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  Heoughttohaveledanorchestraorplayeda\'cello。Heistoobigforfirstviolin。\'\'

  Therewasagroupaboutthecarriagetothelast,whenthemusiccametoanendanditdroveaway。Therehadbeennopossibleopportunityofpassingclosetoitevenhadthepresenceoftheyoungofficerandtheboynotpresentedaninsurmountableobstacle。

  MarcoandTheRatwentontheirwayandpassedbytheHof-

  Theaterandreadthebills。``TristanandIsolde\'\'wastobepresentedatnightandagreatsingerwouldsingIsolde。

  ``Hewillgotohearthat,\'\'bothboyssaidatonce。``Hewillbesuretogo。\'\'

  ItwasdecidedbetweenthemthatMarcoshouldgoonhisquestalonewhennightcame。OneboywhohungaroundtheentranceoftheOperawouldbeobservedlessthantwo。

  ``Peoplenoticecrutchesmorethantheynoticelegs,\'\'TheRatsaid。``I\'dbetterkeepoutofthewayunlessyouneedme。Mytimehasn\'tcomeyet。Evenifitdoesn\'tcomeatallI\'ve——I\'vebeenonduty。I\'vegonewithyouandI\'vebeenready-that\'swhatanaide-de-campdoes。\'\'

  HestayedathomeandreadsuchEnglishpapersashecouldlayhandsonandhedrewplansandre-foughtbattlesonpaper。

  Marcowenttotheopera。EvenifhehadnotknownhiswaytothesquareneartheplacewheretheHof-Theaterstood,hecouldeasilyhavefounditbyfollowingthegroupsofpeopleinthestreetswhoallseemedwalkinginonedirection。Therewerestudentsintheiroddcapswalkingthreeorfourabreast,therewereyoungcouplesandolderones,andhereandtherewholefamilies;thereweresoldiersofallages,officersandprivates;

  and,whentalkwastobeheardinpassing,itwasalwaystalkaboutmusic。

  ForsometimeMarcowaitedinthesquareandwatchedthecarriagesrollupandpassunderthehugepillaredporticotodeposittheircontentsattheentranceandatoncedriveawayinorderlysequence。Hemustmakesurethatthegrandcarriagewiththegreenandsilverliveriesrolledupwiththerest。Ifitcame,hewouldbuyacheapticketandgoinside。

  Itwasratherlatewhenitarrived。PeopleinMunicharenotlatefortheoperaifitcanbehelped,andthecoachmandroveuphurriedly。Thegreenandsilverfootmanleapedtothegroundandopenedthecarriagedooralmostbeforeitstopped。TheChancellorgotoutlookinglessgenialthanusualbecausehewasafraidthathemightlosesomeoftheoverture。Arosy-cheekedgirlinawhitefrockwaswithhimandshewasevidentlytryingtosoothehim。

  ``Idonotthinkwearereallylate,Father,\'\'shesaid。``Don\'tfeelcross,dear。Itwillspoilthemusicforyou。\'\'

  Thiswasnotatimeinwhichaman\'sattentioncouldbeattractedquietly。Marcorantogettheticketwhichwouldgivehimaplaceamongtherowsofyoungsoldiers,artists,maleandfemalestudents,andmusicianswhowerewillingtostandfourorfivedeepthroughouttheperformanceofeventhelongestopera。Heknewthat,unlesstheywereinoneofthefewboxeswhichbelongedonlytothecourt,theChancellorandhisrosy-cheekeddaughterwouldbeinthebestseatsinthefrontcurveofthebalconywhichwerethemostdesirableofthehouse。Hesoonsawthem。Theyhadsecuredthecentralplacesdirectlybelowthelargeroyalboxwheretwoquietprincessesandtheirattendantswerealreadyseated。

  Whenhefoundhewasnottoolatetoheartheoverture,theChancellor\'sfacebecomemoregenialthanever。Hesettledhimselfdowntoaneveningofenjoymentandevidentlyforgoteverythingelseintheworld。Marcodidnotlosesightofhim。

  Whentheaudiencewentoutbetweenactstopromenadeinthecorridors,hemightgoalsoandtheremightbeachancetopassneartohiminthecrowd。Hewatchedhimclosely。Sometimeshisfineoldfacesaddenedatthebeautifulwoeofthemusic,sometimesitlookedenraptured,anditwasalwaysevidentthateverynotereachedhissoul。

  Theprettydaughterwhosatbesidehimwasattentivebutnotsoenthralled。Afterthefirstacttwoglitteringyoungofficersappearedandmadeelegantandlowbows,drawingtheirheelstogetherastheykissedherhand。Theylookedsorrywhentheywereobligedtoreturntotheirseatsagain。

  AfterthesecondacttheChancellorsatforafewminutesasifhewereinadream。Thepeopleintheseatsnearhimbegantorisefromtheirseatsandfileoutintothecorridors。Theyoungofficersweretobeseenrisingalso。Therosydaughterleanedforwardandtouchedherfather\'sarmgently。

  ``Shewantshimtotakeherout,\'\'Marcothought。``Hewilltakeherbecauseheisgood-natured。\'\'

  Hesawhimrecallhimselffromhisdreamwithasmileandthenheroseand,afterhelpingtoarrangeasilverybluescarfroundthegirl\'sshoulders,gaveherhisarmjustasMarcoskippedoutofhisfourth-rowstanding-place。

  Itwasaratherwarmnightandthecorridorswerefull。BythetimeMarcohadreachedthebalconyfloor,thepairhadissuedfromthelittledoorandweretemporarilylostinthemovingnumbers。

  Marcoquietlymadehiswayamongthecrowdtryingtolookasifhebelongedtosomebody。Onceortwicehisstrongbodyandhisdenseblackeyesandlashesmadepeopleglanceathim,buthewasnottheonlyboywhohadbeenbroughttotheoperasohefeltsafeenoughtostopatthefootofthestairsandwatchthosewhowentupandthosewhopassedby。Suchamiscellaneouscrowdasitwasmadeupof——goodunfashionablemusic-loversmixedhereandtherewithgrandpeopleofthecourtandthegayworld。

  Suddenlyheheardalowlaughandamomentlaterahandlightlytouchedhim。

  ``YouDIDgetout,then?\'\'asoftvoicesaid。

  Whenheturnedhefelthismusclesstiffen。Heceasedtoslouchanddidnotsmileashelookedatthespeaker。Whathefeltwasawaveoffierceandhaughtyanger。Itsweptoverhimbeforehehadtimetocontrolit。

  Alovelypersonwhoseemedswathedinseveralshadesofsoftvioletdraperywassmilingathimwithlong,lovelyeyes。

  ItwasthewomanwhohadtrappedhimintoNo。10BrandonTerrace。

  XXI

  ``HELP!\'\'

  Didittakeyousolongtofindit?askedtheLovelyPersonwiththesmile。``OfcourseIknewyouwouldfinditintheend。Butwehadtogiveourselvestime。Howlongdidittake?\'\'

  Marcoremovedhimselffrombeneaththetouchofherhand。Itwasquietlydone,buttherewasadisdaininhisyoungfacewhichmadeherwincethoughshepretendedtoshrughershouldersamusedly。

  ``Yourefusetoanswer?\'\'shelaughed。

  ``Irefuse。\'\'

  AtthatverymomenthesawatthecurveofthecorridortheChancellorandhisdaughterapproachingslowly。Thetwoyoungofficersweretalkinggailytothegirl。Theywereontheirwaybacktotheirbox。Washegoingtolosethem?Washe?

