CHAPTER XI

For many hours Ling remained in his room, examining in his mind all

passages, either in his own life or in the lives of others, which might

by any chance have influence on the event before him. In this thorough

way he became assured that the competition and its results, his journey

to Si-chow with the encounter in the cypress wood, the flight of the

incapable and treacherous Mandarin, and the battle of Ki, were all,

down to the matter of the smallest detail, parts of a symmetrical and

complete scheme, tending to his present condition. Cheered and upheld

by this proof of the fact that very able deities were at work on

his behalf, he turned his intellect from the entrancing subject to a

contemplation of the manner in which his condition would enable him to

frustrate the uninventive villainies of the obstinate person Li Keen,

and to provide a suitable house and mode of living to which he would be

justified in introducing Mian, after adequate marriage ceremonies had

been observed between them. In this endeavour he was less successful

than he had imagined would be the case, for when he had first fully

understood that his body was of such a substance that nothing was

wanting to transmute it into fine gold but the absence of the living

spirit, he had naturally, and without deeply examining the detail,

assumed that so much gold might be considered to be in his possession.

Now, however, a very definite thought arose within him that his own

wishes and interests would have been better secured had the benevolent

spirits who undertook the matter placed the secret within his knowledge

in such a way as to enable him to administer the fluid to some very

heavy and inexpensive animal, so that the issue which seemed inevitable

before the enjoyment of the riches could be entered upon should not

have touched his own comfort so closely. To a person of Ling’s refined

imagination it could not fail to be a subject of internal reproach that

while he would become the most precious dead body in the world, his

value in life might not be very honourably placed even by the most

complimentary one who should require his services. Then came the

thought, which, however degraded, he found himself unable to put quite

beyond him, that if in the meantime he were able to gain a sufficiency

for Mian and himself, even her pure and delicate love might not be able

to bear so offensive a test as that of seeing him grow old and remain

intolerably healthy--perhaps with advancing years actually becoming

lighter day by day, and thereby lessening in value before her eyes--when

the natural infirmities of age and the presence of an ever-increasing

posterity would make even a moderate amount of taels of inestimable

value.

No doubt remained in Ling’s mind that the process of frequently making

smooth his surfaces would yield an amount of gold enough to suffice for

his own needs, but a brief consideration of the matter convinced him

that this source would be inadequate to maintain an entire household

even if he continually denuded himself to an almost ignominious extent.

As he fully weighed these varying chances the certainty became more

clear to him with every thought that for the virtuous enjoyment of

Mian’s society one great sacrifice was required of him. This act, it

seemed to be intimated, would without delay provide for an affluent

and lengthy future, and at the same time would influence all the

spirits--even those who had been hitherto evilly-disposed towards

him--in such a manner that his enemies would be removed from his path

by a process which would expose them to public ridicule, and he would be

assured in founding an illustrious and enduring line. To accomplish this

successfully necessitated the loss of at least the greater part of one

entire member, and for some time the disadvantages of going through an

existence with only a single leg or arm seemed more than a sufficient

price to pay even for the definite advantages which would be made

over to him in return. This unworthy thought, however, could not long

withstand the memory of Mian’s steadfast and high-minded affection,

and the certainty of her enlightened gladness at his return even in the

imperfect condition which he anticipated. Nor was there absent from his

mind a dimly-understood hope that the matter did not finally rest with

him, but that everything which he might be inspired to do was in reality

only a portion of the complete and arranged system into which he had

been drawn, and in which his part had been assigned to him from the

beginning without power for him to deviate, no matter how much to the

contrary the thing should appear.

As no advantage would be gained by making any delay, Ling at once sought

the most favourable means of putting his resolution into practice, and

after many skilful and insidious inquiries he learnt of an accomplished

person who made a consistent habit of cutting off limbs which had become

troublesome to their possessors either through accident or disease.

Furthermore, he was said to be of a sincere and charitable disposition,

and many persons declared that on no occasion had he been known to

make use of the helpless condition of those who visited him in order to

extort money from them.

