THE BOXERS
All was ready at last, and Mr. Bateman went down with Rex to join the
steamer at Gravesend. As they went out on the tender Mr. Bateman said
to a gentleman of about his own age, “Hello, Chambers, who would have
thought of seeing you here? Why, I havenʼt seen you since I came home.”
“No, I came three months after you did. I wonder we never ran across
each other before. Surely you are not going out again?”
“No, I have done with the glorious East for good,” the other laughed.
“I am only here to see my nephew off. You will hardly remember him; he
was only about twelve when he came home with me.”
“I certainly should not have known him again, Bateman. I am here on
the same errand as you. My son is going out to Runcimanʼs. I am still
in the firm, and act as their agent here. I wonder we have never run
against each other. My son is two or three years older than your
nephew. Shake hands, you two young fellows. It will be pleasant for you
both, starting with someone you know; it makes you feel comfortable at
once. I know the purser of the _Dragon_, and will get him to shift one
of you so that your cabins may be together. I know he will do that for
me if the ship is not very full, which it is not likely to be at this
time of year.”
The two lads shook hands with each other. They had no time for any
words, for at this moment the tender came alongside the steamer.
“You had better leave your traps here, boys,” Mr. Chambers said, “while
I run down and see the purser before he gets the whole crowd at his
heels.” In three minutes he returned. “I have managed that for you,”
he said. “Bring all your light traps down and take possession. He
has ordered one of the stewards to put your names on No. 17. It is a
three–berth cabin, but you will have it to yourselves. When you have
put all your light traps in, you had better come and watch the baggage
put on board. I suppose you have already sent on board your nephewʼs
boxes for the hold, Bateman?”
“Yes; he has only two flat trunks for the voyage, made, of course, to
go under the berths.”
“That is just what my son has, plus a couple of gun cases.”
“Rex has the same, a double barrel and a Lee–Metford.”
“You donʼt think he will want that, do you?”
“I hope not; but my brother James writes so gloomily about the prospect
that we thought it just as well to get him a weapon that might be
useful in case of trouble.”
“Well, I gave my lad two good double–barrels, not bad weapons in case
of a sudden ruction with the natives. I should think that would be the
worst danger. My people tell me that there is a great deal of talk, but
they do not think anything will come of it.”
“I hope not, I am sure. It would play the deuce with trade, but I
agree with you in thinking that after the lessons we have given the
Chinese, and the tremendous thrashings they have had from the Japs,
they will not be foolish enough to want to do any more fighting. I do
know, though, that they have been buying huge quantities of guns of all
sorts, and rifles. Still, I fancy that is only because they donʼt mean
to be caught napping again.”
While the elders were talking, the two lads made their way below. They
found a steward, who took them to the cabin, on which their names had
already been stuck, and they deposited their light traps there.
“This will be very jolly, Bateman,” Chambers said, “especially as we
are going to the same place. I have been at home for the past ten
years, so it will be all new to me.”
“I have only been at home for four,” Rex said. “I dare say, however, I
shall feel it strange when I go out again.”
“Who is the Chinese fellow who came off with you?”
“He is one of the boys from my fatherʼs place. He was my special boy
till I came home, so they sent him over with me, and he has been at my
uncleʼs ever since.”
“It seems rum keeping him over here all this time.”
“Well, he was kept over here for my sake. I had leave out of school
twice a week, and spent it with him in order to keep up my Chinese.”
“You mean to say you can talk it?”
“Yes, as well as English.”
“By Jove, that is splendid! I wish they had done the same with me. I
suppose I talked it when I came over, though I donʼt know a word of it
now, and shall have all the beastly grind of learning it.”
“Well, anyhow, it will be easier for you than if you had never known
it. They say if anyone has once known a language and then forgotten it,
it is much easier for him to pick it up again. Well, we had better go
upstairs now and look after our baggage.”
