CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT.

The greater part of the population of the island residing near the

harbour were assembled on the shores of the bay to enjoy, under the

shade of the high cliffs, the deliriously cool air of the evening, and

to welcome the return of their chief, whose mistico was seen approaching

from the westward.

There were old men and women, the elders and parents, as well as the

young men and maidens, who had come with happy hearts, to amuse

themselves with various light sports, but chiefly to dance their

favourite Romaika, which has been handed down to them from the earliest

days of their heroic ancestors, when it was known under the more classic

name of the Cretan or Doedalian dance.

Century after century has seen it danced by the youths and maidens of

successive generations, on the self-same spots--always the most

beautiful in the neighbourhood--both on the islands and on the main,

since the time when Greece was young and strong--the fit cradle of the

arts and sciences; when that literature was produced which will last as

long as the world exists; when those temples arose, and those statues

came forth from their native rock, which subsequent ages have never been

able to equal; when all that the human mind could conceive most elegant

had its birth; when her ships traversed all known seas, and her colonies

went forth to civilise the earth; when her sages gave laws to the world,

and a handful of her sons were sufficient to drive back thousands upon

thousands of the vaunted armies of the East; from those glorious epochs

to the time when, sunk in effeminacy and vice, despising the wisdom of

her ancestors, she fell under the sway of the most savage of the tribes

she had once despised--yet still, in abject slavery, while all that man

cared for was destroyed, the sports of their youth were not forgotten;

and what was learned in youth, the parents taught their children to

revive, as their only consolation in their misery and degradation.

Thus, Homer's description of the dance in his days would answer

perfectly, even to the very costume, for that danced in a remote island

of the Archipelago:--

"A figure dance succeeds:

A comely band

Of youths and maidens, bounding hand-in-hand;

The maids in soft cymars of linen drest;

The youths all graceful in the glossy waistcoat.

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"Now all at once they rise--at once descend,

With well-taught feet, now shaped in oblique ways,

Confusedly regular, the moving maze:

Now forth, at once, too swift for sight they spring,

And undistinguish'd blend the flying ring.

So whirls a wheel in giddy circle tost,

And rapid as it runs the single spokes are lost."

Among the spectators was Nina, and after much persuasion she had induced

Ada Garden to accompany her, with Marianna. Ada had done so after due

consideration, from believing that it would be better to appear as much

as possible at her ease; and by meeting the strangers, without appearing

in any way to recognise them, or to take interest in them, to disarm any

suspicions she thought it probable old Vlacco might entertain.

The veteran pirate had at first grumbled at allowing her to leave her

tower; but Nina silenced him by asserting that, during her lord's

absence, she had the chief command; and that if he would not obey, she

would complain of his cruelty and tyranny, and declare that he was no

better than a Turk.

Marianna was delighted at once more finding herself looking at a crowd,

and sadly wanted to go and join the dancers, though her mistress would

not allow her to do so; and even Ada herself felt her spirits rise under

the genial influence of others' happiness. She forgot that the

handsome, spirited youths she saw before her were beings brought up to

become robbers and murderers; and that the lovely maidens she gazed on

were taught to consider such deeds as justifiable and praiseworthy. She

saw in them, for the moment, only the descendants of the ancient Greeks;

and in form and feature, and even in dress, how slight the change.

Alas! that their own indolence and effeminacy should have reduced them

so low that they should become the slaves of despots, and thus have all

the vices inherent in a state of slavery. Nina and Ada did not venture

down into the bay among the crowd, but stood apart on a ledge, raised

some thirty or forty feet above the sands, at the entrance of the

ravine, where they could overlook the whole scene. The old fishermen

and their wives were seated in groups, either on the rocks under the

cliffs, or on seats formed of the spars and planks of the boats ranged

along the sands. The youths wore their gayest sashes, and their red

fezzes set jauntily on one side; and the maids their best cymars, with

their beautiful hair adorned with garlands of wild flowers, in rich

profusion, streaming down their backs.

Many of the girls were very lovely, with tall, graceful figures, and

their hair of auburn hue, which is as much prized now as of yore. The

music was primitive, consisting of pipes, such as Pan might have played

on, and stringed instruments like the guitar or violin. The musicians

were in appearance like the bards of old, ancient men, with white locks

and flowing beards; but they appeared, nevertheless, to reap as much

pleasure from the scene as the rest.

