The confusion had not prevented our being struck with the one figure in

the group, that we knew must be the Vladika. He was distinguished by

position and by dress, but more decidedly by nature. His gigantic

proportions would have humbled the largest horse-guard in our three

regiments; and when he dismounted we agreed that he must be upwards of

seven feet in stockings. This was our judgment, subsequently and

deliberately. Captain ---- was of stature exceeding six feet, and

standing close alongside of Monseigneur reached about up to his

shoulders. His frame seems enormously strong and well proportioned,

except that his hand is perhaps too small for the laws of a just

symmetry. This, by the by, we afterwards perceived to be a cherished

vanity with the Vladika, who constantly wears gloves, even in the house.

His appearance bore not the least trace of the clerical; his very

moustache had a military, instead of an ecclesiastical air; and though

he wore something of a beard, it was entirely cheated of episcopal

honours. It was merely an exaggeration of the imperial. His garments

were splendid, and of the world, partly Turkish, and partly _ad

libitum_. The ordinary fez adorned his head, and his trousers were

Turkish. The other particulars were very splendid, but I suppose hardly

to be classed among the recognised fashions of any country. One might

imagine that a huge person, and enormous strength, when fortified with

supreme power among a wild tribe, would produce savageness of manner.

But the Vladika is decidedly one of nature's gentlemen. His manners are

such as men generally acquire only by long custom of the best society.

His voice had the blandest tones, and the reception that he gave us

might have beseemed the most graceful of princes. He was attended more

immediately by a youth some eighteen years of age, his destined

successor, and by another whom we learned to be his cousin. The rest of

the group were well dressed and armed, and, indeed, a respectable troop.

The Vladika himself bore no arms.

We did not waste much time in ceremony, though during the short interval

of colloquy we must have afforded a fine subject had an artist been

leisurely observant. All dismounted and formed about the two chiefs of

our respective parties, and made mutual recognisances. The confusion was

considerable, and the continual noise of guns gave our poor beasts, who

were not proof to fire, no quiet. The men, who were now about us in

numbers sufficient to afford a fair sample of the stock, were most of

them, at a guess, upwards of six feet high--some considerably so; and a

wild set they seemed, though they looked kindly upon us. We were

formally presented by our captain to the prince, and received the

welcome of his smiles. His polite attention had provided a fresh and

fiery charger for our chief, and the two headed the cavalcade, which in

order dashed forward to the royal city. It was a grand progress that we

made through a line of the people, who turned out to watch and honour

our entry. The discharge of muskets was sustained almost uninterruptedly

throughout the line. It was not long before the city of ZettiniA(C) opened

to our view, situated in an extensive valley, quite amphitheatrical in

character. As we turned the corner of the defile leading into the

valley, a salute was opened from a tower near the palace, which mounts

some respectable guns. We rode at a great pace into the town, and dashed

into the inclosure that surrounds the palace, amidst a grand flourish of

three or four trumpets reserved for the climax.

To a bad rider like myself it was the occupation of the first few

minutes to assure myself that I had passed unscathed through such a

scene of kicking and plunging; one's first sensation was that of

security in treading once more the solid earth. When I looked up I saw

the Vladika in separate conference with the A. D. C., and then he passed

into the building. His hospitable will was signified to us by this

functionary. The captain was invited to sojourn in the palace; we, whose

rank did not qualify for such a distinction, were to be bestowed in two

locandas; and all were bidden to dinner in the evening. Meanwhile the

localities were open to our investigation.

One of the first curiosities was the locanda itself; curious as existing

in such a place, and expected by us to be something quite out of the

general way of such establishments. We proceeded to inspect our

quarters, and to our astonishment found two houses of a most

satisfactory kind. The rooms were neat, and perfectly clean, far

superior in this respect to many inns of much higher pretensions. An

honourable particular (almost exception) in their favour, is, that the

beds contain no vermin. This virtue will be appreciated by any one who

has travelled in Greece. The hostesses were not of the aborigines, they

were importations from Cattaro. One was a widow, tearful under the

recent stroke; the other was a talkative woman, delighted with the visit

of civilised strangers. The fare to be obtained at these places is

exceedingly good, and the solids are relieved by champagne, no less--and

excellent champagne too. We were much surprised at the discovery of

these places, so distinct from the popular rudeness, and puzzled to

conceive who were the guests to support the establishments. Besides

these two we did not observe any cafA(C)s or wine-shops, so probably they

flourish the rather that their custom, such as it is, is subject but to

one division. The good-will of the landladies was not the least

admirable part of their economy. Though our numbers might have alarmed

them, they with the best grace made up beds for us on the floor, and

supplied us with such helps to the toilette as occurred.

