It may be rather imagined than described into what a state o

THE PRICE OF BLOOD

[Illustration: Upon the last stage of their journey they stopped for

dinner at a tavern.]

_THE_

PRICE OF BLOOD

An Extravaganza of _New York Life_ in 1807

_Written_ in Five Chapters and _Illustrated_ by

HOWARD PYLE

[Illustration]

_Boston_ From the Publishing House of

RICHARD G. BADGER & CO.

157 Tremont Street MDCCCXCIX

COPYRIGHT 1899 BY

RICHARD G. BADGER & CO.

_All Rights Reserved_

CONTENTS

_INTRODUCTION_ Page 11

_CHAPTER I_ Page 17

THE EXTRAORDINARY AND INITIAL CLIENT OF A

YOUNG LAWYER WITHOUT PREVIOUS PRACTICE

_CHAPTER II_ Page 39

THE REMARKABLE BEHAVIOR OF THE LAWYER'S

SECOND CLIENT

_CHAPTER III_ Page 51

THE HORRIFIC EPISODE IN THE COURSE OF WHICH

THE LAWYER OBTAINED A THIRD CLIENT

_CHAPTER IV_ Page 67

IN WHICH IS RELATED THE REMARKABLE BEQUEST

OF THE LAWYER'S FOURTH CLIENT

_CHAPTER V_ Page 81

THE CONCLUSION OF THE STORY OF THE YOUNG

LAWYER AND HIS FOUR CLIENTS

_CONCLUSION_ Page 97

ILLUSTRATIONS

"Upon the last stage of their journey they stopped for

dinner at a tavern" _frontispiece_

"Bidding his companions to await his return,.... he

followed his interlocutor" _facing page 26_

The somewhat peculiar pastime of our hero's

second client _facing page 44_

"You next!" _facing page 58_

"It was at this juncture ... that an apologetic knock

fell upon the door" _facing page 68_

"The negro advanced to the portmanteau, ... and

displayed the contents to his master" _facing page 90_

HERE FOLLOWS THE INTRODUCTION

INTRODUCTION

In the year 1807 New York was grown to be a city of no small

pretension to an extremely cosmopolitan cast of society. Being a

seaport of considerable importance and of great conveniency to foreign

immigration, it had even before this become a favorite haven for

itinerant visitors from European countries, who for reasons best

known to themselves did not find it to fit their inclinations to

remain at home. These people, being received into the society of the

most exclusive and particular fashion of the town, soon lent to the

community a tone characteristic of the manners and customs of European

centres of civilization.

Could the reader have been introduced into our American city at this

period of its history, he might easily have flattered himself that

he was in London or Paris. Or could he have stood upon Courtlandt

Street corner, and have beheld young gentlemen of style dressed in

the latest English mode or the young ladies gay with red hats and red

shawls worn _à la Française_ passing in review upon their evening

promenade, he might have believed himself to have been transported into

a community composed of both those European cities. Madame Bouchard,

the mantua-maker upon Courtlandt Street, vied in public favor with Mrs.

Toole, the English woman, whose shop upon Broadway had for so long been

the particular emporium of fashionable feminine adornment. Fashionable

bucks, who could afford to do so, drank nothing but Imperial champagne

at Dodge's; and young ladies who aspired to the highest flash of ton

made it a point to converse in French from the boxes of the theatres

between the acts of Mr. Cooper's performances. Monsieur Duport taught

dancing to young people of quality at twenty-five dollars a quarter,

and the French waltz and the English contra-dance divided the favor of

the most _récherché_ assemblies.

So much as this has been told with a certain particularity that the

author may better invite the confidence of the discerning reader; for

otherwise it might cause him some misgivings to accept with entire

assurity the fact that a deposed East India Rajah should secretly have

maintained his court in an otherwise unoccupied house on Broadway, and

it might shock his sense of the credible to accept the statement that

an Oriental Potentate should have been able successfully to pursue

his vengeance against the authors of his undoing in so unexpected a

situation as the town of New York afforded.

It is with so much a preface as this that the author invites his reader

to embark with him upon the following narrative, which, though it

may at times appear a little strange and out of the ordinary course

of events, may yet lead the thoughtful mind to consider how easy it

is for the innocent to become entangled in a fate which in no wise

concerns him, and for the discreet to become enveloped in a network of

circumstances which he himself has had no part in framing.

Accordingly, while the frivolous may easily read this serious story

for the sake of entertainment, the sober and more sedate reader will

doubtless carry away with him the moral of the discourse which the

author would earnestly point out for his consideration.

HERE FOLLOWS THE FIRST CHAPTER

CHAPTER ONE

The _Extraordinary_ and _Initial_ CLIENT of a _Young_ LAWYER without

_Previous_ PRACTICE.

There was at this period in the town of New York a number of young

gentlemen possessed of very lively spirits and pretty ingenious tastes

for folly. These gay rattlers about the town had gathered themselves

together into a society known as the "Bluebird Club," in which they

pledged themselves not only to eat a supper of oysters and to drink as

considerable a quantity of rum punch as possible, but subsequently to

perform all manner of extraordinary acts of folly. This assemblage of

rakes, though it possessed no fixed place of meeting, usually resorted

to an oyster-house of no good repute situate upon Front Street,

maintained by a negro crimp by name Bram Gunn, whither it gathered once

a month during the period that oysters were in season.

