a thing +impossible, in how much else might they not be mistaken also? The ground +was shaken under their very feet. + +It was not as though the thing had been done in a corner. Hundreds of +people had seen the ascent; and even if only a small number had been +present, the disappearance of the balloon, of my mother, and of my father +himself, would have confirmed their story. My father, then, could +understand that a single incontrovertible miracle of the first magnitude +should uproot the hedges of caution in the minds of the common people, +but he could not understand how such men as Hanky and Panky, who +evidently did not believe that there had been any miracle at all, had +been led to throw themselves so energetically into a movement so +subversive of all their traditions, when, as it seemed to him, if they +had held out they might have pricked the balloon bubble easily enough, +and maintained everything _in statu quo_. + +How, again, had they converted the King--if they had converted him? The +Queen had had full knowledge of all the preparations for the ascent. The +King had had everything explained to him. The workmen and workwomen who +had made the balloon and the gas could testify that none but natural +means had been made use of--means which, if again employed any number of +times, would effect a like result. How could it be that when the means +of resistance were so ample and so easy, the movement should nevertheless +have been irresistible? For had it not been irresistible, was it to be +believed that astute men like Hanky and Panky would have let themselves +be drawn into it? + +What then had been its inner history? My father had so fully determined +to make his way back on the following evening, that he saw no chance of +getting to know the facts--unless, indeed, he should be able to learn +something from Hanky’s sermon; he was therefore not sorry to find an +elderly gentleman of grave but kindly aspect seated opposite to him when +he sat down to supper. + +The expression on this man’s face was much like that of the early +Christians as shewn in the S. Giovanni Laterano bas-reliefs at Rome, and +again, though less aggressively self-confident, like that on the faces of +those who have joined the Salvation Army. If he had been in England, my +father would have set him down as a Swedenborgian; this being impossible, +he could only note that the stranger bowed his head, evidently saying a +short grace before he began to eat, as my father had always done when he +was in Erewhon before. I will not say that my father had never omitted +to say grace during the whole of the last twenty years, but he said it +now, and unfortunately forgetting himself, he said it in the English +language, not loud, but nevertheless audibly. + +My father was alarmed at what he had done, but there was no need, for the +stranger immediately said, “I hear, sir, that you have the gift of +tongues. The Sunchild often mentioned it to us, as having been +vouchsafed long since to certain of the people, to whom, for our +learning, he saw fit to feign that he belonged. He thus foreshadowed +prophetically its manifestation also among ourselves. All which, +however, you must know as well as I do. Can you interpret?” + +My father was much shocked, but he remembered having frequently spoken of +the power of speaking in unknown tongues which was possessed by many of +the early Christians, and he also remembered that in times of high +religious enthusiasm this power had repeatedly been imparted, or supposed +to be imparted, to devout believers in the middle ages. It grated upon +him to deceive one who was so obviously sincere, but to avoid immediate +discomfiture he fell in with what the stranger had said. + +“Alas! sir,” said he, “that rarer and more precious gift has been +withheld from me; nor can I speak in an unknown tongue, unless as it is +borne in upon me at the moment. I could not even repeat the words that +have just fallen from me.” + +“That,” replied the stranger, “is almost invariably the case. These +illuminations of the spirit are beyond human control. You spoke in so +low a tone that I cannot interpret what you have just said, but should +you receive a second inspiration later, I shall doubtless be able to +interpret it for you. I have been singularly gifted in this respect--more +so, perhaps, than any other interpreter in Erewhon.” + +My father mentally vowed that no second inspiration should be vouchsafed +to him, but presently remembering how anxious he was for information on +the points touched upon at the beginning of this chapter, and seeing that +fortune had sent him the kind of man who would be able to enlighten him, +he changed his mind; nothing, he reflected, would be more likely to make +the stranger talk freely with him, than the affording him an opportunity +for showing off his skill as an interpreter. + +Something, therefore, he would say, but what? No one could talk more +freely when the train of his thoughts, or the conversation of others, +gave him his cue, but when told to say an unattached “something,” he +could not even think of “How do you do this morning? it is a very fine +day;” and the more he cudgelled his brains for “something,” the more they +gave no response. He could not even converse further with the stranger +beyond plain “yes” and “no”; so he went on with his supper, and in +thinking of what he was eating and drinking for the moment forgot to +ransack his brain. No sooner had he left off ransacking it, than it +suggested something--not, indeed, a very brilliant something, but still +something. On having grasped it, he laid down his knife and fork, and +with the air of one distraught he said-- + + “My name is Norval, on the Grampian Hills + My father feeds his flock--a frugal swain.” + +“I heard you,” exclaimed the stranger, “and I can interpret every word of +what you have said, but it would not become me to do so, for you have +conveyed to me a message more comforting than I can bring myself to +repeat even to him who has conveyed it.” + +Having said this he bowed his head, and remained for some time wrapped in +meditation. My father kept a respectful silence, but after a little time +he ventured to say in a low tone, how glad he was to have been the medium +through whom a comforting assurance had been conveyed. Presently, on +finding himself encouraged to renew the conversation, he threw out a +deferential feeler as to the causes that might have induced Mr. Balmy to +come to Fairmead. “Perhaps,” he said, “you, like myself, have come to +these parts in order to see the dedication of the new temple; I could not +get a lodging in Sunch’ston, so I walked down here this morning.” + +This, it seemed, had been Mr. Balmy’s own case, except that he had not +yet been to Sunch’ston. Having heard that it was full to overflowing, he +had determined to pass the night at Fairmead, and walk over in the +morning--starting soon after seven, so as to arrive in good time for the +dedication ceremony. When my father heard this, he proposed that they +should walk together, to which Mr. Balmy gladly consented; it was +therefore arranged that they should go to bed early, breakfast soon after +six, and then walk to Sunch’ston. My father then went to his own room, +where he again smoked a surreptitious pipe up the chimney. + +Next morning the two men breakfasted together, and set out as the clock +was striking seven. The day was lovely beyond the power of words, and +still fresh--for Fairmead was some 2500 feet above the sea, and the sun +did not get above the mountains that overhung it on the east side, till +after eight o’clock. Many persons were also starting for Sunch’ston, and +there was a procession got up by the Musical Bank Managers of the town, +who walked in it, robed in rich dresses of scarlet and white embroidered +with much gold thread. There was a banner displaying an open chariot in +which the Sunchild and his bride were seated, beaming with smiles, and in +attitudes suggesting that they were bowing to people who were below them. +The chariot was, of course, drawn by the four black and white horses of +which the reader has already heard, and the balloon had been ignored. +Readers of my father’s book will perhaps remember that my mother was not +seen at all--she was smuggled into the car of the balloon along with +sundry rugs, under which she lay concealed till the balloon had left the +earth. All this went for nothing. It has been said that though God +cannot alter the past, historians can; it is perhaps because they can be +useful to Him in this respect that He tolerates their existence. +Painters, my father now realised, can do all that historians can, with +even greater effect. + +Women headed the procession--the younger ones dressed in white, with +veils and chaplets of roses, blue cornflower, and pheasant’s eye +Narcissus, while the older women were more soberly attired. The Bank +Managers and the banner headed the men, who were mostly peasants, but +among them were a few who seemed to be of higher rank, and these, for the +most part, though by no means all of them, wore their clothes reversed--as +I have forgotten to say was done also by Mr. Balmy. Both men and women +joined in singing a litany the words of which my father could not catch; +the tune was one he had been used to play on his apology for a flute when +he was in prison, being, in fact, none other than “Home, Sweet Home.” +There was no harmony; they never got beyond the first four bars, but +these they must have repeated, my father thought, at least a hundred +times between Fairmead and Sunch’ston. “Well,” said he to himself, +“however little else I may have taught them, I at any rate gave them the +diatonic scale.” + +He now set himself to exploit his fellow-traveller, for they soon got +past the procession. + +“The greatest miracle,” said he, “in connection with this whole matter, +has been--so at least it seems to me--not the ascent of the Sunchild with +his bride, but the readiness with which the people generally acknowledged +its miraculous character. I was one of those that witnessed the ascent, +but I saw no signs that the crowd appreciated its significance. They +were astounded, but they did not fall down and worship.” + +“Ah,” said the other, “but you forget the long drought and the rain that +the Sunchild immediately prevailed on the air-god to send us. He had +announced himself as about to procure it for us; it was on this ground +that the King assented to the preparation of those material means that +were necessary before the horses of the sun could attach themselves to +the chariot into which the balloon was immediately transformed. Those +horses might not be defiled by contact with this gross earth. I too +witnessed the ascent; at the moment, I grant you, I saw neither chariot +nor horses, and almost all those present shared my own temporary +blindness; the whole action from the moment when the balloon left the +earth, moved so rapidly, that we were flustered, and hardly knew what it +was that we were really seeing. It was not till two or three years later +that I found the scene presenting itself to my soul’s imaginary sight in +the full splendour which was no doubt witnessed, but not apprehended, by +my bodily vision.” + +“There,” said my father, “you confirm an opinion that I have long +held.--Nothing is so misleading as the testimony of eye-witnesses.” + +“A spiritual enlightenment from within,” returned Mr. Balmy, “is more to +be relied on than any merely physical affluence from external objects. +Now, when I shut my eyes, I see the balloon ascend a little way, but +almost immediately the heavens open, the horses descend, the balloon is +transformed, and the glorious pageant careers onward till it vanishes +into the heaven of heavens. Hundreds with whom I have conversed assure +me that their experience has been the same as mine. Has yours been +different?” + +“Oh no, not at all; but I always see some storks circling round the +balloon before I see any horses.” + +“How strange! I have heard others also say that they saw the storks you +mention; but let me do my utmost I cannot force them into my mental image +of the scene. This shows, as you were saying just now, how incomplete +the testimony of an eye-witness often is. It is quite possible that the +storks were there, but the horses and the chariot have impressed +themselves more vividly on my mind than anything else has.” + +“Quite so; and I am not without hope that even at this late hour some +further details may yet be revealed to us.” + +“It is possible, but we should be as cautious in accepting any fresh +details as in rejecting them. Should some heresy obtain wide acceptance, +visions will perhaps be granted to us that may be useful in refuting it, +but otherwise I expect nothing more.” + +“Neither do I, but I have heard people say that inasmuch as the Sunchild +said he was going to interview the air-god in order to send us rain, he +was more probably son to the air-god than to the sun. Now here is a +heresy which--” + +“But, my dear sir,” said Mr. Balmy, interrupting him with great warmth, +“he spoke of his father in heaven as endowed with attributes far +exceeding any that can be conceivably ascribed to the air-god. The power +of the air-god does not extend beyond our own atmosphere.” + +“Pray believe me,” said my father, who saw by the ecstatic gleam in his +companion’s eye that there was nothing to be done but to agree with him, +“that I accept--” + +“Hear me to the end,” replied Mr. Balmy. “Who ever heard the Sunchild +claim relationship with the air-god? He could command the air-god, and +evidently did so, halting no doubt for this beneficent purpose on his +journey towards his ultimate destination. Can we suppose that the air- +god, who had evidently intended withholding the rain from us for an +indefinite period, should have so immediately relinquished his designs +against us at the intervention of any less exalted personage than the +sun’s own offspring? Impossible!” + +“I quite agree with you,” exclaimed my father, “it is out of the--” + +“Let me finish what I have to say. When the rain came so copiously for +days, even those who had not seen the miraculous ascent found its +consequences come so directly home to them, that they had no difficulty +in accepting the report of others. There was not a farmer or cottager in +the land but heaved a sigh of relief at rescue from impending ruin, and +they all knew it was the Sunchild who had promised the King that he would +make the air-god send it. So abundantly, you will remember, did it come, +that we had to pray to him to stop it, which in his own good time he was +pleased to do.” + +“I remember,” said my father, who was at last able to edge in a word, +“that it nearly flooded me out of house and home. And yet, in spite of +all this, I hear that there are many at Bridgeford who are still hardened +unbelievers.” + +“Alas! you speak too truly. Bridgeford and the Musical Banks for the +first three years fought tooth and nail to blind those whom it was their +first duty to enlighten. I was a Professor of the hypothetical language, +and you may perhaps remember how I was driven from my chair on account of +the fearlessness with which I expounded the deeper mysteries of +Sunchildism.” + +“Yes, I remember well how cruelly--” but my father was not allowed to get +beyond “cruelly.” + +“It was I who explained why the Sunchild had represented himself as +belonging to a people in many respects analogous to our own, when no such +people can have existed. It was I who detected that the supposed nation +spoken of by the Sunchild was an invention designed in order to give us +instruction by the light of which we might more easily remodel our +institutions. I have sometimes thought that my gift of interpretation +was vouchsafed to me in recognition of the humble services that I was +hereby allowed to render. By the way, you have received no illumination +this morning, have you?” + +“I never do, sir, when I am in the company of one whose conversation I +find supremely interesting. But you were telling me about Bridgeford: I +live hundreds of miles from Bridgeford, and have never understood the +suddenness, and completeness, with which men like Professors Hanky and +Panky and Dr. Downie changed front. Do they believe as you and I do, or +did they merely go with the times? I spent a couple of hours with Hanky +and Panky only two evenings ago, and was not so much impressed as I could +have wished with the depth of their religious fervour.” + +“They are sincere now--more especially Hanky--but I cannot think I am +judging them harshly, if I say that they were not so at first. Even now, +I fear, that they are more carnally than spiritually minded. See how +they have fought for the aggrandisement of their own order. It is mainly +their doing that the Musical Banks have usurped the spiritual authority +formerly exercised by the straighteners.” + +“But the straighteners,” said my father, “could not co-exist with +Sunchildism, and it is hard to see how the claims of the Banks can be +reasonably gainsaid.” + +“Perhaps; and after all the Banks are our main bulwark against the evils +that I fear will follow from the repeal of the laws against machinery. +This has already led to the development of a materialism which minimizes +the miraculous element in the Sunchild’s ascent, as our own people +minimize the material means that were the necessary prologue to the +miraculous.” + +Thus did they converse; but I will not pursue their conversation further. +It will be enough to say that in further floods of talk Mr. Balmy +confirmed what George had said about the Banks having lost their hold +upon the masses. That hold was weak even in the time of my father’s +first visit; but when the people saw the hostility of the Banks to a +movement which far the greater number of them accepted, it seemed as +though both Bridgeford and the Banks were doomed, for Bridgeford was +heart and soul with the Banks. Hanky, it appeared, though under thirty, +and not yet a Professor, grasped the situation, and saw that Bridgeford +must either move with the times, or go. He consulted some of the most +sagacious Heads of Houses and Professors, with the result that a +committee of enquiry was appointed, which in due course reported that the +evidence for the Sunchild’s having been the only child of the sun was +conclusive. It was about this time--that is to say some three years +after his ascent--that “Higgsism,” as it had been hitherto called, became +“Sunchildism,” and “Higgs” the “Sunchild.” + +My father also learned the King’s fury at his escape (for he would call +it nothing else) with my mother. This was so great that though he had +hitherto been, and had ever since proved himself to be, a humane ruler, +he ordered the instant execution of all who had been concerned in making +either the gas or the balloon; and his cruel orders were carried out +within a couple of hours. At the same time he ordered the destruction by +fire of the Queen’s workshops, and of all remnants of any materials used +in making the balloon. It is said the Queen was so much grieved and +outraged (for it was her doing that the material ground-work, so to +speak, had been provided for the miracle) that she wept night and day +without ceasing three whole months, and never again allowed her husband +to embrace her, till he had also embraced Sunchildism. + +When the rain came, public indignation at the King’s action was raised +almost to revolution pitch, and the King was frightened at once by the +arrival of the promised downfall and the displeasure of his subjects. But +he still held out, and it was only after concessions on the part of the +Bridgeford committee, that he at last consented to the absorption of +Sunchildism into the Musical Bank system, and to its establishment as the +religion of the country. The far-reaching changes in Erewhonian +institutions with which the reader is already acquainted followed as a +matter of course. + +“I know the difficulty,” said my father presently, “with which the King +was persuaded to allow the way in which the Sunchild’s dress should be +worn to be a matter of opinion, not dogma. I see we have adopted +different fashions. Have you any decided opinions upon the subject?” + +“I have; but I will ask you not to press me for them. Let this matter +remain as the King has left it.” + +My father thought that he might now venture on a shot. So he said, “I +have always understood, too, that the King forced the repeal of the laws +against machinery on the Bridgeford committee, as another condition of +his assent?” + +“Certainly. He insisted on this, partly to gratify the Queen, who had +not yet forgiven him, and who had set her heart on having a watch, and +partly because he expected that a development of the country’s resources, +in consequence of a freer use of machinery, would bring more money into +his exchequer. Bridgeford fought hard and wisely here, but they had +gained so much by the Musical Bank Managers being recognised as the +authorised exponents of Sunchildism, that they thought it wise to +yield--apparently with a good grace--and thus gild the pill which his +Majesty was about to swallow. But even then they feared the consequences +that are already beginning to appear, all which, if I mistake not, will +assume far more serious proportions in the future.” + +“See,” said my father suddenly, “we are coming to another procession, and +they have got some banners, let us walk a little quicker and overtake +it.” + +“Horrible!” replied Mr. Balmy fiercely. “You must be short-sighted, or +you could never have called my attention to it. Let us get it behind us +as fast as possible, and not so much as look at it.” + +“Oh yes, yes,” said my father, “it is indeed horrible, I had not seen +what it was.” + +He had not the faintest idea what the matter was, but he let Mr. Balmy +walk a little ahead of him, so that he could see the banners, the most +important of which he found to display a balloon pure and simple, with +one figure in the car. True, at the top of the banner there was a smudge +which might be taken for a little chariot, and some very little horses, +but the balloon was the only thing insisted on. As for the procession, +it consisted entirely of men, whom a smaller banner announced to be +workmen from the Fairmead iron and steel works. There was a third +banner, which said, “Science as well as Sunchildism.” + + + + +CHAPTER XV: THE TEMPLE IS DEDICATED TO MY FATHER, AND CERTAIN EXTRACTS +ARE READ FROM HIS SUPPOSED SAYINGS + + +“It is enough to break one’s heart,” said Mr. Balmy when he had +outstripped the procession, and my father was again beside him. “‘As +well as,’ indeed! We know what that means. Wherever there is a factory +there is a hot-bed of unbelief. ‘As well as’! Why it is a defiance.” + +“What, I wonder,” said my father innocently, “must the Sunchild’s +feelings be, as he looks down on this procession. For there can be +little doubt that he is doing so.” + +“There can be no doubt at all,” replied Mr. Balmy, “that he is taking +note of it, and of all else that is happening this day in Erewhon. Heaven +grant that he be not so angered as to chastise the innocent as well as +the guilty.” + +“I doubt,” said my father, “his being so angry even with this procession, +as you think he is.” + +Here, fearing an outburst of indignation, he found an excuse for rapidly +changing the conversation. Moreover he was angry with himself for +playing upon this poor good creature. He had not done so of malice +prepense; he had begun to deceive him, because he believed himself to be +in danger if he spoke the truth; and though he knew the part to be an +unworthy one, he could not escape from continuing to play it, if he was +to discover things that he was not likely to discover otherwise. + +Often, however, he had checked himself. It had been on the tip of his +tongue to be illuminated with the words, + + Sukoh and Sukop were two pretty men, + They lay in bed till the clock struck ten, + +and to follow it up with, + + Now with the drops of this most Yknarc time + My love looks fresh, + +in order to see how Mr. Balmy would interpret the assertion here made +about the Professors, and what statement he would connect with his own +Erewhonian name; but he had restrained himself. + +The more he saw, and the more he heard, the more shocked he was at the +mischief he had done. See how he had unsettled the little mind this +poor, dear, good gentleman had ever had, till he was now a mere slave to +preconception. And how many more had he not in like manner brought to +the verge of idiocy? How many again had he not made more corrupt than +they were before, even though he had not deceived them--as for example, +Hanky and Panky. And the young? how could such a lie as that a chariot +and four horses came down out of the clouds enter seriously into the life +of any one, without distorting his mental vision, if not ruining it? + +And yet, the more he reflected, the more he also saw that he could do no +good by saying who he was. Matters had gone so far that though he spoke +with the tongues of men and angels he would not be listened to; and even +if he were, it might easily prove that he had added harm to that which he +had done already. No. As soon as he had heard Hanky’s sermon, he would +begin to work his way back, and if the Professors had not yet removed +their purchase, he would recover it; but he would pin a bag containing +about five pounds worth of nuggets on to the tree in which they had +hidden it, and, if possible, he would find some way of sending the rest +to George. + +He let Mr. Balmy continue talking, glad that this gentleman required +little more than monosyllabic answers, and still more glad, in spite of +some agitation, to see that they were now nearing Sunch’ston, towards +which a great concourse of people was hurrying from Clearwater, and more +distant towns on the main road. Many whole families were coming,--the +fathers and mothers carrying the smaller children, and also their own +shoes and stockings, which they would put on when nearing the town. Most +of the pilgrims brought provisions with them. All wore European +costumes, but only a few of them wore it reversed, and these were almost +invariably of higher social status than the great body of the people, who +were mainly peasants. + +When they reached the town, my father was relieved at finding that Mr. +Balmy had friends on whom he wished to call before going to the temple. +He asked my father to come with him, but my father said that he too had +friends, and would leave him for the present, while hoping to meet him +again later in the day. The two, therefore, shook hands with great +effusion, and went their several ways. My father’s way took him first +into a confectioner’s shop, where he bought a couple of Sunchild buns, +which he put into his pocket, and refreshed himself with a bottle of +Sunchild cordial and water. All shops except those dealing in +refreshments were closed, and the town was gaily decorated with flags and +flowers, often festooned into words or emblems proper for the occasion. + +My father, it being now a quarter to eleven, made his way towards the +temple, and his heart was clouded with care as he walked along. Not only +was his heart clouded, but his brain also was oppressed, and he reeled so +much on leaving the confectioner’s shop, that he had to catch hold of +some railings till the faintness and giddiness left him. He knew the +feeling to be the same as what he had felt on the Friday evening, but he +had no idea of the cause, and as soon as the giddiness left him he +thought there was nothing the matter with him. + +Turning down a side street that led into the main square of the town, he +found himself opposite the south end of the temple, with its two lofty +towers that flanked the richly decorated main entrance. I will not +attempt to describe the architecture, for my father could give me little +information on this point. He only saw the south front for two or three +minutes, and was not impressed by it, save in so far as it was richly +ornamented--evidently at great expense--and very large. Even if he had +had a longer look, I doubt whether I should have got more out of him, for +he knew nothing of architecture, and I fear his test whether a building +was good or bad, was whether it looked old and weather-beaten or no. No +matter what a building was, if it was three or four hundred years old he +liked it, whereas, if it was new, he would look to nothing but whether it +kept the rain out. Indeed I have heard him say that the mediaeval +sculpture on some of our great cathedrals often only pleases us because +time and weather have set their seals upon it, and that if we could see +it as it was when it left the mason’s hands, we should find it no better +than much that is now turned out in the Euston Road. + +The ground plan here given will help the reader to understand the few +following pages more easily. + + +--------------------+ + N / a \ + W+E / b \------------+ + S / G H \ | + | C | N | ++-----------+---------------------------+-----------+------+ +| ------------------- I | +| ------------------- | +| ------------------- | +| o’ o’ | +| | +| E ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| F | +| ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| | +| | +| e A o’ B C o’ D | f +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o’ --- --- o’ --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o’ --- --- o’ --- | +| | +| | +| | +| o’ o’ | +| | +| | +| g | h +| o’ o’ | ++-----------+--------------------------------+-------------+ +| |--------------------------------| | +| |-------------M------------------| | +| K |--------------------------------| L | +| |--------------------------------| | +| |--------------------------------| | +| | | | ++-----------+ +-------------+ + +a. Table with cashier’s seat on either side, and alms-box in front. The +picture is exhibited on a scaffolding behind it. + +b. The reliquary. + +c. The President’s chair. + +d. Pulpit and lectern. + +e. } +f. } Side doors. +g. } +h. } + +i. Yram’s seat. + +k. Seats of George and the Sunchild. + +o’ Pillars. + +A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, blocks of seats. + +I. Steps leading from the apse to the nave. + +K and L. Towers. + +M. Steps and main entrance. + +N. Robing-room. + +The building was led up to by a flight of steps (M), and on entering it +my father found it to consist of a spacious nave, with two aisles and an +apse which was raised some three feet above the nave and aisles. There +were no transepts. In the apse there was the table (a), with the two +bowls of Musical Bank money mentioned on an earlier page, as also the +alms-box in front of it. + +At some little distance in front of the table stood the President’s chair +(c), or I might almost call it throne. It was so placed that his back +would be turned towards the table, which fact again shews that the table +was not regarded as having any greater sanctity than the rest of the +temple. + +Behind the table, the picture already spoken of was raised aloft. There +was no balloon; some clouds that hung about the lower part of the chariot +served to conceal the fact that the painter was uncertain whether it +ought to have wheels or no. The horses were without driver, and my +father thought that some one ought to have had them in hand, for they +were in far too excited a state to be left safely to themselves. They +had hardly any harness, but what little there was was enriched with gold +bosses. My mother was in Erewhonian costume, my father in European, but +he wore his clothes reversed. Both he and my mother seemed to be bowing +graciously to an unseen crowd beneath them, and in the distance, near the +bottom of the picture, was a fairly accurate representation of the +Sunch’ston new temple. High up, on the right hand, was a disc, raised +and gilt, to represent the sun; on it, in low relief, there was an +indication of a gorgeous palace, in which, no doubt, the sun was supposed +to live; though how they made it all out my father could not conceive. + +On the right of the table there was a reliquary (b) of glass, much +adorned with gold, or more probably gilding, for gold was so scarce in +Erewhon that gilding would be as expensive as a thin plate of gold would +be in Europe: but there is no knowing. The reliquary was attached to a +portable stand some five feet high, and inside it was the relic already +referred to. The crowd was so great that my father could not get near +enough to see what it contained, but I may say here, that when, two days +later, circumstances compelled him to have a close look at it, he saw +that it consisted of about a dozen fine coprolites, deposited by some +antediluvian creature or creatures, which, whatever else they may have +been, were certainly not horses. + +In the apse there were a few cross benches (G and H) on either side, with +an open space between them, which was partly occupied by the President’s +seat already mentioned. Those on the right, as one looked towards the +apse, were for the Managers and Cashiers of the Bank, while those on the +left were for their wives and daughters. + +In the centre of the nave, only a few feet in front of the steps leading +to the apse, was a handsome pulpit and lectern (d). The pulpit was +raised some feet above the ground, and was so roomy that the preacher +could walk about in it. On either side of it there were cross benches +with backs (E and F); those on the right were reserved for the Mayor, +civic functionaries, and distinguished visitors, while those on the left +were for their wives and daughters. + +Benches with backs (A, B, C, D) were placed about half-way down both nave +and aisles--those in the nave being divided so as to allow a free passage +between them. The rest of the temple was open space, about which people +might walk at their will. There were side doors (_e_, _j_, and _f_, _h_) +at the upper and lower end of each aisle. Over the main entrance was a +gallery in which singers were placed. + +As my father was worming his way among the crowd, which was now very +dense, he was startled at finding himself tapped lightly on the shoulder, +and turning round in alarm was confronted by the beaming face of George. + +“How do you do, Professor Panky?” said the youth--who had decided thus to +address him. “What are you doing here among the common people? Why have +you not taken your place in one of the seats reserved for our +distinguished visitors? I am afraid they must be all full by this time, +but I will see what I can do for you. Come with me.” + +“Thank you,” said my father. His heart beat so fast that this was all he +could say, and he followed meek as a lamb. + +With some difficulty the two made their way to the right-hand corner +seats of block C, for every seat in the reserved block was taken. The +places which George wanted for my father and for himself were already +occupied by two young men of about eighteen and nineteen, both of them +well-grown, and of prepossessing appearance. My father saw by the +truncheons they carried that they were special constables, but he took no +notice of this, for there were many others scattered about the crowd. +George whispered a few words to one of them, and to my father’s surprise +they both gave up their seats, which appear on the plan as (_k_). + +It afterwards transpired that these two young men were George’s brothers, +who by his desire had taken the seats some hours ago, for it was here +that George had determined to place himself and my father if he could +find him. He chose these places because they would be near enough to let +his mother (who was at i, in the middle of the front row of block E, to +the left of the pulpit) see my father without being so near as to +embarrass him; he could also see and be seen by Hanky, and hear every +word of his sermon; but perhaps his chief reason had been the fact that +they were not far from the side-door at the upper end of the right-hand +aisle, while there was no barrier to interrupt rapid egress should this +prove necessary. + +It was now high time that they should sit down, which they accordingly +did. George sat at the end of the bench, and thus had my father on his +left. My father was rather uncomfortable at seeing the young men whom +they had turned out, standing against a column close by, but George said +that this was how it was to be, and there was nothing to be done but to +submit. The young men seemed quite happy, which puzzled my father, who +of course had no idea that their action was preconcerted. + +Panky was in the first row of block F, so that my father could not see +his face except sometimes when he turned round. He was sitting on the +Mayor’s right hand, while Dr. Downie was on his left; he looked at my +father once or twice in a puzzled way, as though he ought to have known +him, but my father did not think he recognised him. Hanky was still with +President Gurgoyle and others in the robing-room, N; Yram had already +taken her seat: my father knew her in a moment, though he pretended not +to do so when George pointed her out to him. Their eyes met for a +second; Yram turned hers quickly away, and my father could not see a +trace of recognition in her face. At no time during the whole ceremony +did he catch her looking at him again. + +“Why, you stupid man,” she said to him later on in the day with a quick, +kindly smile, “I was looking at you all the time. As soon as the +President or Hanky began to talk about you I knew you would stare at him, +and then I could look. As soon as they left off talking about you I knew +you would be looking at me, unless you went to sleep--and as I did not +know which you might be doing, I waited till they began to talk about you +again.” + +My father had hardly taken note of his surroundings when the choir began +singing, accompanied by a few feeble flutes and lutes, or whatever the +name of the instrument should be, but with no violins, for he knew +nothing of the violin, and had not been able to teach the Erewhonians +anything about it. The voices were all in unison, and the tune they sang +was one which my father had taught Yram to sing; but he could not catch +the words. + +As soon as the singing began, a procession, headed by the venerable Dr. +Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks of the province, began to issue +from the robing-room, and move towards the middle of the apse. The +President was sumptuously dressed, but he wore no mitre, nor anything to +suggest an English or European Bishop. The Vice-President, Head Manager, +Vice-Manager, and some Cashiers of the Bank, now ranged themselves on +either side of him, and formed an impressive group as they stood, +gorgeously arrayed, at the top of the steps leading from the apse to the +nave. Here they waited till the singers left off singing. + +When the litany, or hymn, or whatever it should be called, was over, the +Head Manager left the President’s side and came down to the lectern in +the nave, where he announced himself as about to read some passages from +the Sunchild’s Sayings. Perhaps because it was the first day of the year +according to their new calendar, the reading began with the first +chapter, the whole of which was read. My father told me that he quite +well remembered having said the last verse, which he still held as true; +hardly a word of the rest was ever spoken by him, though he recognised +his own influence in almost all of it. The reader paused, with good +effect, for about five seconds between each paragraph, and read slowly +and very clearly. The chapter was as follows:- + + These are the words of the Sunchild about God and man. He said-- + + 1. God is the baseless basis of all thoughts, things, and deeds. + + 2. So that those who say that there is a God, lie, unless they also + mean that there is no God; and those who say that there is no God, + lie, unless they also mean that there is a God. + + 3. It is very true to say that man is made after the likeness of God; + and yet it is very untrue to say this. + + 4. God lives and moves in every atom throughout the universe. + Therefore it is wrong to think of Him as ‘Him’ and ‘He,’ save as by + the clutching of a drowning man at a straw. + + 5. God is God to us only so long as we cannot see Him. When we are + near to seeing Him He vanishes, and we behold Nature in His stead. + + 6. We approach Him most nearly when we think of Him as our expression + for Man’s highest conception, of goodness, wisdom, and power. But we + cannot rise to Him above the level of our own highest selves. + + 7. We remove ourselves most far from Him when we invest Him with + human form and attributes. + + 8. My father the sun, the earth, the moon, and all planets that roll + round my father, are to God but as a single cell in our bodies to + ourselves. + + 9. He is as much above my father, as my father is above men and + women. + + 10. The universe is instinct with the mind of God. The mind of God + is in all that has mind throughout all worlds. There is no God but + the Universe, and man, in this world is His prophet. + + 11. God’s conscious life, nascent, so far as this world is concerned, + in the infusoria, adolescent in the higher mammals, approaches + maturity on this earth in man. All these living beings are members + one of another, and of God. + + 12. Therefore, as man cannot live without God in the world, so + neither can God live in this world without mankind. + + 13. If we speak ill of God in our ignorance it may be forgiven us; + but if we speak ill of His Holy Spirit indwelling in good men and + women it may not be forgiven us. + +The Head Manager now resumed his place by President Gurgoyle’s side, and +the President in the name of his Majesty the King declared the temple to +be hereby dedicated to the contemplation of the Sunchild and the better +exposition of his teaching. This was all that was said. The reliquary +was then brought forward and placed at the top of the steps leading from +the apse to the nave; but the original intention of carrying it round the +temple was abandoned for fear of accidents through the pressure round it +of the enormous multitudes who were assembled. More singing followed of +a simple but impressive kind; during this I am afraid I must own that my +father, tired with his walk, dropped off into a refreshing slumber, from +which he did not wake till George nudged him and told him not to snore, +just as the Vice-Manager was going towards the lectern to read another +chapter of the Sunchild’s Sayings--which was as follows:- + + The Sunchild also spoke to us a parable about the unwisdom of the + children yet unborn, who though they know so much, yet do not know as + much as they think they do. + + He said:- + + “The unborn have knowledge of one another so long as they are unborn, + and this without impediment from walls or material obstacles. The + unborn children in any city form a population apart, who talk with one + another and tell each other about their developmental progress. + + “They have no knowledge, and cannot even conceive the existence of + anything that is not such as they are themselves. Those who have been + born are to them what the dead are to us. They can see no life in + them, and know no more about them than they do of any stage in their + own past development other than the one through which they are passing + at the moment. They do not even know that their mothers are + alive--much less that their mothers were once as they now are. To an + embryo, its mother is simply the environment, and is looked upon much + as our inorganic surroundings are by ourselves. + + “The great terror of their lives is the fear of birth,--that they + shall have to leave the only thing that they can think of as life, and + enter upon a dark unknown which is to them tantamount to annihilation. + + “Some, indeed, among them have maintained that birth is not the death + which they commonly deem it, but that there is a life beyond the womb + of which they as yet know nothing, and which is a million fold more + truly life than anything they have yet been able even to imagine. But + the greater number shake their yet unfashioned heads and say they have + no evidence for this that will stand a moment’s examination. + + “‘Nay,’ answer the others, ‘so much work, so elaborate, so wondrous as + that whereon we are now so busily engaged must have a purpose, though + the purpose is beyond our grasp.’ + + “‘Never,’ reply the first speakers; ‘our pleasure in the work is + sufficient justification for it. Who has ever partaken of this life + you speak of, and re-entered into the womb to tell us of it? Granted + that some few have pretended to have done this, but how completely + have their stories broken down when subjected to the tests of sober + criticism. No. When we are born we are born, and there is an end of + us.’ + + “But in the hour of birth, when they can no longer re-enter the womb + and tell the others, Behold! they find that it is not so.” + +Here the reader again closed his book and resumed his place in the apse. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI: PROFESSOR HANKY PREACHES A SERMON, IN THE COURSE OF WHICH MY +FATHER DECLARES HIMSELF TO BE THE SUNCHILD + + +Professor Hanky then went up into the pulpit, richly but soberly robed in +vestments the exact nature of which I cannot determine. His carriage was +dignified, and the harsh lines on his face gave it a strong +individuality, which, though it did not attract, conveyed an impression +of power that could not fail to interest. As soon as he had given +attention time to fix itself upon him, he began his sermon without text +or preliminary matter of any kind, and apparently without notes. + +He spoke clearly and very quietly, especially at the beginning; he used +action whenever it could point his meaning, or give it life and colour, +but there was no approach to staginess or even oratorical display. In +fact, he spoke as one who meant what he was saying, and desired that his +hearers should accept his meaning, fully confident in his good faith. His +use of pause was effective. After the word “mistake,” at the end of the +opening sentence, he held up his half-bent hand and paused for full three +seconds, looking intently at his audience as he did so. Every one felt +the idea to be here enounced that was to dominate the sermon. + +The sermon--so much of it as I can find room for--was as follows:- + +“My friends, let there be no mistake. At such a time, as this, it is +well we should look back upon the path by which we have travelled, and +forward to the goal towards which we are tending. As it was necessary +that the material foundations of this building should be so sure that +there shall be no subsidence in the superstructure, so is it not less +necessary to ensure that there shall be no subsidence in the immaterial +structure that we have raised in consequence of the Sunchild’s sojourn +among us. Therefore, my friends, I again say, ‘Let there be no mistake.’ +Each stone that goes towards the uprearing of this visible fane, each +human soul that does its part in building the invisible temple of our +national faith, is bearing witness to, and lending its support to, that +which is either the truth of truths, or the baseless fabric of a dream. + +“My friends, this is the only possible alternative. He in whose name we +are here assembled, is either worthy of more reverential honour than we +can ever pay him, or he is worthy of no more honour than any other +honourable man among ourselves. There can be no halting between these +two opinions. The question of questions is, was he the child of the +tutelary god of this world--the sun, and is it to the palace of the sun +that he returned when he left us, or was he, as some amongst us still do +not hesitate to maintain, a mere man, escaping by unusual but strictly +natural means to some part of this earth with which we are unacquainted. +My friends, either we are on a right path or on a very wrong one, and in +a matter of such supreme importance--there must be no mistake. + +“I need not remind those of you whose privilege it is to live in +Sunch’ston, of the charm attendant on the Sunchild’s personal presence +and conversation, nor of his quick sympathy, his keen intellect, his +readiness to adapt himself to the capacities of all those who came to see +him while he was in prison. He adored children, and it was on them that +some of his most conspicuous miracles were performed. Many a time when a +child had fallen and hurt itself, was he known to make the place well by +simply kissing it. Nor need I recall to your minds the spotless purity +of his life--so spotless that not one breath of slander has ever dared to +visit it. I was one of the not very many who had the privilege of being +admitted to the inner circle of his friends during the later weeks that +he was amongst us. I loved him dearly, and it will ever be the proudest +recollection of my life that he deigned to return me no small measure of +affection.” + +My father, furious as he was at finding himself dragged into complicity +with this man’s imposture, could not resist a smile at the effrontery +with which he lowered his tone here, and appeared unwilling to dwell on +an incident which he could not recall without being affected almost to +tears, and mere allusion to which, had involved an apparent self-display +that was above all things repugnant to him. What a difference between +the Hanky of Thursday evening with its “never set eyes on him and hope I +never shall,” and the Hanky of Sunday morning, who now looked as modest +as Cleopatra might have done had she been standing godmother to a little +blue-eyed girl--Bellerophon’s first-born baby. + +Having recovered from his natural, but promptly repressed, emotion, the +Professor continued:- + +“I need not remind you of the purpose for which so many of us, from so +many parts of our kingdom, are here assembled. We know what we have come +hither to do: we are come each one of us to sign and seal by his presence +the bond of his assent to those momentous changes, which have found their +first great material expression in the temple that you see around you. + +“You all know how, in accordance with the expressed will of the Sunchild, +the Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks began as soon as +he had left us to examine, patiently, carefully, earnestly, and without +bias of any kind, firstly the evidences in support of the Sunchild’s +claim to be the son of the tutelar deity of this world, and secondly the +precise nature of his instructions as regards the future position and +authority of the Musical Banks. + +“My friends, it is easy to understand why the Sunchild should have given +us these instructions. With that foresight which is the special +characteristic of divine, as compared with human, wisdom, he desired that +the evidences in support of his superhuman character should be collected, +sifted, and placed on record, before anything was either lost through the +death of those who could alone substantiate it, or unduly supplied +through the enthusiasm of over-zealous visionaries. The greater any true +miracle has been, the more certainly will false ones accrete round it; +here, then, we find the explanation of the command the Sunchild gave to +us to gather, verify, and record, the facts of his sojourn here in +Erewhon. For above all things he held it necessary to ensure that there +should be neither mistake, nor even possibility of mistake. + +“Consider for a moment what differences of opinion would infallibly have +arisen, if the evidences for the miraculous character of the Sunchild’s +mission had been conflicting--if they had rested on versions each +claiming to be equally authoritative, but each hopelessly irreconcilable +on vital points with every single other. What would future generations +have said in answer to those who bade them fling all human experience to +the winds, on the strength of records written they knew not certainly by +whom, nor how long after the marvels that they recorded, and of which all +that could be certainly said was that no two of them told the same story? + +“Who that believes either in God or man--who with any self-respect, or +respect for the gift of reason with which God had endowed him, either +would, or could, believe that a chariot and four horses had come down +from heaven, and gone back again with human or quasi-human occupants, +unless the evidences for the fact left no loophole for escape? If a +single loophole were left him, he would be unpardonable, not for +disbelieving the story, but for believing it. The sin against God would +lie not in want of faith, but in faith. + +“My friends, there are two sins in matters of belief. There is that of +believing on too little evidence, and that of requiring too much before +we are convinced. The guilt of the latter is incurred, alas! by not a +few amongst us at the present day, but if the testimony to the truth of +the wondrous event so faithfully depicted on the picture that confronts +you had been less contemporaneous, less authoritative, less unanimous, +future generations--and it is for them that we should now provide--would +be guilty of the first-named, and not less heinous sin if they believed +at all. + +“Small wonder, then, that the Sunchild, having come amongst us for our +advantage, not his own, would not permit his beneficent designs to be +endangered by the discrepancies, mythical developments, idiosyncracies, +and a hundred other defects inevitably attendant on amateur and +irresponsible recording. Small wonder, then, that he should have chosen +the officials of the Musical Banks, from the Presidents and +Vice-Presidents downwards to be the authoritative exponents of his +teaching, the depositaries of his traditions, and his representatives +here on earth till he shall again see fit to visit us. For he will come. +Nay it is even possible that he may be here amongst us at this very +moment, disguised so that none may know him, and intent only on watching +our devotion towards him. If this be so, let me implore him, in the name +of the sun his father, to reveal himself.” + +Now Hanky had already given my father more than one look that had made +him uneasy. He had evidently recognised him as the supposed ranger of +last Thursday evening. Twice he had run his eye like a searchlight over +the front benches opposite to him, and when the beam had reached my +father there had been no more searching. It was beginning to dawn upon +my father that George might have discovered that he was not Professor +Panky; was it for this reason that these two young special constables, +though they gave up their places, still kept so close to him? Was George +only waiting his opportunity to arrest him--not of course even suspecting +who he was--but as a foreign devil who had tried to pass himself off as +Professor Panky? Had this been the meaning of his having followed him to +Fairmead? And should he have to be thrown into the Blue Pool by George +after all? “It would serve me,” said he to himself, “richly right.” + +These fears which had been taking shape for some few minutes were turned +almost to certainties by the half-contemptuous glance Hanky threw towards +him as he uttered what was obviously intended as a challenge. He saw +that all was over, and was starting to his feet to declare himself, and +thus fall into the trap that Hanky was laying for him, when George +gripped him tightly by the knee and whispered, “Don’t--you are in great +danger.” And he smiled kindly as he spoke. + +My father sank back dumbfounded. “You know me?” he whispered in reply. + +“Perfectly. So does Hanky, so does my mother; say no more,” and he again +smiled. + +George, as my father afterwards learned, had hoped that he would reveal +himself, and had determined in spite of his mother’s instructions, to +give him an opportunity of doing so. It was for this reason that he had +not arrested him quietly, as he could very well have done, before the +service began. He wished to discover what manner of man his father was, +and was quite happy as soon as he saw that he would have spoken out if he +had not been checked. He had not yet caught Hanky’s motive in trying to +goad my father, but on seeing that he was trying to do this, he knew that +a trap was being laid, and that my father must not be allowed to speak. + +Almost immediately, however, he perceived that while his eyes had been +turned on Hanky, two burly vergers had wormed their way through the crowd +and taken their stand close to his two brothers. Then he understood, and +understood also how to frustrate. + +As for my father, George’s ascendancy over him--quite felt by George--was +so absolute that he could think of nothing now but the exceeding great +joy of finding his fears groundless, and of delivering himself up to his +son’s guidance in the assurance that the void in his heart was filled, +and that his wager not only would be held as won, but was being already +paid. How they had found out, why he was not to speak as he would +assuredly have done--for he was in a white heat of fury--what did it all +matter now that he had found that which he had feared he should fail to +find? He gave George a puzzled smile, and composed himself as best he +could to hear the continuation of Hanky’s sermon, which was as follows:- + +“Who could the Sunchild have chosen, even though he had been gifted with +no more than human sagacity, but the body of men whom he selected? It +becomes me but ill to speak so warmly in favour of that body of whom I am +the least worthy member, but what other is there in Erewhon so above all +suspicion of slovenliness, self-seeking, preconceived bias, or bad faith? +If there was one set of qualities more essential than another for the +conduct of the investigations entrusted to us by the Sunchild, it was +those that turn on meekness and freedom from all spiritual pride. I +believe I can say quite truly that these are the qualities for which +Bridgeford is more especially renowned. The readiness of her Professors +to learn even from those who at first sight may seem least able to +instruct them--the gentleness with which they correct an opponent if they +feel it incumbent upon them to do so, the promptitude with which they +acknowledge error when it is pointed out to them and quit a position no +matter how deeply they have been committed to it, at the first moment in +which they see that they cannot hold it righteously, their delicate sense +of honour, their utter immunity from what the Sunchild used to call log- +rolling or intrigue, the scorn with which they regard anything like +hitting below the belt--these I believe I may truly say are the virtues +for which Bridgeford is pre-eminently renowned.” + +The Professor went on to say a great deal more about the fitness of +Bridgeford and the Musical Bank managers for the task imposed on them by +the Sunchild, but here my father’s attention flagged--nor, on looking at +the verbatim report of the sermon that appeared next morning in the +leading Sunch’ston journal, do I see reason to reproduce Hanky’s words on +this head. It was all to shew that there had been no possibility of +mistake. + +Meanwhile George was writing on a scrap of paper as though he was taking +notes of the sermon. Presently he slipped this into my father’s hand. It +ran:- + +“You see those vergers standing near my brothers, who gave up their seats +to us. Hanky tried to goad you into speaking that they might arrest you, +and get you into the Bank prisons. If you fall into their hands you are +lost. I must arrest you instantly on a charge of poaching on the King’s +preserves, and make you my prisoner. Let those vergers catch sight of +the warrant which I shall now give you. Read it and return it to me. +Come with me quietly after service. I think you had better not reveal +yourself at all.” + +As soon as he had given my father time to read the foregoing, George took +a warrant out of his pocket. My father pretended to read it and returned +it. George then laid his hand on his shoulder, and in an undertone +arrested him. He then wrote on another scrap of paper and passed it on +to the elder of his two brothers. It was to the effect that he had now +arrested my father, and that if the vergers attempted in any way to +interfere between him and his prisoner, his brothers were to arrest both +of them, which, as special constables, they had power to do. + +Yram had noted Hanky’s attempt to goad my father, and had not been +prepared for his stealing a march upon her by trying to get my father +arrested by Musical Bank officials, rather than by her son. On the +preceding evening this last plan had been arranged on; and she knew +nothing of the note that Hanky had sent an hour or two later to the +Manager of the temple--the substance of which the reader can sufficiently +guess. When she had heard Hanky’s words and saw the vergers, she was for +a few minutes seriously alarmed, but she was reassured when she saw +George give my father the warrant, and her two sons evidently explaining +the position to the vergers. + +Hanky had by this time changed his theme, and was warning his hearers of +the dangers that would follow on the legalization of the medical +profession, and the repeal of the edicts against machines. Space forbids +me to give his picture of the horrible tortures that future generations +would be put to by medical men, if these were not duly kept in check by +the influence of the Musical Banks; the horrors of the inquisition in the +middle ages are nothing to what he depicted as certain to ensue if +medical men were ever to have much money at their command. The only +people in whose hands money might be trusted safely were those who +presided over the Musical Banks. This tirade was followed by one not +less alarming about the growth of materialistic tendencies among the +artisans employed in the production of mechanical inventions. My father, +though his eyes had been somewhat opened by the second of the two +processions he had seen on his way to Sunch’ston, was not prepared to +find that in spite of the superficially almost universal acceptance of +the new faith, there was a powerful, and it would seem growing, +undercurrent of scepticism, with a desire to reduce his escape with my +mother to a purely natural occurence. + +“It is not enough,” said Hanky, “that the Sunchild should have ensured +the preparation of authoritative evidence of his supernatural character. +The evidences happily exist in overwhelming strength, but they must be +brought home to minds that as yet have stubbornly refused to receive +them. During the last five years there has been an enormous increase in +the number of those whose occupation in the manufacture of machines +inclines them to a materialistic explanation even of the most obviously +miraculous events, and the growth of this class in our midst constituted, +and still constitutes, a grave danger to the state. + +“It was to meet this that the society was formed on behalf of which I +appeal fearlessly to your generosity. It is called, as most of you +doubtless know, the Sunchild Evidence Society; and his Majesty the King +graciously consented to become its Patron. This society not only +collects additional evidences--indeed it is entirely due to its labours +that the precious relic now in this temple was discovered--but it is its +beneficent purpose to lay those that have been authoritatively +investigated before men who, if left to themselves, would either neglect +them altogether, or worse still reject them. + +“For the first year or two the efforts of the society met with but little +success among those for whose benefit they were more particularly +intended, but during the present year the working classes in some cities +and towns (stimulated very much by the lectures of my illustrious friend +Professor Panky) have shewn a most remarkable and zealous interest in +Sunchild evidences, and have formed themselves into local branches for +the study and defence of Sunchild truth. + +“Yet in spite of all this need--of all this patient labour and really +very gratifying success--the subscriptions to the society no longer +furnish it with its former very modest income--an income which is +deplorably insufficient if the organization is to be kept effective, and +the work adequately performed. In spite of the most rigid economy, the +committee have been compelled to part with a considerable portion of +their small reserve fund (provided by a legacy) to tide over +difficulties. But this method of balancing expenditure and income is +very unsatisfactory, and cannot be long continued. + +“I am led to plead for the society with especial insistence at the +present time, inasmuch as more than one of those whose unblemished life +has made them fitting recipients of such a signal favour, have recently +had visions informing them that the Sunchild will again shortly visit us. +We know not when he will come, but when he comes, my friends, let him not +find us unmindful of, nor ungrateful for, the inestimable services he has +rendered us. For come he surely will. Either in winter, what time +icicles hang by the wall and milk comes frozen home in the pail--or in +summer when days are at their longest and the mowing grass is about--there +will be an hour, either at morn, or eve, or in the middle day, when he +will again surely come. May it be mine to be among those who are then +present to receive him.” + +Here he again glared at my father, whose blood was boiling. George had +not positively forbidden him to speak out; he therefore sprang to his +feet, “You lying hound,” he cried, “I am the Sunchild, and you know it.” + +George, who knew that he had my father in his own hands, made no attempt +to stop him, and was delighted that he should have declared himself +though he had felt it his duty to tell him not to do so. Yram turned +pale. Hanky roared out, “Tear him in pieces--leave not a single limb on +his body. Take him out and burn him alive.” The vergers made a dash for +him--but George’s brothers seized them. The crowd seemed for a moment +inclined to do as Hanky bade them, but Yram rose from her place, and held +up her hand as one who claimed attention. She advanced towards George +and my father as unconcernedly as though she were merely walking out of +church, but she still held her hand uplifted. All eyes were turned on +her, as well as on George and my father, and the icy calm of her self- +possession chilled those who were inclined for the moment to take Hanky’s +words literally. There was not a trace of fluster in her gait, action, +or words, as she said-- + +“My friends, this temple, and this day, must not be profaned with blood. +My son will take this poor madman to the prison. Let him be judged and +punished according to law. Make room, that he and my son may pass.” + +Then, turning to my father, she said, “Go quietly with the Ranger.” + +Having so spoken, she returned to her seat as unconcernedly as she had +left it. + +Hanky for a time continued to foam at the mouth and roar out, “Tear him +to pieces! burn him alive!” but when he saw that there was no further +hope of getting the people to obey him, he collapsed on to a seat in his +pulpit, mopped his bald head, and consoled himself with a great pinch of +a powder which corresponds very closely to our own snuff. + +George led my father out by the side door at the north end of the western +aisle; the people eyed him intently, but made way for him without +demonstration. One voice alone was heard to cry out, “Yes, he is the +Sunchild!” My father glanced at the speaker, and saw that he was the +interpreter who had taught him the Erewhonian language when he was in +prison. + +George, seeing a special constable close by, told him to bid his brothers +release the vergers, and let them arrest the interpreter--this the +vergers, foiled as they had been in the matter of my father’s arrest, +were very glad to do. So the poor interpreter, to his dismay, was lodged +at once in one of the Bank prison-cells, where he could do no further +harm. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII: GEORGE TAKES HIS FATHER TO PRISON, AND THERE OBTAINS SOME +USEFUL INFORMATION + + +By this time George had got my father into the open square, where he was +surprised to find that a large bonfire had been made and lighted. There +had been nothing of the kind an hour before; the wood, therefore, must +have been piled and lighted while people had been in church. He had no +time at the moment to enquire why this had been done, but later on he +discovered that on the Sunday morning the Manager of the new temple had +obtained leave from the Mayor to have the wood piled in the square, +representing that this was Professor Hanky’s contribution to the +festivities of the day. There had, it seemed, been no intention of +lighting it until nightfall; but it had accidentally caught fire through +the carelessness of a workman, much about the time when Hanky began to +preach. No one for a moment believed that there had been any sinister +intention, or that Professor Hanky when he urged the crowd to burn my +father alive, even knew that there was a pile of wood in the square at +all--much less that it had been lighted--for he could hardly have +supposed that the wood had been got together so soon. Nevertheless both +George and my father, when they knew all that had passed, congratulated +themselves on the fact that my father had not fallen into the hands of +the vergers, who would probably have tried to utilise the accidental +fire, though in no case is it likely they would have succeeded. + +As soon as they were inside the gaol, the old Master recognised my +father. “Bless my heart--what? You here, again, Mr. Higgs? Why, I +thought you were in the palace of the sun your father.” + +“I wish I was,” answered my father, shaking hands with him, but he could +say no more. + +“You are as safe here as if you were,” said George laughing, “and safer.” +Then turning to his grandfather, he said, “You have the record of Mr. +Higgs’s marks and measurements? I know you have: take him to his old +cell; it is the best in the prison; and then please bring me the record.” + +The old man took George and my father to the cell which he had occupied +twenty years earlier--but I cannot stay to describe his feelings on +finding himself again within it. The moment his grandfather’s back was +turned, George said to my father, “And now shake hands also with your +son.” + +As he spoke he took my father’s hand and pressed it warmly between both +his own. + +“Then you know you are my son,” said my father as steadily as the strong +emotion that mastered him would permit. + +“Certainly.” + +“But you did not know this when I was walking with you on Friday?” + +“Of course not. I thought you were Professor Panky; if I had not taken +you for one of the two persons named in your permit, I should have +questioned you closely, and probably ended by throwing you into the Blue +Pool.” He shuddered as he said this. + +“But you knew who I was when you called me Panky in the temple?” + +“Quite so. My mother told me everything on Friday evening.” + +“And that is why you tried to find me at Fairmead?” + +“Yes, but where in the world were you?” + +“I was inside the Musical Bank of the town, resting and reading.” + +George laughed, and said, “On purpose to hide?” + +“Oh no; pure chance. But on Friday evening? How could your mother have +found out by that time that I was in Erewhon? Am I on my head or my +heels?” + +“On your heels, my father, which shall take you back to your own country +as soon as we can get you out of this.” + +“What have I done to deserve so much goodwill? I have done you nothing +but harm?” Again he was quite overcome. + +George patted him gently on the hand, and said, “You made a bet and you +won it. During the very short time that we can be together, you shall be +paid in full, and may heaven protect us both.” + +As soon as my father could speak he said, “But how did your mother find +out that I was in Erewhon?” + +“Hanky and Panky were dining with her, and they told her some things that +she thought strange. She cross-questioned them, put two and two +together, learned that you had got their permit out of them, saw that you +intended to return on Friday, and concluded that you would be sleeping in +Sunch’ston. She sent for me, told me all, bade me scour Sunch’ston to +find you, intending that you should be at once escorted safely over the +preserves by me. I found your inn, but you had given us the slip. I +tried first Fairmead and then Clearwater, but did not find you till this +morning. For reasons too long to repeat, my mother warned Hanky and +Panky that you would be in the temple; whereon Hanky tried to get you +into his clutches. Happily he failed, but if I had known what he was +doing I should have arrested you before the service. I ought to have +done this, but I wanted you to win your wager, and I shall get you safely +away in spite of them. My mother will not like my having let you hear +Hanky’s sermon and declare yourself.” + +“You half told me not to say who I was.” + +“Yes, but I was delighted when you disobeyed me.” + +“I did it very badly. I never rise to great occasions, I always fall to +them, but these things must come as they come.” + +“You did it as well as it could be done, and good will come of it.” + +“And now,” he continued, “describe exactly all that passed between you +and the Professors. On which side of Panky did Hanky sit, and did they +sit north and south or east and west? How did you get--oh yes, I know +that--you told them it would be of no further use to them. Tell me all +else you can.” + +My father said that the Professors were sitting pretty well east and +west, so that Hanky, who was on the east side, nearest the mountains, had +Panky, who was on the Sunch’ston side, on his right hand. George made a +note of this. My father then told what the reader already knows, but +when he came to the measurement of the boots, George said, “Take your +boots off,” and began taking off his own. “Foot for foot,” said he, “we +are not father and son, but brothers. Yours will fit me; they are less +worn than mine, but I daresay you will not mind that.” + +On this George _ex abundanti cautelâ_ knocked a nail out of the right +boot that he had been wearing and changed boots with my father; but he +thought it more plausible not to knock out exactly the same nail that was +missing on my father’s boot. When the change was made, each found--or +said he found--the other’s boots quite comfortable. + +My father all the time felt as though he were a basket given to a dog. +The dog had got him, was proud of him, and no one must try to take him +away. The promptitude with which George took to him, the obvious +pleasure he had in “running” him, his quick judgement, verging as it +should towards rashness, his confidence that my father trusted him +without reserve, the conviction of perfect openness that was conveyed by +the way in which his eyes never budged from my father’s when he spoke to +him, his genial, kindly, manner, perfect physical health, and the air he +had of being on the best possible terms with himself and every one +else--the combination of all this so overmastered my poor father (who +indeed had been sufficiently mastered before he had been five minutes in +George’s company) that he resigned himself as gratefully to being a +basket, as George had cheerfully undertaken the task of carrying him. + +In passing I may say that George could never get his own boots back +again, though he tried more than once to do so. My father always made +some excuse. They were the only memento of George that he brought home +with him; I wonder that he did not ask for a lock of his hair, but he did +not. He had the boots put against a wall in his bedroom, where he could +see them from his bed, and during his illness, while consciousness yet +remained with him, I saw his eyes continually turn towards them. George, +in fact, dominated him as long as anything in this world could do so. Nor +do I wonder; on the contrary, I love his memory the better; for I too, as +will appear later, have seen George, and whatever little jealousy I may +have felt, vanished on my finding him almost instantaneously gain the +same ascendancy over me his brother, that he had gained over his and my +father. But of this no more at present. Let me return to the gaol in +Sunch’ston. + +“Tell me more,” said George, “about the Professors.” + +My father told him about the nuggets, the sale of his kit, the receipt he +had given for the money, and how he had got the nuggets back from a tree, +the position of which he described. + +“I know the tree; have you got the nuggets here?” + +“Here they are, with the receipt, and the pocket handkerchief marked with +Hanky’s name. The pocket handkerchief was found wrapped round some dried +leaves that we call tea, but I have not got these with me.” As he spoke +he gave everything to George, who showed the utmost delight in getting +possession of them. + +“I suppose the blanket and the rest of the kit are still in the tree?” + +“Unless Hanky and Panky have got them away, or some one has found them.” + +“This is not likely. I will now go to my office, but I will come back +very shortly. My grandfather shall bring you something to eat at once. I +will tell him to send enough for two”--which he accordingly did. + +On reaching the office, he told his next brother (whom he had made an +under-ranger) to go to the tree he described, and bring back the bundle +he should find concealed therein. “You can go there and back,” he said, +“in an hour and a half, and I shall want the bundle by that time.” + +The brother, whose name I never rightly caught, set out at once. As soon +as he was gone, George took from a drawer the feathers and bones of +quails, that he had shown my father on the morning when he met him. He +divided them in half, and made them into two bundles, one of which he +docketed, “Bones of quails eaten, XIX. xii. 29, by Professor Hanky, +P.O.W.W., &c.” And he labelled Panky’s quail bones in like fashion. + +Having done this, he returned to the gaol, but on his way he looked in at +the Mayor’s, and left a note saying that he should be at the gaol, where +any message would reach him, but that he did not wish to meet Professors +Hanky and Panky for another couple of hours. It was now about half-past +twelve, and he caught sight of a crowd coming quietly out of the temple, +whereby he knew that Hanky would soon be at the Mayor’s house. + +Dinner was brought in almost at the moment when George returned to the +gaol. As soon as it was over George said:- + +“Are you quite sure you have made no mistake about the way in which you +got the permit out of the Professors?” + +“Quite sure. I told them they would not want it, and said I could save +them trouble if they gave it me. They never suspected why I wanted it. +Where do you think I may be mistaken?” + +“You sold your nuggets for rather less than a twentieth part of their +value, and you threw in some curiosities, that would have fetched about +half as much as you got for the nuggets. You say you did this because +you wanted money to keep you going till you could sell some of your +nuggets. This sounds well at first, but the sacrifice is too great to be +plausible when considered. It looks more like a case of good honest +manly straightforward corruption.” + +“But surely you believe me?” + +“Of course I do. I believe every syllable that comes from your mouth, +but I shall not be able to make out that the story was as it was not, +unless I am quite certain what it really was.” + +“It was exactly as I have told you.” + +“That is enough. And now, may I tell my mother that you will put +yourself in her, and the Mayor’s, and my, hands, and will do whatever we +tell you?” + +“I will be obedience itself--but you will not ask me to do anything that +will make your mother or you think less well of me?” + +“If we tell you what you are to do, we shall not think any the worse of +you for doing it. Then I may say to my mother that you will be good and +give no trouble--not even though we bid you shake hands with Hanky and +Panky?” + +“I will embrace them and kiss them on both cheeks, if you and she tell me +to do so. But what about the Mayor?” + +“He has known everything, and condoned everything, these last twenty +years. He will leave everything to my mother and me.” + +“Shall I have to see him?” + +“Certainly. You must be brought up before him to-morrow morning.” + +“How can I look him in the face?” + +“As you would me, or any one else. It is understood among us that +nothing happened. Things may have looked as though they had happened, +but they did not happen.” + +“And you are not yet quite twenty?” + +“No, but I am son to my mother--and,” he added, “to one who can stretch a +point or two in the way of honesty as well as other people.” + +Having said this with a laugh, he again took my father’s hand between +both his, and went back to his office--where he set himself to think out +the course he intended to take when dealing with the Professors. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII: YRAM INVITES DR. DOWNIE AND MRS. HUMDRUM TO LUNCHEON--A +PASSAGE AT ARMS BETWEEN HER AND HANKY IS AMICABLY ARRANGED + + +The disturbance caused by my father’s outbreak was quickly suppressed, +for George got him out of the temple almost immediately; it was bruited +about, however, that the Sunchild had come down from the palace of the +sun, but had disappeared as soon as any one had tried to touch him. In +vain did Hanky try to put fresh life into his sermon; its back had been +broken, and large numbers left the church to see what they could hear +outside, or failing information, to discourse more freely with one +another. + +Hanky did his best to quiet his hearers when he found that he could not +infuriate them,-- + +“This poor man,” he said, “is already known to me, as one of those who +have deluded themselves into believing that they are the Sunchild. I +have known of his so declaring himself, more than once, in the +neighbourhood of Bridgeford, and others have not infrequently done the +same; I did not at first recognize him, and regret that the shock of +horror his words occasioned me should have prompted me to suggest +violence against him. Let this unfortunate affair pass from your minds, +and let me again urge upon you the claims of the Sunchild Evidence +Society.” + +The audience on hearing that they were to be told more about the Sunchild +Evidence Society melted away even more rapidly than before, and the +sermon fizzled out to an ignominious end quite unworthy of its occasion. + +About half-past twelve, the service ended, and Hanky went to the robing- +room to take off his vestments. Yram, the Mayor, and Panky, waited for +him at the door opposite to that through which my father had been taken; +while waiting, Yram scribbled off two notes in pencil, one to Dr. Downie, +and another to Mrs. Humdrum, begging them to come to lunch at once--for +it would be one o’clock before they could reach the Mayor’s. She gave +these notes to the Mayor, and bade him bring both the invited guests +along with him. + +The Mayor left just as Hanky was coming towards her. “This, Mayoress,” +he said with some asperity, “is a very serious business. It has ruined +my collection. Half the people left the temple without giving anything +at all. You seem,” he added in a tone the significance of which could +not be mistaken, “to be very fond, Mayoress, of this Mr. Higgs.” + +“Yes,” said Yram, “I am; I always liked him, and I am sorry for him; but +he is not the person I am most sorry for at this moment--he, poor man, is +not going to be horsewhipped within the next twenty minutes.” And she +spoke the “he” in italics. + +“I do not understand you, Mayoress.” + +“My husband will explain, as soon as I have seen him.” + +“Hanky,” said Panky, “you must withdraw, and apologise at once.” + +Hanky was not slow to do this, and when he had disavowed everything, +withdrawn everything, apologised for everything, and eaten humble pie to +Yram’s satisfaction, she smiled graciously, and held out her hand, which +Hanky was obliged to take. + +“And now, Professor,” she said, “let me return to your remark that this +is a very serious business, and let me also claim a woman’s privilege of +being listened to whenever she chooses to speak. I propose, then, that +we say nothing further about this matter till after luncheon. I have +asked Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join us--” + +“Why Mrs. Humdrum?” interrupted Hanky none too pleasantly, for he was +still furious about the duel that had just taken place between himself +and his hostess. + +“My dear Professor,” said Yram good-humouredly, “pray say all you have to +say and I will continue.” + +Hanky was silent. + +“I have asked,” resumed Yram, “Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join, us, +and after luncheon we can discuss the situation or no as you may think +proper. Till then let us say no more. Luncheon will be over by two +o’clock or soon after, and the banquet will not begin till seven, so we +shall have plenty of time.” + +Hanky looked black and said nothing. As for Panky he was morally in a +state of collapse, and did not count. + +Hardly had they reached the Mayor’s house when the Mayor also arrived +with Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum, both of whom had seen and recognised my +father in spite of his having dyed his hair. Dr. Downie had met him at +supper in Mr. Thims’s rooms when he had visited Bridgeford, and naturally +enough had observed him closely. Mrs. Humdrum, as I have already said, +had seen him more than once when he was in prison. She and Dr. Downie +were talking earnestly over the strange reappearance of one whom they had +believed long since dead, but Yram imposed on them the same silence that +she had already imposed on the Professors. + +“Professor Hanky,” said she to Mrs. Humdrum, in Hanky’s hearing, “is a +little alarmed at my having asked you to join our secret conclave. He is +not married, and does not know how well a woman can hold her tongue when +she chooses. I should have told you all that passed, for I mean to +follow your advice, so I thought you had better hear everything +yourself.” + +Hanky still looked black, but he said nothing. Luncheon was promptly +served, and done justice to in spite of much preoccupation; for if there +is one thing that gives a better appetite than another, it is a Sunday +morning’s service with a charity sermon to follow. As the guests might +not talk on the subject they wanted to talk about, and were in no humour +to speak of anything else, they gave their whole attention to the good +things that were before them, without so much as a thought about +reserving themselves for the evening’s banquet. Nevertheless, when +luncheon was over, the Professors were in no more genial, manageable, +state of mind than they had been when it began. + +When the servants had left the room, Yram said to Hanky, “You saw the +prisoner, and he was the man you met on Thursday night?” + +“Certainly, he was wearing the forbidden dress and he had many quails in +his possession. There is no doubt also that he was a foreign devil.” + +At this point, it being now nearly half-past two, George came in, and +took a seat next to Mrs. Humdrum--between her and his mother--who of +course sat at the head of the table with the Mayor opposite to her. On +one side of the table sat the Professors, and on the other Dr. Downie, +Mrs. Humdrum, and George, who had heard the last few words that Hanky had +spoken. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX: A COUNCIL IS HELD AT THE MAYOR’S, IN THE COURSE OF WHICH +GEORGE TURNS THE TABLES ON THE PROFESSORS + + +“Now who,” said Yram, “is this unfortunate creature to be, when he is +brought up to-morrow morning, on the charge of poaching?” + +“It is not necessary,” said Hanky severely, “that he should be brought up +for poaching. He is a foreign devil, and as such your son is bound to +fling him without trial into the Blue Pool. Why bring a smaller charge +when you must inflict the death penalty on a more serious one? I have +already told you that I shall feel it my duty to report the matter at +headquarters, unless I am satisfied that the death penalty has been +inflicted.” + +“Of course,” said George, “we must all of us do our duty, and I shall not +shrink from mine--but I have arrested this man on a charge of poaching, +and must give my reasons; the case cannot be dropped, and it must be +heard in public. Am I, or am I not, to have the sworn depositions of +both you gentlemen to the fact that the prisoner is the man you saw with +quails in his possession? If you can depose to this he will be +convicted, for there can be no doubt he killed the birds himself. The +least penalty my father can inflict is twelve months’ imprisonment with +hard labour; and he must undergo this sentence before I can Blue-Pool +him. + +“Then comes the question whether or no he is a foreign devil. I may +decide this in private, but I must have depositions on oath before I do +so, and at present I have nothing but hearsay. Perhaps you gentlemen can +give me the evidence I shall require, but the case is one of such +importance that were the prisoner proved never so clearly to be a foreign +devil, I should not Blue-Pool him till I had taken the King’s pleasure +concerning him. I shall rejoice, therefore, if you gentlemen can help me +to sustain the charge of poaching, and thus give me legal standing-ground +for deferring action which the King might regret, and which once taken +cannot be recalled.” + +Here Yram interposed. “These points,” she said, “are details. Should we +not first settle, not what, but who, we shall allow the prisoner to be, +when he is brought up to-morrow morning? Settle this, and the rest will +settle itself. He has declared himself to be the Sunchild, and will +probably do so again. I am prepared to identify him, so is Dr. Downie, +so is Mrs. Humdrum, the interpreter, and doubtless my father. Others of +known respectability will also do so, and his marks and measurements are +sure to correspond quite sufficiently. The question is, whether all this +is to be allowed to appear on evidence, or whether it is to be +established, as it easily may, if we give our minds to it, that he is not +the Sunchild.” + +“Whatever else he is,” said Hanky, “he must not be the Sunchild. He +must, if the charge of poaching cannot be dropped, be a poacher and a +foreign devil. I was doubtless too hasty when I said that I believed I +recognized the man as one who had more than once declared himself to be +the Sunchild--” + +“But, Hanky,” interrupted Panky, “are you sure that you can swear to this +man’s being the man we met on Thursday night? We only saw him by +firelight, and I doubt whether I should feel justified in swearing to +him.” + +“Well, well: on second thoughts I am not sure, Panky, but what you may be +right after all; it is possible that he may be what I said he was in my +sermon.” + +“I rejoice to hear you say so,” said George, “for in this case the charge +of poaching will fall through. There will be no evidence against the +prisoner. And I rejoice also to think that I shall have nothing to +warrant me in believing him to be a foreign devil. For if he is not to +be the Sunchild, and not to be your poacher, he becomes a mere +monomaniac. If he apologises for having made a disturbance in the +temple, and promises not to offend again, a fine, and a few days’ +imprisonment, will meet the case, and he may be discharged.” + +“I see, I see,” said Hanky very angrily. “You are determined to get this +man off if you can.” + +“I shall act,” said George, “in accordance with sworn evidence, and not +otherwise. Choose whether you will have the prisoner to be your poacher +or no: give me your sworn depositions one way or the other, and I shall +know how to act. If you depose on oath to the identity of the prisoner +and your poacher, he will be convicted and imprisoned. As to his being a +foreign devil, if he is the Sunchild, of course he is one; but otherwise +I cannot Blue-Pool him even when his sentence is expired, without +testimony deposed to me on oath in private, though no open trial is +required. A case for suspicion was made out in my hearing last night, +but I must have depositions on oath to all the leading facts before I can +decide what my duty is. What will you swear to?” + +“All this,” said Hanky, in a voice husky with passion, “shall be reported +to the King.” + +“I intend to report every word of it; but that is not the point: the +question is what you gentlemen will swear to?” + +“Very well. I will settle it thus. We will swear that the prisoner is +the poacher we met on Thursday night, and that he is also a foreign +devil: his wearing the forbidden dress; his foreign accent; the +foot-tracks we found in the snow, as of one coming over from the other +side; his obvious ignorance of the Afforesting Act, as shown by his +having lit a fire and making no effort to conceal his quails till our +permit shewed him his blunder; the cock-and-bull story he told us about +your orders, and that other story about his having killed a foreign +devil--if these facts do not satisfy you, they will satisfy the King that +the prisoner is a foreign devil as well as a poacher.” + +“Some of these facts,” answered George, “are new to me. How do you know +that the foot-tracks were made by the prisoner?” + +Panky brought out his note-book and read the details he had noted. + +“Did you examine the man’s boots?” + +“One of them, the right foot; this, with the measurements, was quite +enough.” + +“Hardly. Please to look at both soles of my own boots; you will find +that those tracks were mine. I will have the prisoner’s boots examined; +in the meantime let me tell you that I was up at the statues on Thursday +morning, walked three or four hundred yards beyond them, over ground +where there was less snow, returned over the snow, and went two or three +times round them, as it is the Ranger’s duty to do once a year in order +to see that none of them are beginning to lean.” + +He showed the soles of his boots, and the Professors were obliged to +admit that the tracks were his. He cautioned them as to the rest of the +points on which they relied. Might they not be as mistaken, as they had +just proved to be about the tracks? He could not, however, stir them +from sticking to it that there was enough evidence to prove my father to +be a foreign devil, and declaring their readiness to depose to the facts +on oath. In the end Hanky again fiercely accused him of trying to shield +the prisoner. + +“You are quite right,” said George, “and you will see my reasons +shortly.” + +“I have no doubt,” said Hanky significantly, “that they are such as would +weigh with any man of ordinary feeling.” + +“I understand, then,” said George, appearing to take no notice of Hanky’s +innuendo, “that you will swear to the facts as you have above stated +them?” + +“Certainly.” + +“Then kindly wait while I write them on the form that I have brought with +me; the Mayor can administer the oath and sign your depositions. I shall +then be able to leave you, and proceed with getting up the case against +the prisoner.” + +So saying, he went to a writing-table in another part of the room, and +made out the depositions. + +Meanwhile the Mayor, Mrs. Humdrum, and Dr. Downie (who had each of them +more than once vainly tried to take part in the above discussion) +conversed eagerly in an undertone among themselves. Hanky was blind with +rage, for he had a sense that he was going to be outwitted; the Mayor, +Yram, and Mrs. Humdrum had already seen that George thought he had all +the trumps in his own hand, but they did not know more. Dr. Downie was +frightened, and Panky so muddled as to be _hors de combat_. + +George now rejoined the Professors, and read the depositions: the Mayor +administered the oath according to Erewhonian custom; the Professors +signed without a word, and George then handed the document to his father +to countersign. + +The Mayor examined it, and almost immediately said, “My dear George, you +have made a mistake; these depositions are on a form reserved for +deponents who are on the point of death.” + +“Alas!” answered George, “there is no help for it. I did my utmost to +prevent their signing. I knew that those depositions were their own +death warrant,--and that is why, though I was satisfied that the prisoner +is a foreign devil, I had hoped to be able to shut my eyes. I can now no +longer do so, and as the inevitable consequence, I must Blue-Pool both +the Professors before midnight. What man of ordinary feeling would not +under these circumstances have tried to dissuade them from deposing as +they have done?” + +By this time the Professors had started to their feet, and there was a +look of horrified astonishment on the faces of all present, save that of +George, who seemed quite happy. + +“What monstrous absurdity is this?” shouted Hanky; “do you mean to murder +us?” + +“Certainly not. But you have insisted that I should do my duty, and I +mean to do it. You gentlemen have now been proved to my satisfaction to +have had traffic with a foreign devil; and under section 37 of the +Afforesting Act, I must at once Blue-Pool any such persons without public +trial.” + +“Nonsense, nonsense, there was nothing of the kind on our permit, and as +for trafficking with this foreign devil, we spoke to him, but we neither +bought nor sold. Where is the Act?” + +“Here. On your permit you were referred to certain other clauses not set +out therein, which might be seen at the Mayor’s office. Clause 37 is as +follows:- + + “It is furthermore enacted that should any of his Majesty’s subjects + be found, after examination by the Head Ranger, to have had traffic of + any kind by way of sale or barter with any foreign devil, the said + Ranger, on being satisfied that such traffic has taken place, shall + forthwith, with or without the assistance of his under-rangers, convey + such subjects of his Majesty to the Blue Pool, bind them, weight them, + and fling them into it, without the formality of a trial, and shall + report the circumstances of the case to his Majesty.” + +“But we never bought anything from the prisoner. What evidence can you +have of this but the word of a foreign devil in such straits that he +would swear to anything?” + +“The prisoner has nothing to do with it. I am convinced by this receipt +in Professor Panky’s handwriting which states that he and you jointly +purchased his kit from the prisoner, and also this bag of gold nuggets +worth about £100 in silver, for the absurdly small sum of £4, 10s. in +silver. I am further convinced by this handkerchief marked with +Professor Hanky’s name, in which was found a broken packet of dried +leaves that are now at my office with the rest of the prisoner’s kit.” + +“Then we were watched and dogged,” said Hanky, “on Thursday evening.” + +“That, sir,” replied George, “is my business, not yours.” + +Here Panky laid his arms on the table, buried his head in them, and burst +into tears. Every one seemed aghast, but the Mayor, Yram, and Mrs. +Humdrum saw that George was enjoying it all far too keenly to be serious. +Dr. Downie was still frightened (for George’s surface manner was +Rhadamanthine) and did his utmost to console Panky. George pounded away +ruthlessly at his case. + +“I say nothing about your having bought quails from the prisoner and +eaten them. As you justly remarked just now, there is no object in +preferring a smaller charge when one must inflict the death penalty on a +more serious one. Still, Professor Hanky, these are bones of the quails +you ate as you sate opposite the prisoner on the side of the fire nearest +Sunch’ston; these are Professor Panky’s bones, with which I need not +disturb him. This is your permit, which was found upon the prisoner, and +which there can be no doubt you sold him, having been bribed by the offer +of the nuggets for--” + +“Monstrous, monstrous! Infamous falsehood! Who will believe such a +childish trumped up story!” + +“Who, sir, will believe anything else? You will hardly contend that you +did not know the nuggets were gold, and no one will believe you mean +enough to have tried to get this poor man’s property out of him for a +song--you knowing its value, and he not knowing the same. No one will +believe that you did not know the man to be a foreign devil, or that he +could hoodwink two such learned Professors so cleverly as to get their +permit out of them. Obviously he seduced you into selling him your +permit, and--I presume because he wanted a little of our money--he made +you pay him for his kit. I am satisfied that you have not only had +traffic with a foreign devil, but traffic of a singularly atrocious kind, +and this being so, I shall Blue-Pool both of you as soon as I can get you +up to the Pool itself. The sooner we start the better. I shall gag you, +and drive you up in a close carriage as far as the road goes; from that +point you can walk up, or be dragged up as you may prefer, but you will +probably find walking more comfortable.” + +“But,” said Hanky, “come what may, I must be at the banquet. I am set +down to speak.” + +“The Mayor will explain that you have been taken somewhat suddenly +unwell.” + +Here Yram, who had been talking quietly with her husband, Dr. Downie, and +Mrs. Humdrum, motioned her son to silence. + +“I feared,” she said, “that difficulties might arise, though I did not +foresee how seriously they would affect my guests. Let Mrs. Humdrum on +our side, and Dr. Downie on that of the Professors, go into the next room +and talk the matter quietly over; let us then see whether we cannot agree +to be bound by their decision. I do not doubt but they will find some +means of averting any catastrophe more serious--No, Professor Hanky, the +doors are locked--than a little perjury in which we shall all share and +share alike.” + +“Do what you like,” said Hanky, looking for all the world like a rat +caught in a trap. As he spoke he seized a knife from the table, whereon +George pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and slipped them on to +his wrists before he well knew what was being done to him. + +“George,” said the Mayor, “this is going too far. Do you mean to Blue- +Pool the Professors or no?” + +“Not if they will compromise. If they will be reasonable, they will not +be Blue-Pooled; if they think they can have everything their own way, the +eels will be at them before morning.” + +A voice was heard from the head of Panky which he had buried in his arms +upon the table. “Co-co-co-compromise,” it said; and the effect was so +comic that every one except Hanky smiled. Meanwhile Yram had conducted +Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum into an adjoining room. + + + + +CHAPTER XX: MRS. HUMDRUM AND DR. DOWNIE PROPOSE A COMPROMISE, WHICH, +AFTER AN AMENDMENT BY GEORGE, IS CARRIED NEM. CON. + + +They returned in about ten minutes, and Dr. Downie asked Mrs. Humdrum to +say what they had agreed to recommend. + +“We think,” said she very demurely, “that the strict course would be to +drop the charge of poaching, and Blue-Pool both the Professors and the +prisoner without delay. + +“We also think that the proper thing would be to place on record that the +prisoner is the Sunchild--about which neither Dr. Downie nor I have a +shadow of doubt. + +“These measures we hold to be the only legal ones, but at the same time +we do not recommend them. We think it would offend the public conscience +if it came to be known, as it certainly would, that the Sunchild was +violently killed, on the very day that had seen us dedicate a temple in +his honour, and perhaps at the very hour when laudatory speeches were +being made about him at the Mayor’s banquet; we think also that we should +strain a good many points rather than Blue-Pool the Professors. + +“Nothing is perfect, and Truth makes her mistakes like other people; when +she goes wrong and reduces herself to such an absurdity as she has here +done, those who love her must save her from herself, correct her, and +rehabilitate her. + +“Our conclusion, therefore, is this:- + +“The prisoner must recant on oath his statement that he is the Sunchild. +The interpreter must be squared, or convinced of his mistake. The +Mayoress, Dr. Downie, I, and the gaoler (with the interpreter if we can +manage him), must depose on oath that the prisoner is not Higgs. This +must be our contribution to the rehabilitation of Truth. + +“The Professors must contribute as follows: They must swear that the +prisoner is not the man they met with quails in his possession on +Thursday night. They must further swear that they have one or both of +them known him, off and on, for many years past, as a monomaniac with +Sunchildism on the brain but otherwise harmless. If they will do this, +no proceedings are to be taken against them. + +“The Mayor’s contribution shall be to reprimand the prisoner, and order +him to repeat his recantation in the new temple before the Manager and +Head Cashier, and to confirm his statement on oath by kissing the +reliquary containing the newly found relic. + +“The Ranger and the Master of the Gaol must contribute that the +prisoner’s measurements, and the marks found on his body, negative all +possibility of his identity with the Sunchild, and that all the hair on +the covered as well as the uncovered parts of his body was found to be +jet black. + +“We advise further that the prisoner should have his nuggets and his kit +returned to him, and that the receipt given by the Professors together +with Professor Hanky’s handkerchief be given back to the Professors. + +“Furthermore, seeing that we should all of us like to have a quiet +evening with the prisoner, we should petition the Mayor and Mayoress to +ask him to meet all here present at dinner to-morrow evening, after his +discharge, on the plea that Professors Hanky and Panky and Dr. Downie may +give him counsel, convince him of his folly, and if possible free him +henceforth from the monomania under which he now suffers. + +“The prisoner shall give his word of honour, never to return to Erewhon, +nor to encourage any of his countrymen to do so. After the dinner to +which we hope the Mayoress will invite us, the Ranger, if the night is +fair, shall escort the prisoner as far as the statues, whence he will +find his own way home. + +“Those who are in favour of this compromise hold up their hands.” + +The Mayor and Yram held up theirs. “Will you hold up yours, Professor +Hanky,” said George, “if I release you?” + +“Yes,” said Hanky with a gruff laugh, whereon George released him and he +held up both his hands. + +Panky did not hold up his, whereon Hanky said, “Hold up your hands, +Panky, can’t you? We are really very well out of it.” + +Panky, hardly lifting his head, sobbed out, “I think we ought to have our +f-f-fo-fo-four pounds ten returned to us.” + +“I am afraid, sir,” said George, “that the prisoner must have spent the +greater part of this money.” + +Every one smiled, indeed it was all George could do to prevent himself +from laughing outright. The Mayor brought out his purse, counted the +money, and handed it good-humouredly to Panky, who gratefully received +it, and said he would divide it with Hanky. He then held up his hands, +“But,” he added, turning to his brother Professor, “so long as I live, +Hanky, I will never go out anywhere again with you.” + +George then turned to Hanky and said, “I am afraid I must now trouble you +and Professor Panky to depose on oath to the facts which Mrs. Humdrum and +Dr. Downie propose you should swear to in open court to-morrow. I knew +you would do so, and have brought an ordinary form, duly filled up, which +declares that the prisoner is not the poacher you met on Thursday; and +also, that he has been long known to both of you as a harmless +monomaniac.” + +As he spoke he brought out depositions to the above effect which he had +just written in his office; he shewed the Professors that the form was +this time an innocent one, whereon they made no demur to signing and +swearing in the presence of the Mayor, who attested. + +“The former depositions,” said Hanky, “had better be destroyed at once.” + +“That,” said George, “may hardly be, but so long as you stick to what you +have just sworn to, they will not be used against you.” + +Hanky scowled, but knew that he was powerless and said no more. + +* * * * * + +The knowledge of what ensued did not reach me from my father. George and +his mother, seeing how ill he looked, and what a shock the events of the +last few days had given him, resolved that he should not know of the risk +that George was about to run; they therefore said nothing to him about +it. What I shall now tell, I learned on the occasion already referred to +when I had the happiness to meet George. I am in some doubt whether it +is more fitly told here, or when I come to the interview between him and +me; on the whole, however, I suppose chronological order is least +outraged by dealing with it here. + +As soon as the Professors had signed the second depositions, George said, +“I have not yet held up my hands, but I will hold them up if Mrs. Humdrum +and Dr. Downie will approve of what I propose. Their compromise does not +go far enough, for swear as we may, it is sure to get noised abroad, with +the usual exaggerations, that the Sunchild has been here, and that he has +been spirited away either by us, or by the sun his father. For one +person whom we know of as having identified him, there will be five, of +whom we know nothing, and whom we cannot square. Reports will reach the +King sooner or later, and I shall be sent for. Meanwhile the Professors +will be living in fear of intrigue on my part, and I, however +unreasonably, shall fear the like on theirs. This should not be. I +mean, therefore, on the day following my return from escorting the +prisoner, to set out for the capital, see the King, and make a clean +breast of the whole matter. To this end I must have the nuggets, the +prisoner’s kit, his receipt, Professor Hanky’s handkerchief, and, of +course, the two depositions just sworn to by the Professors. I hope and +think that the King will pardon us all round; but whatever he may do I +shall tell him everything.” + +Hanky was up in arms at once. “Sheer madness,” he exclaimed. Yram and +the Mayor looked anxious; Dr. Downie eyed George as though he were some +curious creature, which he heard of but had never seen, and was rather +disposed to like. Mrs. Humdrum nodded her head approvingly. + +“Quite right, George,” said she, “tell his Majesty everything.” + +Dr. Downie then said, “Your son, Mayoress, is a very sensible fellow. I +will go with him, and with the Professors--for they had better come too: +each will hear what the other says, and we will tell the truth, the whole +truth, and nothing but the truth. I am, as you know, a _persona grata_ +at Court; I will say that I advised your son’s action. The King has +liked him ever since he was a boy, and I am not much afraid about what he +will do. In public, no doubt we had better hush things up, but in +private the King must be told.” + +Hanky fought hard for some time, but George told him that it did not +matter whether he agreed or no. “You can come,” he said, “or stop away, +just as you please. If you come, you can hear and speak; if you do not, +you will not hear, but these two depositions will speak for you. Please +yourself.” + +“Very well,” he said at last, “I suppose we had better go.” + +Every one having now understood what his or her part was to be, Yram said +they had better shake hands all round and take a couple of hours’ rest +before getting ready for the banquet. George said that the Professors +did not shake hands with him very cordially, but the farce was gone +through. When the hand-shaking was over, Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum +left the house, and the Professors retired grumpily to their own room. + +I will say here that no harm happened either to George or the Professors +in consequence of his having told the King, but will reserve particulars +for my concluding chapter. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI: YRAM, ON GETTING RID OF HER GUESTS, GOES TO THE PRISON TO +SEE MY FATHER + + +Yram did not take the advice she had given her guests, but set about +preparing a basket of the best cold dainties she could find, including a +bottle of choice wine that she knew my father would like; thus loaded she +went to the gaol, which she entered by her father’s private entrance. + +It was now about half-past four, so that much more must have been said +and done after luncheon at the Mayor’s than ever reached my father. The +wonder is that he was able to collect so much. He, poor man, as soon as +George left him, flung himself on to the bed that was in his cell and lay +there wakeful, but not unquiet, till near the time when Yram reached the +gaol. + +The old gaoler came to tell him that she had come and would be glad to +see him; much as he dreaded the meeting there was no avoiding it, and in +a few minutes Yram stood before him. + +Both were agitated, but Yram betrayed less of what she felt than my +father. He could only bow his head and cover his face with his hands. +Yram said, “We are old friends; take your hands from your face and let me +see you. There! That is well.” + +She took his right hand between both hers, looked at him with eyes full +of kindness, and said softly-- + +“You are not much changed, but you look haggard, worn, and ill; I am +uneasy about you. Remember, you are among friends, who will see that no +harm befalls you. There is a look in your eyes that frightens me.” + +As she spoke she took the wine out of her basket, and poured him out a +glass, but rather to give him some little thing to distract his +attention, than because she expected him to drink it--which he could not +do. + +She never asked him whether he found her altered, or turned the +conversation ever such a little on to herself; all was for him; to soothe +and comfort him, not in words alone, but in look, manner, and voice. My +father knew that he could thank her best by controlling himself, and +letting himself be soothed and comforted--at any rate so far as he could +seem to be. + +Up to this time they had been standing, but now Yram, seeing my father +calmer, said, “Enough, let us sit down.” + +So saying she seated herself at one end of the small table that was in +the cell, and motioned my father to sit opposite to her. “The light +hurts you?” she said, for the sun was coming into the room. “Change +places with me, I am a sun worshipper. No, we can move the table, and we +can then see each other better.” + +This done, she said, still very softly, “And now tell me what it is all +about. Why have you come here?” + +“Tell me first,” said my father, “what befell you after I had been taken +away. Why did you not send me word when you found what had happened? or +come after me? You know I should have married you at once, unless they +bound me in fetters.” + +“I know you would; but you remember Mrs. Humdrum? Yes, I see you do. I +told her everything; it was she who saved me. We thought of you, but she +saw that it would not do. As I was to marry Mr. Strong, the more you +were lost sight of the better, but with George ever with me I have not +been able to forget you. I might have been very happy with you, but I +could not have been happier than I have been ever since that short +dreadful time was over. George must tell you the rest. I cannot do so. +All is well. I love my husband with my whole heart and soul, and he +loves me with his. As between him and me, he knows everything; George is +his son, not yours; we have settled it so, though we both know otherwise; +as between you and me, for this one hour, here, there is no use in +pretending that you are not George’s father. I have said all I need say. +Now, tell me what I asked you--Why are you here?” + +“I fear,” said my father, set at rest by the sweetness of Yram’s voice +and manner--he told me he had never seen any one to compare with her +except my mother--“I fear, to do as much harm now as I did before, and +with as little wish to do any harm at all.” + +He then told her all that the reader knows, and explained how he had +thought he could have gone about the country as a peasant, and seen how +she herself had fared, without her, or any one, even suspecting that he +was in the country. + +“You say your wife is dead, and that she left you with a son--is he like +George?” + +“In mind and disposition, wonderfully; in appearance, no; he is dark and +takes after his mother, and though he is handsome, he is not so +good-looking as George.” + +“No one,” said George’s mother, “ever was, or ever will be, and he is as +good as he looks.” + +“I should not have believed you if you had said he was not.” + +“That is right. I am glad you are proud of him. He irradiates the lives +of every one of us.” + +“And the mere knowledge that he exists will irradiate the rest of mine.” + +“Long may it do so. Let us now talk about this morning--did you mean to +declare yourself?” + +“I do not know what I meant; what I most cared about was the doing what I +thought George would wish to see his father do.” + +“You did that; but he says he told you not to say who you were.” + +“So he did, but I knew what he would think right. He was uppermost in my +thoughts all the time.” + +Yram smiled, and said, “George is a dangerous person; you were both of +you very foolish; one as bad as the other.” + +“I do not know. I do not know anything. It is beyond me; but I am at +peace about it, and hope I shall do the like again to-morrow before the +Mayor.” + +“I heartily hope you will do nothing of the kind. George tells me you +have promised him to be good and to do as we bid you.” + +“So I will; but he will not tell me to say that I am not what I am.” + +“Yes, he will, and I will tell you why. If we permit you to be Higgs the +Sunchild, he must either throw his own father into the Blue Pool--which +he will not do--or run great risk of being thrown into it himself, for +not having Blue-Pooled a foreigner. I am afraid we shall have to make +you do a good deal that neither you nor we shall like.” + +She then told him briefly of what had passed after luncheon at her house, +and what it had been settled to do, leaving George to tell the details +while escorting him towards the statues on the following evening. She +said that every one would be so completely in every one else’s power that +there was no fear of any one’s turning traitor. But she said nothing +about George’s intention of setting out for the capital on Wednesday +morning to tell the whole story to the King. + +“Now,” she said, when she had told him as much as was necessary, “be +good, and do as you said you would.” + +“I will. I will deny myself, not once, nor twice, but as often as is +necessary. I will kiss the reliquary, and when I meet Hanky and Panky at +your table, I will be sworn brother to them--so long, that is, as George +is out of hearing; for I cannot lie well to them when he is listening.” + +“Oh yes, you can. He will understand all about it; he enjoys falsehood +as well as we all do, and has the nicest sense of when to lie and when +not to do so.” + +“What gift can be more invaluable?” + +My father, knowing that he might not have another chance of seeing Yram +alone, now changed the conversation. + +“I have something,” he said, “for George, but he must know nothing about +it till after I am gone.” + +As he spoke, he took from his pockets the nine small bags of nuggets that +remained to him. + +“But this,” said Yram, “being gold, is a large sum: can you indeed spare +it, and do you really wish George to have it all?” + +“I shall be very unhappy if he does not, but he must know nothing about +it till I am out of Erewhon.” + +My father then explained to her that he was now very rich, and would have +brought ten times as much, if he had known of George’s existence. “Then,” +said Yram, musing, “if you are rich, I accept and thank you heartily on +his behalf. I can see a reason for his not knowing what you are giving +him at present, but it is too long to tell.” + +The reason was, that if George knew of this gold before he saw the King, +he would be sure to tell him of it, and the King might claim it, for +George would never explain that it was a gift from father to son; whereas +if the King had once pardoned him, he would not be so squeamish as to +open up the whole thing again with a postscript to his confession. But +of this she said not a word. + +My father then told her of the box of sovereigns that he had left in his +saddle-bags. “They are coined,” he said, “and George will have to melt +them down, but he will find some way of doing this. They will be worth +rather more than these nine bags of nuggets.” + +“The difficulty will be to get him to go down and fetch them, for it is +against his oath to go far beyond the statues. If you could be taken +faint and say you wanted help, he would see you to your camping ground +without a word, but he would be angry if he found he had been tricked +into breaking his oath in order that money might be given him. It would +never do. Besides, there would not be time, for he must be back here on +Tuesday night. No; if he breaks his oath he must do it with his eyes +open--and he will do it later on--or I will go and fetch the money for +him myself. He is in love with a grand-daughter of Mrs. Humdrum’s, and +this sum, together with what you are now leaving with me, will make him a +well-to-do man. I have always been unhappy about his having any of the +Mayor’s money, and his salary was not quite enough for him to marry on. +What can I say to thank you?” + +“Tell me, please, about Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter. You like her as a +wife for George?” + +“Absolutely. She is just such another as her grandmother must have been. +She and George have been sworn lovers ever since he was ten, and she +eight. The only drawback is that her mother, Mrs. Humdrum’s second +daughter, married for love, and there are many children, so that there +will be no money with her; but what you are leaving will make everything +quite easy, for he will sell the gold at once. I am so glad about it.” + +“Can you ask Mrs. Humdrum to bring her grand-daughter with her to-morrow +evening?” + +“I am afraid not, for we shall want to talk freely at dinner, and she +must not know that you are the Sunchild; she shall come to my house in +the afternoon and you can see her then. You will be quite happy about +her, but of course she must not know that you are her father-in-law that +is to be.” + +“One thing more. As George must know nothing about the sovereigns, I +must tell you how I will hide them. They are in a silver box, which I +will bind to the bough of some tree close to my camp; or if I can find a +tree with a hole in it I will drop the box into the hole. He cannot miss +my camp; he has only to follow the stream that runs down from the pass +till it gets near a large river, and on a small triangular patch of flat +ground, he will see the ashes of my camp fire, a few yards away from the +stream on his right hand as he descends. In whatever tree I may hide the +box, I will strew wood ashes for some yards in a straight line towards +it. I will then light another fire underneath, and blaze the tree with a +knife that I have left at my camping ground. He is sure to find it.” + +Yram again thanked him, and then my father, to change the conversation, +asked whether she thought that George really would have Blue-Pooled the +Professors. + +“There is no knowing,” said Yram. “He is the gentlest creature living +till some great provocation rouses him, and I never saw him hate and +despise any one as he does the Professors. Much of what he said was +merely put on, for he knew the Professors must yield. I do not like his +ever having to throw any one into that horrid place, no more does he, but +the Rangership is exactly the sort of thing to suit him, and the opening +was too good to lose. I must now leave you, and get ready for the +Mayor’s banquet. We shall meet again to-morrow evening. Try and eat +what I have brought you in this basket. I hope you will like the wine.” +She put out her hand, which my father took, and in another moment she was +gone, for she saw a look in his face as though he would fain have asked +her to let him once more press his lips to hers. Had he done this, +without thinking about it, it is likely enough she would not have been +ill pleased. But who can say? + +For the rest of the evening my father was left very much to his own not +too comfortable reflections. He spent part of it in posting up the notes +from which, as well as from his own mouth, my story is in great part +taken. The good things that Yram had left with him, and his pipe, which +she had told him he might smoke quite freely, occupied another part, and +by ten o’clock he went to bed. + + + + +CHAPTER XXII: MAINLY OCCUPIED WITH A VERACIOUS EXTRACT FROM A +SUNCH’STONIAN JOURNAL + + +While my father was thus wiling away the hours in his cell, the whole +town was being illuminated in his honour, and not more than a couple of +hundred yards off, at the Mayor’s banquet, he was being extolled as a +superhuman being. + +The banquet, which was at the town hall, was indeed a very brilliant +affair, but the little space that is left me forbids my saying more than +that Hanky made what was considered the speech of the evening, and +betrayed no sign of ill effects from the bad quarter of an hour which he +had spent so recently. Not a trace was to be seen of any desire on his +part to change his tone as regards Sunchildism--as, for example, to +minimize the importance of the relic, or to remind his hearers that +though the chariot and horses had undoubtedly come down from the sky and +carried away my father and mother, yet that the earlier stage of the +ascent had been made in a balloon. It almost seemed, so George told my +father, as though he had resolved that he would speak lies, all lies, and +nothing but lies. + +Panky, who was also to have spoken, was excused by the Mayor on the +ground that the great heat and the excitement of the day’s proceedings +had quite robbed him of his voice. + +Dr. Downie had a jumping cat before his mental vision. He spoke quietly +and sensibly, dwelling chiefly on the benefits that had already accrued +to the kingdom through the abolition of the edicts against machinery, and +the great developments which he foresaw as probable in the near future. +He held up the Sunchild’s example, and his ethical teaching, to the +imitation and admiration of his hearers, but he said nothing about the +miraculous element in my father’s career, on which he declared that his +friend Professor Hanky had already so eloquently enlarged as to make +further allusion to it superfluous. + +The reader knows what was to happen on the following morning. The +programme concerted at the Mayor’s was strictly adhered to. The +following account, however, which appeared in the Sunch’ston bi-weekly +newspaper two days after my father had left, was given me by George a +year later, on the occasion of that interview to which I have already +more than once referred. There were other accounts in other papers, but +the one I am giving departs the least widely from the facts. It ran:- + +“_The close of a disagreeable incident_.--Our readers will remember that +on Sunday last during the solemn inauguration of the temple now dedicated +to the Sunchild, an individual on the front bench of those set apart for +the public suddenly interrupted Professor Hanky’s eloquent sermon by +declaring himself to be the Sunchild, and saying that he had come down +from the sun to sanctify by his presence the glorious fane which the +piety of our fellow-citizens and others has erected in his honour. + +“Wild rumours obtained credence throughout the congregation to the effect +that this person was none other than the Sunchild himself, and in spite +of the fact that his complexion and the colour of his hair showed this to +be impossible, more than one person was carried away by the excitement of +the moment, and by some few points of resemblance between the stranger +and the Sunchild. Under the influence of this belief, they were +preparing to give him the honour which they supposed justly due to him, +when to the surprise of every one he was taken into custody by the +deservedly popular Ranger of the King’s preserves, and in the course of +the afternoon it became generally known that he had been arrested on the +charge of being one of a gang of poachers who have been known for some +time past to be making much havoc among the quails on the preserves. + +“This offence, at all times deplored by those who desire that his Majesty +should enjoy good sport when he honours us with a visit, is doubly +deplorable during the season when, on the higher parts of the preserves, +the young birds are not yet able to shift for themselves; the Ranger, +therefore, is indefatigable in his efforts to break up the gang, and with +this end in view, for the last fortnight has been out night and day on +the remoter sections of the forest--little suspecting that the marauders +would venture so near Sunch’ston as it now seems they have done. It is +to his extreme anxiety to detect and punish these miscreants that we must +ascribe the arrest of a man, who, however foolish, and indeed guilty, he +is in other respects, is innocent of the particular crime imputed to him. +The circumstances that led to his arrest have reached us from an +exceptionally well-informed source, and are as follows:- + +“Our distinguished guests, Professors Hanky and Panky, both of them +justly celebrated archaeologists, had availed themselves of the +opportunity afforded them by their visit to Sunch’ston, to inspect the +mysterious statues at the head of the stream that comes down near this +city, and which have hitherto baffled all those who have tried to +ascertain their date and purpose. + +“On their descent after a fatiguing day the Professors were benighted, +and lost their way. Seeing the light of a small fire among some trees +near them, they made towards it, hoping to be directed rightly, and found +a man, respectably dressed, sitting by the fire with several brace of +quails beside him, some of them plucked. Believing that in spite of his +appearance, which would not have led them to suppose that he was a +poacher, he must unquestionably be one, they hurriedly enquired their +way, intending to leave him as soon as they had got their answer; he, +however, attacked them, or made as though he would do so, and said he +would show them a way which they should be in no fear of losing, whereon +Professor Hanky, with a well-directed blow, felled him to the ground. The +two Professors, fearing that other poachers might come to his assistance, +made off as nearly as they could guess in the direction of Sunch’ston. +When they had gone a mile or two onward at haphazard, they sat down under +a large tree, and waited till day began to break; they then resumed their +journey, and before long struck a path which led them to a spot from +which they could see the towers of the new temple. + +“Fatigued though they were, they waited before taking the rest of which +they stood much in need, till they had reported their adventure at the +Ranger’s office. The Ranger was still out on the preserves, but +immediately on his return on Saturday morning he read the description of +the poacher’s appearance and dress, about which last, however, the only +remarkable feature was that it was better than a poacher might be +expected to possess, and gave an air of respectability to the wearer that +might easily disarm suspicion. + +“The Ranger made enquiries at all the inns in Sunch’ston, and at length +succeeded in hearing of a stranger who appeared to correspond with the +poacher whom the Professors had seen; but the man had already left, and +though the Ranger did his best to trace him he did not succeed. On +Sunday morning, however, he observed the prisoner, and found that he +answered the description given by the Professors; he therefore arrested +him quietly in the temple, but told him that he should not take him to +prison till the service was over. The man said he would come quietly +inasmuch as he should easily be able to prove his innocence. In the +meantime, however, he professed the utmost anxiety to hear Professor +Hanky’s sermon, which he said he believed would concern him nearly. The +Ranger paid no attention to this, and was as much astounded as the rest +of the congregation were, when immediately after one of Professor Hanky’s +most eloquent passages, the man started up and declared himself to be the +Sunchild. On this the Ranger took him away at once, and for the man’s +own protection hurried him off to prison. + +“Professor Hanky was so much shocked at such outrageous conduct, that for +the moment he failed to recognise the offender; after a few seconds, +however, he grasped the situation, and knew him to be one who on previous +occasions, near Bridgeford, had done what he was now doing. It seems +that he is notorious in the neighbourhood of Bridgeford, as a monomaniac +who is so deeply impressed with the beauty of the Sunchild’s +character--and we presume also of his own--as to believe that he is +himself the Sunchild. + +“Recovering almost instantly from the shock the interruption had given +him, the learned Professor calmed his hearers by acquainting them with +the facts of the case, and continued his sermon to the delight of all who +heard it. We should say, however, that the gentleman who twenty years +ago instructed the Sunchild in the Erewhonian language, was so struck +with some few points of resemblance between the stranger, and his former +pupil, that he acclaimed him, and was removed forcibly by the vergers. + +“On Monday morning the prisoner was brought up before the Mayor. We +cannot say whether it was the sobering effect of prison walls, or whether +he had been drinking before he entered the temple, and had now had time +enough to recover himself--at any rate for some reason or other he was +abjectly penitent when his case came on for hearing. The charge of +poaching was first gone into, but was immediately disposed of by the +evidence of the two Professors, who stated that the prisoner bore no +resemblance to the poacher they had seen, save that he was about the same +height and age, and was respectably dressed. + +“The charge of disturbing the congregation by declaring himself the +Sunchild was then proceeded with, and unnecessary as it may appear to be, +it was thought advisable to prevent all possibility of the man’s +assertion being accepted by the ignorant as true, at some later date, +when those who could prove its falsehood were no longer living. The +prisoner, therefore, was removed to his cell, and there measured by the +Master of the Gaol, and the Ranger in the presence of the Mayor, who +attested the accuracy of the measurements. Not one single one of them +corresponded with those recorded of the Sunchild himself, and a few marks +such as moles, and permanent scars on the Sunchild’s body were not found +on the prisoner’s. Furthermore the prisoner was shaggy-breasted, with +much coarse jet black hair on the fore-arms and from the knees downwards, +whereas the Sunchild had little hair save on his head, and what little +there was, was fine, and very light in colour. + +“Confronted with these discrepancies, the gentleman who had taught the +Sunchild our language was convinced of his mistake, though he still +maintained that there was some superficial likeness between his former +pupil and the prisoner. Here he was confirmed by the Master of the Gaol, +the Mayoress, Mrs. Humdrum, and Professors Hanky and Panky, who all of +them could see what the interpreter meant, but denied that the prisoner +could be mistaken for the Sunchild for more than a few seconds. No doubt +the prisoner’s unhappy delusion has been fostered, if not entirely +caused, by his having been repeatedly told that he was like the Sunchild. +The celebrated Dr. Downie, who well remembers the Sunchild, was also +examined, and gave his evidence with so much convincing detail as to make +it unnecessary to call further witnesses. + +“It having been thus once for all officially and authoritatively placed +on record that the prisoner was not the Sunchild, Professors Hanky and +Panky then identified him as a well known monomaniac on the subject of +Sunchildism, who in other respects was harmless. We withhold his name +and place of abode, out of consideration for the well known and highly +respectable family to which he belongs. The prisoner admitted with much +contrition that he had made a disturbance in the temple, but pleaded that +he had been carried away by the eloquence of Professor Hanky; he promised +to avoid all like offence in future, and threw himself on the mercy of +the court. + +“The Mayor, unwilling that Sunday’s memorable ceremony should be the +occasion of a serious punishment to any of those who took part in it, +reprimanded the prisoner in a few severe but not unkindly words, +inflicted a fine of forty shillings, and ordered that the prisoner should +be taken directly to the temple, where he should confess his folly to the +Manager and Head Cashier, and confirm his words by kissing the reliquary +in which the newly found relic has been placed. The prisoner being +unable to pay the fine, some of the ladies and gentlemen in court kindly +raised the amount amongst them, in pity for the poor creature’s obvious +contrition, rather than see him sent to prison for a month in default of +payment. + +“The prisoner was then conducted to the temple, followed by a +considerable number of people. Strange to say, in spite of the +overwhelming evidence that they had just heard, some few among the +followers, whose love of the marvellous overpowered their reason, still +maintained that the prisoner was the Sunchild. Nothing could be more +decorous than the prisoner’s behaviour when, after hearing the +recantation that was read out to him by the Manager, he signed the +document with his name and address, which we again withhold, and kissed +the reliquary in confirmation of his words. + +“The Mayor then declared the prisoner to be at liberty. When he had done +so he said, ‘I strongly urge you to place yourself under my protection +for the present, that you may be freed from the impertinent folly and +curiosity of some whose infatuation might lead you from that better mind +to which I believe you are now happily restored. I wish you to remain +for some few hours secluded in the privacy of my own study, where Dr. +Downie and the two excellent Professors will administer that ghostly +counsel to you, which will be likely to protect you from any return of +your unhappy delusion.’ + +“The man humbly bowed assent, and was taken by the Mayor’s younger sons +to the Mayor’s own house, where he was duly cared for. About midnight, +when all was quiet, he was conducted to the outskirts of the town towards +Clearwater, and furnished with enough money to provide for his more +pressing necessities till he could reach some relatives who reside three +or four days’ walk down on the road towards the capital. He desired the +man who accompanied him to repeat to the Mayor his heartfelt thanks for +the forbearance and generosity with which he had been treated. The +remembrance of this, he said, should be ever present with him, and he was +confident would protect him if his unhappy monomania shewed any signs of +returning. + +“Let us now, however, remind our readers that the poacher who threatened +Professors Hanky and Panky’s life on Thursday evening last is still at +large. He is evidently a man of desperate character, and it is to be +hoped that our fellow-citizens will give immediate information at the +Ranger’s office if they see any stranger in the neighbourhood of the +preserves whom they may have reasonable grounds for suspecting. + +“P.S.--As we are on the point of going to press we learn that a dangerous +lunatic, who has been for some years confined in the Clearwater asylum, +succeeded in escaping on the night of Wednesday last, and it is surmised +with much probability, that this was the man who threatened the two +Professors on Thursday evening. His being alone, his having dared to +light a fire, probably to cook quails which he had been driven to kill +from stress of hunger, the respectability of his dress, and the fury with +which he would have attacked the two Professors single-handed, but for +Professor Hanky’s presence of mind in giving him a knock-down blow, all +point in the direction of thinking that he was no true poacher, but, what +is even more dangerous--a madman at large. We have not received any +particulars as to the man’s appearance, nor the clothes he was wearing, +but we have little doubt that these will confirm the surmise to which we +now give publicity. If it is correct it becomes doubly incumbent on all +our fellow-citizens to be both on the watch, and on their guard. + +“We may add that the man was fully believed to have taken the direction +towards the capital; hence no attempts were made to look for him in the +neighbourhood of Sunch’ston, until news of the threatened attack on the +Professors led the keeper of the asylum to feel confident that he had +hitherto been on a wrong scent.” + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII: MY FATHER IS ESCORTED TO THE MAYOR’S HOUSE, AND IS +INTRODUCED TO A FUTURE DAUGHTER-IN-LAW + + +My father said he was followed to the Mayor’s house by a good many +people, whom the Mayor’s sons in vain tried to get rid of. One or two of +these still persisted in saying he was the Sunchild--whereon another +said, “But his hair is black.” + +“Yes,” was the answer, “but a man can dye his hair, can he not? look at +his blue eyes and his eyelashes?” + +My father was doubting whether he ought not to again deny his identity +out of loyalty to the Mayor and Yram, when George’s next brother said, +“Pay no attention to them, but step out as fast as you can.” This +settled the matter, and in a few minutes they were at the Mayor’s, where +the young men took him into the study; the elder said with a smile, “We +should like to stay and talk to you, but my mother said we were not to do +so.” Whereon they left him much to his regret, but he gathered rightly +that they had not been officially told who he was, and were to be left to +think what they liked, at any rate for the present. + +In a few minutes the Mayor entered, and going straight up to my father +shook him cordially by the hand. + +“I have brought you this morning’s paper,” said he. “You will find a +full report of Professor Hanky’s sermon, and of the speeches at last +night’s banquet. You see they pass over your little interruption with +hardly a word, but I dare say they will have made up their minds about it +all by Thursday’s issue.” + +He laughed as he produced the paper--which my father brought home with +him, and without which I should not have been able to report Hanky’s +sermon as fully as I have done. But my father could not let things pass +over thus lightly. + +“I thank you,” he said, “but I have much more to thank you for, and know +not how to do it.” + +“Can you not trust me to take everything as said?” + +“Yes, but I cannot trust myself not to be haunted if I do not say--or at +any rate try to say--some part of what I ought to say.” + +“Very well; then I will say something myself. I have a small joke, the +only one I ever made, which I inflict periodically upon my wife. You, +and I suppose George, are the only two other people in the world to whom +it can ever be told; let me see, then, if I cannot break the ice with it. +It is this. Some men have twin sons; George in this topsy turvey world +of ours has twin fathers--you by luck, and me by cunning. I see you +smile; give me your hand.” + +My father took the Mayor’s hand between both his own. “Had I been in +your place,” he said, “I should be glad to hope that I might have done as +you did.” + +“And I,” said the Mayor, more readily than might have been expected of +him, “fear that if I had been in yours--I should have made it the proper +thing for you to do. There! The ice is well broken, and now for +business. You will lunch with us, and dine in the evening. I have given +it out that you are of good family, so there is nothing odd in this. At +lunch you will not be the Sunchild, for my younger children will be +there; at dinner all present will know who you are, so we shall be free +as soon as the servants are out of the room. + +“I am sorry, but I must send you away with George as soon as the streets +are empty--say at midnight--for the excitement is too great to allow of +your staying longer. We must keep your rug and the things you cook with, +but my wife will find you what will serve your turn. There is no moon, +so you and George will camp out as soon as you get well on to the +preserves; the weather is hot, and you will neither of you take any harm. +To-morrow by mid-day you will be at the statues, where George must bid +you good-bye, for he must be at Sunch’ston to-morrow night. You will +doubtless get safely home; I wish with all my heart that I could hear of +your having done so, but this, I fear, may not be.” + +“So be it,” replied my father, “but there is something I should yet say. +The Mayoress has no doubt told you of some gold, coined and uncoined, +that I am leaving for George. She will also have told you that I am +rich; this being so, I should have brought him much more, if I had known +that there was any such person. You have other children; if you leave +him anything, you will be taking it away from your own flesh and blood; +if you leave him nothing, it will be a slur upon him. I must therefore +send you enough gold, to provide for George as your other children will +be provided for; you can settle it upon him at once, and make it clear +that the settlement is instead of provision for him by will. The +difficulty is in the getting the gold into Erewhon, and until it is +actually here, he must know nothing about it.” + +I have no space for the discussion that followed. In the end it was +settled that George was to have £2000 in gold, which the Mayor declared +to be too much, and my father too little. Both, however, were agreed +that Erewhon would before long be compelled to enter into relations +with foreign countries, in which case the value of gold would decline +so much as to make £2000 worth little more than it would be in England. +The Mayor proposed to buy land with it, which he would hand over to +George as a gift from himself, and this my father at once acceded to. +All sorts of questions such as will occur to the reader were raised and +settled, but I must beg him to be content with knowing that everything +was arranged with the good sense that two such men were sure to bring +to bear upon it. + +The getting the gold into Erewhon was to be managed thus. George was to +know nothing, but a promise was to be got from him that at noon on the +following New Year’s day, or whatever day might be agreed upon, he +would be at the statues, where either my father or myself would meet +him, spend a couple of hours with him, and then return. Whoever met +George was to bring the gold as though it were for the Mayor, and +George could be trusted to be human enough to bring it down, when he +saw that it would be left where it was if he did not do so. + +“He will kick a good deal,” said the Mayor, “at first, but he will come +round in the end.” + +Luncheon was now announced. My father was feeling faint and ill; more +than once during the forenoon he had had a return of the strange +giddiness and momentary loss of memory which had already twice attacked +him, but he had recovered in each case so quickly that no one had seen +he was unwell. He, poor man, did not yet know what serious brain +exhaustion these attacks betokened, and finding himself in his usual +health as soon as they passed away, set them down as simply effects of +fatigue and undue excitement. + +George did not lunch with the others. Yram explained that he had to draw +up a report which would occupy him till dinner time. Her three other +sons, and her three lovely daughters, were there. My father was +delighted with all of them, for they made friends with him at once. He +had feared that he would have been disgraced in their eyes, by his having +just come from prison, but whatever they may have thought, no trace of +anything but a little engaging timidity on the girls’ part was to be +seen. The two elder boys--or rather young men, for they seemed fully +grown, though, like George, not yet bearded--treated him as already an +old acquaintance, while the youngest, a lad of fourteen, walked straight +up to him, put out his hand, and said, “How do you do, sir?” with a +pretty blush that went straight to my father’s heart. + +“These boys,” he said to Yram aside, “who have nothing to blush for--see +how the blood mantles into their young cheeks, while I, who should blush +at being spoken to by them, cannot do so.” + +“Do not talk nonsense,” said Yram, with mock severity. + +But it was no nonsense to my poor father. He was awed at the goodness +and beauty with which he found himself surrounded. His thoughts were too +full of what had been, what was, and what was yet to be, to let him +devote himself to these young people as he would dearly have liked to do. +He could only look at them, wonder at them, fall in love with them, and +thank heaven that George had been brought up in such a household. + +When luncheon was over, Yram said, “I will now send you to a room where +you can lie down and go to sleep for a few hours. You will be out late +to-night, and had better rest while you can. Do you remember the drink +you taught us to make of corn parched and ground? You used to say you +liked it. A cup shall be brought to your room at about five, for you +must try and sleep till then. If you notice a little box on the dressing- +table of your room, you will open it or no as you like. About half-past +five there will be a visitor, whose name you can guess, but I shall not +let her stay long with you. Here comes the servant to take you to your +room.” On this she smiled, and turned somewhat hurriedly away. + +My father on reaching his room went to the dressing-table, where he saw a +small unpretending box, which he immediately opened. On the top was a +paper with the words, “Look--say nothing--forget.” Beneath this was some +cotton wool, and then--the two buttons and the lock of his own hair, that +he had given Yram when he said good-bye to her. + +The ghost of the lock that Yram had then given him, rose from the dead, +and smote him as with a whip across the face. On what dust-heap had it +not been thrown how many long years ago? Then she had never forgotten +him? to have been remembered all these years by such a woman as that, and +never to have heeded it--never to have found out what she was though he +had seen her day after day for months. Ah! but she was then still +budding. That was no excuse. If a loveable woman--aye, or any woman--has +loved a man, even though he cannot marry her, or even wish to do so, at +any rate let him not forget her--and he had forgotten Yram as completely +until the last few days, as though he had never seen her. He took her +little missive, and under “Look,” he wrote, “I have;” under “Say +nothing,” “I will;” under “forget,” “never.” “And I never shall,” he +said to himself, as he replaced the box upon the table. He then lay down +to rest upon the bed, but he could get no sleep. + +When the servant brought him his imitation coffee--an imitation so +successful that Yram made him a packet of it to replace the tea that he +must leave behind him--he rose and presently came downstairs into the +drawing-room, where he found Yram and Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter, of +whom I will say nothing, for I have never seen her, and know nothing +about her, except that my father found her a sweet-looking girl, of +graceful figure and very attractive expression. He was quite happy about +her, but she was too young and shy to make it possible for him to do more +than admire her appearance, and take Yram’s word for it that she was as +good as she looked. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV: AFTER DINNER, DR. DOWNIE AND THE PROFESSORS WOULD BE GLAD +TO KNOW WHAT IS TO BE DONE ABOUT SUNCHILDISM + + +It was about six when George’s _fiancée_ left the house, and as soon as +she had done so, Yram began to see about the rug and the best substitutes +she could find for the billy and pannikin. She had a basket packed with +all that my father and George would want to eat and drink while on the +preserves, and enough of everything, except meat, to keep my father going +till he could reach the shepherd’s hut of which I have already spoken. +Meat would not keep, and my father could get plenty of flappers--i.e. +ducks that cannot yet fly--when he was on the river-bed down below. + +The above preparations had not been made very long, before Mrs. Humdrum +arrived, followed presently by Dr. Downie and in due course by the +Professors, who were still staying in the house. My father remembered +Mrs. Humdrum’s good honest face, but could not bring Dr. Downie to his +recollection till the Doctor told him when and where they had met, and +then he could only very uncertainly recall him, though he vowed that he +could now do so perfectly well. + +“At any rate,” said Hanky, advancing towards him with his best Bridgeford +manner, “you will not have forgotten meeting my brother Professor and +myself.” + +“It has been rather a forgetting sort of a morning,” said my father +demurely, “but I can remember that much, and am delighted to renew my +acquaintance with both of you.” + +As he spoke he shook hands with both Professors. + +George was a little late, but when he came, dinner was announced. My +father sat on Yram’s right-hand, Dr. Downie on her left. George was next +my father, with Mrs. Humdrum opposite to him. The Professors sat one on +either side of the Mayor. During dinner the conversation turned almost +entirely on my father’s flight, his narrow escape from drowning, and his +adventures on his return to England; about these last my father was very +reticent, for he said nothing about his book, and antedated his accession +of wealth by some fifteen years, but as he walked up towards the statues +with George he told him everything. + +My father repeatedly tried to turn the conversation from himself, but +Mrs. Humdrum and Yram wanted to know about Nna Haras, as they persisted +in calling my mother--how she endured her terrible experiences in the +balloon, when she and my father were married, all about my unworthy self, +and England generally. No matter how often he began to ask questions +about the Nosnibors and other old acquaintances, both the ladies soon +went back to his own adventures. He succeeded, however, in learning that +Mr. Nosnibor was dead, and Zulora, an old maid of the most unattractive +kind, who had persistently refused to accept Sunchildism, while Mrs. +Nosnibor was the recipient of honours hardly inferior to those conferred +by the people at large on my father and mother, with whom, indeed, she +believed herself to have frequent interviews by way of visionary +revelations. So intolerable were these revelations to Zulora, that a +separate establishment had been provided for her. George said to my +father quietly--“Do you know I begin to think that Zulora must be rather +a nice person.” + +“Perhaps,” said my father grimly, “but my wife and I did not find it +out.” + +When the ladies left the room, Dr. Downie took Yram’s seat, and Hanky Dr. +Downie’s; the Mayor took Mrs. Humdrum’s, leaving my father, George, and +Panky, in their old places. Almost immediately, Dr. Downie said, “And +now, Mr, Higgs, tell us, as a man of the world, what we are to do about +Sunchildism?” + +My father smiled at this. “You know, my dear sir, as well as I do, that +the proper thing would be to put me back in prison, and keep me there +till you can send me down to the capital. You should eat your oaths of +this morning, as I would eat mine; tell every one here who I am; let them +see that my hair has been dyed; get all who knew me when I was here +before to come and see me; appoint an unimpeachable committee to examine +the record of my marks and measurements, and compare it with those of my +own body. You should let me be seen in every town at which I lodged on +my way down, and tell people that you had made a mistake. When you get +to the capital, hand me over to the King’s tender mercies and say that +our oaths were only taken this morning to prevent a ferment in the town. +I will play my part very willingly. The King can only kill me, and I +should die like a gentleman.” + +“They will not do it,” said George quietly to my father, “and I am glad +of it.” + +He was right. “This,” said Dr. Downie, “is a counsel of perfection. +Things have gone too far, and we are flesh and blood. What would those +who in your country come nearest to us Musical Bank Managers do, if they +found they had made such a mistake as we have, and dared not own it?” + +“Do not ask me,” said my father; “the story is too long, and too +terrible.” + +“At any rate, then, tell us what you would have us do that is within our +reach.” + +“I have done you harm enough, and if I preach, as likely as not I shall +do more.” + +Seeing, however, that Dr. Downie was anxious to hear what he thought, my +father said-- + +“Then I must tell you. Our religion sets before us an ideal which we all +cordially accept, but it also tells us of marvels like your chariot and +horses, which we most of us reject. Our best teachers insist on the +ideal, and keep the marvels in the background. If they could say +outright that our age has outgrown them, they would say so, but this they +may not do; nevertheless they contrive to let their opinions be +sufficiently well known, and their hearers are content with this. + +“We have others who take a very different course, but of these I will not +speak. Roughly, then, if you cannot abolish me altogether, make me a peg +on which to hang all your own best ethical and spiritual conceptions. If +you will do this, and wriggle out of that wretched relic, with that not +less wretched picture--if you will make me out to be much better and +abler than I was, or ever shall be, Sunchildism may serve your turn for +many a long year to come. Otherwise it will tumble about your heads +before you think it will. + +“Am I to go on or stop?” + +“Go on,” said George softly. That was enough for my father, so on he +went. + +“You are already doing part of what I wish. I was delighted with the two +passages I heard on Sunday, from what you call the Sunchild’s Sayings. I +never said a word of either passage; I wish I had; I wish I could say +anything half so good. And I have read a pamphlet by President Gurgoyle, +which I liked extremely; but I never said what he says I did. Again, I +wish I had. Keep to this sort of thing, and I will be as good a +Sunchildist as any of you. But you must bribe some thief to steal that +relic, and break it up to mend the roads with; and--for I believe that +here as elsewhere fires sometimes get lighted through the carelessness of +a workman--set the most careless workman you can find to do a plumbing +job near that picture.” + +Hanky looked black at this, and George trod lightly on my father’s toe, +but he told me that my father’s face was innocence itself. + +“These are hard sayings,” said Dr. Downie. + +“I know they are,” replied my father, “and I do not like saying them, but +there is no royal road to unlearning, and you have much to unlearn. +Still, you Musical Bank people bear witness to the fact that beyond the +kingdoms of this world there is another, within which the writs of this +world’s kingdoms do not run. This is the great service which our church +does for us in England, and hence many of us uphold it, though we have no +sympathy with the party now dominant within it. ‘Better,’ we think, ‘a +corrupt church than none at all.’ Moreover, those who in my country +would step into the church’s shoes are as corrupt as the church, and more +exacting. They are also more dangerous, for the masses distrust the +church, and are on their guard against aggression, whereas they do not +suspect the doctrinaires and faddists, who, if they could, would +interfere in every concern of our lives. + +“Let me return to yourselves. You Musical Bank Managers are very much +such a body of men as your country needs--but when I was here before you +had no figurehead; I have unwittingly supplied you with one, and it is +perhaps because you saw this, that you good people of Bridgeford took up +with me. Sunchildism is still young and plastic; if you will let the +cock-and-bull stories about me tacitly drop, and invent no new ones, +beyond saying what a delightful person I was, I really cannot see why I +should not do for you as well as any one else. + +“There. What I have said is nine-tenths of it rotten and wrong, but it +is the most practicable rotten and wrong that I can suggest, seeing into +what a rotten and wrong state of things you have drifted. And now, Mr. +Mayor, do you not think we may join the Mayoress and Mrs. Humdrum?” + +“As you please, Mr. Higgs,” answered the Mayor. + +“Then let us go, for I have said too much already, and your son George +tells me that we must be starting shortly.” + +As they were leaving the room Panky sidled up to my father and said, +“There is a point, Mr. Higgs, which you can settle for me, though I feel +pretty certain how you will settle it. I think that a corruption has +crept into the text of the very beautiful--” + +At this moment, as my father, who saw what was coming, was wondering what +in the world he could say, George came up to him and said, “Mr. Higgs, my +mother wishes me to take you down into the store-room, to make sure that +she has put everything for you as you would like it.” On this my father +said he would return directly and answer what he knew would be Panky’s +question. + +When Yram had shewn what she had prepared--all of it, of course, +faultless--she said, “And now, Mr. Higgs, about our leave-taking. Of +course we shall both of us feel much. I shall; I know you will; George +will have a few more hours with you than the rest of us, but his time to +say good-bye will come, and it will be painful to both of you. I am glad +you came--I am glad you have seen George, and George you, and that you +took to one another. I am glad my husband has seen you; he has spoken to +me about you very warmly, for he has taken to you much as George did. I +am very, very glad to have seen you myself, and to have learned what +became of you--and of your wife. I know you wish well to all of us; be +sure that we all of us wish most heartily well to you and yours. I sent +for you and George, because I could not say all this unless we were +alone; it is all I can do,” she said, with a smile, “to say it now.” + +Indeed it was, for the tears were in her eyes all the time, as they were +also in my father’s. + +“Let this,” continued Yram, “be our leave-taking--for we must have +nothing like a scene upstairs. Just shake hands with us all, say the +usual conventional things, and make it as short as you can; but I could +not bear to send you away without a few warmer words than I could have +said when others were in the room.” + +“May heaven bless you and yours,” said my father, “for ever and ever.” + +“That will do,” said George gently. “Now, both of you shake hands, and +come upstairs with me.” + +* * * * * + +When all three of them had got calm, for George had been moved almost as +much as his father and mother, they went upstairs, and Panky came for his +answer. “You are very possibly right,” said my father--“the version you +hold to be corrupt is the one in common use amongst ourselves, but it is +only a translation, and very possibly only a translation of a +translation, so that it may perhaps have been corrupted before it reached +us.” + +“That,” said Panky, “will explain everything,” and he went contentedly +away. + +My father talked a little aside with Mrs. Humdrum about her +grand-daughter and George, for Yram had told him that she knew all about +the attachment, and then George, who saw that my father found the +greatest difficulty in maintaining an outward calm, said, “Mr. Higgs, the +streets are empty; we had better go.” + +My father did as Yram had told him; shook hands with every one, said all +that was usual and proper as briefly as he could, and followed George out +of the room. The Mayor saw them to the door, and saved my father from +embarrassment by saying, “Mr. Higgs, you and I understand one another too +well to make it necessary for us to say so. Good-bye to you, and may no +ill befall you ere you get home.” + +My father grasped his hand in both his own. “Again,” he said, “I can say +no more than that I thank you from the bottom of my heart.” + +As he spoke he bowed his head, and went out with George into the night. + + + + +CHAPTER XXV: GEORGE ESCORTS MY FATHER TO THE STATUES; THE TWO THEN PART + + +The streets were quite deserted as George had said they would be, and +very dark, save for an occasional oil lamp. + +“As soon as we can get within the preserves,” said George, “we had better +wait till morning. I have a rug for myself as well as for you.” + +“I saw you had two,” answered my father; “you must let me carry them +both; the provisions are much the heavier load.” + +George fought as hard as a dog would do, till my father said that they +must not quarrel during the very short time they had to be together. On +this George gave up one rug meekly enough, and my father yielded about +the basket, and the other rug. + +It was about half-past eleven when they started, and it was after one +before they reached the preserves. For the first mile from the town they +were not much hindered by the darkness, and my father told George about +his book and many another matter; he also promised George to say nothing +about this second visit. Then the road became more rough, and when it +dwindled away to be a mere lane--becoming presently only a foot +track--they had to mind their footsteps, and got on but slowly. The +night was starlit, and warm, considering that they were more than three +thousand feet above the sea, but it was very dark, so that my father was +well enough pleased when George showed him the white stones that marked +the boundary, and said they had better soon make themselves as +comfortable as they could till morning. + +“We can stay here,” he said, “till half-past three, there will be a +little daylight then; we will rest half an hour for breakfast at about +five, and by noon we shall be at the statues, where we will dine.” + +This being settled, George rolled himself up in his rug, and in a few +minutes went comfortably off to sleep. Not so my poor father. He wound +up his watch, wrapped his rug round him, and lay down; but he could get +no sleep. After such a day, and such an evening, how could any one have +slept? + +About three the first signs of dawn began to show, and half an hour later +my father could see the sleeping face of his son--whom it went to his +heart to wake. Nevertheless he woke him, and in a few minutes the two +were on their way--George as fresh as a lark--my poor father intent on +nothing so much as on hiding from George how ill and unsound in body and +mind he was feeling. + +They walked on, saying but little, till at five by my father’s watch +George proposed a halt for breakfast. The spot he chose was a grassy +oasis among the trees, carpeted with subalpine flowers, now in their +fullest beauty, and close to a small stream that here came down from a +side valley. The freshness of the morning air, the extreme beauty of the +place, the lovely birds that flitted from tree to tree, the exquisite +shapes and colours of the flowers, still dew-bespangled, and above all, +the tenderness with which George treated him, soothed my father, and when +he and George had lit a fire and made some hot corn-coffee--with a view +to which Yram had put up a bottle of milk--he felt so much restored as to +look forward to the rest of his journey without alarm. Moreover he had +nothing to carry, for George had left his own rug at the place where they +had slept, knowing that he should find it on his return; he had therefore +insisted on carrying my father’s. My father fought as long as he could, +but he had to give in. + +“Now tell me,” said George, glad to change the subject, “what will those +three men do about what you said to them last night? Will they pay any +attention to it?” + +My father laughed. “My dear George, what a question--I do not know them +well enough.” + +“Oh yes, you do. At any rate say what you think most likely.” + +“Very well. I think Dr. Downie will do much as I said. He will not +throw the whole thing over, through fear of schism, loyalty to a party +from which he cannot well detach himself, and because he does not think +that the public is quite tired enough of its toy. He will neither preach +nor write against it, but he will live lukewarmly against it, and this is +what the Hankys hate. They can stand either hot or cold, but they are +afraid of lukewarm. In England Dr. Downie would be a Broad Churchman.” + +“Do you think we shall ever get rid of Sunchildism altogether?” + +“If they stick to the cock-and-bull stories they are telling now, and rub +them in, as Hanky did on Sunday, it may go, and go soon. It has taken +root too quickly and easily; and its top is too heavy for its roots; +still there are so many chances in its favour that it may last a long +time.” + +“And how about Hanky?” + +“He will brazen it out, relic, chariot, and all: and he will welcome more +relics and more cock-and-bull stories; his single eye will be upon his +own aggrandisement and that of his order. Plausible, unscrupulous, +heartless scoundrel that he is, he will play for the queen and the women +of the court, as Dr. Downie will play for the king and the men. He and +his party will sleep neither night nor day, but they will have one +redeeming feature--whoever they may deceive, they will not deceive +themselves. They believe every one else to be as bad as they are, and +see no reason why they should not push their own wares in the way of +business. Hanky is everything that we in England rightly or wrongly +believe a typical Jesuit to be.” + +“And Panky--what about him?” + +“Panky must persuade himself of his own lies, before he is quite +comfortable about telling them to other people. Hanky keeps Hanky well +out of it; Panky must have a base of operations in Panky. Hanky will +lead him by the nose, bit by bit, for his is the master spirit. In +England Panky would be what we call an extreme ritualist.” + +“Then the real battle will be between Hanky and Dr. Downie. Which will +carry the day?” + +“For the present, probably Hanky. He is the more vigilant, and +energetic; in this case Sunchildism will have to go, and I am afraid your +whole Musical Bank system will be swept away along with it.” + +“And why not?” + +“Because, my dear boy, though false in the letter, if good counsels +prevail, it may be made true enough in spirit. If it were to go, its +place would be soon filled by men who would be as false in letter as the +others were, and much more false in spirit. You want a heart to check +your head, and a head to check your heart. As in our English body +politic there are two parties opposed to one another, neither of which +can thrive if the other is unduly weakened, so in our spiritual and +intellectual world two parties more or less antagonistic are equally +necessary. Those who are at the head of science provide us with the one +party; those whom we call our churchmen are the other. Both are corrupt, +but we can spare neither, for each checks as far as it can the +corruptions of the other.” + +“Then you would have us uphold Sunchildism, knowing it to be untrue?” + +“Do what you will, you will not get perfect truth. And if you can follow +the lead which I believe Dr. Downie will give you, that is to say, get +rid of cock-and-bull stories, idealise my unworthy self, and, as I said +last night, make me a peg on which to hang your own best +thoughts--Sunchildism will be as near truth as anything you are likely to +get. But if Hankyism triumphs, come what may you must get rid of it, for +he and his school will tamper with the one sure and everlasting word of +God revealed to us by human experience. He who plays fast and loose with +this is as one who would forge God’s signature to a cheque drawn on God’s +own bank.” + +“Are we to foster the belief that it was indeed the Sunchild who +interrupted Hanky’s sermon?” + +“Yes, where you safely can, but not otherwise; and commit the facts to +writing as soon as you can find time. Do nothing to jeopardise your own +safety; you can do more by perfunctory acquiescence than by open dissent. +And tell those friends whom you can trust, what these my parting words to +you have been. But above all I charge you solemnly, do nothing to +jeopardise your own safety; you cannot play into Hanky’s hands more +certainly than by risking this. Think how he and Panky would rejoice, +and how Dr. Downie would grieve. Be wise and wary; bide your time; do +what you prudently can, and you will find you can do much; try to do +more, and you will do nothing. Be guided by the Mayor, by your +mother--and by that dear old lady whose grandson you will--” + +“Then they have told you,” interrupted the youth blushing scarlet. + +“My dearest boy, of course they have, and I have seen her, and am head +over ears in love with her myself.” + +He was all smiles and blushes, and vowed for a few minutes that it was a +shame of them to tell me, but presently he said-- + +“Then you like her.” + +“Rather!” said my father vehemently, and shaking George by the hand. But +he said nothing about the nuggets and the sovereigns, knowing that Yram +did not wish him to do so. Neither did George say anything about his +determination to start for the capital in the morning, and make a clean +breast of everything to the King. So soon does it become necessary even +for those who are most cordially attached to hide things from one +another. My father, however, was made comfortable by receiving a promise +from the youth that he would take no step of which the persons he had +named would disapprove. + +When once Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter had been introduced there was no +more talking about Hanky and Panky; for George began to bubble over with +the subject that was nearest his heart, and how much he feared that it +would be some time yet before he could be married. Many a story did he +tell of his early attachment and of its course for the last ten years, +but my space will not allow me to inflict one of them on the reader. My +father saw that the more he listened and sympathised and encouraged, the +fonder George became of him, and this was all he cared about. + +Thus did they converse hour after hour. They passed the Blue Pool, +without seeing it or even talking about it for more than a minute. George +kept an eye on the quails and declared them fairly plentiful and strong +on the wing, but nothing now could keep him from pouring out his whole +heart about Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter, until towards noon they caught +sight of the statues, and a halt was made which gave my father the first +pang he had felt that morning, for he knew that the statues would be the +beginning of the end. + +There was no need to light a fire, for Yram had packed for them two +bottles of a delicious white wine, something like White Capri, which went +admirably with the many more solid good things that she had provided for +them. As soon as they had finished a hearty meal my father said to +George, “You must have my watch for a keepsake; I see you are not wearing +my boots. I fear you did not find them comfortable, but I am glad you +have not got them on, for I have set my heart on keeping yours.” + +“Let us settle about the boots first. I rather fancied that that was why +you put me off when I wanted to get my own back again; and then I thought +I should like yours for a keepsake, so I put on another pair last night, +and they are nothing like so comfortable as yours were.” + +“Now I wonder,” said my father to me, “whether this was true, or whether +it was only that dear fellow’s pretty invention; but true or false I was +as delighted as he meant me to be.” + +I asked George about this when I saw him, and he confessed with an +ingenuous blush that my father’s boots had hurt him, and that he had +never thought of making a keepsake of them, till my father’s words +stimulated his invention. + +As for the watch, which was only a silver one, but of the best make, +George protested for a time, but when he had yielded, my father could see +that he was overjoyed at getting it; for watches, though now permitted, +were expensive and not in common use. + +Having thus bribed him, my father broached the possibility of his meeting +him at the statues on that day twelvemonth, but of course saying nothing +about why he was so anxious that he should come. + +“I will come,” said my father, “not a yard farther than the statues, and +if I cannot come I will send your brother. And I will come at noon; but +it is possible that the river down below may be in fresh, and I may not +be able to hit off the day, though I will move heaven and earth to do so. +Therefore if I do not meet you on the day appointed, do your best to come +also at noon on the following day. I know how inconvenient this will be +for you, and will come true to the day if it is possible.” + +To my father’s surprise, George did not raise so many difficulties as he +had expected. He said it might be done, if neither he nor my father were +to go beyond the statues. “And difficult as it will be for you,” said +George, “you had better come a second day if necessary, as I will, for +who can tell what might happen to make the first day impossible?” + +“Then,” said my father, “we shall be spared that horrible feeling that we +are parting without hope of seeing each other again. I find it hard +enough to say good-bye even now, but I do not know how I could have faced +it if you had not agreed to our meeting again.” + +“The day fixed upon will be our XXI. i. 3, and the hour noon as near as +may be?” + +“So. Let me write it down: ‘XXI. i. 3, _i.e_. our December 9, 1891, I am +to meet George at the statues, at twelve o’clock, and if he does not +come, I am to be there again on the following day.’” + +In like manner, George wrote down what he was to do: “XXI. i. 3, or +failing this XXI. i. 4. Statues. Noon.” + +“This,” he said, “is a solemn covenant, is it not?” + +“Yes,” said my father, “and may all good omens attend it!” + +The words were not out of his mouth before a mountain bird, something +like our jackdaw, but smaller and of a bluer black, flew out of the +hollow mouth of one of the statues, and with a hearty chuckle perched on +the ground at his feet, attracted doubtless by the scraps of food that +were lying about. With the fearlessness of birds in that country, it +looked up at him and George, gave another hearty chuckle, and flew back +to its statue with the largest fragment it could find. + +They settled that this was an omen so propitious that they could part in +good hope. “Let us finish the wine,” said my father, “and then, do what +must be done!” + +They finished the wine to each other’s good health; George drank also to +mine, and said he hoped my father would bring me with him, while my +father drank to Yram, the Mayor, their children, Mrs. Humdrum, and above +all to Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter. They then re-packed all that could +be taken away; my father rolled his rug to his liking, slung it over his +shoulder, gripped George’s hand, and said, “My dearest boy, when we have +each turned our backs upon one another, let us walk our several ways as +fast as we can, and try not to look behind us.” + +So saying he loosed his grip of George’s hand, bared his head, lowered +it, and turned away. + +George burst into tears, and followed him after he had gone two paces; he +threw his arms round him, hugged him, kissed him on his lips, cheeks, and +forehead, and then turning round, strode full speed towards Sunch’ston. +My father never took his eyes off him till he was out of sight, but the +boy did not look round. When he could see him no more, my father with +faltering gait, and feeling as though a prop had suddenly been taken from +under him, began to follow the stream down towards his old camp. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI: MY FATHER REACHES HOME, AND DIES NOT LONG AFTERWARDS + + +My father could walk but slowly, for George’s boots had blistered his +feet, and it seemed to him that the river-bed, of which he caught +glimpses now and again, never got any nearer; but all things come to an +end, and by seven o’clock on the night of Tuesday, he was on the spot +which he had left on the preceding Friday morning. Three entire days had +intervened, but he felt that something, he knew not what, had seized him, +and that whereas before these three days life had been one thing, what +little might follow them, would be another--and a very different one. + +He soon caught sight of his horse which had strayed a mile lower down the +river-bed, and in spite of his hobbles had crossed one ugly stream that +my father dared not ford on foot. Tired though he was, he went after +him, bridle in hand, and when the friendly creature saw him, it recrossed +the stream, and came to him of its own accord--either tired of his own +company, or tempted by some bread my father held out towards him. My +father took off the hobbles, and rode him bare-backed to the camping +ground, where he rewarded him with more bread and biscuit, and then +hobbled him again for the night. + +“It was here,” he said to me on one of the first days after his return, +“that I first knew myself to be a broken man. As for meeting George +again, I felt sure that it would be all I could do to meet his brother; +and though George was always in my thoughts, it was for you and not him +that I was now yearning. When I gave George my watch, how glad I was +that I had left my gold one at home, for that is yours, and I could not +have brought myself to give it him.” + +“Never mind that, my dear father,” said I, “but tell me how you got down +the river, and thence home again.” + +“My very dear boy,” he said, “I can hardly remember, and I had no energy +to make any more notes. I remember putting a scrap of paper into the box +of sovereigns, merely sending George my love along with the money; I +remember also dropping the box into a hole in a tree, which I blazed, and +towards which I drew a line of wood-ashes. I seem to see a poor unhinged +creature gazing moodily for hours into a fire which he heaps up now and +again with wood. There is not a breath of air; Nature sleeps so calmly +that she dares not even breathe for fear of waking; the very river has +hushed his flow. Without, the starlit calm of a summer’s night in a +great wilderness; within, a hurricane of wild and incoherent thoughts +battling with one another in their fury to fall upon him and rend him--and +on the other side the great wall of mountain, thousands of children +praying at their mother’s knee to this poor dazed thing. I suppose this +half delirious wretch must have been myself. But I must have been more +ill when I left England than I thought I was, or Erewhon would not have +broken me down as it did.” + +No doubt he was right. Indeed it was because Mr. Cathie and his doctor +saw that he was out of health and in urgent need of change, that they +left off opposing his wish to travel. There is no use, however, in +talking about this now. + +I never got from him how he managed to reach the shepherd’s hut, but I +learned some little from the shepherd, when I stayed with him both on +going towards Erewhon, and on returning. + +“He did not seem to have drink in him,” said the shepherd, “when he first +came here; but he must have been pretty full of it, or he must have had +some bottles in his saddle-bags; for he was awful when he came back. He +had got them worse than any man I ever saw, only that he was not awkward. +He said there was a bird flying out of a giant’s mouth and laughing at +him, and he kept muttering about a blue pool, and hanky-panky of all +sorts, and he said he knew it was all hanky-panky, at least I thought he +said so, but it was no use trying to follow him, for it was all nothing +but horrors. He said I was to stop the people from trying to worship +him. Then he said the sky opened and he could see the angels going about +and singing ‘Hallelujah.’” + +“How long did he stay with you?” I asked. + +“About ten days, but the last three he was himself again, only too weak +to move. He thought he was cured except for weakness.” + +“Do you know how he had been spending the last two days or so before he +got down to your hut?” + +I said two days, because this was the time I supposed he would take to +descend the river. + +“I should say drinking all the time. He said he had fallen off his horse +two or three times, till he took to leading him. If he had had any other +horse than old Doctor he would have been a dead man. Bless you, I have +known that horse ever since he was foaled, and I never saw one like him +for sense. He would pick fords better than that gentleman could, I know, +and if the gentleman fell off him he would just stay stock still. He was +badly bruised, poor man, when he got here. I saw him through the gorge +when he left me, and he gave me a sovereign; he said he had only one +other left to take him down to the port, or he would have made it more.” + +“He was my father,” said I, “and he is dead, but before he died he told +me to give you five pounds which I have brought you. I think you are +wrong in saying that he had been drinking.” + +“That is what they all say; but I take it very kind of him to have +thought of me.” + +My father’s illness for the first three weeks after his return played +with him as a cat plays with a mouse; now and again it would let him have +a day or two’s run, during which he was so cheerful and unclouded that +his doctor was quite hopeful about him. At various times on these +occasions I got from him that when he left the shepherd’s hut, he thought +his illness had run itself out, and that he should now reach the port +from which he was to sail for S. Francisco without misadventure. This he +did, and he was able to do all he had to do at the port, though +frequently attacked with passing fits of giddiness. I need not dwell +upon his voyage to S. Francisco, and thence home; it is enough to say +that he was able to travel by himself in spite of gradually, but +continually, increasing failure. + +“When,” he said, “I reached the port, I telegraphed as you know, for +more money. How puzzled you must have been. I sold my horse to the man +from whom I bought it, at a loss of only about £10, and I left with him +my saddle, saddle-bags, small hatchet, my hobbles, and in fact +everything that I had taken with me, except what they had impounded in +Erewhon. Yram’s rug I dropped into the river when I knew that I should +no longer need it--as also her substitutes for my billy and pannikin; +and I burned her basket. The shepherd would have asked me questions. +You will find an order to deliver everything up to bearer. You need +therefore take nothing from England.” + +At another time he said, “When you go, for it is plain I cannot, and go +one or other of us must, try and get the horse I had: he will be nine +years old, and he knows all about the rivers: if you leave everything +to him, you may shut your eyes, but do not interfere with him. Give the +shepherd what I said and he will attend to you, but go a day or two too +soon, for the margin of one day was not enough to allow in case of a +fresh in the river; if the water is discoloured you must not cross +it--not even with Doctor. I could not ask George to come up three days +running from Sunch’ston to the statues and back.” + +Here he became exhausted. Almost the last coherent string of sentences +I got from him was as follows:- + +“About George’s money if I send him £2000 you will still have nearly +£150,000 left, and Mr. Cathie will not let you try to make it more. I +know you would give him four or five thousand, but the Mayor and I +talked it over, and settled that £2000 in gold would make him a rich +man. Consult our good friend Alfred” (meaning, of course, Mr. Cathie) +“about the best way of taking the money. I am afraid there is nothing +for it but gold, and this will be a great weight for you to +carry--about, I believe 36 lbs. Can you do this? I really think that if +you lead your horse you . . . no--there will be the getting him down +again--” + +“Don’t worry about it, my dear father,” said I, “I can do it easily if I +stow the load rightly, and I will see to this. I shall have nothing else +to carry, for I shall camp down below both morning and evening. But +would you not like to send some present to the Mayor, Yram, their other +children, and Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter?” + +“Do what you can,” said my father. And these were the last instructions +he gave me about those adventures with which alone this work is +concerned. + +The day before he died, he had a little flicker of intelligence, but all +of a sudden his face became clouded as with great anxiety; he seemed to +see some horrible chasm in front of him which he had to cross, or which +he feared that I must cross, for he gasped out words, which, as near as I +could catch them, were, “Look out! John! Leap! Leap! Le....” but +he could not say all that he was trying to say and closed his eyes, +having, as I then deemed, seen that he was on the brink of that gulf +which lies between life and death; I took it that in reality he died at +that moment; for there was neither struggle, nor hardly movement of any +kind afterwards--nothing but a pulse which for the next several hours +grew fainter and fainter so gradually, that it was not till some time +after it had ceased to beat that we were certain of its having done so. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVII: I MEET MY BROTHER GEORGE AT THE STATUES, ON THE TOP OF THE +PASS INTO EREWHON + + +This book has already become longer than I intended, but I will ask the +reader to have patience while I tell him briefly of my own visit to the +threshold of that strange country of which I fear that he may be already +beginning to tire. + +The winding-up of my father’s estate was a very simple matter, and by the +beginning of September 1891 I should have been free to start; but about +that time I became engaged, and naturally enough I did not want to be +longer away than was necessary. I should not have gone at all if I could +have helped it. I left, however, a fortnight later than my father had +done. + +Before starting I bought a handsome gold repeater for the Mayor, and a +brooch for Yram, of pearls and diamonds set in gold, for which I paid +£200. For Yram’s three daughters and for Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter +I took four brooches each of which cost about £15, 15s., and for the +boys I got three ten-guinea silver watches. For George I only took a +strong English knife of the best make, and the two thousand pounds +worth of uncoined gold, which for convenience’ sake I had had made into +small bars. I also had a knapsack made that would hold these and +nothing else--each bar being strongly sewn into its place, so that none +of them could shift. Whenever I went on board ship, or went on shore, I +put this on my back, so that no one handled it except myself--and I can +assure the reader that I did not find it a light weight to handle. I +ought to have taken something for old Mrs. Humdrum, but I am ashamed to +say that I forgot her. + +I went as directly as I could to the port of which my father had told +me, and reached it on November 27, one day later than he had done in +the preceding year. + +On the following day, which was a Saturday, I went to the livery +stables from which my father had bought his horse, and found to my +great delight that Doctor could be at my disposal, for, as it seemed to +me, the very reasonable price of fifteen shillings a day. I shewed the +owner of the stables my father’s order, and all the articles he had +left were immediately delivered to me. I was still wearing crape round +one arm, and the horse-dealer, whose name was Baker, said he was afraid +the other gentleman might be dead. + +“Indeed, he is so,” said I, “and a great grief it is to me; he was my +father.” + +“Dear, dear,” answered Mr. Baker, “that is a very serious thing for the +poor gentleman. He seemed quite unfit to travel alone, and I feared he +was not long for this world, but he was bent on going.” + +I had nothing now to do but to buy a blanket, pannikin, and billy, with +some tea, tobacco, two bottles of brandy, some ship’s biscuits, and +whatever other few items were down on the list of requisites which my +father had dictated to me. Mr. Baker, seeing that I was what he called a +new chum, shewed me how to pack my horse, but I kept my knapsack full of +gold on my back, and though I could see that it puzzled him, he asked no +questions. There was no reason why I should not set out at once for the +principal town of the colony, which was some ten miles inland; I, +therefore, arranged at my hotel that the greater part of my luggage +should await my return, and set out to climb the high hills that back the +port. From the top of these I had a magnificent view of the plains that +I should have to cross, and of the long range of distant mountains which +bounded them north and south as far as the eye could reach. On some of +the mountains I could still see streaks of snow, but my father had +explained to me that the ranges I should here see, were not those +dividing the English colony from Erewhon. I also saw, some nine miles or +so out upon the plains, the more prominent buildings of a large town +which seemed to be embosomed in trees, and this I reached in about an +hour and a half; for I had to descend at a foot’s pace, and Doctor’s many +virtues did not comprise a willingness to go beyond an amble. + +At the town above referred to I spent the night, and began to strike +across the plains on the following morning. I might have crossed these +in three days at twenty-five miles a day, but I had too much time on my +hands, and my load of gold was so uncomfortable that I was glad to stay +at one accommodation house after another, averaging about eighteen miles +a day. I have no doubt that if I had taken advice, I could have stowed +my load more conveniently, but I could not unpack it, and made the best +of it as it was. + +On the evening of Wednesday, December 2, I reached the river which I +should have to follow up; it was here nearing the gorge through which it +had to pass before the country opened out again at the back of the front +range. I came upon it quite suddenly on reaching the brink of a great +terrace, the bank of which sloped almost precipitously down towards it, +but was covered with grass. The terrace was some three hundred feet +above the river, and faced another similar one, which was from a mile and +a half to two miles distant. At the bottom of this huge yawning chasm, +rolled the mighty river, and I shuddered at the thought of having to +cross and recross it. For it was angry, muddy, evidently in heavy fresh, +and filled bank and bank for nearly a mile with a flood of seething +waters. + +I followed along the northern edge of the terrace, till I reached the +last accommodation house that could be said to be on the plains--which, +by the way, were here some eight or nine hundred feet above sea level. +When I reached this house, I was glad to learn that the river was not +likely to remain high for more than a day or two, and that if what was +called a Southerly Burster came up, as it might be expected to do at any +moment, it would be quite low again before three days were over. + +At this house I stayed the night, and in the course of the evening a +stray dog--a retriever, hardly full grown, and evidently very much down +on his luck--took up with me; when I inquired about him, and asked if I +might take him with me, the landlord said he wished I would, for he knew +nothing about him and was trying to drive him from the house. Knowing +what a boon the companionship of this poor beast would be to me when I +was camping out alone, I encouraged him, and next morning he followed me +as a matter of course. + +In the night the Southerly Burster which my host anticipated had come up, +cold and blustering, but invigorating after the hot, dry, wind that had +been blowing hard during the daytime as I had crossed the plains. A mile +or two higher up I passed a large sheep-station, but did not stay there. +One or two men looked at me with surprise, and asked me where I was +going, whereon I said I was in search of rare plants and birds for the +Museum of the town at which I had slept the night after my arrival. This +satisfied their curiosity, and I ambled on accompanied by the dog. In +passing I may say that I found Doctor not to excel at any pace except an +amble, but for a long journey, especially for one who is carrying a +heavy, awkward load, there is no pace so comfortable; and he ambled +fairly fast. + +I followed the horse track which had been cut through the gorge, and in +many places I disliked it extremely, for the river, still in fresh, was +raging furiously; twice, for some few yards, where the gorge was wider +and the stream less rapid, it covered the track, and I had no confidence +that it might not have washed it away; on these occasions Doctor pricked +his ears towards the water, and was evidently thinking exactly what his +rider was. He decided, however, that all would be sound, and took to the +water without any urging on my part. Seeing his opinion, I remembered my +father’s advice, and let him do what he liked, but in one place for three +or four yards the water came nearly up to his belly, and I was in great +fear for the watches that were in my saddle-bags. As for the dog, I +feared I had lost him, but after a time he rejoined me, though how he +contrived to do so I cannot say. + +Nothing could be grander than the sight of this great river pent into a +narrow compass, and occasionally becoming more like an immense waterfall +than a river, but I was in continual fear of coming to more places where +the water would be over the track, and perhaps of finding myself unable +to get any farther. I therefore failed to enjoy what was really far the +most impressive sight in its way that I had ever seen. “Give me,” I said +to myself, “the Thames at Richmond,” and right thankful was I, when at +about two o’clock I found that I was through the gorge and in a wide +valley, the greater part of which, however, was still covered by the +river. It was here that I heard for the first time the curious sound of +boulders knocking against each other underneath the great body of water +that kept rolling them round and round. + +I now halted, and lit a fire, for there was much dead scrub standing that +had remained after the ground had been burned for the first time some +years previously. I made myself some tea, and turned Doctor out for a +couple of hours to feed. I did not hobble him, for my father had told me +that he would always come for bread. When I had dined, and smoked, and +slept for a couple of hours or so, I reloaded Doctor and resumed my +journey towards the shepherd’s hut, which I caught sight of about a mile +before I reached it. When nearly half a mile off it, I dismounted, and +made a written note of the exact spot at which I did so. I then turned +for a couple of hundred yards to my right, at right angles to the track, +where some huge rocks were lying--fallen ages since from the mountain +that flanked this side of the valley. Here I deposited my knapsack in a +hollow underneath some of the rocks, and put a good sized stone in front +of it, for I meant spending a couple of days with the shepherd to let the +river go down. Moreover, as it was now only December 3, I had too much +time on my hands, but I had not dared to cut things finer. + +I reached the hut at about six o’clock, and introduced myself to the +shepherd, who was a nice, kind old man, commonly called Harris, but his +real name he told me was Horace--Horace Taylor. I had the conversation +with him of which I have already told the reader, adding that my father +had been unable to give a coherent account of what he had seen, and that +I had been sent to get the information he had failed to furnish. + +The old man said that I must certainly wait a couple of days before I +went higher up the river. He had made himself a nice garden, in which he +took the greatest pride, and which supplied him with plenty of +vegetables. He was very glad to have company, and to receive the +newspapers which I had taken care to bring him. He had a real genius for +simple cookery, and fed me excellently. My father’s £5, and the +ration of brandy which I nightly gave him, made me a welcome guest, and +though I was longing to be at any rate as far as the foot of the pass +into Erewhon, I amused myself very well in an abundance of ways with +which I need not trouble the reader. + +One of the first things that Harris said to me was, “I wish I knew what +your father did with the nice red blanket he had with him when he went up +the river. He had none when he came down again; I have no horse here, +but I borrowed one from a man who came up one day from down below, and +rode to a place where I found what I am sure were the ashes of the last +fire he made, but I could find neither the blanket nor the billy and +pannikin he took away with him. He said he supposed he must have left +the things there, but he could remember nothing about it.” + +“I am afraid,” said I, “that I cannot help you.” + +“At any rate,” continued the shepherd, “I did not have my ride for +nothing, for as I was coming back I found this rug half covered with sand +on the river-bed.” + +As he spoke he pointed to an excellent warm rug, on the spare bunk in his +hut. “It is none of our make,” said he; “I suppose some foreign digger +has come over from the next river down south and got drowned, for it had +not been very long where I found it, at least I think not, for it was not +much fly-blown, and no one had passed here to go up the river since your +father.” + +I knew what it was, but I held my tongue beyond saying that the rug was a +very good one. + +The next day, December 4, was lovely, after a night that had been clear +and cold, with frost towards early morning. When the shepherd had gone +for some three hours in the forenoon to see his sheep (that were now +lambing), I walked down to the place where I had left my knapsack, and +carried it a good mile above the hut, where I again hid it. I could see +the great range from one place, and the thick new fallen snow assured me +that the river would be quite normal shortly. Indeed, by evening it was +hardly at all discoloured, but I waited another day, and set out on the +morning of Sunday, December 6. The river was now almost as low as in +winter, and Harris assured me that if I used my eyes I could not miss +finding a ford over one stream or another every half mile or so. I had +the greatest difficulty in preventing him from accompanying me on foot +for some little distance, but I got rid of him in the end; he came with +me beyond the place where I had hidden my knapsack, but when he had left +me long enough, I rode back and got it. + +I see I am dwelling too long upon my own small adventures. Suffice it +that, accompanied by my dog, I followed the north bank of the river till +I found I must cross one stream before I could get any farther. This +place would not do, and I had to ride half a mile back before I found one +that seemed as if it might be safe. I fancy my father must have done +just the same thing, for Doctor seemed to know the ground, and took to +the water the moment I brought him to it. It never reached his belly, +but I confess I did not like it. By and by I had to recross, and so on, +off and on, till at noon I camped for dinner. Here the dog found me a +nest of young ducks, nearly fledged, from which the parent birds tried +with great success to decoy me. I fully thought I was going to catch +them, but the dog knew better and made straight for the nest, from which +he returned immediately with a fine young duck in his mouth, which he +laid at my feet, wagging his tail and barking. I took another from the +nest and left two for the old birds. + +The afternoon was much as the morning and towards seven I reached a place +which suggested itself as a good camping ground. I had hardly fixed on +it and halted, before I saw a few pieces of charred wood, and felt sure +that my father must have camped at this very place before me. I hobbled +Doctor, unloaded, plucked and singed a duck, and gave the dog some of the +meat with which Harris had furnished me; I made tea, laid my duck on the +embers till it was cooked, smoked, gave myself a nightcap of brandy and +water, and by and by rolled myself round in my blanket, with the dog +curled up beside me. I will not dwell upon the strangeness of my +feelings--nor the extreme beauty of the night. But for the dog, and +Doctor, I should have been frightened, but I knew that there were no +savage creatures or venomous snakes in the country, and both the dog and +Doctor were such good companionable creatures, that I did not feel so +much oppressed by the solitude as I had feared I should be. But the +night was cold, and my blanket was not enough to keep me comfortably +warm. + +The following day was delightfully warm as soon as the sun got to the +bottom of the valley, and the fresh fallen snow disappeared so fast from +the snowy range that I was afraid it would raise the river--which, +indeed, rose in the afternoon and became slightly discoloured, but it +cannot have been more than three or four inches deeper, for it never +reached the bottom of my saddle-bags. I believe Doctor knew exactly +where I was going, for he wanted no guidance. I halted again at midday, +got two more ducks, crossed and recrossed the river, or some of its +streams, several times, and at about six, caught sight, after a bend in +the valley, of the glacier descending on to the river-bed. This I knew +to be close to the point at which I was to camp for the night, and from +which I was to ascend the mountain. After another hour’s slow progress +over the increasing roughness of the river-bed, I saw the triangular +delta of which my father had told me, and the stream that had formed it, +bounding down the mountain side. Doctor went right up to the place where +my father’s fire had been, and I again found many pieces of charred wood +and ashes. + +As soon as I had unloaded Doctor and hobbled him, I went to a tree hard +by, on which I could see the mark of a blaze, and towards which I thought +I could see a line of wood ashes running. There I found a hole in which +some bird had evidently been wont to build, and surmised correctly that +it must be the one in which my father had hidden his box of sovereigns. +There was no box in the hole now, and I began to feel that I was at last +within measureable distance of Erewhon and the Erewhonians. + +I camped for the night here, and again found my single blanket +insufficient. The next day, i.e. Tuesday, December 8, I had to pass as I +best could, and it occurred to me that as I should find the gold a great +weight, I had better take it some three hours up the mountain side and +leave it there, so as to make the following day less fatiguing, and this +I did, returning to my camp for dinner; but I was panic-stricken all the +rest of the day lest I should not have hidden it safely, or lest I should +be unable to find it next day--conjuring up a hundred absurd fancies as +to what might befall it. And after all, heavy though it was, I could +have carried it all the way. In the afternoon I saddled Doctor and rode +him up to the glaciers, which were indeed magnificent, and then I made +the few notes of my journey from which this chapter has been taken. I +made excuses for turning in early, and at daybreak rekindled my fire and +got my breakfast. All the time the companionship of the dog was an +unspeakable comfort to me. + +It was now the day my father had fixed for my meeting with George, and my +excitement (with which I have not yet troubled the reader, though it had +been consuming me ever since I had left Harris’s hut) was beyond all +bounds, so much so that I almost feared I was in a fever which would +prevent my completing the little that remained of my task; in fact, I was +in as great a panic as I had been about the gold that I had left. My +hands trembled as I took the watches, and the brooches for Yram and her +daughters from my saddle-bags, which I then hung, probably on the very +bough on which my father had hung them. Needless to say, I also hung my +saddle and bridle along with the saddle-bags. + +It was nearly seven before I started, and about ten before I reached the +hiding-place of my knapsack. I found it, of course, quite easily, +shouldered it, and toiled on towards the statues. At a quarter before +twelve I reached them, and almost beside myself as I was, could not +refrain from some disappointment at finding them a good deal smaller than +I expected. My father, correcting the measurement he had given in his +book, said he thought that they were about four or five times the size of +life; but really I do not think they were more than twenty feet high, any +one of them. In other respects my father’s description of them is quite +accurate. There was no wind, and as a matter of course, therefore, they +were not chanting. I wiled away the quarter of an hour before the time +when George became due, with wondering at them, and in a way admiring +them, hideous though they were; but all the time I kept looking towards +the part from which George should come. + +At last my watch pointed to noon, but there was no George. A quarter +past twelve, but no George. Half-past, still no George. One o’clock, +and all the quarters till three o’clock, but still no George. I tried to +eat some of the ship’s biscuits I had brought with me, but I could not. +My disappointment was now as great as my excitement had been all the +forenoon; at three o’clock I fairly cried, and for half an hour could +only fling myself on the ground and give way to all the unreasonable +spleen that extreme vexation could suggest. True, I kept telling myself +that for aught I knew George might be dead, or down with a fever; but +this would not do; for in this last case he should have sent one of his +brothers to meet me, and it was not likely that he was dead. I am afraid +I thought it most probable that he had been casual--of which unworthy +suspicion I have long since been heartily ashamed. + +I put the brooches inside my knapsack, and hid it in a place where I was +sure no one would find it; then, with a heavy heart, I trudged down again +to my camp--broken in spirit, and hopeless for the morrow. + +I camped again, but it was some hours before I got a wink of sleep; and +when sleep came it was accompanied by a strange dream. I dreamed that I +was by my father’s bedside, watching his last flicker of intelligence, +and vainly trying to catch the words that he was not less vainly trying +to utter. All of a sudden the bed seemed to be at my camping ground, and +the largest of the statues appeared, quite small, high up the mountain +side, but striding down like a giant in seven league boots till it stood +over me and my father, and shouted out “Leap, John, leap.” In the horror +of this vision I woke with a loud cry that woke my dog also, and made him +shew such evident signs of fear, that it seemed to me as though he too +must have shared my dream. + +Shivering with cold I started up in a frenzy, but there was nothing, save +a night of such singular beauty that I did not even try to go to sleep +again. Naturally enough, on trying to keep awake I dropped asleep before +many minutes were over. + +In the morning I again climbed up to the statues, without, to my +surprise, being depressed with the idea that George would again fail to +meet me. On the contrary, without rhyme or reason, I had a strong +presentiment that he would come. And sure enough, as soon as I caught +sight of the statues, which I did about a quarter to twelve, I saw a +youth coming towards me, with a quick step, and a beaming face that had +only to be seen to be fallen in love with. + +“You are my brother,” said he to me. “Is my father with you?” + +I pointed to the crape on my arm, and to the ground, but said nothing. + +He understood me, and bared his head. Then he flung his arms about me +and kissed my forehead according to Erewhonian custom. I was a little +surprised at his saying nothing to me about the way in which he had +disappointed me on the preceding day; I resolved, however, to wait for +the explanation that I felt sure he would give me presently. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVIII: GEORGE AND I SPEND A FEW HOURS TOGETHER AT THE STATUES, +AND THEN PART--I REACH HOME--POSTSCRIPT + + +I have said on an earlier page that George gained an immediate ascendancy +over me, but ascendancy is not the word--he took me by storm; how, or +why, I neither know nor want to know, but before I had been with him more +than a few minutes I felt as though I had known and loved him all my +life. And the dog fawned upon him as though he felt just as I did. + +“Come to the statues,” said he, as soon as he had somewhat recovered from +the shock of the news I had given him. “We can sit down there on the +very stone on which our father and I sat a year ago. I have brought a +basket, which my mother packed for--for--him and me. Did he talk to you +about me?” + +“He talked of nothing so much, and he thought of nothing so much. He had +your boots put where he could see them from his bed until he died.” + +Then followed the explanation about these boots, of which the reader has +already been told. This made us both laugh, and from that moment we were +cheerful. + +I say nothing about our enjoyment of the luncheon with which Yram had +provided us, and if I were to detail all that I told George about my +father, and all the additional information that I got from him--(many a +point did he clear up for me that I had not fully understood)--I should +fill several chapters, whereas I have left myself only one. Luncheon +being over I said-- + +“And are you married?” + +“Yes” (with a blush), “and are you?” + +I could not blush. Why should I? And yet young people--especially the +most ingenuous among them--are apt to flush up on being asked if they +are, or are going, to be married. If I could have blushed, I would. As +it was I could only say that I was engaged and should marry as soon as I +got back. + +“Then you have come all this way for me, when you were wanting to get +married?” + +“Of course I have. My father on his death-bed told me to do so, and to +bring you something that I have brought you.” + +“What trouble I have given! How can I thank you?” + +“Shake hands with me.” + +Whereon he gave my hand a stronger grip than I had quite bargained for. + +“And now,” said I, “before I tell you what I have brought, you must +promise me to accept it. Your father said I was not to leave you till +you had done so, and I was to say that he sent it with his dying +blessing.” + +After due demur George gave his promise, and I took him to the place +where I had hidden my knapsack. + +“I brought it up yesterday,” said I. + +“Yesterday? but why?” + +“Because yesterday--was it not?--was the first of the two days agreed +upon between you and our father?” + +“No--surely to-day is the first day--I was to come XXI. i. 3, which would +be your December 9.” + +“But yesterday was December 9 with us--to-day is December 10.” + +“Strange! What day of the week do you make it?” + +“To-day is Thursday, December 10.” + +“This is still stranger--we make it Wednesday; yesterday was Tuesday.” + +Then I saw it. The year XX. had been a leap year with the Erewhonians, +and 1891 in England had not. This, then, was what had crossed my +father’s brain in his dying hours, and what he had vainly tried to tell +me. It was also what my unconscious self had been struggling to tell my +conscious one, during the past night, but which my conscious self had +been too stupid to understand. And yet my conscious self had caught it +in an imperfect sort of a way after all, for from the moment that my +dream had left me I had been composed, and easy in my mind that all would +be well. I wish some one would write a book about dreams and +parthenogenesis--for that the two are part and parcel of the same story--a +brood of folly without father bred--I cannot doubt. + +I did not trouble George with any of this rubbish, but only shewed him +how the mistake had arisen. When we had laughed sufficiently over my +mistake--for it was I who had come up on the wrong day, not he--I fished +my knapsack out of its hiding-place. + +“Do not unpack it,” said I, “beyond taking out the brooches, or you will +not be able to pack it so well; but you can see the ends of the bars of +gold, and you can feel the weight; my father sent them for you. The +pearl brooch is for your mother, the smaller brooches are for your +sisters, and your wife.” + +I then told him how much gold there was, and from my pockets brought out +the watches and the English knife. + +“This last,” I said, “is the only thing that I am giving you; the rest is +all from our father. I have many many times as much gold myself, and +this is legally your property as much as mine is mine.” + +George was aghast, but he was powerless alike to express his feelings, or +to refuse the gold. + +“Do you mean to say that my father left me this by his will?” + +“Certainly he did,” said I, inventing a pious fraud. + +“It is all against my oath,” said he, looking grave. + +“Your oath be hanged,” said I. “You must give the gold to the Mayor, who +knows that it was coming, and it will appear to the world, as though he +were giving it you now instead of leaving you anything.” + +“But it is ever so much too much!” + +“It is not half enough. You and the Mayor must settle all that between +you. He and our father talked it all over, and this was what they +settled.” + +“And our father planned all this, without saying a word to me about it +while we were on our way up here?” + +“Yes. There might have been some hitch in the gold’s coming. Besides +the Mayor told him not to tell you.” + +“And he never said anything about the other money he left for me--which +enabled me to marry at once? Why was this?” + +“Your mother said he was not to do so.” + +“Bless my heart, how they have duped me all round. But why would not my +mother let your father tell me? Oh yes--she was afraid I should tell the +King about it, as I certainly should, when I told him all the rest.” + +“Tell the King?” said I, “what have you been telling the King?” + +“Everything; except about the nuggets and the sovereigns, of which I knew +nothing; and I have felt myself a blackguard ever since for not telling +him about these when he came up here last autumn--but I let the Mayor and +my mother talk me over, as I am afraid they will do again.” + +“When did you tell the King?” + +Then followed all the details that I have told in the latter part of +Chapter XXI. When I asked how the King took the confession, George said-- + +“He was so much flattered at being treated like a reasonable being, and +Dr. Downie, who was chief spokesman, played his part so discreetly, +without attempting to obscure even the most compromising issues, that +though his Majesty made some show of displeasure at first, it was plain +that he was heartily enjoying the whole story. + +“Dr. Downie shewed very well. He took on himself the onus of having +advised our action, and he gave me all the credit of having proposed that +we should make a clean breast of everything. + +“The King, too, behaved with truly royal politeness; he was on the point +of asking why I had not taken our father to the Blue Pool at once, and +flung him into it on the Sunday afternoon, when something seemed to +strike him: he gave me a searching look, on which he said in an +undertone, ‘Oh yes,’ and did not go on with his question. He never +blamed me for anything, and when I begged him to accept my resignation of +the Rangership, he said-- + +“‘No. Stay where you are till I lose confidence in you, which will not, +I think, be very soon. I will come and have a few days’ shooting about +the middle of March, and if I have good sport I shall order your salary +to be increased. If any more foreign devils come over, do not Blue-Pool +them; send them down to me, and I will see what I think of them; I am +much disposed to encourage a few of them to settle here.” + +“I am sure,” continued George, “that he said this because he knew I was +half a foreign devil myself. Indeed he won my heart not only by the +delicacy of his consideration, but by the obvious good will he bore me. I +do not know what he did with the nuggets, but he gave orders that the +blanket and the rest of my father’s kit should be put in the great +Erewhonian Museum. As regards my father’s receipt, and the Professors’ +two depositions, he said he would have them carefully preserved in his +secret archives. ‘A document,’ he said somewhat enigmatically, ‘is a +document--but, Professor Hanky, you can have this’--and as he spoke he +handed him back his pocket-handkerchief. + +“Hanky during the whole interview was furious, at having to play so +undignified a part, but even more so, because the King while he paid +marked attention to Dr. Downie, and even to myself, treated him with +amused disdain. Nevertheless, angry though he was, he was impenitent, +unabashed, and brazened it out at Bridgeford, that the King had received +him with open arms, and had snubbed Dr. Downie and myself. But for his +(Hanky’s) intercession, I should have been dismissed then and there from +the Rangership. And so forth. Panky never opened his mouth. + +“Returning to the King, his Majesty said to Dr. Downie, ‘I am afraid I +shall not be able to canonize any of you gentlemen just yet. We must let +this affair blow over. Indeed I am in half a mind to have this Sunchild +bubble pricked; I never liked it, and am getting tired of it; you Musical +Bank gentlemen are overdoing it. I will talk it over with her Majesty. +As for Professor Hanky, I do not see how I can keep one who has been so +successfully hoodwinked, as my Professor of Worldly Wisdom; but I will +consult her Majesty about this point also. Perhaps I can find another +post for him. If I decide on having Sunchildism pricked, he shall apply +the pin. You may go.’ + +“And glad enough,” said George, “we all of us were to do so.” + +“But did he,” I asked, “try to prick the bubble of Sunchildism?” + +“Oh no. As soon as he said he would talk it over with her Majesty, I +knew the whole thing would end in smoke, as indeed to all outward +appearance it shortly did; for Dr. Downie advised him not to be in too +great a hurry, and whatever he did to do it gradually. He therefore took +no further action than to show marked favour to practical engineers and +mechanicians. Moreover he started an aeronautical society, which made +Bridgeford furious; but so far, I am afraid it has done us no good, for +the first ascent was disastrous, involving the death of the poor fellow +who made it, and since then no one has ventured to ascend. I am afraid +we do not get on very fast.” + +“Did the King,” I asked, “increase your salary?” + +“Yes. He doubled it.” + +“And what do they say in Sunch’ston about our father’s second visit?” + +George laughed, and shewed me the newspaper extract which I have already +given. I asked who wrote it. + +“I did,” said he, with a demure smile; “I wrote it at night after I +returned home, and before starting for the capital next morning. I +called myself ‘the deservedly popular Ranger,’ to avert suspicion. No +one found me out; you can keep the extract, I brought it here on +purpose.” + +“It does you great credit. Was there ever any lunatic, and was he +found?” + +“Oh yes. That part was true, except that he had never been up our way.” + +“Then the poacher is still at large?” + +“It is to be feared so.” + +“And were Dr. Downie and the Professors canonized after all.” + +“Not yet; but the Professors will be next month--for Hanky is still +Professor. Dr. Downie backed out of it. He said it was enough to be a +Sunchildist without being a Sunchild Saint. He worships the jumping cat +as much as the others, but he keeps his eye better on the cat, and sees +sooner both when it will jump, and where it will jump to. Then, without +disturbing any one, he insinuates himself into the place which will be +best when the jump is over. Some say that the cat knows him and follows +him; at all events when he makes a move the cat generally jumps towards +him soon afterwards.” + +“You give him a very high character.” + +“Yes, but I have my doubts about his doing much in this matter; he is +getting old, and Hanky burrows like a mole night and day. There is no +knowing how it will all end.” + +“And the people at Sunch’ston? Has it got well about among them, in +spite of your admirable article, that it was the Sunchild himself who +interrupted Hanky?” + +“It has, and it has not. Many of us know the truth, but a story came +down from Bridgeford that it was an evil spirit who had assumed the +Sunchild’s form, intending to make people sceptical about Sunchildism; +Hanky and Panky cowed this spirit, otherwise it would never have +recanted. Many people swallow this.” + +“But Hanky and Panky swore that they knew the man.” + +“That does not matter.” + +“And now please, how long have you been married?” + +“About ten months.” + +“Any family?” + +“One boy about a fortnight old. Do come down to Sunch’ston and see +him--he is your own nephew. You speak Erewhonian so perfectly that no +human being would suspect you were a foreigner, and you look one of us +from head to foot. I can smuggle you through quite easily, and my mother +would so like to see you.” + +I should dearly have liked to have gone, but it was out of the question. +I had nothing with me but the clothes I stood in; moreover I was longing +to be back in England, and when once I was in Erewhon there was no +knowing when I should be able to get away again; but George fought hard +before he gave in. + +It was now nearing the time when this strange meeting between two +brothers--as strange a one as the statues can ever have looked down +upon--must come to an end. I shewed George what the repeater would do, +and what it would expect of its possessor. I gave him six good +photographs, of my father and myself--three of each. He had never seen a +photograph, and could hardly believe his eyes as he looked at those I +shewed him. I also gave him three envelopes addressed to myself, care of +Alfred Emery Cathie, Esq., 15 Clifford’s Inn, London, and implored him to +write to me if he could ever find means of getting a letter over the +range as far as the shepherd’s hut. At this he shook his head, but he +promised to write if he could. I also told him that I had written a full +account of my father’s second visit to Erewhon, but that it should never +be published till I heard from him--at which he again shook his head, but +added, “And yet who can tell? For the King may have the country opened +up to foreigners some day after all.” + +Then he thanked me a thousand times over, shouldered the knapsack, +embraced me as he had my father, and caressed the dog, embraced me again, +and made no attempt to hide the tears that ran down his cheeks. + +“There,” he said; “I shall wait here till you are out of sight.” + +I turned away, and did not look back till I reached the place at which I +knew that I should lose the statues. I then turned round, waved my +hand--as also did George, and went down the mountain side, full of sad +thoughts, but thankful that my task had been so happily accomplished, and +aware that my life henceforward had been enriched by something that I +could never lose. + +For I had never seen, and felt as though I never could see, George’s +equal. His absolute unconsciousness of self, the unhesitating way in +which he took me to his heart, his fearless frankness, the happy genial +expression that played on his face, and the extreme sweetness of his +smile--these were the things that made me say to myself that the “blazon +of beauty’s best” could tell me nothing better than what I had found and +lost within the last three hours. How small, too, I felt by comparison! +If for no other cause, yet for this, that I, who had wept so bitterly +over my own disappointment the day before, could meet this dear fellow’s +tears with no tear of my own. + +But let this pass. I got back to Harris’s hut without adventure. When +there, in the course of the evening, I told Harris that I had a fancy for +the rug he had found on the river-bed, and that if he would let me have +it, I would give him my red one and ten shillings to boot. The exchange +was so obviously to his advantage that he made no demur, and next morning +I strapped Yram’s rug on to my horse, and took it gladly home to England, +where I keep it on my own bed next to the counterpane, so that with care +it may last me out my life. I wanted him to take the dog and make a home +for him, but he had two collies already, and said that a retriever would +be of no use to him. So I took the poor beast on with me to the port, +where I was glad to find that Mr. Baker liked him and accepted him from +me, though he was not mine to give. He had been such an unspeakable +comfort to me when I was alone, that he would have haunted me unless I +had been able to provide for him where I knew he would be well cared for. +As for Doctor, I was sorry to leave him, but I knew he was in good hands. + +“I see you have not brought your knapsack back, sir,” said Mr. Baker. + +“No,” said I, “and very thankful was I when I had handed it over to those +for whom it was intended.” + +“I have no doubt you were, sir, for I could see it was a desperate heavy +load for you.” + +“Indeed it was.” But at this point I brought the discussion to a close. + +Two days later I sailed, and reached home early in February 1892. I was +married three weeks later, and when the honeymoon was over, set about +making the necessary, and some, I fear, unnecessary additions to this +book--by far the greater part of which had been written, as I have +already said, many months earlier. I now leave it, at any rate for the +present, April 22, 1892. + +* * * * * + +Postscript.--On the last day of November 1900, I received a letter +addressed in Mr. Alfred Cathie’s familiar handwriting, and on opening it +found that it contained another, addressed to me in my own, and +unstamped. For the moment I was puzzled, but immediately knew that it +must be from George. I tore it open, and found eight closely written +pages, which I devoured as I have seldom indeed devoured so long a +letter. It was dated XXIX. vii. 1, and, as nearly as I can translate it +was as follows;- + +“Twice, my dearest brother, have I written to you, and twice in +successive days in successive years, have I been up to the statues on the +chance that you could meet me, as I proposed in my letters. Do not think +I went all the way back to Sunch’ston--there is a ranger’s shelter now +only an hour and a half below the statues, and here I passed the night. I +knew you had got neither of my letters, for if you had got them and could +not come yourself, you would have sent some one whom you could trust with +a letter. I know you would, though I do not know how you would have +contrived to do it. + +“I sent both letters through Bishop Kahabuka (or, as his inferior clergy +call him, ‘Chowbok’), head of the Christian Mission to Erëwhêmos, which, +as your father has doubtless told you, is the country adjoining Erewhon, +but inhabited by a coloured race having no affinity with our own. Bishop +Kahabuka has penetrated at times into Erewhon, and the King, wishing to +be on good terms with his neighbours, has permitted him to establish two +or three mission stations in the western parts of Erewhon. Among the +missionaries are some few of your own countrymen. None of us like them, +but one of them is teaching me English, which I find quite easy. + +“As I wrote in the letters that have never reached you, I am no longer +Ranger. The King, after some few years (in the course of which I told +him of your visit, and what you had brought me), declared that I was the +only one of his servants whom he could trust, and found high office for +me, which kept me in close confidential communication with himself. + +“About three years ago, on the death of his Prime Minister, he appointed +me to fill his place; and it was on this, that so many possibilities +occurred to me concerning which I dearly longed for your opinion, that I +wrote and asked you, if you could, to meet me personally or by proxy at +the statues, which I could reach on the occasion of my annual visit to my +mother--yes--and father--at Sunch’ston. + +“I sent both letters by way of Erewhemos, confiding them to Bishop +Kahabuka, who is just such another as St. Hanky. He tells me that our +father was a very old and dear friend of his--but of course I did not say +anything about his being my own father. I only inquired about a Mr. +Higgs, who was now worshipped in Erewhon as a supernatural being. The +Bishop said it was, “Oh, so very dreadful,” and he felt it all the more +keenly, for the reason that he had himself been the means of my father’s +going to Erewhon, by giving him the information that enabled him to find +the pass over the range that bounded the country. + +“I did not like the man, but I thought I could trust him with a letter, +which it now seems I could not do. This third letter I have given him +with a promise of a hundred pounds in silver for his new Cathedral, to be +paid as soon as I get an answer from you. + +“We are all well at Sunch’ston; so are my wife and eight children--five +sons and three daughters--but the country is at sixes and sevens. St. +Panky is dead, but his son Pocus is worse. Dr. Downie has become very +lethargic. I can do less against St. Hankyism than when I was a private +man. A little indiscretion on my part would plunge the country in civil +war. Our engineers and so-called men of science are sturdily begging for +endowments, and steadily claiming to have a hand in every pie that is +baked from one end of the country to the other. The missionaries are +buying up all our silver, and a change in the relative values of gold and +silver is in progress of which none of us foresee the end. + +“The King and I both think that annexation by England, or a British +Protectorate, would be the saving of us, for we have no army worth the +name, and if you do not take us over some one else soon will. The King +has urged me to send for you. If you come (do! do! do!) you had better +come by way of Erewhemos, which is now in monthly communication with +Southampton. If you will write me that you are coming I will meet you at +the port, and bring you with me to our own capital, where the King will +be overjoyed to see you.” + +* * * * * + +The rest of the letter was filled with all sorts of news which interested +me, but would require chapters of explanation before they could become +interesting to the reader. + +The letter wound up:- + + “You may publish now whatever you like, whenever you like. + + “Write to me by way of Erewhemos, care of the Right Reverend the Lord + Bishop, and say which way you will come. If you prefer the old road, + we are bound to be in the neighbourhood of the statues by the + beginning of March. My next brother is now Ranger, and could meet you + at the statues with permit and luncheon, and more of that white wine + than ever you will be able to drink. Only let me know what you will + do. + + “I should tell you that the old railway which used to run from + Clearwater to the capital, and which, as you know, was allowed to go + to ruin, has been reconstructed at an outlay far less than might have + been expected--for the bridges had been maintained for ordinary + carriage traffic. The journey, therefore, from Sunch’ston to the + capital can now be done in less than forty hours. On the whole, + however, I recommend you to come by way of Erewhemos. If you start, + as I think possible, without writing from England, Bishop Kahabuka’s + palace is only eight miles from the port, and he will give you every + information about your further journey--a distance of less than a + couple of hundred miles. But I should prefer to meet you myself. + + “My dearest brother, I charge you by the memory of our common father, + and even more by that of those three hours that linked you to me for + ever, and which I would fain hope linked me also to yourself--come + over, if by any means you can do so--come over and help us. + + “GEORGE STRONG.” + +“My dear,” said I to my wife who was at the other end of the breakfast +table, “I shall have to translate this letter to you, and then you will +have to help me to begin packing; for I have none too much time. I must +see Alfred, and give him a power of attorney. He will arrange with some +publisher about my book, and you can correct the press. Break the news +gently to the children; and get along without me, my dear, for six months +as well as you can.” + +* * * * * + +I write this at Southampton, from which port I sail to-morrow--i.e. +November 15, 1900--for Erewhemos. + + + + +Footnotes + + +{1} See Chapter X. + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 1971 *** diff --git a/1971-h/1971-h.htm b/1971-h/1971-h.htm new file mode 100644 index 0000000..14c091b --- /dev/null +++ b/1971-h/1971-h.htm @@ -0,0 +1,7630 @@ +<!DOCTYPE html> +<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" xml:lang="en" lang="en"> +<head> + <meta charset="UTF-8"> + <title> + Erewhon Revisited | Project Gutenberg + </title> + <link rel="icon" href="images/cover.jpg" type="image/x-cover"> + <style> + P { margin-top: .75em; + margin-bottom: .75em; + } + H1, H2 { + text-align: center; + margin-top: 2em; + margin-bottom: 2em; + } + H3, H4 { + text-align: left; + margin-top: 1em; + margin-bottom: 1em; + } + BODY{margin-left: 10%; + margin-right: 10%; + } + +hr.tb {width: 45%; margin-left: 27.5%; margin-right: 27.5%;} + + table { + margin-left: auto; + margin-right: auto; +} +table.autotable { border-collapse: collapse; } +table.autotable td, +table.autotable th { padding: 0.25em; } + </style> +</head> +<body> +<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 1971 ***</div> + + +<h1>EREWHON REVISITED<br> +TWENTY YEARS LATER<br> +Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by his Son</h1> +<p>I forget when, but not very long after I had published “Erewhon” +in 1872, it occurred to me to ask myself what course events in Erewhon +would probably take after Mr. Higgs, as I suppose I may now call him, +had made his escape in the balloon with Arowhena. Given a people +in the conditions supposed to exist in Erewhon, and given the apparently +miraculous ascent of a remarkable stranger into the heavens with an +earthly bride—what would be the effect on the people generally?</p> +<p>There was no use in trying to solve this problem before, say, twenty +years should have given time for Erewhonian developments to assume something +like permanent shape, and in 1892 I was too busy with books now published +to be able to attend to Erewhon. It was not till the early winter +of 1900, i.e. as nearly as may be thirty years after the date of Higgs’s +escape, that I found time to deal with the question above stated, and +to answer it, according to my lights, in the book which I now lay before +the public.</p> +<p>I have concluded, I believe rightly, that the events described in +Chapter XXIV. of “Erewhon” would give rise to such a cataclysmic +change in the old Erewhonian opinions as would result in the development +of a new religion. Now the development of all new religions follows +much the same general course. In all cases the times are more +or less out of joint—older faiths are losing their hold upon the +masses. At such times, let a personality appear, strong in itself, +and made to seem still stronger by association with some supposed transcendent +miracle, and it will be easy to raise a Lo here! that will attract many +followers. If there be a single great, and apparently well-authenticated, +miracle, others will accrete round it; then, in all religions that have +so originated, there will follow temples, priests, rites, sincere believers, +and unscrupulous exploiters of public credulity. To chronicle +the events that followed Higgs’s balloon ascent without shewing +that they were much as they have been under like conditions in other +places, would be to hold the mirror up to something very wide of nature.</p> +<p>Analogy, however, between courses of events is one thing—historic +parallelisms abound; analogy between the main actors in events is a +very different one, and one, moreover, of which few examples can be +found. The development of the new ideas in Erewhon is a familiar +one, but there is no more likeness between Higgs and the founder of +any other religion, than there is between Jesus Christ and Mahomet. +He is a typical middle-class Englishman, deeply tainted with priggishness +in his earlier years, but in great part freed from it by the sweet uses +of adversity.</p> +<p>If I may be allowed for a moment to speak about myself, I would say +that I have never ceased to profess myself a member of the more advanced +wing of the English Broad Church. What those who belong to this +wing believe, I believe. What they reject, I reject. No +two people think absolutely alike on any subject, but when I converse +with advanced Broad Churchmen I find myself in substantial harmony with +them. I believe—and should be very sorry if I did not believe—that, +mutatis mutandis, such men will find the advice given on pp. 277-281 +and 287-291 of this book much what, under the supposed circumstances, +they would themselves give.</p> +<p>Lastly, I should express my great obligations to Mr. R. A. Streatfeild +of the British Museum, who, in the absence from England of my friend +Mr. H. Festing Jones, has kindly supervised the corrections of my book +as it passed through the press.</p> +<p>SAMUEL BUTLER.<br> +May 1, 1901.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER I: UPS AND DOWNS OF FORTUNE—MY FATHER STARTS FOR EREWHON</h2> +<p>Before telling the story of my father’s second visit to the +remarkable country which he discovered now some thirty years since, +I should perhaps say a few words about his career between the publication +of his book in 1872, and his death in the early summer of 1891. +I shall thus touch briefly on the causes that occasioned his failure +to maintain that hold on the public which he had apparently secured +at first.</p> +<p>His book, as the reader may perhaps know, was published anonymously, +and my poor father used to ascribe the acclamation with which it was +received, to the fact that no one knew who it might not have been written +by. <i>Omne ignotum pro magnifico</i>, and during its month of +anonymity the book was a frequent topic of appreciative comment in good +literary circles. Almost coincidently with the discovery that +he was a mere nobody, people began to feel that their admiration had +been too hastily bestowed, and before long opinion turned all the more +seriously against him for this very reason. The subscription, +to which the Lord Mayor had at first given his cordial support, was +curtly announced as closed before it had been opened a week; it had +met with so little success that I will not specify the amount eventually +handed over, not without protest, to my father; small, however, as it +was, he narrowly escaped being prosecuted for trying to obtain money +under false pretences.</p> +<p>The Geographical Society, which had for a few days received him with +open arms, was among the first to turn upon him—not, so far as +I can ascertain, on account of the mystery in which he had enshrouded +the exact whereabouts of Erewhon, nor yet by reason of its being persistently +alleged that he was subject to frequent attacks of alcoholic poisoning—but +through his own want of tact, and a highly-strung nervous state, which +led him to attach too much importance to his own discoveries, and not +enough to those of other people. This, at least, was my father’s +version of the matter, as I heard it from his own lips in the later +years of his life.</p> +<p>“I was still very young,” he said to me, “and my +mind was more or less unhinged by the strangeness and peril of my adventures.” +Be this as it may, I fear there is no doubt that he was injudicious; +and an ounce of judgement is worth a pound of discovery.</p> +<p>Hence, in a surprisingly short time, he found himself dropped even +by those who had taken him up most warmly, and had done most to find +him that employment as a writer of religious tracts on which his livelihood +was then dependent. The discredit, however, into which my father +fell, had the effect of deterring any considerable number of people +from trying to rediscover Erewhon, and thus caused it to remain as unknown +to geographers in general as though it had never been found. A +few shepherds and cadets at up-country stations had, indeed, tried to +follow in my father’s footsteps, during the time when his book +was still being taken seriously; but they had most of them returned, +unable to face the difficulties that had opposed them. Some few, +however, had not returned, and though search was made for them, their +bodies had not been found. When he reached Erewhon on his second +visit, my father learned that others had attempted to visit the country +more recently—probably quite independently of his own book; and +before he had himself been in it many hours he gathered what the fate +of these poor fellows doubtless was.</p> +<p>Another reason that made it more easy for Erewhon to remain unknown, +was the fact that the more mountainous districts, though repeatedly +prospected for gold, had been pronounced non-auriferous, and as there +was no sheep or cattle country, save a few river-bed flats above the +upper gorges of any of the rivers, and no game to tempt the sportsman, +there was nothing to induce people to penetrate into the fastnesses +of the great snowy range. No more, therefore, being heard of Erewhon, +my father’s book came to be regarded as a mere work of fiction, +and I have heard quite recently of its having been seen on a second-hand +bookstall, marked “6d. very readable.”</p> +<p>Though there was no truth in the stories about my father’s +being subject to attacks of alcoholic poisoning, yet, during the first +few years after his return to England, his occasional fits of ungovernable +excitement gave some colour to the opinion that much of what he said +he had seen and done might be only subjectively true. I refer +more particularly to his interview with Chowbok in the wool-shed, and +his highly coloured description of the statues on the top of the pass +leading into Erewhon. These were soon set down as forgeries of +delirium, and it was maliciously urged, that though in his book he had +only admitted having taken “two or three bottles of brandy” +with him, he had probably taken at least a dozen; and that if on the +night before he reached the statues he had “only four ounces of +brandy” left, he must have been drinking heavily for the preceding +fortnight or three weeks. Those who read the following pages will, +I think, reject all idea that my father was in a state of delirium, +not without surprise that any one should have ever entertained it.</p> +<p>It was Chowbok who, if he did not originate these calumnies, did +much to disseminate and gain credence for them. He remained in +England for some years, and never tired of doing what he could to disparage +my father. The cunning creature had ingratiated himself with our +leading religious societies, especially with the more evangelical among +them. Whatever doubt there might be about his sincerity, there +was none about his colour, and a coloured convert in those days was +more than Exeter Hall could resist. Chowbok saw that there was +no room for him and for my father, and declared my poor father’s +story to be almost wholly false. It was true, he said, that he +and my father had explored the head-waters of the river described in +his book, but he denied that my father had gone on without him, and +he named the river as one distant by many thousands of miles from the +one it really was. He said that after about a fortnight he had +returned in company with my father, who by that time had become incapacitated +for further travel. At this point he would shrug his shoulders, +look mysterious, and thus say “alcoholic poisoning” even +more effectively than if he had uttered the words themselves. +For a man’s tongue lies often in his shoulders.</p> +<p>Readers of my father’s book will remember that Chowbok had +given a very different version when he had returned to his employer’s +station; but Time and Distance afford cover under which falsehood can +often do truth to death securely.</p> +<p>I never understood why my father did not bring my mother forward +to confirm his story. He may have done so while I was too young +to know anything about it. But when people have made up their +minds, they are impatient of further evidence; my mother, moreover, +was of a very retiring disposition. The Italians say:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“Chi lontano va ammogliare<br> +Sarà ingannato, o vorrà ingannare.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“If a man goes far afield for a wife, he will be deceived—or +means deceiving.” The proverb is as true for women as for +men, and my mother was never quite happy in her new surroundings. +Wilfully deceived she assuredly was not, but she could not accustom +herself to English modes of thought; indeed she never even nearly mastered +our language; my father always talked with her in Erewhonian, and so +did I, for as a child she had taught me to do so, and I was as fluent +with her language as with my father’s. In this respect she +often told me I could pass myself off anywhere in Erewhon as a native; +I shared also her personal appearance, for though not wholly unlike +my father, I had taken more closely after my mother. In mind, +if I may venture to say so, I believe I was more like my father.</p> +<p>I may as well here inform the reader that I was born at the end of +September 1871, and was christened John, after my grandfather. +From what I have said above he will readily believe that my earliest +experiences were somewhat squalid. Memories of childhood rush +vividly upon me when I pass through a low London alley, and catch the +faint sickly smell that pervades it—half paraffin, half black-currants, +but wholly something very different. I have a fancy that we lived +in Blackmoor Street, off Drury Lane. My father, when first I knew +of his doing anything at all, supported my mother and myself by drawing +pictures with coloured chalks upon the pavement; I used sometimes to +watch him, and marvel at the skill with which he represented fogs, floods, +and fires. These three “f’s,” he would say, +were his three best friends, for they were easy to do and brought in +halfpence freely. The return of the dove to the ark was his favourite +subject. Such a little ark, on such a hazy morning, and such a +little pigeon—the rest of the picture being cheap sky, and still +cheaper sea; nothing, I have often heard him say, was more popular than +this with his clients. He held it to be his masterpiece, but would +add with some naïveté that he considered himself a public +benefactor for carrying it out in such perishable fashion. “At +any rate,” he would say, “no one can bequeath one of my +many replicas to the nation.”</p> +<p>I never learned how much my father earned by his profession, but +it must have been something considerable, for we always had enough to +eat and drink; I imagine that he did better than many a struggling artist +with more ambitious aims. He was strictly temperate during all +the time that I knew anything about him, but he was not a teetotaler; +I never saw any of the fits of nervous excitement which in his earlier +years had done so much to wreck him. In the evenings, and on days +when the state of the pavement did not permit him to work, he took great +pains with my education, which he could very well do, for as a boy he +had been in the sixth form of one of our foremost public schools. +I found him a patient, kindly instructor, while to my mother he was +a model husband. Whatever others may have said about him, I can +never think of him without very affectionate respect.</p> +<p>Things went on quietly enough, as above indicated, till I was about +fourteen, when by a freak of fortune my father became suddenly affluent. +A brother of his father’s had emigrated to Australia in 1851, +and had amassed great wealth. We knew of his existence, but there +had been no intercourse between him and my father, and we did not even +know that he was rich and unmarried. He died intestate towards +the end of 1885, and my father was the only relative he had, except, +of course, myself, for both my father’s sisters had died young, +and without leaving children.</p> +<p>The solicitor through whom the news reached us was, happily, a man +of the highest integrity, and also very sensible and kind. He +was a Mr. Alfred Emery Cathie, of 15 Clifford’s Inn, E.C., and +my father placed himself unreservedly in his hands. I was at once +sent to a first-rate school, and such pains had my father taken with +me that I was placed in a higher form than might have been expected +considering my age. The way in which he had taught me had prevented +my feeling any dislike for study; I therefore stuck fairly well to my +books, while not neglecting the games which are so important a part +of healthy education. Everything went well with me, both as regards +masters and school-fellows; nevertheless, I was declared to be of a +highly nervous and imaginative temperament, and the school doctor more +than once urged our headmaster not to push me forward too rapidly—for +which I have ever since held myself his debtor.</p> +<p>Early in 1890, I being then home from Oxford (where I had been entered +in the preceding year), my mother died; not so much from active illness, +as from what was in reality a kind of <i>maladie du pays</i>. +All along she had felt herself an exile, and though she had borne up +wonderfully during my father’s long struggle with adversity, she +began to break as soon as prosperity had removed the necessity for exertion +on her own part.</p> +<p>My father could never divest himself of the feeling that he had wrecked +her life by inducing her to share her lot with his own; to say that +he was stricken with remorse on losing her is not enough; he had been +so stricken almost from the first year of his marriage; on her death +he was haunted by the wrong he accused himself—as it seems to +me very unjustly—of having done her, for it was neither his fault +nor hers—it was Atè.</p> +<p>His unrest soon assumed the form of a burning desire to revisit the +country in which he and my mother had been happier together than perhaps +they ever again were. I had often heard him betray a hankering +after a return to Erewhon, disguised so that no one should recognise +him; but as long as my mother lived he would not leave her. When +death had taken her from him, he so evidently stood in need of a complete +change of scene, that even those friends who had most strongly dissuaded +him from what they deemed a madcap enterprise, thought it better to +leave him to himself. It would have mattered little how much they +tried to dissuade him, for before long his passionate longing for the +journey became so overmastering that nothing short of restraint in prison +or a madhouse could have stayed his going; but we were not easy about +him. “He had better go,” said Mr. Cathie to me, when +I was at home for the Easter vacation, “and get it over. +He is not well, but he is still in the prime of life; doubtless he will +come back with renewed health and will settle down to a quiet home life +again.”</p> +<p>This, however, was not said till it had become plain that in a few +days my father would be on his way. He had made a new will, and +left an ample power of attorney with Mr. Cathie—or, as we always +called him, Alfred—who was to supply me with whatever money I +wanted; he had put all other matters in order in case anything should +happen to prevent his ever returning, and he set out on October 1, 1890, +more composed and cheerful than I had seen him for some time past.</p> +<p>I had not realised how serious the danger to my father would be if +he were recognised while he was in Erewhon, for I am ashamed to say +that I had not yet read his book. I had heard over and over again +of his flight with my mother in the balloon, and had long since read +his few opening chapters, but I had found, as a boy naturally would, +that the succeeding pages were a little dull, and soon put the book +aside. My father, indeed, repeatedly urged me not to read it, +for he said there was much in it—more especially in the earlier +chapters, which I had alone found interesting—that he would gladly +cancel if he could. “But there!” he had said with +a laugh, “what does it matter?”</p> +<p>He had hardly left, before I read his book from end to end, and, +on having done so, not only appreciated the risks that he would have +to run, but was struck with the wide difference between his character +as he had himself portrayed it, and the estimate I had formed of it +from personal knowledge. When, on his return, he detailed to me +his adventures, the account he gave of what he had said and done corresponded +with my own ideas concerning him; but I doubt not the reader will see +that the twenty years between his first and second visit had modified +him even more than so long an interval might be expected to do.</p> +<p>I heard from him repeatedly during the first two months of his absence, +and was surprised to find that he had stayed for a week or ten days +at more than one place of call on his outward journey. On November +26 he wrote from the port whence he was to start for Erewhon, seemingly +in good health and spirits; and on December 27, 1891, he telegraphed +for a hundred pounds to be wired out to him at this same port. +This puzzled both Mr. Cathie and myself, for the interval between November +26 and December 27 seemed too short to admit of his having paid his +visit to Erewhon and returned; as, moreover, he had added the words, +“Coming home,” we rather hoped that he had abandoned his +intention of going there.</p> +<p>We were also surprised at his wanting so much money, for he had taken +a hundred pounds in gold, which from some fancy, he had stowed in a +small silver jewel-box that he had given my mother not long before she +died. He had also taken a hundred pounds worth of gold nuggets, +which he had intended to sell in Erewhon so as to provide himself with +money when he got there.</p> +<p>I should explain that these nuggets would be worth in Erewhon fully +ten times as much as they would in Europe, owing to the great scarcity +of gold in that country. The Erewhonian coinage is entirely silver—which +is abundant, and worth much what it is in England—or copper, which +is also plentiful; but what we should call five pounds’ worth +of silver money would not buy more than one of our half-sovereigns in +gold.</p> +<p>He had put his nuggets into ten brown holland bags, and he had had +secret pockets made for the old Erewhonian dress which he had worn when +he escaped, so that he need never have more than one bag of nuggets +accessible at a time. He was not likely, therefore, to have been +robbed. His passage to the port above referred to had been paid +before he started, and it seemed impossible that a man of his very inexpensive +habits should have spent two hundred pounds in a single month—for +the nuggets would be immediately convertible in an English colony. +There was nothing, however, to be done but to cable out the money and +wait my father’s arrival.</p> +<p>Returning for a moment to my father’s old Erewhonian dress, +I should say that he had preserved it simply as a memento and without +any idea that he should again want it. It was not the court dress +that had been provided for him on the occasion of his visit to the king +and queen, but the everyday clothing that he had been ordered to wear +when he was put in prison, though his English coat, waistcoat, and trousers +had been allowed to remain in his own possession. These, I had +seen from his book, had been presented by him to the queen (with the +exception of two buttons, which he had given to Yram as a keepsake), +and had been preserved by her displayed upon a wooden dummy. The +dress in which he escaped had been soiled during the hours that he and +my mother had been in the sea, and had also suffered from neglect during +the years of his poverty; but he wished to pass himself off as a common +peasant or working-man, so he preferred to have it set in order as might +best be done, rather than copied.</p> +<p>So cautious was he in the matter of dress that he took with him the +boots he had worn on leaving Erewhon, lest the foreign make of his English +boots should arouse suspicion. They were nearly new, and when +he had had them softened and well greased, he found he could still wear +them quite comfortably.</p> +<p>But to return. He reached home late at night one day at the +beginning of February, and a glance was enough to show that he was an +altered man. “What is the matter?” said I, shocked +at his appearance. “Did you go to Erewhon, and were you +ill-treated there?”</p> +<p>“I went to Erewhon,” he said, “and I was not ill-treated +there, but I have been so shaken that I fear I shall quite lose my reason. +Do not ask me more now. I will tell you about it all to-morrow. +Let me have something to eat, and go to bed.”</p> +<p>When we met at breakfast next morning, he greeted me with all his +usual warmth of affection, but he was still taciturn. “I +will begin to tell you about it,” he said, “after breakfast. +Where is your dear mother? How was it that I have . . . ”</p> +<p>Then of a sudden his memory returned, and he burst into tears.</p> +<p>I now saw, to my horror, that his mind was gone. When he recovered, +he said: “It has all come back again, but at times now I am a +blank, and every week am more and more so. I daresay I shall be +sensible now for several hours. We will go into the study after +breakfast, and I will talk to you as long as I can do so.”</p> +<p>Let the reader spare me, and let me spare the reader any description +of what we both of us felt.</p> +<p>When we were in the study, my father said, “My dearest boy, +get pen and paper and take notes of what I tell you. It will be +all disjointed; one day I shall remember this, and another that, but +there will not be many more days on which I shall remember anything +at all. I cannot write a coherent page. You, when I am gone, +can piece what I tell you together, and tell it as I should have told +it if I had been still sound. But do not publish it yet; it might +do harm to those dear good people. Take the notes now, and arrange +them the sooner the better, for you may want to ask me questions, and +I shall not be here much longer. Let publishing wait till you +are confident that publication can do no harm; and above all, say nothing +to betray the whereabouts of Erewhon, beyond admitting (which I fear +I have already done) that it is in the Southern hemisphere.”</p> +<p>These instructions I have religiously obeyed. For the first +days after his return, my father had few attacks of loss of memory, +and I was in hopes that his former health of mind would return when +he found himself in his old surroundings. During these days he +poured forth the story of his adventures so fast, that if I had not +had a fancy for acquiring shorthand, I should not have been able to +keep pace with him. I repeatedly urged him not to overtax his +strength, but he was oppressed by the fear that if he did not speak +at once, he might never be able to tell me all he had to say; I had, +therefore, to submit, though seeing plainly enough that he was only +hastening the complete paralysis which he so greatly feared.</p> +<p>Sometimes his narrative would be coherent for pages together, and +he could answer any questions without hesitation; at others, he was +now here and now there, and if I tried to keep him to the order of events +he would say that he had forgotten intermediate incidents, but that +they would probably come back to him, and I should perhaps be able to +put them in their proper places.</p> +<p>After about ten days he seemed satisfied that I had got all the facts, +and that with the help of the pamphlets which he had brought with him +I should be able to make out a connected story. “Remember,” +he said, “that I thought I was quite well so long as I was in +Erewhon, and do not let me appear as anything else.”</p> +<p>When he had fully delivered himself, he seemed easier in his mind, +but before a month had passed he became completely paralysed, and though +he lingered till the beginning of June, he was seldom more than dimly +conscious of what was going on around him.</p> +<p>His death robbed me of one who had been a very kind and upright elder +brother rather than a father; and so strongly have I felt his influence +still present, living and working, as I believe for better within me, +that I did not hesitate to copy the epitaph which he saw in the Musical +Bank at Fairmead, <a name="citation1"></a><a href="#footnote1">{1}</a> +and to have it inscribed on the very simple monument which he desired +should alone mark his grave.</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>The foregoing was written in the summer of 1891; what I now add should +be dated December 3, 1900. If, in the course of my work, I have +misrepresented my father, as I fear I may have sometimes done, I would +ask my readers to remember that no man can tell another’s story +without some involuntary misrepresentation both of facts and characters. +They will, of course, see that “Erewhon Revisited” is written +by one who has far less literary skill than the author of “Erewhon;” +but again I would ask indulgence on the score of youth, and the fact +that this is my first book. It was written nearly ten years ago, +<i>i.e</i>. in the months from March to August 1891, but for reasons +already given it could not then be made public. I have now received +permission, and therefore publish the following chapters, exactly, or +very nearly exactly, as they were left when I had finished editing my +father’s diaries, and the notes I took down from his own mouth—with +the exception, of course, of these last few lines, hurriedly written +as I am on the point of leaving England, of the additions I made in +1892, on returning from my own three hours’ stay in Erewhon, and +of the Postscript.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER II: TO THE FOOT OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON</h2> +<p>When my father reached the colony for which he had left England some +twenty-two years previously, he bought a horse, and started up country +on the evening of the day after his arrival, which was, as I have said, +on one of the last days of November 1890. He had taken an English +saddle with him, and a couple of roomy and strongly made saddle-bags. +In these he packed his money, his nuggets, some tea, sugar, tobacco, +salt, a flask of brandy, matches, and as many ship’s biscuits +as he thought he was likely to want; he took no meat, for he could supply +himself from some accommodation-house or sheep-station, when nearing +the point after which he would have to begin camping out. He rolled +his Erewhonian dress and small toilette necessaries inside a warm red +blanket, and strapped the roll on to the front part of his saddle. +On to other D’s, with which his saddle was amply provided, he +strapped his Erewhonian boots, a tin pannikin, and a billy that would +hold about a quart. I should, perhaps, explain to English readers +that a billy is a tin can, the name for which (doubtless of French Canadian +origin) is derived from the words “<i>faire bouillir</i>.” +He also took with him a pair of hobbles and a small hatchet.</p> +<p>He spent three whole days in riding across the plains, and was struck +with the very small signs of change that he could detect, but the fall +in wool, and the failure, so far, to establish a frozen meat trade, +had prevented any material development of the resources of the country. +When he had got to the front ranges, he followed up the river next to +the north of the one that he had explored years ago, and from the head +waters of which he had been led to discover the only practicable pass +into Erewhon. He did this, partly to avoid the terribly dangerous +descent on to the bed of the more northern river, and partly to escape +being seen by shepherds or bullock-drivers who might remember him.</p> +<p>If he had attempted to get through the gorge of this river in 1870, +he would have found it impassable; but a few river-bed flats had been +discovered above the gorge, on which there was now a shepherd’s +hut, and on the discovery of these flats a narrow horse track had been +made from one end of the gorge to the other.</p> +<p>He was hospitably entertained at the shepherd’s hut just mentioned, +which he reached on Monday, December 1. He told the shepherd in +charge of it that he had come to see if he could find traces of a large +wingless bird, whose existence had been reported as having been discovered +among the extreme head waters of the river.</p> +<p>“Be careful, sir,” said the shepherd; “the river +is very dangerous; several people—one only about a year ago—have +left this hut, and though their horses and their camps have been found, +their bodies have not. When a great fresh comes down, it would +carry a body out to sea in twenty-four hours.”</p> +<p>He evidently had no idea that there was a pass through the ranges +up the river, which might explain the disappearance of an explorer.</p> +<p>Next day my father began to ascend the river. There was so +much tangled growth still unburnt wherever there was room for it to +grow, and so much swamp, that my father had to keep almost entirely +to the river-bed—and here there was a good deal of quicksand. +The stones also were often large for some distance together, and he +had to cross and recross streams of the river more than once, so that +though he travelled all day with the exception of a couple of hours +for dinner, he had not made more than some five and twenty miles when +he reached a suitable camping ground, where he unsaddled his horse, +hobbled him, and turned him out to feed. The grass was beginning +to seed, so that though it was none too plentiful, what there was of +it made excellent feed.</p> +<p>He lit his fire, made himself some tea, ate his cold mutton and biscuits, +and lit his pipe, exactly as he had done twenty years before. +There was the clear starlit sky, the rushing river, and the stunted +trees on the mountain-side; the woodhens cried, and the “more-pork” +hooted out her two monotonous notes exactly as they had done years since; +one moment, and time had so flown backwards that youth came bounding +back to him with the return of his youth’s surroundings; the next, +and the intervening twenty years—most of them grim ones—rose +up mockingly before him, and the buoyancy of hope yielded to the despondency +of admitted failure. By and by buoyancy reasserted itself, and, +soothed by the peace and beauty of the night, he wrapped himself up +in his blanket and dropped off into a dreamless slumber.</p> +<p>Next morning, <i>i.e</i>. December 3, he rose soon after dawn, bathed +in a backwater of the river, got his breakfast, found his horse on the +river-bed, and started as soon as he had duly packed and loaded. +He had now to cross streams of the river and recross them more often +than on the preceding day, and this, though his horse took well to the +water, required care; for he was anxious not to wet his saddle-bags, +and it was only by crossing at the wide, smooth, water above a rapid, +and by picking places where the river ran in two or three streams, that +he could find fords where his practised eye told him that the water +would not be above his horse’s belly—for the river was of +great volume. Fortunately, there had been a late fall of snow +on the higher ranges, and the river was, for the summer season, low.</p> +<p>Towards evening, having travelled, so far as he could guess, some +twenty or five and twenty miles (for he had made another mid day halt), +he reached the place, which he easily recognised, as that where he had +camped before crossing to the pass that led into Erewhon. It was +the last piece of ground that could be called a flat (though it was +in reality only the sloping delta of a stream that descended from the +pass) before reaching a large glacier that had encroached on the river-bed, +which it traversed at right angles for a considerable distance.</p> +<p>Here he again camped, hobbled his horse, and turned him adrift, hoping +that he might again find him some two or three months hence, for there +was a good deal of sweet grass here and there, with sow-thistle and +anise; and the coarse tussock grass would be in full seed shortly, which +alone would keep him going for as long a time as my father expected +to be away. Little did he think that he should want him again +so shortly.</p> +<p>Having attended to his horse, he got his supper, and while smoking +his pipe congratulated himself on the way in which something had smoothed +away all the obstacles that had so nearly baffled him on his earlier +journey. Was he being lured on to his destruction by some malicious +fiend, or befriended by one who had compassion on him and wished him +well? His naturally sanguine temperament inclined him to adopt +the friendly spirit theory, in the peace of which he again laid himself +down to rest, and slept soundly from dark till dawn.</p> +<p>In the morning, though the water was somewhat icy, he again bathed, +and then put on his Erewhonian boots and dress. He stowed his +European clothes, with some difficulty, into his saddle-bags. +Herein also he left his case full of English sovereigns, his spare pipes, +his purse, which contained two pounds in gold and seven or eight shillings, +part of his stock of tobacco, and whatever provision was left him, except +the meat—which he left for sundry hawks and parrots that were +eyeing his proceedings apparently without fear of man. His nuggets +he concealed in the secret pockets of which I have already spoken, keeping +one bag alone accessible.</p> +<p>He had had his hair and beard cut short on shipboard the day before +he landed. These he now dyed with a dye that he had brought from +England, and which in a few minutes turned them very nearly black. +He also stained his face and hands deep brown. He hung his saddle +and bridle, his English boots, and his saddle-bags on the highest bough +that he could reach, and made them fairly fast with strips of flax leaf, +for there was some stunted flax growing on the ground where he had camped. +He feared that, do what he might, they would not escape the inquisitive +thievishness of the parrots, whose strong beaks could easily cut leather; +but he could do nothing more. It occurs to me, though my father +never told me so, that it was perhaps with a view to these birds that +he had chosen to put his English sovereigns into a metal box, with a +clasp to it which would defy them.</p> +<p>He made a roll of his blanket, and slung it over his shoulder; he +also took his pipe, tobacco, a little tea, a few ship’s biscuits, +and his billy and pannikin; matches and salt go without saying. +When he had thus ordered everything as nearly to his satisfaction as +he could, he looked at his watch for the last time, as he believed, +till many weeks should have gone by, and found it to be about seven +o’clock. Remembering what trouble it had got him into years +before, he took down his saddle-bags, reopened them, and put the watch +inside. He then set himself to climb the mountain side, towards +the saddle on which he had seen the statues.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER III: MY FATHER WHILE CAMPING IS ACCOSTED BY PROFESSORS HANKY +AND PANKY</h2> +<p>My father found the ascent more fatiguing than he remembered it to +have been. The climb, he said, was steady, and took him between +four and five hours, as near as he could guess, now that he had no watch; +but it offered nothing that could be called a difficulty, and the watercourse +that came down from the saddle was a sufficient guide; once or twice +there were waterfalls, but they did not seriously delay him.</p> +<p>After he had climbed some three thousand feet, he began to be on +the alert for some sound of ghostly chanting from the statues; but he +heard nothing, and toiled on till he came to a sprinkling of fresh snow—part +of the fall which he had observed on the preceding day as having whitened +the higher mountains; he knew, therefore, that he must now be nearing +the saddle. The snow grew rapidly deeper, and by the time he reached +the statues the ground was covered to a depth of two or three inches.</p> +<p>He found the statues smaller than he had expected. He had said +in his book—written many months after he had seen them—that +they were about six times the size of life, but he now thought that +four or five times would have been enough to say. Their mouths +were much clogged with snow, so that even though there had been a strong +wind (which there was not) they would not have chanted. In other +respects he found them not less mysteriously impressive than at first. +He walked two or three times all round them, and then went on.</p> +<p>The snow did not continue far down, but before long my father entered +a thick bank of cloud, and had to feel his way cautiously along the +stream that descended from the pass. It was some two hours before +he emerged into clear air, and found himself on the level bed of an +old lake now grassed over. He had quite forgotten this feature +of the descent—perhaps the clouds had hung over it; he was overjoyed, +however, to find that the flat ground abounded with a kind of quail, +larger than ours, and hardly, if at all, smaller than a partridge. +The abundance of these quails surprised him, for he did not remember +them as plentiful anywhere on the Erewhonian side of the mountains.</p> +<p>The Erewhonian quail, like its now nearly, if not quite, extinct +New Zealand congener, can take three successive flights of a few yards +each, but then becomes exhausted; hence quails are only found on ground +that is never burned, and where there are no wild animals to molest +them; the cats and dogs that accompany European civilisation soon exterminate +them; my father, therefore, felt safe in concluding that he was still +far from any village. Moreover he could see no sheep or goat’s +dung; and this surprised him, for he thought he had found signs of pasturage +much higher than this. Doubtless, he said to himself, when he +wrote his book he had forgotten how long the descent had been. +But it was odd, for the grass was good feed enough, and ought, he considered, +to have been well stocked.</p> +<p>Tired with his climb, during which he had not rested to take food, +but had eaten biscuits, as he walked, he gave himself a good long rest, +and when refreshed, he ran down a couple of dozen quails, some of which +he meant to eat when he camped for the night, while the others would +help him out of a difficulty which had been troubling him for some time.</p> +<p>What was he to say when people asked him, as they were sure to do, +how he was living? And how was he to get enough Erewhonian money +to keep him going till he could find some safe means of selling a few +of his nuggets? He had had a little Erewhonian money when he went +up in the balloon, but had thrown it over, with everything else except +the clothes he wore and his MSS., when the balloon was nearing the water. +He had nothing with him that he dared offer for sale, and though he +had plenty of gold, was in reality penniless.</p> +<p>When, therefore, he saw the quails, he again felt as though some +friendly spirit was smoothing his way before him. What more easy +than to sell them at Coldharbour (for so the name of the town in which +he had been imprisoned should be translated), where he knew they were +a delicacy, and would fetch him the value of an English shilling a piece?</p> +<p>It took him between two and three hours to catch two dozen. +When he had thus got what he considered a sufficient stock, he tied +their legs together with rushes, and ran a stout stick through the whole +lot. Soon afterwards he came upon a wood of stunted pines, which, +though there was not much undergrowth, nevertheless afforded considerable +shelter and enabled him to gather wood enough to make himself a good +fire. This was acceptable, for though the days were long, it was +now evening, and as soon as the sun had gone the air became crisp and +frosty.</p> +<p>Here he resolved to pass the night. He chose a part where the +trees were thickest, lit his fire, plucked and cleaned four quails, +filled his billy with water from the stream hard by, made tea in his +pannikin, grilled two of his birds on the embers, ate them, and when +he had done all this, he lit his pipe and began to think things over. +“So far so good,” said he to himself; but hardly had the +words passed through his mind before he was startled by the sound of +voices, still at some distance, but evidently drawing towards him.</p> +<p>He instantly gathered up his billy, pannikin, tea, biscuits, and +blanket, all of which he had determined to discard and hide on the following +morning; everything that could betray him he carried full haste into +the wood some few yards off, in the direction opposite to that from +which the voices were coming, but he let his quails lie where they were, +and put his pipe and tobacco in his pocket.</p> +<p>The voices drew nearer and nearer, and it was all my father could +do to get back and sit down innocently by his fire, before he could +hear what was being said.</p> +<p>“Thank goodness,” said one of the speakers (of course +in the Erewhonian language), “we seem to be finding somebody at +last. I hope it is not some poacher; we had better be careful.”</p> +<p>“Nonsense!” said the other. “It must be one +of the rangers. No one would dare to light a fire while poaching +on the King’s preserves. What o’clock do you make +it?”</p> +<p>“Half after nine.” And the watch was still in the +speaker’s hand as he emerged from darkness into the glowing light +of the fire. My father glanced at it, and saw that it was exactly +like the one he had worn on entering Erewhon nearly twenty years previously.</p> +<p>The watch, however, was a very small matter; the dress of these two +men (for there were only two) was far more disconcerting. They +were not in the Erewhonian costume. The one was dressed like an +Englishman or would-be Englishman, while the other was wearing the same +kind of clothes but turned the wrong way round, so that when his face +was towards my father his body seemed to have its back towards him, +and <i>vice verso</i>. The man’s head, in fact, appeared +to have been screwed right round; and yet it was plain that if he were +stripped he would be found built like other people.</p> +<p>What could it all mean? The men were about fifty years old. +They were well-to-do people, well clad, well fed, and were felt instinctively +by my father to belong to the academic classes. That one of them +should be dressed like a sensible Englishman dismayed my father as much +as that the other should have a watch, and look as if he had just broken +out of Bedlam, or as King Dagobert must have looked if he had worn all +his clothes as he is said to have worn his breeches. Both wore +their clothes so easily—for he who wore them reversed had evidently +been measured with a view to this absurd fashion—that it was plain +their dress was habitual.</p> +<p>My father was alarmed as well as astounded, for he saw that what +little plan of a campaign he had formed must be reconstructed, and he +had no idea in what direction his next move should be taken; but he +was a ready man, and knew that when people have taken any idea into +their heads, a little confirmation will fix it. A first idea is +like a strong seedling; it will grow if it can.</p> +<p>In less time than it will have taken the reader to get through the +last foregoing paragraphs, my father took up the cue furnished him by +the second speaker.</p> +<p>“Yes,” said he, going boldly up to this gentleman, “I +am one of the rangers, and it is my duty to ask you what you are doing +here upon the King’s preserves.”</p> +<p>“Quite so, my man,” was the rejoinder. “We +have been to see the statues at the head of the pass, and have a permit +from the Mayor of Sunch’ston to enter upon the preserves. +We lost ourselves in the thick fog, both going and coming back.”</p> +<p>My father inwardly blessed the fog. He did not catch the name +of the town, but presently found that it was commonly pronounced as +I have written it.</p> +<p>“Be pleased to show it me,” said my father in his politest +manner. On this a document was handed to him.</p> +<p>I will here explain that I shall translate the names of men and places, +as well as the substance of the document; and I shall translate all +names in future. Indeed I have just done so in the case of Sunch’ston. +As an example, let me explain that the true Erewhonian names for Hanky +and Panky, to whom the reader will be immediately introduced, are Sukoh +and Sukop—names too cacophonous to be read with pleasure by the +English public. I must ask the reader to believe that in all cases +I am doing my best to give the spirit of the original name.</p> +<p>I would also express my regret that my father did not either uniformly +keep to the true Erewhonian names, as in the cases of Senoj Nosnibor, +Ydgrun, Thims, &c.—names which occur constantly in Erewhon—or +else invariably invent a name, as he did whenever he considered the +true name impossible. My poor mother’s name, for example, +was really Nna Haras, and Mahaina’s Enaj Ysteb, which he dared +not face. He, therefore, gave these characters the first names +that euphony suggested, without any attempt at translation. Rightly +or wrongly, I have determined to keep consistently to translation for +all names not used in my father’s book; and throughout, whether +as regards names or conversations, I shall translate with the freedom +without which no translation rises above construe level.</p> +<p>Let me now return to the permit. The earlier part of the document +was printed, and ran as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“Extracts from the Act for the afforesting of certain +lands lying between the town of Sunchildston, formerly called Coldharbour, +and the mountains which bound the kingdom of Erewhon, passed in the +year Three, being the eighth year of the reign of his Most Gracious +Majesty King Well-beloved the Twenty-Second.</p> +<p>“Whereas it is expedient to prevent any of his Majesty’s +subjects from trying to cross over into unknown lands beyond the mountains, +and in like manner to protect his Majesty’s kingdom from intrusion +on the part of foreign devils, it is hereby enacted that certain lands, +more particularly described hereafter, shall be afforested and set apart +as a hunting-ground for his Majesty’s private use.</p> +<p>“It is also enacted that the Rangers and Under-rangers shall +be required to immediately kill without parley any foreign devil whom +they may encounter coming from the other side of the mountains. +They are to weight the body, and throw it into the Blue Pool under the +waterfall shown on the plan hereto annexed; but on pain of imprisonment +for life they shall not reserve to their own use any article belonging +to the deceased. Neither shall they divulge what they have done +to any one save the Head Ranger, who shall report the circumstances +of the case fully and minutely to his Majesty.</p> +<p>“As regards any of his Majesty’s subjects who may be +taken while trespassing on his Majesty’s preserves without a special +permit signed by the Mayor of Sunchildston, or any who may be convicted +of poaching on the said preserves, the Rangers shall forthwith arrest +them and bring them before the Mayor of Sunchildston, who shall enquire +into their antecedents, and punish them with such term of imprisonment, +with hard labour, as he may think fit, provided that no such term be +of less duration than twelve calendar months.</p> +<p>“For the further provisions of the said Act, those whom it +may concern are referred to the Act in full, a copy of which may be +seen at the official residence of the Mayor of Sunchildston.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Then followed in MS. “XIX. xii. 29. Permit +Professor Hanky, Royal Professor of Worldly Wisdom at Bridgeford, seat +of learning, city of the people who are above suspicion, and Professor +Panky, Royal Professor of Unworldly Wisdom in the said city, or either +of them” [here the MS. ended, the rest of the permit being in +print] “to pass freely during the space of forty-eight hours from +the date hereof, over the King’s preserves, provided, under pain +of imprisonment with hard labour for twelve months, that they do not +kill, nor cause to be killed, nor eat, if another have killed, any one +or more of his Majesty’s quails.”</p> +<p>The signature was such a scrawl that my father could not read it, +but underneath was printed, “Mayor of Sunchildston, formerly called +Coldharbour.”</p> +<p>What a mass of information did not my father gather as he read, but +what a far greater mass did he not see that he must get hold of ere +he could reconstruct his plans intelligently.</p> +<p>“The year three,” indeed; and XIX. xii. 29, in +Roman and Arabic characters! There were no such characters when +he was in Erewhon before. It flashed upon him that he had repeatedly +shewn them to the Nosnibors, and had once even written them down. +It could not be that . . . No, it was impossible; and yet there was +the European dress, aimed at by the one Professor, and attained by the +other. Again “XIX.” what was that? “xii.” +might do for December, but it was now the 4th of December not the 29th. +“Afforested” too? Then that was why he had seen no +sheep tracks. And how about the quails he had so innocently killed? +What would have happened if he had tried to sell them in Coldharbour? +What other like fatal error might he not ignorantly commit? And +why had Coldharbour become Sunchildston?</p> +<p>These thoughts raced through my poor father’s brain as he slowly +perused the paper handed to him by the Professors. To give himself +time he feigned to be a poor scholar, but when he had delayed as long +as he dared, he returned it to the one who had given it him. Without +changing a muscle he said—</p> +<p>“Your permit, sir, is quite regular. You can either stay +here the night or go on to Sunchildston as you think fit. May +I ask which of you two gentlemen is Professor Hanky, and which Professor +Panky?”</p> +<p>“My name is Panky,” said the one who had the watch, who +wore his clothes reversed, and who had thought my father might be a +poacher.</p> +<p>“And mine Hanky,” said the other.</p> +<p>“What do you think, Panky,” he added, turning to his +brother Professor, “had we not better stay here till sunrise? +We are both of us tired, and this fellow can make us a good fire. +It is very dark, and there will be no moon this two hours. We +are hungry, but we can hold out till we get to Sunchildston; it cannot +be more than eight or nine miles further down.”</p> +<p>Panky assented, but then, turning sharply to my father, he said, +“My man, what are you doing in the forbidden dress? Why +are you not in ranger’s uniform, and what is the meaning of all +those quails?” For his seedling idea that my father was +in reality a poacher was doing its best to grow.</p> +<p>Quick as thought my father answered, “The Head Ranger sent +me a message this morning to deliver him three dozen quails at Sunchildston +by to-morrow afternoon. As for the dress, we can run the quails +down quicker in it, and he says nothing to us so long as we only wear +out old clothes and put on our uniforms before we near the town. +My uniform is in the ranger’s shelter an hour and a half higher +up the valley.”</p> +<p>“See what comes,” said Panky, “of having a whippersnapper +not yet twenty years old in the responsible post of Head Ranger. +As for this fellow, he may be speaking the truth, but I distrust him.”</p> +<p>“The man is all right, Panky,” said Hanky, “and +seems to be a decent fellow enough.” Then to my father, +“How many brace have you got?” And he looked at them +a little wistfully.</p> +<p>“I have been at it all day, sir, and I have only got eight +brace. I must run down ten more brace to-morrow.”</p> +<p>“I see, I see.” Then, turning to Panky, he said, +“Of course, they are wanted for the Mayor’s banquet on Sunday. +By the way, we have not yet received our invitation; I suppose we shall +find it when we get back to Sunchildston.”</p> +<p>“Sunday, Sunday, Sunday!” groaned my father inwardly; +but he changed not a muscle of his face, and said stolidly to Professor +Hanky, “I think you must be right, sir; but there was nothing +said about it to me, I was only told to bring the birds.”</p> +<p>Thus tenderly did he water the Professor’s second seedling. +But Panky had his seedling too, and, Cain-like, was jealous that Hanky’s +should flourish while his own was withering.</p> +<p>“And what, pray, my man,” he said somewhat peremptorily +to my father, “are those two plucked quails doing? Were +you to deliver them plucked? And what bird did those bones belong +to which I see lying by the fire with the flesh all eaten off them? +Are the under-rangers allowed not only to wear the forbidden dress but +to eat the King’s quails as well?”</p> +<p>The form in which the question was asked gave my father his cue. +He laughed heartily, and said, “Why, sir, those plucked birds +are landrails, not quails, and those bones are landrail bones. +Look at this thigh-bone; was there ever a quail with such a bone as +that?”</p> +<p>I cannot say whether or no Professor Panky was really deceived by +the sweet effrontery with which my father proffered him the bone. +If he was taken in, his answer was dictated simply by a donnish unwillingness +to allow any one to be better informed on any subject than he was himself.</p> +<p>My father, when I suggested this to him, would not hear of it. +“Oh no,” he said; “the man knew well enough that I +was lying.” However this may be, the Professor’s manner +changed.</p> +<p>“You are right,” he said, “I thought they were +landrail bones, but was not sure till I had one in my hand. I +see, too, that the plucked birds are landrails, but there is little +light, and I have not often seen them without their feathers.”</p> +<p>“I think,” said my father to me, “that Hanky knew +what his friend meant, for he said, ‘Panky, I am very hungry.’”</p> +<p>“Oh, Hanky, Hanky,” said the other, modulating his harsh +voice till it was quite pleasant. “Don’t corrupt the +poor man.”</p> +<p>“Panky, drop that; we are not at Bridgeford now; I am very +hungry, and I believe half those birds are not quails but landrails.”</p> +<p>My father saw he was safe. He said, “Perhaps some of +them might prove to be so, sir, under certain circumstances. I +am a poor man, sir.”</p> +<p>“Come, come,” said Hanky; and he slipped a sum equal +to about half-a-crown into my father’s hand.</p> +<p>“I do not know what you mean, sir,” said my father, “and +if I did, half-a-crown would not be nearly enough.”</p> +<p>“Hanky,” said Panky, “you must get this fellow +to give you lessons.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER IV: MY FATHER OVERHEARS MORE OF HANKY AND PANKY’S +CONVERSATION</h2> +<p>My father, schooled under adversity, knew that it was never well +to press advantage too far. He took the equivalent of five shillings +for three brace, which was somewhat less than the birds would have been +worth when things were as he had known them. Moreover, he consented +to take a shilling’s worth of Musical Bank money, which (as he +has explained in his book) has no appreciable value outside these banks. +He did this because he knew that it would be respectable to be seen +carrying a little Musical Bank money, and also because he wished to +give some of it to the British Museum, where he knew that this curious +coinage was unrepresented. But the coins struck him as being much +thinner and smaller than he had remembered them.</p> +<p>It was Panky, not Hanky, who had given him the Musical Bank money. +Panky was the greater humbug of the two, for he would humbug even himself—a +thing, by the way, not very hard to do; and yet he was the less successful +humbug, for he could humbug no one who was worth humbugging—not +for long. Hanky’s occasional frankness put people off their +guard. He was the mere common, superficial, perfunctory Professor, +who, being a Professor, would of course profess, but would not lie more +than was in the bond; he was log-rolled and log-rolling, but still, +in a robust wolfish fashion, human.</p> +<p>Panky, on the other hand, was hardly human; he had thrown himself +so earnestly into his work, that he had become a living lie. If +he had had to play the part of Othello he would have blacked himself +all over, and very likely smothered his Desdemona in good earnest. +Hanky would hardly have blacked himself behind the ears, and his Desdemona +would have been quite safe.</p> +<p>Philosophers are like quails in the respect that they can take two +or three flights of imagination, but rarely more without an interval +of repose. The Professors had imagined my father to be a poacher +and a ranger; they had imagined the quails to be wanted for Sunday’s +banquet; they had imagined that they imagined (at least Panky had) that +they were about to eat landrails; they were now exhausted, and cowered +down into the grass of their ordinary conversation, paying no more attention +to my father than if he had been a log. He, poor man, drank in +every word they said, while seemingly intent on nothing but his quails, +each one of which he cut up with a knife borrowed from Hanky. +Two had been plucked already, so he laid these at once upon the clear +embers.</p> +<p>“I do not know what we are to do with ourselves,” said +Hanky, “till Sunday. To-day is Thursday—it is the +twenty-ninth, is it not? Yes, of course it is—Sunday is +the first. Besides, it is on our permit. To-morrow we can +rest; what, I wonder, can we do on Saturday? But the others will +be here then, and we can tell them about the statues.”</p> +<p>“Yes, but mind you do not blurt out anything about the landrails.”</p> +<p>“I think we may tell Dr. Downie.”</p> +<p>“Tell nobody,” said Panky.</p> +<p>They then talked about the statues, concerning which it was plain +that nothing was known. But my father soon broke in upon their +conversation with the first instalment of quails, which a few minutes +had sufficed to cook.</p> +<p>“What a delicious bird a quail is,” said Hanky.</p> +<p>“Landrail, Hanky, landrail,” said the other reproachfully.</p> +<p>Having finished the first birds in a very few minutes they returned +to the statues.</p> +<p>“Old Mrs. Nosnibor,” said Panky, “says the Sunchild +told her they were symbolic of ten tribes who had incurred the displeasure +of the sun, his father.”</p> +<p>I make no comment on my father’s feelings.</p> +<p>“Of the sun! his fiddlesticks’ ends,” retorted +Hanky. “He never called the sun his father. Besides, +from all I have heard about him, I take it he was a precious idiot.”</p> +<p>“O Hanky, Hanky! you will wreck the whole thing if you ever +allow yourself to talk in that way.”</p> +<p>“You are more likely to wreck it yourself, Panky, by never +doing so. People like being deceived, but they like also to have +an inkling of their own deception, and you never inkle them.”</p> +<p>“The Queen,” said Panky, returning to the statues, “sticks +to it that . . . ”</p> +<p>“Here comes another bird,” interrupted Hanky; “never +mind about the Queen.”</p> +<p>The bird was soon eaten, whereon Panky again took up his parable +about the Queen.</p> +<p>“The Queen says they are connected with the cult of the ancient +Goddess Kiss-me-quick.”</p> +<p>“What if they are? But the Queen sees Kiss-me-quick in +everything. Another quail, if you please, Mr. Ranger.”</p> +<p>My father brought up another bird almost directly. Silence +while it was being eaten.</p> +<p>“Talking of the Sunchild,” said Panky; “did you +ever see him?”</p> +<p>“Never set eyes on him, and hope I never shall.”</p> +<p>And so on till the last bird was eaten.</p> +<p>“Fellow,” said Panky, “fetch some more wood; the +fire is nearly dead.”</p> +<p>“I can find no more, sir,” said my father, who was afraid +lest some genuine ranger might be attracted by the light, and was determined +to let it go out as soon as he had done cooking.</p> +<p>“Never mind,” said Hanky, “the moon will be up +soon.”</p> +<p>“And now, Hanky,” said Panky, “tell me what you +propose to say on Sunday. I suppose you have pretty well made +up your mind about it by this time.”</p> +<p>“Pretty nearly. I shall keep it much on the usual lines. +I shall dwell upon the benighted state from which the Sunchild rescued +us, and shall show how the Musical Banks, by at once taking up the movement, +have been the blessed means of its now almost universal success. +I shall talk about the immortal glory shed upon Sunch’ston by +the Sunchild’s residence in the prison, and wind up with the Sunchild +Evidence Society, and an earnest appeal for funds to endow the canonries +required for the due service of the temple.”</p> +<p>“Temple! what temple?” groaned my father inwardly.</p> +<p>“And what are you going to do about the four black and white +horses?”</p> +<p>“Stick to them, of course—unless I make them six.”</p> +<p>“I really do not see why they might not have been horses.”</p> +<p>“I dare say you do not,” returned the other drily, “but +they were black and white storks, and you know that as well as I do. +Still, they have caught on, and they are in the altar-piece, prancing +and curvetting magnificently, so I shall trot them out.”</p> +<p>“Altar-piece! Altar-piece!” again groaned my father +inwardly.</p> +<p>He need not have groaned, for when he came to see the so-called altar-piece +he found that the table above which it was placed had nothing in common +with the altar in a Christian church. It was a mere table, on +which were placed two bowls full of Musical Bank coins; two cashiers, +who sat on either side of it, dispensed a few of these to all comers, +while there was a box in front of it wherein people deposited coin of +the realm according to their will or ability. The idea of sacrifice +was not contemplated, and the position of the table, as well as the +name given to it, was an instance of the way in which the Erewhonians +had caught names and practices from my father, without understanding +what they either were or meant. So, again, when Professor Hanky +had spoken of canonries, he had none but the vaguest idea of what a +canonry is.</p> +<p>I may add further that as a boy my father had had his Bible well +drilled into him, and never forgot it. Hence biblical passages +and expressions had been often in his mouth, as the effect of mere unconscious +cerebration. The Erewhonians had caught many of these, sometimes +corrupting them so that they were hardly recognizable. Things +that he remembered having said were continually meeting him during the +few days of his second visit, and it shocked him deeply to meet some +gross travesty of his own words, or of words more sacred than his own, +and yet to be unable to correct it. “I wonder,” he +said to me, “that no one has ever hit on this as a punishment +for the damned in Hades.”</p> +<p>Let me now return to Professor Hanky, whom I fear that I have left +too long.</p> +<p>“And of course,” he continued, “I shall say all +sorts of pretty things about the Mayoress—for I suppose we must +not even think of her as Yram now.”</p> +<p>“The Mayoress,” replied Panky, “is a very dangerous +woman; see how she stood out about the way in which the Sunchild had +worn his clothes before they gave him the then Erewhonian dress. +Besides, she is a sceptic at heart, and so is that precious son of hers.”</p> +<p>“She was quite right,” said Hanky, with something of +a snort. “She brought him his dinner while he was still +wearing the clothes he came in, and if men do not notice how a man wears +his clothes, women do. Besides, there are many living who saw +him wear them.”</p> +<p>“Perhaps,” said Panky, “but we should never have +talked the King over if we had not humoured him on this point. +Yram nearly wrecked us by her obstinacy. If we had not frightened +her, and if your study, Hanky, had not happened to have been burned +. . . ”</p> +<p>“Come, come, Panky, no more of that.”</p> +<p>“Of course I do not doubt that it was an accident; nevertheless +if your study had not been accidentally burned, on the very night the +clothes were entrusted to you for earnest, patient, careful, scientific +investigation—and Yram very nearly burned too—we should +never have carried it through. See what work we had to get the +King to allow the way in which the clothes were worn to be a matter +of opinion, not dogma. What a pity it is that the clothes were +not burned before the King’s tailor had copied them.”</p> +<p>Hanky laughed heartily enough. “Yes,” he said, +“it was touch and go. Why, I wonder, could not the Queen +have put the clothes on a dummy that would show back from front? +As soon as it was brought into the council chamber the King jumped to +a conclusion, and we had to bundle both dummy and Yram out of the royal +presence, for neither she nor the King would budge an inch.”</p> +<p>Even Panky smiled. “What could we do? The common +people almost worship Yram; and so does her husband, though her fair-haired +eldest son was born barely seven months after marriage. The people +in these parts like to think that the Sunchild’s blood is in the +country, and yet they swear through thick and thin that he is the Mayor’s +duly begotten offspring—Faugh! Do you think they would have +stood his being jobbed into the rangership by any one else but Yram?”</p> +<p>My father’s feelings may be imagined, but I will not here interrupt +the Professors.</p> +<p>“Well, well,” said Hanky; “for men must rob and +women must job so long as the world goes on. I did the best I +could. The King would never have embraced Sunchildism if I had +not told him he was right; then, when satisfied that we agreed with +him, he yielded to popular prejudice and allowed the question to remain +open. One of his Royal Professors was to wear the clothes one +way, and the other the other.”</p> +<p>“My way of wearing them,” said Panky, “is much +the most convenient.”</p> +<p>“Not a bit of it,” said Hanky warmly. On this the +two Professors fell out, and the discussion grew so hot that my father +interfered by advising them not to talk so loud lest another ranger +should hear them. “You know,” he said, “there +are a good many landrail bones lying about, and it might be awkward.”</p> +<p>The Professors hushed at once. “By the way,” said +Panky, after a pause, “it is very strange about those footprints +in the snow. The man had evidently walked round the statues two +or three times, as though they were strange to him, and he had certainly +come from the other side.”</p> +<p>“It was one of the rangers,” said Hanky impatiently, +“who had gone a little beyond the statues, and come back again.”</p> +<p>“Then we should have seen his footprints as he went. +I am glad I measured them.”</p> +<p>“There is nothing in it; but what were your measurements?”</p> +<p>“Eleven inches by four and a half; nails on the soles; one +nail missing on the right foot and two on the left.” Then, +turning to my father quickly, he said, “My man, allow me to have +a look at your boots.”</p> +<p>“Nonsense, Panky, nonsense!”</p> +<p>Now my father by this time was wondering whether he should not set +upon these two men, kill them if he could, and make the best of his +way back, but he had still a card to play.</p> +<p>“Certainly, sir,” said he, “but I should tell you +that they are not my boots.”</p> +<p>He took off his right boot and handed it to Panky.</p> +<p>“Exactly so! Eleven inches by four and a half, and one +nail missing. And now, Mr. Ranger, will you be good enough to +explain how you became possessed of that boot. You need not show +me the other.” And he spoke like an examiner who was confident +that he could floor his examinee in <i>vivâ voce</i>.</p> +<p>“You know our orders,” answered my father, “you +have seen them on your permit. I met one of those foreign devils +from the other side, of whom we have had more than one lately; he came +from out of the clouds that hang higher up, and as he had no permit +and could not speak a word of our language, I gripped him, flung him, +and strangled him. Thus far I was only obeying orders, but seeing +how much better his boots were than mine, and finding that they would +fit me, I resolved to keep them. You may be sure I should not +have done so if I had known there was snow on the top of the pass.”</p> +<p>“He could not invent that,” said Hanky; “it is +plain he has not been up to the statues.”</p> +<p>Panky was staggered. “And of course,” said he ironically, +“you took nothing from this poor wretch except his boots.”</p> +<p>“Sir,” said my father, “I will make a clean breast +of everything. I flung his body, his clothes, and my own old boots +into the pool; but I kept his blanket, some things he used for cooking, +and some strange stuff that looks like dried leaves, as well as a small +bag of something which I believe is gold. I thought I could sell +the lot to some dealer in curiosities who would ask no questions.”</p> +<p>“And what, pray, have you done with all these things?”</p> +<p>“They are here, sir.” And as he spoke he dived +into the wood, returning with the blanket, billy, pannikin, tea, and +the little bag of nuggets, which he had kept accessible.</p> +<p>“This is very strange,” said Hanky, who was beginning +to be afraid of my father when he learned that he sometimes killed people.</p> +<p>Here the Professors talked hurriedly to one another in a tongue which +my father could not understand, but which he felt sure was the hypothetical +language of which he has spoken in his book.</p> +<p>Presently Hanky said to my father quite civilly, “And what, +my good man, do you propose to do with all these things? I should +tell you at once that what you take to be gold is nothing of the kind; +it is a base metal, hardly, if at all, worth more than copper.”</p> +<p>“I have had enough of them; to-morrow morning I shall take +them with me to the Blue Pool, and drop them into it.”</p> +<p>“It is a pity you should do that,” said Hanky musingly: +“the things are interesting as curiosities, and—and—and—what +will you take for them?”</p> +<p>“I could not do it, sir,” answered my father. “I +would not do it, no, not for—” and he named a sum equivalent +to about five pounds of our money. For he wanted Erewhonian money, +and thought it worth his while to sacrifice his ten pounds’ worth +of nuggets in order to get a supply of current coin.</p> +<p>Hanky tried to beat him down, assuring him that no curiosity dealer +would give half as much, and my father so far yielded as to take £4, +10s. in silver, which, as I have already explained, would not be worth +more than half a sovereign in gold. At this figure a bargain was +struck, and the Professors paid up without offering him a single Musical +Bank coin. They wanted to include the boots in the purchase, but +here my father stood out.</p> +<p>But he could not stand out as regards another matter, which caused +him some anxiety. Panky insisted that my father should give them +a receipt for the money, and there was an altercation between the Professors +on this point, much longer than I can here find space to give. +Hanky argued that a receipt was useless, inasmuch as it would be ruin +to my father ever to refer to the subject again. Panky, however, +was anxious, not lest my father should again claim the money, but (though +he did not say so outright) lest Hanky should claim the whole purchase +as his own. In so the end Panky, for a wonder, carried the day, +and a receipt was drawn up to the effect that the undersigned acknowledged +to have received from Professors Hanky and Panky the sum of £4, +10s. (I translate the amount), as joint purchasers of certain +pieces of yellow ore, a blanket, and sundry articles found without an +owner in the King’s preserves. This paper was dated, as +the permit had been, XIX. xii. 29.</p> +<p>My father, generally so ready, was at his wits’ end for a name, +and could think of none but Mr. Nosnibor’s. Happily, remembering +that this gentleman had also been called Senoj—a name common enough +in Erewhon—he signed himself “Senoj, Under-ranger.”</p> +<p>Panky was now satisfied. “We will put it in the bag,” +he said, “with the pieces of yellow ore.”</p> +<p>“Put it where you like,” said Hanky contemptuously; and +into the bag it was put.</p> +<p>When all was now concluded, my father laughingly said, “If +you have dealt unfairly by me, I forgive you. My motto is, ‘Forgive +us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us.’”</p> +<p>“Repeat those last words,” said Panky eagerly. +My father was alarmed at his manner, but thought it safer to repeat +them.</p> +<p>“You hear that, Hanky? I am convinced; I have not another +word to say. The man is a true Erewhonian; he has our corrupt +reading of the Sunchild’s prayer.”</p> +<p>“Please explain.”</p> +<p>“Why, can you not see?” said Panky, who was by way of +being great at conjectural emendations. “Can you not see +how impossible it is for the Sunchild, or any of the people to whom +he declared (as we now know provisionally) that he belonged, could have +made the forgiveness of his own sins depend on the readiness with which +he forgave other people? No man in his senses would dream of such +a thing. It would be asking a supposed all-powerful being not +to forgive his sins at all, or at best to forgive them imperfectly. +No; Yram got it wrong. She mistook ‘but do not’ for +‘as we.’ The sound of the words is very much alike; +the correct reading should obviously be, ‘Forgive us our trespasses, +but do not forgive them that trespass against us.’ This +makes sense, and turns an impossible prayer into one that goes straight +to the heart of every one of us.” Then, turning to my father, +he said, “You can see this, my man, can you not, as soon as it +is pointed out to you?”</p> +<p>My father said that he saw it now, but had always heard the words +as he had himself spoken them.</p> +<p>“Of course you have, my good fellow, and it is because of this +that I know they never can have reached you except from an Erewhonian +source.”</p> +<p>Hanky smiled,—snorted, and muttered in an undertone, “I +shall begin to think that this fellow is a foreign devil after all.”</p> +<p>“And now, gentlemen,” said my father, “the moon +is risen. I must be after the quails at daybreak; I will therefore +go to the ranger’s shelter” (a shelter, by the way, which +existed only in my father’s invention), “and get a couple +of hours’ sleep, so as to be both close to the quail-ground; and +fresh for running. You are so near the boundary of the preserves +that you will not want your permit further; no one will meet you, and +should any one do so, you need only give your names and say that you +have made a mistake. You will have to give it up to-morrow at +the Ranger’s office; it will save you trouble if I collect it +now, and give it up when I deliver my quails.</p> +<p>“As regards the curiosities, hide them as you best can outside +the limits. I recommend you to carry them at once out of the forest, +and rest beyond the limits rather than here. You can then recover +them whenever, and in whatever way, you may find convenient. But +I hope you will say nothing about any foreign devil’s having come +over on to this side. Any whisper to this effect unsettles people’s +minds, and they are too much unsettled already; hence our orders to +kill any one from over there at once, and to tell no one but the Head +Ranger. I was forced by you, gentlemen, to disobey these orders +in self-defence; I must trust your generosity to keep what I have told +you secret. I shall, of course, report it to the Head Ranger. +And now, if you think proper, you can give me up your permit.”</p> +<p>All this was so plausible that the Professors gave up their permit +without a word but thanks. They bundled their curiosities hurriedly +into “the poor foreign devil’s” blanket, reserving +a more careful packing till they were out of the preserves. They +wished my father a very good night, and all success with his quails +in the morning; they thanked him again for the care he had taken of +them in the matter of the landrails, and Panky even went so far as to +give him a few Musical Bank coins, which he gratefully accepted. +They then started off in the direction of Sunch’ston.</p> +<p>My father gathered up the remaining quails, some of which he meant +to eat in the morning, while the others he would throw away as soon +as he could find a safe place. He turned towards the mountains, +but before he had gone a dozen yards he heard a voice, which he recognised +as Panky’s, shouting after him, and saying—</p> +<p>“Mind you do not forget the true reading of the Sunchild’s +prayer.”</p> +<p>“You are an old fool,” shouted my father in English, +knowing that he could hardly be heard, still less understood, and thankful +to relieve his feelings.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER V: MY FATHER MEETS A SON, OF WHOSE EXISTENCE HE WAS IGNORANT; +AND STRIKES A BARGAIN WITH HIM</h2> +<p>The incidents recorded in the two last chapters had occupied about +two hours, so that it was nearly midnight before my father could begin +to retrace his steps and make towards the camp that he had left that +morning. This was necessary, for he could not go any further in +a costume that he now knew to be forbidden. At this hour no ranger +was likely to meet him before he reached the statues, and by making +a push for it he could return in time to cross the limits of the preserves +before the Professors’ permit had expired. If challenged, +he must brazen it out that he was one or other of the persons therein +named.</p> +<p>Fatigued though he was, he reached the statues as near as he could +guess, at about three in the morning. What little wind there had +been was warm, so that the tracks, which the Professors must have seen +shortly after he had made them, had disappeared. The statues looked +very weird in the moonlight but they were not chanting.</p> +<p>While ascending, he pieced together the information he had picked +up from the Professors. Plainly, the Sunchild, or child of the +sun, was none other than himself, and the new name of Coldharbour was +doubtless intended to commemorate the fact that this was the first town +he had reached in Erewhon. Plainly, also, he was supposed to be +of superhuman origin—his flight in the balloon having been not +unnaturally believed to be miraculous. The Erewhonians had for +centuries been effacing all knowledge of their former culture; archaeologists, +indeed, could still glean a little from museums, and from volumes hard +to come by, and still harder to understand; but archaeologists were +few, and even though they had made researches (which they may or may +not have done), their labours had never reached the masses. What +wonder, then, that the mushroom spawn of myth, ever present in an atmosphere +highly charged with ignorance, had germinated in a soil so favourably +prepared for its reception?</p> +<p>He saw it all now. It was twenty years next Sunday since he +and my mother had eloped. That was the meaning of XIX. xii. 29. +They had made a new era, dating from the day of his return to the palace +of the sun with a bride who was doubtless to unite the Erewhonian nature +with that of the sun. The New Year, then, would date from Sunday, +December 7, which would therefore become XX. i. 1. The Thursday, +now nearly if not quite over, being only two days distant from the end +of a month of thirty-one days, which was also the last of the year, +would be XIX. xii. 29, as on the Professors’ permit.</p> +<p>I should like to explain here what will appear more clearly on a +later page—I mean, that the Erewhonians, according to their new +system, do not believe the sun to be a god except as regards this world +and his other planets. My father had told them a little about +astronomy, and had assured them that all the fixed stars were suns like +our own, with planets revolving round them, which were probably tenanted +by intelligent living beings, however unlike they might be to ourselves. +From this they evolved the theory that the sun was the ruler of this +planetary system, and that he must be personified, as they had personified +the air-god, the gods of time and space, hope, justice, and the other +deities mentioned in my father’s book. They retain their +old belief in the actual existence of these gods, but they now make +them all subordinate to the sun. The nearest approach they make +to our own conception of God is to say that He is the ruler over all +the suns throughout the universe—the suns being to Him much as +our planets and their denizens are to our own sun. They deny that +He takes more interest in one sun and its system than in another. +All the suns with their attendant planets are supposed to be equally +His children, and He deputes to each sun the supervision and protection +of its own system. Hence they say that though we may pray to the +air-god, &c., and even to the sun, we must not pray to God. +We may be thankful to Him for watching over the suns, but we must not +go further.</p> +<p>Going back to my father’s reflections, he perceived that the +Erewhonians had not only adopted our calendar, as he had repeatedly +explained it to the Nosnibors, but had taken our week as well, and were +making Sunday a high day, just as we do. Next Sunday, in commemoration +of the twentieth year after his ascent, they were about to dedicate +a temple to him; in this there was to be a picture showing himself and +his earthly bride on their heavenward journey, in a chariot drawn by +four black and white horses—which, however, Professor Hanky had +positively affirmed to have been only storks.</p> +<p>Here I interrupted my father. “But were there,” +I said, “any storks?”</p> +<p>“Yes,” he answered. “As soon as I heard Hanky’s +words I remembered that a flight of some four or five of the large storks +so common in Erewhon during the summer months had been wheeling high +aloft in one of those aërial dances that so much delight them. +I had quite forgotten it, but it came back to me at once that these +creatures, attracted doubtless by what they took to be an unknown kind +of bird, swooped down towards the balloon and circled round it like +so many satellites to a heavenly body. I was fearful lest they +should strike at it with their long and formidable beaks, in which case +all would have been soon over; either they were afraid, or they had +satisfied their curiosity—at any rate, they let us alone; but +they kept with us till we were well away from the capital. Strange, +how completely this incident had escaped me.”</p> +<p>I return to my father’s thoughts as he made his way back to +his old camp.</p> +<p>As for the reversed position of Professor Panky’s clothes, +he remembered having given his own old ones to the Queen, and having +thought that she might have got a better dummy on which to display them +than the headless scarecrow, which, however, he supposed was all her +ladies-in-waiting could lay their hands on at the moment. If that +dummy had never been replaced, it was perhaps not very strange that +the King could not at the first glance tell back from front, and if +he did not guess right at first, there was little chance of his changing, +for his first ideas were apt to be his last. But he must find +out more about this.</p> +<p>Then how about the watch? Had their views about machinery also +changed? Or was there an exception made about any machine that +he had himself carried?</p> +<p>Yram too. She must have been married not long after she and +he had parted. So she was now wife to the Mayor, and was evidently +able to have things pretty much her own way in Sunch’ston, as +he supposed he must now call it. Thank heaven she was prosperous! +It was interesting to know that she was at heart a sceptic, as was also +her light-haired son, now Head Ranger. And that son? Just +twenty years of age! Born seven months after marriage! Then +the Mayor doubtless had light hair too; but why did not those wretches +say in which month Yram was married? If she had married soon after +he had left, this was why he had not been sent for or written to. +Pray heaven it was so. As for current gossip, people would talk, +and if the lad was well begotten, what could it matter to them whose +son he was? “But,” thought my father, “I am +glad I did not meet him on my way down. I had rather have been +killed by some one else.”</p> +<p>Hanky and Panky again. He remembered Bridgeford as the town +where the Colleges of Unreason had been most rife; he had visited it, +but he had forgotten that it was called “The city of the people +who are above suspicion.” Its Professors were evidently +going to muster in great force on Sunday; if two of them had robbed +him, he could forgive them, for the information he had gleaned from +them had furnished him with a <i>pied à terre</i>. Moreover, +he had got as much Erewhonian money as he should want, for he had resolved +to retrace his steps immediately after seeing the temple dedicated to +himself. He knew the danger he should run in returning over the +preserves without a permit, but his curiosity was so great that he resolved +to risk it.</p> +<p>Soon after he had passed the statues he began to descend, and it +being now broad day, he did so by leaps and bounds, for the ground was +not precipitous. He reached his old camp soon after five—this, +at any rate, was the hour at which he set his watch on finding that +it had run down during his absence. There was now no reason why +he should not take it with him, so he put it in his pocket. The +parrots had attacked his saddle-bags, saddle, and bridle, as they were +sure to do, but they had not got inside the bags. He took out +his English clothes and put them on—stowing his bags of gold in +various pockets, but keeping his Erewhonian money in the one that was +most accessible. He put his Erewhonian dress back into the saddle-bags, +intending to keep it as a curiosity; he also refreshed the dye upon +his hands, face, and hair; he lit himself a fire, made tea, cooked and +ate two brace of quails, which he had plucked while walking so as to +save time, and then flung himself on to the ground to snatch an hour’s +very necessary rest. When he woke he found he had slept two hours, +not one, which was perhaps as well, and by eight he began to reascend +the pass.</p> +<p>He reached the statues about noon, for he allowed himself not a moment’s +rest. This time there was a stiffish wind, and they were chanting +lustily. He passed them with all speed, and had nearly reached +the place where he had caught the quails, when he saw a man in a dress +which he guessed at once to be a ranger’s, but which, strangely +enough, seeing that he was in the King’s employ, was not reversed. +My father’s heart beat fast; he got out his permit and held it +open in his hand, then with a smiling face he went towards the Ranger, +who was standing his ground.</p> +<p>“I believe you are the Head Ranger,” said my father, +who saw that he was still smooth-faced and had light hair. “I +am Professor Panky, and here is my permit. My brother Professor +has been prevented from coming with me, and, as you see, I am alone.”</p> +<p>My father had professed to pass himself off as Panky, for he had +rather gathered that Hanky was the better known man of the two.</p> +<p>While the youth was scrutinising the permit, evidently with suspicion, +my father took stock of him, and saw his own past self in him too plainly—knowing +all he knew—to doubt whose son he was. He had the greatest +difficulty in hiding his emotion, for the lad was indeed one of whom +any father might be proud. He longed to be able to embrace him +and claim him for what he was, but this, as he well knew, might not +be. The tears again welled into his eyes when he told me of the +struggle with himself that he had then had.</p> +<p>“Don’t be jealous, my dearest boy,” he said to +me. “I love you quite as dearly as I love him, or better, +but he was sprung upon me so suddenly, and dazzled me with his comely +debonair face, so full of youth, and health, and frankness. Did +you see him, he would go straight to your heart, for he is wonderfully +like you in spite of your taking so much after your poor mother.”</p> +<p>I was not jealous; on the contrary, I longed to see this youth, and +find in him such a brother as I had often wished to have. But +let me return to my father’s story.</p> +<p>The young man, after examining the permit, declared it to be in form, +and returned it to my father, but he eyed him with polite disfavour.</p> +<p>“I suppose,” he said, “you have come up, as so +many are doing, from Bridgeford and all over the country, to the dedication +on Sunday.”</p> +<p>“Yes,” said my father. “Bless me!” +he added, “what a wind you have up here! How it makes one’s +eyes water, to be sure;” but he spoke with a cluck in his throat +which no wind that blows can cause.</p> +<p>“Have you met any suspicious characters between here and the +statues?” asked the youth. “I came across the ashes +of a fire lower down; there had been three men sitting for some time +round it, and they had all been eating quails. Here are some of +the bones and feathers, which I shall keep. They had not been +gone more than a couple of hours, for the ashes were still warm; they +are getting bolder and bolder—who would have thought they would +dare to light a fire? I suppose you have not met any one; but +if you have seen a single person, let me know.”</p> +<p>My father said quite truly that he had met no one. He then +laughingly asked how the youth had been able to discover as much as +he had.</p> +<p>“There were three well-marked forms, and three separate lots +of quail bones hidden in the ashes. One man had done all the plucking. +This is strange, but I dare say I shall get at it later.”</p> +<p>After a little further conversation the Ranger said he was now going +down to Sunch’ston, and, though somewhat curtly, proposed that +he and my father should walk together.</p> +<p>“By all means,” answered my father.</p> +<p>Before they had gone more than a few hundred yards his companion +said, “If you will come with me a little to the left, I can show +you the Blue Pool.”</p> +<p>To avoid the precipitous ground over which the stream here fell, +they had diverged to the right, where they had found a smoother descent; +returning now to the stream, which was about to enter on a level stretch +for some distance, they found themselves on the brink of a rocky basin, +of no great size, but very blue, and evidently deep.</p> +<p>“This,” said the Ranger, “is where our orders tell +us to fling any foreign devil who comes over from the other side. +I have only been Head Ranger about nine months, and have not yet had +to face this horrid duty; but,” and here he smiled, “when +I first caught sight of you I thought I should have to make a beginning. +I was very glad when I saw you had a permit.”</p> +<p>“And how many skeletons do you suppose are lying at the bottom +of this pool?”</p> +<p>“I believe not more than seven or eight in all. There +were three or four about eighteen years ago, and about the same number +of late years; one man was flung here only about three months before +I was appointed. I have the full list, with dates, down in my +office, but the rangers never let people in Sunch’ston know when +they have Blue-Pooled any one; it would unsettle men’s minds, +and some of them would be coming up here in the dark to drag the pool, +and see whether they could find anything on the body.”</p> +<p>My father was glad to turn away from this most repulsive place. +After a time he said, “And what do you good people hereabouts +think of next Sunday’s grand doings?”</p> +<p>Bearing in mind what he had gleaned from the Professors about the +Ranger’s opinions, my father gave a slightly ironical turn to +his pronunciation of the words “grand doings.” The +youth glanced at him with a quick penetrative look, and laughed as he +said, “The doings will be grand enough.”</p> +<p>“What a fine temple they have built,” said my father. +“I have not yet seen the picture, but they say the four black +and white horses are magnificently painted. I saw the Sunchild +ascend, but I saw no horses in the sky, nor anything like horses.”</p> +<p>The youth was much interested. “Did you really see him +ascend?” he asked; “and what, pray, do you think it all +was?”</p> +<p>“Whatever it was, there were no horses.”</p> +<p>“But there must have been, for, as you of course know, they +have lately found some droppings from one of them, which have been miraculously +preserved, and they are going to show them next Sunday in a gold reliquary.”</p> +<p>“I know,” said my father, who, however, was learning +the fact for the first time. “I have not yet seen this precious +relic, but I think they might have found something less unpleasant.”</p> +<p>“Perhaps they would if they could,” replied the youth, +laughing, “but there was nothing else that the horses could leave. +It is only a number of curiously rounded stones, and not at all like +what they say it is.”</p> +<p>“Well, well,” continued my father, “but relic or +no relic, there are many who, while they fully recognise the value of +the Sunchild’s teaching, dislike these cock and bull stories as +blasphemy against God’s most blessed gift of reason. There +are many in Bridgeford who hate this story of the horses.”</p> +<p>The youth was now quite reassured. “So there are here, +sir,” he said warmly, “and who hate the Sunchild too. +If there is such a hell as he used to talk about to my mother, we doubt +not but that he will be cast into its deepest fires. See how he +has turned us all upside down. But we dare not say what we think. +There is no courage left in Erewhon.”</p> +<p>Then waxing calmer he said, “It is you Bridgeford people and +your Musical Banks that have done it all. The Musical Bank Managers +saw that the people were falling away from them. Finding that +the vulgar believed this foreign devil Higgs—for he gave this +name to my mother when he was in prison—finding that—But +you know all this as well as I do. How can you Bridgeford Professors +pretend to believe about these horses, and about the Sunchild’s +being son to the sun, when all the time you know there is no truth in +it?”</p> +<p>“My son—for considering the difference in our ages I +may be allowed to call you so—we at Bridgeford are much like you +at Sunch’ston; we dare not always say what we think. Nor +would it be wise to do so, when we should not be listened to. +This fire must burn itself out, for it has got such hold that nothing +can either stay or turn it. Even though Higgs himself were to +return and tell it from the house-tops that he was a mortal—ay, +and a very common one—he would be killed, but not believed.”</p> +<p>“Let him come; let him show himself, speak out and die, if +the people choose to kill him. In that case I would forgive him, +accept him for my father, as silly people sometimes say he is, and honour +him to my dying day.”</p> +<p>“Would that be a bargain?” said my father, smiling in +spite of emotion so strong that he could hardly bring the words out +of his mouth.</p> +<p>“Yes, it would,” said the youth doggedly.</p> +<p>“Then let me shake hands with you on his behalf, and let us +change the conversation.”</p> +<p>He took my father’s hand, doubtfully and somewhat disdainfully, +but he did not refuse it.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER VI: FURTHER CONVERSATION BETWEEN FATHER AND SON—THE +PROFESSORS’ HOARD</h2> +<p>It is one thing to desire a conversation to be changed, and another +to change it. After some little silence my father said, “And +may I ask what name your mother gave you?”</p> +<p>“My name,” he answered, laughing, “is George, and +I wish it were some other, for it is the first name of that arch-impostor +Higgs. I hate it as I hate the man who owned it.”</p> +<p>My father said nothing, but he hid his face in his hands.</p> +<p>“Sir,” said the other, “I fear you are in some +distress.”</p> +<p>“You remind me,” replied my father, “of a son who +was stolen from me when he was a child. I searched for him, during +many years, and at last fell in with him by accident, to find him all +the heart of father could wish. But alas! he did not take kindly +to me as I to him, and after two days he left me; nor shall I ever again +see him.”</p> +<p>“Then, sir, had I not better leave you?”</p> +<p>“No, stay with me till your road takes you elsewhere; for though +I cannot see my son, you are so like him that I could almost fancy he +is with me. And now—for I shall show no more weakness—you +say your mother knew the Sunchild, as I am used to call him. Tell +me what kind of a man she found him.”</p> +<p>“She liked him well enough in spite of his being a little silly. +She does not believe he ever called himself child of the sun. +He used to say he had a father in heaven to whom he prayed, and who +could hear him; but he said that all of us, my mother as much as he, +have this unseen father. My mother does not believe he meant doing +us any harm, but only that he wanted to get himself and Mrs. Nosnibor’s +younger daughter out of the country. As for there having been +anything supernatural about the balloon, she will have none of it; she +says that it was some machine which he knew how to make, but which we +have lost the art of making, as we have of many another.</p> +<p>“This is what she says amongst ourselves, but in public she +confirms all that the Musical Bank Managers say about him. She +is afraid of them. You know, perhaps, that Professor Hanky, whose +name I see on your permit, tried to burn her alive?”</p> +<p>“Thank heaven!” thought my father, “that I am Panky;” +but aloud he said, “Oh, horrible! horrible! I cannot believe +this even of Hanky.”</p> +<p>“He denies it, and we say we believe him; he was most kind +and attentive to my mother during all the rest of her stay in Bridgeford. +He and she parted excellent friends, but I know what she thinks. +I shall be sure to see him while he is in Sunch’ston, I shall +have to be civil to him but it makes me sick to think of it.”</p> +<p>“When shall you see him?” said my father, who was alarmed +at learning that Hanky and the Ranger were likely to meet. Who +could tell but that he might see Panky too?</p> +<p>“I have been away from home a fortnight, and shall not be back +till late on Saturday night. I do not suppose I shall see him +before Sunday.”</p> +<p>“That will do,” thought my father, who at that moment +deemed that nothing would matter to him much when Sunday was over. +Then, turning to the Ranger, he said, “I gather, then, that your +mother does not think so badly of the Sunchild after all?”</p> +<p>“She laughs at him sometimes, but if any of us boys and girls +say a word against him we get snapped up directly. My mother turns +every one round her finger. Her word is law in Sunch’ston; +every one obeys her; she has faced more than one mob, and quelled them +when my father could not do so.”</p> +<p>“I can believe all you say of her. What other children +has she besides yourself?”</p> +<p>“We are four sons, of whom the youngest is now fourteen, and +three daughters.”</p> +<p>“May all health and happiness attend her and you, and all of +you, henceforth and for ever,” and my father involuntarily bared +his head as he spoke.</p> +<p>“Sir,” said the youth, impressed by the fervency of my +father’s manner, “I thank you, but you do not talk as Bridgeford +Professors generally do, so far as I have seen or heard them. +Why do you wish us all well so very heartily? Is it because you +think I am like your son, or is there some other reason?”</p> +<p>“It is not my son alone that you resemble,” said my father +tremulously, for he knew he was going too far. He carried it off +by adding, “You resemble all who love truth and hate lies, as +I do.”</p> +<p>“Then, sir,” said the youth gravely, “you much +belie your reputation. And now I must leave you for another part +of the preserves, where I think it likely that last night’s poachers +may now be, and where I shall pass the night in watching for them. +You may want your permit for a few miles further, so I will not take +it. Neither need you give it up at Sunch’ston. It +is dated, and will be useless after this evening.”</p> +<p>With this he strode off into the forest, bowing politely but somewhat +coldly, and without encouraging my father’s half proffered hand.</p> +<p>My father turned sad and unsatisfied away.</p> +<p>“It serves me right,” he said to himself; “he ought +never to have been my son; and yet, if such men can be brought by hook +or by crook into the world, surely the world should not ask questions +about the bringing. How cheerless everything looks now that he +has left me.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>By this time it was three o’clock, and in another few minutes +my father came upon the ashes of the fire beside which he and the Professors +had supped on the preceding evening. It was only some eighteen +hours since they had come upon him, and yet what an age it seemed! +It was well the Ranger had left him, for though my father, of course, +would have known nothing about either fire or poachers, it might have +led to further falsehood, and by this time he had become exhausted—not +to say, for the time being, sick of lies altogether.</p> +<p>He trudged slowly on, without meeting a soul, until he came upon +some stones that evidently marked the limits of the preserves. +When he had got a mile or so beyond these, he struck a narrow and not +much frequented path, which he was sure would lead him towards Sunch’ston, +and soon afterwards, seeing a huge old chestnut tree some thirty or +forty yards from the path itself, he made towards it and flung himself +on the ground beneath its branches. There were abundant signs +that he was nearing farm lands and homesteads, but there was no one +about, and if any one saw him there was nothing in his appearance to +arouse suspicion.</p> +<p>He determined, therefore, to rest here till hunger should wake him, +and drive him into Sunch’ston, which, however, he did not wish +to reach till dusk if he could help it. He meant to buy a valise +and a few toilette necessaries before the shops should close, and then +engage a bedroom at the least frequented inn he could find that looked +fairly clean and comfortable.</p> +<p>He slept till nearly six, and on waking gathered his thoughts together. +He could not shake his newly found son from out of them, but there was +no good in dwelling upon him now, and he turned his thoughts to the +Professors. How, he wondered, were they getting on, and what had +they done with the things they had bought from him?</p> +<p>“How delightful it would be,” he said to himself, “if +I could find where they have hidden their hoard, and hide it somewhere +else.”</p> +<p>He tried to project his mind into those of the Professors, as though +they were a team of straying bullocks whose probable action he must +determine before he set out to look for them.</p> +<p>On reflection, he concluded that the hidden property was not likely +to be far from the spot on which he now was. The Professors would +wait till they had got some way down towards Sunch’ston, so as +to have readier access to their property when they wanted to remove +it; but when they came upon a path and other signs that inhabited dwellings +could not be far distant, they would begin to look out for a hiding-place. +And they would take pretty well the first that came. “Why, +bless my heart,” he exclaimed, “this tree is hollow; I wonder +whether—” and on looking up he saw an innocent little strip +of the very tough fibrous leaf commonly used while green as string, +or even rope, by the Erewhonians. The plant that makes this leaf +is so like the ubiquitous New Zealand <i>Phormium tenax</i>, or flax, +as it is there called, that I shall speak of it as flax in future, as +indeed I have already done without explanation on an earlier page; for +this plant grows on both sides of the great range. The piece of +flax, then, which my father caught sight of was fastened, at no great +height from the ground, round the branch of a strong sucker that had +grown from the roots of the chestnut tree, and going thence for a couple +of feet or so towards the place where the parent tree became hollow, +it disappeared into the cavity below. My father had little difficulty +in swarming the sucker till he reached the bough on to which the flax +was tied, and soon found himself hauling up something from the bottom +of the tree. In less time than it takes to tell the tale he saw +his own familiar red blanket begin to show above the broken edge of +the hollow, and in another second there was a clinkum-clankum as the +bundle fell upon the ground. This was caused by the billy and +the pannikin, which were wrapped inside the blanket. As for the +blanket, it had been tied tightly at both ends, as well as at several +points between, and my father inwardly complimented the Professors on +the neatness with which they had packed and hidden their purchase. +“But,” he said to himself with a laugh, “I think one +of them must have got on the other’s back to reach that bough.”</p> +<p>“Of course,” thought he, “they will have taken +the nuggets with them.” And yet he had seemed to hear a +dumping as well as a clinkum-clankum. He undid the blanket, carefully +untying every knot and keeping the flax. When he had unrolled +it, he found to his very pleasurable surprise that the pannikin was +inside the billy, and the nuggets with the receipt inside the pannikin. +The paper containing the tea having been torn, was wrapped up in a handkerchief +marked with Hanky’s name.</p> +<p>“Down, conscience, down!” he exclaimed as he transferred +the nuggets, receipt, and handkerchief to his own pocket. “Eye +of my soul that you are! if you offend me I must pluck you out.” +His conscience feared him and said nothing. As for the tea, he +left it in its torn paper.</p> +<p>He then put the billy, pannikin, and tea, back again inside the blanket, +which he tied neatly up, tie for tie with the Professor’s own +flax, leaving no sign of any disturbance. He again swarmed the +sucker, till he reached the bough to which the blanket and its contents +had been made fast, and having attached the bundle, he dropped it back +into the hollow of the tree. He did everything quite leisurely, +for the Professors would be sure to wait till nightfall before coming +to fetch their property away.</p> +<p>“If I take nothing but the nuggets,” he argued, “each +of the Professors will suspect the other of having conjured them into +his own pocket while the bundle was being made up. As for the +handkerchief, they must think what they like; but it will puzzle Hanky +to know why Panky should have been so anxious for a receipt, if he meant +stealing the nuggets. Let them muddle it out their own way.”</p> +<p>Reflecting further, he concluded, perhaps rightly, that they had +left the nuggets where he had found them, because neither could trust +the other not to filch a few, if he had them in his own possession, +and they could not make a nice division without a pair of scales. +“At any rate,” he said to himself, “there will be +a pretty quarrel when they find them gone.”</p> +<p>Thus charitably did he brood over things that were not to happen. +The discovery of the Professors’ hoard had refreshed him almost +as much as his sleep had done, and it being now past seven, he lit his +pipe—which, however, he smoked as furtively as he had done when +he was a boy at school, for he knew not whether smoking had yet become +an Erewhonian virtue or no—and walked briskly on towards Sunch’ston.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER VII: SIGNS OF THE NEW ORDER OF THINGS CATCH MY FATHER’S +EYE ON EVERY SIDE</h2> +<p>He had not gone far before a turn in the path—now rapidly widening—showed +him two high towers, seemingly some two miles off; these he felt sure +must be at Sunch’ston, he therefore stepped out, lest he should +find the shops shut before he got there.</p> +<p>On his former visit he had seen little of the town, for he was in +prison during his whole stay. He had had a glimpse of it on being +brought there by the people of the village where he had spent his first +night in Erewhon—a village which he had seen at some little distance +on his right hand, but which it would have been out of his way to visit, +even if he had wished to do so; and he had seen the Museum of old machines, +but on leaving the prison he had been blindfolded. Nevertheless +he felt sure that if the towers had been there he should have seen them, +and rightly guessed that they must belong to the temple which was to +be dedicated to himself on Sunday.</p> +<p>When he had passed through the suburbs he found himself in the main +street. Space will not allow me to dwell on more than a few of +the things which caught his eye, and assured him that the change in +Erewhonian habits and opinions had been even more cataclysmic than he +had already divined. The first important building that he came +to proclaimed itself as the College of Spiritual Athletics, and in the +window of a shop that was evidently affiliated to the college he saw +an announcement that moral try-your-strengths, suitable for every kind +of ordinary temptation, would be provided on the shortest notice. +Some of those that aimed at the more common kinds of temptation were +kept in stock, but these consisted chiefly of trials to the temper. +On dropping, for example, a penny into a slot, you could have a jet +of fine pepper, flour, or brickdust, whichever you might prefer, thrown +on to your face, and thus discover whether your composure stood in need +of further development or no. My father gathered this from the +writing that was pasted on to the try-your-strength, but he had no time +to go inside the shop and test either the machine or his own temper. +Other temptations to irritability required the agency of living people, +or at any rate living beings. Crying children, screaming parrots, +a spiteful monkey, might be hired on ridiculously easy terms. +He saw one advertisement, nicely framed, which ran as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“Mrs. Tantrums, Nagger, certificated by the College +of Spiritual Athletics. Terms for ordinary nagging, two shillings +and sixpence per hour. Hysterics extra.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Then followed a series of testimonials—for example:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“Dear Mrs. Tantrums,—I have for years been +tortured with a husband of unusually peevish, irritable temper, who +made my life so intolerable that I sometimes answered him in a way that +led to his using personal violence towards me. After taking a +course of twelve sittings from you, I found my husband’s temper +comparatively angelic, and we have ever since lived together in complete +harmony.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Another was from a husband:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“Mr. --- presents his compliments to Mrs. Tantrums, +and begs to assure her that her extra special hysterics have so far +surpassed anything his wife can do, as to render him callous to those +attacks which he had formerly found so distressing.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>There were many others of a like purport, but time did not permit +my father to do more than glance at them. He contented himself +with the two following, of which the first ran:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“He did try it at last. A little correction +of the right kind taken at the right moment is invaluable. No +more swearing. No more bad language of any kind. A lamb-like +temper ensured in about twenty minutes, by a single dose of one of our +spiritual indigestion tabloids. In cases of all the more ordinary +moral ailments, from simple lying, to homicidal mania, in cases again +of tendency to hatred, malice, and uncharitableness; of atrophy or hypertrophy +of the conscience, of costiveness or diarrhoea of the sympathetic instincts, +&c., &c., our spiritual indigestion tabloids will afford unfailing +and immediate relief.</p> +<p>“<i>N.B</i>.—A bottle or two of our Sunchild Cordial +will assist the operation of the tabloids.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>The second and last that I can give was as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“All else is useless. If you wish to be a +social success, make yourself a good listener. There is no short +cut to this. A would-be listener must learn the rudiments of his +art and go through the mill like other people. If he would develop +a power of suffering fools gladly, he must begin by suffering them without +the gladness. Professor Proser, ex-straightener, certificated +bore, pragmatic or coruscating, with or without anecdotes, attends pupils +at their own houses. Terms moderate.</p> +<p>“Mrs. Proser, whose success as a professional mind-dresser +is so well-known that lengthened advertisement is unnecessary, prepares +ladies or gentlemen with appropriate remarks to be made at dinner-parties +or at-homes. Mrs. P. keeps herself well up to date with all the +latest scandals.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“Poor, poor, straighteners!” said my father to himself. +“Alas! that it should have been my fate to ruin you—for +I suppose your occupation is gone.”</p> +<p>Tearing himself away from the College of Spiritual Athletics and +its affiliated shop, he passed on a few doors, only to find himself +looking in at what was neither more nor less than a chemist’s +shop. In the window there were advertisements which showed that +the practice of medicine was now legal, but my father could not stay +to copy a single one of the fantastic announcements that a hurried glance +revealed to him.</p> +<p>It was also plain here, as from the shop already more fully described, +that the edicts against machines had been repealed, for there were physical +try-your-strengths, as in the other shop there had been moral ones, +and such machines under the old law would not have been tolerated for +a moment.</p> +<p>My father made his purchases just as the last shops were closing. +He noticed that almost all of them were full of articles labelled “Dedication.” +There was Dedication gingerbread, stamped with a moulded representation +of the new temple; there were Dedication syrups, Dedication pocket-handkerchiefs, +also shewing the temple, and in one corner giving a highly idealised +portrait of my father himself. The chariot and the horses figured +largely, and in the confectioners’ shops there were models of +the newly discovered relic—made, so my father thought, with a +little heap of cherries or strawberries, smothered in chocolate. +Outside one tailor’s shop he saw a flaring advertisement which +can only be translated, “Try our Dedication trousers, price ten +shillings and sixpence.”</p> +<p>Presently he passed the new temple, but it was too dark for him to +do more than see that it was a vast fane, and must have cost an untold +amount of money. At every turn he found himself more and more +shocked, as he realised more and more fully the mischief he had already +occasioned, and the certainty that this was small as compared with that +which would grow up hereafter.</p> +<p>“What,” he said to me, very coherently and quietly, “was +I to do? I had struck a bargain with that dear fellow, though +he knew not what I meant, to the effect that I should try to undo the +harm I had done, by standing up before the people on Sunday and saying +who I was. True, they would not believe me. They would look +at my hair and see it black, whereas it should be very light. +On this they would look no further, but very likely tear me in pieces +then and there. Suppose that the authorities held a <i>post-mortem</i> +examination, and that many who knew me (let alone that all my measurements +and marks were recorded twenty years ago) identified the body as mine: +would those in power admit that I was the Sunchild? Not they. +The interests vested in my being now in the palace of the sun are too +great to allow of my having been torn to pieces in Sunch’ston, +no matter how truly I had been torn; the whole thing would be hushed +up, and the utmost that could come of it would be a heresy which would +in time be crushed.</p> +<p>“On the other hand, what business have I with ‘would +be’ or ‘would not be?’ Should I not speak out, +come what may, when I see a whole people being led astray by those who +are merely exploiting them for their own ends? Though I could +do but little, ought I not to do that little? What did that good +fellow’s instinct—so straight from heaven, so true, so healthy—tell +him? What did my own instinct answer? What would the conscience +of any honourable man answer? Who can doubt?</p> +<p>“And yet, is there not reason? and is it not God-given as much +as instinct? I remember having heard an anthem in my young days, +‘O where shall wisdom be found? the deep saith it is not in me.’ +As the singers kept on repeating the question, I kept on saying sorrowfully +to myself—‘Ah, where, where, where?’ and when the +triumphant answer came, ‘The fear of the Lord, that is wisdom, +and to depart from evil is understanding,’ I shrunk ashamed into +myself for not having foreseen it. In later life, when I have +tried to use this answer as a light by which I could walk, I found it +served but to the raising of another question, ‘What is the fear +of the Lord, and what is evil in this particular case?’ +And my easy method with spiritual dilemmas proved to be but a case of +<i>ignotum per ignotius</i>.</p> +<p>“If Satan himself is at times transformed into an angel of +light, are not angels of light sometimes transformed into the likeness +of Satan? If the devil is not so black as he is painted, is God +always so white? And is there not another place in which it is +said, ‘The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom,’ +as though it were not the last word upon the subject? If a man +should not do evil that good may come, so neither should he do good +that evil may come; and though it were good for me to speak out, should +I not do better by refraining?</p> +<p>“Such were the lawless and uncertain thoughts that tortured +me very cruelly, so that I did what I had not done for many a long year—I +prayed for guidance. ‘Shew me Thy will, O Lord,’ I +cried in great distress, ‘and strengthen me to do it when Thou +hast shewn it me.’ But there was no answer. Instinct +tore me one way and reason another. Whereon I settled that I would +obey the reason with which God had endowed me, unless the instinct He +had also given me should thrash it out of me. I could get no further +than this, that the Lord hath mercy on whom He will have mercy, and +whom He willeth He hardeneth; and again I prayed that I might be among +those on whom He would shew His mercy.</p> +<p>“This was the strongest internal conflict that I ever remember +to have felt, and it was at the end of it that I perceived the first, +but as yet very faint, symptoms of that sickness from which I shall +not recover. Whether this be a token of mercy or no, my Father +which is in heaven knows, but I know not.”</p> +<p>From what my father afterwards told me, I do not think the above +reflections had engrossed him for more than three or four minutes; the +giddiness which had for some seconds compelled him to lay hold of the +first thing he could catch at in order to avoid falling, passed away +without leaving a trace behind it, and his path seemed to become comfortably +clear before him. He settled it that the proper thing to do would +be to buy some food, start back at once while his permit was still valid, +help himself to the property which he had sold the Professors, leaving +the Erewhonians to wrestle as they best might with the lot that it had +pleased Heaven to send them.</p> +<p>This, however, was too heroic a course. He was tired, and wanted +a night’s rest in a bed; he was hungry, and wanted a substantial +meal; he was curious, moreover, to see the temple dedicated to himself, +and hear Hanky’s sermon; there was also this further difficulty, +he should have to take what he had sold the Professors without returning +them their £4, 10s., for he could not do without his blanket, +&c.; and even if he left a bag of nuggets made fast to the sucker, +he must either place it where it could be seen so easily that it would +very likely get stolen, or hide it so cleverly that the Professors would +never find it. He therefore compromised by concluding that he +would sup and sleep in Sunch’ston, get through the morrow as he +best could without attracting attention, deepen the stain on his face +and hair, and rely on the change so made in his appearance to prevent +his being recognised at the dedication of the temple. He would +do nothing to disillusion the people—to do this would only be +making bad worse. As soon as the service was over, he would set +out towards the preserves, and, when it was well dark, make for the +statues. He hoped that on such a great day the rangers might be +many of them in Sunch’ston; if there were any about, he must trust +the moonless night and his own quick eyes and ears to get him through +the preserves safely.</p> +<p>The shops were by this time closed, but the keepers of a few stalls +were trying by lamplight to sell the wares they had not yet got rid +of. One of these was a bookstall, and, running his eye over some +of the volumes, my father saw one entitled—</p> +<blockquote><p>“The Sayings of the Sunchild during his stay in +Erewhon, to which is added a true account of his return to the palace +of the sun with his Erewhonian bride. This is the only version +authorised by the Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks; +all other versions being imperfect and inaccurate.—Bridgeford, +XVIII., 150 pp. 8vo. Price 3s.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>The reader will understand that I am giving the prices as nearly +as I can in their English equivalents. Another title was—</p> +<blockquote><p>“The Sacrament of Divorce: an Occasional Sermon +preached by Dr. Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks for the Province +of Sunch’ston. 8vo, 16 pp. 6d.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Other titles ran—</p> +<blockquote><p>“Counsels of Imperfection.” 8vo, 20 +pp. 6d.</p> +<p>“Hygiene; or, How to Diagnose your Doctor. 8vo, 10 pp. +3d.</p> +<p>“The Physics of Vicarious Existence,” by Dr. Gurgoyle, +President of the Musical Banks for the Province of Sunch’ston. +8vo, 20 pp. 6d.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>There were many other books whose titles would probably have attracted +my father as much as those that I have given, but he was too tired and +hungry to look at more. Finding that he could buy all the foregoing +for 4s. 9d., he bought them and stuffed them into the valise that he +had just bought. His purchases in all had now amounted to a little +over £1, 10s. (silver), leaving him about £3 (silver), including +the money for which he had sold the quails, to carry him on till Sunday +afternoon. He intended to spend say £2 (silver), and keep +the rest of the money in order to give it to the British Museum.</p> +<p>He now began to search for an inn, and walked about the less fashionable +parts of the town till he found an unpretending tavern, which he thought +would suit him. Here, on importunity, he was given a servant’s +room at the top of the house, all others being engaged by visitors who +had come for the dedication. He ordered a meal, of which he stood +in great need, and having eaten it, he retired early for the night. +But he smoked a pipe surreptitiously up the chimney before he got into +bed.</p> +<p>Meanwhile other things were happening, of which, happily for his +repose, he was still ignorant, and which he did not learn till a few +days later. Not to depart from chronological order I will deal +with them in my next chapter.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER VIII: YRAM, NOW MAYORESS, GIVES A DINNER-PARTY, IN THE COURSE +OF WHICH SHE IS DISQUIETED BY WHAT SHE LEARNS FROM PROFESSOR HANKY: +SHE SENDS FOR HER SON GEORGE AND QUESTIONS HIM</h2> +<p>The Professors, returning to their hotel early on the Friday morning, +found a note from the Mayoress urging them to be her guests during the +remainder of their visit, and to meet other friends at dinner on this +same evening. They accepted, and then went to bed; for they had +passed the night under the tree in which they had hidden their purchase, +and, as may be imagined, had slept but little. They rested all +day, and transferred themselves and their belongings to the Mayor’s +house in time to dress for dinner.</p> +<p>When they came down into the drawing-room they found a brilliant +company assembled, chiefly Musical-Bankical like themselves. There +was Dr. Downie, Professor of Logomachy, and perhaps the most subtle +dialectician in Erewhon. He could say nothing in more words than +any man of his generation. His text-book on the “Art of +Obscuring Issues” had passed through ten or twelve editions, and +was in the hands of all aspirants for academic distinction. He +had earned a high reputation for sobriety of judgement by resolutely +refusing to have definite views on any subject; so safe a man was he +considered, that while still quite young he had been appointed to the +lucrative post of Thinker in Ordinary to the Royal Family. There +was Mr. Principal Crank, with his sister Mrs. Quack; Professors Gabb +and Bawl, with their wives and two or three erudite daughters.</p> +<p>Old Mrs. Humdrum (of whom more anon) was there of course, with her +venerable white hair and rich black satin dress, looking the very ideal +of all that a stately old dowager ought to be. In society she +was commonly known as Ydgrun, so perfectly did she correspond with the +conception of this strange goddess formed by the Erewhonians. +She was one of those who had visited my father when he was in prison +twenty years earlier. When he told me that she was now called +Ydgrun, he said, “I am sure that the Erinyes were only Mrs. Humdrums, +and that they were delightful people when you came to know them. +I do not believe they did the awful things we say they did. I +think, but am not quite sure, that they let Orestes off; but even though +they had not pardoned him, I doubt whether they would have done anything +more dreadful to him than issue a <i>mot d’ordre</i> that he was +not to be asked to any more afternoon teas. This, however, would +be down-right torture to some people. At any rate,” he continued, +“be it the Erinyes, or Mrs. Grundy, or Ydgrun, in all times and +places it is woman who decides whether society is to condone an offence +or no.”</p> +<p>Among the most attractive ladies present was one for whose Erewhonian +name I can find no English equivalent, and whom I must therefore call +Miss La Frime. She was Lady President of the principal establishment +for the higher education of young ladies, and so celebrated was she, +that pupils flocked to her from all parts of the surrounding country. +Her primer (written for the Erewhonian Arts and Science Series) on the +Art of Man-killing, was the most complete thing of the kind that had +yet been done; but ill-natured people had been heard to say that she +had killed all her own admirers so effectually that not one of them +had ever lived to marry her. According to Erewhonian custom the +successful marriages of the pupils are inscribed yearly on the oak paneling +of the college refectory, and a reprint from these in pamphlet form +accompanies all the prospectuses that are sent out to parents. +It was alleged that no other ladies’ seminary in Erewhon could +show such a brilliant record during all the years of Miss La Frime’s +presidency. Many other guests of less note were there, but the +lions of the evening were the two Professors whom we have already met +with, and more particularly Hanky, who took the Mayoress in to dinner. +Panky, of course, wore his clothes reversed, as did Principal Crank +and Professor Gabb; the others were dressed English fashion.</p> +<p>Everything hung upon the hostess, for the host was little more than +a still handsome figure-head. He had been remarkable for his good +looks as a young man, and Strong is the nearest approach I can get to +a translation of his Erewhonian name. His face inspired confidence +at once, but he was a man of few words, and had little of that grace +which in his wife set every one instantly at his or her ease. +He knew that all would go well so long as he left everything to her, +and kept himself as far as might be in the background.</p> +<p>Before dinner was announced there was the usual buzz of conversation, +chiefly occupied with salutations, good wishes for Sunday’s weather, +and admiration for the extreme beauty of the Mayoress’s three +daughters, the two elder of whom were already out; while the third, +though only thirteen, might have passed for a year or two older. +Their mother was so much engrossed with receiving her guests that it +was not till they were all at table that she was able to ask Hanky what +he thought of the statues, which she had heard that he and Professor +Panky had been to see. She was told how much interested he had +been with them, and how unable he had been to form any theory as to +their date or object. He then added, appealing to Panky, who was +on the Mayoress’s left hand, “but we had rather a strange +adventure on our way down, had we not, Panky? We got lost, and +were benighted in the forest. Happily we fell in with one of the +rangers who had lit a fire.”</p> +<p>“Do I understand, then,” said Yram, as I suppose we may +as well call her, “that you were out all last night? How +tired you must be! But I hope you had enough provisions with you?”</p> +<p>“Indeed we were out all night. We staid by the ranger’s +fire till midnight, and then tried to find our way down, but we gave +it up soon after we had got out of the forest, and then waited under +a large chestnut tree till four or five this morning. As for food, +we had not so much as a mouthful from about three in the afternoon till +we got to our inn early this morning.”</p> +<p>“Oh, you poor, poor people! how tired you must be.”</p> +<p>“No; we made a good breakfast as soon as we got in, and then +went to bed, where we staid till it was time for us to come to your +house.”</p> +<p>Here Panky gave his friend a significant look, as much as to say +that he had said enough.</p> +<p>This set Hanky on at once. “Strange to say, the ranger +was wearing the old Erewhonian dress. It did me good to see it +again after all these years. It seems your son lets his men wear +what few of the old clothes they may still have, so long as they keep +well away from the town. But fancy how carefully these poor fellows +husband them; why, it must be seventeen years since the dress was forbidden!”</p> +<p>We all of us have skeletons, large or small, in some cupboard of +our lives, but a well regulated skeleton that will stay in its cupboard +quietly does not much matter. There are skeletons, however, which +can never be quite trusted not to open the cupboard door at some awkward +moment, go down stairs, ring the hall-door bell, with grinning face +announce themselves as the skeleton, and ask whether the master or mistress +is at home. This kind of skeleton, though no bigger than a rabbit, +will sometimes loom large as that of a dinotherium. My father +was Yram’s skeleton. True, he was a mere skeleton of a skeleton, +for the chances were thousands to one that he and my mother had perished +long years ago; and even though he rang at the bell, there was no harm +that he either could or would now do to her or hers; still, so long +as she did not certainly know that he was dead, or otherwise precluded +from returning, she could not be sure that he would not one day come +back by the way that he would alone know, and she had rather he should +not do so.</p> +<p>Hence, on hearing from Professor Hanky that a man had been seen between +the statues and Sunch’ston wearing the old Erewhonian dress, she +was disquieted and perplexed. The excuse he had evidently made +to the Professors aggravated her uneasiness, for it was an obvious attempt +to escape from an unexpected difficulty. There could be no truth +in it. Her son would as soon think of wearing the old dress himself +as of letting his men do so; and as for having old clothes still to +wear out after seventeen years, no one but a Bridgeford Professor would +accept this. She saw, therefore, that she must keep her wits about +her, and lead her guests on to tell her as much as they could be induced +to do.</p> +<p>“My son,” she said innocently, “is always considerate +to his men, and that is why they are so devoted to him. I wonder +which of them it was? In what part of the preserves did you fall +in with him?”</p> +<p>Hanky described the place, and gave the best idea he could of my +father’s appearance.</p> +<p>“Of course he was swarthy like the rest of us?”</p> +<p>“I saw nothing remarkable about him, except that his eyes were +blue and his eyelashes nearly white, which, as you know, is rare in +Erewhon. Indeed, I do not remember ever before to have seen a +man with dark hair and complexion but light eyelashes. Nature +is always doing something unusual.”</p> +<p>“I have no doubt,” said Yram, “that he was the +man they call Blacksheep, but I never noticed this peculiarity in him. +If he was Blacksheep, I am afraid you must have found him none too civil; +he is a rough diamond, and you would hardly be able to understand his +uncouth Sunch’ston dialect.”</p> +<p>“On the contrary, he was most kind and thoughtful—even +so far as to take our permit from us, and thus save us the trouble of +giving it up at your son’s office. As for his dialect, his +grammar was often at fault, but we could quite understand him.”</p> +<p>“I am glad to hear he behaved better than I could have expected. +Did he say in what part of the preserves he had been?”</p> +<p>“He had been catching quails between the place where we saw +him and the statues; he was to deliver three dozen to your son this +afternoon for the Mayor’s banquet on Sunday.”</p> +<p>This was worse and worse. She had urged her son to provide +her with a supply of quails for Sunday’s banquet, but he had begged +her not to insist on having them. There was no close time for +them in Erewhon, but he set his face against their being seen at table +in spring and summer. During the winter, when any great occasion +arose, he had allowed a few brace to be provided.</p> +<p>“I asked my son to let me have some,” said Yram, who +was now on full scent. She laughed genially as she added, “Can +you throw any light upon the question whether I am likely to get my +three dozen? I have had no news as yet.”</p> +<p>“The man had taken a good many; we saw them but did not count +them. He started about midnight for the ranger’s shelter, +where he said he should sleep till daybreak, so as to make up his full +tale betimes.”</p> +<p>Yram had heard her son complain that there were no shelters on the +preserves, and state his intention of having some built before the winter. +Here too, then, the man’s story must be false. She changed +the conversation for the moment, but quietly told a servant to send +high and low in search of her son, and if he could be found, to bid +him come to her at once. She then returned to her previous subject.</p> +<p>“And did not this heartless wretch, knowing how hungry you +must both be, let you have a quail or two as an act of pardonable charity?”</p> +<p>“My dear Mayoress, how can you ask such a question? We +knew you would want all you could get; moreover, our permit threatened +us with all sorts of horrors if we so much as ate a single quail. +I assure you we never even allowed a thought of eating one of them to +cross our minds.”</p> +<p>“Then,” said Yram to herself, “they gorged upon +them.” What could she think? A man who wore the old +dress, and therefore who had almost certainly been in Erewhon, but had +been many years away from it; who spoke the language well, but whose +grammar was defective—hence, again, one who had spent some time +in Erewhon; who knew nothing of the afforesting law now long since enacted, +for how else would he have dared to light a fire and be seen with quails +in his possession; an adroit liar, who on gleaning information from +the Professors had hazarded an excuse for immediately retracing his +steps; a man, too, with blue eyes and light eyelashes. What did +it matter about his hair being dark and his complexion swarthy—Higgs +was far too clever to attempt a second visit to Erewhon without dyeing +his hair and staining his face and hands. And he had got their +permit out of the Professors before he left them; clearly, then, he +meant coming back, and coming back at once before the permit had expired. +How could she doubt? My father, she felt sure, must by this time +be in Sunch’ston. He would go back to change his clothes, +which would not be very far down on the other side the pass, for he +would not put on his old Erewhonian dress till he was on the point of +entering Erewhon; and he would hide his English dress rather than throw +it away, for he would want it when he went back again. It would +be quite possible, then, for him to get through the forest before the +permit was void, and he would be sure to go on to Sunch’ston for +the night.</p> +<p>She chatted unconcernedly, now with one guest now with another, while +they in their turn chatted unconcernedly with one another.</p> +<p>Miss La Frime to Mrs. Humdrum: “You know how he got his professorship? +No? I thought every one knew that. The question the candidates +had to answer was, whether it was wiser during a long stay at a hotel +to tip the servants pretty early, or to wait till the stay was ended. +All the other candidates took one side or the other, and argued their +case in full. Hanky sent in three lines to the effect that the +proper thing to do would be to promise at the beginning, and go away +without giving. The King, with whom the appointment rested, was +so much pleased with this answer that he gave Hanky the professorship +without so much as looking . . . ”</p> +<p>Professor Gabb to Mrs. Humdrum: “Oh no, I can assure you there +is no truth in it. What happened was this. There was the +usual crowd, and the people cheered Professor after Professor, as he +stood before them in the great Bridgeford theatre and satisfied them +that a lump of butter which had been put into his mouth would not melt +in it. When Hanky’s turn came he was taken suddenly unwell, +and had to leave the theatre, on which there was a report in the house +that the butter had melted; this was at once stopped by the return of +the Professor. Another piece of butter was put into his mouth, +and on being taken out after the usual time, was found to shew no signs +of having . . . ”</p> +<p>Miss Bawl to Mr. Principal Crank: . . . “The Manager was so +tall, you know, and then there was that little mite of an assistant +manager—it <i>was</i> so funny. For the assistant manager’s +voice was ever so much louder than the . . . ”</p> +<p>Mrs. Bawl to Professor Gabb: . . . “Live for art! +If I had to choose whether I would lose either art or science, I have +not the smallest hesitation in saying that I would lose . . . ”</p> +<p>The Mayor and Dr. Downie: . . . “That you are to be canonised +at the close of the year along with Professors Hanky and Panky?”</p> +<p>“I believe it is his Majesty’s intention that the Professors +and myself are to head the list of the Sunchild’s Saints, but +we have all of us got to . . . ”</p> +<p>And so on, and so on, buzz, buzz, buzz, over the whole table. +Presently Yram turned to Hanky and said—</p> +<p>“By the way, Professor, you must have found it very cold up +at the statues, did you not? But I suppose the snow is all gone +by this time?”</p> +<p>“Yes, it was cold, and though the winter’s snow is melted, +there had been a recent fall. Strange to say, we saw fresh footprints +in it, as of some one who had come up from the other side. But +thereon hangs a tale, about which I believe I should say nothing.”</p> +<p>“Then say nothing, my dear Professor,” said Yram with +a frank smile. “Above all,” she added quietly and +gravely, “say nothing to the Mayor, nor to my son, till after +Sunday. Even a whisper of some one coming over from the other +side disquiets them, and they have enough on hand for the moment.”</p> +<p>Panky, who had been growing more and more restive at his friend’s +outspokenness, but who had encouraged it more than once by vainly trying +to check it, was relieved at hearing his hostess do for him what he +could not do for himself. As for Yram, she had got enough out +of the Professor to be now fully dissatisfied, and mentally informed +them that they might leave the witness-box. During the rest of +dinner she let the subject of their adventure severely alone.</p> +<p>It seemed to her as though dinner was never going to end; but in +the course of time it did so, and presently the ladies withdrew. +As they were entering the drawing-room a servant told her that her son +had been found more easily than was expected, and was now in his own +room dressing.</p> +<p>“Tell him,” she said, “to stay there till I come, +which I will do directly.”</p> +<p>She remained for a few minutes with her guests, and then, excusing +herself quietly to Mrs. Humdrum, she stepped out and hastened to her +son’s room. She told him that Professors Hanky and Panky +were staying in the house, and that during dinner they had told her +something he ought to know, but which there was no time to tell him +until her guests were gone. “I had rather,” she said, +“tell you about it before you see the Professors, for if you see +them the whole thing will be reopened, and you are sure to let them +see how much more there is in it than they suspect. I want everything +hushed up for the moment; do not, therefore, join us. Have dinner +sent to you in your father’s study. I will come to you about +midnight.”</p> +<p>“But, my dear mother,” said George, “I have seen +Panky already. I walked down with him a good long way this afternoon.”</p> +<p>Yram had not expected this, but she kept her countenance. “How +did you know,” said she, “that he was Professor Panky? +Did he tell you so?”</p> +<p>“Certainly he did. He showed me his permit, which was +made out in favour of Professors Hanky and Panky, or either of them. +He said Hanky had been unable to come with him, and that he was himself +Professor Panky.”</p> +<p>Yram again smiled very sweetly. “Then, my dear boy,” +she said, “I am all the more anxious that you should not see him +now. See nobody but the servants and your brothers, and wait till +I can enlighten you. I must not stay another moment; but tell +me this much, have you seen any signs of poachers lately?”</p> +<p>“Yes; there were three last night.”</p> +<p>“In what part of the preserves?”</p> +<p>Her son described the place.</p> +<p>“You are sure they had been killing quails?”</p> +<p>“Yes, and eating them—two on one side of a fire they +had lit, and one on the other; this last man had done all the plucking.”</p> +<p>“Good!”</p> +<p>She kissed him with more than even her usual tenderness, and returned +to the drawing-room.</p> +<p>During the rest of the evening she was engaged in earnest conversation +with Mrs. Humdrum, leaving her other guests to her daughters and to +themselves. Mrs. Humdrum had been her closest friend for many +years, and carried more weight than any one else in Sunch’ston, +except, perhaps, Yram herself. “Tell him everything,” +she said to Yram at the close of their conversation; “we all dote +upon him; trust him frankly, as you trusted your husband before you +let him marry you. No lies, no reserve, no tears, and all will +come right. As for me, command me,” and the good old lady +rose to take her leave with as kind a look on her face as ever irradiated +saint or angel. “I go early,” she added, “for +the others will go when they see me do so, and the sooner you are alone +the better.”</p> +<p>By half an hour before midnight her guests had gone. Hanky +and Panky were given to understand that they must still be tired, and +had better go to bed. So was the Mayor; so were her sons and daughters, +except of course George, who was waiting for her with some anxiety, +for he had seen that she had something serious to tell him. Then +she went down into the study. Her son embraced her as she entered, +and moved an easy chair for her, but she would not have it.</p> +<p>“No; I will have an upright one.” Then, sitting +composedly down on the one her son placed for her, she said—</p> +<p>“And now to business. But let me first tell you that +the Mayor was told, twenty years ago, all the more important part of +what you will now hear. He does not yet know what has happened +within the last few hours, but either you or I will tell him to-morrow.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER IX: INTERVIEW BETWEEN YRAM AND HER SON</h2> +<p>“What did you think of Panky?”</p> +<p>“I could not make him out. If he had not been a Bridgeford +Professor I might have liked him; but you know how we all of us distrust +those people.”</p> +<p>“Where did you meet him?”</p> +<p>“About two hours lower down than the statues.”</p> +<p>“At what o’clock?”</p> +<p>“It might be between two and half-past.”</p> +<p>“I suppose he did not say that at that hour he was in bed at +his hotel in Sunch’ston. Hardly! Tell me what passed +between you.”</p> +<p>“He had his permit open before we were within speaking distance. +I think he feared I should attack him without making sure whether he +was a foreign devil or no. I have told you he said he was Professor +Panky.”</p> +<p>“I suppose he had a dark complexion and black hair like the +rest of us?”</p> +<p>“Dark complexion and hair purplish rather than black. +I was surprised to see that his eyelashes were as light as my own, and +his eyes were blue like mine—but you will have noticed this at +dinner.”</p> +<p>“No, my dear, I did not, and I think I should have done so +if it had been there to notice.”</p> +<p>“Oh, but it was so indeed.”</p> +<p>“Perhaps. Was there anything strange about his way of +talking?”</p> +<p>“A little about his grammar, but these Bridgeford Professors +have often risen from the ranks. His pronunciation was nearly +like yours and mine.”</p> +<p>“Was his manner friendly?”</p> +<p>“Very; more so than I could understand at first. I had +not, however, been with him long before I saw tears in his eyes, and +when I asked him whether he was in distress, he said I reminded him +of a son whom he had lost and had found after many years, only to lose +him almost immediately for ever. Hence his cordiality towards +me.”</p> +<p>“Then,” said Yram half hysterically to herself, “he +knew who you were. Now, how, I wonder, did he find that out?” +All vestige of doubt as to who the man might be had now left her.</p> +<p>“Certainly he knew who I was. He spoke about you more +than once, and wished us every kind of prosperity, baring his head reverently +as he spoke.”</p> +<p>“Poor fellow! Did he say anything about Higgs?”</p> +<p>“A good deal, and I was surprised to find he thought about +it all much as we do. But when I said that if I could go down +into the hell of which Higgs used to talk to you while he was in prison, +I should expect to find him in its hottest fires, he did not like it.”</p> +<p>“Possibly not, my dear. Did you tell him how the other +boys, when you were at school, used sometimes to say you were son to +this man Higgs, and that the people of Sunch’ston used to say +so also, till the Mayor trounced two or three people so roundly that +they held their tongues for the future?”</p> +<p>“Not all that, but I said that silly people had believed me +to be the Sunchild’s son, and what a disgrace I should hold it +to be son to such an impostor.”</p> +<p>“What did he say to this?”</p> +<p>“He asked whether I should feel the disgrace less if Higgs +were to undo the mischief he had caused by coming back and shewing himself +to the people for what he was. But he said it would be no use +for him to do so, inasmuch as people would kill him but would not believe +him.”</p> +<p>“And you said?”</p> +<p>“Let him come back, speak out, and chance what might befall +him. In that case, I should honour him, father or no father.”</p> +<p>“And he?”</p> +<p>“He asked if that would be a bargain; and when I said it would, +he grasped me warmly by the hand on Higgs’s behalf—though +what it could matter to him passes my comprehension.”</p> +<p>“But he saw that even though Higgs were to shew himself and +say who he was, it would mean death to himself and no good to any one +else?”</p> +<p>“Perfectly.”</p> +<p>“Then he can have meant nothing by shaking hands with you. +It was an idle jest. And now for your poachers. You do not +know who they were? I will tell you. The two who sat on +the one side the fire were Professors Hanky and Panky from the City +of the People who are above Suspicion.”</p> +<p>“No,” said George vehemently. “Impossible.”</p> +<p>“Yes, my dear boy, quite possible, and whether possible or +impossible, assuredly true.”</p> +<p>“And the third man?”</p> +<p>“The third man was dressed in the old costume. He was +in possession of several brace of birds. The Professors vowed +they had not eaten any—”</p> +<p>“Oh yes, but they had,” blurted out George.</p> +<p>“Of course they had, my dear; and a good thing too. Let +us return to the man in the old costume.”</p> +<p>“That is puzzling. Who did he say he was?”</p> +<p>“He said he was one of your men; that you had instructed him +to provide you with three dozen quails for Sunday; and that you let +your men wear the old costume if they had any of it left, provided—”</p> +<p>This was too much for George; he started to his feet. “What, +my dearest mother, does all this mean? You have been playing with +me all through. What is coming?”</p> +<p>“A very little more, and you shall hear. This man staid +with the Professors till nearly midnight, and then left them on the +plea that he would finish the night in the Ranger’s shelter—”</p> +<p>“Ranger’s shelter, indeed! Why—”</p> +<p>“Hush, my darling boy, be patient with me. He said he +must be up betimes, to run down the rest of the quails you had ordered +him to bring you. But before leaving the Professors he beguiled +them into giving him up their permit.”</p> +<p>“Then,” said George, striding about the room with his +face flushed and his eyes flashing, “he was the man with whom +I walked down this afternoon.”</p> +<p>“Exactly so.”</p> +<p>“And he must have changed his dress?”</p> +<p>“Exactly so.”</p> +<p>“But where and how?”</p> +<p>“At some place not very far down on the other side the range, +where he had hidden his old clothes.”</p> +<p>“And who, in the name of all that we hold most sacred, do you +take him to have been—for I see you know more than you have yet +told me?”</p> +<p>“My son, he was Higgs the Sunchild, father to that boy whom +I love next to my husband more dearly than any one in the whole world.”</p> +<p>She folded her arms about him for a second, without kissing him, +and left him. “And now,” she said, the moment she +had closed the door—“and now I may cry.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>She did not cry for long, and having removed all trace of tears as +far as might be, she returned to her son outwardly composed and cheerful. +“Shall I say more now,” she said, seeing how grave he looked, +“or shall I leave you, and talk further with you to-morrow?”</p> +<p>“Now—now—now!”</p> +<p>“Good! A little before Higgs came here, the Mayor, as +he now is, poor, handsome, generous to a fault so far as he had the +wherewithal, was adored by all the women of his own rank in Sunch’ston. +Report said that he had adored many of them in return, but after having +known me for a very few days, he asked me to marry him, protesting that +he was a changed man. I liked him, as every one else did, but +I was not in love with him, and said so; he said he would give me as +much time as I chose, if I would not point-blank refuse him; and so +the matter was left.</p> +<p>“Within a week or so Higgs was brought to the prison, and he +had not been there long before I found, or thought I found, that I liked +him better than I liked Strong. I was a fool—but there! +As for Higgs, he liked, but did not love me. If I had let him +alone he would have done the like by me; and let each other alone we +did, till the day before he was taken down to the capital. On +that day, whether through his fault or mine I know not—we neither +of us meant it—it was as though Nature, my dear, was determined +that you should not slip through her fingers—well, on that day +we took it into our heads that we were broken-hearted lovers—the +rest followed. And how, my dearest boy, as I look upon you, can +I feign repentance?</p> +<p>“My husband, who never saw Higgs, and knew nothing about him +except the too little that I told him, pressed his suit, and about a +month after Higgs had gone, having recovered my passing infatuation +for him, I took kindly to the Mayor and accepted him, without telling +him what I ought to have told him—but the words stuck in my throat. +I had not been engaged to him many days before I found that there was +something which I should not be able to hide much longer.</p> +<p>“You know, my dear, that my mother had been long dead, and +I never had a sister or any near kinswoman. At my wits’ +end who I should consult, instinct drew me to Mrs. Humdrum, then a woman +of about five-and-forty. She was a grand lady, while I was about +the rank of one of my own housemaids. I had no claim on her; I +went to her as a lost dog looks into the faces of people on a road, +and singles out the one who will most surely help him. I had had +a good look at her once as she was putting on her gloves, and I liked +the way she did it. I marvel at my own boldness. At any +rate, I asked to see her, and told her my story exactly as I have now +told it to you.</p> +<p>“‘You have no mother?’ she said, when she had heard +all.</p> +<p>“‘No.’</p> +<p>“‘Then, my dear, I will mother you myself. Higgs +is out of the question, so Strong must marry you at once. We will +tell him everything, and I, on your behalf, will insist upon it that +the engagement is at an end. I hear good reports of him, and if +we are fair towards him he will be generous towards us. Besides, +I believe he is so much in love with you that he would sell his soul +to get you. Send him to me. I can deal with him better than +you can.’”</p> +<p>“And what,” said George, “did my father, as I shall +always call him, say to all this?</p> +<p>“Truth bred chivalry in him at once. ‘I will marry +her,’ he said, with hardly a moment’s hesitation, ‘but +it will be better that I should not be put on any lower footing than +Higgs was. I ought not to be denied anything that has been allowed +to him. If I am trusted, I can trust myself to trust and think +no evil either of Higgs or her. They were pestered beyond endurance, +as I have been ere now. If I am held at arm’s length till +I am fast bound, I shall marry Yram just the same, but I doubt whether +she and I shall ever be quite happy.’</p> +<p>“‘Come to my house this evening,’ said Mrs. Humdrum, +‘and you will find Yram there.’ He came, he found +me, and within a fortnight we were man and wife.”</p> +<p>“How much does not all this explain,” said George, smiling +but very gravely. “And you are going to ask me to forgive +you for robbing me of such a father.”</p> +<p>“He has forgiven me, my dear, for robbing him of such a son. +He never reproached me. From that day to this he has never given +me a harsh word or even syllable. When you were born he took to +you at once, as, indeed, who could help doing? for you were the sweetest +child both in looks and temper that it is possible to conceive. +Your having light hair and eyes made things more difficult; for this, +and your being born, almost to the day, nine months after Higgs had +left us, made people talk—but your father kept their tongues within +bounds. They talk still, but they liked what little they saw of +Higgs, they like the Mayor and me, and they like you the best of all; +so they please themselves by having the thing both ways. Though, +therefore, you are son to the Mayor, Higgs cast some miraculous spell +upon me before he left, whereby my son should be in some measure his +as well as the Mayor’s. It was this miraculous spell that +caused you to be born two months too soon, and we called you by Higgs’s +first name as though to show that we took that view of the matter ourselves.</p> +<p>“Mrs. Humdrum, however, was very positive that there was no +spell at all. She had repeatedly heard her father say that the +Mayor’s grandfather was light-haired and blue-eyed, and that every +third generation in that family a light-haired son was born. The +people believe this too. Nobody disbelieves Mrs. Humdrum, but +they like the miracle best, so that is how it has been settled.</p> +<p>“I never knew whether Mrs. Humdrum told her husband, but I +think she must; for a place was found almost immediately for my husband +in Mr. Humdrum’s business. He made himself useful; after +a few years he was taken into partnership, and on Mr. Humdrum’s +death became head of the firm. Between ourselves, he says laughingly +that all his success in life was due to Higgs and me.”</p> +<p>“I shall give Mrs. Humdrum a double dose of kissing,” +said George thoughtfully, “next time I see her.”</p> +<p>“Oh, do, do; she will so like it. And now, my darling +boy, tell your poor mother whether or no you can forgive her.”</p> +<p>He clasped her in his arms, and kissed her again and again, but for +a time he could find no utterance. Presently he smiled, and said, +“Of course I do, but it is you who should forgive me, for was +it not all my fault?”</p> +<p>When Yram, too, had become more calm, she said, “It is late, +and we have no time to lose. Higgs’s coming at this time +is mere accident; if he had had news from Erewhon he would have known +much that he did not know. I cannot guess why he has come—probably +through mere curiosity, but he will hear or have heard—yes, you +and he talked about it—of the temple; being here, he will want +to see the dedication. From what you have told me I feel sure +that he will not make a fool of himself by saying who he is, but in +spite of his disguise he may be recognised. I do not doubt that +he is now in Sunch’ston; therefore, to-morrow morning scour the +town to find him. Tell him he is discovered, tell him you know +from me that he is your father, and that I wish to see him with all +good-will towards him. He will come. We will then talk to +him, and show him that he must go back at once. You can escort +him to the statues; after passing them he will be safe. He will +give you no trouble, but if he does, arrest him on a charge of poaching, +and take him to the gaol, where we must do the best we can with him—but +he will give you none. We need say nothing to the Professors. +No one but ourselves will know of his having been here.”</p> +<p>On this she again embraced her son and left him. If two photographs +could have been taken of her, one as she opened the door and looked +fondly back on George, and the other as she closed it behind her, the +second portrait would have seemed taken ten years later than the first.</p> +<p>As for George, he went gravely but not unhappily to his own room. +“So that ready, plausible fellow,” he muttered to himself, +“was my own father. At any rate, I am not son to a fool—and +he liked me.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER X: MY FATHER, FEARING RECOGNITION AT SUNCH’STON, +BETAKES HIMSELF TO THE NEIGHBOURING TOWN OF FAIRMEAD</h2> +<p>I will now return to my father. Whether from fatigue or over-excitement, +he slept only by fits and starts, and when awake he could not rid himself +of the idea that, in spite of his disguise, he might be recognised, +either at his inn or in the town, by some one of the many who had seen +him when he was in prison. In this case there was no knowing what +might happen, but at best, discovery would probably prevent his seeing +the temple dedicated to himself, and hearing Professor Hanky’s +sermon, which he was particularly anxious to do.</p> +<p>So strongly did he feel the real or fancied danger he should incur +by spending Saturday in Sunch’ston, that he rose as soon as he +heard any one stirring, and having paid his bill, walked quietly out +of the house, without saying where he was going.</p> +<p>There was a town about ten miles off, not so important as Sunch’ston, +but having some 10,000 inhabitants; he resolved to find accommodation +there for the day and night, and to walk over to Sunch’ston in +time for the dedication ceremony, which he had found on inquiry, would +begin at eleven o’clock.</p> +<p>The country between Sunch’ston and Fairmead, as the town just +referred to was named, was still mountainous, and being well wooded +as well as well watered, abounded in views of singular beauty; but I +have no time to dwell on the enthusiasm with which my father described +them to me. The road took him at right angles to the main road +down the valley from Sunch’ston to the capital, and this was one +reason why he had chosen Fairmead rather than Clearwater, which was +the next town lower down on the main road. He did not, indeed, +anticipate that any one would want to find him, but whoever might so +want would be more likely to go straight down the valley than to turn +aside towards Fairmead.</p> +<p>On reaching this place, he found it pretty full of people, for Saturday +was market-day. There was a considerable open space in the middle +of the town, with an arcade running round three sides of it, while the +fourth was completely taken up by the venerable Musical Bank of the +city, a building which had weathered the storms of more than five centuries. +On the outside of the wall, abutting on the market-place, were three +wooden <i>sedilia</i>, in which the Mayor and two coadjutors sate weekly +on market-days to give advice, redress grievances, and, if necessary +(which it very seldom was) to administer correction.</p> +<p>My father was much interested in watching the proceedings in a case +which he found on inquiry to be not infrequent. A man was complaining +to the Mayor that his daughter, a lovely child of eight years old, had +none of the faults common to children of her age, and, in fact, seemed +absolutely deficient in immoral sense. She never told lies, had +never stolen so much as a lollipop, never showed any recalcitrancy about +saying her prayers, and by her incessant obedience had filled her poor +father and mother with the gravest anxiety as regards her future well-being. +He feared it would be necessary to send her to a deformatory.</p> +<p>“I have generally found,” said the Mayor, gravely but +kindly, “that the fault in these distressing cases lies rather +with the parent than the children. Does the child never break +anything by accident?”</p> +<p>“Yes,” said the father.</p> +<p>“And you have duly punished her for it?”</p> +<p>“Alas! sir, I fear I only told her she was a naughty girl, +and must not do it again.”</p> +<p>“Then how can you expect your child to learn those petty arts +of deception without which she must fall an easy prey to any one who +wishes to deceive her? How can she detect lying in other people +unless she has had some experience of it in her own practice? +How, again, can she learn when it will be well for her to lie, and when +to refrain from doing so, unless she has made many a mistake on a small +scale while at an age when mistakes do not greatly matter? The +Sunchild (and here he reverently raised his hat), as you may read in +chapter thirty-one of his Sayings, has left us a touching tale of a +little boy, who, having cut down an apple tree in his father’s +garden, lamented his inability to tell a lie. Some commentators, +indeed, have held that the evidence was so strongly against the boy +that no lie would have been of any use to him, and that his perception +of this fact was all that he intended to convey; but the best authorities +take his simple words, ‘I cannot tell a lie,’ in their most +natural sense, as being his expression of regret at the way in which +his education had been neglected. If that case had come before +me, I should have punished the boy’s father, unless he could show +that the best authorities are mistaken (as indeed they too generally +are), and that under more favourable circumstances the boy would have +been able to lie, and would have lied accordingly.</p> +<p>“There is no occasion for you to send your child to a deformatory. +I am always averse to extreme measures when I can avoid them. +Moreover, in a deformatory she would be almost certain to fall in with +characters as intractable as her own. Take her home and whip her +next time she so much as pulls about the salt. If you will do +this whenever you get a chance, I have every hope that you will have +no occasion to come to me again.”</p> +<p>“Very well, sir,” said the father, “I will do my +best, but the child is so instinctively truthful that I am afraid whipping +will be of little use.”</p> +<p>There were other cases, none of them serious, which in the old days +would have been treated by a straightener. My father had already +surmised that the straightener had become extinct as a class, having +been superseded by the Managers and Cashiers of the Musical Banks, but +this became more apparent as he listened to the cases that next came +on. These were dealt with quite reasonably, except that the magistrate +always ordered an emetic and a strong purge in addition to the rest +of his sentence, as holding that all diseases of the moral sense spring +from impurities within the body, which must be cleansed before there +could be any hope of spiritual improvement. If any devils were +found in what passed from the prisoner’s body, he was to be brought +up again; for in this case the rest of the sentence might very possibly +be remitted.</p> +<p>When the Mayor and his coadjutors had done sitting, my father strolled +round the Musical Bank and entered it by the main entrance, which was +on the top of a flight of steps that went down on to the principal street +of the town. How strange it is that, no matter how gross a superstition +may have polluted it, a holy place, if hallowed by long veneration, +remains always holy. Look at Delphi. What a fraud it was, +and yet how hallowed it must ever remain. But letting this pass, +Musical Banks, especially when of great age, always fascinated my father, +and being now tired with his walk, he sat down on one of the many rush-bottomed +seats, and (for there was no service at this hour) gave free rein to +meditation.</p> +<p>How peaceful it all was with its droning old-world smell of ancestor, +dry rot, and stale incense. As the clouds came and went, the grey-green, +cobweb-chastened, light ebbed and flowed over the walls and ceiling; +to watch the fitfulness of its streams was a sufficient occupation. +A hen laid an egg outside and began to cackle—it was an event +of magnitude; a peasant sharpening his scythe, a blacksmith hammering +at his anvil, the clack of a wooden shoe upon the pavement, the boom +of a bumble-bee, the dripping of the fountain, all these things, with +such concert as they kept, invited the dewy-feathered sleep that visited +him, and held him for the best part of an hour.</p> +<p>My father has said that the Erewhonians never put up monuments or +write epitaphs for their dead, and this he believed to be still true; +but it was not so always, and on waking his eye was caught by a monument +of great beauty, which bore a date of about 1550 of our era. It +was to an old lady, who must have been very loveable if the sweet smiling +face of her recumbent figure was as faithful to the original as its +strongly marked individuality suggested. I need not give the earlier +part of her epitaph, which was conventional enough, but my father was +so struck with the concluding lines, that he copied them into the note-book +which he always carried in his pocket. They ran:-</p> +<blockquote><p>I fall asleep in the full and certain hope<br> +That my slumber shall not be broken;<br> +And that though I be all-forgetting,<br> +Yet shall I not be all-forgotten,<br> +But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds<br> +Of those I loved,<br> +Into which, while the power to strive was yet vouchsafed me,<br> +I fondly strove to enter.