My squire had informed me that a castle was provided for us, and

thither we urged our steeds: but I hope my bride saw not what I saw on

the way, hideous shadowy forms, that seemed to wring their hands and

wail, while others seemed to urge us on in fierce diabolic delight. We

rode along, hand in hand, neither of us seeming to have any heart for

talk, as lovers should have, for we were both of us too much absorbed

with our own thoughts: Hildegard with the step she had taken in running

away from her father and I with terrible fears of the danger into which

I had led the confiding girl. At length our guide pointed out a black

spot crowning a rocky height, which, as he informed me, was to be our

home. To reach it, we had to descend into a deep and dark ravine, in

the depths of which we could hear, though not see, a rushing torrent.

We scrambled down to it with some difficulty and danger owing to the

darkness, but would not have ventured to cross had not a blue flame

suddenly shot up from the bank at the opposite side just where the

ford was, and showed us where we might safely pass. So frighted was

Hildegard that she clung as close to me as our horses would permit,

nor would anything have persuaded her to go forward had not her fear

of returning equalled her present fear. From the depths of the ravine

we toiled up a rocky narrow path until we came to the outworks of the

castle, whence continuing between embattled walls we arrived at a

frowning and gloomy portal. I had never seen the place before, nor,

indeed, knew that such a castle existed in the neighbourhood. It is

true that I had heard that in the direction which we had taken there

was a haunted wood in which no hunter would dare to allow the shades of

night to overtake him, and many were the tales I had heard of the awful

things that had been seen there; and belike for this reason my lord of

Schneckenstein never cared to turn his footsteps that way,--certainly,

I had followed our guide the more readily because I considered that

we were in less danger of pursuit in this direction than had we taken

another, but the horrors of our ride and the eerie aspect of the

castle, I think, had begun to shake my nerves, and had I not had to

comfort and reassure Hildegard I do not think that I should have had

courage to go on. Though the night was dark, and our way had only

been illumined by some fitful moonbeams that stole out between the

scudding clouds, yet every stone of the old crumbling walls was visible

to us clothed in a sort of phosphorescent light of their own, but the

casements were mere black cavities, excepting a row of great windows in

the distance belonging as I guessed to the banqueting hall, which were

all lit up with a ruddy glow which waned and again waxed as if from

the flames of a furnace. Yet all was deathly silent, though we were

near enough to have heard sounds of revelry had there been any, as the

lights indicated. When we halted at the edge of the moat, the vapours

from the stagnant waters of which smote our nostrils like the poisonous

steams of the plague, we could see no watchman or warder, nor indeed,

was there any sign of life visible. Then my squire sounded a discordant

blast on his horn that seemed to freeze the very marrow in our bones,

upon which the drawbridge slowly descended with many creaks and groans,

and we passed into the courtyard. Here, however, we still saw no one,

but he of the evil countenance seemed to reck of none of these things,

and merely motioned us to a crumbling archway which stood in the corner

beyond a ruined fountain. We entered, and found ourselves on a dark

but broad stone staircase, that led into a hall or banqueting chamber,

spacious enough, but merely lit at the further end by a few ill-burning

sconces sufficient to show that the table was spread. We were hungry

after our ride and all the fears we had gone through and took our seats

at the daïs at the head of the table; whereupon a trumpet sounded and

in trooped men-at-arms and varlets, at least so they seemed to be, but

they were all clad in some sort of grey stuff that gave them a sort

of shadowy look, and all wore their hoods drawn over their heads so

that their visages were hidden. One only saw here and there an eye

which shone with a strange lambent flame such as I had never before

seen in human countenance. They made their obeisance, and there they

sat as silent as death, and had we not noted now and again a turn of

the head or seen them raise their hands to their mouths, we should

have thought indeed that we were in the company of the dead. Even as

it was, Hildegard was in an agony of terror, and whispered, asking me

whither I had brought her. Amidst such chill surroundings it was some

comfort to see the meats smoking on the board, but when I had helped