We soon were scattered over the place, each to collect some contribution

to the general fund of observation. But one object, conspicuous, and

portentous of horrid barbarism, attracted us all at first. It was the

round white tower from which the salute had been fired at our entrance.

A solitary hillock rises in the plain, on the top of which, clearly

defined, stands this tower. We had heard something of a custom among the

Montenegrini of cutting off, and exposing the heads of vanquished

enemies; but the story was one of so many coloured with blood, that it

made no distinct impression. As we had ridden into the plain, this tower

had attracted our observation, and we had perceived its walls to be

garnished with some things that, in the distance, looked like large

drum-sticks--that is to say, we saw poles each with some thing round at

its end. These things we were told were human heads, and our eyes were

now to behold the fact. And we did, indeed, look upon this spectacle,

such as Europe, except in these wilds, would abhor. There were heads of

all ages, and of all dates, and of many expressions; but from all

streamed the single lock that marks the follower of Mahomet. Some were

entire in feature, and looked even placid--others were advanced in

decomposition. Of some only fragments remained, the exterior bones

having fallen away, and left only a few teeth grinning through impaled

jaws. The ground beneath was strewed with fragments of humanity, and the

air was tainted with the breath of decomposition. It was truly a savage

sight, unworthy of Christians; and, doubtless, such an exhibition tends

to maintain the thirst of blood in which it originated. This hillock is

a good point of view for the survey of the place. It looks immediately

upon the palace, and over it upon the town. Near it stand the church and

monastery; and that monastery affords the only specimen of a priest in

priest's garments that I saw here. The palace is really a commodious,

well-built house, of considerable extent. Its site occupies three sides

of a parallelogram, and it is completely enclosed by a wall, furnished

at the four angles of its square with towers. The part of this inclosure

that is towards the front of the palace is kept clear, as a sort of

parade. In its centre are some dismounted guns of small calibre. On the

opposite side of the building are the royal kitchen gardens; neither

large nor well-looking. The interior of the building is superior to its

outside pretence. The rooms into which we were more immediately

introduced, may be supposed to be kept as show-rooms. At any rate they

were worthy of such appliance--lofty, well built, and highly picturesque

in their appointments. But I went also into some of the more remote

parts of the building, the room, for instance, of the A. D. C., and that

was equally unexceptionable. It is to be presumed that they gave our

captain one of their best bedrooms--and it might have been a best

bedroom in London or Paris. Indeed, in so civilized fashion was the

place furnished, that it heightened, by contrast, the horrors of the

scene outside. Barren rocks, savage caverns, naked barbarian, should

have been associated with the spectacle on the white tower. It was

caricaturing refinement to practise it in such a neighbourhood; the

transition was too abrupt from the urbanities within to the bloody

spectacle that met you if you put your head out of the window.

The City of ZettiniA(C)--it has a double title to the name, from its bishop

and its prince--consists of little more than two rows of houses, not

disposed in a street, but angularly. Besides these there are a few

scattered buildings. The palace, the monastery, and church, are at the

upper end of the plain. The valley is level to a considerable extent,

and not without cultivation. It has no artificial fortification, being

abundantly protected by nature. The hills that shut in the valley

terminate somewhat abruptly, and impart an air of seclusion. The houses

are far more comfortable than might be expected. The occupations of the

people, so nearly entirely warlike, are not among the higher branches of

domestic economy. What industry they exhibit at home is only by favour

of occasional leisure, and at intervals. Yet they are not without their

manufactures, rude though they be. Specimens were exhibited to us of

their doings in the way of coarse cloth. They manufacture the cloth of

which their large scarfs or rugs are made, and fashion the same stuff

into large bags for provisions; a useful article to those who are so

constantly on the march. We also procured one of the large girdles worn

by their women, to astonish therewith the eyes of ladies, as, indeed,

they might well astonish any body. They brought to us, also, some of the

elaborately wrought pipe-bowls peculiar to them. They are ornamented

with fine studs of brass, in a manner really ingenious; and so highly

esteemed that a single bowl costs more than a couple of beautiful

Turkish sticks elsewhere. These articles are the sum of our experience

in their manufactures.

