Sergius kept his seat on the bench; but the charm of the glorious prospect1 spread out before it was gone.
Two points were swimming in his consciousness, like motes2 in a mist: first, there was a conspiracy3 afoot; next, the conspiracy was against the daughter of the Prince of India.
When at the door of the old Lavra upon the snow-bound shore of the White Lake, he bade Father Hilarion farewell and received his blessing4, and the commission of an Evangel, the idea furthest from him was to signalize his arrival in Constantinople by dropping first thing into love. And to be just, the idea was now as distant from him as ever; yet he had a vision of the child-faced girl he met on the landing at the White Castle in the hands of enemies, and to almost any other person the shrinking it occasioned would have been strange, if not suspicious. His most definite feeling was that something ought to be done in her behalf.
Besides this the young monk5 had another incentive6 to action. In the colloquy7 overheard by him the chief speaker described himself a son of the Hegumen of the St. James'. The St. James'! His own Brotherhood8! His own Hegumen! Could a wicked son have been born to that excellent man? Much easier to disbelieve the conspirator9; still there were traditions of the appearance of monsters permitted for reasons clear at least to Providence10. This might be an instance of the kind. Doubtless the creature carried on its countenance11 or person evidences of a miracle of evil. In any event there could be no harm in looking at him.
Sergius accordingly arose, and set out in pursuit of the conspirators12. Could he overtake the sedan, they were quite certain to be in the vicinity, and he doubted not discovering them.
The steps of the sedan-carriers, peculiarly quick and sliding, seemed in passing the bench to have been going northwardly13 toward Point Demetrius. Thither14 he first betook himself.
In the distance, over the heads of persons going and coming, he shortly beheld15 the top of a chair in motion, and he followed it rapidly, fearing its occupant might quit the wall by the stairs near the stables of the Bucoleon. But when it was borne past that descent he went more leisurely16, knowing it must meet him on the return.
Without making the Point, however, the chair was put about toward him. Unable to discover any one so much as suggestive of the plotters, and fearing a mistake, he peered into the front window of the painted box. A woman past the noon of life gave him back in no amiable18 mood the stare with which he saluted19 her.
There was but one explanation: he should have gone down the wall southwardly. What was to be done? Give up the chase? No, that would be to desert his little friend. And besides he had not put himself within hearing of the design against her--it was a doing of Providence. He started back on his trace.
The error but deepened his solicitude20. What if the victim was then being hurried away?
At the head of the stairway by the stables he paused; as it was deserted21, he continued on almost running--on past the cracked bench--past the Cleft22 Gate. Now, in front, he beheld the towers of the imperial residence bearing the name Julian, and he was upbraiding23 himself for indecision, and loading his conscience with whatever grief might happen the poor girl, when he beheld a sedan coming toward him. It was very ornate, and in the distance shone with burnishments--it was the chair--hers. By it, on the right hand, strode the gigantic negro who had so astonished him at the White Castle. He drew a long breath, and stopped. They would be bold who in daylight assailed24 that king of men!
And he was taking note of the fellow's barbaric finery, the solemn stateliness of his air, and the superb indifference25 he manifested to the stare of passers-by, when a man approached the chair on the opposite side. The curtain of the front window was raised, and through it, Sergius observed the inmate26 draw hastily away from the stranger, and drop a veil over her face.
Here was one of the parties for whom he was looking. Where was the other? Then the man by the left window looked back over his shoulder as if speaking, and out of the train of persons following the sedan, one stepped briskly forward, joined the intruder, and walked with him long enough to be spoken to, and reply briefly28; after which he fell back and disappeared. This answered the inquiry29.
Assured now of one of the conspirators in sight, the monk resolved to await the coming up. Through the front window of the carriage, which was truly a marvel30 of polish and glitter, the girl might recognize him; perhaps she would speak; or possibly the negro might recall him; in either event he would have an excuse for intervention31.
Meantime, calmly as he could--for he was young, and warm blooded, and in all respects a good instrument to be carried away by righteous indignation--he took careful note of the stranger, who kept his place as if by warrant, occasionally addressing the shrinking maiden32.