my Hildegard and myself, we found them icy cold, insomuch that some

fear began to enter even into my heart, small as the matter was; but,

taken with all that had gone before, I think I had some cause for

fear. Poor Hildegard could not touch a morsel, but sat looking at me,

afraid to show how fearful she was, and indeed, I had much ado to put

on a cheerful countenance, for it was not a cheerful feast. The hall,

as I have said, was only dimly lighted, and such vagrant moonbeams as

managed to struggle through the heavily mullioned windows seemed but to

make more spectral the grey and silent guests. The roof was in utter

darkness, and here and there it seemed to be gone, disclosing through a

tangle of rafters a few dim and distant stars. Outside, the wind moaned

drearily, and ever and anon a gust shook the mouldy tapestry that still

festooned the walls, causing them to wave to and fro so that the faded

figures worked into them seemed to be endued with life, and looked all

the more weird in the flickering of the torches. Now and again, too, an

owl or a bat, attracted by the light, would brush past, almost touching

the table, so that neither of us could do more than sit still and

look, for we were deprived of all appetite for food. After the feast

had proceeded for some space, one of the figures, who appeared by his

habit to be the seneschal, rose up in his place, and in a hollow voice

spoke words of welcome for the bride and bridegroom; then he bade his

fellows fill their cups and drink to us--to our +ETERNAL DAMNATION+!

They all arose in their places, and as they did so, their hoods fell

from their heads and each one was revealed to us as a skeleton; as

they waved their cups in their bony hands, blue flames shot up from

them which they poured down their cavernous jaws; but we saw no more,

for Hildegard had swooned in my arms, while I, in a frenzy of fear and

horror, had seized her up, and rushed with her into the ruined chapel

which opened into the hall behind our seat.

Here all was quiet. The pale moonbeams struggling with the rising

dawn shone coldly through the broken windows upon the many sculptured

monuments of priests, and lords and ladies who once had lived here, but

now were mouldering into dust. With warm kisses upon her icy forehead

I restored my darling back to life, and she had hardly come to, when,

seeing where she was, she threw herself before the altar and clasping

my hand in hers, commended our souls to God. Shouts, and howls, and

blasphemies, together with the rattling of bones, resounded from

the hall without, while, as if awakened by these cries, horror upon

horror! the graves gave up their dead, and the chapel began to fill

with filmy gibbering ghosts in numbers that continued to wax until the

chapel became so full that they seemed to stand within each other,

and crowded, pressing threateningly around us. With a mind full of

anguish I looked at Hildegard, fearing that she would go mad with

horror and fright, and would, if I had dared, have cursed my folly for

my impatient dallying with the Evil One; but the brave girl seemed

to gather more courage as the need for it became the greater, and,

throwing her arms about my neck, prayed earnestly and without ceasing.

Still the ghosts thronged nearer, with everincreasing threatenings, and

forms of demons seemed to arise out of them that pressed into the front

rank and made as though they would seize us. Nearer they came, and I

felt redhot claws searing into my flesh, but Hildegard still remained

untouched as though some heavenly power were guarding her. Me, however,

they seized, and they were dragging me away, though she clung to me

with tears and prayer, when a sudden inspiration came to her; she tore

off the crucifix she had been wearing and threw it round about my neck.

With a howl the demons started back, but only for a moment, and then

one among them pierced her with a dart, and she fell cold and dead into

my arms. What happened after that I know not. I seemed to fall into an

ecstasy, and see a troop of angels come down, whose very sight put all

the ghostly forms to flight. They seemed to lift my Hildegard up and

bear her away to Paradise, while the ground rose up, the walls of the

castle fell, and I found myself lying on the bare rocks in a desert

place as the morning sun began to gild the clouds. Only the crucifix

which my sainted love had placed about my neck remained to show that

what we had suffered was aught but an awful dream. I staggered to my

feet, and guiding myself by the sun, set forth to expiate my sins at

Rome, if it were possible to save my sinful soul; and so, wandering on,

I presently found myself at Marseilles, where I took ship, and the next

day in a calm was captured by these heathens. This is my story. If I

die now, I shall die damned, and never meet my Hildegard again.