They had just begun to play as Nina and Ada reached the spot, and the

dancers had formed in line to commence their amusement. A pretty and

graceful girl, with a chaplet composed of flowers and shells, the spoils

of the sea and land, and a garland of the same nature hung like a scarf

across her shoulders, led off the dance; a handsome youth, with one hand

holding hers, and the other another girl's, came next, and so a chain

was formed of alternately a young man and a maiden. At first the leader

advanced with a slow and seemingly sedate pace, all following, in a

measured time, to the musician's solemn strain. By degrees, as the

music became more lively and animated, so did the movement of the

dancers increase in rapidity. First, the foremost girl led her chain of

dancers along the smooth sand at a rapid rate; then she suddenly turned,

and setting to her partner, flew off, and darted under the upraised arms

of those at the furthest extremity, dragging the rest after her; then

she twisted among the rocks, on the shore, and when weary of that

movement, joined her hand to that of the youth at the other end, and

commenced circling round and round at as rapid a rate as the feet of the

dancers could more. When all were panting and dizzy, suddenly she broke

the circle, and led off again in a line towards the sea, till she

reached the very brink, where the sparkling wavelets washed the shining

pebbles and many-tinted shells; and watching till the water receded, she

darted after it, and flew back before it caught her; though many who

were in honour bound to follow her, in vain hurried their steps before

the returning wave overtook them, amid the shouts of laughter of their

more fortunate companions. Nothing would, however, induce them to break

the indissoluble chain. Then she led them smiling and shaking their

heads as they went in review before their older friends, who were seated

as spectators, and the rest expected they were thus to visit all the

groups; off again she darted to chase the retreating wave, and then once

more to join hands in the lively wheel, and at last, overcome with their

exertion, they sank on the sands exhausted, though they quickly again

sprang up to renew their sport. Several other similar sets were formed

at the same time; one of which, composed of the younger people, was led

by little Mila; nor was it the least lively or joyous of them all.

Ada Garden looked anxiously around to discover whether Fleetwood and his

companions were there, and she soon perceived him and several other

persons in the costume of Maltese seamen, mixed among a number of the

islanders, who considered themselves too old to dance and too young to

sit quiet as spectators. Fleetwood descried her; he was afraid almost

to look towards her, lest any one might suspect him. Jack Raby was near

him, and he whispered to him to be prepared, should the people they were

with move in that direction, to recognise Marianna, and to rush up to

where she was standing. Ada watched them as they moved from place to

place, now talking with some of the old people, now with others, till at

last they reached a group below her. The moment was not lost. Master

Jack uttered an admirable imitation of a cry of joy, and commenced

scrambling directly up the cliff, in a way only a midshipman or a monkey

can scramble, towards Marianna. She also played her part exceedingly

well. She shrieked with joy, and bent over the cliffs, exclaiming in

Maltese,--

"My dear brother, my dear brother, where have you come from? Oh, I am

so delighted to see you!"

Jack answered in return with his choicest gibberish, which did perfectly

well to express all the sentiments of fraternal affection he was at that

moment experiencing; indeed, no one could have understood him had he

spoken Maltese, and few were listening even to what was said, they were

all too much occupied either with watching the dance, or the approach of

their chief's mistico, which was now seen just at the opening of the

mouth of the bay, and adding not a little to the picturesque beauty of

the scene. Raby had no little difficulty in getting up the cliff--he

had chosen so steep a place--and he was very nearly slipping all the way

down again, just as he had reached the edge of the ledge, but all served

to show the ardour of his affection. By a desperate effort he sprang up

and rushed into Marianna's arms, and she had no reason to complain of

his neglecting the promise his captain had made for him; and to do

Marianna full justice, she played the part of an affectionate sister to

admiration. No one would have suspected that they were not delighted to

meet after a long separation, and yet they had never, to their

knowledge, seen each other till that moment.