Because of many questions of police jurisprudence that had arisen, it

was deemed necessary by the members of the Bluebird Club to conceal

their individual identities as far as possible from the recognition

of those who might otherwise know them. Accordingly, it was customary

for those who attended the assemblies of the club to assume for the

occasion some such masquerade or disguise as the rag-fairs of the

junk-shops or the disused wardrobes of the theatres might afford them.

The organizer of this society and its leading spirit, at the time of

which we speak, was a young gentleman by name Nathaniel Griscombe.

He was nominally an attorney-at-law; but, though fairly entitled by

admission to practise his profession at the bar of justice, he had

so far had such small encouragement therein that he had as yet found

nothing whatever to do but sit at his office window and amuse himself

with his own thoughts and speculations, with such an occasional

entertainment as might be offered by the transit across that frame

of vision of one or more of those females of lighter tastes and

inclinations who by the men of the town were denominated "does." He

was regarded by those who knew him as possessed of a superior wit, and

he was noted as a professional fulminator of what was then popularly

known as "whim-whams." It was also reputed that he could consume more

spirituous liquors, without a perceptible effect upon his equilibrium,

than any man of his age about the town.

Such extravagances as he indulged in entirely hid from the view of his

acquaintances and of the town the fact that he was a young gentleman

of no uncommon parts. Indeed, had fortune offered him opportunities

in proportion to his abilities instead of neglecting him so entirely,

he might have been earning the applause of those in his profession

who possessed the respect of the community instead of evaporating his

time with such entirely shallow companions as those young bucks and

rattlers with whom he elected to consort. Having, however, a prodigious

amount of idle time upon his hands, and being of a disposition that

would desire the applause even of the vain and foolish rather than no

applause at all, he yielded himself with only an occasional qualm of

conscience to the indulgence of such follies and escapades as afforded

excitement and interest for the moment to his extremely volatile

spirits and active temperament.

Upon a particular night this young gentleman wended his way to a

meeting of the Bluebird Club, arm in arm with three fellow-members.

Each was clad in a most extravagant and ridiculous masquerade. One

was adorned with a long night-gown covered over with yellow moons, a

mask with a prodigious nose and spectacles, and a wig of cotton-wool.

Another wore the black costume of an astrologer, his face blackened,

and a tall steeple-crowned hat made of black paste-board upon his head.

Our young gentleman of the law had clad himself in the loose cotton

blouse and drawers of a clown. Upon his head he wore an extraordinary

cocked hat with a rosette and ribbons of green, yellow, and red; and,

to further conceal his identity, he had chalked his face, and had

painted red circles in vermilion around his eyes and mouth. In these

costumes our three wild bucks made their way to the meeting-place

of the Bluebird Club, shouting, singing, and by their pungent jests

exciting alternate emotions of amusement and irritation in all those

whom they passed. Arriving at the meeting-place of their society, they

found gathered an unusually large assembly, consisting of four or five

and twenty other young gentlemen, all like themselves bent upon the

execution of whims and follies, and all alike disguised in extravagant

and outrageous costumes.

With many absurd ceremonies, which were supposed to be of a secret

nature, and a multitude of performances which rather befitted a cage of

monkeys than a gathering of rational human beings, but which so well

sufficed to tickle their sense of wit that continued roars and peals

of laughter greeted each performance, the initiatory formalities were

concluded; and a supper of stewed oysters, cucumber pickles, water

biscuit, and rum punch, was attacked with a heartiness of appetite

which did credit alike to the easy consciences and the hearty stomachs

of those who partook thereof. Nor did the mirth of the club at all

diminish with the progress of the repast. Rather did their sense of the

ludicrous become more keen and volatile as each new glass of rum punch

was consumed. A look, a word, a grimace, was enough to cast the whole

assembly into convulsions of laughter, from which some could hardly

recover before spasms of cachinnations would seize upon them again.

The extravagance and uproar had become deafening, when at their height

the door of the room in which the assembly sat at their obstreperous

repast was suddenly flung open, and a portentously tall and mysterious

figure, clad entirely in black, entered the apartment, and stood

regarding the furious scene of folly in masquerade, if not with

amazement, at least with a perfectly silent observation. The figure

that thus so suddenly appeared was wrapped in a long rich cloak of a

dark and heavy material, the face being entirely hidden by a mask hung

with long black silk fringe. This apparition stood for a considerable

time unobserved by our young racketers, who were too far engrossed in

their own follies to take notice of anything else; but presently one,

and then another, and then all of the individual members became aware

of his presence. This acknowledgment of the advent of the stranger

was indicated by a redoubled outburst of uproar, composed of shouts,

whistles, and cat-calls; and, supposing nothing else than that the

new-comer was one of their members, they began freely to bestow upon

him such part of the evening's entertainment as had not been consumed

in a shower of cucumber pickles and water biscuit that fairly rained

upon him like a storm of hail.

