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  Atdinnerintheevening,awell—writtenoriginalpoemwasrecitedwithspiritbyoneoftheship\'scaptains,andthirteenregulartoastswerewasheddownwithseveralbasketsofchampagne。Thespeecheswerebadexecrablealmostwithoutexception。Infact,withoutanyexceptionbutone。

  CaptainDuncanmadeagoodspeech;hemadetheonlygoodspeechoftheevening。Hesaid:

  \"Ladiesandgentlemen:Maywealllivetoagreenoldageandbeprosperousandhappy。Steward,bringupanotherbasketofchampagne。\"

  Itwasregardedasaveryableeffort。

  Thefestivities,sotospeak,closedwithanotherofthosemiraculousballsonthepromenadedeck。Wewerenotusedtodancingonanevenkeel,though,anditwasonlyaquestionablesuccess。Buttakeitalltogether,itwasabright,cheerful,pleasantFourth。

  Towardnightfallthenextevening,westeamedintothegreatartificialharborofthisnoblecityofMarseilles,andsawthedyingsunlightgilditsclusteringspiresandramparts,andflooditsleaguesofenvironingverdurewithamellowradiancethattouchedwithanaddedcharmthewhitevillasthatfleckedthelandscapefarandnear。[Copyrightsecuredaccordingtolaw。]

  Therewerenostagesout,andwecouldnotgetonthepierfromtheship。Itwasannoying。Wewerefullofenthusiasm——wewantedtoseeFrance!

  Justatnightfallourpartyofthreecontractedwithawatermanfortheprivilegeofusinghisboatasabridge——itssternwasatourcompanionladderanditsbowtouchedthepier。Wegotinandthefellowbackedoutintotheharbor。ItoldhiminFrenchthatallwewantedwastowalkoverhisthwartsandstepashore,andaskedhimwhathewentawayouttherefor。Hesaidhecouldnotunderstandme。Irepeated。Stillhecouldnotunderstand。HeappearedtobeveryignorantofFrench。Thedoctortriedhim,buthecouldnotunderstandthedoctor。Iaskedthisboatmantoexplainhisconduct,whichhedid;andthenIcouldn\'tunderstandhim。Dansaid:

  \"Oh,gotothepier,youoldfool——that\'swherewewanttogo!\"

  WereasonedcalmlywithDanthatitwasuselesstospeaktothisforeignerinEnglish——thathehadbetterletusconductthisbusinessintheFrenchlanguageandnotletthestrangerseehowuncultivatedhewas。

  \"Well,goon,goon,\"hesaid,\"don\'tmindme。Idon\'twishtointerfere。

  Only,ifyougoontellinghiminyourkindofFrench,heneverwillfindoutwherewewanttogoto。ThatiswhatIthinkaboutit。\"

  Werebukedhimseverelyforthisremarkandsaidweneverknewanignorantpersonyetbutwasprejudiced。TheFrenchmanspokeagain,andthedoctorsaid:

  \"Therenow,Dan,hesaysheisgoingtoalleztothedouain。Meansheisgoingtothehotel。Oh,certainly——wedon\'tknowtheFrenchlanguage。\"

  Thiswasacrusher,asJackwouldsay。Itsilencedfurthercriticismfromthedisaffectedmember。Wecoastedpastthesharpbowsofanavyofgreatsteamshipsandstoppedatlastatagovernmentbuildingonastonepier。Itwaseasytorememberthenthatthedouainwasthecustomhouseandnotthehotel。Wedidnotmentionit,however。WithwinningFrenchpolitenesstheofficersmerelyopenedandclosedoursatchels,declinedtoexamineourpassports,andsentusonourway。Westoppedatthefirstcaféwecametoandentered。Anoldwomanseatedusatatableandwaitedfororders。Thedoctorsaid:

  \"Avez—vousduvin?\"

  Thedamelookedperplexed。Thedoctorsaidagain,withelaboratedistinctnessofarticulation:

  \"Avez—vousdu——vin!\"

  Thedamelookedmoreperplexedthanbefore。Isaid:

  \"Doctor,thereisaflawinyourpronunciationsomewhere。Letmetryher。Madame,avez—vousduvin?Itisn\'tanyuse,Doctor——takethewitness。\"

  \"Madame,avez—vousduvin——dufromage——pain——pickledpigs\'feet——beurre——desoeufs——duboeuf——horseradish,sauerkraut,hogandhominy——anything,anythingintheworldthatcanstayaChristianstomach!\"

  Shesaid:

  \"Blessyou,whydidn\'tyouspeakEnglishbefore?Idon\'tknowanythingaboutyourplaguedFrench!\"

  Thehumiliatingtauntsofthedisaffectedmemberspoiledthesupper,andwedispatcheditinangrysilenceandgotawayassoonaswecould。

  HerewewereinbeautifulFrance——inavaststonehouseofquaintarchitecture——surroundedbyallmannerofcuriouslywordedFrenchsigns——staredatbystrangelyhabited,beardedFrenchpeople——everythinggraduallyandsurelyforcinguponusthecovetedconsciousnessthatatlast,andbeyondallquestion,wewereinbeautifulFranceandabsorbingitsnaturetotheforgetfulnessofeverythingelse,andcomingtofeelthehappyromanceofthethinginallitsenchantingdelightfulness——andtothinkofthisskinnyveteranintrudingwithhervileEnglish,atsuchamoment,toblowthefairvisiontothewinds!Itwasexasperating。

  Wesetouttofindthecenterofthecity,inquiringthedirectioneverynow。andthen。Weneverdidsucceedinmakinganybodyunderstandjustexactlywhatwewanted,andneitherdidweeversucceedincomprehendingjustexactlywhattheysaidinreply,butthentheyalwayspointed——theyalwaysdidthat——andwebowedpolitelyandsaid,\"Merci,monsieur,\"andsoitwasablightingtriumphoverthedisaffectedmemberanyway。Hewasrestiveunderthesevictoriesandoftenasked:

  \"Whatdidthatpiratesay?\"

  \"Why,hetolduswhichwaytogotofindtheGrandCasino。\"

  \"Yes,butwhatdidhesay?\"

  \"Oh,itdon\'tmatterwhathesaid——weunderstoodhim。Theseareeducatedpeoplenotlikethatabsurdboatman。\"

  \"Well,Iwishtheywereeducatedenoughtotellamanadirectionthatgoessomewhere——forwe\'vebeengoingaroundinacircleforanhour。

  I\'vepassedthissameolddrugstoreseventimes。\"

  Wesaiditwasalow,disreputablefalsehood(butweknewitwasnot)。

  Itwasplainthatitwouldnotdotopassthatdrugstoreagain,though——wemightgoonaskingdirections,butwemustceasefromfollowingfinger—pointingsifwehopedtocheckthesuspicionsofthedisaffectedmember。

  Alongwalkthroughsmooth,asphaltum—pavedstreetsborderedbyblocksofvastnewmercantilehousesofcream—coloredstoneeveryhouseandeveryblockpreciselylikealltheotherhousesandalltheotherblocksforamile,andallbrilliantlylighted——broughtusatlasttotheprincipalthoroughfare。Oneveryhandwerebrightcolors,flashingconstellationsofgasburners,gailydressedmenandwomenthrongingthesidewalks——hurry,life,activity,cheerfulness,conversation,andlaughtereverywhere!WefoundtheGrandHotelduLouvreetdelaPaix,andwrotedownwhowewere,wherewewereborn,whatouroccupationswere,theplacewecamefromlast,whetherweweremarriedorsingle,howwelikedit,howoldwewere,wherewewereboundforandwhenweexpectedtogetthere,andagreatdealofinformationofsimilarimportance——allforthebenefitofthelandlordandthesecretpolice。Wehiredaguideandbeganthebusinessofsightseeingimmediately。ThatfirstnightonFrenchsoilwasastirringone。Icannotthinkofhalftheplaceswewenttoorwhatweparticularlysaw;wehadnodispositiontoexaminecarefullyintoanythingatall——weonlywantedtoglanceandgo——tomove,keepmoving!Thespiritofthecountrywasuponus。Wesatdown,finally,atalatehour,inthegreatCasino,andcalledforunstintedchampagne。Itissoeasytobebloatedaristocratswhereitcostsnothingofconsequence!Therewereaboutfivehundredpeopleinthatdazzlingplace,Isuppose,thoughthewallsbeingpaperedentirelywithmirrors,sotospeak,onecouldnotreallytellbutthattherewereahundredthousand。Young,daintilydressedexquisitesandyoung,stylishlydressedwomen,andalsooldgentlemenandoldladies,satincouplesandgroupsaboutinnumerablemarble—toppedtablesandatefancysuppers,drankwine,andkeptupachatteringdinofconversationthatwasdazingtothesenses。Therewasastageatthefarendandalargeorchestra;andeverynowandthenactorsandactressesinpreposterouscomicdressescameoutandsangthemostextravagantlyfunnysongs,tojudgebytheirabsurdactions;