"Oh, my sister, I am so delighted to see you," exclaimed Raby. "And

now, Miss Garden, pray listen to me," and he gave Marianna another kiss

and a hug. "The captain has fixed on a boat to run off with, and we

shall easily be able to launch her, and will have her ready near those

rocks to the left there exactly at midnight, when he and I will be

waiting for you under your tower. He wants to know if that old rascal

of a pirate locks you up every night as he did us. Pretend to be

speaking to my sister here."

Marianna got another kiss. Perhaps, in that respect, Master Raby rather

overdid his part; but he was a young actor, and as his captain had

ordered him to do so, he was not to blame.

"I fear so," answered Ada. "Lady Nina will give him the key."

"If not, we must go the whole hog, as the Yankees say, and pick the

lock, or we shall have to lower you out of the window. We are not going

to be stopped by anything. You must prepare a line of some sort to haul

up a rope by, which we will bring in case of necessity. No one will

suspect us; for we have been working away at the mistico all day, and

she isn't off yet; in fact, we took care she shouldn't be, for there is

every prospect of a calm, and a pulling-boat will answer our purpose

much better. The pirates, if they trouble their heads about us, think

we are going to try and get away in the mistico; though my belief is,

they don't intend to let us; and I should not be at all surprised but

what they'll go this evening and rip off a few planks, or bore holes in

her bottom, to prevent our escaping, lest we should betray the position

of this island. However, Miss Garden, be of good cheer, whatever our

skipper--I beg pardon, Captain Fleetwood--undertakes is sure to be right

in the end."

"Tell your captain, Mr Raby, that I will be prepared," whispered Ada,

looking away from where he was standing. "Tell him, that I have no fear

for myself; but do try and caution him to be careful of himself; and

allow me also to thank you for your generous zeal in my service, and to

entreat you to be cautious."

"Oh, as for me, Miss Garden, I like the fun of the business," replied

the midshipman bluntly. "I would do anything, too, to serve the

captain; and as for him, he's never rash, and you must not think that

he, or any of us, wouldn't gladly risk ten times the danger we now run

to serve you. So now I must be off again, to tell my companions that I

have found my sister. There, Miss Marianna, I think I've kissed you as

much as the most affectionate of brothers would be expected to do--I'll

give you a few more when I come back."

And away sprang the light-hearted youth down the hill, and, getting back

to his companions, he appeared to be pointing out to them his

newly-found sister, and to be expressing, with animated gestures, his

delight at the discovery.

"It's all right, sir," he whispered to his captain; "Miss Garden isn't a

bit afraid, and will have a line ready to haul up a rope to her window,

if she cannot get out any other way. What shall I do now, sir?"

"Go back to your sister and try and learn where the chief pirate has

been, and gain any other information which may be useful," replied

Fleetwood. "Perhaps you will be allowed to remain altogether with her,

and if you can, do so; for you will be of the greatest service in

assisting Miss Garden to escape from the tower."

"With all my heart, sir. Would it be proper to give Miss Smaitch any

more kisses? It seems to please her," said the midshipman, with

apparent innocence, just as he was running off.

"Perfectly unnecessary, I should think," replied Fleetwood, almost

laughing at the mid's pretended simplicity, which, having held the same

irresponsible rank himself, he could fully appreciate. "You may overact

your part."

"No fear, sir--I'll be decorous in the extreme, and if you don't see me

again, suppose all goes right; I'll get shut up in Miss Garden's tower,

if I possibly can."

He did not wait for further directions, but scrambled up the cliff again

to where Marianna was standing, who, supposing that she was to receive

him as before, threw her arms round his neck and paid him off in his own

coin.

Nina, whether she believed in the relationship or not, took good care to

explain to the bystanders that the Maltese attendant had found a brother

among the shipwrecked crew of the mistico, and it all seemed so natural,

that no one doubted the statement. Even old Vlacco, who was generally

so wide awake that, in his own opinion, no one could take him in, was

completely deceived, and threw no difficulties in the way of Jack Raby's

accompanying Ada to the tower, when Nina requested that the brother and

sister might not be parted.

