CHAPTER III

It was very late when Ling again reached the small room which he had

selected as soon as he reached Canton, but without waiting for food or

sleep he made himself fully acquainted with the times of the forthcoming

examinations and the details of the circumstances connected with them.

With much satisfaction he found that he had still a week in which to

revive his intellect on the most difficult subjects. Having become

relieved on these points, Ling retired for a few hours’ sleep, but rose

again very early, and gave the whole day with great steadfastness to

contemplation of the sacred classics Y-King, with the exception of a

short period spent in purchasing ink, brushes and writing-leaves. The

following day, having become mentally depressed through witnessing

unaccountable hordes of candidates thronging the streets of Canton,

Ling put aside his books, and passed the time in visiting all the most

celebrated tombs in the neighbourhood of the city. Lightened in mind

by this charitable and agreeable occupation, he returned to his studies

with a fixed resolution, nor did he again falter in his purpose. On the

evening of the examination, when he was sitting alone, reading by the

aid of a single light, as his custom was, a person arrived to see him,

at the same time manifesting a considerable appearance of secrecy

and reserve. Inwardly sighing at the interruption, Ling nevertheless

received him with distinguished consideration and respect, setting tea

before him, and performing towards it many honourable actions with his

own hands. Not until some hours had sped in conversation relating to

the health of the Emperor, the unexpected appearance of a fiery dragon

outside the city, and the insupportable price of opium, did the visitor

allude to the object of his presence.

“It has been observed,” he remarked, “that the accomplished Ling, who

aspires to a satisfactory rank at the examinations, has never before

made the attempt. Doubtless in this case a preternatural wisdom will

avail much, and its fortunate possessor will not go unrewarded. Yet

it is as precious stones among ashes for one to triumph in such

circumstances.”

“The fact is known to this person,” replied Ling sadly, “and the thought

of the years he may have to wait before he shall have passed even the

first degree weighs down his soul with bitterness from time to time.”

“It is no infrequent thing for men of accomplished perseverance, but

merely ordinary intellects, to grow venerable within the four walls

of the examination cell,” continued the other. “Some, again, become

afflicted with various malignant evils, while not a few, chiefly those

who are presenting themselves for the first time, are so overcome on

perceiving the examination paper, and understanding the inadequate

nature of their own accomplishments, that they become an easy prey to

the malicious spirits which are ever on the watch in those places; and,

after covering their leaves with unpresentable remarks and drawings

of men and women of distinguished rank, have at length to be forcibly

carried away by the attendants and secured with heavy chains.”

“Such things undoubtedly exist,” agreed Ling; “yet by a due regard paid

to spirits, both good and bad, a proper esteem for one’s ancestors, and

a sufficiency of charms about the head and body, it is possible to be

closeted with all manner of demons and yet to suffer no evil.”

“It is undoubtedly possible to do so, according to the Immortal

Principles,” admitted the stranger; “but it is not an undertaking in

which a refined person would take intelligent pleasure; as the proverb

says, ‘He is a wise and enlightened suppliant who seeks to discover

an honourable Mandarin, but he is a fool who cries out, “I have found

one.”’ However, it is obvious that the reason of my visit is understood,

and that your distinguished confidence in yourself is merely a graceful

endeavour to obtain my services for a less amount of taels than I should

otherwise have demanded. For half the usual sum, therefore, this person

will take your place in the examination cell, and enable your versatile

name to appear in the winning lists, while you pass your moments in

irreproachable pleasures elsewhere.”

Such a course had never presented itself to Ling. As the person who

narrates this story has already marked, he had passed his life beyond

the influence of the ways and manners of towns, and at the same time

he had naturally been endowed with an unobtrusive highmindedness. It

appeared to him, in consequence, that by accepting this engaging offer

he would be placing those who were competing with him at a disadvantage.

This person clearly sees that it is a difficult matter for him to

explain how this could be, as Ling would undoubtedly reward the services

of the one who took his place, nor would the number of the competitors

be in any way increased; yet in such a way the thing took shape before

his eyes. Knowing, however, that few persons would be able to understand

this action, and being desirous of not injuring the estimable emotions

of the obliging person who had come to him, Ling made a number of

polished excuses in declining, hiding the true reason within himself. In

this way he earned the powerful malignity of the person in question,

who would not depart until he had effected a number of very disagreeable

prophecies connected with unpropitious omens and internal torments, all

of which undoubtedly had a great influence on Ling’s life beyond that

time.

Each day of the examination found Ling alternately elated or depressed,

according to the length and style of the essay which he had written

while enclosed in his solitary examination cell. The trials each lasted

a complete day, and long before the fifteen days which composed the full

examination were passed, Ling found himself half regretting that he had

not accepted his visitor’s offer, or even reviling the day on which he

had abandoned the hereditary calling of his ancestors. However, when,

after all was over, he came to deliberate with himself on his chances of

attaining a degree, he could not disguise from his own mind that he had

well-formed hopes; he was not conscious of any undignified errors, and,

in reply to several questions, he had been able to introduce

curious knowledge which he possessed by means of his exceptional

circumstances--knowledge which it was unlikely that any other candidate

would have been able to make himself master of.

At length the day arrived on which the results were to be made public;

and Ling, together with all the other competitors and many distinguished

persons, attended at the great Hall of Intellectual Coloured Lights

to hear the reading of the lists. Eight thousand candidates had been

examined, and from this number less than two hundred were to be selected

for appointments. Amid a most distinguished silence the winning names

were read out. Waves of most undignified but inevitable emotion passed

over those assembled as the list neared its end, and the chances of

success became less at each spoken word; and then, finding that his

was not among them, together with the greater part of those present, he

became a prey to very inelegant thoughts, which were not lessened by the

refined cries of triumph of the successful persons. Among this confusion

the one who had read the lists was observed to be endeavouring to make

his voice known, whereupon, in the expectation that he had omitted a

name, the tumult was quickly subdued by those who again had pleasurable

visions.

“There was among the candidates one of the name of Ling,” said he, when

no-noise had been obtained. “The written leaves produced by this person

are of a most versatile and conflicting order, so that, indeed, the

accomplished examiners themselves are unable to decide whether they

are very good or very bad. In this matter, therefore, it is clearly

impossible to place the expert and inimitable Ling among the foremost,

as his very uncertain success may have been brought about with the

assistance of evil spirits; nor would it be safe to pass over his

efforts without reward, as he may be under the protection of powerful

but exceedingly ill-advised deities. The estimable Ling is told to

appear again at this place after the gong has been struck three times,

when the matter will have been looked at from all round.”

At this announcement there arose another great tumult, several crying

out that assuredly their written leaves were either very good or very

bad; but no further proclamation was made, and very soon the hall was

cleared by force.

At the time stated Ling again presented himself at the Hall, and was

honourably received.

“The unusual circumstances of the matter have already been put forth,”

said an elderly Mandarin of engaging appearance, “so that nothing

remains to be made known except the end of our despicable efforts to

come to an agreeable conclusion. In this we have been made successful,

and now desire to notify the result. A very desirable and not

unremunerative office, rarely bestowed in this manner, is lately vacant,

and taking into our minds the circumstances of the event, and the fact

that Ling comes from a Province very esteemed for the warlike instincts

of its inhabitants, we have decided to appoint him commander of the

valiant and blood-thirsty band of archers now stationed at Si-chow, in

the Province of Hu-Nan. We have spoken. Let three guns go off in honour

of the noble and invincible Ling, now and henceforth a commander in

the ever-victorious Army of the Sublime Emperor, brother of the Sun and

Moon, and Upholder of the Four Corners of the World.”

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