In a few minutes they picked out their boxes and saw them taken down to
their cabin. Then they rejoined their friends until the bell rang. The
partings were made with at least a show of cheerfulness.
“I am awfully obliged to you for all your kindness to me, uncle,” Rex
said. “I have had a jolly time, thanks to you, and shall always look
back upon it.”
“I have been glad to have you, Rex, and shall feel like a fish out of
water without you. Give my love to them out there. I hope you will find
things all quiet and comfortable.”
They stood at the rail until the tender steamed away up the river, and
then stood watching the passengers, many of whom were still hunting
for missing boxes. Then they went down and tidied up their cabin, and
afterwards walked on deck until the bell rang for dinner.
Dick Chambers had been educated at Marlborough, had played in the
eleven, and had represented the school at rackets. He had also been
lieutenant in the school corps, and had shot in their Bisley team. He
was a pleasant young fellow, though he put on airs on the strength of
his two yearsʼ seniority.
“Well, are you glad you are going home?” he said, when they went
forward together to speak to the Chinaman.
“Glad some ways, not other ways,” Ah Lo said. “Velly nice summer time,
too much rainee winter time.”
“But it is not very cheerful weather always in Tientsin, Ah Lo,” Rex
said.
“I want to get home to see palents. Sent home money to them, but dat
not likee seeing them. Good piecee people here.”
“You havenʼt got to talk English very well,” Dick laughed, “considering
you have been four years over here.”
“Always talk China–talk with Massa Rex. Talk with Master Robert same
in China. Never let me talk English to Massa Rex. Talk lillie English
to girls in kitchen. Dey always make fun of Ah Lo. Laugh at him face.
Didnʼt talk much with them. Just talk pidgin English.”
“No, I have never talked to him in English from the time when he first
took charge of me until now. My father and uncle always talked to him
in Chinese, so he really has had very little chance.”
“Not want very much learn English,” Ah Lo said; “if learn English,
people in house say ʻAh Lo donʼt do this,ʼ ʻAh Lo do that,ʼ keep him
always at work.”
“You are like the monkeys who could talk well enough if they liked, but
didnʼt do so lest they were made to work.”
Ah Lo grinned, and then said in Chinese to Rex, “Ah Lo can work hard
for his master, but not care to work hard for women who only make fun
of him.”
“I donʼt think the women meant to make fun of you, Ah Lo. My uncle told
me that his housekeeper always spoke very well of you, and said that
they all liked you.”
“Always laughed at Chinamanʼs English.”
“Well, of course it was curious to English servants. Pidgin English
is very curious to people who are unaccustomed to it, with your funny
way of sticking in ʻpieceeʼ at every other word, and ʻnumber one first
chop,ʼ and things of that sort. At any rate there were never any
quarrels between them and you. Are you pretty comfortable down below?”
“Not bad. Ah Lo expects that he will have to hit three or four of those
men who pretend to turn up their noses at him. Ah Lo very peaceable,
not want to fight, but not to be treated like poor common Chinaman. Ah
Lo hit very hard.”
“Yes, I know you do, Ah Lo,” said Rex, “and I have no doubt that you
will astonish them in that way if you begin. Still, it is better not to
do it unless they provoke you a great deal.”
He then walked aft again with Dick.
Three days later a serious complaint was brought before the captain,
that three men had been grievously assaulted and battered by a Chinaman.
The captain was speaking to Rex when the complaint was made.
“That is my servant, no doubt,” Rex said. “He is a very quiet and
peaceable man, and no doubt some of the men forward must have been
playing tricks on him.”
The captain ordered the three complainants and the Chinaman to be
brought aft. The faces of the former bore the signs of violent
treatment, while the Chinaman was evidently none the worse of the
conflict, and wore the usual placid air of his race.
“Now, let us hear your story,” the captain said.
The three men each repeated the story, how without the smallest reason
the Chinee had suddenly sprung upon them and beaten them.