Any one less determined upon a purpose than the stranger could hardly

have stood his ground. As it was, he made no pretence of defending

himself from the attack, but submitted to the assault of the Bluebird

Club with so much dignity of demeanor that, what with the richness of

his attire, so different from their tinsel foppery, and what with the

silence of his observation,--his eyeballs now closing into darkness and

now shining whitely beneath the ebony shadow of his mask,--it began

to dawn upon the brains even of our half-tipsy buffoons that here was

something of a different purpose from their intemperate madness and

frenzy of folly.

By little and little the uproar in the room diminished, until at last

all fell fairly silent, and sat returning the gaze of the visitor, if

not with a growing respect, at least with an increasing curiosity as

to the purpose of the presence that had thus unexpectedly introduced

itself upon their absurd and senseless performances. Whereupon, being

able now to make himself heard, the stranger in a commanding voice

demanded to know which of the company present was the attorney-at-law,

Nathaniel Griscombe.

It may be imagined that our young lawyer was somewhat surprised and

sobered by this inquiry. Rising from his seat, he replied to the

challenge that he was the individual whom the other named; and then,

suspecting that it might be the intention of the stranger to put a hoax

upon him, he added that, if the visitor was up to any whim-whams or

bit of hoax, he, Nathaniel Griscombe, was a rattler himself, and knew

perfectly well exactly what o'clock it was.

The stranger, without any immediate reply, regarded our young gentleman

for a considerable time in silence. But, if he experienced any emotion

of surprise or amusement at the sight of his white and bepainted face

and the extraordinary attire that the youthful attorney presented to

him, he made no betrayal of his sentiment. "Sir," said he, with perfect

seriousness, "so far from jesting or desiring to jest, I assure you

that I at this moment am more serious than I suppose you have ever

been in all of your life. I have been looking for you everywhere, and

have gone from place to place, misdirected by every one from whom

I requested knowledge. I have stood at the door for a considerable

time, knocking; but, finding myself not heard because of the noise you

have been making, and not choosing to wait all night for permission

to enter, I came in without being bidden, to find you, at last, in

this company of apes and buffoons. My purpose in coming here, I must

inform you, is of so serious a nature that, were it governed by other

circumstances, I would at once withdraw and leave you in peace to the

continuation of your folly. But you will perhaps be surprised when I

assure you that it is with the utmost satisfaction I discover you in

such a place as this, and so surrounded and engaged as you are."

At these words, spoken with perfect sobriety and every appearance of

candor, our young gentleman presented, it must be confessed, a rather

silly face. "Upon my word," he said with as easy a laugh as he could

assume for the occasion, "I am very well pleased that my present

surroundings afford you satisfaction. I can only say, however, that I

am glad you are not likely to come to me as a client; for your respect

for my parts could hardly be augmented by finding me so engaged."

"As to that," returned the stranger, with unrelaxed sobriety, "you will

no doubt be additionally surprised to learn that I do indeed come to

you as a client to his attorney."

"Then, indeed, sir," cried our young gentleman, who began again sagely

to suspect that a hoax was being put upon him, "you have my word of

honor that I am at a loss to guess why you are satisfied to find me

indulging in such folly and intemperance as that which you discovered

when you favored us with this unexpected visit."

"As to that," said the stranger, "I can easily enlighten you. The

nature of the business in which I would employ you is of such a sort as

to demand the attention of one not only possessed of spirit and courage

and an entire command of unoccupied time, but also of one possessed

of other and very different qualifications. To this end I have made

diligent inquiries; and I have conceived the opinion that you are a man

not only possessed of considerable parts, but of an honesty sufficient

to carry you through so delicate and dangerous a commission as that

with which I have to intrust you."

At these words, our young gentleman knew not what face to assume; nor

could he yet tell whether to regard the whole affair as a hoax or as

the beginning of a more serious adventure. "Upon my word, sir," he

cried, "you pique my curiosity. But, if I am to believe what you tell

me, I must be better assured of your truth. I am, as you may well

believe, too knowing a bird to be caught by chaff."

"Indeed," said the other, "you yourself can alone prove the sincerity

of my words; nor would it in the least remove the doubts that you

entertain of my sincerity, should I inform you that the business upon

which you will be employed concerns the possible murder of my own

self. If, however, you are the man of mettle I suppose you to be, you

have only to accompany me in the conveyance that awaits below, and you

can then and there satisfy yourself as to whether I have spoken with

veracity or with dis-ingenuousness."

By this time, as may be believed, the assembly of young bucks had

fallen entirely silent; nor could our young attorney compose himself to

any frame of mind to digest the credibility of that which he heard. "I

protest," he cried at last, "the more you tell me, the more my belief

is increased that you have a purpose to make me the victim of a jest.

Nevertheless, if what you have just said is offered as a challenge, you

shall find me your man; for I declare that I am not afraid to accompany

you or any other man, wherever you may choose to conduct."