  butthataudiencemerelysuspendeditschatter,staredcynically,andneveroncesmiled,neveronceapplauded!IhadalwaysthoughtthatFrenchmenwerereadytolaughatanything。

  Chapter11

  Wearegettingforeignizedrapidlyandwithfacility。Wearegettingreconciledtohallsandbedchamberswithunhomelikestonefloorsandnocarpets——floorsthatringtothetreadofone\'sheelswithasharpnessthatisdeathtosentimentalmusing。Wearegettingusedtotidy,noiselesswaiters,whoglidehitherandthither,andhoveraboutyourbackandyourelbowslikebutterflies,quicktocomprehendorders,quicktofillthem;

  thankfulforagratuitywithoutregardtotheamount;andalwayspolite——neverotherwisethanpolite。Thatisthestrangestcuriosityyet——areallypolitehotelwaiterwhoisn\'tanidiot。Wearegettingusedtodrivingrightintothecentralcourtofthehotel,inthemidstofafragrantcircleofvinesandflowers,andinthemidstalsoofpartiesofgentlemensittingquietlyreadingthepaperandsmoking。Wearegettingusedtoicefrozenbyartificialprocessinordinarybottles——theonlykindoficetheyhavehere。Wearegettingusedtoallthesethings,butweare,notgettingusedtocarryingourownsoap。Wearesufficientlycivilizedtocarryourowncombsandtoothbrushes,butthisthingofhavingtoringforsoapeverytimewewashisnewtousandnotpleasantatall。Wethinkofitjustafterwegetourheadsandfacesthoroughlywetorjustwhenwethinkwehavebeeninthebathtublongenough,andthen,ofcourse,anannoyingdelayfollows。TheseMarseillaisesmakeMarseillaisehymnsandMarseillesvestsandMarseillessoapforalltheworld,buttheyneversingtheirhymnsorweartheirvestsorwashwiththeirsoapthemselves。

  Wehavelearnedtogothroughthelingeringroutineofthetabled\'hôtewithpatience,withserenity,withsatisfaction。Wetakesoup,thenwaitafewminutesforthefish;afewminutesmoreandtheplatesarechanged,andtheroastbeefcomes;anotherchangeandwetakepeas;changeagainandtakelentils;changeandtakesnailpatties(Iprefergrasshoppers);

  changeandtakeroastchickenandsalad;thenstrawberrypieandicecream;

  thengreenfigs,pears,oranges,greenalmonds,etc。;finallycoffee。Winewitheverycourse,ofcourse,beinginFrance。Withsuchacargoonboard,digestionisaslowprocess,andwemustsitlonginthecoolchambersandsmoke——andreadFrenchnewspapers,whichhaveastrangefashionoftellingaperfectlystraightstorytillyougettothe\"nub\"ofit,andthenaworddropsinthatnomancantranslate,andthatstoryisruined。

  AnembankmentfellonsomeFrenchmenyesterday,andthepapersarefullofittoday——butwhetherthosesuffererswerekilled,orcrippled,orbruised,oronlyscaredismorethanIcanpossiblymakeout,andyetIwouldjustgiveanythingtoknow。

