Shewaspalewithsuspensewhiletheboatwithmailbagswasmakingtowardsthem。Absorbedinherlettersshedidnotnoticethatshehadleftthe_Euphrosyne_，andfeltnosadnesswhentheshiplifteduphervoiceandbellowedthricelikeacowseparatedfromitscalf。
“Thechildrenarewell！“sheexclaimed。Mr。Pepper，whosatoppositewithagreatmoundofbagandruguponhisknees，said，“Gratifying。“Rachel，towhomtheendofthevoyagemeantacompletechangeofperspective，wastoomuchbewilderedbytheapproachoftheshoretorealisewhatchildrenwerewellorwhyitwasgratifying。Helenwentonreading。
Movingveryslowly，andrearingabsurdlyhighovereachwave，thelittleboatwasnowapproachingawhitecrescentofsand。
Behindthiswasadeepgreenvalley，withdistincthillsoneitherside。
Ontheslopeoftheright-handhillwhitehouseswithbrownroofsweresettled，likenestingsea-birds，andatintervalscypressesstripedthehillwithblackbars。Mountainswhosesideswereflushedwithred，butwhosecrownswerebald，roseasapinnacle，half-concealinganotherpinnaclebehindit。Thehourbeingstillearly，thewholeviewwasexquisitelylightandairy；
thebluesandgreensofskyandtreewereintensebutnotsultry。
Astheydrewnearerandcoulddistinguishdetails，theeffectoftheearthwithitsminuteobjectsandcoloursanddifferentformsoflifewasoverwhelmingafterfourweeksofthesea，andkeptthemsilent。
“Threehundredyearsodd，“saidMr。Peppermeditativelyatlength。
Asnobodysaid，“What？“hemerelyextractedabottleandswallowedapill。ThepieceofinformationthatdiedwithinhimwastotheeffectthatthreehundredyearsagofiveElizabethanbarqueshadanchoredwherethe_Euphrosyne_nowfloated。Half-drawnupuponthebeachlayanequalnumberofSpanishgalleons，unmanned，forthecountrywasstillavirginlandbehindaveil。Slippingacrossthewater，theEnglishsailorsboreawaybarsofsilver，balesoflinen，timbersofcedarwood，goldencrucifixesknobbedwithemeralds。
WhentheSpaniardscamedownfromtheirdrinking，afightensued，thetwopartieschurningupthesand，anddrivingeachotherintothesurf。TheSpaniards，bloatedwithfinelivinguponthefruitsofthemiraculousland，fellinheaps；butthehardyEnglishmen，tawnywithsea-voyaging，hairyforlackofrazors，withmuscleslikewire，fangsgreedyforflesh，andfingersitchingforgold，despatchedthewounded，drovethedyingintothesea，andsoonreducedthenativestoastateofsuperstitiouswonderment。
Hereasettlementwasmade；womenwereimported；childrengrew。
AllseemedtofavourtheexpansionoftheBritishEmpire，andhadtherebeenmenlikeRichardDallowayinthetimeofCharlestheFirst，themapwouldundoubtedlyberedwhereitisnowanodiousgreen。
Butitmustbesupposedthatthepoliticalmindofthatagelackedimagination，and，merelyforwantofafewthousandpoundsandafewthousandmen，thesparkdiedthatshouldhavebeenaconflagration。
FromtheinteriorcameIndianswithsubtlepoisons，nakedbodies，andpaintedidols；fromtheseacamevengefulSpaniardsandrapaciousPortuguese；exposedtoalltheseenemiesthoughtheclimateprovedwonderfullykindandtheearthabundanttheEnglishdwindledawayandallbutdisappeared。Somewhereaboutthemiddleoftheseventeenthcenturyasinglesloopwatcheditsseasonandslippedoutbynight，bearingwithinitallthatwasleftofthegreatBritishcolony，afewmen，afewwomen，andperhapsadozenduskychildren。
Englishhistorythendeniesallknowledgeoftheplace。Owingtoonecauseandanothercivilisationshifteditscentretoaspotsomefourorfivehundredmilestothesouth，andto-daySantaMarinaisnotmuchlargerthanitwasthreehundredyearsago。
Inpopulationitisahappycompromise，forPortuguesefatherswedIndianmothers，andtheirchildrenintermarrywiththeSpanish。
AlthoughtheygettheirploughsfromManchester，theymaketheircoatsfromtheirownsheep，theirsilkfromtheirownworms，andtheirfurniturefromtheirowncedartrees，sothatinartsandindustriestheplaceisstillmuchwhereitwasinElizabethandays。
ThereasonswhichhaddrawntheEnglishacrosstheseatofoundasmallcolonywithinthelasttenyearsarenotsoeasilydescribed，andwillneverperhapsberecordedinhistorybooks。Grantedfacilityoftravel，peace，goodtrade，andsoon，therewasbesidesakindofdissatisfactionamongtheEnglishwiththeoldercountriesandtheenormousaccumulationsofcarvedstone，stainedglass，andrichbrownpaintingwhichtheyofferedtothetourist。