[Illustration: "_BIDDING HIS COMPANIONS TO AWAIT HIS RETURN ... HE

FOLLOWED HIS INTERLOCUTOR_"]

Thereupon, bidding his companions to await his return, he arose, and,

removing his cocked hat with its parti-colored ribbons from its peg

upon the wall where it hung, he followed his interlocutor down the

staircase to the street below.

Here he discovered a very handsome cabriolet with red wheels, into

which, at the bidding of his companion, our young gentleman stepped,

the other following him and closing the door with a crash. Thereupon

the driver instantly whipped up his horses, and drove away at an

extremely rapid rate of speed.

The curtains of the window had been closed, so that our young lawyer

was entirely at a loss as to whither he was being conveyed, excepting

that the cabriolet continued rattling over the stony streets, and

that it turned several corners at an undiminished rate of speed. Nor

did his companion speak a word until the vehicle was drawn up to the

sidewalk with a suddenness that nearly precipitated our hero from

his seat. Almost instantly the door was opened, and the attorney,

following his conductor, stepped out upon the sidewalk at what appeared

to be the back gate of a considerable garden that partly enclosed the

back buildings of a large and imposing edifice standing at a little

distance, its outlines nearly lost in the obscurity of the night

beyond.

What with the many turnings of the conveyance that had brought him

thither, and what with the fruitless surmises and speculations as

to his destination, Griscombe was as entirely at a loss to tell

whither he had been fetched or what was the situation of the building

he now beheld as he would have been, had he been transported into

another world. Nor did his companion give him time for surmises or

suppositions; for, drawing forth from his breeches pocket a key, he

opened the gate, and immediately introduced our hero through a dark

and wind-swept garden and by the back door into the kitchen of the

residence, which was illuminated by the light of a single candle.

With no more illumination than this latter could afford, the stranger

thence led the way through the dark but richly furnished spaces of a

silent and sleeping house of palatial dimensions, until at the further

extremity of the building he finally conducted our young lawyer into a

large and nobly appointed library. Here a lingering fire of coals still

burned in the marble fireplace, diffusing a grateful warmth throughout

the apartment, at the same time lending a soft and ruddy illumination

by means of which our hero was able with but little difficulty to

distinguish the stateliness and profusion of his surroundings. The

heavy and luxuriant folds of rich and heavy tapestry sheltered the

windows; soft and luxuriant rugs of Oriental pattern lay spread in

quantities upon the floor; the walls were hung with paintings glowing

with color and of the most exquisite outlines; beautifully bound books

crowded the cases that surrounded the room, and the marble mantel

glistened with ormolu and crystal adornments.

Meantime his conductor, having lit a quantity of wax candles upon the

mantel-shelf, and having laid aside the mask that for all this while

had concealed his identity, turned at last to our hero a face whose

lineaments, though extremely handsome, were as pale as wax and furrowed

with the lines of a most consuming care. A quantity of hair as black

as ebony curled about his alabaster forehead, and he fixed upon his

visitor a pair of large and sombre eyes whose piercing brilliancy

betrayed an illimitable anxiety of soul. Beautiful, however, as was

the countenance presented to the observer, there was in the hardness

of its lines and the thin and compressed nervousness of the lips a

stern relentlessness of expression that the smouldering and sinister

fire which glowed in the eyes alone might be needed to enflame into a

conflagration of rage and of cruelty.

Having motioned Griscombe to a soft and luxuriant seat upon the other

side of the fire, himself leaning with an elegant ease against the

mantel-shelf, this strange and singular being composed himself as

though with a considerable effort, and addressed to his listener the

following extraordinary discourse, without any preface whatever:--

"You will doubtless be considerably surprised," he said, "to learn that

you behold before you one who feels well assured that he is already

condemned to an unknown death that shall visit him perhaps within the

course of a day or two--perhaps within the course of a few hours. I

know perfectly well that you may be inclined even to doubt the truth

of so extraordinary a statement or to question the entire sanity of

one who propounds so startling a statement. Nor can I even enter into

such an account of my miserable circumstances as shall convince you at

once of my truthfulness and of my sanity, without involving you also

in the danger in which I lie entrapped. Should you be the recipient of

my confidence, certain death would probably await you, as I believe

it awaits me; and you would thus be prevented from carrying out the

important commission that I am now about to impose upon you."

It may be rather imagined than described into what a state of

amazement, not to say stupefaction, our hero was cast by so

extraordinary a prologue. He sat, sunk into a perfectly inert silence,

gazing at the singular and tragic being before him, without possessing,

as it were, the power of making a single movement. At another time

his absurd and preposterous figure, with its bedaubed and bepainted

countenance, might, in its expression of solemn seriousness, have

appeared infinitely ludicrous. As it was, the profound tragedy of

the scene was only accented by the grotesqueness of his outlandish

presentment. Without seeming to observe his silence, but fetching a

profound sigh that appeared to come from the very bottom of his heart,

the speaker presently resumed his address as follows: "But, though I

may not relate to you all the circumstances of my dreadful fate, I

may at least tell you this much,--that I and another were engaged in

a political revolution in Industan, in the course of which a powerful

and implacable Oriental ruler was overthrown from power. Knowing to

what an extent I had incurred his resentment, I thought to escape his

vengeance in this remote country. I find, however, he has discovered

me; and I have already received a warning that my life is in imminent

danger. My brother, who was the companion of my machinations, as he

was the partaker of my rewards, is hidden in a remoter part of this

country; and it is my intention not only to transmit through you a

warning to him of his extreme danger and of my own miserable fate, but

also to have you carry a portion of that treasure which was my reward,

and which I do not choose to have fall into the hands of my enemies.