  WeweretroubledalittleatdinnertodaybytheconductofanAmerican,whotalkedveryloudlyandcoarselyandlaughedboisterouslywhereallothersweresoquietandwellbehaved。Heorderedwinewitharoyalflourishandsaid:\"Ineverdinewithoutwine,sir\"(whichwasapitifulfalsehood),andlookedarounduponthecompanytobaskintheadmirationheexpectedtofindintheirfaces。Alltheseairsinalandwheretheywouldassoonexpecttoleavethesoupoutofthebilloffareasthewine!——inalandwherewineisnearlyascommonamongallranksaswater!Thisfellowsaid:

  \"Iamafreebornsovereign,sir,anAmerican,sir,andIwanteverybodytoknowit!\"HedidnotmentionthathewasalinealdescendantofBalaam\'sass,buteverybodyknewthatwithouthistellingit。

  WehavedriveninthePrado——thatsuperbavenueborderedwithpatricianmansionsandnobleshadetrees——andhavevisitedthechâteauBoarelyanditscuriousmuseum。Theyshowedusaminiaturecemeterythere——acopyofthefirstgraveyardthatwaseverinMarseilles,nodoubt。Thedelicatelittleskeletonswerelyinginbrokenvaultsandhadtheirhouseholdgodsandkitchenutensilswiththem。Theoriginalofthiscemeterywasdugupintheprincipalstreetofthecityafewyearsago。Ithadremainedthere,onlytwelvefeetunderground,foramatteroftwenty—fivehundredyearsorthereabouts。RomuluswasherebeforehebuiltRome,andthoughtsomethingoffoundingacityonthisspot,butgaveuptheidea。HemayhavebeenpersonallyacquaintedwithsomeofthesePhoenicianswhoseskeletonswehavebeenexamining。

  InthegreatZoologicalGardenswefoundspecimensofalltheanimalstheworldproduces,Ithink,includingadromedary,amonkeyornamentedwithtuftsofbrilliantblueandcarminehair——averygorgeousmonkeyhewas——ahippopotamusfromtheNile,andasortoftall,long—leggedbirdwithabeaklikeapowderhornandclose—fittingwingslikethetailsofadresscoat。Thisfellowstoodupwithhiseyesshutandhisshouldersstoopedforwardalittle,andlookedasifhehadhishandsunderhiscoattails。

  Suchtranquilstupidity,suchsupernaturalgravity,suchself—righteousness,andsuchineffableself—complacencyaswereinthecountenanceandattitudeofthatgray—bodied,dark—winged,bald—headed,andpreposterouslyuncomelybird!Hewassoungainly,sopimplyaboutthehead,soscalyaboutthelegs,yetsoserene,sounspeakablysatisfied!Hewasthemostcomical—lookingcreaturethatcanbeimagined。ItwasgoodtohearDanandthedoctorlaugh——suchnaturalandsuchenjoyablelaughterhadnotbeenheardamongourexcursionistssinceourshipsailedawayfromAmerica。Thisbirdwasagodsendtous,andIshouldbeaningrateifIforgottomakehonorablementionofhiminthesepages。Ourswasapleasureexcursion;thereforewestayedwiththatbirdanhourandmadethemostofhim。Westirredhimupoccasionally,butheonlyunclosedaneyeandslowlycloseditagain,abatingnojotofhisstatelypietyofdemeanororhistremendousseriousness。Heonlyseemedtosay,\"DefilenotHeaven\'sanointedwithunsanctifiedhands。\"

  Wedidnotknowhisname,andsowecalledhim\"ThePilgrim。\"Dansaid:

  \"AllhewantsnowisaPlymouthCollection。\"