“But how came you,” said the captain, “three of you, to let this man
assault you in the way you describe. Does your man speak English, Mr.
Bateman?”
“He understands it perfectly, sir, but only speaks pidgin English. If,
however, you will question him in English I will translate his replies
to you.”
“Well, sir, what do you mean by beating these men in this style?”
“These men make fun of me,” Ah Lo said. “Ah Lo is a very quiet man,
no want to have row. Men always keep on saying things against him. Ah
Lo pretended not to understand, then they get worse. Presently one
man push against Ah Lo one side, and then take off his hat and say,
ʼBeg pardon,ʼ Then another push other side and say just the same. Then
another man tumble against Ah Lo, then they all laugh very loud. Then
Ah Lo say better look out, then they laugh again and push Ah Lo still
more. That not proper treatment, so Ah Lo take two of them by scruff
of neck and knock their faces together. Then other man run in, and Ah
Lo think it is about time to begin and hit him on nose, quite a little
hit, but made blood run very hard. Then the other men try again, and Ah
Lo slap them, and they tumble down. That is all. Ah Lo very gentle and
quiet, but not proper for men to go too far with him.”
The captain laughed when Rex translated this.
He said: “Well, my men, it seems to me that what you have got serves
you right. You thought because this Chinaman was quiet and inoffensive
that you could play any tricks you liked with him. You have made a bad
mistake. It is evident that he is an uncommonly strong fellow, and he
has given you what you deserved. I should say it would be wise for you
to leave him alone in future, because if this is his way of being very
quiet and gentle it might be serious if he lost his temper with you.”
“Ah Lo is quiet and good–tempered,” Rex said, as the others went
forward. “One day when a couple of bargees upset a boat with some of
our fellows in, Ah Lo took one of them and chucked him right out into
the river. You never saw a fellow so astonished. But even then you
would not have said that he was out of temper, for he looked as placid
as possible, and only smiled when the fellow stood in the river and
hurled bad language at him. He has been with me since I was a child,
and I have never once seen him put out about anything.”
From that time there were no more complaints of Ah Lo. The voyage
passed, as most voyages do pass, without any particular incident. They
had one gale in the China seas, but no serious damage was done except
that a boat was washed away and the bulwarks stove in. Rex and Dick
had become great friends by the end of the voyage, and had promised to
see a good deal of each other when they landed. They were not sorry,
however, when the voyage came to an end, for Rex was looking forward
to seeing his father and mother after their long separation, and Dick
to reviving his very faint recollections of the country, and to making
the acquaintance of the other young fellows of the establishment, and
to entering upon serious work. They went ashore for a few hours at
Hong Kong, and at Shanghai were transhipped to a comparatively small
steamer, in which they made the journey to Taku. As soon as the vessel
dropped anchor Mr. Bateman came on board. He had known the date at
which she was due, and had come down by rail on the previous day.
“Well, you are grown a big fellow,” he exclaimed, after the first
greeting. “Of course, I knew that you would have grown, but I did not
expect to see such a big fellow as you are. Ah, Ah Lo, so there you
are! I have heard capital accounts of you from my brother, and Rex has
never failed to give news of you in every letter he wrote.”
As soon as the first questions had been asked and answered on both
sides, Rex said, “This is Dick Chambers, father. We have been great
chums on the voyage. He is coming out to Runcimanʼs house.”
“Oh yes, of course! I know your father very well. I am glad you came
out together. It must have been more pleasant for both of you. One of
the clerks of your house is somewhere about. He came down here to meet
you, but I suppose he has not yet identified you.”
An hour later all their belongings were got on shore, and a short time
afterwards the train started. There was a great deal for father and son
to talk about, and although the journey across the low flat country
would have been considered very slow in England, it seemed to pass
rapidly. It was not until the next morning that Rex had time to talk
of anything but England, and to ask about local matters.