  Thedelicatehandwaslaidonhisshoulderagain,butthistimehefeltthatitgraspedhimfirmly。

  ``Naughtyboy!\'\'thesoftvoicesaid。``Iamgoingtotakeyouhomewithme。IfyoustruggleIshalltellthesepeoplethatyouaremybadboywhoisherewithoutpermission。Whatwillyouanswer?Myescortiscomingdownthestaircaseandwillhelpme。

  Doyousee?\'\'Andinfactthereappearedinthecrowdattheheadofthestaircasethefigureofthemanheremembered。

  Hedidsee。Adampnessbrokeoutonthepalmsofhishands。Ifshedidthisboldthing,whatcouldhesaytothoseshetoldherlieto?Howcouldhebringprooforexplainwhohewas——andwhatstorydarehetell?Hisprotestationsandstruggleswouldmerelyamusethelookers-on,whowouldseeinthemonlytheimpotentrageofaninsubordinateyoungster。

  Theresweptoverhimawaveofremembrancewhichbroughtback,asifhewerelivingthroughitagain,themomentwhenhehadstoodinthedarknessofthewinecellarwithhisbackagainstthedoorandheardthemanwalkawayandleavehimalone。Hefeltagainashehaddonethen——butnowhewasinanotherlandandfarawayfromhisfather。HecoulddonothingtohelphimselfunlessSomethingshowedhimaway。

  Hemadenosound,andthewomanwhoheldhimsawonlyaflameleapunderhisdenseblacklashes。

  Butsomethingwithinhimcalledout。Itwasasifheheardit。

  Itwasthatstrongself——theselfthatwasMarco,anditcalled——itcalledasifitshouted。

  ``Help!\'\'itcalled——tothatUnknownStrangerThingwhichhadmadeworldsandwhichheandhisfathersooftentalkedofandinwhosepowertheysobelieved。``Help!\'\'

  TheChancellorwasdrawingnearer。Perhaps!Shouldhe——?

  ``Youaretooproudtokickandshout,\'\'thevoicewenton。

  ``Andpeoplewouldonlylaugh。Doyousee?\'\'

  Thestairswerecrowdedandthemanwhowasattheheadofthemcouldonlymoveslowly。Buthehadseentheboy。

  Marcoturnedsothathecouldfacehiscaptorsquarelyasifheweregoingtosaysomethinginanswertoher。Buthewasnot。

  Evenashemadethemovementofturning,thehelphehadcalledforcameandheknewwhatheshoulddo。Andhecoulddotwothingsatonce——savehimselfandgivehisSign——because,theSignoncegiven,theChancellorwouldunderstand。

  ``Hewillbehereinamoment。Hehasrecognizedyou,\'\'thewomansaid。

  Asheglancedupthestairs,thedelicategripofherhandunconsciouslyslackened。

  Marcowhirledawayfromher。ThebellrangwhichwastowarntheaudiencethattheymustreturntotheirseatsandhesawtheChancellorhastenhispace。

  Amomentlater,theoldaristocratfoundhimselfamazedlylookingdownatthepalefaceofabreathlessladwhospoketohiminGermanandinsuchamannerthathecouldnotbutpauseandlisten。

  ``Sir,\'\'hewassaying,``thewomaninvioletatthefootofthestairsisaspy。Shetrappedmeonceandshethreatenstodoitagain。Sir,mayIbegyoutoprotectme?\'\'

  Hesaiditlowandfast。Nooneelsecouldhearhiswords。

  ``What!What!\'\'theChancellorexclaimed。

  Andthen,drawingastepnearerandquiteaslowandrapidlybutwithperfectdistinctness,Marcoutteredfourwords:

  ``TheLampislighted。\'\'

  TheHelpcryhadbeenansweredinstantly。Marcosawitatonceintheoldman\'seyes,notwithstandingthatheturnedtolookatthewomanatthefootofthestaircaseasifsheonlyconcernedhim。

  ``What!What!\'\'hesaidagain,andmadeamovementtowardher,pullinghislargemoustachewithafiercehand。

  ThenMarcorecognizedthatacuriousthinghappened。TheLovelyPersonsawthemovementandthegraymoustache,andthatinstanthersmilediedawayandsheturnedquitewhite——sowhite,thatunderthebrilliantelectriclightshewasalmostgreenandscarcelylookedlovelyatall。Shemadeasigntothemanonthestaircaseandslippedthroughthecrowdlikeaneel。Shewasaslimflexiblecreatureandneverwasadisappearancemorewonderfulinitsrapidity。Betweenstoutmatronsandtheirthinorstoutescortsandfamiliesshemadeherwayandlostherself——butalwaysmakingtowardtheexit。Intwominutestherewasnosightofhervioletdraperiestobeseen。Shewasgoneandso,evidently,washermalecompanion。

  ItwasplaintoMarcothattofollowtheprofessionofaspywasnotbyanymeansasafething。TheChancellorhadrecognizedher——shehadrecognizedtheChancellorwhoturnedlookingferociouslyangryandspoketooneoftheyoungofficers。

  ``SheandthemanwithheraretwoofthemostdangerousspiesinEurope,SheisaRumanianandheisaRussian。WhattheywantedofthisinnocentladIdon\'tpretendtoknow。Whatdidshethreaten?\'\'toMarco。

  Marcowasfeelingrathercoldandsickandhadlosthishealthycolorforthemoment。

  ``ShesaidshemeanttotakemehomewithherandwouldpretendI

  washersonwhohadcomeherewithoutpermission,\'\'heanswered。

  ``ShebelievesIknowsomethingIdonot。\'\'Hemadeahesitatingbutgratefulbow。``Thethirdact,sir——Imustnotkeepyou。

  Thankyou!Thankyou!\'\'

  TheChancellormovedtowardtheentrancedoorofthebalconyseats,buthediditwithhishandonMarco\'sshoulder。

  ``Seethathegetshomesafely,\'\'hesaidtotheyoungerofthetwoofficers。``Sendamessengerwithhim。He\'syoungtobeattackedbycreaturesofthatkind。\'\'

  PoliteyoungofficersnaturallyobeythecommandsofChancellorsandsuchdignitaries。ThisonefoundwithouttroubleayoungprivatewhomarchedwithMarcothroughthedesertedstreetstohislodgings。HewasastolidyoungBavarianpeasantandseemedtohavenocuriosityorevenanyinterestinthereasonforthecommandgivenhim。HewasinfactthinkingofhissweetheartwholivednearKonigseeandwhohadskatedwithhimonthefrozenlakelastwinter。Hescarcelygaveaglancetotheschoolboyhewastoescort,heneitherknewnorwonderedwhy。

  TheRathadfallenasleepoverhispapersandlaywithhisheadonhisfoldedarmsonthetable。ButhewasawakenedbyMarco\'scomingintotheroomandsatupblinkinghiseyesintheefforttogetthemopen。

  ``Didyouseehim?Didyougetnearenough?\'\'hedrowsed。

  ``Yes,\'\'Marcoanswered。``Igotnearenough。\'

  TheRatsatuprightsuddenly。

  ``It\'snotbeeneasy,\'\'heexclaimed。``I\'msuresomethinghappened——somethingwentwrong。\'\'

  ``Somethingnearlywentwrong——VERYnearly,\'\'answeredMarco。

  ButashespokehetookthesketchoftheChancelloroutoftheslitinhissleeveandtoreitandburneditwithamatch。``ButIdidgetnearenough。Andthat\'sTWO。\'\'

  Theytalkedlong,beforetheywenttosleepthatnight。TheRatgrewpaleashelistenedtothestoryofthewomaninviolet。

  ``Ioughttohavegonewithyou!\'\'hesaid。``Iseenow。Anaide-de-campmustalwaysbeinattendance。Itwouldhavebeenharderforhertomanagetwothanone。Imustalwaysbeneartowatch,evenifIamnotclosebyyou。Ifyouhadnotcomeback——ifyouhadnotcomeback!\'\'Hestruckhisclenchedhandstogetherfiercely。``WhatshouldIhavedone!\'\'

  WhenMarcoturnedtowardhimfromthetablenearwhichhewasstanding,helookedlikehisfather。

  ``YouwouldhavegoneonwiththeGamejustasfarasyoucould,\'\'hesaid。``Youcouldnotleaveit。Youremembertheplaces,andthefaces,andtheSign。Thereissomemoney;andwhenitwasallgone,youcouldhavebegged,asweusedtopretendweshould。

  Wehavenothadtodoityet;anditwasbesttosaveitforcountryplacesandvillages。Butyoucouldhavedoneitifyouwereobligedto。TheGamewouldhavetogoon。\'\'

  TheRatcaughtathisthinchestasifhehadbeenstruckbreathless。

  ``Withoutyou?\'\'hegasped。``Withoutyou?\'\'

  ``Yes,\'\'saidMarco。``Andwemustthinkofit,andplanincaseanythinglikethatshouldhappen。\'\'

  Hestoppedhimselfquitesuddenly,andsatdown,lookingstraightbeforehim,asifatsomefarawaythinghesaw。

  ``Nothingwillhappen,\'\'hesaid。``Nothingcan。\'\'

  ``Whatareyouthinkingof?\'\'TheRatgulped,becausehisbreathhadnotquitecomeback。``Whywillnothinghappen?\'\'

  ``Because——\'\'theboyspokeinanalmostmatter-of-facttone——inquiteanunexaltedtoneatallevents,``youseeIcanalwaysmakeastrongcall,asIdidtonight。\'\'

  ``Didyoushout?\'\'TheRatasked。``Ididn\'tknowyoushouted。\'\'

  ``Ididn\'t。Isaidnothingaloud。ButI——themyselfthatisinme,\'\'Marcotouchedhimselfonthebreast,``calledout,`Help!