Sergius was now more curious than angry; and he cared less to know who the conspirator was than how he looked. His surprise may be imagined when, the subject of investigation33 having approached near enough to be perfectly34 observed, instead of a monster marked, like Cain, he appeared a graceful35, though undersized person, with an agreeable countenance. The most unfavorable criticism he provoked was the loudness--if the word can be excused--of his dress.
A bright red cloak, hanging in ample folds from an exaggerated buckle36 of purple enamel37 on his left shoulder, draped his left side; falling open on the right, it was caught by another buckle just outside the right knee. The arrangement loosed the right arm, but was a serious hamper38 to walking, and made it inconvenient39 to get out the rapier, the handle of which was protrusively suggested through the cloak. A tunic40 of bright orange color, short in sleeve and skirt, covered his body. Where undraped, tight-fitting hose terminating in red shoes, flashed their elongated41 black and yellow stripes with stunning42 effect. A red cap, pointed43 at top, and rolled up behind, but with a long visor-like peak shading the eyes, and a white heron feather slanted44 in the band, brought the head into negligent45 harmony with the rest of the costume. The throat and left arm were bare, the latter from halfway46 above the elbow.
This was the monk's first view of a Byzantine gentleman of the period abroad in full dress to dazzle such of the gentler sex as he might chance to meet.
If Sergius' anticipation47 had been fulfilled; if, in place of the elegant, rakish-looking chevalier in florid garb48, he had been confronted by an individual awry49 in body or hideous50 in feature, he would not have been confused, or stood repeating to himself, "My God, can this be a son of the Hegumen?"
That one so holy could have offspring so vicious stupefied him. The young man's sins would find him out--thus it was written--and then, what humiliation51, what shame, what misery52 for the poor father!
Speeding his sympathy thus in advance, Sergius waited until the foremost of the sedan carriers gave him the customary cry of warning. As he stepped aside, two things occurred. The occupant of the box lifted her veil and held out a hand to him. He had barely time to observe the gesture and the countenance more childlike because of the distress53 it was showing, when the negro appeared on the left side of the carriage. Staying a moment to swing the javelin54 with which he was armed across the top of the buckler at his back, he leaped forward with the cry of an animal, and caught the gallant55, one hand at the shoulder, the other at the knee. The cry and the seizure56 were parts of the same act. Resistance had been useless had there been no surprise. The Greek had the briefest instant to see the assailant--an instant to look up into the face blacker of the transport of rage back of it, and to cry for help. The mighty57 hands raised him bodily, and bore him swiftly toward the sea-front of the wall.
There were spectators near by; amongst them some men; but they were held fast by terror. No one moved but Sergius. Having seen the provocation58, he alone comprehended the punishment intended.
The few steps to the wall were taken almost on the run. There, in keeping with his savage59 nature, the negro wished to see his victim fall, but a puff60 of wind blew the red cloak over his eyes, and he stopped to shake it aside. The Greek in the interval61 seeing the jagged rocks below, and the waves rolling in and churning themselves into foam62, caught at his enemy's head, and the teeth of the gold-gilt iron crown cut his palms, bringing the blood. He writhed63, and into Nilo's ears--pitiless if they had not been dead--poured screams for mercy. Then Sergius reached out, and caught him.
Nilo made no resistance. When he could free his eyes from the cloak he looked at the rescuer, who, unaware64 of his infirmity, was imploring65 him:
"As thou lovest God, and hopest mercy for thyself, do no murder!"
Now, if not so powerful as Nilo, Sergius was quite as tall; and while they stood looking at each other, their faces a little apart, the contrast between them was many sided. And one might have seen the ferocity of the black visage change first with pleased wonder; then brighten with recognition.
The Byzantine gained his feet quickly, and in his turn taken with a murderous impulse, drew his sword. Nilo, however, was quickest; the point of his javelin was magically promotive of Sergius' renewed efforts to terminate the affair. A great many persons were now present. To bring a multitude in hot assemblage, strife66 is generally more potential than peace, assume what voice the latter may. These rallied to Sergius' assistance; one brought the defeated youth his hat, fallen in the struggle; others helped him rearrange his dress; and congratulating him that he was alive, they took him in their midst, and carried him away. To have drawn67 upon such a giant! What a brave spirit the lad must possess!