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>My father deplored his inability to do justice to the subtle tenderness +of the original, but the above was the nearest he could get to it.</p> +<p>How different this from the opinions concerning a future state which +he had tried to set before the Erewhonians some twenty years earlier. +It all came back to him, as the storks had done, now that he was again +in an Erewhonian environment, and he particularly remembered how one +youth had inveighed against our European notions of heaven and hell +with a contemptuous flippancy that nothing but youth and ignorance could +even palliate.</p> +<p>“Sir,” he had said to my father, “your heaven will +not attract me unless I can take my clothes and my luggage. Yes; +and I must lose my luggage and find it again. On arriving, I must +be told that it has unfortunately been taken to a wrong circle, and +that there may be some difficulty in recovering it—or it shall +have been sent up to mansion number five hundred thousand millions nine +hundred thousand forty six thousand eight hundred and eleven, whereas +it should have gone to four hundred thousand millions, &c., &c.; +and am I sure that I addressed it rightly? Then, when I am just +getting cross enough to run some risk of being turned out, the luggage +shall make its appearance, hat-box, umbrella, rug, golf-sticks, bicycle, +and everything else all quite correct, and in my delight I shall tip +the angel double and realise that I am enjoying myself.</p> +<p>“Or I must have asked what I could have for breakfast, and +be told I could have boiled eggs, or eggs and bacon, or filleted plaice. +‘Filleted plaice,’ I shall exclaim, ‘no! not that. +Have you any red mullets?’ And the angel will say, ‘Why +no, sir, the gulf has been so rough that there has hardly any fish come +in this three days, and there has been such a run on it that we have +nothing left but plaice.’</p> +<p>“‘Well, well,’ I shall say, ‘have you any +kidneys?’</p> +<p>“‘You can have one kidney, sir’, will be the answer.</p> +<p>“‘One kidney, indeed, and you call this heaven! +At any rate you will have sausages?’</p> +<p>“Then the angel will say, ‘We shall have some +after Sunday, sir, but we are quite out of them at present.’</p> +<p>“And I shall say, somewhat sulkily, ‘Then I suppose I +must have eggs and bacon.’</p> +<p>“But in the morning there will come up a red mullet, beautifully +cooked, a couple of kidneys and three sausages browned to a turn, and +seasoned with just so much sage and thyme as will savour without overwhelming +them; and I shall eat everything. It shall then transpire that +the angel knew about the luggage, and what I was to have for breakfast, +all the time, but wanted to give me the pleasure of finding things turn +out better than I had expected. Heaven would be a dull place without +such occasional petty false alarms as these.”</p> +<p>I have no business to leave my father’s story, but the mouth +of the ox that treadeth out the corn should not be so closely muzzled +that he cannot sometimes filch a mouthful for himself; and when I had +copied out the foregoing somewhat irreverent paragraphs, which I took +down (with no important addition or alteration) from my father’s +lips, I could not refrain from making a few reflections of my own, which +I will ask the reader’s forbearance if I lay before him.</p> +<p>Let heaven and hell alone, but think of Hades, with Tantalus, Sisyphus, +Tityus, and all the rest of them. How futile were the attempts +of the old Greeks and Romans to lay before us any plausible conception +of eternal torture. What were the Danaids doing but that which +each one of us has to do during his or her whole life? What are +our bodies if not sieves that we are for ever trying to fill, but which +we must refill continually without hope of being able to keep them full +for long together? Do we mind this? Not so long as we can +get the wherewithal to fill them; and the Danaids never seem to have +run short of water. They would probably ere long take to clearing +out any obstruction in their sieves if they found them getting choked. +What could it matter to them whether the sieves got full or no? +They were not paid for filling them.</p> +<p>Sisyphus, again! Can any one believe that he would go on rolling +that stone year after year and seeing it roll down again unless he liked +seeing it? We are not told that there was a dragon which attacked +him whenever he tried to shirk. If he had greatly cared about +getting his load over the last pinch, experience would have shown him +some way of doing so. The probability is that he got to enjoy +the downward rush of his stone, and very likely amused himself by so +timing it as to cause the greatest scare to the greatest number of the +shades that were below.</p> +<p>What though Tantalus found the water shun him and the fruits fly +from him when he tried to seize them? The writer of the “Odyssey” +gives us no hint that he was dying of thirst or hunger. The pores +of his skin would absorb enough water to prevent the first, and we may +be sure that he got fruit enough, one way or another, to keep him going.</p> +<p>Tityus, as an effort after the conception of an eternity of torture, +is not successful. What could an eagle matter on the liver of +a man whose body covered nine acres? Before long he would find +it an agreeable stimulant. If, then, the greatest minds of antiquity +could invent nothing that should carry better conviction of eternal +torture, is it likely that the conviction can be carried at all?</p> +<p>Methought I saw Jove sitting on the topmost ridges of Olympus and +confessing failure to Minerva. “I see, my dear,” he +said, “that there is no use in trying to make people very happy +or very miserable for long together. Pain, if it does not soon +kill, consists not so much in present suffering as in the still recent +memory of a time when there was less, and in the fear that there will +soon be more; and so happiness lies less in immediate pleasure than +in lively recollection of a worse time and lively hope of better.”</p> +<p>As for the young gentleman above referred to, my father met him with +the assurance that there had been several cases in which living people +had been caught up into heaven or carried down into hell, and been allowed +to return to earth and report what they had seen; while to others visions +had been vouchsafed so clearly that thousands of authentic pictures +had been painted of both states. All incentive to good conduct, +he had then alleged, was found to be at once removed from those who +doubted the fidelity of these pictures.</p> +<p>This at least was what he had then said, but I hardly think he would +have said it at the time of which I am now writing. As he continued +to sit in the Musical Bank, he took from his valise the pamphlet on +“The Physics of Vicarious Existence,” by Dr. Gurgoyle, which +he had bought on the preceding evening, doubtless being led to choose +this particular work by the tenor of the old lady’s epitaph.</p> +<p>The second title he found to run, “Being Strictures on Certain +Heresies concerning a Future State that have been Engrafted on the Sunchild’s +Teaching.”</p> +<p>My father shuddered as he read this title. “How long,” +he said to himself, “will it be before they are at one another’s +throats?”</p> +<p>On reading the pamphlet, he found it added little to what the epitaph +had already conveyed; but it interested him, as showing that, however +cataclysmic a change of national opinions may appear to be, people will +find means of bringing the new into more or less conformity with the +old.</p> +<p>Here it is a mere truism to say that many continue to live a vicarious +life long after they have ceased to be aware of living. This view +is as old as the <i>non omnis moriar</i> of Horace, and we may be sure +some thousands of years older. It is only, therefore, with much +diffidence that I have decided to give a <i>résumé</i> +of opinions many of which those whom I alone wish to please will have +laid to heart from their youth upwards. In brief, Dr. Gurgoyle’s +contention comes to little more than saying that the quick are more +dead, and the dead more quick, than we commonly think. To be alive, +according to him, is only to be unable to understand how dead one is, +and to be dead is only to be invincibly ignorant concerning our own +livingness—for the dead would be as living as the living if we +could only get them to believe it.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XI: PRESIDENT GURGOYLE’S PAMPHLET “ON THE PHYSICS +OF VICARIOUS EXISTENCE”</h2> +<p>Belief, like any other moving body, follows the path of least resistance, +and this path had led Dr. Gurgoyle to the conviction, real or feigned, +that my father was son to the sun, probably by the moon, and that his +ascent into the sky with an earthly bride was due to the sun’s +interference with the laws of nature. Nevertheless he was looked +upon as more or less of a survival, and was deemed lukewarm, if not +heretical, by those who seemed to be the pillars of the new system.</p> +<p>My father soon found that not even Panky could manipulate his teaching +more freely than the Doctor had done. My father had taught that +when a man was dead there was an end of him, until he should rise again +in the flesh at the last day, to enter into eternity either of happiness +or misery. He had, indeed, often talked of the immortality which +some achieve even in this world; but he had cheapened this, declaring +it to be an unsubstantial mockery, that could give no such comfort in +the hour of death as was unquestionably given by belief in heaven and +hell.</p> +<p>Dr. Gurgoyle, however, had an equal horror, on the one hand, of anything +involving resumption of life by the body when it was once dead, and +on the other, of the view that life ended with the change which we call +death. He did not, indeed, pretend that he could do much to take +away the sting from death, nor would he do this if he could, for if +men did not fear death unduly, they would often court it unduly. +Death can only be belauded at the cost of belittling life; but he held +that a reasonable assurance of fair fame after death is a truer consolation +to the dying, a truer comfort to surviving friends, and a more real +incentive to good conduct in this life, than any of the consolations +or incentives falsely fathered upon the Sunchild.</p> +<p>He began by setting aside every saying ascribed, however truly, to +my father, if it made against his views, and by putting his own glosses +on all that he could gloze into an appearance of being in his favour. +I will pass over his attempt to combat the rapidly spreading belief +in a heaven and hell such as we accept, and will only summarise his +contention that, of our two lives—namely, the one we live in our +own persons, and that other life which we live in other people both +before our reputed death and after it—the second is as essential +a factor of our complete life as the first is, and sometimes more so.</p> +<p>Life, he urged, lies not in bodily organs, but in the power to use +them, and in the use that is made of them—that is to say, in the +work they do. As the essence of a factory is not in the building +wherein the work is done, nor yet in the implements used in turning +it out, but in the will-power of the master and in the goods he makes; +so the true life of a man is in his will and work, not in his body. +“Those,” he argued, “who make the life of a man reside +within his body, are like one who should mistake the carpenter’s +tool-box for the carpenter.”</p> +<p>He maintained that this had been my father’s teaching, for +which my father heartily trusts that he may be forgiven.</p> +<p>He went on to say that our will-power is not wholly limited to the +working of its own special system of organs, but under certain conditions +can work and be worked upon by other will-powers like itself: so that +if, for example, A’s will-power has got such hold on B’s +as to be able, through B, to work B’s mechanism, what seems to +have been B’s action will in reality have been more A’s +than B’s, and this in the same real sense as though the physical +action had been effected through A’s own mechanical system—A, +in fact, will have been living in B. The universally admitted +maxim that he who does this or that by the hand of an agent does it +himself, shews that the foregoing view is only a roundabout way of stating +what common sense treats as a matter of course.</p> +<p>Hence, though A’s individual will-power must be held to cease +when the tools it works with are destroyed or out of gear, yet, so long +as any survivors were so possessed by it while it was still efficient, +or, again, become so impressed by its operation on them through work +that he has left, as to act in obedience to his will-power rather than +their own, A has a certain amount of <i>bonâ fide</i> life still +remaining. His vicarious life is not affected by the dissolution +of his body; and in many cases the sum total of a man’s vicarious +action and of its outcome exceeds to an almost infinite extent the sum +total of those actions and works that were effected through the mechanism +of his own physical organs. In these cases his vicarious life +is more truly his life than any that he lived in his own person.</p> +<p>“True,” continued the Doctor, “while living in +his own person, a man knows, or thinks he knows, what he is doing, whereas +we have no reason to suppose such knowledge on the part of one whose +body is already dust; but the consciousness of the doer has less to +do with the livingness of the deed than people generally admit. +We know nothing of the power that sets our heart beating, nor yet of +the beating itself so long as it is normal. We know nothing of +our breathing or of our digestion, of the all-important work we achieved +as embryos, nor of our growth from infancy to manhood. No one +will say that these were not actions of a living agent, but the more +normal, the healthier, and thus the more truly living, the agent is, +the less he will know or have known of his own action. The part +of our bodily life that enters into our consciousness is very small +as compared with that of which we have no consciousness. What +completer proof can we have that livingness consists in deed rather +than in consciousness of deed?</p> +<p>“The foregoing remarks are not intended to apply so much to +vicarious action in virtue, we will say, of a settlement, or testamentary +disposition that cannot be set aside. Such action is apt to be +too unintelligent, too far from variation and quick change to rank as +true vicarious action; indeed it is not rarely found to effect the very +opposite of what the person who made the settlement or will desired. +They are meant to apply to that more intelligent and versatile action +engendered by affectionate remembrance. Nevertheless, even the +compulsory vicarious action taken in consequence of a will, and indeed +the very name “will” itself, shews that though we cannot +take either flesh or money with us, we can leave our will-power behind +us in very efficient operation.</p> +<p>“This vicarious life (on which I have insisted, I fear at unnecessary +length, for it is so obvious that none can have failed to realise it) +is lived by every one of us before death as well as after it, and is +little less important to us than that of which we are to some extent +conscious in our own persons. A man, we will say, has written +a book which delights or displeases thousands of whom he knows nothing, +and who know nothing of him. The book, we will suppose, has considerable, +or at any rate some influence on the action of these people. Let +us suppose the writer fast asleep while others are enjoying his work, +and acting in consequence of it, perhaps at long distances from him. +Which is his truest life—the one he is leading in them, or that +equally unconscious life residing in his own sleeping body? Can +there be a doubt that the vicarious life is the more efficient?</p> +<p>“Or when we are waking, how powerfully does not the life we +are living in others pain or delight us, according as others think ill +or well of us? How truly do we not recognise it as part of our +own existence, and how great an influence does not the fear of a present +hell in men’s bad thoughts, and the hope of a present heaven in +their good ones, influence our own conduct? Have we not here a +true heaven and a true hell, as compared with the efficiency of which +these gross material ones so falsely engrafted on to the Sunchild’s +teaching are but as the flint implements of a prehistoric race? +‘If a man,’ said the Sunchild, ‘fear not man, whom +he hath seen, neither will he fear God, whom he hath not seen.’”</p> +<p>My father again assures me that he never said this. Returning +to Dr. Gurgoyle, he continued:—“It may be urged that on +a man’s death one of the great factors of his life is so annihilated +that no kind of true life can be any further conceded to him. +For to live is to be influenced, as well as to influence; and when a +man is dead how can he be influenced? He can haunt, but he cannot +any more be haunted. He can come to us, but we cannot go to him. +On ceasing, therefore, to be impressionable, so great a part of that +wherein his life consisted is removed, that no true life can be conceded +to him.</p> +<p>“I do not pretend that a man is as fully alive after his so-called +death as before it. He is not. All I contend for is, that +a considerable amount of efficient life still remains to some of us, +and that a little life remains to all of us, after what we commonly +regard as the complete cessation of life. In answer, then, to +those who have just urged that the destruction of one of the two great +factors of life destroys life altogether, I reply that the same must +hold good as regards death.</p> +<p>“If to live is to be influenced and to influence, and if a +man cannot be held as living when he can no longer be influenced, surely +to die is to be no longer able either to influence or be influenced, +and a man cannot be held dead until both these two factors of death +are present. If failure of the power to be influenced vitiates +life, presence of the power to influence vitiates death. And no +one will deny that a man can influence for many a long year after he +is vulgarly reputed as dead.</p> +<p>“It seems, then, that there is no such thing as either absolute +life without any alloy of death, nor absolute death without any alloy +of life, until, that is to say, all posthumous power to influence has +faded away. And this, perhaps, is what the Sunchild meant by saying +that in the midst of life we are in death, and so also that in the midst +of death we are in life.</p> +<p>“And there is this, too. No man can influence fully until +he can no more be influenced—that is to say, till after his so-called +death. Till then, his ‘he’ is still unsettled. +We know not what other influences may not be brought to bear upon him +that may change the character of the influence he will exert on ourselves. +Therefore, he is not fully living till he is no longer living. +He is an incomplete work, which cannot have full effect till finished. +And as for his vicarious life—which we have seen to be very real—this +can be, and is, influenced by just appreciation, undue praise or calumny, +and is subject, it may be, to secular vicissitudes of good and evil +fortune.</p> +<p>“If this is not true, let us have no more talk about the immortality +of great men and women. The Sunchild was never weary of talking +to us (as we then sometimes thought, a little tediously) about a great +poet of that nation to which it pleased him to feign that he belonged. +How plainly can we not now see that his words were spoken for our learning—for +the enforcement of that true view of heaven and hell on which I am feebly +trying to insist? The poet’s name, he said, was Shakespeare. +Whilst he was alive, very few people understood his greatness; whereas +now, after some three hundred years, he is deemed the greatest poet +that the world has ever known. ‘Can this man,’ he +asked, ‘be said to have been truly born till many a long year +after he had been reputed as truly dead? While he was in the flesh, +was he more than a mere embryo growing towards birth into that life +of the world to come in which he now shines so gloriously? What +a small thing was that flesh and blood life, of which he was alone conscious, +as compared with that fleshless life which he lives but knows not in +the lives of millions, and which, had it ever been fully revealed even +to his imagination, we may be sure that he could not have reached?’</p> +<p>“These were the Sunchild’s words, as repeated to me by +one of his chosen friends while he was yet amongst us. Which, +then, of this man’s two lives should we deem best worth having, +if we could choose one or other, but not both? The felt or the +unfelt? Who would not go cheerfully to block or stake if he knew +that by doing so he could win such life as this poet lives, though he +also knew that on having won it he could know no more about it? +Does not this prove that in our heart of hearts we deem an unfelt life, +in the heaven of men’s loving thoughts, to be better worth having +than any we can reasonably hope for and still feel?</p> +<p>“And the converse of this is true; many a man has unhesitatingly +laid down his felt life to escape unfelt infamy in the hell of men’s +hatred and contempt. As body is the sacrament, or outward and +visible sign, of mind; so is posterity the sacrament of those who live +after death. Each is the mechanism through which the other becomes +effective.</p> +<p>“I grant that many live but a short time when the breath is +out of them. Few seeds germinate as compared with those that rot +or are eaten, and most of this world’s denizens are little more +than still-born as regards the larger life, while none are immortal +to the end of time. But the end of time is not worth considering; +not a few live as many centuries as either they or we need think about, +and surely the world, so far as we can guess its object, was made rather +to be enjoyed than to last. ‘Come and go’ pervades +all things of which we have knowledge, and if there was any provision +made, it seems to have been for a short life and a merry one, with enough +chance of extension beyond the grave to be worth trying for, rather +than for the perpetuity even of the best and noblest.</p> +<p>“Granted, again, that few live after death as long or as fully +as they had hoped to do, while many, when quick, can have had none but +the faintest idea of the immortality that awaited them; it is nevertheless +true that none are so still-born on death as not to enter into a life +of some sort, however short and humble. A short life or a long +one can no more be bargained for in the unseen world than in the seen; +as, however, care on the part of parents can do much for the longer +life and greater well-being of their offspring in this world, so the +conduct of that offspring in this world does much both to secure for +itself longer tenure of life in the next, and to determine whether that +life shall be one of reward or punishment.</p> +<p>“‘Reward or punishment,’ some reader will perhaps +exclaim; ‘what mockery, when the essence of reward and punishment +lies in their being felt by those who have earned them.’ +I can do nothing with those who either cry for the moon, or deny that +it has two sides, on the ground that we can see but one. Here +comes in faith, of which the Sunchild said, that though we can do little +with it, we can do nothing without it. Faith does not consist, +as some have falsely urged, in believing things on insufficient evidence; +this is not faith, but faithlessness to all that we should hold most +faithfully. Faith consists in holding that the instincts of the +best men and women are in themselves an evidence which may not be set +aside lightly; and the best men and women have ever held that death +is better than dishonour, and desirable if honour is to be won thereby.</p> +<p>“It follows, then, that though our conscious flesh and blood +life is the only one that we can fully apprehend, yet we do also indeed +move, even here, in an unseen world, wherein, when our palpable life +is ended, we shall continue to live for a shorter or longer time—reaping +roughly, though not infallibly, much as we have sown. Of this +unseen world the best men and women will be almost as heedless while +in the flesh as they will be when their life in flesh is over; for, +as the Sunchild often said, ‘The Kingdom of Heaven cometh not +by observation.’ It will be all in all to them, and at the +same time nothing, for the better people they are, the less they will +think of anything but this present life.</p> +<p>“What an ineffable contradiction in terms have we not here. +What a reversal, is it not, of all this world’s canons, that we +should hold even the best of all that we can know or feel in this life +to be a poor thing as compared with hopes the fulfilment of which we +can never either feel or know. Yet we all hold this, however little +we may admit it to ourselves. For the world at heart despises +its own canons.”</p> +<p>I cannot quote further from Dr. Gurgoyle’s pamphlet; suffice +it that he presently dealt with those who say that it is not right of +any man to aim at thrusting himself in among the living when he has +had his day. “Let him die,” say they, “and let +die as his fathers before him.” He argued that as we had +a right to pester people till we got ourselves born, so also we have +a right to pester them for extension of life beyond the grave. +Life, whether before the grave or afterwards, is like love—all +reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it. Instinct +on such matters is the older and safer guide; no one, therefore, should +seek to efface himself as regards the next world more than as regards +this. If he is to be effaced, let others efface him; do not let +him commit suicide. Freely we have received; freely, therefore, +let us take as much more as we can get, and let it be a stand-up fight +between ourselves and posterity to see whether it can get rid of us +or no. If it can, let it; if it cannot, it must put up with us. +It can better care for itself than we can for ourselves when the breath +is out of us.</p> +<p>Not the least important duty, he continued, of posterity towards +itself lies in passing righteous judgement on the forbears who stand +up before it. They should be allowed the benefit of a doubt, and +peccadilloes should be ignored; but when no doubt exists that a man +was engrainedly mean and cowardly, his reputation must remain in the +Purgatory of Time for a term varying from, say, a hundred to two thousand +years. After a hundred years it may generally come down, though +it will still be under a cloud. After two thousand years it may +be mentioned in any society without holding up of hands in horror. +Our sense of moral guilt varies inversely as the squares of its distance +in time and space from ourselves.</p> +<p>Not so with heroism; this loses no lustre through time and distance. +Good is gold; it is rare, but it will not tarnish. Evil is like +dirty water—plentiful and foul, but it will run itself clear of +taint.</p> +<p>The Doctor having thus expatiated on his own opinions concerning +heaven and hell, concluded by tilting at those which all right-minded +people hold among ourselves. I shall adhere to my determination +not to reproduce his arguments; suffice it that though less flippant +than those of the young student whom I have already referred to, they +were more plausible; and though I could easily demolish them, the reader +will probably prefer that I should not set them up for the mere pleasure +of knocking them down. Here, then, I take my leave of good Dr. +Gurgoyle and his pamphlet; neither can I interrupt my story further +by saying anything about the other two pamphlets purchased by my father.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XII: GEORGE FAILS TO FIND MY FATHER, WHEREON YRAM CAUTIONS +THE PROFESSORS</h2> +<p>On the morning after the interview with her son described in a foregoing +chapter, Yram told her husband what she had gathered from the Professors, +and said that she was expecting Higgs every moment, inasmuch as she +was confident that George would soon find him.</p> +<p>“Do what you like, my dear,” said the Mayor. “I +shall keep out of the way, for you will manage him better without me. +You know what I think of you.”</p> +<p>He then went unconcernedly to his breakfast, at which the Professors +found him somewhat taciturn. Indeed they set him down as one of +the dullest and most uninteresting people they had ever met.</p> +<p>When George returned and told his mother that though he had at last +found the inn at which my father had slept, my father had left and could +not be traced, she was disconcerted, but after a few minutes she said—</p> +<p>“He will come back here for the dedication, but there will +be such crowds that we may not see him till he is inside the temple, +and it will save trouble if we can lay hold on him sooner. Therefore, +ride either to Clearwater or Fairmead, and see if you can find him. +Try Fairmead first; it is more out of the way. If you cannot hear +of him there, come back, get another horse, and try Clearwater. +If you fail here too, we must give him up, and look out for him in the +temple to-morrow morning.”</p> +<p>“Are you going to say anything to the Professors?”</p> +<p>“Not if you can bring Higgs here before night-fall. If +you cannot do this I must talk it over with my husband; I shall have +some hours in which to make up my mind. Now go—the sooner +the better.”</p> +<p>It was nearly eleven, and in a few minutes George was on his way. +By noon he was at Fairmead, where he tried all the inns in vain for +news of a person answering the description of my father—for not +knowing what name my father might choose to give, he could trust only +to description. He concluded that since my father could not be +heard of in Fairmead by one o’clock (as it nearly was by the time +he had been round all the inns) he must have gone somewhere else; he +therefore rode back to Sunch’ston, made a hasty lunch, got a fresh +horse, and rode to Clearwater, where he met with no better success. +At all the inns both at Fairmead and Clearwater he left word that if +the person he had described came later in the day, he was to be told +that the Mayoress particularly begged him to return at once to Sunch’ston, +and come to the Mayor’s house.</p> +<p>Now all the time that George was at Fairmead my father was inside +the Musical Bank, which he had entered before going to any inn. +Here he had been sitting for nearly a couple of hours, resting, dreaming, +and reading Bishop Gurgoyle’s pamphlet. If he had left the +Bank five minutes earlier, he would probably have been seen by George +in the main street of Fairmead—as he found out on reaching the +inn which he selected and ordering dinner.</p> +<p>He had hardly got inside the house before the waiter told him that +young Mr. Strong, the Ranger from Sunch’ston, had been enquiring +for him and had left a message for him, which was duly delivered.</p> +<p>My father, though in reality somewhat disquieted, showed no uneasiness, +and said how sorry he was to have missed seeing Mr. Strong. “But,” +he added, “it does not much matter; I need not go back this afternoon, +for I shall be at Sunch’ston to-morrow morning and will go straight +to the Mayor’s.”</p> +<p>He had no suspicion that he was discovered, but he was a good deal +puzzled. Presently he inclined to the opinion that George, still +believing him to be Professor Panky, had wanted to invite him to the +banquet on the following day—for he had no idea that Hanky and +Panky were staying with the Mayor and Mayoress. Or perhaps the +Mayor and his wife did not like so distinguished a man’s having +been unable to find a lodging in Sunch’ston, and wanted him to +stay with them. Ill satisfied as he was with any theory he could +form, he nevertheless reflected that he could not do better than stay +where he was for the night, inasmuch as no one would be likely to look +for him a second time at Fairmead. He therefore ordered his room +at once.</p> +<p>It was nearly seven before George got back to Sunch’ston. +In the meantime Yram and the Mayor had considered the question whether +anything was to be said to the Professors or no. They were confident +that my father would not commit himself—why, indeed, should he +have dyed his hair and otherwise disguised himself, if he had not intended +to remain undiscovered? Oh no; the probability was that if nothing +was said to the Professors now, nothing need ever be said, for my father +might be escorted back to the statues by George on the Sunday evening +and be told that he was not to return. Moreover, even though something +untoward were to happen after all, the Professors would have no reason +for thinking that their hostess had known of the Sunchild’s being +in Sunch’ston.</p> +<p>On the other hand, they were her guests, and it would not be handsome +to keep Hanky, at any rate, in the dark, when the knowledge that the +Sunchild was listening to every word he said might make him modify his +sermon not a little. It might or it might not, but that was a +matter for him, not her. The only question for her was whether +or no it would be sharp practice to know what she knew and say nothing +about it. Her husband hated <i>finesse</i> as much as she did, +and they settled it that though the question was a nice one, the more +proper thing to do would be to tell the Professors what it might so +possibly concern one or both of them to know.</p> +<p>On George’s return without news of my father, they found he +thought just as they did; so it was arranged that they should let the +Professors dine in peace, but tell them about the Sunchild’s being +again in Erewhon as soon as dinner was over.</p> +<p>“Happily,” said George, “they will do no harm. +They will wish Higgs’s presence to remain unknown as much as we +do, and they will be glad that he should be got out of the country immediately.”</p> +<p>“Not so, my dear,” said Yram. “‘Out +of the country’ will not do for those people. Nothing short +of ‘out of the world’ will satisfy them.”</p> +<p>“That,” said George promptly, “must not be.”</p> +<p>“Certainly not, my dear, but that is what they will want. +I do not like having to tell them, but I am afraid we must.”</p> +<p>“Never mind,” said the Mayor, laughing. “Tell +them, and let us see what happens.”</p> +<p>They then dressed for dinner, where Hanky and Panky were the only +guests. When dinner was over Yram sent away her other children, +George alone remaining. He sat opposite the Professors, while +the Mayor and Yram were at the two ends of the table.</p> +<p>“I am afraid, dear Professor Hanky,” said Yram, “that +I was not quite open with you last night, but I wanted time to think +things over, and I know you will forgive me when you remember what a +number of guests I had to attend to.” She then referred +to what Hanky had told her about the supposed ranger, and shewed him +how obvious it was that this man was a foreigner, who had been for some +time in Erewhon more than seventeen years ago, but had had no communication +with it since then. Having pointed sufficiently, as she thought, +to the Sunchild, she said, “You see who I believe this man to +have been. Have I said enough, or shall I say more?”</p> +<p>“I understand you,” said Hanky, “and I agree with +you that the Sunchild will be in the temple to-morrow. It is a +serious business, but I shall not alter my sermon. He must listen +to what I may choose to say, and I wish I could tell him what a fool +he was for coming here. If he behaves himself, well and good: +your son will arrest him quietly after service, and by night he will +be in the Blue Pool. Your son is bound to throw him there as a +foreign devil, without the formality of a trial. It would be a +most painful duty to me, but unless I am satisfied that that man has +been thrown into the Blue Pool, I shall have no option but to report +the matter at headquarters. If, on the other hand, the poor wretch +makes a disturbance, I can set the crowd on to tear him in pieces.”</p> +<p>George was furious, but he remained quite calm, and left everything +to his mother.</p> +<p>“I have nothing to do with the Blue Pool,” said Yram +drily. “My son, I doubt not, will know how to do his duty; +but if you let the people kill this man, his body will remain, and an +inquest must be held, for the matter will have been too notorious to +be hushed up. All Higgs’s measurements and all marks on +his body were recorded, and these alone would identify him. My +father, too, who is still master of the gaol, and many another, could +swear to him. Should the body prove, as no doubt it would, to +be that of the Sunchild, what is to become of Sunchildism?”</p> +<p>Hanky smiled. “It would not be proved. The measurements +of a man of twenty or thereabouts would not correspond with this man’s. +All we Professors should attend the inquest, and half Bridgeford is +now in Sunch’ston. No matter though nine-tenths of the marks +and measurements corresponded, so long as there is a tenth that does +not do so, we should not be flesh and blood if we did not ignore the +nine points and insist only on the tenth. After twenty years we +shall find enough to serve our turn. Think of what all the learning +of the country is committed to; think of the change in all our ideas +and institutions; think of the King and of Court influence. I +need not enlarge. We shall not permit the body to be the Sunchild’s. +No matter what evidence you may produce, we shall sneer it down, and +say we must have more before you can expect us to take you seriously; +if you bring more, we shall pay no attention; and the more you bring +the more we shall laugh at you. No doubt those among us who are +by way of being candid will admit that your arguments ought to be considered, +but you must not expect that it will be any part of their duty to consider +them.</p> +<p>“And even though we admitted that the body had been proved +up to the hilt to be the Sunchild’s, do you think that such a +trifle as that could affect Sunchildism? Hardly. Sunch’ston +is no match for Bridgeford and the King; our only difficulty would lie +in settling which was the most plausible way of the many plausible ways +in which the death could be explained. We should hatch up twenty +theories in less than twenty hours, and the last state of Sunchildism +would be stronger than the first. For the people want it, and +so long as they want it they will have it. At the same time the +supposed identification of the body, even by some few ignorant people +here, might lead to a local heresy that is as well avoided, and it will +be better that your son should arrest the man before the dedication, +if he can be found, and throw him into the Blue Pool without any one +but ourselves knowing that he has been here at all.”</p> +<p>I need not dwell on the deep disgust with which this speech was listened +to, but the Mayor, and Yram, and George said not a word.</p> +<p>“But, Mayoress,” said Panky, who had not opened his lips +so far, “are you sure that you are not too hasty in believing +this stranger to be the Sunchild? People are continually thinking +that such and such another is the Sunchild come down again from the +sun’s palace and going to and fro among us. How many such +stories, sometimes very plausibly told, have we not had during the last +twenty years? They never take root, and die out of themselves +as suddenly as they spring up. That the man is a poacher can hardly +be doubted; I thought so the moment I saw him; but I think I can also +prove to you that he is not a foreigner, and, therefore, that he is +not the Sunchild. He quoted the Sunchild’s prayer with a +corruption that can have only reached him from an Erewhonian source—”</p> +<p>Here Hanky interrupted him somewhat brusquely. “The man, +Panky,” said he, “was the Sunchild; and he was not a poacher, +for he had no idea that he was breaking the law; nevertheless, as you +say, Sunchildism on the brain has been a common form of mania for several +years. Several persons have even believed themselves to be the +Sunchild. We must not forget this, if it should get about that +Higgs has been here.”</p> +<p>Then, turning to Yram, he said sternly, “But come what may, +your son must take him to the Blue Pool at nightfall.”</p> +<p>“Sir,” said George, with perfect suavity, “you +have spoken as though you doubted my readiness to do my duty. +Let me assure you very solemnly that when the time comes for me to act, +I shall act as duty may direct.”</p> +<p>“I will answer for him,” said Yram, with even more than +her usual quick, frank smile, “that he will fulfil his instructions +to the letter, unless,” she added, “some black and white +horses come down from heaven and snatch poor Higgs out of his grasp. +Such things have happened before now.”</p> +<p>“I should advise your son to shoot them if they do,” +said Hanky drily and sub-defiantly.</p> +<p>Here the conversation closed; but it was useless trying to talk of +anything else, so the Professors asked Yram to excuse them if they retired +early, in view of the fact that they had a fatiguing day before them. +This excuse their hostess readily accepted.</p> +<p>“Do not let us talk any more now,” said Yram as soon +as they had left the room. “It will be quite time enough +when the dedication is over. But I rather think the black and +white horses will come.”</p> +<p>“I think so too, my dear,” said the Mayor laughing.</p> +<p>“They shall come,” said George gravely; “but we +have not yet got enough to make sure of bringing them. Higgs will +perhaps be able to help me to-morrow.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>“Now what,” said Panky as they went upstairs, “does +that woman mean—for she means something? Black and white +horses indeed!”</p> +<p>“I do not know what she means to do,” said the other, +“but I know that she thinks she can best us.”</p> +<p>“I wish we had not eaten those quails.”</p> +<p>“Nonsense, Panky; no one saw us but Higgs, and the evidence +of a foreign devil, in such straits as his, could not stand for a moment. +We did not eat them. No, no; she has something that she thinks +better than that. Besides, it is absolutely impossible that she +should have heard what happened. What I do not understand is, +why she should have told us about the Sunchild’s being here at +all. Why not have left us to find it out or to know nothing about +it? I do not understand it.”</p> +<p>So true is it, as Euclid long since observed, that the less cannot +comprehend that which is the greater. True, however, as this is, +it is also sometimes true that the greater cannot comprehend the less. +Hanky went musing to his own room and threw himself into an easy chair +to think the position over. After a few minutes he went to a table +on which he saw pen, ink, and paper, and wrote a short letter; then +he rang the bell.</p> +<p>When the servant came he said, “I want to send this note to +the manager of the new temple, and it is important that he should have +it to-night. Be pleased, therefore, to take it to him and deliver +it into his own hands; but I had rather you said nothing about it to +the Mayor or Mayoress, nor to any of your fellow-servants. Slip +out unperceived if you can. When you have delivered the note, +ask for an answer at once, and bring it to me.”</p> +<p>So saying, he slipped a sum equal to about five shillings into the +man’s hand.</p> +<p>The servant returned in about twenty minutes, for the temple was +quite near, and gave a note to Hanky, which ran, “Your wishes +shall be attended to without fail.”</p> +<p>“Good!” said Hanky to the man. “No one in +the house knows of your having run this errand for me?”</p> +<p>“No one, sir.”</p> +<p>“Thank you! I wish you a very good night.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XIII: A VISIT TO THE PROVINCIAL DEFORMATORY AT FAIRMEAD</h2> +<p>Having finished his early dinner, and not fearing that he should +be either recognised at Fairmead or again enquired after from Sunch’ston, +my father went out for a stroll round the town, to see what else he +could find that should be new and strange to him. He had not gone +far before he saw a large building with an inscription saying that it +was the Provincial Deformatory for Boys. Underneath the larger +inscription there was a smaller one—one of those corrupt versions +of my father’s sayings, which, on dipping into the Sayings of +the Sunchild, he had found to be so vexatiously common. The inscription +ran:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“When the righteous man turneth away from the righteousness +that he hath committed, and doeth that which is a little naughty and +wrong, he will generally be found to have gained in amiability what +he has lost in righteousness.” Sunchild Sayings, chap. xxii. +v. 15.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>The case of the little girl that he had watched earlier in the day +had filled him with a great desire to see the working of one of these +curious institutions; he therefore resolved to call on the headmaster +(whose name he found to be Turvey), and enquire about terms, alleging +that he had a boy whose incorrigible rectitude was giving him much anxiety. +The information he had gained in the forenoon would be enough to save +him from appearing to know nothing of the system. On having rung +the bell, he announced himself to the servant as a Mr. Senoj, and asked +if he could see the Principal.</p> +<p>Almost immediately he was ushered into the presence of a beaming, +dapper-looking, little old gentleman, quick of speech and movement, +in spite of some little portliness.</p> +<p>“Ts, ts, ts,” he said, when my father had enquired about +terms and asked whether he might see the system at work. “How +unfortunate that you should have called on a Saturday afternoon. +We always have a half-holiday. But stay—yes—that will +do very nicely; I will send for them into school as a means of stimulating +their refractory system.”</p> +<p>He called his servant and told him to ring the boys into school. +Then, turning to my father he said, “Stand here, sir, by the window; +you will see them all come trooping in. H’m, h’m, +I am sorry to see them still come back as soon as they hear the bell. +I suppose I shall ding some recalcitrancy into them some day, but it +is uphill work. Do you see the head-boy—the third of those +that are coming up the path? I shall have to get rid of him. +Do you see him? he is going back to whip up the laggers—and now +he has boxed a boy’s ears: that boy is one of the most hopeful +under my care. I feel sure he has been using improper language, +and my head-boy has checked him instead of encouraging him.” +And so on till the boys were all in school.</p> +<p>“You see, my dear sir,” he said to my father, “we +are in an impossible position. We have to obey instructions from +the Grand Council of Education at Bridgeford, and they have established +these institutions in consequence of the Sunchild’s having said +that we should aim at promoting the greatest happiness of the greatest +number. This, no doubt, is a sound principle, and the greatest +number are by nature somewhat dull, conceited, and unscrupulous. +They do not like those who are quick, unassuming, and sincere; how, +then, consistently with the first principles either of morality or political +economy as revealed to us by the Sunchild, can we encourage such people +if we can bring sincerity and modesty fairly home to them? We +cannot do so. And we must correct the young as far as possible +from forming habits which, unless indulged in with the greatest moderation, +are sure to ruin them.</p> +<p>“I cannot pretend to consider myself very successful. +I do my best, but I can only aim at making my school a reflection of +the outside world. In the outside world we have to tolerate much +that is prejudicial to the greatest happiness of the greatest number, +partly because we cannot always discover in time who may be let alone +as being genuinely insincere, and who are in reality masking sincerity +under a garb of flippancy, and partly also because we wish to err on +the side of letting the guilty escape, rather than of punishing the +innocent. Thus many people who are perfectly well known to belong +to the straightforward classes are allowed to remain at large, and may +be even seen hobnobbing with the guardians of public immorality. +Indeed it is not in the public interest that straightforwardness should +be extirpated root and branch, for the presence of a small modicum of +sincerity acts as a wholesome irritant to the academicism of the greatest +number, stimulating it to consciousness of its own happy state, and +giving it something to look down upon. Moreover, we hold it useful +to have a certain number of melancholy examples, whose notorious failure +shall serve as a warning to those who neglect cultivating that power +of immoral self-control which shall prevent them from saying, or even +thinking, anything that shall not immediately and palpably minister +to the happiness, and hence meet the approval, of the greatest number.”</p> +<p>By this time the boys were all in school. “There is not +one prig in the whole lot,” said the headmaster sadly. “I +wish there was, but only those boys come here who are notoriously too +good to become current coin in the world unless they are hardened with +an alloy of vice. I should have liked to show you our gambling, +book-making, and speculation class, but the assistant-master who attends +to this branch of our curriculum is gone to Sunch’ston this afternoon. +He has friends who have asked him to see the dedication of the new temple, +and he will not be back till Monday. I really do not know what +I can do better for you than examine the boys in Counsels of Imperfection.”</p> +<p>So saying, he went into the schoolroom, over the fireplace of which +my father’s eye caught an inscription, “Resist good, and +it will fly from you. Sunchild’s Sayings, xvii. 2.” +Then, taking down a copy of the work just named from a shelf above his +desk, he ran his eye over a few of its pages.</p> +<p>He called up a class of about twenty boys.</p> +<p>“Now, my boys,” he said, “Why is it so necessary +to avoid extremes of truthfulness?”</p> +<p>“It is not necessary, sir,” said one youngster, “and +the man who says that it is so is a scoundrel.”</p> +<p>“Come here, my boy, and hold out your hand.” When +he had done so, Mr. Turvey gave him two sharp cuts with a cane. +“There now, go down to the bottom of the class and try not to +be so extremely truthful in future.” Then, turning to my +father, he said, “I hate caning them, but it is the only way to +teach them. I really do believe that boy will know better than +to say what he thinks another time.”</p> +<p>He repeated his question to the class, and the head-boy answered, +“Because, sir, extremes meet, and extreme truth will be mixed +with extreme falsehood.”</p> +<p>“Quite right, my boy. Truth is like religion; it has +only two enemies—the too much and the too little. Your answer +is more satisfactory than some of your recent conduct had led me to +expect.”</p> +<p>“But, sir, you punished me only three weeks ago for telling +you a lie.”</p> +<p>“Oh yes; why, so I did; I had forgotten. But then you +overdid it. Still it was a step in the right direction.”</p> +<p>“And now, my boy,” he said to a very frank and ingenuous +youth about half way up the class, “and how is truth best reached?”</p> +<p>“Through the falling out of thieves, sir.”</p> +<p>“Quite so. Then it will be necessary that the more earnest, +careful, patient, self-sacrificing, enquirers after truth should have +a good deal of the thief about them, though they are very honest people +at the same time. Now what does the man” (who on enquiry +my father found to be none other than Mr. Turvey himself) “say +about honesty?”</p> +<p>“He says, sir, that honesty does not consist in never stealing, +but in knowing how and where it will be safe to do so.”</p> +<p>“Remember,” said Mr. Turvey to my father, “how +necessary it is that we should have a plentiful supply of thieves, if +honest men are ever to come by their own.”</p> +<p>He spoke with the utmost gravity, evidently quite easy in his mind +that his scheme was the only one by which truth could be successfully +attained.</p> +<p>“But pray let me have any criticism you may feel inclined to +make.”</p> +<p>“I have none,” said my father. “Your system +commends itself to common sense; it is the one adopted in the law courts, +and it lies at the very foundation of party government. If your +academic bodies can supply the country with a sufficient number of thieves—which +I have no doubt they can—there seems no limit to the amount of +truth that may be attained. If, however, I may suggest the only +difficulty that occurs to me, it is that academic thieves shew no great +alacrity in falling out, but incline rather to back each other up through +thick and thin.”</p> +<p>“Ah, yes,” said Mr. Turvey, “there is that difficulty; +nevertheless circumstances from time to time arise to get them by the +ears in spite of themselves. But from whatever point of view you +may look at the question, it is obviously better to aim at imperfection +than perfection; for if we aim steadily at imperfection, we shall probably +get it within a reasonable time, whereas to the end of our days we should +never reach perfection. Moreover, from a worldly point of view, +there is no mistake so great as that of being always right.” +He then turned to his class and said—</p> +<p>“And now tell me what did the Sunchild tell us about God and +Mammon?”</p> +<p>The head-boy answered: “He said that we must serve both, for +no man can serve God well and truly who does not serve Mammon a little +also; and no man can serve Mammon effectually unless he serve God largely +at the same time.”</p> +<p>“What were his words?”</p> +<p>“He said, ‘Cursed be they that say, “Thou shalt +not serve God and Mammon, for it is the whole duty of man to know how +to adjust the conflicting claims of these two deities.”’”</p> +<p>Here my father interposed. “I knew the Sunchild; and +I more than once heard him speak of God and Mammon. He never varied +the form of the words he used, which were to the effect that a man must +serve either God or Mammon, but that he could not serve both.”</p> +<p>“Ah!” said Mr. Turvey, “that no doubt was his exoteric +teaching, but Professors Hanky and Panky have assured me most solemnly +that his esoteric teaching was as I have given it. By the way, +these gentlemen are both, I understand, at Sunch’ston, and I think +it quite likely that I shall have a visit from them this afternoon. +If you do not know them I should have great pleasure in introducing +you to them; I was at Bridgeford with both of them.”</p> +<p>“I have had the pleasure of meeting them already,” said +my father, “and as you are by no means certain that they will +come, I will ask you to let me thank you for all that you have been +good enough to shew me, and bid you good-afternoon. I have a rather +pressing engagement—”</p> +<p>“My dear sir, you must please give me five minutes more. +I shall examine the boys in the Musical Bank Catechism.” +He pointed to one of them and said, “Repeat your duty towards +your neighbour.”</p> +<p>“My duty towards my neighbour,” said the boy, “is +to be quite sure that he is not likely to borrow money of me before +I let him speak to me at all, and then to have as little to do with +him as—”</p> +<p>At this point there was a loud ring at the door bell. “Hanky +and Panky come to see me, no doubt,” said Mr. Turvey. “I +do hope it is so. You must stay and see them.”</p> +<p>“My dear sir,” said my father, putting his handkerchief +up to his face, “I am taken suddenly unwell and must positively +leave you.” He said this in so peremptory a tone that Mr. +Turvey had to yield. My father held his handkerchief to his face +as he went through the passage and hall, but when the servant opened +the door he took it down, for there was no Hanky or Panky—no one, +in fact, but a poor, wizened old man who had come, as he did every other +Saturday afternoon, to wind up the Deformatory clocks.</p> +<p>Nevertheless, he had been scared, and was in a very wicked-fleeth-when-no-man-pursueth +frame of mind. He went to his inn, and shut himself up in his +room for some time, taking notes of all that had happened to him in +the last three days. But even at his inn he no longer felt safe. +How did he know but that Hanky and Panky might have driven over from +Sunch’ston to see Mr. Turvey, and might put up at this very house? +or they might even be going to spend the night here. He did not +venture out of his room till after seven by which time he had made rough +notes of as much of the foregoing chapters as had come to his knowledge +so far. Much of what I have told as nearly as I could in the order +in which it happened, he did not learn till later. After giving +the merest outline of his interview with Mr. Turvey, he wrote a note +as follows:—“I suppose I must have held forth about the +greatest happiness of the greatest number, but I had quite forgotten +it, though I remember repeatedly quoting my favourite proverb, ‘Every +man for himself, and the devil take the hindmost.’ To this +they have paid no attention.”</p> +<p>By seven his panic about Hanky and Panky ended, for if they had not +come by this time, they were not likely to do so. Not knowing +that they were staying at the Mayor’s, he had rather settled it +that they would now stroll up to the place where they had left their +hoard and bring it down as soon as night had fallen. And it is +quite possible that they might have found some excuse for doing this, +when dinner was over, if their hostess had not undesignedly hindered +them by telling them about the Sunchild. When the conversation +recorded in the preceding chapter was over, it was too late for them +to make any plausible excuse for leaving the house; we may be sure, +therefore, that much more had been said than Yram and George were able +to remember and report to my father.</p> +<p>After another stroll about Fairmead, during which he saw nothing +but what on a larger scale he had already seen at Sunch’ston, +he returned to his inn at about half-past eight, and ordered supper +in a public room that corresponded with the coffee-room of an English +hotel.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XIV: MY FATHER MAKES THE ACQUAINTANCE OF MR. BALMY, AND WALKS +WITH HIM NEXT DAY TO SUNCH’STON</h2> +<p>Up to this point, though he had seen enough to shew him the main +drift of the great changes that had taken place in Erewhonian opinions, +my father had not been able to glean much about the history of the transformation. +He could see that it had all grown out of the supposed miracle of his +balloon ascent, and he could understand that the ignorant masses had +been so astounded by an event so contrary to all their experience, that +their faith in experience was utterly routed and demoralised. +If a man and a woman might rise from the earth and disappear into the +sky, what else might not happen? If they had been wrong in thinking +such a thing impossible, in how much else might they not be mistaken +also? The ground was shaken under their very feet.</p> +<p>It was not as though the thing had been done in a corner. Hundreds +of people had seen the ascent; and even if only a small number had been +present, the disappearance of the balloon, of my mother, and of my father +himself, would have confirmed their story. My father, then, could +understand that a single incontrovertible miracle of the first magnitude +should uproot the hedges of caution in the minds of the common people, +but he could not understand how such men as Hanky and Panky, who evidently +did not believe that there had been any miracle at all, had been led +to throw themselves so energetically into a movement so subversive of +all their traditions, when, as it seemed to him, if they had held out +they might have pricked the balloon bubble easily enough, and maintained +everything <i>in statu quo</i>.</p> +<p>How, again, had they converted the King—if they had converted +him? The Queen had had full knowledge of all the preparations +for the ascent. The King had had everything explained to him. +The workmen and workwomen who had made the balloon and the gas could +testify that none but natural means had been made use of—means +which, if again employed any number of times, would effect a like result. +How could it be that when the means of resistance were so ample and +so easy, the movement should nevertheless have been irresistible? +For had it not been irresistible, was it to be believed that astute +men like Hanky and Panky would have let themselves be drawn into it?</p> +<p>What then had been its inner history? My father had so fully +determined to make his way back on the following evening, that he saw +no chance of getting to know the facts—unless, indeed, he should +be able to learn something from Hanky’s sermon; he was therefore +not sorry to find an elderly gentleman of grave but kindly aspect seated +opposite to him when he sat down to supper.</p> +<p>The expression on this man’s face was much like that of the +early Christians as shewn in the S. Giovanni Laterano bas-reliefs at +Rome, and again, though less aggressively self-confident, like that +on the faces of those who have joined the Salvation Army. If he +had been in England, my father would have set him down as a Swedenborgian; +this being impossible, he could only note that the stranger bowed his +head, evidently saying a short grace before he began to eat, as my father +had always done when he was in Erewhon before. I will not say +that my father had never omitted to say grace during the whole of the +last twenty years, but he said it now, and unfortunately forgetting +himself, he said it in the English language, not loud, but nevertheless +audibly.</p> +<p>My father was alarmed at what he had done, but there was no need, +for the stranger immediately said, “I hear, sir, that you have +the gift of tongues. The Sunchild often mentioned it to us, as +having been vouchsafed long since to certain of the people, to whom, +for our learning, he saw fit to feign that he belonged. He thus +foreshadowed prophetically its manifestation also among ourselves. +All which, however, you must know as well as I do. Can you interpret?”</p> +<p>My father was much shocked, but he remembered having frequently spoken +of the power of speaking in unknown tongues which was possessed by many +of the early Christians, and he also remembered that in times of high +religious enthusiasm this power had repeatedly been imparted, or supposed +to be imparted, to devout believers in the middle ages. It grated +upon him to deceive one who was so obviously sincere, but to avoid immediate +discomfiture he fell in with what the stranger had said.</p> +<p>“Alas! sir,” said he, “that rarer and more precious +gift has been withheld from me; nor can I speak in an unknown tongue, +unless as it is borne in upon me at the moment. I could not even +repeat the words that have just fallen from me.”</p> +<p>“That,” replied the stranger, “is almost invariably +the case. These illuminations of the spirit are beyond human control. +You spoke in so low a tone that I cannot interpret what you have just +said, but should you receive a second inspiration later, I shall doubtless +be able to interpret it for you. I have been singularly gifted +in this respect—more so, perhaps, than any other interpreter in +Erewhon.”</p> +<p>My father mentally vowed that no second inspiration should be vouchsafed +to him, but presently remembering how anxious he was for information +on the points touched upon at the beginning of this chapter, and seeing +that fortune had sent him the kind of man who would be able to enlighten +him, he changed his mind; nothing, he reflected, would be more likely +to make the stranger talk freely with him, than the affording him an +opportunity for showing off his skill as an interpreter.</p> +<p>Something, therefore, he would say, but what? No one could +talk more freely when the train of his thoughts, or the conversation +of others, gave him his cue, but when told to say an unattached “something,” +he could not even think of “How do you do this morning? it is +a very fine day;” and the more he cudgelled his brains for “something,” +the more they gave no response. He could not even converse further +with the stranger beyond plain “yes” and “no”; +so he went on with his supper, and in thinking of what he was eating +and drinking for the moment forgot to ransack his brain. No sooner +had he left off ransacking it, than it suggested something—not, +indeed, a very brilliant something, but still something. On having +grasped it, he laid down his knife and fork, and with the air of one +distraught he said—</p> +<blockquote><p>“My name is Norval, on the Grampian Hills<br> +My father feeds his flock—a frugal swain.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“I heard you,” exclaimed the stranger, “and I can +interpret every word of what you have said, but it would not become +me to do so, for you have conveyed to me a message more comforting than +I can bring myself to repeat even to him who has conveyed it.”</p> +<p>Having said this he bowed his head, and remained for some time wrapped +in meditation. My father kept a respectful silence, but after +a little time he ventured to say in a low tone, how glad he was to have +been the medium through whom a comforting assurance had been conveyed. +Presently, on finding himself encouraged to renew the conversation, +he threw out a deferential feeler as to the causes that might have induced +Mr. Balmy to come to Fairmead. “Perhaps,” he said, +“you, like myself, have come to these parts in order to see the +dedication of the new temple; I could not get a lodging in Sunch’ston, +so I walked down here this morning.”</p> +<p>This, it seemed, had been Mr. Balmy’s own case, except that +he had not yet been to Sunch’ston. Having heard that it +was full to overflowing, he had determined to pass the night at Fairmead, +and walk over in the morning—starting soon after seven, so as +to arrive in good time for the dedication ceremony. When my father +heard this, he proposed that they should walk together, to which Mr. +Balmy gladly consented; it was therefore arranged that they should go +to bed early, breakfast soon after six, and then walk to Sunch’ston. +My father then went to his own room, where he again smoked a surreptitious +pipe up the chimney.</p> +<p>Next morning the two men breakfasted together, and set out as the +clock was striking seven. The day was lovely beyond the power +of words, and still fresh—for Fairmead was some 2500 feet above +the sea, and the sun did not get above the mountains that overhung it +on the east side, till after eight o’clock. Many persons +were also starting for Sunch’ston, and there was a procession +got up by the Musical Bank Managers of the town, who walked in it, robed +in rich dresses of scarlet and white embroidered with much gold thread. +There was a banner displaying an open chariot in which the Sunchild +and his bride were seated, beaming with smiles, and in attitudes suggesting +that they were bowing to people who were below them. The chariot +was, of course, drawn by the four black and white horses of which the +reader has already heard, and the balloon had been ignored. Readers +of my father’s book will perhaps remember that my mother was not +seen at all—she was smuggled into the car of the balloon along +with sundry rugs, under which she lay concealed till the balloon had +left the earth. All this went for nothing. It has been said +that though God cannot alter the past, historians can; it is perhaps +because they can be useful to Him in this respect that He tolerates +their existence. Painters, my father now realised, can do all +that historians can, with even greater effect.</p> +<p>Women headed the procession—the younger ones dressed in white, +with veils and chaplets of roses, blue cornflower, and pheasant’s +eye Narcissus, while the older women were more soberly attired. +The Bank Managers and the banner headed the men, who were mostly peasants, +but among them were a few who seemed to be of higher rank, and these, +for the most part, though by no means all of them, wore their clothes +reversed—as I have forgotten to say was done also by Mr. Balmy. +Both men and women joined in singing a litany the words of which my +father could not catch; the tune was one he had been used to play on +his apology for a flute when he was in prison, being, in fact, none +other than “Home, Sweet Home.” There was no harmony; +they never got beyond the first four bars, but these they must have +repeated, my father thought, at least a hundred times between Fairmead +and Sunch’ston. “Well,” said he to himself, +“however little else I may have taught them, I at any rate gave +them the diatonic scale.”</p> +<p>He now set himself to exploit his fellow-traveller, for they soon +got past the procession.</p> +<p>“The greatest miracle,” said he, “in connection +with this whole matter, has been—so at least it seems to me—not +the ascent of the Sunchild with his bride, but the readiness with which +the people generally acknowledged its miraculous character. I +was one of those that witnessed the ascent, but I saw no signs that +the crowd appreciated its significance. They were astounded, but +they did not fall down and worship.”</p> +<p>“Ah,” said the other, “but you forget the long +drought and the rain that the Sunchild immediately prevailed on the +air-god to send us. He had announced himself as about to procure +it for us; it was on this ground that the King assented to the preparation +of those material means that were necessary before the horses of the +sun could attach themselves to the chariot into which the balloon was +immediately transformed. Those horses might not be defiled by +contact with this gross earth. I too witnessed the ascent; at +the moment, I grant you, I saw neither chariot nor horses, and almost +all those present shared my own temporary blindness; the whole action +from the moment when the balloon left the earth, moved so rapidly, that +we were flustered, and hardly knew what it was that we were really seeing. +It was not till two or three years later that I found the scene presenting +itself to my soul’s imaginary sight in the full splendour which +was no doubt witnessed, but not apprehended, by my bodily vision.”</p> +<p>“There,” said my father, “you confirm an opinion +that I have long held.—Nothing is so misleading as the testimony +of eye-witnesses.”</p> +<p>“A spiritual enlightenment from within,” returned Mr. +Balmy, “is more to be relied on than any merely physical affluence +from external objects. Now, when I shut my eyes, I see the balloon +ascend a little way, but almost immediately the heavens open, the horses +descend, the balloon is transformed, and the glorious pageant careers +onward till it vanishes into the heaven of heavens. Hundreds with +whom I have conversed assure me that their experience has been the same +as mine. Has yours been different?”</p> +<p>“Oh no, not at all; but I always see some storks circling round +the balloon before I see any horses.”</p> +<p>“How strange! I have heard others also say that they +saw the storks you mention; but let me do my utmost I cannot force them +into my mental image of the scene. This shows, as you were saying +just now, how incomplete the testimony of an eye-witness often is. +It is quite possible that the storks were there, but the horses and +the chariot have impressed themselves more vividly on my mind than anything +else has.”</p> +<p>“Quite so; and I am not without hope that even at this late +hour some further details may yet be revealed to us.”</p> +<p>“It is possible, but we should be as cautious in accepting +any fresh details as in rejecting them. Should some heresy obtain +wide acceptance, visions will perhaps be granted to us that may be useful +in refuting it, but otherwise I expect nothing more.”</p> +<p>“Neither do I, but I have heard people say that inasmuch as +the Sunchild said he was going to interview the air-god in order to +send us rain, he was more probably son to the air-god than to the sun. +Now here is a heresy which—”</p> +<p>“But, my dear sir,” said Mr. Balmy, interrupting him +with great warmth, “he spoke of his father in heaven as endowed +with attributes far exceeding any that can be conceivably ascribed to +the air-god. The power of the air-god does not extend beyond our +own atmosphere.”</p> +<p>“Pray believe me,” said my father, who saw by the ecstatic +gleam in his companion’s eye that there was nothing to be done +but to agree with him, “that I accept—”</p> +<p>“Hear me to the end,” replied Mr. Balmy. “Who +ever heard the Sunchild claim relationship with the air-god? He +could command the air-god, and evidently did so, halting no doubt for +this beneficent purpose on his journey towards his ultimate destination. +Can we suppose that the air-god, who had evidently intended withholding +the rain from us for an indefinite period, should have so immediately +relinquished his designs against us at the intervention of any less +exalted personage than the sun’s own offspring? Impossible!”</p> +<p>“I quite agree with you,” exclaimed my father, “it +is out of the—”</p> +<p>“Let me finish what I have to say. When the rain came +so copiously for days, even those who had not seen the miraculous ascent +found its consequences come so directly home to them, that they had +no difficulty in accepting the report of others. There was not +a farmer or cottager in the land but heaved a sigh of relief at rescue +from impending ruin, and they all knew it was the Sunchild who had promised +the King that he would make the air-god send it. So abundantly, +you will remember, did it come, that we had to pray to him to stop it, +which in his own good time he was pleased to do.”</p> +<p>“I remember,” said my father, who was at last able to +edge in a word, “that it nearly flooded me out of house and home. +And yet, in spite of all this, I hear that there are many at Bridgeford +who are still hardened unbelievers.”</p> +<p>“Alas! you speak too truly. Bridgeford and the Musical +Banks for the first three years fought tooth and nail to blind those +whom it was their first duty to enlighten. I was a Professor of +the hypothetical language, and you may perhaps remember how I was driven +from my chair on account of the fearlessness with which I expounded +the deeper mysteries of Sunchildism.”</p> +<p>“Yes, I remember well how cruelly—” but my father +was not allowed to get beyond “cruelly.”</p> +<p>“It was I who explained why the Sunchild had represented himself +as belonging to a people in many respects analogous to our own, when +no such people can have existed. It was I who detected that the +supposed nation spoken of by the Sunchild was an invention designed +in order to give us instruction by the light of which we might more +easily remodel our institutions. I have sometimes thought that +my gift of interpretation was vouchsafed to me in recognition of the +humble services that I was hereby allowed to render. By the way, +you have received no illumination this morning, have you?”</p> +<p>“I never do, sir, when I am in the company of one whose conversation +I find supremely interesting. But you were telling me about Bridgeford: +I live hundreds of miles from Bridgeford, and have never understood +the suddenness, and completeness, with which men like Professors Hanky +and Panky and Dr. Downie changed front. Do they believe as you +and I do, or did they merely go with the times? I spent a couple +of hours with Hanky and Panky only two evenings ago, and was not so +much impressed as I could have wished with the depth of their religious +fervour.”</p> +<p>“They are sincere now—more especially Hanky—but +I cannot think I am judging them harshly, if I say that they were not +so at first. Even now, I fear, that they are more carnally than +spiritually minded. See how they have fought for the aggrandisement +of their own order. It is mainly their doing that the Musical +Banks have usurped the spiritual authority formerly exercised by the +straighteners.”</p> +<p>“But the straighteners,” said my father, “could +not co-exist with Sunchildism, and it is hard to see how the claims +of the Banks can be reasonably gainsaid.”</p> +<p>“Perhaps; and after all the Banks are our main bulwark against +the evils that I fear will follow from the repeal of the laws against +machinery. This has already led to the development of a materialism +which minimizes the miraculous element in the Sunchild’s ascent, +as our own people minimize the material means that were the necessary +prologue to the miraculous.”</p> +<p>Thus did they converse; but I will not pursue their conversation +further. It will be enough to say that in further floods of talk +Mr. Balmy confirmed what George had said about the Banks having lost +their hold upon the masses. That hold was weak even in the time +of my father’s first visit; but when the people saw the hostility +of the Banks to a movement which far the greater number of them accepted, +it seemed as though both Bridgeford and the Banks were doomed, for Bridgeford +was heart and soul with the Banks. Hanky, it appeared, though +under thirty, and not yet a Professor, grasped the situation, and saw +that Bridgeford must either move with the times, or go. He consulted +some of the most sagacious Heads of Houses and Professors, with the +result that a committee of enquiry was appointed, which in due course +reported that the evidence for the Sunchild’s having been the +only child of the sun was conclusive. It was about this time—that +is to say some three years after his ascent—that “Higgsism,” +as it had been hitherto called, became “Sunchildism,” and +“Higgs” the “Sunchild.”</p> +<p>My father also learned the King’s fury at his escape (for he +would call it nothing else) with my mother. This was so great +that though he had hitherto been, and had ever since proved himself +to be, a humane ruler, he ordered the instant execution of all who had +been concerned in making either the gas or the balloon; and his cruel +orders were carried out within a couple of hours. At the same +time he ordered the destruction by fire of the Queen’s workshops, +and of all remnants of any materials used in making the balloon. +It is said the Queen was so much grieved and outraged (for it was her +doing that the material ground-work, so to speak, had been provided +for the miracle) that she wept night and day without ceasing three whole +months, and never again allowed her husband to embrace her, till he +had also embraced Sunchildism.</p> +<p>When the rain came, public indignation at the King’s action +was raised almost to revolution pitch, and the King was frightened at +once by the arrival of the promised downfall and the displeasure of +his subjects. But he still held out, and it was only after concessions +on the part of the Bridgeford committee, that he at last consented to +the absorption of Sunchildism into the Musical Bank system, and to its +establishment as the religion of the country. The far-reaching +changes in Erewhonian institutions with which the reader is already +acquainted followed as a matter of course.</p> +<p>“I know the difficulty,” said my father presently, “with +which the King was persuaded to allow the way in which the Sunchild’s +dress should be worn to be a matter of opinion, not dogma. I see +we have adopted different fashions. Have you any decided opinions +upon the subject?”</p> +<p>“I have; but I will ask you not to press me for them. +Let this matter remain as the King has left it.”</p> +<p>My father thought that he might now venture on a shot. So he +said, “I have always understood, too, that the King forced the +repeal of the laws against machinery on the Bridgeford committee, as +another condition of his assent?”</p> +<p>“Certainly. He insisted on this, partly to gratify the +Queen, who had not yet forgiven him, and who had set her heart on having +a watch, and partly because he expected that a development of the country’s +resources, in consequence of a freer use of machinery, would bring more +money into his exchequer. Bridgeford fought hard and wisely here, +but they had gained so much by the Musical Bank Managers being recognised +as the authorised exponents of Sunchildism, that they thought it wise +to yield—apparently with a good grace—and thus gild the +pill which his Majesty was about to swallow. But even then they +feared the consequences that are already beginning to appear, all which, +if I mistake not, will assume far more serious proportions in the future.”</p> +<p>“See,” said my father suddenly, “we are coming +to another procession, and they have got some banners, let us walk a +little quicker and overtake it.”</p> +<p>“Horrible!” replied Mr. Balmy fiercely. “You +must be short-sighted, or you could never have called my attention to +it. Let us get it behind us as fast as possible, and not so much +as look at it.”</p> +<p>“Oh yes, yes,” said my father, “it is indeed horrible, +I had not seen what it was.”</p> +<p>He had not the faintest idea what the matter was, but he let Mr. +Balmy walk a little ahead of him, so that he could see the banners, +the most important of which he found to display a balloon pure and simple, +with one figure in the car. True, at the top of the banner there +was a smudge which might be taken for a little chariot, and some very +little horses, but the balloon was the only thing insisted on. +As for the procession, it consisted entirely of men, whom a smaller +banner announced to be workmen from the Fairmead iron and steel works. +There was a third banner, which said, “Science as well as Sunchildism.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XV: THE TEMPLE IS DEDICATED TO MY FATHER, AND CERTAIN EXTRACTS +ARE READ FROM HIS SUPPOSED SAYINGS</h2> +<p>“It is enough to break one’s heart,” said Mr. Balmy +when he had outstripped the procession, and my father was again beside +him. “‘As well as,’ indeed! We know what +that means. Wherever there is a factory there is a hot-bed of +unbelief. ‘As well as’! Why it is a defiance.”</p> +<p>“What, I wonder,” said my father innocently, “must +the Sunchild’s feelings be, as he looks down on this procession. +For there can be little doubt that he is doing so.”</p> +<p>“There can be no doubt at all,” replied Mr. Balmy, “that +he is taking note of it, and of all else that is happening this day +in Erewhon. Heaven grant that he be not so angered as to chastise +the innocent as well as the guilty.”</p> +<p>“I doubt,” said my father, “his being so angry +even with this procession, as you think he is.”</p> +<p>Here, fearing an outburst of indignation, he found an excuse for +rapidly changing the conversation. Moreover he was angry with +himself for playing upon this poor good creature. He had not done +so of malice prepense; he had begun to deceive him, because he believed +himself to be in danger if he spoke the truth; and though he knew the +part to be an unworthy one, he could not escape from continuing to play +it, if he was to discover things that he was not likely to discover +otherwise.</p> +<p>Often, however, he had checked himself. It had been on the +tip of his tongue to be illuminated with the words,</p> +<blockquote><p>Sukoh and Sukop were two pretty men,<br> +They lay in bed till the clock struck ten,</p> +</blockquote> +<p>and to follow it up with,</p> +<blockquote><p>Now with the drops of this most Yknarc time<br> +My love looks fresh,</p> +</blockquote> +<p>in order to see how Mr. Balmy would interpret the assertion here +made about the Professors, and what statement he would connect with +his own Erewhonian name; but he had restrained himself.</p> +<p>The more he saw, and the more he heard, the more shocked he was at +the mischief he had done. See how he had unsettled the little +mind this poor, dear, good gentleman had ever had, till he was now a +mere slave to preconception. And how many more had he not in like +manner brought to the verge of idiocy? How many again had he not +made more corrupt than they were before, even though he had not deceived +them—as for example, Hanky and Panky. And the young? how +could such a lie as that a chariot and four horses came down out of +the clouds enter seriously into the life of any one, without distorting +his mental vision, if not ruining it?</p> +<p>And yet, the more he reflected, the more he also saw that he could +do no good by saying who he was. Matters had gone so far that +though he spoke with the tongues of men and angels he would not be listened +to; and even if he were, it might easily prove that he had added harm +to that which he had done already. No. As soon as he had +heard Hanky’s sermon, he would begin to work his way back, and +if the Professors had not yet removed their purchase, he would recover +it; but he would pin a bag containing about five pounds worth of nuggets +on to the tree in which they had hidden it, and, if possible, he would +find some way of sending the rest to George.</p> +<p>He let Mr. Balmy continue talking, glad that this gentleman required +little more than monosyllabic answers, and still more glad, in spite +of some agitation, to see that they were now nearing Sunch’ston, +towards which a great concourse of people was hurrying from Clearwater, +and more distant towns on the main road. Many whole families were +coming,—the fathers and mothers carrying the smaller children, +and also their own shoes and stockings, which they would put on when +nearing the town. Most of the pilgrims brought provisions with +them. All wore European costumes, but only a few of them wore +it reversed, and these were almost invariably of higher social status +than the great body of the people, who were mainly peasants.</p> +<p>When they reached the town, my father was relieved at finding that +Mr. Balmy had friends on whom he wished to call before going to the +temple. He asked my father to come with him, but my father said +that he too had friends, and would leave him for the present, while +hoping to meet him again later in the day. The two, therefore, +shook hands with great effusion, and went their several ways. +My father’s way took him first into a confectioner’s shop, +where he bought a couple of Sunchild buns, which he put into his pocket, +and refreshed himself with a bottle of Sunchild cordial and water. +All shops except those dealing in refreshments were closed, and the +town was gaily decorated with flags and flowers, often festooned into +words or emblems proper for the occasion.</p> +<p>My father, it being now a quarter to eleven, made his way towards +the temple, and his heart was clouded with care as he walked along. +Not only was his heart clouded, but his brain also was oppressed, and +he reeled so much on leaving the confectioner’s shop, that he +had to catch hold of some railings till the faintness and giddiness +left him. He knew the feeling to be the same as what he had felt +on the Friday evening, but he had no idea of the cause, and as soon +as the giddiness left him he thought there was nothing the matter with +him.</p> +<p>Turning down a side street that led into the main square of the town, +he found himself opposite the south end of the temple, with its two +lofty towers that flanked the richly decorated main entrance. +I will not attempt to describe the architecture, for my father could +give me little information on this point. He only saw the south +front for two or three minutes, and was not impressed by it, save in +so far as it was richly ornamented—evidently at great expense—and +very large. Even if he had had a longer look, I doubt whether +I should have got more out of him, for he knew nothing of architecture, +and I fear his test whether a building was good or bad, was whether +it looked old and weather-beaten or no. No matter what a building +was, if it was three or four hundred years old he liked it, whereas, +if it was new, he would look to nothing but whether it kept the rain +out. Indeed I have heard him say that the mediaeval sculpture +on some of our great cathedrals often only pleases us because time and +weather have set their seals upon it, and that if we could see it as +it was when it left the mason’s hands, we should find it no better +than much that is now turned out in the Euston Road.</p> +<p>The ground plan here given will help the reader to understand the +few following pages more easily.</p> +<pre> +--------------------+ + N / a \ + W+E / b \------------+ + S / G H \ | + | C | N | ++-----------+---------------------------+-----------+------+ +| ------------------- I | +| ------------------- | +| ------------------- | +| o’ o’ | +| | +| E ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| F | +| ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| | +| | +| e A o’ B C o’ D | f +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o’ --- --- o’ --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o’ --- --- o’ --- | +| | +| | +| | +| o’ o’ | +| | +| | +| g | h +| o’ o’ | ++-----------+--------------------------------+-------------+ +| |--------------------------------| | +| |-------------M------------------| | +| K |--------------------------------| L | +| |--------------------------------| | +| |--------------------------------| | +| | | | ++-----------+ +-------------+</pre> +<p>a. Table with cashier’s seat on either side, and alms-box +in front. The picture is exhibited on a scaffolding behind it.</p> +<p>b. The reliquary.</p> +<p>c. The President’s chair.</p> +<p>d. Pulpit and lectern.</p> +<table class="autotable"> +<tr><td> +e.</td><td rowspan="4">Side doors.</td></tr> +<tr><td>f.</td></tr> +<tr><td>g.</td></tr> +<tr><td>h.</td></tr></table> +<p>i. Yram’s seat.</p> +<p>k. Seats of George and the Sunchild.</p> +<p>o’ Pillars.</p> +<p>A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, blocks of seats.</p> +<p>I. Steps leading from the apse to the nave.</p> +<p>K and L. Towers.</p> +<p>M. Steps and main entrance.</p> +<p>N. Robing-room.</p> +<p>The building was led up to by a flight of steps (M), and on entering +it my father found it to consist of a spacious nave, with two aisles +and an apse which was raised some three feet above the nave and aisles. +There were no transepts. In the apse there was the table (a), +with the two bowls of Musical Bank money mentioned on an earlier page, +as also the alms-box in front of it.</p> +<p>At some little distance in front of the table stood the President’s +chair (c), or I might almost call it throne. It was so placed +that his back would be turned towards the table, which fact again shews +that the table was not regarded as having any greater sanctity than +the rest of the temple.</p> +<p>Behind the table, the picture already spoken of was raised aloft. +There was no balloon; some clouds that hung about the lower part of +the chariot served to conceal the fact that the painter was uncertain +whether it ought to have wheels or no. The horses were without +driver, and my father thought that some one ought to have had them in +hand, for they were in far too excited a state to be left safely to +themselves. They had hardly any harness, but what little there +was was enriched with gold bosses. My mother was in Erewhonian +costume, my father in European, but he wore his clothes reversed. +Both he and my mother seemed to be bowing graciously to an unseen crowd +beneath them, and in the distance, near the bottom of the picture, was +a fairly accurate representation of the Sunch’ston new temple. +High up, on the right hand, was a disc, raised and gilt, to represent +the sun; on it, in low relief, there was an indication of a gorgeous +palace, in which, no doubt, the sun was supposed to live; though how +they made it all out my father could not conceive.</p> +<p>On the right of the table there was a reliquary (b) of glass, much +adorned with gold, or more probably gilding, for gold was so scarce +in Erewhon that gilding would be as expensive as a thin plate of gold +would be in Europe: but there is no knowing. The reliquary was +attached to a portable stand some five feet high, and inside it was +the relic already referred to. The crowd was so great that my +father could not get near enough to see what it contained, but I may +say here, that when, two days later, circumstances compelled him to +have a close look at it, he saw that it consisted of about a dozen fine +coprolites, deposited by some antediluvian creature or creatures, which, +whatever else they may have been, were certainly not horses.</p> +<p>In the apse there were a few cross benches (G and H) on either side, +with an open space between them, which was partly occupied by the President’s +seat already mentioned. Those on the right, as one looked towards +the apse, were for the Managers and Cashiers of the Bank, while those +on the left were for their wives and daughters.</p> +<p>In the centre of the nave, only a few feet in front of the steps +leading to the apse, was a handsome pulpit and lectern (d). The +pulpit was raised some feet above the ground, and was so roomy that +the preacher could walk about in it. On either side of it there +were cross benches with backs (E and F); those on the right were reserved +for the Mayor, civic functionaries, and distinguished visitors, while +those on the left were for their wives and daughters.</p> +<p>Benches with backs (A, B, C, D) were placed about half-way down both +nave and aisles—those in the nave being divided so as to allow +a free passage between them. The rest of the temple was open space, +about which people might walk at their will. There were side doors +(<i>e</i>, <i>j</i>, and <i>f</i>, <i>h</i>) at the upper and lower +end of each aisle. Over the main entrance was a gallery in which +singers were placed.</p> +<p>As my father was worming his way among the crowd, which was now very +dense, he was startled at finding himself tapped lightly on the shoulder, +and turning round in alarm was confronted by the beaming face of George.</p> +<p>“How do you do, Professor Panky?” said the youth—who +had decided thus to address him. “What are you doing here +among the common people? Why have you not taken your place in +one of the seats reserved for our distinguished visitors? I am +afraid they must be all full by this time, but I will see what I can +do for you. Come with me.”</p> +<p>“Thank you,” said my father. His heart beat so +fast that this was all he could say, and he followed meek as a lamb.</p> +<p>With some difficulty the two made their way to the right-hand corner +seats of block C, for every seat in the reserved block was taken. +The places which George wanted for my father and for himself were already +occupied by two young men of about eighteen and nineteen, both of them +well-grown, and of prepossessing appearance. My father saw by +the truncheons they carried that they were special constables, but he +took no notice of this, for there were many others scattered about the +crowd. George whispered a few words to one of them, and to my +father’s surprise they both gave up their seats, which appear +on the plan as (<i>k</i>).</p> +<p>It afterwards transpired that these two young men were George’s +brothers, who by his desire had taken the seats some hours ago, for +it was here that George had determined to place himself and my father +if he could find him. He chose these places because they would +be near enough to let his mother (who was at i, in the middle of the +front row of block E, to the left of the pulpit) see my father without +being so near as to embarrass him; he could also see and be seen by +Hanky, and hear every word of his sermon; but perhaps his chief reason +had been the fact that they were not far from the side-door at the upper +end of the right-hand aisle, while there was no barrier to interrupt +rapid egress should this prove necessary.</p> +<p>It was now high time that they should sit down, which they accordingly +did. George sat at the end of the bench, and thus had my father +on his left. My father was rather uncomfortable at seeing the +young men whom they had turned out, standing against a column close +by, but George said that this was how it was to be, and there was nothing +to be done but to submit. The young men seemed quite happy, which +puzzled my father, who of course had no idea that their action was preconcerted.</p> +<p>Panky was in the first row of block F, so that my father could not +see his face except sometimes when he turned round. He was sitting +on the Mayor’s right hand, while Dr. Downie was on his left; he +looked at my father once or twice in a puzzled way, as though he ought +to have known him, but my father did not think he recognised him. +Hanky was still with President Gurgoyle and others in the robing-room, +N; Yram had already taken her seat: my father knew her in a moment, +though he pretended not to do so when George pointed her out to him. +Their eyes met for a second; Yram turned hers quickly away, and my father +could not see a trace of recognition in her face. At no time during +the whole ceremony did he catch her looking at him again.</p> +<p>“Why, you stupid man,” she said to him later on in the +day with a quick, kindly smile, “I was looking at you all the +time. As soon as the President or Hanky began to talk about you +I knew you would stare at him, and then I could look. As soon +as they left off talking about you I knew you would be looking at me, +unless you went to sleep—and as I did not know which you might +be doing, I waited till they began to talk about you again.”</p> +<p>My father had hardly taken note of his surroundings when the choir +began singing, accompanied by a few feeble flutes and lutes, or whatever +the name of the instrument should be, but with no violins, for he knew +nothing of the violin, and had not been able to teach the Erewhonians +anything about it. The voices were all in unison, and the tune +they sang was one which my father had taught Yram to sing; but he could +not catch the words.</p> +<p>As soon as the singing began, a procession, headed by the venerable +Dr. Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks of the province, began +to issue from the robing-room, and move towards the middle of the apse. +The President was sumptuously dressed, but he wore no mitre, nor anything +to suggest an English or European Bishop. The Vice-President, +Head Manager, Vice-Manager, and some Cashiers of the Bank, now ranged +themselves on either side of him, and formed an impressive group as +they stood, gorgeously arrayed, at the top of the steps leading from +the apse to the nave. Here they waited till the singers left off +singing.</p> +<p>When the litany, or hymn, or whatever it should be called, was over, +the Head Manager left the President’s side and came down to the +lectern in the nave, where he announced himself as about to read some +passages from the Sunchild’s Sayings. Perhaps because it +was the first day of the year according to their new calendar, the reading +began with the first chapter, the whole of which was read. My +father told me that he quite well remembered having said the last verse, +which he still held as true; hardly a word of the rest was ever spoken +by him, though he recognised his own influence in almost all of it. +The reader paused, with good effect, for about five seconds between +each paragraph, and read slowly and very clearly. The chapter +was as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>These are the words of the Sunchild about God and man. +He said—</p> +<p>1. God is the baseless basis of all thoughts, things, and deeds.</p> +<p>2. So that those who say that there is a God, lie, unless they +also mean that there is no God; and those who say that there is no God, +lie, unless they also mean that there is a God.</p> +<p>3. It is very true to say that man is made after the likeness +of God; and yet it is very untrue to say this.</p> +<p>4. God lives and moves in every atom throughout the universe. +Therefore it is wrong to think of Him as ‘Him’ and ‘He,’ +save as by the clutching of a drowning man at a straw.</p> +<p>5. God is God to us only so long as we cannot see Him. +When we are near to seeing Him He vanishes, and we behold Nature in +His stead.</p> +<p>6. We approach Him most nearly when we think of Him as our +expression for Man’s highest conception, of goodness, wisdom, +and power. But we cannot rise to Him above the level of our own +highest selves.</p> +<p>7. We remove ourselves most far from Him when we invest Him +with human form and attributes.</p> +<p>8. My father the sun, the earth, the moon, and all planets +that roll round my father, are to God but as a single cell in our bodies +to ourselves.</p> +<p>9. He is as much above my father, as my father is above men +and women.</p> +<p>10. The universe is instinct with the mind of God. The +mind of God is in all that has mind throughout all worlds. There +is no God but the Universe, and man, in this world is His prophet.</p> +<p>11. God’s conscious life, nascent, so far as this world +is concerned, in the infusoria, adolescent in the higher mammals, approaches +maturity on this earth in man. All these living beings are members +one of another, and of God.</p> +<p>12. Therefore, as man cannot live without God in the world, +so neither can God live in this world without mankind.</p> +<p>13. If we speak ill of God in our ignorance it may be forgiven +us; but if we speak ill of His Holy Spirit indwelling in good men and +women it may not be forgiven us.</p> +</blockquote> +<p>The Head Manager now resumed his place by President Gurgoyle’s +side, and the President in the name of his Majesty the King declared +the temple to be hereby dedicated to the contemplation of the Sunchild +and the better exposition of his teaching. This was all that was +said. The reliquary was then brought forward and placed at the +top of the steps leading from the apse to the nave; but the original +intention of carrying it round the temple was abandoned for fear of +accidents through the pressure round it of the enormous multitudes who +were assembled. More singing followed of a simple but impressive +kind; during this I am afraid I must own that my father, tired with +his walk, dropped off into a refreshing slumber, from which he did not +wake till George nudged him and told him not to snore, just as the Vice-Manager +was going towards the lectern to read another chapter of the Sunchild’s +Sayings—which was as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>The Sunchild also spoke to us a parable about the unwisdom +of the children yet unborn, who though they know so much, yet do not +know as much as they think they do.</p> +<p>He said:-</p> +<p>“The unborn have knowledge of one another so long as they are +unborn, and this without impediment from walls or material obstacles. +The unborn children in any city form a population apart, who talk with +one another and tell each other about their developmental progress.</p> +<p>“They have no knowledge, and cannot even conceive the existence +of anything that is not such as they are themselves. Those who +have been born are to them what the dead are to us. They can see +no life in them, and know no more about them than they do of any stage +in their own past development other than the one through which they +are passing at the moment. They do not even know that their mothers +are alive—much less that their mothers were once as they now are. +To an embryo, its mother is simply the environment, and is looked upon +much as our inorganic surroundings are by ourselves.</p> +<p>“The great terror of their lives is the fear of birth,—that +they shall have to leave the only thing that they can think of as life, +and enter upon a dark unknown which is to them tantamount to annihilation.</p> +<p>“Some, indeed, among them have maintained that birth is not +the death which they commonly deem it, but that there is a life beyond +the womb of which they as yet know nothing, and which is a million fold +more truly life than anything they have yet been able even to imagine. +But the greater number shake their yet unfashioned heads and say they +have no evidence for this that will stand a moment’s examination.</p> +<p>“‘Nay,’ answer the others, ‘so much work, +so elaborate, so wondrous as that whereon we are now so busily engaged +must have a purpose, though the purpose is beyond our grasp.’</p> +<p>“‘Never,’ reply the first speakers; ‘our +pleasure in the work is sufficient justification for it. Who has +ever partaken of this life you speak of, and re-entered into the womb +to tell us of it? Granted that some few have pretended to have +done this, but how completely have their stories broken down when subjected +to the tests of sober criticism. No. When we are born we +are born, and there is an end of us.’</p> +<p>“But in the hour of birth, when they can no longer re-enter +the womb and tell the others, Behold! they find that it is not so.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>Here the reader again closed his book and resumed his place in the +apse.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XVI: PROFESSOR HANKY PREACHES A SERMON, IN THE COURSE OF +WHICH MY FATHER DECLARES HIMSELF TO BE THE SUNCHILD</h2> +<p>Professor Hanky then went up into the pulpit, richly but soberly +robed in vestments the exact nature of which I cannot determine. +His carriage was dignified, and the harsh lines on his face gave it +a strong individuality, which, though it did not attract, conveyed an +impression of power that could not fail to interest. As soon as +he had given attention time to fix itself upon him, he began his sermon +without text or preliminary matter of any kind, and apparently without +notes.</p> +<p>He spoke clearly and very quietly, especially at the beginning; he +used action whenever it could point his meaning, or give it life and +colour, but there was no approach to staginess or even oratorical display. +In fact, he spoke as one who meant what he was saying, and desired that +his hearers should accept his meaning, fully confident in his good faith. +His use of pause was effective. After the word “mistake,” +at the end of the opening sentence, he held up his half-bent hand and +paused for full three seconds, looking intently at his audience as he +did so. Every one felt the idea to be here enounced that was to +dominate the sermon.</p> +<p>The sermon—so much of it as I can find room for—was as +follows:-</p> +<p>“My friends, let there be no mistake. At such a time, +as this, it is well we should look back upon the path by which we have +travelled, and forward to the goal towards which we are tending. +As it was necessary that the material foundations of this building should +be so sure that there shall be no subsidence in the superstructure, +so is it not less necessary to ensure that there shall be no subsidence +in the immaterial structure that we have raised in consequence of the +Sunchild’s sojourn among us. Therefore, my friends, I again +say, ‘Let there be no mistake.’ Each stone that goes +towards the uprearing of this visible fane, each human soul that does +its part in building the invisible temple of our national faith, is +bearing witness to, and lending its support to, that which is either +the truth of truths, or the baseless fabric of a dream.</p> +<p>“My friends, this is the only possible alternative. He +in whose name we are here assembled, is either worthy of more reverential +honour than we can ever pay him, or he is worthy of no more honour than +any other honourable man among ourselves. There can be no halting +between these two opinions. The question of questions is, was +he the child of the tutelary god of this world—the sun, and is +it to the palace of the sun that he returned when he left us, or was +he, as some amongst us still do not hesitate to maintain, a mere man, +escaping by unusual but strictly natural means to some part of this +earth with which we are unacquainted. My friends, either we are +on a right path or on a very wrong one, and in a matter of such supreme +importance—there must be no mistake.</p> +<p>“I need not remind those of you whose privilege it is to live +in Sunch’ston, of the charm attendant on the Sunchild’s +personal presence and conversation, nor of his quick sympathy, his keen +intellect, his readiness to adapt himself to the capacities of all those +who came to see him while he was in prison. He adored children, +and it was on them that some of his most conspicuous miracles were performed. +Many a time when a child had fallen and hurt itself, was he known to +make the place well by simply kissing it. Nor need I recall to +your minds the spotless purity of his life—so spotless that not +one breath of slander has ever dared to visit it. I was one of +the not very many who had the privilege of being admitted to the inner +circle of his friends during the later weeks that he was amongst us. +I loved him dearly, and it will ever be the proudest recollection of +my life that he deigned to return me no small measure of affection.”</p> +<p>My father, furious as he was at finding himself dragged into complicity +with this man’s imposture, could not resist a smile at the effrontery +with which he lowered his tone here, and appeared unwilling to dwell +on an incident which he could not recall without being affected almost +to tears, and mere allusion to which, had involved an apparent self-display +that was above all things repugnant to him. What a difference +between the Hanky of Thursday evening with its “never set eyes +on him and hope I never shall,” and the Hanky of Sunday morning, +who now looked as modest as Cleopatra might have done had she been standing +godmother to a little blue-eyed girl—Bellerophon’s first-born +baby.</p> +<p>Having recovered from his natural, but promptly repressed, emotion, +the Professor continued:-</p> +<p>“I need not remind you of the purpose for which so many of +us, from so many parts of our kingdom, are here assembled. We +know what we have come hither to do: we are come each one of us to sign +and seal by his presence the bond of his assent to those momentous changes, +which have found their first great material expression in the temple +that you see around you.</p> +<p>“You all know how, in accordance with the expressed will of +the Sunchild, the Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks +began as soon as he had left us to examine, patiently, carefully, earnestly, +and without bias of any kind, firstly the evidences in support of the +Sunchild’s claim to be the son of the tutelar deity of this world, +and secondly the precise nature of his instructions as regards the future +position and authority of the Musical Banks.</p> +<p>“My friends, it is easy to understand why the Sunchild should +have given us these instructions. With that foresight which is +the special characteristic of divine, as compared with human, wisdom, +he desired that the evidences in support of his superhuman character +should be collected, sifted, and placed on record, before anything was +either lost through the death of those who could alone substantiate +it, or unduly supplied through the enthusiasm of over-zealous visionaries. +The greater any true miracle has been, the more certainly will false +ones accrete round it; here, then, we find the explanation of the command +the Sunchild gave to us to gather, verify, and record, the facts of +his sojourn here in Erewhon. For above all things he held it necessary +to ensure that there should be neither mistake, nor even possibility +of mistake.</p> +<p>“Consider for a moment what differences of opinion would infallibly +have arisen, if the evidences for the miraculous character of the Sunchild’s +mission had been conflicting—if they had rested on versions each +claiming to be equally authoritative, but each hopelessly irreconcilable +on vital points with every single other. What would future generations +have said in answer to those who bade them fling all human experience +to the winds, on the strength of records written they knew not certainly +by whom, nor how long after the marvels that they recorded, and of which +all that could be certainly said was that no two of them told the same +story?</p> +<p>“Who that believes either in God or man—who with any +self-respect, or respect for the gift of reason with which God had endowed +him, either would, or could, believe that a chariot and four horses +had come down from heaven, and gone back again with human or quasi-human +occupants, unless the evidences for the fact left no loophole for escape? +If a single loophole were left him, he would be unpardonable, not for +disbelieving the story, but for believing it. The sin against +God would lie not in want of faith, but in faith.</p> +<p>“My friends, there are two sins in matters of belief. +There is that of believing on too little evidence, and that of requiring +too much before we are convinced. The guilt of the latter is incurred, +alas! by not a few amongst us at the present day, but if the testimony +to the truth of the wondrous event so faithfully depicted on the picture +that confronts you had been less contemporaneous, less authoritative, +less unanimous, future generations—and it is for them that we +should now provide—would be guilty of the first-named, and not +less heinous sin if they believed at all.</p> +<p>“Small wonder, then, that the Sunchild, having come amongst +us for our advantage, not his own, would not permit his beneficent designs +to be endangered by the discrepancies, mythical developments, idiosyncracies, +and a hundred other defects inevitably attendant on amateur and irresponsible +recording. Small wonder, then, that he should have chosen the +officials of the Musical Banks, from the Presidents and Vice-Presidents +downwards to be the authoritative exponents of his teaching, the depositaries +of his traditions, and his representatives here on earth till he shall +again see fit to visit us. For he will come. Nay it is even +possible that he may be here amongst us at this very moment, disguised +so that none may know him, and intent only on watching our devotion +towards him. If this be so, let me implore him, in the name of +the sun his father, to reveal himself.”</p> +<p>Now Hanky had already given my father more than one look that had +made him uneasy. He had evidently recognised him as the supposed +ranger of last Thursday evening. Twice he had run his eye like +a searchlight over the front benches opposite to him, and when the beam +had reached my father there had been no more searching. It was +beginning to dawn upon my father that George might have discovered that +he was not Professor Panky; was it for this reason that these two young +special constables, though they gave up their places, still kept so +close to him? Was George only waiting his opportunity to arrest +him—not of course even suspecting who he was—but as a foreign +devil who had tried to pass himself off as Professor Panky? Had +this been the meaning of his having followed him to Fairmead? +And should he have to be thrown into the Blue Pool by George after all? +“It would serve me,” said he to himself, “richly right.”</p> +<p>These fears which had been taking shape for some few minutes were +turned almost to certainties by the half-contemptuous glance Hanky threw +towards him as he uttered what was obviously intended as a challenge. +He saw that all was over, and was starting to his feet to declare himself, +and thus fall into the trap that Hanky was laying for him, when George +gripped him tightly by the knee and whispered, “Don’t—you +are in great danger.” And he smiled kindly as he spoke.</p> +<p>My father sank back dumbfounded. “You know me?” +he whispered in reply.</p> +<p>“Perfectly. So does Hanky, so does my mother; say no +more,” and he again smiled.</p> +<p>George, as my father afterwards learned, had hoped that he would +reveal himself, and had determined in spite of his mother’s instructions, +to give him an opportunity of doing so. It was for this reason +that he had not arrested him quietly, as he could very well have done, +before the service began. He wished to discover what manner of +man his father was, and was quite happy as soon as he saw that he would +have spoken out if he had not been checked. He had not yet caught +Hanky’s motive in trying to goad my father, but on seeing that +he was trying to do this, he knew that a trap was being laid, and that +my father must not be allowed to speak.</p> +<p>Almost immediately, however, he perceived that while his eyes had +been turned on Hanky, two burly vergers had wormed their way through +the crowd and taken their stand close to his two brothers. Then +he understood, and understood also how to frustrate.</p> +<p>As for my father, George’s ascendancy over him—quite +felt by George—was so absolute that he could think of nothing +now but the exceeding great joy of finding his fears groundless, and +of delivering himself up to his son’s guidance in the assurance +that the void in his heart was filled, and that his wager not only would +be held as won, but was being already paid. How they had found +out, why he was not to speak as he would assuredly have done—for +he was in a white heat of fury—what did it all matter now that +he had found that which he had feared he should fail to find? +He gave George a puzzled smile, and composed himself as best he could +to hear the continuation of Hanky’s sermon, which was as follows:-</p> +<p>“Who could the Sunchild have chosen, even though he had been +gifted with no more than human sagacity, but the body of men whom he +selected? It becomes me but ill to speak so warmly in favour of +that body of whom I am the least worthy member, but what other is there +in Erewhon so above all suspicion of slovenliness, self-seeking, preconceived +bias, or bad faith? If there was one set of qualities more essential +than another for the conduct of the investigations entrusted to us by +the Sunchild, it was those that turn on meekness and freedom from all +spiritual pride. I believe I can say quite truly that these are +the qualities for which Bridgeford is more especially renowned. +The readiness of her Professors to learn even from those who at first +sight may seem least able to instruct them—the gentleness with +which they correct an opponent if they feel it incumbent upon them to +do so, the promptitude with which they acknowledge error when it is +pointed out to them and quit a position no matter how deeply they have +been committed to it, at the first moment in which they see that they +cannot hold it righteously, their delicate sense of honour, their utter +immunity from what the Sunchild used to call log-rolling or intrigue, +the scorn with which they regard anything like hitting below the belt—these +I believe I may truly say are the virtues for which Bridgeford is pre-eminently +renowned.”</p> +<p>The Professor went on to say a great deal more about the fitness +of Bridgeford and the Musical Bank managers for the task imposed on +them by the Sunchild, but here my father’s attention flagged—nor, +on looking at the verbatim report of the sermon that appeared next morning +in the leading Sunch’ston journal, do I see reason to reproduce +Hanky’s words on this head. It was all to shew that there +had been no possibility of mistake.</p> +<p>Meanwhile George was writing on a scrap of paper as though he was +taking notes of the sermon. Presently he slipped this into my +father’s hand. It ran:-</p> +<p>“You see those vergers standing near my brothers, who gave +up their seats to us. Hanky tried to goad you into speaking that +they might arrest you, and get you into the Bank prisons. If you +fall into their hands you are lost. I must arrest you instantly +on a charge of poaching on the King’s preserves, and make you +my prisoner. Let those vergers catch sight of the warrant which +I shall now give you. Read it and return it to me. Come +with me quietly after service. I think you had better not reveal +yourself at all.”</p> +<p>As soon as he had given my father time to read the foregoing, George +took a warrant out of his pocket. My father pretended to read +it and returned it. George then laid his hand on his shoulder, +and in an undertone arrested him. He then wrote on another scrap +of paper and passed it on to the elder of his two brothers. It +was to the effect that he had now arrested my father, and that if the +vergers attempted in any way to interfere between him and his prisoner, +his brothers were to arrest both of them, which, as special constables, +they had power to do.</p> +<p>Yram had noted Hanky’s attempt to goad my father, and had not +been prepared for his stealing a march upon her by trying to get my +father arrested by Musical Bank officials, rather than by her son. +On the preceding evening this last plan had been arranged on; and she +knew nothing of the note that Hanky had sent an hour or two later to +the Manager of the temple—the substance of which the reader can +sufficiently guess. When she had heard Hanky’s words and +saw the vergers, she was for a few minutes seriously alarmed, but she +was reassured when she saw George give my father the warrant, and her +two sons evidently explaining the position to the vergers.</p> +<p>Hanky had by this time changed his theme, and was warning his hearers +of the dangers that would follow on the legalization of the medical +profession, and the repeal of the edicts against machines. Space +forbids me to give his picture of the horrible tortures that future +generations would be put to by medical men, if these were not duly kept +in check by the influence of the Musical Banks; the horrors of the inquisition +in the middle ages are nothing to what he depicted as certain to ensue +if medical men were ever to have much money at their command. +The only people in whose hands money might be trusted safely were those +who presided over the Musical Banks. This tirade was followed +by one not less alarming about the growth of materialistic tendencies +among the artisans employed in the production of mechanical inventions. +My father, though his eyes had been somewhat opened by the second of +the two processions he had seen on his way to Sunch’ston, was +not prepared to find that in spite of the superficially almost universal +acceptance of the new faith, there was a powerful, and it would seem +growing, undercurrent of scepticism, with a desire to reduce his escape +with my mother to a purely natural occurence.</p> +<p>“It is not enough,” said Hanky, “that the Sunchild +should have ensured the preparation of authoritative evidence of his +supernatural character. The evidences happily exist in overwhelming +strength, but they must be brought home to minds that as yet have stubbornly +refused to receive them. During the last five years there has +been an enormous increase in the number of those whose occupation in +the manufacture of machines inclines them to a materialistic explanation +even of the most obviously miraculous events, and the growth of this +class in our midst constituted, and still constitutes, a grave danger +to the state.</p> +<p>“It was to meet this that the society was formed on behalf +of which I appeal fearlessly to your generosity. It is called, +as most of you doubtless know, the Sunchild Evidence Society; and his +Majesty the King graciously consented to become its Patron. This +society not only collects additional evidences—indeed it is entirely +due to its labours that the precious relic now in this temple was discovered—but +it is its beneficent purpose to lay those that have been authoritatively +investigated before men who, if left to themselves, would either neglect +them altogether, or worse still reject them.</p> +<p>“For the first year or two the efforts of the society met with +but little success among those for whose benefit they were more particularly +intended, but during the present year the working classes in some cities +and towns (stimulated very much by the lectures of my illustrious friend +Professor Panky) have shewn a most remarkable and zealous interest in +Sunchild evidences, and have formed themselves into local branches for +the study and defence of Sunchild truth.</p> +<p>“Yet in spite of all this need—of all this patient labour +and really very gratifying success—the subscriptions to the society +no longer furnish it with its former very modest income—an income +which is deplorably insufficient if the organization is to be kept effective, +and the work adequately performed. In spite of the most rigid +economy, the committee have been compelled to part with a considerable +portion of their small reserve fund (provided by a legacy) to tide over +difficulties. But this method of balancing expenditure and income +is very unsatisfactory, and cannot be long continued.</p> +<p>“I am led to plead for the society with especial insistence +at the present time, inasmuch as more than one of those whose unblemished +life has made them fitting recipients of such a signal favour, have +recently had visions informing them that the Sunchild will again shortly +visit us. We know not when he will come, but when he comes, my +friends, let him not find us unmindful of, nor ungrateful for, the inestimable +services he has rendered us. For come he surely will. Either +in winter, what time icicles hang by the wall and milk comes frozen +home in the pail—or in summer when days are at their longest and +the mowing grass is about—there will be an hour, either at morn, +or eve, or in the middle day, when he will again surely come. +May it be mine to be among those who are then present to receive him.”</p> +<p>Here he again glared at my father, whose blood was boiling. +George had not positively forbidden him to speak out; he therefore sprang +to his feet, “You lying hound,” he cried, “I am the +Sunchild, and you know it.”</p> +<p>George, who knew that he had my father in his own hands, made no +attempt to stop him, and was delighted that he should have declared +himself though he had felt it his duty to tell him not to do so. +Yram turned pale. Hanky roared out, “Tear him in pieces—leave +not a single limb on his body. Take him out and burn him alive.” +The vergers made a dash for him—but George’s brothers seized +them. The crowd seemed for a moment inclined to do as Hanky bade +them, but Yram rose from her place, and held up her hand as one who +claimed attention. She advanced towards George and my father as +unconcernedly as though she were merely walking out of church, but she +still held her hand uplifted. All eyes were turned on her, as +well as on George and my father, and the icy calm of her self-possession +chilled those who were inclined for the moment to take Hanky’s +words literally. There was not a trace of fluster in her gait, +action, or words, as she said—</p> +<p>“My friends, this temple, and this day, must not be profaned +with blood. My son will take this poor madman to the prison. +Let him be judged and punished according to law. Make room, that +he and my son may pass.”</p> +<p>Then, turning to my father, she said, “Go quietly with the +Ranger.”</p> +<p>Having so spoken, she returned to her seat as unconcernedly as she +had left it.</p> +<p>Hanky for a time continued to foam at the mouth and roar out, “Tear +him to pieces! burn him alive!” but when he saw that there was +no further hope of getting the people to obey him, he collapsed on to +a seat in his pulpit, mopped his bald head, and consoled himself with +a great pinch of a powder which corresponds very closely to our own +snuff.</p> +<p>George led my father out by the side door at the north end of the +western aisle; the people eyed him intently, but made way for him without +demonstration. One voice alone was heard to cry out, “Yes, +he is the Sunchild!” My father glanced at the speaker, and +saw that he was the interpreter who had taught him the Erewhonian language +when he was in prison.</p> +<p>George, seeing a special constable close by, told him to bid his +brothers release the vergers, and let them arrest the interpreter—this +the vergers, foiled as they had been in the matter of my father’s +arrest, were very glad to do. So the poor interpreter, to his +dismay, was lodged at once in one of the Bank prison-cells, where he +could do no further harm.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XVII: GEORGE TAKES HIS FATHER TO PRISON, AND THERE OBTAINS +SOME USEFUL INFORMATION</h2> +<p>By this time George had got my father into the open square, where +he was surprised to find that a large bonfire had been made and lighted. +There had been nothing of the kind an hour before; the wood, therefore, +must have been piled and lighted while people had been in church. +He had no time at the moment to enquire why this had been done, but +later on he discovered that on the Sunday morning the Manager of the +new temple had obtained leave from the Mayor to have the wood piled +in the square, representing that this was Professor Hanky’s contribution +to the festivities of the day. There had, it seemed, been no intention +of lighting it until nightfall; but it had accidentally caught fire +through the carelessness of a workman, much about the time when Hanky +began to preach. No one for a moment believed that there had been +any sinister intention, or that Professor Hanky when he urged the crowd +to burn my father alive, even knew that there was a pile of wood in +the square at all—much less that it had been lighted—for +he could hardly have supposed that the wood had been got together so +soon. Nevertheless both George and my father, when they knew all +that had passed, congratulated themselves on the fact that my father +had not fallen into the hands of the vergers, who would probably have +tried to utilise the accidental fire, though in no case is it likely +they would have succeeded.</p> +<p>As soon as they were inside the gaol, the old Master recognised my +father. “Bless my heart—what? You here, again, +Mr. Higgs? Why, I thought you were in the palace of the sun your +father.”</p> +<p>“I wish I was,” answered my father, shaking hands with +him, but he could say no more.</p> +<p>“You are as safe here as if you were,” said George laughing, +“and safer.” Then turning to his grandfather, he said, +“You have the record of Mr. Higgs’s marks and measurements? +I know you have: take him to his old cell; it is the best in the prison; +and then please bring me the record.”</p> +<p>The old man took George and my father to the cell which he had occupied +twenty years earlier—but I cannot stay to describe his feelings +on finding himself again within it. The moment his grandfather’s +back was turned, George said to my father, “And now shake hands +also with your son.”</p> +<p>As he spoke he took my father’s hand and pressed it warmly +between both his own.</p> +<p>“Then you know you are my son,” said my father as steadily +as the strong emotion that mastered him would permit.</p> +<p>“Certainly.”</p> +<p>“But you did not know this when I was walking with you on Friday?”</p> +<p>“Of course not. I thought you were Professor Panky; if +I had not taken you for one of the two persons named in your permit, +I should have questioned you closely, and probably ended by throwing +you into the Blue Pool.” He shuddered as he said this.</p> +<p>“But you knew who I was when you called me Panky in the temple?”</p> +<p>“Quite so. My mother told me everything on Friday evening.”</p> +<p>“And that is why you tried to find me at Fairmead?”</p> +<p>“Yes, but where in the world were you?”</p> +<p>“I was inside the Musical Bank of the town, resting and reading.”</p> +<p>George laughed, and said, “On purpose to hide?”</p> +<p>“Oh no; pure chance. But on Friday evening? How +could your mother have found out by that time that I was in Erewhon? +Am I on my head or my heels?”</p> +<p>“On your heels, my father, which shall take you back to your +own country as soon as we can get you out of this.”</p> +<p>“What have I done to deserve so much goodwill? I have +done you nothing but harm?” Again he was quite overcome.</p> +<p>George patted him gently on the hand, and said, “You made a +bet and you won it. During the very short time that we can be +together, you shall be paid in full, and may heaven protect us both.”</p> +<p>As soon as my father could speak he said, “But how did your +mother find out that I was in Erewhon?”</p> +<p>“Hanky and Panky were dining with her, and they told her some +things that she thought strange. She cross-questioned them, put +two and two together, learned that you had got their permit out of them, +saw that you intended to return on Friday, and concluded that you would +be sleeping in Sunch’ston. She sent for me, told me all, +bade me scour Sunch’ston to find you, intending that you should +be at once escorted safely over the preserves by me. I found your +inn, but you had given us the slip. I tried first Fairmead and +then Clearwater, but did not find you till this morning. For reasons +too long to repeat, my mother warned Hanky and Panky that you would +be in the temple; whereon Hanky tried to get you into his clutches. +Happily he failed, but if I had known what he was doing I should have +arrested you before the service. I ought to have done this, but +I wanted you to win your wager, and I shall get you safely away in spite +of them. My mother will not like my having let you hear Hanky’s +sermon and declare yourself.”</p> +<p>“You half told me not to say who I was.”</p> +<p>“Yes, but I was delighted when you disobeyed me.”</p> +<p>“I did it very badly. I never rise to great occasions, +I always fall to them, but these things must come as they come.”</p> +<p>“You did it as well as it could be done, and good will come +of it.”</p> +<p>“And now,” he continued, “describe exactly all +that passed between you and the Professors. On which side of Panky +did Hanky sit, and did they sit north and south or east and west? +How did you get—oh yes, I know that—you told them it would +be of no further use to them. Tell me all else you can.”</p> +<p>My father said that the Professors were sitting pretty well east +and west, so that Hanky, who was on the east side, nearest the mountains, +had Panky, who was on the Sunch’ston side, on his right hand. +George made a note of this. My father then told what the reader +already knows, but when he came to the measurement of the boots, George +said, “Take your boots off,” and began taking off his own. +“Foot for foot,” said he, “we are not father and son, +but brothers. Yours will fit me; they are less worn than mine, +but I daresay you will not mind that.”</p> +<p>On this George <i>ex abundanti cautelâ</i> knocked a nail out +of the right boot that he had been wearing and changed boots with my +father; but he thought it more plausible not to knock out exactly the +same nail that was missing on my father’s boot. When the +change was made, each found—or said he found—the other’s +boots quite comfortable.</p> +<p>My father all the time felt as though he were a basket given to a +dog. The dog had got him, was proud of him, and no one must try +to take him away. The promptitude with which George took to him, +the obvious pleasure he had in “running” him, his quick +judgement, verging as it should towards rashness, his confidence that +my father trusted him without reserve, the conviction of perfect openness +that was conveyed by the way in which his eyes never budged from my +father’s when he spoke to him, his genial, kindly, manner, perfect +physical health, and the air he had of being on the best possible terms +with himself and every one else—the combination of all this so +overmastered my poor father (who indeed had been sufficiently mastered +before he had been five minutes in George’s company) that he resigned +himself as gratefully to being a basket, as George had cheerfully undertaken +the task of carrying him.</p> +<p>In passing I may say that George could never get his own boots back +again, though he tried more than once to do so. My father always +made some excuse. They were the only memento of George that he +brought home with him; I wonder that he did not ask for a lock of his +hair, but he did not. He had the boots put against a wall in his +bedroom, where he could see them from his bed, and during his illness, +while consciousness yet remained with him, I saw his eyes continually +turn towards them. George, in fact, dominated him as long as anything +in this world could do so. Nor do I wonder; on the contrary, I +love his memory the better; for I too, as will appear later, have seen +George, and whatever little jealousy I may have felt, vanished on my +finding him almost instantaneously gain the same ascendancy over me +his brother, that he had gained over his and my father. But of +this no more at present. Let me return to the gaol in Sunch’ston.</p> +<p>“Tell me more,” said George, “about the Professors.”</p> +<p>My father told him about the nuggets, the sale of his kit, the receipt +he had given for the money, and how he had got the nuggets back from +a tree, the position of which he described.</p> +<p>“I know the tree; have you got the nuggets here?”</p> +<p>“Here they are, with the receipt, and the pocket handkerchief +marked with Hanky’s name. The pocket handkerchief was found +wrapped round some dried leaves that we call tea, but I have not got +these with me.” As he spoke he gave everything to George, +who showed the utmost delight in getting possession of them.</p> +<p>“I suppose the blanket and the rest of the kit are still in +the tree?”</p> +<p>“Unless Hanky and Panky have got them away, or some one has +found them.”</p> +<p>“This is not likely. I will now go to my office, but +I will come back very shortly. My grandfather shall bring you +something to eat at once. I will tell him to send enough for two”—which +he accordingly did.</p> +<p>On reaching the office, he told his next brother (whom he had made +an under-ranger) to go to the tree he described, and bring back the +bundle he should find concealed therein. “You can go there +and back,” he said, “in an hour and a half, and I shall +want the bundle by that time.”</p> +<p>The brother, whose name I never rightly caught, set out at once. +As soon as he was gone, George took from a drawer the feathers and bones +of quails, that he had shown my father on the morning when he met him. +He divided them in half, and made them into two bundles, one of which +he docketed, “Bones of quails eaten, XIX. xii. 29, by Professor +Hanky, P.O.W.W., &c.” And he labelled Panky’s +quail bones in like fashion.</p> +<p>Having done this, he returned to the gaol, but on his way he looked +in at the Mayor’s, and left a note saying that he should be at +the gaol, where any message would reach him, but that he did not wish +to meet Professors Hanky and Panky for another couple of hours. +It was now about half-past twelve, and he caught sight of a crowd coming +quietly out of the temple, whereby he knew that Hanky would soon be +at the Mayor’s house.</p> +<p>Dinner was brought in almost at the moment when George returned to +the gaol. As soon as it was over George said:-</p> +<p>“Are you quite sure you have made no mistake about the way +in which you got the permit out of the Professors?”</p> +<p>“Quite sure. I told them they would not want it, and +said I could save them trouble if they gave it me. They never +suspected why I wanted it. Where do you think I may be mistaken?”</p> +<p>“You sold your nuggets for rather less than a twentieth part +of their value, and you threw in some curiosities, that would have fetched +about half as much as you got for the nuggets. You say you did +this because you wanted money to keep you going till you could sell +some of your nuggets. This sounds well at first, but the sacrifice +is too great to be plausible when considered. It looks more like +a case of good honest manly straightforward corruption.”</p> +<p>“But surely you believe me?”</p> +<p>“Of course I do. I believe every syllable that comes +from your mouth, but I shall not be able to make out that the story +was as it was not, unless I am quite certain what it really was.”</p> +<p>“It was exactly as I have told you.”</p> +<p>“That is enough. And now, may I tell my mother that you +will put yourself in her, and the Mayor’s, and my, hands, and +will do whatever we tell you?”</p> +<p>“I will be obedience itself—but you will not ask me to +do anything that will make your mother or you think less well of me?”</p> +<p>“If we tell you what you are to do, we shall not think any +the worse of you for doing it. Then I may say to my mother that +you will be good and give no trouble—not even though we bid you +shake hands with Hanky and Panky?”</p> +<p>“I will embrace them and kiss them on both cheeks, if you and +she tell me to do so. But what about the Mayor?”</p> +<p>“He has known everything, and condoned everything, these last +twenty years. He will leave everything to my mother and me.”</p> +<p>“Shall I have to see him?”</p> +<p>“Certainly. You must be brought up before him to-morrow +morning.”</p> +<p>“How can I look him in the face?”</p> +<p>“As you would me, or any one else. It is understood among +us that nothing happened. Things may have looked as though they +had happened, but they did not happen.”</p> +<p>“And you are not yet quite twenty?”</p> +<p>“No, but I am son to my mother—and,” he added, +“to one who can stretch a point or two in the way of honesty as +well as other people.”</p> +<p>Having said this with a laugh, he again took my father’s hand +between both his, and went back to his office—where he set himself +to think out the course he intended to take when dealing with the Professors.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XVIII: YRAM INVITES DR. DOWNIE AND MRS. HUMDRUM TO LUNCHEON—A +PASSAGE AT ARMS BETWEEN HER AND HANKY IS AMICABLY ARRANGED</h2> +<p>The disturbance caused by my father’s outbreak was quickly +suppressed, for George got him out of the temple almost immediately; +it was bruited about, however, that the Sunchild had come down from +the palace of the sun, but had disappeared as soon as any one had tried +to touch him. In vain did Hanky try to put fresh life into his +sermon; its back had been broken, and large numbers left the church +to see what they could hear outside, or failing information, to discourse +more freely with one another.</p> +<p>Hanky did his best to quiet his hearers when he found that he could +not infuriate them,—</p> +<p>“This poor man,” he said, “is already known to +me, as one of those who have deluded themselves into believing that +they are the Sunchild. I have known of his so declaring himself, +more than once, in the neighbourhood of Bridgeford, and others have +not infrequently done the same; I did not at first recognize him, and +regret that the shock of horror his words occasioned me should have +prompted me to suggest violence against him. Let this unfortunate +affair pass from your minds, and let me again urge upon you the claims +of the Sunchild Evidence Society.”</p> +<p>The audience on hearing that they were to be told more about the +Sunchild Evidence Society melted away even more rapidly than before, +and the sermon fizzled out to an ignominious end quite unworthy of its +occasion.</p> +<p>About half-past twelve, the service ended, and Hanky went to the +robing-room to take off his vestments. Yram, the Mayor, and Panky, +waited for him at the door opposite to that through which my father +had been taken; while waiting, Yram scribbled off two notes in pencil, +one to Dr. Downie, and another to Mrs. Humdrum, begging them to come +to lunch at once—for it would be one o’clock before they +could reach the Mayor’s. She gave these notes to the Mayor, +and bade him bring both the invited guests along with him.</p> +<p>The Mayor left just as Hanky was coming towards her. “This, +Mayoress,” he said with some asperity, “is a very serious +business. It has ruined my collection. Half the people left +the temple without giving anything at all. You seem,” he +added in a tone the significance of which could not be mistaken, “to +be very fond, Mayoress, of this Mr. Higgs.”</p> +<p>“Yes,” said Yram, “I am; I always liked him, and +I am sorry for him; but he is not the person I am most sorry for at +this moment—he, poor man, is not going to be horsewhipped within +the next twenty minutes.” And she spoke the “he” +in italics.</p> +<p>“I do not understand you, Mayoress.”</p> +<p>“My husband will explain, as soon as I have seen him.”</p> +<p>“Hanky,” said Panky, “you must withdraw, and apologise +at once.”</p> +<p>Hanky was not slow to do this, and when he had disavowed everything, +withdrawn everything, apologised for everything, and eaten humble pie +to Yram’s satisfaction, she smiled graciously, and held out her +hand, which Hanky was obliged to take.</p> +<p>“And now, Professor,” she said, “let me return +to your remark that this is a very serious business, and let me also +claim a woman’s privilege of being listened to whenever she chooses +to speak. I propose, then, that we say nothing further about this +matter till after luncheon. I have asked Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum +to join us—”</p> +<p>“Why Mrs. Humdrum?” interrupted Hanky none too pleasantly, +for he was still furious about the duel that had just taken place between +himself and his hostess.</p> +<p>“My dear Professor,” said Yram good-humouredly, “pray +say all you have to say and I will continue.”</p> +<p>Hanky was silent.</p> +<p>“I have asked,” resumed Yram, “Dr. Downie and Mrs. +Humdrum to join, us, and after luncheon we can discuss the situation +or no as you may think proper. Till then let us say no more. +Luncheon will be over by two o’clock or soon after, and the banquet +will not begin till seven, so we shall have plenty of time.”</p> +<p>Hanky looked black and said nothing. As for Panky he was morally +in a state of collapse, and did not count.</p> +<p>Hardly had they reached the Mayor’s house when the Mayor also +arrived with Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum, both of whom had seen and +recognised my father in spite of his having dyed his hair. Dr. +Downie had met him at supper in Mr. Thims’s rooms when he had +visited Bridgeford, and naturally enough had observed him closely. +Mrs. Humdrum, as I have already said, had seen him more than once when +he was in prison. She and Dr. Downie were talking earnestly over +the strange reappearance of one whom they had believed long since dead, +but Yram imposed on them the same silence that she had already imposed +on the Professors.</p> +<p>“Professor Hanky,” said she to Mrs. Humdrum, in Hanky’s +hearing, “is a little alarmed at my having asked you to join our +secret conclave. He is not married, and does not know how well +a woman can hold her tongue when she chooses. I should have told +you all that passed, for I mean to follow your advice, so I thought +you had better hear everything yourself.”</p> +<p>Hanky still looked black, but he said nothing. Luncheon was +promptly served, and done justice to in spite of much preoccupation; +for if there is one thing that gives a better appetite than another, +it is a Sunday morning’s service with a charity sermon to follow. +As the guests might not talk on the subject they wanted to talk about, +and were in no humour to speak of anything else, they gave their whole +attention to the good things that were before them, without so much +as a thought about reserving themselves for the evening’s banquet. +Nevertheless, when luncheon was over, the Professors were in no more +genial, manageable, state of mind than they had been when it began.</p> +<p>When the servants had left the room, Yram said to Hanky, “You +saw the prisoner, and he was the man you met on Thursday night?”</p> +<p>“Certainly, he was wearing the forbidden dress and he had many +quails in his possession. There is no doubt also that he was a +foreign devil.”</p> +<p>At this point, it being now nearly half-past two, George came in, +and took a seat next to Mrs. Humdrum—between her and his mother—who +of course sat at the head of the table with the Mayor opposite to her. +On one side of the table sat the Professors, and on the other Dr. Downie, +Mrs. Humdrum, and George, who had heard the last few words that Hanky +had spoken.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XIX: A COUNCIL IS HELD AT THE MAYOR’S, IN THE COURSE +OF WHICH GEORGE TURNS THE TABLES ON THE PROFESSORS</h2> +<p>“Now who,” said Yram, “is this unfortunate creature +to be, when he is brought up to-morrow morning, on the charge of poaching?”</p> +<p>“It is not necessary,” said Hanky severely, “that +he should be brought up for poaching. He is a foreign devil, and +as such your son is bound to fling him without trial into the Blue Pool. +Why bring a smaller charge when you must inflict the death penalty on +a more serious one? I have already told you that I shall feel +it my duty to report the matter at headquarters, unless I am satisfied +that the death penalty has been inflicted.”</p> +<p>“Of course,” said George, “we must all of us do +our duty, and I shall not shrink from mine—but I have arrested +this man on a charge of poaching, and must give my reasons; the case +cannot be dropped, and it must be heard in public. Am I, or am +I not, to have the sworn depositions of both you gentlemen to the fact +that the prisoner is the man you saw with quails in his possession? +If you can depose to this he will be convicted, for there can be no +doubt he killed the birds himself. The least penalty my father +can inflict is twelve months’ imprisonment with hard labour; and +he must undergo this sentence before I can Blue-Pool him.</p> +<p>“Then comes the question whether or no he is a foreign devil. +I may decide this in private, but I must have depositions on oath before +I do so, and at present I have nothing but hearsay. Perhaps you +gentlemen can give me the evidence I shall require, but the case is +one of such importance that were the prisoner proved never so clearly +to be a foreign devil, I should not Blue-Pool him till I had taken the +King’s pleasure concerning him. I shall rejoice, therefore, +if you gentlemen can help me to sustain the charge of poaching, and +thus give me legal standing-ground for deferring action which the King +might regret, and which once taken cannot be recalled.”</p> +<p>Here Yram interposed. “These points,” she said, +“are details. Should we not first settle, not what, but +who, we shall allow the prisoner to be, when he is brought up to-morrow +morning? Settle this, and the rest will settle itself. He +has declared himself to be the Sunchild, and will probably do so again. +I am prepared to identify him, so is Dr. Downie, so is Mrs. Humdrum, +the interpreter, and doubtless my father. Others of known respectability +will also do so, and his marks and measurements are sure to correspond +quite sufficiently. The question is, whether all this is to be +allowed to appear on evidence, or whether it is to be established, as +it easily may, if we give our minds to it, that he is not the Sunchild.”</p> +<p>“Whatever else he is,” said Hanky, “he must not +be the Sunchild. He must, if the charge of poaching cannot be +dropped, be a poacher and a foreign devil. I was doubtless too +hasty when I said that I believed I recognized the man as one who had +more than once declared himself to be the Sunchild—”</p> +<p>“But, Hanky,” interrupted Panky, “are you sure +that you can swear to this man’s being the man we met on Thursday +night? We only saw him by firelight, and I doubt whether I should +feel justified in swearing to him.”</p> +<p>“Well, well: on second thoughts I am not sure, Panky, but what +you may be right after all; it is possible that he may be what I said +he was in my sermon.”</p> +<p>“I rejoice to hear you say so,” said George, “for +in this case the charge of poaching will fall through. There will +be no evidence against the prisoner. And I rejoice also to think +that I shall have nothing to warrant me in believing him to be a foreign +devil. For if he is not to be the Sunchild, and not to be your +poacher, he becomes a mere monomaniac. If he apologises for having +made a disturbance in the temple, and promises not to offend again, +a fine, and a few days’ imprisonment, will meet the case, and +he may be discharged.”</p> +<p>“I see, I see,” said Hanky very angrily. “You +are determined to get this man off if you can.”</p> +<p>“I shall act,” said George, “in accordance with +sworn evidence, and not otherwise. Choose whether you will have +the prisoner to be your poacher or no: give me your sworn depositions +one way or the other, and I shall know how to act. If you depose +on oath to the identity of the prisoner and your poacher, he will be +convicted and imprisoned. As to his being a foreign devil, if +he is the Sunchild, of course he is one; but otherwise I cannot Blue-Pool +him even when his sentence is expired, without testimony deposed to +me on oath in private, though no open trial is required. A case +for suspicion was made out in my hearing last night, but I must have +depositions on oath to all the leading facts before I can decide what +my duty is. What will you swear to?”</p> +<p>“All this,” said Hanky, in a voice husky with passion, +“shall be reported to the King.”</p> +<p>“I intend to report every word of it; but that is not the point: +the question is what you gentlemen will swear to?”</p> +<p>“Very well. I will settle it thus. We will swear +that the prisoner is the poacher we met on Thursday night, and that +he is also a foreign devil: his wearing the forbidden dress; his foreign +accent; the foot-tracks we found in the snow, as of one coming over +from the other side; his obvious ignorance of the Afforesting Act, as +shown by his having lit a fire and making no effort to conceal his quails +till our permit shewed him his blunder; the cock-and-bull story he told +us about your orders, and that other story about his having killed a +foreign devil—if these facts do not satisfy you, they will satisfy +the King that the prisoner is a foreign devil as well as a poacher.”</p> +<p>“Some of these facts,” answered George, “are new +to me. How do you know that the foot-tracks were made by the prisoner?”</p> +<p>Panky brought out his note-book and read the details he had noted.</p> +<p>“Did you examine the man’s boots?”</p> +<p>“One of them, the right foot; this, with the measurements, +was quite enough.”</p> +<p>“Hardly. Please to look at both soles of my own boots; +you will find that those tracks were mine. I will have the prisoner’s +boots examined; in the meantime let me tell you that I was up at the +statues on Thursday morning, walked three or four hundred yards beyond +them, over ground where there was less snow, returned over the snow, +and went two or three times round them, as it is the Ranger’s +duty to do once a year in order to see that none of them are beginning +to lean.”</p> +<p>He showed the soles of his boots, and the Professors were obliged +to admit that the tracks were his. He cautioned them as to the +rest of the points on which they relied. Might they not be as +mistaken, as they had just proved to be about the tracks? He could +not, however, stir them from sticking to it that there was enough evidence +to prove my father to be a foreign devil, and declaring their readiness +to depose to the facts on oath. In the end Hanky again fiercely +accused him of trying to shield the prisoner.</p> +<p>“You are quite right,” said George, “and you will +see my reasons shortly.”</p> +<p>“I have no doubt,” said Hanky significantly, “that +they are such as would weigh with any man of ordinary feeling.”</p> +<p>“I understand, then,” said George, appearing to take +no notice of Hanky’s innuendo, “that you will swear to the +facts as you have above stated them?”</p> +<p>“Certainly.”</p> +<p>“Then kindly wait while I write them on the form that I have +brought with me; the Mayor can administer the oath and sign your depositions. +I shall then be able to leave you, and proceed with getting up the case +against the prisoner.”</p> +<p>So saying, he went to a writing-table in another part of the room, +and made out the depositions.</p> +<p>Meanwhile the Mayor, Mrs. Humdrum, and Dr. Downie (who had each of +them more than once vainly tried to take part in the above discussion) +conversed eagerly in an undertone among themselves. Hanky was +blind with rage, for he had a sense that he was going to be outwitted; +the Mayor, Yram, and Mrs. Humdrum had already seen that George thought +he had all the trumps in his own hand, but they did not know more. +Dr. Downie was frightened, and Panky so muddled as to be <i>hors de +combat</i>.</p> +<p>George now rejoined the Professors, and read the depositions: the +Mayor administered the oath according to Erewhonian custom; the Professors +signed without a word, and George then handed the document to his father +to countersign.</p> +<p>The Mayor examined it, and almost immediately said, “My dear +George, you have made a mistake; these depositions are on a form reserved +for deponents who are on the point of death.”</p> +<p>“Alas!” answered George, “there is no help for +it. I did my utmost to prevent their signing. I knew that +those depositions were their own death warrant,—and that is why, +though I was satisfied that the prisoner is a foreign devil, I had hoped +to be able to shut my eyes. I can now no longer do so, and as +the inevitable consequence, I must Blue-Pool both the Professors before +midnight. What man of ordinary feeling would not under these circumstances +have tried to dissuade them from deposing as they have done?”</p> +<p>By this time the Professors had started to their feet, and there +was a look of horrified astonishment on the faces of all present, save +that of George, who seemed quite happy.</p> +<p>“What monstrous absurdity is this?” shouted Hanky; “do +you mean to murder us?”</p> +<p>“Certainly not. But you have insisted that I should do +my duty, and I mean to do it. You gentlemen have now been proved +to my satisfaction to have had traffic with a foreign devil; and under +section 37 of the Afforesting Act, I must at once Blue-Pool any such +persons without public trial.”</p> +<p>“Nonsense, nonsense, there was nothing of the kind on our permit, +and as for trafficking with this foreign devil, we spoke to him, but +we neither bought nor sold. Where is the Act?”</p> +<p>“Here. On your permit you were referred to certain other +clauses not set out therein, which might be seen at the Mayor’s +office. Clause 37 is as follows:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“It is furthermore enacted that should any of his +Majesty’s subjects be found, after examination by the Head Ranger, +to have had traffic of any kind by way of sale or barter with any foreign +devil, the said Ranger, on being satisfied that such traffic has taken +place, shall forthwith, with or without the assistance of his under-rangers, +convey such subjects of his Majesty to the Blue Pool, bind them, weight +them, and fling them into it, without the formality of a trial, and +shall report the circumstances of the case to his Majesty.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“But we never bought anything from the prisoner. What +evidence can you have of this but the word of a foreign devil in such +straits that he would swear to anything?”</p> +<p>“The prisoner has nothing to do with it. I am convinced +by this receipt in Professor Panky’s handwriting which states +that he and you jointly purchased his kit from the prisoner, and also +this bag of gold nuggets worth about £100 in silver, for the absurdly +small sum of £4, 10s. in silver. I am further convinced +by this handkerchief marked with Professor Hanky’s name, in which +was found a broken packet of dried leaves that are now at my office +with the rest of the prisoner’s kit.”</p> +<p>“Then we were watched and dogged,” said Hanky, “on +Thursday evening.”</p> +<p>“That, sir,” replied George, “is my business, not +yours.”</p> +<p>Here Panky laid his arms on the table, buried his head in them, and +burst into tears. Every one seemed aghast, but the Mayor, Yram, +and Mrs. Humdrum saw that George was enjoying it all far too keenly +to be serious. Dr. Downie was still frightened (for George’s +surface manner was Rhadamanthine) and did his utmost to console Panky. +George pounded away ruthlessly at his case.</p> +<p>“I say nothing about your having bought quails from the prisoner +and eaten them. As you justly remarked just now, there is no object +in preferring a smaller charge when one must inflict the death penalty +on a more serious one. Still, Professor Hanky, these are bones +of the quails you ate as you sate opposite the prisoner on the side +of the fire nearest Sunch’ston; these are Professor Panky’s +bones, with which I need not disturb him. This is your permit, +which was found upon the prisoner, and which there can be no doubt you +sold him, having been bribed by the offer of the nuggets for—”</p> +<p>“Monstrous, monstrous! Infamous falsehood! Who +will believe such a childish trumped up story!”</p> +<p>“Who, sir, will believe anything else? You will hardly +contend that you did not know the nuggets were gold, and no one will +believe you mean enough to have tried to get this poor man’s property +out of him for a song—you knowing its value, and he not knowing +the same. No one will believe that you did not know the man to +be a foreign devil, or that he could hoodwink two such learned Professors +so cleverly as to get their permit out of them. Obviously he seduced +you into selling him your permit, and—I presume because he wanted +a little of our money—he made you pay him for his kit. I +am satisfied that you have not only had traffic with a foreign devil, +but traffic of a singularly atrocious kind, and this being so, I shall +Blue-Pool both of you as soon as I can get you up to the Pool itself. +The sooner we start the better. I shall gag you, and drive you +up in a close carriage as far as the road goes; from that point you +can walk up, or be dragged up as you may prefer, but you will probably +find walking more comfortable.”</p> +<p>“But,” said Hanky, “come what may, I must be at +the banquet. I am set down to speak.”</p> +<p>“The Mayor will explain that you have been taken somewhat suddenly +unwell.”</p> +<p>Here Yram, who had been talking quietly with her husband, Dr. Downie, +and Mrs. Humdrum, motioned her son to silence.</p> +<p>“I feared,” she said, “that difficulties might +arise, though I did not foresee how seriously they would affect my guests. +Let Mrs. Humdrum on our side, and Dr. Downie on that of the Professors, +go into the next room and talk the matter quietly over; let us then +see whether we cannot agree to be bound by their decision. I do +not doubt but they will find some means of averting any catastrophe +more serious—No, Professor Hanky, the doors are locked—than +a little perjury in which we shall all share and share alike.”</p> +<p>“Do what you like,” said Hanky, looking for all the world +like a rat caught in a trap. As he spoke he seized a knife from +the table, whereon George pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket +and slipped them on to his wrists before he well knew what was being +done to him.</p> +<p>“George,” said the Mayor, “this is going too far. +Do you mean to Blue-Pool the Professors or no?”</p> +<p>“Not if they will compromise. If they will be reasonable, +they will not be Blue-Pooled; if they think they can have everything +their own way, the eels will be at them before morning.”</p> +<p>A voice was heard from the head of Panky which he had buried in his +arms upon the table. “Co-co-co-compromise,” it said; +and the effect was so comic that every one except Hanky smiled. +Meanwhile Yram had conducted Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum into an adjoining +room.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XX: MRS. HUMDRUM AND DR. DOWNIE PROPOSE A COMPROMISE, WHICH, +AFTER AN AMENDMENT BY GEORGE, IS CARRIED NEM. CON.</h2> +<p>They returned in about ten minutes, and Dr. Downie asked Mrs. Humdrum +to say what they had agreed to recommend.</p> +<p>“We think,” said she very demurely, “that the strict +course would be to drop the charge of poaching, and Blue-Pool both the +Professors and the prisoner without delay.</p> +<p>“We also think that the proper thing would be to place on record +that the prisoner is the Sunchild—about which neither Dr. Downie +nor I have a shadow of doubt.</p> +<p>“These measures we hold to be the only legal ones, but at the +same time we do not recommend them. We think it would offend the +public conscience if it came to be known, as it certainly would, that +the Sunchild was violently killed, on the very day that had seen us +dedicate a temple in his honour, and perhaps at the very hour when laudatory +speeches were being made about him at the Mayor’s banquet; we +think also that we should strain a good many points rather than Blue-Pool +the Professors.</p> +<p>“Nothing is perfect, and Truth makes her mistakes like other +people; when she goes wrong and reduces herself to such an absurdity +as she has here done, those who love her must save her from herself, +correct her, and rehabilitate her.</p> +<p>“Our conclusion, therefore, is this:-</p> +<p>“The prisoner must recant on oath his statement that he is +the Sunchild. The interpreter must be squared, or convinced of +his mistake. The Mayoress, Dr. Downie, I, and the gaoler (with +the interpreter if we can manage him), must depose on oath that the +prisoner is not Higgs. This must be our contribution to the rehabilitation +of Truth.</p> +<p>“The Professors must contribute as follows: They must swear +that the prisoner is not the man they met with quails in his possession +on Thursday night. They must further swear that they have one +or both of them known him, off and on, for many years past, as a monomaniac +with Sunchildism on the brain but otherwise harmless. If they +will do this, no proceedings are to be taken against them.</p> +<p>“The Mayor’s contribution shall be to reprimand the prisoner, +and order him to repeat his recantation in the new temple before the +Manager and Head Cashier, and to confirm his statement on oath by kissing +the reliquary containing the newly found relic.</p> +<p>“The Ranger and the Master of the Gaol must contribute that +the prisoner’s measurements, and the marks found on his body, +negative all possibility of his identity with the Sunchild, and that +all the hair on the covered as well as the uncovered parts of his body +was found to be jet black.</p> +<p>“We advise further that the prisoner should have his nuggets +and his kit returned to him, and that the receipt given by the Professors +together with Professor Hanky’s handkerchief be given back to +the Professors.</p> +<p>“Furthermore, seeing that we should all of us like to have +a quiet evening with the prisoner, we should petition the Mayor and +Mayoress to ask him to meet all here present at dinner to-morrow evening, +after his discharge, on the plea that Professors Hanky and Panky and +Dr. Downie may give him counsel, convince him of his folly, and if possible +free him henceforth from the monomania under which he now suffers.</p> +<p>“The prisoner shall give his word of honour, never to return +to Erewhon, nor to encourage any of his countrymen to do so. After +the dinner to which we hope the Mayoress will invite us, the Ranger, +if the night is fair, shall escort the prisoner as far as the statues, +whence he will find his own way home.</p> +<p>“Those who are in favour of this compromise hold up their hands.”</p> +<p>The Mayor and Yram held up theirs. “Will you hold up +yours, Professor Hanky,” said George, “if I release you?”</p> +<p>“Yes,” said Hanky with a gruff laugh, whereon George +released him and he held up both his hands.</p> +<p>Panky did not hold up his, whereon Hanky said, “Hold up your +hands, Panky, can’t you? We are really very well out of +it.”</p> +<p>Panky, hardly lifting his head, sobbed out, “I think we ought +to have our f-f-fo-fo-four pounds ten returned to us.”</p> +<p>“I am afraid, sir,” said George, “that the prisoner +must have spent the greater part of this money.”</p> +<p>Every one smiled, indeed it was all George could do to prevent himself +from laughing outright. The Mayor brought out his purse, counted +the money, and handed it good-humouredly to Panky, who gratefully received +it, and said he would divide it with Hanky. He then held up his +hands, “But,” he added, turning to his brother Professor, +“so long as I live, Hanky, I will never go out anywhere again +with you.”</p> +<p>George then turned to Hanky and said, “I am afraid I must now +trouble you and Professor Panky to depose on oath to the facts which +Mrs. Humdrum and Dr. Downie propose you should swear to in open court +to-morrow. I knew you would do so, and have brought an ordinary +form, duly filled up, which declares that the prisoner is not the poacher +you met on Thursday; and also, that he has been long known to both of +you as a harmless monomaniac.”</p> +<p>As he spoke he brought out depositions to the above effect which +he had just written in his office; he shewed the Professors that the +form was this time an innocent one, whereon they made no demur to signing +and swearing in the presence of the Mayor, who attested.</p> +<p>“The former depositions,” said Hanky, “had better +be destroyed at once.”</p> +<p>“That,” said George, “may hardly be, but so long +as you stick to what you have just sworn to, they will not be used against +you.”</p> +<p>Hanky scowled, but knew that he was powerless and said no more.</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>The knowledge of what ensued did not reach me from my father. +George and his mother, seeing how ill he looked, and what a shock the +events of the last few days had given him, resolved that he should not +know of the risk that George was about to run; they therefore said nothing +to him about it. What I shall now tell, I learned on the occasion +already referred to when I had the happiness to meet George. I +am in some doubt whether it is more fitly told here, or when I come +to the interview between him and me; on the whole, however, I suppose +chronological order is least outraged by dealing with it here.</p> +<p>As soon as the Professors had signed the second depositions, George +said, “I have not yet held up my hands, but I will hold them up +if Mrs. Humdrum and Dr. Downie will approve of what I propose. +Their compromise does not go far enough, for swear as we may, it is +sure to get noised abroad, with the usual exaggerations, that the Sunchild +has been here, and that he has been spirited away either by us, or by +the sun his father. For one person whom we know of as having identified +him, there will be five, of whom we know nothing, and whom we cannot +square. Reports will reach the King sooner or later, and I shall +be sent for. Meanwhile the Professors will be living in fear of +intrigue on my part, and I, however unreasonably, shall fear the like +on theirs. This should not be. I mean, therefore, on the +day following my return from escorting the prisoner, to set out for +the capital, see the King, and make a clean breast of the whole matter. +To this end I must have the nuggets, the prisoner’s kit, his receipt, +Professor Hanky’s handkerchief, and, of course, the two depositions +just sworn to by the Professors. I hope and think that the King +will pardon us all round; but whatever he may do I shall tell him everything.”</p> +<p>Hanky was up in arms at once. “Sheer madness,” +he exclaimed. Yram and the Mayor looked anxious; Dr. Downie eyed +George as though he were some curious creature, which he heard of but +had never seen, and was rather disposed to like. Mrs. Humdrum +nodded her head approvingly.</p> +<p>“Quite right, George,” said she, “tell his Majesty +everything.”</p> +<p>Dr. Downie then said, “Your son, Mayoress, is a very sensible +fellow. I will go with him, and with the Professors—for +they had better come too: each will hear what the other says, and we +will tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. +I am, as you know, a <i>persona grata</i> at Court; I will say that +I advised your son’s action. The King has liked him ever +since he was a boy, and I am not much afraid about what he will do. +In public, no doubt we had better hush things up, but in private the +King must be told.”</p> +<p>Hanky fought hard for some time, but George told him that it did +not matter whether he agreed or no. “You can come,” +he said, “or stop away, just as you please. If you come, +you can hear and speak; if you do not, you will not hear, but these +two depositions will speak for you. Please yourself.”</p> +<p>“Very well,” he said at last, “I suppose we had +better go.”</p> +<p>Every one having now understood what his or her part was to be, Yram +said they had better shake hands all round and take a couple of hours’ +rest before getting ready for the banquet. George said that the +Professors did not shake hands with him very cordially, but the farce +was gone through. When the hand-shaking was over, Dr. Downie and +Mrs. Humdrum left the house, and the Professors retired grumpily to +their own room.</p> +<p>I will say here that no harm happened either to George or the Professors +in consequence of his having told the King, but will reserve particulars +for my concluding chapter.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXI: YRAM, ON GETTING RID OF HER GUESTS, GOES TO THE PRISON +TO SEE MY FATHER</h2> +<p>Yram did not take the advice she had given her guests, but set about +preparing a basket of the best cold dainties she could find, including +a bottle of choice wine that she knew my father would like; thus loaded +she went to the gaol, which she entered by her father’s private +entrance.</p> +<p>It was now about half-past four, so that much more must have been +said and done after luncheon at the Mayor’s than ever reached +my father. The wonder is that he was able to collect so much. +He, poor man, as soon as George left him, flung himself on to the bed +that was in his cell and lay there wakeful, but not unquiet, till near +the time when Yram reached the gaol.</p> +<p>The old gaoler came to tell him that she had come and would be glad +to see him; much as he dreaded the meeting there was no avoiding it, +and in a few minutes Yram stood before him.</p> +<p>Both were agitated, but Yram betrayed less of what she felt than +my father. He could only bow his head and cover his face with +his hands. Yram said, “We are old friends; take your hands +from your face and let me see you. There! That is well.”</p> +<p>She took his right hand between both hers, looked at him with eyes +full of kindness, and said softly—</p> +<p>“You are not much changed, but you look haggard, worn, and +ill; I am uneasy about you. Remember, you are among friends, who +will see that no harm befalls you. There is a look in your eyes +that frightens me.”</p> +<p>As she spoke she took the wine out of her basket, and poured him +out a glass, but rather to give him some little thing to distract his +attention, than because she expected him to drink it—which he +could not do.</p> +<p>She never asked him whether he found her altered, or turned the conversation +ever such a little on to herself; all was for him; to soothe and comfort +him, not in words alone, but in look, manner, and voice. My father +knew that he could thank her best by controlling himself, and letting +himself be soothed and comforted—at any rate so far as he could +seem to be.</p> +<p>Up to this time they had been standing, but now Yram, seeing my father +calmer, said, “Enough, let us sit down.”</p> +<p>So saying she seated herself at one end of the small table that was +in the cell, and motioned my father to sit opposite to her. “The +light hurts you?” she said, for the sun was coming into the room. +“Change places with me, I am a sun worshipper. No, we can +move the table, and we can then see each other better.”</p> +<p>This done, she said, still very softly, “And now tell me what +it is all about. Why have you come here?”</p> +<p>“Tell me first,” said my father, “what befell you +after I had been taken away. Why did you not send me word when +you found what had happened? or come after me? You know I should +have married you at once, unless they bound me in fetters.”</p> +<p>“I know you would; but you remember Mrs. Humdrum? Yes, +I see you do. I told her everything; it was she who saved me. +We thought of you, but she saw that it would not do. As I was +to marry Mr. Strong, the more you were lost sight of the better, but +with George ever with me I have not been able to forget you. I +might have been very happy with you, but I could not have been happier +than I have been ever since that short dreadful time was over. +George must tell you the rest. I cannot do so. All is well. +I love my husband with my whole heart and soul, and he loves me with +his. As between him and me, he knows everything; George is his +son, not yours; we have settled it so, though we both know otherwise; +as between you and me, for this one hour, here, there is no use in pretending +that you are not George’s father. I have said all I need +say. Now, tell me what I asked you—Why are you here?”</p> +<p>“I fear,” said my father, set at rest by the sweetness +of Yram’s voice and manner—he told me he had never seen +any one to compare with her except my mother—“I fear, to +do as much harm now as I did before, and with as little wish to do any +harm at all.”</p> +<p>He then told her all that the reader knows, and explained how he +had thought he could have gone about the country as a peasant, and seen +how she herself had fared, without her, or any one, even suspecting +that he was in the country.</p> +<p>“You say your wife is dead, and that she left you with a son—is +he like George?”</p> +<p>“In mind and disposition, wonderfully; in appearance, no; he +is dark and takes after his mother, and though he is handsome, he is +not so good-looking as George.”</p> +<p>“No one,” said George’s mother, “ever was, +or ever will be, and he is as good as he looks.”</p> +<p>“I should not have believed you if you had said he was not.”</p> +<p>“That is right. I am glad you are proud of him. +He irradiates the lives of every one of us.”</p> +<p>“And the mere knowledge that he exists will irradiate the rest +of mine.”</p> +<p>“Long may it do so. Let us now talk about this morning—did +you mean to declare yourself?”</p> +<p>“I do not know what I meant; what I most cared about was the +doing what I thought George would wish to see his father do.”</p> +<p>“You did that; but he says he told you not to say who you were.”</p> +<p>“So he did, but I knew what he would think right. He +was uppermost in my thoughts all the time.”</p> +<p>Yram smiled, and said, “George is a dangerous person; you were +both of you very foolish; one as bad as the other.”</p> +<p>“I do not know. I do not know anything. It is beyond +me; but I am at peace about it, and hope I shall do the like again to-morrow +before the Mayor.”</p> +<p>“I heartily hope you will do nothing of the kind. George +tells me you have promised him to be good and to do as we bid you.”</p> +<p>“So I will; but he will not tell me to say that I am not what +I am.”</p> +<p>“Yes, he will, and I will tell you why. If we permit +you to be Higgs the Sunchild, he must either throw his own father into +the Blue Pool—which he will not do—or run great risk of +being thrown into it himself, for not having Blue-Pooled a foreigner. +I am afraid we shall have to make you do a good deal that neither you +nor we shall like.”</p> +<p>She then told him briefly of what had passed after luncheon at her +house, and what it had been settled to do, leaving George to tell the +details while escorting him towards the statues on the following evening. +She said that every one would be so completely in every one else’s +power that there was no fear of any one’s turning traitor. +But she said nothing about George’s intention of setting out for +the capital on Wednesday morning to tell the whole story to the King.</p> +<p>“Now,” she said, when she had told him as much as was +necessary, “be good, and do as you said you would.”</p> +<p>“I will. I will deny myself, not once, nor twice, but +as often as is necessary. I will kiss the reliquary, and when +I meet Hanky and Panky at your table, I will be sworn brother to them—so +long, that is, as George is out of hearing; for I cannot lie well to +them when he is listening.”</p> +<p>“Oh yes, you can. He will understand all about it; he +enjoys falsehood as well as we all do, and has the nicest sense of when +to lie and when not to do so.”</p> +<p>“What gift can be more invaluable?”</p> +<p>My father, knowing that he might not have another chance of seeing +Yram alone, now changed the conversation.</p> +<p>“I have something,” he said, “for George, but he +must know nothing about it till after I am gone.”</p> +<p>As he spoke, he took from his pockets the nine small bags of nuggets +that remained to him.</p> +<p>“But this,” said Yram, “being gold, is a large +sum: can you indeed spare it, and do you really wish George to have +it all?”</p> +<p>“I shall be very unhappy if he does not, but he must know nothing +about it till I am out of Erewhon.”</p> +<p>My father then explained to her that he was now very rich, and would +have brought ten times as much, if he had known of George’s existence. +“Then,” said Yram, musing, “if you are rich, I accept +and thank you heartily on his behalf. I can see a reason for his +not knowing what you are giving him at present, but it is too long to +tell.”</p> +<p>The reason was, that if George knew of this gold before he saw the +King, he would be sure to tell him of it, and the King might claim it, +for George would never explain that it was a gift from father to son; +whereas if the King had once pardoned him, he would not be so squeamish +as to open up the whole thing again with a postscript to his confession. +But of this she said not a word.</p> +<p>My father then told her of the box of sovereigns that he had left +in his saddle-bags. “They are coined,” he said, “and +George will have to melt them down, but he will find some way of doing +this. They will be worth rather more than these nine bags of nuggets.”</p> +<p>“The difficulty will be to get him to go down and fetch them, +for it is against his oath to go far beyond the statues. If you +could be taken faint and say you wanted help, he would see you to your +camping ground without a word, but he would be angry if he found he +had been tricked into breaking his oath in order that money might be +given him. It would never do. Besides, there would not be +time, for he must be back here on Tuesday night. No; if he breaks +his oath he must do it with his eyes open—and he will do it later +on—or I will go and fetch the money for him myself. He is +in love with a grand-daughter of Mrs. Humdrum’s, and this sum, +together with what you are now leaving with me, will make him a well-to-do +man. I have always been unhappy about his having any of the Mayor’s +money, and his salary was not quite enough for him to marry on. +What can I say to thank you?”</p> +<p>“Tell me, please, about Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter. +You like her as a wife for George?”</p> +<p>“Absolutely. She is just such another as her grandmother +must have been. She and George have been sworn lovers ever since +he was ten, and she eight. The only drawback is that her mother, +Mrs. Humdrum’s second daughter, married for love, and there are +many children, so that there will be no money with her; but what you +are leaving will make everything quite easy, for he will sell the gold +at once. I am so glad about it.”</p> +<p>“Can you ask Mrs. Humdrum to bring her grand-daughter with +her to-morrow evening?”</p> +<p>“I am afraid not, for we shall want to talk freely at dinner, +and she must not know that you are the Sunchild; she shall come to my +house in the afternoon and you can see her then. You will be quite +happy about her, but of course she must not know that you are her father-in-law +that is to be.”</p> +<p>“One thing more. As George must know nothing about the +sovereigns, I must tell you how I will hide them. They are in +a silver box, which I will bind to the bough of some tree close to my +camp; or if I can find a tree with a hole in it I will drop the box +into the hole. He cannot miss my camp; he has only to follow the +stream that runs down from the pass till it gets near a large river, +and on a small triangular patch of flat ground, he will see the ashes +of my camp fire, a few yards away from the stream on his right hand +as he descends. In whatever tree I may hide the box, I will strew +wood ashes for some yards in a straight line towards it. I will +then light another fire underneath, and blaze the tree with a knife +that I have left at my camping ground. He is sure to find it.”</p> +<p>Yram again thanked him, and then my father, to change the conversation, +asked whether she thought that George really would have Blue-Pooled +the Professors.</p> +<p>“There is no knowing,” said Yram. “He is +the gentlest creature living till some great provocation rouses him, +and I never saw him hate and despise any one as he does the Professors. +Much of what he said was merely put on, for he knew the Professors must +yield. I do not like his ever having to throw any one into that +horrid place, no more does he, but the Rangership is exactly the sort +of thing to suit him, and the opening was too good to lose. I +must now leave you, and get ready for the Mayor’s banquet. +We shall meet again to-morrow evening. Try and eat what I have +brought you in this basket. I hope you will like the wine.” +She put out her hand, which my father took, and in another moment she +was gone, for she saw a look in his face as though he would fain have +asked her to let him once more press his lips to hers. Had he +done this, without thinking about it, it is likely enough she would +not have been ill pleased. But who can say?</p> +<p>For the rest of the evening my father was left very much to his own +not too comfortable reflections. He spent part of it in posting +up the notes from which, as well as from his own mouth, my story is +in great part taken. The good things that Yram had left with him, +and his pipe, which she had told him he might smoke quite freely, occupied +another part, and by ten o’clock he went to bed.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXII: MAINLY OCCUPIED WITH A VERACIOUS EXTRACT FROM A SUNCH’STONIAN +JOURNAL</h2> +<p>While my father was thus wiling away the hours in his cell, the whole +town was being illuminated in his honour, and not more than a couple +of hundred yards off, at the Mayor’s banquet, he was being extolled +as a superhuman being.</p> +<p>The banquet, which was at the town hall, was indeed a very brilliant +affair, but the little space that is left me forbids my saying more +than that Hanky made what was considered the speech of the evening, +and betrayed no sign of ill effects from the bad quarter of an hour +which he had spent so recently. Not a trace was to be seen of +any desire on his part to change his tone as regards Sunchildism—as, +for example, to minimize the importance of the relic, or to remind his +hearers that though the chariot and horses had undoubtedly come down +from the sky and carried away my father and mother, yet that the earlier +stage of the ascent had been made in a balloon. It almost seemed, +so George told my father, as though he had resolved that he would speak +lies, all lies, and nothing but lies.</p> +<p>Panky, who was also to have spoken, was excused by the Mayor on the +ground that the great heat and the excitement of the day’s proceedings +had quite robbed him of his voice.</p> +<p>Dr. Downie had a jumping cat before his mental vision. He spoke +quietly and sensibly, dwelling chiefly on the benefits that had already +accrued to the kingdom through the abolition of the edicts against machinery, +and the great developments which he foresaw as probable in the near +future. He held up the Sunchild’s example, and his ethical +teaching, to the imitation and admiration of his hearers, but he said +nothing about the miraculous element in my father’s career, on +which he declared that his friend Professor Hanky had already so eloquently +enlarged as to make further allusion to it superfluous.</p> +<p>The reader knows what was to happen on the following morning. +The programme concerted at the Mayor’s was strictly adhered to. +The following account, however, which appeared in the Sunch’ston +bi-weekly newspaper two days after my father had left, was given me +by George a year later, on the occasion of that interview to which I +have already more than once referred. There were other accounts +in other papers, but the one I am giving departs the least widely from +the facts. It ran:-</p> +<p>“<i>The close of a disagreeable incident</i>.—Our readers +will remember that on Sunday last during the solemn inauguration of +the temple now dedicated to the Sunchild, an individual on the front +bench of those set apart for the public suddenly interrupted Professor +Hanky’s eloquent sermon by declaring himself to be the Sunchild, +and saying that he had come down from the sun to sanctify by his presence +the glorious fane which the piety of our fellow-citizens and others +has erected in his honour.</p> +<p>“Wild rumours obtained credence throughout the congregation +to the effect that this person was none other than the Sunchild himself, +and in spite of the fact that his complexion and the colour of his hair +showed this to be impossible, more than one person was carried away +by the excitement of the moment, and by some few points of resemblance +between the stranger and the Sunchild. Under the influence of +this belief, they were preparing to give him the honour which they supposed +justly due to him, when to the surprise of every one he was taken into +custody by the deservedly popular Ranger of the King’s preserves, +and in the course of the afternoon it became generally known that he +had been arrested on the charge of being one of a gang of poachers who +have been known for some time past to be making much havoc among the +quails on the preserves.</p> +<p>“This offence, at all times deplored by those who desire that +his Majesty should enjoy good sport when he honours us with a visit, +is doubly deplorable during the season when, on the higher parts of +the preserves, the young birds are not yet able to shift for themselves; +the Ranger, therefore, is indefatigable in his efforts to break up the +gang, and with this end in view, for the last fortnight has been out +night and day on the remoter sections of the forest—little suspecting +that the marauders would venture so near Sunch’ston as it now +seems they have done. It is to his extreme anxiety to detect and +punish these miscreants that we must ascribe the arrest of a man, who, +however foolish, and indeed guilty, he is in other respects, is innocent +of the particular crime imputed to him. The circumstances that +led to his arrest have reached us from an exceptionally well-informed +source, and are as follows:-</p> +<p>“Our distinguished guests, Professors Hanky and Panky, both +of them justly celebrated archaeologists, had availed themselves of +the opportunity afforded them by their visit to Sunch’ston, to +inspect the mysterious statues at the head of the stream that comes +down near this city, and which have hitherto baffled all those who have +tried to ascertain their date and purpose.</p> +<p>“On their descent after a fatiguing day the Professors were +benighted, and lost their way. Seeing the light of a small fire +among some trees near them, they made towards it, hoping to be directed +rightly, and found a man, respectably dressed, sitting by the fire with +several brace of quails beside him, some of them plucked. Believing +that in spite of his appearance, which would not have led them to suppose +that he was a poacher, he must unquestionably be one, they hurriedly +enquired their way, intending to leave him as soon as they had got their +answer; he, however, attacked them, or made as though he would do so, +and said he would show them a way which they should be in no fear of +losing, whereon Professor Hanky, with a well-directed blow, felled him +to the ground. The two Professors, fearing that other poachers +might come to his assistance, made off as nearly as they could guess +in the direction of Sunch’ston. When they had gone a mile +or two onward at haphazard, they sat down under a large tree, and waited +till day began to break; they then resumed their journey, and before +long struck a path which led them to a spot from which they could see +the towers of the new temple.</p> +<p>“Fatigued though they were, they waited before taking the rest +of which they stood much in need, till they had reported their adventure +at the Ranger’s office. The Ranger was still out on the +preserves, but immediately on his return on Saturday morning he read +the description of the poacher’s appearance and dress, about which +last, however, the only remarkable feature was that it was better than +a poacher might be expected to possess, and gave an air of respectability +to the wearer that might easily disarm suspicion.</p> +<p>“The Ranger made enquiries at all the inns in Sunch’ston, +and at length succeeded in hearing of a stranger who appeared to correspond +with the poacher whom the Professors had seen; but the man had already +left, and though the Ranger did his best to trace him he did not succeed. +On Sunday morning, however, he observed the prisoner, and found that +he answered the description given by the Professors; he therefore arrested +him quietly in the temple, but told him that he should not take him +to prison till the service was over. The man said he would come +quietly inasmuch as he should easily be able to prove his innocence. +In the meantime, however, he professed the utmost anxiety to hear Professor +Hanky’s sermon, which he said he believed would concern him nearly. +The Ranger paid no attention to this, and was as much astounded as the +rest of the congregation were, when immediately after one of Professor +Hanky’s most eloquent passages, the man started up and declared +himself to be the Sunchild. On this the Ranger took him away at +once, and for the man’s own protection hurried him off to prison.</p> +<p>“Professor Hanky was so much shocked at such outrageous conduct, +that for the moment he failed to recognise the offender; after a few +seconds, however, he grasped the situation, and knew him to be one who +on previous occasions, near Bridgeford, had done what he was now doing. +It seems that he is notorious in the neighbourhood of Bridgeford, as +a monomaniac who is so deeply impressed with the beauty of the Sunchild’s +character—and we presume also of his own—as to believe that +he is himself the Sunchild.</p> +<p>“Recovering almost instantly from the shock the interruption +had given him, the learned Professor calmed his hearers by acquainting +them with the facts of the case, and continued his sermon to the delight +of all who heard it. We should say, however, that the gentleman +who twenty years ago instructed the Sunchild in the Erewhonian language, +was so struck with some few points of resemblance between the stranger, +and his former pupil, that he acclaimed him, and was removed forcibly +by the vergers.</p> +<p>“On Monday morning the prisoner was brought up before the Mayor. +We cannot say whether it was the sobering effect of prison walls, or +whether he had been drinking before he entered the temple, and had now +had time enough to recover himself—at any rate for some reason +or other he was abjectly penitent when his case came on for hearing. +The charge of poaching was first gone into, but was immediately disposed +of by the evidence of the two Professors, who stated that the prisoner +bore no resemblance to the poacher they had seen, save that he was about +the same height and age, and was respectably dressed.</p> +<p>“The charge of disturbing the congregation by declaring himself +the Sunchild was then proceeded with, and unnecessary as it may appear +to be, it was thought advisable to prevent all possibility of the man’s +assertion being accepted by the ignorant as true, at some later date, +when those who could prove its falsehood were no longer living. +The prisoner, therefore, was removed to his cell, and there measured +by the Master of the Gaol, and the Ranger in the presence of the Mayor, +who attested the accuracy of the measurements. Not one single +one of them corresponded with those recorded of the Sunchild himself, +and a few marks such as moles, and permanent scars on the Sunchild’s +body were not found on the prisoner’s. Furthermore the prisoner +was shaggy-breasted, with much coarse jet black hair on the fore-arms +and from the knees downwards, whereas the Sunchild had little hair save +on his head, and what little there was, was fine, and very light in +colour.</p> +<p>“Confronted with these discrepancies, the gentleman who had +taught the Sunchild our language was convinced of his mistake, though +he still maintained that there was some superficial likeness between +his former pupil and the prisoner. Here he was confirmed by the +Master of the Gaol, the Mayoress, Mrs. Humdrum, and Professors Hanky +and Panky, who all of them could see what the interpreter meant, but +denied that the prisoner could be mistaken for the Sunchild for more +than a few seconds. No doubt the prisoner’s unhappy delusion +has been fostered, if not entirely caused, by his having been repeatedly +told that he was like the Sunchild. The celebrated Dr. Downie, +who well remembers the Sunchild, was also examined, and gave his evidence +with so much convincing detail as to make it unnecessary to call further +witnesses.</p> +<p>“It having been thus once for all officially and authoritatively +placed on record that the prisoner was not the Sunchild, Professors +Hanky and Panky then identified him as a well known monomaniac on the +subject of Sunchildism, who in other respects was harmless. We +withhold his name and place of abode, out of consideration for the well +known and highly respectable family to which he belongs. The prisoner +admitted with much contrition that he had made a disturbance in the +temple, but pleaded that he had been carried away by the eloquence of +Professor Hanky; he promised to avoid all like offence in future, and +threw himself on the mercy of the court.</p> +<p>“The Mayor, unwilling that Sunday’s memorable ceremony +should be the occasion of a serious punishment to any of those who took +part in it, reprimanded the prisoner in a few severe but not unkindly +words, inflicted a fine of forty shillings, and ordered that the prisoner +should be taken directly to the temple, where he should confess his +folly to the Manager and Head Cashier, and confirm his words by kissing +the reliquary in which the newly found relic has been placed. +The prisoner being unable to pay the fine, some of the ladies and gentlemen +in court kindly raised the amount amongst them, in pity for the poor +creature’s obvious contrition, rather than see him sent to prison +for a month in default of payment.</p> +<p>“The prisoner was then conducted to the temple, followed by +a considerable number of people. Strange to say, in spite of the +overwhelming evidence that they had just heard, some few among the followers, +whose love of the marvellous overpowered their reason, still maintained +that the prisoner was the Sunchild. Nothing could be more decorous +than the prisoner’s behaviour when, after hearing the recantation +that was read out to him by the Manager, he signed the document with +his name and address, which we again withhold, and kissed the reliquary +in confirmation of his words.</p> +<p>“The Mayor then declared the prisoner to be at liberty. +When he had done so he said, ‘I strongly urge you to place yourself +under my protection for the present, that you may be freed from the +impertinent folly and curiosity of some whose infatuation might lead +you from that better mind to which I believe you are now happily restored. +I wish you to remain for some few hours secluded in the privacy of my +own study, where Dr. Downie and the two excellent Professors will administer +that ghostly counsel to you, which will be likely to protect you from +any return of your unhappy delusion.’</p> +<p>“The man humbly bowed assent, and was taken by the Mayor’s +younger sons to the Mayor’s own house, where he was duly cared +for. About midnight, when all was quiet, he was conducted to the +outskirts of the town towards Clearwater, and furnished with enough +money to provide for his more pressing necessities till he could reach +some relatives who reside three or four days’ walk down on the +road towards the capital. He desired the man who accompanied him +to repeat to the Mayor his heartfelt thanks for the forbearance and +generosity with which he had been treated. The remembrance of +this, he said, should be ever present with him, and he was confident +would protect him if his unhappy monomania shewed any signs of returning.</p> +<p>“Let us now, however, remind our readers that the poacher who +threatened Professors Hanky and Panky’s life on Thursday evening +last is still at large. He is evidently a man of desperate character, +and it is to be hoped that our fellow-citizens will give immediate information +at the Ranger’s office if they see any stranger in the neighbourhood +of the preserves whom they may have reasonable grounds for suspecting.</p> +<p>“P.S.—As we are on the point of going to press we learn +that a dangerous lunatic, who has been for some years confined in the +Clearwater asylum, succeeded in escaping on the night of Wednesday last, +and it is surmised with much probability, that this was the man who +threatened the two Professors on Thursday evening. His being alone, +his having dared to light a fire, probably to cook quails which he had +been driven to kill from stress of hunger, the respectability of his +dress, and the fury with which he would have attacked the two Professors +single-handed, but for Professor Hanky’s presence of mind in giving +him a knock-down blow, all point in the direction of thinking that he +was no true poacher, but, what is even more dangerous—a madman +at large. We have not received any particulars as to the man’s +appearance, nor the clothes he was wearing, but we have little doubt +that these will confirm the surmise to which we now give publicity. +If it is correct it becomes doubly incumbent on all our fellow-citizens +to be both on the watch, and on their guard.</p> +<p>“We may add that the man was fully believed to have taken the +direction towards the capital; hence no attempts were made to look for +him in the neighbourhood of Sunch’ston, until news of the threatened +attack on the Professors led the keeper of the asylum to feel confident +that he had hitherto been on a wrong scent.”</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXIII: MY FATHER IS ESCORTED TO THE MAYOR’S HOUSE, +AND IS INTRODUCED TO A FUTURE DAUGHTER-IN-LAW</h2> +<p>My father said he was followed to the Mayor’s house by a good +many people, whom the Mayor’s sons in vain tried to get rid of. +One or two of these still persisted in saying he was the Sunchild—whereon +another said, “But his hair is black.”</p> +<p>“Yes,” was the answer, “but a man can dye his hair, +can he not? look at his blue eyes and his eyelashes?”</p> +<p>My father was doubting whether he ought not to again deny his identity +out of loyalty to the Mayor and Yram, when George’s next brother +said, “Pay no attention to them, but step out as fast as you can.” +This settled the matter, and in a few minutes they were at the Mayor’s, +where the young men took him into the study; the elder said with a smile, +“We should like to stay and talk to you, but my mother said we +were not to do so.” Whereon they left him much to his regret, +but he gathered rightly that they had not been officially told who he +was, and were to be left to think what they liked, at any rate for the +present.</p> +<p>In a few minutes the Mayor entered, and going straight up to my father +shook him cordially by the hand.</p> +<p>“I have brought you this morning’s paper,” said +he. “You will find a full report of Professor Hanky’s +sermon, and of the speeches at last night’s banquet. You +see they pass over your little interruption with hardly a word, but +I dare say they will have made up their minds about it all by Thursday’s +issue.”