  Help!\'withallitsstrength。Andhelpcame。\'\'

  TheRatregardedhimdubiously。

  ``Whatdiditcallto?\'\'heasked。

  ``TothePower——totheStrength-place——totheThoughtthatdoesthings。TheBuddhisthermit,whotoldmyfatheraboutit,calledit`TheThoughtthatthoughttheWorld。\'\'\'

  AreluctantsuspicionbetrayeditselfinTheRat\'seyes。

  ``Doyoumeanyouprayed?\'\'heinquired,withaslighttouchofdisfavor。

  Marco\'seyesremainedfixeduponhiminvaguethoughtfulnessforamomentorsoofpause。

  ``Idon\'tknow,\'\'hesaidatlast。``Perhapsit\'sthesamething——whenyouneedsomethingsomuchthatyoucryoutloudforit。Butit\'snotwords,it\'sastrongthingwithoutaname。I

  calledlikethatwhenIwasshutinthewine-cellar。I

  rememberedsomeofthethingstheoldBuddhisttoldmyfather。\'\'

  TheRatmovedrestlessly。

  ``Thehelpcamethattime,\'\'headmitted。``Howdiditcometo-

  night?\'\'

  ``Inthatthoughtwhichflashedintomymindalmostthenextsecond。Itcamelikelightning。AllatonceIknewifIrantotheChancellorandsaidthewomanwasaspy,itwouldstartlehimintolisteningtome;andthatthenIcouldgivehimtheSign;

  andthatwhenIgavehimtheSign,hewouldknowIwasspeakingthetruthandwouldprotectme。\'\'

  ``Itwasasplendidthought!\'\'TheRatsaid。``Anditwasquick。

  Butitwasyouwhothoughtofit。\'\'

  ``AllthinkingispartoftheBigThought,\'\'saidMarcoslowly。

  ``ItKNOWS——ItKNOWS。AndtheoutsidepartofussomehowbrokethechainthatlinkedustoIt。Andwearealwaystryingtomendthechain,withoutknowingit。Thatiswhatourthinkingis——tryingtomendthechain。Butweshallfindouthowtodoitsometime。TheoldBuddhisttoldmyfatherso——justasthesunwasrisingfrombehindahighpeakoftheHimalayas。\'\'Thenheaddedhastily,``Iamonlytellingyouwhatmyfathertoldme,andheonlytoldmewhattheoldhermittoldhim。\'\'

  ``Doesyourfatherbelievewhathetoldhim?\'\'TheRat\'sbewildermenthadbecomeaneagerandrestlessthing。

  ``Yes,hebelievesit。Healwaysthoughtsomethinglikeit,himself。Thatiswhyheissocalmandknowssowellhowtowait。\'\'

  ``IsTHATit!\'\'breathedTheRat。``Isthatwhy?Has——hashemendedthechain?\'\'Andtherewasaweinhisvoice,becauseofthisonemantowhomhefeltanyachievementwaspossible。

  ``Ibelievehehas,\'\'saidMarco。``Don\'tyouthinksoyourself?\'\'

  ``Hehasdonesomething,\'\'TheRatsaid。

  Heseemedtobethinkingthingsoverbeforehespokeagain——andthenevenmoreslowlythanMarco。

  ``Ifhecouldmendthechain,\'\'hesaidalmostinawhisper,``hecouldfindoutwherethedescendantoftheLostPrinceis。HewouldknowwhattodoforSamavia!\'\'

  Heendedthewordswithastart,andhiswholefaceglowedwithanew,amazedlight。

  ``Perhapshedoesknow!\'\'hecried。``Ifthehelpcomeslikethoughts——asyoursdid——perhapshisthoughtoflettingusgivetheSignwaspartofit。We——justwetwoevery-dayboys——arepartofit!\'\'

  ``TheoldBuddhistsaid——\'\'beganMarco。

  ``Lookhere!\'\'brokeinTheRat。``Tellmethewholestory。I

  wanttohearit。\'\'

  ItwasbecauseLoristanhadheardit,andlistenedandbelieved,thatTheRathadtakenfire。Hisimaginationseizedupontheidea,asitwouldhaveseizedonsometheoryofnecromancyprovedtrueandworkable。

  Withhiselbowsonthetableandhishandsinhishair,heleanedforward,twistingalockwithrestlessfingers。Hisbreathquickened。

  ``Tellit,\'\'hesaid,``Iwanttohearitall!\'\'

  ``Ishallhavetotellitinmyownwords,\'\'Marcosaid。``Anditwon\'tbeaswonderfulasitwaswhenmyfathertoldittome。

  ThisiswhatIremember:

  ``Myfatherhadgonethroughmuchpainandtrouble。Agreatloadwasuponhim,andhehadbeentoldhewasgoingtodiebeforehisworkwasdone。HehadgonetoIndia,becauseamanhewasobligedtospeaktohadgonetheretohunt,andnooneknewwhenhewouldreturn。Myfatherfollowedhimformonthsfromonewildplacetoanother,and,whenhefoundhim,themanwouldnothearorbelievewhathehadcomesofartosay。Thenhehadjungle-feverandalmostdied。Oncethenativeslefthimfordeadinabungalowintheforest,andheheardthejackalshowlingroundhimallthenight。Throughallthehourshewasonlyaliveenoughtobeconsciousoftwothings——alltherestofhimseemedgonefromhisbody:histhoughtknewthathisworkwasunfinished——andhisbodyheardthejackalshowl!\'\'

  ``WastheworkforSamavia?\'\'TheRatputinquickly。``Ifhehaddiedthatnight,thedescendantoftheLostPrinceneverwouldhavebeenfound——never!\'\'TheRatbithislipsohardthatadropofbloodstartedfromit。

  ``Whenhewasslowlycomingaliveagain,anative,whohadgonebackandstayedtowaituponhim,toldhimthatnearthesummitofamountain,aboutfiftymilesaway,therewasaledgewhichjuttedoutintospaceandhungoverthevalley,whichwasthousandsoffeetbelow。OntheledgetherewasahutinwhichtherelivedanancientBuddhist,whowasaholyman,astheycalledhim,andwhohadbeenthereduringtimewhichhadnotbeenmeasured。Theysaidthattheirgrandparentsandgreat-grandparentshadknownofhim,thoughveryfewpersonshadeverseenhim。Itwastoldthatthemostsavagebeastwastamebeforehim。Theysaidthataman-eatingtigerwouldstoptosalutehim,andthatathirstylionesswouldbringherwhelpstodrinkatthespringnearhishut。\'\'

  ``Thatwasalie,\'\'saidTheRatpromptly。

  Marconeitherlaughednorfrowned。

  ``HowdoweKNOW?\'\'hesaid。``Itwasanative\'sstory,anditmightbeanything。Myfatherneithersaiditwastruenorfalse。

  Helistenedtoallthatwastoldhimbynatives。Theysaidthattheholymanwasthebrotherofthestars。Heknewallthingspastandtocome,andcouldhealthesick。Butmostpeople,especiallythosewhohadsinfulthoughts,wereafraidtogonearhim。\'\'

  ``I\'dliketohaveseen——\'\'TheRatponderedaloud,buthedidnotfinish。

  ``Beforemyfatherwaswell,hehadmadeuphismindtotraveltotheledgeifhecould。Hefeltasifhemustgo。Hethoughtthatifheweregoingtodie,thehermitmighttellhimsomewisethingtodoforSamavia。\'\'

