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Weird Tales - 11.2 - February 1928
Weird Tales - 11.2 - February 1928
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take one from the h umdrum, matter-of-fact world into a deathless realm of 'fancy
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-tales so thrillingly told that they seem very real. This magazine prints the
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best contemporary weird fiction in the world. If Poe wer� alive he would un-
doubtedly be a contributor to WEIRD TALES. In addition to creepy mystery
stories, ghost-tales, stories of devil-worship, witchcraft, vampires and strange
monsters, this magazine also prints the cream of the weird-scieritific fict!-on
that i$ written today-tales of the spaces between the worlds, surgical stor1es,
and stories that look into the future with the eye of prophecy. Among the
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.4 cruel murder took place on Flang Island, hidden from the
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VONNE has the devil's own drives me at a pace just three jumps
taste for the odd and curious, ahead of the madhouse?
so that a gift truly pleasing I prowled about, stalking the per
to her involves an assault on my fect gift which would write another
imagination more than on the bank chapter on how to be happy with a
roll. And, as usual, the day follow woman of quaint tastes, and envying
ing was our wedding anniversary; those fortunate lads whose problems
time had once again slipped up on were solved with cobra-skin shoes, or
me, and I was totally unprepared to two ounces of silk and lace, or a new
pay the day its honors in the shape of coupe. Despair prowled with me.
jade necklaces, Japanese lacquer, or And then--
lines carv-ed in a dark wood whose The more I looked at that table
dusky, soft luster reminded me of t he and its graceful, feline eurves--
deep richness of a pai:r of cordovan ' 'Fifteen guineas f . . How about
boots the old colonel used to wea r
•
Pocketing the shilling I handed which very oddly gave it the appear
him, the porter and his companion ance of having a slightly convex sur
departed, and seemed pleased at the face.
opportunity. I rather wondered that "You two will be the death of
they spared me the garrulity I might me!" laughed Yvonne. "Zebras are
have expected of their efforts to frit just as striped, and they're nothing
ter away ten minutes of their em but sport-model jackasses!''
ployer's time, delaying their return And that settled the discussion.
to the shop and further duty.
THAT
• • Oh Val, what a perfectly mar night, some time after we had
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velous table! I never saw a-nything
· gone to bed, Yvonne woke me ...
like it--" or thought she did.
If I'd walked in with the pagQda '• Did you hear that?'' she whis
of Shwei-dagon, she couldn't have pered.
been more enthusiastic. Her sister I had been hearing it for some
Annie, who was visiting us at the time, and for some time had been
time, was equally pleased, though not wondering whether an unreasonable
quite so frenzied in her approval. I amount of Paul Whitby's Bacardi
thoroughly enjoyed their comments punch and three Patargas Coronas in
on the table, feeling very much the a row could have made me hear that
conquistador displaying the plunder scarcely perceptible but persistent
of a new world; and after the first purring which had gradually become
five minutes of their fanfare of a dull thump�thump.
ecstasy, I wondered how I had ever "Do I hear what?" I contrived to
in the presence of such beauty con mutter sleepily.
trived to beat the price down five "That awful thumping."
guineas . . . about twenty-five dol And Yvonne's nails sank into my
lars, real money. And thus I gave arm, waking me very thoroughly. It
little thought to the strange conduct was all rather disturbing. Things
of Goole, our collie, who, as the por were becoming involved: for Yvonne
ters entered with the table, growled, hadn't smoked even one of those
and fled from the room, whining. Patargas, and scarcely tasted that
'' 'Vonne, it's lovely . . . and so potent, aromatic punch; and she too
odd," remarked Annie, as Yvonne was hearing what had now become
with a final caress broke away from the heavy tramping of a wooden
me and set to work dusting the colossus striving to tread stealthily
lustrous tabletop. "It's positively across strange territory.
uncanny how anything of wood can "Burglars!" she gasped. "Do go
be so lifelike. I'm almost afraid to to the 'phone and call the police.''
turn my back to it. '' '• Police be damned! By the time
"And Val calls me temperamen the operator makes the connection
tal! '' jeered Yvonne. and I manage to say 'Are you there?'
• • But it does remind me of some in the proper mumble, I'll be slugged
beast of prey," insisted Annie. and the house looted. Anyway, I
"Why, even the wood has leopard think it's a pile-driver working on
markings--'' that building just around the cor
• • Stupid!'' I protested; ''leopards ner-- "
are spotted, not striped." "You would!" sneered Yvonne.
And then for the first time I noted "Oh -- "
that the top, when viewed from a cer Good Lord ! I couldn't laugh
tain angle, did have the faintest, that off: from the drawing-room came
shadowy suggestion of tiger stripes the sound of a regiment of cavalry
152 WEIRD TALES
charging over a woodpile, which ish rug which lay in its path had be
didn't inspire me to investigate be come entangled with those fierce
fore dawn. claws and brought it to a stop.
''Maybe he was right about that I shivered as I regarded that long,
table. Someone's trying to steal narrow, faintly banded and slightly
it--" convex top, and those out-curved legs
And that settled it: if I let anyone and predatory claws glistening silkily
get away with Yvonne's precious under the drawing-room lights. It
table, life with her would be unbear reminded me of some beast of prey
able for years to come. poised to spring. And then I re
"Bunk!" I protested; and then turned to tell Yvonne that all was
piled out and dug a service .45 out clear as far as I could determine.
of the dresser. Yvonne was incredulous, and sim
Goole's whines didn't add to my ply couldn't believe that the creators
peace of mind. of the disturbance had vanished so
mysteriously ; but a search of the
But I slunk down the hall, by no
house convinced her. And then she
means comforted by that crashing
followed me on my return to the
and clattering in the drawing-room,
drawing-room to view the battlefield.
accented by the rattle of andirons Still not entirely convinced of the
and the tinkle of shattering glass. I departure of the intruders, she sought
hugged the wall, creeping through to take Goole with us. But Goole
the darkness toward the riot. At the wisely took cover beneath our bed,
entrance of the drawing-room --
all the while alternating snarls with
'' Stick 'em up, and be quick about terrified whines..
it!" I growled as savagely as my And then Annie, awakened by the
nerves permitted, and snapped on height of the disturbance, finally
the light. ventured out of her room, joining us
No one stuck 'em up. No one was as we went to take another look at the
there. The ensuing silence was all upset drawing-room. She was en
the more awful for having come out tirely in favor of leaving the house
of such a terrific din. and spending the rest of the night at
I still don't know whether my relief a hotel.
exceeded my wonder: relief at not "Don't be stupid," I chided. "I've
having to shoot it out against Lord searched the entire house and tried
knows what 'odds; and wonder at the every door. There's not a sign of
dead, heavy silence that overwhelmed anyone's having ·entered or left.''
that fearful clattering and thumping And, clutching at any opportunity to
the instant I snapped on the lights. laugh it off, I continued, blaming the
Goole whined dolorously at the tumult on Yvonne's Angora cat:
farther end of the hall. "Look! The window is slightly open.
The furniture was a sight:· chairs Probably Miggles was entertaining a
upset, the what-not thrown on the few playmates, and escaped -- "
sofa with two of its legs broken, the ''Now I '11 tell one, '' retorted
fi r e irons scattered about on the Annie. '' Miggles would of course
hearth; and in ·one corner of the have moved that heavy table and
room, some distance from where we wrapped a rug about its legs.''
had placed it, was the newly pur That should have finished me, but
chased table. It seemed that some I came . up for more, mentioning the
one had given it a terrific push which heavy chains that had shackled the
had sent it skating across the polished table to the floor of the furniture
:floor only to halt when a small Kurd- store.
THE GHOST-TABLE 153
Whatever it was, it was coming to "What the deuce can that b3!"
life; that same savage, predatory muttered Mark, as he rose from his
life which had made a madhouse of seat.
my apartment the past two nights. The noises in the corner grew loud
My head reeled from the very strain er and louder; the clattering and
of listening to the silence which fol jarring were succeeded by terrific
lowed that long sigh. thumps, just as if the table, trying
Finally there came another sigh, to rise from the floor, were falling
followed by a loud creak; then a back each time it made the attempt.
muffled, shuddering sound as of a And then I realized that my own
breath abruptly choked; another muscles were contracting in sympathy
creak which could have come from no with the efforts of this unseen mon
place other than the corner where I ster, as if to help it set itself in mo
had placed that fiend-haunted table. tion! That last heave of my shoul
It was high time to awaken my ders and leaning forward of my body
companions. By dint of shaking seemed through the intervening space
them by the shoulders, I did succeed to have given it the final lift needed
in arousing them from the stupor to set it lurching forward, moving
into which they had fallen; and it across the room with a succession of
was several minutes before I could bumps and thuds.
make them understand what was go A yell of amazement from the
ing on. usually cool and phlegmatic Mark;
The noises in the corner had by this he too had felt the sorcery of that
time entirely ceased. Again there wooden demon. And then : ''I '11
was a long, oppressive silence; and it stop you and get to the bottom of this
was not until 1, or perhaps half past trickery I"
-I had lost track of time, and a The table leaped furiously, bound
single stroke of the hall clock told me ing in a mad rush to meet Mark's
nothing-when there came another charge; then a series of bumps,
sigh, then another creak, and then a snorts, and Mark's heavy breathing.
persistent, muffled throbbing, like the Paul and I sat in a stupor, terrified
pulsing of African war-drums from by this outrageous and impossible
a great distance: that same ominous, combat whose progress we could fol
brooding thump-thump that had low all too readily by the succession
haunted me the past two nights; that of thumps and crashes that marked
solemn, fateful, deliberate beating its course about the room.
that speaks of war and massacre and ''Help! The damned thing's kill
the devices of jungle devil-doctors. ing me ! '' shrieked Mark. And
I felt Paul grip me by the arm. wrenched from our stupor by his
And under any other circumstances shout of terror, we leaped to his
I would have chuckled at the thought assistance.
of those two pronounced skeptics get We found ourselves fighting for
ting their first taste of that blood our lives. The thing we grappled,
thirsty presence which had made a and from whose frenzy we sought to
slaughter-house of my drawing-room. rescue Mark, seemed no longer a
More sighs and creaks, impressed table, but a writhing, frantic beast of
on that terrifying crescendo of muf prey. We could feel it pulsating
fled pulsing; and then a rapid, ir under our touch, hear it gasping and
regular pounding, as if the table were snarling as a creature in the throes
rocking to and fro in great agitation, of a desperate struggle. It was no
balancing first on one leg, then an longer wooden, but alive, vibrant
other. with an outlandish, murderous force
156 WEIRD TALES
neither bestial nor human, but more Mark with more reverence than I had
terrific than either. We fought its ever thought him capable of.
leaps and rushes, and fought the hor And we backed out of the drawing
ror with which it was inspiring us; room, not daring to turn our backs
struggled against the awful weariness to that wooden monster.
which dulled us and prompted us to The three of us sank into a heavy
cease resisting our fate beneath those sleep from which we did not emerge
vicious claws which sought to grind until nearly noon.
us into the floor as they had crushed
PRillED
and torn Miggles. with coffee and several slugs
Mark and Paul, vigorous and of brandy, we ventured into the
aggressive as they were, panted and drawing-room to contemplate the
groaned in the despair of that hid havoc wrought by that fearful com
eous combat, striving to gain a mo bat; and not even daylight would en
ment's respite from that monster tirely restore our courage. I stared
which rushed and battered us against at that lustrously gleaming table, and
the walls, the furniture, scattering wondered how nearly those fine, fierce
everything before it. Nor did we claws had missed a second immersion
dare relinquish our fast-weakening in blood ; and then I glanced at Paul
grip on the demon, lest it overwhelm and Mark. A common impulse drew
us ere we could escape its triumphant us to the fireplace.
charge. There was no escape from
Paul kindled a fire.
that vortex of horror, the driving,
relentless mentality of which in ''Yes. I '11 chop the damned thing
creased as we weakened. to bits and burn it,'' I exclaimed
quite needlessly. "Watch that beast
Light! Great God, if we could while I get an ax. ''
only have a ray of light we might
overcome this victorious Juggernaut Mark, whose bruises and lacera
which crushed and butted the life out tions were quite painful, would not
of us, saw clearly in the darkness hear of first aid, and insisted that the
which confused us and nullified our execution take place at once.
efforts, shattered whatever co-opera My friends mustered up their cour
tion might have turned the tide our age and maneuvered that devilish,
way: for the cunning of the beast beautiful table into position so that
rather than its fierce energy domi I could swing freely without being
nated us.
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cramped by chandeliers or furniture.
And finally, despite its efforts, I We all felt that an extraordinary
did jab my finger into the push blow would be needed to cleave asun
button on the wall near the door der that ghoulish lump of tropical
against whose jamb the demon almost wood: the savagery of its assault was
flattened me. Light! Brilliant, still painfully fresh in our minds.
dazzling light that no sun-worshiper I squared off, getting as good a
ever welcomed as we did! stance as I could on the polished
The table shuddered convulsively floor; gripped the ax, poised it, made
and thumped from its rampant posi a practise swing, all the while eyeing
tion to the floor. that wooden monster, seeking a joint
My friends were so white and hag in its top, a vulnerable spot which
gard that I scarcely knew them. would yield under my first blow: for
Mark's mouth bled; Paul was bruised I was possessed with the thought that
and scarred; I was battered black and the first stroke had to be mortal, else
blue; and our clothes were in shreds. the thing would overwhelm us in its
"Thank God for light ! " repeated frenzy.
THE GHOST-TABLE 157
"Of such great powers or beings there may was not meant that we should voyage
be conceivably a survival . . . a survival
far. The sciences, each straining in
of a hugely remote period when . . . con
sciousness was manifested, perhaps, in its own direction, have hitherto
shapes and forms long since withdrawn b� harmed us little ; but some day the
fore the tide of advancing humanity • . . piecing together of dissociated
forms of which poetry and legend alone knowledge will open up such terri
have caught a flying memory and called
fying vistas of reality, and of our
them gods, monsters, mythical beings of all
sorts and kinds. . . ." frightful position therein, that we
-Algernon Blackwood. shall either go mad from the revela
tion or flee from the deadly light into
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1. The Hort·or in Clay. the peace and safety of a new dark
age.
most merciful thing in
But it is not from them that there As my granduncle 's heir and
came the single glimpse of forbidden executor, for he died a childless
eons which chills me when I think of widower, I was expected to go over
it and maddens me when I dream of his papers with some thoroughness ;
it. That glimpse, like all dread and for that purpose moved his entire
glimpses of truth, flashed out from set of files and boxes to my quarters
an accidental piecing together of in Boston. Much of the material
separated things-in this case an old which I correlated will be later pub
newspaper item and the notes of a lished by the American Archeological
dead professor. I hope that no one Society, but there was one box which
else will accomplish this piecing out ; I found exceedingly puzzling, and
certainly, if I live, I shall never which I felt much averse from show
knowingly supply a link in so hideous ing to other eyes. It had been
a chain. I think that the professor, locked, and I did not find the key
too, intended to keep silent regard till it occurred to me to examine the
ing the part he knew, and that he personal ring which the professor
would have destroyed his notes had carried always in his pocket. Then,
not sudden death seized him. indeed, I succeeded in opening it,
My knowledge of the thing began but when I did so seemed only to be
jn the winter of 1926-27 with the confronted by a greater and more
death of my grand-uncle, George closely locked barrier. For what
Gammell Angell, Professor Emeritus could be the meaning of the queer
clay bas-relief and the disjointed
of Semitic languages in Brown Uni
jottings, ramblings, and cuttings
Yersity, Providence, Rhode Island.
which I found ? Had my uncle, in
Professor Angell was widely known
his latter years, become credulous
t' '!: an authority on ancient inscrip
of the most superficial impostures 1
t ions, and had frequently been re
I resolved to search out the eccentric
svrted to by the heads of prominent
sculptor responsible for this apparent
museums ; so that his passing at the disturbance of an old man's peace
:-,ge of ninety-two may be recalled by of mind.
many. Locally, interest was intensi The bas-relief was a rough rec
fied by the obscurity of the cause of tangle less than an inch thick and
<leath. The professor had been about five by six inches in area ;
stricken whilst returning from the obviously of modern origin. Its
Newport bo�t ; falling suddenly, as designs, however, were far from
witnesses said, after having been modern in atmosphere and sugges
jostled by a nautical-looking negro tion ; for, although the vagaries of
who had come from one of the queer cubism and futurism are many and
dark courts on the precipitous wild, they do not often reproduce
hillside which formed a short cut that cryptic regularity which lurks
from the waterfront to the deceased 's in prehistoric writing. And writing
home in Williams Street. Physicians of some kind the bulk of these de
were unable to find any visible dis signs seemed certainly to be ; though
order, but concluded after perplexed my memory, despite much familiarity
debate that some obscure lesion of with the papers and collections of
the heart, induced by the brisk my uncle, failed in any way to
ascent of so steep a hill by so elderly identify this particular species, or
a man, was responsible for the end. even hint at its remotest affiliations.
At the time I saw no reason to dis Above these apparent hieroglyphics
sent from this dictum, but latterly I was a :figure of evidently pictorial
am inclined to wonder-and more intent, though its impressionistic
than wonder. execution forbade a very clear idea.
THE CALL OF CTHULHU 161
HERE
questions, or of having edited the
the first part of the manu correspondence in corroboration of
script ended, but references what he had latently resolved to see.
to certain of the scattered notes That is why I continued. to feel that
gave me much material for thought Wilcox, somehow cognizant of the
--so much, in fact, that only the old data which my uncle had
ingrained skepticism then forming possessed, had been imposing on the
my philosophy can account for my veteran scientist. These responses
continued distrust of the artist. The from esthetes told. a disturbing tale.
notes in question were those descrip From February 28th to April 2nd a
tive of the dreams of various persons large proportion of them had
covering the same period as that in dreamed very bizarre things, the
which young Wilcox had had his intensity of the dreams being im
strange visitations. My uncle, it measurably the stronger during the
seems, had quickly instituted a pro period of the sculptor 's delirium.
digiously far-flung body of inquiries Over a fourth of those who reported
amongst nearly all the friends whom anything, reported scenes and half
he could question without imperti sounds not unlike those which Wilcox
nence, asking for nightly reports of had described ; and some of the
their dreams, and the dates of any dreamers confessed acute fear of the
notable visions for some time past. gigantic nameless thing visible to
The reception of his request seems ward the last. One case, which the
to have been varied ; but he must, at note describes with emphasis, was
the very least, have received more very sad. The subject, a widely
responses than any ordinary man . known architect with leanings toward
could have handled without a secre theosophy and occultism, went vio
tary. This original correspondence lently insane on the date. of young
was not preserved, but his notes Wilcox's seizure, and expired several
formed a thorough and really sig- months later after incessant scream-
164 WEffiD TALES
THE
fraction. It is well that no explana older matters which had made
tion shall ever reach them. the sculptor's dream and bas
The press cuttings, as I have in relief so significant to my uncle
timated, touched on cases of panic, formed the subject of the second half
mania, and eccentricity during the of his long manuscript. Once before,
given period. Professor Angell must it appears, Professor Angell had
have employed a cutting bureau, for seen the hellish outlines of the name
the number of extracts was t:re less monstrosity, puzzled over the
mendous, and the sources scattered unknown hieroglyphics, and heard
throughout the globe. Here was a the ominous syllables which can be
nocturnal suicide in London, where rendered only as " Othulhu " ; and
a lone sleeper had leaped from a all this in so stirring and horrible a
window after a shocking cry. Here connection that it is small wonder he
pursued young Wilcox with queries
likewise a rambling letter to the
and demands for data.
editor of a paper in South America,
where a fanatic deduces a dire future This earlier experience had come
from visions he has seen. A dispatch in 1908, seventeen years before, when
from California describes a theoso the American Archeological Society
held its annual meeting in St. Louis.
phist colony as donning white robes
en masse for some ' ' glorious fulfil Professor Angell, as befitted one of
ment ' ' which never arrives, whilst his authority and attainments, had
items from India speak guardedly of had a prominent part in all the
deliberations ; and was one of the
serious native unrest toward the
first to be approached by the several
end of MarCh. Voodoo orgies mul
outsiders who took advantage of the
tiply in Haiti, and African outposts
report ominous mutterings. Ameri convocation to offer questions for
correct answering and problems for
can officers in the Philippines find
expert solution.
certain tribes bothersome about this
time, and New York policemen are The chief of these outsiders, and
mobbed by hysterical Levantines on in a short time the focus of interest
the night of March 22-23. The west for the entire meeting, was a com
of Ireland, too, is full of wild rumor monplace-looking middle-aged man
and legendry, and a fantastic paint who had traveled all the way from
er named Ardois-Bonnot hangs a New Orleans for certain special
blasphemous Dream Landscape in information unobtainable from any
the Paris spring salon of 1926. And local source. His name was John
so numerous are the recorded Raymond Legrasse, and he was by
troubles in insane asylums that only profession an inspector of police.
a miracle can have stopped the With him he bore the subject of his
medical fraternity from noting visit, a grotesque, repulsive, and
THE CALL OF CTHULHU 165
summons from the swamp and lagoon worship, so Inspector Legrasse and
country to the south. The squatters his nineteen colleagues plunged on
there, mostly primitive but good unguided into black arcades oi
natured descendants of Lafitte 's men, horror that none of them had ever
were in the grip of stark terror from trod before.
an unknown thing which bad stolen The region now entered by the
upon them in the night. It was police was one of traditionally evil
voodoo, apparently, but voodoo of a repute, substantially unknown and
more terrible sort than they bad ever untraversed by white men. There
known ; and some of their women and were legends of a hidden lake
children bad disappeared since the unglimpsed by mortal sight, in which
malevolent tom-tom had beguri its dwelt a huge, formless white poly
incessant beating far within the pous thing with luminous eyes ; and
black haunted woods where no squatters whispered that bat-winged
dweller ventured. There were insane devils flew up out of caverns in inner
shouts and harrowing screams, soul earth to worship it at midnight.
chilling chants and dancing devil They said it had been there before
flames ; and, the frightened messenger D 'Iberville, before La Salle, before
added, the people could stand it no the Indians, and before even the
more. wholesome beasts and birds of the
So a body of twenty police, filling woods. It was nightmare itself, and
two carriages and an automobile, had to see it was to die. But it made
set out in the late afternoon with men dream, and so they knew enough
the shivering squatter as a guide. At to keep away. The present voodoo
the end of the passable road they orgy was, indeed, on the merest
alighted, and for miles splashed fringe of this abhorred area, but
on in silence through the terrible that location was bad enough ; hence
cypress woods where day never came. perhaps the very place of the worship
Ugly roots and malignant hanging had terrified the squatters more than
nooses of Spanish moss beset them, the shocking sounds and incidents.
and now and then a pile of dank Only poetry or madness could do
stones or fragments of a rotting wall justice to the noises heard by
intensified by its hint ()f morbid Legrasse 's men as they plowed on
habitation a depression which every through the black morass toward the
malformed tree and every fungous red glare and the muffled tom-toms.
islet combined to create. At length There are vocal qualities peculiar to
the squatter settlement, a miserable men, and vocal qualities peculiar to
huddle of huts, hove in sight ; and beasts ; and it is terrible to hear the
hysterical dwellers ran out to cluster one when the source should yield the
around the group of bobbing lanterns. other. Animal fury and orgiastic
The muffled beat of tom-toms was now license here whipped themselves to
faintly audible far, far ahead ; and demoniac heights by howls and
a curdling shriek came at infrequent squawking ecstasies that tore and
intervals when the wind shifted. A reverberated through those nighted
reddish glare, too, seemed to filter woods like pestilential tempests from
through the pale undergrowth be the gulfs of hell. Now and then the
yond endless avenues of forest night. . less organized ululations would
Reluctant even to be left alone cease, and from what seemed a well
again, each one of the cowed squatters drilled chorus of hoarse voices would
refused point-blank to advance an lise in singsong chant that hideous
other inch toward the scene of unholy phrase or ritual :
168 WEffiD TALES
there were any men, and who came could ever be gained. What the
to the young world out of the sky. police did extract came mainly from
Those Old Ones were gone now, in an immensely aged mestizo named
side the earth and under the sea ; but Castro, who claimed to have sailed
their dead bodies had told their to strange ports and talked with
secrets in dreams to the first man, undying leaders of the cult in the
who formed a cult which had never mountains of China.
died. This was that cult, and the Old Castro remembered bits of
prisoners said it had always existed hideous legend that paled the specu
and always would exist, hidden in lations of theosophists and made
distant wastes and dark places all man and the world seem recent and
over the world until the time when transient indeed. There had been
the great priest Cthulhu, from his eons when other Things ruled on
dark house in the mighty city of the earth, and They had had great
R'lyeh under the waters, should rise cities. Remains of Them, he said
and bring the earth again beneath the deathless Chinamen had told
his sway. Some day he would call, him, were still to be found as
when the stars were ready, and the Cyclopean stones on islands in the
secret cult would always be waiting Pacific. They all died vast epochs
to liberate him. of time before man came, but there
Meanwhile no more must be told. were arts which could revive Them
There was a secret which even tor when the stars had come round
ture could not extract. Mankind again to the right positions in the
was not absolutely alone among the cycle of eternity. They had, indeed,
conscious things of earth, for shapes come themselves from the stars, and
came out of the dark to visit the brought Their images with Them.
faithful few. But these were not the These Great Old Ones, Castro
Great Old Ones. No man had ever seen continued, were not composed alto
the Old Ones. The carven idol was gether of flesh and blood. They had
great Cthulhu, but none might say shape-for did not this star
whether or not the others were pre fashioned image prove it ?-but that
ci�ely like him. No one could read
shape was not made of matter.
the old writing now, but things were
When the stars were right, They
told by word of mouth. The
could plunge from world to world
chanted ritual was not the secret
through the sky ; but when the stars
that was never spoken aloud, only
were wrong, They could not live.
whispered. T.h e chant meant only
But although They no longer lived,
this : ' ' In his house at R 'ly eh dead
They would never really die. They
Cthulhu waits dreaming. ' '
all lay in stone houses in Their great
rolled by. They knew all that was black spirits of earth, moldy and
occurring in the universe, for Their shadowy, and full of dim rumors
mode of speech was transmitted picked up in caverns beneath for
thought. Even now They talked in gotten sea-bottoms. But of them
Their tombs. When, after infinities old Castro dared not speak much.
of chaos, the :first men came, the He cut himself off hurriedly, and no
Great Old Ones spoke to the sensi amount of persuasion or subtlety
tive among them by molding their could elicit more in this direction.
dreams ; for only thus could Their The size of the Old Ones, too, he curi
language reach the fleshly minds of ously declined to mention. Of the
mammals. cult, he said that he thought the cen
Then, whispered Castro, those ter lay amid the pathless deserts of
:first men formed the cult around Arabia, where Irem, the City of Pil
small idols which the Great Ones lars, dreams hidden and untouched.
showed them ; idols brought in dim It was not allied to the European
eras from dark stars. That cult witch-cult, and was virtually un
would never die till the stars came known beyond its members. No book
right again, and the secret priests had ever really hinted of it, though
would take great Cthulhu from His the deathless Chinamen said that
tomb to revive His subjects and re there were double meanings in the
sume His rule of earth. The time Necro?Wmicon of the mad Arab
would be easy to know, for then Abdul Alhazred which the initiated
mankind would have become as the might read as they chose, especially
Great Old Ones ; free and wild and the much-discussed couplet :
beyond good and evil, with laws "That is not dead which can eternal lie,
and morals thrown aside and all And with strange eons even death may die."
men shouting and killing and
Legrasse, deeply impressed and
reveling in joy. Then the liberated
not a little bewildered, had inquired
Old Ones would teach them new
in vain concerning the historic
ways to shout and kill and revel and
affiliations of the cult. Castro, ap
enjoy themselves, and all the earth
parently, had told the truth when
would flame with a holocaust of
he said that it was wholly secret.
ecstasy and freedom. Meanwhile
The authorities at Tulane University
the cult, by appropriate rites, must
could shed no light upon either cult
keep alive the memory of those
or image, and now the detective had
ancient ways and shadow forth the
come to the highest authorities in
prophecy of their return.
the country and met with no more
In the elder time chosen men had than the Greenland tale of Professor
talked with the entombed Old Ones Webb.
in dreams, but then something had
THE
happened. The great stone city feverish interest aroused at
R 'lyeh, with its monoliths and the meeting by Legrasse 's tale,
sepulchers, had sunk beneath the corroborated as it was by the statu
waves ; and the deep waters, full of ette, is echoed in the subsequent
the one primal mystery through correspondence of those who at
which not even thought can pass, tended ; although scant mention oc
had cut off the spectral intercourse. curs in the formal publication of
But memory never died, and high the society. Caution is the :first care
priests said that the city would rise of those accustomed to face occa
again when the stars were right. sional charlatanry and imposture.
Then came out of the earth the Legrasse for some time lent the
THE CALL OF CTHULHU 171
image to Professor Webb, but at the lonial houses on the ancient hill, and
latter's death it was returned to him under the very shadow of the finest
and remains in his possession, where Georgian steeple in America. I
I viewed it not long ago. It is truly found him at work in his rooms, and
a terrible thing, and unmistakably at once conceded from the speci
akin to the dream-sculpture of mens scattered about that his genius
young Wilcox. is indeed profound and authentic.
That my uncle was excited by the He will, I beli eve, be heard from
tale of the sculptor I did not won sometime as one of the great de
der, for what thoughts must arise cadents ; for h e has crystallized in
upon hearing, after a knowledge of clay and will one day mirror in
what Legrasse had learil ed of the marble those nightmares and fan
tasies wh:ch Arthur Machen evokes
cult, of a sensitive young man who
in prose, and Clark Ashton Smith
had dreamed not only the the figure
makes visible in verse and in paint
and exact hieroglyphics of the
ing.
swamp-found image and the Green
land devil tablet, but had come in Dark, frail, and somewhat un
his dreams upon at least three of the kempt in aspect, he turned languidly
preeise words of the formula uttered at my knock and asked me my busi
ness without rising. When I told
alike by Eskimo diabolists and mon
him who I was, he displayed some
grel Louisianans ? Professor An
interest ; for my uncle had excited
gell 's instant start on an investiga
his cmiosity in probing his strange
tion of the utmost thoroughness was
dreams, yet had never explained the
eminently natural ; though privately
reason for the study. I did not en
I suspected young Wilcox of having
large his knowledge in this regard,
heard of the cult in some indirect
but sought with some subtlety to
way, and of having invented a sedes
draw him out.
of dreams to heighten and continue
the mystery at my uncle's expense. In a short time I became convinced
The dream-narratives and cuttings of his absolute sincerity, for he spoke
collected by the professor were, of of the dreams in a manner none could
course, strong corroboration ; but mistake. They and their subconscious
the rationalism of my mind and the residuum had influenced his art
extravagance of the whole subject profoundly, and he showed me a
led me to adopt what I thought the morbid statue whose contours
most sensible conclusions. So, after almost made me shake with the
thorou ghly studying the manuscript potency of its black suggestion. He
again and correlating the theo could not recall having seen the
sophical and anthropological notes original of this thing except in his
with the cult narrative of L egrasse, own dream bas-relief, but the out
I made a trip to Providence to see lines had formed themselves in
the sculptor and give him the re sensibly under his hands. It was,
buke I thought proper for so boldly no doubt, the giant shape he had
imposing upon a learned and aged raved of in delirium. That he really
man. knew nothing of the hidden cult,
Wilcox still lived alone in the save from what my uncle's relent
Fleur-de-Lys Buil ding in Thomas less catechism had let fall, he soon
Street, a hideous Victorian imita- · made clear ; and again I st rove to
tion of Seventeenth Century Breton think of some way in which he could
architecture which flaunts its stuc possibly have received the weird
coed front amidC�t the lovely Co- impressions.