* * * * *

By these stories and the like, our labours were somewhat beguiled, but

it was a fearful life; and though owing to our numbers, our work was

not so heavy as it would have been had we been the slaves of any one

but the Dey, yet, so terrible were his moods that no one who came near

him, not even the greatest of his subjects, was ever safe from the most

horrible of deaths. To work too fast or too slow, to salute him or not

to salute him, were equal offences in his eyes. When he stirred abroad

it was always on horseback, and any horse he had once bestridden it

was death for any meaner person to back. Before him went the greatest

of his officers, then came a cavalcade of soldiers galloping hither

and thither, and executing marvellous feats of horsemanship while they

fired their small arms into the air or into the ground. He himself was

surrounded by black slaves, some running before and some behind, while

it was the office of one to carry an umbrella over him, and woe betide

him if he let one ray of sunshine touch his countenance. In his hand

he always carried a dart with which he would transfix any one that

angered him, and beside him ran another slave, whose only office it

was, when his master darted his weapon into the air, which he would

do when it irked him to carry it any longer, to catch it before it

fell; in which, if he failed, as like as not the Dey would order him

to be tossed, which is a punishment peculiar to the Turks, and done in

this manner. Four or five strong blacks seize upon him on either side,

and stooping a little, suddenly straighten their backs at the same

time throwing him up with all their strength, with his feet upward, so

that he pitches down with his head foremost. In this by much practice

they are so dexterous that they can make him fall how they please, and

according as the Dey signs to them they either break his neck at the

first toss or let him fall on his shoulder, when at another sign they

will toss him again until he be dead, or the Dey signify that it is

enough. Others of the Dey’s slaves are scarred all over by his dart,

and in particular that one which bears his umbrella, for at the least

offence he will make use of it. Indeed, to show what sort of a temper

he hath, and how terrible he is, I cannot do better than relate a story

that was credibly told me of his youth, when he was newly come into his

kingdom.

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_THE STORY OF HELIODORA._

At the time the Dey was newly come into his kingdom, he was warring

not only with the Christians by sea, but also against his brothers

that contested the kingdom against him at his father’s death; when he

not only showed his people that he was a lion in the fight, but also

showed them that he was a better general, young as he was, than any

emir his brothers could bring against him. Now it happened, after that

he had won several great victories, and driven his brothers to take

refuge in the mountains with such few of their followers as remained

to them, he retired to Algiers, where he sought to consolidate his

kingdom and rest for a while from the fatigues of war. Nor had he

been there long, when his fleet arrived in port, having on board much

riches plundered from the Christians, and also many slaves, among whom

was a most beautiful Greek girl whom the captain had brought as a

present for his sovereign. This slave indeed was a miracle of beauty,

a very jewel, barely seventeen years of age, and such as one might

scarcely conceive to exist in the flesh or in any other way than in

the conception of the great sculptors of ancient times. I need not

say that no sooner had the Dey seen her than he fell deeply in love,

insomuch that he could take no delight out of her company, and his

love increased little by little until he utterly neglected the affairs

of his kingdom, leaving his emirs to do as they pleased, and oppress

and plunder the people, while the enemy that was before utterly routed

and obliged to skulk in caverns and difficult places, began again to

take heart of grace in the general disorder, and so to harass the

kingdom that there was no security or peace from end to end. In these

circumstances the Janissaries, or soldiers, began with open voice to

murmur, complaining that their lord consumed his life effeminately

and that they were left without employment while the kingdom went to

ruin; while the poor commonalty were oppressed on the one side by their

rulers, and on the other by the enemy, so that they too began to broach

open sedition, saying that their lord was no lord for them, since he

conferred no profit on the kingdom but allowed them to be eaten up

from without and within. Yet there was none that durst declare any of

these things to the Dey, for they all knew his terrible humour: and,

moreover, he was so deeply steeped in love for the beautiful Greek

that it was no light thing to draw him away from her. Thus it was that

his people began to despair of a remedy, and began to be of one mind

to yield no more obedience to him, but to choose some other prince to

be Dey, more martial and more warlike, that would rid the kingdom of

its enemies and make the emirs give some account of their government.