"I may, sir, be unable to convince you of my sincerity by the use of

such empty words as those which I am obliged to use; but what your ears

may disbelieve, your eyes may at least convince you of."

As he concluded, he smote his hands together sharply two or three times

in succession, whereupon a door near to where he stood was, as though

in echo, immediately opened by a waiting attendant, who, with a silent

footfall, entered the apartment. This new personage upon the scene

possessed an Oriental cast of countenance, which was further enhanced

by his extraordinary costume, his head being surmounted by a turban,

and his figure clad in a long garment of dark embroidered silk. In one

hand he bore a casket about the bigness of a hat-box, bound about with

bands of steel of prodigious strength, and studded with polished brass

nails. In the other he carried a small tray with a leathern bag upon

it. Without betraying the slightest signs of curiosity or surprise at

Griscombe's extraordinary figure, but with a deportment of the utmost

seriousness, he placed both of these objects upon the table beside our

hero, and then, with a profound obeisance to the gentleman beside the

fireplace, withdrew as silently and as suddenly as he had entered.

"In yonder bag," said the gentleman, immediately resuming his colloquy,

"are one hundred pieces of gold, valued at twenty dollars each. Such

part of this as you find necessary, you are to expend in executing

the commission with which I shall presently intrust you: the residue

you are to retain as a fee for your services. This strong box you are

immediately to convey to your lodgings in my cabriolet (which waits

for you below at the back gate), devoting to its safety the most

extraordinary care; for it contains a priceless treasure. If by nine

o'clock to-morrow morning you receive no word from me, you will know

that I am no longer in the world of the living, and that the vengeance

that has followed so relentlessly upon my footsteps has at last

overtaken me. In that case you are immediately and with all despatch to

convey this box to Bordentown in the State of New Jersey, and are to

deliver it to the person designated upon the address attached to the

handle. He is my brother; and his name, as you will discover, is Mr.

Michael Desmond. Upon the opposite side of the ferry at Paulus Hook you

will find a post-chaise awaiting its passenger. This I have provided

for myself in case I am able to escape the dangers which overhang

me. Should I not be so fortunate as to accomplish an escape, you are

to take my place in the conveyance, and to pursue your commission,

stopping neither day nor night until it is accomplished. My brother I

make the legatee of the greater part of that wealth (the price, if you

please, of treachery and of blood) which has proved the source of my

own undoing. Behold! You shall see it for yourself!"

As he spoke, our young lawyer's extraordinary client stepped briskly to

the box, applied a key to the lock, and lifted the lid. Within was a

considerable mass of closely packed lamb's-wool, which--as Griscombe,

consumed by a fever of curiosity, arose to observe--the speaker deftly

removed, displaying to the young lawyer's dazzled and bewildered gaze a

sight that well-nigh bereft him of what reason he had remaining after

his late most incredible interview. Reposing upon a second mass of

lamb's wool, hollowed out as though to receive its precious contents,

was a double handful of precious stones of inconceivable size and

brilliancy, which, in the light of the candles that had been lit, shed

forth a thousand dazzling sparks of infinite variety of flaming colors.

It was but a glance: the next moment the lamb's wool was replaced, the

lid was clapped down again, the key turned, and Griscombe's bedazzled

sight returned once more to the objects about him.

"And now, my dear sir," resumed his interlocutor, "whether or not you

believe my story, you will, I am sure, perceive how important is the

commission I intrust to your keeping, and how well I am inclined to pay

you for all of your trouble. I trust, therefore, you will consider me

to be lacking neither in courtesy nor in hospitality if I beg you to

withdraw, and to return to your own house. So great is my threatened

danger that I dare not even accompany you to my cabriolet that is

awaiting you where we left it; but in lieu of myself I shall send with

you an attendant who is altogether attached to my interests, and who

will serve as a guard until you and your charge are safely ensconced in

your lodgings."

Thereupon he once more clapped his hands together. Again the same

mysterious attendant, who had before replied to the summons, appeared

in instant response, and, in obedience to elaborate directions

delivered in a foreign tongue, of which the young lawyer understood not

a single iota, bowed to our hero, and indicated that he was prepared to

accompany him upon his return.

With this concludes the first chapter of our narrative, with only

this to add, that our hero--under the escort of his singular

attendant--arrived safely at home, where he hid his treasure casket

under the bed, in the remotest corner of the room, until he could

otherwise dispose of it.

HERE FOLLOWS THE SECOND CHAPTER

CHAPTER TWO

The _Remarkable_ BEHAVIOR of the LAWYER'S _Second_ CLIENT.