172 WEIRD TALES
been avidly collecting material for parently deserted, was found upon board
ing to contain one survivor in a half-de
my uncle 's research.
lirious condition and one man who had evi·
I had largely given over my dently been dead for more than a week.
inquiries into what Professor Angell The living man was clutching a horrible
called the " Cthulhu Cult , " and was stone idol of unknown origin, about a foot
visiting a learned friend of Pater in height, regarding whose nature author
ities at Sydney University, the Royal So
son, New Jersey ; the curator of a
ciety, and the Museum in College Street
local museum and a mineralogist of all profess complete bafflement, and which
note. Examining one day the re the survivor says he found in the cabin of
serve specimens roughly set on the the yacht, in a small carved shrine of com
mon pattern.
storage shelves in a rear room of the
museum, my eye was caught by an This man, after recovering his senses,
told an exceedingly strange story of piracy
odd picture in one of the old papers and slaughter. He is Gustaf Johansen, a
spread beneath the stones. It was Norwegian of some intelligence, and had
the Sydney Bulletin I have men been second mate of the two-masted
tioned, for my friend has wide affili schooner Emma of Auckland, which sailed
for Callao February 20th, with a comple
ations in all conceivable foreign ment of eleven men.
parts ; and the picture was a half
The Emma, he says, was delayed and
tone cut of a hideous stone image thrown widely south of her course by
almost identical with that which the great storm of March 1st, and on
Legrasse had found in the swamp. March 22d, in S. Latitude 49° 51', W.
Longitude 128° 34', encountered the AZ�t,
Eagerly clearing the sheet of its
manned by a queer and evil-looking
precious contents, I scanned the item crew of Kanakas and half-castes. Being
in detail ; and was disappointed to ordered peremptorily to turn back, Capt.
find it of only moderate length. Collins refused ; whereupon the strange
crew began to fire savagely and without
What it suggested, however, was of
warning upon the schooner with a peculiar
portentous significance to my flag ly heavy battery of brass cannon forming
ging quest ; and I carefully tore it part of the yacht's equipment.
out for immediate action. It read The Emma's men showed fight, says the
as follows : survivor, and though the schooner began to
sink from shots beneath the waterline they
MYSTERY DERELICT FOUND AT SEA managed to heave alongside their enemy and
board her, grappling with the savage crew
on the yacht's deck, and being forced to kill
Vigilant Arrives With Helpless Armed New them all, the number being slightly supe
Zealand Yacht in Tow. One Survivor rior, because of their particularly abhorrent
and Dead Man Found Aboard. Tale of and desperate though rather clumsy mode of
Desperate Battle and Deaths at Sea. fighting.
Rescued Seaman Refuses Particulars
of Strange Experience. Odd Idol Three of the Emma's men, including
Found in His Possession. Inquiry to Capt. Collins and First Mate Green, were
Follow. killed; and the remaining eight under Sec·
ond Mate Johansen proceeded to navigate
the captured yacht, going ahead in their
The Morrison Co.'s freighter Vigilant, original direction to see if any reason for
bound from Valparaiso, arrived this morn their ordering ba.ck had existed.
ing at its wharf in Darling Harbour, hav
The next day, it appears, they raised and
ing in tow the battled and disabled but
heavily armed steam yacht Alert of Duned landed on a small island, although none is
in, N. Z., which was sighted April 12th in known to exist in that part of the ocean ;
S. Latitude 34° 21', \V. Longitude 152o and six of the men somehow died ashore,
though Johansen is queerly reticent about
17', with one living and one dead man
this part of his story and speaks only of
aboard.
The Vigilant left Valparaiso March 25th, their falling into a rock chasm.
and on April 2d was driven considerably Later, it seems, he and one companion
south of her course by exceptionally heavy boarded the yacht and tried to manage her,
storms and monster waves. On April 12th but were beaten about by the storm of
the derelict was sighted; and though ap· April 2nd.
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From that time till hi& rescue on the dream of a strange, dank Cyclopean
12th, the man remembers little, and he
cloe& not even recall when William Briden,
city whilst a young sculptor had
hill companion, died. Briden's death reveals molded in his sleep the form of the
n o apparent cause, and was proba-bly due dreaded Cthulhu. March 23rd the
to excitement or exposure. crew of the Emma landed on an un
Cable &dvices from Dunedin report that
the A�ert was well known there as an
known island and left six men dead;
island tr&der, and bore an evil reputation and on that date the dreams of sen
along the waterfront. It was owned by a. sitive men assumed a heightened
curious group of half-castes whose frequent vividness and da-rkened with dread
meetings and night tri_{ls to the woods at
tracted no little curiostty; and it h&d set
of a giant monster's malign pursuit,
sail in great haste just after the storm whilst an architect had gone mad
and earth tremors of March 1st. and a sculptor had lapsed suddenly
Our Auckland correspondent gives the into delirium l And what of this
llmma and her crew an excellent reputation,
storm of April 2nd-the date on
and Johansen is described as a sober and
worthy man. which all dreams of the dan!{ city
The admiralty will institute an in ceased, and Wilcox emerged un
quiry on the whole matter beginning to harmed from the bondage of strange
morrow, at which every effort will be made
to induce Johansen to speak more freely
fever 7 What of all this-and of
than he has done hitherto. those hints of old Castro about the
sunken, star-born Old Ones and
This was all, together . with the their coming reign ; their faithful
picture of the hellish image ; but what cult and thei1· mastery of dreams t
a train of ideas it started in my Was I tottering on the brink of
mind ! Here were new treasuries of cosmic horrors beyond man 's power
data on the Cthulhu Cult, and evi to bear 7 If so, they must be hor
dence that it had strange interests rors of the mind alone, for in some
at sea as well as on land. What way the second of April had put a
motive prompted the hybrid crew to stop to whatever monstrous menace
order back the Emma as they sailed had begun its siege of mankind's
about with their hideous idol ? What soul.
was the unknown island on which
THAT
six of the Emma's crew had died,
evening, after a day of hur
and about which the mate Jo
ried cabling and arranging, I
hansen was so secretiv e ? What
bade my host adieu and took a train
had the vice-admiralty's investiga
for San Francisco. In less than a
tion brought out, and what was
known of the noxious cult in Dun month I was in Dunedin ; where,
edin ? And most marvelous of all, however, I found that little was
what deep and more than natural known of the strange cult-members
linkage of dates was this which who had lingered in the old sea
gave a malign and now undeniable taverns. Waterfront scum was far
significance to the various turns of too common for special mention ;
events so carefully noted by my though there was vague talk about
unclef one inland trip these mongrels had
March 1st-our February 28th ac made, during which faint drumming
cording to the International Date and red flame were noted on the dis
Line--the earthquake and stonn tant hills.
had come. From Dunedin the Alert In Auckland I learned that Jo
and her noisome crew had darted hansen had returned with yellow
eagerly forth as if imperiously sum hair tu.rnea white after a per
moned, and on the other side of the functory and inconclusive question
earth poets and artists had begun to ing ai Sydney, and had thereafter
THE CALL OF CTHULHU 175
sold his cottage in West Street and tered front. A sad-faced woman in
sailed with his wife to his old home black answered my summons, and I
in Oslo. Of his stirring experience was stung with disappointment when
he would tell his friends no more she told me in halting English that
than he had told the admiralty offi Gustaf Johansen was no more.
cials, and all th€y could do was to He had not long survived his re
give me his Oslo address. turn, said his wife, for the doings at
After that I went to Sydney and sea in 1925 had broken him. He had
talked profitlessly with seamen and told her no more than he had told
members of the vice-admiralty the public, but had left a long manu
court. I saw the Ale-rt, now sold script-of ' ' technical matters ' ' as he
and in commercial use, at Circular said-written in English, evidently
Quay in Sydney Cove, but gained in order to safeguard her from the
nothing from its non-committal peril of casual perusal. During a
bulk. The crouching image with its walk through a narrow lane near the
cuttlefish head, dragon body, scaly Gothenburg dock, a bundle of papers
wings, and hieroglyphed pedestal, falling from an attic window had
was preserved in the Museum at knocked him down. Two Lascar sail
Hyde Park ; and I studied it long ors at once helped him to his feet, but
and well, finding it a thing of bale before the ambulance could reach him
fully exquisite workmanship, and he was dead. Physicians found no
with the same utter mystery, adequate cause for the end, and laid
terrible antiquity, and unearthly it to heart trouble and a weakened
strangeness of material which I had constitution.
noted in Legrasse 's smaller speci I now felt gnawing at my vitals
men. Geologists, the curator told that dark terror which will never
me, had found it a monstrous puz. leave me till I, too, am at rest ; " acci
zle ; for they vowed that the world dentally ' ' or otherwise. Persuadin�
held no rock like it. Then I thought the widow that my connection with
with a shudder of what old Castro her husband 's " technical matters "
had told Legrasse about the primal was sufficient to entitle me to his
Great Ones : ' ' They had come from manuscript, I bore the document
the stars, and had brought Their ·
away and began to read it on the Lon
images with Them. ' ' don boat.
Shaken with such a mental revolu It was a simple, rambling thing·
tion as I had never before known, I -a naive sailor's effort at a post
now resolved to visit Mate Johansen facto diary-and strove to recall day
in Oslo. Sailing for London, I re-em by day that last awful voyage. I can
barked at once for the Norwegian not attempt to transcribe it verbatim
capital ; and one autumn day landed in all its cloudiness and redundance,
at the trim wharves in the shadow o f but I will tell its gist enough to show
the Egeberg. why the sound of the water against
Johansen 's address, I discovered, the vessel 's sides became so unendur
lay in the Old Town of King Har able to me that I stopped my ears
old Haardrada, which kept alive with cotton.
the name of Oslo during all the Johansen, thank God, did not know
centuries that the greater city mas- . quite all, even though he saw the city
queraded as ' ' Christiania. ' ' I made and the Thing, but I shall never
the brief trip by taxicab, and knocked sleep calmly again when I think of
with palpitant heart at the door o f a the horrors that lurk ceaselessly be
neat and ancient building with plas- hind life in time and in space, and of
176 WEIRD TALES
miasma welling out from this sea pelled himself down or along the
soaked perversion, and twisted men jamb and rejoined his fellows, and
ace and suspense lurked leeringly in everyone watched the queer reces
those crazily elusive angles of carven sion of the monstrously carven por
rock where a second glance showed tal. In this fantasy of prismatic
concavity after the first showed con distortion it moved anomalously in a
vexity. diagonal way, so that all the rules of
Something very like fright had matter and perspective seemed upset.
come over all the explorers before The aperture was black with a
anything more definite than rock darlmess almost material. That
and ooze and weed was seen. Each tenebrousness was indeed a positive
would have fled had he not feared the quality; for it obscured such parts of
scorn of the others, and it was only the inner walls as ought to have been
half-heartedly that they searched revealed, and actually burst forth
vainly, as it proved-for some port like smoke from its eon-long im
able souvenir to bear away. prisonment, visibly darkening the
· It was Rodriguez the Portuguese sun as it slunk away into the shrunk
who climbed up the foot of the mono en and gibbous sky on flapping mem
lith and shouted of what he had branous wings. The odor arising
found. The rest followed him, and from the newly opened depths was
looked curiously at the immense intolerable, and at length the quick
carved door with the now familiar eared Hawkins thought he heard a
squid-dragon bas-relief. It was, Jo nasty, slopping sound down there.
hansen said, like a great barn-door ; Everyone listened, and everyone was
and they all felt that it was a door listening still when It lumbered slob
because of the ornate lintel, threshold, beringly into sight and gropingly
and jambs around it, though they squeezed Its gelatinous green im
could not deeide whether it lay flat mensity through the black doorway
like a trap-door or slantwise like an into the tainted outside air of that
outside cellar-door. As Wilcox would poison city of madness.
have said, the geometry of the place
Poor Johansen 's handwriting almost
was all wrong. One could not be
gave out when he wrote of this. Of
sure that the sea and the ground
the six men who never reached the
were horizontal, hence the relative
ship, he thinks two perished of pure
position of everything else seemed
fantasmally variable. fright in that accursed instant. The
Briden push.ed at the stone in sev Thing can not be described-there is
eral places without result. Then no language for such abysms of
Donovan felt over it delicately shrieking and immemorial lunacy,
around the edge, pressing each point such eldritch contradictions of all
separately as he went. He climbed matter, force, and cosmic order. A
interminably along the grotesque mountain walked or stumbled. God !
stone molding-that is, one would What wonder that across the earth a
call it climbing if the thing was not great architect went mad, and poor
after all horizontal-and the men Wilcox raved with fever in that tele
wondered how any door in the uni pathic instant f The Thing of the
verse could be so vast. Then, very idols, the green, sticky spawn of the
softly and slowly, the acre-great stars, had awaked to claim his own.
panel began to give inward at the The stars were right again, and what
top ; and they saw that it was bal an age-old cult had failed to do by
anced. design, a band of innocent sailors
Donovan slid or somehow pro- had done by accident. After vigintil-
178 WEIRD TALES
lions of years great Cthulhu was loose in the noisome brine, and as the steam
again, and ravening for delight. mounted higher and higher the brave
Three men were swept up by the Norwegian drove his vessel head on
flabby claws before anybody turned. against the pursuing jelly which rose
God rest them, if there be any rest above the unclean froth like the stern
in the universe. They were Donovan, of a demon galleon. The awful squid
Guerrera and Angstrom. Parker head with writhing feelers came
slipped as the other three were nearly up to the bowsprit of the
plunging frenziedly over endless sturdy yacht, but Johansen drove on
vistas of green-crusted rock to the relentlessly.
boat, and Johansen swears he was There was a bursting as of an
swallowed up by an angle of masonry exploding bladder, a slushy nasti
which shouldn 't have been there ; an ness as of a cloven sunfish, a stench
angle which was acute, but behaved as of a thousand opened graves,
as if it were obtuse. So only Briden and a sound that the chronicler
and Johansen reached the boat, and would not put on paper. For
pulled desperately for the Alert as an instant the ship was befouled by
the mountainous monstrosity flopped an acrid and blinding green cloud,
down the slimy stones and hesitated and then there was only a venomous
floundering at the edge of the water. seething astern ; where-God in
Steam had not been suffered to go heaven !-the scattered plasticity of
down entirely, despite the departure that nameless sky-spawn was nebu
of all hands for the shore ; and it was lously recombining in its hateful orig
the work of only a few moments of inal form, whilst its distance widened
feverish rushing up and down be every secorrd as the Alert gained
tween wheels and engines to get the impetus from its mounting steam.
THAT
Ale1·t under way. Slowly, amidst the
distorted horrors of that indescribable was all. After that Johan
scene, she began to churn the lethal sen only brooded over the idol in
waters ; whilst on the masonry of that the cabin and attended to a few mat
charnel shore that was not of earth ters of food for himself and the
the titan Thing from the stars laughing maniac by his side. He did
slavered and gibbered like Polypheme not try to navigate after the first bold
cursing the fleeing ship of Odysseus. flight, for the reaction had taken
Then, bolder than the storied Cy something out of his soul. Then
clops, great Cthulhu slid greasily came the storm of April 2nd, and a
into the water and began to pursue gathering of the clouds about his
with vast wave-raising strokes of cos consciousness. There is a sense of
mic potency. Briden looked back and spectral whirling through liquid
went mad, laughing shrilly as he gulfs of infjnity, of dizzying rides
kept on laughing at intervals till through reeling universes on a
death found him one night in the comet 's tail, and of hysterical plunges
cabin whilst Johansen was wandering from the pit to the moon and from
deliriously. the moon back again to the pit, all
But Johansen had not given out livened by a cachinnating chorus of
yet. Knowing that the Thing could the distorted, hilarious elder gods
surely overtake the Alert until steam and the green, bat-winged mocking
was fully up, he resolved on a desper imps of Tartarus.
ate chance ; and, setting the engine Out of that dream came rescue-
for full speed, ran lightning-like on the Vigilant, the vice-admiralty court,
deck and reversed the wheel. There the streets of Dunedin, and the long
was a mighty eddying and foaming (Continued on page 287)
"Up he went, until he could plainly see the fear
ful carvings on the altar."
T
HE stillness of the room was final cigaret. He stood there silent,
broken only by the clicking of gazing off across the moor. The night
a typewriter, which went on was very still, and the moon flooded
uninterruptedly for some time. Fi everything with a soft, silvery light
nally a man arose, and, stretching that brought all out in a marble
himself, yawned and spoke to his com whiteness-a softness that hid the
panion. grime and dirt, and gave the com
" It 's too hot to work tonight, and, monplace an air of beauty unseen by
besides, who could write a horror the glare of day. There was only the
story on a night like this ? " faintest hint of a breeze that, soft as
The other man raised his eyes from midnight velvet, whipped his dress
his book. ing-gown around his legs and made
' ' I suppose it should be thunder the trees bend ever so gracefully, ever
ing, lightening, and raining torrents, so slightly, seeming to bow and quiver
with a wind that whistles around the like dancers on a polished ballroom
housetops. Come on, let's hit the hay, floor.
Jerry. " Jarvais was silent, rapt, alone and
When he had :finished his prepara lost in the beauty of the night. For
tions for bed, Jerry Jarvais slipped a long time he had heard .of this sec-
out upon the balcony of the inn for a tion of desolate country with its mem-
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180 WEIRD TALES
ories and mementos of a lost race. No his shoulders and smiled. It was
other part of England held its savage nothing. Some tourist out to see the
charm. Jarvais had come here seek moor. But what was a woman doing
ing new material, new color, and new here alone, at this hour ? None the
ideas. He had been stagnating. Be less, here she was, moving slowly
fore, to him, mystery had meant the across the silvery waste toward the
East-the Orient-but here at home ruins that were so white and still in
in the quiet of old England was more the glow of the dying moon.
mystery-more allure than he had Jarvais rubbed his eyes, shook his
ever known .. head, and looked again. The shadow
Far away across the moonlit bleak was still there, but becoming fainter,
ness of the moor were the ruins-that and more distant. He paused, and
mass of toppled columns and rough suddenly a thought came to him.
hewn slabs set in crude circles. The Shadows were cast by bodies ; they
stones glistened mistily, and threw were mere reflections of a concrete
huge, sprawling shadows beneath shape. Perhaps a wind-blown tree
them like pools of blood on a silver had cast it. But the shadow, which
tray. seemed a woman, was bodiless. There
Broken only by the whispering of was only the shadow, and no figure.
the trees, the stillness gripped Jar There were now no trees near the
vais ; held him tense, expectant, wait shadow to cast such strange reflec
ing. But for what Y For there was tions. To find that the shadow was
only stillness and the soft rustle of actually bodiless brought back all his
the night wind among the trees. first terror-the sense of dread that
As Jarvais was about to toss his fin he had first experienced. This was
i�hed cigaret over the balcony rail not earthly. It was uncanny. Im
and return to his room, he paused possible. Yet his eyes told him that
and glanced sharply across the empty the impossible was fact.
lawn. He had seen something-he Through his mind raced all the
did not know what. There was move tales he had heard of this lonely,
ment, wh ere but a moment before had lovely country, of things that should
been naught but moonlit emptiness. be dead, but lived ; things spoken of
He had heard nothing, but he was only in whispers, and never to be
conscious of another presence. He mentioned. The shadow was moving
looked out again across the moor. All toward the ruins. What was happen
was as before, but here beneath the ing here beneath his window
balcony was something, someone. He strange, weird, terrorizing ? There
had caught but the fleeting glimpse was but one thing to do-follow.
of a shadow moving, where before had Silently he dropped over the rail
been but nothingness. of the low balcony, caught up with
It was a shadow-the dim silhou and followed behind the shadow of
ette of a woman. The time was long the woman, if woman it were.
past midnight, and the inhabitants of
the inn were all asleep. What was a T
SEEMED to Jarvais that this ghost
woman doing here, alone, on the moor I ly pursuit lasted for hours. Now
at this hour? The sight of something he would lose it and would wait.
alive, here in this deserted place, and Then in a few moments he would see
at this hour, made him shiver. It was the dim outlines again before him, al
so out of all keeping with his thoughts ways moving toward that heap of
and the place. Icy fingers of dread rocks-the ruins that had held his
clutched his heart. Then he shrugged fancy with their starkness. Now and
THE SHADOW ON THE MOOR 181
then clouds scudded across the face of dawn of time-back with black terror
the moon, and the moor took on and the rolling drums.
strange lights and patches of color. He gave way to the madness of the
On and on he followed, and sud music, cast aside his garments and ran
denly stopped dead-still, for in the as naked as the first man after the
place of the one shadow there now shadows that were converging in a
were many, all hurrying in the same dark mass toward the narrow entry
direction toward the ruins-bodiless way between two huge, rough-hewn
shapes that moved noiselessly before pillars. With a cry of exultation,
him. J arvais sprang after them, and then
Now that they were nearing the it seemed to him that the whole world
ruins, Jarvais could make out how was shaken by a thunderclap ; a heavy
crude they were, how rough-hewn ; weight struck across his shoulder ; he
yet withal they held a subtle sense of moved forward, stumbled, and fell.
majestic power, of latent evil ; a sense As through a mist he saw flickering
of darkness and decay ; a sense of age lights and heard hoots and bellows,
and forgotten secrets. He wondered and in his brain echoed screeches and
who were the people that had built cat-calls. The music roared into a
them, what strange gods they had terrifying crescendo, then blaclmess
worshiped here, and how many savage and oblivion came upon him.
cries of exultation had risen on the He awoke to painful consciousness,
still, moonlit air, and echoed far in the gray of an early dawn, shiver
across· the now deserted moor. ing and cold, surprized to find him
From out of the stillness came a self here alone, naked upon the gray
weird sound-then music soft and and barren moor. How had he gotten
low in the distance, soft and yet with here ? Then memory came back to
an eery strain that chilled his blood him. He recalled how he had run
and echoed in his brain. The music screaming, naked in the moonlight ;
increased its beat and time, and in it remembered the shadow, and the hor
were savagery and cries of lust and ror at the ruins. He looked up and
forbidden desires. The shadows, with saw he was lying not more than five
Jarvais close behind, were approach feet from the entrance.
ing the ruins, coming closer, ever
Seen in the light of dawn, the piles
closer, and the moon now setting in
were still sinister, but not horrible
the west cast pale rays on the rude
a mass of gray, tumble-down rocks
stones that lay sprawling in drunken
and crude broken columns-sinister,
rings. The mU.sic became more ter
rible, tore at his brain like iron fin but surely no terror could lurk within
gers. Strange voices whispered of them. Soon Jarvais located his cast
uncanny, revolting mysteries ; ob off clothing, and wearily started to re
scene shapes floated before his eyes. turn to the inn, which he could see
Ever, ever the music hammered at hig in the distance, but surely not the
brain. He stumbled and nearly fell. distance he had come on the preced
The gibbering in his ears increased, ing night. Shakily he laughed, for
became more awful, more degrading, he must have been running around in
more passionately revolting. The mu circles. He decided he would tell no
sic throbbed through all his senses. one of his nocturnal adventures.
Frenzy swayed him, and swept away Unobserved he gained his room,
his last touch of wisdom. · He was a and after bathing and dressing he
primate-one of the first men-un joined his friend for breakfast. Noth
civilized, terror-stricken-back in the ing was said concerning his experi-
182 WEIRD TALES
". . . discovered secret today ; will re· into thought. Finally an old gray
turn for further investigation tonight ; the
beard, the mayor, shook his head and
altar is--"
spoke.
Then came the tear running clear ' ' There ain't none of us here that
across the page. In the still remain knows much about her, sir, nothing
ing upper corner were the initials at all. Except George here, and
C. G. George he can't speak, poor fellow,
Evidently the dead man on the 'cause he's dumb. "
moor had found something that had Jarvais followed the pointing fin
eluded Jarvais. The mention of the ger and saw, huddled in a corner, as
altar puzzled him. Surely the mat close to the fire as possible, a wisp of
ter was becoming more involved a man, so emaciated and dried up
more mystifying. Jarvais was as that he looked like a mummy. Count
much lost in darkness as he had been less centuries seemed to have passed
before. The thing had a deeper look. over his head ; how old he was Jar
He could see no beginning and no vais could not judge. The counte
end. Placing the scrap of paper in nance was terrifying-not a face at
his wallet, and turning the jumble of all, but a ghastly caricature of a hu
thoughts over in his mind, he re man face. Always, Jarvais thought,
turned to his lodgings. it would haunt his dreams. Dreadful,
worse than bestial, it leered at him
As.HE �
opened the door, arvais w�s from across the room. The mouth, a
Impressed by the bright hospi flabby gash, from which saliva trick
tality of the place. The inn's room led down the chin, moved constantly,
was cheerily alight, a huge fire blazed emitting little clucking noises. The
and flickered on the hearth, and eyes fascinated Jarvais like the eyes
around it, seated in a semicircle, of a snake ; they were round, full,
were some of the village worthies. nearly opaque, of a dull gray glassi
The smoke of their pipes wreathed ness shot with fine red lines.
about their heads. ' ' Why, he is blind, as well as
"It is, " said Jarvais to himself, dumb I" exclaimed Jarvais.
"like a page straight out of ' ' That he is, sir. He walked too
Dickens. ' ' late on the moor one moonlight night
The openi�g of the door caused and saw the shadows. ''
them to turn and stare at him, and The last word scattered all o f Jar
in the memorable manner of all vil vais' fast-disappearing equanimity.
lagers, they spoke to him courteously. So the shadows were common gossip.
Little Johnson, the innkeeper, bustled ' ' The shadows ! ' ' he exclaimed.
up and made a place for him around " Yes, sir. They haunt the moor
the circle, and when Jarvais had been near the ruins and mean death or
made comfortable with a Cigar and a worse to such as see them. ' '
glass of steaming toddy, the innkeeper ' ' But, George isn't dead ! ''
introduced him.
" No, sir. He ran away before he
' ' This is Mr. Jarvais, the writing heard the music, and don't you think
gentleman who wants to know some he would be better dead 1 There be
w 'at o ' the moor. Mr. Jarvais, these strange things on the moor, cries and
are the mayor and the selectmen of shouts and lights where there ain't
the village. ' ' nothin ', nor nobody. I tell you, sir,
There was a silence for some time we stay clear o ' the moor on the
as though all were plunged deeply moonlight nights, sir, in the summer
THE SHADOW ON THE MOOR 185
and late fall. Rest o ' the time nothin ' the sacrifice, to term it more fitly, was tied
between the horns of these altars, and then
happens. It's best not to go out o '
sacrificed by the sacred knife that is shown
doors on them nights. Them ruins is in many carvings. It, seemingly, carried a
terrible, they be haunted places and huge, crescent-shaped blade and must, from
it be wise not to go anywhere close the pictures, have had an edge like a razor.
In most cases the altar is found in the
to them, sir. I warned Mr. Gilbert,
exact center of the dancing-ring. There
him that was killed, you lmow, but has been intensive search made for the one
he wouldn't pay no attention to me at Humbledon, but so far without satis·
and they got him." faction. The absence of the altar in this,
the best preserved of all pre-druidistic re·
"Who are they 1" asked Jarvais,
mains, makes one of the most fascinating
sensing that he was getting to the studies for the student of these things."
crux of the matter at last.
' ' They be shadows, sir; shadows As he finished reading, Jarvais re
that ain't got no bodies, so I hear. I membered the slip of paper he had
ain 't seen them yet, praise God. ' ' found on the moor early that morning
Shortly after this, Jarvais, tiring -that torn scrap that ended so sud
of·the now commonplace conversation, denly : " the altar is--. " What
excused himself, and leaving the circle could the rest of the sentence be ?
around the fire, went to his room. What was lost by his not having the
Switching on the light he noticed a remaining fragment Y Undoubtedly
package lying on his table ; it was the Gilbert had found the answer to the
book he had ordered from London, puzzle and the answer to the great
entitled Pre�Druidistic Ruins in En secret of the moor-the secret that
gland. Seating himself in a chair be had eluded all the other students and
side the shaded reading-light, he was archeologists. Why, here in the best
soon deeply engrossed in his pur preserved of all these ruins, was there
chase. As he read on and on, he no moon altarY Even in the most
stopped with a jerk, and then re-read ravaged of the others, the altar was
more carefully the following two conspicuous, but here none could be
paragraphs : found.
"Perhaps the most interesting of these At last Jarvais arose and stretched
ancient ruins are those at Humbledon, himself� He was cramped and tired.
which are the earliest Imown, so far as we He looked at his watch. It was after
have been able to trace. How far back be
2. He had sat engrossed in his read
yond the druids and their religion these
ruins of another race and age go, we can ing longer than he had realized.
o nly estimate. It is, in fact, almost im·
PULLING
possi ble to tell. There is another factor
·
on a sweater, Jarvais
that makes the piles at Humbledon of ex
ceeding interest to students. While it is, as opened his casements and stepped
we have stated before, the oldest of the upon the balcony. Again it was
ruins, it is, strangely, the best preserved, moonlight, for this was the season of
and so far as investigation . can go, there is
no sound reason for this being the case.
the moon, when bright nights were
The carving in most cases is remarkably common al).d the people of the village
clear, and the dancing-ring almost in its kept behind barred doors. The moor
ori�inal state. was white, cold, and apparently ten
' Here, however, we encounter the most
peculiar factor in these remains. While
antless. The night was very still.
the dancing-ring is very wonderfully pre· Not even the breath of a breeze
served, the moon altar, which is the distin· stirred the trees, and the shadows of
guishing feature of most pre·druidistic the buildings and the shrubbery were
piles, is missing. The moon altar in all
similar ruins discovered is a huge stone
solid black patches of darlmess on the
carved in the shape of a new moon. From silver lawn. Over the moor, far in
all evidence we can gather, the victim, or the distance, were the ruins, clear-cut
186 WEIRD TALES
and white beneath the moon. But ing that the music was now booming
there was always about them, Jarvais on the air, full of hate and lust and
thought, a majestic power holding darkness. The very thought made
threats, and a menace of dark deeds him think of those eery fantasmagoria
still unfulfilled. of the Grand Guignol.