  Thebooncompanionofthecolossalelephantwasacommoncat!Thiscathadafashionofclimbinguptheelephant\'shindlegsandroostingonhisback。Shewouldsitupthere,withherpawscurvedunderherbreast,andsleepinthesunhalftheafternoon。Itusedtoannoytheelephantatfirst,andhewouldreachupandtakeherdown,butshewouldgoaftandclimbupagain。Shepersisteduntilshefinallyconqueredtheelephant\'sprejudices,andnowtheyareinseparablefriends。Thecatplaysabouthercomrade\'sforefeetorhistrunkoften,untildogsapproach,andthenshegoesaloftoutofdanger。Theelephanthasannihilatedseveraldogslatelythatpressedhiscompaniontooclosely。

  WehiredasailboatandaguideandmadeanexcursiontooneofthesmallislandsintheharbortovisittheCastled\'If。Thisancientfortresshasamelancholyhistory。Ithasbeenusedasaprisonforpoliticaloffendersfortwoorthreehundredyears,anditsdungeonwallsarescarredwiththerudelycarvednamesofmanyandmanyacaptivewhofrettedhislifeawayhereandleftnorecordofhimselfbutthesesadepitaphswroughtwithhisownhands。Howthickthenameswere!Andtheirlong—departedownersseemedtothrongthegloomycellsandcorridorswiththeirphantomshapes。

  Weloiteredthroughdungeonafterdungeon,awaydownintothelivingrockbelowthelevelofthesea,itseemed。Nameseverywhere!——someplebeian,somenoble,someevenprincely。Plebeian,prince,andnoblehadonesolicitudeincommon——theywouldnotbeforgotten!Theycouldsuffersolitude,inactivity,andthehorrorsofasilencethatnosoundeverdisturbed,buttheycouldnotbearthethoughtofbeingutterlyforgottenbytheworld。Hencethecarvednames。Inonecell,wherealittlelightpenetrated,amanhadlivedtwenty—sevenyearswithoutseeingthefaceofahumanbeing——livedinfilthandwretchedness,withnocompanionshipbuthisownthoughts,andtheyweresorrowfulenoughandhopelessenough,nodoubt。Whateverhisjailersconsideredthatheneededwasconveyedtohiscellbynightthroughawicket。

  Thismancarvedthewallsofhisprisonhousefromfloortoroofwithallmanneroffiguresofmenandanimalsgroupedinintricatedesigns。Hehadtoiledthereyearafteryear,athisself—appointedtask,whileinfantsgrewtoboyhood——tovigorousyouth——idledthroughschoolandcollege——acquiredaprofession——claimedman\'smatureestate——marriedandlookedbacktoinfancyastoathingofsomevague,ancienttimealmost。Butwhoshalltellhowmanyagesitseemedtothisprisoner?Withtheone,timeflewsometimes;

  withtheother,never——itcrawledalways。Totheone,nightsspentindancinghadseemedmadeofminutesinsteadofhours;totheother,thoseselfsamenightshadbeenlikeallothernightsofdungeonlifeandseemedmadeofslow,draggingweeksinsteadofhoursandminutes。

  Oneprisoneroffifteenyearshadscratchedversesuponhiswalls,andbriefprosesentences——brief,butfullofpathos。Thesespokenotofhimselfandhishardestate,butonlyoftheshrinewherehisspiritfledtheprisontoworship——ofhomeandtheidolsthatweretempledthere。Heneverlivedtoseethem。

  Thewallsofthesedungeonsareasthickassomebedchambersathomearewide——fifteenfeet。Wesawthedamp,dismalcellsinwhichtwoofDumas\'

  heroespassedtheirconfinement——heroesofMonteCristo。ItwasherethatthebraveAbbéwroteabookwithhisownblood,withapenmadeofapieceofironhoop,andbythelightofalampmadeoutofshredsofclothsoakedingreaseobtainedfromhisfood;andthendugthroughthethickwallwithsometriflinginstrumentwhichhewroughthimselfoutofastraypieceofironortablecutleryandfreedDantésfromhischains。Itwasapitythatsomanyweeksofdrearylaborshouldhavecometonaughtatlast。