As the ingenuous reader may readily imagine, what little remained of

that night was passed with no great ease or repose by our hero. But

little slumber visited his eyelids, and that little so disturbed by

vivid and diabolical visions of terror that he had better have remained

awake than to have fallen into so portentous a sleep. In a succession

of monstrous images he continually beheld his client distorted by the

most grotesque and fantastic pangs of dissolution; as continually he

was haunted by visions of the journey he was about to undertake; and

such phantoms were always accompanied by corresponding dreams of the

strong box of treasure.

In one of these tremendous visions he beheld himself searching in a

deep bed of sliding sand for the jewels which had been lost from the

overturned casket, while a dreadful form leaned out of the window of

the post-chaise upon the bank above, shrieking to him to hasten or it

would immediately perish.

It was from this portentous dream that he awoke to find the early

winter daylight struggling through the window-shades, and to an

immediate realization of the strange and inexplicable commission that

awaited him.

Nor was it until in the gray of the morning he had again viewed the bag

of gold and the casket of treasure, that he could feel entirely assured

that what had befallen him the night before was not an hallucination,

such as those that had pursued him throughout the troubled sleep from

which he had just aroused himself. It appeared to him incredible that

such strange occurrences could really have happened to him, and it was

above an hour before he could compose his mind to accept that which had

occurred.

Finding himself at the end of that time in no small degree exhausted

by the several instances of extreme excitement through which he had

just passed, and discovering that he was now assailed by a sharp

and vehement appetite, he determined to visit an oyster-bay at the

neighboring Oswego Market, where, so long as he had been able to obtain

the necessary credit, he had been in the habit of taking an occasional

meal. To this end, having extracted a piece of gold from the leathern

bag, and having carefully hidden the rest in a drawer of his bureau,

he sallied forth in quest of that with which to satisfy his appetite,

carrying with him, for the sake of safe keeping, the treasure casket of

jewels.

Having satisfied the immediate pangs of his appetite by a breakfast

of unusual elaborateness, and having nearly overwhelmed the keeper of

the oyster-bay with the proffer of a double eagle of gold, from which

he was requested to extract payment for the entertainment he had just

received, he returned home refreshed in body and in mind, with renewed

courage and possessed by a keen and vehement desire to follow out to

its end the adventure upon which he now found himself embarked.

Entering that bare and half-furnished apartment which he designated

his office and which opened into his bedroom beyond, he discovered a

stranger to be seated in a chair beside the desk, as though awaiting

his coming. As our hero entered, this stranger arose with a profound

salutation, and presented to our hero's view a person singularly

tall and slender, a face of coppery yellow, straight hair, a hooked

beak of a nose, and eyes of piercing blackness. He was clad with the

utmost care in clothes of the latest cut of fashion. His linen was

of immaculate whiteness, and the plaited frill of his shirt front

exhibited the nicest and most elaborate laundry-work imaginable.

In short, his costume was that of the most exquisite dandy. His

countenance--the singularity of its appearance enhanced by a pair of

gold ear-rings in his ears--was that of a remote foreigner of unknown

nationality.

Without giving our lawyer time for further observation, the stranger,

in the most excellent and well-chosen English, and with hardly a touch

of foreign accent, addressed him as follows:--

"You behold," said he, "one who has come to you offering himself as

a client, whom, though you may find his business to be of a singular

nature, you will also find to be extremely inclined to profit you well

in the relations which he seeks to establish with you."

"Sir," replied Griscombe, with no little importance of tone, "you come

to me at a time of extreme inconveniency. It is now after half-past

seven, and at nine o'clock I may be obliged to undertake a commission

of importance beyond anything of which you can perhaps conceive. A

journey of the utmost tragic importance lies before me; and this box,

which you behold in my hands, belongs to a wealthy and liberal client,

whose behests must in no wise be denied."

"I am convinced," replied the stranger, in accents of the most extreme

and deferential courtesy, "that your time must indeed be greatly in

demand if you cannot afford to bestow a little of it upon myself. I am

in a position to be perfectly well able to indulge every whim that

seizes me; and just now it is my whim to become your client, and to

purchase of you a considerable portion of your valuable time."

At these words it began to occur to Griscombe that the eccentric being

before him was, perhaps, better worth his attention than he had at

first supposed. Accordingly, excusing himself for a moment, upon the

plea that he had to dispose of his present charge, he entered his

bedroom, and deposited the jewel-casket where he had before hidden

it,--under his bed, and in the remotest corner of the room. Having thus

left it in safety, he returned again to the office, where his second

client was patiently awaiting his return.

So soon as Griscombe had composed himself to listen, the other resumed

his discourse as follows: "I am," said he, "as I before told you,

perfectly well able to pay for every whim that seizes me. That I may

convince you of this, I herewith offer you a fee which I feel well

assured is equal to any you may have received in your life before.

Behold, in this bag are a hundred pieces of gold, valued at twenty

dollars each; and, if that is not sufficient, I am fully prepared to

increase your fee to any reasonable extent."