Now, among the counsellors of the Dey, there was one that was called

Hamed, the greatest favourite that he ever had, who had come almost a

boy into his army, and had distinguished himself in several actions.

Having thus come under the young Dey’s notice, and being, moreover, a

youth of great parts, frank and noble, and of a merry humour, the Dey

grew into great familiarity with him, insomuch that he allowed him to

enter his presence whenever he would. This Hamed was heartily grieved

at the infatuation of his master and the danger into which he had

fallen of being bereft of his kingdom, and resolved that, come what

might, he would seek to draw him away from the Greek. When, therefore,

he perceived a convenient time, such as he desired to have, he repaired

to the Dey who was walking alone in his garden, and after he had made

great reverence according to the custom, he said: ‘My sovereign lord,

if thou wilt permit me to speak freely without fear, I have that to

tell thee which greatly concerns thy State, and what is still more

important to all thy loving people, the safety of thy own person.’ To

which the Dey answered merrily: ‘Cast aside all fear and speak freely

what is on thy mind, for who shall speak to me if thou mayest not?’

Then Hamed continued: ‘I doubt that what I say may be displeasing to

thee, but believe me that nothing but the love and reverence I have

for thee compels my tongue to wound thy ears; and indeed, I fear that

I have kept silence too long.’ He then proceeded to tell him as gently

as he could, what was the state of his kingdom, how the enemy were

pressing upon him, how the emirs governed and oppressed the people, and

how the people murmured; so that the kingdom was ripe for rebellion,

and there was already talk of deposing him and appointing a new Dey.

Then he exhorted him to attend to the government and leave off his

slothful life. ‘Be now,’ he continued, ‘a conqueror of thyself, and

separate thee from thy slave; or, if so be the Greek delight thee so

much, who shall prevent thee from carrying her with thee on all thy

expeditions, and why canst thou not both enjoy her company and use the

practice of arms? And if I have spoken anything disagreeable to thy

mind, pardon the same according to thy wonted clemency, and impute

the fault rather to my sense of duty, and the care that I have of thy

honour and safety.’ The Dey, when he had listened to the discourse of

his friend, stood as though he had been struck by a thunderbolt: his

eyes were fixed upon the ground, his chest heaved, his breath came

fast and thick, his colour changed, the veins in his forehead swelled,

and, in short, he discovered every sign of agitation and unquietness

of mind, insomuch that Hamed, seeing him in these alterations, was

in doubt of his life. A furious battle raged in the mind of the Dey,

for he knew that Hamed had spoken the truth, while on the other side

the beautiful eyes of Heliodora seemed to plead with him to continue

in his perfect love and happiness, and the idea of abandoning her was

as though he contemplated tearing his own heart from his bosom. With

great rage he turned upon Hamed and said: ‘Before the sun shall once

again turn in the heavens, I will let thee and others know what power

I have over myself, and whether I am able to bridle my passion or no.