  Theyshowedusthenoisomecellwherethecelebrated\"IronMask\"——thatill—starredbrotherofahardheartedkingofFrance——wasconfinedforaseasonbeforehewassenttohidethestrangemysteryofhislifefromthecuriousinthedungeonsofSte。Marguerite。TheplacehadafargreaterinterestforusthanitcouldhavehadifwehadknownbeyondallquestionwhotheIronMaskwas,andwhathishistoryhadbeen,andwhythismostunusualpunishmenthadbeenmetedouttohim。Mystery!Thatwasthecharm。

  Thatspeechlesstongue,thoseprisonedfeatures,thatheartsofreightedwithunspokentroubles,andthatbreastsooppressedwithitspiteoussecrethadbeenhere。Thesedankwallshadknownthemanwhosedolorousstoryisasealedbookforever!Therewasfascinationinthespot。

  Chapter12

  WehavecomefivehundredmilesbyrailthroughtheheartofFrance。

  Whatabewitchinglanditis!Whatagarden!Surelytheleaguesofbrightgreenlawnsaresweptandbrushedandwateredeverydayandtheirgrassestrimmedbythebarber。Surelythehedgesareshapedandmeasuredandtheirsymmetrypreservedbythemostarchitecturalofgardeners。Surelythelongstraightrowsofstatelypoplarsthatdividethebeautifullandscapelikethesquaresofacheckerboardaresetwithlineandplummet,andtheiruniformheightdeterminedwithaspiritlevel。Surelythestraight,smooth,purewhiteturnpikesarejack—planedandsandpaperedeveryday。Howelsearethesemarvelsofsymmetry,cleanliness,andorderattained?Itiswonderful。

  Therearenounsightlystonewallsandneverafenceofanykind。Thereisnodirt,nodecay,norubbishanywhere——nothingthatevenhintsatuntidiness——nothingthateversuggestsneglect。Allisorderlyandbeautiful——everythingischarmingtotheeye。

  WehadsuchglimpsesoftheRhoneglidingalongbetweenitsgrassybanks;

  ofcosycottagesburiedinflowersandshrubbery;ofquaintoldred—tiledvillageswithmossymedievalcathedralsloomingoutoftheirmidst;ofwoodedhillswithivy—growntowersandturretsoffeudalcastlesprojectingabovethefoliage;suchglimpsesofParadise,itseemedtous,suchvisionsoffabledfairyland!

  Weknewthenwhatthepoetmeantwhenhesangof:——thycornfieldsgreen,andsunnyvines,OpleasantlandofFrance!Anditisapleasantland。Noworddescribesitsofelicitouslyasthatone。Theysaythereisnowordfor\"home\"intheFrenchlanguage。

  Well,consideringthattheyhavethearticleitselfinsuchanattractiveaspect,theyoughttomanagetogetalongwithouttheword。Letusnotwastetoomuchpityon\"homeless\"France。IhaveobservedthatFrenchmenabroadseldomwhollygiveuptheideaofgoingbacktoFrancesometimeorother。Iamnotsurprisedatitnow。

  WearenotinfatuatedwiththeseFrenchrailwaycars,though。Wetookfirst—classpassage,notbecausewewishedtoattractattentionbydoingathingwhichisuncommoninEuropebutbecausewecouldmakeourjourneyquickerbysodoing。Itishardtomakerailroadingpleasantinanycountry。

  Itistootedious。Stagecoachingisinfinitelymoredelightful。OnceI

  crossedtheplainsanddesertsandmountainsoftheWestinastagecoach,fromtheMissourilinetoCalifornia,andsincethenallmypleasuretripsmustbemeasuredtothatrareholidayfrolic。Twothousandmilesofceaselessrushandrattleandclatter,bynightandbyday,andneverawearymoment,neveralapseofinterest!Thefirstsevenhundredmilesalevelcontinent,itsgrassycarpetgreenerandsofterandsmootherthananyseaandfiguredwithdesignsfittedtoitsmagnitude——theshadowsoftheclouds。Herewerenoscenesbutsummerscenes,andnodispositioninspiredbythembuttolieatfulllengthonthemailsacksinthegratefulbreezeanddreamilysmokethepipeofpeace——whatother,whereallwasreposeandcontentment?

