Outside of the train there was the noise of a great crowd. We could hear the tread of the troops as they went to their places in the cars prepared for them. We heard shouted commands, the rattle2 of cartridges3 in their boxes at the belts of the [76] soldiers, and the guns dropping to the ground all at once sounded like falling iron. In the distance hundreds of people kept shrieking4 and repeating: “Sayonara!” which means good-bye. “Banzai,” hurrah5. “Come back victorious6! Destroy the enemy! Glory!” and other similar cries.
One of the officers in my compartment7 asked:
“What are we waiting for?”
“They are attaching the cars of guns,” replied another.
“There will be lots of guns needed in this war!” exclaimed a third.
“It is going to be the greatest war of our country,” a fourth added complacently8.
Some one began to hum a tune9. The others joined in the chorus. The train started. I felt Fiam, who had taken his head from under the button, climb along the waistcoat and crawl into his little box, which was in an inside pocket. The box had been used so much that it was all broken on one side, so that Fiam had learned to come and go through the hole by himself.
He didn’t appear until late at night, when [77] every one was asleep, swaying with the motion of the train, and the car only dimly lighted by a covered lamp. I was awakened10 by his little voice. He had climbed up on my shoulder near my ear and was calling to me. In the dazed condition of a person half awake I thought it was the singing of a mosquito and put up my hand to catch him.
“It is I,” he said. “I am Fiammiferino.”
“Oh! good-morning. Aren’t you asleep?”
“No, I never sleep. I am not a man.”
“Then if you will excuse me, allow me to sleep. I am a man.”
“First tell me—from the conversation I have overheard I judge there is war; is it true?”
“Yes, perfectly11 true.”
“And are we going there?”
“Does it displease12 you?”
“No, but it displeases13 me that you haven’t been frank with me. Am I not your friend?”
“I believe so.”
“Well, I forgive you; don’t say anything more. I will go anywhere with you. They talked of war in [78] my country. If I could only do something to help them to conquer.”
“You!” I exclaimed laughing. “Then aren’t you afraid?”
“No. I am afraid of nothing but fire; and you will protect me.”
“Yes, of course.”
“And you will always tell me the truth?”
“I promise you.”
“That’s all. Good-night.”
I could have kissed him if it were only possible to kiss a match. He disappeared. At that moment some one shook me. It was one of the officers who looked into my eyes.
“Are you awake?” he asked me.
“Yes,” I replied, sitting up.
“Are you feeling sick? I am the army surgeon; my name is Tasa. Let me feel your pulse.”
“But I am perfectly well.”
“No, you are talking to yourself, and must have something the matter with your head.”
“I assure you I am perfectly well.”
“Show me your tongue.”
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“Not if I know myself,” I replied irritated.
“All right,” concluded Dr. Tasa; “calm yourself. I see you are armed. I think it would be best for you to give me your revolver, and for you to put a little ice on your head.”
“But I am not in the least crazy.”
“Well, well,” and his little yellow face wrinkled up as if to say, “Who knows?”
“I wasn’t talking to myself,” I said in order to convince him.
“With whom were you talking?”
“With Fiam....” I didn’t finish, for I remembered my promise not to reveal his presence to any one.
“Humph, humph!” He shook his head and murmured, “Quiet yourself, and don’t think anything more about Fiam. Go to sleep; we shall see to-morrow.”
The next morning I pretended to leave the train, and changed cars in order to escape the watchfulness14 of Dr. Tasa.
The journey went on without incident. I didn’t dare to have Fiam come out during the day, as I was [80] never alone. But at night he took a walk on my shoulders, and we held whispered conversations.
On board the steamer on our way to China we had more liberty, and often conferred together. After our work was put away in an envelope, Fiammiferino began looking for a postage stamp in the depths of the portfolio15. He went in and traveled all about the leather, explored [81] the little pockets, and came out with amazing dexterity16. He had a passion for putting on postage stamps after I had wet them. He walked over them, carefully pressing the edges flat with his feet to be sure they would stick fast to the envelope; when he had finished this operation, which he did as carefully as an upholsterer laying a carpet, he always danced a ballet to express his satisfaction in his completed work.
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