  ``HemighthavegivenhimamessagetoleavetotheSecretOnes,\'\'saidTheRat。

  ``Hewassoweakwhenhesetoutonhisjourneythathewonderedifhewouldreachtheendofit。Partofthewayhetraveledbybullockcart,andpart,hewascarriedbynatives。Butatlastthebearerscametoaplacemorethanhalfwayupthemountain,andwouldgonofurther。Thentheywentbackandlefthimtoclimbtherestofthewayhimself。Theyhadtraveledslowlyandhehadgotmorestrength,buthewasweakyet。Theforestwasmorewonderfulthananythinghehadeverseen。Thereweretropicaltreeswithfoliagelikelace,andsomewithhugeleaves,andsomeofthemseemedtoreachthesky。Sometimeshecouldbarelyseegleamsofbluethroughthem。Andvinesswungdownfromtheirhighbranches,andcaughteachother,andmattedtogether;andtherewerehotscents,andstrangeflowers,anddazzlingbirdsdartingabout,andthickmoss,andlittlecascadesburstingout。Thepathgrewnarrowerandsteeper,andtheflowerscentsandthesultrinessmadeitlikewalkinginahothouse。Heheardrustlingsintheundergrowth,whichmighthavebeenmadebyanykindofwildanimal;oncehesteppedacrossadeadlysnakewithoutseeingit。Butitwasasleepanddidnothurthim。Heknewthenativeshadbeenconvincedthathewouldnotreachtheledge;butforsomestrangereasonhebelievedheshould。Hestoppedandrestedmanytimes,andhedranksomemilkhehadbroughtinacanteen。Thehigherheclimbed,themorewonderfuleverythingwas,andastrangefeelingbegantofillhim。Hesaidhisbodystoppedbeingtiredandbegantofeelverylight。Andhisloadlifteditselffromhisheart,asifitwerenothisloadanymorebutbelongedtosomethingstronger。EvenSamaviaseemedtobesafe。Ashewenthigherandhigher,andlookeddowntheabyssattheworldbelow,itappearedasifitwerenotrealbutonlyadreamhehadwakenedfrom——onlyadream。\'\'

  TheRatmovedrestlessly。

  ``Perhapshewaslight-headedwiththefever,\'\'hesuggested。

  ``Thefeverhadlefthim,andtheweaknesshadlefthim,\'\'Marcoanswered。``Itseemedasifhehadneverreallybeenillatall——asifnoonecouldbeill,becausethingslikethatwereonlydreams,justastheworldwas。\'\'

  ``IwishI\'dbeenwithhim!PerhapsIcouldhavethrowntheseaway——downintotheabyss!\'\'AndTheRatshookhiscrutcheswhichrestedagainstthetable。``IfeelasifIwasclimbing,too。Goon。\'\'

  MarcohadbecomemoreabsorbedthanTheRat。Hehadlosthimselfinthememoryofthestory。

  ``Ifeltthat_I_wasclimbing,whenhetoldme,\'\'hesaid。``I

  feltasifIwerebreathinginthehotflower-scentsandpushingasidethebigleavesandgiantferns。Therehadbeenarain,andtheywerewetandshiningwithbigdrops,likejewels,thatshoweredoverhimashethrusthiswaythroughandunderthem。

  Andthestillnessandtheheight——thestillnessandtheheight!

  Ican\'tmakeitrealtoyouashemadeittome!Ican\'t!Iwasthere。Hetookme。Anditwassohigh——andsostill——andsobeautifulthatIcouldscarcelybearit。\'\'

  Butthetruthwas,thatwithsomevividboy-touchhehadcarriedhishearerfar。TheRatwasdeadlyquiet。Evenhiseyeshadnotmoved。Hespokealmostasifhewereinasortoftrance。

  ``It\'sreal,\'\'hesaid。``I\'mtherenow。Ashighasyou——goon——goon。Iwanttoclimbhigher。\'\'

  AndMarco,understanding,wenton。

  ``Thedaywasoverandthestarswereoutwhenhereachedtheplaceweretheledgewas。Hesaidhethoughtthatduringthelastpartoftheclimbheneverlookedontheearthatall。Thestarsweresoimmensethathecouldnotlookawayfromthem。

  Theyseemedtobedrawinghimup。Andalloverheadwaslikevioletvelvet,andtheyhungtherelikegreatlampsofradiance。

  Canyouseethem?Youmustseethem。Myfathersawthemallnightlong。Theywerepartofthewonder。\'\'

  ``Iseethem,\'\'TheRatanswered,stillinhistrance-likevoiceandwithoutstirring,andMarcoknewhedid。

  ``Andthere,withthehugestarswatchingit,wasthehutontheledge。Andtherewasnoonethere。Thedoorwasopen。Andoutsideitwasalowbenchandtableofstone。Andonthetablewasamealofdatesandrice,waiting。Notfarfromthehutwasadeepspring,whichranawayinaclearbrook。Myfatherdrankandbathedhisfacethere。Thenhewentoutontheledge,andsatdownandwaited,withhisfaceturneduptothestars。Hedidnotliedown,andhethoughthesawthestarsallthetimehewaited。Hewassurehedidnotsleep。Hedidnotknowhowlonghesattherealone。Butatlasthedrewhiseyesfromthestars,asifhehadbeencommandedtodoit。Andhewasnotaloneanymore。Ayardorsoawayfromhimsattheholyman。Heknewitwasthehermitbecausehiseyesweredifferentfromanyhumaneyeshehadeverbeheld。Theywereasstillasthenightwas,andasdeepastheshadowscoveringtheworldthousandsoffeetbelow,andtheyhadafar,farlook,andastrangelightwasinthem。\'\'

  ``Whatdidhesay?\'\'askedTheRathoarsely。

  ``Heonlysaid,`Rise,myson。Iawaitedthee。GoandeatthefoodIpreparedforthee,andthenwewillspeaktogether。\'Hedidn\'tmoveorspeakagainuntilmyfatherhadeatenthemeal。

  Heonlysatonthemossandlethiseyesrestontheshadowsovertheabyss。Whenmyfatherwentback,hemadeagesturewhichmeantthatheshouldsitnearhim。

  ``Thenhesatstillforseveralminutes,andlethiseyesrestonmyfather,untilhefeltasifthelightinthemweresetinthemidstofhisownbodyandhissoul。Thenhesaid,`Icannottelltheeallthouwouldstknow。ThatImaynotdo。\'Hehadawonderfulgentlevoice,likeadeepsoftbell。`Buttheworkwillbedone。Thylifeandthyson\'slifewillsetitonitsway。\'

  ``Theysatthroughthewholenighttogether。Andthestarshungquitenear,asiftheylistened。Andthereweresoundsinthebushesofstealthy,paddingfeetwhichwanderedaboutasiftheownersofthemlistenedtoo。Andthewonderful,low,peacefulvoiceoftheholymanwentonandon,tellingofwonderswhichseemedlikemiraclesbutwhichweretohimonlythe`workingoftheLaw。\'\'\'

  ``WhatistheLaw?\'\'TheRatbrokein。

  ``Thereweretwomyfatherwrotedown,andIlearnedthem。ThefirstwasthelawofTheOne。I\'lltrytosaythat,\'\'andhecoveredhiseyesandwaitedthroughamomentofsilence。

  ItseemedtoTheRatasiftheroomheldanextraordinarystillness。

  ``Listen!\'\'camenext。``Thisisit:

  ```Thereareamyriadworlds。ThereisbutOneThoughtoutofwhichtheygrew。ItsLawisOrderwhichcannotswerve。Itscreaturesarefreetochoose。OnlytheycancreateDisorder,whichinitselfisPainandWoeandHateandFear。Thesetheyalonecanbringforth。TheGreatOneisaGoldenLight。Itisnotremotebutnear。Holdthyselfwithinitsglowandthouwiltbeholdallthingsclearly。First,withallthybreathingbeing,knowonething!Thatthineownthought——whensothoustandest——isonewithThatwhichthoughttheWorlds!\'\'\'

  ``What?\'\'gaspedTheRat。``MYthought——thethings_I_think!\'\'

  ``Yourthoughts——boys\'thoughts——anybody\'sthoughts。\'\'

  ``You\'regivingmethejim-jams!\'\'

  ``Hesaidit,\'\'answeredMarco。``AnditwasthenhespokeaboutthebrokenLink——andaboutthegreatestbooksintheworld——thatinalltheirdifferentways,theywereonlysayingoverandoveragainonethingthousandsoftimes。Justthisthing——`Hatenot,Fearnot,Love。\'AndhesaidthatwasOrder。Andwhenitwasdisturbed,sufferingcame——povertyandmiseryandcatastropheandwars。\'\'

  ``Wars!\'\'TheRatsaidsharply。``TheWorldcouldn\'tdowithoutwar——andarmiesanddefences!WhataboutSamavia?\'\'

  ``Myfatheraskedhimthat。Andthisiswhatheanswered。I

  learnedthattoo。Letmethinkagain,\'\'andhewaitedashehadwaitedbefore。Thenheliftedhishead。``Listen!Thisisit:

  ```OutoftheblacknessofDisorderanditsoutpouringofhumanmisery,therewillarisetheOrderwhichisPeace。WhenManlearnsthatheisonewiththeThoughtwhichitselfcreatesallbeauty,allpower,allsplendor,andallrepose,hewillnotfearthathisbrothercanrobhimofhisheart\'sdesire。HewillstandintheLightanddrawtohimselfhisown。\'\'\'

  ``Drawtohimself?\'\'TheRatsaid。``Drawwhathewants?I

  don\'tbelieveit!\'\'

  ``Nobodydoes,\'\'saidMarco。``Wedon\'tknow。Hesaidwestoodinthedarkofthenight——withoutstars——anddidnotknowthatthebrokenchainswungjustaboveus。\'\'

  ``Idon\'tbelieveit!\'\'saidTheRat。``It\'stoobig!\'\'

  Marcodidnotsaywhetherhebelieveditornot。Heonlywentonspeaking。

  ``Myfatherlisteneduntilhefeltasifhehadstoppedbreathing。JustatthestillestofthestillnesstheBuddhiststoppedspeaking。Andtherewasarustlingoftheundergrowthafewyardsaway,asifsomethingbigwaspushingitswaythrough——andtherewasthesoftpadoffeet。TheBuddhistturnedhisheadandmyfatherheardhimsaysoftly:`Comeforth,Sister。\'

  ``Andahugeleopardesswithtwocubswalkedoutontotheledgeandcametohimandthrewherselfdownwithaheavylungenearhisfeet。\'\'

  ``Yourfathersawthat!\'\'criedoutTheRat。``Youmeantheoldfellowknewsomethingthatmadewildbeastsafraidtotouchhimoranyonenearhim?\'\'

  ``Notafraid。Theyknewhewastheirbrother,andthathewasonewiththeLaw。HehadlivedsolongwiththeGreatThoughtthatalldarknessandfearhadlefthimforever。HehadmendedtheChain。\'\'

  TheRathadreacheddeepwaters。Heleanedforward——hishandsburrowinginhishair,hisfacescowlingandtwisted,hiseyesboringintospace。Hehadclimbedtotheledgeatthemountain-top;hehadseentheluminousimmensityofthestars,andhehadlookeddownintotheshadowsfillingtheworldthousandsoffeetbelow。Wastheresomeremotedeepinhimfromwhosedarknessaslowlightwasrising?AllthatLoristanhadsaidheknewmustbetrue。Buttherestofit——?

  Marcogotupandcameovertohim。Helookedlikehisfatheragain。

  ``IfthedescendantoftheLostPrinceisbroughtbacktoruleSamavia,hewillteachhispeopletheLawoftheOne。Itwasforthattheholymantaughtmyfatheruntilthedawncame。\'\'

  ``Whowill——whowillteachtheLostPrince——thenewKing——whenheisfound?\'\'TheRatcried。``Whowillteachhim?\'\'

  ``Thehermitsaidmyfatherwould。Hesaidhewouldalsoteachhisson——andthatsonwouldteachhisson——andhewouldteachhis。Andthroughsuchastheywere,thewholeworldwouldcometoknowtheOrderandtheLaw。\'\'

  NeverhadTheRatlookedsostrangeandfierceathing。Awholeworldatpeace!Notactics——nobattles——noslaughteredheroes——noclashofarms,andfame!Itmadehimfeelsick。Andyet——

  somethingsethischestheaving。

  ``Andyourfatherwouldteachhimthat——whenhewasfound!Sothathecouldteachhissons。YourfatherBELIEVESinit?\'\'

  ``Yes,\'\'Marcoanswered。Hesaidnothingbut``Yes。\'\'TheRatthrewhimselfforwardonthetable,facedownward。

  ``Then,\'\'hesaid,``hemustmakemebelieveit。Hemustteachme——ifhecan。\'\'

  Theyheardaclumpingstepuponthestaircase,and,whenitreachedthelanding,itstoppedattheirdoor。Thentherewasasolidknock。

  WhenMarcoopenedthedoor,theyoungsoldierwhohadescortedhimfromtheHof-Theaterwasstandingoutside。Helookedasuninterestedandstolidasbefore,ashehandedinasmallflatpackage。

  ``YoumusthavedroppeditnearyourseatattheOpera,\'\'hesaid。``Iwastogiveitintoyourownhands。Itisyourpurse。\'\'

  Afterhehadclumpeddownthestaircaseagain,MarcoandTheRatdrewaquickbreathatoneandthesametime。

  ``IhadnoseatandIhadnopurse,\'\'Marcosaid。``Letusopenit。\'\'

  Therewasaflatlimpleathernote-holderinside。Initwasapaper,attheheadofwhichwerephotographsoftheLovelyPersonandhercompanion。Beneathwereafewlineswhichstatedthattheywerethewellknownspies,EugeniaKarovnaandPaulVarel,andthatthebearermustbeprotectedagainstthem。ItwassignedbytheChiefofthePolice。Onaseparatesheetwaswrittenthecommand:``Carrythiswithyouasprotection。\'\'

  ``Thatishelp,\'\'TheRatsaid。``Itwouldprotectus,eveninanothercountry。TheChancellorsentit——butyoumadethestrongcall——andit\'shere!\'\'

  Therewasnostreetlamptoshineintotheirwindowswhentheywentatlasttobed。Whentheblindwasdrawnup,theywerenearertheskythantheyhadbeenintheMaryleboneRoad。Thelastthingeachofthemsaw,ashewenttosleep,wasthestars——andintheirdreams,theysawthemgrowlargerandlarger,andhanglikelampsofradianceagainsttheviolet——velvetskyabovealedgeofaHimalayanMountain,wheretheylistenedtothesoundofalowvoicegoingonandonandon。

  XXII

  ANIGHTVIGIL

  OnahillinthemidstofagreatAustrianplain,aroundwhichhighAlpswaitwatchingthroughtheagesstandsavenerablefortress,almostmorebeautifulthananythingonehaseverseen。

  Perhaps,ifitwerenotforthegreatplainfloweringbroadlyaboutitwithitswide-spreadbeautiesofmeadow-land,andwood,anddimtonedbuildingsgatheredaboutfarms,anditsdreamofasmallancientcityatitsfeet,itmight——thoughitistobedoubted——seemsomethinglessamarvelofmedievalpicturesqueness。Butoutoftheplainrisesthelowhill,andsurroundingitatastatelydistancestandsguardthegiantmajestyofAlps,withshouldersinthecloudsandgod-likeheadsabovethem,lookingon——alwayslookingon——sometimesthemselvesetherealcloudsofsnow-whiteness,sometimesmonsterbarecragswhichpiercetheblue,andwhoseunchangingsilenceseemstoknowthesecretoftheeverlasting。Andonthehillwhichthisaugustcircleholdsinitsembrace,asthoughitenclosedatreasure,standstheold,old,toweredfortressbuiltasacitadelforthePrinceArchbishops,whowerekingsintheirdomaininthelongpastcenturieswhenthesplendorandpowerofecclesiasticalprinceswasamongthegreatestuponearth。

  Andasyouapproachthetown——andasyouleaveit——andasyouwalkthroughitsstreets,thebroadcalmempty-lookingones,orthenarrowthoroughfareswhosehousesseemsoneartoeachother,whetheryouclimbordescend——orcrossbridges,orgazeatchurches,orstepoutonyourbalconyatnighttolookatthemountainsandthemoon——alwaysitseemsthatfromsomepointyoucanseeitgazingdownatyou——thecitadelofHohen-Salzburg。