It pleased Sergius to think he had saved the Byzantine. His next duty was to go to the relief of the little Princess. A dull fancy would have taught how trying the situation must have been to her; but with him the case was of a quick understanding quickened by solicitude. Taking Nilo with him, he made haste to the sedan.
If we pause here, venturing on the briefest break in the narrative69, it is for the reader's sake exclusively. He will be sure to see how fair the conditions are for a romantic passage between Lael and Sergius, and we fear lest he fly his imagination too high. It is true the period was still roseate with knighterrantry; men wore armor, and did battle behind shields; women were objects of devotion; conversation between lovers was in the style of high-flown courtesy, chary70 on one side, energized71 on the other by calls on the Saints to witness vows72 and declarations which no Saint, however dubious73 his reputation, could have listened to, much less excused; yet it were not well to overlook one or two qualifications. The usages referred to were by no means prevalent amongst Christians74 in the East; in Constantinople they had no footing at all. The two Comneni, Isaac and Alexis, approached more nearly the Western ideal of Chivalry75 than any of the Byzantine warriors76; if not the only genuine Knights77 of Byzantium, they were certainly the last of them; yet even they stood aghast at the fantastic manners of the Frankish armigerents who camped before their gates en route to the Holy Land. As a consequence, the language of ordinary address and intercourse78 amongst natives in the Orient was simple and less discolored by what may be called pious79 profanity. Their discourse80 was often dull and prolix81, but never a composite of sacrilege and exaggeration. Only in their writings were they pedantic82. From this the reader can anticipate somewhat of the meeting between Sergius and Lael. It is to be borne in mind additionally that they were both young; she a child in years; he a child in lack of worldly experience. Children cannot be other than natural.
Approaching the sedan anxiously, he found the occupant pale and faint. Nilo being close at his side, she saw them both in the same glance, and reached her hand impulsively83 through the window. It was a question to which the member was offered. Sergius hesitated. Then she brought her face up unveiled.
"I know you, I know you," she said, to Sergius. "Oh, I am so glad you are come! I was so scared--so scared--I will never go from home again. You will stay with me--say you will--it will be so kind of you.... I did not want Nilo to kill the man. I only wanted him driven off and made let me alone. He has followed and persecuted84 me day after day, often as I came out. I could not set foot in the street without his appearing. My father would have me bring Nilo along. He did not kill him, did he?"
The hand remained held out during the speech, as if asking to be taken. Meanwhile the words flowed like a torrent85. The eyes were full of beseechment, and irresistibly86 lovely. If her speech was innocent, so was her appearance; and just as innocently, he took the hand, and held it while answering:
"He was not hurt. Friends have taken him away. Do not be afraid."
"You saved him. I saw you--my heart was standing68 still in my throat. Oh, I am glad he is safe! I am no longer afraid. My father will be grateful; and he is generous--he loves me nearly as much as I love him. I will go home now. Is not that best for me?"
Sergius had grown the tall man he was without having been so entreated--nay, without an adventure in the least akin17 to this. The hand lay in his folded lightly. He remembered once a dove flew into his cell. The window was so small it no doubt suggested to the poor creature a door to a nesting place. He remembered how he thought it a messenger from the Heaven which he never gave over thinking of and longing87 for, and he wanted to keep it, for afterwhile he was sure it would find a way to tell him wherewith it was charged. And he took the gentle stray in his hand, and nursed it with exceeding tenderness. There are times when it seems such a blessing that memories lie shallow and easy to stir; and now he recalled how the winged nuncio felt like the hand he was holding--it was almost as soft, and had the same magnetism88 of life--ay, and the same scarce perceptible tremble. To be sure it was merely for the bird's sake he kept hold of the hand, while he answered:
"Yes, I think it best, and I will go with you to your father's door."
To the carriers he said: "You will quit the wall at the grand stairs. The Princess wishes to be taken home."