He stood looking intently at the They were now at the very
patch of lawn where first he had seen threshold of the dancing-floor. Some
the shadow. He waited for what thing grasped Jarvais by the shoul
seemed to him hours ; then, as his ders and hurled him through the
glance wandered and came back, he gateway. Then, hearing a crash
saw it ! The shadow ! behind him that penetrated even
Again it was a woman who moved through the cotton in his ears, so close
apparently stealthily across the lawn, he was to it, h e turned and saw a
but over the moor, ever toward the huge slab that had fallen from the
ruins. Stealthily Jarvais followed top of the archway and now lay in
after her. Emulating Ulysses, he had the exact center of the entrance. It
stuffed his ears with cotton, because seemed to him that the huge stone had
he had no desire to hear the throb of
an intention-a purpose-a malevo
the music that turned his blood to
lent design. Its fall seemed timed to
flame. On and on he followed the
the fraction of a second. Had it not
ghostly chase. As before, he pursued
been for that impetus from unseen
the shadow, now losing it in some
forces-had he been but a moment
patch of darkness, now seeing it once
more as it crossed an open place-on slower-he would have been crushed
and on, keeping well behind the bodi to pulp beneath its ponderous weight.
less woman. Though he could not As he now glanced at it he thought
hear, h e could sense that now the mu it seemed to have a personality-a
sic was swelling out over the moor. soul old and evil-longing to crush
Because of the cotton in his ears, he to atoms the lives of those who en
remained unmoved. The pace of the tered its once sacred portals. The
shadow quickened and he hastened mystery of Gilbert's death upon the
after it. moor had now been solved : he had
been but a moment too late to cross
They were now at the gateway.
the threshold.
For some time Jarvais had been no
ticing the growing number of shad J arvais swung around again and
owy forms. The space before the en faced the hard-packed earth of the
trance to the dancing-floor was dancing-floor. Here the shadows were
crowded with wriggling, hurrying gathered in a ring, circling, whirling
black shapes. The strangeness of be to the soundless music, now turning
ing able to see all this that no other this way, now spinning that, in com
living person, except dumb George, plete silence, yet in a mad frenzy of
had ever seen, thrilled Jarvais deep motion.
ly. But then suddenly a thought As Jarvais watched them, it seemed
came to him. The sight had made as though he were becoming para
that other both blind and dumb, yet lyzed, and too, something was affect
he himself was not affected in the ing his eyes-objects became blurred
least. What was the reason for thisf and hazy, yet the shadows themselves
Its mystery allured him, but he dis became more and more distinct. With
missed it from his mind, and sped a rush the shadows came together,
on after the shadows. He could tell and in a · mass. The dance grew
from the way the shadows were mov- wilder and more abandoned.
THE SHADOW ON THE MOOR 187
Suddenly they stopped with shad could see no one-just a rolling mass
owy arms uplifted. In the exact cen of deeper blackness in the mist before
ter of the dancing-floor, something his eyes.
was rising ; inch by inch it seemed The shadows overbore him and car
to struggle through the hard ried him along. Strong arms lifted
packed earth. Finally, Jarvais could him up, and now he caught a stench
partly distinguish what it was as of something long dead, and of
-a huge ·stone ; and by the paleness rottenness beyond human ken-yet
of the moon, now dimming on the not dead, but alive, for the dead have
horizon 's edge, he could make out its. no strength, and here was strength
odd shape, which seemed like a mon abundant. High, high aloft he was
strous half-moon lying on its back lifted ; up, up to the altar. The mist
with its two sharp horns pointing that had been before his eyes cleared
skyward. Beside it was another and he could still feel unseen shadowy
shadow with arms uplifted : that of a hands that tugged at him, pulled at
man, huge and powerful. Jarvais his feet. Up he went, until he could
had never seen a man of such stature. plainly see the fearful carvings on th\!
He could see the shadow 's giant altar-too horrible even to glance at
torso = the swelling chest, the pillar again. He felt himself wrenched and
like legs, and the arms long and mus stretched out and out, and then found
cular with great, long-fingered, pre himself strung between the horns of
hensile hands-all this cast in high the mighty altar.
relief against the whiteness of the
The moon had almost set, and it
altar, for altar he now knew it to be. was throwing its last dim rays across
At last the moor had given up to him
the plain. Unseen :fingers tore the
her deepest secret, and he knew, too, cotton from his ears, and at last he
why the search of all but Gilbert had
heard what he had dreaded to hear :
been unsuccessful-and Gilbert ha-d that uncanny, bestial music of the
paid with his life for the secret. ruins. It was playing, now softly,
The shadow-man lowered his arms now rising in a hellish crescendo,
and the multitude of shades threw while all about him danced the shad
themselves on their faces a.s the altar ows, noiselessly, ceaselessly. He turned
finally came to rest on the surface of his eyes away and looked up. Tower
the floor. To Jarvais it seemed as if ing over him was the tremendou;.;
thick smoke rolled before his eyes. man, or rather the shadow of some
As through a cloud he saw the shadow giant from the ancient past when the
man rise and turn toward him and world must have been young and ter
point a commanding finger. For the rible. Stretching his arms toward the
first time real terror smote him, and dying moon the man knelt. The music
he knew such fear as few men have ceased with a throb, and the shadows
ever known. He tried to turn and prostrated themselves in a ring about
run, but it was as if he were tnmed the altar.
to stone a·s heavy and solid as those The sudden silence beat on Jarvai.� '
silent gray rocks about him. Amid frayed nerves more horribly than the
the gathering blaekness he saw the din of the music. Long it lasted, this
shadows, now dimmed, spring sud silent prayer to the dying moon, but
denly upon him. He felt hot breaths . finally the huge shadow-man arose.
on his eheek. Shapeless, shadowy reached below Jarvais, and took from
hands tore at him ; st:rong hands they its hiding-place a knife. There was
were. Surely such strength could not nothing shado-wy about the knife. It
belong to bodiless shadows. But he (Conti'M&ed on page 286)
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HE pot simmered as the old have magic. When last year I cured
woman stirred it with a her child the wife of Arie Ver Veelen
wooden ladle. Light from the seemed afraid of me. She seemed
great, open fireplace showed deep afraid of me-dost hear, mijn
wrinkles in her skin as she knelt to k.leintje t"
sprinkle herbs into the mixture. A The parrot waddled away toward
parrot squatting on the sand-strewn a dark corner in unconcern. The old
floor croaked contentedly as it woman went on mumbling to herself.
preened its feathers. Smoke filled ' ' And if again I cure the child,
the dim room. they will call me a witch. Only
"Ack, mijn kleintje," said the old yesterday Johannes Kuyper would
woman, turning and speaking to the not meet me when I walked on the
parrot, ' ' a fine cure it will be for the Claasland Road to Nayackr He went
child. A fine cure ! ' ' across a field so that he would not
' ' A fine cure ! ' ' echoed the parrot have to come near me. They are all
thickly, spreading its wings. afraid, mijn kleintje!"
' ' But if the child dies, they will The parrot 's eyes glared unblink
blame me. Already they say that I ingly out of the dark corner. Push-
188
THE CURSE OF ALABAD 189
ing a wisp of hair back under the him ; because she called down on him
white cap whose two starched points the curse of Alabad and Ghinu and
stood out stiffly over each ear, she Aratza -- "
turned again to stirring the mixture ' ' The curse of Ala bad and Ghinu
in the pot. and Aratza ! ' ' screamed the parrot,
11
Ach, and it was well I learned beating the table with its wings. ' ' The
how to mix herbs and roots and curse of Alabad and Ghinu and-- ' '
juices from my mother's mother in The young man raised his head,
Amsterdam ! Many things she knew ! startled.
And often have I been dokter to these
" Hold, hold, mijn kleintje ! " ex
stupid Dutchmen. But they are
claimed the woman, dropping the
afraid of me, these good people. They
ladle and reaching quickly for the
think that I have magic becaus� "
excited parrot. " No curses here !
A door opened, letting a hint of Should the child die, Hes Brummel
twilight into the little shack, and a would be to blame. No death curses
young man entered and seated him now t n
self beside a table. His eyes glistened The joints of her knees cracked
in the firelight, but their stare was sharply as she straightened up.
fixed and vacant. Reaching high up on a shelf, the old
' ' Ah, Hendrick, mijn zoon, you are woman brought down a bottle and
come for supper ! ' ' said the old carefully brushed off the dust. Into
woman, without glancing around. it she poured a portion of the mix
"Mijn rnoede·r, rnijn moeder, why ture which she had been stirring, and
did we come to Nieuw Nederlandt � " set the pot by the side of the fire
Be buried his face in his hands, sob place to cool.
bing. ' ' All day I have tried to find ' ' I have made a cure for the sick
work at the harvest, but they do not child of Arie Ver Veelen, " she said
want me, even for nothing. They to her son, who had dumbly watched
back away from me when I come her every move. " I shall take it
near them. Even Squire Yaupy De there before it gets too dark. ' '
Vries sent me off, and said that I He continued to gaze at her
brought evil spirits. ' ' vacantly while she pinned a shawl
The old w-oman sighed, and con about her narrow shoulders. Picking
tinued to stir the pot over the fire. up the bottle, she held it before the
The parrot, scrambling clumsily upon light of the fire, noting the color of
the table, rubbed its bill against the its contents.
young man's sleeve. ' ' A fine cure it will be, ' ' she
"I know. They say that I am a crooned. ' ' A fine cure ! ' '
witch, ' ' muttered the woman, too low ' ' A fine cure ! ' ' echoed the parrot.
for him to hear. " For all that Hes The young man's gaze followed her
Brummel does for them they say that to the door, and returned to stare
she is a witch-because she lives with fixedly before him. The parrot
her half-wit son and her parrot ; be hopped down from the table and went
cause she can cure children when to a dark corner to preen its ruffled
they are ill. But little I lmow about feathers and croak monotonously.
magic. Only I know that once, in
Amsterdam, when my mother's moth T LACKED but a few minutes of com
er was angry with a neighbor, she I plete darkness when Hes Brum
cursed him. The next day his son mel climbed the slope leading to Arie
was drowned in the canal where he Ver Veelen's house. The building
was playing with his little boats, and was much more pretentious than her
they said it was because she cursed own shack of unpainted wood. Its
190 WEffiD TALES
walls were of square blocks of red The old woman ceased, one hand
sandstone crowned by the gambrel remaining upraised for another blow.
roof with curved, sweeping eaves She seemed astonished that her son
characteristic of early Dutch colonial should care what happened. The
houses. From behind the double parrot flapped free and perched
oaken door came the sound of a itself upon a narrow window-ledge.
woman singing a lullaby : " I 'll teach that devil-bird to spill
"Trip a trop a t-roontjesl my roots and herbs ! ' ' she snarled,
De varken en de boonje��, showing yellow teeth. Hendrick was
De kaetjes en--" not listening. He had returned to
Hes Brummel knocked, and the his occupation of staring blankly at
lullaby stopped abruptly. The upper the fire. The parrot glared evilly
from the window.
half of the door swung open.
' ' I have brought some medicine ' ' The curse of Alabad and Ghinu
for the child. Maybe it will do as and Aratza be upon thee ! " shrieked
good as last year. Is he any better f ' ' the bird, clicking his bill. ' ' The
" No, no better, " answered the curse of Alabad and Ghinu and
woman in the doorway, taking the Aratza ! The curse of -- '' The
bottle and noticeably shrinking away. voice trailed off into a series of in
" All the day he has had a fever. " distinguishable sounds. Hes Brum
She shut the door without a word mel stood regarding the bird for a
of thanks. Hes Brummel trudged moment, then shrugged her shoulders
down the hill into the darkness of the and threw some more wood on the
hollow where she dwelt. fire.
RUNNING
When she pushed open the door of
her shack, Hendrick was sitting where footsteps were heard on
she had left him, still gazing blankly the road that led past Hes
at the fire, which had now been re Brummel 's shack. They came near,
duced to red embers. On a high passed, and the sound was lost in the
shelf there was a sound of scratching distance. A half-hour later came the
and cooing, and of something hard crunch made by cart-wheels going in
and dry trickling down upon the the opposite direction. Low voices
floor. The son 's head turned and were swallowed by the night. Lights
his eyes dreamily regarded the old
gleamed in Auert Polhemus ' grist
woman, who looked upward at the
mill a mile down the Hackensack
shelf where the parrot had been
creek.
scratching the contents of several
small wooden boxes. Roots and herbs A dozen Dutch farmers and their
and strange dead things strewed the wives were gathered in the mill be
floor beneath the crouching bird upon neath the light of crude lanterns.
the shelf. They looked at each other and nodded
With a scream the old woman their heads as Arie Ver Veelen spoke.
mounted a chair and dragged the ' ' There is no doubt that this woman
parrot down. Holding it by its legs, is a witch, ' ' he was saying in Dutch.
she slapped it first on one side of the " Only tonight she came to my wife
head and then on the other. The bird with some medicine for our sick child,
squawked in pain. Green feathers and while my wife answered the door,
dropped upon the sanded whiteness the child died. He was not dead be
of the floor. fore Hes Brummel knocked. Last
t ' Do not hurt the bird, Mother, " year she gave him some medicine that
}:>leaded Hendrick, turning in his made him well, but tonight she be
chair. witched little J oris so that he died. "
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The nodding heads became more of justice. " You, Auert, " he con
emphatic. Auert Polhemus slapped tinued, ' ' go over to your house and
his dusty breeches. get your family Bible. We shall see
' ' She should be thrown into the whether God outweighs the devil. ' '
mill-pond, ' ' he declared. ' ' It is the Several o f the people caught the
old water test. If she floats, she is a idea and nodded in approval. Others
witch, and must die. If she drowns either shook their heads the other way
she is innocent, and someone else has or looked blank. Auert Polhemus
bewitched the child . ' ' was back in a moment lugging the
HJa, ja!" came from the nodding Bible by an iron chain attached to it.
circle. Several men rose without It was an enormous book, iron-bound,
·
further instructions, took some rope with wooden covers. Hes Brummel,
which hung over a beam, and started still struggling, was pushed ahead of
up the creek toward Hes Brummel 's. the crowd back into the mill, the two
pans of the great flour-scales were
They were back before long, with
dusted carefully, and the Bible was
Res Brummel bound hand and foot.
laid on one of them.
The old woman hissed and snarled
and spat, clawing at the men's faces ' ' If the woman you say is a witch
with her bound hands. Men and is outweighed by the Bible, ' ' said
women lined up along one edge of Squire Yaupy, " she is a witch beyond
the pond, holding lanterns over the any doubt. On the other hand, if she
black surface. As Hes Brummel outweighs the Bible, she shall go free.
was thrust forward toward the brink, Auert, will you look to the balance ? ' '
footsteps were heard, and two men Auert stepped forward, and Hes
scrambled down the opposite bank. Brummel's slight form was lowered
"What's going on here ? " inquired slowly into the opposite pan of the
one of them, an old man who sup scales. The balance wavered for a
ported himself by means of a gnarled moment, and then the Bible shot up
cane. ward. The miller was evidently
One of Hes Brummel 's captors puzzled.
scratched his head. " She's heavier, " he at length de
" Well, Squire Yaupy, " he an cided, while a murmur of disapproval
swered respectfully, ' ' truth is we came from the farmers.
think old Hes Brummel here is a ' ' Then how can she be a witch ? ' '
witch. We're just going to make sure argued the squire, turning to the
by throwing her into the pond. If assembly. "She outweighs even the
she floats she's a witch, and we '11 take word of God. ' '
care of her afterward, but if she sinks Heads continued to shake, but the
she's all right and we won't bother squire took no notice of them. At a
any more about it. " nod from him Hes Brummel's cap
Squire Yaupy De Vries threw back tors loosed her bonds. Feeling her
his head and laughed. He slapped self free, the old woman darted to the
his companion on the back. door and turned to glare at her
"That's one good way to decide it persecutors.
-eh, Jake ? " h e asked. " But I know ' ' The curse of Alabad and Ghinu
a better way. ' ' He made his way and Aratza be upon thee ! " she spat,
carefully around the edge of the pond . as she retreated into the darkness.
while the crowd waited in silence, " See that? See that, Squire ? "
but some of the women shook their asked one excited woman. ' ' Only a
heads ominously, as though they dis witch can curse like that ! Some of
approved of any more lenient course us '11 hear from that curse, we will ! "
192 WEIRD TALES
flash of amusement-' ' there he lies. think they were making the-how do
Come, let us convey Mademoiselle to you say it? mash ?--on her. No, it
your office. I doubt not she ean tell was something more serious, my
us something of much interest. " friend. Listen : I did behold the
faces of the men who accosted her,
OGETHER we assisted the still and each face was as it had been
T fainting girl to the cross street aflanne with fire!"
and signa:led a passing taxicab. As " Wha - what 1 " I shot back.
the vehicle started toward my house ' ' Aflame with-whatever are you
I demanded : " Why in the world did talking about ? ' '
y�u knock that fellow out, de Gran ' ' I tell you no more than what I
din Y He really might have been a saw, " he returned equably. " Each
friend of this young lady 's, and--" m an 's face glowed with a light like
' ' The good God protect us from that of a long-dead carcass which
such friends, ' ' the little French shines and stinks in the swamps at
man cut in. ' ' Attend me, if yon night. Also, my friend, I did per
please. As we turned away from the ceive that each man reached out and
monument in the park I did first see touched her with a wand like that
this woman. She was running in a with whieh the so detestable rogue
zigzag course, like a hare seeking to would have struck me, had I not
elude the pack, and I greatly won spoiled his plan with my boot. ' '
dered at her antics. All Americans "My dear chap, you're surely
are a little mad, I think, but "-he dreaming ! ' ' I scoffed. ' ' Men with
gave a short chuckle--" there is fiery faces accosting young women in
usually method behind their mad the public park, and touching them
ness. That a young lady of fashion with magic wands ! This is the State
able appearance should run thus of New Jersey in the Twentieth
through the public park at a quarter Century, not Bagdad in the days of
to midnight seemed to be beyond the the Calif Haroun ! ' '
bounds of reason, but what I saw ' ' U 'm, ' ' he returned noncom
next gave me to think violently. Be mittally. The flame of his match
fore she had gone a dozen steps, a flared lambently as he set a cigarette
man appeared from behind a patch
alight� " Perhaps, my friend. Let
of bushes and took off his hat to her, us see what the young lady has to
speaking words which seemed to say when we have restored her to
cause her fright. She turned and consciousness. Pardieu, I shall be
ran toward the other side of the park,
greatly surprized if we are not
and another man arose from behind astounded at her story ! ' '
a bench, removed his hat and said
something, whereat she flung up her 2
hands and turned again, running
toward us, and going faster with each
''A LITTLE ether, if you please,
Friend Trowbridge, ' ' de Gran
step. A moment before I invited din ordered when we had carried the
your attention to her, a third man swooning girl into my surgery and
morbleu, it was the same one I later laid her on the examination table.
caressed with my heel r-addressed ' ' Her heart action is very slow, and
her. It was immediately afterward, the ether will stimulate-- "
as she came toward us with a great A deep-drawn, shuddering moan
fear upon her, that I called your at- ·
from our patient interrupted him.
tention. ' ' " Ach, Zieber Himmel!" she exclaimed
" H 'm," I muttered, " he-flirts ? " feebly, throwing out her arms with a
11
Non," he negatived. " I do not convulsive movement as her lids
196 WEIRD TALES
"I
are safe- ' ' outside the house of my employer
" Safe, safe 1" she echoed with a and a few of his friends, could I find
hysterical laugh. safe? There is anyone who spoke my mother tongue.
no safety for me-no spot on earth or I was lonesome. For comfort I usefl
in hell where he can not find me, and to sit in the park and watch the pi-
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geons while I thought of Vienna-the me not to lose hope. Too late she
old Vienna of the empire, not the confided that when she first went to
poverty-stricken city of the mongrel the medium 's she, too, was bidden to
republic. An old lady, a beauti depart because a minor imp had
ful, white-haired lady, came to sit fastened on her ; yet she went to a
on a bench near mine. She seemed learned man who could cast out
sad and thoughtful, too, and one day devils and had the spirit exorcised
when she addressed me, my heart without trouble or expense, for the
nearly burst with joy. She was a Herr Doktor Martulus will take no
Frau Stoeger, and like me she came fees for his work. Now she is one of
from Vienna ; like me, she had lost the most intimate members of the cir
her nearest ones in the war our cle over which Laila, the Medium,
envious foes forced upon us. ' ' presides. ' '
De Grandin twisted fiercely at the " Yes? And then f " the French
waxed ends of his little mustache and man prompted.
something very like a snort of con ( < That very night we drove into
tempt escaped him, but he controlled the country and met the professor.
himself '\\-ith a visible effort and He listened sympathetically to my
nodded for her to proceed. case and gave me a little box of pills
' ' One afternoon, when I had told which I was to take. I followed his
her how my noble brothers died glori directions to the letter, but the pills
ously at the Piave, ' ' the girl went on, made me very sick, so I stopped them.
"she suggested that we go to a " Next time I met Frau Stoeger
spiritualistic friend of hers and see she questioned me concerning the
if it were possible for us to converse medicine, and when she learned it had
with the beloved dead. I shrank made me ill, she said it was a very
from the suggestion at first, for Holy evil sign, and begged me with tears
Church frowns on such attempts to to go for another consultation.
pierce the veil heaven hangs between ' ' The moment Professor Martulus
us and the blessed ones who sleep in saw me he seemed greatly alarmed
the Lord, but she finally persuaded and called a council of his associates,
me, and we went to see the medium. ' ' telling them he was certain I was
' ' Ah f ' ' de Grandin nodded under possessed by one of the major fiends,
standingly. ' ' I suppose this Madame since the medicine he had given me
Medium told you most remarkable had never before failed to drive the
,,
things f lesser demons from their victims.
11
Nein, mein. Herr," the girl nega But they all assured me there was no
tived eagerly. ' ' That she did not. need to fear, since Belial, Mammon
Me she would have no intercourse and even dread Milchim could be
with. ' Out of my sight and out of thrown from their possession by their
my house ! ' she cried the moment I spells. Only one demon was proof
entered the room where she sat. 'Be against them, and that one was
gone, accursed woman, you are Mephistopheles, the Fiend of Fiends,
possessed of devils ! ' she told me, and Satan 's other self. If ke claimed me
moaned and screamed until I had for his own, my case was well-nigh
left the building. ' ' hopeless.
"Parbleu, this is of the strange un ' ' They took me to an inner cham
usualness ! ' ' de Grandin muttered. ber where the mystic rites began, and
' ' Proceed, MademoiseUe, I listen. ' ' by their magic they sought the name
" Frau Stoeger was almost as em of the fiend possessing me. All ef
barrassed as I at the strange recep forts were vain, and no response came
tion, ' ' the girl replied, ' ' but she told to their questions until, in fear and
198 WEIRD TALES
trembling, the professor called upon third fingers, permitting the fore- and
the archfiend himself. little fingers to stand out like a pair
' ' The dreadful name had hardly of horns, and thrust them toward us.
passed his lips before the whole build ' ' And as the woman made the sign, ' '
ing shook with a terrible explosion, the girl sobbed, ' ' she bade me begone
blinding flames shot to the ceiling, to hell, where Satan, my master,
and I was half smothered by the awaited me ; then hurried from the
fumes of sulfur and brimstone. Some square with the little girl. ' '
thing hit me on the head, and I lost D e Grandin pinched his little,
consciousness. The next thing I pointed chin between a thoughtful
knew I was being rushed back to town thumb and forefinger. " More than a
in a speeding automobile with Frau thousand damns ! ' ' he exclaimed soft
Stoeger.. When I tried to snuggle up ly. " There is the monkey's business
to her for comfort, she drew away here, of a surety. Proceed, Mademoi
from me and bade me never touch selle."
her, or even look at her again. I was " I became a marked woman," she
marked by the Devil for his own, and obeyed. ' ' People turned to stare at
even my breath or glance brought me in the street, and all made the
I
misfortune to those they touched. sign of the horns at me. Once, as I
" My good, kind sir"-she re hurried through the park after sun
garded de Grandin with a stedfast, set, saw the Devil grinning at me
pleading stare, like a child striving from behind a bunch of rhododen
desperately to convince a skeptical drons!
adult of the truth of a preposter " Finally, I was ready to sell my
ous story-� � I did not then be soul for a moment's peace. Then, by
lieve. Much talk I had heard of chance, I met Frau Stoeger again in
devils in my childhood, for my nurse the park. She blessed herself at sight
was a Hungarian woman, a peasant of me, but did not run away, and
of the old Magyar stock, and as full when I spoke to her, she listened. I
of stories of vampires, demons and begged her on my bended knees to
hobgoblins as a chestnut shell is of take me to Professor Martulus once
prickles, but never had I thought the more to see if he could break Satan 's
tales of devils were more than fairy hold from off my wretched soul.
lore. Alas ! I was soon to learn the ' ' That night I went to see the pro
Devil is as real today as when he fessor once more, and he told me
bought Faustus ' soul from him. there was one chance in a thousand of
" The very next day as I went for my regaining my freedom, but only
my regular walk in the park a little at the cost of the most terrible sacri
child-a pretty little girl playing fice of humiliation and suffering.
with her colored nurse by the goldfish When he told me what I should have
fountain - ran to me with out to d o-oh, do not ask me to repeat
stretched arms, and as I stooped to it !-1 was so horrified that I fainted.
clasp her to my bosom she halted, but there was no help for it. Either
looked at me in terror, then ran I must go through the ordeal he pl'(r
screaming to her nurse, crying out posed or be forever devil-ridden. At
that the Devil stood behind me and last they said I might hire a substi
reached over my shoulder for her. tute, but that I must pay her two
The negro nurse took one look at me, thousand dollars. Where was I, a
then made the sign of the evil eye, poor governess, almost a beggar, to
thus. " She bent her thumb trans obtain such a sum Y It might as well
versely across the palm of her hand, have been a million !
encircling it with the second and ' ' Frau Stoeger suggested that I
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' ' They call her Laila the Seeress, ' ' ler to her employer's house. " This
the girl replied with a shudder. " Her looks like a plain case of hysteria to
atelier is in Tecumseh Street ; me, and what you expect to accom
she-- ' ' plish is more than I -- "
' ' Tres b�n, ' ' de Grandin broke in, ' ' Indeed Y ' ' he answered sarcastic
' ' you will return to her and tell ally. ' ' The brands on Mademoiselle
her -- " Mueller's flesh, they, too, were per
" I couldn 't-1 couldn't!" the de haps marks of hysteria Y "
nial was a wail of mingled terror and " Well, " I ternporized, " I can 't
repulsion. exactly account for them, but-- "
' ' Nevertheless, MademoiseUe, '' de " But you are like all other good,
Grandin continued as though she had kind souls who see no farther than
not interrupted, ' ' you will go to her the points of their noses and declare
tomorrow afternoon and tell her you all outside that distance to be non
have decided to hire a substitute to existent, " he interrupted with a
undergo the ordeal for you. grin. "N<>n, non, Trowbridge, my
11
Parbleu, but you will, " he in friend, I fear you are unable to
sisted as she made a half-frantic ges recognize the beans, even when the
ture of dissent. " You will visit her sack has been opened for you. Con
tomorrow, and Dr. Trowbridge and sider, mon ami, think, cogitate and
I will go with you. We shall pose as reflect on what we have witnessed
new-found friends who have agreed this night. Recall the details of the
to finance your employment of an young lady's story, if you please.
agent, and you shall suffer no harm, " Does not her experience point to
for we shall be with you. Meantime ' ' a great, a marvelously organized
-he consulted the tiny gold watch criminal band as plainly as a road
strapped to his wrist--" it grows late. map indicates the motorist 's route T
Come ; Dr. Trowbridge and I will take I think yes. Alone and friendless in
you to Monsieur Hopfer's house and a strange city, she meets a woman
see you safely within doors. ' ' who claims to come from her own
' ' But, ' ' she protested, snatching country-after she has been told first
at his jacket sleeve as a drowning what that country is. Is that only
person might clutch a rope, " but, happen-so T I think no. The girl
mein Herr, what of the Devil? I am must have let slip the information
afraid. Suppose he--- ' ' that she has access to her master's
A tiny network of wrinkles deep safe and checkbook, and so she was
ened suddenly about the outer cor deemed fitting prey for this criminal
ners of de Grandin 's small, · round gang. Does not every step of her
eyes. From the side pocket of his path of misfortune mark the trail
dinner coat he produced a long-bar these wicked ones followed to bring
reled French army revolver and her to a state of desperation where
patted its walnut stock affectionately. she would be ready to commit lar
11
Mademoiselle," he assured her, ceny !
' ' should M.on�cur le Diable manifest ' ' What of the supposed demon
himself to us, I think we have here who accosted her in the park tonight?
the fire necessary to fight him. Come She thought he was one, but I saw
-allons-let us go. ' ' three men rise up from behind shrub
"JusT
bery and address her. I, too, saw
what i s your idea of mixing their faces shine with fire, but it was
up in this nonsense Y ' ' I de not the fire of flame, as she believed.
manded somewhat coolly as we drove Mais non, did I not �Y it was like
home from returning Fraulein Muel- the light given off by rotting car-
MEPHISTOPHELES AND COMPANY, LTD. 201
easses? What then ? The answer is the people who passed her in the
simple. Me, I believe these three street and turned away-all had been
men who seemed but one to her, wore planted in her path for the purpose
false beards and eyebrows-masks, of wearing down her resistance, of
perhaps-which were smeared with obtaining her goat, as you Americans
some sort of luminous paint, the bet say. But listen : They demanded of
ter to simulate the popular concep her only two thousand dollars. Why Y
tion of the Devil and terrify a girl Because they thought she could get
already half insane with terror. no more. Yet so elaborate a system
"Very well, let us proceed another as theirs surely would not have been
step. 'l'he big young man who came organized for the tiny sum they de
upon us so suddenly, the man who manded. No, men do not take el
claimed to know her and would have ephant guns into the fields to hunt
borne her off had I not argued with butterflies. This poor girl is but one
him with the heel of the boot-did of many victims these rogues have
he, too, not speak with the accent of preyed upon. The Stoeger woman is
the German tongue, even as she does Y one of their scouts who happened to
Surely. Beyond doubt, my friend, fall upon her, but they must have
he was one of the three men with fiery imposed on many other foolish women
faces who had addressed her a mo -men, too, undoubtlessly, and there
ment before, and who sought to take fore-- " He paused, his lips parted
her from us when he thought we in an expectant grin, his little eyes
would rescue her. gleaming with excitement and elation.