“Things are very unsettled,” said his father. “There are reports of
massacres of missionaries at several places, but these reports must
be received with a great deal of suspicion. For myself I am not very
much inclined to believe them; and they always have to pay so heavily
for indulging in freaks of this sort that I should hardly think they
would be so foolish as to repeat them. You see, the last murder of
two German missionaries gave Germany an excuse for seizing the port
of Kiaochow. That action has been in all respects unfortunate. The
province is considered a sort of Holy Land by the Chinese, and they
have consequently resented the seizure of that port very bitterly.
Besides, naturally it seems an altogether preposterous price to pay
for the murder of two foreigners. I am wholly with them there. Suppose
two Chinese had been killed in Germany, what do you think the Germans
would say if China were to demand as compensation Bremerhaven? You only
have to look at it in that light to see the monstrosity of the affair.
Why, after defeating China and taking Pekin and expending some millions
of money, all that the Allies demanded was that five ports should be
open for commerce; and yet Germany takes as her own a port, with the
surrounding country, for the death of two missionaries. Still, even
that gross act of spoliation would, one might think, hardly excite
the people to rise against missionaries in general. I cannot believe
that at the worst these are anything more than isolated outbreaks,
and I believe they will be very severely punished by the authorities.
Still, it may safely be said that there is not an Englishman alive, not
even Mr. Hart, who really understands the Chinese, or who can predict
what they will do in any given circumstances. They are very like
children: they will bear desperate oppression and tyranny with passive
submission, and they will then break out furiously at some fancied
wrong.
“We never really get near the Chinese. They live in their native
city; we live in our own settlement. We draw what labour we require
from them, it comes and it goes again; but as far as the people are
concerned, their ways, their talk, and their manner of life, we know
no more of them than if the native town were situated in the moon.
Their whole existence differs in almost every respect from ours. A
Chinaman, if he is aggrieved by another, will go to the house of the
man he has quarrelled with, and will cut his own throat at the door,
and public opinion demands that the other man shall also cut his. If a
man commits a crime and bolts, they donʼt trouble greatly to catch him.
They simply inflict the punishment due to him on his nearest relative.
I donʼt say that the system doesnʼt act well, for the ties of family
are tremendously strong, and few Chinamen, indeed, would so utterly
disgrace themselves as to allow their fathers to be executed in their
place.
“As to religion, it can scarcely be said that they have any except
worship of ancestors. They have superstitions, but no real religion.
They look at everything, in fact, in a light that differs directly from
that in which we regard it. Every Chinaman will cheat in a bargain if
he can, and only laugh if he is found out, for he has no shame whatever
in conduct which he considers natural if not meritorious. But they
have not the slightest fear of death. I do not know that they have the
same fatalism as the Mohammedans, but practically it comes to the same
thing. I donʼt know whether you have heard in England about the Boxers?”
“Yes, I have heard something about them, but not much.”
“The sect has existed some two hundred years. It doesnʼt seem
originally to have had any very positive aims. Its members performed
certain rites and certain exercises in a secret sort of way, but I
fancy that is pretty well all that is known of them. It is really
only lately that they have become at all prominent, and have gone in
for recruiting their numbers to any extent. The whole basis of the
association has been changed. It was formerly an association apparently
without any political aims, and to some extent resembling our own
freemasonry; and it has become an active, militant, and in a certain
sense a national movement, directed principally against foreigners,
but also against the corruption of the Chinese Court and the terrible
condition of the people in general.
“In one of their early proclamations they say the whole populace is
sunk in wretchedness, and that all the officials are spoilers of their
food. The condition of the Yamen is unspeakable. In every market and
in every guild nothing can be done unless the officials are bribed.
All sorts of exactions are made. They are all alike; ill–gotten
wealth is their one object; right has disappeared from the world,
and sins are unnumbered. In the Yamens it is of no avail to have a
clear case; unless you bribe, you will lose the day. All this is
unquestionably true. After reciting these things the proclamation then
turns to foreigners. It says: ʻGreater calamities have overtaken the
nation. Foreigners, devils come with their teaching, and converts to
Christianity, Roman Catholics and Protestants, have become numerous.