The sensation of manliness89 incident to caring for the weak was refreshingly90 delightful91. While the chair was passing he took place at the window. The fingers of the little hand still rested on the silken lining92, like pinkish pearls. He beheld them longingly93, but a restraint fell upon him. The pinkish pearls became sacred. He would have had them covered from the dust which the whisking breezes now blew up. The breezes were insolent94. The sun, sinking in gold over the Marmora, ought to temper the rays it let fall on them. Long as the orb95 had shone, how curious that it never acquired art enough to know the things which too much of its splendor96 might spoil. Then too he desired to speak with Lael--to ask if she was any longer afraid--he could not. Where had his courage gone? When he caught the young Greek from Nilo, the shortest while ago, he was wholly unconscious of timidity. The change was wonderful. Nor was the awkwardness beginning to hamper his hands and feet less incomprehensible. And why the embarrassment97 when people paused to observe him?
Thus the party pursued on until the descent from the wall; he on the right side of the chair, and Nilo on the left. Down in the garden where they were following a walk across the terrace toward Sta. Sophia, Lael put her face to the window, and spoke27 to him. His eagerness lest a word were lost was remarkable98. He did not mind the stooping--and from his height that was a great deal--nor care much if it subjected him to remark.
"Have you seen the Princess lately--she who lives at Therapia?" Lael asked.
"Oh, yes," he answered. "She is my little mother. I go up there often. She advises me in everything."
"It must be sweet to have such a mother," Lael said, with a smile.
"It is sweet," he returned.
"And how lovely she is, and brave and assuring," Lael added. "Why, I forgot when with her to be afraid. I forgot we were in the hands of those dreadful Turks. I kept thinking of her, and not of myself."
Sergius waited for what more she had to say.
"This afternoon a messenger came from her to my father, asking him to let me visit her."
The heart of the monk gave a jump of pleasure.
"And you will go?"
A little older and wiser, and she would have detected a certain urgency there was in the tone with which he directed the inquiry.
"I cannot say yet. I have not seen my father since the invitation was received; he has been with the Emperor; but I know how greatly he admires the Princess. I think he will consent; if so, I will go up to Therapia to-morrow."
Sergius, silently resolving to betake himself thither early next morning, replied with enthusiasm: "Have you seen the garden behind her palace?"
"No."
"Well, of course I do not know what Paradise is, but if it be according to my fancy, I should believe that garden is a piece of it."
"Oh, I know I shall be pleased with the Princess, her garden--with everything hers."
Thereupon Lael settled back in her chair, and nothing more was said till the sedan halted in front of the Prince's door. Appearing at the window there, she extended a hand to her escort. The pinkish pearls did not seem so far away as before, and they were now offered directly. He could not resist taking them.
"I want you to know how very, very grateful I am to you," she said, allowing the hand to stay in his. "My father will speak to you about the day's adventure. He will make the opportunity and early.--But--but"--
She hesitated, and a blush overspread her face.
"But what?" he said, encouragingly.
"I do not know your name, or where you reside."
"Sergius is my name."
"Sergius?"
"Yes. And being a monk, I have a cell in the Monastery99 of St. James of Manganese. I belong to that Brotherhood, and humbly100 pray God to keep me in good standing. Now having told you who I am, may I ask"--
He failed to finish the sentence. Happily she divined his wish.
"Oh," she said, "I am called Gul-Bahar by those who love me dearest, though my real name is Lael."
"By which am I to call you?"
"Good-by," she continued, passing his question, and the look of doubt which accompanied it. "Good-by--the Princess will send for me to-morrow."
When the chair was borne into the house, it seemed to Sergius the sun had rushed suddenly down, leaving a twilight101 over the sky. He turned homeward with more worldly matter to think of than ever before. For the first time in his life the cloister102 whither he was wending seemed lonesome and uncomfortable. He was accustomed to imagine it lighted and warmed by a presence out of Heaven--that presence was in danger of supersession103. Occasionally, however, the girlish Princess whom he was thus taking home with him gave place to wonder if the Greek he had saved from Nilo could be a son of the saintly Hegumen; and the reflection often as it returned brought a misgiving104 with it; for he saw to what intrigues105 he might be subjected, if the claim were true, and the claimant malicious106 in disposition107. When at last he fell asleep on his pillow of straw the vision which tarried with him was of walking with Gul-Bahar in the garden behind the Homeric palace at Therapia, and it was exceedingly pleasant.
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