"Another thing : I have noted the " All right ; Pll bite, " I replied.
manners and customs of many men ' ' Therefore-- ' '
in many places, and I lrnow the ' ' Attend me, my friend, ' ' he re
charms they employ against evil. plied irrelevantly ; ' 'have you ever
'What of that ? ' you ask. ' This,' I been in India ? ' '
reply : ' Never does the American or " No ! "
Englishman make the sign of the " Very good. I will tell you things.
horns to ward off the evil eye. That In that land the natives are much
is distinctly a continental European plagued by tigers, is it not soY ' '
custom. ' Therefore, when I hear the ' ' So I 've heard. ' '
negro nurse made the horns at Made u Parfaitetrnent. When the white
moiselle Mueller in the park I smell a man comes to rid a community of the
fish in her story. Wherever that black striped devil of the jungle, what does
woman - undoubtlessly herself an he do Y "
American-learned that sign, she did ' ' Do Y ' '
not learn it from an American. An ' ' But o f course ! He climbs into a
American seeing her make that sign convenient tree and waits, does he
would have understood nothing from not, and beneath the tree, for bait,
it ; but Mademoiselle Mueller is no he tethers a luckless goat, is it not
American. She is fresh from Europe, so Y ' '
where that sign means something, "Why-- ' '
and she understood what the negress ' ' Very good, my friend. You and
meant when she made the horns at I are the hunters. This gang of mis
her-as it was intended she should. ' ' creants are the tigers. The unfortun
" Well, " I replied, " what's your ate Mademoiselle Mueller is -- "
theory, then 1 ' ' " Good heavens, man ! " I ex
" Simply this : The child who fled claimed, the full purport of his
from Mademoiselle Mueller, the negro scheme dawning on me. "You don 't
nurse who made the evil sign at her, mean -- "
202 WEIRD TALES
" But certainly, " he nodded with put it in your pocket. It is not
perfect aplomb, 1 1 she is the goat who necessary for the Sibyl to see it in
lures the tigers within range of our order to know your name ; we only
guns. ' ' ask that you write it as a guaranty
His small, even teeth came together of good faith. Await me here ; I will
with a sharp, decided click. ' ' Come, see if you can be admitted. ' '
my friend, ' ' he bade as we drew up We had not long to wait, for the
before my house, ' ' let us to bed. We attendant returned almost before the
shall have need of a good night's curtains through which he had van
sleep, for tomorrow-parbleu, I damn ished had ceased to sway, and bowed
think we shall have much good sport formally to us. ' ' The Sibyl will see
before we take the pelts from off these you, Dr. de Grandin, ' ' he announced,
two-legged tigers ! ' ' holding the draperies aside.
I gave a slight start as my com
3 panion was addressed by name, for I
NEGRO dwarf, whose excessively had seen him stow the folded sheet of
A ugly features were rendered still paper on which he had scribbled his
less prepossessing by deep smallpox signature in his waistcoat pocket.
pits, opened the stained-glass-and ' l Lai1a the Seeress sees all and
walnut door of the big house in knows all, ' ' the black dwarf informed
Tecumseh Street where we called me, as though reading my mind.
with Fraulein Mueller about 4 o 'clock " There are no secrets from her. This
the following afternoon. way, if you please. "
The room we entered was hung
' 1 Have you an appointment with
with unrelieved black and lighted
the Sibyl ? ' ' he asked arrogantly as
only by a lamp with three burners
he ushered us into the rug-strewn
suspended from the ceiling by a
hall and paused before a heavily cur
bronze chainr Slightly beyond the
tained doorway.
center of the apartment sat a young
" La, la," de Grandin murmured woman garbed in a long, loose robe of
wonderingly, "is she then a dentist some clinging black stuff with a head
or physician that one must arrange dress resembling a nun's wimple of
beforehand to consult her! We have the same sable hue. Her face denoted
no appointment, my friend ; neverthe she was about twenty-five or twenty
less, you will inform her that we de six years old, though, contrary to the
sire to see her, and without un usual feminine custom, she appeared
necessary delay. ' ' anxious to seem older. Her long, ex
The undersized servitor blinked in cessively thin arms were bare, as were
amazement. Callers on Madame her neck and feet, and the contrast
Lalla were wont to arrive in humble of her pale flesh and black draperies
mien, apparently, and the little in the room was an eery one. About
Frenchman 's high-handed manner her waist was a wide belt of shining
was a distinct novelty. black leather clasped with a garnet
' ' Perhaps the Seeress will consent fastening which flashed fitfully in the
to see you, even though it's usual to chamber's half-light. In one hand she
arrange for a sitting beforehand, ' ' he held a three-foot wand tipped with
replied in a slightly more cordial an ivory hand with outspread :fingers,
tone, presenting de Grandin with a and she was seated on a sort of three
pencil and pad of paper. " Kindly legged stool roughly resembling an
write your name on this tablet, ' ' he ancient Greek tripod. From a brazen
requested, then, as the Frenchman censer standing on the floor before
complied : ' ' Tear the sheet off and her emanated penetrating, acrid
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odors, while the charcoal fire in the at the very front door with their trick
incense pot glowed and sank to dull of name-reading. Parbleu, but it is
ness alternately as though blown droll ! ' '
upon b;v a bellows, though no instru ' ' It seemed mysterious enough to
ment from which a draft could come me, ' ' I admitted. 1 ' Do you know how
was visible. it was done ? ' '
11 11
What seek ye here, oh man ? ' ' Tiens, my friend, am I a little,
she demanded in a hollow, sepulchral wondering boy to be mystified by the
voice, fixing her deep-set eyes on de trickery of a fire-eater Y ' ' he returned
Grandin. with a grin. 1 'But certainly, it was
The little Frenchman bowed ·with the simplest of tricks. The top sheet
continental courtesy. " Madame , he of the tablet whereon I wrote my
explained, ' ' we have learned thi� un name was almost as thin as tissue pa
fortunate young lady 's plight and per and the pencil was so hard I had
have determined to aid her. The sum to bear down heavily in order to leave
any mark at all. The second sheet
?f two thousand dollars is required
m order to save .her the pain and of paper was coated with a thin layer
humiliation of a most terrifying of wa:x:, and when the colored man
ordeal, and this sum we are prepared t?ok the tablet inside with him they
to advance, provided, of course, you s1mply dusted lampblack over it, then
can offer proper guaranty--" blew it off and read what I had writ
11 ten where the blacking remained in
Thy money perish with thee I ' ' re
the pencil's impression in the wax.
joined the Seeress furiously, half ris
It is very simple. "
ing from her tripod ; then, as though
' ' Well ! ' ' I exclaimed in astonish
relenting : 1 1 Stay, power over the
ment. "What made the charcoal
spirits have I none, but I can direct
brazier glow and subside-- "
thee to one whose power is infinite.
" Enough ! " h e interrupted. " We
" Woman, " her glowing, cavernous
have more to do than explain the
orbs bored into the frightened blue
cheap wonders of a cheap fortune
eyes of the little Austrian girl, " if
teller's establishment this afternoon,
thou wouldst be freed from the demon
my friend. Do you go for a walk, a
who dominates thee, be at this house
nap or a game of solitaire. Me, I
at precisely 7 o 'clock this evening.
have much to do between now and 7
Come alone and bring the money with
o 'clock. Be sure to have your car
thee, and - perhaps - Martulus the
ready and waiting at the corner of
Mighty will consent to have thee
Tecumseh and Irvine Streets at fifty
exorcised by proxy. I can promise
minutes after 6, i f you please. I go
thee naught, but what I can do' I
to perform important duties. " And,
will. Wilt thou come ' "
11 lighting a cigarette, he picked up his
A.ch, ja, ja!" Fraulein Mueller
hat and cane and set off for the cor
sobbed hysterically, clutching at the
ner pharmacy humming a snatch of
Sibyl 's black raiment. But the Seer
sentimental tune :
ess had risen from her stool and
stalked majestically from the room "Le souvenir, present celeste,
' Ombre des biens que l'on n'a plus,
leaving us bewildered and alone.
II Est encore un plaisir qui reste,
Mor.t d'un.e seche, " de Grandin Apr�s tous ceux qu'on a perdue."
chuckled as we re-entered my study
and regarded each other across the 4
11
table but the entertainment they
!
ROM the shelter of a convenient
furnish at Madame Lalla's is worthy
of the Odeon ! Behold how they F areaway de Grandin and I
assault the superstitions of the caller watched the door of Laila 's house as
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the city hall clock boomed out the then grinned in appreciation of his
hour of 7. strategy. In the wake of the speed
Falteringly, plainly in a state bor ing limousine there shone a faint but
dering on collapse, but more afraid of unmistakable trail of luminous dots
turning back than of unla10wn dan against the cement pavement. Now
gers before her, Fraulein Mueller I understood what he had been doing
mounted the mansion 's wide stone at the other car's tail during the
steps and rang the doorbell timidly. interval between Fraulein Mueller's
entrance and Lai1a 's exit. Firmly
As soon as the black dwarf had
attached to the limousine's gas tank
admitted her, de Grandin leaped up
was a small can of luminous paint, a
the area steps and hastened across the
small hole pierced in its bottom per
street to the big, black limousine
mitting its telltale contents to leak
parked before Lai1a 's door. For a
out, a drop at a time, at intervals
moment he fumbled about the car's
which spattered the roadway with
gas tank, then sped back to where I
glowing trail-markers every thirty or
waited and riveted his gaze on the
forty feet.
portal through which Fraulein Muel
ler had vAnished. Through the city, over country
roads, up hill and down, over via
We had not long to wait. Almost
ducts, across stretches of low-lyinO'
before the Frenchman had regained
his am�ush, the big door swung open
marshes, through wide, wooded area �
and between long, undulating stretch
and Lmla and the little Austrian girl
es of field� ripe for harvesting, the
emerged, descended the curving stairs
chase contmued. The mileage dial
and entered the waiting limousine.
on my dashboard registered forty
There was a buzzing, irritable hum of
five, sixty, sixty-five miles before the
the self-starter, the spiteful swish of
c�r ahead swerved sharply from the
the powerful motor going into ac
htghway, shot down a private lane,
tion ; then, with a low, steady hum,
and entered the high, iron-grilled
the car glided from the curb and
gateway of a walled estate.
shot down the street with surprizing
speed. "Eh bien," remarked de Grandin
'
" Quick, Friend Trowbridge, " de " here we are, of a surety, but where
. .
Grandin urged, seizing me by the lS It we are T ' ' Parking our car be
hand and dragging me to the street hind a convenient copse of second
� growth pines, we stole forward to
"to your car. Haste ! We must fol
low them ! "·
reconnoiter the enemy's position.
I gazed after the fleeing motor and Our progress was barred by the tall
shook my head. " Not a chance, " I iron gates which had been securely
declared. ' ' They 're doing better locked behind our quarry. Through
than thirty miles an hour now and the grillework of the barrier we could
gathering speed all the time. We 'd descry tall evergreens bowing and
never be able to keep their trail with whispering with cemeterylike somber
my little rattletrap. ' ' ne� on each side of a wide, curving
"My friend, " h e replied, piloting dnveway, and between their ranks
we caught momentary glimpses of the
� acro�s the street and fairly shov
e
mg me mto my car, " Jules de Gran ivy-covered walls and white porch
din is no fool. Think you he slept pillars of a large Colonial-type resi
away his time this afternoon ? Re dence.
gMdez-vous!" With a dramatic ges De Grandin gave the gate-handle
ture he pointed to the roadway be a tentative shake, confirming our sus
fore us. picion that it was firmly secured. " It
I blinked my eyes in astonishment, would be wiser not to attempt scaling
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these bars, Friend Trowbridge, ' ' he ing-place and prepared to follow the
decided after an inspection of the cat 's lead, but started back with an
iron uprights composing the grille ; exclamation of dismay as the brute
"the visibility would be too high, and suddenly emitted an ear-piercing
I have no wish to stop, or even to yowl of fear and agony, rose like a
impede, a bullet. Let us see what bouncing ball, every hair on its body
opportunities the walls afford. " We stiffly erect, then catapulted like a
drew back from the entrance and hurled missile to the earth at our
walked softly along the strip of grass feet, where it lay twitching and
bordering the wall's base, seeking a quivering.
favorable location for swarming up. 11
Sac1·e sang d'un pa�en !" the
" Why not here ? " the Frenchman Frenchman murmured, creeping for
suggested, halting at a spot where the ward and examining the rigid feline
ivy grew thicker than elsewhere. " I by the light of his electric torch. It
will go first, do you keep a sharp look was stone-dead, yet nowhere was
out to the rear. ' ' Pulling his jacket there sign or trace of any wound or
sleeves upward with a quick, nervous violence. ' ' U 'm, '' he commented,
jerk, he laid hold of the clinging reaching out a tentative hand to
vines, braced his feet against the stroke the dead animal 's fur, then :
bricks and prepared to swing himself "Par la barbe d'un petit bon
upward, then paused abruptly, cast homme !" The hair was still bristling
ing a hasty glance over his shoulder. from the creature's hide, and as the
• • Quick, Friend Trowbridge, to Frenchman's fingers slipped over it
cover ! ' ' he urged, suiting action to a sharp, crackling sound, accompan
his warning and dragging me to the ied by tiny sparkling flashes, fol
shelter of a near-by bush. " We are lowed them.
observed ! ' ' • ' Ah T I wonder T Probably it is, ' '
Hand on pistol, he crouched alertly he declared. Turning o n his heel he
while the light, barely audible step hastened to the place where our car
of someone advancing through the lay hidden, rummaged under the seat
thicket sounded nearer and nearer a moment, and dragged out the rub
on the carpet of early fall leaves lying ber storm-curtains. 1 1 Mordieu, my
on the ground about the tree-roots. friend, ' ' he informed me with one of
1
'Dieu de Dieu I'' he exclaimed his elfish grins as he dragged the
with a noiseless chuckle as the stran curtains through the underbrush,
ger emerged from the thicket. • •A • • never could I work one of those tops
pussy ! " A . big, black-and-white of the one man, but I think me these
tom-cat, returning from an evening's curtains come in handy for this, i f for
hunting or love-making, strode forth nothing else. ' '
from the undergrowth, tail waving Once more bracing his feet against
proudly in air, inquisitive green eyes the wall, he drew himself up by the
looking now here, now there. The strong ivy, hung a moment by one
creature paused a moment at the hand while with the other he tossed
wall 's base, gathered itself for a the rubberized cloth across the top of
spring, then leaped upward with the wall, then hoisted himself slowly,
feline grace, catching the clustering taking care to let his :fingers come in
ivy strands with gripping, claw contact with nothing not covered by
spiked feet, and lifted itself daintily the auto curtains.
to the wall-top, poising momentarily • • Up, Friend Trowbridge ! ' ' he ex
before making the downward jump tended his hand to me and drew me
to the yard beyond. beside him, but : " Have a care, keep
De Grandin stepped from his hid- upon the curtains, for your life ! ' ' he
206 WEIRD TALES
step forward in the dark, then press terrible ordeal by fire if I were ever
ing the switch of his :flashlight. ' ' 001' to be rid of him. I could have hired a
dieu-pardonnez-moi, Madam e ! ' ' He substitute, but she wanted ten thou
shut the light off abruptly, but in its sand dollars, and I refused to pay it.
momentary beam we had beheld a I told them I 'd undergo the ordeal
sight which brought a gasp of aston myself, and they said I must sign a
ishment to our lips. Tethered to the paper releasing them from all legal
wall by a ·heavy chain and metal col liability for possible injury I might
lar locked round her scrawny neck, suffer before they'd permit me to do
nude save for a pair of broken felt it. When they brought the paper
house-slippers and a tattered and they wouldn 't let me read it or even
much soiled chemise, thin to the point see any part of it except the space
of emaciation, a woman crouched sob reserved for my signature, so-- ' '
bing and whimpering on the floor. ' ' Ah, ha, ' ' de Grandin muttered
She was no longer young, and almost aside to me, ' ' do you, too, not begin
certainly she had never been lovely, to sniff the odor of deceased fish in
but her voice, for all its burden of this business, Friend Trowbridge 1 ' '
mi�;ery and terror, was low-pitched
' ' But they wouldn't let me go, ' '
und cultured, and her pronunciation
the woman hurried on, ignoring his
that of a person of refinement.
comment. " They said I was possessed
" Your pardon, Mada.m e!" de of a devil and would bring terrible
Grandin repeated, taking another misfortune to everyone I met, so they
step toward the wretched captive. took away my clothes and chained
"We did not know you were here. me here in this terrible place. I 've
We-- ' ' never seen anyone from that night to
" lVho are you?" this except Dr. Martulus, who comes
" Eh � " once � day to feed me and ask if I 've
' ' Aren 't-aren 't you Dr. Martu changed my mind about signing the
lus? Oh, if you aren 't, please, please paper, and--"
take me away from this dreadful " 'And ', " de Grandin quoted ir
place ! They've chained me to the ritably, ' ' and what, if you please,
wall here like a mad dog, and-- " Mademoiselle 1 ' '
" Pardon me, Madame , " de Gran ' ' And the Devil ! ' '
II
din interrupted, " but who are you 1 " Queue d'un sacre singe! The
' ' Amelia Mytinger. ' ' which 1 '' he demanded.
" Teeth of the Devil ! Not the ' ' The Devil, I tell you. I never be
Mademoiselle Mytinger who disap lieved in a personal Devil before, but
peared from her home a month ago, I do, now. Every night he comes to
and-- " torture me. I see his horrible face
' · Yes ; I am she. A woman called shining through the dark and feel his
Lalla the Seeress brought me here awful claw touch me, and it burns
one night-! don't know how long like a white-hot iron. Oh, I 'll go
ago it was. She told me I was mad, if I haven 't done so already ! ' '
possessed of a devil, and Dr. Martu She gasped laboringly for breath,
lus could cure me--l 'd been suffer then, as if a thought had suddenly
ing terribly from rheumatism and the struck her : " You mentioned my hav
doctors hadn 't been able to help me ing disappeared-! didn 't tell any
much-and she said it was an evil body I was going to Lalla 's that
spirit which plagued me. When they night, I was ashamed to have it known
got me here they told me it was I 'd consulted a fortune-teller-but
Mephistopheles himself who possessed you said I 'd been missed. Do the
me, and that I 'd have to undergo a police know about me ? Are you
208 WEffiD TALES
from headquarters, by any chance. switched the beam of his pocket flash
Will you save me? Oh, please, on the prostrate form at our feet.
please take me away. I'm wealthy, A tall, broad-shouldered man, his
I '11 pay you anything you ask if face made up in imitation of the
only--" popular conception of the Devil, lay
' ' One moment, Mademoiselle, '' de sprawled on the floor within the
Grandin cut off her torrential speech. circle of the flashlight's glow. A long
' ' I desire to think. ' ' gash, bleeding freely, told where the
He remained immersed in thought blue steel barrel of de Grandin 's
a moment, then murmured softly, as heavy service revolver had struck as
though meditating aloud : � ' Parbleu, the Frenchman lashed the weapon
I see it all, now ! As usual, Jules de downward through the dark with un
Grandin was right. This is a gigan� erring aim and devastating force.
tic conspiracy-a sort of Mephisto� ' ' Eh bien, my friend, we have met
pheles and Company, Limited. Yes, again, it seems, ' ' de Grandin re
pardieu, limited only by these vil marked as he snatched away the
lains ' capacity to invent devilish makeup from the fellow 's face and
tricks to defraud defenseless women. surveyed his features in the electric
Mordieu, this is infamous, this is light. I started with surprize as I
monstrous, this must not be per gazed into the unconscious one's
mitted ! Me, I shall -- " countenance. He was the man who
His voice shut off abruptly, like a. had demanded he be allowed to take
suddenly tuned-out radio, for a sharp Fraulein Mueller from us when we
click sounded from the doorway and rescued her in the park.
something faintly luminous was shin As the flashlight switched off mo
ing face-high through the dark. mentarily, the mock devil 's beard and
Nearer, nearer the fiery thing mustache became alive with glowing,
floated, and we were able to make out smoking fire. Instantly I realized de
the lineaments of a long, thin, evil Grandin 's surmise had been correct.
face ; a face with spiked beard and Phosphorus, or some kind of lumin
pointed mustaches, with uprearing ous paint, had been employed to make
pointed eyebrows and crooked goat's the faces of the men accosting the
horns growing from its forehead. little Austrian girl glow as though
That was all-no body, no neck aflame when they met her in the dark,
just the leering, demoniacal face and the same device had been used
floating forward through the black here to torture Miss Mytiuger.
ness, its hideous, fire-outlined eyes A further explanation lay at our
gleaming with diabolical amusement feet, too, for beside the unconscious
as it neared the whimpering, cower man's hand we found a queer·looking
ing woman in the corner. instrument. A moment 's examina
' ' 0-o-o-h ! ' ' wailed the terrified tion proved it to be something like an
spinster as she cringed against the oversized flashlight, only, instead of
wall and the grinning, satanic face a lamp, its tip was fitted with a metal
bent above her. plate on which the design of a devil 's
11 Ugh !" A short, surprized grunt face surmounted by a reversed cruci�
answered her outcry, and the fiery fix was soldered. As de Grandin
face dropped downward through the pressed the switch actuating the con·
dark like a burnt-out rocket falling trivance we saw the design suddenly
to earth. glow red-hot. To all intents the
" Behold Satan's assistant, nwn thing was a branding-iron which
ami, ' ' de Grandin commanded, a note would burn its device on the flesh of
of fierce elation in his whisper as he anyone with whom it came in con-
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THE
panted, striving to keep pace with
big front door was barred and
him.
double-locked. I swung to the
' ' Yonder ! ' ' he answered, and as he
right, traversed the room through
spoke a dark form detaclled itself
which we had entered and hoisted the
from the shadow of a towering tree
unlatched window a few inches high
and joined us in flight.
er. " This way, please, " I told Miss
Shouts and shots echoed among the
Mytinger, pointing to the opening,
evergreens behind us, but the short
"it's only a few feet to the ground. "
start we secured when the second man
She clambered over the sill and
fell under the impact of de Grandin's
dropped to the soft turf below, and,
hurled weapon enabled us to keep our
after a futile look around for my lead, and, dodging among the shad
friend, I lowered myself beside her. ows, we made steadily and swiftly
' ' Quick, Friend Trowbridge, ' ' de toward the water.
Grandin 's sharp whisper commanded ' ' It 's no use, ' ' Miss Mytinger in
even as my feet touched the grass. formed us as the cool edges of the
' ' This way-they come ! " little wavelets moistened our feet and
His warning was none too early. we swung toward the south, intent on
Even as he grasped my arm and rounding the edge of the walls sur
swung me into the shadow of a tower rounding the grounds on the land
ing cedar, six men charged around ward side and doubling baek to my
the comer of the house, weapons in car. " It's no use. The beach is full
their hands and looks of fierce malig of quicksand. I heard them talking
nancy on their faces. about it the night I came here. One
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of their cows wandered down to eat him with a tentative toe. Tres bon
the sea-grass and was sucked under -proceed. The quicksands reach no
before they could save her. ' ' farther here , ' ' he announced, step
" On, my friend ! " de Grandin an ping forward with a confident stride.
swered through clenched teeth, for Following his careful lead we pro
the strain was beginning to tell on ceeded the better part of a hundred
him. " Better to perish in the quick yards when a sudden outcry behind
sands than fall prey to those assas us made me look round apprehensive
sins. ' ' ly. Infuriated by the sight of our
We dashed along the waterline, escape, and assuming that because
heading for the beach beyond the we had not perished the beach was
wall, and a chorus of triumphant safe for them, four of our enemies
shouts followed us. Our pursuers were rushing pellmell after us, the
had noted our course and made cer starlight glinting evilly on the
tain we rushed to our doom. weapons brandished over their heads.
11
"Pwrble1t, what a chase ! ' ' de Gran Hurry, de Grandin ! ' ' I urged.
din laughed pantingly, suddenly 1 1 They '11
be up with us in a mo
dropping to the sands and unfasten ment ! "
ing the lacings of his shoes. " Will they, indeed Y " he replied
4 4 Yes, and it's not over yet, " I re with cool indifference, seating him
minded him. ' ' They '11 be on us in a self on the soft sand and beginning
moment. What's the idea-going to don his socks and shoes in a lei
paddling Y ' ' surely manner. " When they reach
4 ' 0bserve me, my friend, " he re us, my friend, I shall be ready for
plied as he drew off his pale mauve them, I assure you. "
socks and took shoes and stockings in
" But, " I remonstrated, "but
hand, running barefoot ahead of us
1 good Lord, man !-here they come ! ' '
across the sands. 4 Follow where I
" Yes ? " h e answered, lighting a
lead. ' ' He advanced along the beach
cigarette. ' ' If you will trouble to
with long, swinging strides like those
look round, I think you will say
of a Canadian voyageur sweeping
' there they go'."
over a winter drift on his snow-shoes.
44Jules de Grandin has been in many Looking down the beach I saw the
places, ' ' he flung back over his shoul four pursuers hurrying forward, run
'1 ning four abreast, like a squad of
der, and one of them was the coast
of Japan, where quicksands are thick soldiers going into action.
as pickpockets at a fair. There it Suddenly the man to the left
was I learned the ways of quicksand stumbled awkwardly, like a person
from the peasant fishermen. Like all descending a flight of stairs and com
other sand it looks, nor does it quake ing to the end before he was aware
or tremble until it has its victim fast of it. He faltered, raised his for
in its hold, but always it is colder ward foot, as though feeling for sup
than the sands about it, and the port where there was none, and
knowing one walking barefoot on the grasped the man next him.
beach can feel its death-chilled bor The second man staggered drunk
ders before it is too late to draw back. enly in the frenzied hold of his com
1· ' Careful-to the right, my panion, floundered bewilderedly a
friends ! ' ' Gracefully, sliding one . moment-all four of them were doing
foot behind the other, like a dancer a clumsy, grotesque dance, reeling
crossing a stage, he swerved inward from side to ·side, swaying back and
from the water's edge, finally pausing forth, raising their arms spasmodical
a moment to feel the ground before ly as though grasping at non-exist-
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ent ropes dangling before them. But visited many interesting places in
oddly, they seemed shrinking in your so interesting country, but never
stature, growing shorter and shorter, yet have I lodged in a jail, nor am I
like inflated manikins from which the wishful to do so. Think you I risked
air is slowly escaping. They were good money when I entrusted Made
melting, melting like bits of grease moiselle Mueller to those villains '
thrown into a heated frying-pan. care T Not I. I did procure two
I shuddered in spite of myself. thousand dollars in counterfeit bills
Even though they were consciencele&:l with which she was to pay the
minions of a conscienceless master, wretches, and faithfully did I prom
stealers and torturers of defenseless ise to return those notes to the police
women, I could not repress a feeling museum when I should have finished
of nausea as the last of the four heads with them. It was to make good that
sank like a corkless bottle flung into promise that I left you in the hall . ' '
a stream. A jet of sandy spray shot ' ' And Fraulein Mueller-had they
up from the level beach, a hand, open released her when you found her f ' '
ing and closing in a paroxysm of ter I asked.
ror and despair, rose above the rip He suppressed a yawn. " Not
pling sands, then all was still. The quite, ' ' he returned. ' ' They had her
pale stars blinked unconcernedly bound in a chair, and the lady called
down upon the bare stretch of smooth, Lai1a was standing guard over her
unruffied beach and lapping, whisper with a wicked-looking knife when I
ing water. entered. My friend, I greatly dis
' ' Tiens, my friends, ' ' de Grandin like manhandling a woman, but
flung away his cigarette and rose ; ladies who wish not to be mauled
" that appears to be that. Come, let should not attempt to stick knives in
us go. ' ' Jules de Grandin. I fear I was
forced to be less than entirely gen
"1 CAN understand your wanting to tlemanly before I succeeded in re
rescue Fraulein Mueller, de leasing Mademoiselle Mueller and
Grandin, " I remarked as we started binding Lalla in the chair in her
on our homeward journey with the place. Ek bien, I tied her no tighter
two women snugly stowed in the rear than was necessary to keep her in
seat of my car, " but what was that place until the police call for her. ' '
remark you made about getting a ' ' And-- ? "
souvenir when you left me in the ' ' More speed and less conversa
hall ? " tion, if you please, my friend, ' ' h e
The little Frenchman 's small white interrupted. " Your house i s yet a
teeth gleamed under the line of his long distance away, and there is
sharply waxed mustache as au elfish nothing to drink this side of your so
smile spread across his face. ' ' Friend adorable cellar. Come, as you Ameri
Trowbridge, ' ' he confided, ' ' I have cans say, stand hard upon the gas. ' '
"She was weaving a golden thread of ecstasy from
which there was no escape."
E
L
GOONA lay upon the coral :for life from the breast of the earth.
beach like a lifeless thing. His For a :few minutes he remained thus.
clothes were dripping with Then slowly once more he gazed about
water and there were bits of seaweed him. Now the dizziness had lessened
clinging to his face. Every time a somewhat. He was able to make out
wave boomed . up on the beach it objects dimly. Beyond him, beyond
broke in foam over his prostrate body, the rim of coral beach, stretched a
laving his face as though it were an fringe of palm-trees, the fronds of
elixir of life fighting to bring him which stood out eerily against the sky.
back to consciousness. Again and The whole sky was yellow, a pungent
again the water surged about him, golden yellow, as though the sun had
toilsomely, endlessly. Utter solitude been a liquid globe that had suddenly
reigned. Not a sound broke the still burst, flooding everything in glisten
ness except the booming of the waves. ing splendor. Then he looked off
Finally he opened his eyes. Every toward the sea. Never had he beheld
thing swam giddily before his gaze. anything so fantastically beautifuL
The universe was whirling round and It was purple, as purple as the robes
round. To shut out the chaotic blur of kings. The foaming waves were
he closed his eyes again and rested. as white as a trimming of ermine.