These are without human relations, but being most cunning they have
attracted all the greedy and covetous as converts, and to an unlimited
degree they have practised oppression.ʼ
“The great impulse was given in Shan Tung in the north, but the
movement spread like wildfire. At first the authorities at Pekin were
altogether hostile to it, but, seeing its increasing power, there can
be little doubt that the Empress has secretly encouraged it, with the
object, no doubt, of diverting it from internal reform to hostility
to foreigners. On the other hand, the more enlightened of the Chinese
see the danger of the association. Several of the viceroys have taken
measures against them, and General Nieh is preparing to attack them.
The nine Yangtze viceroys are strongly opposed to the association. At
present there has been no overt movement. It seems, as I said, true
enough that some small missions in the interior have been attacked, but
even this is unconfirmed. The cloud may blow over, or it may burst.
I hope that in any case it will be confined to Northern China. If it
extends over the whole country there can be little doubt that every
missionary settlement in China will be wiped out, and the European
settlements in all the mission towns will be attacked and their
position become precarious in the extreme.
“As long as the movement is confined to the North it will be
manageable. I do not say that the position of the European inhabits
of Pekin will not become one of terrible peril, and we here may get
our share of trouble; but Pekin is comparatively close to the sea,
and although for a time the movement may have its own way, it will be
only a repetition of the last troubles. A fleet of the Allied Powers
could batter down the Taku forts and an army march to Pekin. They would
have a battle or two to fight on the way, but they would defeat the
Chinese with great slaughter, capture Pekin, and force the Empress to
make terms. This will, to my mind, be almost assuredly the way things
will go, unless the Empress takes firm ground, issues a proclamation
denouncing the Boxers in the strongest terms, and orders all viceroys
and generals to take prompt and energetic steps against them. I may
tell you, however, that a considerable number of the British colony
here do not share my views, and believe that the thing will die out.
“At any rate, for the present there is nothing to do but go on with
our regular work, and see what comes of it. Your work will not be very
heavy, for trade is nearly at a stand–still, and no one is getting
fresh goods up from Shanghai. So you will have an easy breaking–in to
work, which will give you an opportunity of looking up the few young
fellows you knew before you left. There are, I think, only five or six
who have not been home, but there are others who, being a few years
older than you, went home before you and have since returned. There
are, of course, some pleasant families here, and these I will give
you an opportunity of knowing by having some of them to dinner every
night this week. In that way you will speedily get to feel at home in
the place. I shall, of course, take you up to the club. You used to do
a good deal of drilling with Ah Lo before you went away, and as you
would no doubt like to keep up your rowing, you will have plenty of
opportunities of doing so on the river.”
For the next three weeks Rex had a very pleasant time. He spent the
morning always in his fatherʼs office, where he was instructed in the
method of book–keeping employed, and in the general work of the house.
Of an afternoon he either went with Ah Lo for a ramble in the native
city or for a sail on the river, and sometimes played at cricket. Of
an evening he either dined at home or at other houses, and at the end
of the three weeks had made the acquaintance of almost all the British
families in the settlement. Dick Chambers was generally at liberty in
the afternoon and shared in the amusements.
“Stick to your amusements, Rex,” said his father. “The great thing in
this country is to take to outdoor exercise as much as possible, and
to make life go pleasantly when your work is done. I consider that for
the next two or three years it will be quite sufficient for you to
work here from nine till one, except on mail days, when you will find
it necessary to stick at it all day. The more amusement you get out of
your life the better I shall be pleased.”