</p> +<p>He laughed as he produced the paper—which my father brought +home with him, and without which I should not have been able to report +Hanky’s sermon as fully as I have done. But my father could +not let things pass over thus lightly.</p> +<p>“I thank you,” he said, “but I have much more to +thank you for, and know not how to do it.”</p> +<p>“Can you not trust me to take everything as said?”</p> +<p>“Yes, but I cannot trust myself not to be haunted if I do not +say—or at any rate try to say—some part of what I ought +to say.”</p> +<p>“Very well; then I will say something myself. I have +a small joke, the only one I ever made, which I inflict periodically +upon my wife. You, and I suppose George, are the only two other +people in the world to whom it can ever be told; let me see, then, if +I cannot break the ice with it. It is this. Some men have +twin sons; George in this topsy turvey world of ours has twin fathers—you +by luck, and me by cunning. I see you smile; give me your hand.”</p> +<p>My father took the Mayor’s hand between both his own. +“Had I been in your place,” he said, “I should be +glad to hope that I might have done as you did.”</p> +<p>“And I,” said the Mayor, more readily than might have +been expected of him, “fear that if I had been in yours—I +should have made it the proper thing for you to do. There! +The ice is well broken, and now for business. You will lunch with +us, and dine in the evening. I have given it out that you are +of good family, so there is nothing odd in this. At lunch you +will not be the Sunchild, for my younger children will be there; at +dinner all present will know who you are, so we shall be free as soon +as the servants are out of the room.</p> +<p>“I am sorry, but I must send you away with George as soon as +the streets are empty—say at midnight—for the excitement +is too great to allow of your staying longer. We must keep your +rug and the things you cook with, but my wife will find you what will +serve your turn. There is no moon, so you and George will camp +out as soon as you get well on to the preserves; the weather is hot, +and you will neither of you take any harm. To-morrow by mid-day +you will be at the statues, where George must bid you good-bye, for +he must be at Sunch’ston to-morrow night. You will doubtless +get safely home; I wish with all my heart that I could hear of your +having done so, but this, I fear, may not be.”</p> +<p>“So be it,” replied my father, “but there is something +I should yet say. The Mayoress has no doubt told you of some gold, +coined and uncoined, that I am leaving for George. She will also +have told you that I am rich; this being so, I should have brought him +much more, if I had known that there was any such person. You +have other children; if you leave him anything, you will be taking it +away from your own flesh and blood; if you leave him nothing, it will +be a slur upon him. I must therefore send you enough gold, to +provide for George as your other children will be provided for; you +can settle it upon him at once, and make it clear that the settlement +is instead of provision for him by will. The difficulty is in +the getting the gold into Erewhon, and until it is actually here, he +must know nothing about it.”</p> +<p>I have no space for the discussion that followed. In the end +it was settled that George was to have £2000 in gold, which the +Mayor declared to be too much, and my father too little. Both, +however, were agreed that Erewhon would before long be compelled to +enter into relations with foreign countries, in which case the value +of gold would decline so much as to make £2000 worth little more +than it would be in England. The Mayor proposed to buy land with +it, which he would hand over to George as a gift from himself, and this +my father at once acceded to. All sorts of questions such as will +occur to the reader were raised and settled, but I must beg him to be +content with knowing that everything was arranged with the good sense +that two such men were sure to bring to bear upon it.</p> +<p>The getting the gold into Erewhon was to be managed thus. George +was to know nothing, but a promise was to be got from him that at noon +on the following New Year’s day, or whatever day might be agreed +upon, he would be at the statues, where either my father or myself would +meet him, spend a couple of hours with him, and then return. Whoever +met George was to bring the gold as though it were for the Mayor, and +George could be trusted to be human enough to bring it down, when he +saw that it would be left where it was if he did not do so.</p> +<p>“He will kick a good deal,” said the Mayor, “at +first, but he will come round in the end.”</p> +<p>Luncheon was now announced. My father was feeling faint and +ill; more than once during the forenoon he had had a return of the strange +giddiness and momentary loss of memory which had already twice attacked +him, but he had recovered in each case so quickly that no one had seen +he was unwell. He, poor man, did not yet know what serious brain +exhaustion these attacks betokened, and finding himself in his usual +health as soon as they passed away, set them down as simply effects +of fatigue and undue excitement.</p> +<p>George did not lunch with the others. Yram explained that he +had to draw up a report which would occupy him till dinner time. +Her three other sons, and her three lovely daughters, were there. +My father was delighted with all of them, for they made friends with +him at once. He had feared that he would have been disgraced in +their eyes, by his having just come from prison, but whatever they may +have thought, no trace of anything but a little engaging timidity on +the girls’ part was to be seen. The two elder boys—or +rather young men, for they seemed fully grown, though, like George, +not yet bearded—treated him as already an old acquaintance, while +the youngest, a lad of fourteen, walked straight up to him, put out +his hand, and said, “How do you do, sir?” with a pretty +blush that went straight to my father’s heart.</p> +<p>“These boys,” he said to Yram aside, “who have +nothing to blush for—see how the blood mantles into their young +cheeks, while I, who should blush at being spoken to by them, cannot +do so.”</p> +<p>“Do not talk nonsense,” said Yram, with mock severity.</p> +<p>But it was no nonsense to my poor father. He was awed at the +goodness and beauty with which he found himself surrounded. His +thoughts were too full of what had been, what was, and what was yet +to be, to let him devote himself to these young people as he would dearly +have liked to do. He could only look at them, wonder at them, +fall in love with them, and thank heaven that George had been brought +up in such a household.</p> +<p>When luncheon was over, Yram said, “I will now send you to +a room where you can lie down and go to sleep for a few hours. +You will be out late to-night, and had better rest while you can. +Do you remember the drink you taught us to make of corn parched and +ground? You used to say you liked it. A cup shall be brought +to your room at about five, for you must try and sleep till then. +If you notice a little box on the dressing-table of your room, you will +open it or no as you like. About half-past five there will be +a visitor, whose name you can guess, but I shall not let her stay long +with you. Here comes the servant to take you to your room.” +On this she smiled, and turned somewhat hurriedly away.</p> +<p>My father on reaching his room went to the dressing-table, where +he saw a small unpretending box, which he immediately opened. +On the top was a paper with the words, “Look—say nothing—forget.” +Beneath this was some cotton wool, and then—the two buttons and +the lock of his own hair, that he had given Yram when he said good-bye +to her.</p> +<p>The ghost of the lock that Yram had then given him, rose from the +dead, and smote him as with a whip across the face. On what dust-heap +had it not been thrown how many long years ago? Then she had never +forgotten him? to have been remembered all these years by such a woman +as that, and never to have heeded it—never to have found out what +she was though he had seen her day after day for months. Ah! but +she was then still budding. That was no excuse. If a loveable +woman—aye, or any woman—has loved a man, even though he +cannot marry her, or even wish to do so, at any rate let him not forget +her—and he had forgotten Yram as completely until the last few +days, as though he had never seen her. He took her little missive, +and under “Look,” he wrote, “I have;” under +“Say nothing,” “I will;” under “forget,” +“never.” “And I never shall,” he said +to himself, as he replaced the box upon the table. He then lay +down to rest upon the bed, but he could get no sleep.</p> +<p>When the servant brought him his imitation coffee—an imitation +so successful that Yram made him a packet of it to replace the tea that +he must leave behind him—he rose and presently came downstairs +into the drawing-room, where he found Yram and Mrs. Humdrum’s +grand-daughter, of whom I will say nothing, for I have never seen her, +and know nothing about her, except that my father found her a sweet-looking +girl, of graceful figure and very attractive expression. He was +quite happy about her, but she was too young and shy to make it possible +for him to do more than admire her appearance, and take Yram’s +word for it that she was as good as she looked.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXIV: AFTER DINNER, DR. DOWNIE AND THE PROFESSORS WOULD +BE GLAD TO KNOW WHAT IS TO BE DONE ABOUT SUNCHILDISM</h2> +<p>It was about six when George’s <i>fiancée</i> left the +house, and as soon as she had done so, Yram began to see about the rug +and the best substitutes she could find for the billy and pannikin. +She had a basket packed with all that my father and George would want +to eat and drink while on the preserves, and enough of everything, except +meat, to keep my father going till he could reach the shepherd’s +hut of which I have already spoken. Meat would not keep, and my +father could get plenty of flappers—i.e. ducks that cannot yet +fly—when he was on the river-bed down below.</p> +<p>The above preparations had not been made very long, before Mrs. Humdrum +arrived, followed presently by Dr. Downie and in due course by the Professors, +who were still staying in the house. My father remembered Mrs. +Humdrum’s good honest face, but could not bring Dr. Downie to +his recollection till the Doctor told him when and where they had met, +and then he could only very uncertainly recall him, though he vowed +that he could now do so perfectly well.</p> +<p>“At any rate,” said Hanky, advancing towards him with +his best Bridgeford manner, “you will not have forgotten meeting +my brother Professor and myself.”</p> +<p>“It has been rather a forgetting sort of a morning,” +said my father demurely, “but I can remember that much, and am +delighted to renew my acquaintance with both of you.”</p> +<p>As he spoke he shook hands with both Professors.</p> +<p>George was a little late, but when he came, dinner was announced. +My father sat on Yram’s right-hand, Dr. Downie on her left. +George was next my father, with Mrs. Humdrum opposite to him. +The Professors sat one on either side of the Mayor. During dinner +the conversation turned almost entirely on my father’s flight, +his narrow escape from drowning, and his adventures on his return to +England; about these last my father was very reticent, for he said nothing +about his book, and antedated his accession of wealth by some fifteen +years, but as he walked up towards the statues with George he told him +everything.</p> +<p>My father repeatedly tried to turn the conversation from himself, +but Mrs. Humdrum and Yram wanted to know about Nna Haras, as they persisted +in calling my mother—how she endured her terrible experiences +in the balloon, when she and my father were married, all about my unworthy +self, and England generally. No matter how often he began to ask +questions about the Nosnibors and other old acquaintances, both the +ladies soon went back to his own adventures. He succeeded, however, +in learning that Mr. Nosnibor was dead, and Zulora, an old maid of the +most unattractive kind, who had persistently refused to accept Sunchildism, +while Mrs. Nosnibor was the recipient of honours hardly inferior to +those conferred by the people at large on my father and mother, with +whom, indeed, she believed herself to have frequent interviews by way +of visionary revelations. So intolerable were these revelations +to Zulora, that a separate establishment had been provided for her. +George said to my father quietly—“Do you know I begin to +think that Zulora must be rather a nice person.”</p> +<p>“Perhaps,” said my father grimly, “but my wife +and I did not find it out.”</p> +<p>When the ladies left the room, Dr. Downie took Yram’s seat, +and Hanky Dr. Downie’s; the Mayor took Mrs. Humdrum’s, leaving +my father, George, and Panky, in their old places. Almost immediately, +Dr. Downie said, “And now, Mr, Higgs, tell us, as a man of the +world, what we are to do about Sunchildism?”</p> +<p>My father smiled at this. “You know, my dear sir, as +well as I do, that the proper thing would be to put me back in prison, +and keep me there till you can send me down to the capital. You +should eat your oaths of this morning, as I would eat mine; tell every +one here who I am; let them see that my hair has been dyed; get all +who knew me when I was here before to come and see me; appoint an unimpeachable +committee to examine the record of my marks and measurements, and compare +it with those of my own body. You should let me be seen in every +town at which I lodged on my way down, and tell people that you had +made a mistake. When you get to the capital, hand me over to the +King’s tender mercies and say that our oaths were only taken this +morning to prevent a ferment in the town. I will play my part +very willingly. The King can only kill me, and I should die like +a gentleman.”</p> +<p>“They will not do it,” said George quietly to my father, +“and I am glad of it.”</p> +<p>He was right. “This,” said Dr. Downie, “is +a counsel of perfection. Things have gone too far, and we are +flesh and blood. What would those who in your country come nearest +to us Musical Bank Managers do, if they found they had made such a mistake +as we have, and dared not own it?”</p> +<p>“Do not ask me,” said my father; “the story is +too long, and too terrible.”</p> +<p>“At any rate, then, tell us what you would have us do that +is within our reach.”</p> +<p>“I have done you harm enough, and if I preach, as likely as +not I shall do more.”</p> +<p>Seeing, however, that Dr. Downie was anxious to hear what he thought, +my father said—</p> +<p>“Then I must tell you. Our religion sets before us an +ideal which we all cordially accept, but it also tells us of marvels +like your chariot and horses, which we most of us reject. Our +best teachers insist on the ideal, and keep the marvels in the background. +If they could say outright that our age has outgrown them, they would +say so, but this they may not do; nevertheless they contrive to let +their opinions be sufficiently well known, and their hearers are content +with this.</p> +<p>“We have others who take a very different course, but of these +I will not speak. Roughly, then, if you cannot abolish me altogether, +make me a peg on which to hang all your own best ethical and spiritual +conceptions. If you will do this, and wriggle out of that wretched +relic, with that not less wretched picture—if you will make me +out to be much better and abler than I was, or ever shall be, Sunchildism +may serve your turn for many a long year to come. Otherwise it +will tumble about your heads before you think it will.</p> +<p>“Am I to go on or stop?”</p> +<p>“Go on,” said George softly. That was enough for +my father, so on he went.</p> +<p>“You are already doing part of what I wish. I was delighted +with the two passages I heard on Sunday, from what you call the Sunchild’s +Sayings. I never said a word of either passage; I wish I had; +I wish I could say anything half so good. And I have read a pamphlet +by President Gurgoyle, which I liked extremely; but I never said what +he says I did. Again, I wish I had. Keep to this sort of +thing, and I will be as good a Sunchildist as any of you. But +you must bribe some thief to steal that relic, and break it up to mend +the roads with; and—for I believe that here as elsewhere fires +sometimes get lighted through the carelessness of a workman—set +the most careless workman you can find to do a plumbing job near that +picture.”</p> +<p>Hanky looked black at this, and George trod lightly on my father’s +toe, but he told me that my father’s face was innocence itself.</p> +<p>“These are hard sayings,” said Dr. Downie.</p> +<p>“I know they are,” replied my father, “and I do +not like saying them, but there is no royal road to unlearning, and +you have much to unlearn. Still, you Musical Bank people bear +witness to the fact that beyond the kingdoms of this world there is +another, within which the writs of this world’s kingdoms do not +run. This is the great service which our church does for us in +England, and hence many of us uphold it, though we have no sympathy +with the party now dominant within it. ‘Better,’ we +think, ‘a corrupt church than none at all.’ Moreover, +those who in my country would step into the church’s shoes are +as corrupt as the church, and more exacting. They are also more +dangerous, for the masses distrust the church, and are on their guard +against aggression, whereas they do not suspect the doctrinaires and +faddists, who, if they could, would interfere in every concern of our +lives.</p> +<p>“Let me return to yourselves. You Musical Bank Managers +are very much such a body of men as your country needs—but when +I was here before you had no figurehead; I have unwittingly supplied +you with one, and it is perhaps because you saw this, that you good +people of Bridgeford took up with me. Sunchildism is still young +and plastic; if you will let the cock-and-bull stories about me tacitly +drop, and invent no new ones, beyond saying what a delightful person +I was, I really cannot see why I should not do for you as well as any +one else.</p> +<p>“There. What I have said is nine-tenths of it rotten +and wrong, but it is the most practicable rotten and wrong that I can +suggest, seeing into what a rotten and wrong state of things you have +drifted. And now, Mr. Mayor, do you not think we may join the +Mayoress and Mrs. Humdrum?”</p> +<p>“As you please, Mr. Higgs,” answered the Mayor.</p> +<p>“Then let us go, for I have said too much already, and your +son George tells me that we must be starting shortly.”</p> +<p>As they were leaving the room Panky sidled up to my father and said, +“There is a point, Mr. Higgs, which you can settle for me, though +I feel pretty certain how you will settle it. I think that a corruption +has crept into the text of the very beautiful—”</p> +<p>At this moment, as my father, who saw what was coming, was wondering +what in the world he could say, George came up to him and said, “Mr. +Higgs, my mother wishes me to take you down into the store-room, to +make sure that she has put everything for you as you would like it.” +On this my father said he would return directly and answer what he knew +would be Panky’s question.</p> +<p>When Yram had shewn what she had prepared—all of it, of course, +faultless—she said, “And now, Mr. Higgs, about our leave-taking. +Of course we shall both of us feel much. I shall; I know you will; +George will have a few more hours with you than the rest of us, but +his time to say good-bye will come, and it will be painful to both of +you. I am glad you came—I am glad you have seen George, +and George you, and that you took to one another. I am glad my +husband has seen you; he has spoken to me about you very warmly, for +he has taken to you much as George did. I am very, very glad to +have seen you myself, and to have learned what became of you—and +of your wife. I know you wish well to all of us; be sure that +we all of us wish most heartily well to you and yours. I sent +for you and George, because I could not say all this unless we were +alone; it is all I can do,” she said, with a smile, “to +say it now.”</p> +<p>Indeed it was, for the tears were in her eyes all the time, as they +were also in my father’s.</p> +<p>“Let this,” continued Yram, “be our leave-taking—for +we must have nothing like a scene upstairs. Just shake hands with +us all, say the usual conventional things, and make it as short as you +can; but I could not bear to send you away without a few warmer words +than I could have said when others were in the room.”</p> +<p>“May heaven bless you and yours,” said my father, “for +ever and ever.”</p> +<p>“That will do,” said George gently. “Now, +both of you shake hands, and come upstairs with me.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>When all three of them had got calm, for George had been moved almost +as much as his father and mother, they went upstairs, and Panky came +for his answer. “You are very possibly right,” said +my father—“the version you hold to be corrupt is the one +in common use amongst ourselves, but it is only a translation, and very +possibly only a translation of a translation, so that it may perhaps +have been corrupted before it reached us.”</p> +<p>“That,” said Panky, “will explain everything,” +and he went contentedly away.</p> +<p>My father talked a little aside with Mrs. Humdrum about her grand-daughter +and George, for Yram had told him that she knew all about the attachment, +and then George, who saw that my father found the greatest difficulty +in maintaining an outward calm, said, “Mr. Higgs, the streets +are empty; we had better go.”</p> +<p>My father did as Yram had told him; shook hands with every one, said +all that was usual and proper as briefly as he could, and followed George +out of the room. The Mayor saw them to the door, and saved my +father from embarrassment by saying, “Mr. Higgs, you and I understand +one another too well to make it necessary for us to say so. Good-bye +to you, and may no ill befall you ere you get home.”</p> +<p>My father grasped his hand in both his own. “Again,” +he said, “I can say no more than that I thank you from the bottom +of my heart.”</p> +<p>As he spoke he bowed his head, and went out with George into the +night.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXV: GEORGE ESCORTS MY FATHER TO THE STATUES; THE TWO THEN +PART</h2> +<p>The streets were quite deserted as George had said they would be, +and very dark, save for an occasional oil lamp.</p> +<p>“As soon as we can get within the preserves,” said George, +“we had better wait till morning. I have a rug for myself +as well as for you.”</p> +<p>“I saw you had two,” answered my father; “you must +let me carry them both; the provisions are much the heavier load.”</p> +<p>George fought as hard as a dog would do, till my father said that +they must not quarrel during the very short time they had to be together. +On this George gave up one rug meekly enough, and my father yielded +about the basket, and the other rug.</p> +<p>It was about half-past eleven when they started, and it was after +one before they reached the preserves. For the first mile from +the town they were not much hindered by the darkness, and my father +told George about his book and many another matter; he also promised +George to say nothing about this second visit. Then the road became +more rough, and when it dwindled away to be a mere lane—becoming +presently only a foot track—they had to mind their footsteps, +and got on but slowly. The night was starlit, and warm, considering +that they were more than three thousand feet above the sea, but it was +very dark, so that my father was well enough pleased when George showed +him the white stones that marked the boundary, and said they had better +soon make themselves as comfortable as they could till morning.</p> +<p>“We can stay here,” he said, “till half-past three, +there will be a little daylight then; we will rest half an hour for +breakfast at about five, and by noon we shall be at the statues, where +we will dine.”</p> +<p>This being settled, George rolled himself up in his rug, and in a +few minutes went comfortably off to sleep. Not so my poor father. +He wound up his watch, wrapped his rug round him, and lay down; but +he could get no sleep. After such a day, and such an evening, +how could any one have slept?</p> +<p>About three the first signs of dawn began to show, and half an hour +later my father could see the sleeping face of his son—whom it +went to his heart to wake. Nevertheless he woke him, and in a +few minutes the two were on their way—George as fresh as a lark—my +poor father intent on nothing so much as on hiding from George how ill +and unsound in body and mind he was feeling.</p> +<p>They walked on, saying but little, till at five by my father’s +watch George proposed a halt for breakfast. The spot he chose +was a grassy oasis among the trees, carpeted with subalpine flowers, +now in their fullest beauty, and close to a small stream that here came +down from a side valley. The freshness of the morning air, the +extreme beauty of the place, the lovely birds that flitted from tree +to tree, the exquisite shapes and colours of the flowers, still dew-bespangled, +and above all, the tenderness with which George treated him, soothed +my father, and when he and George had lit a fire and made some hot corn-coffee—with +a view to which Yram had put up a bottle of milk—he felt so much +restored as to look forward to the rest of his journey without alarm. +Moreover he had nothing to carry, for George had left his own rug at +the place where they had slept, knowing that he should find it on his +return; he had therefore insisted on carrying my father’s. +My father fought as long as he could, but he had to give in.</p> +<p>“Now tell me,” said George, glad to change the subject, +“what will those three men do about what you said to them last +night? Will they pay any attention to it?”</p> +<p>My father laughed. “My dear George, what a question—I +do not know them well enough.”</p> +<p>“Oh yes, you do. At any rate say what you think most +likely.”</p> +<p>“Very well. I think Dr. Downie will do much as I said. +He will not throw the whole thing over, through fear of schism, loyalty +to a party from which he cannot well detach himself, and because he +does not think that the public is quite tired enough of its toy. +He will neither preach nor write against it, but he will live lukewarmly +against it, and this is what the Hankys hate. They can stand either +hot or cold, but they are afraid of lukewarm. In England Dr. Downie +would be a Broad Churchman.”</p> +<p>“Do you think we shall ever get rid of Sunchildism altogether?”</p> +<p>“If they stick to the cock-and-bull stories they are telling +now, and rub them in, as Hanky did on Sunday, it may go, and go soon. +It has taken root too quickly and easily; and its top is too heavy for +its roots; still there are so many chances in its favour that it may +last a long time.”</p> +<p>“And how about Hanky?”</p> +<p>“He will brazen it out, relic, chariot, and all: and he will +welcome more relics and more cock-and-bull stories; his single eye will +be upon his own aggrandisement and that of his order. Plausible, +unscrupulous, heartless scoundrel that he is, he will play for the queen +and the women of the court, as Dr. Downie will play for the king and +the men. He and his party will sleep neither night nor day, but +they will have one redeeming feature—whoever they may deceive, +they will not deceive themselves. They believe every one else +to be as bad as they are, and see no reason why they should not push +their own wares in the way of business. Hanky is everything that +we in England rightly or wrongly believe a typical Jesuit to be.”</p> +<p>“And Panky—what about him?”</p> +<p>“Panky must persuade himself of his own lies, before he is +quite comfortable about telling them to other people. Hanky keeps +Hanky well out of it; Panky must have a base of operations in Panky. +Hanky will lead him by the nose, bit by bit, for his is the master spirit. +In England Panky would be what we call an extreme ritualist.”</p> +<p>“Then the real battle will be between Hanky and Dr. Downie. +Which will carry the day?”</p> +<p>“For the present, probably Hanky. He is the more vigilant, +and energetic; in this case Sunchildism will have to go, and I am afraid +your whole Musical Bank system will be swept away along with it.”</p> +<p>“And why not?”</p> +<p>“Because, my dear boy, though false in the letter, if good +counsels prevail, it may be made true enough in spirit. If it +were to go, its place would be soon filled by men who would be as false +in letter as the others were, and much more false in spirit. You +want a heart to check your head, and a head to check your heart. +As in our English body politic there are two parties opposed to one +another, neither of which can thrive if the other is unduly weakened, +so in our spiritual and intellectual world two parties more or less +antagonistic are equally necessary. Those who are at the head +of science provide us with the one party; those whom we call our churchmen +are the other. Both are corrupt, but we can spare neither, for +each checks as far as it can the corruptions of the other.”</p> +<p>“Then you would have us uphold Sunchildism, knowing it to be +untrue?”</p> +<p>“Do what you will, you will not get perfect truth. And +if you can follow the lead which I believe Dr. Downie will give you, +that is to say, get rid of cock-and-bull stories, idealise my unworthy +self, and, as I said last night, make me a peg on which to hang your +own best thoughts—Sunchildism will be as near truth as anything +you are likely to get. But if Hankyism triumphs, come what may +you must get rid of it, for he and his school will tamper with the one +sure and everlasting word of God revealed to us by human experience. +He who plays fast and loose with this is as one who would forge God’s +signature to a cheque drawn on God’s own bank.”</p> +<p>“Are we to foster the belief that it was indeed the Sunchild +who interrupted Hanky’s sermon?”</p> +<p>“Yes, where you safely can, but not otherwise; and commit the +facts to writing as soon as you can find time. Do nothing to jeopardise +your own safety; you can do more by perfunctory acquiescence than by +open dissent. And tell those friends whom you can trust, what +these my parting words to you have been. But above all I charge +you solemnly, do nothing to jeopardise your own safety; you cannot play +into Hanky’s hands more certainly than by risking this. +Think how he and Panky would rejoice, and how Dr. Downie would grieve. +Be wise and wary; bide your time; do what you prudently can, and you +will find you can do much; try to do more, and you will do nothing. +Be guided by the Mayor, by your mother—and by that dear old lady +whose grandson you will—”</p> +<p>“Then they have told you,” interrupted the youth blushing +scarlet.</p> +<p>“My dearest boy, of course they have, and I have seen her, +and am head over ears in love with her myself.”</p> +<p>He was all smiles and blushes, and vowed for a few minutes that it +was a shame of them to tell me, but presently he said—</p> +<p>“Then you like her.”</p> +<p>“Rather!” said my father vehemently, and shaking George +by the hand. But he said nothing about the nuggets and the sovereigns, +knowing that Yram did not wish him to do so. Neither did George +say anything about his determination to start for the capital in the +morning, and make a clean breast of everything to the King. So +soon does it become necessary even for those who are most cordially +attached to hide things from one another. My father, however, +was made comfortable by receiving a promise from the youth that he would +take no step of which the persons he had named would disapprove.</p> +<p>When once Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter had been introduced +there was no more talking about Hanky and Panky; for George began to +bubble over with the subject that was nearest his heart, and how much +he feared that it would be some time yet before he could be married. +Many a story did he tell of his early attachment and of its course for +the last ten years, but my space will not allow me to inflict one of +them on the reader. My father saw that the more he listened and +sympathised and encouraged, the fonder George became of him, and this +was all he cared about.</p> +<p>Thus did they converse hour after hour. They passed the Blue +Pool, without seeing it or even talking about it for more than a minute. +George kept an eye on the quails and declared them fairly plentiful +and strong on the wing, but nothing now could keep him from pouring +out his whole heart about Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter, until +towards noon they caught sight of the statues, and a halt was made which +gave my father the first pang he had felt that morning, for he knew +that the statues would be the beginning of the end.</p> +<p>There was no need to light a fire, for Yram had packed for them two +bottles of a delicious white wine, something like White Capri, which +went admirably with the many more solid good things that she had provided +for them. As soon as they had finished a hearty meal my father +said to George, “You must have my watch for a keepsake; I see +you are not wearing my boots. I fear you did not find them comfortable, +but I am glad you have not got them on, for I have set my heart on keeping +yours.”</p> +<p>“Let us settle about the boots first. I rather fancied +that that was why you put me off when I wanted to get my own back again; +and then I thought I should like yours for a keepsake, so I put on another +pair last night, and they are nothing like so comfortable as yours were.”</p> +<p>“Now I wonder,” said my father to me, “whether +this was true, or whether it was only that dear fellow’s pretty +invention; but true or false I was as delighted as he meant me to be.”</p> +<p>I asked George about this when I saw him, and he confessed with an +ingenuous blush that my father’s boots had hurt him, and that +he had never thought of making a keepsake of them, till my father’s +words stimulated his invention.</p> +<p>As for the watch, which was only a silver one, but of the best make, +George protested for a time, but when he had yielded, my father could +see that he was overjoyed at getting it; for watches, though now permitted, +were expensive and not in common use.</p> +<p>Having thus bribed him, my father broached the possibility of his +meeting him at the statues on that day twelvemonth, but of course saying +nothing about why he was so anxious that he should come.</p> +<p>“I will come,” said my father, “not a yard farther +than the statues, and if I cannot come I will send your brother. +And I will come at noon; but it is possible that the river down below +may be in fresh, and I may not be able to hit off the day, though I +will move heaven and earth to do so. Therefore if I do not meet +you on the day appointed, do your best to come also at noon on the following +day. I know how inconvenient this will be for you, and will come +true to the day if it is possible.”</p> +<p>To my father’s surprise, George did not raise so many difficulties +as he had expected. He said it might be done, if neither he nor +my father were to go beyond the statues. “And difficult +as it will be for you,” said George, “you had better come +a second day if necessary, as I will, for who can tell what might happen +to make the first day impossible?”</p> +<p>“Then,” said my father, “we shall be spared that +horrible feeling that we are parting without hope of seeing each other +again. I find it hard enough to say good-bye even now, but I do +not know how I could have faced it if you had not agreed to our meeting +again.”</p> +<p>“The day fixed upon will be our XXI. i. 3, and the hour noon +as near as may be?”</p> +<p>“So. Let me write it down: ‘XXI. i. 3, <i>i.e</i>. +our December 9, 1891, I am to meet George at the statues, at twelve +o’clock, and if he does not come, I am to be there again on the +following day.’”</p> +<p>In like manner, George wrote down what he was to do: “XXI. +i. 3, or failing this XXI. i. 4. Statues. Noon.”</p> +<p>“This,” he said, “is a solemn covenant, is it not?”</p> +<p>“Yes,” said my father, “and may all good omens +attend it!”</p> +<p>The words were not out of his mouth before a mountain bird, something +like our jackdaw, but smaller and of a bluer black, flew out of the +hollow mouth of one of the statues, and with a hearty chuckle perched +on the ground at his feet, attracted doubtless by the scraps of food +that were lying about. With the fearlessness of birds in that +country, it looked up at him and George, gave another hearty chuckle, +and flew back to its statue with the largest fragment it could find.</p> +<p>They settled that this was an omen so propitious that they could +part in good hope. “Let us finish the wine,” said +my father, “and then, do what must be done!”</p> +<p>They finished the wine to each other’s good health; George +drank also to mine, and said he hoped my father would bring me with +him, while my father drank to Yram, the Mayor, their children, Mrs. +Humdrum, and above all to Mrs. Humdrum’s grand-daughter. +They then re-packed all that could be taken away; my father rolled his +rug to his liking, slung it over his shoulder, gripped George’s +hand, and said, “My dearest boy, when we have each turned our +backs upon one another, let us walk our several ways as fast as we can, +and try not to look behind us.”</p> +<p>So saying he loosed his grip of George’s hand, bared his head, +lowered it, and turned away.</p> +<p>George burst into tears, and followed him after he had gone two paces; +he threw his arms round him, hugged him, kissed him on his lips, cheeks, +and forehead, and then turning round, strode full speed towards Sunch’ston. +My father never took his eyes off him till he was out of sight, but +the boy did not look round. When he could see him no more, my +father with faltering gait, and feeling as though a prop had suddenly +been taken from under him, began to follow the stream down towards his +old camp.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXVI: MY FATHER REACHES HOME, AND DIES NOT LONG AFTERWARDS</h2> +<p>My father could walk but slowly, for George’s boots had blistered +his feet, and it seemed to him that the river-bed, of which he caught +glimpses now and again, never got any nearer; but all things come to +an end, and by seven o’clock on the night of Tuesday, he was on +the spot which he had left on the preceding Friday morning. Three +entire days had intervened, but he felt that something, he knew not +what, had seized him, and that whereas before these three days life +had been one thing, what little might follow them, would be another—and +a very different one.</p> +<p>He soon caught sight of his horse which had strayed a mile lower +down the river-bed, and in spite of his hobbles had crossed one ugly +stream that my father dared not ford on foot. Tired though he +was, he went after him, bridle in hand, and when the friendly creature +saw him, it recrossed the stream, and came to him of its own accord—either +tired of his own company, or tempted by some bread my father held out +towards him. My father took off the hobbles, and rode him bare-backed +to the camping ground, where he rewarded him with more bread and biscuit, +and then hobbled him again for the night.</p> +<p>“It was here,” he said to me on one of the first days +after his return, “that I first knew myself to be a broken man. +As for meeting George again, I felt sure that it would be all I could +do to meet his brother; and though George was always in my thoughts, +it was for you and not him that I was now yearning. When I gave +George my watch, how glad I was that I had left my gold one at home, +for that is yours, and I could not have brought myself to give it him.”</p> +<p>“Never mind that, my dear father,” said I, “but +tell me how you got down the river, and thence home again.”</p> +<p>“My very dear boy,” he said, “I can hardly remember, +and I had no energy to make any more notes. I remember putting +a scrap of paper into the box of sovereigns, merely sending George my +love along with the money; I remember also dropping the box into a hole +in a tree, which I blazed, and towards which I drew a line of wood-ashes. +I seem to see a poor unhinged creature gazing moodily for hours into +a fire which he heaps up now and again with wood. There is not +a breath of air; Nature sleeps so calmly that she dares not even breathe +for fear of waking; the very river has hushed his flow. Without, +the starlit calm of a summer’s night in a great wilderness; within, +a hurricane of wild and incoherent thoughts battling with one another +in their fury to fall upon him and rend him—and on the other side +the great wall of mountain, thousands of children praying at their mother’s +knee to this poor dazed thing. I suppose this half delirious wretch +must have been myself. But I must have been more ill when I left +England than I thought I was, or Erewhon would not have broken me down +as it did.”</p> +<p>No doubt he was right. Indeed it was because Mr. Cathie and +his doctor saw that he was out of health and in urgent need of change, +that they left off opposing his wish to travel. There is no use, +however, in talking about this now.</p> +<p>I never got from him how he managed to reach the shepherd’s +hut, but I learned some little from the shepherd, when I stayed with +him both on going towards Erewhon, and on returning.</p> +<p>“He did not seem to have drink in him,” said the shepherd, +“when he first came here; but he must have been pretty full of +it, or he must have had some bottles in his saddle-bags; for he was +awful when he came back. He had got them worse than any man I +ever saw, only that he was not awkward. He said there was a bird +flying out of a giant’s mouth and laughing at him, and he kept +muttering about a blue pool, and hanky-panky of all sorts, and he said +he knew it was all hanky-panky, at least I thought he said so, but it +was no use trying to follow him, for it was all nothing but horrors. +He said I was to stop the people from trying to worship him. Then +he said the sky opened and he could see the angels going about and singing +‘Hallelujah.’”</p> +<p>“How long did he stay with you?” I asked.</p> +<p>“About ten days, but the last three he was himself again, only +too weak to move. He thought he was cured except for weakness.”</p> +<p>“Do you know how he had been spending the last two days or +so before he got down to your hut?”</p> +<p>I said two days, because this was the time I supposed he would take +to descend the river.</p> +<p>“I should say drinking all the time. He said he had fallen +off his horse two or three times, till he took to leading him. +If he had had any other horse than old Doctor he would have been a dead +man. Bless you, I have known that horse ever since he was foaled, +and I never saw one like him for sense. He would pick fords better +than that gentleman could, I know, and if the gentleman fell off him +he would just stay stock still. He was badly bruised, poor man, +when he got here. I saw him through the gorge when he left me, +and he gave me a sovereign; he said he had only one other left to take +him down to the port, or he would have made it more.”</p> +<p>“He was my father,” said I, “and he is dead, but +before he died he told me to give you five pounds which I have brought +you. I think you are wrong in saying that he had been drinking.”</p> +<p>“That is what they all say; but I take it very kind of him +to have thought of me.”</p> +<p>My father’s illness for the first three weeks after his return +played with him as a cat plays with a mouse; now and again it would +let him have a day or two’s run, during which he was so cheerful +and unclouded that his doctor was quite hopeful about him. At +various times on these occasions I got from him that when he left the +shepherd’s hut, he thought his illness had run itself out, and +that he should now reach the port from which he was to sail for S. Francisco +without misadventure. This he did, and he was able to do all he +had to do at the port, though frequently attacked with passing fits +of giddiness. I need not dwell upon his voyage to S. Francisco, +and thence home; it is enough to say that he was able to travel by himself +in spite of gradually, but continually, increasing failure.</p> +<p>“When,” he said, “I reached the port, I telegraphed +as you know, for more money. How puzzled you must have been. +I sold my horse to the man from whom I bought it, at a loss of only +about £10, and I left with him my saddle, saddle-bags, small hatchet, +my hobbles, and in fact everything that I had taken with me, except +what they had impounded in Erewhon. Yram’s rug I dropped +into the river when I knew that I should no longer need it—as +also her substitutes for my billy and pannikin; and I burned her basket. +The shepherd would have asked me questions. You will find an order +to deliver everything up to bearer. You need therefore take nothing +from England.”</p> +<p>At another time he said, “When you go, for it is plain I cannot, +and go one or other of us must, try and get the horse I had: he will +be nine years old, and he knows all about the rivers: if you leave everything +to him, you may shut your eyes, but do not interfere with him. +Give the shepherd what I said and he will attend to you, but go a day +or two too soon, for the margin of one day was not enough to allow in +case of a fresh in the river; if the water is discoloured you must not +cross it—not even with Doctor. I could not ask George to +come up three days running from Sunch’ston to the statues and +back.”</p> +<p>Here he became exhausted. Almost the last coherent string of +sentences I got from him was as follows:-</p> +<p>“About George’s money if I send him £2000 you will +still have nearly £150,000 left, and Mr. Cathie will not let you +try to make it more. I know you would give him four or five thousand, +but the Mayor and I talked it over, and settled that £2000 in +gold would make him a rich man. Consult our good friend Alfred” +(meaning, of course, Mr. Cathie) “about the best way of taking +the money. I am afraid there is nothing for it but gold, and this +will be a great weight for you to carry—about, I believe 36 lbs. +Can you do this? I really think that if you lead your horse you +. . . no—there will be the getting him down again—”</p> +<p>“Don’t worry about it, my dear father,” said I, +“I can do it easily if I stow the load rightly, and I will see +to this. I shall have nothing else to carry, for I shall camp +down below both morning and evening. But would you not like to +send some present to the Mayor, Yram, their other children, and Mrs. +Humdrum’s grand-daughter?”</p> +<p>“Do what you can,” said my father. And these were +the last instructions he gave me about those adventures with which alone +this work is concerned.</p> +<p>The day before he died, he had a little flicker of intelligence, +but all of a sudden his face became clouded as with great anxiety; he +seemed to see some horrible chasm in front of him which he had to cross, +or which he feared that I must cross, for he gasped out words, which, +as near as I could catch them, were, “Look out! John! +Leap! Leap! Le.... ” but he could not say all that +he was trying to say and closed his eyes, having, as I then deemed, +seen that he was on the brink of that gulf which lies between life and +death; I took it that in reality he died at that moment; for there was +neither struggle, nor hardly movement of any kind afterwards—nothing +but a pulse which for the next several hours grew fainter and fainter +so gradually, that it was not till some time after it had ceased to +beat that we were certain of its having done so.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXVII: I MEET MY BROTHER GEORGE AT THE STATUES, ON THE TOP +OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON</h2> +<p>This book has already become longer than I intended, but I will ask +the reader to have patience while I tell him briefly of my own visit +to the threshold of that strange country of which I fear that he may +be already beginning to tire.</p> +<p>The winding-up of my father’s estate was a very simple matter, +and by the beginning of September 1891 I should have been free to start; +but about that time I became engaged, and naturally enough I did not +want to be longer away than was necessary. I should not have gone +at all if I could have helped it. I left, however, a fortnight +later than my father had done.</p> +<p>Before starting I bought a handsome gold repeater for the Mayor, +and a brooch for Yram, of pearls and diamonds set in gold, for which +I paid £200. For Yram’s three daughters and for Mrs. +Humdrum’s grand-daughter I took four brooches each of which cost +about £15, 15s., and for the boys I got three ten-guinea silver +watches. For George I only took a strong English knife of the +best make, and the two thousand pounds worth of uncoined gold, which +for convenience’ sake I had had made into small bars. I +also had a knapsack made that would hold these and nothing else—each +bar being strongly sewn into its place, so that none of them could shift. +Whenever I went on board ship, or went on shore, I put this on my back, +so that no one handled it except myself—and I can assure the reader +that I did not find it a light weight to handle. I ought to have +taken something for old Mrs. Humdrum, but I am ashamed to say that I +forgot her.</p> +<p>I went as directly as I could to the port of which my father had +told me, and reached it on November 27, one day later than he had done +in the preceding year.</p> +<p>On the following day, which was a Saturday, I went to the livery +stables from which my father had bought his horse, and found to my great +delight that Doctor could be at my disposal, for, as it seemed to me, +the very reasonable price of fifteen shillings a day. I shewed +the owner of the stables my father’s order, and all the articles +he had left were immediately delivered to me. I was still wearing +crape round one arm, and the horse-dealer, whose name was Baker, said +he was afraid the other gentleman might be dead.</p> +<p>“Indeed, he is so,” said I, “and a great grief +it is to me; he was my father.”</p> +<p>“Dear, dear,” answered Mr. Baker, “that is a very +serious thing for the poor gentleman. He seemed quite unfit to +travel alone, and I feared he was not long for this world, but he was +bent on going.”</p> +<p>I had nothing now to do but to buy a blanket, pannikin, and billy, +with some tea, tobacco, two bottles of brandy, some ship’s biscuits, +and whatever other few items were down on the list of requisites which +my father had dictated to me. Mr. Baker, seeing that I was what +he called a new chum, shewed me how to pack my horse, but I kept my +knapsack full of gold on my back, and though I could see that it puzzled +him, he asked no questions. There was no reason why I should not +set out at once for the principal town of the colony, which was some +ten miles inland; I, therefore, arranged at my hotel that the greater +part of my luggage should await my return, and set out to climb the +high hills that back the port. From the top of these I had a magnificent +view of the plains that I should have to cross, and of the long range +of distant mountains which bounded them north and south as far as the +eye could reach. On some of the mountains I could still see streaks +of snow, but my father had explained to me that the ranges I should +here see, were not those dividing the English colony from Erewhon. +I also saw, some nine miles or so out upon the plains, the more prominent +buildings of a large town which seemed to be embosomed in trees, and +this I reached in about an hour and a half; for I had to descend at +a foot’s pace, and Doctor’s many virtues did not comprise +a willingness to go beyond an amble.</p> +<p>At the town above referred to I spent the night, and began to strike +across the plains on the following morning. I might have crossed +these in three days at twenty-five miles a day, but I had too much time +on my hands, and my load of gold was so uncomfortable that I was glad +to stay at one accommodation house after another, averaging about eighteen +miles a day. I have no doubt that if I had taken advice, I could +have stowed my load more conveniently, but I could not unpack it, and +made the best of it as it was.</p> +<p>On the evening of Wednesday, December 2, I reached the river which +I should have to follow up; it was here nearing the gorge through which +it had to pass before the country opened out again at the back of the +front range. I came upon it quite suddenly on reaching the brink +of a great terrace, the bank of which sloped almost precipitously down +towards it, but was covered with grass. The terrace was some three +hundred feet above the river, and faced another similar one, which was +from a mile and a half to two miles distant. At the bottom of +this huge yawning chasm, rolled the mighty river, and I shuddered at +the thought of having to cross and recross it. For it was angry, +muddy, evidently in heavy fresh, and filled bank and bank for nearly +a mile with a flood of seething waters.</p> +<p>I followed along the northern edge of the terrace, till I reached +the last accommodation house that could be said to be on the plains—which, +by the way, were here some eight or nine hundred feet above sea level. +When I reached this house, I was glad to learn that the river was not +likely to remain high for more than a day or two, and that if what was +called a Southerly Burster came up, as it might be expected to do at +any moment, it would be quite low again before three days were over.</p> +<p>At this house I stayed the night, and in the course of the evening +a stray dog—a retriever, hardly full grown, and evidently very +much down on his luck—took up with me; when I inquired about him, +and asked if I might take him with me, the landlord said he wished I +would, for he knew nothing about him and was trying to drive him from +the house. Knowing what a boon the companionship of this poor +beast would be to me when I was camping out alone, I encouraged him, +and next morning he followed me as a matter of course.</p> +<p>In the night the Southerly Burster which my host anticipated had +come up, cold and blustering, but invigorating after the hot, dry, wind +that had been blowing hard during the daytime as I had crossed the plains. +A mile or two higher up I passed a large sheep-station, but did not +stay there. One or two men looked at me with surprise, and asked +me where I was going, whereon I said I was in search of rare plants +and birds for the Museum of the town at which I had slept the night +after my arrival. This satisfied their curiosity, and I ambled +on accompanied by the dog. In passing I may say that I found Doctor +not to excel at any pace except an amble, but for a long journey, especially +for one who is carrying a heavy, awkward load, there is no pace so comfortable; +and he ambled fairly fast.</p> +<p>I followed the horse track which had been cut through the gorge, +and in many places I disliked it extremely, for the river, still in +fresh, was raging furiously; twice, for some few yards, where the gorge +was wider and the stream less rapid, it covered the track, and I had +no confidence that it might not have washed it away; on these occasions +Doctor pricked his ears towards the water, and was evidently thinking +exactly what his rider was. He decided, however, that all would +be sound, and took to the water without any urging on my part. +Seeing his opinion, I remembered my father’s advice, and let him +do what he liked, but in one place for three or four yards the water +came nearly up to his belly, and I was in great fear for the watches +that were in my saddle-bags. As for the dog, I feared I had lost +him, but after a time he rejoined me, though how he contrived to do +so I cannot say.</p> +<p>Nothing could be grander than the sight of this great river pent +into a narrow compass, and occasionally becoming more like an immense +waterfall than a river, but I was in continual fear of coming to more +places where the water would be over the track, and perhaps of finding +myself unable to get any farther. I therefore failed to enjoy +what was really far the most impressive sight in its way that I had +ever seen. “Give me,” I said to myself, “the +Thames at Richmond,” and right thankful was I, when at about two +o’clock I found that I was through the gorge and in a wide valley, +the greater part of which, however, was still covered by the river. +It was here that I heard for the first time the curious sound of boulders +knocking against each other underneath the great body of water that +kept rolling them round and round.</p> +<p>I now halted, and lit a fire, for there was much dead scrub standing +that had remained after the ground had been burned for the first time +some years previously. I made myself some tea, and turned Doctor +out for a couple of hours to feed. I did not hobble him, for my +father had told me that he would always come for bread. When I +had dined, and smoked, and slept for a couple of hours or so, I reloaded +Doctor and resumed my journey towards the shepherd’s hut, which +I caught sight of about a mile before I reached it. When nearly +half a mile off it, I dismounted, and made a written note of the exact +spot at which I did so. I then turned for a couple of hundred +yards to my right, at right angles to the track, where some huge rocks +were lying—fallen ages since from the mountain that flanked this +side of the valley. Here I deposited my knapsack in a hollow underneath +some of the rocks, and put a good sized stone in front of it, for I +meant spending a couple of days with the shepherd to let the river go +down. Moreover, as it was now only December 3, I had too much +time on my hands, but I had not dared to cut things finer.</p> +<p>I reached the hut at about six o’clock, and introduced myself +to the shepherd, who was a nice, kind old man, commonly called Harris, +but his real name he told me was Horace—Horace Taylor. I +had the conversation with him of which I have already told the reader, +adding that my father had been unable to give a coherent account of +what he had seen, and that I had been sent to get the information he +had failed to furnish.</p> +<p>The old man said that I must certainly wait a couple of days before +I went higher up the river. He had made himself a nice garden, +in which he took the greatest pride, and which supplied him with plenty +of vegetables. He was very glad to have company, and to receive +the newspapers which I had taken care to bring him. He had a real +genius for simple cookery, and fed me excellently. My father’s +£5, and the ration of brandy which I nightly gave him, made me +a welcome guest, and though I was longing to be at any rate as far as +the foot of the pass into Erewhon, I amused myself very well in an abundance +of ways with which I need not trouble the reader.</p> +<p>One of the first things that Harris said to me was, “I wish +I knew what your father did with the nice red blanket he had with him +when he went up the river. He had none when he came down again; +I have no horse here, but I borrowed one from a man who came up one +day from down below, and rode to a place where I found what I am sure +were the ashes of the last fire he made, but I could find neither the +blanket nor the billy and pannikin he took away with him. He said +he supposed he must have left the things there, but he could remember +nothing about it.”</p> +<p>“I am afraid,” said I, “that I cannot help you.”</p> +<p>“At any rate,” continued the shepherd, “I did not +have my ride for nothing, for as I was coming back I found this rug +half covered with sand on the river-bed.”</p> +<p>As he spoke he pointed to an excellent warm rug, on the spare bunk +in his hut. “It is none of our make,” said he; “I +suppose some foreign digger has come over from the next river down south +and got drowned, for it had not been very long where I found it, at +least I think not, for it was not much fly-blown, and no one had passed +here to go up the river since your father.”</p> +<p>I knew what it was, but I held my tongue beyond saying that the rug +was a very good one.</p> +<p>The next day, December 4, was lovely, after a night that had been +clear and cold, with frost towards early morning. When the shepherd +had gone for some three hours in the forenoon to see his sheep (that +were now lambing), I walked down to the place where I had left my knapsack, +and carried it a good mile above the hut, where I again hid it. +I could see the great range from one place, and the thick new fallen +snow assured me that the river would be quite normal shortly. +Indeed, by evening it was hardly at all discoloured, but I waited another +day, and set out on the morning of Sunday, December 6. The river +was now almost as low as in winter, and Harris assured me that if I +used my eyes I could not miss finding a ford over one stream or another +every half mile or so. I had the greatest difficulty in preventing +him from accompanying me on foot for some little distance, but I got +rid of him in the end; he came with me beyond the place where I had +hidden my knapsack, but when he had left me long enough, I rode back +and got it.</p> +<p>I see I am dwelling too long upon my own small adventures. +Suffice it that, accompanied by my dog, I followed the north bank of +the river till I found I must cross one stream before I could get any +farther. This place would not do, and I had to ride half a mile +back before I found one that seemed as if it might be safe. I +fancy my father must have done just the same thing, for Doctor seemed +to know the ground, and took to the water the moment I brought him to +it. It never reached his belly, but I confess I did not like it. +By and by I had to recross, and so on, off and on, till at noon I camped +for dinner. Here the dog found me a nest of young ducks, nearly +fledged, from which the parent birds tried with great success to decoy +me. I fully thought I was going to catch them, but the dog knew +better and made straight for the nest, from which he returned immediately +with a fine young duck in his mouth, which he laid at my feet, wagging +his tail and barking. I took another from the nest and left two +for the old birds.</p> +<p>The afternoon was much as the morning and towards seven I reached +a place which suggested itself as a good camping ground. I had +hardly fixed on it and halted, before I saw a few pieces of charred +wood, and felt sure that my father must have camped at this very place +before me. I hobbled Doctor, unloaded, plucked and singed a duck, +and gave the dog some of the meat with which Harris had furnished me; +I made tea, laid my duck on the embers till it was cooked, smoked, gave +myself a nightcap of brandy and water, and by and by rolled myself round +in my blanket, with the dog curled up beside me. I will not dwell +upon the strangeness of my feelings—nor the extreme beauty of +the night. But for the dog, and Doctor, I should have been frightened, +but I knew that there were no savage creatures or venomous snakes in +the country, and both the dog and Doctor were such good companionable +creatures, that I did not feel so much oppressed by the solitude as +I had feared I should be. But the night was cold, and my blanket +was not enough to keep me comfortably warm.</p> +<p>The following day was delightfully warm as soon as the sun got to +the bottom of the valley, and the fresh fallen snow disappeared so fast +from the snowy range that I was afraid it would raise the river—which, +indeed, rose in the afternoon and became slightly discoloured, but it +cannot have been more than three or four inches deeper, for it never +reached the bottom of my saddle-bags. I believe Doctor knew exactly +where I was going, for he wanted no guidance. I halted again at +midday, got two more ducks, crossed and recrossed the river, or some +of its streams, several times, and at about six, caught sight, after +a bend in the valley, of the glacier descending on to the river-bed. +This I knew to be close to the point at which I was to camp for the +night, and from which I was to ascend the mountain. After another +hour’s slow progress over the increasing roughness of the river-bed, +I saw the triangular delta of which my father had told me, and the stream +that had formed it, bounding down the mountain side. Doctor went +right up to the place where my father’s fire had been, and I again +found many pieces of charred wood and ashes.</p> +<p>As soon as I had unloaded Doctor and hobbled him, I went to a tree +hard by, on which I could see the mark of a blaze, and towards which +I thought I could see a line of wood ashes running. There I found +a hole in which some bird had evidently been wont to build, and surmised +correctly that it must be the one in which my father had hidden his +box of sovereigns. There was no box in the hole now, and I began +to feel that I was at last within measureable distance of Erewhon and +the Erewhonians.</p> +<p>I camped for the night here, and again found my single blanket insufficient. +The next day, i.e. Tuesday, December 8, I had to pass as I best could, +and it occurred to me that as I should find the gold a great weight, +I had better take it some three hours up the mountain side and leave +it there, so as to make the following day less fatiguing, and this I +did, returning to my camp for dinner; but I was panic-stricken all the +rest of the day lest I should not have hidden it safely, or lest I should +be unable to find it next day—conjuring up a hundred absurd fancies +as to what might befall it. And after all, heavy though it was, +I could have carried it all the way. In the afternoon I saddled +Doctor and rode him up to the glaciers, which were indeed magnificent, +and then I made the few notes of my journey from which this chapter +has been taken. I made excuses for turning in early, and at daybreak +rekindled my fire and got my breakfast. All the time the companionship +of the dog was an unspeakable comfort to me.</p> +<p>It was now the day my father had fixed for my meeting with George, +and my excitement (with which I have not yet troubled the reader, though +it had been consuming me ever since I had left Harris’s hut) was +beyond all bounds, so much so that I almost feared I was in a fever +which would prevent my completing the little that remained of my task; +in fact, I was in as great a panic as I had been about the gold that +I had left. My hands trembled as I took the watches, and the brooches +for Yram and her daughters from my saddle-bags, which I then hung, probably +on the very bough on which my father had hung them. Needless to +say, I also hung my saddle and bridle along with the saddle-bags.</p> +<p>It was nearly seven before I started, and about ten before I reached +the hiding-place of my knapsack. I found it, of course, quite +easily, shouldered it, and toiled on towards the statues. At a +quarter before twelve I reached them, and almost beside myself as I +was, could not refrain from some disappointment at finding them a good +deal smaller than I expected. My father, correcting the measurement +he had given in his book, said he thought that they were about four +or five times the size of life; but really I do not think they were +more than twenty feet high, any one of them. In other respects +my father’s description of them is quite accurate. There +was no wind, and as a matter of course, therefore, they were not chanting. +I wiled away the quarter of an hour before the time when George became +due, with wondering at them, and in a way admiring them, hideous though +they were; but all the time I kept looking towards the part from which +George should come.</p> +<p>At last my watch pointed to noon, but there was no George. +A quarter past twelve, but no George. Half-past, still no George. +One o’clock, and all the quarters till three o’clock, but +still no George. I tried to eat some of the ship’s biscuits +I had brought with me, but I could not. My disappointment was +now as great as my excitement had been all the forenoon; at three o’clock +I fairly cried, and for half an hour could only fling myself on the +ground and give way to all the unreasonable spleen that extreme vexation +could suggest. True, I kept telling myself that for aught I knew +George might be dead, or down with a fever; but this would not do; for +in this last case he should have sent one of his brothers to meet me, +and it was not likely that he was dead. I am afraid I thought +it most probable that he had been casual—of which unworthy suspicion +I have long since been heartily ashamed.</p> +<p>I put the brooches inside my knapsack, and hid it in a place where +I was sure no one would find it; then, with a heavy heart, I trudged +down again to my camp—broken in spirit, and hopeless for the morrow.</p> +<p>I camped again, but it was some hours before I got a wink of sleep; +and when sleep came it was accompanied by a strange dream. I dreamed +that I was by my father’s bedside, watching his last flicker of +intelligence, and vainly trying to catch the words that he was not less +vainly trying to utter. All of a sudden the bed seemed to be at +my camping ground, and the largest of the statues appeared, quite small, +high up the mountain side, but striding down like a giant in seven league +boots till it stood over me and my father, and shouted out “Leap, +John, leap.” In the horror of this vision I woke with a +loud cry that woke my dog also, and made him shew such evident signs +of fear, that it seemed to me as though he too must have shared my dream.</p> +<p>Shivering with cold I started up in a frenzy, but there was nothing, +save a night of such singular beauty that I did not even try to go to +sleep again. Naturally enough, on trying to keep awake I dropped +asleep before many minutes were over.</p> +<p>In the morning I again climbed up to the statues, without, to my +surprise, being depressed with the idea that George would again fail +to meet me. On the contrary, without rhyme or reason, I had a +strong presentiment that he would come. And sure enough, as soon +as I caught sight of the statues, which I did about a quarter to twelve, +I saw a youth coming towards me, with a quick step, and a beaming face +that had only to be seen to be fallen in love with.</p> +<p>“You are my brother,” said he to me. “Is +my father with you?”</p> +<p>I pointed to the crape on my arm, and to the ground, but said nothing.</p> +<p>He understood me, and bared his head. Then he flung his arms +about me and kissed my forehead according to Erewhonian custom. +I was a little surprised at his saying nothing to me about the way in +which he had disappointed me on the preceding day; I resolved, however, +to wait for the explanation that I felt sure he would give me presently.</p> +<h2>CHAPTER XXVIII: GEORGE AND I SPEND A FEW HOURS TOGETHER AT THE STATUES, +AND THEN PART—I REACH HOME—POSTSCRIPT</h2> +<p>I have said on an earlier page that George gained an immediate ascendancy +over me, but ascendancy is not the word—he took me by storm; how, +or why, I neither know nor want to know, but before I had been with +him more than a few minutes I felt as though I had known and loved him +all my life. And the dog fawned upon him as though he felt just +as I did.</p> +<p>“Come to the statues,” said he, as soon as he had somewhat +recovered from the shock of the news I had given him. “We +can sit down there on the very stone on which our father and I sat a +year ago. I have brought a basket, which my mother packed for—for—him +and me. Did he talk to you about me?”</p> +<p>“He talked of nothing so much, and he thought of nothing so +much. He had your boots put where he could see them from his bed +until he died.”</p> +<p>Then followed the explanation about these boots, of which the reader +has already been told. This made us both laugh, and from that +moment we were cheerful.</p> +<p>I say nothing about our enjoyment of the luncheon with which Yram +had provided us, and if I were to detail all that I told George about +my father, and all the additional information that I got from him—(many +a point did he clear up for me that I had not fully understood)—I +should fill several chapters, whereas I have left myself only one. +Luncheon being over I said—</p> +<p>“And are you married?”</p> +<p>“Yes” (with a blush), “and are you?”</p> +<p>I could not blush. Why should I? And yet young people—especially +the most ingenuous among them—are apt to flush up on being asked +if they are, or are going, to be married. If I could have blushed, +I would. As it was I could only say that I was engaged and should +marry as soon as I got back.</p> +<p>“Then you have come all this way for me, when you were wanting +to get married?”</p> +<p>“Of course I have. My father on his death-bed told me +to do so, and to bring you something that I have brought you.”</p> +<p>“What trouble I have given! How can I thank you?”</p> +<p>“Shake hands with me.”</p> +<p>Whereon he gave my hand a stronger grip than I had quite bargained +for.</p> +<p>“And now,” said I, “before I tell you what I have +brought, you must promise me to accept it. Your father said I +was not to leave you till you had done so, and I was to say that he +sent it with his dying blessing.”</p> +<p>After due demur George gave his promise, and I took him to the place +where I had hidden my knapsack.</p> +<p>“I brought it up yesterday,” said I.</p> +<p>“Yesterday? but why?”</p> +<p>“Because yesterday—was it not?—was the first of +the two days agreed upon between you and our father?”</p> +<p>“No—surely to-day is the first day—I was to come +XXI. i. 3, which would be your December 9.”</p> +<p>“But yesterday was December 9 with us—to-day is December +10.”</p> +<p>“Strange! What day of the week do you make it?”</p> +<p>“To-day is Thursday, December 10.”</p> +<p>“This is still stranger—we make it Wednesday; yesterday +was Tuesday.”</p> +<p>Then I saw it. The year XX. had been a leap year with the Erewhonians, +and 1891 in England had not. This, then, was what had crossed +my father’s brain in his dying hours, and what he had vainly tried +to tell me. It was also what my unconscious self had been struggling +to tell my conscious one, during the past night, but which my conscious +self had been too stupid to understand. And yet my conscious self +had caught it in an imperfect sort of a way after all, for from the +moment that my dream had left me I had been composed, and easy in my +mind that all would be well. I wish some one would write a book +about dreams and parthenogenesis—for that the two are part and +parcel of the same story—a brood of folly without father bred—I +cannot doubt.</p> +<p>I did not trouble George with any of this rubbish, but only shewed +him how the mistake had arisen. When we had laughed sufficiently +over my mistake—for it was I who had come up on the wrong day, +not he—I fished my knapsack out of its hiding-place.</p> +<p>“Do not unpack it,” said I, “beyond taking out +the brooches, or you will not be able to pack it so well; but you can +see the ends of the bars of gold, and you can feel the weight; my father +sent them for you. The pearl brooch is for your mother, the smaller +brooches are for your sisters, and your wife.”</p> +<p>I then told him how much gold there was, and from my pockets brought +out the watches and the English knife.</p> +<p>“This last,” I said, “is the only thing that I +am giving you; the rest is all from our father. I have many many +times as much gold myself, and this is legally your property as much +as mine is mine.”</p> +<p>George was aghast, but he was powerless alike to express his feelings, +or to refuse the gold.</p> +<p>“Do you mean to say that my father left me this by his will?”</p> +<p>“Certainly he did,” said I, inventing a pious fraud.</p> +<p>“It is all against my oath,” said he, looking grave.</p> +<p>“Your oath be hanged,” said I. “You must +give the gold to the Mayor, who knows that it was coming, and it will +appear to the world, as though he were giving it you now instead of +leaving you anything.”</p> +<p>“But it is ever so much too much!”</p> +<p>“It is not half enough. You and the Mayor must settle +all that between you. He and our father talked it all over, and +this was what they settled.”</p> +<p>“And our father planned all this, without saying a word to +me about it while we were on our way up here?”</p> +<p>“Yes. There might have been some hitch in the gold’s +coming. Besides the Mayor told him not to tell you.”</p> +<p>“And he never said anything about the other money he left for +me—which enabled me to marry at once? Why was this?”</p> +<p>“Your mother said he was not to do so.”</p> +<p>“Bless my heart, how they have duped me all round. But +why would not my mother let your father tell me? Oh yes—she +was afraid I should tell the King about it, as I certainly should, when +I told him all the rest.”</p> +<p>“Tell the King?” said I, “what have you been telling +the King?”</p> +<p>“Everything; except about the nuggets and the sovereigns, of +which I knew nothing; and I have felt myself a blackguard ever since +for not telling him about these when he came up here last autumn—but +I let the Mayor and my mother talk me over, as I am afraid they will +do again.”</p> +<p>“When did you tell the King?”</p> +<p>Then followed all the details that I have told in the latter part +of Chapter XXI. When I asked how the King took the confession, +George said—</p> +<p>“He was so much flattered at being treated like a reasonable +being, and Dr. Downie, who was chief spokesman, played his part so discreetly, +without attempting to obscure even the most compromising issues, that +though his Majesty made some show of displeasure at first, it was plain +that he was heartily enjoying the whole story.</p> +<p>“Dr. Downie shewed very well. He took on himself the +onus of having advised our action, and he gave me all the credit of +having proposed that we should make a clean breast of everything.</p> +<p>“The King, too, behaved with truly royal politeness; he was +on the point of asking why I had not taken our father to the Blue Pool +at once, and flung him into it on the Sunday afternoon, when something +seemed to strike him: he gave me a searching look, on which he said +in an undertone, ‘Oh yes,’ and did not go on with his question. +He never blamed me for anything, and when I begged him to accept my +resignation of the Rangership, he said—</p> +<p>“‘No. Stay where you are till I lose confidence +in you, which will not, I think, be very soon. I will come and +have a few days’ shooting about the middle of March, and if I +have good sport I shall order your salary to be increased. If +any more foreign devils come over, do not Blue-Pool them; send them +down to me, and I will see what I think of them; I am much disposed +to encourage a few of them to settle here.”</p> +<p>“I am sure,” continued George, “that he said this +because he knew I was half a foreign devil myself. Indeed he won +my heart not only by the delicacy of his consideration, but by the obvious +good will he bore me. I do not know what he did with the nuggets, +but he gave orders that the blanket and the rest of my father’s +kit should be put in the great Erewhonian Museum. As regards my +father’s receipt, and the Professors’ two depositions, he +said he would have them carefully preserved in his secret archives. +‘A document,’ he said somewhat enigmatically, ‘is +a document—but, Professor Hanky, you can have this’—and +as he spoke he handed him back his pocket-handkerchief.</p> +<p>“Hanky during the whole interview was furious, at having to +play so undignified a part, but even more so, because the King while +he paid marked attention to Dr. Downie, and even to myself, treated +him with amused disdain. Nevertheless, angry though he was, he +was impenitent, unabashed, and brazened it out at Bridgeford, that the +King had received him with open arms, and had snubbed Dr. Downie and +myself. But for his (Hanky’s) intercession, I should have +been dismissed then and there from the Rangership. And so forth. +Panky never opened his mouth.</p> +<p>“Returning to the King, his Majesty said to Dr. Downie, ‘I +am afraid I shall not be able to canonize any of you gentlemen just +yet. We must let this affair blow over. Indeed I am in half +a mind to have this Sunchild bubble pricked; I never liked it, and am +getting tired of it; you Musical Bank gentlemen are overdoing it. +I will talk it over with her Majesty. As for Professor Hanky, +I do not see how I can keep one who has been so successfully hoodwinked, +as my Professor of Worldly Wisdom; but I will consult her Majesty about +this point also. Perhaps I can find another post for him. +If I decide on having Sunchildism pricked, he shall apply the pin. +You may go.’</p> +<p>“And glad enough,” said George, “we all of us were +to do so.”</p> +<p>“But did he,” I asked, “try to prick the bubble +of Sunchildism?”</p> +<p>“Oh no. As soon as he said he would talk it over with +her Majesty, I knew the whole thing would end in smoke, as indeed to +all outward appearance it shortly did; for Dr. Downie advised him not +to be in too great a hurry, and whatever he did to do it gradually. +He therefore took no further action than to show marked favour to practical +engineers and mechanicians. Moreover he started an aeronautical +society, which made Bridgeford furious; but so far, I am afraid it has +done us no good, for the first ascent was disastrous, involving the +death of the poor fellow who made it, and since then no one has ventured +to ascend. I am afraid we do not get on very fast.”</p> +<p>“Did the King,” I asked, “increase your salary?”</p> +<p>“Yes. He doubled it.”</p> +<p>“And what do they say in Sunch’ston about our father’s +second visit?”</p> +<p>George laughed, and shewed me the newspaper extract which I have +already given. I asked who wrote it.</p> +<p>“I did,” said he, with a demure smile; “I wrote +it at night after I returned home, and before starting for the capital +next morning. I called myself ‘the deservedly popular Ranger,’ +to avert suspicion. No one found me out; you can keep the extract, +I brought it here on purpose.”</p> +<p>“It does you great credit. Was there ever any lunatic, +and was he found?”</p> +<p>“Oh yes. That part was true, except that he had never +been up our way.”</p> +<p>“Then the poacher is still at large?”</p> +<p>“It is to be feared so.”</p> +<p>“And were Dr. Downie and the Professors canonized after all.”</p> +<p>“Not yet; but the Professors will be next month—for Hanky +is still Professor. Dr. Downie backed out of it. He said +it was enough to be a Sunchildist without being a Sunchild Saint. +He worships the jumping cat as much as the others, but he keeps his +eye better on the cat, and sees sooner both when it will jump, and where +it will jump to. Then, without disturbing any one, he insinuates +himself into the place which will be best when the jump is over. +Some say that the cat knows him and follows him; at all events when +he makes a move the cat generally jumps towards him soon afterwards.”</p> +<p>“You give him a very high character.”</p> +<p>“Yes, but I have my doubts about his doing much in this matter; +he is getting old, and Hanky burrows like a mole night and day. +There is no knowing how it will all end.”</p> +<p>“And the people at Sunch’ston? Has it got well +about among them, in spite of your admirable article, that it was the +Sunchild himself who interrupted Hanky?”</p> +<p>“It has, and it has not. Many of us know the truth, but +a story came down from Bridgeford that it was an evil spirit who had +assumed the Sunchild’s form, intending to make people sceptical +about Sunchildism; Hanky and Panky cowed this spirit, otherwise it would +never have recanted. Many people swallow this.”</p> +<p>“But Hanky and Panky swore that they knew the man.”</p> +<p>“That does not matter.”</p> +<p>“And now please, how long have you been married?”</p> +<p>“About ten months.”</p> +<p>“Any family?”</p> +<p>“One boy about a fortnight old. Do come down to Sunch’ston +and see him—he is your own nephew. You speak Erewhonian +so perfectly that no human being would suspect you were a foreigner, +and you look one of us from head to foot. I can smuggle you through +quite easily, and my mother would so like to see you.”</p> +<p>I should dearly have liked to have gone, but it was out of the question. +I had nothing with me but the clothes I stood in; moreover I was longing +to be back in England, and when once I was in Erewhon there was no knowing +when I should be able to get away again; but George fought hard before +he gave in.</p> +<p>It was now nearing the time when this strange meeting between two +brothers—as strange a one as the statues can ever have looked +down upon—must come to an end. I shewed George what the +repeater would do, and what it would expect of its possessor. +I gave him six good photographs, of my father and myself—three +of each. He had never seen a photograph, and could hardly believe +his eyes as he looked at those I shewed him. I also gave him three +envelopes addressed to myself, care of Alfred Emery Cathie, Esq., 15 +Clifford’s Inn, London, and implored him to write to me if he +could ever find means of getting a letter over the range as far as the +shepherd’s hut. At this he shook his head, but he promised +to write if he could. I also told him that I had written a full +account of my father’s second visit to Erewhon, but that it should +never be published till I heard from him—at which he again shook +his head, but added, “And yet who can tell? For the King +may have the country opened up to foreigners some day after all.”</p> +<p>Then he thanked me a thousand times over, shouldered the knapsack, +embraced me as he had my father, and caressed the dog, embraced me again, +and made no attempt to hide the tears that ran down his cheeks.</p> +<p>“There,” he said; “I shall wait here till you are +out of sight.”</p> +<p>I turned away, and did not look back till I reached the place at +which I knew that I should lose the statues. I then turned round, +waved my hand—as also did George, and went down the mountain side, +full of sad thoughts, but thankful that my task had been so happily +accomplished, and aware that my life henceforward had been enriched +by something that I could never lose.</p> +<p>For I had never seen, and felt as though I never could see, George’s +equal. His absolute unconsciousness of self, the unhesitating +way in which he took me to his heart, his fearless frankness, the happy +genial expression that played on his face, and the extreme sweetness +of his smile—these were the things that made me say to myself +that the “blazon of beauty’s best” could tell me nothing +better than what I had found and lost within the last three hours. +How small, too, I felt by comparison! If for no other cause, yet +for this, that I, who had wept so bitterly over my own disappointment +the day before, could meet this dear fellow’s tears with no tear +of my own.</p> +<p>But let this pass. I got back to Harris’s hut without +adventure. When there, in the course of the evening, I told Harris +that I had a fancy for the rug he had found on the river-bed, and that +if he would let me have it, I would give him my red one and ten shillings +to boot. The exchange was so obviously to his advantage that he +made no demur, and next morning I strapped Yram’s rug on to my +horse, and took it gladly home to England, where I keep it on my own +bed next to the counterpane, so that with care it may last me out my +life. I wanted him to take the dog and make a home for him, but +he had two collies already, and said that a retriever would be of no +use to him. So I took the poor beast on with me to the port, where +I was glad to find that Mr. Baker liked him and accepted him from me, +though he was not mine to give. He had been such an unspeakable +comfort to me when I was alone, that he would have haunted me unless +I had been able to provide for him where I knew he would be well cared +for. As for Doctor, I was sorry to leave him, but I knew he was +in good hands.</p> +<p>“I see you have not brought your knapsack back, sir,” +said Mr. Baker.</p> +<p>“No,” said I, “and very thankful was I when I had +handed it over to those for whom it was intended.”</p> +<p>“I have no doubt you were, sir, for I could see it was a desperate +heavy load for you.”</p> +<p>“Indeed it was.” But at this point I brought the +discussion to a close.</p> +<p>Two days later I sailed, and reached home early in February 1892. +I was married three weeks later, and when the honeymoon was over, set +about making the necessary, and some, I fear, unnecessary additions +to this book—by far the greater part of which had been written, +as I have already said, many months earlier. I now leave it, at +any rate for the present, April 22, 1892.</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>Postscript.—On the last day of November 1900, I received a +letter addressed in Mr. Alfred Cathie’s familiar handwriting, +and on opening it found that it contained another, addressed to me in +my own, and unstamped. For the moment I was puzzled, but immediately +knew that it must be from George. I tore it open, and found eight +closely written pages, which I devoured as I have seldom indeed devoured +so long a letter. It was dated XXIX. vii. 1, and, as nearly as +I can translate it was as follows;-</p> +<p>“Twice, my dearest brother, have I written to you, and twice +in successive days in successive years, have I been up to the statues +on the chance that you could meet me, as I proposed in my letters. +Do not think I went all the way back to Sunch’ston—there +is a ranger’s shelter now only an hour and a half below the statues, +and here I passed the night. I knew you had got neither of my +letters, for if you had got them and could not come yourself, you would +have sent some one whom you could trust with a letter. I know +you would, though I do not know how you would have contrived to do it.</p> +<p>“I sent both letters through Bishop Kahabuka (or, as his inferior +clergy call him, ‘Chowbok’), head of the Christian Mission +to Erëwhêmos, which, as your father has doubtless told you, +is the country adjoining Erewhon, but inhabited by a coloured race having +no affinity with our own. Bishop Kahabuka has penetrated at times +into Erewhon, and the King, wishing to be on good terms with his neighbours, +has permitted him to establish two or three mission stations in the +western parts of Erewhon. Among the missionaries are some few +of your own countrymen. None of us like them, but one of them +is teaching me English, which I find quite easy.</p> +<p>“As I wrote in the letters that have never reached you, I am +no longer Ranger. The King, after some few years (in the course +of which I told him of your visit, and what you had brought me), declared +that I was the only one of his servants whom he could trust, and found +high office for me, which kept me in close confidential communication +with himself.</p> +<p>“About three years ago, on the death of his Prime Minister, +he appointed me to fill his place; and it was on this, that so many +possibilities occurred to me concerning which I dearly longed for your +opinion, that I wrote and asked you, if you could, to meet me personally +or by proxy at the statues, which I could reach on the occasion of my +annual visit to my mother—yes—and father—at Sunch’ston.</p> +<p>“I sent both letters by way of Erewhemos, confiding them to +Bishop Kahabuka, who is just such another as St. Hanky. He tells +me that our father was a very old and dear friend of his—but of +course I did not say anything about his being my own father. I +only inquired about a Mr. Higgs, who was now worshipped in Erewhon as +a supernatural being. The Bishop said it was, “Oh, so very +dreadful,” and he felt it all the more keenly, for the reason +that he had himself been the means of my father’s going to Erewhon, +by giving him the information that enabled him to find the pass over +the range that bounded the country.</p> +<p>“I did not like the man, but I thought I could trust him with +a letter, which it now seems I could not do. This third letter +I have given him with a promise of a hundred pounds in silver for his +new Cathedral, to be paid as soon as I get an answer from you.</p> +<p>“We are all well at Sunch’ston; so are my wife and eight +children—five sons and three daughters—but the country is +at sixes and sevens. St. Panky is dead, but his son Pocus is worse. +Dr. Downie has become very lethargic. I can do less against St. +Hankyism than when I was a private man. A little indiscretion +on my part would plunge the country in civil war. Our engineers +and so-called men of science are sturdily begging for endowments, and +steadily claiming to have a hand in every pie that is baked from one +end of the country to the other. The missionaries are buying up +all our silver, and a change in the relative values of gold and silver +is in progress of which none of us foresee the end.</p> +<p>“The King and I both think that annexation by England, or a +British Protectorate, would be the saving of us, for we have no army +worth the name, and if you do not take us over some one else soon will. +The King has urged me to send for you. If you come (do! do! do!) +you had better come by way of Erewhemos, which is now in monthly communication +with Southampton. If you will write me that you are coming I will +meet you at the port, and bring you with me to our own capital, where +the King will be overjoyed to see you.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>The rest of the letter was filled with all sorts of news which interested +me, but would require chapters of explanation before they could become +interesting to the reader.</p> +<p>The letter wound up:-</p> +<blockquote><p>“You may publish now whatever you like, whenever +you like.</p> +<p>“Write to me by way of Erewhemos, care of the Right Reverend +the Lord Bishop, and say which way you will come. If you prefer +the old road, we are bound to be in the neighbourhood of the statues +by the beginning of March. My next brother is now Ranger, and +could meet you at the statues with permit and luncheon, and more of +that white wine than ever you will be able to drink. Only let +me know what you will do.</p> +<p>“I should tell you that the old railway which used to run from +Clearwater to the capital, and which, as you know, was allowed to go +to ruin, has been reconstructed at an outlay far less than might have +been expected—for the bridges had been maintained for ordinary +carriage traffic. The journey, therefore, from Sunch’ston +to the capital can now be done in less than forty hours. On the +whole, however, I recommend you to come by way of Erewhemos. If +you start, as I think possible, without writing from England, Bishop +Kahabuka’s palace is only eight miles from the port, and he will +give you every information about your further journey—a distance +of less than a couple of hundred miles. But I should prefer to +meet you myself.</p> +<p>“My dearest brother, I charge you by the memory of our common +father, and even more by that of those three hours that linked you to +me for ever, and which I would fain hope linked me also to yourself—come +over, if by any means you can do so—come over and help us.</p> +<p>“GEORGE STRONG.”</p> +</blockquote> +<p>“My dear,” said I to my wife who was at the other end +of the breakfast table, “I shall have to translate this letter +to you, and then you will have to help me to begin packing; for I have +none too much time. I must see Alfred, and give him a power of +attorney. He will arrange with some publisher about my book, and +you can correct the press. Break the news gently to the children; +and get along without me, my dear, for six months as well as you can.”</p> +<hr class="tb"> +<p>I write this at Southampton, from which port I sail to-morrow—i.e. +November 15, 1900—for Erewhemos.</p> +<h2>Footnotes</h2> +<p><a name="footnote1"></a><a href="#citation1">{1}</a> See Chapter +X.</p> + +<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 1971 ***</div> +</body> +</html> + diff --git a/1971-h/images/cover.jpg b/1971-h/images/cover.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..ad3341c --- /dev/null +++ b/1971-h/images/cover.jpg diff --git a/LICENSE.txt b/LICENSE.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..b5dba15 --- /dev/null +++ b/LICENSE.txt @@ -0,0 +1,11 @@ +This book, including all associated images, markup, improvements, +metadata, and any other content or labor, has been confirmed to be +in the PUBLIC DOMAIN IN THE UNITED STATES. + +Procedures for determining public domain status are described in +the "Copyright How-To" at https://www.gutenberg.org. + +No investigation has been made concerning possible copyrights in +jurisdictions other than the United States. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + + + + +Title: Erewhon Revisited + +Author: Samuel Butler + +Release Date: March 20, 2005 [eBook #1971] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-646-US (US-ASCII) + + +***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK EREWHON REVISITED*** + + + + + +Transcribed from the 1916 A. C. Fifield edition by David Price, email +ccx074@coventry.ac.uk + + + + + +EREWHON REVISITED +TWENTY YEARS LATER +Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by his Son + + +I forget when, but not very long after I had published "Erewhon" in 1872, +it occurred to me to ask myself what course events in Erewhon would +probably take after Mr. Higgs, as I suppose I may now call him, had made +his escape in the balloon with Arowhena. Given a people in the +conditions supposed to exist in Erewhon, and given the apparently +miraculous ascent of a remarkable stranger into the heavens with an +earthly bride--what would be the effect on the people generally? + +There was no use in trying to solve this problem before, say, twenty +years should have given time for Erewhonian developments to assume +something like permanent shape, and in 1892 I was too busy with books now +published to be able to attend to Erewhon. It was not till the early +winter of 1900, i.e. as nearly as may be thirty years after the date of +Higgs's escape, that I found time to deal with the question above stated, +and to answer it, according to my lights, in the book which I now lay +before the public. + +I have concluded, I believe rightly, that the events described in Chapter +XXIV. of "Erewhon" would give rise to such a cataclysmic change in the +old Erewhonian opinions as would result in the development of a new +religion. Now the development of all new religions follows much the same +general course. In all cases the times are more or less out of +joint--older faiths are losing their hold upon the masses. At such +times, let a personality appear, strong in itself, and made to seem still +stronger by association with some supposed transcendent miracle, and it +will be easy to raise a Lo here! that will attract many followers. If +there be a single great, and apparently well-authenticated, miracle, +others will accrete round it; then, in all religions that have so +originated, there will follow temples, priests, rites, sincere believers, +and unscrupulous exploiters of public credulity. To chronicle the events +that followed Higgs's balloon ascent without shewing that they were much +as they have been under like conditions in other places, would be to hold +the mirror up to something very wide of nature. + +Analogy, however, between courses of events is one thing--historic +parallelisms abound; analogy between the main actors in events is a very +different one, and one, moreover, of which few examples can be found. The +development of the new ideas in Erewhon is a familiar one, but there is +no more likeness between Higgs and the founder of any other religion, +than there is between Jesus Christ and Mahomet. He is a typical middle- +class Englishman, deeply tainted with priggishness in his earlier years, +but in great part freed from it by the sweet uses of adversity. + +If I may be allowed for a moment to speak about myself, I would say that +I have never ceased to profess myself a member of the more advanced wing +of the English Broad Church. What those who belong to this wing believe, +I believe. What they reject, I reject. No two people think absolutely +alike on any subject, but when I converse with advanced Broad Churchmen I +find myself in substantial harmony with them. I believe--and should be +very sorry if I did not believe--that, mutatis mutandis, such men will +find the advice given on pp. 277-281 and 287-291 of this book much what, +under the supposed circumstances, they would themselves give. + +Lastly, I should express my great obligations to Mr. R. A. Streatfeild of +the British Museum, who, in the absence from England of my friend Mr. H. +Festing Jones, has kindly supervised the corrections of my book as it +passed through the press. + +SAMUEL BUTLER. +May 1, 1901. + + + + +CHAPTER I: UPS AND DOWNS OF FORTUNE--MY FATHER STARTS FOR EREWHON + + +Before telling the story of my father's second visit to the remarkable +country which he discovered now some thirty years since, I should perhaps +say a few words about his career between the publication of his book in +1872, and his death in the early summer of 1891. I shall thus touch +briefly on the causes that occasioned his failure to maintain that hold +on the public which he had apparently secured at first. + +His book, as the reader may perhaps know, was published anonymously, and +my poor father used to ascribe the acclamation with which it was +received, to the fact that no one knew who it might not have been written +by. _Omne ignotum pro magnifico_, and during its month of anonymity the +book was a frequent topic of appreciative comment in good literary +circles. Almost coincidently with the discovery that he was a mere +nobody, people began to feel that their admiration had been too hastily +bestowed, and before long opinion turned all the more seriously against +him for this very reason. The subscription, to which the Lord Mayor had +at first given his cordial support, was curtly announced as closed before +it had been opened a week; it had met with so little success that I will +not specify the amount eventually handed over, not without protest, to my +father; small, however, as it was, he narrowly escaped being prosecuted +for trying to obtain money under false pretences. + +The Geographical Society, which had for a few days received him with open +arms, was among the first to turn upon him--not, so far as I can +ascertain, on account of the mystery in which he had enshrouded the exact +whereabouts of Erewhon, nor yet by reason of its being persistently +alleged that he was subject to frequent attacks of alcoholic +poisoning--but through his own want of tact, and a highly-strung nervous +state, which led him to attach too much importance to his own +discoveries, and not enough to those of other people. This, at least, +was my father's version of the matter, as I heard it from his own lips in +the later years of his life. + +"I was still very young," he said to me, "and my mind was more or less +unhinged by the strangeness and peril of my adventures." Be this as it +may, I fear there is no doubt that he was injudicious; and an ounce of +judgement is worth a pound of discovery. + +Hence, in a surprisingly short time, he found himself dropped even by +those who had taken him up most warmly, and had done most to find him +that employment as a writer of religious tracts on which his livelihood +was then dependent. The discredit, however, into which my father fell, +had the effect of deterring any considerable number of people from trying +to rediscover Erewhon, and thus caused it to remain as unknown to +geographers in general as though it had never been found. A few +shepherds and cadets at up-country stations had, indeed, tried to follow +in my father's footsteps, during the time when his book was still being +taken seriously; but they had most of them returned, unable to face the +difficulties that had opposed them. Some few, however, had not returned, +and though search was made for them, their bodies had not been found. +When he reached Erewhon on his second visit, my father learned that +others had attempted to visit the country more recently--probably quite +independently of his own book; and before he had himself been in it many +hours he gathered what the fate of these poor fellows doubtless was. + +Another reason that made it more easy for Erewhon to remain unknown, was +the fact that the more mountainous districts, though repeatedly +prospected for gold, had been pronounced non-auriferous, and as there was +no sheep or cattle country, save a few river-bed flats above the upper +gorges of any of the rivers, and no game to tempt the sportsman, there +was nothing to induce people to penetrate into the fastnesses of the +great snowy range. No more, therefore, being heard of Erewhon, my +father's book came to be regarded as a mere work of fiction, and I have +heard quite recently of its having been seen on a second-hand bookstall, +marked "6d. very readable." + +Though there was no truth in the stories about my father's being subject +to attacks of alcoholic poisoning, yet, during the first few years after +his return to England, his occasional fits of ungovernable excitement +gave some colour to the opinion that much of what he said he had seen and +done might be only subjectively true. I refer more particularly to his +interview with Chowbok in the wool-shed, and his highly coloured +description of the statues on the top of the pass leading into Erewhon. +These were soon set down as forgeries of delirium, and it was maliciously +urged, that though in his book he had only admitted having taken "two or +three bottles of brandy" with him, he had probably taken at least a +dozen; and that if on the night before he reached the statues he had +"only four ounces of brandy" left, he must have been drinking heavily for +the preceding fortnight or three weeks. Those who read the following +pages will, I think, reject all idea that my father was in a state of +delirium, not without surprise that any one should have ever entertained +it. + +It was Chowbok who, if he did not originate these calumnies, did much to +disseminate and gain credence for them. He remained in England for some +years, and never tired of doing what he could to disparage my father. The +cunning creature had ingratiated himself with our leading religious +societies, especially with the more evangelical among them. Whatever +doubt there might be about his sincerity, there was none about his +colour, and a coloured convert in those days was more than Exeter Hall +could resist. Chowbok saw that there was no room for him and for my +father, and declared my poor father's story to be almost wholly false. It +was true, he said, that he and my father had explored the head-waters of +the river described in his book, but he denied that my father had gone on +without him, and he named the river as one distant by many thousands of +miles from the one it really was. He said that after about a fortnight +he had returned in company with my father, who by that time had become +incapacitated for further travel. At this point he would shrug his +shoulders, look mysterious, and thus say "alcoholic poisoning" even more +effectively than if he had uttered the words themselves. For a man's +tongue lies often in his shoulders. + +Readers of my father's book will remember that Chowbok had given a very +different version when he had returned to his employer's station; but +Time and Distance afford cover under which falsehood can often do truth +to death securely. + +I never understood why my father did not bring my mother forward to +confirm his story. He may have done so while I was too young to know +anything about it. But when people have made up their minds, they are +impatient of further evidence; my mother, moreover, was of a very +retiring disposition. The Italians say:- + + "Chi lontano va ammogliare + Sara ingannato, o vorra ingannare." + +"If a man goes far afield for a wife, he will be deceived--or means +deceiving." The proverb is as true for women as for men, and my mother +was never quite happy in her new surroundings. Wilfully deceived she +assuredly was not, but she could not accustom herself to English modes of +thought; indeed she never even nearly mastered our language; my father +always talked with her in Erewhonian, and so did I, for as a child she +had taught me to do so, and I was as fluent with her language as with my +father's. In this respect she often told me I could pass myself off +anywhere in Erewhon as a native; I shared also her personal appearance, +for though not wholly unlike my father, I had taken more closely after my +mother. In mind, if I may venture to say so, I believe I was more like +my father. + +I may as well here inform the reader that I was born at the end of +September 1871, and was christened John, after my grandfather. From what +I have said above he will readily believe that my earliest experiences +were somewhat squalid. Memories of childhood rush vividly upon me when I +pass through a low London alley, and catch the faint sickly smell that +pervades it--half paraffin, half black-currants, but wholly something +very different. I have a fancy that we lived in Blackmoor Street, off +Drury Lane. My father, when first I knew of his doing anything at all, +supported my mother and myself by drawing pictures with coloured chalks +upon the pavement; I used sometimes to watch him, and marvel at the skill +with which he represented fogs, floods, and fires. These three "f's," he +would say, were his three best friends, for they were easy to do and +brought in halfpence freely. The return of the dove to the ark was his +favourite subject. Such a little ark, on such a hazy morning, and such a +little pigeon--the rest of the picture being cheap sky, and still cheaper +sea; nothing, I have often heard him say, was more popular than this with +his clients. He held it to be his masterpiece, but would add with some +naivete that he considered himself a public benefactor for carrying it +out in such perishable fashion. "At any rate," he would say, "no one can +bequeath one of my many replicas to the nation." + +I never learned how much my father earned by his profession, but it must +have been something considerable, for we always had enough to eat and +drink; I imagine that he did better than many a struggling artist with +more ambitious aims. He was strictly temperate during all the time that +I knew anything about him, but he was not a teetotaler; I never saw any +of the fits of nervous excitement which in his earlier years had done so +much to wreck him. In the evenings, and on days when the state of the +pavement did not permit him to work, he took great pains with my +education, which he could very well do, for as a boy he had been in the +sixth form of one of our foremost public schools. I found him a patient, +kindly instructor, while to my mother he was a model husband. Whatever +others may have said about him, I can never think of him without very +affectionate respect. + +Things went on quietly enough, as above indicated, till I was about +fourteen, when by a freak of fortune my father became suddenly affluent. +A brother of his father's had emigrated to Australia in 1851, and had +amassed great wealth. We knew of his existence, but there had been no +intercourse between him and my father, and we did not even know that he +was rich and unmarried. He died intestate towards the end of 1885, and +my father was the only relative he had, except, of course, myself, for +both my father's sisters had died young, and without leaving children. + +The solicitor through whom the news reached us was, happily, a man of the +highest integrity, and also very sensible and kind. He was a Mr. Alfred +Emery Cathie, of 15 Clifford's Inn, E.C., and my father placed himself +unreservedly in his hands. I was at once sent to a first-rate school, +and such pains had my father taken with me that I was placed in a higher +form than might have been expected considering my age. The way in which +he had taught me had prevented my feeling any dislike for study; I +therefore stuck fairly well to my books, while not neglecting the games +which are so important a part of healthy education. Everything went well +with me, both as regards masters and school-fellows; nevertheless, I was +declared to be of a highly nervous and imaginative temperament, and the +school doctor more than once urged our headmaster not to push me forward +too rapidly--for which I have ever since held myself his debtor. + +Early in 1890, I being then home from Oxford (where I had been entered in +the preceding year), my mother died; not so much from active illness, as +from what was in reality a kind of _maladie du pays_. All along she had +felt herself an exile, and though she had borne up wonderfully during my +father's long struggle with adversity, she began to break as soon as +prosperity had removed the necessity for exertion on her own part. + +My father could never divest himself of the feeling that he had wrecked +her life by inducing her to share her lot with his own; to say that he +was stricken with remorse on losing her is not enough; he had been so +stricken almost from the first year of his marriage; on her death he was +haunted by the wrong he accused himself--as it seems to me very +unjustly--of having done her, for it was neither his fault nor hers--it +was Ate. + +His unrest soon assumed the form of a burning desire to revisit the +country in which he and my mother had been happier together than perhaps +they ever again were. I had often heard him betray a hankering after a +return to Erewhon, disguised so that no one should recognise him; but as +long as my mother lived he would not leave her. When death had taken her +from him, he so evidently stood in need of a complete change of scene, +that even those friends who had most strongly dissuaded him from what +they deemed a madcap enterprise, thought it better to leave him to +himself. It would have mattered little how much they tried to dissuade +him, for before long his passionate longing for the journey became so +overmastering that nothing short of restraint in prison or a madhouse +could have stayed his going; but we were not easy about him. "He had +better go," said Mr. Cathie to me, when I was at home for the Easter +vacation, "and get it over. He is not well, but he is still in the prime +of life; doubtless he will come back with renewed health and will settle +down to a quiet home life again." + +This, however, was not said till it had become plain that in a few days +my father would be on his way. He had made a new will, and left an ample +power of attorney with Mr. Cathie--or, as we always called him, +Alfred--who was to supply me with whatever money I wanted; he had put all +other matters in order in case anything should happen to prevent his ever +returning, and he set out on October 1, 1890, more composed and cheerful +than I had seen him for some time past. + +I had not realised how serious the danger to my father would be if he +were recognised while he was in Erewhon, for I am ashamed to say that I +had not yet read his book. I had heard over and over again of his flight +with my mother in the balloon, and had long since read his few opening +chapters, but I had found, as a boy naturally would, that the succeeding +pages were a little dull, and soon put the book aside. My father, +indeed, repeatedly urged me not to read it, for he said there was much in +it--more especially in the earlier chapters, which I had alone found +interesting--that he would gladly cancel if he could. "But there!" he +had said with a laugh, "what does it matter?" + +He had hardly left, before I read his book from end to end, and, on +having done so, not only appreciated the risks that he would have to run, +but was struck with the wide difference between his character as he had +himself portrayed it, and the estimate I had formed of it from personal +knowledge. When, on his return, he detailed to me his adventures, the +account he gave of what he had said and done corresponded with my own +ideas concerning him; but I doubt not the reader will see that the twenty +years between his first and second visit had modified him even more than +so long an interval might be expected to do. + +I heard from him repeatedly during the first two months of his absence, +and was surprised to find that he had stayed for a week or ten days at +more than one place of call on his outward journey. On November 26 he +wrote from the port whence he was to start for Erewhon, seemingly in good +health and spirits; and on December 27, 1891, he telegraphed for a +hundred pounds to be wired out to him at this same port. This puzzled +both Mr. Cathie and myself, for the interval between November 26 and +December 27 seemed too short to admit of his having paid his visit to +Erewhon and returned; as, moreover, he had added the words, "Coming +home," we rather hoped that he had abandoned his intention of going +there. + +We were also surprised at his wanting so much money, for he had taken a +hundred pounds in gold, which from some fancy, he had stowed in a small +silver jewel-box that he had given my mother not long before she died. He +had also taken a hundred pounds worth of gold nuggets, which he had +intended to sell in Erewhon so as to provide himself with money when he +got there. + +I should explain that these nuggets would be worth in Erewhon fully ten +times as much as they would in Europe, owing to the great scarcity of +gold in that country. The Erewhonian coinage is entirely silver--which +is abundant, and worth much what it is in England--or copper, which is +also plentiful; but what we should call five pounds' worth of silver +money would not buy more than one of our half-sovereigns in gold. + +He had put his nuggets into ten brown holland bags, and he had had secret +pockets made for the old Erewhonian dress which he had worn when he +escaped, so that he need never have more than one bag of nuggets +accessible at a time. He was not likely, therefore, to have been robbed. +His passage to the port above referred to had been paid before he +started, and it seemed impossible that a man of his very inexpensive +habits should have spent two hundred pounds in a single month--for the +nuggets would be immediately convertible in an English colony. There was +nothing, however, to be done but to cable out the money and wait my +father's arrival. + +Returning for a moment to my father's old Erewhonian dress, I should say +that he had preserved it simply as a memento and without any idea that he +should again want it. It was not the court dress that had been provided +for him on the occasion of his visit to the king and queen, but the +everyday clothing that he had been ordered to wear when he was put in +prison, though his English coat, waistcoat, and trousers had been allowed +to remain in his own possession. These, I had seen from his book, had +been presented by him to the queen (with the exception of two buttons, +which he had given to Yram as a keepsake), and had been preserved by her +displayed upon a wooden dummy. The dress in which he escaped had been +soiled during the hours that he and my mother had been in the sea, and +had also suffered from neglect during the years of his poverty; but he +wished to pass himself off as a common peasant or working-man, so he +preferred to have it set in order as might best be done, rather than +copied. + +So cautious was he in the matter of dress that he took with him the boots +he had worn on leaving Erewhon, lest the foreign make of his English +boots should arouse suspicion. They were nearly new, and when he had had +them softened and well greased, he found he could still wear them quite +comfortably. + +But to return. He reached home late at night one day at the beginning of +February, and a glance was enough to show that he was an altered man. +"What is the matter?" said I, shocked at his appearance. "Did you go to +Erewhon, and were you ill-treated there?" + +"I went to Erewhon," he said, "and I was not ill-treated there, but I +have been so shaken that I fear I shall quite lose my reason. Do not ask +me more now. I will tell you about it all to-morrow. Let me have +something to eat, and go to bed." + +When we met at breakfast next morning, he greeted me with all his usual +warmth of affection, but he was still taciturn. "I will begin to tell +you about it," he said, "after breakfast. Where is your dear mother? How +was it that I have . . . " + +Then of a sudden his memory returned, and he burst into tears. + +I now saw, to my horror, that his mind was gone. When he recovered, he +said: "It has all come back again, but at times now I am a blank, and +every week am more and more so. I daresay I shall be sensible now for +several hours. We will go into the study after breakfast, and I will +talk to you as long as I can do so." + +Let the reader spare me, and let me spare the reader any description of +what we both of us felt. + +When we were in the study, my father said, "My dearest boy, get pen and +paper and take notes of what I tell you. It will be all disjointed; one +day I shall remember this, and another that, but there will not be many +more days on which I shall remember anything at all. I cannot write a +coherent page. You, when I am gone, can piece what I tell you together, +and tell it as I should have told it if I had been still sound. But do +not publish it yet; it might do harm to those dear good people. Take the +notes now, and arrange them the sooner the better, for you may want to +ask me questions, and I shall not be here much longer. Let publishing +wait till you are confident that publication can do no harm; and above +all, say nothing to betray the whereabouts of Erewhon, beyond admitting +(which I fear I have already done) that it is in the Southern +hemisphere." + +These instructions I have religiously obeyed. For the first days after +his return, my father had few attacks of loss of memory, and I was in +hopes that his former health of mind would return when he found himself +in his old surroundings. During these days he poured forth the story of +his adventures so fast, that if I had not had a fancy for acquiring +shorthand, I should not have been able to keep pace with him. I +repeatedly urged him not to overtax his strength, but he was oppressed by +the fear that if he did not speak at once, he might never be able to tell +me all he had to say; I had, therefore, to submit, though seeing plainly +enough that he was only hastening the complete paralysis which he so +greatly feared. + +Sometimes his narrative would be coherent for pages together, and he +could answer any questions without hesitation; at others, he was now here +and now there, and if I tried to keep him to the order of events he would +say that he had forgotten intermediate incidents, but that they would +probably come back to him, and I should perhaps be able to put them in +their proper places. + +After about ten days he seemed satisfied that I had got all the facts, +and that with the help of the pamphlets which he had brought with him I +should be able to make out a connected story. "Remember," he said, "that +I thought I was quite well so long as I was in Erewhon, and do not let me +appear as anything else." + +When he had fully delivered himself, he seemed easier in his mind, but +before a month had passed he became completely paralysed, and though he +lingered till the beginning of June, he was seldom more than dimly +conscious of what was going on around him. + +His death robbed me of one who had been a very kind and upright elder +brother rather than a father; and so strongly have I felt his influence +still present, living and working, as I believe for better within me, +that I did not hesitate to copy the epitaph which he saw in the Musical +Bank at Fairmead, {1} and to have it inscribed on the very simple +monument which he desired should alone mark his grave. + +* * * * * + +The foregoing was written in the summer of 1891; what I now add should be +dated December 3, 1900. If, in the course of my work, I have +misrepresented my father, as I fear I may have sometimes done, I would +ask my readers to remember that no man can tell another's story without +some involuntary misrepresentation both of facts and characters. They +will, of course, see that "Erewhon Revisited" is written by one who has +far less literary skill than the author of "Erewhon;" but again I would +ask indulgence on the score of youth, and the fact that this is my first +book. It was written nearly ten years ago, _i.e_. in the months from +March to August 1891, but for reasons already given it could not then be +made public. I have now received permission, and therefore publish the +following chapters, exactly, or very nearly exactly, as they were left +when I had finished editing my father's diaries, and the notes I took +down from his own mouth--with the exception, of course, of these last few +lines, hurriedly written as I am on the point of leaving England, of the +additions I made in 1892, on returning from my own three hours' stay in +Erewhon, and of the Postscript. + + + + +CHAPTER II: TO THE FOOT OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON + + +When my father reached the colony for which he had left England some +twenty-two years previously, he bought a horse, and started up country on +the evening of the day after his arrival, which was, as I have said, on +one of the last days of November 1890. He had taken an English saddle +with him, and a couple of roomy and strongly made saddle-bags. In these +he packed his money, his nuggets, some tea, sugar, tobacco, salt, a flask +of brandy, matches, and as many ship's biscuits as he thought he was +likely to want; he took no meat, for he could supply himself from some +accommodation-house or sheep-station, when nearing the point after which +he would have to begin camping out. He rolled his Erewhonian dress and +small toilette necessaries inside a warm red blanket, and strapped the +roll on to the front part of his saddle. On to other D's, with which his +saddle was amply provided, he strapped his Erewhonian boots, a tin +pannikin, and a billy that would hold about a quart. I should, perhaps, +explain to English readers that a billy is a tin can, the name for which +(doubtless of French Canadian origin) is derived from the words "_faire +bouillir_." He also took with him a pair of hobbles and a small hatchet. + +He spent three whole days in riding across the plains, and was struck +with the very small signs of change that he could detect, but the fall in +wool, and the failure, so far, to establish a frozen meat trade, had +prevented any material development of the resources of the country. When +he had got to the front ranges, he followed up the river next to the +north of the one that he had explored years ago, and from the head waters +of which he had been led to discover the only practicable pass into +Erewhon. He did this, partly to avoid the terribly dangerous descent on +to the bed of the more northern river, and partly to escape being seen by +shepherds or bullock-drivers who might remember him. + +If he had attempted to get through the gorge of this river in 1870, he +would have found it impassable; but a few river-bed flats had been +discovered above the gorge, on which there was now a shepherd's hut, and +on the discovery of these flats a narrow horse track had been made from +one end of the gorge to the other. + +He was hospitably entertained at the shepherd's hut just mentioned, which +he reached on Monday, December 1. He told the shepherd in charge of it +that he had come to see if he could find traces of a large wingless bird, +whose existence had been reported as having been discovered among the +extreme head waters of the river. + +"Be careful, sir," said the shepherd; "the river is very dangerous; +several people--one only about a year ago--have left this hut, and though +their horses and their camps have been found, their bodies have not. When +a great fresh comes down, it would carry a body out to sea in twenty-four +hours." + +He evidently had no idea that there was a pass through the ranges up the +river, which might explain the disappearance of an explorer. + +Next day my father began to ascend the river. There was so much tangled +growth still unburnt wherever there was room for it to grow, and so much +swamp, that my father had to keep almost entirely to the river-bed--and +here there was a good deal of quicksand. The stones also were often +large for some distance together, and he had to cross and recross streams +of the river more than once, so that though he travelled all day with the +exception of a couple of hours for dinner, he had not made more than some +five and twenty miles when he reached a suitable camping ground, where he +unsaddled his horse, hobbled him, and turned him out to feed. The grass +was beginning to seed, so that though it was none too plentiful, what +there was of it made excellent feed. + +He lit his fire, made himself some tea, ate his cold mutton and biscuits, +and lit his pipe, exactly as he had done twenty years before. There was +the clear starlit sky, the rushing river, and the stunted trees on the +mountain-side; the woodhens cried, and the "more-pork" hooted out her two +monotonous notes exactly as they had done years since; one moment, and +time had so flown backwards that youth came bounding back to him with the +return of his youth's surroundings; the next, and the intervening twenty +years--most of them grim ones--rose up mockingly before him, and the +buoyancy of hope yielded to the despondency of admitted failure. By and +by buoyancy reasserted itself, and, soothed by the peace and beauty of +the night, he wrapped himself up in his blanket and dropped off into a +dreamless slumber. + +Next morning, _i.e_. December 3, he rose soon after dawn, bathed in a +backwater of the river, got his breakfast, found his horse on the river- +bed, and started as soon as he had duly packed and loaded. He had now to +cross streams of the river and recross them more often than on the +preceding day, and this, though his horse took well to the water, +required care; for he was anxious not to wet his saddle-bags, and it was +only by crossing at the wide, smooth, water above a rapid, and by picking +places where the river ran in two or three streams, that he could find +fords where his practised eye told him that the water would not be above +his horse's belly--for the river was of great volume. Fortunately, there +had been a late fall of snow on the higher ranges, and the river was, for +the summer season, low. + +Towards evening, having travelled, so far as he could guess, some twenty +or five and twenty miles (for he had made another mid day halt), he +reached the place, which he easily recognised, as that where he had +camped before crossing to the pass that led into Erewhon. It was the +last piece of ground that could be called a flat (though it was in +reality only the sloping delta of a stream that descended from the pass) +before reaching a large glacier that had encroached on the river-bed, +which it traversed at right angles for a considerable distance. + +Here he again camped, hobbled his horse, and turned him adrift, hoping +that he might again find him some two or three months hence, for there +was a good deal of sweet grass here and there, with sow-thistle and +anise; and the coarse tussock grass would be in full seed shortly, which +alone would keep him going for as long a time as my father expected to be +away. Little did he think that he should want him again so shortly. + +Having attended to his horse, he got his supper, and while smoking his +pipe congratulated himself on the way in which something had smoothed +away all the obstacles that had so nearly baffled him on his earlier +journey. Was he being lured on to his destruction by some malicious +fiend, or befriended by one who had compassion on him and wished him +well? His naturally sanguine temperament inclined him to adopt the +friendly spirit theory, in the peace of which he again laid himself down +to rest, and slept soundly from dark till dawn. + +In the morning, though the water was somewhat icy, he again bathed, and +then put on his Erewhonian boots and dress. He stowed his European +clothes, with some difficulty, into his saddle-bags. Herein also he left +his case full of English sovereigns, his spare pipes, his purse, which +contained two pounds in gold and seven or eight shillings, part of his +stock of tobacco, and whatever provision was left him, except the +meat--which he left for sundry hawks and parrots that were eyeing his +proceedings apparently without fear of man. His nuggets he concealed in +the secret pockets of which I have already spoken, keeping one bag alone +accessible. + +He had had his hair and beard cut short on shipboard the day before he +landed. These he now dyed with a dye that he had brought from England, +and which in a few minutes turned them very nearly black. He also +stained his face and hands deep brown. He hung his saddle and bridle, +his English boots, and his saddle-bags on the highest bough that he could +reach, and made them fairly fast with strips of flax leaf, for there was +some stunted flax growing on the ground where he had camped. He feared +that, do what he might, they would not escape the inquisitive +thievishness of the parrots, whose strong beaks could easily cut leather; +but he could do nothing more. It occurs to me, though my father never +told me so, that it was perhaps with a view to these birds that he had +chosen to put his English sovereigns into a metal box, with a clasp to it +which would defy them. + +He made a roll of his blanket, and slung it over his shoulder; he also +took his pipe, tobacco, a little tea, a few ship's biscuits, and his +billy and pannikin; matches and salt go without saying. When he had thus +ordered everything as nearly to his satisfaction as he could, he looked +at his watch for the last time, as he believed, till many weeks should +have gone by, and found it to be about seven o'clock. Remembering what +trouble it had got him into years before, he took down his saddle-bags, +reopened them, and put the watch inside. He then set himself to climb +the mountain side, towards the saddle on which he had seen the statues. + + + + +CHAPTER III: MY FATHER WHILE CAMPING IS ACCOSTED BY PROFESSORS HANKY AND +PANKY + + +My father found the ascent more fatiguing than he remembered it to have +been. The climb, he said, was steady, and took him between four and five +hours, as near as he could guess, now that he had no watch; but it +offered nothing that could be called a difficulty, and the watercourse +that came down from the saddle was a sufficient guide; once or twice +there were waterfalls, but they did not seriously delay him. + +After he had climbed some three thousand feet, he began to be on the +alert for some sound of ghostly chanting from the statues; but he heard +nothing, and toiled on till he came to a sprinkling of fresh snow--part +of the fall which he had observed on the preceding day as having whitened +the higher mountains; he knew, therefore, that he must now be nearing the +saddle. The snow grew rapidly deeper, and by the time he reached the +statues the ground was covered to a depth of two or three inches. + +He found the statues smaller than he had expected. He had said in his +book--written many months after he had seen them--that they were about +six times the size of life, but he now thought that four or five times +would have been enough to say. Their mouths were much clogged with snow, +so that even though there had been a strong wind (which there was not) +they would not have chanted. In other respects he found them not less +mysteriously impressive than at first. He walked two or three times all +round them, and then went on. + +The snow did not continue far down, but before long my father entered a +thick bank of cloud, and had to feel his way cautiously along the stream +that descended from the pass. It was some two hours before he emerged +into clear air, and found himself on the level bed of an old lake now +grassed over. He had quite forgotten this feature of the descent--perhaps +the clouds had hung over it; he was overjoyed, however, to find that the +flat ground abounded with a kind of quail, larger than ours, and hardly, +if at all, smaller than a partridge. The abundance of these quails +surprised him, for he did not remember them as plentiful anywhere on the +Erewhonian side of the mountains. + +The Erewhonian quail, like its now nearly, if not quite, extinct New +Zealand congener, can take three successive flights of a few yards each, +but then becomes exhausted; hence quails are only found on ground that is +never burned, and where there are no wild animals to molest them; the +cats and dogs that accompany European civilisation soon exterminate them; +my father, therefore, felt safe in concluding that he was still far from +any village. Moreover he could see no sheep or goat's dung; and this +surprised him, for he thought he had found signs of pasturage much higher +than this. Doubtless, he said to himself, when he wrote his book he had +forgotten how long the descent had been. But it was odd, for the grass +was good feed enough, and ought, he considered, to have been well +stocked. + +Tired with his climb, during which he had not rested to take food, but +had eaten biscuits, as he walked, he gave himself a good long rest, and +when refreshed, he ran down a couple of dozen quails, some of which he +meant to eat when he camped for the night, while the others would help +him out of a difficulty which had been troubling him for some time. + +What was he to say when people asked him, as they were sure to do, how he +was living? And how was he to get enough Erewhonian money to keep him +going till he could find some safe means of selling a few of his nuggets? +He had had a little Erewhonian money when he went up in the balloon, but +had thrown it over, with everything else except the clothes he wore and +his MSS., when the balloon was nearing the water. He had nothing with +him that he dared offer for sale, and though he had plenty of gold, was +in reality penniless. + +When, therefore, he saw the quails, he again felt as though some friendly +spirit was smoothing his way before him. What more easy than to sell +them at Coldharbour (for so the name of the town in which he had been +imprisoned should be translated), where he knew they were a delicacy, and +would fetch him the value of an English shilling a piece? + +It took him between two and three hours to catch two dozen. When he had +thus got what he considered a sufficient stock, he tied their legs +together with rushes, and ran a stout stick through the whole lot. Soon +afterwards he came upon a wood of stunted pines, which, though there was +not much undergrowth, nevertheless afforded considerable shelter and +enabled him to gather wood enough to make himself a good fire. This was +acceptable, for though the days were long, it was now evening, and as +soon as the sun had gone the air became crisp and frosty. + +Here he resolved to pass the night. He chose a part where the trees were +thickest, lit his fire, plucked and cleaned four quails, filled his billy +with water from the stream hard by, made tea in his pannikin, grilled two +of his birds on the embers, ate them, and when he had done all this, he +lit his pipe and began to think things over. "So far so good," said he +to himself; but hardly had the words passed through his mind before he +was startled by the sound of voices, still at some distance, but +evidently drawing towards him. + +He instantly gathered up his billy, pannikin, tea, biscuits, and blanket, +all of which he had determined to discard and hide on the following +morning; everything that could betray him he carried full haste into the +wood some few yards off, in the direction opposite to that from which the +voices were coming, but he let his quails lie where they were, and put +his pipe and tobacco in his pocket. + +The voices drew nearer and nearer, and it was all my father could do to +get back and sit down innocently by his fire, before he could hear what +was being said. + +"Thank goodness," said one of the speakers (of course in the Erewhonian +language), "we seem to be finding somebody at last. I hope it is not +some poacher; we had better be careful." + +"Nonsense!" said the other. "It must be one of the rangers. No one +would dare to light a fire while poaching on the King's preserves. What +o'clock do you make it?" + +"Half after nine." And the watch was still in the speaker's hand as he +emerged from darkness into the glowing light of the fire. My father +glanced at it, and saw that it was exactly like the one he had worn on +entering Erewhon nearly twenty years previously. + +The watch, however, was a very small matter; the dress of these two men +(for there were only two) was far more disconcerting. They were not in +the Erewhonian costume. The one was dressed like an Englishman or would- +be Englishman, while the other was wearing the same kind of clothes but +turned the wrong way round, so that when his face was towards my father +his body seemed to have its back towards him, and _vice verso_. The +man's head, in fact, appeared to have been screwed right round; and yet +it was plain that if he were stripped he would be found built like other +people. + +What could it all mean? The men were about fifty years old. They were +well-to-do people, well clad, well fed, and were felt instinctively by my +father to belong to the academic classes. That one of them should be +dressed like a sensible Englishman dismayed my father as much as that the +other should have a watch, and look as if he had just broken out of +Bedlam, or as King Dagobert must have looked if he had worn all his +clothes as he is said to have worn his breeches. Both wore their clothes +so easily--for he who wore them reversed had evidently been measured with +a view to this absurd fashion--that it was plain their dress was +habitual. + +My father was alarmed as well as astounded, for he saw that what little +plan of a campaign he had formed must be reconstructed, and he had no +idea in what direction his next move should be taken; but he was a ready +man, and knew that when people have taken any idea into their heads, a +little confirmation will fix it. A first idea is like a strong seedling; +it will grow if it can. + +In less time than it will have taken the reader to get through the last +foregoing paragraphs, my father took up the cue furnished him by the +second speaker. + +"Yes," said he, going boldly up to this gentleman, "I am one of the +rangers, and it is my duty to ask you what you are doing here upon the +King's preserves." + +"Quite so, my man," was the rejoinder. "We have been to see the statues +at the head of the pass, and have a permit from the Mayor of Sunch'ston +to enter upon the preserves. We lost ourselves in the thick fog, both +going and coming back." + +My father inwardly blessed the fog. He did not catch the name of the +town, but presently found that it was commonly pronounced as I have +written it. + +"Be pleased to show it me," said my father in his politest manner. On +this a document was handed to him. + +I will here explain that I shall translate the names of men and places, +as well as the substance of the document; and I shall translate all names +in future. Indeed I have just done so in the case of Sunch'ston. As an +example, let me explain that the true Erewhonian names for Hanky and +Panky, to whom the reader will be immediately introduced, are Sukoh and +Sukop--names too cacophonous to be read with pleasure by the English +public. I must ask the reader to believe that in all cases I am doing my +best to give the spirit of the original name. + +I would also express my regret that my father did not either uniformly +keep to the true Erewhonian names, as in the cases of Senoj Nosnibor, +Ydgrun, Thims, &c.--names which occur constantly in Erewhon--or else +invariably invent a name, as he did whenever he considered the true name +impossible. My poor mother's name, for example, was really Nna Haras, +and Mahaina's Enaj Ysteb, which he dared not face. He, therefore, gave +these characters the first names that euphony suggested, without any +attempt at translation. Rightly or wrongly, I have determined to keep +consistently to translation for all names not used in my father's book; +and throughout, whether as regards names or conversations, I shall +translate with the freedom without which no translation rises above +construe level. + +Let me now return to the permit. The earlier part of the document was +printed, and ran as follows:- + + "Extracts from the Act for the afforesting of certain lands lying + between the town of Sunchildston, formerly called Coldharbour, and the + mountains which bound the kingdom of Erewhon, passed in the year + Three, being the eighth year of the reign of his Most Gracious Majesty + King Well-beloved the Twenty-Second. + + "Whereas it is expedient to prevent any of his Majesty's subjects from + trying to cross over into unknown lands beyond the mountains, and in + like manner to protect his Majesty's kingdom from intrusion on the + part of foreign devils, it is hereby enacted that certain lands, more + particularly described hereafter, shall be afforested and set apart as + a hunting-ground for his Majesty's private use. + + "It is also enacted that the Rangers and Under-rangers shall be + required to immediately kill without parley any foreign devil whom + they may encounter coming from the other side of the mountains. They + are to weight the body, and throw it into the Blue Pool under the + waterfall shown on the plan hereto annexed; but on pain of + imprisonment for life they shall not reserve to their own use any + article belonging to the deceased. Neither shall they divulge what + they have done to any one save the Head Ranger, who shall report the + circumstances of the case fully and minutely to his Majesty. + + "As regards any of his Majesty's subjects who may be taken while + trespassing on his Majesty's preserves without a special permit signed + by the Mayor of Sunchildston, or any who may be convicted of poaching + on the said preserves, the Rangers shall forthwith arrest them and + bring them before the Mayor of Sunchildston, who shall enquire into + their antecedents, and punish them with such term of imprisonment, + with hard labour, as he may think fit, provided that no such term be + of less duration than twelve calendar months. + + "For the further provisions of the said Act, those whom it may concern + are referred to the Act in full, a copy of which may be seen at the + official residence of the Mayor of Sunchildston." + +Then followed in MS. "XIX. xii. 29. Permit Professor Hanky, Royal +Professor of Worldly Wisdom at Bridgeford, seat of learning, city of the +people who are above suspicion, and Professor Panky, Royal Professor of +Unworldly Wisdom in the said city, or either of them" [here the MS. +ended, the rest of the permit being in print] "to pass freely during the +space of forty-eight hours from the date hereof, over the King's +preserves, provided, under pain of imprisonment with hard labour for +twelve months, that they do not kill, nor cause to be killed, nor eat, if +another have killed, any one or more of his Majesty's quails." + +The signature was such a scrawl that my father could not read it, but +underneath was printed, "Mayor of Sunchildston, formerly called +Coldharbour." + +What a mass of information did not my father gather as he read, but what +a far greater mass did he not see that he must get hold of ere he could +reconstruct his plans intelligently. + +"The year three," indeed; and XIX. xii. 29, in Roman and Arabic +characters! There were no such characters when he was in Erewhon before. +It flashed upon him that he had repeatedly shewn them to the Nosnibors, +and had once even written them down. It could not be that . . . No, it +was impossible; and yet there was the European dress, aimed at by the one +Professor, and attained by the other. Again "XIX." what was that? "xii." +might do for December, but it was now the 4th of December not the 29th. +"Afforested" too? Then that was why he had seen no sheep tracks. And +how about the quails he had so innocently killed? What would have +happened if he had tried to sell them in Coldharbour? What other like +fatal error might he not ignorantly commit? And why had Coldharbour +become Sunchildston? + +These thoughts raced through my poor father's brain as he slowly perused +the paper handed to him by the Professors. To give himself time he +feigned to be a poor scholar, but when he had delayed as long as he +dared, he returned it to the one who had given it him. Without changing +a muscle he said-- + +"Your permit, sir, is quite regular. You can either stay here the night +or go on to Sunchildston as you think fit. May I ask which of you two +gentlemen is Professor Hanky, and which Professor Panky?" + +"My name is Panky," said the one who had the watch, who wore his clothes +reversed, and who had thought my father might be a poacher. + +"And mine Hanky," said the other. + +"What do you think, Panky," he added, turning to his brother Professor, +"had we not better stay here till sunrise? We are both of us tired, and +this fellow can make us a good fire. It is very dark, and there will be +no moon this two hours. We are hungry, but we can hold out till we get +to Sunchildston; it cannot be more than eight or nine miles further +down." + +Panky assented, but then, turning sharply to my father, he said, "My man, +what are you doing in the forbidden dress? Why are you not in ranger's +uniform, and what is the meaning of all those quails?" For his seedling +idea that my father was in reality a poacher was doing its best to grow. + +Quick as thought my father answered, "The Head Ranger sent me a message +this morning to deliver him three dozen quails at Sunchildston by +to-morrow afternoon. As for the dress, we can run the quails down +quicker in it, and he says nothing to us so long as we only wear out old +clothes and put on our uniforms before we near the town. My uniform is +in the ranger's shelter an hour and a half higher up the valley." + +"See what comes," said Panky, "of having a whippersnapper not yet twenty +years old in the responsible post of Head Ranger. As for this fellow, he +may be speaking the truth, but I distrust him." + +"The man is all right, Panky," said Hanky, "and seems to be a decent +fellow enough." Then to my father, "How many brace have you got?" And +he looked at them a little wistfully. + +"I have been at it all day, sir, and I have only got eight brace. I must +run down ten more brace to-morrow." + +"I see, I see." Then, turning to Panky, he said, "Of course, they are +wanted for the Mayor's banquet on Sunday. By the way, we have not yet +received our invitation; I suppose we shall find it when we get back to +Sunchildston." + +"Sunday, Sunday, Sunday!" groaned my father inwardly; but he changed not +a muscle of his face, and said stolidly to Professor Hanky, "I think you +must be right, sir; but there was nothing said about it to me, I was only +told to bring the birds." + +Thus tenderly did he water the Professor's second seedling. But Panky +had his seedling too, and, Cain-like, was jealous that Hanky's should +flourish while his own was withering. + +"And what, pray, my man," he said somewhat peremptorily to my father, +"are those two plucked quails doing? Were you to deliver them plucked? +And what bird did those bones belong to which I see lying by the fire +with the flesh all eaten off them? Are the under-rangers allowed not +only to wear the forbidden dress but to eat the King's quails as well?" + +The form in which the question was asked gave my father his cue. He +laughed heartily, and said, "Why, sir, those plucked birds are landrails, +not quails, and those bones are landrail bones. Look at this thigh-bone; +was there ever a quail with such a bone as that?" + +I cannot say whether or no Professor Panky was really deceived by the +sweet effrontery with which my father proffered him the bone. If he was +taken in, his answer was dictated simply by a donnish unwillingness to +allow any one to be better informed on any subject than he was himself. + +My father, when I suggested this to him, would not hear of it. "Oh no," +he said; "the man knew well enough that I was lying." However this may +be, the Professor's manner changed. + +"You are right," he said, "I thought they were landrail bones, but was +not sure till I had one in my hand. I see, too, that the plucked birds +are landrails, but there is little light, and I have not often seen them +without their feathers." + +"I think," said my father to me, "that Hanky knew what his friend meant, +for he said, 'Panky, I am very hungry.'" + +"Oh, Hanky, Hanky," said the other, modulating his harsh voice till it +was quite pleasant. "Don't corrupt the poor man." + +"Panky, drop that; we are not at Bridgeford now; I am very hungry, and I +believe half those birds are not quails but landrails." + +My father saw he was safe. He said, "Perhaps some of them might prove to +be so, sir, under certain circumstances. I am a poor man, sir." + +"Come, come," said Hanky; and he slipped a sum equal to about +half-a-crown into my father's hand. + +"I do not know what you mean, sir," said my father, "and if I did, half-a- +crown would not be nearly enough." + +"Hanky," said Panky, "you must get this fellow to give you lessons." + + + + +CHAPTER IV: MY FATHER OVERHEARS MORE OF HANKY AND PANKY'S CONVERSATION + + +My father, schooled under adversity, knew that it was never well to press +advantage too far. He took the equivalent of five shillings for three +brace, which was somewhat less than the birds would have been worth when +things were as he had known them. Moreover, he consented to take a +shilling's worth of Musical Bank money, which (as he has explained in his +book) has no appreciable value outside these banks. He did this because +he knew that it would be respectable to be seen carrying a little Musical +Bank money, and also because he wished to give some of it to the British +Museum, where he knew that this curious coinage was unrepresented. But +the coins struck him as being much thinner and smaller than he had +remembered them. + +It was Panky, not Hanky, who had given him the Musical Bank money. Panky +was the greater humbug of the two, for he would humbug even himself--a +thing, by the way, not very hard to do; and yet he was the less +successful humbug, for he could humbug no one who was worth +humbugging--not for long. Hanky's occasional frankness put people off +their guard. He was the mere common, superficial, perfunctory Professor, +who, being a Professor, would of course profess, but would not lie more +than was in the bond; he was log-rolled and log-rolling, but still, in a +robust wolfish fashion, human. + +Panky, on the other hand, was hardly human; he had thrown himself so +earnestly into his work, that he had become a living lie. If he had had +to play the part of Othello he would have blacked himself all over, and +very likely smothered his Desdemona in good earnest. Hanky would hardly +have blacked himself behind the ears, and his Desdemona would have been +quite safe. + +Philosophers are like quails in the respect that they can take two or +three flights of imagination, but rarely more without an interval of +repose. The Professors had imagined my father to be a poacher and a +ranger; they had imagined the quails to be wanted for Sunday's banquet; +they had imagined that they imagined (at least Panky had) that they were +about to eat landrails; they were now exhausted, and cowered down into +the grass of their ordinary conversation, paying no more attention to my +father than if he had been a log. He, poor man, drank in every word they +said, while seemingly intent on nothing but his quails, each one of which +he cut up with a knife borrowed from Hanky. Two had been plucked +already, so he laid these at once upon the clear embers. + +"I do not know what we are to do with ourselves," said Hanky, "till +Sunday. To-day is Thursday--it is the twenty-ninth, is it not? Yes, of +course it is--Sunday is the first. Besides, it is on our permit. +To-morrow we can rest; what, I wonder, can we do on Saturday? But the +others will be here then, and we can tell them about the statues." + +"Yes, but mind you do not blurt out anything about the landrails." + +"I think we may tell Dr. Downie." + +"Tell nobody," said Panky. + +They then talked about the statues, concerning which it was plain that +nothing was known. But my father soon broke in upon their conversation +with the first instalment of quails, which a few minutes had sufficed to +cook. + +"What a delicious bird a quail is," said Hanky. + +"Landrail, Hanky, landrail," said the other reproachfully. + +Having finished the first birds in a very few minutes they returned to +the statues. + +"Old Mrs. Nosnibor," said Panky, "says the Sunchild told her they were +symbolic of ten tribes who had incurred the displeasure of the sun, his +father." + +I make no comment on my father's feelings. + +"Of the sun! his fiddlesticks' ends," retorted Hanky. "He never called +the sun his father. Besides, from all I have heard about him, I take it +he was a precious idiot." + +"O Hanky, Hanky! you will wreck the whole thing if you ever allow +yourself to talk in that way." + +"You are more likely to wreck it yourself, Panky, by never doing so. +People like being deceived, but they like also to have an inkling of +their own deception, and you never inkle them." + +"The Queen," said Panky, returning to the statues, "sticks to it that . . +. " + +"Here comes another bird," interrupted Hanky; "never mind about the +Queen." + +The bird was soon eaten, whereon Panky again took up his parable about +the Queen. + +"The Queen says they are connected with the cult of the ancient Goddess +Kiss-me-quick." + +"What if they are? But the Queen sees Kiss-me-quick in everything. +Another quail, if you please, Mr. Ranger." + +My father brought up another bird almost directly. Silence while it was +being eaten. + +"Talking of the Sunchild," said Panky; "did you ever see him?" + +"Never set eyes on him, and hope I never shall." + +And so on till the last bird was eaten. + +"Fellow," said Panky, "fetch some more wood; the fire is nearly dead." + +"I can find no more, sir," said my father, who was afraid lest some +genuine ranger might be attracted by the light, and was determined to let +it go out as soon as he had done cooking. + +"Never mind," said Hanky, "the moon will be up soon." + +"And now, Hanky," said Panky, "tell me what you propose to say on Sunday. +I suppose you have pretty well made up your mind about it by this time." + +"Pretty nearly. I shall keep it much on the usual lines. I shall dwell +upon the benighted state from which the Sunchild rescued us, and shall +show how the Musical Banks, by at once taking up the movement, have been +the blessed means of its now almost universal success. I shall talk +about the immortal glory shed upon Sunch'ston by the Sunchild's residence +in the prison, and wind up with the Sunchild Evidence Society, and an +earnest appeal for funds to endow the canonries required for the due +service of the temple." + +"Temple! what temple?" groaned my father inwardly. + +"And what are you going to do about the four black and white horses?" + +"Stick to them, of course--unless I make them six." + +"I really do not see why they might not have been horses." + +"I dare say you do not," returned the other drily, "but they were black +and white storks, and you know that as well as I do. Still, they have +caught on, and they are in the altar-piece, prancing and curvetting +magnificently, so I shall trot them out." + +"Altar-piece! Altar-piece!" again groaned my father inwardly. + +He need not have groaned, for when he came to see the so-called altar- +piece he found that the table above which it was placed had nothing in +common with the altar in a Christian church. It was a mere table, on +which were placed two bowls full of Musical Bank coins; two cashiers, who +sat on either side of it, dispensed a few of these to all comers, while +there was a box in front of it wherein people deposited coin of the realm +according to their will or ability. The idea of sacrifice was not +contemplated, and the position of the table, as well as the name given to +it, was an instance of the way in which the Erewhonians had caught names +and practices from my father, without understanding what they either were +or meant. So, again, when Professor Hanky had spoken of canonries, he +had none but the vaguest idea of what a canonry is. + +I may add further that as a boy my father had had his Bible well drilled +into him, and never forgot it. Hence biblical passages and expressions +had been often in his mouth, as the effect of mere unconscious +cerebration. The Erewhonians had caught many of these, sometimes +corrupting them so that they were hardly recognizable. Things that he +remembered having said were continually meeting him during the few days +of his second visit, and it shocked him deeply to meet some gross +travesty of his own words, or of words more sacred than his own, and yet +to be unable to correct it. "I wonder," he said to me, "that no one has +ever hit on this as a punishment for the damned in Hades." + +Let me now return to Professor Hanky, whom I fear that I have left too +long. + +"And of course," he continued, "I shall say all sorts of pretty things +about the Mayoress--for I suppose we must not even think of her as Yram +now." + +"The Mayoress," replied Panky, "is a very dangerous woman; see how she +stood out about the way in which the Sunchild had worn his clothes before +they gave him the then Erewhonian dress. Besides, she is a sceptic at +heart, and so is that precious son of hers." + +"She was quite right," said Hanky, with something of a snort. "She +brought him his dinner while he was still wearing the clothes he came in, +and if men do not notice how a man wears his clothes, women do. Besides, +there are many living who saw him wear them." + +"Perhaps," said Panky, "but we should never have talked the King over if +we had not humoured him on this point. Yram nearly wrecked us by her +obstinacy. If we had not frightened her, and if your study, Hanky, had +not happened to have been burned . . . " + +"Come, come, Panky, no more of that." + +"Of course I do not doubt that it was an accident; nevertheless if your +study had not been accidentally burned, on the very night the clothes +were entrusted to you for earnest, patient, careful, scientific +investigation--and Yram very nearly burned too--we should never have +carried it through. See what work we had to get the King to allow the +way in which the clothes were worn to be a matter of opinion, not dogma. +What a pity it is that the clothes were not burned before the King's +tailor had copied them." + +Hanky laughed heartily enough. "Yes," he said, "it was touch and go. +Why, I wonder, could not the Queen have put the clothes on a dummy that +would show back from front? As soon as it was brought into the council +chamber the King jumped to a conclusion, and we had to bundle both dummy +and Yram out of the royal presence, for neither she nor the King would +budge an inch. + +Even Panky smiled. "What could we do? The common people almost worship +Yram; and so does her husband, though her fair-haired eldest son was born +barely seven months after marriage. The people in these parts like to +think that the Sunchild's blood is in the country, and yet they swear +through thick and thin that he is the Mayor's duly begotten +offspring--Faugh! Do you think they would have stood his being jobbed +into the rangership by any one else but Yram?" + +My father's feelings may be imagined, but I will not here interrupt the +Professors. + +"Well, well," said Hanky; "for men must rob and women must job so long as +the world goes on. I did the best I could. The King would never have +embraced Sunchildism if I had not told him he was right; then, when +satisfied that we agreed with him, he yielded to popular prejudice and +allowed the question to remain open. One of his Royal Professors was to +wear the clothes one way, and the other the other." + +"My way of wearing them," said Panky, "is much the most convenient." + +"Not a bit of it," said Hanky warmly. On this the two Professors fell +out, and the discussion grew so hot that my father interfered by advising +them not to talk so loud lest another ranger should hear them. "You +know," he said, "there are a good many landrail bones lying about, and it +might be awkward." + +The Professors hushed at once. "By the way," said Panky, after a pause, +"it is very strange about those footprints in the snow. The man had +evidently walked round the statues two or three times, as though they +were strange to him, and he had certainly come from the other side." + +"It was one of the rangers," said Hanky impatiently, "who had gone a +little beyond the statues, and come back again." + +"Then we should have seen his footprints as he went. I am glad I +measured them." + +"There is nothing in it; but what were your measurements?" + +"Eleven inches by four and a half; nails on the soles; one nail missing +on the right foot and two on the left." Then, turning to my father +quickly, he said, "My man, allow me to have a look at your boots." + +"Nonsense, Panky, nonsense!" + +Now my father by this time was wondering whether he should not set upon +these two men, kill them if he could, and make the best of his way back, +but he had still a card to play. + +"Certainly, sir," said he, "but I should tell you that they are not my +boots." + +He took off his right boot and handed it to Panky. + +"Exactly so! Eleven inches by four and a half, and one nail missing. And +now, Mr. Ranger, will you be good enough to explain how you became +possessed of that boot. You need not show me the other." And he spoke +like an examiner who was confident that he could floor his examinee in +_viva voce_. + +"You know our orders," answered my father, "you have seen them on your +permit. I met one of those foreign devils from the other side, of whom +we have had more than one lately; he came from out of the clouds that +hang higher up, and as he had no permit and could not speak a word of our +language, I gripped him, flung him, and strangled him. Thus far I was +only obeying orders, but seeing how much better his boots were than mine, +and finding that they would fit me, I resolved to keep them. You may be +sure I should not have done so if I had known there was snow on the top +of the pass." + +"He could not invent that," said Hanky; "it is plain he has not been up +to the statues." + +Panky was staggered. "And of course," said he ironically, "you took +nothing from this poor wretch except his boots." + +"Sir," said my father, "I will make a clean breast of everything. I +flung his body, his clothes, and my own old boots into the pool; but I +kept his blanket, some things he used for cooking, and some strange stuff +that looks like dried leaves, as well as a small bag of something which I +believe is gold. I thought I could sell the lot to some dealer in +curiosities who would ask no questions." + +"And what, pray, have you done with all these things?" + +"They are here, sir." And as he spoke he dived into the wood, returning +with the blanket, billy, pannikin, tea, and the little bag of nuggets, +which he had kept accessible. + +"This is very strange," said Hanky, who was beginning to be afraid of my +father when he learned that he sometimes killed people. + +Here the Professors talked hurriedly to one another in a tongue which my +father could not understand, but which he felt sure was the hypothetical +language of which he has spoken in his book. + +Presently Hanky said to my father quite civilly, "And what, my good man, +do you propose to do with all these things? I should tell you at once +that what you take to be gold is nothing of the kind; it is a base metal, +hardly, if at all, worth more than copper." + +"I have had enough of them; to-morrow morning I shall take them with me +to the Blue Pool, and drop them into it." + +"It is a pity you should do that," said Hanky musingly: "the things are +interesting as curiosities, and--and--and--what will you take for them?" + +"I could not do it, sir," answered my father. "I would not do it, no, +not for--" and he named a sum equivalent to about five pounds of our +money. For he wanted Erewhonian money, and thought it worth his while to +sacrifice his ten pounds' worth of nuggets in order to get a supply of +current coin. + +Hanky tried to beat him down, assuring him that no curiosity dealer would +give half as much, and my father so far yielded as to take 4 pounds, 10s. +in silver, which, as I have already explained, would not be worth more +than half a sovereign in gold. At this figure a bargain was struck, and +the Professors paid up without offering him a single Musical Bank coin. +They wanted to include the boots in the purchase, but here my father +stood out. + +But he could not stand out as regards another matter, which caused him +some anxiety. Panky insisted that my father should give them a receipt +for the money, and there was an altercation between the Professors on +this point, much longer than I can here find space to give. Hanky argued +that a receipt was useless, inasmuch as it would be ruin to my father +ever to refer to the subject again. Panky, however, was anxious, not +lest my father should again claim the money, but (though he did not say +so outright) lest Hanky should claim the whole purchase as his own. In +so the end Panky, for a wonder, carried the day, and a receipt was drawn +up to the effect that the undersigned acknowledged to have received from +Professors Hanky and Panky the sum of 4 pounds, 10s. (I translate the +amount), as joint purchasers of certain pieces of yellow ore, a blanket, +and sundry articles found without an owner in the King's preserves. This +paper was dated, as the permit had been, XIX. xii. 29. + +My father, generally so ready, was at his wits' end for a name, and could +think of none but Mr. Nosnibor's. Happily, remembering that this +gentleman had also been called Senoj--a name common enough in Erewhon--he +signed himself "Senoj, Under-ranger." + +Panky was now satisfied. "We will put it in the bag," he said, "with the +pieces of yellow ore." + +"Put it where you like," said Hanky contemptuously; and into the bag it +was put. + +When all was now concluded, my father laughingly said, "If you have dealt +unfairly by me, I forgive you. My motto is, 'Forgive us our trespasses, +as we forgive them that trespass against us.'" + +"Repeat those last words," said Panky eagerly. My father was alarmed at +his manner, but thought it safer to repeat them. + +"You hear that, Hanky? I am convinced; I have not another word to say. +The man is a true Erewhonian; he has our corrupt reading of the +Sunchild's prayer." + +"Please explain." + +"Why, can you not see?" said Panky, who was by way of being great at +conjectural emendations. "Can you not see how impossible it is for the +Sunchild, or any of the people to whom he declared (as we now know +provisionally) that he belonged, could have made the forgiveness of his +own sins depend on the readiness with which he forgave other people? No +man in his senses would dream of such a thing. It would be asking a +supposed all-powerful being not to forgive his sins at all, or at best to +forgive them imperfectly. No; Yram got it wrong. She mistook 'but do +not' for 'as we.' The sound of the words is very much alike; the correct +reading should obviously be, 'Forgive us our trespasses, but do not +forgive them that trespass against us.' This makes sense, and turns an +impossible prayer into one that goes straight to the heart of every one +of us." Then, turning to my father, he said, "You can see this, my man, +can you not, as soon as it is pointed out to you?" + +My father said that he saw it now, but had always heard the words as he +had himself spoken them. + +"Of course you have, my good fellow, and it is because of this that I +know they never can have reached you except from an Erewhonian source." + +Hanky smiled,--snorted, and muttered in an undertone, "I shall begin to +think that this fellow is a foreign devil after all." + +"And now, gentlemen," said my father, "the moon is risen. I must be +after the quails at daybreak; I will therefore go to the ranger's +shelter" (a shelter, by the way, which existed only in my father's +invention), "and get a couple of hours' sleep, so as to be both close to +the quail-ground; and fresh for running. You are so near the boundary of +the preserves that you will not want your permit further; no one will +meet you, and should any one do so, you need only give your names and say +that you have made a mistake. You will have to give it up to-morrow at +the Ranger's office; it will save you trouble if I collect it now, and +give it up when I deliver my quails. + +"As regards the curiosities, hide them as you best can outside the +limits. I recommend you to carry them at once out of the forest, and +rest beyond the limits rather than here. You can then recover them +whenever, and in whatever way, you may find convenient. But I hope you +will say nothing about any foreign devil's having come over on to this +side. Any whisper to this effect unsettles people's minds, and they are +too much unsettled already; hence our orders to kill any one from over +there at once, and to tell no one but the Head Ranger. I was forced by +you, gentlemen, to disobey these orders in self-defence; I must trust +your generosity to keep what I have told you secret. I shall, of course, +report it to the Head Ranger. And now, if you think proper, you can give +me up your permit." + +All this was so plausible that the Professors gave up their permit +without a word but thanks. They bundled their curiosities hurriedly into +"the poor foreign devil's" blanket, reserving a more careful packing till +they were out of the preserves. They wished my father a very good night, +and all success with his quails in the morning; they thanked him again +for the care he had taken of them in the matter of the landrails, and +Panky even went so far as to give him a few Musical Bank coins, which he +gratefully accepted. They then started off in the direction of +Sunch'ston. + +My father gathered up the remaining quails, some of which he meant to eat +in the morning, while the others he would throw away as soon as he could +find a safe place. He turned towards the mountains, but before he had +gone a dozen yards he heard a voice, which he recognised as Panky's, +shouting after him, and saying-- + +"Mind you do not forget the true reading of the Sunchild's prayer." + +"You are an old fool," shouted my father in English, knowing that he +could hardly be heard, still less understood, and thankful to relieve his +feelings. + + + + +CHAPTER V: MY FATHER MEETS A SON, OF WHOSE EXISTENCE HE WAS IGNORANT; AND +STRIKES A BARGAIN WITH HIM + + +The incidents recorded in the two last chapters had occupied about two +hours, so that it was nearly midnight before my father could begin to +retrace his steps and make towards the camp that he had left that +morning. This was necessary, for he could not go any further in a +costume that he now knew to be forbidden. At this hour no ranger was +likely to meet him before he reached the statues, and by making a push +for it he could return in time to cross the limits of the preserves +before the Professors' permit had expired. If challenged, he must brazen +it out that he was one or other of the persons therein named. + +Fatigued though he was, he reached the statues as near as he could guess, +at about three in the morning. What little wind there had been was warm, +so that the tracks, which the Professors must have seen shortly after he +had made them, had disappeared. The statues looked very weird in the +moonlight but they were not chanting. + +While ascending, he pieced together the information he had picked up from +the Professors. Plainly, the Sunchild, or child of the sun, was none +other than himself, and the new name of Coldharbour was doubtless +intended to commemorate the fact that this was the first town he had +reached in Erewhon. Plainly, also, he was supposed to be of superhuman +origin--his flight in the balloon having been not unnaturally believed to +be miraculous. The Erewhonians had for centuries been effacing all +knowledge of their former culture; archaeologists, indeed, could still +glean a little from museums, and from volumes hard to come by, and still +harder to understand; but archaeologists were few, and even though they +had made researches (which they may or may not have done), their labours +had never reached the masses. What wonder, then, that the mushroom spawn +of myth, ever present in an atmosphere highly charged with ignorance, had +germinated in a soil so favourably prepared for its reception? + +He saw it all now. It was twenty years next Sunday since he and my +mother had eloped. That was the meaning of XIX. xii. 29. They had made +a new era, dating from the day of his return to the palace of the sun +with a bride who was doubtless to unite the Erewhonian nature with that +of the sun. The New Year, then, would date from Sunday, December 7, +which would therefore become XX. i. 1. The Thursday, now nearly if not +quite over, being only two days distant from the end of a month of thirty- +one days, which was also the last of the year, would be XIX. xii. 29, as +on the Professors' permit. + +I should like to explain here what will appear more clearly on a later +page--I mean, that the Erewhonians, according to their new system, do not +believe the sun to be a god except as regards this world and his other +planets. My father had told them a little about astronomy, and had +assured them that all the fixed stars were suns like our own, with +planets revolving round them, which were probably tenanted by intelligent +living beings, however unlike they might be to ourselves. From this they +evolved the theory that the sun was the ruler of this planetary system, +and that he must be personified, as they had personified the air-god, the +gods of time and space, hope, justice, and the other deities mentioned in +my father's book. They retain their old belief in the actual existence +of these gods, but they now make them all subordinate to the sun. The +nearest approach they make to our own conception of God is to say that He +is the ruler over all the suns throughout the universe--the suns being to +Him much as our planets and their denizens are to our own sun. They deny +that He takes more interest in one sun and its system than in another. +All the suns with their attendant planets are supposed to be equally His +children, and He deputes to each sun the supervision and protection of +its own system. Hence they say that though we may pray to the air-god, +&c., and even to the sun, we must not pray to God. We may be thankful to +Him for watching over the suns, but we must not go further. + +Going back to my father's reflections, he perceived that the Erewhonians +had not only adopted our calendar, as he had repeatedly explained it to +the Nosnibors, but had taken our week as well, and were making Sunday a +high day, just as we do. Next Sunday, in commemoration of the twentieth +year after his ascent, they were about to dedicate a temple to him; in +this there was to be a picture showing himself and his earthly bride on +their heavenward journey, in a chariot drawn by four black and white +horses--which, however, Professor Hanky had positively affirmed to have +been only storks. + +Here I interrupted my father. "But were there," I said, "any storks?" + +"Yes," he answered. "As soon as I heard Hanky's words I remembered that +a flight of some four or five of the large storks so common in Erewhon +during the summer months had been wheeling high aloft in one of those +aerial dances that so much delight them. I had quite forgotten it, but +it came back to me at once that these creatures, attracted doubtless by +what they took to be an unknown kind of bird, swooped down towards the +balloon and circled round it like so many satellites to a heavenly body. +I was fearful lest they should strike at it with their long and +formidable beaks, in which case all would have been soon over; either +they were afraid, or they had satisfied their curiosity--at any rate, +they let us alone; but they kept with us till we were well away from the +capital. Strange, how completely this incident had escaped me." + +I return to my father's thoughts as he made his way back to his old camp. + +As for the reversed position of Professor Panky's clothes, he remembered +having given his own old ones to the Queen, and having thought that she +might have got a better dummy on which to display them than the headless +scarecrow, which, however, he supposed was all her ladies-in-waiting +could lay their hands on at the moment. If that dummy had never been +replaced, it was perhaps not very strange that the King could not at the +first glance tell back from front, and if he did not guess right at +first, there was little chance of his changing, for his first ideas were +apt to be his last. But he must find out more about this. + +Then how about the watch? Had their views about machinery also changed? +Or was there an exception made about any machine that he had himself +carried? + +Yram too. She must have been married not long after she and he had +parted. So she was now wife to the Mayor, and was evidently able to have +things pretty much her own way in Sunch'ston, as he supposed he must now +call it. Thank heaven she was prosperous! It was interesting to know +that she was at heart a sceptic, as was also her light-haired son, now +Head Ranger. And that son? Just twenty years of age! Born seven months +after marriage! Then the Mayor doubtless had light hair too; but why did +not those wretches say in which month Yram was married? If she had +married soon after he had left, this was why he had not been sent for or +written to. Pray heaven it was so. As for current gossip, people would +talk, and if the lad was well begotten, what could it matter to them +whose son he was? "But," thought my father, "I am glad I did not meet +him on my way down. I had rather have been killed by some one else." + +Hanky and Panky again. He remembered Bridgeford as the town where the +Colleges of Unreason had been most rife; he had visited it, but he had +forgotten that it was called "The city of the people who are above +suspicion." Its Professors were evidently going to muster in great force +on Sunday; if two of them had robbed him, he could forgive them, for the +information he had gleaned from them had furnished him with a _pied a +terre_. Moreover, he had got as much Erewhonian money as he should want, +for he had resolved to retrace his steps immediately after seeing the +temple dedicated to himself. He knew the danger he should run in +returning over the preserves without a permit, but his curiosity was so +great that he resolved to risk it. + +Soon after he had passed the statues he began to descend, and it being +now broad day, he did so by leaps and bounds, for the ground was not +precipitous. He reached his old camp soon after five--this, at any rate, +was the hour at which he set his watch on finding that it had run down +during his absence. There was now no reason why he should not take it +with him, so he put it in his pocket. The parrots had attacked his +saddle-bags, saddle, and bridle, as they were sure to do, but they had +not got inside the bags. He took out his English clothes and put them +on--stowing his bags of gold in various pockets, but keeping his +Erewhonian money in the one that was most accessible. He put his +Erewhonian dress back into the saddle-bags, intending to keep it as a +curiosity; he also refreshed the dye upon his hands, face, and hair; he +lit himself a fire, made tea, cooked and ate two brace of quails, which +he had plucked while walking so as to save time, and then flung himself +on to the ground to snatch an hour's very necessary rest. When he woke +he found he had slept two hours, not one, which was perhaps as well, and +by eight he began to reascend the pass. + +He reached the statues about noon, for he allowed himself not a moment's +rest. This time there was a stiffish wind, and they were chanting +lustily. He passed them with all speed, and had nearly reached the place +where he had caught the quails, when he saw a man in a dress which he +guessed at once to be a ranger's, but which, strangely enough, seeing +that he was in the King's employ, was not reversed. My father's heart +beat fast; he got out his permit and held it open in his hand, then with +a smiling face he went towards the Ranger, who was standing his ground. + +"I believe you are the Head Ranger," said my father, who saw that he was +still smooth-faced and had light hair. "I am Professor Panky, and here +is my permit. My brother Professor has been prevented from coming with +me, and, as you see, I am alone." + +My father had professed to pass himself off as Panky, for he had rather +gathered that Hanky was the better known man of the two. + +While the youth was scrutinising the permit, evidently with suspicion, my +father took stock of him, and saw his own past self in him too +plainly--knowing all he knew--to doubt whose son he was. He had the +greatest difficulty in hiding his emotion, for the lad was indeed one of +whom any father might be proud. He longed to be able to embrace him and +claim him for what he was, but this, as he well knew, might not be. The +tears again welled into his eyes when he told me of the struggle with +himself that he had then had. + +"Don't be jealous, my dearest boy," he said to me. "I love you quite as +dearly as I love him, or better, but he was sprung upon me so suddenly, +and dazzled me with his comely debonair face, so full of youth, and +health, and frankness. Did you see him, he would go straight to your +heart, for he is wonderfully like you in spite of your taking so much +after your poor mother." + +I was not jealous; on the contrary, I longed to see this youth, and find +in him such a brother as I had often wished to have. But let me return +to my father's story. + +The young man, after examining the permit, declared it to be in form, and +returned it to my father, but he eyed him with polite disfavour. + +"I suppose," he said, "you have come up, as so many are doing, from +Bridgeford and all over the country, to the dedication on Sunday." + +"Yes," said my father. "Bless me!" he added, "what a wind you have up +here! How it makes one's eyes water, to be sure;" but he spoke with a +cluck in his throat which no wind that blows can cause. + +"Have you met any suspicious characters between here and the statues?" +asked the youth. "I came across the ashes of a fire lower down; there +had been three men sitting for some time round it, and they had all been +eating quails. Here are some of the bones and feathers, which I shall +keep. They had not been gone more than a couple of hours, for the ashes +were still warm; they are getting bolder and bolder--who would have +thought they would dare to light a fire? I suppose you have not met any +one; but if you have seen a single person, let me know." + +My father said quite truly that he had met no one. He then laughingly +asked how the youth had been able to discover as much as he had. + +"There were three well-marked forms, and three separate lots of quail +bones hidden in the ashes. One man had done all the plucking. This is +strange, but I dare say I shall get at it later." + +After a little further conversation the Ranger said he was now going down +to Sunch'ston, and, though somewhat curtly, proposed that he and my +father should walk together. + +"By all means," answered my father. + +Before they had gone more than a few hundred yards his companion said, +"If you will come with me a little to the left, I can show you the Blue +Pool." + +To avoid the precipitous ground over which the stream here fell, they had +diverged to the right, where they had found a smoother descent; returning +now to the stream, which was about to enter on a level stretch for some +distance, they found themselves on the brink of a rocky basin, of no +great size, but very blue, and evidently deep. + +"This," said the Ranger, "is where our orders tell us to fling any +foreign devil who comes over from the other side. I have only been Head +Ranger about nine months, and have not yet had to face this horrid duty; +but," and here he smiled, "when I first caught sight of you I thought I +should have to make a beginning. I was very glad when I saw you had a +permit." + +"And how many skeletons do you suppose are lying at the bottom of this +pool?" + +"I believe not more than seven or eight in all. There were three or four +about eighteen years ago, and about the same number of late years; one +man was flung here only about three months before I was appointed. I +have the full list, with dates, down in my office, but the rangers never +let people in Sunch'ston know when they have Blue-Pooled any one; it +would unsettle men's minds, and some of them would be coming up here in +the dark to drag the pool, and see whether they could find anything on +the body." + +My father was glad to turn away from this most repulsive place. After a +time he said, "And what do you good people hereabouts think of next +Sunday's grand doings?" + +Bearing in mind what he had gleaned from the Professors about the +Ranger's opinions, my father gave a slightly ironical turn to his +pronunciation of the words "grand doings." The youth glanced at him with +a quick penetrative look, and laughed as he said, "The doings will be +grand enough." + +"What a fine temple they have built," said my father. "I have not yet +seen the picture, but they say the four black and white horses are +magnificently painted. I saw the Sunchild ascend, but I saw no horses in +the sky, nor anything like horses." + +The youth was much interested. "Did you really see him ascend?" he +asked; "and what, pray, do you think it all was?" + +"Whatever it was, there were no horses." + +"But there must have been, for, as you of course know, they have lately +found some droppings from one of them, which have been miraculously +preserved, and they are going to show them next Sunday in a gold +reliquary." + +"I know," said my father, who, however, was learning the fact for the +first time. "I have not yet seen this precious relic, but I think they +might have found something less unpleasant." + +"Perhaps they would if they could," replied the youth, laughing, "but +there was nothing else that the horses could leave. It is only a number +of curiously rounded stones, and not at all like what they say it is." + +"Well, well," continued my father, "but relic or no relic, there are many +who, while they fully recognise the value of the Sunchild's teaching, +dislike these cock and bull stories as blasphemy against God's most +blessed gift of reason. There are many in Bridgeford who hate this story +of the horses." + +The youth was now quite reassured. "So there are here, sir," he said +warmly, "and who hate the Sunchild too. If there is such a hell as he +used to talk about to my mother, we doubt not but that he will be cast +into its deepest fires. See how he has turned us all upside down. But +we dare not say what we think. There is no courage left in Erewhon." + +Then waxing calmer he said, "It is you Bridgeford people and your Musical +Banks that have done it all. The Musical Bank Managers saw that the +people were falling away from them. Finding that the vulgar believed +this foreign devil Higgs--for he gave this name to my mother when he was +in prison--finding that--But you know all this as well as I do. How can +you Bridgeford Professors pretend to believe about these horses, and +about the Sunchild's being son to the sun, when all the time you know +there is no truth in it?" + +"My son--for considering the difference in our ages I may be allowed to +call you so--we at Bridgeford are much like you at Sunch'ston; we dare +not always say what we think. Nor would it be wise to do so, when we +should not be listened to. This fire must burn itself out, for it has +got such hold that nothing can either stay or turn it. Even though Higgs +himself were to return and tell it from the house-tops that he was a +mortal--ay, and a very common one--he would be killed, but not believed." + +"Let him come; let him show himself, speak out and die, if the people +choose to kill him. In that case I would forgive him, accept him for my +father, as silly people sometimes say he is, and honour him to my dying +day." + +"Would that be a bargain?" said my father, smiling in spite of emotion so +strong that he could hardly bring the words out of his mouth. + +"Yes, it would," said the youth doggedly. + +"Then let me shake hands with you on his behalf, and let us change the +conversation." + +He took my father's hand, doubtfully and somewhat disdainfully, but he +did not refuse it. + + + + +CHAPTER VI: FURTHER CONVERSATION BETWEEN FATHER AND SON--THE PROFESSORS' +HOARD + + +It is one thing to desire a conversation to be changed, and another to +change it. After some little silence my father said, "And may I ask what +name your mother gave you?" + +"My name," he answered, laughing, "is George, and I wish it were some +other, for it is the first name of that arch-impostor Higgs. I hate it +as I hate the man who owned it." + +My father said nothing, but he hid his face in his hands. + +"Sir," said the other, "I fear you are in some distress." + +"You remind me," replied my father, "of a son who was stolen from me when +he was a child. I searched for him, during many years, and at last fell +in with him by accident, to find him all the heart of father could wish. +But alas! he did not take kindly to me as I to him, and after two days he +left me; nor shall I ever again see him." + +"Then, sir, had I not better leave you?" + +"No, stay with me till your road takes you elsewhere; for though I cannot +see my son, you are so like him that I could almost fancy he is with me. +And now--for I shall show no more weakness--you say your mother knew the +Sunchild, as I am used to call him. Tell me what kind of a man she found +him." + +"She liked him well enough in spite of his being a little silly. She +does not believe he ever called himself child of the sun. He used to say +he had a father in heaven to whom he prayed, and who could hear him; but +he said that all of us, my mother as much as he, have this unseen father. +My mother does not believe he meant doing us any harm, but only that he +wanted to get himself and Mrs. Nosnibor's younger daughter out of the +country. As for there having been anything supernatural about the +balloon, she will have none of it; she says that it was some machine +which he knew how to make, but which we have lost the art of making, as +we have of many another. + +"This is what she says amongst ourselves, but in public she confirms all +that the Musical Bank Managers say about him. She is afraid of them. You +know, perhaps, that Professor Hanky, whose name I see on your permit, +tried to burn her alive?" + +"Thank heaven!" thought my father, "that I am Panky;" but aloud he said, +"Oh, horrible! horrible! I cannot believe this even of Hanky." + +"He denies it, and we say we believe him; he was most kind and attentive +to my mother during all the rest of her stay in Bridgeford. He and she +parted excellent friends, but I know what she thinks. I shall be sure to +see him while he is in Sunch'ston, I shall have to be civil to him but it +makes me sick to think of it." + +"When shall you see him?" said my father, who was alarmed at learning +that Hanky and the Ranger were likely to meet. Who could tell but that +he might see Panky too? + +"I have been away from home a fortnight, and shall not be back till late +on Saturday night. I do not suppose I shall see him before Sunday." + +"That will do," thought my father, who at that moment deemed that nothing +would matter to him much when Sunday was over. Then, turning to the +Ranger, he said, "I gather, then, that your mother does not think so +badly of the Sunchild after all?" + +"She laughs at him sometimes, but if any of us boys and girls say a word +against him we get snapped up directly. My mother turns every one round +her finger. Her word is law in Sunch'ston; every one obeys her; she has +faced more than one mob, and quelled them when my father could not do +so." + +"I can believe all you say of her. What other children has she besides +yourself?" + +"We are four sons, of whom the youngest is now fourteen, and three +daughters." + +"May all health and happiness attend her and you, and all of you, +henceforth and for ever," and my father involuntarily bared his head as +he spoke. + +"Sir," said the youth, impressed by the fervency of my father's manner, +"I thank you, but you do not talk as Bridgeford Professors generally do, +so far as I have seen or heard them. Why do you wish us all well so very +heartily? Is it because you think I am like your son, or is there some +other reason?" + +"It is not my son alone that you resemble," said my father tremulously, +for he knew he was going too far. He carried it off by adding, "You +resemble all who love truth and hate lies, as I do." + +"Then, sir," said the youth gravely, "you much belie your reputation. And +now I must leave you for another part of the preserves, where I think it +likely that last night's poachers may now be, and where I shall pass the +night in watching for them. You may want your permit for a few miles +further, so I will not take it. Neither need you give it up at +Sunch'ston. It is dated, and will be useless after this evening." + +With this he strode off into the forest, bowing politely but somewhat +coldly, and without encouraging my father's half proffered hand. + +My father turned sad and unsatisfied away. + +"It serves me right," he said to himself; "he ought never to have been my +son; and yet, if such men can be brought by hook or by crook into the +world, surely the world should not ask questions about the bringing. How +cheerless everything looks now that he has left me." + +* * * * * + +By this time it was three o'clock, and in another few minutes my father +came upon the ashes of the fire beside which he and the Professors had +supped on the preceding evening. It was only some eighteen hours since +they had come upon him, and yet what an age it seemed! It was well the +Ranger had left him, for though my father, of course, would have known +nothing about either fire or poachers, it might have led to further +falsehood, and by this time he had become exhausted--not to say, for the +time being, sick of lies altogether. + +He trudged slowly on, without meeting a soul, until he came upon some +stones that evidently marked the limits of the preserves. When he had +got a mile or so beyond these, he struck a narrow and not much frequented +path, which he was sure would lead him towards Sunch'ston, and soon +afterwards, seeing a huge old chestnut tree some thirty or forty yards +from the path itself, he made towards it and flung himself on the ground +beneath its branches. There were abundant signs that he was nearing farm +lands and homesteads, but there was no one about, and if any one saw him +there was nothing in his appearance to arouse suspicion. + +He determined, therefore, to rest here till hunger should wake him, and +drive him into Sunch'ston, which, however, he did not wish to reach till +dusk if he could help it. He meant to buy a valise and a few toilette +necessaries before the shops should close, and then engage a bedroom at +the least frequented inn he could find that looked fairly clean and +comfortable. + +He slept till nearly six, and on waking gathered his thoughts together. +He could not shake his newly found son from out of them, but there was no +good in dwelling upon him now, and he turned his thoughts to the +Professors. How, he wondered, were they getting on, and what had they +done with the things they had bought from him? + +"How delightful it would be," he said to himself, "if I could find where +they have hidden their hoard, and hide it somewhere else." + +He tried to project his mind into those of the Professors, as though they +were a team of straying bullocks whose probable action he must determine +before he set out to look for them. + +On reflection, he concluded that the hidden property was not likely to be +far from the spot on which he now was. The Professors would wait till +they had got some way down towards Sunch'ston, so as to have readier +access to their property when they wanted to remove it; but when they +came upon a path and other signs that inhabited dwellings could not be +far distant, they would begin to look out for a hiding-place. And they +would take pretty well the first that came. "Why, bless my heart," he +exclaimed, "this tree is hollow; I wonder whether--" and on looking up he +saw an innocent little strip of the very tough fibrous leaf commonly used +while green as string, or even rope, by the Erewhonians. The plant that +makes this leaf is so like the ubiquitous New Zealand _Phormium tenax_, +or flax, as it is there called, that I shall speak of it as flax in +future, as indeed I have already done without explanation on an earlier +page; for this plant grows on both sides of the great range. The piece +of flax, then, which my father caught sight of was fastened, at no great +height from the ground, round the branch of a strong sucker that had +grown from the roots of the chestnut tree, and going thence for a couple +of feet or so towards the place where the parent tree became hollow, it +disappeared into the cavity below. My father had little difficulty in +swarming the sucker till he reached the bough on to which the flax was +tied, and soon found himself hauling up something from the bottom of the +tree. In less time than it takes to tell the tale he saw his own +familiar red blanket begin to show above the broken edge of the hollow, +and in another second there was a clinkum-clankum as the bundle fell upon +the ground. This was caused by the billy and the pannikin, which were +wrapped inside the blanket. As for the blanket, it had been tied tightly +at both ends, as well as at several points between, and my father +inwardly complimented the Professors on the neatness with which they had +packed and hidden their purchase. "But," he said to himself with a +laugh, "I think one of them must have got on the other's back to reach +that bough." + +"Of course," thought he, "they will have taken the nuggets with them." +And yet he had seemed to hear a dumping as well as a clinkum-clankum. He +undid the blanket, carefully untying every knot and keeping the flax. +When he had unrolled it, he found to his very pleasurable surprise that +the pannikin was inside the billy, and the nuggets with the receipt +inside the pannikin. The paper containing the tea having been torn, was +wrapped up in a handkerchief marked with Hanky's name. + +"Down, conscience, down!" he exclaimed as he transferred the nuggets, +receipt, and handkerchief to his own pocket. "Eye of my soul that you +are! if you offend me I must pluck you out." His conscience feared him +and said nothing. As for the tea, he left it in its torn paper. + +He then put the billy, pannikin, and tea, back again inside the blanket, +which he tied neatly up, tie for tie with the Professor's own flax, +leaving no sign of any disturbance. He again swarmed the sucker, till he +reached the bough to which the blanket and its contents had been made +fast, and having attached the bundle, he dropped it back into the hollow +of the tree. He did everything quite leisurely, for the Professors would +be sure to wait till nightfall before coming to fetch their property +away. + +"If I take nothing but the nuggets," he argued, "each of the Professors +will suspect the other of having conjured them into his own pocket while +the bundle was being made up. As for the handkerchief, they must think +what they like; but it will puzzle Hanky to know why Panky should have +been so anxious for a receipt, if he meant stealing the nuggets. Let +them muddle it out their own way." + +Reflecting further, he concluded, perhaps rightly, that they had left the +nuggets where he had found them, because neither could trust the other +not to filch a few, if he had them in his own possession, and they could +not make a nice division without a pair of scales. "At any rate," he +said to himself, "there will be a pretty quarrel when they find them +gone." + +Thus charitably did he brood over things that were not to happen. The +discovery of the Professors' hoard had refreshed him almost as much as +his sleep had done, and it being now past seven, he lit his pipe--which, +however, he smoked as furtively as he had done when he was a boy at +school, for he knew not whether smoking had yet become an Erewhonian +virtue or no--and walked briskly on towards Sunch'ston. + + + + +CHAPTER VII: SIGNS OF THE NEW ORDER OF THINGS CATCH MY FATHER'S EYE ON +EVERY SIDE + + +He had not gone far before a turn in the path--now rapidly +widening--showed him two high towers, seemingly some two miles off; these +he felt sure must be at Sunch'ston, he therefore stepped out, lest he +should find the shops shut before he got there. + +On his former visit he had seen little of the town, for he was in prison +during his whole stay. He had had a glimpse of it on being brought there +by the people of the village where he had spent his first night in +Erewhon--a village which he had seen at some little distance on his right +hand, but which it would have been out of his way to visit, even if he +had wished to do so; and he had seen the Museum of old machines, but on +leaving the prison he had been blindfolded. Nevertheless he felt sure +that if the towers had been there he should have seen them, and rightly +guessed that they must belong to the temple which was to be dedicated to +himself on Sunday. + +When he had passed through the suburbs he found himself in the main +street. Space will not allow me to dwell on more than a few of the +things which caught his eye, and assured him that the change in +Erewhonian habits and opinions had been even more cataclysmic than he had +already divined. The first important building that he came to proclaimed +itself as the College of Spiritual Athletics, and in the window of a shop +that was evidently affiliated to the college he saw an announcement that +moral try-your-strengths, suitable for every kind of ordinary temptation, +would be provided on the shortest notice. Some of those that aimed at +the more common kinds of temptation were kept in stock, but these +consisted chiefly of trials to the temper. On dropping, for example, a +penny into a slot, you could have a jet of fine pepper, flour, or +brickdust, whichever you might prefer, thrown on to your face, and thus +discover whether your composure stood in need of further development or +no. My father gathered this from the writing that was pasted on to the +try-your-strength, but he had no time to go inside the shop and test +either the machine or his own temper. Other temptations to irritability +required the agency of living people, or at any rate living beings. +Crying children, screaming parrots, a spiteful monkey, might be hired on +ridiculously easy terms. He saw one advertisement, nicely framed, which +ran as follows:- + + "Mrs. Tantrums, Nagger, certificated by the College of Spiritual + Athletics. Terms for ordinary nagging, two shillings and sixpence per + hour. Hysterics extra." + +Then followed a series of testimonials--for example:- + + "Dear Mrs. Tantrums,--I have for years been tortured with a husband of + unusually peevish, irritable temper, who made my life so intolerable + that I sometimes answered him in a way that led to his using personal + violence towards me. After taking a course of twelve sittings from + you, I found my husband's temper comparatively angelic, and we have + ever since lived together in complete harmony." + +Another was from a husband:- + + "Mr. --- presents his compliments to Mrs. Tantrums, and begs to assure + her that her extra special hysterics have so far surpassed anything + his wife can do, as to render him callous to those attacks which he + had formerly found so distressing." + +There were many others of a like purport, but time did not permit my +father to do more than glance at them. He contented himself with the two +following, of which the first ran:- + + "He did try it at last. A little correction of the right kind taken + at the right moment is invaluable. No more swearing. No more bad + language of any kind. A lamb-like temper ensured in about twenty + minutes, by a single dose of one of our spiritual indigestion + tabloids. In cases of all the more ordinary moral ailments, from + simple lying, to homicidal mania, in cases again of tendency to + hatred, malice, and uncharitableness; of atrophy or hypertrophy of the + conscience, of costiveness or diarrhoea of the sympathetic instincts, + &c., &c., our spiritual indigestion tabloids will afford unfailing and + immediate relief. + + "_N.B_.