He clawed at the wet beach, reaching He had not the slightest idea where
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214 WEIRD TALES
he was. His head was throbbing as ruthlessly torn from its mother's
though a dynamo were whirring with arms. He drooled at the mouth and
in it. Something had happened. some prattled foolishly� Then he plunged
thing terrible, something frightful, into the purple sea. He would try to
but what it was his poor brain eonld swim out to the golden ship. But the
not reeolleet. sea was gentle. He was seized in the
Again the soft breakers foamed soft arms of the waves and carried
over him. They felt delightfully up onto the beach again. Time after
cool against his poor, tired body. time he fought his way into the water
Off ·On the far horizon he could only to be washed back upon the
dimly make out a ship, a yellow ship beaeh.
with all sails set against the yellow At last he grew more ealm. Some
sky, riding slowly upon the swell of semblance of peace crept over him.
the purple sea. The sails glistened as With a sigh of weariness he threw
though they were of gold, like gold himself at full length upon the sand.
clouds piled up against the yellow Now the purple of the sea was less
sky. It was very unnatural, but then vivid. It verged toward a bluish
even the sea was unnatural, and also tone. The yellow haze of the sky
the fringe of palm-trees beyond him. grew more subdued. The glare les
He rose weakly to his feet and sened. But still the ship of the
waved his arms. Perhaps the ship golden sails stood out upon the hori
would send out a small boat to rescue zon like a lovely golden bird.
him. And then he commenced to Lee Goona resigned himself to his
meditate. To save him from what, fate. He was lost. Perhaps he was
and for what T Was he on an island on an island without food or compan
or on a part of the mainland of Asia f ioDBhip. He was helpless. He fought
His head began to throb again. It to keep his nerves from again slip
was burning, as though his mind were ping beyond controL He decided
on fire. Still the ship sailed onward that he would explore the country
in the distance, a ghost-ship, a phan around him, but before doing so he
tom-ship, a ship of imagery and would remain on the beach until the
dreams. golden ship had faded from sight. It
He felt as though he were standing was too bad that he was unable to
on the edge of things. He knew not signal her, but he did not even have
which way to turn. Before him a match to light a fire even if he had
might yawn a frightful abyss. His had wood whereof to build it.
predicament was similar to that of a And then suddenly as he gazed off
man who has been flung off the earth toward the far horizon he gave a
onto a new planet. Of course his start. The golden ship had veered in
thoughts were wild, for he was on the her course. . He rubbed his eyes.
verge of delirium. Had he been in a Surely his vision was false ! But no.
shipwreck ? His past was blotted out The golden sbip was sailing directly
utterly as though it had been drowned toward him. Of course it was still a
in the purple sea. great way out. Even now he might
As he stood there an insane desire only be imagining that she was sailing
took possession of him to get out to toward the ooral beach.
that golden ship. He waved his F.or a few minutes he gazed at
hands. He cried and screamed and the ship, spellbound. A great �Y
moaned. The tears streamed down was rising within him. He tried
his face. He babbled incoherently. to stifle it down, fearing it might
He craved companionship. He was only end in disappointment. If
as frantic as a helpless child, a child the ship changed her course now,
THE PURPLE SEA 215
his reason would snap. It would be of a man. His face was not ugly, but
frightful to have his hopes aroused strong. His square jaw betokened
only to be flung back into a bottom an indomitable will. His eyes were
less abyss of despair. shaded by eyebrows bushy and black.
Gradually as he watched the on They perhaps emphasized the pierc
coming ship he realized that there ing blackness of his eyes. He looked
could be no more doubt of the fact like a god of the mountains, as power
that he would soon be rescued. He ful as an Atlas or a Jupiter.
felt like shouting for sheer delight. " Well, now you are here, " he said,
tt
Not even for a complete day had he are you satisfied ? " He laughed
remained on the island. He assumed shortly, harshly, as he spoke-a laugh
that it was a coral island because of that was at strange variance to the
the formation of the beach. Now the rich, full, pleasant tone of his voice.
ship was close enough to launch a ' 1 I am more than satisfied, ' ' re
small boat. A half-dozen sailors plied Lee Goona emphatically. ' ' On
climbed over the side. At once they that island I scarcely knew what was
bent to their oars. The small boat in store for me. ' '
swept toward him rapidly. In a few The captain smiled. ' ' And do you
moments it had been beached. know now Y ' ' he asked.
' ' No, ' ' admitted Lee Goona, ' 1 but
EE GOONA gazed at the occupants
L of the boat. They were all ugly, as at least I am among human beings. u
' 1 Do not use that term too careless
tt
ugly as it seemed possible for human ly, " advised the captain. In these
men to be. There was a suggestion wondrous days of advancement, of
of the Asiatic about their faces, the education and civilization, it is doubt
high cheek-bones and the flat noses. ful if anyone is really human. The
But they were not Chinese. They recent war proved that. However,
suggested a mongrel admixture. One what matter? I am glad that you ap
was black. They looked extremely preciate being on this ship. I hope
ferocious, but Lee Goona did not your attitude lasts. "
mind. They were there to rescue
him ; nothing else mattered. Without £'V THE voyage on that golden ship,
a word he climbed into the small boat '-J
volumes might be written-weird,
and soon he was being rowed out to unpleasant volumes which would not
ward the golden ship. be agreeable to muse over. Lee
The sails gleamed more dazzlingly Goona was assigned to a bunk in the
than ever as they neared it. Lee forecastle, as dirty a bunk as could
Goona grasped the rope ladder as the be imagined, a bunk nauseating be
small boat came abreast and at once yond description, over which hordes
clambered up to the deck. The ship of insects crawled. It was as though
was far less inviting when he found all the elegance of the ship were in the
himself on board. It was true that sails. The rest was reeking, rotting
the sails still gleamed golden, but the and vile beyond description. The
ship and the deck itself were painted food was of the commonest. Fish
a dismal black, as though they had and biscuits, endlessly. The animal
been painted with tar or road oil. like crew sat about the table and
Still he was on board, and that was gorged the food. They tore off the
much. He did not expect a private . fish in great chunks and crunched the
yacht. biscuits noisily. A few there were
As Lee Goona surveyed his sur who preferred the fish raw, and the
roundings the captain came ambling oil and grease drooled from their
toward him. He was a grea.t giant lips.
216 WEIRD TALES
Lee Goona was rather fastidi could not be said that they became
ous in his eating, and the sight re friends, because there was an aloof
volted him. He was a devotee of ness about the captain that was hard
cleanliness and there were times when to explain.
the filth and insect life on the ship One night Jimber Jawn came to
made him regret that he had left him in great excitement. " Quick, "
the coral beach. Starvation would he directed, ' ' follow me if you value
be preferable to this heastlike exist your life. ' ' As he spoke he walked
ence. across the deck and lifted one of the
And yet the captain interesterl him. steel hatches that led to the yawning
His name was Jimber Jawn, and blaclmess of the hold. " Climb down
when the spirit moved him he could the rope ladder, ' ' continued Jimber
relate stories, legends and adventures Jawn hurriedly.
in a magical manner. The tone of his voice was such that
Sometimes he stood for hours Lee Goona could not have dared to
against the rail discussing things in argue with him. He was well aware of
the most affable manner. Other the surging fury that lay hidden in
times there were when his face was the stalwart body of Jimber Jawn.
black and somber and Lee Goona wa: Once one of the ugliest of the mongrel
afraid to address him. crew had crossed the captain ; for one
" It is interesting to have someone brief instant Jimber Jawn had stared
to talk to who has at least a glimmer at the cringing sailor ; the next mo
ing of intelligence/ ' declared Jimber ment his great arm shot out. Lee
Jawn. " The rest of the animals on Goona could never forget the cold
board can not visualize anything thud of that blow, the sound of break
above gluttony. ' ' ing bones, the low groan of the poor
Just when a great fear commenced victim as he crashed to the deck. What
to grip Lee Goona it was hard to say. had happened afterward he dreaded
Perhaps it was the logical result of to ponder over. Such violence in a
endless days at sea in that reeking blow seeme d unbelievable. It was
black hulk with the gorgeous golden not the blow of a human being but
sails. Or perhaps it was the fetid of some frightful, steel-like Franken
air, the crawling things and the stein. Less than an hour later Jim
frightful wrangling that forever pol� her Jawn had talked to him delight
luted the forecastle. Whatever the fully of the comparative difference
cause, fear gripped him. Sometimes between Chinese and Japanese poetry.
in the depth of the night he sprang Now, as Lee Goona was ordered
up in his bunk, wide-eyed, terrifi.eu, down into the hold, he did as he was
shaking from head to foot. Some un told. Jimber Jawn 's tone, despite his
canny thing had stirred his slumbers. evident excitement, was affable ; but
Had he heard a scream ? Or was it calm too is the air immediately
merely the dreams of his subcon preceding a typhoon. He was far
scious mind 1 For hours he would from bein.g a coward, but for the life
lie afraid to close his eyes, and yet of him he could not have protested
there was nothing more loathsome against going.
about the forecastle than there was The hold of the ship was as black
on any other night. and hot as the crater of a volcano.
Never while on board was he given There was not the faintest crack of
any work to do. He helped at times light. It was as awesomely black as
at various tasks, but these were the extreme of the ocean 's depths.
purely voluntary. Jimber Ja>vn The rats scampered about him
talked with him a great deal. It screeching and howling. They
THE PURPLE SEA 217
drowned the sounds of the happen the ship ceased. Evidently the storm
ings on deck. Once a great slimy rat had passed, or at least lessened con
scampered across his hand, leaving siderably. It was a relief to be able
a streak of nauseating dampness to keep his feet. At last there came
upon it. He had been crouching on a draft of fresh air. The hatch had
the floor, but at the touch of the dank been opened. The next moment Jim
skin he sprang to his feet with a her Jawn appeared at the top of the
startled cry. rope ladder. He held a lantern far
All that day a storm had been above his head.
brewing, and now it struck. Pande ' ' Come on up ! ' ' he cried, and his
monium raged upon the deck. In the voice was as friendly as Lee Goona
blackness, Lee Goona wondered what had ever heard it.
evil deeds were being done. Was he
aboard a pirate ship ? An opium T WAS some time before Lee �ona's
smuggler ? Or was she engaged in I eyes could get used to the light on
slave-traffic t He did not know. Sur deck. For now the storm had passed
mise as he would, he had no way of completely and a pale yellow moon
telling. The ship was groaning and hung low in the sky. It lighted up
moaning. Her beams were cracking the deck as though dawn had alread;\•
under the pressure of the mighty broken. It created a street of golden
waves. She rolled about at such a light on the purple sea that stretched
pitch that Lee Goona had trouble in off to imagined isles of romance. It
keeping his feet. At last she rolled was a moment of superb beauty. The
more ominously than ever, and he golden sails were set. They stood out
crashed to the floor, striking his head clear-cut against the soft blue of the
as he fell. sky. He was surprized that the sails
For a while he lay stunned. The had not been lowered. Surely the
rats screeched and screamed. They ship had not ridden under full sail
came and ran over his body in through that terrific storm ! It was
hordes. It was the patter of their unnatural.. But then the ship itself
cold, damp feet over his face that was unnatural, as unnatural as the
brought him to his senses. With a purple tint of the sea.
shriek which the roar of the wind He turned from the beauty of the
drowned, he sprang to his feet, strik moon to the stark black deck. In the
ing out blindly at the loathsome an moonlight, pools of what appeared to
imals. In the darkness he crushed be blood glistened. Near by a human
some beneath his feet. He was in a monstrosity stood and glared at him.
frenzy of loathing. His very flesh The man's face was disfigured as
seemed to creep away from his bones. though he had been mauled, and
His head ached dully. No matter blood dripped from his lips. Another
how hard he tried, he could not make sailor near by had blood about his
out a single thing in that well of lips also ; and as Lee Goona gazed
blackness. The fetid air was fright upon him he extended a tongue that
ful. He gasped for breath. Hotter might have been that of a wolf, and
and hotter it seemed to grow. To a licked the blood from his face. The
great extent the increase in intensity act was bestial, for he seemed to lap
of the heat was attributable to his up the blood with relish. Lee Goona
nerves. He was on the verge of had an uncomfortable feeling that
fever. If the heat continued it would the blood-stains had not been caused
burn him alive. by the man's own wounds.
When all hope had died within Beyond him several musicians were
him, the
moaning and groaning of playing softly on mandolins. They
218 WEffiD TALES
were crooning sweet melodies, songs slender figure was poetry more rare
of love and enchantment. .As Lee than the verses of Tai-Ta-mien.
Goona turned, he beheld a gorgeom; Some time later Lee Goona sat in
golden girl, a China girl of surpassing the stern of the ship. Absolute
beauty, dressed in a single garment quietude reigned on board, unbroken
of sheer silk that was drawn tightly save by the soft swish of the water
about her. It, too, was golden, and against the sides of the ship and the
it emphasized the glorious perfection
occasional sighing of the wind against
of her slender body. Jimber Jawn
the sails. The moon was very low in
stood over her. He was breathing
the west. It was dipping into the
heavily.
sea beyond the far horizon. Only
" Dance ! " Jimber Jawn cried half of it still showed. It arched like
tensely. ' ' Dance ! ' ' a golden�orange doorway that led to
Lee Goona walked over and squat realms of witchery. His head
ted down on the deck beside Jimber throbbed. His brow was flaming. If
Jawn. Here was drama-gorgeous, only he could plunge into the cool
romantic drama fit for kings. soft stillness of the purple sea ! What
The slender girl gazed about her mattered that oblivion might follow ?
in bewilderment as though in that He would be willing to be sucked
rabid throng she sought one face down to the ocean 's depths by death
that held a ray of hope for her. .And if only for the joy of floundering for
it so happened that her eyes met a moment in the clear, cool water.
those of Lee Goona and stayed for a He had to exert every effort not to
fractional minute. His expression slip overboard. That night romance
had not changed, but a message had had wrapped itself about his soul.
been flashed between them. Call it It was a night of perfume, of hushed
telepathy or what you will, it was music and rare love. He could not
enough. A bit of the strained expres bear the thought of going down into
sion left her face. She even smiled that foul, reeking cabin, putrid with
slightly, a smile that was all for Lee vermin and beasts of men. He wished
Goona, showing teeth more even and to remain on deck to dream. Who
white than Ceylonese pearls. was this gorgeous, g<>lden girl who
And then she danced, danced as no had so suddenly appeared upon the
girl ever danced before. Her gor ship Y He remembered that he had
geous, golden, glowing body swayed been locked in the hold for hours.
in the breeze like a young elm. A When he climbed back on deck there
suggestion of sandalwood sweetened had been pools of blood about, and
the air. She was wooing Lee Goona there had been blood, too, about the
through her dancing. She was weav mouths of many of the seamen. Evi
ing a golden web of ecstasy about dently there had been a fight, a fight
him from which there was no escape. for possession of that glorious golden
Through her dancing she was im girl. One glance at her had kindled
ploring him to save her. the blood in Lee Goona like old wine.
No artist ever painted a pic Naught remained to him now but to
ture more wondrous, more vivid rescue that girl, to carry her off to
than that black ship with the some jewel-like coral isle where he
golden sails against the deep blue could spend his days in poetry and
sky. The sheen of the orange his nights watching her dance in the
moon upon the purple sea made a moonlight upon the coral beach. His
fantasy of it. And above all in per thoughts were wild and mad, though
fection and glory that perfect golden no madder than life itself had grown
girl, dancing. Every line of her to be. Nothing real existed any
THE PURPLE SEA 219
longer. All was fantasy and wraiths. grim delight, of deliverance. Lee
Ghosts are only the dreams that men Goona beheld her slim body strike the
have had. water. It aroused him from his
Lee Goona glanced up quickly as lethargy. It brought him to a realiza
there came a soft step on the deck tion of their dire predicament. He
beside him. He rose to his feet and was awake at last. He started to
stared in rapture at the lovely golden swim toward the golden girl.
girl. At ·last she had come to him. But she was in no danger. She was
Nothing must ever separate them swimming with the sure strokes of
now. To him she was the sun and the one used to the water from infancy.
stars. She was the light of his life, In the distance a fringe of palm
the dream-girl that destiny had ·sent trees could be faintly discerned in the
into his arms. moonlight. Together they set off for
As he drew her to him, her fragrant the distant shore. Whatever the
hair brushed his cheek. There was future might hold for them, they
music in the touch. In that moment would not return to the black ship of
he found the answer to the reason for the golden sails. Better to risk death
existence over which he had pondered in the purple sea than to face death
all his life. He kissed her warm lips, at the hands of Jimber Jawn. Lee
and the very breeze paused as he did Goona knew that his life would be the
so. It was the divine moment when penalty if he ever encountered the
their souls reached out to grasp each irate captain again.
other. It was more than physical de
sire. There was something deeply
spiritual about it. FOR the next half-hour they cut
through the water like fish. The
Suddenly as they st-ood thus the moon had dipped from view and the
girl uttered a frightened cry. She stars seemed doubly bright, like lovely
sprang away from him as Jimber lanterns of the approaching dawn.
Jawn reached their side. His face Despite all that he could do, Lee
was working convulsively. The mus Goona felt unconsciousness creeping
cles stood out in knots on his bared over him. Whether it was sleep or
arms. Lee Goona had no time to de the result of shocked nerves he
fend himself. He was caught un
neither knew nor cared. Either
mercifully in those crushing arms
spelled death. Unless he could keep
and lifted high in the air as though
his eyes from closing, all hope was
his weight had been infinitesimal. For
gone. Yet his eyes continued to close.
one brief instant Jimber Jawn paused,
undecided whether to crash him tQ He bit his lips till the blood came, so
the deck and crush him beneath his that the pain might keep him awake.
heel as he might a viper. Lee Goona's But it was useless. Slowly, per
fate hung by a thread. Then came the sistently, sleep crept over him.
decision. Jimber Jawn flung him far Finally he lost consciousness. The
over the rail into the purple sea. waters of the purple sea closed softly
The waters closed above his head, de over his head. And all was blackness,
lightfully cool. It was the sensation as black as the putrid hold of the ship
for which he had yearned. It was of the golden sails.
calm, restful. He felt like closing his When Lee Goona opened his eyes
eyes in immortal sleep. he lay on a coral beach. Beyond him
Meanwhile the golden girl had stretched a fringe of palm-trees
climbed to the ship 's rail. Even as whose fronds stood out in strong
Jimber Javm reached for her she silhouette against the yellow, golden
leaped into the sea, uttering a cry of haze of the sky. Before him lay the
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II AN
RANNIE forcedarcade,
her wayWltout of
T four years on a voyage to a distant worJcl, his
the Crowded
alster Frannie and his brother Martt, with Frank
El��:on, go to that distant world In a spaee-
Martt, herfindonlyBrett.
idea was to fithend ar
ceremonies arc in i:>ro�rress, a giant appears in
the lake, wading toward them. In the resultant
again; or Outside
confusion and panic, they get separated. Brett
cade
and Frank find Frannie (Brett's sister) and Leela,
but the two girls dwindle away until they dis-
Panic-stricken people--all
horrlfioo gaze of the two men. They have
bePn forced by tWO Of the giants to BWaJJoW Some
and Leela
ran tO! her.What is it? What has
Fl'annle and Leela. They reach the city of Reaf,
only to find that the giants have carried
and Leela UP into largeness unfathomable to their
i;!�':P�;��� �=�
him of atilt more serious da1lge,.-.
poises itself for a spring, and
off there in the lake. I was looking A wave of nausea possessed Fran
:for Brett. He came out here. Oh, nie. Her head was reeling. Voices
Frannie-- ' ' sounded near by-familiar men's
The two girls clung to each other. voices. My voice, and Brett 's ! We
It was dark where they stood. At came running at the sound of the
the moment the crowd had surged screams.
the other way. Suddenly Frannie Frannie held tight to the swaying
became aware of a dark :form loom Leela as Brett and I rushed up. And
ing beside her. A man twice the size I took Frannie in my arms. Brett
of herself. She tried to scream, but was demanding, ' ' Leela, what is it 1
a great palm went over her face. She You're not hurt, are you t What is
:felt herself being jerked from her it 1 ' ,
feet. . . . Frannie wanted to try and tell
She half fainted ; recovered to find me. ' ' Frank-oh ' ' She choked ;
--
four specks. Four gray blobs, com was a leer of triumph. He spoke to
ing swiftly forward. Leela-a harsh, guttural command
In a few moments they were dis in her own language, as he hnd spoken
tinguishable. Four running animals, before when he forced the d:rog upon
bounding, leaping over the rocks. her.
Animals with horns. Two of them Leela dragged herself to her feet,
running free ; two with riders. and Frannie after her. The man
Leela gasped, " That's the giant ! spoke again. Less harshly this time,
And the woman ! They're coming to and at greater length. He gestured
:find us ! ' ' at Frannie.
For a moment the two girls stood Leela said, with a quiver in her
transfixed, heedless that they would voice thnt she tried to hold to calm
be discovered. To Frannie came the ness, ' ' He tells me that his name is
thought : The giant, the woman and Rokk. This woman here is his mate
the four animals had been dwindling. -he calls her Mobah. He says they
They had stood in the thicket, hiding come from a very big world-down
from Brett. They were coming from here to our world of infinite small
the thicket now, riding over the vast ness. Oh, Frannie, what can we do f
rocky plain headlong to regain their He says they are going to take us
captives. Brett could not see them ; with them, up there to that Giant
they were too small. Brett was World. ' '
probably standing a few feet from Frannie, too, strove for calmness.
here on the sand-afraid to come ' ' Ask him-why ? What harm have
closer for fear of treading upon the we done to him Y Tell him-we don't
girls ; and those few feet were miles want to g()-- "
away across this naked desert. Leela turned to this man who had
The four animals came leaping called himself Rokk. Then she ap
forward. They ran low to the pealed to the woman-but the woman
ground, necks extended like huge stared dumbly and turned away.
dogs on a trail. Already they were 1 ' Frannie--h e says we will learn
no more than half a mile away. later what he wants. He says-we
The figures of the riding man and will not be harmed if we cause no
woman showed plainly. They all trouble. We are going-he says he is
seemed about normal size as compared going to take us-- "
to Frannie and Leela. 1 ' Which way ? ' ' Frannie inter
Abruptly Frannie recovered her
· rupted.
wits. ' ' We must hide ! They must ' ' I don 't know. I suppose to
not find us ! ' ' Reaf. ' '
They hid, out of sight around a ' ' Ask him. ' '
corner of the lower rock-face of the Leela asked him. ' 1 Yes, by way of
mountain ; crouched, waiting with Reaf. He says we will mount the
wildly beating hearts. animals-he calls them dhranes. They
But it was useless. Either they run very swiftly-as Brett describes
had been seen or the animals scented your wolves of the northern ice-fields
them. Soon they heard the man call of your Earth. ' '
ing his mount. No noise of galloping Frannie demanded, ' 1 He says we
hoofs, for the beasts ran lightly on go to Reaf T ' '
padded feet. A moment, then the ' ' Yes. We will cross the island
animals burst into view around the out the lagoon-riding the dhranes as
jutting rock ; bounded up and they swim. "
stopped before the crouching girls. Memory of the island-the arcade
The man dismounted. His grin -the lagoon and the lake came to
THE GIANT WORLD 225
Frannie. The island ! It seemed so " I can ride that, " said Frannie ;
remote, so gigantic. This vast rocky and nimbly mounted. There was no
waste surrounding them now was bridle ; Frannie leaned forward and
only a small patch of white sand be clutched the antlers. Leela mounted.
side the arcade wall Rokk moved his dhrane about by
She said swiftly, " Leela, ask him spoken words, and by slapping its
how we can ever do that when we haunches with his hands.
are so small 't Why, it must be hun Leela said, ' ' He is going to give us
dreds of miles-for us in this size some of the drug, Frannie. Some
just to reach the shore of the island. ' ' now-to make us larger. But before
we are very large he says we will be
" I told him that. He said, 'Oi
beyond the arcade, in the woods where
course. ' He said he has been riding
Brett can not see us. We will ride
from the thicket ever since he got
very fast "
small enough to avoid Brett's sight.
--
"How big are we, Leela ? Did he very narrow ledge at the water
say! " There was no way, here in level. The ledge ended in a wooden
the lake, by which size could be com incline bridge leading upward to a
pared. The exaltation of the ride group of buildings near shore. Six or
its swift, tempestuous movement-the eight small houses with doors and
wild, romantic fantasy of it-all. this rectangles of windows, clustered
was leaving Frannie. A depression there together, perched on stiff wood
was upon her. She added, H Qh, en legs over the water. The incline
Leela, Brett did not see us ! And bridge connected them with the shore�
Frank - will we ever see them and they were strung together by a
again ? ' ' broad wooden platform.
Leela said, HWe are about twice Rokk shouted, and from behind the
normal size-it will not be far to buildings a giant appeared. He had
Rea£, swimming like this. ' ' In the been sitting in the water. He stood
starlight, Frannie could see that up, with mud and slime dripping
Leela was smiling ; a wistful, heavy from him. A man, like Rokk, but
hearted smile. She was trying to be younger. His hair was sleek and
brave. And Frannie smiled back. black, and fell long to his bared chest,
"We mustn 't get frightened, Leela. across which a skin was draped. His
Just watch our chanc�try to escape. face was broad and flat, and hair
You stay by me all you can. I mean less. He stood with the water to his
-when we get' '-there was a catch knees, beside the buildings with his
in her voice-" when we get-under arm arched over their roofs as he
the mountains beyond Reaf. ' ' leaned against them.
Leela nodded. Rokk was calling, He smiled. He called, "Ae, Rokk ! "
and Leela urged her dhrane forward. And Rokk answered, 11 Ae, Degg. ' '
Soon the left-hand shore and the They spoke together. Then they
mountains ahead were visible. The spoke in Leela 's language. Leela
water grew warmer. Small islands murmured to Frannie, ' ' This man
appeared. The dhranes panted with Degg is to remain here until we are
the heat of the water ; in the muddy safely above. ' '
channels between the islands, some Rokk issued his commands. Degg
times they floundered. Steam was sat down again. in the water, waist
in the air ; ahead it lay like a bank deep, with his arms holding his
of fog, with the frowning mountains hunched-up knees. He yawned and
rising above it. waved his hand as Rokk swam his
Presently, through the fog, the dhrane away.
houses of Rea£ came into view. Small
Again in single file, they swam.
ghostly outlines of houses on stilts.
As they passed the buildings Frannie
To the right of them was a yawning
chanced to glance up. On the porch
black mouth where one of the rivers
like platform up there she caught a
plunged into the mountain. The
turgid current was swinging that glimpse of a green-white shape--a
way ; Rokk urged the dhrane across thing stretched out somnolent-a
it, to the left. thing, headless !
Soon they were swimming among It was only a glimpse. Frannie's
the houses. These seemed very small. swimming dhrane carried her beyond
Frannie reached up from the sight of it. . . . She was shuddering.
dhrane 's back and laid her hand on The water now was unpleasantly
the roo£ of one as she passed it. Rokk hot. The current was strong. It
was heading inshore. The mountain was beginning to ripple the water.
here was a frowning cliff-face, with a Ugly, white ripples . . . sinister.
228 WEIRD TALES
The dhranes swam with the. moving soft, sticky warmth. Its body came
water. But they tossed their heads, on, and struck his chest-a blow as
uneasy. . . . Rokk was continually though a soft, yielding pillow had
shouting, forcing his mount forward. struck him.
There were no houses here. The There was a moment, there in the
cliff-face was moving swiftly past. darkness, of unutterable horror as
And then a black mouth swept into Martt felt and saw his body mingled
view. A hundred feet high and twice with the body of this gleaming thing
as broad. A mouth, with steam like clawing at him. He struck wildly,
the fetid breath of a monster. . . . fighting, kicking in a panic of futil
The water was sweeping that way. ity. Wet, warm and sticky ! He
Surging in a torrent. White water, seemed to tear its body apart. But
leaping over jagged rock-points that the glowing, lurid outlines, wavering,
split it into foam. . . . came back always into shape.
And from the mouth came a sullen The thing itself was in a panic.
roaring. . . . Lunging, twisting. Its claws scraped
Frannie's dhrane lifted its head Martt 's face, too imponderable to
with a sharp bleat of fear. Its body scratch. The slit of its mouth opened
was swung sidewise by the tumbling to grip his throat ; its teeth sank
water, but it recovered and swam impotently within his flesh. Pressing
desperately. against him . . . the slime of it was
The roaring rose to a deafening warm, with a stench, noisome. . . .
Close against the rocks. Whatever tablet. Swallowed it. An acrid taste.
happens, you stay here. I '11-if I . . . He replaced the remainder in
get the drugs-! '11 make myself very the cylinder and put both cylinders
large. Kill him-then I 'll come back in his pocket, tying his jacket close
to you. Don't move-whatever hap around them. Would they expand
pens. ' ' with his body? He could only hope
He left her. The wooden incline so.
sloped sharply upward. The fog Expand 1 How did he know but
momentarily seemed clearing. Martt that h e had taken the wrong drugY
saw above him the outlines of the Well, he could soon rectify that. . . .
houses, a broad platform connecting A panic swept Martt that the giant
them. And stretched the length of might awaken too soon . • The drug
. .
the platform was the huge, recumbent was taking effect ; Martt was sick and
figure of a man. He seemed about dizzy. He reeled to a post at an
forty feet tall. He lay hunched, outer corner of the platform. Clung
cramped for space, with one arm there. He all but slipped and fell
upflung to the roof of a house, and into the water ten :feet below.
one leg dangling nearly to the water. A moment, then the sickness
Martt reached the platform. He passed. He was growing ! He could
crept past the giant's legs. The feel the post shrinking within his
waist, wrapped in a skin, was rising grip. The outlines of the houses
and falling with the giant 's breath were contracting. The knife in his
ing. Martt 's own breath was held. hand, already tiny, slipped and fell
His heart was thumping wildly. The into the water with a splash.
giant stirred ; Martt stepped nimbly The post soon was too small for
aside to avoid the movement of the Martt to hold. He reached over and
great body. steadied himself upon the grass roof
At the giant 's waist he paused, of the nearest house. It was melting
reached up, fumbling. There seemed under his hands. The sleeping giant
a belt here, with pockets. The drugs lay at his feet, a giant no longer ; a
should be there. The bulge of the man, like himself-the two of them
giant's middle was nearly as high as crowding a tiny, :flimsy platform with
Martt 's chest as he stood upright. toy houses beside it, and black water
He reached up, and over, feeling with :flowing sluggishly close underneath.
careful fingers.
A sense of power swept Martt. A
With a thrill of triumph, Martt
triumph. He was not afraid of this
found two cylinders, each as long as
man, unarmed like himself. Already
his forearm. In the starlight he
the man was undersized. . . . Why,
opened them, drew from each a fiat,
Martt could grip him, choke him ! . . .
square tablet of compressed powder.
The drugs ! But which was for These toy houses-a sweep of Martt 's
growth and which for shrinkage f arm would have scattered them.
One was larger than the other. It Martt was bending awkwardly over
suggested growth. It was fiat and the roof-tops. A ripping, tearing
square-the length of Martt 's thumb. noise sounded. The platform, the
Impulsively he would have crushed houses, quivered, wavered, collapsed !
it in his mouth and swallowed it. The whole structure, bending beneath
But a thought gave him pause. This the weight of the two huge bodies,
giant was nearly seven times larger gave way. Martt found himself
than himself. This expanded dose of :floundering in warm, muddy water,
the drug then would be too great. entangled in a debris of splintered
Martt bit off a corner of the white wood and grasslike house-roofs.