Coming to the ill-considered conclusion that he would be able to conceal

within his own breast the true reason for the operation, Ling placed

himself before the person in question, and exhibited the matter to

him so that it would appear as though his desires were promoted by the

presence of a small but persistent sprite which had taken its abode

within his left thigh, and there resisted every effort of the most

experienced wise persons to induce it to come forth again. Satisfied

with this explanation of the necessity of the deed, the one who

undertook the matter proceeded, with Ling’s assistance, to sharpen his

cutting instruments and to heat the hardening irons; but no sooner had

he made a shallow mark to indicate the lines which his knife should

take, than his subtle observation at once showed him that the facts had

been represented to him in a wrong sense, and that his visitor, indeed,

was composed of no common substance. Being of a gentle and forbearing

disposition, he did not manifest any indication of rage at the

discovery, but amiably and unassumingly pointed out that such a course

was not respectful towards himself, and that, moreover, Ling might incur

certain well-defined and highly undesirable maladies as a punishment for

the deception.

Overcome with remorse at deceiving so courteous and noble-minded

a person, Ling fully explained the circumstances to him, not even

concealing from him certain facts which related to the actions of remote

ancestors, but which, nevertheless, appeared to have influenced the

succession of events. When he had made an end of the narrative, the

other said:

“Behold now, it is truly remarked that every Mandarin has three hands

and every soldier a like number of feet, yet it is a saying which is

rather to be regarded as manifesting the deep wisdom and discrimination

of the speaker than as an actual fact which can be taken advantage of

when one is so minded--least of all by so valiant a Commander as the one

before me, who has clearly proved that in time of battle he has exactly

reversed the position.”

“The loss would undoubtedly be of considerable inconvenience

occasionally,” admitted Ling, “yet none the less the sage remark of Huai

Mei-shan, ‘When actually in the embrace of a voracious and powerful

wild animal, the desirability of leaving a limb is not a matter to be

subjected to lengthy consideration,’ is undoubtedly a valuable guide for

general conduct. This person has endured many misfortunes and suffered

many injustices; he has known the wolf-gnawings of great hopes, which

have withered and daily grown less when the difficulties of maintaining

an honourable and illustrious career have unfolded themselves within his

sight. Before him still lie the attractions of a moderate competency to

be shared with the one whose absence would make even the Upper Region

unendurable, and after having this entrancing future once shattered

by the tiger-like cupidity of a depraved and incapable Mandarin, he is

determined to welcome even the sacrifice which you condemn rather than

let the opportunity vanish through indecision.”

“It is not an unworthy or abandoned decision,” said the one whose aid

Ling had invoked, “nor a matter in which this person would refrain from

taking part, were there no other and more agreeable means by which the

same results may be attained. A circumstance has occurred within

this superficial person’s mind, however: A brother of the one who

is addressing you is by profession one of those who purchase large

undertakings for which they have not the money to pay, and who thereupon

by various expedients gain the ear of the thrifty, enticing them by fair

offers of return to entrust their savings for the purpose of paying off

the debt. These persons are ever on the watch for transactions by which

they inevitably prosper without incurring any obligation, and doubtless

my brother will be able to gather a just share of the value of your

highly-remunerative body without submitting you to the insufferable

annoyance of losing a great part of it prematurely.”

Without clearly understanding how so inviting an arrangement could be

effected, the manner of speaking was exceedingly alluring to Ling’s

mind, perplexed as he had become through weighing and considering

the various attitudes of the entire matter. To receive a certain and

sufficient sum of money without his person being in any way mutilated

would be a satisfactory, but as far as he had been able to observe an

unapproachable, solution to the difficulty. In the mind of the amiable

person with whom he was conversing, however, the accomplishment did not

appear to be surrounded by unnatural obstacles, so that Ling was content

to leave the entire design in his hands, after stating that he would

again present himself on a certain occasion when it was asserted that

the brother in question would be present.

So internally lightened did Ling feel after this inspiring conversation,

and so confident of a speedy success had the obliging person’s words

made him become, that for the first time since his return to Canton he

was able to take an intellectual interest in the pleasures of the city.

Becoming aware that the celebrated play entitled “The Precious Lamp

of Spotted Butterfly Temple” was in process of being shown at the Tea

Garden of Rainbow Lights and Voices, he purchased an entrance, and after

passing several hours in this conscientious enjoyment, returned to

his chamber, and passed a night untroubled by any manifestations of an

unpleasant nature.

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