At these words Griscombe knew not whether his ears deceived him nor

whether he or this new-found client were mad or sane. Nor could he at

all accredit the truth of what he heard, until the stranger, opening

the mouth of the bag, poured forth upon the table a great heap of

jingling gold money. "You will," resumed his new-found client, with

perfect composedness of manner, "be, no doubt, considerably surprised

to learn the nature of the duty which I shall call upon you to perform.

It is that you play me a game of jack-straws."

Here he allowed for a moment or two of pause, and then continued: "You

have doubtless observed that I am a foreigner. By way of explanation

of this whim of mine, I may inform you that I am an East Indian of

considerable importance in my own country. Being extravagantly wealthy

and possessing a prodigious amount of unoccupied time, I have passed

a great part of it in practising and playing the game to which I now

invite you to participate; and by and by I became so inordinately

fond of the pastime that I now find it impossible entirely to cease

indulging in it. In this country I find every one either to be too

busily engaged to take part in it, or too lacking in the patience to

pursue it to a consummation. Learning that you are favored with ample

leisure to pursue your every whim, I was encouraged to visit you,

and to invite you to participate with me in my recreation. Since

beholding you, I am consumed with such an appetite to test your skill

that I am entirely willing to pay very handsomely for the privilege

of indulging myself. See, I have brought with me the implements of my

favorite pastime."

[Illustration: _THE SOMEWHAT PECULIAR PASTIME OF OUR HERO'S SECOND

CLIENT_]

As he concluded, the stranger drew forth from a pocket in his coat

a cylindrical box of ebony, carved into the most exquisite Oriental

design. Unscrewing the lid of this receptacle, and tilting downward the

box itself, he spilled out upon the table a set of ivory jack-straws of

so marvellous a sort that Griscombe, in his wildest imaginings, could

never have believed possible. Some of the straws were plain sticks of

polished ivory: others were ornamented with heads or figures of wrought

gold set with precious stones. Each of them was different from the

other,--this a gryphon, that a serpent with distended crest, this a

yawning tiger with diamond eyes, that an idol's head with a ruby tongue

thrust from its gaping jaws.

The stranger either did not observe or did not choose to remark upon

the extreme surprise that possessed his attorney. Offering his opponent

a golden hook with a pearl handle, he invited him to open the game,

into which he himself entered with every appearance of the most entire

satisfaction and enjoyment.

In spite of his not infrequent indulgences, Griscombe was favored with

extreme steadiness of nerve; and, though a casual acquaintance would

never have accredited him with it, he possessed at once patience and

perseverance to an extraordinary degree. But neither patience nor

perseverance or steadiness of nerve was any match for the infinite

skill and dexterity with which the stranger played his game. Griscombe

was but a child in his hands, and the jack-straw player dallied with

him as a cat dallies with a mouse. At the end of each round the

stranger politely assured his opponent that he played naturally a very

excellent game, and that in time and by practice he might eventually

hope to become no inconsiderable adept at the sport. But these

courteous expressions only declared to Griscombe how inadequate was

his play, and at each repetition merely served to incite him to fresh

endeavors.

At the end of an hour the stranger declared his appetite for the

amusement to be satisfied; and, gathering up his jack-straws and

replacing them in the ebony box, he thanked our hero most courteously

for the entertainment he had offered him. Thereupon, resuming his

cloak and hat which he had laid aside at the beginning of the game, he

delivered a bow of the profoundest depth, and departed without another

word, leaving the pile of gold pieces upon the table behind him, as

though they were not worth any further attention.

Nor was it until he had fairly gone that Griscombe--with a shock

that set every nerve tingling--recalled his precious chest and that

inestimable treasure that had been deposited in his care, and which for

all this time had been left unprotected and almost unthought of. At the

recollection of this his heart seemed to stand still within him, and

his ears began to hum and buzz, and a cold sweat stood out upon every

pore of his body. For upon the instant it occurred to him that maybe

this polite stranger with his marvellous jack-straws was merely a rook

seeking to divert his attention while a confederate carried away the

treasure box from the room beyond. With weak and trembling joints, and

yet with hurried steps, he ran into the next room, and, falling upon

his knees, gazed under the bed; and it was with a feeling of relief

that well-nigh burst his heart that he discovered the object of his

solicitude reposing exactly where he had placed it.

With a heart as light as a feather and with a rebound of excessive joy

and delight at the thought of the additional fee of a thousand dollars

he had just earned with such extreme ease and in so extraordinary

a manner, he set himself in haste to dress for the journey that lay

before him, finding it exceedingly difficult, in the lightness of heart

that now possessed him, to direct a proper sobriety of attention to

the possibly tragic fate that had maybe befallen his first unfortunate

client since he had beheld him the night before.

* * * * *

With this concludes the second stage of our narrative, excepting to

add that, when nine o'clock came, bringing no signs of his client,

Griscombe crossed the ferry to Paulus Hook, where he found the

post-chaise awaiting his arrival, exactly as his client had foretold.

Entering this vehicle, our young lawyer immediately began that journey

which he pursued with all diligence, stopping neither day nor night

till he had arrived at his destination.

HERE FOLLOWS THE THIRD CHAPTER

CHAPTER THREE

The _Horrific_ EPISODE in the COURSE of which the LAWYER obtained a

_Third_ CLIENT.