  ItwastoSalzburgtheywentnext,becauseatSalzburgwastobefoundthemanwholookedlikeahair-dresserandwhoworkedinabarber\'sshop。Strangeasitmightseem,tohimalsomustbecarriedtheSign。

  ``Theremaybepeoplewhocometohimtobeshaved——soldiers,ormenwhoknowthings,\'\'TheRatworkeditout,``andhecanspeaktothemwhenheisstandingclosetothem。Itwillbeeasytogetnearhim。Youcangoandhaveyourhaircut。\'\'

  ThejourneyfromMunichwasnotalongone,andduringthelatterpartofittheyhadthewooden-seatedthird-classcarriagetothemselves。Eventhedrowsyoldpeasantwhonoddedandsleptinonecornergotoutwithhisbundlesatlast。ToMarcothemountainswerelong-knownwonderswhichcouldnevergrowold。

  Theyhadalwaysandalwaysbeensoold!Surelytheyhadbeenthefirstoftheworld!Surelytheyhadbeenstandingtherewaitingwhenitwassaid``LettherebeLight。\'\'TheLighthadknownitwouldfindthemthere。Theyweresosilent,andyetitseemedasiftheysaidsomeamazingthing——somethingwhichwouldtakeyourbreathfromyouifyoucouldhearit。Andtheyneverchanged。

  Thecloudschanged,theywreathedthem,andhidthem,andtraileddownthem,andpouredoutstormtorrentsonthem,andthunderedagainstthem,anddartedforkedlightningsroundthem。Butthemountainsstoodthereafterwardsasifsuchthingshadnotbeenandwerenotintheworld。Windsroaredandtoreatthem,centuriespassedoverthem——centuriesofmillionsoflives,ofchangingofkingdomsandempires,ofbattlesandworld-widefamewhichgrewanddiedandpassedaway;andtemplescrumbled,andkings\'tombswereforgotten,andcitieswereburiedandothersbuiltoverthemafterhundredsofyears——andperhapsafewstonesfellfromamountainside,orafissurewasworn,whichthepeoplebelowcouldnotevensee。Andthatwasall。Theretheystood,andperhapstheirsecretwasthattheyhadbeenthereforeverandever。ThatwaswhatthemountainssaidtoMarco,whichwaswhyhedidnotwanttotalkmuch,butsatandgazedoutofthecarriagewindow。

  TheRathadbeenverysilentallthemorning。Hehadbeensilentwhentheygotup,andhehadscarcelyspokenwhentheymadetheirwaytothestationatMunichandsatwaitingfortheirtrain。ItseemedtoMarcothathewasthinkingsohardthathewaslikeapersonwhowasfarawayfromtheplacehestoodin。Hisbrowsweredrawntogetherandhiseyesdidnotseemtoseethepeoplewhopassedby。Usuallyhesaweverythingandmadeshrewdremarksonalmostallhesaw。Butto-dayhewassomehowotherwiseabsorbed。Hesatinthetrainwithhisforeheadagainstthewindowandstaredout。HemovedandgaspedwhenhefoundhimselfstaringattheAlps,butafterwardshewasevenstrangelystill。

  Itwasnotuntilafterthesleepyoldpeasanthadgatheredhisbundlesandgotoutatastationthathespoke,andhediditwithoutturninghishead。

  ``Youonlytoldmeoneofthetwolaws,\'\'hesaid。``Whatwastheotherone?\'\'

  Marcobroughthimselfbackfromhisdreamofreachingthehighestmountain-topandseeingcloudsfloatbeneathhisfeetinthesun。

  Hehadtocomebackalongway。

  ``Areyouthinkingofthat?Iwonderedwhatyouhadbeenthinkingofallthemorning,\'\'hesaid。

  ``Icouldn\'tstopthinkingofit。Whatwasthesecondone?\'\'

  saidTheRat,buthedidnotturnhishead。

  ``ItwascalledtheLawofEarthlyLiving。Itwasforeveryday,\'\'saidMarco。``Itwasfortheorderingofcommonthings——thesmallthingswethinkdon\'tmatter,aswellasthebigones。Ialwaysrememberthatonewithoutanytrouble。Thiswasit:

  ```Letpassthroughthymind,myson,onlytheimagethouwouldstdesiretoseebecomeatruth。Meditateonlyuponthewishofthyheart——seeingfirstthatitissuchascanwrongnomanandisnotignoble。Thenwillittakeearthlyformanddrawneartothee。

  ```ThisistheLawofThatwhichCreates。\'\'\'

  ThenTheRatturnedround。Hehadashrewdlyreasoningmind。

  ``Thatsoundsasifyoucouldgetanythingyouwanted,ifyouthinkaboutitlongenoughandintherightway,\'\'hesaid。

  ``Butperhapsitonlymeansthat,ifyoudoit,you\'llbehappyafteryou\'redead。Myfatherusedtoshoutwithlaughingwhenhewasdrunkandtalkedaboutthingslikethatandlookedathisrags。\'\'

  Hehuggedhiskneesforafewminutes。Hewasrememberingtherags,andthefog-darkenedroomintheslums,andtheloud,hideouslaughter。

  ``Whatifyouwantsomethingthatwillharmsomebodyelse?\'\'hesaidnext。``Whatifyouhatesomeoneandwishyoucouldkillhim?\'\'