The monastery and church are of considerable antiquity, and contrast

pleasingly with the general fierceness. It cannot be said that the

priests generally exhibit much of the reverential in their appearance.

They follow the example of their warlike chief, being mostly clad in gay

colours, and armed to the teeth. But in the monastery we found one

reverend in aspect. He kindly exhibited to us the treasures of the

sanctuary. They may claim at least one mark of primitive institution,

which is poverty. Their shrine displays no show of silver and gold, yet

it is not without valued treasure. A precious relic exists in the

defunct body of the late Vladika, to which they seem to attach the full

measure of credence prescribed in such cases. He is exhibited in his

robes, and preserves a marvellously lifelike appearance. According to

their account, he has conferred signal benefit on them since his

departure, and well merited his canonisation. His claims ought to be

unusual, since, in his instance, the salutary rule which requires the

lapse of a considerable interval between death and canonisation, that

the frailties of the man may be forgotten in the memory of the saint,

has been superseded. The part of the monastery which we inspected,

little more than the gallery however, was kept quite clean--an obvious

departure from the mode of Oriental monasteries generally, than which

few things can be more piggish.

The Vladika pays great attention to education, both for his people and

himself. It is much to his praise that he has acquired the ready use of

the French language, which he speaks fluently and well. He entertains

masters in different subjects, with whom he daily studies. His tutor in

Italian is a runaway Austrian, whose previous bad character does not

prevent his honourable entertainment. For his people he has a school

well attended, and taught by an intelligent master. It was not easy to

proceed to actual examination when we had no common language; but it was

pleasing to find here a school, and apparent studiousness. They not only

read books, but print them; and a specimen of their typography was among

the memorials of our visit that we carried away with us; unhappily we

could not guess at its subject. The Vladika is a great reader, though

his books must be procured with difficulty. He reads, too, the

ubiquitous _Galignani_, and thus keeps himself _au fait_ to the doings

of the world. We were astonished at the extent and particularity of his

information, when dinner afforded opportunity for small talk. This was

the grand occasion to which we looked forward as opportune to personal

conclusions; his conversation and his _cuisine_ would both afford

_indicia_ of his social grade.

But when this time arrived, it found us under considerable

self-reproach. We had found our host to be a much more polished person

than we had expected. In this calculation we had perhaps, only

vindicated our John Bullism, which assigns to semi-barbarism all the

world beyond the sound of Bow Bells, and of which feeling, be it

observed, the exhibition so often renders John Bull ridiculous. The

Austrian officers had come in proper uniform; the English had brought

with them only undress coats, without epaulettes or swords, thinking

such measure of ceremony would be quite satisfactory. We now found that

the intelligence of the Vladika, and the usage of his reception,

demanded a more observant respect. But this same intelligence accepted,

and even suggested, our excuses, and, in spite of deficiencies we were

welcomed with gracious smiles. The strange mixture of the respectable

with the disrespectable, was, however, maintained in our eyes to the

last. The messenger sent to summon us to the banquet could hardly be

esteemed worthy of so honourable an office. "See that man," said the

grave Austrian to me, "he is a scamp of the first water--a deserter from

my regiment, a man of education, and an officer reduced for misconduct

to the ranks--one who, for numerous acts of misbehaviour and dishonesty,

was repeatedly punished. He at last deserted, fled over the border, and

now beards me to my face." He nevertheless proved a good herald, and led

us to an excellent and most welcome dinner.