So Rex joined in all that was going on. He and Dick were at once
enrolled in the volunteer corps that had recently been formed, and
of which all the clerks and younger members of the firms there had
become members as soon as there were signs of possible trouble. As the
news from without became daily more serious, cricket was given up and
the evenings were devoted to drilling and shooting. The latter was
specially attended to. It was evident that so small a body of men could
have small occasion for manœuvres of any kind, but that individual
shooting might be of extreme importance. Dick Chambers had been elected
captain of the corps, as he had learned his work at Marlborough and was
the best marksman of his year.
“It isnʼt much of a place for defence,” he said to Rex, “but of course
we shall have troops up from the ships; and at any rate five–and–twenty
of us, if we shoot straight, can do a good deal; and of course all the
heads will join if necessary, though they may not think it worth while
to do so now. There is no doubt that the news gets worse every day, and
that there are large numbers of these Boxers all over the country. I
think the Chinese general is really, as he says, hostile to them, but
of course what he does when the time comes will depend upon what orders
he gets from the Empress, who is in every sense an unknown quantity in
the problem. If he fights the Boxers, we shaʼnʼt have to; if he joins
them, we shall all have our work cut out for us. In case of a row we
may take it as certain that the population of the native town will all
join in, partly because, like the rest of them, they hate us, partly to
get a share in the loot. I hear that some of the traders are getting
alarmed, and are sending their goods down to the port to be shipped
back to Shanghai by the first steamer that comes along. I donʼt think
that our people are going to do so.”
“I am sure my father will not,” Rex said. “He thinks there is no doubt
that we shall be able to defend ourselves with the aid of the force
they will send up, and I believe he expects that they will send some
troops up from Shanghai very shortly. Things may hang on as they are
for some time. He rather calculates that a good many of the coolies
who have been in the employ of the various houses for the past ten or
twelve years will stand by us. I donʼt think that any strong national
feeling exists among them, and I believe they will stick to those who
have paid and treated them well. I donʼt mean that he thinks that
they will fight, but they will throw up barricades and strengthen the
godowns. In that way they would be of immense use.”
“It all depends, from what I hear,” Dick said, “upon whether they have
families in the town. Those that have will be obliged to leave us
whatever their own feelings may be, otherwise their families would be
massacred at once. Of course if a man has come from a distance with a
wife and a child or two he will probably bring them in here, but those
born and bred here who have lots of relations would have no option in
the matter, poor beggars!”
More alarming reports from up country continued to arrive, and the
greatest anxiety began to prevail as to the fate of the missionaries.
One morning when Rex went in to breakfast he found his mother in tears
and his father looking very grave.
“What is the matter?” he asked.
“There is a report in the town that there has been a riot at Chafui.
The mission–house has been attacked, and certainly some of the
missionaries have been killed. Others, it is said, were taken to the
governorʼs Yamen. What has been their fate no one knows. It is certain
that what troops there were in the town did not in any way interfere
with the Boxers, and whether the governor had the power or the will
to resist them is not known. Robson had no right to keep his wife and
girls there. I wrote him again and again begging him to send them down
here, but he is one of the most obstinate men I ever knew. If he liked
to risk martyrdom, of course he was at liberty to do so, but he had no
right to expose them to such a fate. However, it is useless to talk of
that now. It is maddening to think that Kate and the two girls should
be in the power of these fiendish scoundrels.”
“Can nothing be done, father?”
“What can be done?” Mr. Bateman said bitterly. “It will be as much as
we are able to do to hold our own here. The whole country round is in
their hands, and it is very doubtful whether Admiral Seymour can, with
every man that possibly can be spared, fight his way to Pekin, which
is two hundred miles away. Certainly no force can be spared to rescue
people who fall into the hands of the Boxers so far away.”
Rex stood in silent consternation. He had not seen his uncle or any of
the family since his return, but his aunt and the two girls had been
staying some weeks at the house before he went away. “It is awful!” he
said at last; “and Uncle must have been mad not to have sent them down
when the troubles began.”