230 WEIRD TALES
And with him, his antagonist, Then, with a swirl of water, his
awakened to a startled confusion, enemy rushed at him. Martt met the
floundering, struggling to get upon rush unyielding. They locked. Sway
his feet. ing, struggling each to throw the
:Martt rose to his knees. The shal other. The lake at their ankles was
low lake bottom was sticky with mud. lashed white. They fought silently,
A house-roof hung upon his shoulder. grimly. The fellow was strong ; he
He heaved it off; stood upright, drip pushed Martt backward against the
ping, breathless. The other man was mountain. His hands strove for
up also. In the starlight, amid the
Martt 's throat. But Martt ripped
floating wreckage, they faced each
them away. With a body-hold he
other. Martt was the taller ; and he
bent his adversary backward ; but
was still growing. He saw his enemy
always he could feel the man's body
shrinking before him. A slim young
swelling within his grasp.
fellow, with long black hair. A
broad, flat face, with a startled sur A desperation seized Martt. If he
prize on it. could not win now, at once, he would
Martt laughed. And shouted, lose. This fellow was growing too
' ' I 've got you now ! ' ' He would large. Beside them, as they swayed,
have leaped. But abruptly he re Martt caught a glimpse of the moun
called Zee, tiny in size, huddled there tain. It was now a cliff not much
by the shore. A lunge of his body higher than his head. At his feet
or of this other man's body-a flip Martt was dimly aware of a small
of one of these torn housebeams--and black hole in the cliff into which wa
Zee would be killed. . . . ter was rushing.
Martt tnrned and waded rapidly One of Martt 's legs was wrapped
away. He w.Jndered if the other man around the legs of his adversary ;
would follow him. Martt wanted to and suddenly the man tipped. They
get him farther out into the lake. It went down together, Martt on top.
wa[! an error ; for as Martt turned to It was like falling into a puddle of
look back, he saw his antagonist's water. They lunged, rolled over.
hand go to his belt ; and then to his And then the giant rose, with Martt
mouth. More of the drug ! Martt clinging to him. He. was much
thought that he had in his own larger than Martt now ; he heaved
pocket all there was of it here. But himself upward, flung Martt against
the giant had more. Already he was the cliff. Martt 's head and shoulders
growing. As Martt stood undecided,
went over its top. Jagged spires of
he saw the giant growing like him
rock ; loose rocks lying there. The
self. He was smaller than Martt
giant jerked Martt back ; he fell on
now, but growing more swiftly. He
his feet ; saw· his antagonist towering
stood for an instant with his arms
over him.
upflung toward the stars ; then he
came wading forward. But in Martt 's hand now was a
The mountains were at Martt 's jagged lump of rock which he had
right hand. Shrinking, swiftly con snatched from the cliff. He flung it,
tracting. The water now came not and it caught the giant full on the
much over his ankles ; a small patch forehead. He staggered, and as his
of wreckage marked where the col grip on Martt loosened, Martt leaped
lapsed buildings had stood. away.
Martt retreated slightly ; he turned, And the giant came crashing down,
moved to the cliff-face with his back his huge body falling before the
against it. hole in the mountain ; blocking it so
THE GIANT WORLD 231
that the surging lake backed up with the size of her body. She walked to
a.deepening torrent of the hot, black it, examined it.
water. ' ' Break it, ' ' he said. 1 1 Eat some
about the size of your thumb. "
II
He could hardly have seen a speck
ARTT stood panting in the star of it so small. Zee found a loose rock.
M light. He had won. The scene She pounded at the white tablet.
around him was still dwindling, but Ate a fragment. And presently
in a moment it stopped. Cliffs to his Martt gave her some of the other
shoulder. A shrunken, shallow lake. drug to stop her growth ; and she was
Its tiny fiat islands were no bigger his own size, standing beside him, gaz
than his foot. Along its shore where ing at the shrunken scene in wonder
the cliff ended he could see the open ment.
country. Tiny threads of roads. An
island with points of colored light III
THEY
the island of the festival. At his feet,
stood consulting over what
miniature houses on stilts, many of
they should do. They had the
them strewn on the water, trampled
precious drugs. Should they return
by this combat of giants in which he
with them to Brett, or go on and
had been victorious.
rescue Frannie and Leela? Martt
And the fallen giant there in the
was confident. With the drugs in
water, blocking the river mouth, the
his pocket, all sense of fear was
water deepening against his side.
passed. It was obvious that the
Martt took a cautious step. Zee world here was in no danger. This
was down there somewhere. Then he fallen giant at their feet was the last.
saw her figure, dimly, in the mist But Frannie and Leela were cap
which hung over the lake at his tured ; were taken up to that other
ankles. She seemed about the size of realm. To delay following would be
his finger. She was standing at the most dangerous of all.
water's edge, waving up to him. And Zee agreed. Her eyes were
He bent down-carefully. He said sparkling. She stretched out her
softly, " I see you, Zee. You must white arms. She said, " With this
get larger. I 'll give you some of the·
power we would be cowards to turn
drug to take. ' ' back -- "
She shouted, " Yes. " It was a The giant still had some of the
very tiny voice, echoing from far drugs about his person. Martt bent
away. over him.
Martt 's jacket had been partly " Zee !· He isn't dead P '
The young giant's face was white ;
torn from him. One of his shoulders
blood was on his forehead where the
was bare, bleeding from where he had
rock had struck. He opened his eyes ;
been thrown against the cliff-top. He
rolled over in the water. The
stooped and dashed water upon the
dammed river surged again into its
wound ; and saw Zee crouch and
black hole.
shield herself from the deluge of
' 1 Zee, look ! He isn't dead ! ' '
water he splashed.
He sat up ; smiled in a daze,
He thought, H Careful, Martt ; " struggled to rise to his feet but could
and from his pocket drew one of the . not.
cylinders. The tablets of the drug The rock which Martt had hurled
still were the size of his thumb. He lay like a great boulder in the lake.
took one, laid it carefully at the Martt seized it, but Zee caught his
water's edge, near Zee. It was nearly wrist.
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' ' Martt ! Don't---- ' ' white, headless thing was lurking
A sense of shame struck at Martt ; among the rocks. ' ' Eeff, come here ! ' '
he dropped the rock. ' ' Zee, can you It advanced, whimpering. Com
talk to him-try if he understands pared to Martt 's :fifty-foot stature it
your language. ' ' seemed now no bigger than a rat.
She spoke, and the young giant Martt conquered his aversion and
answered. He was trying to smile, stood waiting while it approached.
grateful for the words. Zee stooped In the starlight it glowed unreal ; its
and splashed water on his wounded eye on the stalk pointed distrustfully
forehead. at Martt. It stood at Degg's feet ;
' ' Martt, he says his name is Degg whimpering-and mumbling words.
-he has seen Leela and Frannie--a Degg said to Zee, " It is afraid of
man and woman took them into the your man. I tell it you will do ·no
river mouth. " harm. It wants to come with us. "
He stooped over. ' ' Eeff, you come
The fellow did not seem greatly
hurt. He was frightened, watchful, with us � "
but docile enough. Martt took the It understood, partly the words
drugs from hiin. ' 'Ask him the way spoken in Zee 's language, and partly
up to his world-it will help us-- " the gesture. It said mouthingly,
' ' Yes. Eeff come-with you. ' '
It was the one thing that would
Uncanny ! Horrible ! Martt shud
help them ! Martt realized it.
dered. Degg was saying, ' ' It is a
Degg, outwardly at least, seemed
very good friend to me. May we
friendly enough. When Zee prom
take it ? "
ised that they would not hurt him
" All right, " said Martt shortly,
would take him to his own world, the when Zee translated. But it wor
only way he would ever get there, ried him. He resolved more than
since he had no drugs-he agreed ever to watch Degg carefully, and to
readily to lead them. watch this headless thing Degg called
" But we must be careful, " said a friend.
Martt. " Never let him get largel' They fed a small morsel of the
than ourselves. And watch him, drug to Eeff, until it had grown to
always. " a size normal to them. Then they
At Degg 's direction, :first they started. The black mouth of the
diminished their stature until, com river, to them in this size, seemed a
pared to the· buildings of Reaf, they passageway ten or twelve feet high
were about :fifty feet tall. Degg said, and twice as broad. The river
in Zee's language, "We wade now swirled about their legs ; hot, with
into the black river. Rokk likes to steam rising. Soon they were in
swim-but wading is easier. ' ' darlmess, following the river around
They were ready to start. Soon a bend. . But only for a moment.
they would be beyond this world-up Martt and Zee were hand in hand.
into largeness unfathomable. Martt Degg was in advance ; Martt could
said, "We must leave some message just distinguish Degg's figure with
for Brett. Let him know what be the shining blob of Eeff in the water
came of us. ' ' beside him.
There was n o way to leave a writ Darkness. But Martt 's eyes were
ten message. Conspicuously on a growing accustomed to it. And now
rock near the shore, Martt left the the rocks of the caverns seemed to be
broad belt of his jacket. As he turned giving light-a dim phosphorescence.
away, Degg was calling softly, "Ae! The cavern expanded. They waded
Eeff! Eeff, come here ! ' ' The green- across a broad, shallow lake where the
THE GIANT WORLD 233
water was calm. Then again into a ' ' Let's eat, then, ' ' said Martt.
tunnel. Miles down its tortuous ' ' Zee, aren't you tired and hungry 1 ' '
course with the river swirling and There was water lying in flat pools
tumbling about them. on the rocks. It was clear, cold and
Sometimes there was a dry ledge sweet. They sat down, talking and
upon which they could walk. Some· eating. Then Zee slept. And Degg
times the river deepened, and they slept also.
had to swim. · Always Degg advanced Martt sat alert, watching, while the
grimly, steadily, and silently. A headless thing stretched itself somna.
foreboding grew upon Martt. Were lent on a rock near by, its single eye
they going right? Was this the way on the stalk wilting downward in
Frannie and Leela had gone ? Once drowsiness.
he whispered, ' ' Do you think, Zee, Martt strove to master his revul·
that he 's tricking us 1 " sion. He called softly, ' ' Eeff ! Eeff,
come here ! ' '
She shook her head. "You have
But i t would not come. I t moved
all the drugs. He would not dare. ' '
farther away, whimpering to itself.
· They had waded for hours. Then
ahead of them they saw Degg pause.
IV
"zEE,
The river here plunged straight down
into a black abyss. To the left a wake up ! We 've got to get
passageway turned upward. It was started. You 've slept hours. ' '
some ten feet high and two or three The real size-change now began.
times as wide. It went up at an in· In single file they walked up the
cline into the green, luminous dark· black slope. It shrank beneath them
ness. They followed Degg. A mile --creeping, crawling, dwindling away
perhaps, steadily climbing. Martt under their feet. The boulders
calculated. They had already walked shrank into rocks, into pebbles. In
possibly fifteen miles-and they were an hour they were walking upon a.
more than eight times the normal smooth surface.
size of Zee 's world. . That was more The black void was no longer
than a hundred and twenty miles empty. Mountains showed ahead
underground-most of it downward. and to the sides. Giant faces of rock,
Martt realized that he was tired. looming into unfathomable distance
And hungry. Before leaving Reaf of the black sky. The mountains
he had thought of food necessary for were drawing closer ; contracting,
this trip. Degg had a concentrated rushing down with a violent move·
food-a dull brown powder. Martt ment.
promptly had appropriated it-had Martt apprehensively glanced be
tested it to make sure it was not a hind. A wall of dwindling rock was
size.drug. . . . coming after them. The drug in
The passageway abruptly opened these larger doses seemed acting with
a multiplied power. The scene was
into black, empty space. A rocky
a dizzy swirl of movement. Moun·
slope rolling gently upward, strewn
tains closing in everywhere. To
with huge black boulders. It ex·
Martt came a flash of terror. They
tended as far as Martt could see, Up·
would be crushed. Their bodies were
ward into a luminous darkness. Over
growing tremendously to fill this con
head was a black sky-murky with
stricted space. . . .
distance.
Degg had stopped walking. They
Degg stopped. "We begin getting were gathered in a group. They were
large here. ' ' now in the center of a circular valley,
Zee translated it to Martt. with a ring of mountains closing in.
234 WEIRD TALES
sky. Somber purple, with stars. My land, doomed -- ' ' Th�re was
A new conception of it all swept a quiver in Zee 's voice a.s she re
Martt. His Earth-the stars of its peated his words to Martt.
Universe. The Inner Surface of the They had come now not to mistrust
Atom, Zee 's realm-millions of times Degg. He seemed a well-meaning
larger. And now-compared to Reaf youth. Simple-minded. He had told
. . . was he now a million times the tllem something of his world--of
size of Rea£! . . . Or a million mil Rokk, and the woman Mobah. Degg,
lion ? Largeness, l,Ulfathomable. A in his heart, hated and feared Rokk.
convex world out here. The surface ' • Why ? ' ' demanded Zee.
The horrors of the Blood-red Day, the City of Ice, and the
diabolical designs of Rokk will be told in the thrill-
ing chapters that bring this story to an end
in next month's WEIRD TALES
D
ESOLATE and lone it rises cise, the date was the 2nd. At this
there in the midst of one of season ( unless the sky be overcast)
the loneliest reaches in all darkness never settles upon that
the lonely Sea of Bering. Flang black and desolate place-the abode
Island it is called, this mass of rock, of a few seals and fewer sea-birds.
black, rent, smashed and jagged The sun, his declination 23° north,
the summit, perhaps, of a mountain does not set till near 9 o 'clock ; at
range sunk beneath the waters in midnight he is only twelve degrees
some lost age of the earth. It is bare below the ( northern) horizon, so that
ly a half-mile in length, its greatest there is no darkness but twilight
width is but half of that, the highest only ; and at half-past 3 he once more
point only about two hundred feet has emerged from out the wastes of
above the sea. ocean. How great the contrast at
Flang Island (soon to be a place of the opposite season ! For, at the win
tragedy, the scene of what is perhaps ter solstice, the sun does not rise till
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238 WEIRD TALES
8.30, to attain at midday an altitude We '11 run down into the bay and see
of only a dozen degrees, and at half what it means. ' '
GRISWOLD
past 3 he disappears. A strange
place, forsooth, for any fairy to put his helm over, and
choose for a place of habitation the little vessel glided off in a
this dark and savage, this storm direction at right angles to the course
beaten isle in the midst of the dark on which she had been standing,
and tempestuous subarctic sea. A slowly drawing in, as she advanced,
fairy's, though, it was, this Island of toward the rocks, along which the
Flang. That, however, the lone surf broke with a sound like the low
watcher there on the summit was growl, so Griswold thought, of some
doomed never to know. But Cuth- savage beast.
1 )ert Griswold was to know it, know A little space-the Gorgon was
it soon and to his sorrow-that this then about midway the isle--the sails
was the Isle of the Fairy Morgana. were lowered and the gasoline engine
The little Gorgon, a twenty-five was started. Slowly the little eraft
foot sloop, was actually passing Flang moved in toward the broken wall,
when Griswold saw him. The sloop passed in behind three rocks which
was sailing on a northeast course be thrust up out of the sea like mon
fore a very gentle breeze from the strous black tusks and was heading
south. At the time Cuthbert Gris into a passage, two hundred feet or
wold (the only soul on board, except so in width, that some convulsion of
a half-grown wolf-dog) made the dis nature had riven into the island.
covery, the eastern extremity of the For a little distance the great
island was on his port beam, distant :fissure (which comes very near mak
perhaps a little less than a half-mile. ing of Flang two islets) ran slant
This part of the island rises sheer to ingly. Then came a sharp turn to
a height of fifty feet or so, and there. port, a gentle one to starboard, and
on the very edge of that rock wall, the Gorgon was gliding out into a
was the figure of a man, clear-cut little oval-shaped basin, rock-walled
against th� blue of the sky and signal and as placid as a mill-pond. On the
ing frantically. Even as Griswold left the rocks rose up sheer from the
saw him, the voice ·Of the castaway water's edge and to a height of one
came across the water, the sound hundred feet. The other side was
faint as that soft wash of the sea broken and smashed ; in one place
against the sides of the Gorgon. On there was a bit of beach. Off went
the instant the wolf-dog raised him tne engine, and, when he was abreast
self up from his warm bed and thrust of this spot, Griswold let his anchor
his savage visage above the cockpit go in three fathoms water, it being
coaming, his look fixed upon Flang. low tide at the time.
' ' A man, Pluto, ' ' said Griswold. ' ' Hello ! ' ' he sang out to the fig
' ' See him there ? But what on earth ure, haggard and wobegone, that had
is a man doing in this accursed placet just appeared on the ribbon of beach.
Well, I have been on that island my ' ' How the devil did you get here ? ' '
self a couple of times, and perhaps u Motker Goose," was the answer.
people, had any seen me there, would Griswold stared.
have wondered the same thing. And ' 'Mother Goose f Do you mean
look at that, Pluto : he is signaling to that the old girl brought you here on
us like a man gone mad. If he's a her broomstick f ' '
castaway, little wonder, for a dozen A wan smile flitted across the face
years might pass, and never a sail lift of the castaway.
above the horizon of this bit of ocean. ' ' Trading schooner, ' ' he explained.
THE ISLE OF THE FAIRY MORGANA 239
"You ! " Griswold cried. " At last 1 'So that's your explanation t And,
as though the man belonged to some niggard soul such as yours. Love !
strange species. You don't know what love is. You
' ' Handsome Ferdy ! How do you never can know. ' '
lady-killers do it, anyway ? I can't ' ' I should have had you to lesson
say that I am a bit the wiser now me ! But you are mine, mine at last,
that you stand here before me, even and you'll rue the day that you set
though I see that the name was not eyes on Amanda ! ' '
wholly unmerited. Oh, I can see that " Never ! " cried Chantrell, his dark
Handsome Ferdy is one of those guys eyes flashing with a light that, to
that women go crazy over. But why Griswold, for an instant, seemed to
do they do it Y And I thought that belong to some world more wonderful
my Amanda was far, far above any and mysterious than this. ' ' She was
such weakness as that. Why did she mine-mine, mine! though I had her
fall for you ? Well, well ! She might for one short year only. Rue the dayY
have done the decent thing, though : Nothing that you can do could make
she, the both of you, might have me do that. Rue the day that I saw
waited until she had divorced poor Amanda 1 If I had a thousand thou
me. But no, while I was gone, slav sand lives, and you a thousand thou
ing away for her, you had to steal sand fiends to torture each one in a
her. ' ' thousand thousand ways for a hun
' ' Steal her ! ' ' dred thousand thousand years-if that
Chantrell laughed-a laugh that were so, yet I would glory in my Jove
cut Griswold to the very heart. for Amanda ! ' '
" Steal her? No man has to steal ' ' Gosh ! ' ' said Griswold. ' ' They
a woman from the likes -of you ! As ought to have called you Ferdy the
for a divorce, you know that she was Hyperbolical. ' '
afraid-afraid that you would mur For some moments, in silence, he
der her, as you threatened her more gazed at Ferdinand Chantrell, then
than once that you would. If ever he said :
fear, stark fear, had a woman 's heart
' ' But, poetics aside, was she, is she
in its grip, it had Amanda's. No use
so very dear to you, though now she
trying any camouflage with me, Gris
is- ? ' '
wold. I know. ' '
" I suppose so. What a lot you ' ' An angel, ' ' Chantrell exclaimed,
know ! But Fate has given you into ' ' in heaven ! ' '
my hands to wreak my vengeance ' ' A skull and some bones, ' ' Gris
upon you. Thou shalt not covet thy wold said, " unless, that is, she is a
neighbor's wife. You have had your few ashes in an urn . ' '
CHANTRELL
hour of triumph. Now I shall have
mine. ' ' stood silent. A strange
' ' So be it, then. ' ' change was coming over the face
" You 'll sing a very different tune and mien of Griswold. He thrust the
before I am done with you, Handsome weapon into his pocket and smiled at
Ferdy. You 'll curse the very hour the other in a mysterious manner.
that you were born into this world. ' ' " So you thought that I meant i t ? "
Ferdinand Chantrell laughed. h e laughed. " Well, well ! "
"You poor fool ! Curse the hour I " What are you talking about ? "
was born when I have known the " That bit of play-acting of mine, "
heaven of a noble woman 's Jove Y ' ' Cuthbert Griswold told him. 1 1 So
" Bosh ! " cut in Griswold, gnashing you thought that I meant it, Ferdyf
his teeth. Just a little joke, and -- "
" O f course it is bosh to a warped, " Joke ! "
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242 WEIRD TALES
' ' A bit of melodramatics, Ferdy, ' ' in a searching, wondering manner.
smiled Griswold. ' ' So you thought What was he to make of this strange
that I was going to kill you Y Forget business Y Had Griswold's fearful
all that. Amanda-a skull and a few threat, after all, been nothing but
bones now or a handful of ashes-is melodramatics? Or was this some
nothing to me, the memory of her :fiendish cunning of a man fiendish
even less than that. The world is full and half mad Y
of fools, but there is not a bigger fool ' ' But come, ' ' said Griswold, turn
in it than the man or woman who ing. ' ' Step into the tub, and we '11 go
would keep husband or wife when the out to the Gorg.on, and I '11 get you
heart of that husband or wife belongs something to eat. Deuce of a way to
to another. Of course, if you love the treat a man who is half famished
one who is going-as I loved Amanda telling him that you are going to mur
-the loss is a bitter one. But it is der him and feed him to the fishes !
in such moments that a man proves But sometimes, you know, Ferdy, a
himself either a philosopher or a fool. fellow must have his little joke. ' '
If a fool, he is going to kill the lover
' ' Joke ! If all your jokes are of
or kill them both. If a philosopher,
that grisly species, I hope that you '11
he says, ' Since she no longer cares .
never sprmg another on me. "
for me and wants another, let her go, '
and he consoles himself with the ' ' Ha ha ! ' ' said Griswold, shoving
thought that she isn 't the only fish in off. ' ' i fooled you that time. Admit
this puddle that men call life. it Ferdy : you thought that I really
'
meant it-meant to ltill you. "
' 'As for the threats that you men
" You certainly had a bloodthirsty,
t-ioned-well, I admit them, though
horrible look in your eye. ' '
they were largely melodramatics,
' ' Ha, ha ! ' ' barked Griswold.
Ferdy, as witness to the fact that,
" But why , " Chantrell asked, " did
when the test came, I proved myself a
you do iU"
philosopher. For do not think that I
" Just my idea of a little joke,
didn't follow you because I couldn 't Ferdy. Just a bit of melodramatics,
:find you. I repeat, I was a philoso
as I said. Always was a weakness of
pher. It was a bitter hour, but I said,
mine. It has got me into a scrape
' Let her go, and may she find with
more than once, but I could never re
him the happiness that she failed to
sist it when the chance offered. I
find with me. ' Yes, Ferdy, it was a
have been told a good many times
cruel stroke ; but that is what I said.
that I missed my true vocation when
And I would say it again. ' '
I did not become an actor. "
" I am glad, " said Chantrell after ' ' If, ' ' said his victim, ' ' all your
some hesitation, "that you look at it acting could have been as real as that
in so sensible a manner. ' ' of a few minutes ago, you certainly
' ' The only thing, Ferdy, I wish did. ' '
that she had done the sensible, the de ' ' I suppose so, Ferdy. But here's
cent thing-that she had waited and the Gorgon, and I 'll have you a feed
got a divorce. But I, with my cursed in a jiffy. ' '
melodramatics-always was that way, Joke Y Griswold grinned and
Ferdy-am to blame for that, I sup chuckled to himself. A joke Y It was
pose, and I hope that she '11 forgive a joke indeed. An actor 7 If that in
me for it. Well, it is done, and it fernal fool only lmew the truth r But
can not be mended. Peace to her he didn't. That was what made it a
soul. ' ' joke. Ferdy thought that he was go
Ferdinand Chantrell made no re ing to live ; that his, Griswold 's, fear·
sponse. He was regarding the other ful threat had been nothing but melo-
THE ISLE OF THE FAIRY MORGANA 243
dramatics ; thought that he, Griswold, misgivings that the victim tried, but
was-a philosopher! Yes, Ferdy in vain, to banish. This visit to the
thought that he was going to be taken summit of Flang had been no mere
back to the world of men ( and whim on Griswold's part. He had
women) in the Gorgon! Ha, ha ! come with a definite object in view.
That was delectable. Ferdy had vi This would be one murder that would
sions of safety-undoubtedly of other never out. Though alone with his
Amandas.· That would add to the bit victim on an uninhabited isle in the
terness of the cup when he drained it midst of a deserted sea, he would
-perhaps in an hour, probably in take no. chances, would make sure that
two hours. Griswold didn 't know the sea was deserted. One could
yet ; all he knew was that he was go never tell. Ships had a strange way
ing to kill Handsome Ferdy, kill him of suddenly appearing in the most
here on this desolate and forbidding unlikely places and at the most un
Island of Flang. likely times.
And how beautifully everything Slowly, covertly his eye made the
had befallen ! No one would ever circuit of the distant horizon. Not a
know what had happened to the spot visible anywhere. The sea was
schooner. No one would ever know deserted indeed. And he was alone
that Ferdy Chantrell had even set with his victim, alone with Handsome
foot on the island. And no living Ferdy-who soon would be a thing
soul would ever know that he himself, the very antithesis of handsome, a
Cuthbert Griswold, had met Chan thing from which an Amanda would
trell there and killed him. Not a soul recoil in horror. Alone, alone ! Ha,
was there to see, not a sign would re ha, he had now made sure that the
main, and the Island of Flang could secret could never out. Why did he
never tell. wait? The wolf-dog, the dark rocks
' ' A joke ! ' ' thought the schemer. -they could never tell.
" Ha, h a ! He is yet to learn what a " But not here, " said Griswold. " I
grim joke it really is ! ' ' am going to fling him into the sea,
Never once, however, did the feed him to the fishes. Why should
thought flicker athwart the dark I drag him over there when he can
brain of Cuthbert Griswold that he walk to the spot himself ? ' '
himself might learn that, too. " I wonder, " Chantrell said, "how
far it is out to that skyline. ' '
3. The Murder " About sixteen nautical miles, "
THEY
Griswold told him, ' ' nineteen statute ;
stood upon the very summit we are at a height of just about two
of the isle-Griswold, Chantrell hundred feet. ' '
and the wolf-dog, Pluto.
' ' Only nineteen miles ? I thought
' ' Queer place, this Flang, ' ' said
it was much farther than that. ' '
Griswold.
" Yes," thought the other, "but no " Oh, no. At a height of fifty feet,
more queer than you are yourself. one can see out only nine miles, stat
Now, why did we come up to this ute ; one hundred feet, thirteen miles ;
summit ? Maybe my imagination is three hundred feet, twenty-three ;
playing me tricks ; but I '11 be mighty four hundred, only twenty-six miles ;
glad when I am once more back in and so on. ' '
the world of men. ' ' " I didn't know that. But how
A covert watch upon Cuthbert still, ' ' said Chantrell, gazing curiously
Griswold as he stood there would have about him, ' ' it has become ! I wasn't
enhanced those vague and sinister aware of the change until this mo-
WEIRD TALES
ment. There is but the softest move weapon was bearing directly upon
ment of the air now. " the other, ' ' why should I send a bul
' ' 'Tis true, ' ' Griswold nodded, let into the bird Y It never harmed
turning his head as though listening. me. ' '
' ' I didn't notice myself how marked " Look out ! " cried Chantrell.
the change was. " " Turn that thing the other way ! "
' ' And, ' ' added the other, ' ' it seems He stepped quickly to one side, but
warmer up here. " the weapon followed him.
' ' It does. Probably that is because " Watch what you 're doing ! That
the breeze, gentle though it was, has thing's pointed right at me ! "
fallen. " ' ' At you ! ' ' queried Griswold with
A thermometer at sea-level and an simulated surprize. " I 'm glad you
other here at the summit would have told me, Ferdy. You see, I was think
shown a difference of more than 15°, ing of something else. ' '
Fahrenheit. Not that Griswold, had The victim made another swift
he known it, would have given this movement, but it was only to find, as
fact a second thought. Nor did he before, that the weapon was still
once think that something might be bearing upon him.
hidden there beyond that distant Then of a sudden Ferdinand Chan
skyline. Nor would he have given trell understood, and he stood very
that more than a second thought had straight and still, looking squarely
he known it. into the terrible, fiendish eyes of
Already the Fairy Morgana was Griswold.
waving her wand-she whose magic ' ' Ha, ha ! ' ' said Griswold, his voice
was to bring the secret of Griswold harsh and quivering with passion.
and the man himself to wrack and " You see the joke now, Handsome
utter ruin. Ferdy ! You thought that I didn't
' ' Well, ' ' Griswold said suddenly, mean it. You thought that I was
' ' let's go down, Ferdy. ' ' acting when I wasn't and that I
His victim arose with ala<.>rity. wasn 't when I was. Ha, ha ! If you
" But, " Griswold added, " not to have a prayer to make, Handsome
the Gorgon just yet. Let's go over Ferdy, be about it quick, for I am go
there, ' ' waving a hand toward the ing to kill you as I said I would, and
eastern extremity of the island. as I said I wouldn't-kill you and
The other made no response, and feed you to the fishes and the slimy
they made their way down in silence, things. You'll never steal another
the wolf-dog following, savage of vis Amanda. ' '
age and almost as noiseless as some ' ' You beast ! You insane, cowardly
gliding shadow. beast ! ' '
Suddenly-they were then drawing Griswold's answer was a taunting
near the edge of the rock wall, here laugh.
some fifty feet in height-Griswold Of a sudden the eyes of the victim
jerked out his revolver. moved, and the next instant they had
' 'Watch me, ' ' he said, his look upon fixed themselves, it seemed, on some
a passing gull, " plug that fellow. " object directly behind Griswold.
' 'What, ' ' Chantrell asked, ' ' do you ' ' Look ! ' ' cried Ferdinand Chan
want to shoot the poor devil for Y ' ' trell, pointing. "Look at that! "
' ' Sport, Ferdy, sport. And just to But Griswold chuckled and shook
see if my eye and hand are in trim. his head knowingly.