Bid the emirs and bashas and grandees, and the captains and principal

men assemble to-morrow in the great hall of the divan, where I will

meet them, and now, if you value your life, be gone!’ The next day, all

the emirs and bashas and grandees, and all the principal men, together

with Hamed, were assembled in the great hall of the divan, wondering

what the Dey’s words had portended, when, to the sounds of drums and

cymbals, the Dey entered, leading Heliodora by the hand. When he had

come to the throne, he stood still, and cried with a loud voice: ‘Ho,

emirs and grandees, it has been brought to my understanding that ye

complain I devote too much time to this fair being, to the neglect of

the affairs of my kingdom, and that I am weak and unable to overcome my

passion and am unworthy any longer to command you.’ Then he drew the

veil from the face of Heliodora, and all present were amazed at her

beauty, insomuch that they could only murmur Allah! Allah! extolled

be the perfection of Him who hath fashioned thee! And they placed

the finger of admiration in the mouth of wonder, and stood there dumb

as fish newly taken from the seas. Then the Dey said to them: ‘Which

among you that possessed this miracle would have done otherwise than I

have, or would have endured any moment apart from her?’ To which the

assembled great men of the kingdom cried with one voice: ‘None of us, O

Dey; may we be your sacrifice, had it been vouchsafed to us, we should

have done even the same!’ ‘And which among you,’ cried he, ‘would have

done as I do?’ And so saying, he drew the glittering falchion from his

side, seized the fair Heliodora by her yellow hair, and drawing her

head back, cut her ivory throat with one stroke from ear to ear, so

that she fell on the ground, and her life’s blood welled out over his

feet. With a terrible frown he commanded them straightway to assemble

their men-at-arms, and to meet him the next day to march against the

enemy, when he fought as even he had never fought before; for he raged

among them as a lion that has lost its whelps, until they were utterly

defeated, and those of his officers who had oppressed the people, he

caused to die by the most horrible of deaths, nor did he pass over any

dereliction of duty in any one, so that people hardly dared to move

for fear of him, and they regretted that they had aroused him from his

sloth. For many years he was never seen to smile, but waged incessant

war with all the tribes round about until old age grew upon him; but

even at the present day it is whispered that he starts and weeps and

groans in his sleep, and agonised cries still ring through the palace

in the dead of night of ‘Heliodora!’

* * * * *

Such is his character, yet, when it pleases him, he cares for none

of the state and appanage of his magnificence, and will go a-hunting

like any other man, enduring heat, and thirst, and fatigue. On these

occasions, a body of slaves go before, bearing with them the camp

equipage, and such of his women as it pleases him to have with him,

on a train of camels, which are marvellous tall beasts, having a neck

twice as long as a horse, and a great hunch growing out of the midst of

their back, as big as a peck. They are covered with wool something like

a sheep, and are cloven-footed like them, yet their feet are round,

something about the size of a trencher, and soft, so that they can walk

equally well on the hard rock or yielding sand. Their strength is very

great, for they will carry as much on their backs as four horses, and

continue marching at a slow pace for two score hours without meat or

rest. Now, it so befell that the Dey bethought him of setting out on a

hunting expedition in the mountains, and I among the other slaves set

out the day before in the manner that I have described. When we had got

into the wild and rugged parts, we made our way to a delightful valley,

into which there was only one entry, through a long and narrow gorge,

by the side of a mountain torrent. This valley was wholly surrounded by

mountain cliffs, whose scarped, inaccessible faces added beauty to the

scene, by the veins of colour, blue, green, and red, that ran through

them in wavy lines. The valley itself was a verdant garden, watered by

the torrent of which I have already spoken, through which it rushed in

a series of miniature cascades, sprinkling its mossy and fern-covered

banks with sparkling diamonds as it pursued its impetuous course, and

ever and anon spreading into broad, quiet pools, that lay smiling in

the sunshine. Here we pitched the tents, amidst groves of oleander and

palms, on a carpet of flowering plants of every sort and kind, that

gladdened both the eye by their rich colours, and the senses by their

subtle perfumes; that is, we pitched the pavilion of the Dey, and the

tents for his women and their slaves, and raised huts of branches for

his immediate servitors; but all the hunters and the guard were posted

outside the valley, which could not be entered or departed from, save

by the gorge through which we had come. On one side of the stream

were the servants and on the other, hidden by the groves, the tents

and ground devoted to the women, where no man excepting the Dey might

intrude, save at those times when they were confined to the inclosure

walled by camelcloth, and guarded without and within. Then we, that is

I and the other slaves appointed thereto, worked in the garden, and

made art look more natural than nature.

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