Themovementinsearchofsomethingnewwasofcourseinfinitelysmall，affectingonlyahandfulofwell-to-dopeople。ItbeganbyafewschoolmastersservingtheirpassageouttoSouthAmericaasthepursersoftrampsteamers。Theyreturnedintimeforthesummerterm，whentheirstoriesofthesplendoursandhardshipsoflifeatsea，thehumoursofsea-captains，thewondersofnightanddawn，andthemarvelsoftheplacedelightedoutsiders，andsometimesfoundtheirwayintoprint。Thecountryitselftaxedalltheirpowersofdescription，fortheysaiditwasmuchbiggerthanItaly，andreallynoblerthanGreece。Again，theydeclaredthatthenativeswerestrangelybeautiful，verybiginstature，dark，passionate，andquicktoseizetheknife。Theplaceseemednewandfullofnewformsofbeauty，inproofofwhichtheyshowedhandkerchiefswhichthewomenhadwornroundtheirheads，andprimitivecarvingscolouredbrightgreensandblues。Somehoworother，asfashionsdo，thefashionspread；
anoldmonasterywasquicklyturnedintoahotel，whileafamouslineofsteamshipsaltereditsroutefortheconvenienceofpassengers。
OddlyenoughithappenedthattheleastsatisfactoryofHelenAmbrose’sbrothershadbeensentoutyearsbeforetomakehisfortune，atanyratetokeepclearofrace-horses，intheveryspotwhichhadnowbecomesopopular。Often，leaninguponthecolumnintheverandah，hehadwatchedtheEnglishshipswithEnglishschoolmastersforpurserssteamingintothebay。Havingatlengthearnedenoughtotakeaholiday，andbeingsickoftheplace，heproposedtoputhisvilla，ontheslopeofthemountain，athissister’sdisposal。She，too，hadbeenalittlestirredbythetalkofanewworld，wheretherewasalwayssunandneverafog，whichwentonaroundher，andthechance，whentheywereplanningwheretospendthewinteroutofEngland，seemedtoogoodtobemissed。
ForthesereasonsshedeterminedtoacceptWilloughby’sofferoffreepassagesonhisship，toplacethechildrenwiththeirgrand-parents，andtodothethingthoroughlywhileshewasaboutit。
Takingseatsinacarriagedrawnbylong-tailedhorseswithpheasants’
featherserectbetweentheirears，theAmbroses，Mr。Pepper，andRachelrattledoutoftheharbour。Thedayincreasedinheatastheydroveupthehill。Theroadpassedthroughthetown，wheremenseemedtobebeatingbrassandcrying“Water，“wherethepassagewasblockedbymulesandclearedbywhipsandcurses，wherethewomenwalkedbarefoot，theirheadsbalancingbaskets，andcrippleshastilydisplayedmutilatedmembers；itissuedamongsteepgreenfields，notsogreenbutthattheearthshowedthrough。
Greattreesnowshadedallbutthecentreoftheroad，andamountainstream，soshallowandsoswiftthatitplaiteditselfintostrandsasitran，racedalongtheedge。Highertheywent，untilRidleyandRachelwalkedbehind；nexttheyturnedalongalanescatteredwithstones，whereMr。Pepperraisedhisstickandsilentlyindicatedashrub，bearingamongsparseleavesavoluminouspurpleblossom；andataricketycanterthelaststageofthewaywasaccomplished。
Thevillawasaroomywhitehouse，which，asisthecasewithmostcontinentalhouses，lookedtoanEnglisheyefrail，ramshackle，andabsurdlyfrivolous，morelikeapagodainatea-gardenthanaplacewhereoneslept。Thegardencalledurgentlyfortheservicesofgardener。Busheswavedtheirbranchesacrossthepaths，andthebladesofgrass，withspacesofearthbetweenthem，couldbecounted。Inthecircularpieceofgroundinfrontoftheverandahweretwocrackedvases，fromwhichredflowersdrooped，withastonefountainbetweenthem，nowparchedinthesun。
Thecirculargardenledtoalonggarden，wherethegardener’sshearshadscarcelybeen，unlessnowandthen，whenhecutaboughofblossomforhisbeloved。Afewtalltreesshadedit，androundbusheswithwax-likeflowersmobbedtheirheadstogetherinarow。
Agardensmoothlylaidwithturf，dividedbythickhedges，withraisedbedsofbrightflowers，suchaswekeepwithinwallsinEngland，wouldhavebeenoutofplaceuponthesideofthisbarehill。
Therewasnouglinesstoshutout，andthevillalookedstraightacrosstheshoulderofaslope，ribbedwitholivetrees，tothesea。