I used to be considered a crack shot ' ' Don't think that you can play
with a revolver, Ferdy. But no,'' that old trick on me ! ' ' he said. ' ' Don't
said Griswold, turning until the you ever think, Handsome Ferdy,
THE ISLE OF THE FAIRY MORGANA 245
that I 'm going to look behind me. " Not yet, Handsome Ferdy. But
You are too close for one thing, and here is one for your other knee
there isn't anything to see there, any joint. ' '
way. " A s the last word left his lips, Gris
' ' But there is something-in the wold :fired. Chantrell did not scream
sky!" this time, but his :fingers dug at the
" In the sky ! Ferdy, Ferdy ! This rock until the flesh broke.
puerile nonsense will never save you. ' ' Ha, ha ! Were her kisses worth
No! Don't move another inch ! Well, the price that you are paying, Hand
then, take that and that!" some Ferdy ? And I wonder if you
Chantrell went staggering and col know how sweet is this, the hour of
lapsed upon his face, two bullets in my triumph. And it is all the sweeter
his chest. With a heavy groan, he because I shall never be called to ac
rolled over onto his back, his look count for it. Flang will keep its se
upon the twisted, grinning face of cret well, Ferdy. ' '
Griswold. Again he raised the weapon and,
· " Not dead yeU " Griswold said. firing twice, smashed the left knee of
' ' Then take another. But no. I 'll his victim. Then he sent shattering
give you time, all the time you'll bullets into Chantrell 's elbows and
want, perhaps, to think over your sins wrists.
and of what you will look like when ' ' Fainted at last, ' ' Griswold
the :fishes are making of your hand laughed.. ' ' A bullet into the heart
some face a death 's-head. Ah, you and end it all ? Well, here it is,
wince at that thought, Handsome Ferdy-now when you can not feel
Ferdy ! You had your hour of tri the mercy of it. ' '
umph, and now I have mine. Glare
away ! If looks were daggers, my ND so at last it was ended. There
heart would be cut throbbing from A on the black rock lay the lifeless
my chest. But no look or word of body of Ferdinand Chantrell-who
yours can hurt me now. Probably, had known the glory of a noble
however, this will give you something woman 's love and the horror of a
else to think about. ' ' husband's vengeance. There it lay, a
He raised the revolver, took delib thing horrible to look upon but not
erate aim and sent a shattering bullet so horrible, in blood and death, as the
into Chantrell 's right knee-cap. thing that stood and looked down
Again he :fired, the bullet this time upon it.
burying itself .in the joint, right be The wolf-dog crept forward and
tween the bones. Chantrell screamed. sniffed blood and corpse, then slunk
Cuthbert Griswold looked down back as though a sudden fear had en
upon his victim and laughed in tri tered the savage heart of it.
umph and gloating. " Even Pluto ! " Griswold said
' ' I told you ! ' ' he cried. ' ' Now you aloud. " Yes, even a wolf-dog slinks
are paying for those stolen kisses. from the blood that warmed the false
You scream. What do you think of heart of him. ' '
the price, eh 1 I told you that, before How long he stood there by the
I was done with you, you would rue corpse, Griswold himself never knew
the day that you set eyes on -though another did. At last, how
Amanda. ' ' ever, he thrust the revolver into his
' ' For God's sake, ' ' cried Chantrell, pocket, seized the body, dragged it to
"kill me-kt1l me ! If you are a man the edge and sent it over into the sea.
and not a fiend, send a bullet into my For some moments--he did not
heart and end it ! ' ' know how long it was, but one watch-
246 WEffiD TALES
The next instant, however, he in tific one, and scientists, you know,
wardly :B.ung a savage curse at this sometimes visit strange places. "
weakness of his. Afrai d ? Why ' ' Yes yes ; of course ! Too bad,
should he be afraid because this was '
though, " Griswold smiled, " that we
Guy Oxford T True, the man had haven't a mystery here for you to
solved many a mystery that other in solve. But there is no mystery here. ' '
vestigators, the best to be had, had " No Mr. Griswold ; there is no
given up -as insoluble ; the powers of '
mystery here-to be solved. "
which this man sometimes showed
Griswold chuckled to himself. An
himself the master seemed well-nigh
other joke, and wasn't it a good one,
uncanny ; but, bah, what had he,
too? No mystery here. Ha, ha, if
Cuthbert Griswold, to fear from the
Guy Oxford only knew ! Wasn 't it a
presence, mysterious though that
joke, though ? Too bad he coulc;ID 't
presence was of Guy Oxford here on
share it with them ! It was a JOke
the Island �f Flang ? Mysterious ?
indeed. For Guy Oxford, as the mur
But why should there be anyth�ng
derer was soon to learn, did know.
mysterious about it ? He was lettmg
' ' However, ' ' Griswold added, ' ' if
his imagination run riot. The Queen
you had been here about noon, you
Mah and Guy Oxford would have
would have seen murder done. ' '
come whether he, Griswold, had ever
What a strange look was that which
set foot on the island or not. It had
the captain flashed at Oxfo�d !
just happened, that was all. But why
Strange, too, was that express1?n
had they come to Flang?
which, for a fleeting moment, G ris
And then another fear, a fear sud
wold saw in those strange black eyes
den and terrible, went through the
of the scientist.
heart of the murderer. The blood !
' ' Oh don't misunderstand me, gen
The blood there in that spot in which
tlemen 't ' ' Griswold laughed. ' ' The
he had killed Chantrell ! If he had
victim was Buck, a wolf-dog, fathel'
only known, he would have removed
to Pluto here. Went mad, and I had
that. But he had never dreamed.
to kill the poor brute. ' '
And the body too ! But, then, one
" Where " Captain Spar asked
would have to look closely to see it ;
rather qui�kly, " did that happen ? "
and why should anyone do that ? The
' ' Over there, ' ' replied Griswold,
blood-but what on earth was the
waving a hand, " at the eastern end
matter with him, anyway ? For he
of the island. ' '
could explain that. Explain it easily.
" I should like, " Oxford said, "to
Yes that would be his explanation.
visit that spot. "
Wh �t a fool to let such a fear get him !
" That spot ? "
But would it work ? Of course it
The other nodded.
would work-unless this cursed Guy
" Of course, " said Griswold. "At
Oxford were to place some of Chan
once � ' '
trell 's blood under the microscope.
' ' At once. Will you guide us to
But why should Guy Oxford ever do
it? "
that ? .
" With pleasure, " Cuthbert <?-ns
But the Queen M ab. Why had the wold told him with an inward shiver.
Qtteen Mab come here to Flan g ? ' ' But-but why, Mr. Oxford, are you
' ' This is indeed a surprize, Mr. Ox so interested in that spot ? There is
ford, ' ' said Cuthbert Griswold, . nothing there but blood. ' '
" meeting you here in this God-for " What did you do with the body Y "
saken sea, on this Island of Flang. ' ' ' ' Ah I see ; you are interested in
" The cruise of the Queen Mab,'' '
rabies, as well as in all those scientific
returned Oxford, ' ' is a purely scien- subjects-and in crime. ' '
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" I am interested, " the scientist an Spar stood at his right side, those two
swered, " in everything. " husky sailors at his left.
' ' Of course, of course. As for the "Hum ! " said Oxford, raising his
body, unfortunately I cast it into the look from his finger and fixing it upon
sea. Poor Buck ! I hated to kill the the eyes of Cuthbert Griswold. "You
noble creature ; but, when they go say that this is the blood of a dog ? "
mad, there is nothing else that you ' ' Yes, yes ! Of course it was a dog !
can do. ' ' The blood of Buck ! ' '
' ' Of course, ' ' said Oxford. ' ' But ' ' Imaginary dogs, ' ' said the scien
-well, Mr. Griswold, I am anxious tist, " don't have any blood at all. "
to see that spot, anyway. " " Why, why do you think, Mr. Ox
' ' Yes, yes ; of course. ' ' ford, that, that- f"
Still Griswold made n o movement ' ' I don't think, ' ' the other inter
to conduct the other to it. The blood, rupted ; ' ' I know : this is not the
that cursed telltale blood ! Why had blood of any canine ; it is the blood
he mentioned it 7 But there. He had of a human being, the blood of a
done the wise thing. Of course he man ! ' '
had. They would, in all likelihood, " A man ? "
have chanced upon the spot. And Griswold barked out a sardonic
the blood was not telltale-unless ex laugh.
amined under a microscope. And, ' ' I confess, ' ' he said, ' ' that I don 't
now that he had mentioned it-men see your little joke. There was no
tioned it in so nonchalant a manner man here, only poor Buck. ' ' .
-there would be no suspicion, no ex ' ' There was no dog here, ' ' Oxford
amination under a microscope. So told him, " save Pluto there. The
why was he hesitating? He must not victim was a man. ' '
hesitate a moment longer. That was ' ' Ha, h a ! ' ' said Griswold. ''I
the worst thing that he could do. must say, though, that you have a
queer idea of humor, Mr. Oxford.
FEW minutes, therefore, and they Your humor is a little too grisly for
A had reached the scene of the me-even though your victim is only
tragedy-the murderer himself, Ox an imaginary one. ' '
ford, Captain Spar and two sailors. " Come, Griswold ! You might as
Though he evinced not the slightest well make a clean breast of it. Why
hesitation, the slightest uneasiness, did you kill him and in a manner so
yet a horribie fear had Griswold in brutal ! "
its grip. It was as though this dark, ' ' As I told you, because he went
mysterious Oxford knew something. mad ; and there was nothing brutal
Why had he been so anxious to come about it. Poor Buck t He was a
to this spot! Why, on the arriving noble creature. ' '
there, had he motioned for the others Then a strange thing happened :
to keep back, and why was he exam Guy Oxford laughed. And that
ining the place so keenly 1 And there ! laugh sent a chill through and
Look at that t He was thrusting a through the heart of the murderer.
finger of his right hand right into a " You-you fiend ! ' ' Griswold cried.
mass of the coagulated blood-the ' ' Why a fiend ? ' ' Oxford queried
coagulated blood of Ferdinand Chan sweetly.
trell ! ' ' Well, you look like one, and you
Griswold did not · see Oxford 's sig laugh like one, too. "
nal, but of a sudden he discovered " I doT Gently there, Griswold ! "
that the others had come up to him, Oxford exclaimed softly. ' ' I would
up to Griswold, that is-that Captain suggest that you keep your hand
THE ISLE OF THE FAIRY MORGANA 249
away from that revolver. Better get ' ' Of course. Tell me everything. ' '
that weapon, Captain. No telling ' ' It was not a dog, ' ' Guy Oxford
what he may try to do when he learns said, ' ' that you killed in this. spot,
the truth. ' ' Griswold. It was a man, and you
Griswold's right hand made a sud murdered him in cold blood, in a
den movement toward the piece, but manner most brutal and revolting.
the hand of Captain Spar was You felled him with two bullets in,
swifter, and thus, in a flash, Griswold in--"
found himself disarmed. Oxford eyed his finger very keenly.
He laughed defiantly. ' ' Yes, in the chest. Then you pro
' ' Say, what's the idea ? Is this the ceeded to torture him by smashing
Island of -- ?" at any rate, I believe that the bullets
' ' 'Tis the Island of the Fay. ' ' smashed them-his knee-joints, his
' ' The fay ? ' ' Griswold ejaculated. elbows and his wrists. ' '
" What fay ? ' ' A fierce, inhuman cry burst from
"For the present, " Guy Oxford Griswold.
answered, ' ' she shall be nameless. ' ' ' ' Shall I tell you more ? ' ' Guy Ox
" So there is a fairy here Y " And ford queried. ' ' Shall I tell you that
Griswold laughed harshly. ' ' A fairy you dragged the body over there to
on Flang 1 Ha, ha ! Why not Circe, the edge and tumbled it off into the
Mr. Scientist, and make a good job sea ? "
of it ? " " You-you cunning :fiend ! ' ' Gris
"My fairy, " Guy Oxford told him, wold cried. ' ' You cunning, cursed
' ' did better than even Circe herself fiend ! Where were you hiding ? ' '
could have done. ' ' ' ' Then you confess the deed 1 ' '
" Oh, gosh ! " Cuthbert Griswold ' ' Why should I deny it any longer
exclaimed. ' ' I suppose I 'll be hear when you-oh, you cunning devil !-
ing about gnomes and spooks . and when you know everything? Yon
goblins next. So Flang is the Island fiend, oh, you crafty fiend ! Yes, I
of the Fay? I thought, from the confess it. Go over there to the edge
way you fellows are acting, that it and you can see his body. ' '
was a movie studio in Hollywood. But " We'll do that presently, and we'll
what's the meaning of all this hocus recover the body if that is possible.
pocus and fl.ubdub, anyway ? What's So you admit that you killed him ? "
the meaning of this grisly mummery " Yes, I killed Handsome Ferdy
-putting your finger into that gore Handsome Ferdy Chantrell. And I
and pretending you can see that it is would kill him again. Do you hear
human blood ? No, you see more that Y I would kill him again. I
than that ; you can even tell the sex glory in the deed ! I wish that I had
of this imaginary victim that in real him here so I could torture him once
ity was Buck. The victim, you say, more ! I would make a better job of
was a man. Might it not have been a it the second time. But you-you ! ' '
woman, or a baby, or-or a fairy Y " Griswold glanced about a little
" It might, but it wasn't. And wildly.
that isn 't the only thing that I saw. " ' ' Where were you hiding Y There
' ' On that bloody finger of yours Y ' ' was no sail in sight. I went up to the
Griswold asked. very summit and made sure of that
Guy Oxford raised his hand and before I killed him. This, I thought,
eyed the finger more closely than be was one murder that would never out.
fore. But you-you saw it all. ' '
' ' Do you want me to tell you Y ' ' he ' ' Yes, ' ' said Guy Oxford ; ' ' I saw
asked after some moments of silence. it all. ' '
250 WEIRD TALES
Oh, she's a wonderful fairy, Gris church had been ' cast on the concave
wold. ' ' surface of some atmospheric mirror. '
The murderer groaned. ' ' In 1822, in the polar sea, she re
' ' Then, ' ' continued Guy Oxford, vealed her presence to Captain
11
there were the horsemen seen on Scoresby by limning in the sky an in
Sonterfell, a hill in Scotland, in the verted image of his father's ship, the
year 1744. These :figures, performing Fame, which was almost as far from
various military evolutions, were vis his own vessel as the Queen Mab was
ible for over two hours, until dark distant from Flang. In 1839 she was
ness concealed them. Yet there was with Wilkes off Cape Horn. A favo
no. man there where those troopers rite spot of hers is the Strait of Mes
were moving ; but a body of rebels sina, so often transformed by our
were going through their exercises on fairy 's magic into a catoptric theater.
the other side of the fell! There, for centuries, with her spec
' ' There is the well-known Specter tral witchery, she amazed and awed
of the Brocken, too. Our fairy again, the ignorant and set at naught the ex
Griswold. And she visits the Lake of planations of the wise. •
Killarney, also. Men moving along 1
' I think, Griswold, ' ' Oxford con
the shore of that romantic sheet often cluded, ' ' that you know the name of
appear to be walking (or riding) out my fairy now. ' '
on the very lake itself-a phenome The murderer nodded and groaned
non that doubtless explains the legend aloud in bitterness of soul.
of O 'Donoghue. ' 1 The Fay Morgana ! ' '
11
" 'And spirits, from all the lake's deep The F&y Morgana, ' ' said Guy Ox
bowers, ford.
11
Glide o'er the blue waves scattering I was so careful, ' ' Griswold cried,
flowers,
1 ' so sure ; this was one vengeance that
Around my love and thee.'
would never out ; and then, by a
11
And we have a record of her visit cursed mirage, to be brought to
in 1595 to desolate Nova Zembla, this ! "
where, ending the long arctic night, ' ' There were two images of the
she brought the sun to some ship isle, ' ' said Guy Oxford, 1 1 the lower
wrecked Dutch sailors sixteen days inverted, the upper erect. Undoubt
before that on which he should have edly they were greatly magnified, cer
appeared according to calculation. tainly they appeared to be no farther
The sun was more than four degrees off than five or six miles. Everything
below the horizon at the time ; but our was extraordinarily distinct, so that,
fairy waved her wand, and there he with telescopic aid, I saw you and
was shining in the sky. your victim almost as plainly as
"On Sunday, December the 17th, though I had been here close at hand,
1826, she was in the vicinity of Poi instead of thirty-five miles away. In
tiers, and before three thousand wor all likelihood, too, the image, or im
shipers (and just as one of the di ages, of the Queen Mab (seen by
vines was speaking of that emblem of Chantrell) were as remarkable as
the Christian faith seen in the heav those of the island itself. ' '
ens by Constantine and his army) a "And I thought, " exclaimed Gris
cross suddenly took form in the sky wold bitterly, " that Flang would
a great cross ' of a bright silver color, . keep the secret well, the secret that
tinged with red. ' A miracle, said the in reality never was a secret at all,
devout, while, according to the scien • "The complexity of these phenomena (loom
tist, a magnified image of a cross ing and ml�] ie enormous, nor, excePt In
most general terms, have they been adecNatel7
which had been placed near the explalned."-Htu�tiflt18.
252 WEffiD TALES
what with that cursed looming-that Guy Oxford ; ' ' but I did it so that
cursed Fairy Morgana, to use your my perfect knowledge of the crime
poetical term. But the blood ? Why might be to you all the great-er mys
did you put your finger into that tery. Revelation of the truth at that
blood Y ' ' moment would have been premature.
' ' I suppose I ought to be somewhat " And, besides, " he added, " you
ashamed of that mummery, '·' said didn 't believe in fairies then. 7 '
l:Ol iL'-·�·���
to B
b�v ALV I N · f ·
·.� HARLow The Barnacle Goose
HE
T
barnacle goose, which is boughs of trees which fall into the
a wild goose quite common in sea. If any of them be cast upon
northern Europe, was given shore, they die ; but they which are
its name centuries ago because of a swallowed still into the sea, live and
curious and inexplicable superstition ; get out of their shells, and grow to be
which was nothing less than that ducks or such-like birds. ' '
barnacles, the tiny shell-fish which Butler remarks in Hudibras:
attach themselves to ships' bottoms or
••As Barnacles turn Poland Geese
floating timbers, eventually turn into In th' Islands of the Orca.des."
geese ! Barnacles are curious little
mollusks which fasten themselves by Gerarde gravely records in his
a fleshy peduncle usually to wooden Herbal (1597) that " in the north
ships, and sometimes in such quan parts of Scotland and in the Islands
tities that the ship must be put in called Orcades there are certain trees
dry dock and the hull scraped. whereon these tree-geese and bar
Many people in early days did not nacles abound. ' ' He describes the re
believe that these mollusks repro sulting fowl as "bigger than a mal
duced themselves, but fancied that lard and lesser than a goose, called by
they grew in some sort of spontane the Lancashire people a tree-goose. ' '
ous manner on tree trunks or in the It- is said that there are still people
crevices of decaying timber. Giam on the northern Irish and Scottish
battista Porta, in his book on natural coasts who believe that these geese
magic ( published 1569) says, " Not are transformed from barnacles ; and
only in Scotland but in the river of until recently, at least, the barnacle
Thames by London, there is a kind of goose was eaten in France on fast
shell-fish which . . . commonly stick days, on the belief that this was per
in the keel of some old ship. Some missible because it was more of a fish
say they come of worms, some of the than a fowl
It Billowed Up from the Depths of the Cave
The Mist-Monster
By GRANVILLE S. HOSS
T
HE newspaper accounts stated was dressed in rough outing clothes, a
that Judson McSweet had gone cap and top-boots. He had suddenly
into a cave near his cabin and retired from business some. years be
in the prevailing darkness wandered fore and bought a small tract of
too near the brink of a chasm, situ ground with a two-room cabin
ated about five hundred yards inside where he had since lived alone. In
the cavern, where he lost his balance explanation he had always answered
or .stepped blindly into space and fell that he preferred being next to na
to destruction. He may have found ture ; that the simple life met all his
his last resting-place at the bottom of needs and suited him far better than
that pit. I think he did, but not in the more complicated existence of the
the manner stated by the newspapers. town or city.
I am going to tell you here just what As we jolted over the rocky road
occurred. It will be just a bald state through the evening gloom, I was sur
ment of facts, which I quite realize prized by his silence. He had always
will sound much like the dream of a been a jolly man, full of fun and
disturbed imagination. overflowing with conversation. His
McSweet had extended me a stand face now, as I glanced at him occa
ing invitation to spend some time sionally, seemed set and strained. As
at his place. Well knowing my we came to a particularly rough
weakness, he represented the hunt stretch of road the horse stumbled
ing and fishing as excellent, hold and almost fell. McSweet gave a vi
ing out alluring prospects of the sport cious jerk at the reins and lashed the
to be enjoyed. It was long ere I could beast unmercifully, at the same time
avail myself of his offer, but finally giving voice to several deep curses.
feeling that my affairs were in such
"What on earth is the matter,
shape that the business could be left
Mac ? ' ' I exclaimed. ' ' You are not
with subordina�es for a while, I wrote
yourself at all. I noticed it at the
him to expect me early in November.
station and have been marveling at
After an ali-day journey I alighted
the change in you ever since. ' '
at a small mountain station, where
Judson met me with a spring wagon ' ' Oh, it's nothing, ' ' h e replied.
" I 'm all right, though I guess the
drawn by one horse, and in this ve
devilish thing has gotten on my
hicle, which was already well loaded
nerves a bit. ' '
with bundles, he placed my luggage.
" Been stocking up a bit, " he ex " What thing Y " I demanded.
plained. " Although there is plenty of " I 'll tell you in the morning. Here
fish and game, we can't live on that we are at the shack. We 'll soon have
alone. I like a variety." a fire going and a supper good enough
McSweet was a small man, round for your club. Anyway, it will be as
and fat, entirely bald, with a cheru substantial as anything they could
bic face and mild blue eyes. He give you there. ! '
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that it had become quite cold and cloud of mist. Collect yourself. Why
somewhat dry. were you throwing stones and acting
About 3 o 'clock I decided to return in such a wild manner 1 ' '
to the cabin. I had all the fish we ' ' That was it, Hatton, what you call
could use, and while they were still mist. But it is not that. No, no. It
biting, it seemed a shame to take more is a deadly agency of some sort which
from the water than would supply destroys and leaves no trace. ' '
our wants. Drawing near the clear· "Why do you say that ? It is true
ing, I heard loud curses, then shouts, the stuff smelled rather bad, but so
vengeful and gleeful in turn. As I far as I could observe it did not seem
hurried through the trees and around capable of much harm. It is proba
a small hill, a strange sight met my bly a mist which rises periodically
eyes. Judson McSweet was hopping from some subterranean river. ' '
about some distance in front of the
' ' Mist nothing ! No, there is intel
cave and hurling stones . into the
ligence and power there. During the
mouth. of it. ' ' Ah you devil, ' ' he
:first months of my stay here my only
shouted, " how was that ? So, you
companions were a cat and dog. Poor
creeping monster ! Right through
old Tom, it got him. During the hot
you ! There, you fiend ! And there,
weather he was in the habit of sleep
and there, and there ! ' '
ing just at the mouth of the cave
I hurried toward him, my eyes fixed
where it was cool. One day I was
intently on the entrance to the cave.
sitting in the door of my cabin when
I could see nothing but a gray bil·
I suddenly heard a number of terri
lowing mist which filled the entire fied squalls from the cave. Looking
opening. As his missiles disap up I beheld poor Tom, his head and
peared into this mass, a puff . of vapor forefeet projecting from the vapor
would spurt forth much in the man ous mass. He seemed to be strug
ner of smoke on the discharge of a gling desperately to get out, but was
gun. These spurts · of vapor were. ac. gradually sucked in ; his cries ceased
companied by a horrible odor ; a sick· and the cloud retreated into the
ening, dead, carrion odor. As I drew cavern. I hastened to the cave but he
nearer, I could feel the same sense of was gone. Since then I have seen
chilly fear steal over me which I had several small animals disappear in a
noticed in the morning. The cloud like manner. First a rabbit, then a
had by now receded into the depths fox and :finally a wolf. They had ap
of the cave and by th·e time I reached parently gone to the spring for
McSweet it had entirely . disappeared. water. ' '
He stood panting from his exertions, ' ' Remarkable ! ' ' I exclaimed. ' 4 Can
shaking his fist, growling inaudibly. it be that the cloud we saw is some
" What on earth is the matter, sort of poisonous vapor which rises at
Mac ? ' ' I exclaimed. ' ' Have you gone intervals from the depths of the earth
crazy ? ' ' and overcomes whatever living thing
' ' Did you see it ? ' ' he cried. ' ' Oh, it envelops ? ' '
the inhuman devouring thing ! Wait 4 ' It can 't be that, no. A gas of that
ing to draw me into its cold clammy nature would cause death but it cer
maw. And listen to it ! It is angry tainly would not be able to remove
and seems to be telling me that some the body · of the victim. No, this is an
day it will not fail. ' ' From the in-. intelligent agency of some sort, devil
terior of the cavern came a wailing ish and deadly. A dog would not fear
and roaring sound as of a high wind gas, would it 1 Well, I had a dog,
sweeping over a neglected graveyard. and after the disappearance of the
' ' I saw nothing, ' ' I replied, ' ' but a cat I noticed what I had failed to ob-
256 WEIRD TALES
serve before ; that he would not go the foggy mass, a look of unutterable
within a hundred feet of the cave. So fear on his round face. He clawed
one day I took him by the collar and wildly at the empty air and it was
dragged him to the entrance. He plain to be seen that he was making
whined and struggled desperately, desperate efforts to make his way out
but I persisted and after getting a of the billowing mass, but was appar
few feet within the cave, released him. ently held fast. ' ' Courage, Mac, ' ' I
The poor animal gave one terrified shouted ; ' ' I 'IIi here ! ' '
howl and dashed out, disappearing As I neared him I brought up my
among the trees, and I have seen gun, discharging the contents into the
nothing more of him. ' ' gray mass above his head, causing
' ' It is certainly strange, ' ' I re putrid spots of vapor to shoot forth
turned thoughtfully. " Y()u say this where the charge had entered. Drop
cloud appears at regular intervals Y " ping the empty weapon, I rushed for
" Not exactly, no. It is likely to ward to seize him .by the arms, but
come out at any time in the afternoon, my shots seemed to have hastened the
though I have never seen it before 3 end, for he was suddenly enveloped
o 'clock. " in the cloud, which rapidly retreated
' ' We must make a careful investi into the cave.
gation. Whatever the phenomenon is, I got out my flashlight and fol
you may be certain it is caused by lowed, but all was quiet and the air
natural agencies. ' ,. clear, though there was a noticeable
' ' I 'm afraid any investigation will odor of dead and moldy matter. I
come to nothing, ' ' he answered rather continued forward until I reached
despairingly. " I have just about what was seemingly the edge of a
adopted the Indian belief that the precipice. My spotlight failed to find
thing is a devil ; something superhu the bottom, and stones dropped gave
man, anyway. ' ' back no sound. I shouted repeatedly,
" Nonsense ! " I replied. " Come on but the .echo of my own voice was the
into the house ; I have a fine creel of only reply. Judson McSweet was
fish here. Let's give them our undi gone.
vided attention and resume discussion I remained at the <labin two days
of this queer thing in the morning. ' ' longer, hoping against hope. The
cloud, now seeming to me ominous
FTER an excellent repast, w e talked and deadly, billowed from the· mouth
A and read until bed time, but of the cave each day but I made no
without recurring to the thing in the attempt to investigate its nature. Of
cave. Neither was it mentioned the course I gave no thought to the idea
next day, and as things turned out, it that it was of supernatural origin.
was never mentioned again. I spent Could it be possible, I wondered, for
the next three days hunting and fish some slimy horrible monster of the
ing, keeping our table well supplied. Jurassic age, or some other period
As I drew near the cabin on my re when the world was young, to survive
turn the fourth day I was startled by and have its lair in those dark
wild cries and screams from the direc depthsY-that it came up into the
tion of the cave. " Help ! Help ! Oh, light each day in search of food and
it's got me ! Oh, the cold, clammy was able to mask its movements by
devil ! Help ! Help ! ' ' discharging that evil-smelling vapor,
I hurried forward, soon coming to much the same as the present-day
the cave. The gray vapor filled the octopus, in the depths of the ocean,
mouth of the cavern. McSweet 's surrounds itself with an inky black
head and shoulders projected .from ness when attacked t I wonder.
A Short, Shuddery Tale Is
HE
T
night was strangely still. tive man ; but there 's a thing, purely
As we sat upon the wide ver a figment of imagination, that has
anda, gazing out over the haunted me since babyhood. A
broad, shadowy lawns, the silence of dream ! ' ' He fairly eringed back in
the hour entered our spirits and for his chair as he muttered, ' ' A dream !
a long while no one spoke. and God, what a dream ! The first
Then far across the dim mountains time-no, I can't remember the first
that fringed the eastern skyline, a time I ever dreamed it-1 've been
faint haze began to glow, and pres dreaming the hellish thing ever since
ently a great golden moon came up, I can remember. Now it's this way :
making a ghostly radiance over the there is a sort of bungalow, set upon
land ·and etching boldly the. dark a hill in the midst of wide grasslands
clumps of shadows that were trees. -not unlike this estate ; but this
A light breeze came whispering out scene is in Africa. And I am living
of the east, and the unmowed grass there with a sort of servant, a Hin
swayed before it in long, sinuous doo. Just why I am there is never
waves, dimly visible in the moonlight ; clear to my waking mind, though I
and from among the group upon the am always aware of the reason in my
veranda there came a swift gasp, a dreams. As a man of a dream, I re
sharp intake of breath that caused member my past life ( a life which
us all to turn and gaze. in no way corresponds with my wak
Faming was leaning forward, ing life ) , but when I am awake my
clutching the arms of his chair, his subconscious mind fails to transmit
face strange and pallid in the spec these impressions. However, I think
tral light ; a thin trickle of blood that I am a fugitive from justice and
seeping from the lip in which he had the Hindoo is also a fugitive. How
set his teeth. ,Amazed, we looked at the bungalow came to be there I can
him, and suddenly he jerked about never remember, nor do I know in
with a short, snarling laugh. what part of Africa it is, though all
" There's no need of gawking at me these things are known to my dream
like a flock of sheep ! ' ' he said irri self. But the bungalow is a small
tably and stopped short. We sat be one of a very few rooms, and is situ
wildered, scarcely knowing what sort ated upon the top of the hill, as I
of reply to make, and suddenly he said. There are no other hills about
burst out again. and the grasslands stretch to the hori
" Now I guess I 'd better tell the zon in every direction ; knee-high in
whole thing or you '11 be going off and some places, waist-high in others.
putting me down as a lunatic. Don't "Now the dream always opens as
interrupt me, any of you ! I want I ani coming up the hill, just as the
to get this thing off my mind. You sun is beginning to set. I am carry
all know that I 'm not a very imagina- ing a broken rifle and I have been on
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268 WEIRD TALES
a hunting trip ; how the rifle was dream, the first time. I always ex
broken, and the full details of the perience the same seruations, in my
trip, I clearly remember-dreaming. dreams, with as vivid a force as the
But never upon waking. It is just first time I ever dreamed. So. I am
as if a curtain were suddenly raised not able to understand this. The
and a drama bega.n; or just as if I Hindoo is gone, but (thus I ruminate,
were suddenly transferred to another standing in the center of the dis
man 's body and life, remembering ordered room) what did away with
past years of that life, and not cogni him Y Had it been a raiding party of
zant of any other existence. And negroes they would have looted the
that is the hellish part of it ! As you bungalow and probably burned it.
know, most of us, dreaming, are, at Had it been a lion, the place would.
the back of our consciousness� aware have been smeared with blood. Then
that we are dreaming. No matter suddenly I remember the track I saw
how horrible the dream may become, going up the hill, and a cold hand
we know that it is a dream, and thus touches my spine ; for instantly the
insanity or possible death is staved whole thing is clear : the thing that
off. But in this particular dream, came up from the grasslands and
there is no such knowledge. I tell wrought havoc in the little bunga
you it is so vivid, so complete in every low could be naught else except a
detail, that I wonder sometimes if giant serpent. And as I think of the
that is not my real existence and this size of the spoor, cold sweat beads my
a dream ! But no ; for then I should forehead and the broken rifle shakes
have been dead years ago. in my hand.