  ``Thatwasoneofthequestionsmyfatheraskedthatnightontheledge。Theholymansaidpeoplealwaysaskedit,\'\'Marcoanswered。``Thiswastheanswer:

  ```Lethimwhostretchethforthhishandtodrawthelightningtohisbrotherrecallthatthroughhisownsoulandbodywillpassthebolt。\'\'\'

  ``Wonderifthere\'sanythinginit?\'\'TheRatpondered。``It\'dmakeachapcarefulifhebelievedit!Revengingyourselfonamanwouldbelikeholdinghimagainstalivewiretokillhimandgettingallthevoltsthroughyourself。\'\'

  Asuddenanxietyrevealeditselfinhisface。

  ``Doesyourfatherbelieveit?\'\'heasked。``Doeshe?\'\'

  ``Heknowsitistrue,\'\'Marcosaid。

  ``I\'llownup,\'\'TheRatdecidedafterfurtherreflection——``I\'llownupI\'mgladthatthereisn\'tanyoneleftthatI\'veagrudgeagainst。Thereisn\'tanyone——now。\'\'

  Thenhefellagainintosilenceanddidnotspeakuntiltheirjourneywasatanend。Astheyarrivedearlyintheday,theyhadplentyoftimetowanderaboutthemarvelouslittleoldcity。

  Butthroughthewidestreetsandthroughthenarrowones,underthearchwaysintothemarketgardens,acrossthebridgeandintothesquarewherethe``glockenspiel\'\'playeditsoldtinklingtune,everywheretheCitadellookeddownandalwaysTheRatwalkedoninhisdream。

  Theyfoundthehair-dresser\'sshopinoneofthenarrowstreets。

  Therewerenograndshopsthere,andthisparticularshopwasamodestone。Theywalkedpastitonce,andthenwentback。Itwasashopsohumblethattherewasnothingremarkableintwocommonboysgoingintoittohavetheirhaircut。Anoldmancameforwardtoreceivethem。Hewasevidentlygladoftheirmodestpatronage。HeundertooktoattendtoTheRathimself,but,havingarrangedhiminachair,heturnedaboutandcalledtosomeoneinthebackroom。

  ``Heinrich,\'\'hesaid。

  IntheslitinMarco\'ssleevewasthesketchofthemanwithsmoothcurledhair,wholookedlikeahair-dresser。Theyhadfoundacornerinwhichtotaketheirfinallookatitbeforetheyturnedbacktocomein。Heinrich,whocameforthfromthesmallbackroom,hadsmoothcurledhair。Helookedextremelylikeahair-dresser。Hehadfeatureslikethoseinthesketch——hisnoseandmouthandchinandfigurewerelikewhatMarcohaddrawnandcommittedtomemory。But——

  HegaveMarcoachairandtiedtheprofessionalwhitecoveringaroundhisneck。Marcoleanedbackandclosedhiseyesamoment。

  ``ThatisNOTtheman!\'\'hewassayingtohimself。``HeisNOT

  theman。\'\'

  Howheknewhewasnot,hecouldnothaveexplained,buthefeltsure。Itwasastrongconviction。Butforthesuddenfeeling,nothingwouldhavebeeneasierthantogivetheSign。Andifhecouldnotgiveitnow,wherewastheonetowhomitmustbespoken,andwhatwouldbetheresultifthatonecouldnotbefound?Andifthereweretwowhoweresomuchalike,howcouldhebesure?

  Eachownerofeachofthepicturedfaceswasalinkinapowerfulsecretchain;andifalinkweremissed,thechainwouldbebroken。EachtimeHeinrichcamewithinthelineofhisvision,herecordedeveryfeatureafreshandcompareditwiththerememberedsketch。Eachtimetheresemblancebecamemoreclose,buteachtimesomepersistentinnerconvictionrepeated,``No;

  theSignisnotforhim!\'\'

  Itwasdisturbing,also,tofindthatTheRatwasallatonceasrestlessashehadpreviouslybeensilentandpreoccupied。Hemovedinhischair,tothegreatdiscomfortoftheoldhair-dresser。Hekeptturninghisheadtotalk。HeaskedMarcototranslatediversquestionshewishedhimtoaskthetwomen。

  TheywerequestionsabouttheCitadel——abouttheMonchsberg——theResidenz——theGlockenspiel——themountains。Headdedonequerytoanotherandcouldnotsitstill。

  ``Theyounggentlemanwillgetanearsnipped,\'\'saidtheoldmantoMarco。``Anditwillnotbemyfault。\'\'

  ``WhatshallIdo?\'\'Marcowasthinking。``Heisnottheman。\'\'

  HedidnotgivetheSign。Hemustgoawayandthinkitout,thoughwherehisthoughtswouldleadhimhedidnotknow。Thiswasamoredifficultproblemthanhehadeverdreamedoffacing。

  Therewasnoonetoaskadviceof。OnlyhimselfandTheRat,whowasnervouslywrigglingandtwistinginhischair。

  ``Youmustsitstill,\'\'hesaidtohim。``Thehair-dresserisafraidyouwillmakehimcutyoubyaccident。\'\'

  ``ButIwanttoknowwholivesattheResidenz?\'\'saidTheRat。

  ``Thesemencantellusthingsifyouaskthem。\'\'

  ``Itisdonenow,\'\'saidtheoldhair-dresserwitharelievedair。``Perhapsthecuttingofhishairmakestheyounggentlemannervous。Itissometimesso。\'\'

  TheRatstoodclosetoMarco\'schairandaskedquestionsuntilHeinrichalsohaddonehiswork。Marcocouldnotunderstandhiscompanion\'schangeofmood。Herealizedthat,ifhehadwishedtogivetheSign,hehadbeenallowednoopportunity。Hecouldnothavegivenit。Therestlessquestioninghadsodirectedtheolderman\'sattentiontohissonandMarcothatnothingcouldhavebeensaidtoHeinrichwithouthisobservingit。

  ``Icouldnothavespokenifhehadbeentheman,\'\'Marcosaidtohimself。

  Theirveryexitfromtheshopseemedalittlehurried。Whentheywerefairlyinthestreet,TheRatmadeaclutchatMarco\'sarm。

  ``Youdidn\'tgiveit?\'\'hewhisperedbreathlessly。``Ikepttalkingandtalkingtopreventyou。\'\'

  Marcotriednottofeelbreathless,andhetriedtospeakinalowandlevelvoicewithnohintofexclamationinit。

  ``Whydidyousaythat?\'\'heasked。

  TheRatdrewclosertohim。

  ``Thatwasnottheman!\'\'hewhispered。``Itdoesn\'tmatterhowmuchhelookslikehim,heisn\'ttherightone。\'\'

  Hewaspaleandswingingalongswiftlyasifhewereinahurry。

  ``Let\'sgetintoaquietplace,\'\'hesaid。``Thosequeerthingsyou\'vebeentellingmehavegotholdofme。HowdidIknow?HowcouldIknow——unlessit\'sbecauseI\'vebeentryingtoworkthatsecondlaw?I\'vebeensayingtomyselfthatweshouldbetoldtherightthingstodo——fortheGameandforyourfather——andsothatIcouldbetherightsortofaide-de-camp。I\'vebeenworkingatit,and,whenhecameout,Iknewhewasnotthemaninspiteofhislooks。AndIcouldn\'tbesureyouknew,andI

  thought,ifIkeptontalkingandinterruptingyouwithsillyquestions,youcouldbepreventedfromspeaking。\'\'

  ``There\'saplacenotfarawaywherewecangetalookatthemountains。Let\'sgothereandsitdown,\'\'saidMarco。``Iknewitwasnottherightone,too。It\'stheHelpoveragain。\'\'

  ``Yes,it\'stheHelp——it\'stheHelp——itmustbe,\'\'mutteredTheRat,walkingfastandwithapale,setface。``Itcouldnotbeanythingelse。\'\'

  Theygotawayfromthestreetsandthepeopleandreachedthequietplacewheretheycouldseethemountains。Theretheysatdownbythewayside。TheRattookoffhiscapandwipedhisforehead,butitwasnotonlythequickwalkingwhichhadmadeitdamp。

  ``Thequeernessofitgavemeakindoffright,\'\'hesaid。

  ``Whenhecameoutandhewasnearenoughformetoseehim,asuddenstrongfeelingcameoverme。ItseemedasifIknewhewasn\'ttheman。ThenIsaidtomyself——`buthelookslikehim\'——andIbegantogetnervous。AndthenIwassureagain——andthenIwantedtotrytostopyoufromgivinghimtheSign。Andthenitallseemedfoolishness——andthenextsecondallthethingsyouhadtoldmerushedbacktomeatonce——andI

  rememberedwhatIhadbeenthinkingeversince——andI

  said——`Perhapsit\'stheLawbeginningtowork,\'andthepalmsofmyhandsgotmoist。\'\'

  Marcowasveryquiet。Hewaslookingatthefarthestandhighestpeaksandwonderingaboutmanythings。

  ``Itwastheexpressionofhisfacethatwasdifferent,\'\'hesaid。``Andhiseyes。Theyarerathersmallerthantherightman\'sare。Thelightintheshopwaspoor,anditwasnotuntilthelasttimehebentovermethatIfoundoutwhatIhadnotseenbefore。Hiseyesaregray——theotheronesarebrown。\'\'

  ``Didyouseethat!\'\'TheRatexclaimed。``Thenwe\'resure!

  We\'resafe!\'\'

  ``We\'renotsafetillwe\'vefoundtherightman,\'\'Marcosaid。

  ``Whereishe?Whereishe?Whereishe?\'\'

  Hesaidthewordsdreamilyandquietly,asifhewerelostinthought——butalsoratherasifheexpectedananswer。Andhestilllookedatthefar-offpeaks。TheRat,afterwatchinghimamomentorso,begantolookatthemalso。Theywerelikealoadstonetohimtoo。Therewassomethingstillingaboutthem,andwhenyoureyeshadresteduponthemafewmomentstheydidnotwanttomoveaway。