The table was perfectly well spread, somewhat in the modern style, which

eschews the exhibition of dishes, and presents fruits and flowers. Some

lighter provision was there, in the shape of plates of sliced sausages

and so forth, but the dishes of resistance were in reserve. There was an

unexceptionable array of plate, and crockery, and _neatness_. The

dining-room was worthy of the occasion. It is a large and lofty

apartment, containing little more furniture than a few convenient

couches and chairs. The walls are profusely ornamented with arms of

various kinds, hung round tastefully, so that it has the air of a tent

or guard-room. There is a small apartment leading into it, which

contains a really valuable and curious collection of arms, trophies of

victory, and associated with strange legends. It contains many guns,

with beautifully inlaid stocks, and several rare and valuable swords of

the most costly kind, such as you might seek in vain in the Bezenstein

of Constantinople. Among others was one assumed to be the sword of

Scanderbeg: strange if the sword, once so fatal to the Turks in

political rebellion, should be pursuing its work no less truculently now

in religious strife! Our host was seated, waiting our arrival, having

adapted his dress to the civilities of life, by rejecting his hussar

pelisse, and assuming another vest: he still retained his kid gloves.

The waiters were a most formidable group, and such as could hardly have

been expected to condescend to a servile office. They were chosen from

among his body guard, and were conspicuous for their stature. They wore,

even in this hour of security and presumed relaxation, their weighty

cuirasses, formed of steel plates that shone brilliantly. Their presence

must secure the Vladika against the treachery to which the banquets of

the great have been sometimes exposed.

One little trait of the ecclesiastic peeped out in the disposition of

the table, which showed that our host had not quite lost the _esprit du

corps_: a clergyman who was of our party, and who had been introduced as

a churchman, was placed in the second place of honour after our captain.

The party generally arranged themselves at will, and throughout the

affair, though there was all due observance, we were not oppressed with

ceremony. The dinner went off like most dinners, and our host did the

honours with unexceptionable grace. The cookery was in the Turkish

style, both as to composition and quantity--and we all voted his wines

very good. Champagne flowed abundantly, and unexpectedly. The Vladika

talked in a gentle manner of the most ungentle subject. War was the

subject on which he descanted with pleasure and judgment, and on which

those who sat near him endeavoured to draw him out. But he also proved

himself conversant with several subjects, and inquisitive on European

affairs. His hostility to the Turks was obviously a matter of deep

reality--his hatred was evident in the description which he gave of them

as bad, wicked men, who observed no faith, and with whom terms were

impossible. The Albanians especially were marked by his animadversions.

Our clergyman nearly produced an explosion by an ill-timed remark. As he

listened open-mouthed to the right reverend lecturer on war, he was

betrayed into an expression of his sense of the incongruity. The brow of

the Bishop was for a moment darkened, and his lip curled in contempt, of

which, perhaps, the social blunder was not undeserving. "And would not

you fight," said he, "if you were attacked by pirates?" The wrath of

such a man was to be deprecated. It would have been awkward to see the

head of our companion decorating the fatal white tower, and a nod to one

of the martial waiters would have done the business. We changed the

subject, and asked what was the Montenegro flag? "The cross," said he,

"as befits; what else should Christians carry against infidels?" We

ventured to inquire whether he, on occasion, wore the robes, and

executed the office of bishop, as we had seen a portrait of him in the

episcopal robes. "Very seldom," he told us: "and that only of

necessity." He excused the practice of exposing the heads on the tower

by the plea of necessity. It was necessary for the people, who were

accustomed to the spectacle, and whose zeal demanded and was enlivened

by the visible incentive. He gave us the account of a visit paid to him

by the only lady who has penetrated thus far. He was at the time in the

field, engaged in active operations against the enemy, and the lady, for

the sake of an interview, ventured even within range of the Turkish

battery. He expressed his astonishment that a lady should venture into

such a scene, and asked her what could have induced her so to peril her

life. "Curiosity," said the lady: "I am an Englishwoman;" and this fact

of her nationality seems quite to have satisfied him. She farther won

his admiration by partaking of lunch coolly, under only partial shelter

from the surrounding danger.