As Jack was very small for his age, he looked much younger than he

really was, and the old pirate, considering him a mere child, thought he

could do no harm, at all events; and should it be necessary to cut the

throats of the rest of the party, to ensure their not escaping, it might

be as well to save him, to make him a servant to the English lady. This

circumstance was of great advantage to Ada, as the lively conversation

of the young midshipman, whose buoyancy of spirit nothing could damp,

served to divert her mind from dwelling on the dangers of the attempt

about to be made to rescue her; and she was also able to learn from him

many of the events with which the reader is acquainted but of which she

had hitherto, of course, remained in ignorance.

While what we have been describing took place, the _Zoe_ was drawing

rapidly in with the land. The breeze was fair to carry her close to the

harbour's mouth, and then, having sufficient way on her, down came her

two tapering lateen sails, and she glided up to her well-known

anchorage. She was instantly surrounded with boats full of people,

anxious to know what adventures she had met with during her brief

cruise, and how she had weathered the storm the previous day. They soon

came back, and it was speedily noised abroad that some event of

importance had occurred, and much bustle and discussion took place in

consequence. Two wounded men were conveyed on shore to their own

cottages, or rather huts, and messengers were forthwith despatched in

search of Signor Paolo, to bring him to attend on them, for he was

nowhere to be found among the crowd on the shores of the bay.

Zappa himself was next seen to step into his boat, when the musicians

began to play their most lively airs, the dancers to dance their best,

and those who had firearms, to discharge them in his honour; the sharp

report, for they were all loaded with ball, echoing from cliff to cliff

around the bay. He stepped on shore with a brow less calm and a smile

less sweet than usual, and returned the salutations of his followers in

a manner less courteous than his wont, as he hurried on towards the

entrance of the ravine leading up to his abode. He stopped short on his

way, for his eye fell on Nina and Ada standing close together, and

talking like two friends long acquainted. He was much puzzled. He had

only been absent two days, and he was not aware that either of them knew

of the other's existence; though as it was no longer important,

according to his present policy, to keep them apart, the meeting did not

matter; and he little knew how soon similarity of misfortune makes

brothers and sisters of us all. He looked up, and made a bow to them as

he passed; but he paid them no further attention, and taking Vlacco's

arm, he led him up the ravine.

Poor Nina's heart sank within her. It was the first time he had treated

her with cold neglect and indifference. Ada Garden saw also that

something was wrong: she had observed the two wounded men landed from

the mistico, and she remarked the angry brow of the pirate; so she came

to the conclusion that he had been defeated in some skirmish or other,

and that, very probably, he was expecting the island to be attacked by

the Turks, as had been the case with others, when most of the population

had been put to the sword. She mentioned her fears to Jack Raby.

"I don't think it's anything very bad, for the young pirates and

piratesses are still dancing away as merrily as before," he answered.

"But I'll soon know all about it."

And once more he rejoined his friends, and exchanging a few words with

them, ran back to Marianna.

"It's a warmer matter than I thought; but still there is nothing to be

alarmed about, Miss Garden," he said, as soon as he had recovered his

breath. "The Greek officer, who is with us, hears from the people that

their chief had the impudence to go on board an English brig-of-war--

that he was pursued by her boats, and very nearly captured. I wish to

goodness he had been--but nothing more is known on the subject. There

is no doubt he has visited the _Ione_, and I only hope he has got no

inkling of what she is there for, and what we are about. If he has, you

see, why that is only a still greater reason for not letting the grass

grow under our feet."

The news brought by the midshipman of course alarmed Ada very much, as

she saw all the dreadful consequences which would too probably ensue,

should Zappa discover who he had in his power. He had the reputation of

being treacherous, vindictive, and cruel; and he was not likely to grow

merciful towards men who had ventured into his island in disguise, for

the purpose, he would naturally suspect, not only of rescuing her, but

of observing his means of defence, in order afterwards to attack him.

The evening was drawing to a close--the dancers had grown weary, and the

elders had begun to retire to their homes; so Ada gladly acceded to

Nina's wish to turn their steps up the ravine.

They parted at the foot of Nina's tower; and, as Ada bade her new friend

farewell--as she believed, for the last time--her heart bled for her

unhappy position and too probable fate. Ada hurried to her tower,

followed by Jack Raby and Marianna, fearful of meeting with the pirate,

lest he should stop to question the young midshipman; but, luckily, he

did not appear; and as soon as they reached her chamber, they set

themselves to work to prepare for their flight.

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