  ``Theremustbealedgeuptheresomewhere,\'\'hesaidatlast。

  ``Let\'sgoupandlookforitandsitthereandthinkandthink——

  aboutfindingtherightman。\'\'

  ThereseemednothingfantasticinthistoMarco。Togointosomequietplaceandsitandthinkaboutthethinghewantedtorememberortofindoutwasanoldwayofhis。Tobequietwasalwaysthebestthing,hisfatherhadtaughthim。Itwaslikelisteningtosomethingwhichcouldspeakwithoutwords。

  ``ThereisalittletrainwhichgoesuptheGaisberg,\'\'hesaid。

  ``Whenyouareatthetop,aworldofmountainsspreadsaroundyou。Lazaruswentonceandtoldme。Andwecanlieoutonthegrassallnight。Letusgo,Aide-de-camp。\'\'

  Sotheywent,eachonethinkingthesamethought,andeachboy-mindholdingitsownvision。Marcowasthecalmerofthetwo,becausehisbeliefthattherewasalwayshelptobefoundwasanaccustomedoneandhadceasedtoseemtopartakeofthesupernatural。Hebelievedquitesimplythatitwastheworkingofalaw,notthebreakingofone,whichgaveanswerandledhiminhisquests。TheRat,whohadknownnothingoflawsotherthanthoseadministeredbypolice-courts,wasatonceawedandfascinatedbythesuggestionofcrossingsomeborderlandoftheUnknown。ThelawoftheOnehadbaffledandoverthrownhim,withitssweepingawayoftheenmitiesofpassionswhichcreatedwarsandcalledforarmies。ButtheLawofEarthlyLivingseemedtoofferpracticalbenefitsifyoucouldholdontoyourselfenoughtoworkit。

  ``Youwouldn\'tgeteverythingfornothing,asfarasIcanmakeout,\'\'hehadsaidtoMarco。``You\'dhavetosweepalltherubbishoutofyourmind——sweepitasifyoudiditwithabroom——andthenkeeponthinkingstraightandbelievingyouweregoingtogetthings——andworkingforthem——andthey\'dcome。\'\'

  Thenhehadlaughedashortuglylaughbecauseherecalledsomething。

  ``TherewassomethingintheBiblethatmyfatherusedtojeerabout——somethingaboutamangettingwhatheprayedforifhebelievedit,\'\'hesaid。

  ``Oh,yes,it\'sthere,\'\'saidMarco。``Thatifamanpraybelievingheshallreceivewhatheasksitshallbegivenhim。

  Allthebookssaysomethinglikeit。It\'sbeensaidsooftenitmakesyoubelieveit。\'\'

  ``Hedidn\'tbelieveit,andIdidn\'t,\'\'saidTheRat。

  ``Nobodydoes——really,\'\'answeredMarco,ashehaddoneoncebefore。``It\'sbecausewedon\'tknow。\'\'

  TheywentuptheGaisberginthelittletrain,whichpushedanddraggedandpantedslowlyupwardwiththem。IttookthemwithitstubbornlyandgraduallyhigherandhigheruntilithadleftSalzburgandtheCitadelbelowandhadreachedtheworldofmountainswhichroseandspreadandliftedgreatheadsbehindeachotherandbesideeachotherandbeyondeachotheruntilthereseemednootherlandonearthbutthatonmountainsidesandbacksandshouldersandcrowns。Andalsoonefelttheabsurdityoflivinguponflatground,wherelifemustbeaninsignificantthing。

  Therewereonlyafewsight-seersinthesmallcarriages,andtheyweregoingtolookattheviewfromthesummit。Theywerenotinsearchofaledge。

  TheRatandMarcowere。Whenthelittletrainstoppedatthetop,theygotoutwiththerest。Theywanderedaboutwiththemovertheshortgrassonthetreelesssummitandlookedoutfromthisviewpointandtheother。TheRatgrewmoreandmoresilent,andhissilencewasnotmerelyamatterofspeechlessnessbutofexpression。HeLOOKEDsilentandasifhewerenolongerawareoftheearth。Theyleftthesight-seersatlastandwanderedawaybythemselves。Theyfoundaledgewheretheycouldsitorlieandwhereeventheworldofmountainsseemedbelowthem。

  Theyhadbroughtsomesimplefoodwiththem,andtheylaiditbehindajuttingbitofrock。Whenthesight-seersboardedthelaboringlittletrainagainandweredraggedbackdownthemountain,theirnightofvigilwouldbegin。

  Thatwaswhatitwastobe。Anightofstillnessontheheights,wheretheycouldwaitandwatchandholdthemselvesreadytohearanythoughtwhichspoketothem。

  TheRatwassothrilledthathewouldnothavebeensurprisedifhehadheardavoicefromtheplaceofthestars。ButMarcoonlybelievedthatinthisgreatstillnessandbeauty,ifheheldhisboy-soulquietenough,heshouldfindhimselfatlastthinkingofsomethingthatwouldleadhimtotheplacewhichheldwhatitwasbestthatheshouldfind。Thepeoplereturnedtothetrainanditsetoutuponitswaydownthesteepness。

  Theyhearditlaboringonitsway,asthoughitwasforcedtomakeasmuchefforttoholditselfbackasithadmadetodragitselfupward。

  Thentheywerealone,anditwasalonenesssuchasaneaglemightfeelwhenithelditselfpoisedhighinthecurveofblue。

  Andtheysatandwatched。Theysawthesungodownand,shadebyshade,deepenandmakeradiantandthendrawawaywithitthelasttouchesofcolor——rose-gold,rose-purple,androse-gray。

  Onemountain-topafteranotherhelditsblushafewmomentsandlostit。Ittooklongtogatherthemallbutatlengththeyweregoneandthemarvelofnightfell。

  Thebreathoftheforestsbelowwassweetaboutthem,andsoundlessnessenclosedthemwhichwasofunearthlypeace。Thestarsbegantoshowthemselves,andpresentlythetwowhowaitedfoundtheirfacesturnedupwardtotheskyandtheybothwerespeakinginwhispers。

  ``Thestarslooklargehere,\'\'TheRatsaid。

  ``Yes,\'\'answeredMarco。``WearenotashighastheBuddhistwas,butitseemslikethetopoftheworld。\'\'

  ``Thereisalightonthesideofthemountainyonderwhichisnotastar,\'\'TheRatwhispered。

  ``Itisalightinahutwheretheguidestaketheclimberstorestandtospendthenight,\'\'answeredMarco。

  ``Itissostill,\'\'TheRatwhisperedagainafterasilence,andMarcowhisperedback:

  ``Itissostill。\'\'

  Theyhadeatentheirmealofblackbreadandcheeseafterthesettingofthesun,andnowtheylaydownontheirbacksandlookedupuntilthefirstfewstarshadmultipliedthemselvesintomyriads。Theybeganalittlelowtalk,butthesoundlessnesswasstrongerthanthemselves。

  ``HowamIgoingtoholdontothatsecondlaw?\'\'TheRatsaidrestlessly。```Letpassthroughthymindonlytheimagethouwouldstseebecomeatruth。\'ThethingsthatarepassingthroughmymindarenotthethingsIwanttocometrue。Whatifwedon\'tfindhim——don\'tfindtherightone,Imean!\'\'

  ``Liestill——still——andlookupatthestars,\'\'whisperedMarco。

  ``TheygiveyouaSUREfeeling。\'\'

  Therewassomethinginthecuriousserenityofhimwhichcalmedevenhisaide-de-camp。TheRatlaystillandlooked——andlooked——andthought。Andwhathethoughtofwasthedesireofhisheart。Thesoundlessnessenwrappedhimandtherewasnoworldleft。Thattherewasasparkoflightinthemountain-climbers\'rest-hutwasathingforgotten。

  Theywereonlytwoboys,andtheyhadbeguntheirjourneyontheearliesttrainandhadbeenwalkingaboutalldayandthinkingofgreatandanxiousthings。

  ``Itissostill,\'\'TheRatwhisperedagainatlast。

  ``Itissostill,\'\'whisperedMarco。

  Andthemountainsrisingbehindeachotherandbesideeachotherandbeyondeachotherinthenight,andalsothemyriadsofstarswhichhadsomultipliedthemselves,lookingdownknewthattheywereasleep——assleepthehumanthingswhichdonotwatchforever。

  ``Someoneissmoking,\'\'Marcofoundhimselfsayinginadream。

  Afterwhichheawakenedandfoundthatthesmokewasnotpartofadreamatall。Itcamefromthepipeofayoungmanwhohadanalpenstockandwholookedasifhehadclimbedtoseethesunrise。Heworetheclothesofaclimberandagreenhatwithatuftattheback。Helookeddownatthetwoboys,surprised。

  ``Goodday,\'\'hesaid。``Didyousleepheresothatyoucouldseethesungetup?\'\'

  ``Yes,\'\'answeredMarco。

  ``Wereyoucold?\'\'

  ``Weslepttoosoundlytoknow。Andwebroughtourthickcoats。\'\'

  ``Islepthalf-waydownthemountains,\'\'saidthesmoker。``Iamaguideinthesedays,butIhavenotbeenonelongenoughtomissasunriseitisnoworktoreach。MyfatherandbrotherthinkIammadaboutsuchthings。Theywouldratherstayintheirbeds。Oh!heisawake,ishe?\'\'turningtowardTheRat,whohadrisenononeelbowandwasstaringathim。``Whatisthematter?Youlookasifyouwereafraidofme。\'\'

  MarcodidnotwaitforTheRattorecoverhisbreathandspeak。

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