  Incoolmornings,beforethesunwasfairlyup,itwasworthalifetimeofcitytoilingandmoilingtoperchintheforetopwiththedriverandseethesixmustangsscamperunderthesharpsnappingofthewhipthatnevertouchedthem;toscanthebluedistancesofaworldthatknewnolordsbutus;tocleavethewindwithuncoveredheadandfeelthesluggishpulsesrousingtothespiritofaspeedthatpretendedtotheresistlessrushofatyphoon!Thenthirteenhundredmilesofdesertsolitudes;oflimitlesspanoramasofbewilderingperspective;ofmimiccities,ofpinnacledcathedrals,ofmassivefortresses,counterfeitedintheeternalrocksandsplendidwiththecrimsonandgoldofthesettingsun;ofdizzyaltitudesamongfog—wreathedpeaksandnever—meltingsnows,wherethundersandlightningsandtempestswarredmagnificentlyatourfeetandthestormcloudsaboveswungtheirshreddedbannersinourveryfaces!ButIforgot。IaminelegantFrancenow,andnotscurryingthroughthegreatSouthPassandtheWindRiverMountains,amongantelopesandbuffaloesandpaintedIndiansonthewarpath。ItisnotmeetthatIshouldmaketoodisparagingcomparisonsbetweenhumdrumtravelonarailwayandthatroyalsummerflightacrossacontinentinastagecoach。Imeantinthebeginningtosaythatrailwayjourneyingistediousandtiresome,andsoitis——thoughatthetimeI

  wasthinkingparticularlyofadismalfifty—hourpilgrimagebetweenNewYorkandSt。Louis。OfcourseourtripthroughFrancewasnotreallytediousbecauseallitsscenesandexperienceswerenewandstrange;butasDansays,ithadits\"discrepancies。\"

  Thecarsarebuiltincompartmentsthatholdeightpersonseach。Eachcompartmentispartiallysubdivided,andsotherearetwotolerablydistinctpartiesoffourinit。Fourfacetheotherfour。Theseatsandbacksarethicklypaddedandcushionedandareverycomfortable;youcansmokeifyouwish;therearenobothersomepeddlers;youaresavedtheinflictionofamultitudeofdisagreeablefellowpassengers。Sofar,sowell。Butthentheconductorlocksyouinwhenthetrainstarts;thereisnowatertodrinkinthecar;thereisnoheatingapparatusfornighttravel;ifadrunkenrowdyshouldgetin,youcouldnotremoveamatteroftwentyseatsfromhimorenteranothercar;butaboveall,ifyouarewornoutandmustsleep,youmustsitupanddoitinnaps,withcrampedlegsandinatorturingmiserythatleavesyouwitheredandlifelessthenextday——forbeholdtheyhavenotthatculminationofallcharityandhumankindness,asleepingcar,inallFrance。IprefertheAmericansystem。Ithasnotsomanygrievous\"discrepancies。\"

  InFrance,allisclockwork,allisorder。Theymakenomistakes。Everythirdmanwearsauniform,andwhetherhebeamarshaloftheempireorabrakeman,heisreadyandperfectlywillingtoanswerallyourquestionswithtirelesspoliteness,readytotellyouwhichcartotake,yea,andreadytogoandputyouintoittomakesurethatyoushallnotgoastray。

  Youcannotpassintothewaitingroomofthedepottillyouhavesecuredyourticket,andyoucannotpassfromitsonlyexittillthetrainisatitsthresholdtoreceiveyou。Onceonboard,thetrainwillnotstarttillyourtickethasbeenexamined——tilleverypassenger\'stickethasbeeninspected。

  Thisischieflyforyourowngood。Ifbyanypossibilityyouhavemanagedtotakethewrongtrain,youwillbehandedovertoapoliteofficialwhowilltakeyouwhitheryoubelongandbestowyouwithmanyanaffablebow。

  Yourticketwillbeinspectedeverynowandthenalongtheroute,andwhenitistimetochangecarsyouwillknowit。Youareinthehandsofofficialswhozealouslystudyyourwelfareandyourinterest,insteadofturningtheirtalentstotheinventionofnewmethodsofdiscommodingandsnubbingyou,asisveryoftenthemainemploymentofthatexceedinglyself—satisfiedmonarch,therailroadconductorofAmerica。