The most picturesque part of our day's experience was the evening

assembly. Between the lights we sallied forth, headed by the chief, to

look about us. For our amusement he made the people exhibit their

prowess in jumping, which was something marvellous. The wonder was

enhanced by the comparison of Frank activity which our Italian friend

insisted on affording. But Bacchus, who inspirited to the attempt, could

not invigorate to the execution; and the good-natured barbarians were

amused at the puny effort which set off their own achievements. After

showing us the neighbouring lands, the Vladika conducted us back to the

palace, where we were promised the spectacle of a Montenegro soirA(C)e. It

seems that custom has established a public reception of evenings, and

that any person may at this time attend without invitation. The whole

thing put one in mind of Donald Bean Lean's cavern, or rather, perhaps,

of Ali Baba. The picturesque ornaments of the walls waxed romantic in

the lamp-light; and costumes of many sorts were moving about, or grouped

in the chamber. We were invited to play at different games that were

going on, but preferred to remain quiet in corners, where we enjoyed

pipes and coffee, and observed the group. Among the servants was a

Greek, for whom it might have been supposed that his own country would

have been sufficiently lawless. The body-guard who, during dinner, had

acted as servants, were now gentlemen; and very splendid gentlemen they

made. The universal passion of gaming is not without a place here; it

occupied the greater part of the company. The Vladika sat smoking,

overlooking the noisy group, and talking with our captain. There were

some who did not lay aside their arms even in this hour and place--one

big fellow was pointed out to me who would not stir from one room to

another unarmed; so ever present to his fancy was the idea of the Turks.

Our host throughout the evening maintained the character of a hospitable

and dignified entertainer; comporting himself with that due admixture of

conscious dignity and affability, which seems necessary to the courtesy

of princes. He occasionally addressed himself to one or other of us, and

always seemed to answer with pleasure the questions that we ventured to

put to him. It was with reluctance that we took our leave. The night

passed comfortably at our several locandas, and not one of us had to

speak in the morning of those wretched vermin that plague the

Mediterranean. A capital breakfast put us in condition for an early

start, and the hospitable spirit of the Vladika was manifested in the

refusal of the landladies to produce any bill. With difficulty we

managed to press on them a present. The Vladika, attended by his former

suite, accompanied our departure, which was honoured with the ceremonies

that had marked our entrance. He did not leave us till arrived at the

spot where the day before we had met him.

As we halted here, and dismounted for a moment, the Vladika took from an

attendant a specimen of their guns, with inlaid stocks, and with

graceful action presented it to the captain as a memorial of his visit.

The whole party remounted. The Vladika waved to us his parting salute.

"Farewell, gentlemen; remember Montenegro!"

FOOTNOTE:

[3] Methodius and Cyril, who were sent missionaries to the Sclavonians

in the ninth century.

ELINOR TRAVIS.

A TALE IN THREE CHAPTERS.

CHAPTER THE LAST.

I RESOLVED to seek Rupert Sinclair no more, and I kept my word with

cruel fidelity. But what could I do? Had I not seen him with my own

eyes--had I not passed within a few feet of him, and beheld him, to my

indignation and bitter regret, avoiding his house, sneaking basely from

it, and retreating into the next street, because that house contained

his wife and her paramour? Yes--_paramour!_ I disbelieved the world no

longer. There could be no doubt of the fact. True, it was

incomprehensible--as incomprehensible as terrible! Rupert Sinclair,

pure, sensitive, high-minded, and incorrupt, was incapable of any act

branded by dishonour, and yet no amount of dishonour could be greater

than that attached to the conduct which I had heard of and then

witnessed. So it was--a frightful anomaly! a hideous discrepancy! Such

as we hear of from time to time, and are found within the experience of

every man, unhinging his belief, giving the lie to virtue, staggering

the fixed notions of the confiding young, and confirming the dark

conclusions of cold and incredulous age.

I hated London. The very air impure with the weight of the wickedness

which I knew it to contain; and I resolved to quit the scene without

delay. As for the mansion in Grosvenor Square, and its aristocratic

inhabitants, I had never visited then with my own free will, or for my

own profit and advantage: I forsook them without a sigh. For Rupert's

sake I had submitted to insult from the overbearing lackeys of Railton

House, and suffered the arrogance of the proud and imbecile lord

himself. Much more I could have borne gladly and cheerfully to have

secured his happiness, and to have felt that he was still as pure as I

had known him in his youth.

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