--A bottle or two of our Sunchild Cordial will assist the + operation of the tabloids." + +The second and last that I can give was as follows:- + + "All else is useless. If you wish to be a social success, make + yourself a good listener. There is no short cut to this. A would-be + listener must learn the rudiments of his art and go through the mill + like other people. If he would develop a power of suffering fools + gladly, he must begin by suffering them without the gladness. + Professor Proser, ex-straightener, certificated bore, pragmatic or + coruscating, with or without anecdotes, attends pupils at their own + houses. Terms moderate. + + "Mrs. Proser, whose success as a professional mind-dresser is so well- + known that lengthened advertisement is unnecessary, prepares ladies or + gentlemen with appropriate remarks to be made at dinner-parties or at- + homes. Mrs. P. keeps herself well up to date with all the latest + scandals." + +"Poor, poor, straighteners!" said my father to himself. "Alas! that it +should have been my fate to ruin you--for I suppose your occupation is +gone." + +Tearing himself away from the College of Spiritual Athletics and its +affiliated shop, he passed on a few doors, only to find himself looking +in at what was neither more nor less than a chemist's shop. In the +window there were advertisements which showed that the practice of +medicine was now legal, but my father could not stay to copy a single one +of the fantastic announcements that a hurried glance revealed to him. + +It was also plain here, as from the shop already more fully described, +that the edicts against machines had been repealed, for there were +physical try-your-strengths, as in the other shop there had been moral +ones, and such machines under the old law would not have been tolerated +for a moment. + +My father made his purchases just as the last shops were closing. He +noticed that almost all of them were full of articles labelled +"Dedication." There was Dedication gingerbread, stamped with a moulded +representation of the new temple; there were Dedication syrups, +Dedication pocket-handkerchiefs, also shewing the temple, and in one +corner giving a highly idealised portrait of my father himself. The +chariot and the horses figured largely, and in the confectioners' shops +there were models of the newly discovered relic--made, so my father +thought, with a little heap of cherries or strawberries, smothered in +chocolate. Outside one tailor's shop he saw a flaring advertisement +which can only be translated, "Try our Dedication trousers, price ten +shillings and sixpence." + +Presently he passed the new temple, but it was too dark for him to do +more than see that it was a vast fane, and must have cost an untold +amount of money. At every turn he found himself more and more shocked, +as he realised more and more fully the mischief he had already +occasioned, and the certainty that this was small as compared with that +which would grow up hereafter. + +"What," he said to me, very coherently and quietly, "was I to do? I had +struck a bargain with that dear fellow, though he knew not what I meant, +to the effect that I should try to undo the harm I had done, by standing +up before the people on Sunday and saying who I was. True, they would +not believe me. They would look at my hair and see it black, whereas it +should be very light. On this they would look no further, but very +likely tear me in pieces then and there. Suppose that the authorities +held a _post-mortem_ examination, and that many who knew me (let alone +that all my measurements and marks were recorded twenty years ago) +identified the body as mine: would those in power admit that I was the +Sunchild? Not they. The interests vested in my being now in the palace +of the sun are too great to allow of my having been torn to pieces in +Sunch'ston, no matter how truly I had been torn; the whole thing would be +hushed up, and the utmost that could come of it would be a heresy which +would in time be crushed. + +"On the other hand, what business have I with 'would be' or 'would not +be?' Should I not speak out, come what may, when I see a whole people +being led astray by those who are merely exploiting them for their own +ends? Though I could do but little, ought I not to do that little? What +did that good fellow's instinct--so straight from heaven, so true, so +healthy--tell him? What did my own instinct answer? What would the +conscience of any honourable man answer? Who can doubt? + +"And yet, is there not reason? and is it not God-given as much as +instinct? I remember having heard an anthem in my young days, 'O where +shall wisdom be found? the deep saith it is not in me.' As the singers +kept on repeating the question, I kept on saying sorrowfully to +myself--'Ah, where, where, where?' and when the triumphant answer came, +'The fear of the Lord, that is wisdom, and to depart from evil is +understanding,' I shrunk ashamed into myself for not having foreseen it. +In later life, when I have tried to use this answer as a light by which I +could walk, I found it served but to the raising of another question, +'What is the fear of the Lord, and what is evil in this particular case?' +And my easy method with spiritual dilemmas proved to be but a case of +_ignotum per ignotius_. + +"If Satan himself is at times transformed into an angel of light, are not +angels of light sometimes transformed into the likeness of Satan? If the +devil is not so black as he is painted, is God always so white? And is +there not another place in which it is said, 'The fear of the Lord is the +beginning of wisdom,' as though it were not the last word upon the +subject? If a man should not do evil that good may come, so neither +should he do good that evil may come; and though it were good for me to +speak out, should I not do better by refraining? + +"Such were the lawless and uncertain thoughts that tortured me very +cruelly, so that I did what I had not done for many a long year--I prayed +for guidance. 'Shew me Thy will, O Lord,' I cried in great distress, +'and strengthen me to do it when Thou hast shewn it me.' But there was +no answer. Instinct tore me one way and reason another. Whereon I +settled that I would obey the reason with which God had endowed me, +unless the instinct He had also given me should thrash it out of me. I +could get no further than this, that the Lord hath mercy on whom He will +have mercy, and whom He willeth He hardeneth; and again I prayed that I +might be among those on whom He would shew His mercy. + +"This was the strongest internal conflict that I ever remember to have +felt, and it was at the end of it that I perceived the first, but as yet +very faint, symptoms of that sickness from which I shall not recover. +Whether this be a token of mercy or no, my Father which is in heaven +knows, but I know not." + +From what my father afterwards told me, I do not think the above +reflections had engrossed him for more than three or four minutes; the +giddiness which had for some seconds compelled him to lay hold of the +first thing he could catch at in order to avoid falling, passed away +without leaving a trace behind it, and his path seemed to become +comfortably clear before him. He settled it that the proper thing to do +would be to buy some food, start back at once while his permit was still +valid, help himself to the property which he had sold the Professors, +leaving the Erewhonians to wrestle as they best might with the lot that +it had pleased Heaven to send them. + +This, however, was too heroic a course. He was tired, and wanted a +night's rest in a bed; he was hungry, and wanted a substantial meal; he +was curious, moreover, to see the temple dedicated to himself, and hear +Hanky's sermon; there was also this further difficulty, he should have to +take what he had sold the Professors without returning them their 4 +pounds, 10s., for he could not do without his blanket, &c.; and even if +he left a bag of nuggets made fast to the sucker, he must either place it +where it could be seen so easily that it would very likely get stolen, or +hide it so cleverly that the Professors would never find it. He +therefore compromised by concluding that he would sup and sleep in +Sunch'ston, get through the morrow as he best could without attracting +attention, deepen the stain on his face and hair, and rely on the change +so made in his appearance to prevent his being recognised at the +dedication of the temple. He would do nothing to disillusion the +people--to do this would only be making bad worse. As soon as the +service was over, he would set out towards the preserves, and, when it +was well dark, make for the statues. He hoped that on such a great day +the rangers might be many of them in Sunch'ston; if there were any about, +he must trust the moonless night and his own quick eyes and ears to get +him through the preserves safely. + +The shops were by this time closed, but the keepers of a few stalls were +trying by lamplight to sell the wares they had not yet got rid of. One +of these was a bookstall, and, running his eye over some of the volumes, +my father saw one entitled-- + + "The Sayings of the Sunchild during his stay in Erewhon, to which is + added a true account of his return to the palace of the sun with his + Erewhonian bride. This is the only version authorised by the + Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks; all other + versions being imperfect and inaccurate.--Bridgeford, XVIII., 150 pp. + 8vo. Price 3s. + +The reader will understand that I am giving the prices as nearly as I can +in their English equivalents. Another title was-- + + "The Sacrament of Divorce: an Occasional Sermon preached by Dr. + Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks for the Province of + Sunch'ston. 8vo, 16 pp. 6d. + +Other titles ran-- + + "Counsels of Imperfection." 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + + "Hygiene; or, How to Diagnose your Doctor. 8vo, 10 pp. 3d. + + "The Physics of Vicarious Existence," by Dr. Gurgoyle, President of + the Musical Banks for the Province of Sunch'ston. 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + +There were many other books whose titles would probably have attracted my +father as much as those that I have given, but he was too tired and +hungry to look at more. Finding that he could buy all the foregoing for +4s. 9d., he bought them and stuffed them into the valise that he had just +bought. His purchases in all had now amounted to a little over 1 pound, +10s. (silver), leaving him about 3 pounds (silver), including the money +for which he had sold the quails, to carry him on till Sunday afternoon. +He intended to spend say 2 pounds (silver), and keep the rest of the +money in order to give it to the British Museum. + +He now began to search for an inn, and walked about the less fashionable +parts of the town till he found an unpretending tavern, which he thought +would suit him. Here, on importunity, he was given a servant's room at +the top of the house, all others being engaged by visitors who had come +for the dedication. He ordered a meal, of which he stood in great need, +and having eaten it, he retired early for the night. But he smoked a +pipe surreptitiously up the chimney before he got into bed. + +Meanwhile other things were happening, of which, happily for his repose, +he was still ignorant, and which he did not learn till a few days later. +Not to depart from chronological order I will deal with them in my next +chapter. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII: YRAM, NOW MAYORESS, GIVES A DINNER-PARTY, IN THE COURSE OF +WHICH SHE IS DISQUIETED BY WHAT SHE LEARNS FROM PROFESSOR HANKY: SHE +SENDS FOR HER SON GEORGE AND QUESTIONS HIM + + +The Professors, returning to their hotel early on the Friday morning, +found a note from the Mayoress urging them to be her guests during the +remainder of their visit, and to meet other friends at dinner on this +same evening. They accepted, and then went to bed; for they had passed +the night under the tree in which they had hidden their purchase, and, as +may be imagined, had slept but little. They rested all day, and +transferred themselves and their belongings to the Mayor's house in time +to dress for dinner. + +When they came down into the drawing-room they found a brilliant company +assembled, chiefly Musical-Bankical like themselves. There was Dr. +Downie, Professor of Logomachy, and perhaps the most subtle dialectician +in Erewhon. He could say nothing in more words than any man of his +generation. His text-book on the "Art of Obscuring Issues" had passed +through ten or twelve editions, and was in the hands of all aspirants for +academic distinction. He had earned a high reputation for sobriety of +judgement by resolutely refusing to have definite views on any subject; +so safe a man was he considered, that while still quite young he had been +appointed to the lucrative post of Thinker in Ordinary to the Royal +Family. There was Mr. Principal Crank, with his sister Mrs. Quack; +Professors Gabb and Bawl, with their wives and two or three erudite +daughters. + +Old Mrs. Humdrum (of whom more anon) was there of course, with her +venerable white hair and rich black satin dress, looking the very ideal +of all that a stately old dowager ought to be. In society she was +commonly known as Ydgrun, so perfectly did she correspond with the +conception of this strange goddess formed by the Erewhonians. She was +one of those who had visited my father when he was in prison twenty years +earlier. When he told me that she was now called Ydgrun, he said, "I am +sure that the Erinyes were only Mrs. Humdrums, and that they were +delightful people when you came to know them. I do not believe they did +the awful things we say they did. I think, but am not quite sure, that +they let Orestes off; but even though they had not pardoned him, I doubt +whether they would have done anything more dreadful to him than issue a +_mot d'ordre_ that he was not to be asked to any more afternoon teas. +This, however, would be down-right torture to some people. At any rate," +he continued, "be it the Erinyes, or Mrs. Grundy, or Ydgrun, in all times +and places it is woman who decides whether society is to condone an +offence or no." + +Among the most attractive ladies present was one for whose Erewhonian +name I can find no English equivalent, and whom I must therefore call +Miss La Frime. She was Lady President of the principal establishment for +the higher education of young ladies, and so celebrated was she, that +pupils flocked to her from all parts of the surrounding country. Her +primer (written for the Erewhonian Arts and Science Series) on the Art of +Man-killing, was the most complete thing of the kind that had yet been +done; but ill-natured people had been heard to say that she had killed +all her own admirers so effectually that not one of them had ever lived +to marry her. According to Erewhonian custom the successful marriages of +the pupils are inscribed yearly on the oak paneling of the college +refectory, and a reprint from these in pamphlet form accompanies all the +prospectuses that are sent out to parents. It was alleged that no other +ladies' seminary in Erewhon could show such a brilliant record during all +the years of Miss La Frime's presidency. Many other guests of less note +were there, but the lions of the evening were the two Professors whom we +have already met with, and more particularly Hanky, who took the Mayoress +in to dinner. Panky, of course, wore his clothes reversed, as did +Principal Crank and Professor Gabb; the others were dressed English +fashion. + +Everything hung upon the hostess, for the host was little more than a +still handsome figure-head. He had been remarkable for his good looks as +a young man, and Strong is the nearest approach I can get to a +translation of his Erewhonian name. His face inspired confidence at +once, but he was a man of few words, and had little of that grace which +in his wife set every one instantly at his or her ease. He knew that all +would go well so long as he left everything to her, and kept himself as +far as might be in the background. + +Before dinner was announced there was the usual buzz of conversation, +chiefly occupied with salutations, good wishes for Sunday's weather, and +admiration for the extreme beauty of the Mayoress's three daughters, the +two elder of whom were already out; while the third, though only +thirteen, might have passed for a year or two older. Their mother was so +much engrossed with receiving her guests that it was not till they were +all at table that she was able to ask Hanky what he thought of the +statues, which she had heard that he and Professor Panky had been to see. +She was told how much interested he had been with them, and how unable he +had been to form any theory as to their date or object. He then added, +appealing to Panky, who was on the Mayoress's left hand, "but we had +rather a strange adventure on our way down, had we not, Panky? We got +lost, and were benighted in the forest. Happily we fell in with one of +the rangers who had lit a fire." + +"Do I understand, then," said Yram, as I suppose we may as well call her, +"that you were out all last night? How tired you must be! But I hope +you had enough provisions with you?" + +"Indeed we were out all night. We staid by the ranger's fire till +midnight, and then tried to find our way down, but we gave it up soon +after we had got out of the forest, and then waited under a large +chestnut tree till four or five this morning. As for food, we had not so +much as a mouthful from about three in the afternoon till we got to our +inn early this morning." + +"Oh, you poor, poor people! how tired you must be." + +"No; we made a good breakfast as soon as we got in, and then went to bed, +where we staid till it was time for us to come to your house." + +Here Panky gave his friend a significant look, as much as to say that he +had said enough. + +This set Hanky on at once. "Strange to say, the ranger was wearing the +old Erewhonian dress. It did me good to see it again after all these +years. It seems your son lets his men wear what few of the old clothes +they may still have, so long as they keep well away from the town. But +fancy how carefully these poor fellows husband them; why, it must be +seventeen years since the dress was forbidden!" + +We all of us have skeletons, large or small, in some cupboard of our +lives, but a well regulated skeleton that will stay in its cupboard +quietly does not much matter. There are skeletons, however, which can +never be quite trusted not to open the cupboard door at some awkward +moment, go down stairs, ring the hall-door bell, with grinning face +announce themselves as the skeleton, and ask whether the master or +mistress is at home. This kind of skeleton, though no bigger than a +rabbit, will sometimes loom large as that of a dinotherium. My father +was Yram's skeleton. True, he was a mere skeleton of a skeleton, for the +chances were thousands to one that he and my mother had perished long +years ago; and even though he rang at the bell, there was no harm that he +either could or would now do to her or hers; still, so long as she did +not certainly know that he was dead, or otherwise precluded from +returning, she could not be sure that he would not one day come back by +the way that he would alone know, and she had rather he should not do so. + +Hence, on hearing from Professor Hanky that a man had been seen between +the statues and Sunch'ston wearing the old Erewhonian dress, she was +disquieted and perplexed. The excuse he had evidently made to the +Professors aggravated her uneasiness, for it was an obvious attempt to +escape from an unexpected difficulty. There could be no truth in it. Her +son would as soon think of wearing the old dress himself as of letting +his men do so; and as for having old clothes still to wear out after +seventeen years, no one but a Bridgeford Professor would accept this. She +saw, therefore, that she must keep her wits about her, and lead her +guests on to tell her as much as they could be induced to do. + +"My son," she said innocently, "is always considerate to his men, and +that is why they are so devoted to him. I wonder which of them it was? +In what part of the preserves did you fall in with him?" + +Hanky described the place, and gave the best idea he could of my father's +appearance. + +"Of course he was swarthy like the rest of us?" + +"I saw nothing remarkable about him, except that his eyes were blue and +his eyelashes nearly white, which, as you know, is rare in Erewhon. +Indeed, I do not remember ever before to have seen a man with dark hair +and complexion but light eyelashes. Nature is always doing something +unusual." + +"I have no doubt," said Yram, "that he was the man they call Blacksheep, +but I never noticed this peculiarity in him. If he was Blacksheep, I am +afraid you must have found him none too civil; he is a rough diamond, and +you would hardly be able to understand his uncouth Sunch'ston dialect." + +"On the contrary, he was most kind and thoughtful--even so far as to take +our permit from us, and thus save us the trouble of giving it up at your +son's office. As for his dialect, his grammar was often at fault, but we +could quite understand him." + +"I am glad to hear he behaved better than I could have expected. Did he +say in what part of the preserves he had been?" + +"He had been catching quails between the place where we saw him and the +statues; he was to deliver three dozen to your son this afternoon for the +Mayor's banquet on Sunday." + +This was worse and worse. She had urged her son to provide her with a +supply of quails for Sunday's banquet, but he had begged her not to +insist on having them. There was no close time for them in Erewhon, but +he set his face against their being seen at table in spring and summer. +During the winter, when any great occasion arose, he had allowed a few +brace to be provided. + +"I asked my son to let me have some," said Yram, who was now on full +scent. She laughed genially as she added, "Can you throw any light upon +the question whether I am likely to get my three dozen? I have had no +news as yet." + +"The man had taken a good many; we saw them but did not count them. He +started about midnight for the ranger's shelter, where he said he should +sleep till daybreak, so as to make up his full tale betimes." + +Yram had heard her son complain that there were no shelters on the +preserves, and state his intention of having some built before the +winter. Here too, then, the man's story must be false. She changed the +conversation for the moment, but quietly told a servant to send high and +low in search of her son, and if he could be found, to bid him come to +her at once. She then returned to her previous subject. + +"And did not this heartless wretch, knowing how hungry you must both be, +let you have a quail or two as an act of pardonable charity?" + +"My dear Mayoress, how can you ask such a question? We knew you would +want all you could get; moreover, our permit threatened us with all sorts +of horrors if we so much as ate a single quail. I assure you we never +even allowed a thought of eating one of them to cross our minds." + +"Then," said Yram to herself, "they gorged upon them." What could she +think? A man who wore the old dress, and therefore who had almost +certainly been in Erewhon, but had been many years away from it; who +spoke the language well, but whose grammar was defective--hence, again, +one who had spent some time in Erewhon; who knew nothing of the +afforesting law now long since enacted, for how else would he have dared +to light a fire and be seen with quails in his possession; an adroit +liar, who on gleaning information from the Professors had hazarded an +excuse for immediately retracing his steps; a man, too, with blue eyes +and light eyelashes. What did it matter about his hair being dark and +his complexion swarthy--Higgs was far too clever to attempt a second +visit to Erewhon without dyeing his hair and staining his face and hands. +And he had got their permit out of the Professors before he left them; +clearly, then, he meant coming back, and coming back at once before the +permit had expired. How could she doubt? My father, she felt sure, must +by this time be in Sunch'ston. He would go back to change his clothes, +which would not be very far down on the other side the pass, for he would +not put on his old Erewhonian dress till he was on the point of entering +Erewhon; and he would hide his English dress rather than throw it away, +for he would want it when he went back again. It would be quite +possible, then, for him to get through the forest before the permit was +void, and he would be sure to go on to Sunch'ston for the night. + +She chatted unconcernedly, now with one guest now with another, while +they in their turn chatted unconcernedly with one another. + +Miss La Frime to Mrs. Humdrum: "You know how he got his professorship? +No? I thought every one knew that. The question the candidates had to +answer was, whether it was wiser during a long stay at a hotel to tip the +servants pretty early, or to wait till the stay was ended. All the other +candidates took one side or the other, and argued their case in full. +Hanky sent in three lines to the effect that the proper thing to do would +be to promise at the beginning, and go away without giving. The King, +with whom the appointment rested, was so much pleased with this answer +that he gave Hanky the professorship without so much as looking . . . " + +Professor Gabb to Mrs. Humdrum: "Oh no, I can assure you there is no +truth in it. What happened was this. There was the usual crowd, and the +people cheered Professor after Professor, as he stood before them in the +great Bridgeford theatre and satisfied them that a lump of butter which +had been put into his mouth would not melt in it. When Hanky's turn came +he was taken suddenly unwell, and had to leave the theatre, on which +there was a report in the house that the butter had melted; this was at +once stopped by the return of the Professor. Another piece of butter was +put into his mouth, and on being taken out after the usual time, was +found to shew no signs of having . . . " + +Miss Bawl to Mr. Principal Crank: . . . "The Manager was so tall, you +know, and then there was that little mite of an assistant manager--it +_was_ so funny. For the assistant manager's voice was ever so much +louder than the . . . " + +Mrs. Bawl to Professor Gabb: . . . "Live for art! If I had to choose +whether I would lose either art or science, I have not the smallest +hesitation in saying that I would lose . . . " + +The Mayor and Dr. Downie: . . . "That you are to be canonised at the +close of the year along with Professors Hanky and Panky?" + +"I believe it is his Majesty's intention that the Professors and myself +are to head the list of the Sunchild's Saints, but we have all of us got +to . . . " + +And so on, and so on, buzz, buzz, buzz, over the whole table. Presently +Yram turned to Hanky and said-- + +"By the way, Professor, you must have found it very cold up at the +statues, did you not? But I suppose the snow is all gone by this time?" + +"Yes, it was cold, and though the winter's snow is melted, there had been +a recent fall. Strange to say, we saw fresh footprints in it, as of some +one who had come up from the other side. But thereon hangs a tale, about +which I believe I should say nothing." + +"Then say nothing, my dear Professor," said Yram with a frank smile. +"Above all," she added quietly and gravely, "say nothing to the Mayor, +nor to my son, till after Sunday. Even a whisper of some one coming over +from the other side disquiets them, and they have enough on hand for the +moment." + +Panky, who had been growing more and more restive at his friend's +outspokenness, but who had encouraged it more than once by vainly trying +to check it, was relieved at hearing his hostess do for him what he could +not do for himself. As for Yram, she had got enough out of the Professor +to be now fully dissatisfied, and mentally informed them that they might +leave the witness-box. During the rest of dinner she let the subject of +their adventure severely alone. + +It seemed to her as though dinner was never going to end; but in the +course of time it did so, and presently the ladies withdrew. As they +were entering the drawing-room a servant told her that her son had been +found more easily than was expected, and was now in his own room +dressing. + +"Tell him," she said, "to stay there till I come, which I will do +directly." + +She remained for a few minutes with her guests, and then, excusing +herself quietly to Mrs. Humdrum, she stepped out and hastened to her +son's room. She told him that Professors Hanky and Panky were staying in +the house, and that during dinner they had told her something he ought to +know, but which there was no time to tell him until her guests were gone. +"I had rather," she said, "tell you about it before you see the +Professors, for if you see them the whole thing will be reopened, and you +are sure to let them see how much more there is in it than they suspect. +I want everything hushed up for the moment; do not, therefore, join us. +Have dinner sent to you in your father's study. I will come to you about +midnight." + +"But, my dear mother," said George, "I have seen Panky already. I walked +down with him a good long way this afternoon." + +Yram had not expected this, but she kept her countenance. "How did you +know," said she, "that he was Professor Panky? Did he tell you so?" + +"Certainly he did. He showed me his permit, which was made out in favour +of Professors Hanky and Panky, or either of them. He said Hanky had been +unable to come with him, and that he was himself Professor Panky." + +Yram again smiled very sweetly. "Then, my dear boy," she said, "I am all +the more anxious that you should not see him now. See nobody but the +servants and your brothers, and wait till I can enlighten you. I must +not stay another moment; but tell me this much, have you seen any signs +of poachers lately?" + +"Yes; there were three last night." + +"In what part of the preserves?" + +Her son described the place. + +"You are sure they had been killing quails?" + +"Yes, and eating them--two on one side of a fire they had lit, and one on +the other; this last man had done all the plucking." + +"Good!" + +She kissed him with more than even her usual tenderness, and returned to +the drawing-room. + +During the rest of the evening she was engaged in earnest conversation +with Mrs. Humdrum, leaving her other guests to her daughters and to +themselves. Mrs. Humdrum had been her closest friend for many years, and +carried more weight than any one else in Sunch'ston, except, perhaps, +Yram herself. "Tell him everything," she said to Yram at the close of +their conversation; "we all dote upon him; trust him frankly, as you +trusted your husband before you let him marry you. No lies, no reserve, +no tears, and all will come right. As for me, command me," and the good +old lady rose to take her leave with as kind a look on her face as ever +irradiated saint or angel. "I go early," she added, "for the others will +go when they see me do so, and the sooner you are alone the better." + +By half an hour before midnight her guests had gone. Hanky and Panky +were given to understand that they must still be tired, and had better go +to bed. So was the Mayor; so were her sons and daughters, except of +course George, who was waiting for her with some anxiety, for he had seen +that she had something serious to tell him. Then she went down into the +study. Her son embraced her as she entered, and moved an easy chair for +her, but she would not have it. + +"No; I will have an upright one." Then, sitting composedly down on the +one her son placed for her, she said-- + +"And now to business. But let me first tell you that the Mayor was told, +twenty years ago, all the more important part of what you will now hear. +He does not yet know what has happened within the last few hours, but +either you or I will tell him to-morrow." + + + + +CHAPTER IX: INTERVIEW BETWEEN YRAM AND HER SON + + +"What did you think of Panky?" + +"I could not make him out. If he had not been a Bridgeford Professor I +might have liked him; but you know how we all of us distrust those +people." + +"Where did you meet him?" + +"About two hours lower down than the statues." + +"At what o'clock?" + +"It might be between two and half-past." + +"I suppose he did not say that at that hour he was in bed at his hotel in +Sunch'ston. Hardly! Tell me what passed between you." + +"He had his permit open before we were within speaking distance. I think +he feared I should attack him without making sure whether he was a +foreign devil or no. I have told you he said he was Professor Panky." + +"I suppose he had a dark complexion and black hair like the rest of us?" + +"Dark complexion and hair purplish rather than black. I was surprised to +see that his eyelashes were as light as my own, and his eyes were blue +like mine--but you will have noticed this at dinner." + +"No, my dear, I did not, and I think I should have done so if it had been +there to notice." + +"Oh, but it was so indeed." + +"Perhaps. Was there anything strange about his way of talking?" + +"A little about his grammar, but these Bridgeford Professors have often +risen from the ranks. His pronunciation was nearly like yours and mine." + +"Was his manner friendly?" + +"Very; more so than I could understand at first. I had not, however, +been with him long before I saw tears in his eyes, and when I asked him +whether he was in distress, he said I reminded him of a son whom he had +lost and had found after many years, only to lose him almost immediately +for ever. Hence his cordiality towards me." + +"Then," said Yram half hysterically to herself, "he knew who you were. +Now, how, I wonder, did he find that out?" All vestige of doubt as to +who the man might be had now left her. + +"Certainly he knew who I was. He spoke about you more than once, and +wished us every kind of prosperity, baring his head reverently as he +spoke." + +"Poor fellow! Did he say anything about Higgs?" + +"A good deal, and I was surprised to find he thought about it all much as +we do. But when I said that if I could go down into the hell of which +Higgs used to talk to you while he was in prison, I should expect to find +him in its hottest fires, he did not like it." + +"Possibly not, my dear. Did you tell him how the other boys, when you +were at school, used sometimes to say you were son to this man Higgs, and +that the people of Sunch'ston used to say so also, till the Mayor +trounced two or three people so roundly that they held their tongues for +the future?" + +"Not all that, but I said that silly people had believed me to be the +Sunchild's son, and what a disgrace I should hold it to be son to such an +impostor." + +"What did he say to this?" + +"He asked whether I should feel the disgrace less if Higgs were to undo +the mischief he had caused by coming back and shewing himself to the +people for what he was. But he said it would be no use for him to do so, +inasmuch as people would kill him but would not believe him." + +"And you said?" + +"Let him come back, speak out, and chance what might befall him. In that +case, I should honour him, father or no father." + +"And he?" + +"He asked if that would be a bargain; and when I said it would, he +grasped me warmly by the hand on Higgs's behalf--though what it could +matter to him passes my comprehension." + +"But he saw that even though Higgs were to shew himself and say who he +was, it would mean death to himself and no good to any one else?" + +"Perfectly." + +"Then he can have meant nothing by shaking hands with you. It was an +idle jest. And now for your poachers. You do not know who they were? I +will tell you. The two who sat on the one side the fire were Professors +Hanky and Panky from the City of the People who are above Suspicion." + +"No," said George vehemently. "Impossible." + +"Yes, my dear boy, quite possible, and whether possible or impossible, +assuredly true." + +"And the third man?" + +"The third man was dressed in the old costume. He was in possession of +several brace of birds. The Professors vowed they had not eaten any--" + +"Oh yes, but they had," blurted out George. + +"Of course they had, my dear; and a good thing too. Let us return to the +man in the old costume." + +"That is puzzling. Who did he say he was?" + +"He said he was one of your men; that you had instructed him to provide +you with three dozen quails for Sunday; and that you let your men wear +the old costume if they had any of it left, provided--" + +This was too much for George; he started to his feet. "What, my dearest +mother, does all this mean? You have been playing with me all through. +What is coming?" + +"A very little more, and you shall hear. This man staid with the +Professors till nearly midnight, and then left them on the plea that he +would finish the night in the Ranger's shelter--" + +"Ranger's shelter, indeed! Why--" + +"Hush, my darling boy, be patient with me. He said he must be up +betimes, to run down the rest of the quails you had ordered him to bring +you. But before leaving the Professors he beguiled them into giving him +up their permit." + +"Then," said George, striding about the room with his face flushed and +his eyes flashing, "he was the man with whom I walked down this +afternoon." + +"Exactly so." + +"And he must have changed his dress?" + +"Exactly so." + +"But where and how?" + +"At some place not very far down on the other side the range, where he +had hidden his old clothes." + +"And who, in the name of all that we hold most sacred, do you take him to +have been--for I see you know more than you have yet told me?" + +"My son, he was Higgs the Sunchild, father to that boy whom I love next +to my husband more dearly than any one in the whole world." + +She folded her arms about him for a second, without kissing him, and left +him. "And now," she said, the moment she had closed the door--"and now I +may cry." + +* * * * * + +She did not cry for long, and having removed all trace of tears as far as +might be, she returned to her son outwardly composed and cheerful. "Shall +I say more now," she said, seeing how grave he looked, "or shall I leave +you, and talk further with you to-morrow?" + +"Now--now--now!" + +"Good! A little before Higgs came here, the Mayor, as he now is, poor, +handsome, generous to a fault so far as he had the wherewithal, was +adored by all the women of his own rank in Sunch'ston. Report said that +he had adored many of them in return, but after having known me for a +very few days, he asked me to marry him, protesting that he was a changed +man. I liked him, as every one else did, but I was not in love with him, +and said so; he said he would give me as much time as I chose, if I would +not point-blank refuse him; and so the matter was left. + +"Within a week or so Higgs was brought to the prison, and he had not been +there long before I found, or thought I found, that I liked him better +than I liked Strong. I was a fool--but there! As for Higgs, he liked, +but did not love me. If I had let him alone he would have done the like +by me; and let each other alone we did, till the day before he was taken +down to the capital. On that day, whether through his fault or mine I +know not--we neither of us meant it--it was as though Nature, my dear, +was determined that you should not slip through her fingers--well, on +that day we took it into our heads that we were broken-hearted lovers--the +rest followed. And how, my dearest boy, as I look upon you, can I feign +repentance? + +"My husband, who never saw Higgs, and knew nothing about him except the +too little that I told him, pressed his suit, and about a month after +Higgs had gone, having recovered my passing infatuation for him, I took +kindly to the Mayor and accepted him, without telling him what I ought to +have told him--but the words stuck in my throat. I had not been engaged +to him many days before I found that there was something which I should +not be able to hide much longer. + +"You know, my dear, that my mother had been long dead, and I never had a +sister or any near kinswoman. At my wits' end who I should consult, +instinct drew me to Mrs. Humdrum, then a woman of about five-and-forty. +She was a grand lady, while I was about the rank of one of my own +housemaids. I had no claim on her; I went to her as a lost dog looks +into the faces of people on a road, and singles out the one who will most +surely help him. I had had a good look at her once as she was putting on +her gloves, and I liked the way she did it. I marvel at my own boldness. +At any rate, I asked to see her, and told her my story exactly as I have +now told it to you. + +"'You have no mother?' she said, when she had heard all. + +"'No.' + +"'Then, my dear, I will mother you myself. Higgs is out of the question, +so Strong must marry you at once. We will tell him everything, and I, on +your behalf, will insist upon it that the engagement is at an end. I +hear good reports of him, and if we are fair towards him he will be +generous towards us. Besides, I believe he is so much in love with you +that he would sell his soul to get you. Send him to me. I can deal with +him better than you can.'" + +"And what," said George, "did my father, as I shall always call him, say +to all this? + +"Truth bred chivalry in him at once. 'I will marry her,' he said, with +hardly a moment's hesitation, 'but it will be better that I should not be +put on any lower footing than Higgs was. I ought not to be denied +anything that has been allowed to him. If I am trusted, I can trust +myself to trust and think no evil either of Higgs or her. They were +pestered beyond endurance, as I have been ere now. If I am held at arm's +length till I am fast bound, I shall marry Yram just the same, but I +doubt whether she and I shall ever be quite happy.' + +"'Come to my house this evening,' said Mrs. Humdrum, 'and you will find +Yram there.' He came, he found me, and within a fortnight we were man +and wife." + +"How much does not all this explain," said George, smiling but very +gravely. "And you are going to ask me to forgive you for robbing me of +such a father." + +"He has forgiven me, my dear, for robbing him of such a son. He never +reproached me. From that day to this he has never given me a harsh word +or even syllable. When you were born he took to you at once, as, indeed, +who could help doing? for you were the sweetest child both in looks and +temper that it is possible to conceive. Your having light hair and eyes +made things more difficult; for this, and your being born, almost to the +day, nine months after Higgs had left us, made people talk--but your +father kept their tongues within bounds. They talk still, but they liked +what little they saw of Higgs, they like the Mayor and me, and they like +you the best of all; so they please themselves by having the thing both +ways. Though, therefore, you are son to the Mayor, Higgs cast some +miraculous spell upon me before he left, whereby my son should be in some +measure his as well as the Mayor's. It was this miraculous spell that +caused you to be born two months too soon, and we called you by Higgs's +first name as though to show that we took that view of the matter +ourselves. + +"Mrs. Humdrum, however, was very positive that there was no spell at all. +She had repeatedly heard her father say that the Mayor's grandfather was +light-haired and blue-eyed, and that every third generation in that +family a light-haired son was born. The people believe this too. Nobody +disbelieves Mrs. Humdrum, but they like the miracle best, so that is how +it has been settled. + +"I never knew whether Mrs. Humdrum told her husband, but I think she +must; for a place was found almost immediately for my husband in Mr. +Humdrum's business. He made himself useful; after a few years he was +taken into partnership, and on Mr. Humdrum's death became head of the +firm. Between ourselves, he says laughingly that all his success in life +was due to Higgs and me." + +"I shall give Mrs. Humdrum a double dose of kissing," said George +thoughtfully, "next time I see her." + +"Oh, do, do; she will so like it. And now, my darling boy, tell your +poor mother whether or no you can forgive her." + +He clasped her in his arms, and kissed her again and again, but for a +time he could find no utterance. Presently he smiled, and said, "Of +course I do, but it is you who should forgive me, for was it not all my +fault?" + +When Yram, too, had become more calm, she said, "It is late, and we have +no time to lose. Higgs's coming at this time is mere accident; if he had +had news from Erewhon he would have known much that he did not know. I +cannot guess why he has come--probably through mere curiosity, but he +will hear or have heard--yes, you and he talked about it--of the temple; +being here, he will want to see the dedication. From what you have told +me I feel sure that he will not make a fool of himself by saying who he +is, but in spite of his disguise he may be recognised. I do not doubt +that he is now in Sunch'ston; therefore, to-morrow morning scour the town +to find him. Tell him he is discovered, tell him you know from me that +he is your father, and that I wish to see him with all good-will towards +him. He will come. We will then talk to him, and show him that he must +go back at once. You can escort him to the statues; after passing them +he will be safe. He will give you no trouble, but if he does, arrest him +on a charge of poaching, and take him to the gaol, where we must do the +best we can with him--but he will give you none. We need say nothing to +the Professors. No one but ourselves will know of his having been here." + +On this she again embraced her son and left him. If two photographs +could have been taken of her, one as she opened the door and looked +fondly back on George, and the other as she closed it behind her, the +second portrait would have seemed taken ten years later than the first. + +As for George, he went gravely but not unhappily to his own room. "So +that ready, plausible fellow," he muttered to himself, "was my own +father. At any rate, I am not son to a fool--and he liked me." + + + + +CHAPTER X: MY FATHER, FEARING RECOGNITION AT SUNCH'-STON, BETAKES HIMSELF +TO THE NEIGHBOURING TOWN OF FAIRMEAD + + +I will now return to my father. Whether from fatigue or over-excitement, +he slept only by fits and starts, and when awake he could not rid himself +of the idea that, in spite of his disguise, he might be recognised, +either at his inn or in the town, by some one of the many who had seen +him when he was in prison. In this case there was no knowing what might +happen, but at best, discovery would probably prevent his seeing the +temple dedicated to himself, and hearing Professor Hanky's sermon, which +he was particularly anxious to do. + +So strongly did he feel the real or fancied danger he should incur by +spending Saturday in Sunch'ston, that he rose as soon as he heard any one +stirring, and having paid his bill, walked quietly out of the house, +without saying where he was going. + +There was a town about ten miles off, not so important as Sunch'ston, but +having some 10,000 inhabitants; he resolved to find accommodation there +for the day and night, and to walk over to Sunch'ston in time for the +dedication ceremony, which he had found on inquiry, would begin at eleven +o'clock. + +The country between Sunch'ston and Fairmead, as the town just referred to +was named, was still mountainous, and being well wooded as well as well +watered, abounded in views of singular beauty; but I have no time to +dwell on the enthusiasm with which my father described them to me. The +road took him at right angles to the main road down the valley from +Sunch'ston to the capital, and this was one reason why he had chosen +Fairmead rather than Clearwater, which was the next town lower down on +the main road. He did not, indeed, anticipate that any one would want to +find him, but whoever might so want would be more likely to go straight +down the valley than to turn aside towards Fairmead. + +On reaching this place, he found it pretty full of people, for Saturday +was market-day. There was a considerable open space in the middle of the +town, with an arcade running round three sides of it, while the fourth +was completely taken up by the venerable Musical Bank of the city, a +building which had weathered the storms of more than five centuries. On +the outside of the wall, abutting on the market-place, were three wooden +_sedilia_, in which the Mayor and two coadjutors sate weekly on market- +days to give advice, redress grievances, and, if necessary (which it very +seldom was) to administer correction. + +My father was much interested in watching the proceedings in a case which +he found on inquiry to be not infrequent. A man was complaining to the +Mayor that his daughter, a lovely child of eight years old, had none of +the faults common to children of her age, and, in fact, seemed absolutely +deficient in immoral sense. She never told lies, had never stolen so +much as a lollipop, never showed any recalcitrancy about saying her +prayers, and by her incessant obedience had filled her poor father and +mother with the gravest anxiety as regards her future well-being. He +feared it would be necessary to send her to a deformatory. + +"I have generally found," said the Mayor, gravely but kindly, "that the +fault in these distressing cases lies rather with the parent than the +children. Does the child never break anything by accident?" + +"Yes," said the father. + +"And you have duly punished her for it?" + +"Alas! sir, I fear I only told her she was a naughty girl, and must not +do it again." + +"Then how can you expect your child to learn those petty arts of +deception without which she must fall an easy prey to any one who wishes +to deceive her? How can she detect lying in other people unless she has +had some experience of it in her own practice? How, again, can she learn +when it will be well for her to lie, and when to refrain from doing so, +unless she has made many a mistake on a small scale while at an age when +mistakes do not greatly matter? The Sunchild (and here he reverently +raised his hat), as you may read in chapter thirty-one of his Sayings, +has left us a touching tale of a little boy, who, having cut down an +apple tree in his father's garden, lamented his inability to tell a lie. +Some commentators, indeed, have held that the evidence was so strongly +against the boy that no lie would have been of any use to him, and that +his perception of this fact was all that he intended to convey; but the +best authorities take his simple words, 'I cannot tell a lie,' in their +most natural sense, as being his expression of regret at the way in which +his education had been neglected. If that case had come before me, I +should have punished the boy's father, unless he could show that the best +authorities are mistaken (as indeed they too generally are), and that +under more favourable circumstances the boy would have been able to lie, +and would have lied accordingly. + +"There is no occasion for you to send your child to a deformatory. I am +always averse to extreme measures when I can avoid them. Moreover, in a +deformatory she would be almost certain to fall in with characters as +intractable as her own. Take her home and whip her next time she so much +as pulls about the salt. If you will do this whenever you get a chance, +I have every hope that you will have no occasion to come to me again." + +"Very well, sir," said the father, "I will do my best, but the child is +so instinctively truthful that I am afraid whipping will be of little +use." + +There were other cases, none of them serious, which in the old days would +have been treated by a straightener. My father had already surmised that +the straightener had become extinct as a class, having been superseded by +the Managers and Cashiers of the Musical Banks, but this became more +apparent as he listened to the cases that next came on. These were dealt +with quite reasonably, except that the magistrate always ordered an +emetic and a strong purge in addition to the rest of his sentence, as +holding that all diseases of the moral sense spring from impurities +within the body, which must be cleansed before there could be any hope of +spiritual improvement. If any devils were found in what passed from the +prisoner's body, he was to be brought up again; for in this case the rest +of the sentence might very possibly be remitted. + +When the Mayor and his coadjutors had done sitting, my father strolled +round the Musical Bank and entered it by the main entrance, which was on +the top of a flight of steps that went down on to the principal street of +the town. How strange it is that, no matter how gross a superstition may +have polluted it, a holy place, if hallowed by long veneration, remains +always holy. Look at Delphi. What a fraud it was, and yet how hallowed +it must ever remain. But letting this pass, Musical Banks, especially +when of great age, always fascinated my father, and being now tired with +his walk, he sat down on one of the many rush-bottomed seats, and (for +there was no service at this hour) gave free rein to meditation. + +How peaceful it all was with its droning old-world smell of ancestor, dry +rot, and stale incense. As the clouds came and went, the grey-green, +cobweb-chastened, light ebbed and flowed over the walls and ceiling; to +watch the fitfulness of its streams was a sufficient occupation. A hen +laid an egg outside and began to cackle--it was an event of magnitude; a +peasant sharpening his scythe, a blacksmith hammering at his anvil, the +clack of a wooden shoe upon the pavement, the boom of a bumble-bee, the +dripping of the fountain, all these things, with such concert as they +kept, invited the dewy-feathered sleep that visited him, and held him for +the best part of an hour. + +My father has said that the Erewhonians never put up monuments or write +epitaphs for their dead, and this he believed to be still true; but it +was not so always, and on waking his eye was caught by a monument of +great beauty, which bore a date of about 1550 of our era. It was to an +old lady, who must have been very loveable if the sweet smiling face of +her recumbent figure was as faithful to the original as its strongly +marked individuality suggested. I need not give the earlier part of her +epitaph, which was conventional enough, but my father was so struck with +the concluding lines, that he copied them into the note-book which he +always carried in his pocket. They ran:- + + I fall asleep in the full and certain hope + That my slumber shall not be broken; + And that though I be all-forgetting, + Yet shall I not be all-forgotten, + But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds + Of those I loved, + Into which, while the power to strive was yet vouchsafed me, + I fondly strove to enter. + +My father deplored his inability to do justice to the subtle tenderness +of the original, but the above was the nearest he could get to it. + +How different this from the opinions concerning a future state which he +had tried to set before the Erewhonians some twenty years earlier. It +all came back to him, as the storks had done, now that he was again in an +Erewhonian environment, and he particularly remembered how one youth had +inveighed against our European notions of heaven and hell with a +contemptuous flippancy that nothing but youth and ignorance could even +palliate. + +"Sir," he had said to my father, "your heaven will not attract me unless +I can take my clothes and my luggage. Yes; and I must lose my luggage +and find it again. On arriving, I must be told that it has unfortunately +been taken to a wrong circle, and that there may be some difficulty in +recovering it--or it shall have been sent up to mansion number five +hundred thousand millions nine hundred thousand forty six thousand eight +hundred and eleven, whereas it should have gone to four hundred thousand +millions, &c., &c.; and am I sure that I addressed it rightly? Then, +when I am just getting cross enough to run some risk of being turned out, +the luggage shall make its appearance, hat-box, umbrella, rug, +golf-sticks, bicycle, and everything else all quite correct, and in my +delight I shall tip the angel double and realise that I am enjoying +myself. + +"Or I must have asked what I could have for breakfast, and be told I +could have boiled eggs, or eggs and bacon, or filleted plaice. 'Filleted +plaice,' I shall exclaim, 'no! not that. Have you any red mullets?' And +the angel will say, 'Why no, sir, the gulf has been so rough that there +has hardly any fish come in this three days, and there has been such a +run on it that we have nothing left but plaice.' + +"'Well, well,' I shall say, 'have you any kidneys?' + +"'You can have one kidney, sir', will be the answer. + +"'One kidney, indeed, and you call this heaven! At any rate you will +have sausages?' + +"'Then the angel will say, 'We shall have some after Sunday, sir, but we +are quite out of them at present.' + +"And I shall say, somewhat sulkily, 'Then I suppose I must have eggs and +bacon.' + +"But in the morning there will come up a red mullet, beautifully cooked, +a couple of kidneys and three sausages browned to a turn, and seasoned +with just so much sage and thyme as will savour without overwhelming +them; and I shall eat everything. It shall then transpire that the angel +knew about the luggage, and what I was to have for breakfast, all the +time, but wanted to give me the pleasure of finding things turn out +better than I had expected. Heaven would be a dull place without such +occasional petty false alarms as these." + +I have no business to leave my father's story, but the mouth of the ox +that treadeth out the corn should not be so closely muzzled that he +cannot sometimes filch a mouthful for himself; and when I had copied out +the foregoing somewhat irreverent paragraphs, which I took down (with no +important addition or alteration) from my father's lips, I could not +refrain from making a few reflections of my own, which I will ask the +reader's forbearance if I lay before him. + +Let heaven and hell alone, but think of Hades, with Tantalus, Sisyphus, +Tityus, and all the rest of them. How futile were the attempts of the +old Greeks and Romans to lay before us any plausible conception of +eternal torture. What were the Danaids doing but that which each one of +us has to do during his or her whole life? What are our bodies if not +sieves that we are for ever trying to fill, but which we must refill +continually without hope of being able to keep them full for long +together? Do we mind this? Not so long as we can get the wherewithal to +fill them; and the Danaids never seem to have run short of water. They +would probably ere long take to clearing out any obstruction in their +sieves if they found them getting choked. What could it matter to them +whether the sieves got full or no? They were not paid for filling them. + +Sisyphus, again! Can any one believe that he would go on rolling that +stone year after year and seeing it roll down again unless he liked +seeing it? We are not told that there was a dragon which attacked him +whenever he tried to shirk. If he had greatly cared about getting his +load over the last pinch, experience would have shown him some way of +doing so. The probability is that he got to enjoy the downward rush of +his stone, and very likely amused himself by so timing it as to cause the +greatest scare to the greatest number of the shades that were below. + +What though Tantalus found the water shun him and the fruits fly from him +when he tried to seize them? The writer of the "Odyssey" gives us no +hint that he was dying of thirst or hunger. The pores of his skin would +absorb enough water to prevent the first, and we may be sure that he got +fruit enough, one way or another, to keep him going. + +Tityus, as an effort after the conception of an eternity of torture, is +not successful. What could an eagle matter on the liver of a man whose +body covered nine acres? Before long he would find it an agreeable +stimulant. If, then, the greatest minds of antiquity could invent +nothing that should carry better conviction of eternal torture, is it +likely that the conviction can be carried at all? + +Methought I saw Jove sitting on the topmost ridges of Olympus and +confessing failure to Minerva. "I see, my dear," he said, "that there is +no use in trying to make people very happy or very miserable for long +together. Pain, if it does not soon kill, consists not so much in +present suffering as in the still recent memory of a time when there was +less, and in the fear that there will soon be more; and so happiness lies +less in immediate pleasure than in lively recollection of a worse time +and lively hope of better." + +As for the young gentleman above referred to, my father met him with the +assurance that there had been several cases in which living people had +been caught up into heaven or carried down into hell, and been allowed to +return to earth and report what they had seen; while to others visions +had been vouchsafed so clearly that thousands of authentic pictures had +been painted of both states. All incentive to good conduct, he had then +alleged, was found to be at once removed from those who doubted the +fidelity of these pictures. + +This at least was what he had then said, but I hardly think he would have +said it at the time of which I am now writing. As he continued to sit in +the Musical Bank, he took from his valise the pamphlet on "The Physics of +Vicarious Existence," by Dr. Gurgoyle, which he had bought on the +preceding evening, doubtless being led to choose this particular work by +the tenor of the old lady's epitaph. + +The second title he found to run, "Being Strictures on Certain Heresies +concerning a Future State that have been Engrafted on the Sunchild's +Teaching." + +My father shuddered as he read this title. "How long," he said to +himself, "will it be before they are at one another's throats?" + +On reading the pamphlet, he found it added little to what the epitaph had +already conveyed; but it interested him, as showing that, however +cataclysmic a change of national opinions may appear to be, people will +find means of bringing the new into more or less conformity with the old. + +Here it is a mere truism to say that many continue to live a vicarious +life long after they have ceased to be aware of living. This view is as +old as the _non omnis moriar_ of Horace, and we may be sure some +thousands of years older. It is only, therefore, with much diffidence +that I have decided to give a _resume_ of opinions many of which those +whom I alone wish to please will have laid to heart from their youth +upwards. In brief, Dr. Gurgoyle's contention comes to little more than +saying that the quick are more dead, and the dead more quick, than we +commonly think. To be alive, according to him, is only to be unable to +understand how dead one is, and to be dead is only to be invincibly +ignorant concerning our own livingness--for the dead would be as living +as the living if we could only get them to believe it. + + + + +CHAPTER XI: PRESIDENT GURGOYLE'S PAMPHLET "ON THE PHYSICS OF VICARIOUS +EXISTENCE" + + +Belief, like any other moving body, follows the path of least resistance, +and this path had led Dr. Gurgoyle to the conviction, real or feigned, +that my father was son to the sun, probably by the moon, and that his +ascent into the sky with an earthly bride was due to the sun's +interference with the laws of nature. Nevertheless he was looked upon as +more or less of a survival, and was deemed lukewarm, if not heretical, by +those who seemed to be the pillars of the new system. + +My father soon found that not even Panky could manipulate his teaching +more freely than the Doctor had done. My father had taught that when a +man was dead there was an end of him, until he should rise again in the +flesh at the last day, to enter into eternity either of happiness or +misery. He had, indeed, often talked of the immortality which some +achieve even in this world; but he had cheapened this, declaring it to be +an unsubstantial mockery, that could give no such comfort in the hour of +death as was unquestionably given by belief in heaven and hell. + +Dr. Gurgoyle, however, had an equal horror, on the one hand, of anything +involving resumption of life by the body when it was once dead, and on +the other, of the view that life ended with the change which we call +death. He did not, indeed, pretend that he could do much to take away +the sting from death, nor would he do this if he could, for if men did +not fear death unduly, they would often court it unduly. Death can only +be belauded at the cost of belittling life; but he held that a reasonable +assurance of fair fame after death is a truer consolation to the dying, a +truer comfort to surviving friends, and a more real incentive to good +conduct in this life, than any of the consolations or incentives falsely +fathered upon the Sunchild. + +He began by setting aside every saying ascribed, however truly, to my +father, if it made against his views, and by putting his own glosses on +all that he could gloze into an appearance of being in his favour. I +will pass over his attempt to combat the rapidly spreading belief in a +heaven and hell such as we accept, and will only summarise his contention +that, of our two lives--namely, the one we live in our own persons, and +that other life which we live in other people both before our reputed +death and after it--the second is as essential a factor of our complete +life as the first is, and sometimes more so. + +Life, he urged, lies not in bodily organs, but in the power to use them, +and in the use that is made of them--that is to say, in the work they do. +As the essence of a factory is not in the building wherein the work is +done, nor yet in the implements used in turning it out, but in the will- +power of the master and in the goods he makes; so the true life of a man +is in his will and work, not in his body. "Those," he argued, "who make +the life of a man reside within his body, are like one who should mistake +the carpenter's tool-box for the carpenter." + +He maintained that this had been my father's teaching, for which my +father heartily trusts that he may be forgiven. + +He went on to say that our will-power is not wholly limited to the +working of its own special system of organs, but under certain conditions +can work and be worked upon by other will-powers like itself: so that if, +for example, A's will-power has got such hold on B's as to be able, +through B, to work B's mechanism, what seems to have been B's action will +in reality have been more A's than B's, and this in the same real sense +as though the physical action had been effected through A's own +mechanical system--A, in fact, will have been living in B. The +universally admitted maxim that he who does this or that by the hand of +an agent does it himself, shews that the foregoing view is only a +roundabout way of stating what common sense treats as a matter of course. + +Hence, though A's individual will-power must be held to cease when the +tools it works with are destroyed or out of gear, yet, so long as any +survivors were so possessed by it while it was still efficient, or, +again, become so impressed by its operation on them through work that he +has left, as to act in obedience to his will-power rather than their own, +A has a certain amount of _bona fide_ life still remaining. His +vicarious life is not affected by the dissolution of his body; and in +many cases the sum total of a man's vicarious action and of its outcome +exceeds to an almost infinite extent the sum total of those actions and +works that were effected through the mechanism of his own physical +organs. In these cases his vicarious life is more truly his life than +any that he lived in his own person. + +"True," continued the Doctor, "while living in his own person, a man +knows, or thinks he knows, what he is doing, whereas we have no reason to +suppose such knowledge on the part of one whose body is already dust; but +the consciousness of the doer has less to do with the livingness of the +deed than people generally admit. We know nothing of the power that sets +our heart beating, nor yet of the beating itself so long as it is normal. +We know nothing of our breathing or of our digestion, of the +all-important work we achieved as embryos, nor of our growth from infancy +to manhood. No one will say that these were not actions of a living +agent, but the more normal, the healthier, and thus the more truly +living, the agent is, the less he will know or have known of his own +action. The part of our bodily life that enters into our consciousness +is very small as compared with that of which we have no consciousness. +What completer proof can we have that livingness consists in deed rather +than in consciousness of deed? + +"The foregoing remarks are not intended to apply so much to vicarious +action in virtue, we will say, of a settlement, or testamentary +disposition that cannot be set aside. Such action is apt to be too +unintelligent, too far from variation and quick change to rank as true +vicarious action; indeed it is not rarely found to effect the very +opposite of what the person who made the settlement or will desired. They +are meant to apply to that more intelligent and versatile action +engendered by affectionate remembrance. Nevertheless, even the +compulsory vicarious action taken in consequence of a will, and indeed +the very name "will" itself, shews that though we cannot take either +flesh or money with us, we can leave our will-power behind us in very +efficient operation. + +"This vicarious life (on which I have insisted, I fear at unnecessary +length, for it is so obvious that none can have failed to realise it) is +lived by every one of us before death as well as after it, and is little +less important to us than that of which we are to some extent conscious +in our own persons. A man, we will say, has written a book which +delights or displeases thousands of whom he knows nothing, and who know +nothing of him. The book, we will suppose, has considerable, or at any +rate some influence on the action of these people. Let us suppose the +writer fast asleep while others are enjoying his work, and acting in +consequence of it, perhaps at long distances from him. Which is his +truest life--the one he is leading in them, or that equally unconscious +life residing in his own sleeping body? Can there be a doubt that the +vicarious life is the more efficient? + +"Or when we are waking, how powerfully does not the life we are living in +others pain or delight us, according as others think ill or well of us? +How truly do we not recognise it as part of our own existence, and how +great an influence does not the fear of a present hell in men's bad +thoughts, and the hope of a present heaven in their good ones, influence +our own conduct? Have we not here a true heaven and a true hell, as +compared with the efficiency of which these gross material ones so +falsely engrafted on to the Sunchild's teaching are but as the flint +implements of a prehistoric race? 'If a man,' said the Sunchild, 'fear +not man, whom he hath seen, neither will he fear God, whom he hath not +seen.'" + +My father again assures me that he never said this. Returning to Dr. +Gurgoyle, he continued:--"It may be urged that on a man's death one of +the great factors of his life is so annihilated that no kind of true life +can be any further conceded to him. For to live is to be influenced, as +well as to influence; and when a man is dead how can he be influenced? He +can haunt, but he cannot any more be haunted. He can come to us, but we +cannot go to him. On ceasing, therefore, to be impressionable, so great +a part of that wherein his life consisted is removed, that no true life +can be conceded to him. + +"I do not pretend that a man is as fully alive after his so-called death +as before it. He is not. All I contend for is, that a considerable +amount of efficient life still remains to some of us, and that a little +life remains to all of us, after what we commonly regard as the complete +cessation of life. In answer, then, to those who have just urged that +the destruction of one of the two great factors of life destroys life +altogether, I reply that the same must hold good as regards death. + +"If to live is to be influenced and to influence, and if a man cannot be +held as living when he can no longer be influenced, surely to die is to +be no longer able either to influence or be influenced, and a man cannot +be held dead until both these two factors of death are present. If +failure of the power to be influenced vitiates life, presence of the +power to influence vitiates death. And no one will deny that a man can +influence for many a long year after he is vulgarly reputed as dead. + +"It seems, then, that there is no such thing as either absolute life +without any alloy of death, nor absolute death without any alloy of life, +until, that is to say, all posthumous power to influence has faded away. +And this, perhaps, is what the Sunchild meant by saying that in the midst +of life we are in death, and so also that in the midst of death we are in +life. + +"And there is this, too. No man can influence fully until he can no more +be influenced--that is to say, till after his so-called death. Till +then, his 'he' is still unsettled. We know not what other influences may +not be brought to bear upon him that may change the character of the +influence he will exert on ourselves. Therefore, he is not fully living +till he is no longer living. He is an incomplete work, which cannot have +full effect till finished. And as for his vicarious life--which we have +seen to be very real--this can be, and is, influenced by just +appreciation, undue praise or calumny, and is subject, it may be, to +secular vicissitudes of good and evil fortune. + +"If this is not true, let us have no more talk about the immortality of +great men and women. The Sunchild was never weary of talking to us (as +we then sometimes thought, a little tediously) about a great poet of that +nation to which it pleased him to feign that he belonged. How plainly +can we not now see that his words were spoken for our learning--for the +enforcement of that true view of heaven and hell on which I am feebly +trying to insist? The poet's name, he said, was Shakespeare. Whilst he +was alive, very few people understood his greatness; whereas now, after +some three hundred years, he is deemed the greatest poet that the world +has ever known. 'Can this man,' he asked, 'be said to have been truly +born till many a long year after he had been reputed as truly dead? While +he was in the flesh, was he more than a mere embryo growing towards birth +into that life of the world to come in which he now shines so gloriously? +What a small thing was that flesh and blood life, of which he was alone +conscious, as compared with that fleshless life which he lives but knows +not in the lives of millions, and which, had it ever been fully revealed +even to his imagination, we may be sure that he could not have reached?' + +"These were the Sunchild's words, as repeated to me by one of his chosen +friends while he was yet amongst us. Which, then, of this man's two +lives should we deem best worth having, if we could choose one or other, +but not both? The felt or the unfelt? Who would not go cheerfully to +block or stake if he knew that by doing so he could win such life as this +poet lives, though he also knew that on having won it he could know no +more about it? Does not this prove that in our heart of hearts we deem +an unfelt life, in the heaven of men's loving thoughts, to be better +worth having than any we can reasonably hope for and still feel? + +"And the converse of this is true; many a man has unhesitatingly laid +down his felt life to escape unfelt infamy in the hell of men's hatred +and contempt. As body is the sacrament, or outward and visible sign, of +mind; so is posterity the sacrament of those who live after death. Each +is the mechanism through which the other becomes effective. + +"I grant that many live but a short time when the breath is out of them. +Few seeds germinate as compared with those that rot or are eaten, and +most of this world's denizens are little more than still-born as regards +the larger life, while none are immortal to the end of time. But the end +of time is not worth considering; not a few live as many centuries as +either they or we need think about, and surely the world, so far as we +can guess its object, was made rather to be enjoyed than to last. 'Come +and go' pervades all things of which we have knowledge, and if there was +any provision made, it seems to have been for a short life and a merry +one, with enough chance of extension beyond the grave to be worth trying +for, rather than for the perpetuity even of the best and noblest. + +"Granted, again, that few live after death as long or as fully as they +had hoped to do, while many, when quick, can have had none but the +faintest idea of the immortality that awaited them; it is nevertheless +true that none are so still-born on death as not to enter into a life of +some sort, however short and humble. A short life or a long one can no +more be bargained for in the unseen world than in the seen; as, however, +care on the part of parents can do much for the longer life and greater +well-being of their offspring in this world, so the conduct of that +offspring in this world does much both to secure for itself longer tenure +of life in the next, and to determine whether that life shall be one of +reward or punishment. + +"'Reward or punishment,' some reader will perhaps exclaim; 'what mockery, +when the essence of reward and punishment lies in their being felt by +those who have earned them.' I can do nothing with those who either cry +for the moon, or deny that it has two sides, on the ground that we can +see but one. Here comes in faith, of which the Sunchild said, that +though we can do little with it, we can do nothing without it. Faith +does not consist, as some have falsely urged, in believing things on +insufficient evidence; this is not faith, but faithlessness to all that +we should hold most faithfully. Faith consists in holding that the +instincts of the best men and women are in themselves an evidence which +may not be set aside lightly; and the best men and women have ever held +that death is better than dishonour, and desirable if honour is to be won +thereby. + +"It follows, then, that though our conscious flesh and blood life is the +only one that we can fully apprehend, yet we do also indeed move, even +here, in an unseen world, wherein, when our palpable life is ended, we +shall continue to live for a shorter or longer time--reaping roughly, +though not infallibly, much as we have sown. Of this unseen world the +best men and women will be almost as heedless while in the flesh as they +will be when their life in flesh is over; for, as the Sunchild often +said, 'The Kingdom of Heaven cometh not by observation.' It will be all +in all to them, and at the same time nothing, for the better people they +are, the less they will think of anything but this present life. + +"What an ineffable contradiction in terms have we not here. What a +reversal, is it not, of all this world's canons, that we should hold even +the best of all that we can know or feel in this life to be a poor thing +as compared with hopes the fulfilment of which we can never either feel +or know. Yet we all hold this, however little we may admit it to +ourselves. For the world at heart despises its own canons." + +I cannot quote further from Dr. Gurgoyle's pamphlet; suffice it that he +presently dealt with those who say that it is not right of any man to aim +at thrusting himself in among the living when he has had his day. "Let +him die," say they, "and let die as his fathers before him." He argued +that as we had a right to pester people till we got ourselves born, so +also we have a right to pester them for extension of life beyond the +grave. Life, whether before the grave or afterwards, is like love--all +reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it. Instinct on such +matters is the older and safer guide; no one, therefore, should seek to +efface himself as regards the next world more than as regards this. If +he is to be effaced, let others efface him; do not let him commit +suicide. Freely we have received; freely, therefore, let us take as much +more as we can get, and let it be a stand-up fight between ourselves and +posterity to see whether it can get rid of us or no. If it can, let it; +if it cannot, it must put up with us. It can better care for itself than +we can for ourselves when the breath is out of us. + +Not the least important duty, he continued, of posterity towards itself +lies in passing righteous judgement on the forbears who stand up before +it. They should be allowed the benefit of a doubt, and peccadilloes +should be ignored; but when no doubt exists that a man was engrainedly +mean and cowardly, his reputation must remain in the Purgatory of Time +for a term varying from, say, a hundred to two thousand years. After a +hundred years it may generally come down, though it will still be under a +cloud. After two thousand years it may be mentioned in any society +without holding up of hands in horror. Our sense of moral guilt varies +inversely as the squares of its distance in time and space from +ourselves. + +Not so with heroism; this loses no lustre through time and distance. Good +is gold; it is rare, but it will not tarnish. Evil is like dirty +water--plentiful and foul, but it will run itself clear of taint. + +The Doctor having thus expatiated on his own opinions concerning heaven +and hell, concluded by tilting at those which all right-minded people +hold among ourselves. I shall adhere to my determination not to +reproduce his arguments; suffice it that though less flippant than those +of the young student whom I have already referred to, they were more +plausible; and though I could easily demolish them, the reader will +probably prefer that I should not set them up for the mere pleasure of +knocking them down. Here, then, I take my leave of good Dr. Gurgoyle and +his pamphlet; neither can I interrupt my story further by saying anything +about the other two pamphlets purchased by my father. + + + + +CHAPTER XII: GEORGE FAILS TO FIND MY FATHER, WHEREON YRAM CAUTIONS THE +PROFESSORS + + +On the morning after the interview with her son described in a foregoing +chapter, Yram told her husband what she had gathered from the Professors, +and said that she was expecting Higgs every moment, inasmuch as she was +confident that George would soon find him. + +"Do what you like, my dear," said the Mayor. "I shall keep out of the +way, for you will manage him better without me. You know what I think of +you." + +He then went unconcernedly to his breakfast, at which the Professors +found him somewhat taciturn. Indeed they set him down as one of the +dullest and most uninteresting people they had ever met. + +When George returned and told his mother that though he had at last found +the inn at which my father had slept, my father had left and could not be +traced, she was disconcerted, but after a few minutes she said-- + +"He will come back here for the dedication, but there will be such crowds +that we may not see him till he is inside the temple, and it will save +trouble if we can lay hold on him sooner. Therefore, ride either to +Clearwater or Fairmead, and see if you can find him. Try Fairmead first; +it is more out of the way. If you cannot hear of him there, come back, +get another horse, and try Clearwater. If you fail here too, we must +give him up, and look out for him in the temple to-morrow morning." + +"Are you going to say anything to the Professors?" + +"Not if you can bring Higgs here before night-fall. If you cannot do +this I must talk it over with my husband; I shall have some hours in +which to make up my mind. Now go--the sooner the better." + +It was nearly eleven, and in a few minutes George was on his way. By +noon he was at Fairmead, where he tried all the inns in vain for news of +a person answering the description of my father--for not knowing what +name my father might choose to give, he could trust only to description. +He concluded that since my father could not be heard of in Fairmead by +one o'clock (as it nearly was by the time he had been round all the inns) +he must have gone somewhere else; he therefore rode back to Sunch'ston, +made a hasty lunch, got a fresh horse, and rode to Clearwater, where he +met with no better success. At all the inns both at Fairmead and +Clearwater he left word that if the person he had described came later in +the day, he was to be told that the Mayoress particularly begged him to +return at once to Sunch'ston, and come to the Mayor's house. + +Now all the time that George was at Fairmead my father was inside the +Musical Bank, which he had entered before going to any inn. Here he had +been sitting for nearly a couple of hours, resting, dreaming, and reading +Bishop Gurgoyle's pamphlet. If he had left the Bank five minutes +earlier, he would probably have been seen by George in the main street of +Fairmead--as he found out on reaching the inn which he selected and +ordering dinner. + +He had hardly got inside the house before the waiter told him that young +Mr. Strong, the Ranger from Sunch'ston, had been enquiring for him and +had left a message for him, which was duly delivered. + +My father, though in reality somewhat disquieted, showed no uneasiness, +and said how sorry he was to have missed seeing Mr. Strong. "But," he +added, "it does not much matter; I need not go back this afternoon, for I +shall be at Sunch'ston to-morrow morning and will go straight to the +Mayor's." + +He had no suspicion that he was discovered, but he was a good deal +puzzled. Presently he inclined to the opinion that George, still +believing him to be Professor Panky, had wanted to invite him to the +banquet on the following day--for he had no idea that Hanky and Panky +were staying with the Mayor and Mayoress. Or perhaps the Mayor and his +wife did not like so distinguished a man's having been unable to find a +lodging in Sunch'ston, and wanted him to stay with them. Ill satisfied +as he was with any theory he could form, he nevertheless reflected that +he could not do better than stay where he was for the night, inasmuch as +no one would be likely to look for him a second time at Fairmead. He +therefore ordered his room at once. + +It was nearly seven before George got back to Sunch'ston. In the +meantime Yram and the Mayor had considered the question whether anything +was to be said to the Professors or no. They were confident that my +father would not commit himself--why, indeed, should he have dyed his +hair and otherwise disguised himself, if he had not intended to remain +undiscovered? Oh no; the probability was that if nothing was said to the +Professors now, nothing need ever be said, for my father might be +escorted back to the statues by George on the Sunday evening and be told +that he was not to return. Moreover, even though something untoward were +to happen after all, the Professors would have no reason for thinking +that their hostess had known of the Sunchild's being in Sunch'ston. + +On the other hand, they were her guests, and it would not be handsome to +keep Hanky, at any rate, in the dark, when the knowledge that the +Sunchild was listening to every word he said might make him modify his +sermon not a little. It might or it might not, but that was a matter for +him, not her. The only question for her was whether or no it would be +sharp practice to know what she knew and say nothing about it. Her +husband hated _finesse_ as much as she did, and they settled it that +though the question was a nice one, the more proper thing to do would be +to tell the Professors what it might so possibly concern one or both of +them to know. + +On George's return without news of my father, they found he thought just +as they did; so it was arranged that they should let the Professors dine +in peace, but tell them about the Sunchild's being again in Erewhon as +soon as dinner was over. + +"Happily," said George, "they will do no harm. They will wish Higgs's +presence to remain unknown as much as we do, and they will be glad that +he should be got out of the country immediately." + +"Not so, my dear," said Yram. "'Out of the country' will not do for +those people. Nothing short of 'out of the world' will satisfy them." + +"That," said George promptly, "must not be." + +"Certainly not, my dear, but that is what they will want. I do not like +having to tell them, but I am afraid we must." + +"Never mind," said the Mayor, laughing. "Tell them, and let us see what +happens." + +They then dressed for dinner, where Hanky and Panky were the only guests. +When dinner was over Yram sent away her other children, George alone +remaining. He sat opposite the Professors, while the Mayor and Yram were +at the two ends of the table. + +"I am afraid, dear Professor Hanky," said Yram, "that I was not quite +open with you last night, but I wanted time to think things over, and I +know you will forgive me when you remember what a number of guests I had +to attend to." She then referred to what Hanky had told her about the +supposed ranger, and shewed him how obvious it was that this man was a +foreigner, who had been for some time in Erewhon more than seventeen +years ago, but had had no communication with it since then. Having +pointed sufficiently, as she thought, to the Sunchild, she said, "You see +who I believe this man to have been. Have I said enough, or shall I say +more?" + +"I understand you," said Hanky, "and I agree with you that the Sunchild +will be in the temple to-morrow. It is a serious business, but I shall +not alter my sermon. He must listen to what I may choose to say, and I +wish I could tell him what a fool he was for coming here. If he behaves +himself, well and good: your son will arrest him quietly after service, +and by night he will be in the Blue Pool. Your son is bound to throw him +there as a foreign devil, without the formality of a trial. It would be +a most painful duty to me, but unless I am satisfied that that man has +been thrown into the Blue Pool, I shall have no option but to report the +matter at headquarters. If, on the other hand, the poor wretch makes a +disturbance, I can set the crowd on to tear him in pieces." + +George was furious, but he remained quite calm, and left everything to +his mother. + +"I have nothing to do with the Blue Pool," said Yram drily. "My son, I +doubt not, will know how to do his duty; but if you let the people kill +this man, his body will remain, and an inquest must be held, for the +matter will have been too notorious to be hushed up. All Higgs's +measurements and all marks on his body were recorded, and these alone +would identify him. My father, too, who is still master of the gaol, and +many another, could swear to him. Should the body prove, as no doubt it +would, to be that of the Sunchild, what is to become of Sunchildism?" + +Hanky smiled. "It would not be proved. The measurements of a man of +twenty or thereabouts would not correspond with this man's. All we +Professors should attend the inquest, and half Bridgeford is now in +Sunch'ston. No matter though nine-tenths of the marks and measurements +corresponded, so long as there is a tenth that does not do so, we should +not be flesh and blood if we did not ignore the nine points and insist +only on the tenth. After twenty years we shall find enough to serve our +turn. Think of what all the learning of the country is committed to; +think of the change in all our ideas and institutions; think of the King +and of Court influence. I need not enlarge. We shall not permit the +body to be the Sunchild's. No matter what evidence you may produce, we +shall sneer it down, and say we must have more before you can expect us +to take you seriously; if you bring more, we shall pay no attention; and +the more you bring the more we shall laugh at you. No doubt those among +us who are by way of being candid will admit that your arguments ought to +be considered, but you must not expect that it will be any part of their +duty to consider them. + +"And even though we admitted that the body had been proved up to the hilt +to be the Sunchild's, do you think that such a trifle as that could +affect Sunchildism? Hardly. Sunch'ston is no match for Bridgeford and +the King; our only difficulty would lie in settling which was the most +plausible way of the many plausible ways in which the death could be +explained. We should hatch up twenty theories in less than twenty hours, +and the last state of Sunchildism would be stronger than the first. For +the people want it, and so long as they want it they will have it. At +the same time the supposed identification of the body, even by some few +ignorant people here, might lead to a local heresy that is as well +avoided, and it will be better that your son should arrest the man before +the dedication, if he can be found, and throw him into the Blue Pool +without any one but ourselves knowing that he has been here at all." + +I need not dwell on the deep disgust with which this speech was listened +to, but the Mayor, and Yram, and George said not a word. + +"But, Mayoress," said Panky, who had not opened his lips so far, "are you +sure that you are not too hasty in believing this stranger to be the +Sunchild? People are continually thinking that such and such another is +the Sunchild come down again from the sun's palace and going to and fro +among us. How many such stories, sometimes very plausibly told, have we +not had during the last twenty years? They never take root, and die out +of themselves as suddenly as they spring up. That the man is a poacher +can hardly be doubted; I thought so the moment I saw him; but I think I +can also prove to you that he is not a foreigner, and, therefore, that he +is not the Sunchild. He quoted the Sunchild's prayer with a corruption +that can have only reached him from an Erewhonian source--" + +Here Hanky interrupted him somewhat brusquely. "The man, Panky," said +he, "was the Sunchild; and he was not a poacher, for he had no idea that +he was breaking the law; nevertheless, as you say, Sunchildism on the +brain has been a common form of mania for several years. Several persons +have even believed themselves to be the Sunchild. We must not forget +this, if it should get about that Higgs has been here." + +Then, turning to Yram, he said sternly, "But come what may, your son must +take him to the Blue Pool at nightfall." + +"Sir," said George, with perfect suavity, "you have spoken as though you +doubted my readiness to do my duty. Let me assure you very solemnly that +when the time comes for me to act, I shall act as duty may direct." + +"I will answer for him," said Yram, with even more than her usual quick, +frank smile, "that he will fulfil his instructions to the letter, +unless," she added, "some black and white horses come down from heaven +and snatch poor Higgs out of his grasp. Such things have happened before +now." + +"I should advise your son to shoot them if they do," said Hanky drily and +sub-defiantly. + +Here the conversation closed; but it was useless trying to talk of +anything else, so the Professors asked Yram to excuse them if they +retired early, in view of the fact that they had a fatiguing day before +them. This excuse their hostess readily accepted. + +"Do not let us talk any more now," said Yram as soon as they had left the +room. "It will be quite time enough when the dedication is over. But I +rather think the black and white horses will come." + +"I think so too, my dear," said the Mayor laughing. + +"They shall come," said George gravely; "but we have not yet got enough +to make sure of bringing them. Higgs will perhaps be able to help me to- +morrow." + +* * * * * + +"Now what," said Panky as they went upstairs, "does that woman mean--for +she means something? Black and white horses indeed!" + +"I do not know what she means to do," said the other, "but I know that +she thinks she can best us." + +"I wish we had not eaten those quails." + +"Nonsense, Panky; no one saw us but Higgs, and the evidence of a foreign +devil, in such straits as his, could not stand for a moment. We did not +eat them. No, no; she has something that she thinks better than that. +Besides, it is absolutely impossible that she should have heard what +happened. What I do not understand is, why she should have told us about +the Sunchild's being here at all. Why not have left us to find it out or +to know nothing about it? I do not understand it." + +So true is it, as Euclid long since observed, that the less cannot +comprehend that which is the greater. True, however, as this is, it is +also sometimes true that the greater cannot comprehend the less. Hanky +went musing to his own room and threw himself into an easy chair to think +the position over. After a few minutes he went to a table on which he +saw pen, ink, and paper, and wrote a short letter; then he rang the bell. + +When the servant came he said, "I want to send this note to the manager +of the new temple, and it is important that he should have it to-night. +Be pleased, therefore, to take it to him and deliver it into his own +hands; but I had rather you said nothing about it to the Mayor or +Mayoress, nor to any of your fellow-servants. Slip out unperceived if +you can. When you have delivered the note, ask for an answer at once, +and bring it to me." + +So saying, he slipped a sum equal to about five shillings into the man's +hand. + +The servant returned in about twenty minutes, for the temple was quite +near, and gave a note to Hanky, which ran, "Your wishes shall be attended +to without fail." + +"Good!" said Hanky to the man. "No one in the house knows of your having +run this errand for me?" + +"No one, sir." + +"Thank you! I wish you a very good night." + + + + +CHAPTER XIII: A VISIT TO THE PROVINCIAL DEFORMATORY AT FAIRMEAD + + +Having finished his early dinner, and not fearing that he should be +either recognised at Fairmead or again enquired after from Sunch'ston, my +father went out for a stroll round the town, to see what else he could +find that should be new and strange to him. He had not gone far before +he saw a large building with an inscription saying that it was the +Provincial Deformatory for Boys. Underneath the larger inscription there +was a smaller one--one of those corrupt versions of my father's sayings, +which, on dipping into the Sayings of the Sunchild, he had found to be so +vexatiously common. The inscription ran:- + + "When the righteous man turneth away from the righteousness that he + hath committed, and doeth that which is a little naughty and wrong, he + will generally be found to have gained in amiability what he has lost + in righteousness." Sunchild Sayings, chap. xxii. v. 15. + +The case of the little girl that he had watched earlier in the day had +filled him with a great desire to see the working of one of these curious +institutions; he therefore resolved to call on the headmaster (whose name +he found to be Turvey), and enquire about terms, alleging that he had a +boy whose incorrigible rectitude was giving him much anxiety. The +information he had gained in the forenoon would be enough to save him +from appearing to know nothing of the system. On having rung the bell, +he announced himself to the servant as a Mr. Senoj, and asked if he could +see the Principal. + +Almost immediately he was ushered into the presence of a beaming, dapper- +looking, little old gentleman, quick of speech and movement, in spite of +some little portliness. + +"Ts, ts, ts," he said, when my father had enquired about terms and asked +whether he might see the system at work. "How unfortunate that you +should have called on a Saturday afternoon. We always have a +half-holiday. But stay--yes--that will do very nicely; I will send for +them into school as a means of stimulating their refractory system." + +He called his servant and told him to ring the boys into school. Then, +turning to my father he said, "Stand here, sir, by the window; you will +see them all come trooping in. H'm, h'm, I am sorry to see them still +come back as soon as they hear the bell. I suppose I shall ding some +recalcitrancy into them some day, but it is uphill work. Do you see the +head-boy--the third of those that are coming up the path? I shall have +to get rid of him. Do you see him? he is going back to whip up the +laggers--and now he has boxed a boy's ears: that boy is one of the most +hopeful under my care. I feel sure he has been using improper language, +and my head-boy has checked him instead of encouraging him." And so on +till the boys were all in school. + +"You see, my dear sir," he said to my father, "we are in an impossible +position. We have to obey instructions from the Grand Council of +Education at Bridgeford, and they have established these institutions in +consequence of the Sunchild's having said that we should aim at promoting +the greatest happiness of the greatest number. This, no doubt, is a +sound principle, and the greatest number are by nature somewhat dull, +conceited, and unscrupulous. They do not like those who are quick, +unassuming, and sincere; how, then, consistently with the first +principles either of morality or political economy as revealed to us by +the Sunchild, can we encourage such people if we can bring sincerity and +modesty fairly home to them? We cannot do so. And we must correct the +young as far as possible from forming habits which, unless indulged in +with the greatest moderation, are sure to ruin them. + +"I cannot pretend to consider myself very successful. I do my best, but +I can only aim at making my school a reflection of the outside world. In +the outside world we have to tolerate much that is prejudicial to the +greatest happiness of the greatest number, partly because we cannot +always discover in time who may be let alone as being genuinely +insincere, and who are in reality masking sincerity under a garb of +flippancy, and partly also because we wish to err on the side of letting +the guilty escape, rather than of punishing the innocent. Thus many +people who are perfectly well known to belong to the straightforward +classes are allowed to remain at large, and may be even seen hobnobbing +with the guardians of public immorality. Indeed it is not in the public +interest that straightforwardness should be extirpated root and branch, +for the presence of a small modicum of sincerity acts as a wholesome +irritant to the academicism of the greatest number, stimulating it to +consciousness of its own happy state, and giving it something to look +down upon. Moreover, we hold it useful to have a certain number of +melancholy examples, whose notorious failure shall serve as a warning to +those who neglect cultivating that power of immoral self-control which +shall prevent them from saying, or even thinking, anything that shall not +immediately and palpably minister to the happiness, and hence meet the +approval, of the greatest number." + +By this time the boys were all in school. "There is not one prig in the +whole lot," said the headmaster sadly. "I wish there was, but only those +boys come here who are notoriously too good to become current coin in the +world unless they are hardened with an alloy of vice. I should have +liked to show you our gambling, book-making, and speculation class, but +the assistant-master who attends to this branch of our curriculum is gone +to Sunch'ston this afternoon. He has friends who have asked him to see +the dedication of the new temple, and he will not be back till Monday. I +really do not know what I can do better for you than examine the boys in +Counsels of Imperfection." + +So saying, he went into the schoolroom, over the fireplace of which my +father's eye caught an inscription, "Resist good, and it will fly from +you. Sunchild's Sayings, xvii. 2." Then, taking down a copy of the work +just named from a shelf above his desk, he ran his eye over a few of its +pages. + +He called up a class of about twenty boys. + +"Now, my boys," he said, "Why is it so necessary to avoid extremes of +truthfulness?" + +"It is not necessary, sir," said one youngster, "and the man who says +that it is so is a scoundrel." + +"Come here, my boy, and hold out your hand." When he had done so, Mr. +Turvey gave him two sharp cuts with a cane. "There now, go down to the +bottom of the class and try not to be so extremely truthful in future." +Then, turning to my father, he said, "I hate caning them, but it is the +only way to teach them. I really do believe that boy will know better +than to say what he thinks another time." + +He repeated his question to the class, and the head-boy answered, +"Because, sir, extremes meet, and extreme truth will be mixed with +extreme falsehood." + +"Quite right, my boy. Truth is like religion; it has only two +enemies--the too much and the too little. Your answer is more +satisfactory than some of your recent conduct had led me to expect." + +"But, sir, you punished me only three weeks ago for telling you a lie." + +"Oh yes; why, so I did; I had forgotten. But then you overdid it. Still +it was a step in the right direction." + +"And now, my boy," he said to a very frank and ingenuous youth about half +way up the class, "and how is truth best reached?" + +"Through the falling out of thieves, sir." + +"Quite so. Then it will be necessary that the more earnest, careful, +patient, self-sacrificing, enquirers after truth should have a good deal +of the thief about them, though they are very honest people at the same +time. Now what does the man" (who on enquiry my father found to be none +other than Mr. Turvey himself) "say about honesty?" + +"He says, sir, that honesty does not consist in never stealing, but in +knowing how and where it will be safe to do so." + +"Remember," said Mr. Turvey to my father, "how necessary it is that we +should have a plentiful supply of thieves, if honest men are ever to come +by their own." + +He spoke with the utmost gravity, evidently quite easy in his mind that +his scheme was the only one by which truth could be successfully +attained. + +"But pray let me have any criticism you may feel inclined to make." + +"I have none," said my father. "Your system commends itself to common +sense; it is the one adopted in the law courts, and it lies at the very +foundation of party government. If your academic bodies can supply the +country with a sufficient number of thieves--which I have no doubt they +can--there seems no limit to the amount of truth that may be attained. +If, however, I may suggest the only difficulty that occurs to me, it is +that academic thieves shew no great alacrity in falling out, but incline +rather to back each other up through thick and thin." + +"Ah, yes," said Mr. Turvey, "there is that difficulty; nevertheless +circumstances from time to time arise to get them by the ears in spite of +themselves. But from whatever point of view you may look at the +question, it is obviously better to aim at imperfection than perfection; +for if we aim steadily at imperfection, we shall probably get it within a +reasonable time, whereas to the end of our days we should never reach +perfection. Moreover, from a worldly point of view, there is no mistake +so great as that of being always right." He then turned to his class and +said-- + +"And now tell me what did the Sunchild tell us about God and Mammon?" + +The head-boy answered: "He said that we must serve both, for no man can +serve God well and truly who does not serve Mammon a little also; and no +man can serve Mammon effectually unless he serve God largely at the same +time." + +"What were his words?" + +"He said, 'Cursed be they that say, "Thou shalt not serve God and Mammon, +for it is the whole duty of man to know how to adjust the conflicting +claims of these two deities."'" + +Here my father interposed. "I knew the Sunchild; and I more than once +heard him speak of God and Mammon. He never varied the form of the words +he used, which were to the effect that a man must serve either God or +Mammon, but that he could not serve both." + +"Ah!" said Mr. Turvey, "that no doubt was his exoteric teaching, but +Professors Hanky and Panky have assured me most solemnly that his +esoteric teaching was as I have given it. By the way, these gentlemen +are both, I understand, at Sunch'ston, and I think it quite likely that I +shall have a visit from them this afternoon. If you do not know them I +should have great pleasure in introducing you to them; I was at +Bridgeford with both of them." + +"I have had the pleasure of meeting them already," said my father, "and +as you are by no means certain that they will come, I will ask you to let +me thank you for all that you have been good enough to shew me, and bid +you good-afternoon. I have a rather pressing engagement--" + +"My dear sir, you must please give me five minutes more. I shall examine +the boys in the Musical Bank Catechism." He pointed to one of them and +said, "Repeat your duty towards your neighbour." + +"My duty towards my neighbour," said the boy, "is to be quite sure that +he is not likely to borrow money of me before I let him speak to me at +all, and then to have as little to do with him as--" + +At this point there was a loud ring at the door bell. "Hanky and Panky +come to see me, no doubt," said Mr. Turvey. "I do hope it is so. You +must stay and see them." + +"My dear sir," said my father, putting his handkerchief up to his face, +"I am taken suddenly unwell and must positively leave you." He said this +in so peremptory a tone that Mr. Turvey had to yield. My father held his +handkerchief to his face as he went through the passage and hall, but +when the servant opened the door he took it down, for there was no Hanky +or Panky--no one, in fact, but a poor, wizened old man who had come, as +he did every other Saturday afternoon, to wind up the Deformatory clocks. + +Nevertheless, he had been scared, and was in a very wicked-fleeth-when-no- +man-pursueth frame of mind. He went to his inn, and shut himself up in +his room for some time, taking notes of all that had happened to him in +the last three days. But even at his inn he no longer felt safe. How +did he know but that Hanky and Panky might have driven over from +Sunch'ston to see Mr. Turvey, and might put up at this very house? or +they might even be going to spend the night here. He did not venture out +of his room till after seven by which time he had made rough notes of as +much of the foregoing chapters as had come to his knowledge so far. Much +of what I have told as nearly as I could in the order in which it +happened, he did not learn till later. After giving the merest outline +of his interview with Mr. Turvey, he wrote a note as follows:--"I suppose +I must have held forth about the greatest happiness of the greatest +number, but I had quite forgotten it, though I remember repeatedly +quoting my favourite proverb, 'Every man for himself, and the devil take +the hindmost.' To this they have paid no attention." + +By seven his panic about Hanky and Panky ended, for if they had not come +by this time, they were not likely to do so. Not knowing that they were +staying at the Mayor's, he had rather settled it that they would now +stroll up to the place where they had left their hoard and bring it down +as soon as night had fallen. And it is quite possible that they might +have found some excuse for doing this, when dinner was over, if their +hostess had not undesignedly hindered them by telling them about the +Sunchild. When the conversation recorded in the preceding chapter was +over, it was too late for them to make any plausible excuse for leaving +the house; we may be sure, therefore, that much more had been said than +Yram and George were able to remember and report to my father. + +After another stroll about Fairmead, during which he saw nothing but what +on a larger scale he had already seen at Sunch'ston, he returned to his +inn at about half-past eight, and ordered supper in a public room that +corresponded with the coffee-room of an English hotel. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV: MY FATHER MAKES THE ACQUAINTANCE OF MR BALMY, AND WALKS WITH +HIM NEXT DAY TO SUNCH'STON + + +Up to this point, though he had seen enough to shew him the main drift of +the great changes that had taken place in Erewhonian opinions, my father +had not been able to glean much about the history of the transformation. +He could see that it had all grown out of the supposed miracle of his +balloon ascent, and he could understand that the ignorant masses had been +so astounded by an event so contrary to all their experience, that their +faith in experience was utterly routed and demoralised. It a man and a +woman might rise from the earth and disappear into the sky, what else +might not happen? If they had been wrong in thinking such a thing +impossible, in how much else might they not be mistaken also? The ground +was shaken under their very feet. + +It was not as though the thing had been done in a corner. Hundreds of +people had seen the ascent; and even if only a small number had been +present, the disappearance of the balloon, of my mother, and of my father +himself, would have confirmed their story. My father, then, could +understand that a single incontrovertible miracle of the first magnitude +should uproot the hedges of caution in the minds of the common people, +but he could not understand how such men as Hanky and Panky, who +evidently did not believe that there had been any miracle at all, had +been led to throw themselves so energetically into a movement so +subversive of all their traditions, when, as it seemed to him, if they +had held out they might have pricked the balloon bubble easily enough, +and maintained everything _in statu quo_. + +How, again, had they converted the King--if they had converted him? The +Queen had had full knowledge of all the preparations for the ascent. The +King had had everything explained to him. The workmen and workwomen who +had made the balloon and the gas could testify that none but natural +means had been made use of--means which, if again employed any number of +times, would effect a like result. How could it be that when the means +of resistance were so ample and so easy, the movement should nevertheless +have been irresistible? For had it not been irresistible, was it to be +believed that astute men like Hanky and Panky would have let themselves +be drawn into it? + +What then had been its inner history? My father had so fully determined +to make his way back on the following evening, that he saw no chance of +getting to know the facts--unless, indeed, he should be able to learn +something from Hanky's sermon; he was therefore not sorry to find an +elderly gentleman of grave but kindly aspect seated opposite to him when +he sat down to supper. + +The expression on this man's face was much like that of the early +Christians as shewn in the S. Giovanni Laterano bas-reliefs at Rome, and +again, though less aggressively self-confident, like that on the faces of +those who have joined the Salvation Army. If he had been in England, my +father would have set him down as a Swedenborgian; this being impossible, +he could only note that the stranger bowed his head, evidently saying a +short grace before he began to eat, as my father had always done when he +was in Erewhon before. I will not say that my father had never omitted +to say grace during the whole of the last twenty years, but he said it +now, and unfortunately forgetting himself, he said it in the English +language, not loud, but nevertheless audibly. + +My father was alarmed at what he had done, but there was no need, for the +stranger immediately said, "I hear, sir, that you have the gift of +tongues. The Sunchild often mentioned it to us, as having been +vouchsafed long since to certain of the people, to whom, for our +learning, he saw fit to feign that he belonged. He thus foreshadowed +prophetically its manifestation also among ourselves. All which, +however, you must know as well as I do. Can you interpret?" + +My father was much shocked, but he remembered having frequently spoken of +the power of speaking in unknown tongues which was possessed by many of +the early Christians, and he also remembered that in times of high +religious enthusiasm this power had repeatedly been imparted, or supposed +to be imparted, to devout believers in the middle ages. It grated upon +him to deceive one who was so obviously sincere, but to avoid immediate +discomfiture he fell in with what the stranger had said. + +"Alas! sir," said he, "that rarer and more precious gift has been +withheld from me; nor can I speak in an unknown tongue, unless as it is +borne in upon me at the moment. I could not even repeat the words that +have just fallen from me." + +"That," replied the stranger, "is almost invariably the case. These +illuminations of the spirit are beyond human control. You spoke in so +low a tone that I cannot interpret what you have just said, but should +you receive a second inspiration later, I shall doubtless be able to +interpret it for you. I have been singularly gifted in this respect--more +so, perhaps, than any other interpreter in Erewhon." + +My father mentally vowed that no second inspiration should be vouchsafed +to him, but presently remembering how anxious he was for information on +the points touched upon at the beginning of this chapter, and seeing that +fortune had sent him the kind of man who would be able to enlighten him, +he changed his mind; nothing, he reflected, would be more likely to make +the stranger talk freely with him, than the affording him an opportunity +for showing off his skill as an interpreter. + +Something, therefore, he would say, but what? No one could talk more +freely when the train of his thoughts, or the conversation of others, +gave him his cue, but when told to say an unattached "something," he +could not even think of "How do you do this morning? it is a very fine +day;" and the more he cudgelled his brains for "something," the more they +gave no response. He could not even converse further with the stranger +beyond plain "yes" and "no"; so he went on with his supper, and in +thinking of what he was eating and drinking for the moment forgot to +ransack his brain. No sooner had he left off ransacking it, than it +suggested something--not, indeed, a very brilliant something, but still +something. On having grasped it, he laid down his knife and fork, and +with the air of one distraught he said-- + + "My name is Norval, on the Grampian Hills + My father feeds his flock--a frugal swain." + +"I heard you," exclaimed the stranger, "and I can interpret every word of +what you have said, but it would not become me to do so, for you have +conveyed to me a message more comforting than I can bring myself to +repeat even to him who has conveyed it." + +Having said this he bowed his head, and remained for some time wrapped in +meditation. My father kept a respectful silence, but after a little time +he ventured to say in a low tone, how glad he was to have been the medium +through whom a comforting assurance had been conveyed. Presently, on +finding himself encouraged to renew the conversation, he threw out a +deferential feeler as to the causes that might have induced Mr. Balmy to +come to Fairmead. "Perhaps," he said, "you, like myself, have come to +these parts in order to see the dedication of the new temple; I could not +get a lodging in Sunch'ston, so I walked down here this morning." + +This, it seemed, had been Mr. Balmy's own case, except that he had not +yet been to Sunch'ston. Having heard that it was full to overflowing, he +had determined to pass the night at Fairmead, and walk over in the +morning--starting soon after seven, so as to arrive in good time for the +dedication ceremony. When my father heard this, he proposed that they +should walk together, to which Mr. Balmy gladly consented; it was +therefore arranged that they should go to bed early, breakfast soon after +six, and then walk to Sunch'ston. My father then went to his own room, +where he again smoked a surreptitious pipe up the chimney. + +Next morning the two men breakfasted together, and set out as the clock +was striking seven. The day was lovely beyond the power of words, and +still fresh--for Fairmead was some 2500 feet above the sea, and the sun +did not get above the mountains that overhung it on the east side, till +after eight o'clock. Many persons were also starting for Sunch'ston, and +there was a procession got up by the Musical Bank Managers of the town, +who walked in it, robed in rich dresses of scarlet and white embroidered +with much gold thread. There was a banner displaying an open chariot in +which the Sunchild and his bride were seated, beaming with smiles, and in +attitudes suggesting that they were bowing to people who were below them. +The chariot was, of course, drawn by the four black and white horses of +which the reader has already heard, and the balloon had been ignored. +Readers of my father's book will perhaps remember that my mother was not +seen at all--she was smuggled into the car of the balloon along with +sundry rugs, under which she lay concealed till the balloon had left the +earth. All this went for nothing. It has been said that though God +cannot alter the past, historians can; it is perhaps because they can be +useful to Him in this respect that He tolerates their existence. +Painters, my father now realised, can do all that historians can, with +even greater effect. + +Women headed the procession--the younger ones dressed in white, with +veils and chaplets of roses, blue cornflower, and pheasant's eye +Narcissus, while the older women were more soberly attired. The Bank +Managers and the banner headed the men, who were mostly peasants, but +among them were a few who seemed to be of higher rank, and these, for the +most part, though by no means all of them, wore their clothes reversed--as +I have forgotten to say was done also by Mr. Balmy. Both men and women +joined in singing a litany the words of which my father could not catch; +the tune was one he had been used to play on his apology for a flute when +he was in prison, being, in fact, none other than "Home, Sweet Home." +There was no harmony; they never got beyond the first four bars, but +these they must have repeated, my father thought, at least a hundred +times between Fairmead and Sunch'ston. "Well," said he to himself, +"however little else I may have taught them, I at any rate gave them the +diatonic scale." + +He now set himself to exploit his fellow-traveller, for they soon got +past the procession. + +"The greatest miracle," said he, "in connection with this whole matter, +has been--so at least it seems to me--not the ascent of the Sunchild with +his bride, but the readiness with which the people generally acknowledged +its miraculous character. I was one of those that witnessed the ascent, +but I saw no signs that the crowd appreciated its significance. They +were astounded, but they did not fall down and worship." + +"Ah," said the other, "but you forget the long drought and the rain that +the Sunchild immediately prevailed on the air-god to send us. He had +announced himself as about to procure it for us; it was on this ground +that the King assented to the preparation of those material means that +were necessary before the horses of the sun could attach themselves to +the chariot into which the balloon was immediately transformed. Those +horses might not be defiled by contact with this gross earth. I too +witnessed the ascent; at the moment, I grant you, I saw neither chariot +nor horses, and almost all those present shared my own temporary +blindness; the whole action from the moment when the balloon left the +earth, moved so rapidly, that we were flustered, and hardly knew what it +was that we were really seeing. It was not till two or three years later +that I found the scene presenting itself to my soul's imaginary sight in +the full splendour which was no doubt witnessed, but not apprehended, by +my bodily vision." + +"There," said my father, "you confirm an opinion that I have long +held.--Nothing is so misleading as the testimony of eye-witnesses." + +"A spiritual enlightenment from within," returned Mr. Balmy, "is more to +be relied on than any merely physical affluence from external objects. +Now, when I shut my eyes, I see the balloon ascend a little way, but +almost immediately the heavens open, the horses descend, the balloon is +transformed, and the glorious pageant careers onward till it vanishes +into the heaven of heavens. Hundreds with whom I have conversed assure +me that their experience has been the same as mine. Has yours been +different?" + +"Oh no, not at all; but I always see some storks circling round the +balloon before I see any horses." + +"How strange! I have heard others also say that they saw the storks you +mention; but let me do my utmost I cannot force them into my mental image +of the scene. This shows, as you were saying just now, how incomplete +the testimony of an eye-witness often is. It is quite possible that the +storks were there, but the horses and the chariot have impressed +themselves more vividly on my mind than anything else has." + +"Quite so; and I am not without hope that even at this late hour some +further details may yet be revealed to us." + +"It is possible, but we should be as cautious in accepting any fresh +details as in rejecting them. Should some heresy obtain wide acceptance, +visions will perhaps be granted to us that may be useful in refuting it, +but otherwise I expect nothing more." + +"Neither do I, but I have heard people say that inasmuch as the Sunchild +said he was going to interview the air-god in order to send us rain, he +was more probably son to the air-god than to the sun. Now here is a +heresy which--" + +"But, my dear sir," said Mr. Balmy, interrupting him with great warmth, +"he spoke of his father in heaven as endowed with attributes far +exceeding any that can be conceivably ascribed to the air-god. The power +of the air-god does not extend beyond our own atmosphere." + +"Pray believe me," said my father, who saw by the ecstatic gleam in his +companion's eye that there was nothing to be done but to agree with him, +"that I accept--" + +"Hear me to the end," replied Mr. Balmy. "Who ever heard the Sunchild +claim relationship with the air-god? He could command the air-god, and +evidently did so, halting no doubt for this beneficent purpose on his +journey towards his ultimate destination. Can we suppose that the air- +god, who had evidently intended withholding the rain from us for an +indefinite period, should have so immediately relinquished his designs +against us at the intervention of any less exalted personage than the +sun's own offspring? Impossible!" + +"I quite agree with you," exclaimed my father, "it is out of the--" + +"Let me finish what I have to say. When the rain came so copiously for +days, even those who had not seen the miraculous ascent found its +consequences come so directly home to them, that they had no difficulty +in accepting the report of others. There was not a farmer or cottager in +the land but heaved a sigh of relief at rescue from impending ruin, and +they all knew it was the Sunchild who had promised the King that he would +make the air-god send it. So abundantly, you will remember, did it come, +that we had to pray to him to stop it, which in his own good time he was +pleased to do." + +"I remember," said my father, who was at last able to edge in a word, +"that it nearly flooded me out of house and home. And yet, in spite of +all this, I hear that there are many at Bridgeford who are still hardened +unbelievers." + +"Alas! you speak too truly. Bridgeford and the Musical Banks for the +first three years fought tooth and nail to blind those whom it was their +first duty to enlighten. I was a Professor of the hypothetical language, +and you may perhaps remember how I was driven from my chair on account of +the fearlessness with which I expounded the deeper mysteries of +Sunchildism." + +"Yes, I remember well how cruelly--" but my father was not allowed to get +beyond "cruelly." + +"It was I who explained why the Sunchild had represented himself as +belonging to a people in many respects analogous to our own, when no such +people can have existed. It was I who detected that the supposed nation +spoken of by the Sunchild was an invention designed in order to give us +instruction by the light of which we might more easily remodel our +institutions. I have sometimes thought that my gift of interpretation +was vouchsafed to me in recognition of the humble services that I was +hereby allowed to render. By the way, you have received no illumination +this morning, have you?" + +"I never do, sir, when I am in the company of one whose conversation I +find supremely interesting. But you were telling me about Bridgeford: I +live hundreds of miles from Bridgeford, and have never understood the +suddenness, and completeness, with which men like Professors Hanky and +Panky and Dr. Downie changed front. Do they believe as you and I do, or +did they merely go with the times? I spent a couple of hours with Hanky +and Panky only two evenings ago, and was not so much impressed as I could +have wished with the depth of their religious fervour." + +"They are sincere now--more especially Hanky--but I cannot think I am +judging them harshly, if I say that they were not so at first. Even now, +I fear, that they are more carnally than spiritually minded. See how +they have fought for the aggrandisement of their own order. It is mainly +their doing that the Musical Banks have usurped the spiritual authority +formerly exercised by the straighteners." + +"But the straighteners," said my father, "could not co-exist with +Sunchildism, and it is hard to see how the claims of the Banks can be +reasonably gainsaid." + +"Perhaps; and after all the Banks are our main bulwark against the evils +that I fear will follow from the repeal of the laws against machinery. +This has already led to the development of a materialism which minimizes +the miraculous element in the Sunchild's ascent, as our own people +minimize the material means that were the necessary prologue to the +miraculous." + +Thus did they converse; but I will not pursue their conversation further. +It will be enough to say that in further floods of talk Mr. Balmy +confirmed what George had said about the Banks having lost their hold +upon the masses. That hold was weak even in the time of my father's +first visit; but when the people saw the hostility of the Banks to a +movement which far the greater number of them accepted, it seemed as +though both Bridgeford and the Banks were doomed, for Bridgeford was +heart and soul with the Banks. Hanky, it appeared, though under thirty, +and not yet a Professor, grasped the situation, and saw that Bridgeford +must either move with the times, or go. He consulted some of the most +sagacious Heads of Houses and Professors, with the result that a +committee of enquiry was appointed, which in due course reported that the +evidence for the Sunchild's having been the only child of the sun was +conclusive. It was about this time--that is to say some three years +after his ascent--that "Higgsism," as it had been hitherto called, became +"Sunchildism," and "Higgs" the "Sunchild." + +My father also learned the King's fury at his escape (for he would call +it nothing else) with my mother. This was so great that though he had +hitherto been, and had ever since proved himself to be, a humane ruler, +he ordered the instant execution of all who had been concerned in making +either the gas or the balloon; and his cruel orders were carried out +within a couple of hours. At the same time he ordered the destruction by +fire of the Queen's workshops, and of all remnants of any materials used +in making the balloon. It is said the Queen was so much grieved and +outraged (for it was her doing that the material ground-work, so to +speak, had been provided for the miracle) that she wept night and day +without ceasing three whole months, and never again allowed her husband +to embrace her, till he had also embraced Sunchildism. + +When the rain came, public indignation at the King's action was raised +almost to revolution pitch, and the King was frightened at once by the +arrival of the promised downfall and the displeasure of his subjects. But +he still held out, and it was only after concessions on the part of the +Bridgeford committee, that he at last consented to the absorption of +Sunchildism into the Musical Bank system, and to its establishment as the +religion of the country. The far-reaching changes in Erewhonian +institutions with which the reader is already acquainted followed as a +matter of course. + +"I know the difficulty," said my father presently, "with which the King +was persuaded to allow the way in which the Sunchild's dress should be +worn to be a matter of opinion, not dogma. I see we have adopted +different fashions. Have you any decided opinions upon the subject?" + +"I have; but I will ask you not to press me for them. Let this matter +remain as the King has left it." + +My father thought that he might now venture on a shot. So he said, "I +have always understood, too, that the King forced the repeal of the laws +against machinery on the Bridgeford committee, as another condition of +his assent?" + +"Certainly. He insisted on this, partly to gratify the Queen, who had +not yet forgiven him, and who had set her heart on having a watch, and +partly because he expected that a development of the country's resources, +in consequence of a freer use of machinery, would bring more money into +his exchequer. Bridgeford fought hard and wisely here, but they had +gained so much by the Musical Bank Managers being recognised as the +authorised exponents of Sunchildism, that they thought it wise to +yield--apparently with a good grace--and thus gild the pill which his +Majesty was about to swallow. But even then they feared the consequences +that are already beginning to appear, all which, if I mistake not, will +assume far more serious proportions in the future." + +"See," said my father suddenly, "we are coming to another procession, and +they have got some banners, let us walk a little quicker and overtake +it." + +"Horrible!" replied Mr. Balmy fiercely. "You must be short-sighted, or +you could never have called my attention to it. Let us get it behind us +as fast as possible, and not so much as look at it." + +"Oh yes, yes," said my father, "it is indeed horrible, I had not seen +what it was." + +He had not the faintest idea what the matter was, but he let Mr. Balmy +walk a little ahead of him, so that he could see the banners, the most +important of which he found to display a balloon pure and simple, with +one figure in the car. True, at the top of the banner there was a smudge +which might be taken for a little chariot, and some very little horses, +but the balloon was the only thing insisted on. As for the procession, +it consisted entirely of men, whom a smaller banner announced to be +workmen from the Fairmead iron and steel works. There was a third +banner, which said, "Science as well as Sunchildism." + + + + +CHAPTER XV: THE TEMPLE IS DEDICATED TO MY FATHER, AND CERTAIN EXTRACTS +ARE READ FROM HIS SUPPOSED SAYINGS + + +"It is enough to break one's heart," said Mr. Balmy when he had +outstripped the procession, and my father was again beside him. "'As +well as,' indeed! We know what that means. Wherever there is a factory +there is a hot-bed of unbelief. 'As well as'! Why it is a defiance." + +"What, I wonder," said my father innocently, "must the Sunchild's +feelings be, as he looks down on this procession. For there can be +little doubt that he is doing so." + +"There can be no doubt at all," replied Mr. Balmy, "that he is taking +note of it, and of all else that is happening this day in Erewhon. Heaven +grant that he be not so angered as to chastise the innocent as well as +the guilty." + +"I doubt," said my father, "his being so angry even with this procession, +as you think he is." + +Here, fearing an outburst of indignation, he found an excuse for rapidly +changing the conversation. Moreover he was angry with himself for +playing upon this poor good creature. He had not done so of malice +prepense; he had begun to deceive him, because he believed himself to be +in danger if he spoke the truth; and though he knew the part to be an +unworthy one, he could not escape from continuing to play it, if he was +to discover things that he was not likely to discover otherwise. + +Often, however, he had checked himself. It had been on the tip of his +tongue to be illuminated with the words, + + Sukoh and Sukop were two pretty men, + They lay in bed till the clock struck ten, + +and to follow it up with, + + Now with the drops of this most Yknarc time + My love looks fresh, + +in order to see how Mr. Balmy would interpret the assertion here made +about the Professors, and what statement he would connect with his own +Erewhonian name; but he had restrained himself. + +The more he saw, and the more he heard, the more shocked he was at the +mischief he had done. See how he had unsettled the little mind this +poor, dear, good gentleman had ever had, till he was now a mere slave to +preconception. And how many more had he not in like manner brought to +the verge of idiocy? How many again had he not made more corrupt than +they were before, even though he had not deceived them--as for example, +Hanky and Panky. And the young? how could such a lie as that a chariot +and four horses came down out of the clouds enter seriously into the life +of any one, without distorting his mental vision, if not ruining it? + +And yet, the more he reflected, the more he also saw that he could do no +good by saying who he was. Matters had gone so far that though he spoke +with the tongues of men and angels he would not be listened to; and even +if he were, it might easily prove that he had added harm to that which he +had done already. No. As soon as he had heard Hanky's sermon, he would +begin to work his way back, and if the Professors had not yet removed +their purchase, he would recover it; but he would pin a bag containing +about five pounds worth of nuggets on to the tree in which they had +hidden it, and, if possible, he would find some way of sending the rest +to George. + +He let Mr. Balmy continue talking, glad that this gentleman required +little more than monosyllabic answers, and still more glad, in spite of +some agitation, to see that they were now nearing Sunch'ston, towards +which a great concourse of people was hurrying from Clearwater, and more +distant towns on the main road. Many whole families were coming,--the +fathers and mothers carrying the smaller children, and also their own +shoes and stockings, which they would put on when nearing the town. Most +of the pilgrims brought provisions with them. All wore European +costumes, but only a few of them wore it reversed, and these were almost +invariably of higher social status than the great body of the people, who +were mainly peasants. + +When they reached the town, my father was relieved at finding that Mr. +Balmy had friends on whom he wished to call before going to the temple. +He asked my father to come with him, but my father said that he too had +friends, and would leave him for the present, while hoping to meet him +again later in the day. The two, therefore, shook hands with great +effusion, and went their several ways. My father's way took him first +into a confectioner's shop, where he bought a couple of Sunchild buns, +which he put into his pocket, and refreshed himself with a bottle of +Sunchild cordial and water. All shops except those dealing in +refreshments were closed, and the town was gaily decorated with flags and +flowers, often festooned into words or emblems proper for the occasion. + +My father, it being now a quarter to eleven, made his way towards the +temple, and his heart was clouded with care as he walked along. Not only +was his heart clouded, but his brain also was oppressed, and he reeled so +much on leaving the confectioner's shop, that he had to catch hold of +some railings till the faintness and giddiness left him. He knew the +feeling to be the same as what he had felt on the Friday evening, but he +had no idea of the cause, and as soon as the giddiness left him he +thought there was nothing the matter with him. + +Turning down a side street that led into the main square of the town, he +found himself opposite the south end of the temple, with its two lofty +towers that flanked the richly decorated main entrance. I will not +attempt to describe the architecture, for my father could give me little +information on this point. He only saw the south front for two or three +minutes, and was not impressed by it, save in so far as it was richly +ornamented--evidently at great expense--and very large. Even if he had +had a longer look, I doubt whether I should have got more out of him, for +he knew nothing of architecture, and I fear his test whether a building +was good or bad, was whether it looked old and weather-beaten or no. No +matter what a building was, if it was three or four hundred years old he +liked it, whereas, if it was new, he would look to nothing but whether it +kept the rain out. Indeed I have heard him say that the mediaeval +sculpture on some of our great cathedrals often only pleases us because +time and weather have set their seals upon it, and that if we could see +it as it was when it left the mason's hands, we should find it no better +than much that is now turned out in the Euston Road. + +The ground plan here given will help the reader to understand the few +following pages more easily. + + +--------------------+ + N / a \ + W+E / b \------------+ + S / G H \ | + | C | N | ++-----------+---------------------------+-----------+------+ +| ------------------- I | +| ------------------- | +| ------------------- | +| o' o' | +| | +| E ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| F | +| ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| | +| | +| e A o' B C o' D | f +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o' --- --- o' --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o' --- --- o' --- | +| | +| | +| | +| o' o' | +| | +| | +| g | h +| o' o' | ++-----------+--------------------------------+-------------+ +| |--------------------------------| | +| |-------------M------------------| | +| K |--------------------------------| L | +| |--------------------------------| | +| |--------------------------------| | +| | | | ++-----------+ +-------------+ + +a. Table with cashier's seat on either side, and alms-box in front. The +picture is exhibited on a scaffolding behind it. + +b. The reliquary. + +c. The President's chair. + +d. Pulpit and lectern. + +e. } +f. } Side doors. +g. } +h. } + +i. Yram's seat. + +k. Seats of George and the Sunchild. + +o' Pillars. + +A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, blocks of seats. + +I. Steps leading from the apse to the nave. + +K and L. Towers. + +M. Steps and main entrance. + +N. Robing-room. + +The building was led up to by a flight of steps (M), and on entering it +my father found it to consist of a spacious nave, with two aisles and an +apse which was raised some three feet above the nave and aisles. There +were no transepts. In the apse there was the table (a), with the two +bowls of Musical Bank money mentioned on an earlier page, as also the +alms-box in front of it. + +At some little distance in front of the table stood the President's chair +(c), or I might almost call it throne. It was so placed that his back +would be turned towards the table, which fact again shews that the table +was not regarded as having any greater sanctity than the rest of the +temple. + +Behind the table, the picture already spoken of was raised aloft. There +was no balloon; some clouds that hung about the lower part of the chariot +served to conceal the fact that the painter was uncertain whether it +ought to have wheels or no. The horses were without driver, and my +father thought that some one ought to have had them in hand, for they +were in far too excited a state to be left safely to themselves. They +had hardly any harness, but what little there was was enriched with gold +bosses. My mother was in Erewhonian costume, my father in European, but +he wore his clothes reversed. Both he and my mother seemed to be bowing +graciously to an unseen crowd beneath them, and in the distance, near the +bottom of the picture, was a fairly accurate representation of the +Sunch'ston new temple. High up, on the right hand, was a disc, raised +and gilt, to represent the sun; on it, in low relief, there was an +indication of a gorgeous palace, in which, no doubt, the sun was supposed +to live; though how they made it all out my father could not conceive. + +On the right of the table there was a reliquary (b) of glass, much +adorned with gold, or more probably gilding, for gold was so scarce in +Erewhon that gilding would be as expensive as a thin plate of gold would +be in Europe: but there is no knowing. The reliquary was attached to a +portable stand some five feet high, and inside it was the relic already +referred to. The crowd was so great that my father could not get near +enough to see what it contained, but I may say here, that when, two days +later, circumstances compelled him to have a close look at it, he saw +that it consisted of about a dozen fine coprolites, deposited by some +antediluvian creature or creatures, which, whatever else they may have +been, were certainly not horses. + +In the apse there were a few cross benches (G and H) on either side, with +an open space between them, which was partly occupied by the President's +seat already mentioned. Those on the right, as one looked towards the +apse, were for the Managers and Cashiers of the Bank, while those on the +left were for their wives and daughters. + +In the centre of the nave, only a few feet in front of the steps leading +to the apse, was a handsome pulpit and lectern (d). The pulpit was +raised some feet above the ground, and was so roomy that the preacher +could walk about in it. On either side of it there were cross benches +with backs (E and F); those on the right were reserved for the Mayor, +civic functionaries, and distinguished visitors, while those on the left +were for their wives and daughters. + +Benches with backs (A, B, C, D) were placed about half-way down both nave +and aisles--those in the nave being divided so as to allow a free passage +between them. The rest of the temple was open space, about which people +might walk at their will. There were side doors (_e_, _j_, and _f_, _h_) +at the upper and lower end of each aisle. Over the main entrance was a +gallery in which singers were placed. + +As my father was worming his way among the crowd, which was now very +dense, he was startled at finding himself tapped lightly on the shoulder, +and turning round in alarm was confronted by the beaming face of George. + +"How do you do, Professor Panky?" said the youth--who had decided thus to +address him. "What are you doing here among the common people? Why have +you not taken your place in one of the seats reserved for our +distinguished visitors? I am afraid they must be all full by this time, +but I will see what I can do for you. Come with me." + +"Thank you," said my father. His heart beat so fast that this was all he +could say, and he followed meek as a lamb. + +With some difficulty the two made their way to the right-hand corner +seats of block C, for every seat in the reserved block was taken. The +places which George wanted for my father and for himself were already +occupied by two young men of about eighteen and nineteen, both of them +well-grown, and of prepossessing appearance. My father saw by the +truncheons they carried that they were special constables, but he took no +notice of this, for there were many others scattered about the crowd. +George whispered a few words to one of them, and to my father's surprise +they both gave up their seats, which appear on the plan as (_k_). + +It afterwards transpired that these two young men were George's brothers, +who by his desire had taken the seats some hours ago, for it was here +that George had determined to place himself and my father if he could +find him. He chose these places because they would be near enough to let +his mother (who was at i, in the middle of the front row of block E, to +the left of the pulpit) see my father without being so near as to +embarrass him; he could also see and be seen by Hanky, and hear every +word of his sermon; but perhaps his chief reason had been the fact that +they were not far from the side-door at the upper end of the right-hand +aisle, while there was no barrier to interrupt rapid egress should this +prove necessary. + +It was now high time that they should sit down, which they accordingly +did. George sat at the end of the bench, and thus had my father on his +left. My father was rather uncomfortable at seeing the young men whom +they had turned out, standing against a column close by, but George said +that this was how it was to be, and there was nothing to be done but to +submit. The young men seemed quite happy, which puzzled my father, who +of course had no idea that their action was preconcerted. + +Panky was in the first row of block F, so that my father could not see +his face except sometimes when he turned round. He was sitting on the +Mayor's right hand, while Dr. Downie was on his left; he looked at my +father once or twice in a puzzled way, as though he ought to have known +him, but my father did not think he recognised him. Hanky was still with +President Gurgoyle and others in the robing-room, N; Yram had already +taken her seat: my father knew her in a moment, though he pretended not +to do so when George pointed her out to him. Their eyes met for a +second; Yram turned hers quickly away, and my father could not see a +trace of recognition in her face. At no time during the whole ceremony +did he catch her looking at him again. + +"Why, you stupid man," she said to him later on in the day with a quick, +kindly smile, "I was looking at you all the time. As soon as the +President or Hanky began to talk about you I knew you would stare at him, +and then I could look. As soon as they left off talking about you I knew +you would be looking at me, unless you went to sleep--and as I did not +know which you might be doing, I waited till they began to talk about you +again." + +My father had hardly taken note of his surroundings when the choir began +singing, accompanied by a few feeble flutes and lutes, or whatever the +name of the instrument should be, but with no violins, for he knew +nothing of the violin, and had not been able to teach the Erewhonians +anything about it. The voices were all in unison, and the tune they sang +was one which my father had taught Yram to sing; but he could not catch +the words. + +As soon as the singing began, a procession, headed by the venerable Dr. +Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks of the province, began to issue +from the robing-room, and move towards the middle of the apse. The +President was sumptuously dressed, but he wore no mitre, nor anything to +suggest an English or European Bishop. The Vice-President, Head Manager, +Vice-Manager, and some Cashiers of the Bank, now ranged themselves on +either side of him, and formed an impressive group as they stood, +gorgeously arrayed, at the top of the steps leading from the apse to the +nave. Here they waited till the singers left off singing. + +When the litany, or hymn, or whatever it should be called, was over, the +Head Manager left the President's side and came down to the lectern in +the nave, where he announced himself as about to read some passages from +the Sunchild's Sayings. Perhaps because it was the first day of the year +according to their new calendar, the reading began with the first +chapter, the whole of which was read. My father told me that he quite +well remembered having said the last verse, which he still held as true; +hardly a word of the rest was ever spoken by him, though he recognised +his own influence in almost all of it. The reader paused, with good +effect, for about five seconds between each paragraph, and read slowly +and very clearly. The chapter was as follows:- + + These are the words of the Sunchild about God and man. He said-- + + 1. God is the baseless basis of all thoughts, things, and deeds. + + 2. So that those who say that there is a God, lie, unless they also + mean that there is no God; and those who say that there is no God, + lie, unless they also mean that there is a God. + + 3. It is very true to say that man is made after the likeness of God; + and yet it is very untrue to say this. + + 4. God lives and moves in every atom throughout the universe. + Therefore it is wrong to think of Him as 'Him' and 'He,' save as by + the clutching of a drowning man at a straw. + + 5. God is God to us only so long as we cannot see Him. When we are + near to seeing Him He vanishes, and we behold Nature in His stead. + + 6. We approach Him most nearly when we think of Him as our expression + for Man's highest conception, of goodness, wisdom, and power. But we + cannot rise to Him above the level of our own highest selves. + + 7. We remove ourselves most far from Him when we invest Him with + human form and attributes. + + 8. My father the sun, the earth, the moon, and all planets that roll + round my father, are to God but as a single cell in our bodies to + ourselves. + + 9. He is as much above my father, as my father is above men and + women. + + 10. The universe is instinct with the mind of God. The mind of God + is in all that has mind throughout all worlds. There is no God but + the Universe, and man, in this world is His prophet. + + 11. God's conscious life, nascent, so far as this world is concerned, + in the infusoria, adolescent in the higher mammals, approaches + maturity on this earth in man. All these living beings are members + one of another, and of God. + + 12. Therefore, as man cannot live without God in the world, so + neither can God live in this world without mankind. + + 13. If we speak ill of God in our ignorance it may be forgiven us; + but if we speak ill of His Holy Spirit indwelling in good men and + women it may not be forgiven us. + +The Head Manager now resumed his place by President Gurgoyle's side, and +the President in the name of his Majesty the King declared the temple to +be hereby dedicated to the contemplation of the Sunchild and the better +exposition of his teaching. This was all that was said. The reliquary +was then brought forward and placed at the top of the steps leading from +the apse to the nave; but the original intention of carrying it round the +temple was abandoned for fear of accidents through the pressure round it +of the enormous multitudes who were assembled. More singing followed of +a simple but impressive kind; during this I am afraid I must own that my +father, tired with his walk, dropped off into a refreshing slumber, from +which he did not wake till George nudged him and told him not to snore, +just as the Vice-Manager was going towards the lectern to read another +chapter of the Sunchild's Sayings--which was as follows:- + + The Sunchild also spoke to us a parable about the unwisdom of the + children yet unborn, who though they know so much, yet do not know as + much as they think they do. + + He said:- + + "The unborn have knowledge of one another so long as they are unborn, + and this without impediment from walls or material obstacles. The + unborn children in any city form a population apart, who talk with one + another and tell each other about their developmental progress. + + "They have no knowledge, and cannot even conceive the existence of + anything that is not such as they are themselves. Those who have been + born are to them what the dead are to us. They can see no life in + them, and know no more about them than they do of any stage in their + own past development other than the one through which they are passing + at the moment. They do not even know that their mothers are + alive--much less that their mothers were once as they now are. To an + embryo, its mother is simply the environment, and is looked upon much + as our inorganic surroundings are by ourselves. + + "The great terror of their lives is the fear of birth,--that they + shall have to leave the only thing that they can think of as life, and + enter upon a dark unknown which is to them tantamount to annihilation. + + "Some, indeed, among them have maintained that birth is not the death + which they commonly deem it, but that there is a life beyond the womb + of which they as yet know nothing, and which is a million fold more + truly life than anything they have yet been able even to imagine. But + the greater number shake their yet unfashioned heads and say they have + no evidence for this that will stand a moment's examination. + + "'Nay,' answer the others, 'so much work, so elaborate, so wondrous as + that whereon we are now so busily engaged must have a purpose, though + the purpose is beyond our grasp.' + + "'Never,' reply the first speakers; 'our pleasure in the work is + sufficient justification for it. Who has ever partaken of this life + you speak of, and re-entered into the womb to tell us of it? Granted + that some few have pretended to have done this, but how completely + have their stories broken down when subjected to the tests of sober + criticism. No. When we are born we are born, and there is an end of + us.' + + "But in the hour of birth, when they can no longer re-enter the womb + and tell the others, Behold! they find that it is not so." + +Here the reader again closed his book and resumed his place in the apse. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI: PROFESSOR HANKY PREACHES A SERMON, IN THE COURSE OF WHICH MY +FATHER DECLARES HIMSELF TO BE THE SUNCHILD + + +Professor Hanky then went up into the pulpit, richly but soberly robed in +vestments the exact nature of which I cannot determine. His carriage was +dignified, and the harsh lines on his face gave it a strong +individuality, which, though it did not attract, conveyed an impression +of power that could not fail to interest. As soon as he had given +attention time to fix itself upon him, he began his sermon without text +or preliminary matter of any kind, and apparently without notes. + +He spoke clearly and very quietly, especially at the beginning; he used +action whenever it could point his meaning, or give it life and colour, +but there was no approach to staginess or even oratorical display. In +fact, he spoke as one who meant what he was saying, and desired that his +hearers should accept his meaning, fully confident in his good faith. His +use of pause was effective. After the word "mistake," at the end of the +opening sentence, he held up his half-bent hand and paused for full three +seconds, looking intently at his audience as he did so. Every one felt +the idea to be here enounced that was to dominate the sermon. + +The sermon--so much of it as I can find room for--was as follows:- + +"My friends, let there be no mistake. At such a time, as this, it is +well we should look back upon the path by which we have travelled, and +forward to the goal towards which we are tending. As it was necessary +that the material foundations of this building should be so sure that +there shall be no subsidence in the superstructure, so is it not less +necessary to ensure that there shall be no subsidence in the immaterial +structure that we have raised in consequence of the Sunchild's sojourn +among us. Therefore, my friends, I again say, 'Let there be no mistake.' +Each stone that goes towards the uprearing of this visible fane, each +human soul that does its part in building the invisible temple of our +national faith, is bearing witness to, and lending its support to, that +which is either the truth of truths, or the baseless fabric of a dream. + +"My friends, this is the only possible alternative. He in whose name we +are here assembled, is either worthy of more reverential honour than we +can ever pay him, or he is worthy of no more honour than any other +honourable man among ourselves. There can be no halting between these +two opinions. The question of questions is, was he the child of the +tutelary god of this world--the sun, and is it to the palace of the sun +that he returned when he left us, or was he, as some amongst us still do +not hesitate to maintain, a mere man, escaping by unusual but strictly +natural means to some part of this earth with which we are unacquainted. +My friends, either we are on a right path or on a very wrong one, and in +a matter of such supreme importance--there must be no mistake. + +"I need not remind those of you whose privilege it is to live in +Sunch'ston, of the charm attendant on the Sunchild's personal presence +and conversation, nor of his quick sympathy, his keen intellect, his +readiness to adapt himself to the capacities of all those who came to see +him while he was in prison. He adored children, and it was on them that +some of his most conspicuous miracles were performed. Many a time when a +child had fallen and hurt itself, was he known to make the place well by +simply kissing it. Nor need I recall to your minds the spotless purity +of his life--so spotless that not one breath of slander has ever dared to +visit it. I was one of the not very many who had the privilege of being +admitted to the inner circle of his friends during the later weeks that +he was amongst us. I loved him dearly, and it will ever be the proudest +recollection of my life that he deigned to return me no small measure of +affection." + +My father, furious as he was at finding himself dragged into complicity +with this man's imposture, could not resist a smile at the effrontery +with which he lowered his tone here, and appeared unwilling to dwell on +an incident which he could not recall without being affected almost to +tears, and mere allusion to which, had involved an apparent self-display +that was above all things repugnant to him. What a difference between +the Hanky of Thursday evening with its "never set eyes on him and hope I +never shall," and the Hanky of Sunday morning, who now looked as modest +as Cleopatra might have done had she been standing godmother to a little +blue-eyed girl--Bellerophon's first-born baby. + +Having recovered from his natural, but promptly repressed, emotion, the +Professor continued:- + +"I need not remind you of the purpose for which so many of us, from so +many parts of our kingdom, are here assembled. We know what we have come +hither to do: we are come each one of us to sign and seal by his presence +the bond of his assent to those momentous changes, which have found their +first great material expression in the temple that you see around you. + +"You all know how, in accordance with the expressed will of the Sunchild, +the Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks began as soon as +he had left us to examine, patiently, carefully, earnestly, and without +bias of any kind, firstly the evidences in support of the Sunchild's +claim to be the son of the tutelar deity of this world, and secondly the +precise nature of his instructions as regards the future position and +authority of the Musical Banks. + +"My friends, it is easy to understand why the Sunchild should have given +us these instructions. With that foresight which is the special +characteristic of divine, as compared with human, wisdom, he desired that +the evidences in support of his superhuman character should be collected, +sifted, and placed on record, before anything was either lost through the +death of those who could alone substantiate it, or unduly supplied +through the enthusiasm of over-zealous visionaries. The greater any true +miracle has been, the more certainly will false ones accrete round it; +here, then, we find the explanation of the command the Sunchild gave to +us to gather, verify, and record, the facts of his sojourn here in +Erewhon. For above all things he held it necessary to ensure that there +should be neither mistake, nor even possibility of mistake. + +"Consider for a moment what differences of opinion would infallibly have +arisen, if the evidences for the miraculous character of the Sunchild's +mission had been conflicting--if they had rested on versions each +claiming to be equally authoritative, but each hopelessly irreconcilable +on vital points with every single other. What would future generations +have said in answer to those who bade them fling all human experience to +the winds, on the strength of records written they knew not certainly by +whom, nor how long after the marvels that they recorded, and of which all +that could be certainly said was that no two of them told the same story? + +"Who that believes either in God or man--who with any self-respect, or +respect for the gift of reason with which God had endowed him, either +would, or could, believe that a chariot and four horses had come down +from heaven, and gone back again with human or quasi-human occupants, +unless the evidences for the fact left no loophole for escape? If a +single loophole were left him, he would be unpardonable, not for +disbelieving the story, but for believing it. The sin against God would +lie not in want of faith, but in faith. + +"My friends, there are two sins in matters of belief. There is that of +believing on too little evidence, and that of requiring too much before +we are convinced. The guilt of the latter is incurred, alas! by not a +few amongst us at the present day, but if the testimony to the truth of +the wondrous event so faithfully depicted on the picture that confronts +you had been less contemporaneous, less authoritative, less unanimous, +future generations--and it is for them that we should now provide--would +be guilty of the first-named, and not less heinous sin if they believed +at all. + +"Small wonder, then, that the Sunchild, having come amongst us for our +advantage, not his own, would not permit his beneficent designs to be +endangered by the discrepancies, mythical developments, idiosyncracies, +and a hundred other defects inevitably attendant on amateur and +irresponsible recording. Small wonder, then, that he should have chosen +the officials of the Musical Banks, from the Presidents and +Vice-Presidents downwards to be the authoritative exponents of his +teaching, the depositaries of his traditions, and his representatives +here on earth till he shall again see fit to visit us. For he will come. +Nay it is even possible that he may be here amongst us at this very +moment, disguised so that none may know him, and intent only on watching +our devotion towards him. If this be so, let me implore him, in the name +of the sun his father, to reveal himself." + +Now Hanky had already given my father more than one look that had made +him uneasy. He had evidently recognised him as the supposed ranger of +last Thursday evening. Twice he had run his eye like a searchlight over +the front benches opposite to him, and when the beam had reached my +father there had been no more searching. It was beginning to dawn upon +my father that George might have discovered that he was not Professor +Panky; was it for this reason that these two young special constables, +though they gave up their places, still kept so close to him? Was George +only waiting his opportunity to arrest him--not of course even suspecting +who he was--but as a foreign devil who had tried to pass himself off as +Professor Panky? Had this been the meaning of his having followed him to +Fairmead? And should he have to be thrown into the Blue Pool by George +after all? "It would serve me," said he to himself, "richly right." + +These fears which had been taking shape for some few minutes were turned +almost to certainties by the half-contemptuous glance Hanky threw towards +him as he uttered what was obviously intended as a challenge. He saw +that all was over, and was starting to his feet to declare himself, and +thus fall into the trap that Hanky was laying for him, when George +gripped him tightly by the knee and whispered, "Don't--you are in great +danger." And he smiled kindly as he spoke. + +My father sank back dumbfounded. "You know me?" he whispered in reply. + +"Perfectly. So does Hanky, so does my mother; say no more," and he again +smiled. + +George, as my father afterwards learned, had hoped that he would reveal +himself, and had determined in spite of his mother's instructions, to +give him an opportunity of doing so. It was for this reason that he had +not arrested him quietly, as he could very well have done, before the +service began. He wished to discover what manner of man his father was, +and was quite happy as soon as he saw that he would have spoken out if he +had not been checked. He had not yet caught Hanky's motive in trying to +goad my father, but on seeing that he was trying to do this, he knew that +a trap was being laid, and that my father must not be allowed to speak. + +Almost immediately, however, he perceived that while his eyes had been +turned on Hanky, two burly vergers had wormed their way through the crowd +and taken their stand close to his two brothers. Then he understood, and +understood also how to frustrate. + +As for my father, George's ascendancy over him--quite felt by George--was +so absolute that he could think of nothing now but the exceeding great +joy of finding his fears groundless, and of delivering himself up to his +son's guidance in the assurance that the void in his heart was filled, +and that his wager not only would be held as won, but was being already +paid. How they had found out, why he was not to speak as he would +assuredly have done--for he was in a white heat of fury--what did it all +matter now that he had found that which he had feared he should fail to +find? He gave George a puzzled smile, and composed himself as best he +could to hear the continuation of Hanky's sermon, which was as follows:- + +"Who could the Sunchild have chosen, even though he had been gifted with +no more than human sagacity, but the body of men whom he selected? It +becomes me but ill to speak so warmly in favour of that body of whom I am +the least worthy member, but what other is there in Erewhon so above all +suspicion of slovenliness, self-seeking, preconceived bias, or bad faith? +If there was one set of qualities more essential than another for the +conduct of the investigations entrusted to us by the Sunchild, it was +those that turn on meekness and freedom from all spiritual pride. I +believe I can say quite truly that these are the qualities for which +Bridgeford is more especially renowned. The readiness of her Professors +to learn even from those who at first sight may seem least able to +instruct them--the gentleness with which they correct an opponent if they +feel it incumbent upon them to do so, the promptitude with which they +acknowledge error when it is pointed out to them and quit a position no +matter how deeply they have been committed to it, at the first moment in +which they see that they cannot hold it righteously, their delicate sense +of honour, their utter immunity from what the Sunchild used to call log- +rolling or intrigue, the scorn with which they regard anything like +hitting below the belt--these I believe I may truly say are the virtues +for which Bridgeford is pre-eminently renowned." + +The Professor went on to say a great deal more about the fitness of +Bridgeford and the Musical Bank managers for the task imposed on them by +the Sunchild, but here my father's attention flagged--nor, on looking at +the verbatim report of the sermon that appeared next morning in the +leading Sunch'ston journal, do I see reason to reproduce Hanky's words on +this head. It was all to shew that there had been no possibility of +mistake. + +Meanwhile George was writing on a scrap of paper as though he was taking +notes of the sermon. Presently he slipped this into my father's hand. It +ran:- + +"You see those vergers standing near my brothers, who gave up their seats +to us. Hanky tried to goad you into speaking that they might arrest you, +and get you into the Bank prisons. If you fall into their hands you are +lost. I must arrest you instantly on a charge of poaching on the King's +preserves, and make you my prisoner. Let those vergers catch sight of +the warrant which I shall now give you. Read it and return it to me. +Come with me quietly after service. I think you had better not reveal +yourself at all." + +As soon as he had given my father time to read the foregoing, George took +a warrant out of his pocket. My father pretended to read it and returned +it. George then laid his hand on his shoulder, and in an undertone +arrested him. He then wrote on another scrap of paper and passed it on +to the elder of his two brothers. It was to the effect that he had now +arrested my father, and that if the vergers attempted in any way to +interfere between him and his prisoner, his brothers were to arrest both +of them, which, as special constables, they had power to do. + +Yram had noted Hanky's attempt to goad my father, and had not been +prepared for his stealing a march upon her by trying to get my father +arrested by Musical Bank officials, rather than by her son. On the +preceding evening this last plan had been arranged on; and she knew +nothing of the note that Hanky had sent an hour or two later to the +Manager of the temple--the substance of which the reader can sufficiently +guess. When she had heard Hanky's words and saw the vergers, she was for +a few minutes seriously alarmed, but she was reassured when she saw +George give my father the warrant, and her two sons evidently explaining +the position to the vergers. + +Hanky had by this time changed his theme, and was warning his hearers of +the dangers that would follow on the legalization of the medical +profession, and the repeal of the edicts against machines. Space forbids +me to give his picture of the horrible tortures that future generations +would be put to by medical men, if these were not duly kept in check by +the influence of the Musical Banks; the horrors of the inquisition in the +middle ages are nothing to what he depicted as certain to ensue if +medical men were ever to have much money at their command. The only +people in whose hands money might be trusted safely were those who +presided over the Musical Banks. This tirade was followed by one not +less alarming about the growth of materialistic tendencies among the +artisans employed in the production of mechanical inventions. My father, +though his eyes had been somewhat opened by the second of the two +processions he had seen on his way to Sunch'ston, was not prepared to +find that in spite of the superficially almost universal acceptance of +the new faith, there was a powerful, and it would seem growing, +undercurrent of scepticism, with a desire to reduce his escape with my +mother to a purely natural occurence. + +"It is not enough," said Hanky, "that the Sunchild should have ensured +the preparation of authoritative evidence of his supernatural character. +The evidences happily exist in overwhelming strength, but they must be +brought home to minds that as yet have stubbornly refused to receive +them. During the last five years there has been an enormous increase in +the number of those whose occupation in the manufacture of machines +inclines them to a materialistic explanation even of the most obviously +miraculous events, and the growth of this class in our midst constituted, +and still constitutes, a grave danger to the state. + +"It was to meet this that the society was formed on behalf of which I +appeal fearlessly to your generosity. It is called, as most of you +doubtless know, the Sunchild Evidence Society; and his Majesty the King +graciously consented to become its Patron. This society not only +collects additional evidences--indeed it is entirely due to its labours +that the precious relic now in this temple was discovered--but it is its +beneficent purpose to lay those that have been authoritatively +investigated before men who, if left to themselves, would either neglect +them altogether, or worse still reject them. + +"For the first year or two the efforts of the society met with but little +success among those for whose benefit they were more particularly +intended, but during the present year the working classes in some cities +and towns (stimulated very much by the lectures of my illustrious friend +Professor Panky) have shewn a most remarkable and zealous interest in +Sunchild evidences, and have formed themselves into local branches for +the study and defence of Sunchild truth. + +"Yet in spite of all this need--of all this patient labour and really +very gratifying success--the subscriptions to the society no longer +furnish it with its former very modest income--an income which is +deplorably insufficient if the organization is to be kept effective, and +the work adequately performed. In spite of the most rigid economy, the +committee have been compelled to part with a considerable portion of +their small reserve fund (provided by a legacy) to tide over +difficulties. But this method of balancing expenditure and income is +very unsatisfactory, and cannot be long continued. + +"I am led to plead for the society with especial insistence at the +present time, inasmuch as more than one of those whose unblemished life +has made them fitting recipients of such a signal favour, have recently +had visions informing them that the Sunchild will again shortly visit us. +We know not when he will come, but when he comes, my friends, let him not +find us unmindful of, nor ungrateful for, the inestimable services he has +rendered us. For come he surely will. Either in winter, what time +icicles hang by the wall and milk comes frozen home in the pail--or in +summer when days are at their longest and the mowing grass is about--there +will be an hour, either at morn, or eve, or in the middle day, when he +will again surely come. May it be mine to be among those who are then +present to receive him." + +Here he again glared at my father, whose blood was boiling. George had +not positively forbidden him to speak out; he therefore sprang to his +feet, "You lying hound," he cried, "I am the Sunchild, and you know it." + +George, who knew that he had my father in his own hands, made no attempt +to stop him, and was delighted that he should have declared himself +though he had felt it his duty to tell him not to do so. Yram turned +pale. Hanky roared out, "Tear him in pieces--leave not a single limb on +his body. Take him out and burn him alive." The vergers made a dash for +him--but George's brothers seized them. The crowd seemed for a moment +inclined to do as Hanky bade them, but Yram rose from her place, and held +up her hand as one who claimed attention. She advanced towards George +and my father as unconcernedly as though she were merely walking out of +church, but she still held her hand uplifted. All eyes were turned on +her, as well as on George and my father, and the icy calm of her self- +possession chilled those who were inclined for the moment to take Hanky's +words literally. There was not a trace of fluster in her gait, action, +or words, as she said-- + +"My friends, this temple, and this day, must not be profaned with blood. +My son will take this poor madman to the prison. Let him be judged and +punished according to law. Make room, that he and my son may pass." + +Then, turning to my father, she said, "Go quietly with the Ranger." + +Having so spoken, she returned to her seat as unconcernedly as she had +left it. + +Hanky for a time continued to foam at the mouth and roar out, "Tear him +to pieces! burn him alive!" but when he saw that there was no further +hope of getting the people to obey him, he collapsed on to a seat in his +pulpit, mopped his bald head, and consoled himself with a great pinch of +a powder which corresponds very closely to our own snuff. + +George led my father out by the side door at the north end of the western +aisle; the people eyed him intently, but made way for him without +demonstration. One voice alone was heard to cry out, "Yes, he is the +Sunchild!" My father glanced at the speaker, and saw that he was the +interpreter who had taught him the Erewhonian language when he was in +prison. + +George, seeing a special constable close by, told him to bid his brothers +release the vergers, and let them arrest the interpreter--this the +vergers, foiled as they had been in the matter of my father's arrest, +were very glad to do. So the poor interpreter, to his dismay, was lodged +at once in one of the Bank prison-cells, where he could do no further +harm. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII: GEORGE TAKES HIS FATHER TO PRISON, AND THERE OBTAINS SOME +USEFUL INFORMATION + + +By this time George had got my father into the open square, where he was +surprised to find that a large bonfire had been made and lighted. There +had been nothing of the kind an hour before; the wood, therefore, must +have been piled and lighted while people had been in church. He had no +time at the moment to enquire why this had been done, but later on he +discovered that on the Sunday morning the Manager of the new temple had +obtained leave from the Mayor to have the wood piled in the square, +representing that this was Professor Hanky's contribution to the +festivities of the day. There had, it seemed, been no intention of +lighting it until nightfall; but it had accidentally caught fire through +the carelessness of a workman, much about the time when Hanky began to +preach. No one for a moment believed that there had been any sinister +intention, or that Professor Hanky when he urged the crowd to burn my +father alive, even knew that there was a pile of wood in the square at +all--much less that it had been lighted--for he could hardly have +supposed that the wood had been got together so soon. Nevertheless both +George and my father, when they knew all that had passed, congratulated +themselves on the fact that my father had not fallen into the hands of +the vergers, who would probably have tried to utilise the accidental +fire, though in no case is it likely they would have succeeded. + +As soon as they were inside the gaol, the old Master recognised my +father. "Bless my heart--what? You here, again, Mr. Higgs? Why, I +thought you were in the palace of the sun your father." + +"I wish I was," answered my father, shaking hands with him, but he could +say no more. + +"You are as safe here as if you were," said George laughing, "and safer." +Then turning to his grandfather, he said, "You have the record of Mr. +Higgs's marks and measurements? I know you have: take him to his old +cell; it is the best in the prison; and then please bring me the record." + +The old man took George and my father to the cell which he had occupied +twenty years earlier--but I cannot stay to describe his feelings on +finding himself again within it. The moment his grandfather's back was +turned, George said to my father, "And now shake hands also with your +son." + +As he spoke he took my father's hand and pressed it warmly between both +his own. + +"Then you know you are my son," said my father as steadily as the strong +emotion that mastered him would permit. + +"Certainly." + +"But you did not know this when I was walking with you on Friday?" + +"Of course not. I thought you were Professor Panky; if I had not taken +you for one of the two persons named in your permit, I should have +questioned you closely, and probably ended by throwing you into the Blue +Pool." He shuddered as he said this. + +"But you knew who I was when you called me Panky in the temple?" + +"Quite so. My mother told me everything on Friday evening." + +"And that is why you tried to find me at Fairmead?" + +"Yes, but where in the world were you?" + +"I was inside the Musical Bank of the town, resting and reading." + +George laughed, and said, "On purpose to hide?" + +"Oh no; pure chance. But on Friday evening? How could your mother have +found out by that time that I was in Erewhon? Am I on my head or my +heels?" + +"On your heels, my father, which shall take you back to your own country +as soon as we can get you out of this." + +"What have I done to deserve so much goodwill? I have done you nothing +but harm?" Again he was quite overcome. + +George patted him gently on the hand, and said, "You made a bet and you +won it. During the very short time that we can be together, you shall be +paid in full, and may heaven protect us both." + +As soon as my father could speak he said, "But how did your mother find +out that I was in Erewhon?" + +"Hanky and Panky were dining with her, and they told her some things that +she thought strange. She cross-questioned them, put two and two +together, learned that you had got their permit out of them, saw that you +intended to return on Friday, and concluded that you would be sleeping in +Sunch'ston. She sent for me, told me all, bade me scour Sunch'ston to +find you, intending that you should be at once escorted safely over the +preserves by me. I found your inn, but you had given us the slip. I +tried first Fairmead and then Clearwater, but did not find you till this +morning. For reasons too long to repeat, my mother warned Hanky and +Panky that you would be in the temple; whereon Hanky tried to get you +into his clutches. Happily he failed, but if I had known what he was +doing I should have arrested you before the service. I ought to have +done this, but I wanted you to win your wager, and I shall get you safely +away in spite of them. My mother will not like my having let you hear +Hanky's sermon and declare yourself." + +"You half told me not to say who I was." + +"Yes, but I was delighted when you disobeyed me." + +"I did it very badly. I never rise to great occasions, I always fall to +them, but these things must come as they come." + +"You did it as well as it could be done, and good will come of it." + +"And now," he continued, "describe exactly all that passed between you +and the Professors. On which side of Panky did Hanky sit, and did they +sit north and south or east and west? How did you get--oh yes, I know +that--you told them it would be of no further use to them. Tell me all +else you can." + +My father said that the Professors were sitting pretty well east and +west, so that Hanky, who was on the east side, nearest the mountains, had +Panky, who was on the Sunch'ston side, on his right hand. George made a +note of this. My father then told what the reader already knows, but +when he came to the measurement of the boots, George said, "Take your +boots off," and began taking off his own. "Foot for foot," said he, "we +are not father and son, but brothers. Yours will fit me; they are less +worn than mine, but I daresay you will not mind that." + +On this George _ex abundanti cautela_ knocked a nail out of the right +boot that he had been wearing and changed boots with my father; but he +thought it more plausible not to knock out exactly the same nail that was +missing on my father's boot. When the change was made, each found--or +said he found--the other's boots quite comfortable. + +My father all the time felt as though he were a basket given to a dog. +The dog had got him, was proud of him, and no one must try to take him +away. The promptitude with which George took to him, the obvious +pleasure he had in "running" him, his quick judgement, verging as it +should towards rashness, his confidence that my father trusted him +without reserve, the conviction of perfect openness that was conveyed by +the way in which his eyes never budged from my father's when he spoke to +him, his genial, kindly, manner, perfect physical health, and the air he +had of being on the best possible terms with himself and every one +else--the combination of all this so overmastered my poor father (who +indeed had been sufficiently mastered before he had been five minutes in +George's company) that he resigned himself as gratefully to being a +basket, as George had cheerfully undertaken the task of carrying him. + +In passing I may say that George could never get his own boots back +again, though he tried more than once to do so. My father always made +some excuse. They were the only memento of George that he brought home +with him; I wonder that he did not ask for a lock of his hair, but he did +not. He had the boots put against a wall in his bedroom, where he could +see them from his bed, and during his illness, while consciousness yet +remained with him, I saw his eyes continually turn towards them. George, +in fact, dominated him as long as anything in this world could do so. Nor +do I wonder; on the contrary, I love his memory the better; for I too, as +will appear later, have seen George, and whatever little jealousy I may +have felt, vanished on my finding him almost instantaneously gain the +same ascendancy over me his brother, that he had gained over his and my +father. But of this no more at present. Let me return to the gaol in +Sunch'ston. + +"Tell me more," said George, "about the Professors." + +My father told him about the nuggets, the sale of his kit, the receipt he +had given for the money, and how he had got the nuggets back from a tree, +the position of which he described. + +"I know the tree; have you got the nuggets here?" + +"Here they are, with the receipt, and the pocket handkerchief marked with +Hanky's name. The pocket handkerchief was found wrapped round some dried +leaves that we call tea, but I have not got these with me." As he spoke +he gave everything to George, who showed the utmost delight in getting +possession of them. + +"I suppose the blanket and the rest of the kit are still in the tree?" + +"Unless Hanky and Panky have got them away, or some one has found them." + +"This is not likely. I will now go to my office, but I will come back +very shortly. My grandfather shall bring you something to eat at once. I +will tell him to send enough for two"--which he accordingly did. + +On reaching the office, he told his next brother (whom he had made an +under-ranger) to go to the tree he described, and bring back the bundle +he should find concealed therein. "You can go there and back," he said, +"in an hour and a half, and I shall want the bundle by that time." + +The brother, whose name I never rightly caught, set out at once. As soon +as he was gone, George took from a drawer the feathers and bones of +quails, that he had shown my father on the morning when he met him. He +divided them in half, and made them into two bundles, one of which he +docketed, "Bones of quails eaten, XIX. xii. 29, by Professor Hanky, +P.O.W.W., &c." And he labelled Panky's quail bones in like fashion. + +Having done this, he returned to the gaol, but on his way he looked in at +the Mayor's, and left a note saying that he should be at the gaol, where +any message would reach him, but that he did not wish to meet Professors +Hanky and Panky for another couple of hours. It was now about half-past +twelve, and he caught sight of a crowd coming quietly out of the temple, +whereby he knew that Hanky would soon be at the Mayor's house. + +Dinner was brought in almost at the moment when George returned to the +gaol. As soon as it was over George said:- + +"Are you quite sure you have made no mistake about the way in which you +got the permit out of the Professors?" + +"Quite sure. I told them they would not want it, and said I could save +them trouble if they gave it me. They never suspected why I wanted it. +Where do you think I may be mistaken?" + +"You sold your nuggets for rather less than a twentieth part of their +value, and you threw in some curiosities, that would have fetched about +half as much as you got for the nuggets. You say you did this because +you wanted money to keep you going till you could sell some of your +nuggets. This sounds well at first, but the sacrifice is too great to be +plausible when considered. It looks more like a case of good honest +manly straightforward corruption." + +"But surely you believe me?" + +"Of course I do. I believe every syllable that comes from your mouth, +but I shall not be able to make out that the story was as it was not, +unless I am quite certain what it really was." + +"It was exactly as I have told you." + +"That is enough. And now, may I tell my mother that you will put +yourself in her, and the Mayor's, and my, hands, and will do whatever we +tell you?" + +"I will be obedience itself--but you will not ask me to do anything that +will make your mother or you think less well of me?" + +"If we tell you what you are to do, we shall not think any the worse of +you for doing it. Then I may say to my mother that you will be good and +give no trouble--not even though we bid you shake hands with Hanky and +Panky?" + +"I will embrace them and kiss them on both cheeks, if you and she tell me +to do so. But what about the Mayor?" + +"He has known everything, and condoned everything, these last twenty +years. He will leave everything to my mother and me." + +"Shall I have to see him?" + +"Certainly. You must be brought up before him to-morrow morning." + +"How can I look him in the face?" + +"As you would me, or any one else. It is understood among us that +nothing happened. Things may have looked as though they had happened, +but they did not happen." + +"And you are not yet quite twenty?" + +"No, but I am son to my mother--and," he added, "to one who can stretch a +point or two in the way of honesty as well as other people." + +Having said this with a laugh, he again took my father's hand between +both his, and went back to his office--where he set himself to think out +the course he intended to take when dealing with the Professors. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII: YRAM INVITES DR. DOWNIE AND MRS. HUMDRUM TO LUNCHEON--A +PASSAGE AT ARMS BETWEEN HER AND HANKY IS AMICABLY ARRANGED + + +The disturbance caused by my father's outbreak was quickly suppressed, +for George got him out of the temple almost immediately; it was bruited +about, however, that the Sunchild had come down from the palace of the +sun, but had disappeared as soon as any one had tried to touch him. In +vain did Hanky try to put fresh life into his sermon; its back had been +broken, and large numbers left the church to see what they could hear +outside, or failing information, to discourse more freely with one +another. + +Hanky did his best to quiet his hearers when he found that he could not +infuriate them,-- + +"This poor man," he said, "is already known to me, as one of those who +have deluded themselves into believing that they are the Sunchild. I +have known of his so declaring himself, more than once, in the +neighbourhood of Bridgeford, and others have not infrequently done the +same; I did not at first recognize him, and regret that the shock of +horror his words occasioned me should have prompted me to suggest +violence against him. Let this unfortunate affair pass from your minds, +and let me again urge upon you the claims of the Sunchild Evidence +Society." + +The audience on hearing that they were to be told more about the Sunchild +Evidence Society melted away even more rapidly than before, and the +sermon fizzled out to an ignominious end quite unworthy of its occasion. + +About half-past twelve, the service ended, and Hanky went to the robing- +room to take off his vestments. Yram, the Mayor, and Panky, waited for +him at the door opposite to that through which my father had been taken; +while waiting, Yram scribbled off two notes in pencil, one to Dr. Downie, +and another to Mrs. Humdrum, begging them to come to lunch at once--for +it would be one o'clock before they could reach the Mayor's. She gave +these notes to the Mayor, and bade him bring both the invited guests +along with him. + +The Mayor left just as Hanky was coming towards her. "This, Mayoress," +he said with some asperity, "is a very serious business. It has ruined +my collection. Half the people left the temple without giving anything +at all. You seem," he added in a tone the significance of which could +not be mistaken, "to be very fond, Mayoress, of this Mr. Higgs." + +"Yes," said Yram, "I am; I always liked him, and I am sorry for him; but +he is not the person I am most sorry for at this moment--he, poor man, is +not going to be horsewhipped within the next twenty minutes." And she +spoke the "he" in italics. + +"I do not understand you, Mayoress." + +"My husband will explain, as soon as I have seen him." + +"Hanky," said Panky, "you must withdraw, and apologise at once." + +Hanky was not slow to do this, and when he had disavowed everything, +withdrawn everything, apologised for everything, and eaten humble pie to +Yram's satisfaction, she smiled graciously, and held out her hand, which +Hanky was obliged to take. + +"And now, Professor," she said, "let me return to your remark that this +is a very serious business, and let me also claim a woman's privilege of +being listened to whenever she chooses to speak. I propose, then, that +we say nothing further about this matter till after luncheon. I have +asked Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join us--" + +"Why Mrs. Humdrum?" interrupted Hanky none too pleasantly, for he was +still furious about the duel that had just taken place between himself +and his hostess. + +"My dear Professor," said Yram good-humouredly, "pray say all you have to +say and I will continue." + +Hanky was silent. + +"I have asked," resumed Yram, "Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join, us, +and after luncheon we can discuss the situation or no as you may think +proper. Till then let us say no more. Luncheon will be over by two +o'clock or soon after, and the banquet will not begin till seven, so we +shall have plenty of time." + +Hanky looked black and said nothing. As for Panky he was morally in a +state of collapse, and did not count. + +Hardly had they reached the Mayor's house when the Mayor also arrived +with Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum, both of whom had seen and recognised my +father in spite of his having dyed his hair. Dr. Downie had met him at +supper in Mr. Thims's rooms when he had visited Bridgeford, and naturally +enough had observed him closely. Mrs. Humdrum, as I have already said, +had seen him more than once when he was in prison. She and Dr. Downie +were talking earnestly over the strange reappearance of one whom they had +believed long since dead, but Yram imposed on them the same silence that +she had already imposed on the Professors. + +"Professor Hanky," said she to Mrs. Humdrum, in Hanky's hearing, "is a +little alarmed at my having asked you to join our secret conclave. He is +not married, and does not know how well a woman can hold her tongue when +she chooses. I should have told you all that passed, for I mean to +follow your advice, so I thought you had better hear everything +yourself." + +Hanky still looked black, but he said nothing. Luncheon was promptly +served, and done justice to in spite of much preoccupation; for if there +is one thing that gives a better appetite than another, it is a Sunday +morning's service with a charity sermon to follow. As the guests might +not talk on the subject they wanted to talk about, and were in no humour +to speak of anything else, they gave their whole attention to the good +things that were before them, without so much as a thought about +reserving themselves for the evening's banquet. Nevertheless, when +luncheon was over, the Professors were in no more genial, manageable, +state of mind than they had been when it began. + +When the servants had left the room, Yram said to Hanky, "You saw the +prisoner, and he was the man you met on Thursday night?" + +"Certainly, he was wearing the forbidden dress and he had many quails in +his possession. There is no doubt also that he was a foreign devil." + +At this point, it being now nearly half-past two, George came in, and +took a seat next to Mrs. Humdrum--between her and his mother--who of +course sat at the head of the table with the Mayor opposite to her. On +one side of the table sat the Professors, and on the other Dr. Downie, +Mrs. Humdrum, and George, who had heard the last few words that Hanky had +spoken. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX: A COUNCIL IS HELD AT THE MAYOR'S, IN THE COURSE OF WHICH +GEORGE TURNS THE TABLES ON THE PROFESSORS + + +"Now who," said Yram, "is this unfortunate creature to be, when he is +brought up to-morrow morning, on the charge of poaching?" + +"It is not necessary," said Hanky severely, "that he should be brought up +for poaching. He is a foreign devil, and as such your son is bound to +fling him without trial into the Blue Pool. Why bring a smaller charge +when you must inflict the death penalty on a more serious one? I have +already told you that I shall feel it my duty to report the matter at +headquarters, unless I am satisfied that the death penalty has been +inflicted." + +"Of course," said George, "we must all of us do our duty, and I shall not +shrink from mine--but I have arrested this man on a charge of poaching, +and must give my reasons; the case cannot be dropped, and it must be +heard in public. Am I, or am I not, to have the sworn depositions of +both you gentlemen to the fact that the prisoner is the man you saw with +quails in his possession? If you can depose to this he will be +convicted, for there can be no doubt he killed the birds himself. The +least penalty my father can inflict is twelve months' imprisonment with +hard labour; and he must undergo this sentence before I can Blue-Pool +him. + +"Then comes the question whether or no he is a foreign devil. I may +decide this in private, but I must have depositions on oath before I do +so, and at present I have nothing but hearsay. Perhaps you gentlemen can +give me the evidence I shall require, but the case is one of such +importance that were the prisoner proved never so clearly to be a foreign +devil, I should not Blue-Pool him till I had taken the King's pleasure +concerning him. I shall rejoice, therefore, if you gentlemen can help me +to sustain the charge of poaching, and thus give me legal standing-ground +for deferring action which the King might regret, and which once taken +cannot be recalled." + +Here Yram interposed. "These points," she said, "are details. Should we +not first settle, not what, but who, we shall allow the prisoner to be, +when he is brought up to-morrow morning? Settle this, and the rest will +settle itself. He has declared himself to be the Sunchild, and will +probably do so again. I am prepared to identify him, so is Dr. Downie, +so is Mrs. Humdrum, the interpreter, and doubtless my father. Others of +known respectability will also do so, and his marks and measurements are +sure to correspond quite sufficiently. The question is, whether all this +is to be allowed to appear on evidence, or whether it is to be +established, as it easily may, if we give our minds to it, that he is not +the Sunchild." + +"Whatever else he is," said Hanky, "he must not be the Sunchild. He +must, if the charge of poaching cannot be dropped, be a poacher and a +foreign devil. I was doubtless too hasty when I said that I believed I +recognized the man as one who had more than once declared himself to be +the Sunchild--" + +"But, Hanky," interrupted Panky, "are you sure that you can swear to this +man's being the man we met on Thursday night? We only saw him by +firelight, and I doubt whether I should feel justified in swearing to +him." + +"Well, well: on second thoughts I am not sure, Panky, but what you may be +right after all; it is possible that he may be what I said he was in my +sermon." + +"I rejoice to hear you say so," said George, "for in this case the charge +of poaching will fall through. There will be no evidence against the +prisoner. And I rejoice also to think that I shall have nothing to +warrant me in believing him to be a foreign devil. For if he is not to +be the Sunchild, and not to be your poacher, he becomes a mere +monomaniac. If he apologises for having made a disturbance in the +temple, and promises not to offend again, a fine, and a few days' +imprisonment, will meet the case, and he may be discharged." + +"I see, I see," said Hanky very angrily. "You are determined to get this +man off if you can." + +"I shall act," said George, "in accordance with sworn evidence, and not +otherwise. Choose whether you will have the prisoner to be your poacher +or no: give me your sworn depositions one way or the other, and I shall +know how to act. If you depose on oath to the identity of the prisoner +and your poacher, he will be convicted and imprisoned. As to his being a +foreign devil, if he is the Sunchild, of course he is one; but otherwise +I cannot Blue-Pool him even when his sentence is expired, without +testimony deposed to me on oath in private, though no open trial is +required. A case for suspicion was made out in my hearing last night, +but I must have depositions on oath to all the leading facts before I can +decide what my duty is. What will you swear to?" + +"All this," said Hanky, in a voice husky with passion, "shall be reported +to the King." + +"I intend to report every word of it; but that is not the point: the +question is what you gentlemen will swear to?" + +"Very well. I will settle it thus. We will swear that the prisoner is +the poacher we met on Thursday night, and that he is also a foreign +devil: his wearing the forbidden dress; his foreign accent; the +foot-tracks we found in the snow, as of one coming over from the other +side; his obvious ignorance of the Afforesting Act, as shown by his +having lit a fire and making no effort to conceal his quails till our +permit shewed him his blunder; the cock-and-bull story he told us about +your orders, and that other story about his having killed a foreign +devil--if these facts do not satisfy you, they will satisfy the King that +the prisoner is a foreign devil as well as a poacher." + +"Some of these facts," answered George, "are new to me. How do you know +that the foot-tracks were made by the prisoner?" + +Panky brought out his note-book and read the details he had noted. + +"Did you examine the man's boots?" + +"One of them, the right foot; this, with the measurements, was quite +enough." + +"Hardly. Please to look at both soles of my own boots; you will find +that those tracks were mine. I will have the prisoner's boots examined; +in the meantime let me tell you that I was up at the statues on Thursday +morning, walked three or four hundred yards beyond them, over ground +where there was less snow, returned over the snow, and went two or three +times round them, as it is the Ranger's duty to do once a year in order +to see that none of them are beginning to lean." + +He showed the soles of his boots, and the Professors were obliged to +admit that the tracks were his. He cautioned them as to the rest of the +points on which they relied. Might they not be as mistaken, as they had +just proved to be about the tracks? He could not, however, stir them +from sticking to it that there was enough evidence to prove my father to +be a foreign devil, and declaring their readiness to depose to the facts +on oath. In the end Hanky again fiercely accused him of trying to shield +the prisoner. + +"You are quite right," said George, "and you will see my reasons +shortly." + +"I have no doubt," said Hanky significantly, "that they are such as would +weigh with any man of ordinary feeling." + +"I understand, then," said George, appearing to take no notice of Hanky's +innuendo, "that you will swear to the facts as you have above stated +them?" + +"Certainly." + +"Then kindly wait while I write them on the form that I have brought with +me; the Mayor can administer the oath and sign your depositions. I shall +then be able to leave you, and proceed with getting up the case against +the prisoner." + +So saying, he went to a writing-table in another part of the room, and +made out the depositions. + +Meanwhile the Mayor, Mrs. Humdrum, and Dr. Downie (who had each of them +more than once vainly tried to take part in the above discussion) +conversed eagerly in an undertone among themselves. Hanky was blind with +rage, for he had a sense that he was going to be outwitted; the Mayor, +Yram, and Mrs. Humdrum had already seen that George thought he had all +the trumps in his own hand, but they did not know more. Dr. Downie was +frightened, and Panky so muddled as to be _hors de combat_. + +George now rejoined the Professors, and read the depositions: the Mayor +administered the oath according to Erewhonian custom; the Professors +signed without a word, and George then handed the document to his father +to countersign. + +The Mayor examined it, and almost immediately said, "My dear George, you +have made a mistake; these depositions are on a form reserved for +deponents who are on the point of death." + +"Alas!" answered George, "there is no help for it. I did my utmost to +prevent their signing. I knew that those depositions were their own +death warrant,--and that is why, though I was satisfied that the prisoner +is a foreign devil, I had hoped to be able to shut my eyes. I can now no +longer do so, and as the inevitable consequence, I must Blue-Pool both +the Professors before midnight. What man of ordinary feeling would not +under these circumstances have tried to dissuade them from deposing as +they have done?" + +By this time the Professors had started to their feet, and there was a +look of horrified astonishment on the faces of all present, save that of +George, who seemed quite happy. + +"What monstrous absurdity is this?" shouted Hanky; "do you mean to murder +us?" + +"Certainly not. But you have insisted that I should do my duty, and I +mean to do it. You gentlemen have now been proved to my satisfaction to +have had traffic with a foreign devil; and under section 37 of the +Afforesting Act, I must at once Blue-Pool any such persons without public +trial." + +"Nonsense, nonsense, there was nothing of the kind on our permit, and as +for trafficking with this foreign devil, we spoke to him, but we neither +bought nor sold. Where is the Act?" + +"Here. On your permit you were referred to certain other clauses not set +out therein, which might be seen at the Mayor's office. Clause 37 is as +follows:- + + "It is furthermore enacted that should any of his Majesty's subjects + be found, after examination by the Head Ranger, to have had traffic of + any kind by way of sale or barter with any foreign devil, the said + Ranger, on being satisfied that such traffic has taken place, shall + forthwith, with or without the assistance of his under-rangers, convey + such subjects of his Majesty to the Blue Pool, bind them, weight them, + and fling them into it, without the formality of a trial, and shall + report the circumstances of the case to his Majesty." + +"But we never bought anything from the prisoner. What evidence can you +have of this but the word of a foreign devil in such straits that he +would swear to anything?" + +"The prisoner has nothing to do with it. I am convinced by this receipt +in Professor Panky's handwriting which states that he and you jointly +purchased his kit from the prisoner, and also this bag of gold nuggets +worth about 100 pounds in silver, for the absurdly small sum of 4 pounds, +10s. in silver. I am further convinced by this handkerchief marked with +Professor Hanky's name, in which was found a broken packet of dried +leaves that are now at my office with the rest of the prisoner's kit." + +"Then we were watched and dogged," said Hanky, "on Thursday evening." + +"That, sir," replied George, "is my business, not yours." + +Here Panky laid his arms on the table, buried his head in them, and burst +into tears. Every one seemed aghast, but the Mayor, Yram, and Mrs. +Humdrum saw that George was enjoying it all far too keenly to be serious. +Dr. Downie was still frightened (for George's surface manner was +Rhadamanthine) and did his utmost to console Panky. George pounded away +ruthlessly at his case. + +"I say nothing about your having bought quails from the prisoner and +eaten them. As you justly remarked just now, there is no object in +preferring a smaller charge when one must inflict the death penalty on a +more serious one. Still, Professor Hanky, these are bones of the quails +you ate as you sate opposite the prisoner on the side of the fire nearest +Sunch'ston; these are Professor Panky's bones, with which I need not +disturb him. This is your permit, which was found upon the prisoner, and +which there can be no doubt you sold him, having been bribed by the offer +of the nuggets for--" + +"Monstrous, monstrous! Infamous falsehood! Who will believe such a +childish trumped up story!" + +"Who, sir, will believe anything else? You will hardly contend that you +did not know the nuggets were gold, and no one will believe you mean +enough to have tried to get this poor man's property out of him for a +song--you knowing its value, and he not knowing the same. No one will +believe that you did not know the man to be a foreign devil, or that he +could hoodwink two such learned Professors so cleverly as to get their +permit out of them. Obviously he seduced you into selling him your +permit, and--I presume because he wanted a little of our money--he made +you pay him for his kit. I am satisfied that you have not only had +traffic with a foreign devil, but traffic of a singularly atrocious kind, +and this being so, I shall Blue-Pool both of you as soon as I can get you +up to the Pool itself. The sooner we start the better. I shall gag you, +and drive you up in a close carriage as far as the road goes; from that +point you can walk up, or be dragged up as you may prefer, but you will +probably find walking more comfortable." + +"But," said Hanky, "come what may, I must be at the banquet. I am set +down to speak." + +"The Mayor will explain that you have been taken somewhat suddenly +unwell." + +Here Yram, who had been talking quietly with her husband, Dr. Downie, and +Mrs. Humdrum, motioned her son to silence. + +"I feared," she said, "that difficulties might arise, though I did not +foresee how seriously they would affect my guests. Let Mrs. Humdrum on +our side, and Dr. Downie on that of the Professors, go into the next room +and talk the matter quietly over; let us then see whether we cannot agree +to be bound by their decision. I do not doubt but they will find some +means of averting any catastrophe more serious--No, Professor Hanky, the +doors are locked--than a little perjury in which we shall all share and +share alike." + +"Do what you like," said Hanky, looking for all the world like a rat +caught in a trap. As he spoke he seized a knife from the table, whereon +George pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and slipped them on to +his wrists before he well knew what was being done to him. + +"George," said the Mayor, "this is going too far. Do you mean to Blue- +Pool the Professors or no?" + +"Not if they will compromise. If they will be reasonable, they will not +be Blue-Pooled; if they think they can have everything their own way, the +eels will be at them before morning." + +A voice was heard from the head of Panky which he had buried in his arms +upon the table. "Co-co-co-compromise," it said; and the effect was so +comic that every one except Hanky smiled. Meanwhile Yram had conducted +Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum into an adjoining room. + + + + +CHAPTER XX: MRS. HUMDRUM AND DR. DOWNIE PROPOSE A COMPROMISE, WHICH, +AFTER AN AMENDMENT BY GEORGE, IS CARRIED NEM. CON. + + +They returned in about ten minutes, and Dr. Downie asked Mrs. Humdrum to +say what they had agreed to recommend. + +"We think," said she very demurely, "that the strict course would be to +drop the charge of poaching, and Blue-Pool both the Professors and the +prisoner without delay. + +"We also think that the proper thing would be to place on record that the +prisoner is the Sunchild--about which neither Dr. Downie nor I have a +shadow of doubt. + +"These measures we hold to be the only legal ones, but at the same time +we do not recommend them. We think it would offend the public conscience +if it came to be known, as it certainly would, that the Sunchild was +violently killed, on the very day that had seen us dedicate a temple in +his honour, and perhaps at the very hour when laudatory speeches were +being made about him at the Mayor's banquet; we think also that we should +strain a good many points rather than Blue-Pool the Professors. + +"Nothing is perfect, and Truth makes her mistakes like other people; when +she goes wrong and reduces herself to such an absurdity as she has here +done, those who love her must save her from herself, correct her, and +rehabilitate her. + +"Our conclusion, therefore, is this:- + +"The prisoner must recant on oath his statement that he is the Sunchild. +The interpreter must be squared, or convinced of his mistake. The +Mayoress, Dr. Downie, I, and the gaoler (with the interpreter if we can +manage him), must depose on oath that the prisoner is not Higgs. This +must be our contribution to the rehabilitation of Truth. + +"The Professors must contribute as follows: They must swear that the +prisoner is not the man they met with quails in his possession on +Thursday night. They must further swear that they have one or both of +them known him, off and on, for many years past, as a monomaniac with +Sunchildism on the brain but otherwise harmless. If they will do this, +no proceedings are to be taken against them. + +"The Mayor's contribution shall be to reprimand the prisoner, and order +him to repeat his recantation in the new temple before the Manager and +Head Cashier, and to confirm his statement on oath by kissing the +reliquary containing the newly found relic. + +"The Ranger and the Master of the Gaol must contribute that the +prisoner's measurements, and the marks found on his body, negative all +possibility of his identity with the Sunchild, and that all the hair on +the covered as well as the uncovered parts of his body was found to be +jet black. + +"We advise further that the prisoner should have his nuggets and his kit +returned to him, and that the receipt given by the Professors together +with Professor Hanky's handkerchief be given back to the Professors. + +"Furthermore, seeing that we should all of us like to have a quiet +evening with the prisoner, we should petition the Mayor and Mayoress to +ask him to meet all here present at dinner to-morrow evening, after his +discharge, on the plea that Professors Hanky and Panky and Dr. Downie may +give him counsel, convince him of his folly, and if possible free him +henceforth from the monomania under which he now suffers. + +"The prisoner shall give his word of honour, never to return to Erewhon, +nor to encourage any of his countrymen to do so. After the dinner to +which we hope the Mayoress Will invite us, the Ranger, if the night is +fair, shall escort the prisoner as far as the statues, whence he will +find his own way home. + +"Those who are in favour of this compromise hold up their hands." + +The Mayor and Yram held up theirs. "Will you hold up yours, Professor +Hanky," said George, "if I release you?" + +"Yes," said Hanky with a gruff laugh, whereon George released him and he +held up both his hands. + +Panky did not hold up his, whereon Hanky said, "Hold up your hands, +Panky, can't you? We are really very well out of it." + +Panky, hardly lifting his head, sobbed out, "I think we ought to have our +f-f-fo-fo-four pounds ten returned to us." + +"I am afraid, sir," said George, "that the prisoner must have spent the +greater part of this money." + +Every one smiled, indeed it was all George could do to prevent himself +from laughing outright. The Mayor brought out his purse, counted the +money, and handed it good-humouredly to Panky, who gratefully received +it, and said he would divide it with Hanky. He then held up his hands, +"But," he added, turning to his brother Professor, "so long as I live, +Hanky, I will never go out anywhere again with you." + +George then turned to Hanky and said, "I am afraid I must now trouble you +and Professor Panky to depose on oath to the facts which Mrs. Humdrum and +Dr. Downie propose you should swear to in open court to-morrow. I knew +you would do so, and have brought an ordinary form, duly filled up, which +declares that the prisoner is not the poacher you met on Thursday; and +also, that he has been long known to both of you as a harmless +monomaniac." + +As he spoke he brought out depositions to the above effect which he had +just written in his office; he shewed the Professors that the form was +this time an innocent one, whereon they made no demur to signing and +swearing in the presence of the Mayor, who attested. + +"The former depositions," said Hanky, "had better be destroyed at once." + +"That," said George, "may hardly be, but so long as you stick to what you +have just sworn to, they will not be used against you." + +Hanky scowled, but knew that he was powerless and said no more. + +* * * * * + +The knowledge of what ensued did not reach me from my father. George and +his mother, seeing how ill he looked, and what a shock the events of the +last few days had given him, resolved that he should not know of the risk +that George was about to run; they therefore said nothing to him about +it. What I shall now tell, I learned on the occasion already referred to +when I had the happiness to meet George. I am in some doubt whether it +is more fitly told here, or when I come to the interview between him and +me; on the whole, however, I suppose chronological order is least +outraged by dealing with it here. + +As soon as the Professors had signed the second depositions, George said, +"I have not yet held up my hands, but I will hold them up if Mrs. Humdrum +and Dr. Downie will approve of what I propose. Their compromise does not +go far enough, for swear as we may, it is sure to get noised abroad, with +the usual exaggerations, that the Sunchild has been here, and that he has +been spirited away either by us, or by the sun his father. For one +person whom we know of as having identified him, there will be five, of +whom we know nothing, and whom we cannot square. Reports will reach the +King sooner or later, and I shall be sent for. Meanwhile the Professors +will be living in fear of intrigue on my part, and I, however +unreasonably, shall fear the like on theirs. This should not be. I +mean, therefore, on the day following my return from escorting the +prisoner, to set out for the capital, see the King, and make a clean +breast of the whole matter. To this end I must have the nuggets, the +prisoner's kit, his receipt, Professor Hanky's handkerchief, and, of +course, the two depositions just sworn to by the Professors. I hope and +think that the King will pardon us all round; but whatever he may do I +shall tell him everything." + +Hanky was up in arms at once. "Sheer madness," he exclaimed. Yram and +the Mayor looked anxious; Dr. Downie eyed George as though he were some +curious creature, which he heard of but had never seen, and was rather +disposed to like. Mrs. Humdrum nodded her head approvingly. + +"Quite right, George," said she, "tell his Majesty everything." + +Dr. Downie then said, "Your son, Mayoress, is a very sensible fellow. I +will go with him, and with the Professors--for they had better come too: +each will hear what the other says, and we will tell the truth, the whole +truth, and nothing but the truth. I am, as you know, a _persona grata_ +at Court; I will say that I advised your son's action. The King has +liked him ever since he was a boy, and I am not much afraid about what he +will do. In public, no doubt we had better hush things up, but in +private the King must be told." + +Hanky fought hard for some time, but George told him that it did not +matter whether he agreed or no. "You can come," he said, "or stop away, +just as you please. If you come, you can hear and speak; if you do not, +you will not hear, but these two depositions will speak for you. Please +yourself." + +"Very well," he said at last, "I suppose we had better go." + +Every one having now understood what his or her part was to be, Yram said +they had better shake hands all round and take a couple of hours' rest +before getting ready for the banquet. George said that the Professors +did not shake hands with him very cordially, but the farce was gone +through. When the hand-shaking was over, Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum +left the house, and the Professors retired grumpily to their own room. + +I will say here that no harm happened either to George or the Professors +in consequence of his having told the King, but will reserve particulars +for my concluding chapter. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI: YRAM, ON GETTING RID OF HER GUESTS, GOES TO THE PRISON TO +SEE MY FATHER + + +Yram did not take the advice she had given her guests, but set about +preparing a basket of the best cold dainties she could find, including a +bottle of choice wine that she knew my father would like; thus loaded she +went to the gaol, which she entered by her father's private entrance. + +It was now about half-past four, so that much more must have been said +and done after luncheon at the Mayor's than ever reached my father. The +wonder is that he was able to collect so much. He, poor man, as soon as +George left him, flung himself on to the bed that was in his cell and lay +there wakeful, but not unquiet, till near the time when Yram reached the +gaol. + +The old gaoler came to tell him that she had come and would be glad to +see him; much as he dreaded the meeting there was no avoiding it, and in +a few minutes Yram stood before him. + +Both were agitated, but Yram betrayed less of what she felt than my +father. He could only bow his head and cover his face with his hands. +Yram said, "We are old friends; take your hands from your face and let me +see you. There! That is well." + +She took his right hand between both hers, looked at him with eyes full +of kindness, and said softly-- + +"You are not much changed, but you look haggard, worn, and ill; I am +uneasy about you. Remember, you are among friends, who will see that no +harm befalls you. There is a look in your eyes that frightens me." + +As she spoke she took the wine out of her basket, and poured him out a +glass, but rather to give him some little thing to distract his +attention, than because she expected him to drink it--which he could not +do. + +She never asked him whether he found her altered, or turned the +conversation ever such a little on to herself; all was for him; to soothe +and comfort him, not in words alone, but in look, manner, and voice. My +father knew that he could thank her best by controlling himself, and +letting himself be soothed and comforted--at any rate so far as he could +seem to be. + +Up to this time they had been standing, but now Yram, seeing my father +calmer, said, "Enough, let us sit down." + +So saying she seated herself at one end of the small table that was in +the cell, and motioned my father to sit opposite to her. "The light +hurts you?" she said, for the sun was coming into the room. "Change +places with me, I am a sun worshipper. No, we can move the table, and we +can then see each other better." + +This done, she said, still very softly, "And now tell me what it is all +about. Why have you come here?" + +"Tell me first," said my father, "what befell you after I had been taken +away. Why did you not send me word when you found what had happened? or +come after me? You know I should have married you at once, unless they +bound me in fetters." + +"I know you would; but you remember Mrs. Humdrum? Yes, I see you do. I +told her everything; it was she who saved me. We thought of you, but she +saw that it would not do. As I was to marry Mr. Strong, the more you +were lost sight of the better, but with George ever with me I have not +been able to forget you. I might have been very happy with you, but I +could not have been happier than I have been ever since that short +dreadful time was over. George must tell you the rest. I cannot do so. +All is well. I love my husband with my whole heart and soul, and he +loves me with his. As between him and me, he knows everything; George is +his son, not yours; we have settled it so, though we both know otherwise; +as between you and me, for this one hour, here, there is no use in +pretending that you are not George's father. I have said all I need say. +Now, tell me what I asked you--Why are you here?" + +"I fear," said my father, set at rest by the sweetness of Yram's voice +and manner--he told me he had never seen any one to compare with her +except my mother--"I fear, to do as much harm now as I did before, and +with as little wish to do any harm at all." + +He then told her all that the reader knows, and explained how he had +thought he could have gone about the country as a peasant, and seen how +she herself had fared, without her, or any one, even suspecting that he +was in the country. + +"You say your wife is dead, and that she left you with a son--is he like +George?" + +"In mind and disposition, wonderfully; in appearance, no; he is dark and +takes after his mother, and though he is handsome, he is not so +good-looking as George." + +"No one," said George's mother, "ever was, or ever will be, and he is as +good as he looks." + +"I should not have believed you if you had said he was not." + +"That is right. I am glad you are proud of him. He irradiates the lives +of every one of us." + +"And the mere knowledge that he exists will irradiate the rest of mine." + +"Long may it do so. Let us now talk about this morning--did you mean to +declare yourself?" + +"I do not know what I meant; what I most cared about was the doing what I +thought George would wish to see his father do." + +"You did that; but he says he told you not to say who you were." + +"So he did, but I knew what he would think right. He was uppermost in my +thoughts all the time." + +Yram smiled, and said, "George is a dangerous person; you were both of +you very foolish; one as bad as the other." + +"I do not know. I do not know anything. It is beyond me; but I am at +peace about it, and hope I shall do the like again to-morrow before the +Mayor." + +"I heartily hope you will do nothing of the kind. George tells me you +have promised him to be good and to do as we bid you." + +"So I will; but he will not tell me to say that I am not what I am." + +"Yes, he will, and I will tell you why. If we permit you to be Higgs the +Sunchild, he must either throw his own father into the Blue Pool--which +he will not do--or run great risk of being thrown into it himself, for +not having Blue-Pooled a foreigner. I am afraid we shall have to make +you do a good deal that neither you nor we shall like." + +She then told him briefly of what had passed after luncheon at her house, +and what it had been settled to do, leaving George to tell the details +while escorting him towards the statues on the following evening. She +said that every one would be so completely in every one else's power that +there was no fear of any one's turning traitor. But she said nothing +about George's intention of setting out for the capital on Wednesday +morning to tell the whole story to the King. + +"Now," she said, when she had told him as much as was necessary, "be +good, and do as you said you would." + +"I will. I will deny myself, not once, nor twice, but as often as is +necessary. I will kiss the reliquary, and when I meet Hanky and Panky at +your table, I will be sworn brother to them--so long, that is, as George +is out of hearing; for I cannot lie well to them when he is listening." + +"Oh yes, you can. He will understand all about it; he enjoys falsehood +as well as we all do, and has the nicest sense of when to lie and when +not to do so." + +"What gift can be more invaluable?" + +My father, knowing that he might not have another chance of seeing Yram +alone, now changed the conversation. + +"I have something," he said, "for George, but he must know nothing about +it till after I am gone." + +As he spoke, he took from his pockets the nine small bags of nuggets that +remained to him. + +"But this," said Yram, "being gold, is a large sum: can you indeed spare +it, and do you really wish George to have it all?" + +"I shall be very unhappy if he does not, but he must know nothing about +it till I am out of Erewhon." + +My father then explained to her that he was now very rich, and would have +brought ten times as much, if he had known of George's existence. "Then," +said Yram, musing, "if you are rich, I accept and thank you heartily on +his behalf. I can see a reason for his not knowing what you are giving +him at present, but it is too long to tell." + +The reason was, that if George knew of this gold before he saw the King, +he would be sure to tell him of it, and the King might claim it, for +George would never explain that it was a gift from father to son; whereas +if the King had once pardoned him, he would not be so squeamish as to +open up the whole thing again with a postscript to his confession. But +of this she said not a word. + +My father then told her of the box of sovereigns that he had left in his +saddle-bags. "They are coined," he said, "and George will have to melt +them down, but he will find some way of doing this. They will be worth +rather more than these nine bags of nuggets." + +"The difficulty will be to get him to go down and fetch them, for it is +against his oath to go far beyond the statues. If you could be taken +faint and say you wanted help, he would see you to your camping ground +without a word, but he would be angry if he found he had been tricked +into breaking his oath in order that money might be given him. It would +never do. Besides, there would not be time, for he must be back here on +Tuesday night. No; if he breaks his oath he must do it with his eyes +open--and he will do it later on--or I will go and fetch the money for +him myself. He is in love with a grand-daughter of Mrs. Humdrum's, and +this sum, together with what you are now leaving with me, will make him a +well-to-do man. I have always been unhappy about his having any of the +Mayor's money, and his salary was not quite enough for him to marry on. +What can I say to thank you?" + +"Tell me, please, about Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter. You like her as a +wife for George?" + +"Absolutely. She is just such another as her grandmother must have been. +She and George have been sworn lovers ever since he was ten, and she +eight. The only drawback is that her mother, Mrs. Humdrum's second +daughter, married for love, and there are many children, so that there +will be no money with her; but what you are leaving will make everything +quite easy, for he will sell the gold at once. I am so glad about it." + +"Can you ask Mrs. Humdrum to bring her grand-daughter with her to-morrow +evening?" + +"I am afraid not, for we shall want to talk freely at dinner, and she +must not know that you are the Sunchild; she shall come to my house in +the afternoon and you can see her then. You will be quite happy about +her, but of course she must not know that you are her father-in-law that +is to be." + +"One thing more. As George must know nothing about the sovereigns, I +must tell you how I will hide them. They are in a silver box, which I +will bind to the bough of some tree close to my camp; or if I can find a +tree with a hole in it I will drop the box into the hole. He cannot miss +my camp; he has only to follow the stream that runs down from the pass +till it gets near a large river, and on a small triangular patch of flat +ground, he will see the ashes of my camp fire, a few yards away from the +stream on his right hand as he descends. In whatever tree I may hide the +box, I will strew wood ashes for some yards in a straight line towards +it. I will then light another fire underneath, and blaze the tree with a +knife that I have left at my camping ground. He is sure to find it." + +Yram again thanked him, and then my father, to change the conversation, +asked whether she thought that George really would have Blue-Pooled the +Professors. + +"There is no knowing," said Yram. "He is the gentlest creature living +till some great provocation rouses him, and I never saw him hate and +despise any one as he does the Professors. Much of what he said was +merely put on, for he knew the Professors must yield. I do not like his +ever having to throw any one into that horrid place, no more does he, but +the Rangership is exactly the sort of thing to suit him, and the opening +was too good to lose. I must now leave you, and get ready for the +Mayor's banquet. We shall meet again to-morrow evening. Try and eat +what I have brought you in this basket. I hope you will like the wine." +She put out her hand, which my father took, and in another moment she was +gone, for she saw a look in his face as though he would fain have asked +her to let him once more press his lips to hers. Had he done this, +without thinking about it, it is likely enough she would not have been +ill pleased. But who can say? + +For the rest of the evening my father was left very much to his own not +too comfortable reflections. He spent part of it in posting up the notes +from which, as well as from his own mouth, my story is in great part +taken. The good things that Yram had left with him, and his pipe, which +she had told him he might smoke quite freely, occupied another part, and +by ten o'clock he went to bed. + + + + +CHAPTER XXII: MAINLY OCCUPIED WITH A VERACIOUS EXTRACT FROM A +SUNCH'STONIAN JOURNAL + + +While my father was thus wiling away the hours in his cell, the whole +town was being illuminated in his honour, and not more than a couple of +hundred yards off, at the Mayor's banquet, he was being extolled as a +superhuman being. + +The banquet, which was at the town hall, was indeed a very brilliant +affair, but the little space that is left me forbids my saying more than +that Hanky made what was considered the speech of the evening, and +betrayed no sign of ill effects from the bad quarter of an hour which he +had spent so recently. Not a trace was to be seen of any desire on his +part to change his tone as regards Sunchildism--as, for example, to +minimize the importance of the relic, or to remind his hearers that +though the chariot and horses had undoubtedly come down from the sky and +carried away my father and mother, yet that the earlier stage of the +ascent had been made in a balloon. It almost seemed, so George told my +father, as though he had resolved that he would speak lies, all lies, and +nothing but lies. + +Panky, who was also to have spoken, was excused by the Mayor on the +ground that the great heat and the excitement of the day's proceedings +had quite robbed him of his voice. + +Dr. Downie had a jumping cat before his mental vision. He spoke quietly +and sensibly, dwelling chiefly on the benefits that had already accrued +to the kingdom through the abolition of the edicts against machinery, and +the great developments which he foresaw as probable in the near future. +He held up the Sunchild's example, and his ethical teaching, to the +imitation and admiration of his hearers, but he said nothing about the +miraculous element in my father's career, on which he declared that his +friend Professor Hanky had already so eloquently enlarged as to make +further allusion to it superfluous. + +The reader knows what was to happen on the following morning. The +programme concerted at the Mayor's was strictly adhered to. The +following account, however, which appeared in the Sunch'ston bi-weekly +newspaper two days after my father had left, was given me by George a +year later, on the occasion of that interview to which I have already +more than once referred. There were other accounts in other papers, but +the one I am giving departs the least widely from the facts. It ran:- + +"_The close of a disagreeable incident_.--Our readers will remember that +on Sunday last during the solemn inauguration of the temple now dedicated +to the Sunchild, an individual on the front bench of those set apart for +the public suddenly interrupted Professor Hanky's eloquent sermon by +declaring himself to be the Sunchild, and saying that he had come down +from the sun to sanctify by his presence the glorious fane which the +piety of our fellow-citizens and others has erected in his honour. + +"Wild rumours obtained credence throughout the congregation to the effect +that this person was none other than the Sunchild himself, and in spite +of the fact that his complexion and the colour of his hair showed this to +be impossible, more than one person was carried away by the excitement of +the moment, and by some few points of resemblance between the stranger +and the Sunchild. Under the influence of this belief, they were +preparing to give him the honour which they supposed justly due to him, +when to the surprise of every one he was taken into custody by the +deservedly popular Ranger of the King's preserves, and in the course of +the afternoon it became generally known that he had been arrested on the +charge of being one of a gang of poachers who have been known for some +time past to be making much havoc among the quails on the preserves. + +"This offence, at all times deplored by those who desire that his Majesty +should enjoy good sport when he honours us with a visit, is doubly +deplorable during the season when, on the higher parts of the preserves, +the young birds are not yet able to shift for themselves; the Ranger, +therefore, is indefatigable in his efforts to break up the gang, and with +this end in view, for the last fortnight has been out night and day on +the remoter sections of the forest--little suspecting that the marauders +would venture so near Sunch'ston as it now seems they have done. It is +to his extreme anxiety to detect and punish these miscreants that we must +ascribe the arrest of a man, who, however foolish, and indeed guilty, he +is in other respects, is innocent of the particular crime imputed to him. +The circumstances that led to his arrest have reached us from an +exceptionally well-informed source, and are as follows:- + +"Our distinguished guests, Professors Hanky and Panky, both of them +justly celebrated archaeologists, had availed themselves of the +opportunity afforded them by their visit to Sunch'ston, to inspect the +mysterious statues at the head of the stream that comes down near this +city, and which have hitherto baffled all those who have tried to +ascertain their date and purpose. + +"On their descent after a fatiguing day the Professors were benighted, +and lost their way. Seeing the light of a small fire among some trees +near them, they made towards it, hoping to be directed rightly, and found +a man, respectably dressed, sitting by the fire with several brace of +quails beside him, some of them plucked. Believing that in spite of his +appearance, which would not have led them to suppose that he was a +poacher, he must unquestionably be one, they hurriedly enquired their +way, intending to leave him as soon as they had got their answer; he, +however, attacked them, or made as though he would do so, and said he +would show them a way which they should be in no fear of losing, whereon +Professor Hanky, with a well-directed blow, felled him to the ground. The +two Professors, fearing that other poachers might come to his assistance, +made off as nearly as they could guess in the direction of Sunch'ston. +When they had gone a mile or two onward at haphazard, they sat down under +a large tree, and waited till day began to break; they then resumed their +journey, and before long struck a path which led them to a spot from +which they could see the towers of the new temple. + +"Fatigued though they were, they waited before taking the rest of which +they stood much in need, till they had reported their adventure at the +Ranger's office. The Ranger was still out on the preserves, but +immediately on his return on Saturday morning he read the description of +the poacher's appearance and dress, about which last, however, the only +remarkable feature was that it was better than a poacher might be +expected to possess, and gave an air of respectability to the wearer that +might easily disarm suspicion. + +"The Ranger made enquiries at all the inns in Sunch'ston, and at length +succeeded in hearing of a stranger who appeared to correspond with the +poacher whom the Professors had seen; but the man had already left, and +though the Ranger did his best to trace him he did not succeed. On +Sunday morning, however, he observed the prisoner, and found that he +answered the description given by the Professors; he therefore arrested +him quietly in the temple, but told him that he should not take him to +prison till the service was over. The man said he would come quietly +inasmuch as he should easily be able to prove his innocence. In the +meantime, however, he professed the utmost anxiety to hear Professor +Hanky's sermon, which he said he believed would concern him nearly. The +Ranger paid no attention to this, and was as much astounded as the rest +of the congregation were, when immediately after one of Professor Hanky's +most eloquent passages, the man started up and declared himself to be the +Sunchild. On this the Ranger took him away at once, and for the man's +own protection hurried him off to prison. + +"Professor Hanky was so much shocked at such outrageous conduct, that for +the moment he failed to recognise the offender; after a few seconds, +however, he grasped the situation, and knew him to be one who on previous +occasions, near Bridgeford, had done what he was now doing. It seems +that he is notorious in the neighbourhood of Bridgeford, as a monomaniac +who is so deeply impressed with the beauty of the Sunchild's +character--and we presume also of his own--as to believe that he is +himself the Sunchild. + +"Recovering almost instantly from the shock the interruption had given +him, the learned Professor calmed his hearers by acquainting them with +the facts of the case, and continued his sermon to the delight of all who +heard it. We should say, however, that the gentleman who twenty years +ago instructed the Sunchild in the Erewhonian language, was so struck +with some few points of resemblance between the stranger, and his former +pupil, that he acclaimed him, and was removed forcibly by the vergers. + +"On Monday morning the prisoner was brought up before the Mayor. We +cannot say whether it was the sobering effect of prison walls, or whether +he had been drinking before he entered the temple, and had now had time +enough to recover himself--at any rate for some reason or other he was +abjectly penitent when his case came on for hearing. The charge of +poaching was first gone into, but was immediately disposed of by the +evidence of the two Professors, who stated that the prisoner bore no +resemblance to the poacher they had seen, save that he was about the same +height and age, and was respectably dressed. + +"The charge of disturbing the congregation by declaring himself the +Sunchild was then proceeded with, and unnecessary as it may appear to be, +it was thought advisable to prevent all possibility of the man's +assertion being accepted by the ignorant as true, at some later date, +when those who could prove its falsehood were no longer living. The +prisoner, therefore, was removed to his cell, and there measured by the +Master of the Gaol, and the Ranger in the presence of the Mayor, who +attested the accuracy of the measurements. Not one single one of them +corresponded with those recorded of the Sunchild himself, and a few marks +such as moles, and permanent scars on the Sunchild's body were not found +on the prisoner's. Furthermore the prisoner was shaggy-breasted, with +much coarse jet black hair on the fore-arms and from the knees downwards, +whereas the Sunchild had little hair save on his head, and what little +there was, was fine, and very light in colour. + +"Confronted with these discrepancies, the gentleman who had taught the +Sunchild our language was convinced of his mistake, though he still +maintained that there was some superficial likeness between his former +pupil and the prisoner. Here he was confirmed by the Master of the Gaol, +the Mayoress, Mrs. Humdrum, and Professors Hanky and Panky, who all of +them could see what the interpreter meant, but denied that the prisoner +could be mistaken for the Sunchild for more than a few seconds. No doubt +the prisoner's unhappy delusion has been fostered, if not entirely +caused, by his having been repeatedly told that he was like the Sunchild. +The celebrated Dr. Downie, who well remembers the Sunchild, was also +examined, and gave his evidence with so much convincing detail as to make +it unnecessary to call further witnesses. + +"It having been thus once for all officially and authoritatively placed +on record that the prisoner was not the Sunchild, Professors Hanky and +Panky then identified him as a well known monomaniac on the subject of +Sunchildism, who in other respects was harmless. We withhold his name +and place of abode, out of consideration for the well known and highly +respectable family to which he belongs. The prisoner admitted with much +contrition that he had made a disturbance in the temple, but pleaded that +he had been carried away by the eloquence of Professor Hanky; he promised +to avoid all like offence in future, and threw himself on the mercy of +the court. + +"The Mayor, unwilling that Sunday's memorable ceremony should be the +occasion of a serious punishment to any of those who took part in it, +reprimanded the prisoner in a few severe but not unkindly words, +inflicted a fine of forty shillings, and ordered that the prisoner should +be taken directly to the temple, where he should confess his folly to the +Manager and Head Cashier, and confirm his words by kissing the reliquary +in which the newly found relic has been placed. The prisoner being +unable to pay the fine, some of the ladies and gentlemen in court kindly +raised the amount amongst them, in pity for the poor creature's obvious +contrition, rather than see him sent to prison for a month in default of +payment. + +"The prisoner was then conducted to the temple, followed by a +considerable number of people. Strange to say, in spite of the +overwhelming evidence that they had just heard, some few among the +followers, whose love of the marvellous overpowered their reason, still +maintained that the prisoner was the Sunchild. Nothing could be more +decorous than the prisoner's behaviour when, after hearing the +recantation that was read out to him by the Manager, he signed the +document with his name and address, which we again withhold, and kissed +the reliquary in confirmation of his words. + +"The Mayor then declared the prisoner to be at liberty. When he had done +so he said, 'I strongly urge you to place yourself under my protection +for the present, that you may be freed from the impertinent folly and +curiosity of some whose infatuation might lead you from that better mind +to which I believe you are now happily restored. I wish you to remain +for some few hours secluded in the privacy of my own study, where Dr. +Downie and the two excellent Professors will administer that ghostly +counsel to you, which will be likely to protect you from any return of +your unhappy delusion.' + +"The man humbly bowed assent, and was taken by the Mayor's younger sons +to the Mayor's own house, where he was duly cared for. About midnight, +when all was quiet, he was conducted to the outskirts of the town towards +Clearwater, and furnished with enough money to provide for his more +pressing necessities till he could reach some relatives who reside three +or four days' walk down on the road towards the capital. He desired the +man who accompanied him to repeat to the Mayor his heartfelt thanks for +the forbearance and generosity with which he had been treated. The +remembrance of this, he said, should be ever present with him, and he was +confident would protect him if his unhappy monomania shewed any signs of +returning. + +"Let us now, however, remind our readers that the poacher who threatened +Professors Hanky and Panky's life on Thursday evening last is still at +large. He is evidently a man of desperate character, and it is to be +hoped that our fellow-citizens will give immediate information at the +Ranger's office if they see any stranger in the neighbourhood of the +preserves whom they may have reasonable grounds for suspecting. + +"P.S.--As we are on the point of going to press we learn that a dangerous +lunatic, who has been for some years confined in the Clearwater asylum, +succeeded in escaping on the night of Wednesday last, and it is surmised +with much probability, that this was the man who threatened the two +Professors on Thursday evening. His being alone, his having dared to +light a fire, probably to cook quails which he had been driven to kill +from stress of hunger, the respectability of his dress, and the fury with +which he would have attacked the two Professors single-handed, but for +Professor Hanky's presence of mind in giving him a knock-down blow, all +point in the direction of thinking that he was no true poacher, but, what +is even more dangerous--a madman at large. We have not received any +particulars as to the man's appearance, nor the clothes he was wearing, +but we have little doubt that these will confirm the surmise to which we +now give publicity. If it is correct it becomes doubly incumbent on all +our fellow-citizens to be both on the watch, and on their guard. + +"We may add that the man was fully believed to have taken the direction +towards the capital; hence no attempts were made to look for him in the +neighbourhood of Sunch'ston, until news of the threatened attack on the +Professors led the keeper of the asylum to feel confident that he had +hitherto been on a wrong scent." + + + + +CHAPTER XXIII: MY FATHER IS ESCORTED TO THE MAYOR'S HOUSE, AND IS +INTRODUCED TO A FUTURE DAUGHTER-IN-LAW + + +My father said he was followed to the Mayor's house by a good many +people, whom the Mayor's sons in vain tried to get rid of. One or two of +these still persisted in saying he was the Sunchild--whereon another +said, "But his hair is black." + +"Yes," was the answer, "but a man can dye his hair, can he not? look at +his blue eyes and his eyelashes?" + +My father was doubting whether he ought not to again deny his identity +out of loyalty to the Mayor and Yram, when George's next brother said, +"Pay no attention to them, but step out as fast as you can." This +settled the matter, and in a few minutes they were at the Mayor's, where +the young men took him into the study; the elder said with a smile, "We +should like to stay and talk to you, but my mother said we were not to do +so." Whereon they left him much to his regret, but he gathered rightly +that they had not been officially told who he was, and were to be left to +think what they liked, at any rate for the present. + +In a few minutes the Mayor entered, and going straight up to my father +shook him cordially by the hand. + +"I have brought you this morning's paper," said he. "You will find a +full report of Professor Hanky's sermon, and of the speeches at last +night's banquet. You see they pass over your little interruption with +hardly a word, but I dare say they will have made up their minds about it +all by Thursday's issue." + +He laughed as he produced the paper--which my father brought home with +him, and without which I should not have been able to report Hanky's +sermon as fully as I have done. But my father could not let things pass +over thus lightly. + +"I thank you," he said, "but I have much more to thank you for, and know +not how to do it." + +"Can you not trust me to take everything as said?" + +"Yes, but I cannot trust myself not to be haunted if I do not say--or at +any rate try to say--some part of what I ought to say." + +"Very well; then I will say something myself. I have a small joke, the +only one I ever made, which I inflict periodically upon my wife. You, +and I suppose George, are the only two other people in the world to whom +it can ever be told; let me see, then, if I cannot break the ice with it. +It is this. Some men have twin sons; George in this topsy turvey world +of ours has twin fathers--you by luck, and me by cunning. I see you +smile; give me your hand." + +My father took the Mayor's hand between both his own. "Had I been in +your place," he said, "I should be glad to hope that I might have done as +you did." + +"And I," said the Mayor, more readily than might have been expected of +him, "fear that if I had been in yours--I should have made it the proper +thing for you to do. There! The ice is well broken, and now for +business. You will lunch with us, and dine in the evening. I have given +it out that you are of good family, so there is nothing odd in this. At +lunch you will not be the Sunchild, for my younger children will be +there; at dinner all present will know who you are, so we shall be free +as soon as the servants are out of the room. + +"I am sorry, but I must send you away with George as soon as the streets +are empty--say at midnight--for the excitement is too great to allow of +your staying longer. We must keep your rug and the things you cook with, +but my wife will find you what will serve your turn. There is no moon, +so you and George will camp out as soon as you get well on to the +preserves; the weather is hot, and you will neither of you take any harm. +To-morrow by mid-day you will be at the statues, where George must bid +you good-bye, for he must be at Sunch'ston to-morrow night. You will +doubtless get safely home; I wish with all my heart that I could hear of +your having done so, but this, I fear, may not be." + +"So be it," replied my father, "but there is something I should yet say. +The Mayoress has no doubt told you of some gold, coined and uncoined, +that I am leaving for George. She will also have told you that I am +rich; this being so, I should have brought him much more, if I had known +that there was any such person. You have other children; if you leave +him anything, you will be taking it away from your own flesh and blood; +if you leave him nothing, it will be a slur upon him. I must therefore +send you enough gold, to provide for George as your other children will +be provided for; you can settle it upon him at once, and make it clear +that the settlement is instead of provision for him by will. The +difficulty is in the getting the gold into Erewhon, and until it is +actually here, he must know nothing about it." + +I have no space for the discussion that followed. In the end it was +settled that George was to have 2000 pounds in gold, which the Mayor +declared to be too much, and my father too little. Both, however, were +agreed that Erewhon would before long be compelled to enter into +relations with foreign countries, in which case the value of gold would +decline so much as to make 2000 pounds worth little more than it would be +in England. The Mayor proposed to buy land with it, which he would hand +over to George as a gift from himself, and this my father at once acceded +to. All sorts of questions such as will occur to the reader were raised +and settled, but I must beg him to be content with knowing that +everything was arranged with the good sense that two such men were sure +to bring to bear upon it. + +The getting the gold into Erewhon was to be managed thus. George was to +know nothing, but a promise was to be got from him that at noon on the +following New Year's day, or whatever day might be agreed upon, he would +be at the statues, where either my father or myself would meet him, spend +a couple of hours with him, and then return. Whoever met George was to +bring the gold as though it were for the Mayor, and George could be +trusted to be human enough to bring it down, when he saw that it would be +left where it was if he did not do so. + +"He will kick a good deal," said the Mayor, "at first, but he will come +round in the end." + +Luncheon was now announced. My father was feeling faint and ill; more +than once during the forenoon he had had a return of the strange +giddiness and momentary loss of memory which had already twice attacked +him, but he had recovered in each case so quickly that no one had seen he +was unwell. He, poor man, did not yet know what serious brain exhaustion +these attacks betokened, and finding himself in his usual health as soon +as they passed away, set them down as simply effects of fatigue and undue +excitement. + +George did not lunch with the others. Yram explained that he had to draw +up a report which would occupy him till dinner time. Her three other +sons, and her three lovely daughters, were there. My father was +delighted with all of them, for they made friends with him at once. He +had feared that he would have been disgraced in their eyes, by his having +just come from prison, but whatever they may have thought, no trace of +anything but a little engaging timidity on the girls' part was to be +seen. The two elder boys--or rather young men, for they seemed fully +grown, though, like George, not yet bearded--treated him as already an +old acquaintance, while the youngest, a lad of fourteen, walked straight +up to him, put out his hand, and said, "How do you do, sir?" with a +pretty blush that went straight to my father's heart. + +"These boys," he said to Yram aside, "who have nothing to blush for--see +how the blood mantles into their young cheeks, while I, who should blush +at being spoken to by them, cannot do so." + +"Do not talk nonsense," said Yram, with mock severity. + +But it was no nonsense to my poor father. He was awed at the goodness +and beauty with which he found himself surrounded. His thoughts were too +full of what had been, what was, and what was yet to be, to let him +devote himself to these young people as he would dearly have liked to do. +He could only look at them, wonder at them, fall in love with them, and +thank heaven that George had been brought up in such a household. + +When luncheon was over, Yram said, "I will now send you to a room where +you can lie down and go to sleep for a few hours. You will be out late +to-night, and had better rest while you can. Do you remember the drink +you taught us to make of corn parched and ground? You used to say you +liked it. A cup shall be brought to your room at about five, for you +must try and sleep till then. If you notice a little box on the dressing- +table of your room, you will open it or no as you like. About half-past +five there will be a visitor, whose name you can guess, but I shall not +let her stay long with you. Here comes the servant to take you to your +room." On this she smiled, and turned somewhat hurriedly away. + +My father on reaching his room went to the dressing-table, where he saw a +small unpretending box, which he immediately opened. On the top was a +paper with the words, "Look--say nothing--forget." Beneath this was some +cotton wool, and then--the two buttons and the lock of his own hair, that +he had given Yram when he said good-bye to her. + +The ghost of the lock that Yram had then given him, rose from the dead, +and smote him as with a whip across the face. On what dust-heap had it +not been thrown how many long years ago? Then she had never forgotten +him? to have been remembered all these years by such a woman as that, and +never to have heeded it--never to have found out what she was though he +had seen her day after day for months. Ah! but she was then still +budding. That was no excuse. If a loveable woman--aye, or any woman--has +loved a man, even though he cannot marry her, or even wish to do so, at +any rate let him not forget her--and he had forgotten Yram as completely +until the last few days, as though he had never seen her. He took her +little missive, and under "Look," he wrote, "I have;" under "Say +nothing," "I will;" under "forget," "never." "And I never shall," he +said to himself, as he replaced the box upon the table. He then lay down +to rest upon the bed, but he could get no sleep. + +When the servant brought him his imitation coffee--an imitation so +successful that Yram made him a packet of it to replace the tea that he +must leave behind him--he rose and presently came downstairs into the +drawing-room, where he found Yram and Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter, of +whom I will say nothing, for I have never seen her, and know nothing +about her, except that my father found her a sweet-looking girl, of +graceful figure and very attractive expression. He was quite happy about +her, but she was too young and shy to make it possible for him to do more +than admire her appearance, and take Yram's word for it that she was as +good as she looked. + + + + +CHAPTER XXIV: AFTER DINNER, DR. DOWNIE AND THE PROFESSORS WOULD BE GLAD +TO KNOW WHAT IS TO BE DONE ABOUT SUNCHILDISM + + +It was about six when George's _fiancee_ left the house, and as soon as +she had done so, Yram began to see about the rug and the best substitutes +she could find for the billy and pannikin. She had a basket packed with +all that my father and George would want to eat and drink while on the +preserves, and enough of everything, except meat, to keep my father going +till he could reach the shepherd's hut of which I have already spoken. +Meat would not keep, and my father could get plenty of flappers--i.e. +ducks that cannot yet fly--when he was on the river-bed down below. + +The above preparations had not been made very long, before Mrs. Humdrum +arrived, followed presently by Dr. Downie and in due course by the +Professors, who were still staying in the house. My father remembered +Mrs. Humdrum's good honest face, but could not bring Dr. Downie to his +recollection till the Doctor told him when and where they had met, and +then he could only very uncertainly recall him, though he vowed that he +could now do so perfectly well. + +"At any rate," said Hanky, advancing towards him with his best Bridgeford +manner, "you will not have forgotten meeting my brother Professor and +myself." + +"It has been rather a forgetting sort of a morning," said my father +demurely, "but I can remember that much, and am delighted to renew my +acquaintance with both of you." + +As he spoke he shook hands with both Professors. + +George was a little late, but when he came, dinner was announced. My +father sat on Yram's right-hand, Dr. Downie on her left. George was next +my father, with Mrs. Humdrum opposite to him. The Professors sat one on +either side of the Mayor. During dinner the conversation turned almost +entirely on my father's flight, his narrow escape from drowning, and his +adventures on his return to England; about these last my father was very +reticent, for he said nothing about his book, and antedated his accession +of wealth by some fifteen years, but as he walked up towards the statues +with George he told him everything. + +My father repeatedly tried to turn the conversation from himself, but +Mrs. Humdrum and Yram wanted to know about Nna Haras, as they persisted +in calling my mother--how she endured her terrible experiences in the +balloon, when she and my father were married, all about my unworthy self, +and England generally. No matter how often he began to ask questions +about the Nosnibors and other old acquaintances, both the ladies soon +went back to his own adventures. He succeeded, however, in learning that +Mr. Nosnibor was dead, and Zulora, an old maid of the most unattractive +kind, who had persistently refused to accept Sunchildism, while Mrs. +Nosnibor was the recipient of honours hardly inferior to those conferred +by the people at large on my father and mother, with whom, indeed, she +believed herself to have frequent interviews by way of visionary +revelations. So intolerable were these revelations to Zulora, that a +separate establishment had been provided for her. George said to my +father quietly--"Do you know I begin to think that Zulora must be rather +a nice person." + +"Perhaps," said my father grimly, "but my wife and I did not find it +out." + +When the ladies left the room, Dr. Downie took Yram's seat, and Hanky Dr. +Downie's; the Mayor took Mrs. Humdrum's, leaving my father, George, and +Panky, in their old places. Almost immediately, Dr. Downie said, "And +now, Mr, Higgs, tell us, as a man of the world, what we are to do about +Sunchildism?" + +My father smiled at this. "You know, my dear sir, as well as I do, that +the proper thing would be to put me back in prison, and keep me there +till you can send me down to the capital. You should eat your oaths of +this morning, as I would eat mine; tell every one here who I am; let them +see that my hair has been dyed; get all who knew me when I was here +before to come and see me; appoint an unimpeachable committee to examine +the record of my marks and measurements, and compare it with those of my +own body. You should let me be seen in every town at which I lodged on +my way down, and tell people that you had made a mistake. When you get +to the capital, hand me over to the King's tender mercies and say that +our oaths were only taken this morning to prevent a ferment in the town. +I will play my part very willingly. The King can only kill me, and I +should die like a gentleman." + +"They will not do it," said George quietly to my father, "and I am glad +of it." + +He was right. "This," said Dr. Downie, "is a counsel of perfection. +Things have gone too far, and we are flesh and blood. What would those +who in your country come nearest to us Musical Bank Managers do, if they +found they had made such a mistake as we have, and dared not own it?" + +"Do not ask me," said my father; "the story is too long, and too +terrible." + +"At any rate, then, tell us what you would have us do that is within our +reach." + +"I have done you harm enough, and if I preach, as likely as not I shall +do more." + +Seeing, however, that Dr. Downie was anxious to hear what he thought, my +father said-- + +"Then I must tell you. Our religion sets before us an ideal which we all +cordially accept, but it also tells us of marvels like your chariot and +horses, which we most of us reject. Our best teachers insist on the +ideal, and keep the marvels in the background. If they could say +outright that our age has outgrown them, they would say so, but this they +may not do; nevertheless they contrive to let their opinions be +sufficiently well known, and their hearers are content with this. + +"We have others who take a very different course, but of these I will not +speak. Roughly, then, if you cannot abolish me altogether, make me a peg +on which to hang all your own best ethical and spiritual conceptions. If +you will do this, and wriggle out of that wretched relic, with that not +less wretched picture--if you will make me out to be much better and +abler than I was, or ever shall be, Sunchildism may serve your turn for +many a long year to come. Otherwise it will tumble about your heads +before you think it will. + +"Am I to go on or stop?" + +"Go on," said George softly. That was enough for my father, so on he +went. + +"You are already doing part of what I wish. I was delighted with the two +passages I heard on Sunday, from what you call the Sunchild's Sayings. I +never said a word of either passage; I wish I had; I wish I could say +anything half so good. And I have read a pamphlet by President Gurgoyle, +which I liked extremely; but I never said what he says I did. Again, I +wish I had. Keep to this sort of thing, and I will be as good a +Sunchildist as any of you. But you must bribe some thief to steal that +relic, and break it up to mend the roads with; and--for I believe that +here as elsewhere fires sometimes get lighted through the carelessness of +a workman--set the most careless workman you can find to do a plumbing +job near that picture." + +Hanky looked black at this, and George trod lightly on my father's toe, +but he told me that my father's face was innocence itself. + +"These are hard sayings," said Dr. Downie. + +"I know they are," replied my father, "and I do not like saying them, but +there is no royal road to unlearning, and you have much to unlearn. +Still, you Musical Bank people bear witness to the fact that beyond the +kingdoms of this world there is another, within which the writs of this +world's kingdoms do not run. This is the great service which our church +does for us in England, and hence many of us uphold it, though we have no +sympathy with the party now dominant within it. 'Better,' we think, 'a +corrupt church than none at all.' Moreover, those who in my country +would step into the church's shoes are as corrupt as the church, and more +exacting. They are also more dangerous, for the masses distrust the +church, and are on their guard against aggression, whereas they do not +suspect the doctrinaires and faddists, who, if they could, would +interfere in every concern of our lives. + +"Let me return to yourselves. You Musical Bank Managers are very much +such a body of men as your country needs--but when I was here before you +had no figurehead; I have unwittingly supplied you with one, and it is +perhaps because you saw this, that you good people of Bridgeford took up +with me. Sunchildism is still young and plastic; if you will let the +cock-and-bull stories about me tacitly drop, and invent no new ones, +beyond saying what a delightful person I was, I really cannot see why I +should not do for you as well as any one else. + +"There. What I have said is nine-tenths of it rotten and wrong, but it +is the most practicable rotten and wrong that I can suggest, seeing into +what a rotten and wrong state of things you have drifted. And now, Mr. +Mayor, do you not think we may join the Mayoress and Mrs. Humdrum?" + +"As you please, Mr. Higgs," answered the Mayor. + +"Then let us go, for I have said too much already, and your son George +tells me that we must be starting shortly." + +As they were leaving the room Panky sidled up to my father and said, +"There is a point, Mr. Higgs, which you can settle for me, though I feel +pretty certain how you will settle it. I think that a corruption has +crept into the text of the very beautiful--" + +At this moment, as my father, who saw what was coming, was wondering what +in the world he could say, George came up to him and said, "Mr. Higgs, my +mother wishes me to take you down into the store-room, to make sure that +she has put everything for you as you would like it." On this my father +said he would return directly and answer what he knew would be Panky's +question. + +When Yram had shewn what she had prepared--all of it, of course, +faultless--she said, "And now, Mr. Higgs, about our leave-taking. Of +course we shall both of us feel much. I shall; I know you will; George +will have a few more hours with you than the rest of us, but his time to +say good-bye will come, and it will be painful to both of you. I am glad +you came--I am glad you have seen George, and George you, and that you +took to one another. I am glad my husband has seen you; he has spoken to +me about you very warmly, for he has taken to you much as George did. I +am very, very glad to have seen you myself, and to have learned what +became of you--and of your wife. I know you wish well to all of us; be +sure that we all of us wish most heartily well to you and yours. I sent +for you and George, because I could not say all this unless we were +alone; it is all I can do," she said, with a smile, "to say it now." + +Indeed it was, for the tears were in her eyes all the time, as they were +also in my father's. + +"Let this," continued Yram, "be our leave-taking--for we must have +nothing like a scene upstairs. Just shake hands with us all, say the +usual conventional things, and make it as short as you can; but I could +not bear to send you away without a few warmer words than I could have +said when others were in the room." + +"May heaven bless you and yours," said my father, "for ever and ever." + +"That will do," said George gently. "Now, both of you shake hands, and +come upstairs with me." + +* * * * * + +When all three of them had got calm, for George had been moved almost as +much as his father and mother, they went upstairs, and Panky came for his +answer. "You are very possibly right," said my father--"the version you +hold to be corrupt is the one in common use amongst ourselves, but it is +only a translation, and very possibly only a translation of a +translation, so that it may perhaps have been corrupted before it reached +us." + +"That," said Panky, "will explain everything," and he went contentedly +away. + +My father talked a little aside with Mrs. Humdrum about her +grand-daughter and George, for Yram had told him that she knew all about +the attachment, and then George, who saw that my father found the +greatest difficulty in maintaining an outward calm, said, "Mr. Higgs, the +streets are empty; we had better go." + +My father did as Yram had told him; shook hands with every one, said all +that was usual and proper as briefly as he could, and followed George out +of the room. The Mayor saw them to the door, and saved my father from +embarrassment by saying, "Mr. Higgs, you and I understand one another too +well to make it necessary for us to say so. Good-bye to you, and may no +ill befall you ere you get home." + +My father grasped his hand in both his own. "Again," he said, "I can say +no more than that I thank you from the bottom of my heart." + +As he spoke he bowed his head, and went out with George into the night. + + + + +CHAPTER XXV: GEORGE ESCORTS MY FATHER TO THE STATUES; THE TWO THEN PART + + +The streets were quite deserted as George had said they would be, and +very dark, save for an occasional oil lamp. + +"As soon as we can get within the preserves," said George, "we had better +wait till morning. I have a rug for myself as well as for you." + +"I saw you had two," answered my father; "you must let me carry them +both; the provisions are much the heavier load. + +George fought as hard as a dog would do, till my father said that they +must not quarrel during the very short time they had to be together. On +this George gave up one rug meekly enough, and my father yielded about +the basket, and the other rug. + +It was about half-past eleven when they started, and it was after one +before they reached the preserves. For the first mile from the town they +were not much hindered by the darkness, and my father told George about +his book and many another matter; he also promised George to say nothing +about this second visit. Then the road became more rough, and when it +dwindled away to be a mere lane--becoming presently only a foot +track--they had to mind their footsteps, and got on but slowly. The +night was starlit, and warm, considering that they were more than three +thousand feet above the sea, but it was very dark, so that my father was +well enough pleased when George showed him the white stones that marked +the boundary, and said they had better soon make themselves as +comfortable as they could till morning. + +"We can stay here," he said, "till half-past three, there will be a +little daylight then; we will rest half an hour for breakfast at about +five, and by noon we shall be at the statues, where we will dine." + +This being settled, George rolled himself up in his rug, and in a few +minutes went comfortably off to sleep. Not so my poor father. He wound +up his watch, wrapped his rug round him, and lay down; but he could get +no sleep. After such a day, and such an evening, how could any one have +slept? + +About three the first signs of dawn began to show, and half an hour later +my father could see the sleeping face of his son--whom it went to his +heart to wake. Nevertheless he woke him, and in a few minutes the two +were on their way--George as fresh as a lark--my poor father intent on +nothing so much as on hiding from George how ill and unsound in body and +mind he was feeling. + +They walked on, saying but little, till at five by my father's watch +George proposed a halt for breakfast. The spot he chose was a grassy +oasis among the trees, carpeted with subalpine flowers, now in their +fullest beauty, and close to a small stream that here came down from a +side valley. The freshness of the morning air, the extreme beauty of the +place, the lovely birds that flitted from tree to tree, the exquisite +shapes and colours of the flowers, still dew-bespangled, and above all, +the tenderness with which George treated him, soothed my father, and when +he and George had lit a fire and made some hot corn-coffee--with a view +to which Yram had put up a bottle of milk--he felt so much restored as to +look forward to the rest of his journey without alarm. Moreover he had +nothing to carry, for George had left his own rug at the place where they +had slept, knowing that he should find it on his return; he had therefore +insisted on carrying my father's. My father fought as long as he could, +but he had to give in. + +"Now tell me," said George, glad to change the subject, "what will those +three men do about what you said to them last night? Will they pay any +attention to it?" + +My father laughed. "My dear George, what a question--I do not know them +well enough." + +"Oh yes, you do. At any rate say what you think most likely." + +"Very well. I think Dr. Downie will do much as I said. He will not +throw the whole thing over, through fear of schism, loyalty to a party +from which he cannot well detach himself, and because he does not think +that the public is quite tired enough of its toy. He will neither preach +nor write against it, but he will live lukewarmly against it, and this is +what the Hankys hate. They can stand either hot or cold, but they are +afraid of lukewarm. In England Dr. Downie would be a Broad Churchman." + +"Do you think we shall ever get rid of Sunchildism altogether?" + +"If they stick to the cock-and-bull stories they are telling now, and rub +them in, as Hanky did on Sunday, it may go, and go soon. It has taken +root too quickly and easily; and its top is too heavy for its roots; +still there are so many chances in its favour that it may last a long +time." + +"And how about Hanky?" + +"He will brazen it out, relic, chariot, and all: and he will welcome more +relics and more cock-and-bull stories; his single eye will be upon his +own aggrandisement and that of his order. Plausible, unscrupulous, +heartless scoundrel that he is, he will play for the queen and the women +of the court, as Dr. Downie will play for the king and the men. He and +his party will sleep neither night nor day, but they will have one +redeeming feature--whoever they may deceive, they will not deceive +themselves. They believe every one else to be as bad as they are, and +see no reason why they should not push their own wares in the way of +business. Hanky is everything that we in England rightly or wrongly +believe a typical Jesuit to be." + +"And Panky--what about him?" + +"Panky must persuade himself of his own lies, before he is quite +comfortable about telling them to other people. Hanky keeps Hanky well +out of it; Panky must have a base of operations in Panky. Hanky will +lead him by the nose, bit by bit, for his is the master spirit. In +England Panky would be what we call an extreme ritualist." + +"Then the real battle will be between Hanky and Dr. Downie. Which will +carry the day?" + +"For the present, probably Hanky. He is the more vigilant, and +energetic; in this case Sunchildism will have to go, and I am afraid your +whole Musical Bank system will be swept away along with it." + +"And why not?" + +"Because, my dear boy, though false in the letter, if good counsels +prevail, it may be made true enough in spirit. If it were to go, its +place would be soon filled by men who would be as false in letter as the +others were, and much more false in spirit. You want a heart to check +your head, and a head to check your heart. As in our English body +politic there are two parties opposed to one another, neither of which +can thrive if the other is unduly weakened, so in our spiritual and +intellectual world two parties more or less antagonistic are equally +necessary. Those who are at the head of science provide us with the one +party; those whom we call our churchmen are the other. Both are corrupt, +but we can spare neither, for each checks as far as it can the +corruptions of the other." + +"Then you would have us uphold Sunchildism, knowing it to be untrue?" + +"Do what you will, you will not get perfect truth. And if you can follow +the lead which I believe Dr. Downie will give you, that is to say, get +rid of cock-and-bull stories, idealise my unworthy self, and, as I said +last night, make me a peg on which to hang your own best +thoughts--Sunchildism will be as near truth as anything you are likely to +get. But if Hankyism triumphs, come what may you must get rid of it, for +he and his school will tamper with the one sure and everlasting word of +God revealed to us by human experience. He who plays fast and loose with +this is as one who would forge God's signature to a cheque drawn on God's +own bank." + +"Are we to foster the belief that it was indeed the Sunchild who +interrupted Hanky's sermon?" + +"Yes, where you safely can, but not otherwise; and commit the facts to +writing as soon as you can find time. Do nothing to jeopardise your own +safety; you can do more by perfunctory acquiescence than by open dissent. +And tell those friends whom you can trust, what these my parting words to +you have been. But above all I charge you solemnly, do nothing to +jeopardise your own safety; you cannot play into Hanky's hands more +certainly than by risking this. Think how he and Panky would rejoice, +and how Dr. Downie would grieve. Be wise and wary; bide your time; do +what you prudently can, and you will find you can do much; try to do +more, and you will do nothing. Be guided by the Mayor, by your +mother--and by that dear old lady whose grandson you will--" + +"Then they have told you," interrupted the youth blushing scarlet. + +"My dearest boy, of course they have, and I have seen her, and am head +over ears in love with her myself." + +He was all smiles and blushes, and vowed for a few minutes that it was a +shame of them to tell me, but presently he said-- + +"Then you like her." + +"Rather!" said my father vehemently, and shaking George by the hand. But +he said nothing about the nuggets and the sovereigns, knowing that Yram +did not wish him to do so. Neither did George say anything about his +determination to start for the capital in the morning, and make a clean +breast of everything to the King. So soon does it become necessary even +for those who are most cordially attached to hide things from one +another. My father, however, was made comfortable by receiving a promise +from the youth that he would take no step of which the persons he had +named would disapprove. + +When once Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter had been introduced there was no +more talking about Hanky and Panky; for George began to bubble over with +the subject that was nearest his heart, and how much he feared that it +would be some time yet before he could be married. Many a story did he +tell of his early attachment and of its course for the last ten years, +but my space will not allow me to inflict one of them on the reader. My +father saw that the more he listened and sympathised and encouraged, the +fonder George became of him, and this was all he cared about. + +Thus did they converse hour after hour. They passed the Blue Pool, +without seeing it or even talking about it for more than a minute. George +kept an eye on the quails and declared them fairly plentiful and strong +on the wing, but nothing now could keep him from pouring out his whole +heart about Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter, until towards noon they caught +sight of the statues, and a halt was made which gave my father the first +pang he had felt that morning, for he knew that the statues would be the +beginning of the end. + +There was no need to light a fire, for Yram had packed for them two +bottles of a delicious white wine, something like White Capri, which went +admirably with the many more solid good things that she had provided for +them. As soon as they had finished a hearty meal my father said to +George, "You must have my watch for a keepsake; I see you are not wearing +my boots. I fear you did not find them comfortable, but I am glad you +have not got them on, for I have set my heart on keeping yours." + +"Let us settle about the boots first. I rather fancied that that was why +you put me off when I wanted to get my own back again; and then I thought +I should like yours for a keepsake, so I put on another pair last night, +and they are nothing like so comfortable as yours were." + +"Now I wonder," said my father to me, "whether this was true, or whether +it was only that dear fellow's pretty invention; but true or false I was +as delighted as he meant me to be." + +I asked George about this when I saw him, and he confessed with an +ingenuous blush that my father's boots had hurt him, and that he had +never thought of making a keepsake of them, till my father's words +stimulated his invention. + +As for the watch, which was only a silver one, but of the best make, +George protested for a time, but when he had yielded, my father could see +that he was overjoyed at getting it; for watches, though now permitted, +were expensive and not in common use. + +Having thus bribed him, my father broached the possibility of his meeting +him at the statues on that day twelvemonth, but of course saying nothing +about why he was so anxious that he should come. + +"I will come," said my father, "not a yard farther than the statues, and +if I cannot come I will send your brother. And I will come at noon; but +it is possible that the river down below may be in fresh, and I may not +be able to hit off the day, though I will move heaven and earth to do so. +Therefore if I do not meet you on the day appointed, do your best to come +also at noon on the following day. I know how inconvenient this will be +for you, and will come true to the day if it is possible." + +To my father's surprise, George did not raise so many difficulties as he +had expected. He said it might be done, if neither he nor my father were +to go beyond the statues. "And difficult as it will be for you," said +George, "you had better come a second day if necessary, as I will, for +who can tell what might happen to make the first day impossible?" + +"Then," said my father, "we shall be spared that horrible feeling that we +are parting without hope of seeing each other again. I find it hard +enough to say good-bye even now, but I do not know how I could have faced +it if you had not agreed to our meeting again." + +"The day fixed upon will be our XXI. i. 3, and the hour noon as near as +may be?" + +"So. Let me write it down: 'XXI. i. 3, _i.e_. our December 9, 1891, I am +to meet George at the statues, at twelve o'clock, and if he does not +come, I am to be there again on the following day.' + +In like manner, George wrote down what he was to do: "XXI. i. 3, or +failing this XXI. i. 4. Statues. Noon." + +"This," he said, "is a solemn covenant, is it not?" + +"Yes," said my father, "and may all good omens attend it!" + +The words were not out of his mouth before a mountain bird, something +like our jackdaw, but smaller and of a bluer black, flew out of the +hollow mouth of one of the statues, and with a hearty chuckle perched on +the ground at his feet, attracted doubtless by the scraps of food that +were lying about. With the fearlessness of birds in that country, it +looked up at him and George, gave another hearty chuckle, and flew back +to its statue with the largest fragment it could find. + +They settled that this was an omen so propitious that they could part in +good hope. "Let us finish the wine," said my father, "and then, do what +must be done!" + +They finished the wine to each other's good health; George drank also to +mine, and said he hoped my father would bring me with him, while my +father drank to Yram, the Mayor, their children, Mrs. Humdrum, and above +all to Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter. They then re-packed all that could +be taken away; my father rolled his rug to his liking, slung it over his +shoulder, gripped George's hand, and said, "My dearest boy, when we have +each turned our backs upon one another, let us walk our several ways as +fast as we can, and try not to look behind us." + +So saying he loosed his grip of George's hand, bared his head, lowered +it, and turned away. + +George burst into tears, and followed him after he had gone two paces; he +threw his arms round him, hugged him, kissed him on his lips, cheeks, and +forehead, and then turning round, strode full speed towards Sunch'ston. +My father never took his eyes off him till he was out of sight, but the +boy did not look round. When he could see him no more, my father with +faltering gait, and feeling as though a prop had suddenly been taken from +under him, began to follow the stream down towards his old camp. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVI: MY FATHER REACHES HOME, AND DIES NOT LONG AFTERWARDS + + +My father could walk but slowly, for George's boots had blistered his +feet, and it seemed to him that the river-bed, of which he caught +glimpses now and again, never got any nearer; but all things come to an +end, and by seven o'clock on the night of Tuesday, he was on the spot +which he had left on the preceding Friday morning. Three entire days had +intervened, but he felt that something, he knew not what, had seized him, +and that whereas before these three days life had been one thing, what +little might follow them, would be another--and a very different one. + +He soon caught sight of his horse which had strayed a mile lower down the +river-bed, and in spite of his hobbles had crossed one ugly stream that +my father dared not ford on foot. Tired though he was, he went after +him, bridle in hand, and when the friendly creature saw him, it recrossed +the stream, and came to him of its own accord--either tired of his own +company, or tempted by some bread my father held out towards him. My +father took off the hobbles, and rode him bare-backed to the camping +ground, where he rewarded him with more bread and biscuit, and then +hobbled him again for the night. + +"It was here," he said to me on one of the first days after his return, +"that I first knew myself to be a broken man. As for meeting George +again, I felt sure that it would be all I could do to meet his brother; +and though George was always in my thoughts, it was for you and not him +that I was now yearning. When I gave George my watch, how glad I was +that I had left my gold one at home, for that is yours, and I could not +have brought myself to give it him." + +"Never mind that, my dear father," said I, "but tell me how you got down +the river, and thence home again." + +"My very dear boy," he said, "I can hardly remember, and I had no energy +to make any more notes. I remember putting a scrap of paper into the box +of sovereigns, merely sending George my love along with the money; I +remember also dropping the box into a hole in a tree, which I blazed, and +towards which I drew a line of wood-ashes. I seem to see a poor unhinged +creature gazing moodily for hours into a fire which he heaps up now and +again with wood. There is not a breath of air; Nature sleeps so calmly +that she dares not even breathe for fear of waking; the very river has +hushed his flow. Without, the starlit calm of a summer's night in a +great wilderness; within, a hurricane of wild and incoherent thoughts +battling with one another in their fury to fall upon him and rend him--and +on the other side the great wall of mountain, thousands of children +praying at their mother's knee to this poor dazed thing. I suppose this +half delirious wretch must have been myself. But I must have been more +ill when I left England than I thought I was, or Erewhon would not have +broken me down as it did." + +No doubt he was right. Indeed it was because Mr. Cathie and his doctor +saw that he was out of health and in urgent need of change, that they +left off opposing his wish to travel. There is no use, however, in +talking about this now. + +I never got from him how he managed to reach the shepherd's hut, but I +learned some little from the shepherd, when I stayed with him both on +going towards Erewhon, and on returning. + +"He did not seem to have drink in him," said the shepherd, "when he first +came here; but he must have been pretty full of it, or he must have had +some bottles in his saddle-bags; for he was awful when he came back. He +had got them worse than any man I ever saw, only that he was not awkward. +He said there was a bird flying out of a giant's mouth and laughing at +him, and he kept muttering about a blue pool, and hanky-panky of all +sorts, and he said he knew it was all hanky-panky, at least I thought he +said so, but it was no use trying to follow him, for it was all nothing +but horrors. He said I was to stop the people from trying to worship +him. Then he said the sky opened and he could see the angels going about +and singing 'Hallelujah.'" + +"How long did he stay with you?" I asked. + +"About ten days, but the last three he was himself again, only too weak +to move. He thought he was cured except for weakness." + +"Do you know how he had been spending the last two days or so before he +got down to your hut?" + +I said two days, because this was the time I supposed he would take to +descend the river. + +"I should say drinking all the time. He said he had fallen off his horse +two or three times, till he took to leading him. If he had had any other +horse than old Doctor he would have been a dead man. Bless you, I have +known that horse ever since he was foaled, and I never saw one like him +for sense. He would pick fords better than that gentleman could, I know, +and if the gentleman fell off him he would just stay stock still. He was +badly bruised, poor man, when he got here. I saw him through the gorge +when he left me, and he gave me a sovereign; he said he had only one +other left to take him down to the port, or he would have made it more." + +"He was my father," said I, "and he is dead, but before he died he told +me to give you five pounds which I have brought you. I think you are +wrong in saying that he had been drinking." + +"That is what they all say; but I take it very kind of him to have +thought of me." + +My father's illness for the first three weeks after his return played +with him as a cat plays with a mouse; now and again it would let him have +a day or two's run, during which he was so cheerful and unclouded that +his doctor was quite hopeful about him. At various times on these +occasions I got from him that when he left the shepherd's hut, he thought +his illness had run itself out, and that he should now reach the port +from which he was to sail for S. Francisco without misadventure. This he +did, and he was able to do all he had to do at the port, though +frequently attacked with passing fits of giddiness. I need not dwell +upon his voyage to S. Francisco, and thence home; it is enough to say +that he was able to travel by himself in spite of gradually, but +continually, increasing failure. + +"When," he said, "I reached the port, I telegraphed as you know, for more +money. How puzzled you must have been. I sold my horse to the man from +whom I bought it, at a loss of only about 10 pounds, and I left with him +my saddle, saddle-bags, small hatchet, my hobbles, and in fact everything +that I had taken with me, except what they had impounded in Erewhon. +Yram's rug I dropped into the river when I knew that I should no longer +need it--as also her substitutes for my billy and pannikin; and I burned +her basket. The shepherd would have asked me questions. You will find +an order to deliver everything up to bearer. You need therefore take +nothing from England." + +At another time he said, "When you go, for it is plain I cannot, and go +one or other of us must, try and get the horse I had: he will be nine +years old, and he knows all about the rivers: if you leave everything to +him, you may shut your eyes, but do not interfere with him. Give the +shepherd what I said and he will attend to you, but go a day or two too +soon, for the margin of one day was not enough to allow in case of a +fresh in the river; if the water is discoloured you must not cross it--not +even with Doctor. I could not ask George to come up three days running +from Sunch'ston to the statues and back." + +Here he became exhausted. Almost the last coherent string of sentences I +got from him was as follows:- + +"About George's money if I send him 2000 pounds you will still have +nearly 150,000 pounds left, and Mr. Cathie will not let you try to make +it more. I know you would give him four or five thousand, but the Mayor +and I talked it over, and settled that 2000 pounds in gold would make him +a rich man. Consult our good friend Alfred" (meaning, of course, Mr. +Cathie) "about the best way of taking the money. I am afraid there is +nothing for it but gold, and this will be a great weight for you to +carry--about, I believe 36 lbs. Can you do this? I really think that if +you lead your horse you . . . no--there will be the getting him down +again--" + +"Don't worry about it, my dear father," said I, "I can do it easily if I +stow the load rightly, and I will see to this. I shall have nothing else +to carry, for I shall camp down below both morning and evening. But +would you not like to send some present to the Mayor, Yram, their other +children, and Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter?" + +"Do what you can," said my father. And these were the last instructions +he gave me about those adventures with which alone this work is +concerned. + +The day before he died, he had a little flicker of intelligence, but all +of a sudden his face became clouded as with great anxiety; he seemed to +see some horrible chasm in front of him which he had to cross, or which +he feared that I must cross, for he gasped out words, which, as near as I +could catch them, were, "Look out! John! Leap! Leap! Le . . . " but +he could not say all that he was trying to say and closed his eyes, +having, as I then deemed, seen that he was on the brink of that gulf +which lies between life and death; I took it that in reality he died at +that moment; for there was neither struggle, nor hardly movement of any +kind afterwards--nothing but a pulse which for the next several hours +grew fainter and fainter so gradually, that it was not till some time +after it had ceased to beat that we were certain of its having done so. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVII: I MEET MY BROTHER GEORGE AT THE STATUES, ON THE TOP OF THE +PASS INTO EREWHON + + +This book has already become longer than I intended, but I will ask the +reader to have patience while I tell him briefly of my own visit to the +threshold of that strange country of which I fear that he may be already +beginning to tire. + +The winding-up of my father's estate was a very simple matter, and by the +beginning of September 1891 I should have been free to start; but about +that time I became engaged, and naturally enough I did not want to be +longer away than was necessary. I should not have gone at all if I could +have helped it. I left, however, a fortnight later than my father had +done. + +Before starting I bought a handsome gold repeater for the Mayor, and a +brooch for Yram, of pearls and diamonds set in gold, for which I paid 200 +pounds. For Yram's three daughters and for Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter +I took four brooches each of which cost about 15 pounds, 15s., and for +the boys I got three ten-guinea silver watches. For George I only took a +strong English knife of the best make, and the two thousand pounds worth +of uncoined gold, which for convenience' sake I had had made into small +bars. I also had a knapsack made that would hold these and nothing +else--each bar being strongly sewn into its place, so that none of them +could shift. Whenever I went on board ship, or went on shore, I put this +on my back, so that no one handled it except myself--and I can assure the +reader that I did not find it a light weight to handle. I ought to have +taken something for old Mrs. Humdrum, but I am ashamed to say that I +forgot her. + +I went as directly as I could to the port of which my father had told me, +and reached it on November 27, one day later than he had done in the +preceding year. + +On the following day, which was a Saturday, I went to the livery stables +from which my father had bought his horse, and found to my great delight +that Doctor could be at my disposal, for, as it seemed to me, the very +reasonable price of fifteen shillings a day. I shewed the owner of the +stables my father's order, and all the articles he had left were +immediately delivered to me. I was still wearing crape round one arm, +and the horse-dealer, whose name was Baker, said he was afraid the other +gentleman might be dead. + +"Indeed, he is so," said I, "and a great grief it is to me; he was my +father." + +"Dear, dear," answered Mr. Baker, "that is a very serious thing for the +poor gentleman. He seemed quite unfit to travel alone, and I feared he +was not long for this world, but he was bent on going." + +I had nothing now to do but to buy a blanket, pannikin, and billy, with +some tea, tobacco, two bottles of brandy, some ship's biscuits, and +whatever other few items were down on the list of requisites which my +father had dictated to me. Mr. Baker, seeing that I was what he called a +new chum, shewed me how to pack my horse, but I kept my knapsack full of +gold on my back, and though I could see that it puzzled him, he asked no +questions. There was no reason why I should not set out at once for the +principal town of the colony, which was some ten miles inland; I, +therefore, arranged at my hotel that the greater part of my luggage +should await my return, and set out to climb the high hills that back the +port. From the top of these I had a magnificent view of the plains that +I should have to cross, and of the long range of distant mountains which +bounded them north and south as far as the eye could reach. On some of +the mountains I could still see streaks of snow, but my father had +explained to me that the ranges I should here see, were not those +dividing the English colony from Erewhon. I also saw, some nine miles or +so out upon the plains, the more prominent buildings of a large town +which seemed to be embosomed in trees, and this I reached in about an +hour and a half; for I had to descend at a foot's pace, and Doctor's many +virtues did not comprise a willingness to go beyond an amble. + +At the town above referred to I spent the night, and began to strike +across the plains on the following morning. I might have crossed these +in three days at twenty-five miles a day, but I had too much time on my +hands, and my load of gold was so uncomfortable that I was glad to stay +at one accommodation house after another, averaging about eighteen miles +a day. I have no doubt that if I had taken advice, I could have stowed +my load more conveniently, but I could not unpack it, and made the best +of it as it was. + +On the evening of Wednesday, December 2, I reached the river which I +should have to follow up; it was here nearing the gorge through which it +had to pass before the country opened out again at the back of the front +range. I came upon it quite suddenly on reaching the brink of a great +terrace, the bank of which sloped almost precipitously down towards it, +but was covered with grass. The terrace was some three hundred feet +above the river, and faced another similar one, which was from a mile and +a half to two miles distant. At the bottom of this huge yawning chasm, +rolled the mighty river, and I shuddered at the thought of having to +cross and recross it. For it was angry, muddy, evidently in heavy fresh, +and filled bank and bank for nearly a mile with a flood of seething +waters. + +I followed along the northern edge of the terrace, till I reached the +last accommodation house that could be said to be on the plains--which, +by the way, were here some eight or nine hundred feet above sea level. +When I reached this house, I was glad to learn that the river was not +likely to remain high for more than a day or two, and that if what was +called a Southerly Burster came up, as it might be expected to do at any +moment, it would be quite low again before three days were over. + +At this house I stayed the night, and in the course of the evening a +stray dog--a retriever, hardly full grown, and evidently very much down +on his luck--took up with me; when I inquired about him, and asked if I +might take him with me, the landlord said he wished I would, for he knew +nothing about him and was trying to drive him from the house. Knowing +what a boon the companionship of this poor beast would be to me when I +was camping out alone, I encouraged him, and next morning he followed me +as a matter of course. + +In the night the Southerly Burster which my host anticipated had come up, +cold and blustering, but invigorating after the hot, dry, wind that had +been blowing hard during the daytime as I had crossed the plains. A mile +or two higher up I passed a large sheep-station, but did not stay there. +One or two men looked at me with surprise, and asked me where I was +going, whereon I said I was in search of rare plants and birds for the +Museum of the town at which I had slept the night after my arrival. This +satisfied their curiosity, and I ambled on accompanied by the dog. In +passing I may say that I found Doctor not to excel at any pace except an +amble, but for a long journey, especially for one who is carrying a +heavy, awkward load, there is no pace so comfortable; and he ambled +fairly fast. + +I followed the horse track which had been cut through the gorge, and in +many places I disliked it extremely, for the river, still in fresh, was +raging furiously; twice, for some few yards, where the gorge was wider +and the stream less rapid, it covered the track, and I had no confidence +that it might not have washed it away; on these occasions Doctor pricked +his ears towards the water, and was evidently thinking exactly what his +rider was. He decided, however, that all would be sound, and took to the +water without any urging on my part. Seeing his opinion, I remembered my +father's advice, and let him do what he liked, but in one place for three +or four yards the water came nearly up to his belly, and I was in great +fear for the watches that were in my saddle-bags. As for the dog, I +feared I had lost him, but after a time he rejoined me, though how he +contrived to do so I cannot say. + +Nothing could be grander than the sight of this great river pent into a +narrow compass, and occasionally becoming more like an immense waterfall +than a river, but I was in continual fear of coming to more places where +the water would be over the track, and perhaps of finding myself unable +to get any farther. I therefore failed to enjoy what was really far the +most impressive sight in its way that I had ever seen. "Give me," I said +to myself, "the Thames at Richmond," and right thankful was I, when at +about two o'clock I found that I was through the gorge and in a wide +valley, the greater part of which, however, was still covered by the +river. It was here that I heard for the first time the curious sound of +boulders knocking against each other underneath the great body of water +that kept rolling them round and round. + +I now halted, and lit a fire, for there was much dead scrub standing that +had remained after the ground had been burned for the first time some +years previously. I made myself some tea, and turned Doctor out for a +couple of hours to feed. I did not hobble him, for my father had told me +that he would always come for bread. When I had dined, and smoked, and +slept for a couple of hours or so, I reloaded Doctor and resumed my +journey towards the shepherd's hut, which I caught sight of about a mile +before I reached it. When nearly half a mile off it, I dismounted, and +made a written note of the exact spot at which I did so. I then turned +for a couple of hundred yards to my right, at right angles to the track, +where some huge rocks were lying--fallen ages since from the mountain +that flanked this side of the valley. Here I deposited my knapsack in a +hollow underneath some of the rocks, and put a good sized stone in front +of it, for I meant spending a couple of days with the shepherd to let the +river go down. Moreover, as it was now only December 3, I had too much +time on my hands, but I had not dared to cut things finer. + +I reached the hut at about six o'clock, and introduced myself to the +shepherd, who was a nice, kind old man, commonly called Harris, but his +real name he told me was Horace--Horace Taylor. I had the conversation +with him of which I have already told the reader, adding that my father +had been unable to give a coherent account of what he had seen, and that +I had been sent to get the information he had failed to furnish. + +The old man said that I must certainly wait a couple of days before I +went higher up the river. He had made himself a nice garden, in which he +took the greatest pride, and which supplied him with plenty of +vegetables. He was very glad to have company, and to receive the +newspapers which I had taken care to bring him. He had a real genius for +simple cookery, and fed me excellently. My father's 5 pounds, and the +ration of brandy which I nightly gave him, made me a welcome guest, and +though I was longing to be at any rate as far as the foot of the pass +into Erewhon, I amused myself very well in an abundance of ways with +which I need not trouble the reader. + +One of the first things that Harris said to me was, "I wish I knew what +your father did with the nice red blanket he had with him when he went up +the river. He had none when he came down again; I have no horse here, +but I borrowed one from a man who came up one day from down below, and +rode to a place where I found what I am sure were the ashes of the last +fire he made, but I could find neither the blanket nor the billy and +pannikin he took away with him. He said he supposed he must have left +the things there, but he could remember nothing about it." + +"I am afraid," said I, "that I cannot help you." + +"At any rate," continued the shepherd, "I did not have my ride for +nothing, for as I was coming back I found this rug half covered with sand +on the river-bed." + +As he spoke he pointed to an excellent warm rug, on the spare bunk in his +hut. "It is none of our make," said he; "I suppose some foreign digger +has come over from the next river down south and got drowned, for it had +not been very long where I found it, at least I think not, for it was not +much fly-blown, and no one had passed here to go up the river since your +father." + +I knew what it was, but I held my tongue beyond saying that the rug was a +very good one. + +The next day, December 4, was lovely, after a night that had been clear +and cold, with frost towards early morning. When the shepherd had gone +for some three hours in the forenoon to see his sheep (that were now +lambing), I walked down to the place where I had left my knapsack, and +carried it a good mile above the hut, where I again hid it. I could see +the great range from one place, and the thick new fallen snow assured me +that the river would be quite normal shortly. Indeed, by evening it was +hardly at all discoloured, but I waited another day, and set out on the +morning of Sunday, December 6. The river was now almost as low as in +winter, and Harris assured me that if I used my eyes I could not miss +finding a ford over one stream or another every half mile or so. I had +the greatest difficulty in preventing him from accompanying me on foot +for some little distance, but I got rid of him in the end; he came with +me beyond the place where I had hidden my knapsack, but when he had left +me long enough, I rode back and got it. + +I see I am dwelling too long upon my own small adventures. Suffice it +that, accompanied by my dog, I followed the north bank of the river till +I found I must cross one stream before I could get any farther. This +place would not do, and I had to ride half a mile back before I found one +that seemed as if it might be safe. I fancy my father must have done +just the same thing, for Doctor seemed to know the ground, and took to +the water the moment I brought him to it. It never reached his belly, +but I confess I did not like it. By and by I had to recross, and so on, +off and on, till at noon I camped for dinner. Here the dog found me a +nest of young ducks, nearly fledged, from which the parent birds tried +with great success to decoy me. I fully thought I was going to catch +them, but the dog knew better and made straight for the nest, from which +he returned immediately with a fine young duck in his mouth, which he +laid at my feet, wagging his tail and barking. I took another from the +nest and left two for the old birds. + +The afternoon was much as the morning and towards seven I reached a place +which suggested itself as a good camping ground. I had hardly fixed on +it and halted, before I saw a few pieces of charred wood, and felt sure +that my father must have camped at this very place before me. I hobbled +Doctor, unloaded, plucked and singed a duck, and gave the dog some of the +meat with which Harris had furnished me; I made tea, laid my duck on the +embers till it was cooked, smoked, gave myself a nightcap of brandy and +water, and by and by rolled myself round in my blanket, with the dog +curled up beside me. I will not dwell upon the strangeness of my +feelings--nor the extreme beauty of the night. But for the dog, and +Doctor, I should have been frightened, but I knew that there were no +savage creatures or venomous snakes in the country, and both the dog and +Doctor were such good companionable creatures, that I did not feel so +much oppressed by the solitude as I had feared I should be. But the +night was cold, and my blanket was not enough to keep me comfortably +warm. + +The following day was delightfully warm as soon as the sun got to the +bottom of the valley, and the fresh fallen snow disappeared so fast from +the snowy range that I was afraid it would raise the river--which, +indeed, rose in the afternoon and became slightly discoloured, but it +cannot have been more than three or four inches deeper, for it never +reached the bottom of my saddle-bags. I believe Doctor knew exactly +where I was going, for he wanted no guidance. I halted again at midday, +got two more ducks, crossed and recrossed the river, or some of its +streams, several times, and at about six, caught sight, after a bend in +the valley, of the glacier descending on to the river-bed. This I knew +to be close to the point at which I was to camp for the night, and from +which I was to ascend the mountain. After another hour's slow progress +over the increasing roughness of the river-bed, I saw the triangular +delta of which my father had told me, and the stream that had formed it, +bounding down the mountain side. Doctor went right up to the place where +my father's fire had been, and I again found many pieces of charred wood +and ashes. + +As soon as I had unloaded Doctor and hobbled him, I went to a tree hard +by, on which I could see the mark of a blaze, and towards which I thought +I could see a line of wood ashes running. There I found a hole in which +some bird had evidently been wont to build, and surmised correctly that +it must be the one in which my father had hidden his box of sovereigns. +There was no box in the hole now, and I began to feel that I was at last +within measureable distance of Erewhon and the Erewhonians. + +I camped for the night here, and again found my single blanket +insufficient. The next day, i.e. Tuesday, December 8, I had to pass as I +best could, and it occurred to me that as I should find the gold a great +weight, I had better take it some three hours up the mountain side and +leave it there, so as to make the following day less fatiguing, and this +I did, returning to my camp for dinner; but I was panic-stricken all the +rest of the day lest I should not have hidden it safely, or lest I should +be unable to find it next day--conjuring up a hundred absurd fancies as +to what might befall it. And after all, heavy though it was, I could +have carried it all the way. In the afternoon I saddled Doctor and rode +him up to the glaciers, which were indeed magnificent, and then I made +the few notes of my journey from which this chapter has been taken. I +made excuses for turning in early, and at daybreak rekindled my fire and +got my breakfast. All the time the companionship of the dog was an +unspeakable comfort to me. + +It was now the day my father had fixed for my meeting with George, and my +excitement (with which I have not yet troubled the reader, though it had +been consuming me ever since I had left Harris's hut) was beyond all +bounds, so much so that I almost feared I was in a fever which would +prevent my completing the little that remained of my task; in fact, I was +in as great a panic as I had been about the gold that I had left. My +hands trembled as I took the watches, and the brooches for Yram and her +daughters from my saddle-bags, which I then hung, probably on the very +bough on which my father had hung them. Needless to say, I also hung my +saddle and bridle along with the saddle-bags. + +It was nearly seven before I started, and about ten before I reached the +hiding-place of my knapsack. I found it, of course, quite easily, +shouldered it, and toiled on towards the statues. At a quarter before +twelve I reached them, and almost beside myself as I was, could not +refrain from some disappointment at finding them a good deal smaller than +I expected. My father, correcting the measurement he had given in his +book, said he thought that they were about four or five times the size of +life; but really I do not think they were more than twenty feet high, any +one of them. In other respects my father's description of them is quite +accurate. There was no wind, and as a matter of course, therefore, they +were not chanting. I wiled away the quarter of an hour before the time +when George became due, with wondering at them, and in a way admiring +them, hideous though they were; but all the time I kept looking towards +the part from which George should come. + +At last my watch pointed to noon, but there was no George. A quarter +past twelve, but no George. Half-past, still no George. One o'clock, +and all the quarters till three o'clock, but still no George. I tried to +eat some of the ship's biscuits I had brought with me, but I could not. +My disappointment was now as great as my excitement had been all the +forenoon; at three o'clock I fairly cried, and for half an hour could +only fling myself on the ground and give way to all the unreasonable +spleen that extreme vexation could suggest. True, I kept telling myself +that for aught I knew George might be dead, or down with a fever; but +this would not do; for in this last case he should have sent one of his +brothers to meet me, and it was not likely that he was dead. I am afraid +I thought it most probable that he had been casual--of which unworthy +suspicion I have long since been heartily ashamed. + +I put the brooches inside my knapsack, and hid it in a place where I was +sure no one would find it; then, with a heavy heart, I trudged down again +to my camp--broken in spirit, and hopeless for the morrow. + +I camped again, but it was some hours before I got a wink of sleep; and +when sleep came it was accompanied by a strange dream. I dreamed that I +was by my father's bedside, watching his last flicker of intelligence, +and vainly trying to catch the words that he was not less vainly trying +to utter. All of a sudden the bed seemed to be at my camping ground, and +the largest of the statues appeared, quite small, high up the mountain +side, but striding down like a giant in seven league boots till it stood +over me and my father, and shouted out "Leap, John, leap." In the horror +of this vision I woke with a loud cry that woke my dog also, and made him +shew such evident signs of fear, that it seemed to me as though he too +must have shared my dream. + +Shivering with cold I started up in a frenzy, but there was nothing, save +a night of such singular beauty that I did not even try to go to sleep +again. Naturally enough, on trying to keep awake I dropped asleep before +many minutes were over. + +In the morning I again climbed up to the statues, without, to my +surprise, being depressed with the idea that George would again fail to +meet me. On the contrary, without rhyme or reason, I had a strong +presentiment that he would come. And sure enough, as soon as I caught +sight of the statues, which I did about a quarter to twelve, I saw a +youth coming towards me, with a quick step, and a beaming face that had +only to be seen to be fallen in love with. + +"You are my brother," said he to me. "Is my father with you?" + +I pointed to the crape on my arm, and to the ground, but said nothing. + +He understood me, and bared his head. Then he flung his arms about me +and kissed my forehead according to Erewhonian custom. I was a little +surprised at his saying nothing to me about the way in which he had +disappointed me on the preceding day; I resolved, however, to wait for +the explanation that I felt sure he would give me presently. + + + + +CHAPTER XXVIII: GEORGE AND I SPEND A FEW HOURS TOGETHER AT THE STATUES, +AND THEN PART--I REACH HOME--POSTSCRIPT + + +I have said on an earlier page that George gained an immediate ascendancy +over me, but ascendancy is not the word--he took me by storm; how, or +why, I neither know nor want to know, but before I had been with him more +than a few minutes I felt as though I had known and loved him all my +life. And the dog fawned upon him as though he felt just as I did. + +"Come to the statues," said he, as soon as he had somewhat recovered from +the shock of the news I had given him. "We can sit down there on the +very stone on which our father and I sat a year ago. I have brought a +basket, which my mother packed for--for--him and me. Did he talk to you +about me?" + +"He talked of nothing so much, and he thought of nothing so much. He had +your boots put where he could see them from his bed until he died." + +Then followed the explanation about these boots, of which the reader has +already been told. This made us both laugh, and from that moment we were +cheerful. + +I say nothing about our enjoyment of the luncheon with which Yram had +provided us, and if I were to detail all that I told George about my +father, and all the additional information that I got from him--(many a +point did he clear up for me that I had not fully understood)--I should +fill several chapters, whereas I have left myself only one. Luncheon +being over I said-- + +"And are you married?" + +"Yes" (with a blush), "and are you?" + +I could not blush. Why should I? And yet young people--especially the +most ingenuous among them--are apt to flush up on being asked if they +are, or are going, to be married. If I could have blushed, I would. As +it was I could only say that I was engaged and should marry as soon as I +got back. + +"Then you have come all this way for me, when you were wanting to get +married?" + +"Of course I have. My father on his death-bed told me to do so, and to +bring you something that I have brought you." + +"What trouble I have given! How can I thank you?" + +"Shake hands with me." + +Whereon he gave my hand a stronger grip than I had quite bargained for. + +"And now," said I, "before I tell you what I have brought, you must +promise me to accept it. Your father said I was not to leave you till +you had done so, and I was to say that he sent it with his dying +blessing." + +After due demur George gave his promise, and I took him to the place +where I had hidden my knapsack. + +"I brought it up yesterday," said I. + +"Yesterday? but why?" + +"Because yesterday--was it not?--was the first of the two days agreed +upon between you and our father?" + +"No--surely to-day is the first day--I was to come XXI. i. 3, which would +be your December 9." + +"But yesterday was December 9 with us--to-day is December 10." + +"Strange! What day of the week do you make it?" + +"To-day is Thursday, December 10." + +"This is still stranger--we make it Wednesday; yesterday was Tuesday." + +Then I saw it. The year XX. had been a leap year with the Erewhonians, +and 1891 in England had not. This, then, was what had crossed my +father's brain in his dying hours, and what he had vainly tried to tell +me. It was also what my unconscious self had been struggling to tell my +conscious one, during the past night, but which my conscious self had +been too stupid to understand. And yet my conscious self had caught it +in an imperfect sort of a way after all, for from the moment that my +dream had left me I had been composed, and easy in my mind that all would +be well. I wish some one would write a book about dreams and +parthenogenesis--for that the two are part and parcel of the same story--a +brood of folly without father bred--I cannot doubt. + +I did not trouble George with any of this rubbish, but only shewed him +how the mistake had arisen. When we had laughed sufficiently over my +mistake--for it was I who had come up on the wrong day, not he--I fished +my knapsack out of its hiding-place. + +"Do not unpack it," said I, "beyond taking out the brooches, or you will +not be able to pack it so well; but you can see the ends of the bars of +gold, and you can feel the weight; my father sent them for you. The +pearl brooch is for your mother, the smaller brooches are for your +sisters, and your wife." + +I then told him how much gold there was, and from my pockets brought out +the watches and the English knife. + +"This last," I said, "is the only thing that I am giving you; the rest is +all from our father. I have many many times as much gold myself, and +this is legally your property as much as mine is mine." + +George was aghast, but he was powerless alike to express his feelings, or +to refuse the gold. + +"Do you mean to say that my father left me this by his will?" + +"Certainly he did," said I, inventing a pious fraud. + +"It is all against my oath," said he, looking grave. + +"Your oath be hanged," said I. "You must give the gold to the Mayor, who +knows that it was coming, and it will appear to the world, as though he +were giving it you now instead of leaving you anything." + +"But it is ever so much too much!" + +"It is not half enough. You and the Mayor must settle all that between +you. He and our father talked it all over, and this was what they +settled." + +"And our father planned all this, without saying a word to me about it +while we were on our way up here?" + +"Yes. There might have been some hitch in the gold's coming. Besides +the Mayor told him not to tell you." + +"And he never said anything about the other money he left for me--which +enabled me to marry at once? Why was this?" + +"Your mother said he was not to do so." + +"Bless my heart, how they have duped me all round. But why would not my +mother let your father tell me? Oh yes--she was afraid I should tell the +King about it, as I certainly should, when I told him all the rest." + +"Tell the King?" said I, "what have you been telling the King?" + +"Everything; except about the nuggets and the sovereigns, of which I knew +nothing; and I have felt myself a blackguard ever since for not telling +him about these when he came up here last autumn--but I let the Mayor and +my mother talk me over, as I am afraid they will do again." + +"When did you tell the King?" + +Then followed all the details that I have told in the latter part of +Chapter XXI. When I asked how the King took the confession, George said-- + +"He was so much flattered at being treated like a reasonable being, and +Dr. Downie, who was chief spokesman, played his part so discreetly, +without attempting to obscure even the most compromising issues, that +though his Majesty made some show of displeasure at first, it was plain +that he was heartily enjoying the whole story. + +"Dr. Downie shewed very well. He took on himself the onus of having +advised our action, and he gave me all the credit of having proposed that +we should make a clean breast of everything. + +"The King, too, behaved with truly royal politeness; he was on the point +of asking why I had not taken our father to the Blue Pool at once, and +flung him into it on the Sunday afternoon, when something seemed to +strike him: he gave me a searching look, on which he said in an +undertone, 'Oh yes,' and did not go on with his question. He never +blamed me for anything, and when I begged him to accept my resignation of +the Rangership, he said-- + +"'No. Stay where you are till I lose confidence in you, which will not, +I think, be very soon. I will come and have a few days' shooting about +the middle of March, and if I have good sport I shall order your salary +to be increased. If any more foreign devils come over, do not Blue-Pool +them; send them down to me, and I will see what I think of them; I am +much disposed to encourage a few of them to settle here." + +"I am sure," continued George, "that he said this because he knew I was +half a foreign devil myself. Indeed he won my heart not only by the +delicacy of his consideration, but by the obvious good will he bore me. I +do not know what he did with the nuggets, but he gave orders that the +blanket and the rest of my father's kit should be put in the great +Erewhonian Museum. As regards my father's receipt, and the Professors' +two depositions, he said he would have them carefully preserved in his +secret archives. 'A document,' he said somewhat enigmatically, 'is a +document--but, Professor Hanky, you can have this'--and as he spoke he +handed him back his pocket-handkerchief. + +"Hanky during the whole interview was furious, at having to play so +undignified a part, but even more so, because the King while he paid +marked attention to Dr. Downie, and even to myself, treated him with +amused disdain. Nevertheless, angry though he was, he was impenitent, +unabashed, and brazened it out at Bridgeford, that the King had received +him with open arms, and had snubbed Dr. Downie and myself. But for his +(Hanky's) intercession, I should have been dismissed then and there from +the Rangership. And so forth. Panky never opened his mouth. + +"Returning to the King, his Majesty said to Dr. Downie, 'I am afraid I +shall not be able to canonize any of you gentlemen just yet. We must let +this affair blow over. Indeed I am in half a mind to have this Sunchild +bubble pricked; I never liked it, and am getting tired of it; you Musical +Bank gentlemen are overdoing it. I will talk it over with her Majesty. +As for Professor Hanky, I do not see how I can keep one who has been so +successfully hoodwinked, as my Professor of Worldly Wisdom; but I will +consult her Majesty about this point also. Perhaps I can find another +post for him. If I decide on having Sunchildism pricked, he shall apply +the pin. You may go.' + +"And glad enough," said George, "we all of us were to do so." + +"But did he," I asked, "try to prick the bubble of Sunchildism?" + +"Oh no. As soon as he said he would talk it over with her Majesty, I +knew the whole thing would end in smoke, as indeed to all outward +appearance it shortly did; for Dr. Downie advised him not to be in too +great a hurry, and whatever he did to do it gradually. He therefore took +no further action than to show marked favour to practical engineers and +mechanicians. Moreover he started an aeronautical society, which made +Bridgeford furious; but so far, I am afraid it has done us no good, for +the first ascent was disastrous, involving the death of the poor fellow +who made it, and since then no one has ventured to ascend. I am afraid +we do not get on very fast." + +"Did the King," I asked, "increase your salary?" + +"Yes. He doubled it." + +"And what do they say in Sunch'ston about our father's second visit?" + +George laughed, and shewed me the newspaper extract which I have already +given. I asked who wrote it. + +"I did," said he, with a demure smile; "I wrote it at night after I +returned home, and before starting for the capital next morning. I +called myself 'the deservedly popular Ranger,' to avert suspicion. No +one found me out; you can keep the extract, I brought it here on +purpose." + +"It does you great credit. Was there ever any lunatic, and was he +found?" + +"Oh yes. That part was true, except that he had never been up our way." + +"Then the poacher is still at large?" + +"It is to be feared so." + +"And were Dr. Downie and the Professors canonized after all." + +"Not yet; but the Professors will be next month--for Hanky is still +Professor. Dr. Downie backed out of it. He said it was enough to be a +Sunchildist without being a Sunchild Saint. He worships the jumping cat +as much as the others, but he keeps his eye better on the cat, and sees +sooner both when it will jump, and where it will jump to. Then, without +disturbing any one, he insinuates himself into the place which will be +best when the jump is over. Some say that the cat knows him and follows +him; at all events when he makes a move the cat generally jumps towards +him soon afterwards." + +"You give him a very high character." + +"Yes, but I have my doubts about his doing much in this matter; he is +getting old, and Hanky burrows like a mole night and day. There is no +knowing how it will all end." + +"And the people at Sunch'ston? Has it got well about among them, in +spite of your admirable article, that it was the Sunchild himself who +interrupted Hanky?" + +"It has, and it has not. Many of us know the truth, but a story came +down from Bridgeford that it was an evil spirit who had assumed the +Sunchild's form, intending to make people sceptical about Sunchildism; +Hanky and Panky cowed this spirit, otherwise it would never have +recanted. Many people swallow this." + +"But Hanky and Panky swore that they knew the man." + +"That does not matter." + +"And now please, how long have you been married?" + +"About ten months." + +"Any family?" + +"One boy about a fortnight old. Do come down to Sunch'ston and see +him--he is your own nephew. You speak Erewhonian so perfectly that no +human being would suspect you were a foreigner, and you look one of us +from head to foot. I can smuggle you through quite easily, and my mother +would so like to see you." + +I should dearly have liked to have gone, but it was out of the question. +I had nothing with me but the clothes I stood in; moreover I was longing +to be back in England, and when once I was in Erewhon there was no +knowing when I should be able to get away again; but George fought hard +before he gave in. + +It was now nearing the time when this strange meeting between two +brothers--as strange a one as the statues can ever have looked down +upon--must come to an end. I shewed George what the repeater would do, +and what it would expect of its possessor. I gave him six good +photographs, of my father and myself--three of each. He had never seen a +photograph, and could hardly believe his eyes as he looked at those I +shewed him. I also gave him three envelopes addressed to myself, care of +Alfred Emery Cathie, Esq., 15 Clifford's Inn, London, and implored him to +write to me if he could ever find means of getting a letter over the +range as far as the shepherd's hut. At this he shook his head, but he +promised to write if he could. I also told him that I had written a full +account of my father's second visit to Erewhon, but that it should never +be published till I heard from him--at which he again shook his head, but +added, "And yet who can tell? For the King may have the country opened +up to foreigners some day after all." + +Then he thanked me a thousand times over, shouldered the knapsack, +embraced me as he had my father, and caressed the dog, embraced me again, +and made no attempt to hide the tears that ran down his cheeks. + +"There," he said; "I shall wait here till you are out of sight." + +I turned away, and did not look back till I reached the place at which I +knew that I should lose the statues. I then turned round, waved my +hand--as also did George, and went down the mountain side, full of sad +thoughts, but thankful that my task had been so happily accomplished, and +aware that my life henceforward had been enriched by something that I +could never lose. + +For I had never seen, and felt as though I never could see, George's +equal. His absolute unconsciousness of self, the unhesitating way in +which he took me to his heart, his fearless frankness, the happy genial +expression that played on his face, and the extreme sweetness of his +smile--these were the things that made me say to myself that the "blazon +of beauty's best" could tell me nothing better than what I had found and +lost within the last three hours. How small, too, I felt by comparison! +If for no other cause, yet for this, that I, who had wept so bitterly +over my own disappointment the day before, could meet this dear fellow's +tears with no tear of my own. + +But let this pass. I got back to Harris's hut without adventure. When +there, in the course of the evening, I told Harris that I had a fancy for +the rug he had found on the river-bed, and that if he would let me have +it, I would give him my red one and ten shillings to boot. The exchange +was so obviously to his advantage that he made no demur, and next morning +I strapped Yram's rug on to my horse, and took it gladly home to England, +where I keep it on my own bed next to the counterpane, so that with care +it may last me out my life. I wanted him to take the dog and make a home +for him, but he had two collies already, and said that a retriever would +be of no use to him. So I took the poor beast on with me to the port, +where I was glad to find that Mr. Baker liked him and accepted him from +me, though he was not mine to give. He had been such an unspeakable +comfort to me when I was alone, that he would have haunted me unless I +had been able to provide for him where I knew he would be well cared for. +As for Doctor, I was sorry to leave him, but I knew he was in good hands. + +"I see you have not brought your knapsack back, sir," said Mr. Baker. + +"No," said I, "and very thankful was I when I had handed it over to those +for whom it was intended." + +"I have no doubt you were, sir, for I could see it was a desperate heavy +load for you." + +"Indeed it was." But at this point I brought the discussion to a close. + +Two days later I sailed, and reached home early in February 1892. I was +married three weeks later, and when the honeymoon was over, set about +making the necessary, and some, I fear, unnecessary additions to this +book--by far the greater part of which had been written, as I have +already said, many months earlier. I now leave it, at any rate for the +present, April 22, 1892. + +* * * * * + +Postscript.--On the last day of November 1900, I received a letter +addressed in Mr. Alfred Cathie's familiar handwriting, and on opening it +found that it contained another, addressed to me in my own, and +unstamped. For the moment I was puzzled, but immediately knew that it +must be from George. I tore it open, and found eight closely written +pages, which I devoured as I have seldom indeed devoured so long a +letter. It was dated XXIX. vii. 1, and, as nearly as I can translate it +was as follows;- + +"Twice, my dearest brother, have I written to you, and twice in +successive days in successive years, have I been up to the statues on the +chance that you could meet me, as I proposed in my letters. Do not think +I went all the way back to Sunch'ston--there is a ranger's shelter now +only an hour and a half below the statues, and here I passed the night. I +knew you had got neither of my letters, for if you had got them and could +not come yourself, you would have sent some one whom you could trust with +a letter. I know you would, though I do not know how you would have +contrived to do it. + +"I sent both letters through Bishop Kahabuka (or, as his inferior clergy +call him, 'Chowbok'), head of the Christian Mission to Erewhemos, which, +as your father has doubtless told you, is the country adjoining Erewhon, +but inhabited by a coloured race having no affinity with our own. Bishop +Kahabuka has penetrated at times into Erewhon, and the King, wishing to +be on good terms with his neighbours, has permitted him to establish two +or three mission stations in the western parts of Erewhon. Among the +missionaries are some few of your own countrymen. None of us like them, +but one of them is teaching me English, which I find quite easy. + +"As I wrote in the letters that have never reached you, I am no longer +Ranger. The King, after some few years (in the course of which I told +him of your visit, and what you had brought me), declared that I was the +only one of his servants whom he could trust, and found high office for +me, which kept me in close confidential communication with himself. + +"About three years ago, on the death of his Prime Minister, he appointed +me to fill his place; and it was on this, that so many possibilities +occurred to me concerning which I dearly longed for your opinion, that I +wrote and asked you, if you could, to meet me personally or by proxy at +the statues, which I could reach on the occasion of my annual visit to my +mother--yes--and father--at Sunch'ston. + +"I sent both letters by way of Erewhemos, confiding them to Bishop +Kahabuka, who is just such another as St. Hanky. He tells me that our +father was a very old and dear friend of his--but of course I did not say +anything about his being my own father. I only inquired about a Mr. +Higgs, who was now worshipped in Erewhon as a supernatural being. The +Bishop said it was, "Oh, so very dreadful," and he felt it all the more +keenly, for the reason that he had himself been the means of my father's +going to Erewhon, by giving him the information that enabled him to find +the pass over the range that bounded the country. + +"I did not like the man, but I thought I could trust him with a letter, +which it now seems I could not do. This third letter I have given him +with a promise of a hundred pounds in silver for his new Cathedral, to be +paid as soon as I get an answer from you. + +"We are all well at Sunch'ston; so are my wife and eight children--five +sons and three daughters--but the country is at sixes and sevens. St. +Panky is dead, but his son Pocus is worse. Dr. Downie has become very +lethargic. I can do less against St. Hankyism than when I was a private +man. A little indiscretion on my part would plunge the country in civil +war. Our engineers and so-called men of science are sturdily begging for +endowments, and steadily claiming to have a hand in every pie that is +baked from one end of the country to the other. The missionaries are +buying up all our silver, and a change in the relative values of gold and +silver is in progress of which none of us foresee the end. + +"The King and I both think that annexation by England, or a British +Protectorate, would be the saving of us, for we have no army worth the +name, and if you do not take us over some one else soon will. The King +has urged me to send for you. If you come (do! do! do!) you had better +come by way of Erewhemos, which is now in monthly communication with +Southampton. If you will write me that you are coming I will meet you at +the port, and bring you with me to our own capital, where the King will +be overjoyed to see you." + +* * * * * + +The rest of the letter was filled with all sorts of news which interested +me, but would require chapters of explanation before they could become +interesting to the reader. + +The letter wound up:- + + "You may publish now whatever you like, whenever you like. + + "Write to me by way of Erewhemos, care of the Right Reverend the Lord + Bishop, and say which way you will come. If you prefer the old road, + we are bound to be in the neighbourhood of the statues by the + beginning of March. My next brother is now Ranger, and could meet you + at the statues with permit and luncheon, and more of that white wine + than ever you will be able to drink. Only let me know what you will + do. + + "I should tell you that the old railway which used to run from + Clearwater to the capital, and which, as you know, was allowed to go + to ruin, has been reconstructed at an outlay far less than might have + been expected--for the bridges had been maintained for ordinary + carriage traffic. The journey, therefore, from Sunch'ston to the + capital can now be done in less than forty hours. On the whole, + however, I recommend you to come by way of Erewhemos. If you start, + as I think possible, without writing from England, Bishop Kahabuka's + palace is only eight miles from the port, and he will give you every + information about your further journey--a distance of less than a + couple of hundred miles. But I should prefer to meet you myself. + + "My dearest brother, I charge you by the memory of our common father, + and even more by that of those three hours that linked you to me for + ever, and which I would fain hope linked me also to yourself--come + over, if by any means you can do so--come over and help us. + + "GEORGE STRONG." + +"My dear," said I to my wife who was at the other end of the breakfast +table, "I shall have to translate this letter to you, and then you will +have to help me to begin packing; for I have none too much time. I must +see Alfred, and give him a power of attorney. He will arrange with some +publisher about my book, and you can correct the press. 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Fifield edition. + + + + + +Erewhon Revisited + +by Samuel Butler + + + + + +Erewhon Revisited Twenty Years Later Both by the Original +Discoverer of the Country and by his Son. + + + + +I forget when, but not very long after I had published "Erewhon" in +1872, it occurred to me to ask myself what course events in Erewhon +would probably take after Mr. Higgs, as I suppose I may now call +him, had made his escape in the balloon with Arowhena. Given a +people in the conditions supposed to exist in Erewhon, and given +the apparently miraculous ascent of a remarkable stranger into the +heavens with an earthly bride--what would be the effect on the +people generally? + +There was no use in trying to solve this problem before, say, +twenty years should have given time for Erewhonian developments to +assume something like permanent shape, and in 1892 I was too busy +with books now published to be able to attend to Erewhon. It was +not till the early winter of 1900, i.e. as nearly as may be thirty +years after the date of Higgs's escape, that I found time to deal +with the question above stated, and to answer it, according to my +lights, in the book which I now lay before the public. + +I have concluded, I believe rightly, that the events described in +Chapter XXIV. of "Erewhon" would give rise to such a cataclysmic +change in the old Erewhonian opinions as would result in the +development of a new religion. Now the development of all new +religions follows much the same general course. In all cases the +times are more or less out of joint--older faiths are losing their +hold upon the masses. At such times, let a personality appear, +strong in itself, and made to seem still stronger by association +with some supposed transcendent miracle, and it will be easy to +raise a Lo here! that will attract many followers. If there be a +single great, and apparently well-authenticated, miracle, others +will accrete round it; then, in all religions that have so +originated, there will follow temples, priests, rites, sincere +believers, and unscrupulous exploiters of public credulity. To +chronicle the events that followed Higgs's balloon ascent without +shewing that they were much as they have been under like conditions +in other places, would be to hold the mirror up to something very +wide of nature. + +Analogy, however, between courses of events is one thing--historic +parallelisms abound; analogy between the main actors in events is a +very different one, and one, moreover, of which few examples can be +found. The development of the new ideas in Erewhon is a familiar +one, but there is no more likeness between Higgs and the founder of +any other religion, than there is between Jesus Christ and Mahomet. +He is a typical middle-class Englishman, deeply tainted with +priggishness in his earlier years, but in great part freed from it +by the sweet uses of adversity. + +If I may be allowed for a moment to speak about myself, I would say +that I have never ceased to profess myself a member of the more +advanced wing of the English Broad Church. What those who belong +to this wing believe, I believe. What they reject, I reject. No +two people think absolutely alike on any subject, but when I +converse with advanced Broad Churchmen I find myself in substantial +harmony with them. I believe--and should be very sorry if I did +not believe--that, mutatis mutandis, such men will find the advice +given on pp. 277-281 and 287-291 of this book much what, under the +supposed circumstances, they would themselves give. + +Lastly, I should express my great obligations to Mr. R. A. +Streatfeild of the British Museum, who, in the absence from England +of my friend Mr. H. Festing Jones, has kindly supervised the +corrections of my book as it passed through the press. + +SAMUEL BUTLER. + +May 1, 1901. + + + + +CHAPTER I: UPS AND DOWNS OF FORTUNE--MY FATHER STARTS FOR EREWHON + + + +Before telling the story of my father's second visit to the +remarkable country which he discovered now some thirty years since, +I should perhaps say a few words about his career between the +publication of his book in 1872, and his death in the early summer +of 1891. I shall thus touch briefly on the causes that occasioned +his failure to maintain that hold on the public which he had +apparently secured at first. + +His book, as the reader may perhaps know, was published +anonymously, and my poor father used to ascribe the acclamation +with which it was received, to the fact that no one knew who it +might not have been written by. Omne ignotum pro magnifico, and +during its month of anonymity the book was a frequent topic of +appreciative comment in good literary circles. Almost coincidently +with the discovery that he was a mere nobody, people began to feel +that their admiration had been too hastily bestowed, and before +long opinion turned all the more seriously against him for this +very reason. The subscription, to which the Lord Mayor had at +first given his cordial support, was curtly announced as closed +before it had been opened a week; it had met with so little success +that I will not specify the amount eventually handed over, not +without protest, to my father; small, however, as it was, he +narrowly escaped being prosecuted for trying to obtain money under +false pretences. + +The Geographical Society, which had for a few days received him +with open arms, was among the first to turn upon him--not, so far +as I can ascertain, on account of the mystery in which he had +enshrouded the exact whereabouts of Erewhon, nor yet by reason of +its being persistently alleged that he was subject to frequent +attacks of alcoholic poisoning--but through his own want of tact, +and a highly-strung nervous state, which led him to attach too much +importance to his own discoveries, and not enough to those of other +people. This, at least, was my father's version of the matter, as +I heard it from his own lips in the later years of his life. + +"I was still very young," he said to me, "and my mind was more or +less unhinged by the strangeness and peril of my adventures." Be +this as it may, I fear there is no doubt that he was injudicious; +and an ounce of judgement is worth a pound of discovery. + +Hence, in a surprisingly short time, he found himself dropped even +by those who had taken him up most warmly, and had done most to +find him that employment as a writer of religious tracts on which +his livelihood was then dependent. The discredit, however, into +which my father fell, had the effect of deterring any considerable +number of people from trying to rediscover Erewhon, and thus caused +it to remain as unknown to geographers in general as though it had +never been found. A few shepherds and cadets at up-country +stations had, indeed, tried to follow in my father's footsteps, +during the time when his book was still being taken seriously; but +they had most of them returned, unable to face the difficulties +that had opposed them. Some few, however, had not returned, and +though search was made for them, their bodies had not been found. +When he reached Erewhon on his second visit, my father learned that +others had attempted to visit the country more recently--probably +quite independently of his own book; and before he had himself been +in it many hours he gathered what the fate of these poor fellows +doubtless was. + +Another reason that made it more easy for Erewhon to remain +unknown, was the fact that the more mountainous districts, though +repeatedly prospected for gold, had been pronounced non-auriferous, +and as there was no sheep or cattle country, save a few river-bed +flats above the upper gorges of any of the rivers, and no game to +tempt the sportsman, there was nothing to induce people to +penetrate into the fastnesses of the great snowy range. No more, +therefore, being heard of Erewhon, my father's book came to be +regarded as a mere work of fiction, and I have heard quite recently +of its having been seen on a second-hand bookstall, marked "6d. +very readable." + +Though there was no truth in the stories about my father's being +subject to attacks of alcoholic poisoning, yet, during the first +few years after his return to England, his occasional fits of +ungovernable excitement gave some colour to the opinion that much +of what he said he had seen and done might be only subjectively +true. I refer more particularly to his interview with Chowbok in +the wool-shed, and his highly coloured description of the statues +on the top of the pass leading into Erewhon. These were soon set +down as forgeries of delirium, and it was maliciously urged, that +though in his book he had only admitted having taken "two or three +bottles of brandy" with him, he had probably taken at least a +dozen; and that if on the night before he reached the statues he +had "only four ounces of brandy" left, he must have been drinking +heavily for the preceding fortnight or three weeks. Those who read +the following pages will, I think, reject all idea that my father +was in a state of delirium, not without surprise that any one +should have ever entertained it. + +It was Chowbok who, if he did not originate these calumnies, did +much to disseminate and gain credence for them. He remained in +England for some years, and never tired of doing what he could to +disparage my father. The cunning creature had ingratiated himself +with our leading religious societies, especially with the more +evangelical among them. Whatever doubt there might be about his +sincerity, there was none about his colour, and a coloured convert +in those days was more than Exeter Hall could resist. Chowbok saw +that there was no room for him and for my father, and declared my +poor father's story to be almost wholly false. It was true, he +said, that he and my father had explored the head-waters of the +river described in his book, but he denied that my father had gone +on without him, and he named the river as one distant by many +thousands of miles from the one it really was. He said that after +about a fortnight he had returned in company with my father, who by +that time had become incapacitated for further travel. At this +point he would shrug his shoulders, look mysterious, and thus say +"alcoholic poisoning" even more effectively than if he had uttered +the words themselves. For a man's tongue lies often in his +shoulders. + +Readers of my father's book will remember that Chowbok had given a +very different version when he had returned to his employer's +station; but Time and Distance afford cover under which falsehood +can often do truth to death securely. + +I never understood why my father did not bring my mother forward to +confirm his story. He may have done so while I was too young to +know anything about it. But when people have made up their minds, +they are impatient of further evidence; my mother, moreover, was of +a very retiring disposition. The Italians say:- + + +"Chi lontano va ammogliare +Sara ingannato, o vorra ingannare." + + +"If a man goes far afield for a wife, he will be deceived--or means +deceiving." The proverb is as true for women as for men, and my +mother was never quite happy in her new surroundings. Wilfully +deceived she assuredly was not, but she could not accustom herself +to English modes of thought; indeed she never even nearly mastered +our language; my father always talked with her in Erewhonian, and +so did I, for as a child she had taught me to do so, and I was as +fluent with her language as with my father's. In this respect she +often told me I could pass myself off anywhere in Erewhon as a +native; I shared also her personal appearance, for though not +wholly unlike my father, I had taken more closely after my mother. +In mind, if I may venture to say so, I believe I was more like my +father. + +I may as well here inform the reader that I was born at the end of +September 1871, and was christened John, after my grandfather. +From what I have said above he will readily believe that my +earliest experiences were somewhat squalid. Memories of childhood +rush vividly upon me when I pass through a low London alley, and +catch the faint sickly smell that pervades it--half paraffin, half +black-currants, but wholly something very different. I have a +fancy that we lived in Blackmoor Street, off Drury Lane. My +father, when first I knew of his doing anything at all, supported +my mother and myself by drawing pictures with coloured chalks upon +the pavement; I used sometimes to watch him, and marvel at the +skill with which he represented fogs, floods, and fires. These +three "f's," he would say, were his three best friends, for they +were easy to do and brought in halfpence freely. The return of the +dove to the ark was his favourite subject. Such a little ark, on +such a hazy morning, and such a little pigeon--the rest of the +picture being cheap sky, and still cheaper sea; nothing, I have +often heard him say, was more popular than this with his clients. +He held it to be his masterpiece, but would add with some naivete +that he considered himself a public benefactor for carrying it out +in such perishable fashion. "At any rate," he would say, "no one +can bequeath one of my many replicas to the nation." + +I never learned how much my father earned by his profession, but it +must have been something considerable, for we always had enough to +eat and drink; I imagine that he did better than many a struggling +artist with more ambitious aims. He was strictly temperate during +all the time that I knew anything about him, but he was not a +teetotaler; I never saw any of the fits of nervous excitement which +in his earlier years had done so much to wreck him. In the +evenings, and on days when the state of the pavement did not permit +him to work, he took great pains with my education, which he could +very well do, for as a boy he had been in the sixth form of one of +our foremost public schools. I found him a patient, kindly +instructor, while to my mother he was a model husband. Whatever +others may have said about him, I can never think of him without +very affectionate respect. + +Things went on quietly enough, as above indicated, till I was about +fourteen, when by a freak of fortune my father became suddenly +affluent. A brother of his father's had emigrated to Australia in +1851, and had amassed great wealth. We knew of his existence, but +there had been no intercourse between him and my father, and we did +not even know that he was rich and unmarried. He died intestate +towards the end of 1885, and my father was the only relative he +had, except, of course, myself, for both my father's sisters had +died young, and without leaving children. + +The solicitor through whom the news reached us was, happily, a man +of the highest integrity, and also very sensible and kind. He was +a Mr. Alfred Emery Cathie, of 15 Clifford's Inn, E.C., and my +father placed himself unreservedly in his hands. I was at once +sent to a first-rate school, and such pains had my father taken +with me that I was placed in a higher form than might have been +expected considering my age. The way in which he had taught me had +prevented my feeling any dislike for study; I therefore stuck +fairly well to my books, while not neglecting the games which are +so important a part of healthy education. Everything went well +with me, both as regards masters and school-fellows; nevertheless, +I was declared to be of a highly nervous and imaginative +temperament, and the school doctor more than once urged our +headmaster not to push me forward too rapidly--for which I have +ever since held myself his debtor. + +Early in 1890, I being then home from Oxford (where I had been +entered in the preceding year), my mother died; not so much from +active illness, as from what was in reality a kind of maladie du +pays. All along she had felt herself an exile, and though she had +borne up wonderfully during my father's long struggle with +adversity, she began to break as soon as prosperity had removed the +necessity for exertion on her own part. + +My father could never divest himself of the feeling that he had +wrecked her life by inducing her to share her lot with his own; to +say that he was stricken with remorse on losing her is not enough; +he had been so stricken almost from the first year of his marriage; +on her death he was haunted by the wrong he accused himself--as it +seems to me very unjustly--of having done her, for it was neither +his fault nor hers--it was Ate. + +His unrest soon assumed the form of a burning desire to revisit the +country in which he and my mother had been happier together than +perhaps they ever again were. I had often heard him betray a +hankering after a return to Erewhon, disguised so that no one +should recognise him; but as long as my mother lived he would not +leave her. When death had taken her from him, he so evidently +stood in need of a complete change of scene, that even those +friends who had most strongly dissuaded him from what they deemed a +madcap enterprise, thought it better to leave him to himself. It +would have mattered little how much they tried to dissuade him, for +before long his passionate longing for the journey became so +overmastering that nothing short of restraint in prison or a +madhouse could have stayed his going; but we were not easy about +him. "He had better go," said Mr. Cathie to me, when I was at home +for the Easter vacation, "and get it over. He is not well, but he +is still in the prime of life; doubtless he will come back with +renewed health and will settle down to a quiet home life again." + +This, however, was not said till it had become plain that in a few +days my father would be on his way. He had made a new will, and +left an ample power of attorney with Mr. Cathie--or, as we always +called him, Alfred--who was to supply me with whatever money I +wanted; he had put all other matters in order in case anything +should happen to prevent his ever returning, and he set out on +October 1, 1890, more composed and cheerful than I had seen him for +some time past. + +I had not realised how serious the danger to my father would be if +he were recognised while he was in Erewhon, for I am ashamed to say +that I had not yet read his book. I had heard over and over again +of his flight with my mother in the balloon, and had long since +read his few opening chapters, but I had found, as a boy naturally +would, that the succeeding pages were a little dull, and soon put +the book aside. My father, indeed, repeatedly urged me not to read +it, for he said there was much in it--more especially in the +earlier chapters, which I had alone found interesting--that he +would gladly cancel if he could. "But there!" he had said with a +laugh, "what does it matter?" + +He had hardly left, before I read his book from end to end, and, on +having done so, not only appreciated the risks that he would have +to run, but was struck with the wide difference between his +character as he had himself portrayed it, and the estimate I had +formed of it from personal knowledge. When, on his return, he +detailed to me his adventures, the account he gave of what he had +said and done corresponded with my own ideas concerning him; but I +doubt not the reader will see that the twenty years between his +first and second visit had modified him even more than so long an +interval might be expected to do. + +I heard from him repeatedly during the first two months of his +absence, and was surprised to find that he had stayed for a week or +ten days at more than one place of call on his outward journey. On +November 26 he wrote from the port whence he was to start for +Erewhon, seemingly in good health and spirits; and on December 27, +1891, he telegraphed for a hundred pounds to be wired out to him at +this same port. This puzzled both Mr. Cathie and myself, for the +interval between November 26 and December 27 seemed too short to +admit of his having paid his visit to Erewhon and returned; as, +moreover, he had added the words, "Coming home," we rather hoped +that he had abandoned his intention of going there. + +We were also surprised at his wanting so much money, for he had +taken a hundred pounds in gold, which from some fancy, he had +stowed in a small silver jewel-box that he had given my mother not +long before she died. He had also taken a hundred pounds worth of +gold nuggets, which he had intended to sell in Erewhon so as to +provide himself with money when he got there. + +I should explain that these nuggets would be worth in Erewhon fully +ten times as much as they would in Europe, owing to the great +scarcity of gold in that country. The Erewhonian coinage is +entirely silver--which is abundant, and worth much what it is in +England--or copper, which is also plentiful; but what we should +call five pounds' worth of silver money would not buy more than one +of our half-sovereigns in gold. + +He had put his nuggets into ten brown holland bags, and he had had +secret pockets made for the old Erewhonian dress which he had worn +when he escaped, so that he need never have more than one bag of +nuggets accessible at a time. He was not likely, therefore, to +have been robbed. His passage to the port above referred to had +been paid before he started, and it seemed impossible that a man of +his very inexpensive habits should have spent two hundred pounds in +a single month--for the nuggets would be immediately convertible in +an English colony. There was nothing, however, to be done but to +cable out the money and wait my father's arrival. + +Returning for a moment to my father's old Erewhonian dress, I +should say that he had preserved it simply as a memento and without +any idea that he should again want it. It was not the court dress +that had been provided for him on the occasion of his visit to the +king and queen, but the everyday clothing that he had been ordered +to wear when he was put in prison, though his English coat, +waistcoat, and trousers had been allowed to remain in his own +possession. These, I had seen from his book, had been presented by +him to the queen (with the exception of two buttons, which he had +given to Yram as a keepsake), and had been preserved by her +displayed upon a wooden dummy. The dress in which he escaped had +been soiled during the hours that he and my mother had been in the +sea, and had also suffered from neglect during the years of his +poverty; but he wished to pass himself off as a common peasant or +working-man, so he preferred to have it set in order as might best +be done, rather than copied. + +So cautious was he in the matter of dress that he took with him the +boots he had worn on leaving Erewhon, lest the foreign make of his +English boots should arouse suspicion. They were nearly new, and +when he had had them softened and well greased, he found he could +still wear them quite comfortably. + +But to return. He reached home late at night one day at the +beginning of February, and a glance was enough to show that he was +an altered man. "What is the matter?" said I, shocked at his +appearance. "Did you go to Erewhon, and were you ill-treated +there?" + +"I went to Erewhon," he said, "and I was not ill-treated there, but +I have been so shaken that I fear I shall quite lose my reason. Do +not ask me more now. I will tell you about it all to-morrow. Let +me have something to eat, and go to bed." + +When we met at breakfast next morning, he greeted me with all his +usual warmth of affection, but he was still taciturn. "I will +begin to tell you about it," he said, "after breakfast. Where is +your dear mother? How was it that I have . . . " + +Then of a sudden his memory returned, and he burst into tears. + +I now saw, to my horror, that his mind was gone. When he +recovered, he said: "It has all come back again, but at times now +I am a blank, and every week am more and more so. I daresay I +shall be sensible now for several hours. We will go into the study +after breakfast, and I will talk to you as long as I can do so." + +Let the reader spare me, and let me spare the reader any +description of what we both of us felt. + +When we were in the study, my father said, "My dearest boy, get pen +and paper and take notes of what I tell you. It will be all +disjointed; one day I shall remember this, and another that, but +there will not be many more days on which I shall remember anything +at all. I cannot write a coherent page. You, when I am gone, can +piece what I tell you together, and tell it as I should have told +it if I had been still sound. But do not publish it yet; it might +do harm to those dear good people. Take the notes now, and arrange +them the sooner the better, for you may want to ask me questions, +and I shall not be here much longer. Let publishing wait till you +are confident that publication can do no harm; and above all, say +nothing to betray the whereabouts of Erewhon, beyond admitting +(which I fear I have already done) that it is in the Southern +hemisphere." + +These instructions I have religiously obeyed. For the first days +after his return, my father had few attacks of loss of memory, and +I was in hopes that his former health of mind would return when he +found himself in his old surroundings. During these days he poured +forth the story of his adventures so fast, that if I had not had a +fancy for acquiring shorthand, I should not have been able to keep +pace with him. I repeatedly urged him not to overtax his strength, +but he was oppressed by the fear that if he did not speak at once, +he might never be able to tell me all he had to say; I had, +therefore, to submit, though seeing plainly enough that he was only +hastening the complete paralysis which he so greatly feared. + +Sometimes his narrative would be coherent for pages together, and +he could answer any questions without hesitation; at others, he was +now here and now there, and if I tried to keep him to the order of +events he would say that he had forgotten intermediate incidents, +but that they would probably come back to him, and I should perhaps +be able to put them in their proper places. + +After about ten days he seemed satisfied that I had got all the +facts, and that with the help of the pamphlets which he had brought +with him I should be able to make out a connected story. +"Remember," he said, "that I thought I was quite well so long as I +was in Erewhon, and do not let me appear as anything else." + +When he had fully delivered himself, he seemed easier in his mind, +but before a month had passed he became completely paralysed, and +though he lingered till the beginning of June, he was seldom more +than dimly conscious of what was going on around him. + +His death robbed me of one who had been a very kind and upright +elder brother rather than a father; and so strongly have I felt his +influence still present, living and working, as I believe for +better within me, that I did not hesitate to copy the epitaph which +he saw in the Musical Bank at Fairmead, {1} and to have it +inscribed on the very simple monument which he desired should alone +mark his grave. + +* * * + +The foregoing was written in the summer of 1891; what I now add +should be dated December 3, 1900. If, in the course of my work, I +have misrepresented my father, as I fear I may have sometimes done, +I would ask my readers to remember that no man can tell another's +story without some involuntary misrepresentation both of facts and +characters. They will, of course, see that "Erewhon Revisited" is +written by one who has far less literary skill than the author of +"Erewhon;" but again I would ask indulgence on the score of youth, +and the fact that this is my first book. It was written nearly ten +years ago, i.e. in the months from March to August 1891, but for +reasons already given it could not then be made public. I have now +received permission, and therefore publish the following chapters, +exactly, or very nearly exactly, as they were left when I had +finished editing my father's diaries, and the notes I took down +from his own mouth--with the exception, of course, of these last +few lines, hurriedly written as I am on the point of leaving +England, of the additions I made in 1892, on returning from my own +three hours' stay in Erewhon, and of the Postscript. + + + +CHAPTER II: TO THE FOOT OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON + + + +When my father reached the colony for which he had left England +some twenty-two years previously, he bought a horse, and started up +country on the evening of the day after his arrival, which was, as +I have said, on one of the last days of November 1890. He had +taken an English saddle with him, and a couple of roomy and +strongly made saddle-bags. In these he packed his money, his +nuggets, some tea, sugar, tobacco, salt, a flask of brandy, +matches, and as many ship's biscuits as he thought he was likely to +want; he took no meat, for he could supply himself from some +accommodation-house or sheep-station, when nearing the point after +which he would have to begin camping out. He rolled his Erewhonian +dress and small toilette necessaries inside a warm red blanket, and +strapped the roll on to the front part of his saddle. On to other +D's, with which his saddle was amply provided, he strapped his +Erewhonian boots, a tin pannikin, and a billy that would hold about +a quart. I should, perhaps, explain to English readers that a +billy is a tin can, the name for which (doubtless of French +Canadian origin) is derived from the words "faire bouillir." He +also took with him a pair of hobbles and a small hatchet. + +He spent three whole days in riding across the plains, and was +struck with the very small signs of change that he could detect, +but the fall in wool, and the failure, so far, to establish a +frozen meat trade, had prevented any material development of the +resources of the country. When he had got to the front ranges, he +followed up the river next to the north of the one that he had +explored years ago, and from the head waters of which he had been +led to discover the only practicable pass into Erewhon. He did +this, partly to avoid the terribly dangerous descent on to the bed +of the more northern river, and partly to escape being seen by +shepherds or bullock-drivers who might remember him. + +If he had attempted to get through the gorge of this river in 1870, +he would have found it impassable; but a few river-bed flats had +been discovered above the gorge, on which there was now a +shepherd's hut, and on the discovery of these flats a narrow horse +track had been made from one end of the gorge to the other. + +He was hospitably entertained at the shepherd's hut just mentioned, +which he reached on Monday, December 1. He told the shepherd in +charge of it that he had come to see if he could find traces of a +large wingless bird, whose existence had been reported as having +been discovered among the extreme head waters of the river. + +"Be careful, sir, said the shepherd; "the river is very dangerous; +several people--one only about a year ago--have left this hut, and +though their horses and their camps have been found, their bodies +have not. When a great fresh comes down, it would carry a body out +to sea in twenty-four hours." + +He evidently had no idea that there was a pass through the ranges +up the river, which might explain the disappearance of an explorer. + +Next day my father began to ascend the river. There was so much +tangled growth still unburnt wherever there was room for it to +grow, and so much swamp, that my father had to keep almost entirely +to the river-bed--and here there was a good deal of quicksand. The +stones also were often large for some distance together, and he had +to cross and recross streams of the river more than once, so that +though he travelled all day with the exception of a couple of hours +for dinner, he had not made more than some five and twenty miles +when he reached a suitable camping ground, where he unsaddled his +horse, hobbled him, and turned him out to feed. The grass was +beginning to seed, so that though it was none too plentiful, what +there was of it made excellent feed. + +He lit his fire, made himself some tea, ate his cold mutton and +biscuits, and lit his pipe, exactly as he had done twenty years +before. There was the clear starlit sky, the rushing river, and +the stunted trees on the mountain-side; the woodhens cried, and the +"more-pork" hooted out her two monotonous notes exactly as they had +done years since; one moment, and time had so flown backwards that +youth came bounding back to him with the return of his youth's +surroundings; the next, and the intervening twenty years--most of +them grim ones--rose up mockingly before him, and the buoyancy of +hope yielded to the despondency of admitted failure. By and by +buoyancy reasserted itself, and, soothed by the peace and beauty of +the night, he wrapped himself up in his blanket and dropped off +into a dreamless slumber. + +Next morning, i.e. December 3, he rose soon after dawn, bathed in a +backwater of the river, got his breakfast, found his horse on the +river-bed, and started as soon as he had duly packed and loaded. +He had now to cross streams of the river and recross them more +often than on the preceding day, and this, though his horse took +well to the water, required care; for he was anxious not to wet his +saddle-bags, and it was only by crossing at the wide, smooth, water +above a rapid, and by picking places where the river ran in two or +three streams, that he could find fords where his practised eye +told him that the water would not be above his horse's belly--for +the river was of great volume. Fortunately, there had been a late +fall of snow on the higher ranges, and the river was, for the +summer season, low. + +Towards evening, having travelled, so far as he could guess, some +twenty or five and twenty miles (for he had made another mid day +halt), he reached the place, which he easily recognised, as that +where he had camped before crossing to the pass that led into +Erewhon. It was the last piece of ground that could be called a +flat (though it was in reality only the sloping delta of a stream +that descended from the pass) before reaching a large glacier that +had encroached on the river-bed, which it traversed at right angles +for a considerable distance. + +Here he again camped, hobbled his horse, and turned him adrift, +hoping that he might again find him some two or three months hence, +for there was a good deal of sweet grass here and there, with sow- +thistle and anise; and the coarse tussock grass would be in full +seed shortly, which alone would keep him going for as long a time +as my father expected to be away. Little did he think that he +should want him again so shortly. + +Having attended to his horse, he got his supper, and while smoking +his pipe congratulated himself on the way in which something had +smoothed away all the obstacles that had so nearly baffled him on +his earlier journey. Was he being lured on to his destruction by +some malicious fiend, or befriended by one who had compassion on +him and wished him well? His naturally sanguine temperament +inclined him to adopt the friendly spirit theory, in the peace of +which he again laid himself down to rest, and slept soundly from +dark till dawn. + +In the morning, though the water was somewhat icy, he again bathed, +and then put on his Erewhonian boots and dress. He stowed his +European clothes, with some difficulty, into his saddle-bags. +Herein also he left his case full of English sovereigns, his spare +pipes, his purse, which contained two pounds in gold and seven or +eight shillings, part of his stock of tobacco, and whatever +provision was left him, except the meat--which he left for sundry +hawks and parrots that were eyeing his proceedings apparently +without fear of man. His nuggets he concealed in the secret +pockets of which I have already spoken, keeping one bag alone +accessible. + +He had had his hair and beard cut short on shipboard the day before +he landed. These he now dyed with a dye that he had brought from +England, and which in a few minutes turned them very nearly black. +He also stained his face and hands deep brown. He hung his saddle +and bridle, his English boots, and his saddle-bags on the highest +bough that he could reach, and made them fairly fast with strips of +flax leaf, for there was some stunted flax growing on the ground +where he had camped. He feared that, do what he might, they would +not escape the inquisitive thievishness of the parrots, whose +strong beaks could easily cut leather; but he could do nothing +more. It occurs to me, though my father never told me so, that it +was perhaps with a view to these birds that he had chosen to put +his English sovereigns into a metal box, with a clasp to it which +would defy them. + +He made a roll of his blanket, and slung it over his shoulder; he +also took his pipe, tobacco, a little tea, a few ship's biscuits, +and his billy and pannikin; matches and salt go without saying. +When he had thus ordered everything as nearly to his satisfaction +as he could, he looked at his watch for the last time, as he +believed, till many weeks should have gone by, and found it to be +about seven o'clock. Remembering what trouble it had got him into +years before, he took down his saddle-bags, reopened them, and put +the watch inside. He then set himself to climb the mountain side, +towards the saddle on which he had seen the statues. + + + +CHAPTER III: MY FATHER WHILE CAMPING IS ACCOSTED BY PROFESSORS +HANKY AND PANKY + + + +My father found the ascent more fatiguing than he remembered it to +have been. The climb, he said, was steady, and took him between +four and five hours, as near as he could guess, now that he had no +watch; but it offered nothing that could be called a difficulty, +and the watercourse that came down from the saddle was a sufficient +guide; once or twice there were waterfalls, but they did not +seriously delay him. + +After he had climbed some three thousand feet, he began to be on +the alert for some sound of ghostly chanting from the statues; but +he heard nothing, and toiled on till he came to a sprinkling of +fresh snow--part of the fall which he had observed on the preceding +day as having whitened the higher mountains; he knew, therefore, +that he must now be nearing the saddle. The snow grew rapidly +deeper, and by the time he reached the statues the ground was +covered to a depth of two or three inches. + +He found the statues smaller than he had expected. He had said in +his book--written many months after he had seen them--that they +were about six times the size of life, but he now thought that four +or five times would have been enough to say. Their mouths were +much clogged with snow, so that even though there had been a strong +wind (which there was not) they would not have chanted. In other +respects he found them not less mysteriously impressive than at +first. He walked two or three times all round them, and then went +on. + +The snow did not continue far down, but before long my father +entered a thick bank of cloud, and had to feel his way cautiously +along the stream that descended from the pass. It was some two +hours before he emerged into clear air, and found himself on the +level bed of an old lake now grassed over. He had quite forgotten +this feature of the descent--perhaps the clouds had hung over it; +he was overjoyed, however, to find that the flat ground abounded +with a kind of quail, larger than ours, and hardly, if at all, +smaller than a partridge. The abundance of these quails surprised +him, for he did not remember them as plentiful anywhere on the +Erewhonian side of the mountains. + +The Erewhonian quail, like its now nearly, if not quite, extinct +New Zealand congener, can take three successive flights of a few +yards each, but then becomes exhausted; hence quails are only found +on ground that is never burned, and where there are no wild animals +to molest them; the cats and dogs that accompany European +civilisation soon exterminate them; my father, therefore, felt safe +in concluding that he was still far from any village. Moreover he +could see no sheep or goat's dung; and this surprised him, for he +thought he had found signs of pasturage much higher than this. +Doubtless, he said to himself, when he wrote his book he had +forgotten how long the descent had been. But it was odd, for the +grass was good feed enough, and ought, he considered, to have been +well stocked. + +Tired with his climb, during which he had not rested to take food, +but had eaten biscuits, as he walked, he gave himself a good long +rest, and when refreshed, he ran down a couple of dozen quails, +some of which he meant to eat when he camped for the night, while +the others would help him out of a difficulty which had been +troubling him for some time. + +What was he to say when people asked him, as they were sure to do, +how he was living? And how was he to get enough Erewhonian money +to keep him going till he could find some safe means of selling a +few of his nuggets? He had had a little Erewhonian money when he +went up in the balloon, but had thrown it over, with everything +else except the clothes he wore and his MSS., when the balloon was +nearing the water. He had nothing with him that he dared offer for +sale, and though he had plenty of gold, was in reality penniless. + +When, therefore, he saw the quails, he again felt as though some +friendly spirit was smoothing his way before him. What more easy +than to sell them at Coldharbour (for so the name of the town in +which he had been imprisoned should be translated), where he knew +they were a delicacy, and would fetch him the value of an English +shilling a piece? + +It took him between two and three hours to catch two dozen. When +he had thus got what he considered a sufficient stock, he tied +their legs together with rushes, and ran a stout stick through the +whole lot. Soon afterwards he came upon a wood of stunted pines, +which, though there was not much undergrowth, nevertheless afforded +considerable shelter and enabled him to gather wood enough to make +himself a good fire. This was acceptable, for though the days were +long, it was now evening, and as soon as the sun had gone the air +became crisp and frosty. + +Here he resolved to pass the night. He chose a part where the +trees were thickest, lit his fire, plucked and cleaned four quails, +filled his billy with water from the stream hard by, made tea in +his pannikin, grilled two of his birds on the embers, ate them, and +when he had done all this, he lit his pipe and began to think +things over. "So far so good," said he to himself; but hardly had +the words passed through his mind before he was startled by the +sound of voices, still at some distance, but evidently drawing +towards him. + +He instantly gathered up his billy, pannikin, tea, biscuits, and +blanket, all of which he had determined to discard and hide on the +following morning; everything that could betray him he carried full +haste into the wood some few yards off, in the direction opposite +to that from which the voices were coming, but he let his quails +lie where they were, and put his pipe and tobacco in his pocket. + +The voices drew nearer and nearer, and it was all my father could +do to get back and sit down innocently by his fire, before he could +hear what was being said. + +"Thank goodness," said one of the speakers (of course in the +Erewhonian language), "we seem to be finding somebody at last. I +hope it is not some poacher; we had better be careful." + +"Nonsense!" said the other. "It must be one of the rangers. No +one would dare to light a fire while poaching on the King's +preserves. What o'clock do you make it?" + +"Half after nine." And the watch was still in the speaker's hand +as he emerged from darkness into the glowing light of the fire. My +father glanced at it, and saw that it was exactly like the one he +had worn on entering Erewhon nearly twenty years previously. + +The watch, however, was a very small matter; the dress of these two +men (for there were only two) was far more disconcerting. They +were not in the Erewhonian costume. The one was dressed like an +Englishman or would-be Englishman, while the other was wearing the +same kind of clothes but turned the wrong way round, so that when +his face was towards my father his body seemed to have its back +towards him, and vice verso. The man's head, in fact, appeared to +have been screwed right round; and yet it was plain that if he were +stripped he would be found built like other people. + +What could it all mean? The men were about fifty years old. They +were well-to-do people, well clad, well fed, and were felt +instinctively by my father to belong to the academic classes. That +one of them should be dressed like a sensible Englishman dismayed +my father as much as that the other should have a watch, and look +as if he had just broken out of Bedlam, or as King Dagobert must +have looked if he had worn all his clothes as he is said to have +worn his breeches. Both wore their clothes so easily--for he who +wore them reversed had evidently been measured with a view to this +absurd fashion--that it was plain their dress was habitual. + +My father was alarmed as well as astounded, for he saw that what +little plan of a campaign he had formed must be reconstructed, and +he had no idea in what direction his next move should be taken; but +he was a ready man, and knew that when people have taken any idea +into their heads, a little confirmation will fix it. A first idea +is like a strong seedling; it will grow if it can. + +In less time than it will have taken the reader to get through the +last foregoing paragraphs, my father took up the cue furnished him +by the second speaker. + +"Yes," said he, going boldly up to this gentleman, "I am one of the +rangers, and it is my duty to ask you what you are doing here upon +the King's preserves." + +"Quite so, my man," was the rejoinder. "We have been to see the +statues at the head of the pass, and have a permit from the Mayor +of Sunch'ston to enter upon the preserves. We lost ourselves in +the thick fog, both going and coming back." + +My father inwardly blessed the fog. He did not catch the name of +the town, but presently found that it was commonly pronounced as I +have written it. + +"Be pleased to show it me," said my father in his politest manner. +On this a document was handed to him. + +I will here explain that I shall translate the names of men and +places, as well as the substance of the document; and I shall +translate all names in future. Indeed I have just done so in the +case of Sunch'ston. As an example, let me explain that the true +Erewhonian names for Hanky and Panky, to whom the reader will be +immediately introduced, are Sukoh and Sukop--names too cacophonous +to be read with pleasure by the English public. I must ask the +reader to believe that in all cases I am doing my best to give the +spirit of the original name. + +I would also express my regret that my father did not either +uniformly keep to the true Erewhonian names, as in the cases of +Senoj Nosnibor, Ydgrun, Thims, &c.