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head swam。 He gave me to understand that he had
on his passage beheld uncounted multitudes of peo…
plewhole nationsall dressed in such clothes as
the rich wear。 Once he was made to get out of the
carriage; and slept through a night on a bench in
a house of bricks with his bundle under his head;
and once for many hours he had to sit on a floor of
flat stones dozing; with his knees up and with his
bundle between his feet。 There was a roof over him;
which seemed made of glass; and was so high that
the tallest mountain…pine he had ever seen would
have had room to grow under it。 Steam…machines
rolled in at one end and out at the other。 People
swarmed more than you can see on a feast…day
round the miraculous Holy Image in the yard of
the Carmelite Convent down in the plains where;
before he left his home; he drove his mother in a
wooden carta pious old woman who wanted to
offer prayers and make a vow for his safety。 He
could not give me an idea of how large and lofty
and full of noise and smoke and gloom; and clang
of iron; the place was; but some one had told him
it was called Berlin。 Then they rang a bell; and
another steam…machine came in; and again he was
taken on and on through a land that wearied his
eyes by its flatness without a single bit of a hill to
be seen anywhere。 One more night he spent shut
up in a building like a good stable with a litter of
straw on the floor; guarding his bundle amongst a
lot of men; of whom not one could understand a
single word he said。 In the morning they were all
led down to the stony shores of an extremely broad
muddy river; flowing not between hills but between
houses that seemed immense。 There was a steam…
machine that went on the water; and they all stood
upon it packed tight; only now there were with
them many women and children who made much
noise。 A cold rain fell; the wind blew in his face;
he was wet through; and his teeth chattered。 He
and the young man from the same valley took each
other by the hand。
〃They thought they were being taken to Amer…
ica straight away; but suddenly the steam…machine
bumped against the side of a thing like a house on
the water。 The walls were smooth and black; and
there uprose; growing from the roof as it were;
bare trees in the shape of crosses; extremely high。
That's how it appeared to him then; for he had
never seen a ship before。 This was the ship that
was going to swim all the way to America。 Voices
shouted; everything swayed; there was a ladder
dipping up and down。 He went up on his hands
and knees in mortal fear of falling into the water
below; which made a great splashing。 He got sep…
arated from his companion; and when he descended
into the bottom of that ship his heart seemed to melt
suddenly within him。
〃It was then also; as he told me; that he lost con…
tact for good and all with one of those three men
who the summer before had been going about
through all the little towns in the foothills of his
country。 They would arrive on market days driv…
ing in a peasant's cart; and would set up an office
in an inn or some other Jew's house。 There were
three of them; of whom one with a long beard
looked venerable; and they had red cloth collars
round their necks and gold lace on their sleeves
like Government officials。 They sat proudly behind
a long table; and in the next room; so that the com…
mon people shouldn't hear; they kept a cunning
telegraph machine; through which they could talk
to the Emperor of America。 The fathers hung
about the door; but the young men of the mountains
would crowd up to the table asking many questions;
for there was work to be got all the year round at
three dollars a day in America; and no military
service to do。
〃But the American Kaiser would not take every…
body。 Oh; no! He himself had a great difficulty
in getting accepted; and the venerable man in uni…
form had to go out of the room several times to
work the telegraph on his behalf。 The American
Kaiser engaged him at last at three dollars; he
being young and strong。 However; many able
young men backed out; afraid of the great dis…
tance; besides; those only who had some money
could be taken。 There were some who sold their
huts and their land because it cost a lot of money
to get to America; but then; once there; you had
three dollars a day; and if you were clever you
could find places where true gold could be picked
up on the ground。 His father's house was getting
over full。 Two of his brothers were married and
had children。 He promised to send money home
from America by post twice a year。 His father
sold an old cow; a pair of piebald mountain ponies
of his own raising; and a cleared plot of fair pas…
ture land on the sunny slope of a pine…clad pass to
a Jew inn…keeper in order to pay the people of the
ship that took men to America to get rich in a
short time。
〃He must have been a real adventurer at heart;
for how many of the greatest enterprises in the
conquest of the earth had for their beginning just
such a bargaining away of the paternal cow for the
mirage or true gold far away! I have been telling
you more or less in my own words what I learned
fragmentarily in the course of two or three years;
during which I seldom missed an opportunity of a
friendly chat with him。 He told me this story of
his adventure with many flashes of white teeth and
lively glances of black eyes; at first in a sort of anx…
ious baby…talk; then; as he acquired the language;
with great fluency; but always with that singing;
soft; and at the same time vibrating intonation that
instilled a strangely penetrating power into the
sound of the most familiar English words; as if
they had been the words of an unearthly language。
And he always would come to an end; with many
emphatic shakes of his head; upon that awful sen…
sation of his heart melting within him directly he
set foot on board that ship。 Afterwards there
seemed to come for him a period of blank ignorance;
at any rate as to facts。 No doubt he must have
been abominably sea…sick and abominably unhappy
this soft and passionate adventurer; taken thus
out of his knowledge; and feeling bitterly as he lay
in his emigrant bunk his utter loneliness; for his
was a highly sensitive nature。 The next thing we
know of him for certain is that he had been hiding
in Hammond's pig…pound by the side of the road
to Norton six miles; as the crow flies; from the sea。
Of these experiences he was unwilling to speak:
they seemed to have seared into his soul a sombre
sort of wonder and indignation。 Through the ru…
mours of the country…side; which lasted for a good
many days after his arrival; we know that the fish…
ermen of West Colebrook had been disturbed and
startled by heavy knocks against the walls of
weatherboard cottages; and by a voice crying
piercingly strange words in the night。 Several of
them turned out even; but; no doubt; he had fled in
sudden alarm at their rough angry tones hailing
each other in the darkness。 A sort of frenzy must
have helped him up the steep Norton hill。 It was
he; no doubt; who early the following morning had
been seen lying (in a swoon; I should say) on the
roadside grass by the Brenzett carrier; who actually
got down to have a nearer look; but drew back; in…
timidated by the perfect immobility; and by some…
thing queer in the aspect of that tramp; sleeping
so still under the showers。 As the day advanced;
some children came dashing into school at Norton
in such a fright that the schoolmistress went out
and spoke indignantly to a 'horrid…looking man'
on the road。 He edged away; hanging his head;
for a few steps; and then suddenly ran off with ex…
traordinary fleetness。 The driver of Mr。 Brad…
ley's milk…cart made no secret of it that he had
lashed with his whip at a hairy sort of gipsy fel…
low who; jumping up at a turn of the road by the
Vents; made a snatch at the pony's bridle。 And
he caught him a good one too; right over the face;
he said; that made him drop down in the mud a
jolly sight quicker than he had jumped up; but it
was a good half…a…mile before he could stop the
pony。 Maybe that in his desperate endeavours to
get help; and in his need to get in touch with some
one; the poor devil had tried to stop the cart。 Also
three boys confessed afterwards to throwing stones
at a funny tramp; knocking about all wet and
muddy; and; it seemed; very drunk; in the narrow
deep lane by the limekilns。 All this was the talk of
three villages for days; but we have Mrs。 Finn's
(the wife of Smith's waggoner) unimpeachable
testimony that she saw him get over the low wall of
Hammond's pig…pound and lurch straight at her;
babbling aloud in a voice that was enough to make
one die of fright。 Having the baby with her in a
perambulator; Mrs。 Finn called out to him to go
away; and as he persisted in coming nearer; she hit
him courageously with her umbrella over the head
and; without once looking back; ran like the wind
with the perambulator as far as the first house in
the village。 She stopped then; out of breath