Our hero arrived at Bordentown early upon a clear and frosty winter

morning with entire safety and success, and with no greater adventures

befalling him than usually occur to the traveller in a private

conveyance upon so considerable a journey. Nor had he the least

difficulty in discovering Mr. Michael Desmond's address, that gentleman

dwelling in one of the most palatial of those abodes that lend such an

air of aristocratic distinction to the town.

Immediately, in reply to his request to see the master of the house,

he was shown into the reception-room, where Mr. Desmond presently

appeared, presenting to his astonished sight a person so exactly and

minutely resembling his brother that, had Griscombe not known it to be

otherwise, he would have believed them to have been the same individual.

The remarkable resemblance, however, did not extend deeper than the

lineaments of the features; for, whereas the countenance of the

first Mr. Desmond had been overclouded by an expression of the most

sombre melancholy and the most overwhelming anxiety, the face of this

gentleman beamed with courteous hospitality and generous welcome.

He still held in his hand the card which Griscombe had sent in to him

by the servant; and, as he advanced with a smile of extreme cordiality

illuminating his face, he cried, "I cannot, my dear Mr. Griscombe,

be too much delighted that you have favored me with so early a call,

since it will give me the pleasure of having you to breakfast and of

introducing you to my daughter. I see from what you have written me

upon your card that you come upon important business from my brother;

but, before satisfying my curiosity upon that point, I shall insist

that you first appease the craving of what must be a very hearty

appetite after so long a journey."

Nor would he accept any refusal of his invitation, but, with polite

determination, put aside every effort that Griscombe made to explain

the pressing and tragic nature of his mission. "Nay," he cried, as

Griscombe continued to urge upon him the importance of his affair,

"I insist that you say no more at present. I am perfectly well aware

with what an extreme degree of exaggeration a young lawyer regards a

commission that may very easily wait for breakfast. I am determined

that you first satisfy your appetite, and then your sense of duty."

And so, protesting and insisting, he led our reluctant hero by the

hand until he at last introduced him into a spacious and sunlit

dining-room, rendered additionally cheerful by a large fire of cedar

logs that crackled in the marble fireplace. Here a table spread with

snowy napery and sparkling with crystal and silver was prepared for an

ample breakfast; and, as they entered, the slender and graceful figure

of a young lady, clad entirely in white, arose from where she sat at

the head of the board behind the tea-urn. In response to her father's

introduction, she replied to our young gentleman's profound bow with

all the ease and dignity of deportment imaginable.

At that time Miss Arabella Desmond was one of the most perfect beauties

in the United States. With a figure of rounded yet slender contour,

she bore herself with an ease and grace of deportment that at once

charmed and delighted the beholder. Her features presented the most

exquisite delicacy of outline, and the rich abundance of her raven

tresses matched in their color the dark and lustrous eyes, whose

liquid brilliancy was ineffably enhanced by the ivory delicacy of her

complexion. Add, if you please, to those graces of person a wit at

once subtle and alert and an address as amiable as it was entertaining,

and you shall possess an image--imperfect, to be sure--of that famous

beauty whose hermit-like seclusion from the world and whose mysterious

personality had now for above two years been a matter of wonder and of

speculation to the elegant society of Bordentown, that would gladly

have received so admirable an addition into its fold.

Griscombe, as may be supposed, had all this while maintained a close

hold upon his precious treasure-casket. He had placed it beneath his

chair as he took his seat at the table; and what with the consciousness

thereof, and of the interview with his host concerning his brother's

probable fate, he discovered himself to be the victim of a singular

embarrassment, and strangely at a loss for words wherewith to commend

his wit to the easy and affable beauty. It was in vain that he

endeavored to display the aptness of dialogue which he was entirely

conscious he possessed. He was aware only of an unwonted constraint;

and, accordingly, it was with a singular commixture of relief and

regret that, at the invitation of Mr. Desmond, he at last quitted the

table, and followed his host toward the study, mentally declaring to

himself that, should the opportunity again offer, Miss Desmond should

discover him to be not so lacking in brilliancy as she must have

supposed from their first interview. Nor was it until he found himself

in the study, face to face with the father, the strong box of treasure

upon the table between them, that he was able to fetch himself entirely

back to the seriousness and complexity of the business which rested

upon him. Beginning at the beginning, however, he presently found that

he was recovering entire command of himself, and presently, in clear

and lucid phrases, was reciting every circumstance that had befallen

him from the time of his absurd and preposterous masquerade at the

supper of the Bluebird Club to the moment when his present host had met

him in the reception-room.

As he progressed in his discourse, a dark and sombre shadow of

extraordinary gloom gathered deeper and deeper upon the hitherto

smiling countenance of Mr. Desmond. By little and little the color left

his cheek; and an expression of the profoundest anxiety overspread his

face, causing him to resemble to a still more extraordinary degree his

unfortunate brother. As our young lawyer concluded his narrative, the

other arose, and began walking up and down the narrow spaces of the

room, betraying every appearance of an infinite perturbation of spirit,

suppressed by an iron will and an implacable determination.

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