--names which occur constantly in +Erewhon--or else invariably invent a name, as he did whenever he +considered the true name impossible. My poor mother's name, for +example, was really Nna Haras, and Mahaina's Enaj Ysteb, which he +dared not face. He, therefore, gave these characters the first +names that euphony suggested, without any attempt at translation. +Rightly or wrongly, I have determined to keep consistently to +translation for all names not used in my father's book; and +throughout, whether as regards names or conversations, I shall +translate with the freedom without which no translation rises above +construe level. + +Let me now return to the permit. The earlier part of the document +was printed, and ran as follows:- + + +Extracts from the Act for the afforesting of certain lands lying +between the town of Sunchildston, formerly called Coldharbour, and +the mountains which bound the kingdom of Erewhon, passed in the +year Three, being the eighth year of the reign of his Most Gracious +Majesty King Well-beloved the Twenty-Second. + +"Whereas it is expedient to prevent any of his Majesty's subjects +from trying to cross over into unknown lands beyond the mountains, +and in like manner to protect his Majesty's kingdom from intrusion +on the part of foreign devils, it is hereby enacted that certain +lands, more particularly described hereafter, shall be afforested +and set apart as a hunting-ground for his Majesty's private use. + +"It is also enacted that the Rangers and Under-rangers shall be +required to immediately kill without parley any foreign devil whom +they may encounter coming from the other side of the mountains. +They are to weight the body, and throw it into the Blue Pool under +the waterfall shown on the plan hereto annexed; but on pain of +imprisonment for life they shall not reserve to their own use any +article belonging to the deceased. Neither shall they divulge what +they have done to any one save the Head Ranger, who shall report +the circumstances of the case fully and minutely to his Majesty. + +"As regards any of his Majesty's subjects who may be taken while +trespassing on his Majesty's preserves without a special permit +signed by the Mayor of Sunchildston, or any who may be convicted of +poaching on the said preserves, the Rangers shall forthwith arrest +them and bring them before the Mayor of Sunchildston, who shall +enquire into their antecedents, and punish them with such term of +imprisonment, with hard labour, as he may think fit, provided that +no such term be of less duration than twelve calendar months. + +"For the further provisions of the said Act, those whom it may +concern are referred to the Act in full, a copy of which may be +seen at the official residence of the Mayor of Sunchildston." + + +Then followed in MS. "XIX. xii. 29. Permit Professor Hanky, +Royal Professor of Worldly Wisdom at Bridgeford, seat of learning, +city of the people who are above suspicion, and Professor Panky, +Royal Professor of Unworldly Wisdom in the said city, or either of +them" [here the MS. ended, the rest of the permit being in print] +"to pass freely during the space of forty-eight hours from the date +hereof, over the King's preserves, provided, under pain of +imprisonment with hard labour for twelve months, that they do not +kill, nor cause to be killed, nor eat, if another have killed, any +one or more of his Majesty's quails." + +The signature was such a scrawl that my father could not read it, +but underneath was printed, "Mayor of Sunchildston, formerly called +Coldharbour." + +What a mass of information did not my father gather as he read, but +what a far greater mass did he not see that he must get hold of ere +he could reconstruct his plans intelligently. + +"The year three," indeed; and XIX. xii. 29, in Roman and Arabic +characters! There were no such characters when he was in Erewhon +before. It flashed upon him that he had repeatedly shewn them to +the Nosnibors, and had once even written them down. It could not +be that . . . No, it was impossible; and yet there was the European +dress, aimed at by the one Professor, and attained by the other. +Again "XIX." what was that? "xii." might do for December, but it +was now the 4th of December not the 29th. "Afforested" too? Then +that was why he had seen no sheep tracks. And how about the quails +he had so innocently killed? What would have happened if he had +tried to sell them in Coldharbour? What other like fatal error +might he not ignorantly commit? And why had Coldharbour become +Sunchildston? + +These thoughts raced through my poor father's brain as he slowly +perused the paper handed to him by the Professors. To give himself +time he feigned to be a poor scholar, but when he had delayed as +long as he dared, he returned it to the one who had given it him. +Without changing a muscle he said - + +"Your permit, sir, is quite regular. You can either stay here the +night or go on to Sunchildston as you think fit. May I ask which +of you two gentlemen is Professor Hanky, and which Professor +Panky?" + +"My name is Panky," said the one who had the watch, who wore his +clothes reversed, and who had thought my father might be a poacher. + +"And mine Hanky," said the other. + +"What do you think, Panky," he added, turning to his brother +Professor, "had we not better stay here till sunrise? We are both +of us tired, and this fellow can make us a good fire. It is very +dark, and there will be no moon this two hours. We are hungry, but +we can hold out till we get to Sunchildston; it cannot be more than +eight or nine miles further down." + +Panky assented, but then, turning sharply to my father, he said, +"My man, what are you doing in the forbidden dress? Why are you +not in ranger's uniform, and what is the meaning of all those +quails?" For his seedling idea that my father was in reality a +poacher was doing its best to grow. + +Quick as thought my father answered, "The Head Ranger sent me a +message this morning to deliver him three dozen quails at +Sunchildston by to-morrow afternoon. As for the dress, we can run +the quails down quicker in it, and he says nothing to us so long as +we only wear out old clothes and put on our uniforms before we near +the town. My uniform is in the ranger's shelter an hour and a half +higher up the valley." + +"See what comes," said Panky, "of having a whippersnapper not yet +twenty years old in the responsible post of Head Ranger. As for +this fellow, he may be speaking the truth, but I distrust him." + +"The man is all right, Panky," said Hanky, "and seems to be a +decent fellow enough." Then to my father, "How many brace have you +got?" And he looked at them a little wistfully. + +"I have been at it all day, sir, and I have only got eight brace. +I must run down ten more brace to-morrow." + +"I see, I see." Then, turning to Panky, he said, "Of course, they +are wanted for the Mayor's banquet on Sunday. By the way, we have +not yet received our invitation; I suppose we shall find it when we +get back to Sunchildston." + +"Sunday, Sunday, Sunday!" groaned my father inwardly; but he +changed not a muscle of his face, and said stolidly to Professor +Hanky, "I think you must be right, sir; but there was nothing said +about it to me, I was only told to bring the birds." + +Thus tenderly did he water the Professor's second seedling. But +Panky had his seedling too, and, Cain-like, was jealous that +Hanky's should flourish while his own was withering. + +"And what, pray, my man," he said somewhat peremptorily to my +father, "are those two plucked quails doing? Were you to deliver +them plucked? And what bird did those bones belong to which I see +lying by the fire with the flesh all eaten off them? Are the +under-rangers allowed not only to wear the forbidden dress but to +eat the King's quails as well?" + +The form in which the question was asked gave my father his cue. +He laughed heartily, and said, "Why, sir, those plucked birds are +landrails, not quails, and those bones are landrail bones. Look at +this thigh-bone; was there ever a quail with such a bone as that?" + +I cannot say whether or no Professor Panky was really deceived by +the sweet effrontery with which my father proffered him the bone. +If he was taken in, his answer was dictated simply by a donnish +unwillingness to allow any one to be better informed on any subject +than he was himself. + +My father, when I suggested this to him, would not hear of it. "Oh +no," he said; "the man knew well enough that I was lying." However +this may be, the Professor's manner changed. + +"You are right," he said, "I thought they were landrail bones, but +was not sure till I had one in my hand. I see, too, that the +plucked birds are landrails, but there is little light, and I have +not often seen them without their feathers." + +"I think," said my father to me, "that Hanky knew what his friend +meant, for he said, 'Panky, I am very hungry.'" + +"Oh, Hanky, Hanky," said the other, modulating his harsh voice till +it was quite pleasant. "Don't corrupt the poor man." + +"Panky, drop that; we are not at Bridgeford now; I am very hungry, +and I believe half those birds are not quails but landrails." + +My father saw he was safe. He said, "Perhaps some of them might +prove to be so, sir, under certain circumstances. I am a poor man, +sir." + +"Come, come," said Hanky; and he slipped a sum equal to about half- +a-crown into my father's hand. + +"I do not know what you mean, sir," said my father, "and if I did, +half-a-crown would not be nearly enough." + +"Hanky," said Panky, "you must get this fellow to give you +lessons." + + + +CHAPTER IV: MY FATHER OVERHEARS MORE OF HANKY AND PANKY'S +CONVERSATION + + + +My father, schooled under adversity, knew that it was never well to +press advantage too far. He took the equivalent of five shillings +for three brace, which was somewhat less than the birds would have +been worth when things were as he had known them. Moreover, he +consented to take a shilling's worth of Musical Bank money, which +(as he has explained in his book) has no appreciable value outside +these banks. He did this because he knew that it would be +respectable to be seen carrying a little Musical Bank money, and +also because he wished to give some of it to the British Museum, +where he knew that this curious coinage was unrepresented. But the +coins struck him as being much thinner and smaller than he had +remembered them. + +It was Panky, not Hanky, who had given him the Musical Bank money. +Panky was the greater humbug of the two, for he would humbug even +himself--a thing, by the way, not very hard to do; and yet he was +the less successful humbug, for he could humbug no one who was +worth humbugging--not for long. Hanky's occasional frankness put +people off their guard. He was the mere common, superficial, +perfunctory Professor, who, being a Professor, would of course +profess, but would not lie more than was in the bond; he was log- +rolled and log-rolling, but still, in a robust wolfish fashion, +human. + +Panky, on the other hand, was hardly human; he had thrown himself +so earnestly into his work, that he had become a living lie. If he +had had to play the part of Othello he would have blacked himself +all over, and very likely smothered his Desdemona in good earnest. +Hanky would hardly have blacked himself behind the ears, and his +Desdemona would have been quite safe. + +Philosophers are like quails in the respect that they can take two +or three flights of imagination, but rarely more without an +interval of repose. The Professors had imagined my father to be a +poacher and a ranger; they had imagined the quails to be wanted for +Sunday's banquet; they had imagined that they imagined (at least +Panky had) that they were about to eat landrails; they were now +exhausted, and cowered down into the grass of their ordinary +conversation, paying no more attention to my father than if he had +been a log. He, poor man, drank in every word they said, while +seemingly intent on nothing but his quails, each one of which he +cut up with a knife borrowed from Hanky. Two had been plucked +already, so he laid these at once upon the clear embers. + +"I do not know what we are to do with ourselves," said Hanky, "till +Sunday. To-day is Thursday--it is the twenty-ninth, is it not? +Yes, of course it is--Sunday is the first. Besides, it is on our +permit. To-morrow we can rest; what, I wonder, can we do on +Saturday? But the others will be here then, and we can tell them +about the statues." + +"Yes, but mind you do not blurt out anything about the landrails." + +"I think we may tell Dr. Downie." + +"Tell nobody," said Panky. + +They then talked about the statues, concerning which it was plain +that nothing was known. But my father soon broke in upon their +conversation with the first instalment of quails, which a few +minutes had sufficed to cook. + +"What a delicious bird a quail is," said Hanky. + +"Landrail, Hanky, landrail," said the other reproachfully. + +Having finished the first birds in a very few minutes they returned +to the statues. + +"Old Mrs. Nosnibor," said Panky, "says the Sunchild told her they +were symbolic of ten tribes who had incurred the displeasure of the +sun, his father." + +I make no comment on my father's feelings. + +"Of the sun! his fiddlesticks' ends," retorted Hanky. "He never +called the sun his father. Besides, from all I have heard about +him, I take it he was a precious idiot." + +"O Hanky, Hanky! you will wreck the whole thing if you ever allow +yourself to talk in that way." + +"You are more likely to wreck it yourself, Panky, by never doing +so. People like being deceived, but they like also to have an +inkling of their own deception, and you never inkle them." + +"The Queen," said Panky, returning to the statues, "sticks to it +that . . . " + +"Here comes another bird," interrupted Hanky; "never mind about the +Queen." + +The bird was soon eaten, whereon Panky again took up his parable +about the Queen. + +"The Queen says they are connected with the cult of the ancient +Goddess Kiss-me-quick." + +"What if they are? But the Queen sees Kiss-me-quick in everything. +Another quail, if you please, Mr. Ranger." + +My father brought up another bird almost directly. Silence while +it was being eaten. + +"Talking of the Sunchild," said Panky; "did you ever see him?" + +"Never set eyes on him, and hope I never shall." + +And so on till the last bird was eaten. + +"Fellow," said Panky, "fetch some more wood; the fire is nearly +dead." + +"I can find no more, sir," said my father, who was afraid lest some +genuine ranger might be attracted by the light, and was determined +to let it go out as soon as he had done cooking. + +"Never mind," said Hanky, "the moon will be up soon." + +"And now, Hanky," said Panky, "tell me what you propose to say on +Sunday. I suppose you have pretty well made up your mind about it +by this time." + +"Pretty nearly. I shall keep it much on the usual lines. I shall +dwell upon the benighted state from which the Sunchild rescued us, +and shall show how the Musical Banks, by at once taking up the +movement, have been the blessed means of its now almost universal +success. I shall talk about the immortal glory shed upon +Sunch'ston by the Sun-child's residence in the prison, and wind up +with the Sunchild Evidence Society, and an earnest appeal for funds +to endow the canonries required for the due service of the temple." + +"Temple! what temple?" groaned my father inwardly. + +"And what are you going to do about the four black and white +horses?" + +"Stick to them, of course--unless I make them six." + +"I really do not see why they might not have been horses." + +"I dare say you do not," returned the other drily, "but they were +black and white storks, and you know that as well as I do. Still, +they have caught on, and they are in the altar-piece, prancing and +curvetting magnificently, so I shall trot them out." + +"Altar-piece! Altar-piece!" again groaned my father inwardly. + +He need not have groaned, for when he came to see the so-called +altar-piece he found that the table above which it was placed had +nothing in common with the altar in a Christian church. It was a +mere table, on which were placed two bowls full of Musical Bank +coins; two cashiers, who sat on either side of it, dispensed a few +of these to all comers, while there was a box in front of it +wherein people deposited coin of the realm according to their will +or ability. The idea of sacrifice was not contemplated, and the +position of the table, as well as the name given to it, was an +instance of the way in which the Erewhonians had caught names and +practices from my father, without understanding what they either +were or meant. So, again, when Professor Hanky had spoken of +canonries, he had none but the vaguest idea of what a canonry is. + +I may add further that as a boy my father had had his Bible well +drilled into him, and never forgot it. Hence biblical passages and +expressions had been often in his mouth, as the effect of mere +unconscious cerebration. The Erewhonians had caught many of these, +sometimes corrupting them so that they were hardly recognizable. +Things that he remembered having said were continually meeting him +during the few days of his second visit, and it shocked him deeply +to meet some gross travesty of his own words, or of words more +sacred than his own, and yet to be unable to correct it. "I +wonder," he said to me, "that no one has ever hit on this as a +punishment for the damned in Hades." + +Let me now return to Professor Hanky, whom I fear that I have left +too long. + +"And of course," he continued, "I shall say all sorts of pretty +things about the Mayoress--for I suppose we must not even think of +her as Yram now." + +"The Mayoress," replied Panky, "is a very dangerous woman; see how +she stood out about the way in which the Sunchild had worn his +clothes before they gave him the then Erewhonian dress. Besides, +she is a sceptic at heart, and so is that precious son of hers." + +"She was quite right," said Hanky, with something of a snort. "She +brought him his dinner while he was still wearing the clothes he +came in, and if men do not notice how a man wears his clothes, +women do. Besides, there are many living who saw him wear them." + +"Perhaps," said Panky, "but we should never have talked the King +over if we had not humoured him on this point. Yram nearly wrecked +us by her obstinacy. If we had not frightened her, and if your +study, Hanky, had not happened to have been burned . . . " + +"Come, come, Panky, no more of that." + +"Of course I do not doubt that it was an accident; nevertheless if +your study had not been accidentally burned, on the very night the +clothes were entrusted to you for earnest, patient, careful, +scientific investigation--and Yram very nearly burned too--we +should never have carried it through. See what work we had to get +the King to allow the way in which the clothes were worn to be a +matter of opinion, not dogma. What a pity it is that the clothes +were not burned before the King's tailor had copied them." + +Hanky laughed heartily enough. "Yes," he said, "it was touch and +go. Why, I wonder, could not the Queen have put the clothes on a +dummy that would show back from front? As soon as it was brought +into the council chamber the King jumped to a conclusion, and we +had to bundle both dummy and Yram out of the royal presence, for +neither she nor the King would budge an inch. + +Even Panky smiled. "What could we do? The common people almost +worship Yram; and so does her husband, though her fair-haired +eldest son was born barely seven months after marriage. The people +in these parts like to think that the Sunchild's blood is in the +country, and yet they swear through thick and thin that he is the +Mayor's duly begotten offspring--Faugh! Do you think they would +have stood his being jobbed into the ranger-ship by any one else +but Yram?" + +My father's feelings may be imagined, but I will not here interrupt +the Professors. + +"Well, well," said Hanky; "for men must rob and women must job so +long as the world goes on. I did the best I could. The King would +never have embraced Sunchildism if I had not told him he was right; +then, when satisfied that we agreed with him, he yielded to popular +prejudice and allowed the question to remain open. One of his +Royal Professors was to wear the clothes one way, and the other the +other." + +"My way of wearing them," said Panky, "is much the most +convenient." + +"Not a bit of it, said Hanky warmly. On this the two Professors +fell out, and the discussion grew so hot that my father interfered +by advising them not to talk so loud lest another ranger should +hear them. "You know," he said, "there are a good many landrail +bones lying about, and it might be awkward." + +The Professors hushed at once. "By the way," said Panky, after a +pause, "it is very strange about those footprints in the snow. The +man had evidently walked round the statues two or three times, as +though they were strange to him, and he had certainly come from the +other side." + +"It was one of the rangers," said Hanky impatiently, "who had gone +a little beyond the statues, and come back again." + +"Then we should have seen his footprints as he went. I am glad I +measured them." + +"There is nothing in it; but what were your measurements?" + +"Eleven inches by four and a half; nails on the soles; one nail +missing on the right foot and two on the left." Then, turning to +my father quickly, he said, "My man, allow me to have a look at +your boots." + +"Nonsense, Panky, nonsense!" + +Now my father by this time was wondering whether he should not set +upon these two men, kill them if he could, and make the best of his +way back, but he had still a card to play. + +"Certainly, sir," said he, "but I should tell you that they are not +my boots." + +He took off his right boot and handed it to Panky. + +"Exactly so! Eleven inches by four and a half, and one nail +missing. And now, Mr. Ranger, will you be good enough to explain +how you became possessed of that boot. You need not show me the +other." And he spoke like an examiner who was confident that he +could floor his examinee in viva voce. + +"You know our orders," answered my father, "you have seen them on +your permit. I met one of those foreign devils from the other +side, of whom we have had more than one lately; he came from out of +the clouds that hang higher up, and as he had no permit and could +not speak a word of our language, I gripped him, flung him, and +strangled him. Thus far I was only obeying orders, but seeing how +much better his boots were than mine, and finding that they would +fit me, I resolved to keep them. You may be sure I should not have +done so if I had known there was snow on the top of the pass." + +"He could not invent that," said Hanky; "it is plain he has not +been up to the statues." + +Panky was staggered. "And of course," said he ironically, "you +took nothing from this poor wretch except his boots." + +"Sir," said my father, "I will make a clean breast of everything. +I flung his body, his clothes, and my own old boots into the pool; +but I kept his blanket, some things he used for cooking, and some +strange stuff that looks like dried leaves, as well as a small bag +of something which I believe is gold. I thought I could sell the +lot to some dealer in curiosities who would ask no questions." + +"And what, pray, have you done with all these things?" + +"They are here, sir." And as he spoke he dived into the wood, +returning with the blanket, billy, pannikin, tea, and the little +bag of nuggets, which he had kept accessible. + +"This is very strange," said Hanky, who was beginning to be afraid +of my father when he learned that he sometimes killed people. + +Here the Professors talked hurriedly to one another in a tongue +which my father could not understand, but which he felt sure was +the hypothetical language of which he has spoken in his book. + +Presently Hanky said to my father quite civilly, "And what, my good +man, do you propose to do with all these things? I should tell you +at once that what you take to be gold is nothing of the kind; it is +a base metal, hardly, if at all, worth more than copper." + +"I have had enough of them; to-morrow morning I shall take them +with me to the Blue Pool, and drop them into it." + +"It is a pity you should do that," said Hanky musingly: "the +things are interesting as curiosities, and--and--and--what will you +take for them?" + +"I could not do it, sir," answered my father. "I would not do it, +no, not for--" and he named a sum equivalent to about five pounds +of our money. For he wanted Erewhonian money, and thought it worth +his while to sacrifice his ten pounds' worth of nuggets in order to +get a supply of current coin. + +Hanky tried to beat him down, assuring him that no curiosity dealer +would give half as much, and my father so far yielded as to take 4 +pounds, 10s. in silver, which, as I have already explained, would +not be worth more than half a sovereign in gold. At this figure a +bargain was struck, and the Professors paid up without offering him +a single Musical Bank coin. They wanted to include the boots in +the purchase, but here my father stood out. + +But he could not stand out as regards another matter, which caused +him some anxiety. Panky insisted that my father should give them a +receipt for the money, and there was an altercation between the +Professors on this point, much longer than I can here find space to +give. Hanky argued that a receipt was useless, inasmuch as it +would be ruin to my father ever to refer to the subject again. +Panky, however, was anxious, not lest my father should again claim +the money, but (though he did not say so outright) lest Hanky +should claim the whole purchase as his own. In so the end Panky, +for a wonder, carried the day, and a receipt was drawn up to the +effect that the undersigned acknowledged to have received from +Professors Hanky and Panky the sum of 4 pounds, 10s. (I translate +the amount), as joint purchasers of certain pieces of yellow ore, a +blanket, and sundry articles found without an owner in the King's +preserves. This paper was dated, as the permit had been, XIX. +xii. 29. + +My father, generally so ready, was at his wits' end for a name, and +could think of none but Mr. Nosnibor's. Happily, remembering that +this gentleman had also been called Senoj--a name common enough in +Erewhon--he signed himself Senoj, Under-ranger." + +Panky was now satisfied. "We will put it in the bag," he said, +"with the pieces of yellow ore." + +"Put it where you like," said Hanky contemptuously; and into the +bag it was put. + +When all was now concluded, my father laughingly said, "If you have +dealt unfairly by me, I forgive you. My motto is, 'Forgive us our +trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us.'" + +"Repeat those last words," said Panky eagerly. My father was +alarmed at his manner, but thought it safer to repeat them. + +"You hear that, Hanky? I am convinced; I have not another word to +say. The man is a true Erewhonian; he has our corrupt reading of +the Sunchild's prayer." + +"Please explain." + +"Why, can you not see?" said Panky, who was by way of being great +at conjectural emendations. "Can you not see how impossible it is +for the Sunchild, or any of the people to whom he declared (as we +now know provisionally) that he belonged, could have made the +forgiveness of his own sins depend on the readiness with which he +forgave other people? No man in his senses would dream of such a +thing. It would be asking a supposed all-powerful being not to +forgive his sins at all, or at best to forgive them imperfectly. +No; Yram got it wrong. She mistook 'but do not' for 'as we.' The +sound of the words is very much alike; the correct reading should +obviously be, 'Forgive us our trespasses, but do not forgive them +that trespass against us.' This makes sense, and turns an +impossible prayer into one that goes straight to the heart of every +one of us." Then, turning to my father, he said, "You can see +this, my man, can you not, as soon as it is pointed out to you?" + +My father said that he saw it now, but had always heard the words +as he had himself spoken them. + +"Of course you have, my good fellow, and it is because of this that +I know they never can have reached you except from an Erewhonian +source." + +Hanky smiled,--snorted, and muttered in an undertone, "I shall +begin to think that this fellow is a foreign devil after all." + +"And now, gentlemen," said my father, "the moon is risen. I must +be after the quails at day-break; I will therefore go to the +ranger's shelter" (a shelter, by the way, which existed only in my +father's invention), "and get a couple of hours' sleep, so as to be +both close to the quail-ground; and fresh for running. You are so +near the boundary of the preserves that you will not want your +permit further; no one will meet you, and should any one do so, you +need only give your names and say that you have made a mistake. +You will have to give it up to-morrow at the Ranger's office; it +will save you trouble if I collect it now, and give it up when I +deliver my quails. + +"As regards the curiosities, hide them as you best can outside the +limits. I recommend you to carry them at once out of the forest, +and rest beyond the limits rather than here. You can then recover +them whenever, and in whatever way, you may find convenient. But I +hope you will say nothing about any foreign devil's having come +over on to this side. Any whisper to this effect unsettles +people's minds, and they are too much unsettled already; hence our +orders to kill any one from over there at once, and to tell no one +but the Head Ranger. I was forced by you, gentlemen, to disobey +these orders in self-defence; I must trust your generosity to keep +what I have told you secret. I shall, of course, report it to the +Head Ranger. And now, if you think proper, you can give me up your +permit." + +All this was so plausible that the Professors gave up their permit +without a word but thanks. They bundled their curiosities +hurriedly into "the poor foreign devil's" blanket, reserving a more +careful packing till they were out of the preserves. They wished +my father a very good night, and all success with his quails in the +morning; they thanked him again for the care he had taken of them +in the matter of the landrails, and Panky even went so far as to +give him a few Musical Bank coins, which he gratefully accepted. +They then started off in the direction of Sunch'ston. + +My father gathered up the remaining quails, some of which he meant +to eat in the morning, while the others he would throw away as soon +as he could find a safe place. He turned towards the mountains, +but before he had gone a dozen yards he heard a voice, which he +recognised as Panky's, shouting after him, and saying - + +"Mind you do not forget the true reading of the Sunchild's prayer." + +"You are an old fool," shouted my father in English, knowing that +he could hardly be heard, still less understood, and thankful to +relieve his feelings. + + + +CHAPTER V: MY FATHER MEETS A SON, OF WHOSE EXISTENCE HE WAS +IGNORANT; AND STRIKES A BARGAIN WITH HIM + + + +The incidents recorded in the two last chapters had occupied about +two hours, so that it was nearly midnight before my father could +begin to retrace his steps and make towards the camp that he had +left that morning. This was necessary, for he could not go any +further in a costume that he now knew to be forbidden. At this +hour no ranger was likely to meet him before he reached the +statues, and by making a push for it he could return in time to +cross the limits of the preserves before the Professors' permit had +expired. If challenged, he must brazen it out that he was one or +other of the persons therein named. + +Fatigued though he was, he reached the statues as near as he could +guess, at about three in the morning. What little wind there had +been was warm, so that the tracks, which the Professors must have +seen shortly after he had made them, had disappeared. The statues +looked very weird in the moonlight but they were not chanting. + +While ascending, he pieced together the information he had picked +up from the Professors. Plainly, the Sunchild, or child of the +sun, was none other than himself, and the new name of Coldharbour +was doubtless intended to commemorate the fact that this was the +first town he had reached in Erewhon. Plainly, also, he was +supposed to be of superhuman origin--his flight in the balloon +having been not unnaturally believed to be miraculous. The +Erewhonians had for centuries been effacing all knowledge of their +former culture; archaeologists, indeed, could still glean a little +from museums, and from volumes hard to come by, and still harder to +understand; but archaeologists were few, and even though they had +made researches (which they may or may not have done), their +labours had never reached the masses. What wonder, then, that the +mushroom spawn of myth, ever present in an atmosphere highly +charged with ignorance, had germinated in a soil so favourably +prepared for its reception? + +He saw it all now. It was twenty years next Sunday since he and my +mother had eloped. That was the meaning of XIX. xii. 29. They had +made a new era, dating from the day of his return to the palace of +the sun with a bride who was doubtless to unite the Erewhonian +nature with that of the sun. The New Year, then, would date from +Sunday, December 7, which would therefore become XX. i. 1. The +Thursday, now nearly if not quite over, being only two days distant +from the end of a month of thirty-one days, which was also the last +of the year, would be XIX. xii. 29, as on the Professors' permit. + +I should like to explain here what will appear more clearly on a +later page--I mean, that the Erewhonians, according to their new +system, do not believe the sun to be a god except as regards this +world and his other planets. My father had told them a little +about astronomy, and had assured them that all the fixed stars were +suns like our own, with planets revolving round them, which were +probably tenanted by intelligent living beings, however unlike they +might be to ourselves. From this they evolved the theory that the +sun was the ruler of this planetary system, and that he must be +personified, as they had personified the air-god, the gods of time +and space, hope, justice, and the other deities mentioned in my +father's book. They retain their old belief in the actual +existence of these gods, but they now make them all subordinate to +the sun. The nearest approach they make to our own conception of +God is to say that He is the ruler over all the suns throughout the +universe--the suns being to Him much as our planets and their +denizens are to our own sun. They deny that He takes more interest +in one sun and its system than in another. All the suns with their +attendant planets are supposed to be equally His children, and He +deputes to each sun the supervision and protection of its own +system. Hence they say that though we may pray to the air-god, +&c., and even to the sun, we must not pray to God. We may be +thankful to Him for watching over the suns, but we must not go +further. + +Going back to my father's reflections, he perceived that the +Erewhonians had not only adopted our calendar, as he had repeatedly +explained it to the Nosnibors, but had taken our week as well, and +were making Sunday a high day, just as we do. Next Sunday, in +commemoration of the twentieth year after his ascent, they were +about to dedicate a temple to him; in this there was to be a +picture showing himself and his earthly bride on their heavenward +journey, in a chariot drawn by four black and white horses--which, +however, Professor Hanky had positively affirmed to have been only +storks. + +Here I interrupted my father. "But were there," I said, "any +storks?" + +"Yes," he answered. "As soon as I heard Hanky's words I remembered +that a flight of some four or five of the large storks so common in +Erewhon during the summer months had been wheeling high aloft in +one of those aerial dances that so much delight them. I had quite +forgotten it, but it came back to me at once that these creatures, +attracted doubtless by what they took to be an unknown kind of +bird, swooped down towards the balloon and circled round it like so +many satellites to a heavenly body. I was fearful lest they should +strike at it with their long and formidable beaks, in which case +all would have been soon over; either they were afraid, or they had +satisfied their curiosity--at any rate, they let us alone; but they +kept with us till we were well away from the capital. Strange, how +completely this incident had escaped me." + +I return to my father's thoughts as he made his way back to his old +camp. + +As for the reversed position of Professor Panky's clothes, he +remembered having given his own old ones to the Queen, and having +thought that she might have got a better dummy on which to display +them than the headless scarecrow, which, however, he supposed was +all her ladies-in-waiting could lay their hands on at the moment. +If that dummy had never been replaced, it was perhaps not very +strange that the King could not at the first glance tell back from +front, and if he did not guess right at first, there was little +chance of his changing, for his first ideas were apt to be his +last. But he must find out more about this. + +Then how about the watch? Had their views about machinery also +changed? Or was there an exception made about any machine that he +had himself carried? + +Yram too. She must have been married not long after she and he had +parted. So she was now wife to the Mayor, and was evidently able +to have things pretty much her own way in Sunch'ston, as he +supposed he must now call it. Thank heaven she was prosperous! It +was interesting to know that she was at heart a sceptic, as was +also her light-haired son, now Head Ranger. And that son? Just +twenty years of age! Born seven months after marriage! Then the +Mayor doubtless had light hair too; but why did not those wretches +say in which month Yram was married? If she had married soon after +he had left, this was why he had not been sent for or written to. +Pray heaven it was so. As for current gossip, people would talk, +and if the lad was well begotten, what could it matter to them +whose son he was? "But," thought my father, "I am glad I did not +meet him on my way down. I had rather have been killed by some one +else." + +Hanky and Panky again. He remembered Bridgeford as the town where +the Colleges of Unreason had been most rife; he had visited it, but +he had forgotten that it was called "The city of the people who are +above suspicion." Its Professors were evidently going to muster in +great force on Sunday; if two of them had robbed him, he could +forgive them, for the information he had gleaned from them had +furnished him with a pied a terre. Moreover, he had got as much +Erewhonian money as he should want, for he had resolved to retrace +his steps immediately after seeing the temple dedicated to himself. +He knew the danger he should run in returning over the preserves +without a permit, but his curiosity was so great that he resolved +to risk it. + +Soon after he had passed the statues he began to descend, and it +being now broad day, he did so by leaps and bounds, for the ground +was not precipitous. He reached his old camp soon after five-- +this, at any rate, was the hour at which he set his watch on +finding that it had run down during his absence. There was now no +reason why he should not take it with him, so he put it in his +pocket. The parrots had attacked his saddle-bags, saddle, and +bridle, as they were sure to do, but they had not got inside the +bags. He took out his English clothes and put them on--stowing his +bags of gold in various pockets, but keeping his Erewhonian money +in the one that was most accessible. He put his Erewhonian dress +back into the saddle-bags, intending to keep it as a curiosity; he +also refreshed the dye upon his hands, face, and hair; he lit +himself a fire, made tea, cooked and ate two brace of quails, which +he had plucked while walking so as to save time, and then flung +himself on to the ground to snatch an hour's very necessary rest. +When he woke he found he had slept two hours, not one, which was +perhaps as well, and by eight he began to reascend the pass. + +He reached the statues about noon, for he allowed himself not a +moment's rest. This time there was a stiffish wind, and they were +chanting lustily. He passed them with all speed, and had nearly +reached the place where he had caught the quails, when he saw a man +in a dress which he guessed at once to be a ranger's, but which, +strangely enough, seeing that he was in the King's employ, was not +reversed. My father's heart beat fast; he got out his permit and +held it open in his hand, then with a smiling face he went towards +the Ranger, who was standing his ground. + +"I believe you are the Head Ranger," said my father, who saw that +he was still smooth-faced and had light hair. "I am Professor +Panky, and here is my permit. My brother Professor has been +prevented from coming with me, and, as you see, I am alone." + +My father had professed to pass himself off as Panky, for he had +rather gathered that Hanky was the better known man of the two. + +While the youth was scrutinising the permit, evidently with +suspicion, my father took stock of him, and saw his own past self +in him too plainly--knowing all he knew--to doubt whose son he was. +He had the greatest difficulty in hiding his emotion, for the lad +was indeed one of whom any father might be proud. He longed to be +able to embrace him and claim him for what he was, but this, as he +well knew, might not be. The tears again welled into his eyes when +he told me of the struggle with himself that he had then had. + +"Don't be jealous, my dearest boy," he said to me. "I love you +quite as dearly as I love him, or better, but he was sprung upon me +so suddenly, and dazzled me with his comely debonair face, so full +of youth, and health, and frankness. Did you see him, he would go +straight to your heart, for he is wonderfully like you in spite of +your taking so much after your poor mother." + +I was not jealous; on the contrary, I longed to see this youth, and +find in him such a brother as I had often wished to have. But let +me return to my father's story. + +The young man, after examining the permit, declared it to be in +form, and returned it to my father, but he eyed him with polite +disfavour. + +"I suppose," he said, "you have come up, as so many are doing, from +Bridgeford and all over the country, to the dedication on Sunday." + +"Yes," said my father. "Bless me!" he added, "what a wind you have +up here! How it makes one's eyes water, to be sure;" but he spoke +with a cluck in his throat which no wind that blows can cause. + +"Have you met any suspicious characters between here and the +statues?" asked the youth. "I came across the ashes of a fire +lower down; there had been three men sitting for some time round +it, and they had all been eating quails. Here are some of the +bones and feathers, which I shall keep. They had not been gone +more than a couple of hours, for the ashes were still warm; they +are getting bolder and bolder--who would have thought they would +dare to light a fire? I suppose you have not met any one; but if +you have seen a single person, let me know." + +My father said quite truly that he had met no one. He then +laughingly asked how the youth had been able to discover as much as +he had. + +"There were three well-marked forms, and three separate lots of +quail bones hidden in the ashes. One man had done all the +plucking. This is strange, but I dare say I shall get at it +later." + +After a little further conversation the Ranger said he was now +going down to Sunch'ston, and, though somewhat curtly, proposed +that he and my father should walk together. + +"By all means," answered my father. + +"Before they had gone more than a few hundred yards his companion +said, "If you will come with me a little to the left, I can show +you the Blue Pool." + +To avoid the precipitous ground over which the stream here fell, +they had diverged to the right, where they had found a smoother +descent; returning now to the stream, which was about to enter on a +level stretch for some distance, they found themselves on the brink +of a rocky basin, of no great size, but very blue, and evidently +deep. + +"This," said the Ranger, "is where our orders tell us to fling any +foreign devil who comes over from the other side. I have only been +Head Ranger about nine months, and have not yet had to face this +horrid duty; but," and here he smiled, "when I first caught sight +of you I thought I should have to make a beginning. I was very +glad when I saw you had a permit." + +"And how many skeletons do you suppose are lying at the bottom of +this pool?" + +"I believe not more than seven or eight in all. There were three +or four about eighteen years ago, and about the same number of late +years; one man was flung here only about three months before I was +appointed. I have the full list, with dates, down in my office, +but the rangers never let people in Sunch'ston know when they have +Blue-Pooled any one; it would unsettle men's minds, and some of +them would be coming up here in the dark to drag the pool, and see +whether they could find anything on the body." + +My father was glad to turn away from this most repulsive place. +After a time he said, "And what do you good people hereabouts think +of next Sunday's grand doings?" + +Bearing in mind what he had gleaned from the Professors about the +Ranger's opinions, my father gave a slightly ironical turn to his +pronunciation of the words "grand doings." The youth glanced at +him with a quick penetrative look, and laughed as he said, "The +doings will be grand enough." + +"What a fine temple they have built," said my father. "I have not +yet seen the picture, but they say the four black and white horses +are magnificently painted. I saw the Sunchild ascend, but I saw no +horses in the sky, nor anything like horses." + +The youth was much interested. "Did you really see him ascend?" he +asked; "and what, pray, do you think it all was?" + +"Whatever it was, there were no horses." + +"But there must have been, for, as you of course know, they have +lately found some droppings from one of them, which have been +miraculously preserved, and they are going to show them next Sunday +in a gold reliquary." + +"I know," said my father, who, however, was learning the fact for +the first time. "I have not yet seen this precious relic, but I +think they might have found something less unpleasant." + +"Perhaps they would if they could," replied the youth, laughing, +"but there was nothing else that the horses could leave. It is +only a number of curiously rounded stones, and not at all like what +they say it is." + +"Well, well," continued my father, "but relic or no relic, there +are many who, while they fully recognise the value of the +Sunchild's teaching, dislike these cock and bull stories as +blasphemy against God's most blessed gift of reason. There are +many in Bridgeford who hate this story of the horses." + +The youth was now quite reassured. "So there are here, sir," he +said warmly, "and who hate the Sunchild too. If there is such a +hell as he used to talk about to my mother, we doubt not but that +he will be cast into its deepest fires. See how he has turned us +all upside down. But we dare not say what we think. There is no +courage left in Erewhon." + +Then waxing calmer he said, "It is you Bridgeford people and your +Musical Banks that have done it all. The Musical Bank Managers saw +that the people were falling away from them. Finding that the +vulgar believed this foreign devil Higgs--for he gave this name to +my mother when he was in prison--finding that--But you know all +this as well as I do. How can you Bridgeford Professors pretend to +believe about these horses, and about the Sunchild's being son to +the sun, when all the time you know there is no truth in it?" + +"My son--for considering the difference in our ages I may be +allowed to call you so--we at Bridgeford are much like you at +Sunch'ston; we dare not always say what we think. Nor would it be +wise to do so, when we should not be listened to. This fire must +burn itself out, for it has got such hold that nothing can either +stay or turn it. Even though Higgs himself were to return and tell +it from the house-tops that he was a mortal--ay, and a very common +one--he would be killed, but not believed." + +"Let him come; let him show himself, speak out and die, if the +people choose to kill him. In that case I would forgive him, +accept him for my father, as silly people sometimes say he is, and +honour him to my dying day." + +"Would that be a bargain?" said my father, smiling in spite of +emotion so strong that he could hardly bring the words out of his +mouth. + +"Yes, it would," said the youth doggedly. + +"Then let me shake hands with you on his behalf, and let us change +the conversation." + +He took my father's hand, doubtfully and somewhat disdainfully, but +he did not refuse it. + + + +CHAPTER VI: FURTHER CONVERSATION BETWEEN FATHER AND SON--THE +PROFESSORS' HOARD + + + +It is one thing to desire a conversation to be changed, and another +to change it. After some little silence my father said, "And may I +ask what name your mother gave you?" + +"My name," he answered, laughing, "is George, and I wish it were +some other, for it is the first name of that arch-impostor Higgs. +I hate it as I hate the man who owned it." + +My father said nothing, but he hid his face in his hands. + +"Sir," said the other, "I fear you are in some distress." + +"You remind me," replied my father, "of a son who was stolen from +me when he was a child. I searched for him, during many years, and +at last fell in with him by accident, to find him all the heart of +father could wish. But alas! he did not take kindly to me as I to +him, and after two days he left me; nor shall I ever again see +him." + +"Then, sir, had I not better leave you?" + +"No, stay with me till your road takes you elsewhere; for though I +cannot see my son, you are so like him that I could almost fancy he +is with me. And now--for I shall show no more weakness--you say +your mother knew the Sunchild, as I am used to call him. Tell me +what kind of a man she found him." + +"She liked him well enough in spite of his being a little silly. +She does not believe he ever called himself child of the sun. He +used to say he had a father in heaven to whom he prayed, and who +could hear him; but he said that all of us, my mother as much as +he, have this unseen father. My mother does not believe he meant +doing us any harm, but only that he wanted to get himself and Mrs. +Nosnibor's younger daughter out of the country. As for there +having been anything supernatural about the balloon, she will have +none of it; she says that it was some machine which he knew how to +make, but which we have lost the art of making, as we have of many +another. + +"This is what she says amongst ourselves, but in public she +confirms all that the Musical Bank Managers say about him. She is +afraid of them. You know, perhaps, that Professor Hanky, whose +name I see on your permit, tried to burn her alive?" + +"Thank heaven!" thought my father, "that I am Panky;" but aloud he +said, "Oh, horrible! horrible! I cannot believe this even of +Hanky." + +"He denies it, and we say we believe him; he was most kind and +attentive to my mother during all the rest of her stay in +Bridgeford. He and she parted excellent friends, but I know what +she thinks. I shall be sure to see him while he is in Sunch'ston, +I shall have to be civil to him but it makes me sick to think of +it." + +"When shall you see him?" said my father, who was alarmed at +learning that Hanky and the Ranger were likely to meet. Who could +tell but that he might see Panky too? + +"I have been away from home a fortnight, and shall not be back till +late on Saturday night. I do not suppose I shall see him before +Sunday." + +"That will do," thought my father, who at that moment deemed that +nothing would matter to him much when Sunday was over. Then, +turning to the Ranger, he said, "I gather, then, that your mother +does not think so badly of the Sunchild after all?" + +"She laughs at him sometimes, but if any of us boys and girls say a +word against him we get snapped up directly. My mother turns every +one round her finger. Her word is law in Sunch'ston; every one +obeys her; she has faced more than one mob, and quelled them when +my father could not do so." + +"I can believe all you say of her. What other children has she +besides yourself?" + +"We are four sons, of whom the youngest is now fourteen, and three +daughters." + +"May all health and happiness attend her and you, and all of you, +henceforth and for ever," and my father involuntarily bared his +head as he spoke. + +"Sir," said the youth, impressed by the fervency of my father's +manner, "I thank you, but you do not talk as Bridgeford Professors +generally do, so far as I have seen or heard them. Why do you wish +us all well so very heartily? Is it because you think I am like +your son, or is there some other reason?" + +"It is not my son alone that you resemble," said my father +tremulously, for he knew he was going too far. He carried it off +by adding, "You resemble all who love truth and hate lies, as I +do." + +"Then, sir," said the youth gravely, "you much belie your +reputation. And now I must leave you for another part of the +preserves, where I think it likely that last night's poachers may +now be, and where I shall pass the night in watching for them. You +may want your permit for a few miles further, so I will not take +it. Neither need you give it up at Sunch'ston. It is dated, and +will be useless after this evening." + +With this he strode off into the forest, bowing politely but +somewhat coldly, and without encouraging my father's half proffered +hand. + +My father turned sad and unsatisfied away. + +"It serves me right," he said to himself; "he ought never to have +been my son; and yet, if such men can be brought by hook or by +crook into the world, surely the world should not ask questions +about the bringing. How cheerless everything looks now that he has +left me." + +* * * + +By this time it was three o'clock, and in another few minutes my +father came upon the ashes of the fire beside which he and the +Professors had supped on the preceding evening. It was only some +eighteen hours since they had come upon him, and yet what an age it +seemed! It was well the Ranger had left him, for though my father, +of course, would have known nothing about either fire or poachers, +it might have led to further falsehood, and by this time he had +become exhausted--not to say, for the time being, sick of lies +altogether. + +He trudged slowly on, without meeting a soul, until he came upon +some stones that evidently marked the limits of the preserves. +When he had got a mile or so beyond these, he struck a narrow and +not much frequented path, which he was sure would lead him towards +Sunch'ston, and soon afterwards, seeing a huge old chestnut tree +some thirty or forty yards from the path itself, he made towards it +and flung himself on the ground beneath its branches. There were +abundant signs that he was nearing farm lands and homesteads, but +there was no one about, and if any one saw him there was nothing in +his appearance to arouse suspicion. + +He determined, therefore, to rest here till hunger should wake him, +and drive him into Sunch'ston, which, however, he did not wish to +reach till dusk if he could help it. He meant to buy a valise and +a few toilette necessaries before the shops should close, and then +engage a bedroom at the least frequented inn he could find that +looked fairly clean and comfortable. + +He slept till nearly six, and on waking gathered his thoughts +together. He could not shake his newly found son from out of them, +but there was no good in dwelling upon him now, and he turned his +thoughts to the Professors. How, he wondered, were they getting +on, and what had they done with the things they had bought from +him? + +"How delightful it would be," he said to himself, "if I could find +where they have hidden their hoard, and hide it somewhere else." + +He tried to project his mind into those of the Professors, as +though they were a team of straying bullocks whose probable action +he must determine before he set out to look for them. + +On reflection, he concluded that the hidden property was not likely +to be far from the spot on which he now was. The Professors would +wait till they had got some way down towards Sunch'ston, so as to +have readier access to their property when they wanted to remove +it; but when they came upon a path and other signs that inhabited +dwellings could not be far distant, they would begin to look out +for a hiding-place. And they would take pretty well the first that +came. "Why, bless my heart," he exclaimed, "this tree is hollow; I +wonder whether--" and on looking up he saw an innocent little strip +of the very tough fibrous leaf commonly used while green as string, +or even rope, by the Erewhonians. The plant that makes this leaf +is so like the ubiquitous New Zealand Phormium tenax, or flax, as +it is there called, that I shall speak of it as flax in future, as +indeed I have already done without explanation on an earlier page; +for this plant grows on both sides of the great range. The piece +of flax, then, which my father caught sight of was fastened, at no +great height from the ground, round the branch of a strong sucker +that had grown from the roots of the chestnut tree, and going +thence for a couple of feet or so towards the place where the +parent tree became hollow, it disappeared into the cavity below. +My father had little difficulty in swarming the sucker till he +reached the bough on to which the flax was tied, and soon found +himself hauling up something from the bottom of the tree. In less +time than it takes to tell the tale he saw his own familiar red +blanket begin to show above the broken edge of the hollow, and in +another second there was a clinkum-clankum as the bundle fell upon +the ground. This was caused by the billy and the pannikin, which +were wrapped inside the blanket. As for the blanket, it had been +tied tightly at both ends, as well as at several points between, +and my father inwardly complimented the Professors on the neatness +with which they had packed and hidden their purchase. "But," he +said to himself with a laugh, "I think one of them must have got on +the other's back to reach that bough." + +"Of course," thought he, "they will have taken the nuggets with +them." And yet he had seemed to hear a dumping as well as a +clinkum-clankum. He undid the blanket, carefully untying every +knot and keeping the flax. When he had unrolled it, he found to +his very pleasurable surprise that the pannikin was inside the +billy, and the nuggets with the receipt inside the pannikin. The +paper containing the tea having been torn, was wrapped up in a +handkerchief marked with Hanky's name. + +"Down, conscience, down!" he exclaimed as he transferred the +nuggets, receipt, and handkerchief to his own pocket. "Eye of my +soul that you are! if you offend me I must pluck you out." His +conscience feared him and said nothing. As for the tea, he left it +in its torn paper. + +He then put the billy, pannikin, and tea, back again inside the +blanket, which he tied neatly up, tie for tie with the Professor's +own flax, leaving no sign of any disturbance. He again swarmed the +sucker, till he reached the bough to which the blanket and its +contents had been made fast, and having attached the bundle, he +dropped it back into the hollow of the tree. He did everything +quite leisurely, for the Professors would be sure to wait till +nightfall before coming to fetch their property away. + +"If I take nothing but the nuggets," he argued, "each of the +Professors will suspect the other of having conjured them into his +own pocket while the bundle was being made up. As for the +handkerchief, they must think what they like; but it will puzzle +Hanky to know why Panky should have been so anxious for a receipt, +if he meant stealing the nuggets. Let them muddle it out their own +way." + +Reflecting further, he concluded, perhaps rightly, that they had +left the nuggets where he had found them, because neither could +trust the other not to filch a few, if he had them in his own +possession, and they could not make a nice division without a pair +of scales. "At any rate," he said to himself, "there will be a +pretty quarrel when they find them gone." + +Thus charitably did he brood over things that were not to happen. +The discovery of the Professors' hoard had refreshed him almost as +much as his sleep had done, and it being now past seven, he lit his +pipe--which, however, he smoked as furtively as he had done when he +was a boy at school, for he knew not whether smoking had yet become +an Erewhonian virtue or no--and walked briskly on towards +Sunch'ston. + + + +CHAPTER VII: SIGNS OF THE NEW ORDER OF THINGS CATCH MY FATHER'S +EYE ON EVERY SIDE + + + +He had not gone far before a turn in the path--now rapidly +widening--showed him two high towers, seemingly some two miles off; +these he felt sure must be at Sunch'ston, he therefore stepped out, +lest he should find the shops shut before he got there. + +On his former visit he had seen little of the town, for he was in +prison during his whole stay. He had had a glimpse of it on being +brought there by the people of the village where he had spent his +first night in Erewhon--a village which he had seen at some little +distance on his right hand, but which it would have been out of his +way to visit, even if he had wished to do so; and he had seen the +Museum of old machines, but on leaving the prison he had been +blindfolded. Nevertheless he felt sure that if the towers had been +there he should have seen them, and rightly guessed that they must +belong to the temple which was to be dedicated to himself on +Sunday. + +When he had passed through the suburbs he found himself in the main +street. Space will not allow me to dwell on more than a few of the +things which caught his eye, and assured him that the change in +Erewhonian habits and opinions had been even more cataclysmic than +he had already divined. The first important building that he came +to proclaimed itself as the College of Spiritual Athletics, and in +the window of a shop that was evidently affiliated to the college +he saw an announcement that moral try-your-strengths, suitable for +every kind of ordinary temptation, would be provided on the +shortest notice. Some of those that aimed at the more common kinds +of temptation were kept in stock, but these consisted chiefly of +trials to the temper. On dropping, for example, a penny into a +slot, you could have a jet of fine pepper, flour, or brickdust, +whichever you might prefer, thrown on to your face, and thus +discover whether your composure stood in need of further +development or no. My father gathered this from the writing that +was pasted on to the try-your-strength, but he had no time to go +inside the shop and test either the machine or his own temper. +Other temptations to irritability required the agency of living +people, or at any rate living beings. Crying children, screaming +parrots, a spiteful monkey, might be hired on ridiculously easy +terms. He saw one advertisement, nicely framed, which ran as +follows:- + + +"Mrs. Tantrums, Nagger, certificated by the College of Spiritual +Athletics. Terms for ordinary nagging, two shillings and sixpence +per hour. Hysterics extra." + + +Then followed a series of testimonials--for example:- + + +"Dear Mrs. Tantrums,--I have for years been tortured with a husband +of unusually peevish, irritable temper, who made my life so +intolerable that I sometimes answered him in a way that led to his +using personal violence towards me. After taking a course of +twelve sittings from you, I found my husband's temper comparatively +angelic, and we have ever since lived together in complete +harmony." + + +Another was from a husband:- + + +"Mr.--presents his compliments to Mrs. Tantrums, and begs to assure +her that her extra special hysterics have so far surpassed anything +his wife can do, as to render him callous to those attacks which he +had formerly found so distressing." + + +There were many others of a like purport, but time did not permit +my father to do more than glance at them. He contented himself +with the two following, of which the first ran:- + + +"He did try it at last. A little correction of the right kind +taken at the right moment is invaluable. No more swearing. No +more bad language of any kind. A lamb-like temper ensured in about +twenty minutes, by a single dose of one of our spiritual +indigestion tabloids. In cases of all the more ordinary moral +ailments, from simple lying, to homicidal mania, in cases again of +tendency to hatred, malice, and uncharitableness; of atrophy or +hypertrophy of the conscience, of costiveness or diarrhoea of the +sympathetic instincts, &c., &c., our spiritual indigestion tabloids +will afford unfailing and immediate relief. + +"N.B.--A bottle or two of our Sunchild Cordial will assist the +operation of the tabloids." + + +The second and last that I can give was as follows:- + + +"All else is useless. If you wish to be a social success, make +yourself a good listener. There is no short cut to this. A would- +be listener must learn the rudiments of his art and go through the +mill like other people. If he would develop a power of suffering +fools gladly, he must begin by suffering them without the gladness. +Professor Proser, ex-straightener, certificated bore, pragmatic or +coruscating, with or without anecdotes, attends pupils at their own +houses. Terms moderate. + +"Mrs. Proser, whose success as a professional mind-dresser is so +well-known that lengthened advertisement is unnecessary, prepares +ladies or gentlemen with appropriate remarks to be made at dinner- +parties or at-homes. Mrs. P. keeps herself well up to date with +all the latest scandals." + + +"Poor, poor, straighteners!" said my father to himself. "Alas! +that it should have been my fate to ruin you--for I suppose your +occupation is gone." + +Tearing himself away from the College of Spiritual Athletics and +its affiliated shop, he passed on a few doors, only to find himself +looking in at what was neither more nor less than a chemist's shop. +In the window there were advertisements which showed that the +practice of medicine was now legal, but my father could not stay to +copy a single one of the fantastic announcements that a hurried +glance revealed to him. + +It was also plain here, as from the shop already more fully +described, that the edicts against machines had been repealed, for +there were physical try-your-strengths, as in the other shop there +had been moral ones, and such machines under the old law would not +have been tolerated for a moment. + +My father made his purchases just as the last shops were closing. +He noticed that almost all of them were full of articles labelled +"Dedication." There was Dedication gingerbread, stamped with a +moulded representation of the new temple; there were Dedication +syrups, Dedication pocket-handkerchiefs, also shewing the temple, +and in one corner giving a highly idealised portrait of my father +himself. The chariot and the horses figured largely, and in the +confectioners' shops there were models of the newly discovered +relic--made, so my father thought, with a little heap of cherries +or strawberries, smothered in chocolate. Outside one tailor's shop +he saw a flaring advertisement which can only be translated, "Try +our Dedication trousers, price ten shillings and sixpence." + +Presently he passed the new temple, but it was too dark for him to +do more than see that it was a vast fane, and must have cost an +untold amount of money. At every turn he found himself more and +more shocked, as he realised more and more fully the mischief he +had already occasioned, and the certainty that this was small as +compared with that which would grow up hereafter. + +"What," he said to me, very coherently and quietly, "was I to do? +I had struck a bargain with that dear fellow, though he knew not +what I meant, to the effect that I should try to undo the harm I +had done, by standing up before the people on Sunday and saying who +I was. True, they would not believe me. They would look at my +hair and see it black, whereas it should be very light. On this +they would look no further, but very likely tear me in pieces then +and there. Suppose that the authorities held a post-mortem +examination, and that many who knew me (let alone that all my +measurements and marks were recorded twenty years ago) identified +the body as mine: would those in power admit that I was the +Sunchild? Not they. The interests vested in my being now in the +palace of the sun are too great to allow of my having been torn to +pieces in Sunch'ston, no matter how truly I had been torn; the +whole thing would be hushed up, and the utmost that could come of +it would be a heresy which would in time be crushed. + +"On the other hand, what business have I with 'would be' or 'would +not be?' Should I not speak out, come what may, when I see a whole +people being led astray by those who are merely exploiting them for +their own ends? Though I could do but little, ought I not to do +that little? What did that good fellow's instinct--so straight +from heaven, so true, so healthy--tell him? What did my own +instinct answer? What would the conscience of any honourable man +answer? Who can doubt? + +"And yet, is there not reason? and is it not God-given as much as +instinct? I remember having heard an anthem in my young days, 'O +where shall wisdom be found? the deep saith it is not in me.' As +the singers kept on repeating the question, I kept on saying +sorrowfully to myself--'Ah, where, where, where?' and when the +triumphant answer came, 'The fear of the Lord, that is wisdom, and +to depart from evil is understanding,' I shrunk ashamed into myself +for not having foreseen it. In later life, when I have tried to +use this answer as a light by which I could walk, I found it served +but to the raising of another question, 'What is the fear of the +Lord, and what is evil in this particular case?' And my easy +method with spiritual dilemmas proved to be but a case of ignotum +per ignotius. + +"If Satan himself is at times transformed into an angel of light, +are not angels of light sometimes transformed into the likeness of +Satan? If the devil is not so black as he is painted, is God +always so white? And is there not another place in which it is +said, 'The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom,' as though +it were not the last word upon the subject? If a man should not do +evil that good may come, so neither should he do good that evil may +come; and though it were good for me to speak out, should I not do +better by refraining? + +"Such were the lawless and uncertain thoughts that tortured me very +cruelly, so that I did what I had not done for many a long year--I +prayed for guidance. 'Shew me Thy will, O Lord,' I cried in great +distress, 'and strengthen me to do it when Thou hast shewn it me.' +But there was no answer. Instinct tore me one way and reason +another. Whereon I settled that I would obey the reason with which +God had endowed me, unless the instinct He had also given me should +thrash it out of me. I could get no further than this, that the +Lord hath mercy on whom He will have mercy, and whom He willeth He +hardeneth; and again I prayed that I might be among those on whom +He would shew His mercy. + +"This was the strongest internal conflict that I ever remember to +have felt, and it was at the end of it that I perceived the first, +but as yet very faint, symptoms of that sickness from which I shall +not recover. Whether this be a token of mercy or no, my Father +which is in heaven knows, but I know not." + +From what my father afterwards told me, I do not think the above +reflections had engrossed him for more than three or four minutes; +the giddiness which had for some seconds compelled him to lay hold +of the first thing he could catch at in order to avoid falling, +passed away without leaving a trace behind it, and his path seemed +to become comfortably clear before him. He settled it that the +proper thing to do would be to buy some food, start back at once +while his permit was still valid, help himself to the property +which he had sold the Professors, leaving the Erewhonians to +wrestle as they best might with the lot that it had pleased Heaven +to send them. + +This, however, was too heroic a course. He was tired, and wanted a +night's rest in a bed; he was hungry, and wanted a substantial +meal; he was curious, moreover, to see the temple dedicated to +himself, and hear Hanky's sermon; there was also this further +difficulty, he should have to take what he had sold the Professors +without returning them their 4 pounds, 10s., for he could not do +without his blanket, &c.; and even if he left a bag of nuggets made +fast to the sucker, he must either place it where it could be seen +so easily that it would very likely get stolen, or hide it so +cleverly that the Professors would never find it. He therefore +compromised by concluding that he would sup and sleep in +Sunch'ston, get through the morrow as he best could without +attracting attention, deepen the stain on his face and hair, and +rely on the change so made in his appearance to prevent his being +recognised at the dedication of the temple. He would do nothing to +disillusion the people--to do this would only be making bad worse. +As soon as the service was over, he would set out towards the +preserves, and, when it was well dark, make for the statues. He +hoped that on such a great day the rangers might be many of them in +Sunch'ston; if there were any about, he must trust the moonless +night and his own quick eyes and ears to get him through the +preserves safely. + +The shops were by this time closed, but the keepers of a few stalls +were trying by lamplight to sell the wares they had not yet got rid +of. One of these was a bookstall, and, running his eye over some +of the volumes, my father saw one entitled - + + +"The Sayings of the Sunchild during his stay in Erewhon, to which +is added a true account of his return to the palace of the sun with +his Erewhonian bride. This is the only version authorised by the +Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks; all other +versions being imperfect and inaccurate.--Bridgeford, XVIII., 150 +pp. 8vo. Price 3s. + + +The reader will understand that I am giving the prices as nearly as +I can in their English equivalents. Another title was - + + +"The Sacrament of Divorce: an Occasional Sermon preached by Dr. +Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks for the Province of +Sunch'ston. 8vo, 16 pp. 6d. + + +Other titles ran - + + +"Counsels of Imperfection." 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + +"Hygiene; or, How to Diagnose your Doctor. 8vo, 10 pp. 3d. + +"The Physics of Vicarious Existence," by Dr. Gurgoyle, President of +the Musical Banks for the Province of Sunch'ston. 8vo, 20 pp. 6d. + + +There were many other books whose titles would probably have +attracted my father as much as those that I have given, but he was +too tired and hungry to look at more. Finding that he could buy +all the foregoing for 4s. 9d., he bought them and stuffed them into +the valise that he had just bought. His purchases in all had now +amounted to a little over 1 pound, 10s. (silver), leaving him about +3 pounds (silver), including the money for which he had sold the +quails, to carry him on till Sunday afternoon. He intended to +spend say 2 pounds (silver), and keep the rest of the money in +order to give it to the British Museum. + +He now began to search for an inn, and walked about the less +fashionable parts of the town till he found an unpretending tavern, +which he thought would suit him. Here, on importunity, he was +given a servant's room at the top of the house, all others being +engaged by visitors who had come for the dedication. He ordered a +meal, of which he stood in great need, and having eaten it, he +retired early for the night. But he smoked a pipe surreptitiously +up the chimney before he got into bed. + +Meanwhile other things were happening, of which, happily for his +repose, he was still ignorant, and which he did not learn till a +few days later. Not to depart from chronological order I will deal +with them in my next chapter. + + + +CHAPTER VIII: YRAM, NOW MAYORESS, GIVES A DINNER-PARTY, IN THE +COURSE OF WHICH SHE IS DISQUIETED BY WHAT SHE LEARNS FROM PROFESSOR +HANKY: SHE SENDS FOR HER SON GEORGE AND QUESTIONS HIM + + + +The Professors, returning to their hotel early on the Friday +morning, found a note from the Mayoress urging them to be her +guests during the remainder of their visit, and to meet other +friends at dinner on this same evening. They accepted, and then +went to bed; for they had passed the night under the tree in which +they had hidden their purchase, and, as may be imagined, had slept +but little. They rested all day, and transferred themselves and +their belongings to the Mayor's house in time to dress for dinner. + +When they came down into the drawing-room they found a brilliant +company assembled, chiefly Musical-Bankical like themselves. There +was Dr. Downie, Professor of Logomachy, and perhaps the most subtle +dialectician in Erewhon. He could say nothing in more words than +any man of his generation. His text-book on the "Art of Obscuring +Issues" had passed through ten or twelve editions, and was in the +hands of all aspirants for academic distinction. He had earned a +high reputation for sobriety of judgement by resolutely refusing to +have definite views on any subject; so safe a man was he +considered, that while still quite young he had been appointed to +the lucrative post of Thinker in Ordinary to the Royal Family. +There was Mr. Principal Crank, with his sister Mrs. Quack; +Professors Gabb and Bawl, with their wives and two or three erudite +daughters. + +Old Mrs. Humdrum (of whom more anon) was there of course, with her +venerable white hair and rich black satin dress, looking the very +ideal of all that a stately old dowager ought to be. In society +she was commonly known as Ydgrun, so perfectly did she correspond +with the conception of this strange goddess formed by the +Erewhonians. She was one of those who had visited my father when +he was in prison twenty years earlier. When he told me that she +was now called Ydgrun, he said, "I am sure that the Erinyes were +only Mrs. Humdrums, and that they were delightful people when you +came to know them. I do not believe they did the awful things we +say they did. I think, but am not quite sure, that they let +Orestes off; but even though they had not pardoned him, I doubt +whether they would have done anything more dreadful to him than +issue a mot d'ordre that he was not to be asked to any more +afternoon teas. This, however, would be down-right torture to some +people. At any rate," he continued, "be it the Erinyes, or Mrs. +Grundy, or Ydgrun, in all times and places it is woman who decides +whether society is to condone an offence or no." + +Among the most attractive ladies present was one for whose +Erewhonian name I can find no English equivalent, and whom I must +therefore call Miss La Frime. She was Lady President of the +principal establishment for the higher education of young ladies, +and so celebrated was she, that pupils flocked to her from all +parts of the surrounding country. Her primer (written for the +Erewhonian Arts and Science Series) on the Art of Man-killing, was +the most complete thing of the kind that had yet been done; but +ill-natured people had been heard to say that she had killed all +her own admirers so effectually that not one of them had ever lived +to marry her. According to Erewhonian custom the successful +marriages of the pupils are inscribed yearly on the oak paneling of +the college refectory, and a reprint from these in pamphlet form +accompanies all the prospectuses that are sent out to parents. It +was alleged that no other ladies' seminary in Erewhon could show +such a brilliant record during all the years of Miss La Frime's +presidency. Many other guests of less note were there, but the +lions of the evening were the two Professors whom we have already +met with, and more particularly Hanky, who took the Mayoress in to +dinner. Panky, of course, wore his clothes reversed, as did +Principal Crank and Professor Gabb; the others were dressed English +fashion. + +Everything hung upon the hostess, for the host was little more than +a still handsome figure-head. He had been remarkable for his good +looks as a young man, and Strong is the nearest approach I can get +to a translation of his Erewhonian name. His face inspired +confidence at once, but he was a man of few words, and had little +of that grace which in his wife set every one instantly at his or +her ease. He knew that all would go well so long as he left +everything to her, and kept himself as far as might be in the +background. + +Before dinner was announced there was the usual buzz of +conversation, chiefly occupied with salutations, good wishes for +Sunday's weather, and admiration for the extreme beauty of the +Mayoress's three daughters, the two elder of whom were already out; +while the third, though only thirteen, might have passed for a year +or two older. Their mother was so much engrossed with receiving +her guests that it was not till they were all at table that she was +able to ask Hanky what he thought of the statues, which she had +heard that he and Professor Panky had been to see. She was told +how much interested he had been with them, and how unable he had +been to form any theory as to their date or object. He then added, +appealing to Panky, who was on the Mayoress's left hand, "but we +had rather a strange adventure on our way down, had we not, Panky? +We got lost, and were benighted in the forest. Happily we fell in +with one of the rangers who had lit a fire." + +"Do I understand, then," said Yram, as I suppose we may as well +call her, "that you were out all last night? How tired you must +be! But I hope you had enough provisions with you?" + +"Indeed we were out all night. We staid by the ranger's fire till +midnight, and then tried to find our way down, but we gave it up +soon after we had got out of the forest, and then waited under a +large chestnut tree till four or five this morning. As for food, +we had not so much as a mouthful from about three in the afternoon +till we got to our inn early this morning." + +"Oh, you poor, poor people! how tired you must be." + +"No; we made a good breakfast as soon as we got in, and then went +to bed, where we staid till it was time for us to come to your +house." + +Here Panky gave his friend a significant look, as much as to say +that he had said enough. + +This set Hanky on at once. "Strange to say, the ranger was wearing +the old Erewhonian dress. It did me good to see it again after all +these years. It seems your son lets his men wear what few of the +old clothes they may still have, so long as they keep well away +from the town. But fancy how carefully these poor fellows husband +them; why, it must be seventeen years since the dress was +forbidden!" + +We all of us have skeletons, large or small, in some cupboard of +our lives, but a well regulated skeleton that will stay in its +cupboard quietly does not much matter. There are skeletons, +however, which can never be quite trusted not to open the cupboard +door at some awkward moment, go down stairs, ring the hall-door +bell, with grinning face announce themselves as the skeleton, and +ask whether the master or mistress is at home. This kind of +skeleton, though no bigger than a rabbit, will sometimes loom large +as that of a dinotherium. My father was Yram's skeleton. True, he +was a mere skeleton of a skeleton, for the chances were thousands +to one that he and my mother had perished long years ago; and even +though he rang at the bell, there was no harm that he either could +or would now do to her or hers; still, so long as she did not +certainly know that he was dead, or otherwise precluded from +returning, she could not be sure that he would not one day come +back by the way that he would alone know, and she had rather he +should not do so. + +Hence, on hearing from Professor Hanky that a man had been seen +between the statues and Sunch'ston wearing the old Erewhonian +dress, she was disquieted and perplexed. The excuse he had +evidently made to the Professors aggravated her uneasiness, for it +was an obvious attempt to escape from an unexpected difficulty. +There could be no truth in it. Her son would as soon think of +wearing the old dress himself as of letting his men do so; and as +for having old clothes still to wear out after seventeen years, no +one but a Bridgeford Professor would accept this. She saw, +therefore, that she must keep her wits about her, and lead her +guests on to tell her as much as they could be induced to do. + +"My son," she said innocently, "is always considerate to his men, +and that is why they are so devoted to him. I wonder which of them +it was? In what part of the preserves did you fall in with him?" + +Hanky described the place, and gave the best idea he could of my +father's appearance. + +"Of course he was swarthy like the rest of us?" + +"I saw nothing remarkable about him, except that his eyes were blue +and his eyelashes nearly white, which, as you know, is rare in +Erewhon. Indeed, I do not remember ever before to have seen a man +with dark hair and complexion but light eyelashes. Nature is +always doing something unusual." + +"I have no doubt," said Yram, "that he was the man they call +Blacksheep, but I never noticed this peculiarity in him. If he was +Blacksheep, I am afraid you must have found him none too civil; he +is a rough diamond, and you would hardly be able to understand his +uncouth Sunch'ston dialect." + +"On the contrary, he was most kind and thoughtful--even so far as +to take our permit from us, and thus save us the trouble of giving +it up at your son's office. As for his dialect, his grammar was +often at fault, but we could quite understand him." + +"I am glad to hear he behaved better than I could have expected. +Did he say in what part of the preserves he had been?" + +"He had been catching quails between the place where we saw him and +the statues; he was to deliver three dozen to your son this +afternoon for the Mayor's banquet on Sunday." + +This was worse and worse. She had urged her son to provide her +with a supply of quails for Sunday's banquet, but he had begged her +not to insist on having them. There was no close time for them in +Erewhon, but he set his face against their being seen at table in +spring and summer. During the winter, when any great occasion +arose, he had allowed a few brace to be provided. + +"I asked my son to let me have some," said Yram, who was now on +full scent. She laughed genially as she added, "Can you throw any +light upon the question whether I am likely to get my three dozen? +I have had no news as yet." + +"The man had taken a good many; we saw them but did not count them. +He started about midnight for the ranger's shelter, where he said +he should sleep till daybreak, so as to make up his full tale +betimes." + +Yram had heard her son complain that there were no shelters on the +preserves, and state his intention of having some built before the +winter. Here too, then, the man's story must be false. She +changed the conversation for the moment, but quietly told a servant +to send high and low in search of her son, and if he could be +found, to bid him come to her at once. She then returned to her +previous subject. + +"And did not this heartless wretch, knowing how hungry you must +both be, let you have a quail or two as an act of pardonable +charity?" + +"My dear Mayoress, how can you ask such a question? We knew you +would want all you could get; moreover, our permit threatened us +with all sorts of horrors if we so much as ate a single quail. I +assure you we never even allowed a thought of eating one of them to +cross our minds." + +"Then," said Yram to herself, "they gorged upon them." What could +she think? A man who wore the old dress, and therefore who had +almost certainly been in Erewhon, but had been many years away from +it; who spoke the language well, but whose grammar was defective-- +hence, again, one who had spent some time in Erewhon; who knew +nothing of the afforesting law now long since enacted, for how else +would he have dared to light a fire and be seen with quails in his +possession; an adroit liar, who on gleaning information from the +Professors had hazarded an excuse for immediately retracing his +steps; a man, too, with blue eyes and light eyelashes. What did it +matter about his hair being dark and his complexion swarthy--Higgs +was far too clever to attempt a second visit to Erewhon without +dyeing his hair and staining his face and hands. And he had got +their permit out of the Professors before he left them; clearly, +then, he meant coming back, and coming back at once before the +permit had expired. How could she doubt? My father, she felt +sure, must by this time be in Sunch'ston. He would go back to +change his clothes, which would not be very far down on the other +side the pass, for he would not put on his old Erewhonian dress +till he was on the point of entering Erewhon; and he would hide his +English dress rather than throw it away, for he would want it when +he went back again. It would be quite possible, then, for him to +get through the forest before the permit was void, and he would be +sure to go on to Sunch'ston for the night. + +She chatted unconcernedly, now with one guest now with another, +while they in their turn chatted unconcernedly with one another. + +Miss La Frime to Mrs. Humdrum: "You know how he got his +professorship? No? I thought every one knew that. The question +the candidates had to answer was, whether it was wiser during a +long stay at a hotel to tip the servants pretty early, or to wait +till the stay was ended. All the other candidates took one side or +the other, and argued their case in full. Hanky sent in three +lines to the effect that the proper thing to do would be to promise +at the beginning, and go away without giving. The King, with whom +the appointment rested, was so much pleased with this answer that +he gave Hanky the professorship without so much as looking . . . " + +Professor Gabb to Mrs. Humdrum: "Oh no, I can assure you there is +no truth in it. What happened was this. There was the usual +crowd, and the people cheered Professor after Professor, as he +stood before them in the great Bridgeford theatre and satisfied +them that a lump of butter which had been put into his mouth would +not melt in it. When Hanky's turn came he was taken suddenly +unwell, and had to leave the theatre, on which there was a report +in the house that the butter had melted; this was at once stopped +by the return of the Professor. Another piece of butter was put +into his mouth, and on being taken out after the usual time, was +found to shew no signs of having . . . " + +Miss Bawl to Mr. Principal Crank: . . . "The Manager was so tall, +you know, and then there was that little mite of an assistant +manager--it WAS so funny. For the assistant manager's voice was +ever so much louder than the . . . " + +Mrs. Bawl to Professor Gabb: . . . "Live for art! If I had to +choose whether I would lose either art or science, I have not the +smallest hesitation in saying that I would lose . . . " + +The Mayor and Dr. Downie: . . . "That you are to be canonised at +the close of the year along with Professors Hanky and Panky?" + +"I believe it is his Majesty's intention that the Professors and +myself are to head the list of the Sunchild's Saints, but we have +all of us got to . . . " + +And so on, and so on, buzz, buzz, buzz, over the whole table. +Presently Yram turned to Hanky and said - + +"By the way, Professor, you must have found it very cold up at the +statues, did you not? But I suppose the snow is all gone by this +time?" + +"Yes, it was cold, and though the winter's snow is melted, there +had been a recent fall. Strange to say, we saw fresh footprints in +it, as of some one who had come up from the other side. But +thereon hangs a tale, about which I believe I should say nothing." + +"Then say nothing, my dear Professor," said Yram with a frank +smile. "Above all," she added quietly and gravely, "say nothing to +the Mayor, nor to my son, till after Sunday. Even a whisper of +some one coming over from the other side disquiets them, and they +have enough on hand for the moment." + +Panky, who had been growing more and more restive at his friend's +outspokenness, but who had encouraged it more than once by vainly +trying to check it, was relieved at hearing his hostess do for him +what he could not do for himself. As for Yram, she had got enough +out of the Professor to be now fully dissatisfied, and mentally +informed them that they might leave the witness-box. During the +rest of dinner she let the subject of their adventure severely +alone. + +It seemed to her as though dinner was never going to end; but in +the course of time it did so, and presently the ladies withdrew. +As they were entering the drawing-room a servant told her that her +son had been found more easily than was expected, and was now in +his own room dressing. + +"Tell him," she said, "to stay there till I come, which I will do +directly." + +She remained for a few minutes with her guests, and then, excusing +herself quietly to Mrs. Humdrum, she stepped out and hastened to +her son's room. She told him that Professors Hanky and Panky were +staying in the house, and that during dinner they had told her +something he ought to know, but which there was no time to tell him +until her guests were gone. "I had rather," she said, "tell you +about it before you see the Professors, for if you see them the +whole thing will be reopened, and you are sure to let them see how +much more there is in it than they suspect. I want everything +hushed up for the moment; do not, therefore, join us. Have dinner +sent to you in your father's study. I will come to you about +midnight." + +"But, my dear mother," said George, "I have seen Panky already. I +walked down with him a good long way this afternoon." + +Yram had not expected this, but she kept her countenance. "How did +you know," said she, "that he was Professor Panky? Did he tell you +so?" + +"Certainly he did. He showed me his permit, which was made out in +favour of Professors Hanky and Panky, or either of them. He said +Hanky had been unable to come with him, and that he was himself +Professor Panky." + +Yram again smiled very sweetly. "Then, my dear boy," she said, "I +am all the more anxious that you should not see him now. See +nobody but the servants and your brothers, and wait till I can +enlighten you. I must not stay another moment; but tell me this +much, have you seen any signs of poachers lately?" + +"Yes; there were three last night." + +"In what part of the preserves?" + +Her son described the place. + +"You are sure they had been killing quails?" + +"Yes, and eating them--two on one side of a fire they had lit, and +one on the other; this last man had done all the plucking." + +"Good!" + +She kissed him with more than even her usual tenderness, and +returned to the drawing-room. + +During the rest of the evening she was engaged in earnest +conversation with Mrs. Humdrum, leaving her other guests to her +daughters and to themselves. Mrs. Humdrum had been her closest +friend for many years, and carried more weight than any one else in +Sunch'ston, except, perhaps, Yram herself. "Tell him everything," +she said to Yram at the close of their conversation; "we all dote +upon him; trust him frankly, as you trusted your husband before you +let him marry you. No lies, no reserve, no tears, and all will +come right. As for me, command me," and the good old lady rose to +take her leave with as kind a look on her face as ever irradiated +saint or angel. "I go early," she added, "for the others will go +when they see me do so, and the sooner you are alone the better." + +By half an hour before midnight her guests had gone. Hanky and +Panky were given to understand that they must still be tired, and +had better go to bed. So was the Mayor; so were her sons and +daughters, except of course George, who was waiting for her with +some anxiety, for he had seen that she had something serious to +tell him. Then she went down into the study. Her son embraced her +as she entered, and moved an easy chair for her, but she would not +have it. + +"No; I will have an upright one." Then, sitting composedly down on +the one her son placed for her, she said - + +"And now to business. But let me first tell you that the Mayor was +told, twenty years ago, all the more important part of what you +will now hear. He does not yet know what has happened within the +last few hours, but either you or I will tell him to-morrow." + + + +CHAPTER IX: INTERVIEW BETWEEN YRAM AND HER SON + + + +"What did you think of Panky?" + +"I could not make him out. If he had not been a Bridgeford +Professor I might have liked him; but you know how we all of us +distrust those people." + +"Where did you meet him?" + +"About two hours lower down than the statues." + +"At what o'clock?" + +"It might be between two and half-past." + +"I suppose he did not say that at that hour he was in bed at his +hotel in Sunch'ston. Hardly! Tell me what passed between you." + +"He had his permit open before we were within speaking distance. I +think he feared I should attack him without making sure whether he +was a foreign devil or no. I have told you he said he was +Professor Panky." + +"I suppose he had a dark complexion and black hair like the rest of +us?" + +"Dark complexion and hair purplish rather than black. I was +surprised to see that his eyelashes were as light as my own, and +his eyes were blue like mine--but you will have noticed this at +dinner." + +"No, my dear, I did not, and I think I should have done so if it +had been there to notice." + +"Oh, but it was so indeed." + +"Perhaps. Was there anything strange about his way of talking?" + +"A little about his grammar, but these Bridgeford Professors have +often risen from the ranks. His pronunciation was nearly like +yours and mine." + +"Was his manner friendly?" + +"Very; more so than I could understand at first. I had not, +however, been with him long before I saw tears in his eyes, and +when I asked him whether he was in distress, he said I reminded him +of a son whom he had lost and had found after many years, only to +lose him almost immediately for ever. Hence his cordiality towards +me." + +"Then," said Yram half hysterically to herself, "he knew who you +were. Now, how, I wonder, did he find that out?" All vestige of +doubt as to who the man might be had now left her. + +"Certainly he knew who I was. He spoke about you more than once, +and wished us every kind of prosperity, baring his head reverently +as he spoke." + +"Poor fellow! Did he say anything about Higgs?" + +"A good deal, and I was surprised to find he thought about it all +much as we do. But when I said that if I could go down into the +hell of which Higgs used to talk to you while he was in prison, I +should expect to find him in its hottest fires, he did not like +it." + +"Possibly not, my dear. Did you tell him how the other boys, when +you were at school, used sometimes to say you were son to this man +Higgs, and that the people of Sunch'ston used to say so also, till +the Mayor trounced two or three people so roundly that they held +their tongues for the future?" + +"Not all that, but I said that silly people had believed me to be +the Sunchild's son, and what a disgrace I should hold it to be son +to such an impostor." + +"What did he say to this?" + +"He asked whether I should feel the disgrace less if Higgs were to +undo the mischief he had caused by coming back and shewing himself +to the people for what he was. But he said it would be no use for +him to do so, inasmuch as people would kill him but would not +believe him." + +"And you said?" + +"Let him come back, speak out, and chance what might befall him. +In that case, I should honour him, father or no father." + +"And he?" + +"He asked if that would be a bargain; and when I said it would, he +grasped me warmly by the hand on Higgs's behalf--though what it +could matter to him passes my comprehension." + +"But he saw that even though Higgs were to shew himself and say who +he was, it would mean death to himself and no good to any one +else?" + +"Perfectly." + +"Then he can have meant nothing by shaking hands with you. It was +an idle jest. And now for your poachers. You do not know who they +were? I will tell you. The two who sat on the one side the fire +were Professors Hanky and Panky from the City of the People who are +above Suspicion." + +"No," said George vehemently. "Impossible." + +"Yes, my dear boy, quite possible, and whether possible or +impossible, assuredly true." + +"And the third man?" + +"The third man was dressed in the old costume. He was in +possession of several brace of birds. The Professors vowed they +had not eaten any--" + +"Oh yes, but they had," blurted out George. + +"Of course they had, my dear; and a good thing too. Let us return +to the man in the old costume." + +"That is puzzling. Who did he say he was?" + +"He said he was one of your men; that you had instructed him to +provide you with three dozen quails for Sunday; and that you let +your men wear the old costume if they had any of it left, provided- +-" + +This was too much for George; he started to his feet. "What, my +dearest mother, does all this mean? You have been playing with me +all through. What is coming?" + +"A very little more, and you shall hear. This man staid with the +Professors till nearly midnight, and then left them on the plea +that he would finish the night in the Ranger's shelter--" + +"Ranger's shelter, indeed! Why--" + +"Hush, my darling boy, be patient with me. He said he must be up +betimes, to run down the rest of the quails you had ordered him to +bring you. But before leaving the Professors he beguiled them into +giving him up their permit." + +"Then, said George, striding about the room with his face flushed +and his eyes flashing, "he was the man with whom I walked down this +afternoon." + +"Exactly so." + +"And he must have changed his dress?" + +"Exactly so." + +"But where and how?" + +"At some place not very far down on the other side the range, where +he had hidden his old clothes." + +"And who, in the name of all that we hold most sacred, do you take +him to have been--for I see you know more than you have yet told +me?" + +"My son, he was Higgs the Sunchild, father to that boy whom I love +next to my husband more dearly than any one in the whole world." + +She folded her arms about him for a second, without kissing him, +and left him. "And now," she said, the moment she had closed the +door--"and now I may cry." + +* * * + +She did not cry for long, and having removed all trace of tears as +far as might be, she returned to her son outwardly composed and +cheerful. "Shall I say more now," she said, seeing how grave he +looked, "or shall I leave you, and talk further with you to- +morrow?" + +"Now--now--now!" + +"Good! A little before Higgs came here, the Mayor, as he now is, +poor, handsome, generous to a fault so far as he had the +wherewithal, was adored by all the women of his own rank in +Sunch'ston. Report said that he had adored many of them in return, +but after having known me for a very few days, he asked me to marry +him, protesting that he was a changed man. I liked him, as every +one else did, but I was not in love with him, and said so; he said +he would give me as much time as I chose, if I would not point- +blank refuse him; and so the matter was left. + +"Within a week or so Higgs was brought to the prison, and he had +not been there long before I found, or thought I found, that I +liked him better than I liked Strong. I was a fool--but there! As +for Higgs, he liked, but did not love me. If I had let him alone +he would have done the like by me; and let each other alone we did, +till the day before he was taken down to the capital. On that day, +whether through his fault or mine I know not--we neither of us +meant it--it was as though Nature, my dear, was determined that you +should not slip through her fingers--well, on that day we took it +into our heads that we were broken-hearted lovers--the rest +followed. And how, my dearest boy, as I look upon you, can I feign +repentance? + +"My husband, who never saw Higgs, and knew nothing about him except +the too little that I told him, pressed his suit, and about a month +after Higgs had gone, having recovered my passing infatuation for +him, I took kindly to the Mayor and accepted him, without telling +him what I ought to have told him--but the words stuck in my +throat. I had not been engaged to him many days before I found +that there was something which I should not be able to hide much +longer. + +"You know, my dear, that my mother had been long dead, and I never +had a sister or any near kinswoman. At my wits' end who I should +consult, instinct drew me to Mrs. Humdrum, then a woman of about +five-and-forty. She was a grand lady, while I was about the rank +of one of my own housemaids. I had no claim on her; I went to her +as a lost dog looks into the faces of people on a road, and singles +out the one who will most surely help him. I had had a good look +at her once as she was putting on her gloves, and I liked the way +she did it. I marvel at my own boldness. At any rate, I asked to +see her, and told her my story exactly as I have now told it to +you. + +"'You have no mother?' she said, when she had heard all. + +"'No.' + +"'Then, my dear, I will mother you myself. Higgs is out of the +question, so Strong must marry you at once. We will tell him +everything, and I, on your behalf, will insist upon it that the +engagement is at an end. I hear good reports of him, and if we are +fair towards him he will be generous towards us. Besides, I +believe he is so much in love with you that he would sell his soul +to get you. Send him to me. I can deal with him better than you +can.'" + +"And what," said George, "did my father, as I shall always call +him, say to all this? + +"Truth bred chivalry in him at once. 'I will marry her,' he said, +with hardly a moment's hesitation, 'but it will be better that I +should not be put on any lower footing than Higgs was. I ought not +to be denied anything that has been allowed to him. If I am +trusted, I can trust myself to trust and think no evil either of +Higgs or her. They were pestered beyond endurance, as I have been +ere now. If I am held at arm's length till I am fast bound, I +shall marry Yram just the same, but I doubt whether she and I shall +ever be quite happy.' + +"'Come to my house this evening,' said Mrs. Humdrum, 'and you will +find Yram there.' He came, he found me, and within a fortnight we +were man and wife." + +"How much does not all this explain," said George, smiling but very +gravely. "And you are going to ask me to forgive you for robbing +me of such a father." + +"He has forgiven me, my dear, for robbing him of such a son. He +never reproached me. From that day to this he has never given me a +harsh word or even syllable. When you were born he took to you at +once, as, indeed, who could help doing? for you were the sweetest +child both in looks and temper that it is possible to conceive. +Your having light hair and eyes made things more difficult; for +this, and your being born, almost to the day, nine months after +Higgs had left us, made people talk--but your father kept their +tongues within bounds. They talk still, but they liked what little +they saw of Higgs, they like the Mayor and me, and they like you +the best of all; so they please themselves by having the thing both +ways. Though, therefore, you are son to the Mayor, Higgs cast some +miraculous spell upon me before he left, whereby my son should be +in some measure his as well as the Mayor's. It was this miraculous +spell that caused you to be born two months too soon, and we called +you by Higgs's first name as though to show that we took that view +of the matter ourselves. + +"Mrs. Humdrum, however, was very positive that there was no spell +at all. She had repeatedly heard her father say that the Mayor's +grandfather was light-haired and blue-eyed, and that every third +generation in that family a light-haired son was born. The people +believe this too. Nobody disbelieves Mrs. Humdrum, but they like +the miracle best, so that is how it has been settled. + +"I never knew whether Mrs. Humdrum told her husband, but I think +she must; for a place was found almost immediately for my husband +in Mr. Humdrum's business. He made himself useful; after a few +years he was taken into partnership, and on Mr. Humdrum's death +became head of the firm. Between ourselves, he says laughingly +that all his success in life was due to Higgs and me." + +"I shall give Mrs. Humdrum a double dose of kissing," said George +thoughtfully, "next time I see her." + +"Oh, do, do; she will so like it. And now, my darling boy, tell +your poor mother whether or no you can forgive her." + +He clasped her in his arms, and kissed her again and again, but for +a time he could find no utterance. Presently he smiled, and said, +"Of course I do, but it is you who should forgive me, for was it +not all my fault?" + +When Yram, too, had become more calm, she said, "It is late, and we +have no time to lose. Higgs's coming at this time is mere +accident; if he had had news from Erewhon he would have known much +that he did not know. I cannot guess why he has come--probably +through mere curiosity, but he will hear or have heard--yes, you +and he talked about it--of the temple; being here, he will want to +see the dedication. From what you have told me I feel sure that he +will not make a fool of himself by saying who he is, but in spite +of his disguise he may be recognised. I do not doubt that he is +now in Sunch'ston; therefore, to-morrow morning scour the town to +find him. Tell him he is discovered, tell him you know from me +that he is your father, and that I wish to see him with all good- +will towards him. He will come. We will then talk to him, and +show him that he must go back at once. You can escort him to the +statues; after passing them he will be safe. He will give you no +trouble, but if he does, arrest him on a charge of poaching, and +take him to the gaol, where we must do the best we can with him-- +but he will give you none. We need say nothing to the Professors. +No one but ourselves will know of his having been here." + +On this she again embraced her son and left him. If two +photographs could have been taken of her, one as she opened the +door and looked fondly back on George, and the other as she closed +it behind her, the second portrait would have seemed taken ten +years later than the first. + +As for George, he went gravely but not unhappily to his own room. +"So that ready, plausible fellow," he muttered to himself, "was my +own father. At any rate, I am not son to a fool--and he liked me." + + + +CHAPTER X: MY FATHER, FEARING RECOGNITION AT SUNCH'-STON, BETAKES +HIMSELF TO THE NEIGHBOURING TOWN OF FAIRMEAD + + + +I will now return to my father. Whether from fatigue or over- +excitement, he slept only by fits and starts, and when awake he +could not rid himself of the idea that, in spite of his disguise, +he might be recognised, either at his inn or in the town, by some +one of the many who had seen him when he was in prison. In this +case there was no knowing what might happen, but at best, discovery +would probably prevent his seeing the temple dedicated to himself, +and hearing Professor Hanky's sermon, which he was particularly +anxious to do. + +So strongly did he feel the real or fancied danger he should incur +by spending Saturday in Sunch'ston, that he rose as soon as he +heard any one stirring, and having paid his bill, walked quietly +out of the house, without saying where he was going. + +There was a town about ten miles off, not so important as +Sunch'ston, but having some 10,000 inhabitants; he resolved to find +accommodation there for the day and night, and to walk over to +Sunch'ston in time for the dedication ceremony, which he had found +on inquiry, would begin at eleven o'clock. + +The country between Sunch'ston and Fairmead, as the town just +referred to was named, was still mountainous, and being well wooded +as well as well watered, abounded in views of singular beauty; but +I have no time to dwell on the enthusiasm with which my father +described them to me. The road took him at right angles to the +main road down the valley from Sunch'ston to the capital, and this +was one reason why he had chosen Fairmead rather than Clearwater, +which was the next town lower down on the main road. He did not, +indeed, anticipate that any one would want to find him, but whoever +might so want would be more likely to go straight down the valley +than to turn aside towards Fairmead. + +On reaching this place, he found it pretty full of people, for +Saturday was market-day. There was a considerable open space in +the middle of the town, with an arcade running round three sides of +it, while the fourth was completely taken up by the venerable +Musical Bank of the city, a building which had weathered the storms +of more than five centuries. On the outside of the wall, abutting +on the market-place, were three wooden sedilia, in which the Mayor +and two coadjutors sate weekly on market-days to give advice, +redress grievances, and, if necessary (which it very seldom was) to +administer correction. + +My father was much interested in watching the proceedings in a case +which he found on inquiry to be not infrequent. A man was +complaining to the Mayor that his daughter, a lovely child of eight +years old, had none of the faults common to children of her age, +and, in fact, seemed absolutely deficient in immoral sense. She +never told lies, had never stolen so much as a lollipop, never +showed any recalcitrancy about saying her prayers, and by her +incessant obedience had filled her poor father and mother with the +gravest anxiety as regards her future well-being. He feared it +would be necessary to send her to a deformatory. + +"I have generally found," said the Mayor, gravely but kindly, "that +the fault in these distressing cases lies rather with the parent +than the children. Does the child never break anything by +accident?" + +"Yes," said the father. + +"And you have duly punished her for it?" + +"Alas! sir, I fear I only told her she was a naughty girl, and must +not do it again." + +"Then how can you expect your child to learn those petty arts of +deception without which she must fall an easy prey to any one who +wishes to deceive her? How can she detect lying in other people +unless she has had some experience of it in her own practice? How, +again, can she learn when it will be well for her to lie, and when +to refrain from doing so, unless she has made many a mistake on a +small scale while at an age when mistakes do not greatly matter? +The Sunchild (and here he reverently raised his hat), as you may +read in chapter thirty-one of his Sayings, has left us a touching +tale of a little boy, who, having cut down an apple tree in his +father's garden, lamented his inability to tell a lie. Some +commentators, indeed, have held that the evidence was so strongly +against the boy that no lie would have been of any use to him, and +that his perception of this fact was all that he intended to +convey; but the best authorities take his simple words, 'I cannot +tell a lie,' in their most natural sense, as being his expression +of regret at the way in which his education had been neglected. If +that case had come before me, I should have punished the boy's +father, unless he could show that the best authorities are mistaken +(as indeed they too generally are), and that under more favourable +circumstances the boy would have been able to lie, and would have +lied accordingly. + +"There is no occasion for you to send your child to a deformatory. +I am always averse to extreme measures when I can avoid them. +Moreover, in a deformatory she would be almost certain to fall in +with characters as intractable as her own. Take her home and whip +her next time she so much as pulls about the salt. If you will do +this whenever you get a chance, I have every hope that you will +have no occasion to come to me again." + +"Very well, sir," said the father, "I will do my best, but the +child is so instinctively truthful that I am afraid whipping will +be of little use." + +There were other cases, none of them serious, which in the old days +would have been treated by a straightener. My father had already +surmised that the straightener had become extinct as a class, +having been superseded by the Managers and Cashiers of the Musical +Banks, but this became more apparent as he listened to the cases +that next came on. These were dealt with quite reasonably, except +that the magistrate always ordered an emetic and a strong purge in +addition to the rest of his sentence, as holding that all diseases +of the moral sense spring from impurities within the body, which +must be cleansed before there could be any hope of spiritual +improvement. If any devils were found in what passed from the +prisoner's body, he was to be brought up again; for in this case +the rest of the sentence might very possibly be remitted. + +When the Mayor and his coadjutors had done sitting, my father +strolled round the Musical Bank and entered it by the main +entrance, which was on the top of a flight of steps that went down +on to the principal street of the town. How strange it is that, no +matter how gross a superstition may have polluted it, a holy place, +if hallowed by long veneration, remains always holy. Look at +Delphi. What a fraud it was, and yet how hallowed it must ever +remain. But letting this pass, Musical Banks, especially when of +great age, always fascinated my father, and being now tired with +his walk, he sat down on one of the many rush-bottomed seats, and +(for there was no service at this hour) gave free rein to +meditation. + +How peaceful it all was with its droning old-world smell of +ancestor, dry rot, and stale incense. As the clouds came and went, +the grey-green, cobweb-chastened, light ebbed and flowed over the +walls and ceiling; to watch the fitfulness of its streams was a +sufficient occupation. A hen laid an egg outside and began to +cackle--it was an event of magnitude; a peasant sharpening his +scythe, a blacksmith hammering at his anvil, the clack of a wooden +shoe upon the pavement, the boom of a bumble-bee, the dripping of +the fountain, all these things, with such concert as they kept, +invited the dewy-feathered sleep that visited him, and held him for +the best part of an hour. + +My father has said that the Erewhonians never put up monuments or +write epitaphs for their dead, and this he believed to be still +true; but it was not so always, and on waking his eye was caught by +a monument of great beauty, which bore a date of about 1550 of our +era. It was to an old lady, who must have been very loveable if +the sweet smiling face of her recumbent figure was as faithful to +the original as its strongly marked individuality suggested. I +need not give the earlier part of her epitaph, which was +conventional enough, but my father was so struck with the +concluding lines, that he copied them into the note-book which he +always carried in his pocket. They ran:- + + +I fall asleep in the full and certain hope +That my slumber shall not be broken; +And that though I be all-forgetting, +Yet shall I not be all-forgotten, +But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds +Of those I loved, +Into which, while the power to strive was yet vouchsafed me, +I fondly strove to enter. + + +My father deplored his inability to do justice to the subtle +tenderness of the original, but the above was the nearest he could +get to it. + +How different this from the opinions concerning a future state +which he had tried to set before the Erewhonians some twenty years +earlier. It all came back to him, as the storks had done, now that +he was again in an Erewhonian environment, and he particularly +remembered how one youth had inveighed against our European notions +of heaven and hell with a contemptuous flippancy that nothing but +youth and ignorance could even palliate. + +"Sir," he had said to my father, "your heaven will not attract me +unless I can take my clothes and my luggage. Yes; and I must lose +my luggage and find it again. On arriving, I must be told that it +has unfortunately been taken to a wrong circle, and that there may +be some difficulty in recovering it--or it shall have been sent up +to mansion number five hundred thousand millions nine hundred +thousand forty six thousand eight hundred and eleven, whereas it +should have gone to four hundred thousand millions, &c., &c.; and +am I sure that I addressed it rightly? Then, when I am just +getting cross enough to run some risk of being turned out, the +luggage shall make its appearance, hat-box, umbrella, rug, golf- +sticks, bicycle, and everything else all quite correct, and in my +delight I shall tip the angel double and realise that I am enjoying +myself. + +"Or I must have asked what I could have for breakfast, and be told +I could have boiled eggs, or eggs and bacon, or filleted plaice. +'Filleted plaice,' I shall exclaim, 'no! not that. Have you any +red mullets?' And the angel will say, 'Why no, sir, the gulf has +been so rough that there has hardly any fish come in this three +days, and there has been such a run on it that we have nothing left +but plaice.' + +"'Well, well,' I shall say, 'have you any kidneys?' + +"'You can have one kidney, sir', will be the answer. + +"'One kidney, indeed, and you call this heaven! At any rate you +will have sausages?' + +"'Then the angel will say, 'We shall have some after Sunday, sir, +but we are quite out of them at present.' + +"And I shall say, somewhat sulkily, 'Then I suppose I must have +eggs and bacon.' + +"But in the morning there will come up a red mullet, beautifully +cooked, a couple of kidneys and three sausages browned to a turn, +and seasoned with just so much sage and thyme as will savour +without overwhelming them; and I shall eat everything. It shall +then transpire that the angel knew about the luggage, and what I +was to have for breakfast, all the time, but wanted to give me the +pleasure of finding things turn out better than I had expected. +Heaven would be a dull place without such occasional petty false +alarms as these." + +I have no business to leave my father's story, but the mouth of the +ox that treadeth out the corn should not be so closely muzzled that +he cannot sometimes filch a mouthful for himself; and when I had +copied out the foregoing somewhat irreverent paragraphs, which I +took down (with no important addition or alteration) from my +father's lips, I could not refrain from making a few reflections of +my own, which I will ask the reader's forbearance if I lay before +him. + +Let heaven and hell alone, but think of Hades, with Tantalus, +Sisyphus, Tityus, and all the rest of them. How futile were the +attempts of the old Greeks and Romans to lay before us any +plausible conception of eternal torture. What were the Danaids +doing but that which each one of us has to do during his or her +whole life? What are our bodies if not sieves that we are for ever +trying to fill, but which we must refill continually without hope +of being able to keep them full for long together? Do we mind +this? Not so long as we can get the wherewithal to fill them; and +the Danaids never seem to have run short of water. They would +probably ere long take to clearing out any obstruction in their +sieves if they found them getting choked. What could it matter to +them whether the sieves got full or no? They were not paid for +filling them. + +Sisyphus, again! Can any one believe that he would go on rolling +that stone year after year and seeing it roll down again unless he +liked seeing it? We are not told that there was a dragon which +attacked him whenever he tried to shirk. If he had greatly cared +about getting his load over the last pinch, experience would have +shown him some way of doing so. The probability is that he got to +enjoy the downward rush of his stone, and very likely amused +himself by so timing it as to cause the greatest scare to the +greatest number of the shades that were below. + +What though Tantalus found the water shun him and the fruits fly +from him when he tried to seize them? The writer of the "Odyssey" +gives us no hint that he was dying of thirst or hunger. The pores +of his skin would absorb enough water to prevent the first, and we +may be sure that he got fruit enough, one way or another, to keep +him going. + +Tityus, as an effort after the conception of an eternity of +torture, is not successful. What could an eagle matter on the +liver of a man whose body covered nine acres? Before long he would +find it an agreeable stimulant. If, then, the greatest minds of +antiquity could invent nothing that should carry better conviction +of eternal torture, is it likely that the conviction can be carried +at all? + +Methought I saw Jove sitting on the topmost ridges of Olympus and +confessing failure to Minerva. "I see, my dear," he said, "that +there is no use in trying to make people very happy or very +miserable for long together. Pain, if it does not soon kill, +consists not so much in present suffering as in the still recent +memory of a time when there was less, and in the fear that there +will soon be more; and so happiness lies less in immediate pleasure +than in lively recollection of a worse time and lively hope of +better." + +As for the young gentleman above referred to, my father met him +with the assurance that there had been several cases in which +living people had been caught up into heaven or carried down into +hell, and been allowed to return to earth and report what they had +seen; while to others visions had been vouchsafed so clearly that +thousands of authentic pictures had been painted of both states. +All incentive to good conduct, he had then alleged, was found to be +at once removed from those who doubted the fidelity of these +pictures. + +This at least was what he had then said, but I hardly think he +would have said it at the time of which I am now writing. As he +continued to sit in the Musical Bank, he took from his valise the +pamphlet on "The Physics of Vicarious Existence," by Dr. Gurgoyle, +which he had bought on the preceding evening, doubtless being led +to choose this particular work by the tenor of the old lady's +epitaph. + +The second title he found to run, "Being Strictures on Certain +Heresies concerning a Future State that have been Engrafted on the +Sunchild's Teaching." + +My father shuddered as he read this title. "How long," he said to +himself, "will it be before they are at one another's throats?" + +On reading the pamphlet, he found it added little to what the +epitaph had already conveyed; but it interested him, as showing +that, however cataclysmic a change of national opinions may appear +to be, people will find means of bringing the new into more or less +conformity with the old. + +Here it is a mere truism to say that many continue to live a +vicarious life long after they have ceased to be aware of living. +This view is as old as the non omnis moriar of Horace, and we may +be sure some thousands of years older. It is only, therefore, with +much diffidence that I have decided to give a resume of opinions +many of which those whom I alone wish to please will have laid to +heart from their youth upwards. In brief, Dr. Gurgoyle's +contention comes to little more than saying that the quick are more +dead, and the dead more quick, than we commonly think. To be +alive, according to him, is only to be unable to understand how +dead one is, and to be dead is only to be invincibly ignorant +concerning our own livingness--for the dead would be as living as +the living if we could only get them to believe it. + + + +CHAPTER XI: PRESIDENT GURGOYLE'S PAMPHLET "ON THE PHYSICS OF +VICARIOUS EXISTENCE" + + + +Belief, like any other moving body, follows the path of least +resistance, and this path had led Dr. Gurgoyle to the conviction, +real or feigned, that my father was son to the sun, probably by the +moon, and that his ascent into the sky with an earthly bride was +due to the sun's interference with the laws of nature. +Nevertheless he was looked upon as more or less of a survival, and +was deemed lukewarm, if not heretical, by those who seemed to be +the pillars of the new system. + +My father soon found that not even Panky could manipulate his +teaching more freely than the Doctor had done. My father had +taught that when a man was dead there was an end of him, until he +should rise again in the flesh at the last day, to enter into +eternity either of happiness or misery. He had, indeed, often +talked of the immortality which some achieve even in this world; +but he had cheapened this, declaring it to be an unsubstantial +mockery, that could give no such comfort in the hour of death as +was unquestionably given by belief in heaven and hell. + +Dr. Gurgoyle, however, had an equal horror, on the one hand, of +anything involving resumption of life by the body when it was once +dead, and on the other, of the view that life ended with the change +which we call death. He did not, indeed, pretend that he could do +much to take away the sting from death, nor would he do this if he +could, for if men did not fear death unduly, they would often court +it unduly. Death can only be belauded at the cost of belittling +life; but he held that a reasonable assurance of fair fame after +death is a truer consolation to the dying, a truer comfort to +surviving friends, and a more real incentive to good conduct in +this life, than any of the consolations or incentives falsely +fathered upon the Sunchild. + +He began by setting aside every saying ascribed, however truly, to +my father, if it made against his views, and by putting his own +glosses on all that he could gloze into an appearance of being in +his favour. I will pass over his attempt to combat the rapidly +spreading belief in a heaven and hell such as we accept, and will +only summarise his contention that, of our two lives--namely, the +one we live in our own persons, and that other life which we live +in other people both before our reputed death and after it--the +second is as essential a factor of our complete life as the first +is, and sometimes more so. + +Life, he urged, lies not in bodily organs, but in the power to use +them, and in the use that is made of them--that is to say, in the +work they do. As the essence of a factory is not in the building +wherein the work is done, nor yet in the implements used in turning +it out, but in the will-power of the master and in the goods he +makes; so the true life of a man is in his will and work, not in +his body. "Those," he argued, "who make the life of a man reside +within his body, are like one who should mistake the carpenter's +tool-box for the carpenter." + +He maintained that this had been my father's teaching, for which my +father heartily trusts that he may be forgiven. + +He went on to say that our will-power is not wholly limited to the +working of its own special system of organs, but under certain +conditions can work and be worked upon by other will-powers like +itself: so that if, for example, A's will-power has got such hold +on B's as to be able, through B, to work B's mechanism, what seems +to have been B's action will in reality have been more A's than +B's, and this in the same real sense as though the physical action +had been effected through A's own mechanical system--A, in fact, +will have been living in B. The universally admitted maxim that he +who does this or that by the hand of an agent does it himself, +shews that the foregoing view is only a roundabout way of stating +what common sense treats as a matter of course. + +Hence, though A's individual will-power must be held to cease when +the tools it works with are destroyed or out of gear, yet, so long +as any survivors were so possessed by it while it was still +efficient, or, again, become so impressed by its operation on them +through work that he has left, as to act in obedience to his will- +power rather than their own, A has a certain amount of bona fide +life still remaining. His vicarious life is not affected by the +dissolution of his body; and in many cases the sum total of a man's +vicarious action and of its outcome exceeds to an almost infinite +extent the sum total of those actions and works that were effected +through the mechanism of his own physical organs. In these cases +his vicarious life is more truly his life than any that he lived in +his own person. + +"True," continued the Doctor, "while living in his own person, a +man knows, or thinks he knows, what he is doing, whereas we have no +reason to suppose such knowledge on the part of one whose body is +already dust; but the consciousness of the doer has less to do with +the livingness of the deed than people generally admit. We know +nothing of the power that sets our heart beating, nor yet of the +beating itself so long as it is normal. We know nothing of our +breathing or of our digestion, of the all-important work we +achieved as embryos, nor of our growth from infancy to manhood. No +one will say that these were not actions of a living agent, but the +more normal, the healthier, and thus the more truly living, the +agent is, the less he will know or have known of his own action. +The part of our bodily life that enters into our consciousness is +very small as compared with that of which we have no consciousness. +What completer proof can we have that livingness consists in deed +rather than in consciousness of deed? + +"The foregoing remarks are not intended to apply so much to +vicarious action in virtue, we will say, of a settlement, or +testamentary disposition that cannot be set aside. Such action is +apt to be too unintelligent, too far from variation and quick +change to rank as true vicarious action; indeed it is not rarely +found to effect the very opposite of what the person who made the +settlement or will desired. They are meant to apply to that more +intelligent and versatile action engendered by affectionate +remembrance. Nevertheless, even the compulsory vicarious action +taken in consequence of a will, and indeed the very name "will" +itself, shews that though we cannot take either flesh or money with +us, we can leave our will-power behind us in very efficient +operation. + +"This vicarious life (on which I have insisted, I fear at +unnecessary length, for it is so obvious that none can have failed +to realise it) is lived by every one of us before death as well as +after it, and is little less important to us than that of which we +are to some extent conscious in our own persons. A man, we will +say, has written a book which delights or displeases thousands of +whom he knows nothing, and who know nothing of him. The book, we +will suppose, has considerable, or at any rate some influence on +the action of these people. Let us suppose the writer fast asleep +while others are enjoying his work, and acting in consequence of +it, perhaps at long distances from him. Which is his truest life-- +the one he is leading in them, or that equally unconscious life +residing in his own sleeping body? Can there be a doubt that the +vicarious life is the more efficient? + +"Or when we are waking, how powerfully does not the life we are +living in others pain or delight us, according as others think ill +or well of us? How truly do we not recognise it as part of our own +existence, and how great an influence does not the fear of a +present hell in men's bad thoughts, and the hope of a present +heaven in their good ones, influence our own conduct? Have we not +here a true heaven and a true hell, as compared with the efficiency +of which these gross material ones so falsely engrafted on to the +Sunchild's teaching are but as the flint implements of a +prehistoric race? 'If a man,' said the Sunchild, 'fear not man, +whom he hath seen, neither will he fear God, whom he hath not +seen.'" + +My father again assures me that he never said this. Returning to +Dr. Gurgoyle, he continued:- "It may be urged that on a man's death +one of the great factors of his life is so annihilated that no kind +of true life can be any further conceded to him. For to live is to +be influenced, as well as to influence; and when a man is dead how +can he be influenced? He can haunt, but he cannot any more be +haunted. He can come to us, but we cannot go to him. On ceasing, +therefore, to be impressionable, so great a part of that wherein +his life consisted is removed, that no true life can be conceded to +him. + +"I do not pretend that a man is as fully alive after his so-called +death as before it. He is not. All I contend for is, that a +considerable amount of efficient life still remains to some of us, +and that a little life remains to all of us, after what we commonly +regard as the complete cessation of life. In answer, then, to +those who have just urged that the destruction of one of the two +great factors of life destroys life altogether, I reply that the +same must hold good as regards death. + +"If to live is to be influenced and to influence, and if a man +cannot be held as living when he can no longer be influenced, +surely to die is to be no longer able either to influence or be +influenced, and a man cannot be held dead until both these two +factors of death are present. If failure of the power to be +influenced vitiates life, presence of the power to influence +vitiates death. And no one will deny that a man can influence for +many a long year after he is vulgarly reputed as dead. + +"It seems, then, that there is no such thing as either absolute +life without any alloy of death, nor absolute death without any +alloy of life, until, that is to say, all posthumous power to +influence has faded away. And this, perhaps, is what the Sunchild +meant by saying that in the midst of life we are in death, and so +also that in the midst of death we are in life. + +"And there is this, too. No man can influence fully until he can +no more be influenced--that is to say, till after his so-called +death. Till then, his 'he' is still unsettled. We know not what +other influences may not be brought to bear upon him that may +change the character of the influence he will exert on ourselves. +Therefore, he is not fully living till he is no longer living. He +is an incomplete work, which cannot have full effect till finished. +And as for his vicarious life--which we have seen to be very real-- +this can be, and is, influenced by just appreciation, undue praise +or calumny, and is subject, it may be, to secular vicissitudes of +good and evil fortune. + +"If this is not true, let us have no more talk about the +immortality of great men and women. The Sunchild was never weary +of talking to us (as we then sometimes thought, a little tediously) +about a great poet of that nation to which it pleased him to feign +that he belonged. How plainly can we not now see that his words +were spoken for our learning--for the enforcement of that true view +of heaven and hell on which I am feebly trying to insist? The +poet's name, he said, was Shakespeare. Whilst he was alive, very +few people understood his greatness; whereas now, after some three +hundred years, he is deemed the greatest poet that the world has +ever known. 'Can this man,' he asked, 'be said to have been truly +born till many a long year after he had been reputed as truly dead? +While he was in the flesh, was he more than a mere embryo growing +towards birth into that life of the world to come in which he now +shines so gloriously? What a small thing was that flesh and blood +life, of which he was alone conscious, as compared with that +fleshless life which he lives but knows not in the lives of +millions, and which, had it ever been fully revealed even to his +imagination, we may be sure that he could not have reached?' + +"These were the Sunchild's words, as repeated to me by one of his +chosen friends while he was yet amongst us. Which, then, of this +man's two lives should we deem best worth having, if we could +choose one or other, but not both? The felt or the unfelt? Who +would not go cheerfully to block or stake if he knew that by doing +so he could win such life as this poet lives, though he also knew +that on having won it he could know no more about it? Does not +this prove that in our heart of hearts we deem an unfelt life, in +the heaven of men's loving thoughts, to be better worth having than +any we can reasonably hope for and still feel? + +"And the converse of this is true; many a man has unhesitatingly +laid down his felt life to escape unfelt infamy in the hell of +men's hatred and contempt. As body is the sacrament, or outward +and visible sign, of mind; so is posterity the sacrament of those +who live after death. Each is the mechanism through which the +other becomes effective. + +"I grant that many live but a short time when the breath is out of +them. Few seeds germinate as compared with those that rot or are +eaten, and most of this world's denizens are little more than +still-born as regards the larger life, while none are immortal to +the end of time. But the end of time is not worth considering; not +a few live as many centuries as either they or we need think about, +and surely the world, so far as we can guess its object, was made +rather to be enjoyed than to last. 'Come and go' pervades all +things of which we have knowledge, and if there was any provision +made, it seems to have been for a short life and a merry one, with +enough chance of extension beyond the grave to be worth trying for, +rather than for the perpetuity even of the best and noblest. + +"Granted, again, that few live after death as long or as fully as +they had hoped to do, while many, when quick, can have had none but +the faintest idea of the immortality that awaited them; it is +nevertheless true that none are so still-born on death as not to +enter into a life of some sort, however short and humble. A short +life or a long one can no more be bargained for in the unseen world +than in the seen; as, however, care on the part of parents can do +much for the longer life and greater well-being of their offspring +in this world, so the conduct of that offspring in this world does +much both to secure for itself longer tenure of life in the next, +and to determine whether that life shall be one of reward or +punishment. + +"'Reward or punishment,' some reader will perhaps exclaim; 'what +mockery, when the essence of reward and punishment lies in their +being felt by those who have earned them.' I can do nothing with +those who either cry for the moon, or deny that it has two sides, +on the ground that we can see but one. Here comes in faith, of +which the Sunchild said, that though we can do little with it, we +can do nothing without it. Faith does not consist, as some have +falsely urged, in believing things on insufficient evidence; this +is not faith, but faithlessness to all that we should hold most +faithfully. Faith consists in holding that the instincts of the +best men and women are in themselves an evidence which may not be +set aside lightly; and the best men and women have ever held that +death is better than dishonour, and desirable if honour is to be +won thereby. + +"It follows, then, that though our conscious flesh and blood life +is the only one that we can fully apprehend, yet we do also indeed +move, even here, in an unseen world, wherein, when our palpable +life is ended, we shall continue to live for a shorter or longer +time--reaping roughly, though not infallibly, much as we have sown. +Of this unseen world the best men and women will be almost as +heedless while in the flesh as they will be when their life in +flesh is over; for, as the Sunchild often said, 'The Kingdom of +Heaven cometh not by observation.' It will be all in all to them, +and at the same time nothing, for the better people they are, the +less they will think of anything but this present life. + +"What an ineffable contradiction in terms have we not here. What a +reversal, is it not, of all this world's canons, that we should +hold even the best of all that we can know or feel in this life to +be a poor thing as compared with hopes the fulfilment of which we +can never either feel or know. Yet we all hold this, however +little we may admit it to ourselves. For the world at heart +despises its own canons." + +I cannot quote further from Dr. Gurgoyle's pamphlet; suffice it +that he presently dealt with those who say that it is not right of +any man to aim at thrusting himself in among the living when he has +had his day. "Let him die," say they, "and let die as his fathers +before him." He argued that as we had a right to pester people +till we got ourselves born, so also we have a right to pester them +for extension of life beyond the grave. Life, whether before the +grave or afterwards, is like love--all reason is against it, and +all healthy instinct for it. Instinct on such matters is the older +and safer guide; no one, therefore, should seek to efface himself +as regards the next world more than as regards this. If he is to +be effaced, let others efface him; do not let him commit suicide. +Freely we have received; freely, therefore, let us take as much +more as we can get, and let it be a stand-up fight between +ourselves and posterity to see whether it can get rid of us or no. +If it can, let it; if it cannot, it must put up with us. It can +better care for itself than we can for ourselves when the breath is +out of us. + +Not the least important duty, he continued, of posterity towards +itself lies in passing righteous judgement on the forbears who +stand up before it. They should be allowed the benefit of a doubt, +and peccadilloes should be ignored; but when no doubt exists that a +man was engrainedly mean and cowardly, his reputation must remain +in the Purgatory of Time for a term varying from, say, a hundred to +two thousand years. After a hundred years it may generally come +down, though it will still be under a cloud. After two thousand +years it may be mentioned in any society without holding up of +hands in horror. Our sense of moral guilt varies inversely as the +squares of its distance in time and space from ourselves. + +Not so with heroism; this loses no lustre through time and +distance. Good is gold; it is rare, but it will not tarnish. Evil +is like dirty water--plentiful and foul, but it will run itself +clear of taint. + +The Doctor having thus expatiated on his own opinions concerning +heaven and hell, concluded by tilting at those which all right- +minded people hold among ourselves. I shall adhere to my +determination not to reproduce his arguments; suffice it that +though less flippant than those of the young student whom I have +already referred to, they were more plausible; and though I could +easily demolish them, the reader will probably prefer that I should +not set them up for the mere pleasure of knocking them down. Here, +then, I take my leave of good Dr. Gurgoyle and his pamphlet; +neither can I interrupt my story further by saying anything about +the other two pamphlets purchased by my father. + + + +CHAPTER XII: GEORGE FAILS TO FIND MY FATHER, WHEREON YRAM CAUTIONS +THE PROFESSORS + + + +On the morning after the interview with her son described in a +foregoing chapter, Yram told her husband what she had gathered from +the Professors, and said that she was expecting Higgs every moment, +inasmuch as she was confident that George would soon find him. + +"Do what you like, my dear," said the Mayor. "I shall keep out of +the way, for you will manage him better without me. You know what +I think of you." + +He then went unconcernedly to his breakfast, at which the +Professors found him somewhat taciturn. Indeed they set him down +as one of the dullest and most uninteresting people they had ever +met. + +When George returned and told his mother that though he had at last +found the inn at which my father had slept, my father had left and +could not be traced, she was disconcerted, but after a few minutes +she said - + +"He will come back here for the dedication, but there will be such +crowds that we may not see him till he is inside the temple, and it +will save trouble if we can lay hold on him sooner. Therefore, +ride either to Clearwater or Fairmead, and see if you can find him. +Try Fairmead first; it is more out of the way. If you cannot hear +of him there, come back, get another horse, and try Clearwater. If +you fail here too, we must give him up, and look out for him in the +temple to-morrow morning." + +"Are you going to say anything to the Professors?" + +"Not if you can bring Higgs here before night-fall. If you cannot +do this I must talk it over with my husband; I shall have some +hours in which to make up my mind. Now go--the sooner the better." + +It was nearly eleven, and in a few minutes George was on his way. +By noon he was at Fairmead, where he tried all the inns in vain for +news of a person answering the description of my father--for not +knowing what name my father might choose to give, he could trust +only to description. He concluded that since my father could not +be heard of in Fairmead by one o'clock (as it nearly was by the +time he had been round all the inns) he must have gone somewhere +else; he therefore rode back to Sunch'ston, made a hasty lunch, got +a fresh horse, and rode to Clearwater, where he met with no better +success. At all the inns both at Fairmead and Clearwater he left +word that if the person he had described came later in the day, he +was to be told that the Mayoress particularly begged him to return +at once to Sunch'ston, and come to the Mayor's house. + +Now all the time that George was at Fairmead my father was inside +the Musical Bank, which he had entered before going to any inn. +Here he had been sitting for nearly a couple of hours, resting, +dreaming, and reading Bishop Gurgoyle's pamphlet. If he had left +the Bank five minutes earlier, he would probably have been seen by +George in the main street of Fairmead--as he found out on reaching +the inn which he selected and ordering dinner. + +He had hardly got inside the house before the waiter told him that +young Mr. Strong, the Ranger from Sunch'ston, had been enquiring +for him and had left a message for him, which was duly delivered. + +My father, though in reality somewhat disquieted, showed no +uneasiness, and said how sorry he was to have missed seeing Mr. +Strong. "But," he added, "it does not much matter; I need not go +back this afternoon, for I shall be at Sunch'ston to-morrow morning +and will go straight to the Mayor's." + +He had no suspicion that he was discovered, but he was a good deal +puzzled. Presently he inclined to the opinion that George, still +believing him to be Professor Panky, had wanted to invite him to +the banquet on the following day--for he had no idea that Hanky and +Panky were staying with the Mayor and Mayoress. Or perhaps the +Mayor and his wife did not like so distinguished a man's having +been unable to find a lodging in Sunch'ston, and wanted him to stay +with them. Ill satisfied as he was with any theory he could form, +he nevertheless reflected that he could not do better than stay +where he was for the night, inasmuch as no one would be likely to +look for him a second time at Fairmead. He therefore ordered his +room at once. + +It was nearly seven before George got back to Sunch'ston. In the +meantime Yram and the Mayor had considered the question whether +anything was to be said to the Professors or no. They were +confident that my father would not commit himself--why, indeed, +should he have dyed his hair and otherwise disguised himself, if he +had not intended to remain undiscovered? Oh no; the probability +was that if nothing was said to the Professors now, nothing need +ever be said, for my father might be escorted back to the statues +by George on the Sunday evening and be told that he was not to +return. Moreover, even though something untoward were to happen +after all, the Professors would have no reason for thinking that +their hostess had known of the Sunchild's being in Sunch'ston. + +On the other hand, they were her guests, and it would not be +handsome to keep Hanky, at any rate, in the dark, when the +knowledge that the Sunchild was listening to every word he said +might make him modify his sermon not a little. It might or it +might not, but that was a matter for him, not her. The only +question for her was whether or no it would be sharp practice to +know what she knew and say nothing about it. Her husband hated +finesse as much as she did, and they settled it that though the +question was a nice one, the more proper thing to do would be to +tell the Professors what it might so possibly concern one or both +of them to know. + +On George's return without news of my father, they found he thought +just as they did; so it was arranged that they should let the +Professors dine in peace, but tell them about the Sunchild's being +again in Erewhon as soon as dinner was over. + +"Happily," said George, "they will do no harm. They will wish +Higgs's presence to remain unknown as much as we do, and they will +be glad that he should be got out of the country immediately." + +"Not so, my dear," said Yram. "'Out of the country' will not do +for those people. Nothing short of 'out of the world' will satisfy +them." + +"That," said George promptly, "must not be." + +"Certainly not, my dear, but that is what they will want. I do not +like having to tell them, but I am afraid we must." + +"Never mind," said the Mayor, laughing. "Tell them, and let us see +what happens." + +They then dressed for dinner, where Hanky and Panky were the only +guests. When dinner was over Yram sent away her other children, +George alone remaining. He sat opposite the Professors, while the +Mayor and Yram were at the two ends of the table. + +"I am afraid, dear Professor Hanky," said Yram, "that I was not +quite open with you last night, but I wanted time to think things +over, and I know you will forgive me when you remember what a +number of guests I had to attend to." She then referred to what +Hanky had told her about the supposed ranger, and shewed him how +obvious it was that this man was a foreigner, who had been for some +time in Erewhon more than seventeen years ago, but had had no +communication with it since then. Having pointed sufficiently, as +she thought, to the Sunchild, she said, "You see who I believe this +man to have been. Have I said enough, or shall I say more?" + +"I understand you," said Hanky, "and I agree with you that the +Sunchild will be in the temple to-morrow. It is a serious +business, but I shall not alter my sermon. He must listen to what +I may choose to say, and I wish I could tell him what a fool he was +for coming here. If he behaves himself, well and good: your son +will arrest him quietly after service, and by night he will be in +the Blue Pool. Your son is bound to throw him there as a foreign +devil, without the formality of a trial. It would be a most +painful duty to me, but unless I am satisfied that that man has +been thrown into the Blue Pool, I shall have no option but to +report the matter at headquarters. If, on the other hand, the poor +wretch makes a disturbance, I can set the crowd on to tear him in +pieces." + +George was furious, but he remained quite calm, and left everything +to his mother. + +"I have nothing to do with the Blue Pool," said Yram drily. "My +son, I doubt not, will know how to do his duty; but if you let the +people kill this man, his body will remain, and an inquest must be +held, for the matter will have been too notorious to be hushed up. +All Higgs's measurements and all marks on his body were recorded, +and these alone would identify him. My father, too, who is still +master of the gaol, and many another, could swear to him. Should +the body prove, as no doubt it would, to be that of the Sunchild, +what is to become of Sunchildism?" + +Hanky smiled. "It would not be proved. The measurements of a man +of twenty or thereabouts would not correspond with this man's. All +we Professors should attend the inquest, and half Bridgeford is now +in Sunch'ston. No matter though nine-tenths of the marks and +measurements corresponded, so long as there is a tenth that does +not do so, we should not be flesh and blood if we did not ignore +the nine points and insist only on the tenth. After twenty years +we shall find enough to serve our turn. Think of what all the +learning of the country is committed to; think of the change in all +our ideas and institutions; think of the King and of Court +influence. I need not enlarge. We shall not permit the body to be +the Sunchild's. No matter what evidence you may produce, we shall +sneer it down, and say we must have more before you can expect us +to take you seriously; if you bring more, we shall pay no +attention; and the more you bring the more we shall laugh at you. +No doubt those among us who are by way of being candid will admit +that your arguments ought to be considered, but you must not expect +that it will be any part of their duty to consider them. + +"And even though we admitted that the body had been proved up to +the hilt to be the Sunchild's, do you think that such a trifle as +that could affect Sunchildism? Hardly. Sunch'ston is no match for +Bridgeford and the King; our only difficulty would lie in settling +which was the most plausible way of the many plausible ways in +which the death could be explained. We should hatch up twenty +theories in less than twenty hours, and the last state of +Sunchildism would be stronger than the first. For the people want +it, and so long as they want it they will have it. At the same +time the supposed identification of the body, even by some few +ignorant people here, might lead to a local heresy that is as well +avoided, and it will be better that your son should arrest the man +before the dedication, if he can be found, and throw him into the +Blue Pool without any one but ourselves knowing that he has been +here at all." + +I need not dwell on the deep disgust with which this speech was +listened to, but the Mayor, and Yram, and George said not a word. + +"But, Mayoress," said Panky, who had not opened his lips so far, +"are you sure that you are not too hasty in believing this stranger +to be the Sunchild? People are continually thinking that such and +such another is the Sunchild come down again from the sun's palace +and going to and fro among us. How many such stories, sometimes +very plausibly told, have we not had during the last twenty years? +They never take root, and die out of themselves as suddenly as they +spring up. That the man is a poacher can hardly be doubted; I +thought so the moment I saw him; but I think I can also prove to +you that he is not a foreigner, and, therefore, that he is not the +Sunchild. He quoted the Sunchild's prayer with a corruption that +can have only reached him from an Erewhonian source--" + +Here Hanky interrupted him somewhat brusquely. "The man, Panky," +said he, "was the Sunchild; and he was not a poacher, for he had no +idea that he was breaking the law; nevertheless, as you say, +Sunchildism on the brain has been a common form of mania for +several years. Several persons have even believed themselves to be +the Sunchild. We must not forget this, if it should get about that +Higgs has been here." + +Then, turning to Yram, he said sternly, "But come what may, your +son must take him to the Blue Pool at nightfall." + +"Sir," said George, with perfect suavity, "you have spoken as +though you doubted my readiness to do my duty. Let me assure you +very solemnly that when the time comes for me to act, I shall act +as duty may direct." + +"I will answer for him," said Yram, with even more than her usual +quick, frank smile, "that he will fulfil his instructions to the +letter, unless," she added, "some black and white horses come down +from heaven and snatch poor Higgs out of his grasp. Such things +have happened before now." + +"I should advise your son to shoot them if they do," said Hanky +drily and sub-defiantly. + +Here the conversation closed; but it was useless trying to talk of +anything else, so the Professors asked Yram to excuse them if they +retired early, in view of the fact that they had a fatiguing day +before them. This excuse their hostess readily accepted. + +"Do not let us talk any more now," said Yram as soon as they had +left the room. "It will be quite time enough when the dedication +is over. But I rather think the black and white horses will come." + +"I think so too, my dear," said the Mayor laughing. + +"They shall come," said George gravely; "but we have not yet got +enough to make sure of bringing them. Higgs will perhaps be able +to help me to-morrow." + +* * * + +"Now what," said Panky as they went upstairs, "does that woman +mean--for she means something? Black and white horses indeed!" + +"I do not know what she means to do," said the other, "but I know +that she thinks she can best us." + +"I wish we had not eaten those quails." + +"Nonsense, Panky; no one saw us but Higgs, and the evidence of a +foreign devil, in such straits as his, could not stand for a +moment. We did not eat them. No, no; she has something that she +thinks better than that. Besides, it is absolutely impossible that +she should have heard what happened. What I do not understand is, +why she should have told us about the Sunchild's being here at all. +Why not have left us to find it out or to know nothing about it? I +do not understand it." + +So true is it, as Euclid long since observed, that the less cannot +comprehend that which is the greater. True, however, as this is, +it is also sometimes true that the greater cannot comprehend the +less. Hanky went musing to his own room and threw himself into an +easy chair to think the position over. After a few minutes he went +to a table on which he saw pen, ink, and paper, and wrote a short +letter; then he rang the bell. + +When the servant came he said, "I want to send this note to the +manager of the new temple, and it is important that he should have +it to-night. Be pleased, therefore, to take it to him and deliver +it into his own hands; but I had rather you said nothing about it +to the Mayor or Mayoress, nor to any of your fellow-servants. Slip +out unperceived if you can. When you have delivered the note, ask +for an answer at once, and bring it to me." + +So saying, he slipped a sum equal to about five shillings into the +man's hand. + +The servant returned in about twenty minutes, for the temple was +quite near, and gave a note to Hanky, which ran, "Your wishes shall +be attended to without fail." + +"Good!" said Hanky to the man. "No one in the house knows of your +having run this errand for me?" + +"No one, sir." + +"Thank you! I wish you a very good night." + + + +CHAPTER XIII: A VISIT TO THE PROVINCIAL DEFORMATORY AT FAIRMEAD + + + +Having finished his early dinner, and not fearing that he should be +either recognised at Fairmead or again enquired after from +Sunch'ston, my father went out for a stroll round the town, to see +what else he could find that should be new and strange to him. He +had not gone far before he saw a large building with an inscription +saying that it was the Provincial Deformatory for Boys. Underneath +the larger inscription there was a smaller one--one of those +corrupt versions of my father's sayings, which, on dipping into the +Sayings of the Sunchild, he had found to be so vexatiously common. +The inscription ran:- + + +"When the righteous man turneth away from the righteousness that he +hath committed, and doeth that which is a little naughty and wrong, +he will generally be found to have gained in amiability what he has +lost in righteousness." Sunchild Sayings, chap. xxii. v. 15. + + +The case of the little girl that he had watched earlier in the day +had filled him with a great desire to see the working of one of +these curious institutions; he therefore resolved to call on the +headmaster (whose name he found to be Turvey), and enquire about +terms, alleging that he had a boy whose incorrigible rectitude was +giving him much anxiety. The information he had gained in the +forenoon would be enough to save him from appearing to know nothing +of the system. On having rung the bell, he announced himself to +the servant as a Mr. Senoj, and asked if he could see the +Principal. + +Almost immediately he was ushered into the presence of a beaming, +dapper-looking, little old gentleman, quick of speech and movement, +in spite of some little portliness. + +"Ts, ts, ts," he said, when my father had enquired about terms and +asked whether he might see the system at work. "How unfortunate +that you should have called on a Saturday afternoon. We always +have a half-holiday. But stay--yes--that will do very nicely; I +will send for them into school as a means of stimulating their +refractory system." + +He called his servant and told him to ring the boys into school. +Then, turning to my father he said, "Stand here, sir, by the +window; you will see them all come trooping in. H'm, h'm, I am +sorry to see them still come back as soon as they hear the bell. I +suppose I shall ding some recalcitrancy into them some day, but it +is uphill work. Do you see the head-boy--the third of those that +are coming up the path? I shall have to get rid of him. Do you +see him? he is going back to whip up the laggers--and now he has +boxed a boy's ears: that boy is one of the most hopeful under my +care. I feel sure he has been using improper language, and my +head-boy has checked him instead of encouraging him." And so on +till the boys were all in school. + +"You see, my dear sir," he said to my father, "we are in an +impossible position. We have to obey instructions from the Grand +Council of Education at Bridgeford, and they have established these +institutions in consequence of the Sunchild's having said that we +should aim at promoting the greatest happiness of the greatest +number. This, no doubt, is a sound principle, and the greatest +number are by nature somewhat dull, conceited, and unscrupulous. +They do not like those who are quick, unassuming, and sincere; how, +then, consistently with the first principles either of morality or +political economy as revealed to us by the Sunchild, can we +encourage such people if we can bring sincerity and modesty fairly +home to them? We cannot do so. And we must correct the young as +far as possible from forming habits which, unless indulged in with +the greatest moderation, are sure to ruin them. + +"I cannot pretend to consider myself very successful. I do my +best, but I can only aim at making my school a reflection of the +outside world. In the outside world we have to tolerate much that +is prejudicial to the greatest happiness of the greatest number, +partly because we cannot always discover in time who may be let +alone as being genuinely insincere, and who are in reality masking +sincerity under a garb of flippancy, and partly also because we +wish to err on the side of letting the guilty escape, rather than +of punishing the innocent. Thus many people who are perfectly well +known to belong to the straightforward classes are allowed to +remain at large, and may be even seen hobnobbing with the guardians +of public immorality. Indeed it is not in the public interest that +straightforwardness should be extirpated root and branch, for the +presence of a small modicum of sincerity acts as a wholesome +irritant to the academicism of the greatest number, stimulating it +to consciousness of its own happy state, and giving it something to +look down upon. Moreover, we hold it useful to have a certain +number of melancholy examples, whose notorious failure shall serve +as a warning to those who neglect cultivating that power of immoral +self-control which shall prevent them from saying, or even +thinking, anything that shall not immediately and palpably minister +to the happiness, and hence meet the approval, of the greatest +number." + +By this time the boys were all in school. "There is not one prig +in the whole lot," said the headmaster sadly. "I wish there was, +but only those boys come here who are notoriously too good to +become current coin in the world unless they are hardened with an +alloy of vice. I should have liked to show you our gambling, book- +making, and speculation class, but the assistant-master who attends +to this branch of our curriculum is gone to Sunch'ston this +afternoon. He has friends who have asked him to see the dedication +of the new temple, and he will not be back till Monday. I really +do not know what I can do better for you than examine the boys in +Counsels of Imperfection. + +So saying, he went into the schoolroom, over the fireplace of which +my father's eye caught an inscription, "Resist good, and it will +fly from you. Sunchild's Sayings, xvii. 2." Then, taking down a +copy of the work just named from a shelf above his desk, he ran his +eye over a few of its pages. + +He called up a class of about twenty boys. + +"Now, my boys," he said, "Why is it so necessary to avoid extremes +of truthfulness?" + +"It is not necessary, sir," said one youngster, "and the man who +says that it is so is a scoundrel." + +"Come here, my boy, and hold out your hand." When he had done so, +Mr. Turvey gave him two sharp cuts with a cane. "There now, go +down to the bottom of the class and try not to be so extremely +truthful in future." Then, turning to my father, he said, "I hate +caning them, but it is the only way to teach them. I really do +believe that boy will know better than to say what he thinks +another time." + +He repeated his question to the class, and the head-boy answered, +"Because, sir, extremes meet, and extreme truth will be mixed with +extreme falsehood." + +"Quite right, my boy. Truth is like religion; it has only two +enemies--the too much and the too little. Your answer is more +satisfactory than some of your recent conduct had led me to +expect." + +"But, sir, you punished me only three weeks ago for telling you a +lie." + +"Oh yes; why, so I did; I had forgotten. But then you overdid it. +Still it was a step in the right direction." + +"And now, my boy," he said to a very frank and ingenuous youth +about half way up the class, "and how is truth best reached?" + +"Through the falling out of thieves, sir." + +"Quite so. Then it will be necessary that the more earnest, +careful, patient, self-sacrificing, enquirers after truth should +have a good deal of the thief about them, though they are very +honest people at the same time. Now what does the man" (who on +enquiry my father found to be none other than Mr. Turvey himself) +"say about honesty?" + +"He says, sir, that honesty does not consist in never stealing, but +in knowing how and where it will be safe to do so." + +"Remember," said Mr. Turvey to my father, "how necessary it is that +we should have a plentiful supply of thieves, if honest men are +ever to come by their own." + +He spoke with the utmost gravity, evidently quite easy in his mind +that his scheme was the only one by which truth could be +successfully attained. + +"But pray let me have any criticism you may feel inclined to make." + +"I have none," said my father. "Your system commends itself to +common sense; it is the one adopted in the law courts, and it lies +at the very foundation of party government. If your academic +bodies can supply the country with a sufficient number of thieves-- +which I have no doubt they can--there seems no limit to the amount +of truth that may be attained. If, however, I may suggest the only +difficulty that occurs to me, it is that academic thieves shew no +great alacrity in falling out, but incline rather to back each +other up through thick and thin." + +"Ah, yes," said Mr. Turvey, "there is that difficulty; nevertheless +circumstances from time to time arise to get them by the ears in +spite of themselves. But from whatever point of view you may look +at the question, it is obviously better to aim at imperfection than +perfection; for if we aim steadily at imperfection, we shall +probably get it within a reasonable time, whereas to the end of our +days we should never reach perfection. Moreover, from a worldly +point of view, there is no mistake so great as that of being always +right." He then turned to his class and said - + +"And now tell me what did the Sunchild tell us about God and +Mammon?" + +The head-boy answered: "He said that we must serve both, for no +man can serve God well and truly who does not serve Mammon a little +also; and no man can serve Mammon effectually unless he serve God +largely at the same time." + +"What were his words?" + +"He said, 'Cursed be they that say, "Thou shalt not serve God and +Mammon, for it is the whole duty of man to know how to adjust the +conflicting claims of these two deities."' + +Here my father interposed. "I knew the Sunchild; and I more than +once heard him speak of God and Mammon. He never varied the form +of the words he used, which were to the effect that a man must +serve either God or Mammon, but that he could not serve both." + +"Ah!" said Mr. Turvey, "that no doubt was his exoteric teaching, +but Professors Hanky and Panky have assured me most solemnly that +his esoteric teaching was as I have given it. By the way, these +gentlemen are both, I understand, at Sunch'ston, and I think it +quite likely that I shall have a visit from them this afternoon. +If you do not know them I should have great pleasure in introducing +you to them; I was at Bridgeford with both of them." + +"I have had the pleasure of meeting them already," said my father, +"and as you are by no means certain that they will come, I will ask +you to let me thank you for all that you have been good enough to +shew me, and bid you good-afternoon. I have a rather pressing +engagement--" + +"My dear sir, you must please give me five minutes more. I shall +examine the boys in the Musical Bank Catechism." He pointed to one +of them and said, "Repeat your duty towards your neighbour." + +"My duty towards my neighbour," said the boy, "is to be quite sure +that he is not likely to borrow money of me before I let him speak +to me at all, and then to have as little to do with him as--" + +At this point there was a loud ring at the door bell. "Hanky and +Panky come to see me, no doubt," said Mr. Turvey. "I do hope it is +so. You must stay and see them." + +"My dear sir," said my father, putting his handkerchief up to his +face, "I am taken suddenly unwell and must positively leave you." +He said this in so peremptory a tone that Mr. Turvey had to yield. +My father held his handkerchief to his face as he went through the +passage and hall, but when the servant opened the door he took it +down, for there was no Hanky or Panky--no one, in fact, but a poor, +wizened old man who had come, as he did every other Saturday +afternoon, to wind up the Deformatory clocks. + +Nevertheless, he had been scared, and was in a very wicked-fleeth- +when-no-man-pursueth frame of mind. He went to his inn, and shut +himself up in his room for some time, taking notes of all that had +happened to him in the last three days. But even at his inn he no +longer felt safe. How did he know but that Hanky and Panky might +have driven over from Sunch'ston to see Mr. Turvey, and might put +up at this very house? or they might even be going to spend the +night here. He did not venture out of his room till after seven by +which time he had made rough notes of as much of the foregoing +chapters as had come to his knowledge so far. Much of what I have +told as nearly as I could in the order in which it happened, he did +not learn till later. After giving the merest outline of his +interview with Mr. Turvey, he wrote a note as follows:- "I suppose +I must have held forth about the greatest happiness of the greatest +number, but I had quite forgotten it, though I remember repeatedly +quoting my favourite proverb, 'Every man for himself, and the devil +take the hindmost.' To this they have paid no attention." + +By seven his panic about Hanky and Panky ended, for if they had not +come by this time, they were not likely to do so. Not knowing that +they were staying at the Mayor's, he had rather settled it that +they would now stroll up to the place where they had left their +hoard and bring it down as soon as night had fallen. And it is +quite possible that they might have found some excuse for doing +this, when dinner was over, if their hostess had not undesignedly +hindered them by telling them about the Sunchild. When the +conversation recorded in the preceding chapter was over, it was too +late for them to make any plausible excuse for leaving the house; +we may be sure, therefore, that much more had been said than Yram +and George were able to remember and report to my father. + +After another stroll about Fairmead, during which he saw nothing +but what on a larger scale he had already seen at Sunch'ston, he +returned to his inn at about half-past eight, and ordered supper in +a public room that corresponded with the coffee-room of an English +hotel. + + + +CHAPTER XIV: MY FATHER MAKES THE ACQUAINTANCE OF MR BALMY, AND +WALKS WITH HIM NEXT DAY TO SUNCH'STON + + + +Up to this point, though he had seen enough to shew him the main +drift of the great changes that had taken place in Erewhonian +opinions, my father had not been able to glean much about the +history of the transformation. He could see that it had all grown +out of the supposed miracle of his balloon ascent, and he could +understand that the ignorant masses had been so astounded by an +event so contrary to all their experience, that their faith in +experience was utterly routed and demoralised. It a man and a +woman might rise from the earth and disappear into the sky, what +else might not happen? If they had been wrong in thinking such a +thing impossible, in how much else might they not be mistaken also? +The ground was shaken under their very feet. understand that a +single incontrovertible miracle of the first magnitude should +uproot the hedges of caution in the minds of the common people, but +he could not understand how such men as Hanky and Panky, who +evidently did not believe that there had been any miracle at all, +had been led to throw themselves so energetically into a movement +so subversive of all their traditions, when, as it seemed to him, +if they had held out they might have pricked the balloon bubble +easily enough, and maintained everything in statu quo. + +How, again, had they converted the King--if they had converted him? +The Queen had had full knowledge of all the preparations for the +ascent. The King had had everything explained to him. The workmen +and workwomen who had made the balloon and the gas could testify +that none but natural means had been made use of--means which, if +again employed any number of times, would effect a like result. +How could it be that when the means of resistance were so ample and +so easy, the movement should nevertheless have been irresistible? +For had it not been irresistible, was it to be believed that astute +men like Hanky and Panky would have let themselves be drawn into +it? + +What then had been its inner history? My father had so fully +determined to make his way back on the following evening, that he +saw no chance of getting to know the facts--unless, indeed, he +should be able to learn something from Hanky's sermon; he was +therefore not sorry to find an elderly gentleman of grave but +kindly aspect seated opposite to him when he sat down to supper. + +The expression on this man's face was much like that of the early +Christians as shewn in the S. Giovanni Laterano bas-reliefs at +Rome, and again, though less aggressively self-confident, like that +on the faces of those who have joined the Salvation Army. If he +had been in England, my father would have set him down as a +Swedenborgian; this being impossible, he could only note that the +stranger bowed his head, evidently saying a short grace before he +began to eat, as my father had always done when he was in Erewhon +before. I will not say that my father had never omitted to say +grace during the whole of the last twenty years, but he said it +now, and unfortunately forgetting himself, he said it in the +English language, not loud, but nevertheless audibly. + +My father was alarmed at what he had done, but there was no need, +for the stranger immediately said, "I hear, sir, that you have the +gift of tongues. The Sunchild often mentioned it to us, as having +been vouchsafed long since to certain of the people, to whom, for +our learning, he saw fit to feign that he belonged. He thus +foreshadowed prophetically its manifestation also among ourselves. +All which, however, you must know as well as I do. Can you +interpret?" + +My father was much shocked, but he remembered having frequently +spoken of the power of speaking in unknown tongues which was +possessed by many of the early Christians, and he also remembered +that in times of high religious enthusiasm this power had +repeatedly been imparted, or supposed to be imparted, to devout +believers in the middle ages. It grated upon him to deceive one +who was so obviously sincere, but to avoid immediate discomfiture +he fell in with what the stranger had said. + +"Alas! sir," said he, "that rarer and more precious gift has been +withheld from me; nor can I speak in an unknown tongue, unless as +it is borne in upon me at the moment. I could not even repeat the +words that have just fallen from me." + +"That," replied the stranger, "is almost invariably the case. +These illuminations of the spirit are beyond human control. You +spoke in so low a tone that I cannot interpret what you have just +said, but should you receive a second inspiration later, I shall +doubtless be able to interpret it for you. I have been singularly +gifted in this respect--more so, perhaps, than any other +interpreter in Erewhon." + +My father mentally vowed that no second inspiration should be +vouchsafed to him, but presently remembering how anxious he was for +information on the points touched upon at the beginning of this +chapter, and seeing that fortune had sent him the kind of man who +would be able to enlighten him, he changed his mind; nothing, he +reflected, would be more likely to make the stranger talk freely +with him, than the affording him an opportunity for showing off his +skill as an interpreter. + +Something, therefore, he would say, but what? No one could talk +more freely when the train of his thoughts, or the conversation of +others, gave him his cue, but when told to say an unattached +"something," he could not even think of "How do you do this +morning? it is a very fine day;" and the more he cudgelled his +brains for "something," the more they gave no response. He could +not even converse further with the stranger beyond plain "yes" and +"no"; so he went on with his supper, and in thinking of what he was +eating and drinking for the moment forgot to ransack his brain. No +sooner had he left off ransacking it, than it suggested something-- +not, indeed, a very brilliant something, but still something. On +having grasped it, he laid down his knife and fork, and with the +air of one distraught he said - + + +"My name is Norval, on the Grampian Hills +My father feeds his flock--a frugal swain." + + +"I heard you," exclaimed the stranger, "and I can interpret every +word of what you have said, but it would not become me to do so, +for you have conveyed to me a message more comforting than I can +bring myself to repeat even to him who has conveyed it." + +Having said this he bowed his head, and remained for some time +wrapped in meditation. My father kept a respectful silence, but +after a little time he ventured to say in a low tone, how glad he +was to have been the medium through whom a comforting assurance had +been conveyed. Presently, on finding himself encouraged to renew +the conversation, he threw out a deferential feeler as to the +causes that might have induced Mr. Balmy to come to Fairmead. +"Perhaps," he said, "you, like myself, have come to these parts in +order to see the dedication of the new temple; I could not get a +lodging in Sunch'ston, so I walked down here this morning." + +This, it seemed, had been Mr. Balmy's own case, except that he had +not yet been to Sunch'ston. Having heard that it was full to +overflowing, he had determined to pass the night at Fairmead, and +walk over in the morning--starting soon after seven, so as to +arrive in good time for the dedication ceremony. When my father +heard this, he proposed that they should walk together, to which +Mr. Balmy gladly consented; it was therefore arranged that they +should go to bed early, breakfast soon after six, and then walk to +Sunch'ston. My father then went to his own room, where he again +smoked a surreptitious pipe up the chimney. + +Next morning the two men breakfasted together, and set out as the +clock was striking seven. The day was lovely beyond the power of +words, and still fresh--for Fairmead was some 2500 feet above the +sea, and the sun did not get above the mountains that overhung it +on the east side, till after eight o'clock. Many persons were also +starting for Sunch'ston, and there was a procession got up by the +Musical Bank Managers of the town, who walked in it, robed in rich +dresses of scarlet and white embroidered with much gold thread. +There was a banner displaying an open chariot in which the Sunchild +and his bride were seated, beaming with smiles, and in attitudes +suggesting that they were bowing to people who were below them. +The chariot was, of course, drawn by the four black and white +horses of which the reader has already heard, and the balloon had +been ignored. Readers of my father's book will perhaps remember +that my mother was not seen at all--she was smuggled into the car +of the balloon along with sundry rugs, under which she lay +concealed till the balloon had left the earth. All this went for +nothing. It has been said that though God cannot alter the past, +historians can; it is perhaps because they can be useful to Him in +this respect that He tolerates their existence. Painters, my +father now realised, can do all that historians can, with even +greater effect. + +Women headed the procession--the younger ones dressed in white, +with veils and chaplets of roses, blue cornflower, and pheasant's +eye Narcissus, while the older women were more soberly attired. +The Bank Managers and the banner headed the men, who were mostly +peasants, but among them were a few who seemed to be of higher +rank, and these, for the most part, though by no means all of them, +wore their clothes reversed--as I have forgotten to say was done +also by Mr. Balmy. Both men and women joined in singing a litany +the words of which my father could not catch; the tune was one he +had been used to play on his apology for a flute when he was in +prison, being, in fact, none other than "Home, Sweet Home." There +was no harmony; they never got beyond the first four bars, but +these they must have repeated, my father thought, at least a +hundred times between Fairmead and Sunch'ston. "Well," said he to +himself, "however little else I may have taught them, I at any rate +gave them the diatonic scale." + +He now set himself to exploit his fellow-traveller, for they soon +got past the procession. + +"The greatest miracle," said he, "in connection with this whole +matter, has been--so at least it seems to me--not the ascent of the +Sunchild with his bride, but the readiness with which the people +generally acknowledged its miraculous character. I was one of +those that witnessed the ascent, but I saw no signs that the crowd +appreciated its significance. They were astounded, but they did +not fall down and worship." + +"Ah," said the other, "but you forget the long drought and the rain +that the Sunchild immediately prevailed on the air-god to send us. +He had announced himself as about to procure it for us; it was on +this ground that the King assented to the preparation of those +material means that were necessary before the horses of the sun +could attach themselves to the chariot into which the balloon was +immediately transformed. Those horses might not be defiled by +contact with this gross earth. I too witnessed the ascent; at the +moment, I grant you, I saw neither chariot nor horses, and almost +all those present shared my own temporary blindness; the whole +action from the moment when the balloon left the earth, moved so +rapidly, that we were flustered, and hardly knew what it was that +we were really seeing. It was not till two or three years later +that I found the scene presenting itself to my soul's imaginary +sight in the full splendour which was no doubt witnessed, but not +apprehended, by my bodily vision." + +"There," said my father, "you confirm an opinion that I have long +held.--Nothing is so misleading as the testimony of eye-witnesses." + +"A spiritual enlightenment from within," returned Mr. Balmy, "is +more to be relied on than any merely physical affluence from +external objects. Now, when I shut my eyes, I see the balloon +ascend a little way, but almost immediately the heavens open, the +horses descend, the balloon is transformed, and the glorious +pageant careers onward till it vanishes into the heaven of heavens. +Hundreds with whom I have conversed assure me that their experience +has been the same as mine. Has yours been different?" + +"Oh no, not at all; but I always see some storks circling round the +balloon before I see any horses." + +"How strange! I have heard others also say that they saw the +storks you mention; but let me do my utmost I cannot force them +into my mental image of the scene. This shows, as you were saying +just now, how incomplete the testimony of an eye-witness often is. +It is quite possible that the storks were there, but the horses and +the chariot have impressed themselves more vividly on my mind than +anything else has." + +"Quite so; and I am not without hope that even at this late hour +some further details may yet be revealed to us." + +"It is possible, but we should be as cautious in accepting any +fresh details as in rejecting them. Should some heresy obtain wide +acceptance, visions will perhaps be granted to us that may be +useful in refuting it, but otherwise I expect nothing more." + +"Neither do I, but I have heard people say that inasmuch as the +Sunchild said he was going to interview the air-god in order to +send us rain, he was more probably son to the air-god than to the +sun. Now here is a heresy which--" + +"But, my dear sir," said Mr. Balmy, interrupting him with great +warmth, "he spoke of his father in heaven as endowed with +attributes far exceeding any that can be conceivably ascribed to +the air-god. The power of the air-god does not extend beyond our +own atmosphere." + +"Pray believe me," said my father, who saw by the ecstatic gleam in +his companion's eye that there was nothing to be done but to agree +with him, "that I accept--" + +"Hear me to the end," replied Mr. Balmy. "Who ever heard the +Sunchild claim relationship with the air-god? He could command the +air-god, and evidently did so, halting no doubt for this beneficent +purpose on his journey towards his ultimate destination. Can we +suppose that the air-god, who had evidently intended withholding +the rain from us for an indefinite period, should have so +immediately relinquished his designs against us at the intervention +of any less exalted personage than the sun's own offspring? +Impossible!" + +"I quite agree with you," exclaimed my father, "it is out of the--" + +"Let me finish what I have to say. When the rain came so copiously +for days, even those who had not seen the miraculous ascent found +its consequences come so directly home to them, that they had no +difficulty in accepting the report of others. There was not a +farmer or cottager in the land but heaved a sigh of relief at +rescue from impending ruin, and they all knew it was the Sunchild +who had promised the King that he would make the air-god send it. +So abundantly, you will remember, did it come, that we had to pray +to him to stop it, which in his own good time he was pleased to +do." + +"I remember," said my father, who was at last able to edge in a +word, "that it nearly flooded me out of house and home. And yet, +in spite of all this, I hear that there are many at Bridgeford who +are still hardened unbelievers." + +"Alas! you speak too truly. Bridgeford and the Musical Banks for +the first three years fought tooth and nail to blind those whom it +was their first duty to enlighten. I was a Professor of the +hypothetical language, and you may perhaps remember how I was +driven from my chair on account of the fearlessness with which I +expounded the deeper mysteries of Sunchildism." + +"Yes, I remember well how cruelly--" but my father was not allowed +to get beyond "cruelly." + +"It was I who explained why the Sunchild had represented himself as +belonging to a people in many respects analogous to our own, when +no such people can have existed. It was I who detected that the +supposed nation spoken of by the Sunchild was an invention designed +in order to give us instruction by the light of which we might more +easily remodel our institutions. I have sometimes thought that my +gift of interpretation was vouchsafed to me in recognition of the +humble services that I was hereby allowed to render. By the way, +you have received no illumination this morning, have you?" + +"I never do, sir, when I am in the company of one whose +conversation I find supremely interesting. But you were telling me +about Bridgeford: I live hundreds of miles from Bridgeford, and +have never understood the suddenness, and completeness, with which +men like Professors Hanky and Panky and Dr. Downie changed front. +Do they believe as you and I do, or did they merely go with the +times? I spent a couple of hours with Hanky and Panky only two +evenings ago, and was not so much impressed as I could have wished +with the depth of their religious fervour." + +"They are sincere now--more especially Hanky--but I cannot think I +am judging them harshly, if I say that they were not so at first. +Even now, I fear, that they are more carnally than spiritually +minded. See how they have fought for the aggrandisement of their +own order. It is mainly their doing that the Musical Banks have +usurped the spiritual authority formerly exercised by the +straighteners." + +"But the straighteners," said my father, "could not co-exist with +Sunchildism, and it is hard to see how the claims of the Banks can +be reasonably gainsaid." + +"Perhaps; and after all the Banks are our main bulwark against the +evils that I fear will follow from the repeal of the laws against +machinery. This has already led to the development of a +materialism which minimizes the miraculous element in the +Sunchild's ascent, as our own people minimize the material means +that were the necessary prologue to the miraculous." + +Thus did they converse; but I will not pursue their conversation +further. It will be enough to say that in further floods of talk +Mr. Balmy confirmed what George had said about the Banks having +lost their hold upon the masses. That hold was weak even in the +time of my father's first visit; but when the people saw the +hostility of the Banks to a movement which far the greater number +of them accepted, it seemed as though both Bridgeford and the Banks +were doomed, for Bridgeford was heart and soul with the Banks. +Hanky, it appeared, though under thirty, and not yet a Professor, +grasped the situation, and saw that Bridgeford must either move +with the times, or go. He consulted some of the most sagacious +Heads of Houses and Professors, with the result that a committee of +enquiry was appointed, which in due course reported that the +evidence for the Sunchild's having been the only child of the sun +was conclusive. It was about this time--that is to say some three +years after his ascent--that "Higgsism," as it had been hitherto +called, became "Sunchildism," and "Higgs" the "Sunchild." + +My father also learned the King's fury at his escape (for he would +call it nothing else) with my mother. This was so great that +though he had hitherto been, and had ever since proved himself to +be, a humane ruler, he ordered the instant execution of all who had +been concerned in making either the gas or the balloon; and his +cruel orders were carried out within a couple of hours. At the +same time he ordered the destruction by fire of the Queen's +workshops, and of all remnants of any materials used in making the +balloon. It is said the Queen was so much grieved and outraged +(for it was her doing that the material ground-work, so to speak, +had been provided for the miracle) that she wept night and day +without ceasing three whole months, and never again allowed her +husband to embrace her, till he had also embraced Sunchildism. + +When the rain came, public indignation at the King's action was +raised almost to revolution pitch, and the King was frightened at +once by the arrival of the promised downfall and the displeasure of +his subjects. But he still held out, and it was only after +concessions on the part of the Bridgeford committee, that he at +last consented to the absorption of Sunchildism into the Musical +Bank system, and to its establishment as the religion of the +country. The far-reaching changes in Erewhonian institutions with +which the reader is already acquainted followed as a matter of +course. + +"I know the difficulty," said my father presently, "with which the +King was persuaded to allow the way in which the Sunchild's dress +should be worn to be a matter of opinion, not dogma. I see we have +adopted different fashions. Have you any decided opinions upon the +subject?" + +"I have; but I will ask you not to press me for them. Let this +matter remain as the King has left it." + +My father thought that he might now venture on a shot. So he said, +"I have always understood, too, that the King forced the repeal of +the laws against machinery on the Bridgeford committee, as another +condition of his assent?" + +"Certainly. He insisted on this, partly to gratify the Queen, who +had not yet forgiven him, and who had set her heart on having a +watch, and partly because he expected that a development of the +country's resources, in consequence of a freer use of machinery, +would bring more money into his exchequer. Bridgeford fought hard +and wisely here, but they had gained so much by the Musical Bank +Managers being recognised as the authorised exponents of +Sunchildism, that they thought it wise to yield--apparently with a +good grace--and thus gild the pill which his Majesty was about to +swallow. But even then they feared the consequences that are +already beginning to appear, all which, if I mistake not, will +assume far more serious proportions in the future." + +"See," said my father suddenly, "we are coming to another +procession, and they have got some banners, let us walk a little +quicker and overtake it." + +"Horrible!" replied Mr. Balmy fiercely. "You must be short- +sighted, or you could never have called my attention to it. Let us +get it behind us as fast as possible, and not so much as look at +it." + +"Oh yes, yes," said my father, "it is indeed horrible, I had not +seen what it was." + +He had not the faintest idea what the matter was, but he let Mr. +Balmy walk a little ahead of him, so that he could see the banners, +the most important of which he found to display a balloon pure and +simple, with one figure in the car. True, at the top of the banner +there was a smudge which might be taken for a little chariot, and +some very little horses, but the balloon was the only thing +insisted on. As for the procession, it consisted entirely of men, +whom a smaller banner announced to be workmen from the Fairmead +iron and steel works. There was a third banner, which said, +"Science as well as Sunchildism." + + + +CHAPTER XV: THE TEMPLE IS DEDICATED TO MY FATHER, AND CERTAIN +EXTRACTS ARE READ FROM HIS SUPPOSED SAYINGS + + + +"It is enough to break one's heart," said Mr. Balmy when he had +outstripped the procession, and my father was again beside him. +"'As well as,' indeed! We know what that means. Wherever there is +a factory there is a hot-bed of unbelief. 