TheindecencyofthewholeplacestruckMrs。Chaileyforcibly。
Therewerenoblindstoshutoutthesun，norwasthereanyfurnituretospeakofforthesuntospoil。Standinginthebarestonehall，andsurveyingastaircaseofsuperbbreadth，butcrackedandcarpetless，shefurtherventuredtheopinionthattherewererats，aslargeasterriersathome，andthatifoneputone’sfootdownwithanyforceonewouldcomethroughthefloor。Asforhotwater——atthispointherinvestigationsleftherspeechless。
“Poorcreature！“shemurmuredtothesallowSpanishservant-girlwhocameoutwiththepigsandhenstoreceivethem，“nowonderyouhardlylooklikeahumanbeing！“MariaacceptedthecomplimentwithanexquisiteSpanishgrace。InChailey’sopiniontheywouldhavedonebettertostayonboardanEnglishship，butnoneknewbetterthanshethatherdutycommandedhertostay。
Whentheyweresettledin，andintraintofinddailyoccupation，therewassomespeculationastothereasonswhichinducedMr。Peppertostay，takinguphislodgingintheAmbroses’house。
EffortshadbeenmadeforsomedaysbeforelandingtoimpressuponhimtheadvantagesoftheAmazons。
“Thatgreatstream！“Helenwouldbegin，gazingasifshesawavisionarycascade，“I’veagoodmindtogowithyoumyself，Willoughby——onlyIcan’t。Thinkofthesunsetsandthemoonrises——
Ibelievethecoloursareunimaginable。“
“Therearewildpeacocks，“Rachelhazarded。
“Andmarvellouscreaturesinthewater，“Helenasserted。
“Onemightdiscoveranewreptile，“Rachelcontinued。
“There’scertaintobearevolution，I’mtold，“Helenurged。
TheeffectofthesesubterfugeswasalittledashedbyRidley，who，afterregardingPepperforsomemoments，sighedaloud，“Poorfellow！“
andinwardlyspeculatedupontheunkindnessofwomen。
Hestayed，however，inapparentcontentmentforsixdays，playingwithamicroscopeandanotebookinoneofthemanysparselyfurnishedsitting-rooms，butontheeveningoftheseventhday，astheysatatdinner，heappearedmorerestlessthanusual。
Thedinner-tablewassetbetweentwolongwindowswhichwereleftuncurtainedbyHelen’sorders。Darknessfellassharplyasaknifeinthisclimate，andthetownthensprangoutincirclesandlinesofbrightdotsbeneaththem。Buildingswhichnevershowedbydayshowedbynight，andtheseaflowedrightoverthelandjudgingbythemovinglightsofthesteamers。ThesightfulfilledthesamepurposeasanorchestrainaLondonrestaurant，andsilencehaditssetting。WilliamPepperobserveditforsometime；
heputonhisspectaclestocontemplatethescene。
“I’veidentifiedthebigblocktotheleft，“heobserved，andpointedwithhisforkatasquareformedbyseveralrowsoflights。
“Oneshouldinferthattheycancookvegetables，“headded。
“Anhotel？“saidHelen。
“Onceamonastery，“saidMr。Pepper。
Nothingmorewassaidthen，but，thedayafter，Mr。Pepperreturnedfromamiddaywalk，andstoodsilentlybeforeHelenwhowasreadingintheverandah。
“I’vetakenaroomoverthere，“hesaid。
“You’renotgoing？“sheexclaimed。
“Onthewhole——yes，“heremarked。“Noprivatecook_can_cookvegetables。“
Knowinghisdislikeofquestions，whichshetosomeextentshared，Helenaskednomore。Still，anuneasysuspicionlurkedinhermindthatWilliamwashidingawound。Sheflushedtothinkthatherwords，orherhusband’s，orRachel’shadpenetratedandstung。Shewashalf-movedtocry，“Stop，William；explain！“andwouldhavereturnedtothesubjectatluncheonifWilliamhadnotshownhimselfinscrutableandchill，liftingfragmentsofsaladonthepointofhisfork，withthegestureofamanprongingseaweed，detectinggravel，suspectinggerms。
“IfyoualldieoftyphoidIwon’tberesponsible！“hesnapped。
“Ifyoudieofdulness，neitherwillI，“Helenechoedinherheart。
Shereflectedthatshehadneveryetaskedhimwhetherhehadbeeninlove。Theyhadgotfurtherandfurtherfromthatsubjectinsteadofdrawingnearertoit，andshecouldnothelpfeelingitareliefwhenWilliamPepper，withallhisknowledge，hismicroscope，hisnote-books，hisgenuinekindlinessandgoodsense，butacertaindrynessofsoul，tookhisdeparture。Alsoshecouldnothelpfeelingitsadthatfriendshipsshouldendthus，althoughinthiscasetohavetheroomemptywassomethingofacomfort，andshetriedtoconsoleherselfwiththereflectionthatoneneverknowshowfarotherpeoplefeelthethingstheymightbesupposedtofeel。