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  One,two,three,four,five。Therewerefiveofthem。

  Fivecouriers,sittingonabenchoutsidetheconventonthesummitoftheGreatSt。BernardinSwitzerland,lookingattheremoteheights,stainedbythesettingsunasifamightyquantityofredwinehadbeenbroacheduponthemountaintop,andhadnotyethadtimetosinkintothesnow。

  Thisisnotmysimile。Itwasmadefortheoccasionbythestoutestcourier,whowasaGerman。Noneoftheotherstookanymorenoticeofitthantheytookofme,sittingonanotherbenchontheothersideoftheconventdoor,smokingmycigar,likethem,and-alsolikethem-lookingatthereddenedsnow,andatthelonelyshedhardby,wherethebodiesofbelatedtravellers,dugoutofit,slowlywitheraway,knowingnocorruptioninthatcoldregion。

  Thewineuponthemountaintopsoakedinaswelooked;themountainbecamewhite;thesky,averydarkblue;thewindrose;andtheairturnedpiercingcold。Thefivecouriersbuttonedtheirroughcoats。Therebeingnosafermantoimitateinallsuchproceedingsthanacourier,Ibuttonedmine。

  Themountaininthesunsethadstoppedthefivecouriersinaconversation。Itisasublimesight,likelytostopconversation。

  Themountainbeingnowoutofthesunset,theyresumed。NotthatI

  hadheardanypartoftheirpreviousdiscourse;forindeed,IhadnotthenbrokenawayfromtheAmericangentleman,inthetravellers\'parlouroftheconvent,who,sittingwithhisfacetothefire,hadundertakentorealisetomethewholeprogressofeventswhichhadledtotheaccumulationbytheHonourableAnaniasDodgerofoneofthelargestacquisitionsofdollarsevermadeinourcountry。

  \'MyGod!\'saidtheSwisscourier,speakinginFrench,whichIdonothold(assomeauthorsappeartodo)tobesuchanall-

  sufficientexcuseforanaughtyword,thatIhaveonlytowriteitinthatlanguagetomakeitinnocent;\'ifyoutalkofghosts-\'

  \'ButIDON\'Ttalkofghosts,\'saidtheGerman。

  \'Ofwhatthen?\'askedtheSwiss。

  \'IfIknewofwhatthen,\'saidtheGerman,\'Ishouldprobablyknowagreatdealmore。\'

  Itwasagoodanswer,Ithought,anditmademecurious。So,I

  movedmypositiontothatcornerofmybenchwhichwasnearesttothem,andleaningmybackagainsttheconventwall,heardperfectly,withoutappearingtoattend。

  \'Thunderandlightning!\'saidtheGerman,warming,\'whenacertainmaniscomingtoseeyou,unexpectedly;and,withouthisownknowledge,sendssomeinvisiblemessenger,toputtheideaofhimintoyourheadallday,whatdoyoucallthat?Whenyouwalkalongacrowdedstreet-atFrankfort,Milan,London,Paris-andthinkthatapassingstrangerislikeyourfriendHeinrich,andthenthatanotherpassingstrangerislikeyourfriendHeinrich,andsobegintohaveastrangeforeknowledgethatpresentlyyou\'llmeetyourfriendHeinrich-whichyoudo,thoughyoubelievedhimatTrieste-whatdoyoucallTHAT?\'

  \'It\'snotuncommon,either,\'murmuredtheSwissandtheotherthree。

  \'Uncommon!\'saidtheGerman。\'It\'sascommonascherriesintheBlackForest。It\'sascommonasmaccaroniatNaples。AndNaplesremindsme!WhentheoldMarchesaSenzanimashrieksatacard-

  partyontheChiaja-asIheardandsawher,forithappenedinaBavarianfamilyofmine,andIwasoverlookingtheservicethatevening-Isay,whentheoldMarchesastartsupatthecard-table,whitethroughherrouge,andcries,\"MysisterinSpainisdead!I

  felthercoldtouchonmyback!\"-andwhenthatsisterISdeadatthemoment-whatdoyoucallthat?\'

  \'OrwhenthebloodofSanGennaroliquefiesattherequestoftheclergy-asalltheworldknowsthatitdoesregularlyoncea-year,inmynativecity,\'saidtheNeapolitancourierafterapause,withacomicallook,\'whatdoyoucallthat?\'

  \'THAT!\'criedtheGerman。\'Well,IthinkIknowanameforthat。\'

  \'Miracle?\'saidtheNeapolitan,withthesameslyface。

  TheGermanmerelysmokedandlaughed;andtheyallsmokedandlaughed。

  \'Bah!\'saidtheGerman,presently。\'Ispeakofthingsthatreallydohappen。WhenIwanttoseetheconjurer,Ipaytoseeaprofessedone,andhavemymoney\'sworth。Verystrangethingsdohappenwithoutghosts。Ghosts!GiovanniBaptista,tellyourstoryoftheEnglishbride。There\'snoghostinthat,butsomethingfullasstrange。Willanymantellmewhat?\'

  Astherewasasilenceamongthem,Iglancedaround。HewhomI

  tooktobeBaptistawaslightingafreshcigar。Hepresentlywentontospeak。HewasaGenoese,asIjudged。

  \'ThestoryoftheEnglishbride?\'saidhe。\'Basta!oneoughtnottocallsoslightathingastory。Well,it\'sallone。Butit\'strue。Observemewell,gentlemen,it\'strue。Thatwhichglittersisnotalwaysgold;butwhatIamgoingtotell,istrue。\'

  Herepeatedthismorethanonce。

  Tenyearsago,ItookmycredentialstoanEnglishgentlemanatLong\'sHotel,inBondStreet,London,whowasabouttotravel-itmightbeforoneyear,itmightbefortwo。Heapprovedofthem;

  likewiseofme。Hewaspleasedtomakeinquiry。Thetestimonythathereceivedwasfavourable。Heengagedmebythesixmonths,andmyentertainmentwasgenerous。

  Hewasyoung,handsome,veryhappy。HewasenamouredofafairyoungEnglishlady,withasufficientfortune,andtheyweregoingtobemarried。Itwasthewedding-trip,inshort,thatweweregoingtotake。Forthreemonths\'restinthehotweather(itwasearlysummerthen)hehadhiredanoldplaceontheRiviera,ataneasydistancefrommycity,Genoa,ontheroadtoNice。DidIknowthatplace?Yes;ItoldhimIknewitwell。Itwasanoldpalacewithgreatgardens。Itwasalittlebare,anditwasalittledarkandgloomy,beingclosesurroundedbytrees;butitwasspacious,ancient,grand,andontheseashore。Hesaidithadbeensodescribedtohimexactly,andhewaswellpleasedthatIknewit。

  Foritsbeingalittlebareoffurniture,allsuchplaceswere。

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