'As well as'! Why it is +a defiance." + +"What, I wonder," said my father innocently, "must the Sunchild's +feelings be, as he looks down on this procession. For there can be +little doubt that he is doing so." + +"There can be no doubt at all," replied Mr. Balmy, "that he is +taking note of it, and of all else that is happening this day in +Erewhon. Heaven grant that he be not so angered as to chastise the +innocent as well as the guilty." + +"I doubt," said my father, "his being so angry even with this +procession, as you think he is." + +Here, fearing an outburst of indignation, he found an excuse for +rapidly changing the conversation. Moreover he was angry with +himself for playing upon this poor good creature. He had not done +so of malice prepense; he had begun to deceive him, because he +believed himself to be in danger if he spoke the truth; and though +he knew the part to be an unworthy one, he could not escape from +continuing to play it, if he was to discover things that he was not +likely to discover otherwise. + +Often, however, he had checked himself. It had been on the tip of +his tongue to be illuminated with the words, + + +Sukoh and Sukop were two pretty men, +They lay in bed till the clock struck ten, + + +and to follow it up with, + + +Now with the drops of this most Yknarc time +My love looks fresh, + + +in order to see how Mr. Balmy would interpret the assertion here +made about the Professors, and what statement he would connect with +his own Erewhonian name; but he had restrained himself. + +The more he saw, and the more he heard, the more shocked he was at +the mischief he had done. See how he had unsettled the little mind +this poor, dear, good gentleman had ever had, till he was now a +mere slave to preconception. And how many more had he not in like +manner brought to the verge of idiocy? How many again had he not +made more corrupt than they were before, even though he had not +deceived them--as for example, Hanky and Panky. And the young? how +could such a lie as that a chariot and four horses came down out of +the clouds enter seriously into the life of any one, without +distorting his mental vision, if not ruining it? + +And yet, the more he reflected, the more he also saw that he could +do no good by saying who he was. Matters had gone so far that +though he spoke with the tongues of men and angels he would not be +listened to; and even if he were, it might easily prove that he had +added harm to that which he had done already. No. As soon as he +had heard Hanky's sermon, he would begin to work his way back, and +if the Professors had not yet removed their purchase, he would +recover it; but he would pin a bag containing about five pounds +worth of nuggets on to the tree in which they had hidden it, and, +if possible, he would find some way of sending the rest to George. + +He let Mr. Balmy continue talking, glad that this gentleman +required little more than monosyllabic answers, and still more +glad, in spite of some agitation, to see that they were now nearing +Sunch'ston, towards which a great concourse of people was hurrying +from Clearwater, and more distant towns on the main road. Many +whole families were coming,--the fathers and mothers carrying the +smaller children, and also their own shoes and stockings, which +they would put on when nearing the town. Most of the pilgrims +brought provisions with them. All wore European costumes, but only +a few of them wore it reversed, and these were almost invariably of +higher social status than the great body of the people, who were +mainly peasants. + +When they reached the town, my father was relieved at finding that +Mr. Balmy had friends on whom he wished to call before going to the +temple. He asked my father to come with him, but my father said +that he too had friends, and would leave him for the present, while +hoping to meet him again later in the day. The two, therefore, +shook hands with great effusion, and went their several ways. My +father's way took him first into a confectioner's shop, where he +bought a couple of Sunchild buns, which he put into his pocket, and +refreshed himself with a bottle of Sunchild cordial and water. All +shops except those dealing in refreshments were closed, and the +town was gaily decorated with flags and flowers, often festooned +into words or emblems proper for the occasion. + +My father, it being now a quarter to eleven, made his way towards +the temple, and his heart was clouded with care as he walked along. +Not only was his heart clouded, but his brain also was oppressed, +and he reeled so much on leaving the confectioner's shop, that he +had to catch hold of some railings till the faintness and giddiness +left him. He knew the feeling to be the same as what he had felt +on the Friday evening, but he had no idea of the cause, and as soon +as the giddiness left him he thought there was nothing the matter +with him. + +Turning down a side street that led into the main square of the +town, he found himself opposite the south end of the temple, with +its two lofty towers that flanked the richly decorated main +entrance. I will not attempt to describe the architecture, for my +father could give me little information on this point. He only saw +the south front for two or three minutes, and was not impressed by +it, save in so far as it was richly ornamented--evidently at great +expense--and very large. Even if he had had a longer look, I doubt +whether I should have got more out of him, for he knew nothing of +architecture, and I fear his test whether a building was good or +bad, was whether it looked old and weather-beaten or no. No matter +what a building was, if it was three or four hundred years old he +liked it, whereas, if it was new, he would look to nothing but +whether it kept the rain out. Indeed I have heard him say that the +mediaeval sculpture on some of our great cathedrals often only +pleases us because time and weather have set their seals upon it, +and that if we could see it as it was when it left the mason's +hands, we should find it no better than much that is now turned out +in the Euston Road. + +The ground plan here given will help the reader to understand the +few following pages more easily. + + +--------------------+ + N / a \ + W+E / b \------------+ + S / G H \ | + | C | N | ++-----------+---------------------------+-----------+------+ +| ------------------- I | +| ------------------- | +| ------------------- | +| o' o' | +| | +| E ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| F | +| ||||||||||||||| ||||||||||||||||| | +| | +| e A o' B C o' D | f +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o' --- --- o' --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- --- --- --- | +| --- o' --- --- o' --- | +| | +| | +| | +| o' o' | +| | +| | +| g | h +| o' o' | ++-----------+--------------------------------+-------------+ +| |--------------------------------| | +| |-------------M------------------| | +| K |--------------------------------| L | +| |--------------------------------| | +| |--------------------------------| | +| | | | ++-----------+ +-------------+ + + +a. Table with cashier's seat on either side, and alms-box in +front. The picture is exhibited on a scaffolding behind it. + +b. The reliquary. + +c. The President's chair. + +d. Pulpit and lectern. + +e. } +f. } Side doors. +g. } +h. } + +i. Yram's seat. + +k. Seats of George and the Sunchild. + +o' Pillars. + +A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, blocks of seats. + +I. Steps leading from the apse to the nave. + +K and L. Towers. + +M. Steps and main entrance. + +N. Robing-room. + +The building was led up to by a flight of steps (M), and on +entering it my father found it to consist of a spacious nave, with +two aisles and an apse which was raised some three feet above the +nave and aisles. There were no transepts. In the apse there was +the table (a), with the two bowls of Musical Bank money mentioned +on an earlier page, as also the alms-box in front of it. + +At some little distance in front of the table stood the President's +chair (c), or I might almost call it throne. It was so placed that +his back would be turned towards the table, which fact again shews +that the table was not regarded as having any greater sanctity than +the rest of the temple. + +Behind the table, the picture already spoken of was raised aloft. +There was no balloon; some clouds that hung about the lower part of +the chariot served to conceal the fact that the painter was +uncertain whether it ought to have wheels or no. The horses were +without driver, and my father thought that some one ought to have +had them in hand, for they were in far too excited a state to be +left safely to themselves. They had hardly any harness, but what +little there was was enriched with gold bosses. My mother was in +Erewhonian costume, my father in European, but he wore his clothes +reversed. Both he and my mother seemed to be bowing graciously to +an unseen crowd beneath them, and in the distance, near the bottom +of the picture, was a fairly accurate representation of the +Sunch'ston new temple. High up, on the right hand, was a disc, +raised and gilt, to represent the sun; on it, in low relief, there +was an indication of a gorgeous palace, in which, no doubt, the sun +was supposed to live; though how they made it all out my father +could not conceive. + +On the right of the table there was a reliquary (b) of glass, much +adorned with gold, or more probably gilding, for gold was so scarce +in Erewhon that gilding would be as expensive as a thin plate of +gold would be in Europe: but there is no knowing. The reliquary +was attached to a portable stand some five feet high, and inside it +was the relic already referred to. The crowd was so great that my +father could not get near enough to see what it contained, but I +may say here, that when, two days later, circumstances compelled +him to have a close look at it, he saw that it consisted of about a +dozen fine coprolites, deposited by some antediluvian creature or +creatures, which, whatever else they may have been, were certainly +not horses. + +In the apse there were a few cross benches (G and H) on either +side, with an open space between them, which was partly occupied by +the President's seat already mentioned. Those on the right, as one +looked towards the apse, were for the Managers and Cashiers of the +Bank, while those on the left were for their wives and daughters. + +In the centre of the nave, only a few feet in front of the steps +leading to the apse, was a handsome pulpit and lectern (d). The +pulpit was raised some feet above the ground, and was so roomy that +the preacher could walk about in it. On either side of it there +were cross benches with backs (E and F); those on the right were +reserved for the Mayor, civic functionaries, and distinguished +visitors, while those on the left were for their wives and +daughters. + +Benches with backs (A, B, C, D) were placed about half-way down +both nave and aisles--those in the nave being divided so as to +allow a free passage between them. The rest of the temple was open +space, about which people might walk at their will. There were +side doors (e, j, and f, h) at the upper and lower end of each +aisle. Over the main entrance was a gallery in which singers were +placed. + +As my father was worming his way among the crowd, which was now +very dense, he was startled at finding himself tapped lightly on +the shoulder, and turning round in alarm was confronted by the +beaming face of George. + +"How do you do, Professor Panky?" said the youth--who had decided +thus to address him. "What are you doing here among the common +people? Why have you not taken your place in one of the seats +reserved for our distinguished visitors? I am afraid they must be +all full by this time, but I will see what I can do for you. Come +with me." + +"Thank you," said my father. His heart beat so fast that this was +all he could say, and he followed meek as a lamb. + +With some difficulty the two made their way to the right-hand +corner seats of block C, for every seat in the reserved block was +taken. The places which George wanted for my father and for +himself were already occupied by two young men of about eighteen +and nineteen, both of them well-grown, and of prepossessing +appearance. My father saw by the truncheons they carried that they +were special constables, but he took no notice of this, for there +were many others scattered about the crowd. George whispered a few +words to one of them, and to my father's surprise they both gave up +their seats, which appear on the plan as (k). + +It afterwards transpired that these two young men were George's +brothers, who by his desire had taken the seats some hours ago, for +it was here that George had determined to place himself and my +father if he could find him. He chose these places because they +would be near enough to let his mother (who was at i, in the middle +of the front row of block E, to the left of the pulpit) see my +father without being so near as to embarrass him; he could also see +and be seen by Hanky, and hear every word of his sermon; but +perhaps his chief reason had been the fact that they were not far +from the side-door at the upper end of the right-hand aisle, while +there was no barrier to interrupt rapid egress should this prove +necessary. + +It was now high time that they should sit down, which they +accordingly did. George sat at the end of the bench, and thus had +my father on his left. My father was rather uncomfortable at +seeing the young men whom they had turned out, standing against a +column close by, but George said that this was how it was to be, +and there was nothing to be done but to submit. The young men +seemed quite happy, which puzzled my father, who of course had no +idea that their action was preconcerted. + +Panky was in the first row of block F, so that my father could not +see his face except sometimes when he turned round. He was sitting +on the Mayor's right hand, while Dr. Downie was on his left; he +looked at my father once or twice in a puzzled way, as though he +ought to have known him, but my father did not think he recognised +him. Hanky was still with President Gurgoyle and others in the +robing-room, N; Yram had already taken her seat: my father knew +her in a moment, though he pretended not to do so when George +pointed her out to him. Their eyes met for a second; Yram turned +hers quickly away, and my father could not see a trace of +recognition in her face. At no time during the whole ceremony did +he catch her looking at him again. + +"Why, you stupid man," she said to him later on in the day with a +quick, kindly smile, "I was looking at you all the time. As soon +as the President or Hanky began to talk about you I knew you would +stare at him, and then I could look. As soon as they left off +talking about you I knew you would be looking at me, unless you +went to sleep--and as I did not know which you might be doing, I +waited till they began to talk about you again." + +My father had hardly taken note of his surroundings when the choir +began singing, accompanied by a few feeble flutes and lutes, or +whatever the name of the instrument should be, but with no violins, +for he knew nothing of the violin, and had not been able to teach +the Erewhonians anything about it. The voices were all in unison, +and the tune they sang was one which my father had taught Yram to +sing; but he could not catch the words. + +As soon as the singing began, a procession, headed by the venerable +Dr. Gurgoyle, President of the Musical Banks of the province, began +to issue from the robing-room, and move towards the middle of the +apse. The President was sumptuously dressed, but he wore no mitre, +nor anything to suggest an English or European Bishop. The Vice- +President, Head Manager, Vice-Manager, and some Cashiers of the +Bank, now ranged themselves on either side of him, and formed an +impressive group as they stood, gorgeously arrayed, at the top of +the steps leading from the apse to the nave. Here they waited till +the singers left off singing. + +When the litany, or hymn, or whatever it should be called, was +over, the Head Manager left the President's side and came down to +the lectern in the nave, where he announced himself as about to +read some passages from the Sunchild's Sayings. Perhaps because it +was the first day of the year according to their new calendar, the +reading began with the first chapter, the whole of which was read. +My father told me that he quite well remembered having said the +last verse, which he still held as true; hardly a word of the rest +was ever spoken by him, though he recognised his own influence in +almost all of it. The reader paused, with good effect, for about +five seconds between each paragraph, and read slowly and very +clearly. The chapter was as follows:- + + +These are the words of the Sunchild about God and man. He said - + +1. God is the baseless basis of all thoughts, things, and deeds. + +2. So that those who say that there is a God, lie, unless they +also mean that there is no God; and those who say that there is no +God, lie, unless they also mean that there is a God. + +3. It is very true to say that man is made after the likeness of +God; and yet it is very untrue to say this. + +4. God lives and moves in every atom throughout the universe. +Therefore it is wrong to think of Him as 'Him' and 'He,' save as by +the clutching of a drowning man at a straw. + +5. God is God to us only so long as we cannot see Him. When we +are near to seeing Him He vanishes, and we behold Nature in His +stead. + +6. We approach Him most nearly when we think of Him as our +expression for Man's highest conception, of goodness, wisdom, and +power. But we cannot rise to Him above the level of our own +highest selves. + +7. We remove ourselves most far from Him when we invest Him with +human form and attributes. + +8. My father the sun, the earth, the moon, and all planets that +roll round my father, are to God but as a single cell in our bodies +to ourselves. + +9. He is as much above my father, as my father is above men and +women. + +10. The universe is instinct with the mind of God. The mind of +God is in all that has mind throughout all worlds. There is no God +but the Universe, and man, in this world is His prophet. + +11. God's conscious life, nascent, so far as this world is +concerned, in the infusoria, adolescent in the higher mammals, +approaches maturity on this earth in man. All these living beings +are members one of another, and of God. + +12. Therefore, as man cannot live without God in the world, so +neither can God live in this world without mankind. + +13. If we speak ill of God in our ignorance it may be forgiven us; +but if we speak ill of His Holy Spirit indwelling in good men and +women it may not be forgiven us." + + +The Head Manager now resumed his place by President Gurgoyle's +side, and the President in the name of his Majesty the King +declared the temple to be hereby dedicated to the contemplation of +the Sunchild and the better exposition of his teaching. This was +all that was said. The reliquary was then brought forward and +placed at the top of the steps leading from the apse to the nave; +but the original intention of carrying it round the temple was +abandoned for fear of accidents through the pressure round it of +the enormous multitudes who were assembled. More singing followed +of a simple but impressive kind; during this I am afraid I must own +that my father, tired with his walk, dropped off into a refreshing +slumber, from which he did not wake till George nudged him and told +him not to snore, just as the Vice-Manager was going towards the +lectern to read another chapter of the Sunchild's Sayings--which +was as follows:- + + +The Sunchild also spoke to us a parable about the unwisdom of the +children yet unborn, who though they know so much, yet do not know +as much as they think they do. + + +He said:- + + +"The unborn have knowledge of one another so long as they are +unborn, and this without impediment from walls or material +obstacles. The unborn children in any city form a population +apart, who talk with one another and tell each other about their +developmental progress. + +"They have no knowledge, and cannot even conceive the existence of +anything that is not such as they are themselves. Those who have +been born are to them what the dead are to us. They can see no +life in them, and know no more about them than they do of any stage +in their own past development other than the one through which they +are passing at the moment. They do not even know that their +mothers are alive--much less that their mothers were once as they +now are. To an embryo, its mother is simply the environment, and +is looked upon much as our inorganic surroundings are by ourselves. + +"The great terror of their lives is the fear of birth,--that they +shall have to leave the only thing that they can think of as life, +and enter upon a dark unknown which is to them tantamount to +annihilation. + +"Some, indeed, among them have maintained that birth is not the +death which they commonly deem it, but that there is a life beyond +the womb of which they as yet know nothing, and which is a million +fold more truly life than anything they have yet been able even to +imagine. But the greater number shake their yet unfashioned heads +and say they have no evidence for this that will stand a moment's +examination. + +"'Nay,' answer the others, 'so much work, so elaborate, so wondrous +as that whereon we are now so busily engaged must have a purpose, +though the purpose is beyond our grasp.' + +"'Never,' reply the first speakers; 'our pleasure in the work is +sufficient justification for it. Who has ever partaken of this +life you speak of, and re-entered into the womb to tell us of it? +Granted that some few have pretended to have done this, but how +completely have their stories broken down when subjected to the +tests of sober criticism. No. When we are born we are born, and +there is an end of us.' + +"But in the hour of birth, when they can no longer re-enter the +womb and tell the others, Behold! they find that it is not so." + + +Here the reader again closed his book and resumed his place in the +apse. + + + +CHAPTER XVI: PROFESSOR HANKY PREACHES A SERMON, IN THE COURSE OF +WHICH MY FATHER DECLARES HIMSELF TO BE THE SUNCHILD + + + +Professor Hanky then went up into the pulpit, richly but soberly +robed in vestments the exact nature of which I cannot determine. +His carriage was dignified, and the harsh lines on his face gave it +a strong individuality, which, though it did not attract, conveyed +an impression of power that could not fail to interest. As soon as +he had given attention time to fix itself upon him, he began his +sermon without text or preliminary matter of any kind, and +apparently without notes. + +He spoke clearly and very quietly, especially at the beginning; he +used action whenever it could point his meaning, or give it life +and colour, but there was no approach to staginess or even +oratorical display. In fact, he spoke as one who meant what he was +saying, and desired that his hearers should accept his meaning, +fully confident in his good faith. His use of pause was effective. +After the word "mistake," at the end of the opening sentence, he +held up his half-bent hand and paused for full three seconds, +looking intently at his audience as he did so. Every one felt the +idea to be here enounced that was to dominate the sermon. + +The sermon--so much of it as I can find room for--was as follows:- + + +"My friends, let there be no mistake. At such a time, as this, it +is well we should look back upon the path by which we have +travelled, and forward to the goal towards which we are tending. +As it was necessary that the material foundations of this building +should be so sure that there shall be no subsidence in the +superstructure, so is it not less necessary to ensure that there +shall be no subsidence in the immaterial structure that we have +raised in consequence of the Sunchild's sojourn among us. +Therefore, my friends, I again say, 'Let there be no mistake.' +Each stone that goes towards the uprearing of this visible fane, +each human soul that does its part in building the invisible temple +of our national faith, is bearing witness to, and lending its +support to, that which is either the truth of truths, or the +baseless fabric of a dream. + +"My friends, this is the only possible alternative. He in whose +name we are here assembled, is either worthy of more reverential +honour than we can ever pay him, or he is worthy of no more honour +than any other honourable man among ourselves. There can be no +halting between these two opinions. The question of questions is, +was he the child of the tutelary god of this world--the sun, and is +it to the palace of the sun that he returned when he left us, or +was he, as some amongst us still do not hesitate to maintain, a +mere man, escaping by unusual but strictly natural means to some +part of this earth with which we are unacquainted. My friends, +either we are on a right path or on a very wrong one, and in a +matter of such supreme importance--there must be no mistake. + +"I need not remind those of you whose privilege it is to live in +Sunch'ston, of the charm attendant on the Sunchild's personal +presence and conversation, nor of his quick sympathy, his keen +intellect, his readiness to adapt himself to the capacities of all +those who came to see him while he was in prison. He adored +children, and it was on them that some of his most conspicuous +miracles were performed. Many a time when a child had fallen and +hurt itself, was he known to make the place well by simply kissing +it. Nor need I recall to your minds the spotless purity of his +life--so spotless that not one breath of slander has ever dared to +visit it. I was one of the not very many who had the privilege of +being admitted to the inner circle of his friends during the later +weeks that he was amongst us. I loved him dearly, and it will ever +be the proudest recollection of my life that he deigned to return +me no small measure of affection." + +My father, furious as he was at finding himself dragged into +complicity with this man's imposture, could not resist a smile at +the effrontery with which he lowered his tone here, and appeared +unwilling to dwell on an incident which he could not recall without +being affected almost to tears, and mere allusion to which, had +involved an apparent self-display that was above all things +repugnant to him. What a difference between the Hanky of Thursday +evening with its "never set eyes on him and hope I never shall," +and the Hanky of Sunday morning, who now looked as modest as +Cleopatra might have done had she been standing godmother to a +little blue-eyed girl--Bellerophon's first-born baby. + +Having recovered from his natural, but promptly repressed, emotion, +the Professor continued:- + +"I need not remind you of the purpose for which so many of us, from +so many parts of our kingdom, are here assembled. We know what we +have come hither to do: we are come each one of us to sign and +seal by his presence the bond of his assent to those momentous +changes, which have found their first great material expression in +the temple that you see around you. + +"You all know how, in accordance with the expressed will of the +Sunchild, the Presidents and Vice-Presidents of the Musical Banks +began as soon as he had left us to examine, patiently, carefully, +earnestly, and without bias of any kind, firstly the evidences in +support of the Sunchild's claim to be the son of the tutelar deity +of this world, and secondly the precise nature of his instructions +as regards the future position and authority of the Musical Banks. + +"My friends, it is easy to understand why the Sunchild should have +given us these instructions. With that foresight which is the +special characteristic of divine, as compared with human, wisdom, +he desired that the evidences in support of his superhuman +character should be collected, sifted, and placed on record, before +anything was either lost through the death of those who could alone +substantiate it, or unduly supplied through the enthusiasm of over- +zealous visionaries. The greater any true miracle has been, the +more certainly will false ones accrete round it; here, then, we +find the explanation of the command the Sunchild gave to us to +gather, verify, and record, the facts of his sojourn here in +Erewhon. For above all things he held it necessary to ensure that +there should be neither mistake, nor even possibility of mistake. + +"Consider for a moment what differences of opinion would infallibly +have arisen, if the evidences for the miraculous character of the +Sunchild's mission had been conflicting--if they had rested on +versions each claiming to be equally authoritative, but each +hopelessly irreconcilable on vital points with every single other. +What would future generations have said in answer to those who bade +them fling all human experience to the winds, on the strength of +records written they knew not certainly by whom, nor how long after +the marvels that they recorded, and of which all that could be +certainly said was that no two of them told the same story? + +"Who that believes either in God or man--who with any self-respect, +or respect for the gift of reason with which God had endowed him, +either would, or could, believe that a chariot and four horses had +come down from heaven, and gone back again with human or quasi- +human occupants, unless the evidences for the fact left no loophole +for escape? If a single loophole were left him, he would be +unpardonable, not for disbelieving the story, but for believing it. +The sin against God would lie not in want of faith, but in faith. + +"My friends, there are two sins in matters of belief. There is +that of believing on too little evidence, and that of requiring too +much before we are convinced. The guilt of the latter is incurred, +alas! by not a few amongst us at the present day, but if the +testimony to the truth of the wondrous event so faithfully depicted +on the picture that confronts you had been less contemporaneous, +less authoritative, less unanimous, future generations--and it is +for them that we should now provide--would be guilty of the first- +named, and not less heinous sin if they believed at all. + +"Small wonder, then, that the Sunchild, having come amongst us for +our advantage, not his own, would not permit his beneficent designs +to be endangered by the discrepancies, mythical developments, +idiosyncracies, and a hundred other defects inevitably attendant on +amateur and irresponsible recording. Small wonder, then, that he +should have chosen the officials of the Musical Banks, from the +Presidents and Vice-Presidents downwards to be the authoritative +exponents of his teaching, the depositaries of his traditions, and +his representatives here on earth till he shall again see fit to +visit us. For he will come. Nay it is even possible that he may +be here amongst us at this very moment, disguised so that none may +know him, and intent only on watching our devotion towards him. If +this be so, let me implore him, in the name of the sun his father, +to reveal himself." + +Now Hanky had already given my father more than one look that had +made him uneasy. He had evidently recognised him as the supposed +ranger of last Thursday evening. Twice he had run his eye like a +searchlight over the front benches opposite to him, and when the +beam had reached my father there had been no more searching. It +was beginning to dawn upon my father that George might have +discovered that he was not Professor Panky; was it for this reason +that these two young special constables, though they gave up their +places, still kept so close to him? Was George only waiting his +opportunity to arrest him--not of course even suspecting who he +was--but as a foreign devil who had tried to pass himself off as +Professor Panky? Had this been the meaning of his having followed +him to Fairmead? And should he have to be thrown into the Blue +Pool by George after all? "It would serve me," said he to himself, +"richly right." + +These fears which had been taking shape for some few minutes were +turned almost to certainties by the half-contemptuous glance Hanky +threw towards him as he uttered what was obviously intended as a +challenge. He saw that all was over, and was starting to his feet +to declare himself, and thus fall into the trap that Hanky was +laying for him, when George gripped him tightly by the knee and +whispered, "Don't--you are in great danger." And he smiled kindly +as he spoke. + +My father sank back dumbfounded. "You know me?" he whispered in +reply. + +"Perfectly. So does Hanky, so does my mother; say no more," and he +again smiled. + +George, as my father afterwards learned, had hoped that he would +reveal himself, and had determined in spite of his mother's +instructions, to give him an opportunity of doing so. It was for +this reason that he had not arrested him quietly, as he could very +well have done, before the service began. He wished to discover +what manner of man his father was, and was quite happy as soon as +he saw that he would have spoken out if he had not been checked. +He had not yet caught Hanky's motive in trying to goad my father, +but on seeing that he was trying to do this, he knew that a trap +was being laid, and that my father must not be allowed to speak. + +Almost immediately, however, he perceived that while his eyes had +been turned on Hanky, two burly vergers had wormed their way +through the crowd and taken their stand close to his two brothers. +Then he understood, and understood also how to frustrate. + +As for my father, George's ascendancy over him--quite felt by +George--was so absolute that he could think of nothing now but the +exceeding great joy of finding his fears groundless, and of +delivering himself up to his son's guidance in the assurance that +the void in his heart was filled, and that his wager not only would +be held as won, but was being already paid. How they had found +out, why he was not to speak as he would assuredly have done--for +he was in a white heat of fury--what did it all matter now that he +had found that which he had feared he should fail to find? He gave +George a puzzled smile, and composed himself as best he could to +hear the continuation of Hanky's sermon, which was as follows:- + +"Who could the Sunchild have chosen, even though he had been gifted +with no more than human sagacity, but the body of men whom he +selected? It becomes me but ill to speak so warmly in favour of +that body of whom I am the least worthy member, but what other is +there in Erewhon so above all suspicion of slovenliness, self- +seeking, preconceived bias, or bad faith? If there was one set of +qualities more essential than another for the conduct of the +investigations entrusted to us by the Sunchild, it was those that +turn on meekness and freedom from all spiritual pride. I believe I +can say quite truly that these are the qualities for which +Bridgeford is more especially renowned. The readiness of her +Professors to learn even from those who at first sight may seem +least able to instruct them--the gentleness with which they correct +an opponent if they feel it incumbent upon them to do so, the +promptitude with which they acknowledge error when it is pointed +out to them and quit a position no matter how deeply they have been +committed to it, at the first moment in which they see that they +cannot hold it righteously, their delicate sense of honour, their +utter immunity from what the Sunchild used to call log-rolling or +intrigue, the scorn with which they regard anything like hitting +below the belt--these I believe I may truly say are the virtues for +which Bridgeford is pre-eminently renowned." + +The Professor went on to say a great deal more about the fitness of +Bridgeford and the Musical Bank managers for the task imposed on +them by the Sunchild, but here my father's attention flagged--nor, +on looking at the verbatim report of the sermon that appeared next +morning in the leading Sunch'ston journal, do I see reason to +reproduce Hanky's words on this head. It was all to shew that +there had been no possibility of mistake. + +Meanwhile George was writing on a scrap of paper as though he was +taking notes of the sermon. Presently he slipped this into my +father's hand. It ran:- + +"You see those vergers standing near my brothers, who gave up their +seats to us. Hanky tried to goad you into speaking that they might +arrest you, and get you into the Bank prisons. If you fall into +their hands you are lost. I must arrest you instantly on a charge +of poaching on the King's preserves, and make you my prisoner. Let +those vergers catch sight of the warrant which I shall now give +you. Read it and return it to me. Come with me quietly after +service. I think you had better not reveal yourself at all." + +As soon as he had given my father time to read the foregoing, +George took a warrant out of his pocket. My father pretended to +read it and returned it. George then laid his hand on his +shoulder, and in an undertone arrested him. He then wrote on +another scrap of paper and passed it on to the elder of his two +brothers. It was to the effect that he had now arrested my father, +and that if the vergers attempted in any way to interfere between +him and his prisoner, his brothers were to arrest both of them, +which, as special constables, they had power to do. + +Yram had noted Hanky's attempt to goad my father, and had not been +prepared for his stealing a march upon her by trying to get my +father arrested by Musical Bank officials, rather than by her son. +On the preceding evening this last plan had been arranged on; and +she knew nothing of the note that Hanky had sent an hour or two +later to the Manager of the temple--the substance of which the +reader can sufficiently guess. When she had heard Hanky's words +and saw the vergers, she was for a few minutes seriously alarmed, +but she was reassured when she saw George give my father the +warrant, and her two sons evidently explaining the position to the +vergers. + +Hanky had by this time changed his theme, and was warning his +hearers of the dangers that would follow on the legalization of the +medical profession, and the repeal of the edicts against machines. +Space forbids me to give his picture of the horrible tortures that +future generations would be put to by medical men, if these were +not duly kept in check by the influence of the Musical Banks; the +horrors of the inquisition in the middle ages are nothing to what +he depicted as certain to ensue if medical men were ever to have +much money at their command. The only people in whose hands money +might be trusted safely were those who presided over the Musical +Banks. This tirade was followed by one not less alarming about the +growth of materialistic tendencies among the artisans employed in +the production of mechanical inventions. My father, though his +eyes had been somewhat opened by the second of the two processions +he had seen on his way to Sunch'ston, was not prepared to find that +in spite of the superficially almost universal acceptance of the +new faith, there was a powerful, and it would seem growing, +undercurrent of scepticism, with a desire to reduce his escape with +my mother to a purely natural occurence. + +"It is not enough," said Hanky, "that the Sunchild should have +ensured the preparation of authoritative evidence of his +supernatural character. The evidences happily exist in +overwhelming strength, but they must be brought home to minds that +as yet have stubbornly refused to receive them. During the last +five years there has been an enormous increase in the number of +those whose occupation in the manufacture of machines inclines them +to a materialistic explanation even of the most obviously +miraculous events, and the growth of this class in our midst +constituted, and still constitutes, a grave danger to the state. + +"It was to meet this that the society was formed on behalf of which +I appeal fearlessly to your generosity. It is called, as most of +you doubtless know, the Sunchild Evidence Society; and his Majesty +the King graciously consented to become its Patron. This society +not only collects additional evidences--indeed it is entirely due +to its labours that the precious relic now in this temple was +discovered--but it is its beneficent purpose to lay those that have +been authoritatively investigated before men who, if left to +themselves, would either neglect them altogether, or worse still +reject them. + +"For the first year or two the efforts of the society met with but +little success among those for whose benefit they were more +particularly intended, but during the present year the working +classes in some cities and towns (stimulated very much by the +lectures of my illustrious friend Professor Panky) have shewn a +most remarkable and zealous interest in Sunchild evidences, and +have formed themselves into local branches for the study and +defence of Sunchild truth. + +"Yet in spite of all this need--of all this patient labour and +really very gratifying success--the subscriptions to the society no +longer furnish it with its former very modest income--an income +which is deplorably insufficient if the organization is to be kept +effective, and the work adequately performed. In spite of the most +rigid economy, the committee have been compelled to part with a +considerable portion of their small reserve fund (provided by a +legacy) to tide over difficulties. But this method of balancing +expenditure and income is very unsatisfactory, and cannot be long +continued. + +"I am led to plead for the society with especial insistence at the +present time, inasmuch as more than one of those whose unblemished +life has made them fitting recipients of such a signal favour, have +recently had visions informing them that the Sunchild will again +shortly visit us. We know not when he will come, but when he +comes, my friends, let him not find us unmindful of, nor ungrateful +for, the inestimable services he has rendered us. For come he +surely will. Either in winter, what time icicles hang by the wall +and milk comes frozen home in the pail--or in summer when days are +at their longest and the mowing grass is about--there will be an +hour, either at morn, or eve, or in the middle day, when he will +again surely come. May it be mine to be among those who are then +present to receive him." + +Here he again glared at my father, whose blood was boiling. George +had not positively forbidden him to speak out; he therefore sprang +to his feet, "You lying hound," he cried, "I am the Sunchild, and +you know it." + +George, who knew that he had my father in his own hands, made no +attempt to stop him, and was delighted that he should have declared +himself though he had felt it his duty to tell him not to do so. +Yram turned pale. Hanky roared out, "Tear him in pieces--leave not +a single limb on his body. Take him out and burn him alive." The +vergers made a dash for him--but George's brothers seized them. +The crowd seemed for a moment inclined to do as Hanky bade them, +but Yram rose from her place, and held up her hand as one who +claimed attention. She advanced towards George and my father as +unconcernedly as though she were merely walking out of church, but +she still held her hand uplifted. All eyes were turned on her, as +well as on George and my father, and the icy calm of her self- +possession chilled those who were inclined for the moment to take +Hanky's words literally. There was not a trace of fluster in her +gait, action, or words, as she said - + +"My friends, this temple, and this day, must not be profaned with +blood. My son will take this poor madman to the prison. Let him +be judged and punished according to law. Make room, that he and my +son may pass." + +Then, turning to my father, she said, "Go quietly with the Ranger." + +Having so spoken, she returned to her seat as unconcernedly as she +had left it. + +Hanky for a time continued to foam at the mouth and roar out, "Tear +him to pieces! burn him alive!" but when he saw that there was no +further hope of getting the people to obey him, he collapsed on to +a seat in his pulpit, mopped his bald head, and consoled himself +with a great pinch of a powder which corresponds very closely to +our own snuff. + +George led my father out by the side door at the north end of the +western aisle; the people eyed him intently, but made way for him +without demonstration. One voice alone was heard to cry out, "Yes, +he is the Sunchild!" My father glanced at the speaker, and saw +that he was the interpreter who had taught him the Erewhonian +language when he was in prison. + +George, seeing a special constable close by, told him to bid his +brothers release the vergers, and let them arrest the interpreter-- +this the vergers, foiled as they had been in the matter of my +father's arrest, were very glad to do. So the poor interpreter, to +his dismay, was lodged at once in one of the Bank prison-cells, +where he could do no further harm. + + + +CHAPTER XVII: GEORGE TAKES HIS FATHER TO PRISON, AND THERE OBTAINS +SOME USEFUL INFORMATION + + + +By this time George had got my father into the open square, where +he was surprised to find that a large bonfire had been made and +lighted. There had been nothing of the kind an hour before; the +wood, therefore, must have been piled and lighted while people had +been in church. He had no time at the moment to enquire why this +had been done, but later on he discovered that on the Sunday +morning the Manager of the new temple had obtained leave from the +Mayor to have the wood piled in the square, representing that this +was Professor Hanky's contribution to the festivities of the day. +There had, it seemed, been no intention of lighting it until +nightfall; but it had accidentally caught fire through the +carelessness of a workman, much about the time when Hanky began to +preach. No one for a moment believed that there had been any +sinister intention, or that Professor Hanky when he urged the crowd +to burn my father alive, even knew that there was a pile of wood in +the square at all--much less that it had been lighted--for he could +hardly have supposed that the wood had been got together so soon. +Nevertheless both George and my father, when they knew all that had +passed, congratulated themselves on the fact that my father had not +fallen into the hands of the vergers, who would probably have tried +to utilise the accidental fire, though in no case is it likely they +would have succeeded. + +As soon as they were inside the gaol, the old Master recognised my +father. "Bless my heart--what? You here, again, Mr. Higgs? Why, +I thought you were in the palace of the sun your father." + +"I wish I was," answered my father, shaking hands with him, but he +could say no more. + +"You are as safe here as if you were," said George laughing, "and +safer." Then turning to his grandfather, he said, "You have the +record of Mr. Higgs's marks and measurements? I know you have: +take him to his old cell; it is the best in the prison; and then +please bring me the record." + +The old man took George and my father to the cell which he had +occupied twenty years earlier--but I cannot stay to describe his +feelings on finding himself again within it. The moment his +grandfather's back was turned, George said to my father, "And now +shake hands also with your son." + +As he spoke he took my father's hand and pressed it warmly between +both his own. + +"Then you know you are my son," said my father as steadily as the +strong emotion that mastered him would permit. + +"Certainly." + +"But you did not know this when I was walking with you on Friday?" + +"Of course not. I thought you were Professor Panky; if I had not +taken you for one of the two persons named in your permit, I should +have questioned you closely, and probably ended by throwing you +into the Blue Pool." He shuddered as he said this. + +"But you knew who I was when you called me Panky in the temple?" + +"Quite so. My mother told me everything on Friday evening." + +"And that is why you tried to find me at Fairmead?" + +"Yes, but where in the world were you?" + +"I was inside the Musical Bank of the town, resting and reading." + +George laughed, and said, "On purpose to hide?" + +"Oh no; pure chance. But on Friday evening? How could your mother +have found out by that time that I was in Erewhon? Am I on my head +or my heels?" + +"On your heels, my father, which shall take you back to your own +country as soon as we can get you out of this." + +"What have I done to deserve so much goodwill? I have done you +nothing but harm?" Again he was quite overcome. + +George patted him gently on the hand, and said, "You made a bet and +you won it. During the very short time that we can be together, +you shall be paid in full, and may heaven protect us both." + +As soon as my father could speak he said, "But how did your mother +find out that I was in Erewhon?" + +"Hanky and Panky were dining with her, and they told her some +things that she thought strange. She cross-questioned them, put +two and two together, learned that you had got their permit out of +them, saw that you intended to return on Friday, and concluded that +you would be sleeping in Sunch'ston. She sent for me, told me all, +bade me scour Sunch'ston to find you, intending that you should be +at once escorted safely over the preserves by me. I found your +inn, but you had given us the slip. I tried first Fairmead and +then Clearwater, but did not find you till this morning. For +reasons too long to repeat, my mother warned Hanky and Panky that +you would be in the temple; whereon Hanky tried to get you into his +clutches. Happily he failed, but if I had known what he was doing +I should have arrested you before the service. I ought to have +done this, but I wanted you to win your wager, and I shall get you +safely away in spite of them. My mother will not like my having +let you hear Hanky's sermon and declare yourself." + +"You half told me not to say who I was." + +"Yes, but I was delighted when you disobeyed me." + +"I did it very badly. I never rise to great occasions, I always +fall to them, but these things must come as they come." + +"You did it as well as it could be done, and good will come of it." + +"And now," he continued, "describe exactly all that passed between +you and the Professors. On which side of Panky did Hanky sit, and +did they sit north and south or east and west? How did you get--oh +yes, I know that--you told them it would be of no further use to +them. Tell me all else you can." + +My father said that the Professors were sitting pretty well east +and west, so that Hanky, who was on the east side, nearest the +mountains, had Panky, who was on the Sunch'ston side, on his right +hand. George made a note of this. My father then told what the +reader already knows, but when he came to the measurement of the +boots, George said, "Take your boots off," and began taking off his +own. "Foot for foot," said he, "we are not father and son, but +brothers. Yours will fit me; they are less worn than mine, but I +daresay you will not mind that." + +On this George ex abundanti cautela knocked a nail out of the right +boot that he had been wearing and changed boots with my father; but +he thought it more plausible not to knock out exactly the same nail +that was missing on my father's boot. When the change was made, +each found--or said he found--the other's boots quite comfortable. + +My father all the time felt as though he were a basket given to a +dog. The dog had got him, was proud of him, and no one must try to +take him away. The promptitude with which George took to him, the +obvious pleasure he had in "running" him, his quick judgement, +verging as it should towards rashness, his confidence that my +father trusted him without reserve, the conviction of perfect +openness that was conveyed by the way in which his eyes never +budged from my father's when he spoke to him, his genial, kindly, +manner, perfect physical health, and the air he had of being on the +best possible terms with himself and every one else--the +combination of all this so overmastered my poor father (who indeed +had been sufficiently mastered before he had been five minutes in +George's company) that he resigned himself as gratefully to being a +basket, as George had cheerfully undertaken the task of carrying +him. + +In passing I may say that George could never get his own boots back +again, though he tried more than once to do so. My father always +made some excuse. They were the only memento of George that he +brought home with him; I wonder that he did not ask for a lock of +his hair, but he did not. He had the boots put against a wall in +his bedroom, where he could see them from his bed, and during his +illness, while consciousness yet remained with him, I saw his eyes +continually turn towards them. George, in fact, dominated him as +long as anything in this world could do so. Nor do I wonder; on +the contrary, I love his memory the better; for I too, as will +appear later, have seen George, and whatever little jealousy I may +have felt, vanished on my finding him almost instantaneously gain +the same ascendancy over me his brother, that he had gained over +his and my father. But of this no more at present. Let me return +to the gaol in Sunch'ston. + +"Tell me more," said George, "about the Professors." + +My father told him about the nuggets, the sale of his kit, the +receipt he had given for the money, and how he had got the nuggets +back from a tree, the position of which he described. + +"I know the tree; have you got the nuggets here?" + +"Here they are, with the receipt, and the pocket handkerchief +marked with Hanky's name. The pocket handkerchief was found +wrapped round some dried leaves that we call tea, but I have not +got these with me." As he spoke he gave everything to George, who +showed the utmost delight in getting possession of them. + +"I suppose the blanket and the rest of the kit are still in the +tree?" + +"Unless Hanky and Panky have got them away, or some one has found +them." + +"This is not likely. I will now go to my office, but I will come +back very shortly. My grandfather shall bring you something to eat +at once. I will tell him to send enough for two"--which he +accordingly did. + +On reaching the office, he told his next brother (whom he had made +an under-ranger) to go to the tree he described, and bring back the +bundle he should find concealed therein. "You can go there and +back," he said, "in an hour and a half, and I shall want the bundle +by that time." + +The brother, whose name I never rightly caught, set out at once. +As soon as he was gone, George took from a drawer the feathers and +bones of quails, that he had shown my father on the morning when he +met him. He divided them in half, and made them into two bundles, +one of which he docketed, "Bones of quails eaten, XIX. xii. 29, by +Professor Hanky, P.O.W.W., &c." And he labelled Panky's quail +bones in like fashion. + +Having done this, he returned to the gaol, but on his way he looked +in at the Mayor's, and left a note saying that he should be at the +gaol, where any message would reach him, but that he did not wish +to meet Professors Hanky and Panky for another couple of hours. It +was now about half-past twelve, and he caught sight of a crowd +coming quietly out of the temple, whereby he knew that Hanky would +soon be at the Mayor's house. + +Dinner was brought in almost at the moment when George returned to +the gaol. As soon as it was over George said:- + +"Are you quite sure you have made no mistake about the way in which +you got the permit out of the Professors?" + +"Quite sure. I told them they would not want it, and said I could +save them trouble if they gave it me. They never suspected why I +wanted it. Where do you think I may be mistaken?" + +"You sold your nuggets for rather less than a twentieth part of +their value, and you threw in some curiosities, that would have +fetched about half as much as you got for the nuggets. You say you +did this because you wanted money to keep you going till you could +sell some of your nuggets. This sounds well at first, but the +sacrifice is too great to be plausible when considered. It looks +more like a case of good honest manly straightforward corruption." + +"But surely you believe me?" + +"Of course I do. I believe every syllable that comes from your +mouth, but I shall not be able to make out that the story was as it +was not, unless I am quite certain what it really was." + +"It was exactly as I have told you." + +"That is enough. And now, may I tell my mother that you will put +yourself in her, and the Mayor's, and my, hands, and will do +whatever we tell you?" + +"I will be obedience itself--but you will not ask me to do anything +that will make your mother or you think less well of me?" + +"If we tell you what you are to do, we shall not think any the +worse of you for doing it. Then I may say to my mother that you +will be good and give no trouble--not even though we bid you shake +hands with Hanky and Panky?" + +"I will embrace them and kiss them on both cheeks, if you and she +tell me to do so. But what about the Mayor?" + +"He has known everything, and condoned everything, these last +twenty years. He will leave everything to my mother and me." + +"Shall I have to see him?" + +"Certainly. You must be brought up before him to-morrow morning." + +"How can I look him in the face?" + +"As you would me, or any one else. It is understood among us that +nothing happened. Things may have looked as though they had +happened, but they did not happen." + +"And you are not yet quite twenty?" + +"No, but I am son to my mother--and," he added, "to one who can +stretch a point or two in the way of honesty as well as other +people." + +Having said this with a laugh, he again took my father's hand +between both his, and went back to his office--where he set himself +to think out the course he intended to take when dealing with the +Professors. + + + +CHAPTER XVIII: YRAM INVITES DR. DOWNIE AND MRS. HUMDRUM TO +LUNCHEON--A PASSAGE AT ARMS BETWEEN HER AND HANKY IS AMICABLY +ARRANGED + + + +The disturbance caused by my father's outbreak was quickly +suppressed, for George got him out of the temple almost +immediately; it was bruited about, however, that the Sunchild had +come down from the palace of the sun, but had disappeared as soon +as any one had tried to touch him. In vain did Hanky try to put +fresh life into his sermon; its back had been broken, and large +numbers left the church to see what they could hear outside, or +failing information, to discourse more freely with one another. + +Hanky did his best to quiet his hearers when he found that he could +not infuriate them,-- + +"This poor man," he said, "is already known to me, as one of those +who have deluded themselves into believing that they are the +Sunchild. I have known of his so declaring himself, more than +once, in the neighbourhood of Bridgeford, and others have not +infrequently done the same; I did not at first recognize him, and +regret that the shock of horror his words occasioned me should have +prompted me to suggest violence against him. Let this unfortunate +affair pass from your minds, and let me again urge upon you the +claims of the Sunchild Evidence Society." + +The audience on hearing that they were to be told more about the +Sunchild Evidence Society melted away even more rapidly than +before, and the sermon fizzled out to an ignominious end quite +unworthy of its occasion. + +About half-past twelve, the service ended, and Hanky went to the +robing-room to take off his vestments. Yram, the Mayor, and Panky, +waited for him at the door opposite to that through which my father +had been taken; while waiting, Yram scribbled off two notes in +pencil, one to Dr. Downie, and another to Mrs. Humdrum, begging +them to come to lunch at once--for it would be one o'clock before +they could reach the Mayor's. She gave these notes to the Mayor, +and bade him bring both the invited guests along with him. + +The Mayor left just as Hanky was coming towards her. "This, +Mayoress," he said with some asperity, "is a very serious business. +It has ruined my collection. Half the people left the temple +without giving anything at all. You seem," he added in a tone the +significance of which could not be mistaken, "to be very fond, +Mayoress, of this Mr. Higgs." + +"Yes," said Yram, "I am; I always liked him, and I am sorry for +him; but he is not the person I am most sorry for at this moment-- +he, poor man, is not going to be horsewhipped within the next +twenty minutes." And she spoke the "he" in italics. + +"I do not understand you, Mayoress." + +"My husband will explain, as soon as I have seen him." + +"Hanky," said Panky, "you must withdraw, and apologise at once." + +Hanky was not slow to do this, and when he had disavowed +everything, withdrawn everything, apologised for everything, and +eaten humble pie to Yram's satisfaction, she smiled graciously, and +held out her hand, which Hanky was obliged to take. + +"And now, Professor," she said, "let me return to your remark that +this is a very serious business, and let me also claim a woman's +privilege of being listened to whenever she chooses to speak. I +propose, then, that we say nothing further about this matter till +after luncheon. I have asked Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join +us--" + +"Why Mrs. Humdrum?" interrupted Hanky none too pleasantly, for he +was still furious about the duel that had just taken place between +himself and his hostess. + +"My dear Professor," said Yram good-humouredly, "pray say all you +have to say and I will continue." + +Hanky was silent. + +"I have asked," resumed Yram, "Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum to join, +us, and after luncheon we can discuss the situation or no as you +may think proper. Till then let us say no more. Luncheon will be +over by two o'clock or soon after, and the banquet will not begin +till seven, so we shall have plenty of time." + +Hanky looked black and said nothing. As for Panky he was morally +in a state of collapse, and did not count. + +Hardly had they reached the Mayor's house when the Mayor also +arrived with Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum, both of whom had seen and +recognised my father in spite of his having dyed his hair. Dr. +Downie had met him at supper in Mr. Thims's rooms when he had +visited Bridgeford, and naturally enough had observed him closely. +Mrs. Humdrum, as I have already said, had seen him more than once +when he was in prison. She and Dr. Downie were talking earnestly +over the strange reappearance of one whom they had believed long +since dead, but Yram imposed on them the same silence that she had +already imposed on the Professors. + +"Professor Hanky," said she to Mrs. Humdrum, in Hanky's hearing, +"is a little alarmed at my having asked you to join our secret +conclave. He is not married, and does not know how well a woman +can hold her tongue when she chooses. I should have told you all +that passed, for I mean to follow your advice, so I thought you had +better hear everything yourself." + +Hanky still looked black, but he said nothing. Luncheon was +promptly served, and done justice to in spite of much +preoccupation; for if there is one thing that gives a better +appetite than another, it is a Sunday morning's service with a +charity sermon to follow. As the guests might not talk on the +subject they wanted to talk about, and were in no humour to speak +of anything else, they gave their whole attention to the good +things that were before them, without so much as a thought about +reserving themselves for the evening's banquet. Nevertheless, when +luncheon was over, the Professors were in no more genial, +manageable, state of mind than they had been when it began. + +When the servants had left the room, Yram said to Hanky, "You saw +the prisoner, and he was the man you met on Thursday night?" + +"Certainly, he was wearing the forbidden dress and he had many +quails in his possession. There is no doubt also that he was a +foreign devil." + +At this point, it being now nearly half-past two, George came in, +and took a seat next to Mrs. Humdrum--between her and his mother-- +who of course sat at the head of the table with the Mayor opposite +to her. On one side of the table sat the Professors, and on the +other Dr. Downie, Mrs. Humdrum, and George, who had heard the last +few words that Hanky had spoken. + + + +CHAPTER XIX: A COUNCIL IS HELD AT THE MAYOR'S, IN THE COURSE OF +WHICH GEORGE TURNS THE TABLES ON THE PROFESSORS + + + +"Now who," said Yram, "is this unfortunate creature to be, when he +is brought up to-morrow morning, on the charge of poaching?" + +"It is not necessary," said Hanky severely, "that he should be +brought up for poaching. He is a foreign devil, and as such your +son is bound to fling him without trial into the Blue Pool. Why +bring a smaller charge when you must inflict the death penalty on a +more serious one? I have already told you that I shall feel it my +duty to report the matter at headquarters, unless I am satisfied +that the death penalty has been inflicted." + +"Of course," said George, "we must all of us do our duty, and I +shall not shrink from mine--but I have arrested this man on a +charge of poaching, and must give my reasons; the case cannot be +dropped, and it must be heard in public. Am I, or am I not, to +have the sworn depositions of both you gentlemen to the fact that +the prisoner is the man you saw with quails in his possession? If +you can depose to this he will be convicted, for there can be no +doubt he killed the birds himself. The least penalty my father can +inflict is twelve months' imprisonment with hard labour; and he +must undergo this sentence before I can Blue-Pool him. + +"Then comes the question whether or no he is a foreign devil. I +may decide this in private, but I must have depositions on oath +before I do so, and at present I have nothing but hearsay. Perhaps +you gentlemen can give me the evidence I shall require, but the +case is one of such importance that were the prisoner proved never +so clearly to be a foreign devil, I should not Blue-Pool him till I +had taken the King's pleasure concerning him. I shall rejoice, +therefore, if you gentlemen can help me to sustain the charge of +poaching, and thus give me legal standing-ground for deferring +action which the King might regret, and which once taken cannot be +recalled." + +Here Yram interposed. "These points," she said, "are details. +Should we not first settle, not what, but who, we shall allow the +prisoner to be, when he is brought up to-morrow morning? Settle +this, and the rest will settle itself. He has declared himself to +be the Sunchild, and will probably do so again. I am prepared to +identify him, so is Dr. Downie, so is Mrs. Humdrum, the +interpreter, and doubtless my father. Others of known +respectability will also do so, and his marks and measurements are +sure to correspond quite sufficiently. The question is, whether +all this is to be allowed to appear on evidence, or whether it is +to be established, as it easily may, if we give our minds to it, +that he is not the Sunchild." + +"Whatever else he is," said Hanky, "he must not be the Sunchild. +He must, if the charge of poaching cannot be dropped, be a poacher +and a foreign devil. I was doubtless too hasty when I said that I +believed I recognized the man as one who had more than once +declared himself to be the Sunchild--" + +"But, Hanky," interrupted Panky, "are you sure that you can swear +to this man's being the man we met on Thursday night? We only saw +him by firelight, and I doubt whether I should feel justified in +swearing to him." + +"Well, well: on second thoughts I am not sure, Panky, but what you +may be right after all; it is possible that he may be what I said +he was in my sermon." + +"I rejoice to hear you say so," said George, "for in this case the +charge of poaching will fall through. There will be no evidence +against the prisoner. And I rejoice also to think that I shall +have nothing to warrant me in believing him to be a foreign devil. +For if he is not to be the Sunchild, and not to be your poacher, he +becomes a mere monomaniac. If he apologises for having made a +disturbance in the temple, and promises not to offend again, a +fine, and a few days' imprisonment, will meet the case, and he may +be discharged." + +"I see, I see," said Hanky very angrily. "You are determined to +get this man off if you can." + +"I shall act," said George, "in accordance with sworn evidence, and +not otherwise. Choose whether you will have the prisoner to be +your poacher or no: give me your sworn depositions one way or the +other, and I shall know how to act. If you depose on oath to the +identity of the prisoner and your poacher, he will be convicted and +imprisoned. As to his being a foreign devil, if he is the +Sunchild, of course he is one; but otherwise I cannot Blue-Pool him +even when his sentence is expired, without testimony deposed to me +on oath in private, though no open trial is required. A case for +suspicion was made out in my hearing last night, but I must have +depositions on oath to all the leading facts before I can decide +what my duty is. What will you swear to?" + +"All this," said Hanky, in a voice husky with passion, "shall be +reported to the King." + +"I intend to report every word of it; but that is not the point: +the question is what you gentlemen will swear to?" + +"Very well. I will settle it thus. We will swear that the +prisoner is the poacher we met on Thursday night, and that he is +also a foreign devil: his wearing the forbidden dress; his foreign +accent; the foot-tracks we found in the snow, as of one coming over +from the other side; his obvious ignorance of the Afforesting Act, +as shown by his having lit a fire and making no effort to conceal +his quails till our permit shewed him his blunder; the cock-and- +bull story he told us about your orders, and that other story about +his having killed a foreign devil--if these facts do not satisfy +you, they will satisfy the King that the prisoner is a foreign +devil as well as a poacher." + +"Some of these facts," answered George, "are new to me. How do you +know that the foot-tracks were made by the prisoner?" + +Panky brought out his note-book and read the details he had noted. + +"Did you examine the man's boots?" + +"One of them, the right foot; this, with the measurements, was +quite enough." + +"Hardly. Please to look at both soles of my own boots; you will +find that those tracks were mine. I will have the prisoner's boots +examined; in the meantime let me tell you that I was up at the +statues on Thursday morning, walked three or four hundred yards +beyond them, over ground where there was less snow, returned over +the snow, and went two or three times round them, as it is the +Ranger's duty to do once a year in order to see that none of them +are beginning to lean." + +He showed the soles of his boots, and the Professors were obliged +to admit that the tracks were his. He cautioned them as to the +rest of the points on which they relied. Might they not be as +mistaken, as they had just proved to be about the tracks? He could +not, however, stir them from sticking to it that there was enough +evidence to prove my father to be a foreign devil, and declaring +their readiness to depose to the facts on oath. In the end Hanky +again fiercely accused him of trying to shield the prisoner. + +"You are quite right," said George, "and you will see my reasons +shortly." + +"I have no doubt," said Hanky significantly, "that they are such as +would weigh with any man of ordinary feeling." + +"I understand, then," said George, appearing to take no notice of +Hanky's innuendo, "that you will swear to the facts as you have +above stated them?" + +"Certainly." + +"Then kindly wait while I write them on the form that I have +brought with me; the Mayor can administer the oath and sign your +depositions. I shall then be able to leave you, and proceed with +getting up the case against the prisoner." + +So saying, he went to a writing-table in another part of the room, +and made out the depositions. + +Meanwhile the Mayor, Mrs. Humdrum, and Dr. Downie (who had each of +them more than once vainly tried to take part in the above +discussion) conversed eagerly in an undertone among themselves. +Hanky was blind with rage, for he had a sense that he was going to +be outwitted; the Mayor, Yram, and Mrs. Humdrum had already seen +that George thought he had all the trumps in his own hand, but they +did not know more. Dr. Downie was frightened, and Panky so muddled +as to be hors de combat. + +George now rejoined the Professors, and read the depositions: the +Mayor administered the oath according to Erewhonian custom; the +Professors signed without a word, and George then handed the +document to his father to countersign. + +The Mayor examined it, and almost immediately said, "My dear +George, you have made a mistake; these depositions are on a form +reserved for deponents who are on the point of death." + +"Alas!" answered George, "there is no help for it. I did my utmost +to prevent their signing. I knew that those depositions were their +own death warrant,-- and that is why, though I was satisfied that +the prisoner is a foreign devil, I had hoped to be able to shut my +eyes. I can now no longer do so, and as the inevitable +consequence, I must Blue-Pool both the Professors before midnight. +What man of ordinary feeling would not under these circumstances +have tried to dissuade them from deposing as they have done?" + +By this time the Professors had started to their feet, and there +was a look of horrified astonishment on the faces of all present, +save that of George, who seemed quite happy. + +"What monstrous absurdity is this?" shouted Hanky; "do you mean to +murder us?" + +"Certainly not. But you have insisted that I should do my duty, +and I mean to do it. You gentlemen have now been proved to my +satisfaction to have had traffic with a foreign devil; and under +section 37 of the Afforesting Act, I must at once Blue-Pool any +such persons without public trial." + +"Nonsense, nonsense, there was nothing of the kind on our permit, +and as for trafficking with this foreign devil, we spoke to him, +but we neither bought nor sold. Where is the Act?" + +"Here. On your permit you were referred to certain other clauses +not set out therein, which might be seen at the Mayor's office. +Clause 37 is as follows:- + + +"It is furthermore enacted that should any of his Majesty's +subjects be found, after examination by the Head Ranger, to have +had traffic of any kind by way of sale or barter with any foreign +devil, the said Ranger, on being satisfied that such traffic has +taken place, shall forthwith, with or without the assistance of his +under-rangers, convey such subjects of his Majesty to the Blue +Pool, bind them, weight them, and fling them into it, without the +formality of a trial, and shall report the circumstances of the +case to his Majesty." + + +"But we never bought anything from the prisoner. What evidence can +you have of this but the word of a foreign devil in such straits +that he would swear to anything?" + +"The prisoner has nothing to do with it. I am convinced by this +receipt in Professor Panky's handwriting which states that he and +you jointly purchased his kit from the prisoner, and also this bag +of gold nuggets worth about 100 pounds in silver, for the absurdly +small sum of 4 pounds, 10s. in silver. I am further convinced by +this handkerchief marked with Professor Hanky's name, in which was +found a broken packet of dried leaves that are now at my office +with the rest of the prisoner's kit." + +"Then we were watched and dogged," said Hanky, "on Thursday +evening." + +"That, sir," replied George, "is my business, not yours." + +Here Panky laid his arms on the table, buried his head in them, and +burst into tears. Every one seemed aghast, but the Mayor, Yram, +and Mrs. Humdrum saw that George was enjoying it all far too keenly +to be serious. Dr. Downie was still frightened (for George's +surface manner was Rhadamanthine) and did his utmost to console +Panky. George pounded away ruthlessly at his case. + +"I say nothing about your having bought quails from the prisoner +and eaten them. As you justly remarked just now, there is no +object in preferring a smaller charge when one must inflict the +death penalty on a more serious one. Still, Professor Hanky, these +are bones of the quails you ate as you sate opposite the prisoner +on the side of the fire nearest Sunch'ston; these are Professor +Panky's bones, with which I need not disturb him. This is your +permit, which was found upon the prisoner, and which there can be +no doubt you sold him, having been bribed by the offer of the +nuggets for--" + +"Monstrous, monstrous! Infamous falsehood! Who will believe such +a childish trumped up story!" + +"Who, sir, will believe anything else? You will hardly contend +that you did not know the nuggets were gold, and no one will +believe you mean enough to have tried to get this poor man's +property out of him for a song--you knowing its value, and he not +knowing the same. No one will believe that you did not know the +man to be a foreign devil, or that he could hoodwink two such +learned Professors so cleverly as to get their permit out of them. +Obviously he seduced you into selling him your permit, and--I +presume because he wanted a little of our money--he made you pay +him for his kit. I am satisfied that you have not only had traffic +with a foreign devil, but traffic of a singularly atrocious kind, +and this being so, I shall Blue-Pool both of you as soon as I can +get you up to the Pool itself. The sooner we start the better. I +shall gag you, and drive you up in a close carriage as far as the +road goes; from that point you can walk up, or be dragged up as you +may prefer, but you will probably find walking more comfortable." + +"But," said Hanky, "come what may, I must be at the banquet. I am +set down to speak." + +"The Mayor will explain that you have been taken somewhat suddenly +unwell." + +Here Yram, who had been talking quietly with her husband, Dr. +Downie, and Mrs. Humdrum, motioned her son to silence. + +"I feared," she said, "that difficulties might arise, though I did +not foresee how seriously they would affect my guests. Let Mrs. +Humdrum on our side, and Dr. Downie on that of the Professors, go +into the next room and talk the matter quietly over; let us then +see whether we cannot agree to be bound by their decision. I do +not doubt but they will find some means of averting any catastrophe +more serious--No, Professor Hanky, the doors are locked--than a +little perjury in which we shall all share and share alike." + +"Do what you like," said Hanky, looking for all the world like a +rat caught in a trap. As he spoke he seized a knife from the +table, whereon George pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket +and slipped them on to his wrists before he well knew what was +being done to him. + +"George," said the Mayor, "this is going too far. Do you mean to +Blue-Pool the Professors or no?" + +"Not if they will compromise. If they will be reasonable, they +will not be Blue-Pooled; if they think they can have everything +their own way, the eels will be at them before morning." + +A voice was heard from the head of Panky which he had buried in his +arms upon the table. "Co-co-co-compromise," it said; and the +effect was so comic that every one except Hanky smiled. Meanwhile +Yram had conducted Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum into an adjoining +room. + + + +CHAPTER XX: MRS. HUMDRUM AND DR. DOWNIE PROPOSE A COMPROMISE, +WHICH, AFTER AN AMENDMENT BY GEORGE, IS CARRIED NEM. CON. + + + +They returned in about ten minutes, and Dr. Downie asked Mrs. +Humdrum to say what they had agreed to recommend. + +"We think," said she very demurely, "that the strict course would +be to drop the charge of poaching, and Blue-Pool both the +Professors and the prisoner without delay. + +"We also think that the proper thing would be to place on record +that the prisoner is the Sunchild--about which neither Dr. Downie +nor I have a shadow of doubt. + +"These measures we hold to be the only legal ones, but at the same +time we do not recommend them. We think it would offend the public +conscience if it came to be known, as it certainly would, that the +Sunchild was violently killed, on the very day that had seen us +dedicate a temple in his honour, and perhaps at the very hour when +laudatory speeches were being made about him at the Mayor's +banquet; we think also that we should strain a good many points +rather than Blue-Pool the Professors. + +"Nothing is perfect, and Truth makes her mistakes like other +people; when she goes wrong and reduces herself to such an +absurdity as she has here done, those who love her must save her +from herself, correct her, and rehabilitate her. + +"Our conclusion, therefore, is this:- + +"The prisoner must recant on oath his statement that he is the +Sunchild. The interpreter must be squared, or convinced of his +mistake. The Mayoress, Dr. Downie, I, and the gaoler (with the +interpreter if we can manage him), must depose on oath that the +prisoner is not Higgs. This must be our contribution to the +rehabilitation of Truth. + +"The Professors must contribute as follows: They must swear that +the prisoner is not the man they met with quails in his possession +on Thursday night. They must further swear that they have one or +both of them known him, off and on, for many years past, as a +monomaniac with Sunchildism on the brain but otherwise harmless. +If they will do this, no proceedings are to be taken against them. + +"The Mayor's contribution shall be to reprimand the prisoner, and +order him to repeat his recantation in the new temple before the +Manager and Head Cashier, and to confirm his statement on oath by +kissing the reliquary containing the newly found relic. + +"The Ranger and the Master of the Gaol must contribute that the +prisoner's measurements, and the marks found on his body, negative +all possibility of his identity with the Sunchild, and that all the +hair on the covered as well as the uncovered parts of his body was +found to be jet black. + +"We advise further that the prisoner should have his nuggets and +his kit returned to him, and that the receipt given by the +Professors together with Professor Hanky's handkerchief be given +back to the Professors. + +"Furthermore, seeing that we should all of us like to have a quiet +evening with the prisoner, we should petition the Mayor and +Mayoress to ask him to meet all here present at dinner to-morrow +evening, after his discharge, on the plea that Professors Hanky and +Panky and Dr. Downie may give him counsel, convince him of his +folly, and if possible free him henceforth from the monomania under +which he now suffers. + +"The prisoner shall give his word of honour, never to return to +Erewhon, nor to encourage any of his countrymen to do so. After +the dinner to which we hope the Mayoress Will invite us, the +Ranger, if the night is fair, shall escort the prisoner as far as +the statues, whence he will find his own way home. + +"Those who are in favour of this compromise hold up their hands." + +The Mayor and Yram held up theirs. "Will you hold up yours, +Professor Hanky," said George, "if I release you?" + +"Yes," said Hanky with a gruff laugh, whereon George released him +and he held up both his hands. + +Panky did not hold up his, whereon Hanky said, "Hold up your hands, +Panky, can't you? We are really very well out of it." + +Panky, hardly lifting his head, sobbed out, "I think we ought to +have our f-f-fo-fo-four pounds ten returned to us." + +"I am afraid, sir," said George, "that the prisoner must have spent +the greater part of this money." + +Every one smiled, indeed it was all George could do to prevent +himself from laughing outright. The Mayor brought out his purse, +counted the money, and handed it good-humouredly to Panky, who +gratefully received it, and said he would divide it with Hanky. He +then held up his hands, "But," he added, turning to his brother +Professor, "so long as I live, Hanky, I will never go out anywhere +again with you." + +George then turned to Hanky and said, "I am afraid I must now +trouble you and Professor Panky to depose on oath to the facts +which Mrs. Humdrum and Dr. Downie propose you should swear to in +open court to-morrow. I knew you would do so, and have brought an +ordinary form, duly filled up, which declares that the prisoner is +not the poacher you met on Thursday; and also, that he has been +long known to both of you as a harmless monomaniac." + +As he spoke he brought out depositions to the above effect which he +had just written in his office; he shewed the Professors that the +form was this time an innocent one, whereon they made no demur to +signing and swearing in the presence of the Mayor, who attested. + +"The former depositions," said Hanky, "had better be destroyed at +once." + +"That," said George, "may hardly be, but so long as you stick to +what you have just sworn to, they will not be used against you." + +Hanky scowled, but knew that he was powerless and said no more. + +* * * + +The knowledge of what ensued did not reach me from my father. +George and his mother, seeing how ill he looked, and what a shock +the events of the last few days had given him, resolved that he +should not know of the risk that George was about to run; they +therefore said nothing to him about it. What I shall now tell, I +learned on the occasion already referred to when I had the +happiness to meet George. I am in some doubt whether it is more +fitly told here, or when I come to the interview between him and +me; on the whole, however, I suppose chronological order is least +outraged by dealing with it here. + +As soon as the Professors had signed the second depositions, George +said, "I have not yet held up my hands, but I will hold them up if +Mrs. Humdrum and Dr. Downie will approve of what I propose. Their +compromise does not go far enough, for swear as we may, it is sure +to get noised abroad, with the usual exaggerations, that the +Sunchild has been here, and that he has been spirited away either +by us, or by the sun his father. For one person whom we know of as +having identified him, there will be five, of whom we know nothing, +and whom we cannot square. Reports will reach the King sooner or +later, and I shall be sent for. Meanwhile the Professors will be +living in fear of intrigue on my part, and I, however unreasonably, +shall fear the like on theirs. This should not be. I mean, +therefore, on the day following my return from escorting the +prisoner, to set out for the capital, see the King, and make a +clean breast of the whole matter. To this end I must have the +nuggets, the prisoner's kit, his receipt, Professor Hanky's +handkerchief, and, of course, the two depositions just sworn to by +the Professors. I hope and think that the King will pardon us all +round; but whatever he may do I shall tell him everything." + +Hanky was up in arms at once. "Sheer madness," he exclaimed. Yram +and the Mayor looked anxious; Dr. Downie eyed George as though he +were some curious creature, which he heard of but had never seen, +and was rather disposed to like. Mrs. Humdrum nodded her head +approvingly. + +"Quite right, George," said she, "tell his Majesty everything." + +Dr. Downie then said, "Your son, Mayoress, is a very sensible +fellow. I will go with him, and with the Professors--for they had +better come too: each will hear what the other says, and we will +tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. I am, +as you know, a persona grata at Court; I will say that I advised +your son's action. The King has liked him ever since he was a boy, +and I am not much afraid about what he will do. In public, no +doubt we had better hush things up, but in private the King must be +told." + +Hanky fought hard for some time, but George told him that it did +not matter whether he agreed or no. "You can come," he said, "or +stop away, just as you please. If you come, you can hear and +speak; if you do not, you will not hear, but these two depositions +will speak for you. Please yourself." + +"Very well," he said at last, "I suppose we had better go." + +Every one having now understood what his or her part was to be, +Yram said they had better shake hands all round and take a couple +of hours' rest before getting ready for the banquet. George said +that the Professors did not shake hands with him very cordially, +but the farce was gone through. When the hand-shaking was over, +Dr. Downie and Mrs. Humdrum left the house, and the Professors +retired grumpily to their own room. + +I will say here that no harm happened either to George or the +Professors in consequence of his having told the King, but will +reserve particulars for my concluding chapter. + + + +CHAPTER XXI: YRAM, ON GETTING RID OF HER GUESTS, GOES TO THE +PRISON TO SEE MY FATHER + + + +Yram did not take the advice she had given her guests, but set +about preparing a basket of the best cold dainties she could find, +including a bottle of choice wine that she knew my father would +like; thus loaded she went to the gaol, which she entered by her +father's private entrance. + +It was now about half-past four, so that much more must have been +said and done after luncheon at the Mayor's than ever reached my +father. The wonder is that he was able to collect so much. He, +poor man, as soon as George left him, flung himself on to the bed +that was in his cell and lay there wakeful, but not unquiet, till +near the time when Yram reached the gaol. + +The old gaoler came to tell him that she had come and would be glad +to see him; much as he dreaded the meeting there was no avoiding +it, and in a few minutes Yram stood before him. + +Both were agitated, but Yram betrayed less of what she felt than my +father. He could only bow his head and cover his face with his +hands. Yram said, "We are old friends; take your hands from your +face and let me see you. There! That is well." + +She took his right hand between both hers, looked at him with eyes +full of kindness, and said softly - + +"You are not much changed, but you look haggard, worn, and ill; I +am uneasy about you. Remember, you are among friends, who will see +that no harm befalls you. There is a look in your eyes that +frightens me." + +As she spoke she took the wine out of her basket, and poured him +out a glass, but rather to give him some little thing to distract +his attention, than because she expected him to drink it--which he +could not do. + +She never asked him whether he found her altered, or turned the +conversation ever such a little on to herself; all was for him; to +soothe and comfort him, not in words alone, but in look, manner, +and voice. My father knew that he could thank her best by +controlling himself, and letting himself be soothed and comforted-- +at any rate so far as he could seem to be. + +Up to this time they had been standing, but now Yram, seeing my +father calmer, said, "Enough, let us sit down." + +So saying she seated herself at one end of the small table that was +in the cell, and motioned my father to sit opposite to her. "The +light hurts you?" she said, for the sun was coming into the room. +"Change places with me, I am a sun worshipper. No, we can move the +table, and we can then see each other better." + +This done, she said, still very softly, "And now tell me what it is +all about. Why have you come here?" + +"Tell me first," said my father, "what befell you after I had been +taken away. Why did you not send me word when you found what had +happened? or come after me? You know I should have married you at +once, unless they bound me in fetters." + +"I know you would; but you remember Mrs. Humdrum? Yes, I see you +do. I told her everything; it was she who saved me. We thought of +you, but she saw that it would not do. As I was to marry Mr. +Strong, the more you were lost sight of the better, but with George +ever with me I have not been able to forget you. I might have been +very happy with you, but I could not have been happier than I have +been ever since that short dreadful time was over. George must +tell you the rest. I cannot do so. All is well. I love my +husband with my whole heart and soul, and he loves me with his. As +between him and me, he knows everything; George is his son, not +yours; we have settled it so, though we both know otherwise; as +between you and me, for this one hour, here, there is no use in +pretending that you are not George's father. I have said all I +need say. Now, tell me what I asked you--Why are you here?" + +"I fear," said my father, set at rest by the sweetness of Yram's +voice and manner--he told me he had never seen any one to compare +with her except my mother--"I fear, to do as much harm now as I did +before, and with as little wish to do any harm at all." + +He then told her all that the reader knows, and explained how he +had thought he could have gone about the country as a peasant, and +seen how she herself had fared, without her, or any one, even +suspecting that he was in the country. + +"You say your wife is dead, and that she left you with a son--is he +like George?" + +"In mind and disposition, wonderfully; in appearance, no; he is +dark and takes after his mother, and though he is handsome, he is +not so good-looking as George." + +"No one," said George's mother, "ever was, or ever will be, and he +is as good as he looks." + +"I should not have believed you if you had said he was not." + +"That is right. I am glad you are proud of him. He irradiates the +lives of every one of us." + +"And the mere knowledge that he exists will irradiate the rest of +mine." + +"Long may it do so. Let us now talk about this morning--did you +mean to declare yourself?" + +"I do not know what I meant; what I most cared about was the doing +what I thought George would wish to see his father do." + +"You did that; but he says he told you not to say who you were." + +"So he did, but I knew what he would think right. He was uppermost +in my thoughts all the time." + +Yram smiled, and said, "George is a dangerous person; you were both +of you very foolish; one as bad as the other." + +"I do not know. I do not know anything. It is beyond me; but I am +at peace about it, and hope I shall do the like again to-morrow +before the Mayor." + +"I heartily hope you will do nothing of the kind. George tells me +you have promised him to be good and to do as we bid you." + +"So I will; but he will not tell me to say that I am not what I +am." + +"Yes, he will, and I will tell you why. If we permit you to be +Higgs the Sunchild, he must either throw his own father into the +Blue Pool--which he will not do--or run great risk of being thrown +into it himself, for not having Blue-Pooled a foreigner. I am +afraid we shall have to make you do a good deal that neither you +nor we shall like." + +She then told him briefly of what had passed after luncheon at her +house, and what it had been settled to do, leaving George to tell +the details while escorting him towards the statues on the +following evening. She said that every one would be so completely +in every one else's power that there was no fear of any one's +turning traitor. But she said nothing about George's intention of +setting out for the capital on Wednesday morning to tell the whole +story to the King. + +"Now," she said, when she had told him as much as was necessary, +"be good, and do as you said you would." + +"I will. I will deny myself, not once, nor twice, but as often as +is necessary. I will kiss the reliquary, and when I meet Hanky and +Panky at your table, I will be sworn brother to them--so long, that +is, as George is out of hearing; for I cannot lie well to them when +he is listening." + +"Oh yes, you can. He will understand all about it; he enjoys +falsehood as well as we all do, and has the nicest sense of when to +lie and when not to do so." + +"What gift can be more invaluable?" + +My father, knowing that he might not have another chance of seeing +Yram alone, now changed the conversation. + +"I have something," he said, "for George, but he must know nothing +about it till after I am gone." + +As he spoke, he took from his pockets the nine small bags of +nuggets that remained to him. + +"But this," said Yram, "being gold, is a large sum: can you indeed +spare it, and do you really wish George to have it all?" + +"I shall be very unhappy if he does not, but he must know nothing +about it till I am out of Erewhon." + +My father then explained to her that he was now very rich, and +would have brought ten times as much, if he had known of George's +existence. "Then," said Yram, musing, "if you are rich, I accept +and thank you heartily on his behalf. I can see a reason for his +not knowing what you are giving him at present, but it is too long +to tell." + +The reason was, that if George knew of this gold before he saw the +King, he would be sure to tell him of it, and the King might claim +it, for George would never explain that it was a gift from father +to son; whereas if the King had once pardoned him, he would not be +so squeamish as to open up the whole thing again with a postscript +to his confession. But of this she said not a word. + +My father then told her of the box of sovereigns that he had left +in his saddle-bags. "They are coined," he said, "and George will +have to melt them down, but he will find some way of doing this. +They will be worth rather more than these nine bags of nuggets." + +"The difficulty will be to get him to go down and fetch them, for +it is against his oath to go far beyond the statues. If you could +be taken faint and say you wanted help, he would see you to your +camping ground without a word, but he would be angry if he found he +had been tricked into breaking his oath in order that money might +be given him. It would never do. Besides, there would not be +time, for he must be back here on Tuesday night. No; if he breaks +his oath he must do it with his eyes open--and he will do it later +on--or I will go and fetch the money for him myself. He is in love +with a grand-daughter of Mrs. Humdrum's, and this sum, together +with what you are now leaving with me, will make him a well-to-do +man. I have always been unhappy about his having any of the +Mayor's money, and his salary was not quite enough for him to marry +on. What can I say to thank you?" + +"Tell me, please, about Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter. You like +her as a wife for George?" + +"Absolutely. She is just such another as her grandmother must have +been. She and George have been sworn lovers ever since he was ten, +and she eight. The only drawback is that her mother, Mrs. +Humdrum's second daughter, married for love, and there are many +children, so that there will be no money with her; but what you are +leaving will make everything quite easy, for he will sell the gold +at once. I am so glad about it." + +"Can you ask Mrs. Humdrum to bring her grand-daughter with her to- +morrow evening?" + +"I am afraid not, for we shall want to talk freely at dinner, and +she must not know that you are the Sunchild; she shall come to my +house in the afternoon and you can see her then. You will be quite +happy about her, but of course she must not know that you are her +father-in-law that is to be." + +"One thing more. As George must know nothing about the sovereigns, +I must tell you how I will hide them. They are in a silver box, +which I will bind to the bough of some tree close to my camp; or if +I can find a tree with a hole in it I will drop the box into the +hole. He cannot miss my camp; he has only to follow the stream +that runs down from the pass till it gets near a large river, and +on a small triangular patch of flat ground, he will see the ashes +of my camp fire, a few yards away from the stream on his right hand +as he descends. In whatever tree I may hide the box, I will strew +wood ashes for some yards in a straight line towards it. I will +then light another fire underneath, and blaze the tree with a knife +that I have left at my camping ground. He is sure to find it." + +Yram again thanked him, and then my father, to change the +conversation, asked whether she thought that George really would +have Blue-Pooled the Professors. + +"There is no knowing," said Yram. "He is the gentlest creature +living till some great provocation rouses him, and I never saw him +hate and despise any one as he does the Professors. Much of what +he said was merely put on, for he knew the Professors must yield. +I do not like his ever having to throw any one into that horrid +place, no more does he, but the Rangership is exactly the sort of +thing to suit him, and the opening was too good to lose. I must +now leave you, and get ready for the Mayor's banquet. We shall +meet again to-morrow evening. Try and eat what I have brought you +in this basket. I hope you will like the wine." She put out her +hand, which my father took, and in another moment she was gone, for +she saw a look in his face as though he would fain have asked her +to let him once more press his lips to hers. Had he done this, +without thinking about it, it is likely enough she would not have +been ill pleased. But who can say? + +For the rest of the evening my father was left very much to his own +not too comfortable reflections. He spent part of it in posting up +the notes from which, as well as from his own mouth, my story is in +great part taken. The good things that Yram had left with him, and +his pipe, which she had told him he might smoke quite freely, +occupied another part, and by ten o'clock he went to bed. + + + +CHAPTER XXII: MAINLY OCCUPIED WITH A VERACIOUS EXTRACT FROM A +SUNCH'STONIAN JOURNAL + + + +While my father was thus wiling away the hours in his cell, the +whole town was being illuminated in his honour, and not more than a +couple of hundred yards off, at the Mayor's banquet, he was being +extolled as a superhuman being. + +The banquet, which was at the town hall, was indeed a very +brilliant affair, but the little space that is left me forbids my +saying more than that Hanky made what was considered the speech of +the evening, and betrayed no sign of ill effects from the bad +quarter of an hour which he had spent so recently. Not a trace was +to be seen of any desire on his part to change his tone as regards +Sunchildism--as, for example, to minimize the importance of the +relic, or to remind his hearers that though the chariot and horses +had undoubtedly come down from the sky and carried away my father +and mother, yet that the earlier stage of the ascent had been made +in a balloon. It almost seemed, so George told my father, as +though he had resolved that he would speak lies, all lies, and +nothing but lies. + +Panky, who was also to have spoken, was excused by the Mayor on the +ground that the great heat and the excitement of the day's +proceedings had quite robbed him of his voice. + +Dr. Downie had a jumping cat before his mental vision. He spoke +quietly and sensibly, dwelling chiefly on the benefits that had +already accrued to the kingdom through the abolition of the edicts +against machinery, and the great developments which he foresaw as +probable in the near future. He held up the Sunchild's example, +and his ethical teaching, to the imitation and admiration of his +hearers, but he said nothing about the miraculous element in my +father's career, on which he declared that his friend Professor +Hanky had already so eloquently enlarged as to make further +allusion to it superfluous. + +The reader knows what was to happen on the following morning. The +programme concerted at the Mayor's was strictly adhered to. The +following account, however, which appeared in the Sunch'ston bi- +weekly newspaper two days after my father had left, was given me by +George a year later, on the occasion of that interview to which I +have already more than once referred. There were other accounts in +other papers, but the one I am giving departs the least widely from +the facts. It ran:- + +"THE CLOSE OF A DISAGREEABLE INCIDENT.--Our readers will remember +that on Sunday last during the solemn inauguration of the temple +now dedicated to the Sunchild, an individual on the front bench of +those set apart for the public suddenly interrupted Professor +Hanky's eloquent sermon by declaring himself to be the Sunchild, +and saying that he had come down from the sun to sanctify by his +presence the glorious fane which the piety of our fellow-citizens +and others has erected in his honour. + +"Wild rumours obtained credence throughout the congregation to the +effect that this person was none other than the Sunchild himself, +and in spite of the fact that his complexion and the colour of his +hair showed this to be impossible, more than one person was carried +away by the excitement of the moment, and by some few points of +resemblance between the stranger and the Sunchild. Under the +influence of this belief, they were preparing to give him the +honour which they supposed justly due to him, when to the surprise +of every one he was taken into custody by the deservedly popular +Ranger of the King's preserves, and in the course of the afternoon +it became generally known that he had been arrested on the charge +of being one of a gang of poachers who have been known for some +time past to be making much havoc among the quails on the +preserves. + +"This offence, at all times deplored by those who desire that his +Majesty should enjoy good sport when he honours us with a visit, is +doubly deplorable during the season when, on the higher parts of +the preserves, the young birds are not yet able to shift for +themselves; the Ranger, therefore, is indefatigable in his efforts +to break up the gang, and with this end in view, for the last +fortnight has been out night and day on the remoter sections of the +forest--little suspecting that the marauders would venture so near +Sunch'ston as it now seems they have done. It is to his extreme +anxiety to detect and punish these miscreants that we must ascribe +the arrest of a man, who, however foolish, and indeed guilty, he is +in other respects, is innocent of the particular crime imputed to +him. The circumstances that led to his arrest have reached us from +an exceptionally well-informed source, and are as follows:- + +"Our distinguished guests, Professors Hanky and Panky, both of them +justly celebrated archaeologists, had availed themselves of the +opportunity afforded them by their visit to Sunch'ston, to inspect +the mysterious statues at the head of the stream that comes down +near this city, and which have hitherto baffled all those who have +tried to ascertain their date and purpose. + +"On their descent after a fatiguing day the Professors were +benighted, and lost their way. Seeing the light of a small fire +among some trees near them, they made towards it, hoping to be +directed rightly, and found a man, respectably dressed, sitting by +the fire with several brace of quails beside him, some of them +plucked. Believing that in spite of his appearance, which would +not have led them to suppose that he was a poacher, he must +unquestionably be one, they hurriedly enquired their way, intending +to leave him as soon as they had got their answer; he, however, +attacked them, or made as though he would do so, and said he would +show them a way which they should be in no fear of losing, whereon +Professor Hanky, with a well-directed blow, felled him to the +ground. The two Professors, fearing that other poachers might come +to his assistance, made off as nearly as they could guess in the +direction of Sunch'ston. When they had gone a mile or two onward +at haphazard, they sat down under a large tree, and waited till day +began to break; they then resumed their journey, and before long +struck a path which led them to a spot from which they could see +the towers of the new temple. + +"Fatigued though they were, they waited before taking the rest of +which they stood much in need, till they had reported their +adventure at the Ranger's office. The Ranger was still out on the +preserves, but immediately on his return on Saturday morning he +read the description of the poacher's appearance and dress, about +which last, however, the only remarkable feature was that it was +better than a poacher might be expected to possess, and gave an air +of respectability to the wearer that might easily disarm suspicion. + +"The Ranger made enquiries at all the inns in Sunch'ston, and at +length succeeded in hearing of a stranger who appeared to +correspond with the poacher whom the Professors had seen; but the +man had already left, and though the Ranger did his best to trace +him he did not succeed. On Sunday morning, however, he observed +the prisoner, and found that he answered the description given by +the Professors; he therefore arrested him quietly in the temple, +but told him that he should not take him to prison till the service +was over. The man said he would come quietly inasmuch as he should +easily be able to prove his innocence. In the meantime, however, +he professed the utmost anxiety to hear Professor Hanky's sermon, +which he said he believed would concern him nearly. The Ranger +paid no attention to this, and was as much astounded as the rest of +the congregation were, when immediately after one of Professor +Hanky's most eloquent passages, the man started up and declared +himself to be the Sunchild. On this the Ranger took him away at +once, and for the man's own protection hurried him off to prison. + +"Professor Hanky was so much shocked at such outrageous conduct, +that for the moment he failed to recognise the offender; after a +few seconds, however, he grasped the situation, and knew him to be +one who on previous occasions, near Bridgeford, had done what he +was now doing. It seems that he is notorious in the neighbourhood +of Bridgeford, as a monomaniac who is so deeply impressed with the +beauty of the Sunchild's character--and we presume also of his own- +-as to believe that he is himself the Sunchild. + +"Recovering almost instantly from the shock the interruption had +given him, the learned Professor calmed his hearers by acquainting +them with the facts of the case, and continued his sermon to the +delight of all who heard it. We should say, however, that the +gentleman who twenty years ago instructed the Sunchild in the +Erewhonian language, was so struck with some few points of +resemblance between the stranger, and his former pupil, that he +acclaimed him, and was removed forcibly by the vergers. + +"On Monday morning the prisoner was brought up before the Mayor. +We cannot say whether it was the sobering effect of prison walls, +or whether he had been drinking before he entered the temple, and +had now had time enough to recover himself--at any rate for some +reason or other he was abjectly penitent when his case came on for +hearing. The charge of poaching was first gone into, but was +immediately disposed of by the evidence of the two Professors, who +stated that the prisoner bore no resemblance to the poacher they +had seen, save that he was about the same height and age, and was +respectably dressed. + +"The charge of disturbing the congregation by declaring himself the +Sunchild was then proceeded with, and unnecessary as it may appear +to be, it was thought advisable to prevent all possibility of the +man's assertion being accepted by the ignorant as true, at some +later date, when those who could prove its falsehood were no longer +living. The prisoner, therefore, was removed to his cell, and +there measured by the Master of the Gaol, and the Ranger in the +presence of the Mayor, who attested the accuracy of the +measurements. Not one single one of them corresponded with those +recorded of the Sunchild himself, and a few marks such as moles, +and permanent scars on the Sunchild's body were not found on the +prisoner's. Furthermore the prisoner was shaggy-breasted, with +much coarse jet black hair on the fore-arms and from the knees +downwards, whereas the Sunchild had little hair save on his head, +and what little there was, was fine, and very light in colour. + +"Confronted with these discrepancies, the gentleman who had taught +the Sunchild our language was convinced of his mistake, though he +still maintained that there was some superficial likeness between +his former pupil and the prisoner. Here he was confirmed by the +Master of the Gaol, the Mayoress, Mrs. Humdrum, and Professors +Hanky and Panky, who all of them could see what the interpreter +meant, but denied that the prisoner could be mistaken for the +Sunchild for more than a few seconds. No doubt the prisoner's +unhappy delusion has been fostered, if not entirely caused, by his +having been repeatedly told that he was like the Sunchild. The +celebrated Dr. Downie, who well remembers the Sunchild, was also +examined, and gave his evidence with so much convincing detail as +to make it unnecessary to call further witnesses. + +"It having been thus once for all officially and authoritatively +placed on record that the prisoner was not the Sunchild, Professors +Hanky and Panky then identified him as a well known monomaniac on +the subject of Sunchildism, who in other respects was harmless. We +withhold his name and place of abode, out of consideration for the +well known and highly respectable family to which he belongs. The +prisoner admitted with much contrition that he had made a +disturbance in the temple, but pleaded that he had been carried +away by the eloquence of Professor Hanky; he promised to avoid all +like offence in future, and threw himself on the mercy of the +court. + +"The Mayor, unwilling that Sunday's memorable ceremony should be +the occasion of a serious punishment to any of those who took part +in it, reprimanded the prisoner in a few severe but not unkindly +words, inflicted a fine of forty shillings, and ordered that the +prisoner should be taken directly to the temple, where he should +confess his folly to the Manager and Head Cashier, and confirm his +words by kissing the reliquary in which the newly found relic has +been placed. The prisoner being unable to pay the fine, some of +the ladies and gentlemen in court kindly raised the amount amongst +them, in pity for the poor creature's obvious contrition, rather +than see him sent to prison for a month in default of payment. + +"The prisoner was then conducted to the temple, followed by a +considerable number of people. Strange to say, in spite of the +overwhelming evidence that they had just heard, some few among the +followers, whose love of the marvellous overpowered their reason, +still maintained that the prisoner was the Sunchild. Nothing could +be more decorous than the prisoner's behaviour when, after hearing +the recantation that was read out to him by the Manager, he signed +the document with his name and address, which we again withhold, +and kissed the reliquary in confirmation of his words. + +"The Mayor then declared the prisoner to be at liberty. When he +had done so he said, 'I strongly urge you to place yourself under +my protection for the present, that you may be freed from the +impertinent folly and curiosity of some whose infatuation might +lead you from that better mind to which I believe you are now +happily restored. I wish you to remain for some few hours secluded +in the privacy of my own study, where Dr. Downie and the two +excellent Professors will administer that ghostly counsel to you, +which will be likely to protect you from any return of your unhappy +delusion.' + +"The man humbly bowed assent, and was taken by the Mayor's younger +sons to the Mayor's own house, where he was duly cared for. About +midnight, when all was quiet, he was conducted to the outskirts of +the town towards Clearwater, and furnished with enough money to +provide for his more pressing necessities till he could reach some +relatives who reside three or four days' walk down on the road +towards the capital. He desired the man who accompanied him to +repeat to the Mayor his heartfelt thanks for the forbearance and +generosity with which he had been treated. The remembrance of +this, he said, should be ever present with him, and he was +confident would protect him if his unhappy monomania shewed any +signs of returning. + +"Let us now, however, remind our readers that the poacher who +threatened Professors Hanky and Panky's life on Thursday evening +last is still at large. He is evidently a man of desperate +character, and it is to be hoped that our fellow-citizens will give +immediate information at the Ranger's office if they see any +stranger in the neighbourhood of the preserves whom they may have +reasonable grounds for suspecting. + +"P.S.--As we are on the point of going to press we learn that a +dangerous lunatic, who has been for some years confined in the +Clearwater asylum, succeeded in escaping on the night of Wednesday +last, and it is surmised with much probability, that this was the +man who threatened the two Professors on Thursday evening. His +being alone, his having dared to light a fire, probably to cook +quails which he had been driven to kill from stress of hunger, the +respectability of his dress, and the fury with which he would have +attacked the two Professors single-handed, but for Professor +Hanky's presence of mind in giving him a knock-down blow, all point +in the direction of thinking that he was no true poacher, but, what +is even more dangerous--a madman at large. We have not received +any particulars as to the man's appearance, nor the clothes he was +wearing, but we have little doubt that these will confirm the +surmise to which we now give publicity. If it is correct it +becomes doubly incumbent on all our fellow-citizens to be both on +the watch, and on their guard. + +"We may add that the man was fully believed to have taken the +direction towards the capital; hence no attempts were made to look +for him in the neighbourhood of Sunch'ston, until news of the +threatened attack on the Professors led the keeper of the asylum to +feel confident that he had hitherto been on a wrong scent." + + + +CHAPTER XXIII: MY FATHER IS ESCORTED TO THE MAYOR'S HOUSE, AND IS +INTRODUCED TO A FUTURE DAUGHTER-IN-LAW + + + +My father said he was followed to the Mayor's house by a good many +people, whom the Mayor's sons in vain tried to get rid of. One or +two of these still persisted in saying he was the Sunchild--whereon +another said, "But his hair is black." + +"Yes," was the answer, "but a man can dye his hair, can he not? +look at his blue eyes and his eye-lashes?" + +My father was doubting whether he ought not to again deny his +identity out of loyalty to the Mayor and Yram, when George's next +brother said, "Pay no attention to them, but step out as fast as +you can." This settled the matter, and in a few minutes they were +at the Mayor's, where the young men took him into the study; the +elder said with a smile, "We should like to stay and talk to you, +but my mother said we were not to do so." Whereon they left him +much to his regret, but he gathered rightly that they had not been +officially told who he was, and were to be left to think what they +liked, at any rate for the present. + +In a few minutes the Mayor entered, and going straight up to my +father shook him cordially by the hand. + +"I have brought you this morning's paper," said he. "You will find +a full report of Professor Hanky's sermon, and of the speeches at +last night's banquet. You see they pass over your little +interruption with hardly a word, but I dare say they will have made +up their minds about it all by Thursday's issue." + +He laughed as he produced the paper--which my father brought home +with him, and without which I should not have been able to report +Hanky's sermon as fully as I have done. But my father could not +let things pass over thus lightly. + +"I thank you," he said, "but I have much more to thank you for, and +know not how to do it." + +"Can you not trust me to take everything as said?" + +"Yes, but I cannot trust myself not to be haunted if I do not say-- +or at any rate try to say--some part of what I ought to say." + +"Very well; then I will say something myself. I have a small joke, +the only one I ever made, which I inflict periodically upon my +wife. You, and I suppose George, are the only two other people in +the world to whom it can ever be told; let me see, then, if I +cannot break the ice with it. It is this. Some men have twin +sons; George in this topsy turvey world of ours has twin fathers-- +you by luck, and me by cunning. I see you smile; give me your +hand." + +My father took the Mayor's hand between both his own. "Had I been +in your place," he said, "I should be glad to hope that I might +have done as you did." + +"And I," said the Mayor, more readily than might have been expected +of him, "fear that if I had been in yours--I should have made it +the proper thing for you to do. There! The ice is well broken, +and now for business. You will lunch with us, and dine in the +evening. I have given it out that you are of good family, so there +is nothing odd in this. At lunch you will not be the Sunchild, for +my younger children will be there; at dinner all present will know +who you are, so we shall be free as soon as the servants are out of +the room. + +"I am sorry, but I must send you away with George as soon as the +streets are empty--say at midnight--for the excitement is too great +to allow of your staying longer. We must keep your rug and the +things you cook with, but my wife will find you what will serve +your turn. There is no moon, so you and George will camp out as +soon as you get well on to the preserves; the weather is hot, and +you will neither of you take any harm. To-morrow by mid-day you +will be at the statues, where George must bid you good-bye, for he +must be at Sunch'ston to-morrow night. You will doubtless get +safely home; I wish with all my heart that I could hear of your +having done so, but this, I fear, may not be." + +"So be it," replied my father, "but there is something I should yet +say. The Mayoress has no doubt told you of some gold, coined and +uncoined, that I am leaving for George. She will also have told +you that I am rich; this being so, I should have brought him much +more, if I had known that there was any such person. You have +other children; if you leave him anything, you will be taking it +away from your own flesh and blood; if you leave him nothing, it +will be a slur upon him. I must therefore send you enough gold, to +provide for George as your other children will be provided for; you +can settle it upon him at once, and make it clear that the +settlement is instead of provision for him by will. The difficulty +is in the getting the gold into Erewhon, and until it is actually +here, he must know nothing about it." + +I have no space for the discussion that followed. In the end it +was settled that George was to have 2000 pounds in gold, which the +Mayor declared to be too much, and my father too little. Both, +however, were agreed that Erewhon would before long be compelled to +enter into relations with foreign countries, in which case the +value of gold would decline so much as to make 2000 pounds worth +little more than it would be in England. The Mayor proposed to buy +land with it, which he would hand over to George as a gift from +himself, and this my father at once acceded to. All sorts of +questions such as will occur to the reader were raised and settled, +but I must beg him to be content with knowing that everything was +arranged with the good sense that two such men were sure to bring +to bear upon it. + +The getting the gold into Erewhon was to be managed thus. George +was to know nothing, but a promise was to be got from him that at +noon on the following New Year's day, or whatever day might be +agreed upon, he would be at the statues, where either my father or +myself would meet him, spend a couple of hours with him, and then +return. Whoever met George was to bring the gold as though it were +for the Mayor, and George could be trusted to be human enough to +bring it down, when he saw that it would be left where it was if he +did not do so. + +"He will kick a good deal," said the Mayor, "at first, but he will +come round in the end." + +Luncheon was now announced. My father was feeling faint and ill; +more than once during the forenoon he had had a return of the +strange giddiness and momentary loss of memory which had already +twice attacked him, but he had recovered in each case so quickly +that no one had seen he was unwell. He, poor man, did not yet know +what serious brain exhaustion these attacks betokened, and finding +himself in his usual health as soon as they passed away, set them +down as simply effects of fatigue and undue excitement. + +George did not lunch with the others. Yram explained that he had +to draw up a report which would occupy him till dinner time. Her +three other sons, and her three lovely daughters, were there. My +father was delighted with all of them, for they made friends with +him at once. He had feared that he would have been disgraced in +their eyes, by his having just come from prison, but whatever they +may have thought, no trace of anything but a little engaging +timidity on the girls' part was to be seen. The two elder boys--or +rather young men, for they seemed fully grown, though, like George, +not yet bearded--treated him as already an old acquaintance, while +the youngest, a lad of fourteen, walked straight up to him, put out +his hand, and said, "How do you do, sir?" with a pretty blush that +went straight to my father's heart. + +"These boys," he said to Yram aside, "who have nothing to blush +for--see how the blood mantles into their young cheeks, while I, +who should blush at being spoken to by them, cannot do so." + +"Do not talk nonsense," said Yram, with mock severity. + +But it was no nonsense to my poor father. He was awed at the +goodness and beauty with which he found himself surrounded. His +thoughts were too full of what had been, what was, and what was yet +to be, to let him devote himself to these young people as he would +dearly have liked to do. He could only look at them, wonder at +them, fall in love with them, and thank heaven that George had been +brought up in such a household. + +When luncheon was over, Yram said, "I will now send you to a room +where you can lie down and go to sleep for a few hours. You will +be out late to-night, and had better rest while you can. Do you +remember the drink you taught us to make of corn parched and +ground? You used to say you liked it. A cup shall be brought to +your room at about five, for you must try and sleep till then. If +you notice a little box on the dressing-table of your room, you +will open it or no as you like. About half-past five there will be +a visitor, whose name you can guess, but I shall not let her stay +long with you. Here comes the servant to take you to your room." +On this she smiled, and turned somewhat hurriedly away. + +My father on reaching his room went to the dressing-table, where he +saw a small unpretending box, which he immediately opened. On the +top was a paper with the words, "Look--say nothing--forget." +Beneath this was some cotton wool, and then--the two buttons and +the lock of his own hair, that he had given Yram when he said good- +bye to her. + +The ghost of the lock that Yram had then given him, rose from the +dead, and smote him as with a whip across the face. On what dust- +heap had it not been thrown how many long years ago? Then she had +never forgotten him? to have been remembered all these years by +such a woman as that, and never to have heeded it--never to have +found out what she was though he had seen her day after day for +months. Ah! but she was then still budding. That was no excuse. +If a loveable woman--aye, or any woman--has loved a man, even +though he cannot marry her, or even wish to do so, at any rate let +him not forget her--and he had forgotten Yram as completely until +the last few days, as though he had never seen her. He took her +little missive, and under "Look," he wrote, "I have;" under "Say +nothing," "I will;" under "forget," "never." "And I never shall," +he said to himself, as he replaced the box upon the table. He then +lay down to rest upon the bed, but he could get no sleep. + +When the servant brought him his imitation coffee--an imitation so +successful that Yram made him a packet of it to replace the tea +that he must leave behind him--he rose and presently came +downstairs into the drawing-room, where he found Yram and Mrs. +Humdrum's grand-daughter, of whom I will say nothing, for I have +never seen her, and know nothing about her, except that my father +found her a sweet-looking girl, of graceful figure and very +attractive expression. He was quite happy about her, but she was +too young and shy to make it possible for him to do more than +admire her appearance, and take Yram's word for it that she was as +good as she looked. + + + +CHAPTER XXIV: AFTER DINNER, DR. DOWNIE AND THE PROFESSORS WOULD BE +GLAD TO KNOW WHAT IS TO BE DONE ABOUT SUNCHILDISM + + + +It was about six when George's fiancee left the house, and as soon +as she had done so, Yram began to see about the rug and the best +substitutes she could find for the billy and pannikin. She had a +basket packed with all that my father and George would want to eat +and drink while on the preserves, and enough of everything, except +meat, to keep my father going till he could reach the shepherd's +hut of which I have already spoken. Meat would not keep, and my +father could get plenty of flappers--i.e. ducks that cannot yet +fly--when he was on the river-bed down below. + +The above preparations had not been made very long, before Mrs. +Humdrum arrived, followed presently by Dr. Downie and in due course +by the Professors, who were still staying in the house. My father +remembered Mrs. Humdrum's good honest face, but could not bring Dr. +Downie to his recollection till the Doctor told him when and where +they had met, and then he could only very uncertainly recall him, +though he vowed that he could now do so perfectly well. + +"At any rate," said Hanky, advancing towards him with his best +Bridgeford manner, "you will not have forgotten meeting my brother +Professor and myself." + +"It has been rather a forgetting sort of a morning," said my father +demurely, "but I can remember that much, and am delighted to renew +my acquaintance with both of you." + +As he spoke he shook hands with both Professors. + +George was a little late, but when he came, dinner was announced. +My father sat on Yram's right-hand, Dr. Downie on her left. George +was next my father, with Mrs. Humdrum opposite to him. The +Professors sat one on either side of the Mayor. During dinner the +conversation turned almost entirely on my father's flight, his +narrow escape from drowning, and his adventures on his return to +England; about these last my father was very reticent, for he said +nothing about his book, and antedated his accession of wealth by +some fifteen years, but as he walked up towards the statues with +George he told him everything. + +My father repeatedly tried to turn the conversation from himself, +but Mrs. Humdrum and Yram wanted to know about Nna Haras, as they +persisted in calling my mother--how she endured her terrible +experiences in the balloon, when she and my father were married, +all about my unworthy self, and England generally. No matter how +often he began to ask questions about the Nosnibors and other old +acquaintances, both the ladies soon went back to his own +adventures. He succeeded, however, in learning that Mr. Nosnibor +was dead, and Zulora, an old maid of the most unattractive kind, +who had persistently refused to accept Sunchildism, while Mrs. +Nosnibor was the recipient of honours hardly inferior to those +conferred by the people at large on my father and mother, with +whom, indeed, she believed herself to have frequent interviews by +way of visionary revelations. So intolerable were these +revelations to Zulora, that a separate establishment had been +provided for her. George said to my father quietly--"Do you know I +begin to think that Zulora must be rather a nice person." + +"Perhaps," said my father grimly, "but my wife and I did not find +it out." + +When the ladies left the room, Dr. Downie took Yram's seat, and +Hanky Dr. Downie's; the Mayor took Mrs. Humdrum's, leaving my +father, George, and Panky, in their old places. Almost +immediately, Dr. Downie said, "And now, Mr, Higgs, tell us, as a +man of the world, what we are to do about Sunchildism?" + +My father smiled at this. "You know, my dear sir, as well as I do, +that the proper thing would be to put me back in prison, and keep +me there till you can send me down to the capital. You should eat +your oaths of this morning, as I would eat mine; tell every one +here who I am; let them see that my hair has been dyed; get all who +knew me when I was here before to come and see me; appoint an +unimpeachable committee to examine the record of my marks and +measurements, and compare it with those of my own body. You should +let me be seen in every town at which I lodged on my way down, and +tell people that you had made a mistake. When you get to the +capital, hand me over to the King's tender mercies and say that our +oaths were only taken this morning to prevent a ferment in the +town. I will play my part very willingly. The King can only kill +me, and I should die like a gentleman." + +"They will not do it," said George quietly to my father, "and I am +glad of it." + +He was right. "This," said Dr. Downie, "is a counsel of +perfection. Things have gone too far, and we are flesh and blood. +What would those who in your country come nearest to us Musical +Bank Managers do, if they found they had made such a mistake as we +have, and dared not own it?" + +"Do not ask me," said my father; "the story is too long, and too +terrible." + +"At any rate, then, tell us what you would have us do that is +within our reach." + +"I have done you harm enough, and if I preach, as likely as not I +shall do more." + +Seeing, however, that Dr. Downie was anxious to hear what he +thought, my father said - + +"Then I must tell you. Our religion sets before us an ideal which +we all cordially accept, but it also tells us of marvels like your +chariot and horses, which we most of us reject. Our best teachers +insist on the ideal, and keep the marvels in the background. If +they could say outright that our age has outgrown them, they would +say so, but this they may not do; nevertheless they contrive to let +their opinions be sufficiently well known, and their hearers are +content with this. + +"We have others who take a very different course, but of these I +will not speak. Roughly, then, if you cannot abolish me +altogether, make me a peg on which to hang all your own best +ethical and spiritual conceptions. If you will do this, and +wriggle out of that wretched relic, with that not less wretched +picture--if you will make me out to be much better and abler than I +was, or ever shall be, Sunchildism may serve your turn for many a +long year to come. Otherwise it will tumble about your heads +before you think it will. + +"Am I to go on or stop?" + +"Go on," said George softly. That was enough for my father, so on +he went. + +"You are already doing part of what I wish. I was delighted with +the two passages I heard on Sunday, from what you call the +Sunchild's Sayings. I never said a word of either passage; I wish +I had; I wish I could say anything half so good. And I have read a +pamphlet by President Gurgoyle, which I liked extremely; but I +never said what he says I did. Again, I wish I had. Keep to this +sort of thing, and I will be as good a Sunchildist as any of you. +But you must bribe some thief to steal that relic, and break it up +to mend the roads with; and--for I believe that here as elsewhere +fires sometimes get lighted through the carelessness of a workman-- +set the most careless workman you can find to do a plumbing job +near that picture." + +Hanky looked black at this, and George trod lightly on my father's +toe, but he told me that my father's face was innocence itself. + +"These are hard sayings," said Dr. Downie. + +"I know they are," replied my father, "and I do not like saying +them, but there is no royal road to unlearning, and you have much +to unlearn. Still, you Musical Bank people bear witness to the +fact that beyond the kingdoms of this world there is another, +within which the writs of this world's kingdoms do not run. This +is the great service which our church does for us in England, and +hence many of us uphold it, though we have no sympathy with the +party now dominant within it. 'Better,' we think, 'a corrupt +church than none at all.' Moreover, those who in my country would +step into the church's shoes are as corrupt as the church, and more +exacting. They are also more dangerous, for the masses distrust +the church, and are on their guard against aggression, whereas they +do not suspect the doctrinaires and faddists, who, if they could, +would interfere in every concern of our lives. + +"Let me return to yourselves. You Musical Bank Managers are very +much such a body of men as your country needs--but when I was here +before you had no figurehead; I have unwittingly supplied you with +one, and it is perhaps because you saw this, that you good people +of Bridgeford took up with me. Sunchildism is still young and +plastic; if you will let the cock-and-bull stories about me tacitly +drop, and invent no new ones, beyond saying what a delightful +person I was, I really cannot see why I should not do for you as +well as any one else. + +"There. What I have said is nine-tenths of it rotten and wrong, +but it is the most practicable rotten and wrong that I can suggest, +seeing into what a rotten and wrong state of things you have +drifted. And now, Mr. Mayor, do you not think we may join the +Mayoress and Mrs. Humdrum?" + +"As you please, Mr. Higgs," answered the Mayor. + +"Then let us go, for I have said too much already, and your son +George tells me that we must be starting shortly." + +As they were leaving the room Panky sidled up to my father and +said, "There is a point, Mr. Higgs, which you can settle for me, +though I feel pretty certain how you will settle it. I think that +a corruption has crept into the text of the very beautiful--" + +At this moment, as my father, who saw what was coming, was +wondering what in the world he could say, George came up to him and +said, "Mr. Higgs, my mother wishes me to take you down into the +store-room, to make sure that she has put everything for you as you +would like it." On this my father said he would return directly +and answer what he knew would be Panky's question. + +When Yram had shewn what she had prepared--all of it, of course, +faultless--she said, "And now, Mr. Higgs, about our leave-taking. +Of course we shall both of us feel much. I shall; I know you will; +George will have a few more hours with you than the rest of us, but +his time to say good-bye will come, and it will be painful to both +of you. I am glad you came--I am glad you have seen George, and +George you, and that you took to one another. I am glad my husband +has seen you; he has spoken to me about you very warmly, for he has +taken to you much as George did. I am very, very glad to have seen +you myself, and to have learned what became of you--and of your +wife. I know you wish well to all of us; be sure that we all of us +wish most heartily well to you and yours. I sent for you and +George, because I could not say all this unless we were alone; it +is all I can do," she said, with a smile, "to say it now." + +Indeed it was, for the tears were in her eyes all the time, as they +were also in my father's. + +"Let this," continued Yram, "be our leave-taking--for we must have +nothing like a scene upstairs. Just shake hands with us all, say +the usual conventional things, and make it as short as you can; but +I could not bear to send you away without a few warmer words than I +could have said when others were in the room." + +"May heaven bless you and yours," said my father, "for ever and +ever." + +"That will do," said George gently. "Now, both of you shake hands, +and come upstairs with me." + +* * * + +When all three of them had got calm, for George had been moved +almost as much as his father and mother, they went upstairs, and +Panky came for his answer. "You are very possibly right," said my +father--"the version you hold to be corrupt is the one in common +use amongst ourselves, but it is only a translation, and very +possibly only a translation of a translation, so that it may +perhaps have been corrupted before it reached us." + +"That," said Panky, "will explain everything," and he went +contentedly away. + +My father talked a little aside with Mrs. Humdrum about her grand- +daughter and George, for Yram had told him that she knew all about +the attachment, and then George, who saw that my father found the +greatest difficulty in maintaining an outward calm, said, "Mr. +Higgs, the streets are empty; we had better go." + +My father did as Yram had told him; shook hands with every one, +said all that was usual and proper as briefly as he could, and +followed George out of the room. The Mayor saw them to the door, +and saved my father from embarrassment by saying, "Mr. Higgs, you +and I understand one another too well to make it necessary for us +to say so. Good-bye to you, and may no ill befall you ere you get +home." + +My father grasped his hand in both his own. "Again," he said, "I +can say no more than that I thank you from the bottom of my heart." + +As he spoke he bowed his head, and went out with George into the +night. + + + +CHAPTER XXV: GEORGE ESCORTS MY FATHER TO THE STATUES; THE TWO THEN +PART + + + +The streets were quite deserted as George had said they would be, +and very dark, save for an occasional oil lamp. + +"As soon as we can get within the preserves," said George, "we had +better wait till morning. I have a rug for myself as well as for +you." + +"I saw you had two," answered my father; "you must let me carry +them both; the provisions are much the heavier load. + +George fought as hard as a dog would do, till my father said that +they must not quarrel during the very short time they had to be +together. On this George gave up one rug meekly enough, and my +father yielded about the basket, and the other rug. + +It was about half-past eleven when they started, and it was after +one before they reached the preserves. For the first mile from the +town they were not much hindered by the darkness, and my father +told George about his book and many another matter; he also +promised George to say nothing about this second visit. Then the +road became more rough, and when it dwindled away to be a mere +lane--becoming presently only a foot track--they had to mind their +footsteps, and got on but slowly. The night was starlit, and warm, +considering that they were more than three thousand feet above the +sea, but it was very dark, so that my father was well enough +pleased when George showed him the white stones that marked the +boundary, and said they had better soon make themselves as +comfortable as they could till morning. + +"We can stay here," he said, "till half-past three, there will be a +little daylight then; we will rest half an hour for breakfast at +about five, and by noon we shall be at the statues, where we will +dine." + +This being settled, George rolled himself up in his rug, and in a +few minutes went comfortably off to sleep. Not so my poor father. +He wound up his watch, wrapped his rug round him, and lay down; but +he could get no sleep. After such a day, and such an evening, how +could any one have slept? + +About three the first signs of dawn began to show, and half an hour +later my father could see the sleeping face of his son--whom it +went to his heart to wake. Nevertheless he woke him, and in a few +minutes the two were on their way--George as fresh as a lark--my +poor father intent on nothing so much as on hiding from George how +ill and unsound in body and mind he was feeling. + +They walked on, saying but little, till at five by my father's +watch George proposed a halt for breakfast. The spot he chose was +a grassy oasis among the trees, carpeted with subalpine flowers, +now in their fullest beauty, and close to a small stream that here +came down from a side valley. The freshness of the morning air, +the extreme beauty of the place, the lovely birds that flitted from +tree to tree, the exquisite shapes and colours of the flowers, +still dew-bespangled, and above all, the tenderness with which +George treated him, soothed my father, and when he and George had +lit a fire and made some hot corn-coffee--with a view to which Yram +had put up a bottle of milk--he felt so much restored as to look +forward to the rest of his journey without alarm. Moreover he had +nothing to carry, for George had left his own rug at the place +where they had slept, knowing that he should find it on his return; +he had therefore insisted on carrying my father's. My father +fought as long as he could, but he had to give in. + +"Now tell me," said George, glad to change the subject, "what will +those three men do about what you said to them last night? Will +they pay any attention to it?" + +My father laughed. "My dear George, what a question--I do not know +them well enough." + +"Oh yes, you do. At any rate say what you think most likely." + +"Very well. I think Dr. Downie will do much as I said. He will +not throw the whole thing over, through fear of schism, loyalty to +a party from which he cannot well detach himself, and because he +does not think that the public is quite tired enough of its toy. +He will neither preach nor write against it, but he will live +lukewarmly against it, and this is what the Hankys hate. They can +stand either hot or cold, but they are afraid of lukewarm. In +England Dr. Downie would be a Broad Churchman." + +"Do you think we shall ever get rid of Sunchildism altogether?" + +"If they stick to the cock-and-bull stories they are telling now, +and rub them in, as Hanky did on Sunday, it may go, and go soon. +It has taken root too quickly and easily; and its top is too heavy +for its roots; still there are so many chances in its favour that +it may last a long time." + +"And how about Hanky?" + +"He will brazen it out, relic, chariot, and all: and he will +welcome more relics and more cock-and-bull stories; his single eye +will be upon his own aggrandisement and that of his order. +Plausible, unscrupulous, heartless scoundrel that he is, he will +play for the queen and the women of the court, as Dr. Downie will +play for the king and the men. He and his party will sleep neither +night nor day, but they will have one redeeming feature--whoever +they may deceive, they will not deceive themselves. They believe +every one else to be as bad as they are, and see no reason why they +should not push their own wares in the way of business. Hanky is +everything that we in England rightly or wrongly believe a typical +Jesuit to be." + +"And Panky--what about him?" + +"Panky must persuade himself of his own lies, before he is quite +comfortable about telling them to other people. Hanky keeps Hanky +well out of it; Panky must have a base of operations in Panky. +Hanky will lead him by the nose, bit by bit, for his is the master +spirit. In England Panky would be what we call an extreme +ritualist." + +"Then the real battle will be between Hanky and Dr. Downie. Which +will carry the day?" + +"For the present, probably Hanky. He is the more vigilant, and +energetic; in this case Sunchildism will have to go, and I am +afraid your whole Musical Bank system will be swept away along with +it." + +"And why not?" + +"Because, my dear boy, though false in the letter, if good counsels +prevail, it may be made true enough in spirit. If it were to go, +its place would be soon filled by men who would be as false in +letter as the others were, and much more false in spirit. You want +a heart to check your head, and a head to check your heart. As in +our English body politic there are two parties opposed to one +another, neither of which can thrive if the other is unduly +weakened, so in our spiritual and intellectual world two parties +more or less antagonistic are equally necessary. Those who are at +the head of science provide us with the one party; those whom we +call our churchmen are the other. Both are corrupt, but we can +spare neither, for each checks as far as it can the corruptions of +the other." + +"Then you would have us uphold Sunchildism, knowing it to be +untrue?" + +"Do what you will, you will not get perfect truth. And if you can +follow the lead which I believe Dr. Downie will give you, that is +to say, get rid of cock-and-bull stories, idealise my unworthy +self, and, as I said last night, make me a peg on which to hang +your own best thoughts--Sunchildism will be as near truth as +anything you are likely to get. But if Hankyism triumphs, come +what may you must get rid of it, for he and his school will tamper +with the one sure and everlasting word of God revealed to us by +human experience. He who plays fast and loose with this is as one +who would forge God's signature to a cheque drawn on God's own +bank." + +"Are we to foster the belief that it was indeed the Sunchild who +interrupted Hanky's sermon?" + +"Yes, where you safely can, but not otherwise; and commit the facts +to writing as soon as you can find time. Do nothing to jeopardise +your own safety; you can do more by perfunctory acquiescence than +by open dissent. And tell those friends whom you can trust, what +these my parting words to you have been. But above all I charge +you solemnly, do nothing to jeopardise your own safety; you cannot +play into Hanky's hands more certainly than by risking this. Think +how he and Panky would rejoice, and how Dr. Downie would grieve. +Be wise and wary; bide your time; do what you prudently can, and +you will find you can do much; try to do more, and you will do +nothing. Be guided by the Mayor, by your mother--and by that dear +old lady whose grandson you will--" + +"Then they have told you," interrupted the youth blushing scarlet. + +"My dearest boy, of course they have, and I have seen her, and am +head over ears in love with her myself." + +He was all smiles and blushes, and vowed for a few minutes that it +was a shame of them to tell me, but presently he said - + +"Then you like her." + +"Rather!" said my father vehemently, and shaking George by the +hand. But he said nothing about the nuggets and the sovereigns, +knowing that Yram did not wish him to do so. Neither did George +say anything about his determination to start for the capital in +the morning, and make a clean breast of everything to the King. So +soon does it become necessary even for those who are most cordially +attached to hide things from one another. My father, however, was +made comfortable by receiving a promise from the youth that he +would take no step of which the persons he had named would +disapprove. + +When once Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter had been introduced there +was no more talking about Hanky and Panky; for George began to +bubble over with the subject that was nearest his heart, and how +much he feared that it would be some time yet before he could be +married. Many a story did he tell of his early attachment and of +its course for the last ten years, but my space will not allow me +to inflict one of them on the reader. My father saw that the more +he listened and sympathised and encouraged, the fonder George +became of him, and this was all he cared about. + +Thus did they converse hour after hour. They passed the Blue Pool, +without seeing it or even talking about it for more than a minute. +George kept an eye on the quails and declared them fairly plentiful +and strong on the wing, but nothing now could keep him from pouring +out his whole heart about Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter, until +towards noon they caught sight of the statues, and a halt was made +which gave my father the first pang he had felt that morning, for +he knew that the statues would be the beginning of the end. + +There was no need to light a fire, for Yram had packed for them two +bottles of a delicious white wine, something like White Capri, +which went admirably with the many more solid good things that she +had provided for them. As soon as they had finished a hearty meal +my father said to George, "You must have my watch for a keepsake; I +see you are not wearing my boots. I fear you did not find them +comfortable, but I am glad you have not got them on, for I have set +my heart on keeping yours." + +"Let us settle about the boots first. I rather fancied that that +was why you put me off when I wanted to get my own back again; and +then I thought I should like yours for a keepsake, so I put on +another pair last night, and they are nothing like so comfortable +as yours were." + +"Now I wonder," said my father to me, "whether this was true, or +whether it was only that dear fellow's pretty invention; but true +or false I was as delighted as he meant me to be." + +I asked George about this when I saw him, and he confessed with an +ingenuous blush that my father's boots had hurt him, and that he +had never thought of making a keepsake of them, till my father's +words stimulated his invention. + +As for the watch, which was only a silver one, but of the best +make, George protested for a time, but when he had yielded, my +father could see that he was overjoyed at getting it; for watches, +though now permitted, were expensive and not in common use. + +Having thus bribed him, my father broached the possibility of his +meeting him at the statues on that day twelvemonth, but of course +saying nothing about why he was so anxious that he should come. + +"I will come," said my father, "not a yard farther than the +statues, and if I cannot come I will send your brother. And I will +come at noon; but it is possible that the river down below may be +in fresh, and I may not be able to hit off the day, though I will +move heaven and earth to do so. Therefore if I do not meet you on +the day appointed, do your best to come also at noon on the +following day. I know how inconvenient this will be for you, and +will come true to the day if it is possible." + +To my father's surprise, George did not raise so many difficulties +as he had expected. He said it might be done, if neither he nor my +father were to go beyond the statues. "And difficult as it will be +for you," said George, "you had better come a second day if +necessary, as I will, for who can tell what might happen to make +the first day impossible?" + +"Then," said my father, "we shall be spared that horrible feeling +that we are parting without hope of seeing each other again. I +find it hard enough to say good-bye even now, but I do not know how +I could have faced it if you had not agreed to our meeting again." + +"The day fixed upon will be our XXI. i. 3, and the hour noon as +near as may be?" + +"So. Let me write it down: 'XXI. i. 3, i.e. our December 9, 1891, +I am to meet George at the statues, at twelve o'clock, and if he +does not come, I am to be there again on the following day.' + +In like manner, George wrote down what he was to do: "XXI. i. 3, +or failing this XXI. i. 4. Statues. Noon." + +"This," he said, "is a solemn covenant, is it not?" + +"Yes," said my father, "and may all good omens attend it!" + +The words were not out of his mouth before a mountain bird, +something like our jackdaw, but smaller and of a bluer black, flew +out of the hollow mouth of one of the statues, and with a hearty +chuckle perched on the ground at his feet, attracted doubtless by +the scraps of food that were lying about. With the fearlessness of +birds in that country, it looked up at him and George, gave another +hearty chuckle, and flew back to its statue with the largest +fragment it could find. + +They settled that this was an omen so propitious that they could +part in good hope. "Let us finish the wine," said my father, "and +then, do what must be done!" + +They finished the wine to each other's good health; George drank +also to mine, and said he hoped my father would bring me with him, +while my father drank to Yram, the Mayor, their children, Mrs. +Humdrum, and above all to Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter. They then +re-packed all that could be taken away; my father rolled his rug to +his liking, slung it over his shoulder, gripped George's hand, and +said, "My dearest boy, when we have each turned our backs upon one +another, let us walk our several ways as fast as we can, and try +not to look behind us." + +So saying he loosed his grip of George's hand, bared his head, +lowered it, and turned away. + +George burst into tears, and followed him after he had gone two +paces; he threw his arms round him, hugged him, kissed him on his +lips, cheeks, and forehead, and then turning round, strode full +speed towards Sunch'ston. My father never took his eyes off him +till he was out of sight, but the boy did not look round. When he +could see him no more, my father with faltering gait, and feeling +as though a prop had suddenly been taken from under him, began to +follow the stream down towards his old camp. + + + +CHAPTER XXVI: MY FATHER REACHES HOME, AND DIES NOT LONG AFTERWARDS + + + +My father could walk but slowly, for George's boots had blistered +his feet, and it seemed to him that the river-bed, of which he +caught glimpses now and again, never got any nearer; but all things +come to an end, and by seven o'clock on the night of Tuesday, he +was on the spot which he had left on the preceding Friday morning. +Three entire days had intervened, but he felt that something, he +knew not what, had seized him, and that whereas before these three +days life had been one thing, what little might follow them, would +be another--and a very different one. + +He soon caught sight of his horse which had strayed a mile lower +down the river-bed, and in spite of his hobbles had crossed one +ugly stream that my father dared not ford on foot. Tired though he +was, he went after him, bridle in hand, and when the friendly +creature saw him, it recrossed the stream, and came to him of its +own accord--either tired of his own company, or tempted by some +bread my father held out towards him. My father took off the +hobbles, and rode him bare-backed to the camping ground, where he +rewarded him with more bread and biscuit, and then hobbled him +again for the night. + +"It was here," he said to me on one of the first days after his +return, "that I first knew myself to be a broken man. As for +meeting George again, I felt sure that it would be all I could do +to meet his brother; and though George was always in my thoughts, +it was for you and not him that I was now yearning. When I gave +George my watch, how glad I was that I had left my gold one at +home, for that is yours, and I could not have brought myself to +give it him." + +"Never mind that, my dear father," said I, "but tell me how you got +down the river, and thence home again." + +"My very dear boy," he said, "I can hardly remember, and I had no +energy to make any more notes. I remember putting a scrap of paper +into the box of sovereigns, merely sending George my love along +with the money; I remember also dropping the box into a hole in a +tree, which I blazed, and towards which I drew a line of wood- +ashes. I seem to see a poor unhinged creature gazing moodily for +hours into a fire which he heaps up now and again with wood. There +is not a breath of air; Nature sleeps so calmly that she dares not +even breathe for fear of waking; the very river has hushed his +flow. Without, the starlit calm of a summer's night in a great +wilderness; within, a hurricane of wild and incoherent thoughts +battling with one another in their fury to fall upon him and rend +him--and on the other side the great wall of mountain, thousands of +children praying at their mother's knee to this poor dazed thing. +I suppose this half delirious wretch must have been myself. But I +must have been more ill when I left England than I thought I was, +or Erewhon would not have broken me down as it did." + +No doubt he was right. Indeed it was because Mr. Cathie and his +doctor saw that he was out of health and in urgent need of change, +that they left off opposing his wish to travel. There is no use, +however, in talking about this now. + +I never got from him how he managed to reach the shepherd's hut, +but I learned some little from the shepherd, when I stayed with him +both on going towards Erewhon, and on returning. + +"He did not seem to have drink in him," said the shepherd, "when he +first came here; but he must have been pretty full of it, or he +must have had some bottles in his saddle-bags; for he was awful +when he came back. He had got them worse than any man I ever saw, +only that he was not awkward. He said there was a bird flying out +of a giant's mouth and laughing at him, and he kept muttering about +a blue pool, and hanky-panky of all sorts, and he said he knew it +was all hanky-panky, at least I thought he said so, but it was no +use trying to follow him, for it was all nothing but horrors. He +said I was to stop the people from trying to worship him. Then he +said the sky opened and he could see the angels going about and +singing 'Hallelujah.'" + +"How long did he stay with you?" I asked. + +"About ten days, but the last three he was himself again, only too +weak to move. He thought he was cured except for weakness." + +"Do you know how he had been spending the last two days or so +before he got down to your hut?" + +I said two days, because this was the time I supposed he would take +to descend the river. + +"I should say drinking all the time. He said he had fallen off his +horse two or three times, till he took to leading him. If he had +had any other horse than old Doctor he would have been a dead man. +Bless you, I have known that horse ever since he was foaled, and I +never saw one like him for sense. He would pick fords better than +that gentleman could, I know, and if the gentleman fell off him he +would just stay stock still. He was badly bruised, poor man, when +he got here. I saw him through the gorge when he left me, and he +gave me a sovereign; he said he had only one other left to take him +down to the port, or he would have made it more." + +"He was my father," said I, "and he is dead, but before he died he +told me to give you five pounds which I have brought you. I think +you are wrong in saying that he had been drinking." + +"That is what they all say; but I take it very kind of him to have +thought of me." + +My father's illness for the first three weeks after his return +played with him as a cat plays with a mouse; now and again it would +let him have a day or two's run, during which he was so cheerful +and unclouded that his doctor was quite hopeful about him. At +various times on these occasions I got from him that when he left +the shepherd's hut, he thought his illness had run itself out, and +that he should now reach the port from which he was to sail for S. +Francisco without misadventure. This he did, and he was able to do +all he had to do at the port, though frequently attacked with +passing fits of giddiness. I need not dwell upon his voyage to S. +Francisco, and thence home; it is enough to say that he was able to +travel by himself in spite of gradually, but continually, +increasing failure. + +"When," he said, "I reached the port, I telegraphed as you know, +for more money. How puzzled you must have been. I sold my horse +to the man from whom I bought it, at a loss of only about 10 +pounds, and I left with him my saddle, saddlebags, small hatchet, +my hobbles, and in fact everything that I had taken with me, except +what they had impounded in Erewhon. Yram's rug I dropped into the +river when I knew that I should no longer need it--as also her +substitutes for my billy and pannikin; and I burned her basket. +The shepherd would have asked me questions. You will find an order +to deliver everything up to bearer. You need therefore take +nothing from England." + +At another time he said, "When you go, for it is plain I cannot, +and go one or other of us must, try and get the horse I had: he +will be nine years old, and he knows all about the rivers: if you +leave everything to him, you may shut your eyes, but do not +interfere with him. Give the shepherd what I said and he will +attend to you, but go a day or two too soon, for the margin of one +day was not enough to allow in case of a fresh in the river; if the +water is discoloured you must not cross it--not even with Doctor. +I could not ask George to come up three days running from +Sunch'ston to the statues and back." + +Here he became exhausted. Almost the last coherent string of +sentences I got from him was as follows:- + +"About George's money if I send him 2000 pounds you will still have +nearly 150,000 pounds left, and Mr. Cathie will not let you try to +make it more. I know you would give him four or five thousand, but +the Mayor and I talked it over, and settled that 2000 pounds in +gold would make him a rich man. Consult our good friend Alfred" +(meaning, of course, Mr. Cathie) "about the best way of taking the +money. I am afraid there is nothing for it but gold, and this will +be a great weight for you to carry--about, I believe 36 lbs. Can +you do this? I really think that if you lead your horse you . . . +no--there will be the getting him down again--" + +"Don't worry about it, my dear father," said I, "I can do it easily +if I stow the load rightly, and I will see to this. I shall have +nothing else to carry, for I shall camp down below both morning and +evening. But would you not like to send some present to the Mayor, +Yram, their other children, and Mrs. Humdrum's grand-daughter?" + +"Do what you can," said my father. And these were the last +instructions he gave me about those adventures with which alone +this work is concerned. + +The day before he died, he had a little flicker of intelligence, +but all of a sudden his face became clouded as with great anxiety; +he seemed to see some horrible chasm in front of him which he had +to cross, or which he feared that I must cross, for he gasped out +words, which, as near as I could catch them, were, "Look out! +John! Leap! Leap! Le . . . " but he could not say all that he +was trying to say and closed his eyes, having, as I then deemed, +seen that he was on the brink of that gulf which lies between life +and death; I took it that in reality he died at that moment; for +there was neither struggle, nor hardly movement of any kind +afterwards--nothing but a pulse which for the next several hours +grew fainter and fainter so gradually, that it was not till some +time after it had ceased to beat that we were certain of its having +done so. + + + +CHAPTER XXVII: I MEET MY BROTHER GEORGE AT THE STATUES, ON THE TOP +OF THE PASS INTO EREWHON + + + +This book has already become longer than I intended, but I will ask +the reader to have patience while I tell him briefly of my own +visit to the threshold of that strange country of which I fear that +he may be already beginning to tire. + +The winding-up of my father's estate was a very simple matter, and +by the beginning of September 1891 I should have been free to +start; but about that time I became engaged, and naturally enough I +did not want to be longer away than was necessary. I should not +have gone at all if I could have helped it. I left, however, a +fortnight later than my father had done. + +Before starting I bought a handsome gold repeater for the Mayor, +and a brooch for Yram, of pearls and diamonds set in gold, for +which I paid 200 pounds. For Yram's three daughters and for Mrs. +Humdrum's grand-daughter I took four brooches each of which cost +about 15 pounds, 15s., and for the boys I got three ten-guinea +silver watches. For George I only took a strong English knife of +the best make, and the two thousand pounds worth of uncoined gold, +which for convenience' sake I had had made into small bars. I also +had a knapsack made that would hold these and nothing else--each +bar being strongly sewn into its place, so that none of them could +shift. Whenever I went on board ship, or went on shore, I put this +on my back, so that no one handled it except myself--and I can +assure the reader that I did not find it a light weight to handle. +I ought to have taken something for old Mrs. Humdrum, but I am +ashamed to say that I forgot her. + +I went as directly as I could to the port of which my father had +told me, and reached it on November 27, one day later than he had +done in the preceding year. + +On the following day, which was a Saturday, I went to the livery +stables from which my father had bought his horse, and found to my +great delight that Doctor could be at my disposal, for, as it +seemed to me, the very reasonable price of fifteen shillings a day. +I shewed the owner of the stables my father's order, and all the +articles he had left were immediately delivered to me. I was still +wearing crape round one arm, and the horse-dealer, whose name was +Baker, said he was afraid the other gentleman might be dead. + +"Indeed, he is so," said I, "and a great grief it is to me; he was +my father." + +"Dear, dear," answered Mr. Baker, "that is a very serious thing for +the poor gentleman. He seemed quite unfit to travel alone, and I +feared he was not long for this world, but he was bent on going." + +I had nothing now to do but to buy a blanket, pannikin, and billy, +with some tea, tobacco, two bottles of brandy, some ship's +biscuits, and whatever other few items were down on the list of +requisites which my father had dictated to me. Mr. Baker, seeing +that I was what he called a new chum, shewed me how to pack my +horse, but I kept my knapsack full of gold on my back, and though I +could see that it puzzled him, he asked no questions. There was no +reason why I should not set out at once for the principal town of +the colony, which was some ten miles inland; I, therefore, arranged +at my hotel that the greater part of my luggage should await my +return, and set out to climb the high hills that back the port. +From the top of these I had a magnificent view of the plains that I +should have to cross, and of the long range of distant mountains +which bounded them north and south as far as the eye could reach. +On some of the mountains I could still see streaks of snow, but my +father had explained to me that the ranges I should here see, were +not those dividing the English colony from Erewhon. I also saw, +some nine miles or so out upon the plains, the more prominent +buildings of a large town which seemed to be embosomed in trees, +and this I reached in about an hour and a half; for I had to +descend at a foot's pace, and Doctor's many virtues did not +comprise a willingness to go beyond an amble. + +At the town above referred to I spent the night, and began to +strike across the plains on the following morning. I might have +crossed these in three days at twenty-five miles a day, but I had +too much time on my hands, and my load of gold was so uncomfortable +that I was glad to stay at one accommodation house after another, +averaging about eighteen miles a day. I have no doubt that if I +had taken advice, I could have stowed my load more conveniently, +but I could not unpack it, and made the best of it as it was. + +On the evening of Wednesday, December 2, I reached the river which +I should have to follow up; it was here nearing the gorge through +which it had to pass before the country opened out again at the +back of the front range. I came upon it quite suddenly on reaching +the brink of a great terrace, the bank of which sloped almost +precipitously down towards it, but was covered with grass. The +terrace was some three hundred feet above the river, and faced +another similar one, which was from a mile and a half to two miles +distant. At the bottom of this huge yawning chasm, rolled the +mighty river, and I shuddered at the thought of having to cross and +recross it. For it was angry, muddy, evidently in heavy fresh, and +filled bank and bank for nearly a mile with a flood of seething +waters. + +I followed along the northern edge of the terrace, till I reached +the last accommodation house that could be said to be on the +plains--which, by the way, were here some eight or nine hundred +feet above sea level. When I reached this house, I was glad to +learn that the river was not likely to remain high for more than a +day or two, and that if what was called a Southerly Burster came +up, as it might be expected to do at any moment, it would be quite +low again before three days were over. + +At this house I stayed the night, and in the course of the evening +a stray dog--a retriever, hardly full grown, and evidently very +much down on his luck--took up with me; when I inquired about him, +and asked if I might take him with me, the landlord said he wished +I would, for he knew nothing about him and was trying to drive him +from the house. Knowing what a boon the companionship of this poor +beast would be to me when I was camping out alone, I encouraged +him, and next morning he followed me as a matter of course. + +In the night the Southerly Burster which my host anticipated had +come up, cold and blustering, but invigorating after the hot, dry, +wind that had been blowing hard during the daytime as I had crossed +the plains. A mile or two higher up I passed a large sheep- +station, but did not stay there. One or two men looked at me with +surprise, and asked me where I was going, whereon I said I was in +search of rare plants and birds for the Museum of the town at which +I had slept the night after my arrival. This satisfied their +curiosity, and I ambled on accompanied by the dog. In passing I +may say that I found Doctor not to excel at any pace except an +amble, but for a long journey, especially for one who is carrying a +heavy, awkward load, there is no pace so comfortable; and he ambled +fairly fast. + +I followed the horse track which had been cut through the gorge, +and in many places I disliked it extremely, for the river, still in +fresh, was raging furiously; twice, for some few yards, where the +gorge was wider and the stream less rapid, it covered the track, +and I had no confidence that it might not have washed it away; on +these occasions Doctor pricked his ears towards the water, and was +evidently thinking exactly what his rider was. He decided, +however, that all would be sound, and took to the water without any +urging on my part. Seeing his opinion, I remembered my father's +advice, and let him do what he liked, but in one place for three or +four yards the water came nearly up to his belly, and I was in +great fear for the watches that were in my saddlebags. As for the +dog, I feared I had lost him, but after a time he rejoined me, +though how he contrived to do so I cannot say. + +Nothing could be grander than the sight of this great river pent +into a narrow compass, and occasionally becoming more like an +immense waterfall than a river, but I was in continual fear of +coming to more places where the water would be over the track, and +perhaps of finding myself unable to get any farther. I therefore +failed to enjoy what was really far the most impressive sight in +its way that I had ever seen. "Give me," I said to myself, "the +Thames at Richmond," and right thankful was I, when at about two +o'clock I found that I was through the gorge and in a wide valley, +the greater part of which, however, was still covered by the river. +It was here that I heard for the first time the curious sound of +boulders knocking against each other underneath the great body of +water that kept rolling them round and round. + +I now halted, and lit a fire, for there was much dead scrub +standing that had remained after the ground had been burned for the +first time some years previously. I made myself some tea, and +turned Doctor out for a couple of hours to feed. I did not hobble +him, for my father had told me that he would always come for bread. +When I had dined, and smoked, and slept for a couple of hours or +so, I reloaded Doctor and resumed my journey towards the shepherd's +hut, which I caught sight of about a mile before I reached it. +When nearly half a mile off it, I dismounted, and made a written +note of the exact spot at which I did so. I then turned for a +couple of hundred yards to my right, at right angles to the track, +where some huge rocks were lying--fallen ages since from the +mountain that flanked this side of the valley. Here I deposited my +knapsack in a hollow underneath some of the rocks, and put a good +sized stone in front of it, for I meant spending a couple of days +with the shepherd to let the river go down. Moreover, as it was +now only December 3, I had too much time on my hands, but I had not +dared to cut things finer. + +I reached the hut at about six o'clock, and introduced myself to +the shepherd, who was a nice, kind old man, commonly called Harris, +but his real name he told me was Horace--Horace Taylor. I had the +conversation with him of which I have already told the reader, +adding that my father had been unable to give a coherent account of +what he had seen, and that I had been sent to get the information +he had failed to furnish. + +The old man said that I must certainly wait a couple of days before +I went higher up the river. He had made himself a nice garden, in +which he took the greatest pride, and which supplied him with +plenty of vegetables. He was very glad to have company, and to +receive the newspapers which I had taken care to bring him. He had +a real genius for simple cookery, and fed me excellently. My +father's 5 pounds, and the ration of brandy which I nightly gave +him, made me a welcome guest, and though I was longing to be at any +rate as far as the foot of the pass into Erewhon, I amused myself +very well in an abundance of ways with which I need not trouble the +reader. + +One of the first things that Harris said to me was, "I wish I knew +what your father did with the nice red blanket he had with him when +he went up the river. He had none when he came down again; I have +no horse here, but I borrowed one from a man who came up one day +from down below, and rode to a place where I found what I am sure +were the ashes of the last fire he made, but I could find neither +the blanket nor the billy and pannikin he took away with him. He +said he supposed he must have left the things there, but he could +remember nothing about it." + +"I am afraid," said I, "that I cannot help you." + +"At any rate," continued the shepherd, "I did not have my ride for +nothing, for as I was coming back I found this rug half covered +with sand on the river-bed." + +As he spoke he pointed to an excellent warm rug, on the spare bunk +in his hut. "It is none of our make," said he; "I suppose some +foreign digger has come over from the next river down south and got +drowned, for it had not been very long where I found it, at least I +think not, for it was not much fly-blown, and no one had passed +here to go up the river since your father." + +I knew what it was, but I held my tongue beyond saying that the rug +was a very good one. + +The next day, December 4, was lovely, after a night that had been +clear and cold, with frost towards early morning. When the +shepherd had gone for some three hours in the forenoon to see his +sheep (that were now lambing), I walked down to the place where I +had left my knapsack, and carried it a good mile above the hut, +where I again hid it. I could see the great range from one place, +and the thick new fallen snow assured me that the river would be +quite normal shortly. Indeed, by evening it was hardly at all +discoloured, but I waited another day, and set out on the morning +of Sunday, December 6. The river was now almost as low as in +winter, and Harris assured me that if I used my eyes I could not +miss finding a ford over one stream or another every half mile or +so. I had the greatest difficulty in preventing him from +accompanying me on foot for some little distance, but I got rid of +him in the end; he came with me beyond the place where I had hidden +my knapsack, but when he had left me long enough, I rode back and +got it. + +I see I am dwelling too long upon my own small adventures. Suffice +it that, accompanied by my dog, I followed the north bank of the +river till I found I must cross one stream before I could get any +farther. This place would not do, and I had to ride half a mile +back before I found one that seemed as if it might be safe. I +fancy my father must have done just the same thing, for Doctor +seemed to know the ground, and took to the water the moment I +brought him to it. It never reached his belly, but I confess I did +not like it. By and by I had to recross, and so on, off and on, +till at noon I camped for dinner. Here the dog found me a nest of +young ducks, nearly fledged, from which the parent birds tried with +great success to decoy me. I fully thought I was going to catch +them, but the dog knew better and made straight for the nest, from +which he returned immediately with a fine young duck in his mouth, +which he laid at my feet, wagging his tail and barking. I took +another from the nest and left two for the old birds. + +The afternoon was much as the morning and towards seven I reached a +place which suggested itself as a good camping ground. I had +hardly fixed on it and halted, before I saw a few pieces of charred +wood, and felt sure that my father must have camped at this very +place before me. I hobbled Doctor, unloaded, plucked and singed a +duck, and gave the dog some of the meat with which Harris had +furnished me; I made tea, laid my duck on the embers till it was +cooked, smoked, gave myself a nightcap of brandy and water, and by +and by rolled myself round in my blanket, with the dog curled up +beside me. I will not dwell upon the strangeness of my feelings-- +nor the extreme beauty of the night. But for the dog, and Doctor, +I should have been frightened, but I knew that there were no savage +creatures or venomous snakes in the country, and both the dog and +Doctor were such good companionable creatures, that I did not feel +so much oppressed by the solitude as I had feared I should be. But +the night was cold, and my blanket was not enough to keep me +comfortably warm. + +The following day was delightfully warm as soon as the sun got to +the bottom of the valley, and the fresh fallen snow disappeared so +fast from the snowy range that I was afraid it would raise the +river--which, indeed, rose in the afternoon and became slightly +discoloured, but it cannot have been more than three or four inches +deeper, for it never reached the bottom of my saddle-bags. I +believe Doctor knew exactly where I was going, for he wanted no +guidance. I halted again at midday, got two more ducks, crossed +and recrossed the river, or some of its streams, several times, and +at about six, caught sight, after a bend in the valley, of the +glacier descending on to the river-bed. This I knew to be close to +the point at which I was to camp for the night, and from which I +was to ascend the mountain. After another hour's slow progress +over the increasing roughness of the river-bed, I saw the +triangular delta of which my father had told me, and the stream +that had formed it, bounding down the mountain side. Doctor went +right up to the place where my father's fire had been, and I again +found many pieces of charred wood and ashes. + +As soon as I had unloaded Doctor and hobbled him, I went to a tree +hard by, on which I could see the mark of a blaze, and towards +which I thought I could see a line of wood ashes running. There I +found a hole in which some bird had evidently been wont to build, +and surmised correctly that it must be the one in which my father +had hidden his box of sovereigns. There was no box in the hole +now, and I began to feel that I was at last within measureable +distance of Erewhon and the Erewhonians. + +I camped for the night here, and again found my single blanket +insufficient. The next day, i.e. Tuesday, December 8, I had to +pass as I best could, and it occurred to me that as I should find +the gold a great weight, I had better take it some three hours up +the mountain side and leave it there, so as to make the following +day less fatiguing, and this I did, returning to my camp for +dinner; but I was panic-stricken all the rest of the day lest I +should not have hidden it safely, or lest I should be unable to +find it next day--conjuring up a hundred absurd fancies as to what +might befall it. And after all, heavy though it was, I could have +carried it all the way. In the afternoon I saddled Doctor and rode +him up to the glaciers, which were indeed magnificent, and then I +made the few notes of my journey from which this chapter has been +taken. I made excuses for turning in early, and at daybreak +rekindled my fire and got my breakfast. All the time the +companionship of the dog was an unspeakable comfort to me. + +It was now the day my father had fixed for my meeting with George, +and my excitement (with which I have not yet troubled the reader, +though it had been consuming me ever since I had left Harris's hut) +was beyond all bounds, so much so that I almost feared I was in a +fever which would prevent my completing the little that remained of +my task; in fact, I was in as great a panic as I had been about the +gold that I had left. My hands trembled as I took the watches, and +the brooches for Yram and her daughters from my saddle-bags, which +I then hung, probably on the very bough on which my father had hung +them. Needless to say, I also hung my saddle and bridle along with +the saddle-bags. + +It was nearly seven before I started, and about ten before I +reached the hiding-place of my knapsack. I found it, of course, +quite easily, shouldered it, and toiled on towards the statues. At +a quarter before twelve I reached them, and almost beside myself as +I was, could not refrain from some disappointment at finding them a +good deal smaller than I expected. My father, correcting the +measurement he had given in his book, said he thought that they +were about four or five times the size of life; but really I do not +think they were more than twenty feet high, any one of them. In +other respects my father's description of them is quite accurate. +There was no wind, and as a matter of course, therefore, they were +not chanting. I wiled away the quarter of an hour before the time +when George became due, with wondering at them, and in a way +admiring them, hideous though they were; but all the time I kept +looking towards the part from which George should come. + +At last my watch pointed to noon, but there was no George. A +quarter past twelve, but no George. Half-past, still no George. +One o'clock, and all the quarters till three o'clock, but still no +George. I tried to eat some of the ship's biscuits I had brought +with me, but I could not. My disappointment was now as great as my +excitement had been all the forenoon; at three o'clock I fairly +cried, and for half an hour could only fling myself on the ground +and give way to all the unreasonable spleen that extreme vexation +could suggest. True, I kept telling myself that for aught I knew +George might be dead, or down with a fever; but this would not do; +for in this last case he should have sent one of his brothers to +meet me, and it was not likely that he was dead. I am afraid I +thought it most probable that he had been casual--of which unworthy +suspicion I have long since been heartily ashamed. + +I put the brooches inside my knapsack, and hid it in a place where +I was sure no one would find it; then, with a heavy heart, I +trudged down again to my camp--broken in spirit, and hopeless for +the morrow. + +I camped again, but it was some hours before I got a wink of sleep; +and when sleep came it was accompanied by a strange dream. I +dreamed that I was by my father's bedside, watching his last +flicker of intelligence, and vainly trying to catch the words that +he was not less vainly trying to utter. All of a sudden the bed +seemed to be at my camping ground, and the largest of the statues +appeared, quite small, high up the mountain side, but striding down +like a giant in seven league boots till it stood over me and my +father, and shouted out "Leap, John, leap." In the horror of this +vision I woke with a loud cry that woke my dog also, and made him +shew such evident signs of fear, that it seemed to me as though he +too must have shared my dream. + +Shivering with cold I started up in a frenzy, but there was +nothing, save a night of such singular beauty that I did not even +try to go to sleep again. Naturally enough, on trying to keep +awake I dropped asleep before many minutes were over. + +In the morning I again climbed up to the statues, without, to my +surprise, being depressed with the idea that George would again +fail to meet me. On the contrary, without rhyme or reason, I had a +strong presentiment that he would come. And sure enough, as soon +as I caught sight of the statues, which I did about a quarter to +twelve, I saw a youth coming towards me, with a quick step, and a +beaming face that had only to be seen to be fallen in love with. + +"You are my brother," said he to me. "Is my father with you?" + +I pointed to the crape on my arm, and to the ground, but said +nothing. + +He understood me, and bared his head. Then he flung his arms about +me and kissed my forehead according to Erewhonian custom. I was a +little surprised at his saying nothing to me about the way in which +he had disappointed me on the preceding day; I resolved, however, +to wait for the explanation that I felt sure he would give me +presently. + + + +CHAPTER XXVIII: GEORGE AND I SPEND A FEW HOURS TOGETHER AT THE +STATUES, AND THEN PART--I REACH HOME--POSTSCRIPT + + + +I have said on an earlier page that George gained an immediate +ascendancy over me, but ascendancy is not the word--he took me by +storm; how, or why, I neither know nor want to know, but before I +had been with him more than a few minutes I felt as though I had +known and loved him all my life. And the dog fawned upon him as +though he felt just as I did. + +"Come to the statues," said he, as soon as he had somewhat +recovered from the shock of the news I had given him. "We can sit +down there on the very stone on which our father and I sat a year +ago. I have brought a basket, which my mother packed for--for--him +and me. Did he talk to you about me?" + +"He talked of nothing so much, and he thought of nothing so much. +He had your boots put where he could see them from his bed until he +died." + +Then followed the explanation about these boots, of which the +reader has already been told. This made us both laugh, and from +that moment we were cheerful. + +I say nothing about our enjoyment of the luncheon with which Yram +had provided us, and if I were to detail all that I told George +about my father, and all the additional information that I got from +him--(many a point did he clear up for me that I had not fully +understood)--I should fill several chapters, whereas I have left +myself only one. Luncheon being over I said - + +"And are you married?" + +"Yes" (with a blush), "and are you?" + +I could not blush. Why should I? And yet young people--especially +the most ingenuous among them--are apt to flush up on being asked +if they are, or are going, to be married. If I could have blushed, +I would. As it was I could only say that I was engaged and should +marry as soon as I got back. + +"Then you have come all this way for me, when you were wanting to +get married?" + +"Of course I have. My father on his death-bed told me to do so, +and to bring you something that I have brought you." + +"What trouble I have given! How can I thank you?" + +"Shake hands with me." + +Whereon he gave my hand a stronger grip than I had quite bargained +for. + +"And now," said I, "before I tell you what I have brought, you must +promise me to accept it. Your father said I was not to leave you +till you had done so, and I was to say that he sent it with his +dying blessing." + +After due demur George gave his promise, and I took him to the +place where I had hidden my knapsack. + +"I brought it up yesterday," said I. + +"Yesterday? but why?" + +"Because yesterday--was it not?--was the first of the two days +agreed upon between you and our father?" + +"No--surely to-day is the first day--I was to come XXI. i. 3, which +would be your December 9." + +"But yesterday was December 9 with us--to-day is December 10." + +"Strange! What day of the week do you make it?" + +"To-day is Thursday, December 10." + +"This is still stranger--we make it Wednesday; yesterday was +Tuesday." + +Then I saw it. The year XX. had been a leap year with the +Erewhonians, and 1891 in England had not. This, then, was what had +crossed my father's brain in his dying hours, and what he had +vainly tried to tell me. It was also what my unconscious self had +been struggling to tell my conscious one, during the past night, +but which my conscious self had been too stupid to understand. And +yet my conscious self had caught it in an imperfect sort of a way +after all, for from the moment that my dream had left me I had been +composed, and easy in my mind that all would be well. I wish some +one would write a book about dreams and parthenogenesis--for that +the two are part and parcel of the same story--a brood of folly +without father bred--I cannot doubt. + +I did not trouble George with any of this rubbish, but only shewed +him how the mistake had arisen. When we had laughed sufficiently +over my mistake--for it was I who had come up on the wrong day, not +he--I fished my knapsack out of its hiding-place. + +"Do not unpack it," said I, "beyond taking out the brooches, or you +will not be able to pack it so well; but you can see the ends of +the bars of gold, and you can feel the weight; my father sent them +for you. The pearl brooch is for your mother, the smaller brooches +are for your sisters, and your wife." + +I then told him how much gold there was, and from my pockets +brought out the watches and the English knife. + +"This last," I said, "is the only thing that I am giving you; the +rest is all from our father. I have many many times as much gold +myself, and this is legally your property as much as mine is mine." + +George was aghast, but he was powerless alike to express his +feelings, or to refuse the gold. + +"Do you mean to say that my father left me this by his will?" + +"Certainly he did," said I, inventing a pious fraud. + +"It is all against my oath," said he, looking grave. + +"Your oath be hanged," said I. "You must give the gold to the +Mayor, who knows that it was coming, and it will appear to the +world, as though he were giving it you now instead of leaving you +anything." + +"But it is ever so much too much!" + +"It is not half enough. You and the Mayor must settle all that +between you. He and our father talked it all over, and this was +what they settled." + +"And our father planned all this, without saying a word to me about +it while we were on our way up here?" + +"Yes. There might have been some hitch in the gold's coming. +Besides the Mayor told him not to tell you." + +"And he never said anything about the other money he left for me-- +which enabled me to marry at once? Why was this?" + +"Your mother said he was not to do so." + +"Bless my heart, how they have duped me all round. But why would +not my mother let your father tell me? Oh yes--she was afraid I +should tell the King about it, as I certainly should, when I told +him all the rest." + +"Tell the King?" said I, "what have you been telling the King?" + +"Everything; except about the nuggets and the sovereigns, of which +I knew nothing; and I have felt myself a blackguard ever since for +not telling him about these when he came up here last autumn--but I +let the Mayor and my mother talk me over, as I am afraid they will +do again." + +"When did you tell the King?" + +Then followed all the details that I have told in the latter part +of Chapter XXI. When I asked how the King took the confession, +George said - + +"He was so much flattered at being treated like a reasonable being, +and Dr. Downie, who was chief spokesman, played his part so +discreetly, without attempting to obscure even the most +compromising issues, that though his Majesty made some show of +displeasure at first, it was plain that he was heartily enjoying +the whole story. + +"Dr. Downie shewed very well. He took on himself the onus of +having advised our action, and he gave me all the credit of having +proposed that we should make a clean breast of everything. + +"The King, too, behaved with truly royal politeness; he was on the +point of asking why I had not taken our father to the Blue Pool at +once, and flung him into it on the Sunday afternoon, when something +seemed to strike him: he gave me a searching look, on which he +said in an undertone, 'Oh yes,' and did not go on with his +question. He never blamed me for anything, and when I begged him +to accept my resignation of the Rangership, he said - + +"'No. Stay where you are till I lose confidence in you, which will +not, I think, be very soon. I will come and have a few days' +shooting about the middle of March, and if I have good sport I +shall order your salary to be increased. If any more foreign +devils come over, do not Blue-Pool them; send them down to me, and +I will see what I think of them; I am much disposed to encourage a +few of them to settle here." + +"I am sure," continued George, "that he said this because he knew I +was half a foreign devil myself. Indeed he won my heart not only +by the delicacy of his consideration, but by the obvious good will +he bore me. I do not know what he did with the nuggets, but he +gave orders that the blanket and the rest of my father's kit should +be put in the great Erewhonian Museum. As regards my father's +receipt, and the Professors' two depositions, he said he would have +them carefully preserved in his secret archives. 'A document,' he +said somewhat enigmatically, 'is a document--but, Professor Hanky, +you can have this'--and as he spoke he handed him back his pocket- +handkerchief. + +"Hanky during the whole interview was furious, at having to play so +undignified a part, but even more so, because the King while he +paid marked attention to Dr. Downie, and even to myself, treated +him with amused disdain. Nevertheless, angry though he was, he was +impenitent, unabashed, and brazened it out at Bridgeford, that the +King had received him with open arms, and had snubbed Dr. Downie +and myself. But for his (Hanky's) intercession, I should have been +dismissed then and there from the Rangership. And so forth. Panky +never opened his mouth. + +"Returning to the King, his Majesty said to Dr. Downie, 'I am +afraid I shall not be able to canonize any of you gentlemen just +yet. We must let this affair blow over. Indeed I am in half a +mind to have this Sunchild bubble pricked; I never liked it, and am +getting tired of it; you Musical Bank gentlemen are overdoing it. +I will talk it over with her Majesty. As for Professor Hanky, I do +not see how I can keep one who has been so successfully hoodwinked, +as my Professor of Worldly Wisdom; but I will consult her Majesty +about this point also. Perhaps I can find another post for him. +If I decide on having Sunchildism pricked, he shall apply the pin. +You may go.' + +"And glad enough," said George, "we all of us were to do so." + +"But did he," I asked, "try to prick the bubble of Sunchildism?" + +"Oh no. As soon as he said he would talk it over with her Majesty, +I knew the whole thing would end in smoke, as indeed to all outward +appearance it shortly did; for Dr. Downie advised him not to be in +too great a hurry, and whatever he did to do it gradually. He +therefore took no further action than to show marked favour to +practical engineers and mechanicians. Moreover he started an +aeronautical society, which made Bridgeford furious; but so far, I +am afraid it has done us no good, for the first ascent was +disastrous, involving the death of the poor fellow who made it, and +since then no one has ventured to ascend. I am afraid we do not +get on very fast." + +"Did the King," I asked, "increase your salary?" + +"Yes. He doubled it." + +"And what do they say in Sunch'ston about our father's second +visit?" + +George laughed, and shewed me the newspaper extract which I have +already given. I asked who wrote it. + +"I did," said he, with a demure smile; "I wrote it at night after I +returned home, and before starting for the capital next morning. I +called myself 'the deservedly popular Ranger,' to avert suspicion. +No one found me out; you can keep the extract, I brought it here on +purpose." + +"It does you great credit. Was there ever any lunatic, and was he +found?" + +"Oh yes. That part was true, except that he had never been up our +way." + +"Then the poacher is still at large?" + +"It is to be feared so." + +"And were Dr. Downie and the Professors canonized after all." + +"Not yet; but the Professors will be next month--for Hanky is still +Professor. Dr. Downie backed out of it. He said it was enough to +be a Sunchildist without being a Sunchild Saint. He worships the +jumping cat as much as the others, but he keeps his eye better on +the cat, and sees sooner both when it will jump, and where it will +jump to. Then, without disturbing any one, he insinuates himself +into the place which will be best when the jump is over. Some say +that the cat knows him and follows him; at all events when he makes +a move the cat generally jumps towards him soon afterwards." + +"You give him a very high character." + +"Yes, but I have my doubts about his doing much in this matter; he +is getting old, and Hanky burrows like a mole night and day. There +is no knowing how it will all end." + +"And the people at Sunch'ston? Has it got well about among them, +in spite of your admirable article, that it was the Sunchild +himself who interrupted Hanky?" + +"It has, and it has not. Many of us know the truth, but a story +came down from Bridgeford that it was an evil spirit who had +assumed the Sunchild's form, intending to make people sceptical +about Sunchildism; Hanky and Panky cowed this spirit, otherwise it +would never have recanted. Many people swallow this." + +"But Hanky and Panky swore that they knew the man." + +"That does not matter." + +"And now please, how long have you been married?" + +"About ten months." + +"Any family?" + +"One boy about a fortnight old. Do come down to Sunch'ston and see +him--he is your own nephew. You speak Erewhonian so perfectly that +no human being would suspect you were a foreigner, and you look one +of us from head to foot. I can smuggle you through quite easily, +and my mother would so like to see you." + +I should dearly have liked to have gone, but it was out of the +question. I had nothing with me but the clothes I stood in; +moreover I was longing to be back in England, and when once I was +in Erewhon there was no knowing when I should be able to get away +again; but George fought hard before he gave in. + +It was now nearing the time when this strange meeting between two +brothers--as strange a one as the statues can ever have looked down +upon--must come to an end. I shewed George what the repeater would +do, and what it would expect of its possessor. I gave him six good +photographs, of my father and myself--three of each. He had never +seen a photograph, and could hardly believe his eyes as he looked +at those I shewed him. I also gave him three envelopes addressed +to myself, care of Alfred Emery Cathie, Esq., 15 Clifford's Inn, +London, and implored him to write to me if he could ever find means +of getting a letter over the range as far as the shepherd's hut. +At this he shook his head, but he promised to write if he could. I +also told him that I had written a full account of my father's +second visit to Erewhon, but that it should never be published till +I heard from him--at which he again shook his head, but added, "And +yet who can tell? For the King may have the country opened up to +foreigners some day after all." + +Then he thanked me a thousand times over, shouldered the knapsack, +embraced me as he had my father, and caressed the dog, embraced me +again, and made no attempt to hide the tears that ran down his +cheeks. + +"There," he said; "I shall wait here till you are out of sight." + +I turned away, and did not look back till I reached the place at +which I knew that I should lose the statues. I then turned round, +waved my hand--as also did George, and went down the mountain side, +full of sad thoughts, but thankful that my task had been so happily +accomplished, and aware that my life henceforward had been enriched +by something that I could never lose. + +For I had never seen, and felt as though I never could see, +George's equal. His absolute unconsciousness of self, the +unhesitating way in which he took me to his heart, his fearless +frankness, the happy genial expression that played on his face, and +the extreme sweetness of his smile--these were the things that made +me say to myself that the "blazon of beauty's best" could tell me +nothing better than what I had found and lost within the last three +hours. How small, too, I felt by comparison! If for no other +cause, yet for this, that I, who had wept so bitterly over my own +disappointment the day before, could meet this dear fellow's tears +with no tear of my own. + +But let this pass. I got back to Harris's hut without adventure. +When there, in the course of the evening, I told Harris that I had +a fancy for the rug he had found on the river-bed, and that if he +would let me have it, I would give him my red one and ten shillings +to boot. The exchange was so obviously to his advantage that he +made no demur, and next morning I strapped Yram's rug on to my +horse, and took it gladly home to England, where I keep it on my +own bed next to the counterpane, so that with care it may last me +out my life. I wanted him to take the dog and make a home for him, +but he had two collies already, and said that a retriever would be +of no use to him. So I took the poor beast on with me to the port, +where I was glad to find that Mr. Baker liked him and accepted him +from me, though he was not mine to give. He had been such an +unspeakable comfort to me when I was alone, that he would have +haunted me unless I had been able to provide for him where I knew +he would be well cared for. As for Doctor, I was sorry to leave +him, but I knew he was in good hands. + +"I see you have not brought your knapsack back, sir," said Mr. +Baker. + +"No," said I, "and very thankful was I when I had handed it over to +those for whom it was intended." + +"I have no doubt you were, sir, for I could see it was a desperate +heavy load for you." + +"Indeed it was." But at this point I brought the discussion to a +close. + +Two days later I sailed, and reached home early in February 1892. +I was married three weeks later, and when the honeymoon was over, +set about making the necessary, and some, I fear, unnecessary +additions to this book--by far the greater part of which had been +written, as I have already said, many months earlier. I now leave +it, at any rate for the present, April 22, 1892. + +* * * + +Postscript.--On the last day of November 1900, I received a letter +addressed in Mr. Alfred Cathie's familiar handwriting, and on +opening it found that it contained another, addressed to me in my +own, and unstamped. For the moment I was puzzled, but immediately +knew that it must be from George. I tore it open, and found eight +closely written pages, which I devoured as I have seldom indeed +devoured so long a letter. It was dated XXIX. vii. 1, and, as +nearly as I can translate it was as follows;- + +"Twice, my dearest brother, have I written to you, and twice in +successive days in successive years, have I been up to the statues +on the chance that you could meet me, as I proposed in my letters. +Do not think I went all the way back to Sunch'ston--there is a +ranger's shelter now only an hour and a half below the statues, and +here I passed the night. I knew you had got neither of my letters, +for if you had got them and could not come yourself, you would have +sent some one whom you could trust with a letter. I know you +would, though I do not know how you would have contrived to do it. + +"I sent both letters through Bishop Kahabuka (or, as his inferior +clergy call him, 'Chowbok'), head of the Christian Mission to +Erewhemos, which, as your father has doubtless told you, is the +country adjoining Erewhon, but inhabited by a coloured race having +no affinity with our own. Bishop Kahabuka has penetrated at times +into Erewhon, and the King, wishing to be on good terms with his +neighbours, has permitted him to establish two or three mission +stations in the western parts of Erewhon. Among the missionaries +are some few of your own countrymen. None of us like them, but one +of them is teaching me English, which I find quite easy. + +"As I wrote in the letters that have never reached you, I am no +longer Ranger. The King, after some few years (in the course of +which I told him of your visit, and what you had brought me), +declared that I was the only one of his servants whom he could +trust, and found high office for me, which kept me in close +confidential communication with himself. + +"About three years ago, on the death of his Prime Minister, he +appointed me to fill his place; and it was on this, that so many +possibilities occurred to me concerning which I dearly longed for +your opinion, that I wrote and asked you, if you could, to meet me +personally or by proxy at the statues, which I could reach on the +occasion of my annual visit to my mother--yes--and father--at +Sunch'ston. + +"I sent both letters by way of Erewhemos, confiding them to Bishop +Kahabuka, who is just such another as St. Hanky. He tells me that +our father was a very old and dear friend of his--but of course I +did not say anything about his being my own father. I only +inquired about a Mr. Higgs, who was now worshipped in Erewhon as a +supernatural being. The Bishop said it was, "Oh, so very +dreadful," and he felt it all the more keenly, for the reason that +he had himself been the means of my father's going to Erewhon, by +giving him the information that enabled him to find the pass over +the range that bounded the country. + +"I did not like the man, but I thought I could trust him with a +letter, which it now seems I could not do. This third letter I +have given him with a promise of a hundred pounds in silver for his +new Cathedral, to be paid as soon as I get an answer from you. + +"We are all well at Sunch'ston; so are my wife and eight children-- +five sons and three daughters--but the country is at sixes and +sevens. St. Panky is dead, but his son Pocus is worse. Dr. Downie +has become very lethargic. I can do less against St. Hankyism than +when I was a private man. A little indiscretion on my part would +plunge the country in civil war. Our engineers and so-called men +of science are sturdily begging for endowments, and steadily +claiming to have a hand in every pie that is baked from one end of +the country to the other. The missionaries are buying up all our +silver, and a change in the relative values of gold and silver is +in progress of which none of us foresee the end. + +"The King and I both think that annexation by England, or a British +Protectorate, would be the saving of us, for we have no army worth +the name, and if you do not take us over some one else soon will. +The King has urged me to send for you. If you come (do! do! do!) +you had better come by way of Erewhemos, which is now in monthly +communication with Southampton. If you will write me that you are +coming I will meet you at the port, and bring you with me to our +own capital, where the King will be overjoyed to see you." + +* * * + +The rest of the letter was filled with all sorts of news which +interested me, but would require chapters of explanation before +they could become interesting to the reader. + +The letter wound up:- + +"You may publish now whatever you like, whenever you like. + +"Write to me by way of Erewhemos, care of the Right Reverend the +Lord Bishop, and say which way you will come. If you prefer the +old road, we are bound to be in the neighbourhood of the statues by +the beginning of March. My next brother is now Ranger, and could +meet you at the statues with permit and luncheon, and more of that +white wine than ever you will be able to drink. Only let me know +what you will do. + +"I should tell you that the old railway which used to run from +Clearwater to the capital, and which, as you know, was allowed to +go to ruin, has been reconstructed at an outlay far less than might +have been expected--for the bridges had been maintained for +ordinary carriage traffic. The journey, therefore, from Sunch'ston +to the capital can now be done in less than forty hours. On the +whole, however, I recommend you to come by way of Erewhemos. If +you start, as I think possible, without writing from England, +Bishop Kahabuka's palace is only eight miles from the port, and he +will give you every information about your further journey--a +distance of less than a couple of hundred miles. But I should +prefer to meet you myself. + +"My dearest brother, I charge you by the memory of our common +father, and even more by that of those three hours that linked you +to me for ever, and which I would fain hope linked me also to +yourself--come over, if by any means you can do so--come over and +help us. + +"GEORGE STRONG." + + +"My dear," said I to my wife who was at the other end of the +breakfast table, "I shall have to translate this letter to you, and +then you will have to help me to begin packing; for I have none too +much time. I must see Alfred, and give him a power of attorney. +He will arrange with some publisher about my book, and you can +correct the press. Break the news gently to the children; and get +along without me, my dear, for six months as well as you can." + +* * * + +I write this at Southampton, from which port I sail to-morrow--i.e. +November 15, 1900--for Erewhemos. + + + +Footnotes: + +{1} See Chapter X. + + + + + +End of The Project Gutenberg Etext Erewhon Revisited, by Samuel Butler + diff --git a/old/ervst10.zip b/old/ervst10.zip Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..8eda9ee --- /dev/null +++ b/old/ervst10.zip |