“I think so, too, Rex. As for his staying himself it is different. He
has a large number of converts there, and no doubt he hoped that his
presence there would be some protection. You see, one of the principal
causes of the Chinese dislike for us is the missionary question. It is
a religious question as much as a political one. The Chinese are in
some things very superstitious. They worship to some extent the spirits
of their ancestors, but for other religion they care but little. There
is no ill–feeling between men of different religion here. No resistance
was offered to the spread of Buddhism; the Taoists do not quarrel with
those who are practically Confucians. But with Christianity it is
different. The converts come under the protection of the missionaries,
who have behind them the European powers, and consequently they are,
to a great extent, independent of the local officials. The feeling
has been greatly aggravated by France insisting that her bishops
should have the rank of mandarins, and be judges over their native
converts. All this has been a great mistake, for which we are paying
now. I believe that our own missions have striven hard to avoid giving
offence, and all missionaries in the up–country stations dress in
native costume, for the Chinese regard dress as a serious matter.”
While this conversation had been going on, Mrs. Bateman had left the
room.
“You had better sit down and eat your breakfast, Rex. You can give me a
cup of tea; I could not eat anything now. Kate is very dear to me, and
so are the girls. They were here twice while you were away, and stayed
with us each time for some weeks.”
“I donʼt remember much about the girls, father. The elder was three
years younger than I, and was quite a child, and Mabel was two years
younger still.”
“They were growing up very nice girls,” Mr. Bateman said sadly. “Jenny
is now nearly fifteen and Mabel thirteen. Of course they had not the
freshness of girls brought up at home, and I spoke to their mother when
she was up here, and wrote to your uncle, urging that they should go
home for a couple of years, and offering to pay all their expenses. He
said that in another year he would take the matter into consideration.”
Rex ate a few mouthfuls, and then went out into the courtyard. Ah Lo
was sitting there. By his serious face Rex saw that he had heard the
news.
“This is a terrible business,” Rex began.
“A very bad business, master.”
“Is there anything to be done, do you think?”
The Chinaman knit his eyebrows. “What could be done?” he asked.
“That I donʼt know; but it is horrible to sit here and do nothing when
my aunt and cousins are, if they are alive, prisoners, and may be put
to horrible tortures before they are killed.”
Ah Lo was silent.
“Do you think you and I could get there and try to rescue them?”
The Chinamanʼs eyes opened wide. “Do you really mean that, young
master?”
“Yes; I do not see why we should not get there all right, though
I donʼt say that we could rescue them. We could both dress up as
villagers, or as Boxers if you like, and as I speak Chinese as well
as you do, I donʼt see why we should not both make our way through.
I could stain my skin just a little so as to get it just the right
colour, and shave my head and put on a pigtail. Many Chinese wear
spectacles, great things with thick rims.”
“Villagers do not often wear them, master, though the literati who wear
their eyes out in staring at a book often do. You could not go as one
of them, for you do not speak the same language.”
“Well, I should think that you might paint a little line in each corner
of my eyes so as to make them look a little up and down like the
Chinese eyes.”
“Ah Lo had better go alone,” the Chinaman said quietly.
“Not at all,” Rex said. “My aunt and cousins are a great deal to me,
they are nothing to you, and I certainly wonʼt let you go alone.”
“The master would never let you go,” Ah Lo said positively.
“I donʼt suppose he would; but he would not know anything about it
until I had gone. I should leave a letter behind telling him why I had
gone, and that I was so disguised that I could pass for a Chinaman
anywhere. I should say also that I know my chance of succeeding is not
great, but that I consider the risk of being found out is still less. I
should, of course, promise to take every precaution.”
“The master would never forgive me,” Ah Lo said.
“Oh, yes! he would. I should say further that I had made up my mind
to go, and that I told you that if you did not go with me I should go
alone, which I mean to do. I am some months past sixteen now, and I
think I can take care of myself, though I should feel a great deal more
comfortable having you with me.”