  ButthehappiestregulationinFrenchrailwaygovernmentis——thirtyminutestodinner!Nofive—minuteboltingsofflabbyrolls,muddycoffee,questionableeggs,gutta—perchabeef,andpieswhoseconceptionandexecutionareadarkandbloodymysterytoallsavethecookthatcreatedthem!No,wesatcalmlydown——itwasinoldDijon,whichissoeasytospellandsoimpossibletopronounceexceptwhenyoucivilizeitandcallitDemijohn——andpouredoutrichBurgundianwinesandmunchedcalmlythroughalongtabled\'hôtebilloffare,snailpatties,deliciousfruitsandall,thenpaidthetrifleitcostandsteppedhappilyaboardthetrainagain,withoutoncecursingtherailroadcompany。Arareexperienceandonetobetreasuredforever。

  TheysaytheydonothaveaccidentsontheseFrenchroads,andIthinkitmustbetrue。IfIrememberrightly,wepassedhighabovewagonroadsorthroughtunnelsunderthem,butnevercrossedthemontheirownlevel。

  Abouteveryquarterofamile,itseemedtome,amancameoutandheldupaclubtillthetrainwentby,tosignifythateverythingwassafeahead。

  Switcheswerechangedamileinadvancebypullingawireropethatpassedalongthegroundbytherailfromstationtostation。Signalsforthedayandsignalsforthenightgaveconstantandtimelynoticeofthepositionofswitches。

  No,theyhavenorailroadaccidentstospeakofinFrance。Butwhy?

  Becausewhenoneoccurs,somebodyhastohangforit!Nothang,maybe,butbepunishedatleastwithsuchvigorofemphasisastomakenegligenceathingtobeshudderedatbyrailroadofficialsformanyadaythereafter。\"Noblameattachedtotheofficers\"——thatlyinganddisaster—breedingverdictsocommontooursoftheartedjuriesisseldomrenderedinFrance。

  Ifthetroubleoccurredintheconductor\'sdepartment,thatofficermustsufferifhissubordinatecannotbeprovenguilty;ifintheengineer\'sdepartmentandthecasebesimilar,theengineermustanswer。Footnote1

  TheOldTravelers——thosedelightfulparrotswhohave\"beenherebefore\"

  andknowmoreaboutthecountrythanLouisNapoleonknowsnoworeverwillknow——tellusthesethings,andwebelievethembecausetheyarepleasantthingstobelieveandbecausetheyareplausibleandsavoroftherigidsubjectiontolawandorderwhichwebeholdaboutuseverywhere。

  ButwelovetheOldTravelers。Welovetohearthemprateanddrivelandlie。Wecantellthemthemomentweseethem。Theyalwaysthrowoutafewfeelers;theynevercastthemselvesadrifttilltheyhavesoundedeveryindividualandknowthathehasnottraveled。Thentheyopentheirthrottlevalves,andhowtheydobrag,andsneer,andswell,andsoar,andblasphemethesacrednameofTruth!Theircentralidea,theirgrandaim,istosubjugateyou,keepyoudown,makeyoufeelinsignificantandhumbleintheblazeoftheircosmopolitanglory!Theywillnotletyouknowanything。Theysneeratyourmostinoffensivesuggestions;theylaughunfeelinglyatyourtreasureddreamsofforeignlands;theybrandthestatementsofyourtraveledauntsandunclesasthestupidestabsurdities;theyderideyourmosttrustedauthorsanddemolishthefairimagestheyhavesetupforyourwillingworshipwiththepitilessferocityofthefanaticiconoclast!

  ButstillIlovetheOldTravelers。Ilovethemfortheirwitlessplatitudes,fortheirsupernaturalabilitytobore,fortheirdelightfulasininevanity,fortheirluxuriantfertilityofimagination,fortheirstartling,theirbrilliant,theiroverwhelmingmendacity!

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