' ' As I was saying, I come up the ' ' Then I rush to the door in a wild
hill and the first thing I am cognizant panic, my only thought to make a
of that is out of the ordinary is a dash for the coast. But the sun has set
sort of track leading up the hill in and dusk is stealing across the grass
an irregular way ; that is, the grass lands. And out there somewhere,
is mashed down as i f something heavy lurking in the tall grass is that grisly
had been dragged over it. But I pay thing-that horror. God J ' ' The ejac
no especial attention to it, for I am ulation broke from his lips with such
thinking, with some irritation, that feeling that all of us start� not real
the broken rille I carry is my .only izing the tension we had reached.
arm and that now I must forego hunt There was a seeond 's silence, then he
ing until I can send for another. eontinued :
' ' You see, I remember thoughts and ' ' So I bolt the doors and windows,
impressions of the dream itself, of light the lamp I have and take my
the occurrences of the dream ; it is the stand in the middle of the room. And
memories that the dream ' I ' has, of I stand like a statue-waiting
that other dream existence that I listening. After a while the moon
can not remember. So. I come up the comes up· and her haggard light drifts
hill and enter the bungalow. The through the windows. And I stand
doors are open and the Hindoo is not still in the center of the room ; the
there. But the main room is in con night is very still-something like
fusion ; chairs are broken, a table this night ; the breeze occasionally
overturned. The Hindoo 's dagger is whispers through the grass, and each
lying upon the floor, but there is no time I start and clench my hands un
blood anywhere. til the nails bite into the :O.esh and
4 ' Now, in my dreams, I never re the blood trickles down my wrists
member the other dreams, as some and I stand there and wait and
times one does. Always it is the first listen but it does not come that
THE DREAM SNAKE 259
the existence of the other. But the " All day I keep this up, with super
conscious mind, now sleeping, is cog human effort, spurred on by the hor
nizant of dim thought-waves emana ror behind me. And ever as I hurl
ting from the dream mind. I know myself forward on weakening legs,
that I have not made this entirely ever as I lie gasping for breath, I
clear, but the fact remains that I watch the sun with a terrible eager
know that my mind, conscious and ness. How swiftly the sun travels
subconscious, is near to ruin. My when a man races it for life ! A losing
obsession of fear, as I stand there race it is, as I know when I watch the
in my dream, is that the serpent sun sinking toward the skyline, and
will raise itself and peer into the the hills which I had hoped to gain
window at me. And I know, in my ere sundown seemingly as far a way
dream, that if this occurs l shall as ever. ' '
go insane. And so vivid is the im His voice was lowered and instinc
pression imparted to my conscious, tively we leaned toward him ; he was
now sleeping mind that the thought gripping the chair arms and the
waves stir the dim seas of sleep, and blood was seeping from his lip.
somehow I can feel my sanity rock ' ' Then the sun sets and the shad
ing as my sanity rocks in my dream. ows come and I stagger on and fall
Back and forth it totters and sways and rise and reel on again. And I
until the motion takes on a physical laugh, laugh, laugh ! Then I cease,
aspect and I in my dream am sway for the moon comes up and throws
ing from side to side. Not always is the grasslands in ghostly and silvery
the sensation the same, but I tell you,
relief. The light is white across the
if that horror ever raises its terrible land, though the moon itself is like
shape and leers at me, if I ever see blood. And I look back the way I
the fearful thing in my dream, I shall have come-and far-back ' '- all of
become stark, wild insane. ' ' There us leaned farther toward him, our
was a restless movement among the hair a-prickle ; his voice came like a
rest. ghostly whisper-' ' far back-I-see
" God ! but what a prospect ! H he -the--grass-waving. There is no
muttered. ' ' To be insane and forever breeze, but the tall grass parts and
dreaming that same dream, night and sways in the moonlight, in a narrow,
day ! But there I stand, and centu sinuous line-far away, but nearing
ries go by, but at last a dim gray light every instant. ' ' His voice died away.
begins to ste'al through the windows, Somebody broke the ensuing still
the swishing dies away in the distance ness : ' ' And then-- Y "
and presently a red, haggard sun
" Then I awake. Never yet have I
climbs the eastern sky. Then I turn
seen the foul monster. But that is
about and gaze into a mirror-and
the dream that haunts me, and from
my hair has become perfectly white. I
stagger to the door and fling it wide. which I have wakened, in my child
There is nothing in sight but a wide hood screaming, in my manhood in
track leading away down the hill cold sweat. At irregular intervals I
through the grasslands-in the oppo dream it, and each time, lately"-he
site direction from that which I hesitated and then went on-' ' each
would take toward the coast. And time lately, the thing has been getting
with a shriek of maniacal laughter, I closer-closer-the waving of the
dash down the hill and race across grass marks his progress and he nears
the grasslands. I race until I drop me with each dream ; · and when he
from exhaustion, then I lie until I reaches me, then -- "
can stagger up and go on. He stopped short, then without a
THE DREAM SNAKE 261
word rose abruptly and entered the through the house. The place was
house. The rest of us sat silent for now alive with other people who had
awhile, then followed him, for it was been awakened, and all of us rushed
late. to Faming's room, whence the
How
sounds had seemed to come.
long I slept I do not know, Faming lay dead upon the floor,
but I woke suddenly with the im where it seemed he had fallen in
pression that somewhere in the house some terrific struggle. There was no
someone had laughed, long, loud and mark upon him, but his face was
hideously, as a maniac laughs. Start terribly distorted ; as the face of a
ihg up, wondering if I had been man who had been crushed by some
dreaming, I rushed from my room, superhuman force-such as some gi.
just as a truly horrible shriek echoed gantic snake.
Clarirnonde*
By THEOPHILE GAUTIER
B
ROTHER, you ask me if I have God and the assistance of my patron
ever loved. Yes. My story is saint I succeeded in casting out the
a strange and terrible one ; and evil spirit that possessed me. My
though r am sixty-six years of age, I daily life was long interwoven with a
scarcely dare even now to disturb the nocturnal life of a totally different
ashes of that memory. To you I can character. By· day I was a priest of
refuse nothing ; but I should not re the Lord, occupied with prayer and
late such a tale t-o any less experi sacred things ; by night, from the in.:.
enced mind. So strange were the cir- stant that I closed my eyes I became
6umstances of my story that I can a young nobleman, a :fine connoisseur
searcely believe myself to have ever in women, dogs and horses ; gambling,
actually been a party to them. For drinking, and blaspheming ; and when
more than three years I remained the I awoke at early daybreak it seemed
victim of a most singular and dia to me, on the other hand, that I had
bolical illusion. Poor country priest been sleeping, and had only dreamed
though I was, I led every night in a that I was a priest. Of this som
dream-would to God it had been all nambulistic life there now remains to
a dream !-a most worldly life, a me -only the recollection of certain
damning life, a life of Sardanapalus. scenes and words which I can not
One single look too freely cast upon banish from my memory ; but al
a woman well-nigh caused me to lose though I never actually left the walls
my soul ; but finally by the grace of of my presbytery, one would think to
hear me speak that I were a man who,
• Lc MOI'W A."""'NUBt, tranalated by Lafaacllo
Hearn from the "French. weary of all worldly pleasures, had
262 WEffiD TALES
besieging the entrance. Nevertheless Her eyes were a poem ; their every
I answered ' ' Yes ' ' when I wished to glance was a song.
say ' ' No, ' ' though all within me pro She said to me :
tested against the violence done to my " If thou wilt be mine, I shall make
soul by my tongue. Some occult thee happier than God Himself in
power seemed to force the words from His paradise. The angels themselves
my throat against my will. Thus it will be jealous of thee. Tear off that
is, perhaps, that so many young girls funeral shroud in which thou art
walk to the altar firmly resolved to about to wrap thyself. I am Beauty,
refuse in a startling manner the h us I am Youth, I am Life. Come to
band imposed upon them, and that me ! Together we shall be Love. Can
yet not one ever fulfils her intention. Jehovah offer thee aught in ex
Thus it is, doubtless, that so many change 1 Our lives will flow on like
poor novices take the veil, though a dream, in one eternal kiss.
they have resolved to tear it into ' ' Fling f<>rth the wine of that chal
shreds at the moment when called ice, and thou art free. I will conduct
upon to utter the vows. One dares thee to the Unknown Isles. Thou
not thus cause so great a scandal to shalt sleep in my bosom upon a bed
all present, nor deceive the expecta of massy gold under a silver pavilion,
tion of so many people. All those for I love thee and would take thee
eyes, all those wills seem to weigh away from thy God, before Whom so
down upon you like a cope of lead, many noble hearts pour forth floods
and, moreover, measures have been so of love which never reach even the
well taken, everything has been so steps of His throne ! ' '
t horoughly arranged beforehand and These words seemed to float to my
after a fashion so evidently irrevo ears in a rhythm of infinite sweetness,
cable, that the will yields to the for her look was actually sonorous,
weight of circumstances and utterly and the utterances of her eyes were
breaks down. re-echoed in the depths of my heart
As the ceremony proceeded the fea as though living lips had breathed
tures of the fair unknown changed them into my life. I felt myself
their expression. Her look had at willing to renounce God, and yet my
first been one of caressing tenderness ; tongue mechanically fulfilled all the
it changed to an air of disdain and formalities of the eerem<>ny. The
of mortification, as though at nqt fair one gave me another look, so be
having been able to make itself seeching, so despairing that keen
understood. blades seemed t<> pierce my heart, and
I felt my bosom transfixed by more
With an effort of will sufficient to
swords than those of Our Lady of
have uprooted a mountain, I strove to
Sorrows.
cry out that I w-ould not be a priest,
All was eonsummated ; I had be
but I could not speak ; my tongue
come a priest.
seemed nailed to my palate, and I
Never was deeper anguish painted
found it impossible to express my will
on human face than upon hers. The
by the least syllable of negation.
maiden who beholds her affianced
Though fully awake, I felt like one lover suddenly fall dead at her side,
lmder the influence <>f a nightmare, the mother bending over the empty
who vainly strives t<> shriek out the cradle of her child, Eve seated at the
<>ne word upon which life depends. threshold of the gate of Paradise, the
She seemed conscious of the mar miser who finds a stone substituted
tyrdom I was undergoing, and, as for his st<>len treasure, the poet who
though to encourage me, she gave me accidentally permits the only manu·
a look replete with divinest promise. script of his finest work to fall into
CLARIMONDE 265
the fire, could not wear a. look so des. only two leaves within, bearing the
pairing, so ineonsolable. All the words, " Clarimonde. At the Concini
blood had abandoned her charming Palace. ' ' So little acquainted was I
face, leaving it whiter than marble ; at that time with the things of this
her beautiful arms hung lifelessly on world that I had never heard of
either side of her body as though Clarimonde, celebrated as she was,
their museles had suddenly relaxed, and I had no idea as to where the
and she sought the support of a pil Concini Palace was situated. I haz
lar, for her yielding limbs almost arded a thousand conjectures, ea.eh
betrayed her. As for myself, I more extravagant than the last ; but,
staggered toward the door of the in truth, I cared little whether she
church, livid as death, my forehead were a great lady or a courtezan, so
bathed with a sweat bloodier than that I eould but see her once more.
that of C<!lvary ; I felt as though I
were being strangled ; the vault Y LOVE, although the growth of
seemed to have flattened down upon Ma single hour, had taken im
my shoulders, and it seemed to me perishable root. I did not even dream
that my head alone sustained the of attempting to tear it up, so fully
whole weight of the dome.
was I convinced such a thing would
As I was about to cross the thresh
be impossible. That woman h ad com
old a hand suddenly caught mine
pletely taken possession of me. One
a woman 's hand ! I had never till
look from her had sufficed to change
then touched the hand of any woman.
my very nature. She had breathed
It was cold as a serpent 's skin, and
yet its impress remained upon my her will into my life, and I no longer
wrist, burnt there as though branded lived in myself, but in her and for
by a glowing iron. It was she. " Un her. I gave myself up to a thousand
happy man t Unhappy man ! What extravagancies. I kissed the place
hast thou done 1 ' ' she exclaimed in a upon my hand which she had touched,
low voice, and immediately. disap and I repeated her name over and
peared in the crowd. over again for hours in succession. I
The aged bishop passed by. He only needed to close my eyes in order
cast a severe and scrutinizing look to see her distinctly as though she
upon me. My face presented the were actually present ; and I reiter
wilda<;t aspect imaginable : I blushed ated to myself the words she had
and turned pale alternately ; dazzling uttered in my ear at the church
lights flashed before my eyes. A com· porch : " Unhappy man ! Unhappy
panion took p.ity on me. He seized man! What hast thou done Y ' ' I
my arm and led me out. I could not comprehended at last the full horror
possibly have found my way back to of my situation, and the funereal and
the seminary unassisted. At the awful restraints of the state into
corner of a street, while the young which I had just entered became
priest's attention was momenta clearly revealed to me. To be a
rily turned in another direction, a priest !-that is, to be chaste, to never
negro page, fantastically garbed, love, to observe no distinction of sex
approached me, and without pausing or age, to turn from the sight of all
on his way slipped into my hand a beauty, to put out one 's own eyes, to
little pocket-book with gold-embroid hide for ever crouching in the chill
ered corners, at the same time giving shadows of some church or cloister,
me a sign to hide it. I concealed it to visit none but the dying, to watch
in my sleeve, and there kept it until by unknown corpses, and ever bear
I found myself alone in my cell. about with one the black soutane as
Then I opened the dasp. There were a garb of mourning for oneself, so
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that your very dress might serve as a had myself sealed down the stone of
pall for your coffin. my own tomb ; I had with my own
And I felt life rising within me like hand bolted the gate of my prison !
a subterranean lake, expanding and I went to the window. The sky
overflowing ; my blood leaped fiercely was beautifully blue ; the trees had
through my arteries ; my long donned their spring robes ; nature
restrained youth suddenly burst into seemed to be making parade of an
active being, like the aloe which ironical .joy. The Place was filled
blooms but once in a hundred years, with people, some going, others com
and then bursts into blossom with a ing; young beaux and young beauties
clap of thunder. were sauntering in couples toward
What could I do in order to see the groves and gardens ; merry youths
Clarimonde once more ' I had no passed by, ·cheerily trolling refrains
pretext to offer for desiring to leave of drinking-songs-it was all a picture
the seminary, not knowing any person of vivacity, life, animation, gayety,
in the city. I would not even be able which formed a bitter contrast with
to remain there but a short time, and my mourning and my solitude. On
was only waiting my assignment to the steps of the gate sat a young
the curacy which I must thereafter mother playing with her child. She
occupy. I tried to remove the bars kissed its rosy mouth still impearled
of the window ; but it was at a fearful with drops of milk, and performed,
height from the ground, and I found in order to amuse it, a thousand di
that as I had no ladder it would be vine little puerilities such as only
useless to think of escaping thus. mothers know how to invent. The
And, furthermore, I could descend father standing at a little distance
thence only by night in any event, smiled gently upon the charming
and afterward how should I be able group, and with folded arms seemed
to find my way through the inex to hug his joy to his heart. I could
tricable labyrinth of streets 1 All not endure that spectacle. I closed
these difficulties, which to many the window with violence, and :flung
would have appeared altogether in myself on my bed, my heart filled
significant, were gigantic to me, a with frightful hate and jealousy, and
poor seminarist who had fallen in gnawed my fingers and my bed
love only the day before for the first covers like a tiger that had passed ten
time, without experience, without days without food.
money, without attire. I know not how long I remained in
' ' Ah ! ' ' cried I to myself in my this condition, but at last, while
blindness, ' ' were I not a priest I writhing on the bed in a fit of spas
could have seen her every day ; I modic fury, I suddenly perceived the
might have been her lover, her spouse. Abbe Serapion, who was standing
Instead of being wrapped in this dis erect in the center of the room,
mal shroud of mine I would have had watching me attentively. Filled with
garments of silk and velvet, golden shame of myself, I let my head fall
chains, a sword, and fair plumes like upon my breast and covered my face
other handsome young cavaliers. My with my hands.
hair, instead of being dishonored by ' ' Romuald, my friend, something
the tonsure, would flow down upon very extraordinary is transpiring
my neck in waving curls ; I would within you, " observed Serapion, after
have a fine waxed mustache ; I would a few moments ' silence ; n your con
be a gallant. ' ' But one hour passed duct is altogether inexplicable. You
before an altar, a few hastily articu -always so quiet, so pious, so gentle
lated words, had for ever cut me off -you to rage in your cell like a wild
from the number of the living, and I beast ! Take heed, brother-do not
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height all the neighboring buildings a sharp angle in the road at last hid
that were still dimly veiled by the the city of S for ever from my
vapors, towered up, fair and lustrous eyes, as I was destined never to re
with the gilding of a solitary beam turn thither. At the close of a weary
of sunlight-although actually more three days ' journey through dismal
than a league away it seemed quite country fields, we caught sight of the
near. The smallest details of its cock upon the steeple of the church
architecture were plainly distinguish which I was to take charge of, peep
able-the turrets, the platforms, the ing above the trees, and after having
window-casements, and even the followed some winding roads fringed
swallow-tailed weathervanes. with thatched cottages and little
" What is that palace I see over gardens, we found ourselves in front
there all lighted up by the sun ? " I of the fa<;ade, which certainly pos
asked Serapion.. He shaded his eyes sessed few features of magnificence.
with his hand, and having looked in A porch ornamented with some mold
the direction indicated, replied : ' ' It ings, and two or three pillars rudely
is the ancient palace which the Prince hewn from sandstone ; a tiled roof
Concini has given to the courtezan with counterforts of the same sand
Clarimonde. Awful things are done stone as the pillars-that was all. To
there ! " the left lay the cemetery, overgrown
At that instant-1 know not yet with high weeds, and having a great
whether it was a reality or an illu iron cross rising up in its center ; to
sion-! fancied I saw gliding along the right stood the presbytery under
the terrace a shapely white figure, the shadow of the church. It was a
which gleamed for a moment in house of the most extreme simplicity
passing and as quickly vanished. It and frigid cleanliness. We entered
was Clarimonde. the enclosure. A few chickens were
Oh, did she know that at that very picking up some oats scattered upon
hour, all feverish and restless-from the ground ; accustomed, seemingly,
the height of the rugged road which to the black habit of ecclesiastics,
separated me from her, and which, they showed no fear of our presence
alas ! I could never more descend and scarcely troubled themselves to
! was directing my eyes upon the get out of our way. A hoarse, wheezy
palace where she dwelt and which a barking fell upon our ears, and we
mocking beam of sunlight seemed to saw an aged dog running toward us.
bring nigh t9 me, as though inviting It was my predecessor's dog. He
me to enter therein as its lord 1 Un had dull bleared eyes, grizzled hair,
doubtedly she must have known it, and every mark of the greatest age
for her soul was too sympathetically to which a dog can possibly attain. I
united with mine not to have felt its patted him gently, and he proceeded
least emotional thrill, and that subtle at once to march along beside me with
sympathy it must have been which an air of satisfaction unspeakable. A
prompted her to climb-although very old woman, who had been the
clad only in her nightdress-to the housekeeper of the former cure, also
summit of the terrace, amid the icy came to meet us, and after having in
dews of the morning. vited me into a little back parlor,
The shadow gained the palace, and asked whether I intended to retain
the scene became to the eye only a her. I replied that I would take care
motionless ocean of roofs and gables, of her, and the dog, and the chickens,
amid which one mountainous undula and all the furniture her master had
tion was distinctly visible. Serapion bequeathed her at his death. At this
urged his mule forward, my own at she became fairly transported with
once followed at the same gait, and joy, and the Abbe Serapion at once
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paid her the price which she asked for years remained a victim to the
for her little property. most miserable agonies, and the hap
As soon as my installation was over, piness of my life has been destroyed
the Abbe Serapion returned to the for ever.
seminary. I was, therefore, left
alone, with no one but myself to look WILL not longer dwell upon those
to for aid or counsel. The thought of I defeats, or on those inward vic
Clarimonde again began to haunt me, tories invariably followed by yet
and in spite of all my endeavors to more terrible falls, but will at once
banish it, I always found it present proceed to the facts of my story. One
in my meditations. One evening, night my door-bell was long and
while promenading in my little gar violently rung. The aged house
den along the walks bordered with keeper arose and opened to the
box-plants, I fancied that I saw stranger, and the figure of a man,
through the elm-trees the figure of a whose complexion was deeply bronzed,
woman, who followed my every and who was richly clad in a foreign
movement, and that I beheld two costume, with a poniard at his girdle,
sea-green eyes gleaming through the appeared under the rays of Barbara 's
foliage ; but it was only an illusion, lantern. Her first impulse was one
and on going round to the other side of terror, but the stranger reassured
of the garden, I could find nothing her, and stated that he desired to see
except a footprint on the sanded me at once on matters relating to my
walk-a footprint so small that it holy calling. Barbara invited him
seemed to have been made by the upstairs, where I was on the point of
foot of a child. The garden was en retiring. The stranger told me that
closed by very high walls. I searched his mistress, a very noble lady, was
every nook and corner of it, but could lying at the point of death, and de
discover no one there. I have never sired to see a priest. I replied that
succeeded in fully accounting for this I was prepared to follow him, took
circumstance, which, after all, was with me the sacred articles necessary
nothing compared with the strange for extreme unction, and descended
things which happened to me after in all haste. Two horses black as the
ward. night itself stood without the gate,
For a whole year I lived thus, fill pawing the ground with impatience,
ing all the duties of my calling with and veiling their chests with long
the most scrupulous exactitude, pray streams of smoky vapor exhaled from
ing and fasting, exhorting and lend their nostrils. He held the stirrup
ing spiritual . aid to the sick, and and aided me to mount upon one ;
bestowing alms even to the extent of then, merely laying his hand upon
frequently depriving myself of the the pommel of the saddle, he vaulted
very necessaries of life. But I felt on the other, pressed the animal 's
a great aridness within me, and the sides with his knees, and loosened
sources of grace seemed closed against rein.
me. I never found that happiness The h orse bounded forward with
which should spring from the fulfil the velocity of a.n arrow. Mine, of
ment of a holy mission ; my thoughts which the stranger held the bridle,
were far away, and the words of also started off at a swift gallop,
Clarimonde were ever upon my lips keeping up with his companion. We
like an involuntary refrain. Oh, devoured the road. The ground
brother, meditate well on this ! flowed backward beneath us in a long
Through having but once lifted my streaked line of pale gray, and the
eyes to look upon a woman, through black silhouettes of the trees seemed
one fault apparently so venial, I have fleeing by us .on either side like an
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voluptuous pleasure, than a substi At one time I even thought I saw her
tute for the yellow-flickering watch foot move unde r the whiteness of the
tapers which shine by the side of coverings, and slightly disarrange the
corpses. I thought upon the strange long straight folds of the winding
destiny which enabled me to meet sheet.
Clarimonde again at the very moment And then I asked myself: 4 ' Is this
when she was lost to me for ever, and indeed Clarimonde Y What proof
a sigh of· regretful anguish escaped have I that it is she ? Might not that
from my breast. Then it seemed to black page have passed into the serv
me that someone behind me had also ice of some other lady ? Surely, I
sighed, and I turned round to look. must be going mad to torture and
It was only an echo. But in that afflict myself thus ! " But my heart
moment my eyes fell upon the bed answered with a fieree throbbing :
of death which they had till then " It is she ; it is she indeed ! " I
avoided. The red damask curtains, approached the bed again, and fixed
decorated with large flowers worked my eyes with redoubled attention
in embroidery and looped up with upon the object of my incertitude.
gold bullion, permitted me to behold Ah, must I confess it 1 That ex
the fair dead, lying at full length, quisite perfection of bodily form,
with hands joined upon her bosom. although purified and made sacred
She was covered with a linen wrap by the shadow of death, affected me
ping of dazzling whiteness, which more voluptuously than it should
formed a strong eontrast with the have done ; and that repose so closely
gloomy purple of the hangings, and resembled slumber that one might
was of so fine a texture that it con well have mistaken it for such. I
cealed nothing of her body's charm forgot that I had come there to per
ing form, and allowed the eye to form a funeral ceremony ; I fancied
follow those beautiful outlines- myself a young bridegroom entering
undulating like the neck of a swan the chamber of the bride, who all
which even death had not robbed of modestly hides her fair face, and
their supple grace. She seemed an through coyness seeks to keep herself
alabaster statue executed by some wholly veiled.
skilful sculptor to place upon the Heartbroken with grief, yet wild
tomb of a qu�n, or rather, perhaps, with hope, shuddering at once with
like a slumbering maiden over whom fear and pleasure, I bent over her
the silent snow had woven a spotless and grasped the corner of the sheet.
veil. I lifted it back, holding my breath
I could no longer maintain my all the while through fear of wak
constrained attitude of prayer. The ing her. My arteries throbbed
air of the alcove intoxicated me, that with such violence that I felt them
febrile perfume of half-faded roses hiss through my temples, and the
penetrated my very brain, and I com sweat poured from my forehead in
menced to pace restlessly up and streams, as though I had lifted a
down the chamber, pausing at each mighty slab of marble. There, indeed,
turn before the bier to contemplate lay Clarimonde, even as I had seen
the graceful corpse lying beneath the her at the church on the day of my
transparency of its shroud. Wild ordination. She was not less charm
faneies came thronging to my brain. ing than then. With her, death
I thought to myself that she might . seemed hut a last coquetry. The
not, perhaps, be really dead ; that she pallor of her cheeks, the less brilliant
might only have feigned death for carnation of her lips, her long eye
the purpose of bringing me to her lashes lowered and relieving their
castle, and then declaring her love. dark fringe against that white skin,
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her head, and veiled the nudity of mured in a voice languishingly sweet
her shoulders with its thick ringlets ; as the last vibrations of a harp.
her beautiful hands, purer, more ' ' What ailed thee, dearest Y I waited
diaphanous, than the Host, were so long for thee that I am dead ; but
crossed on her bosom in an attitude we are now betrothed : I can see thee
of pious rest and silent prayer, which and visit thee. Adieu, Romuald,
served to counteract all that might adieu ! I love thee. That is all I
have proved otherwise too alluring wished to tell thee, and I give thee
even after death-in the exquisite back the life which thy kiss for a mo
roundness and ivory polish of her ment recalled. We shall soon meet
bare arms from which the pearl again. ' '
bracelets had not yet been removed. Her head fell back, but her arms
I remained long in mute contem yet encircled me, as though to retain
plation, and the more I gazed, the me still. A furious whirlwind sud
less could I persuade myself that life denly burst in the window, and
had really abandoned that beautiful entered the chamber. The last re
body for ever. I do not know maining leaf of the white rose for a
whether it was an illusion or a refiec moment palpitated at the extremity
tion of the lamplight, but it seemed of the stalk like a butterfly 's wing,
to me that the blood was again com then it detached itself and flew forth
mencing to circulate under that life through the open casement, bearing
less pallor, although she remained all with it the soul of Clarimonde. The
motionless. I laid my hand lightly lamp was extinguished, and I fell
on her arm ; it was cold, but .not insensible upon the bosom of the
colder than her hand on the day beautiful dead.
when ii touched mine at the portals
of the church. I resumed my posi HEN I came to myself again I
tion, bending my face above her, and Wwas lying on the bed in my little
bathing her cheek with the warm dew room at the presbytery, and the old
of my tears. Ah, what bitter feelings dog of the former cure was licking
of despair .and helplessness, what my hand, which had been hanging
agonies unutterable did I endure in down outside of the covers. Barbara,
that long watch ! Vainly did I wish all trembling with age and anxiety,
that I could have gathered all my was busying herself about the room,
life into one mass that I might give opening and shutting drawers, and
it all to her, and breathe into her chill emptying powders into glasses. On
remains the flame which devoured seeing me open my eyes, the old
me.. The night advanced, and feeling woman uttered a cry of joy, the dog
the moment of eternal separation ap yelped and wagged his tail, but I was
proach, I could not deny myself the still so weak that I could not speak a
last sad sweet pleasure of imprinting single word or make the slightest
a kiss upon the dead lips of her who motion. Afterward I learned that I
had been my only love. . . . Oh, had lain thus for three days, giving
miracle ! A faint breath mingled no evidence of life beyond the faint
itself with my breath, and the mouth est respiration. Those three days do
of Clarimonde responded to the pWY not reckon in my life, nor could I
sionate pressure of mine. Her eyes ever imagine whither my spirit had
unclosed, and lighted up with some- departed during those three days ; I
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strange man with his two black died a few days ago, at the close of
horses, and described with exactness an orgy which lasted eight days and
every detail of his figure and apparel. eight nights. It was something in
Nevertheless it appeared that none fernally splendid. The abominations
knew of any castle in the neighbor of the banquets of Belshazzar and
hood answering to the description of Cleopatra were re-enacted there.
that in which I had again found Good God, what age are we living in T
Clarimande. The guests were served by swarthy
One morning I found the Abbe slaves who spoke an unknown tongue,
Serapion in my room. Barbara had and who seemed to me to be veritable
advised him that I was ill, and he demons. The livery ·of the very least
had come with all speed to see me. among them would have served for
Although this haste on his part testi the gala-dress of an emperor. There
fied to an affectionate interest in me, have always been very strange stories
yet his visit did not cause me the told of this Clarimonde, and all her
pleasure which it should have done. lovers came to a violent or miserable
The Abbe Serapion had something end. They used to say that she was
penetrating and inquisitorial in his a ghoul, a female vampire ; but I
gaze which made me feel very ill at believe she was none other than
ease. His presence filled me with Beelzebub himself. ' '
embarrassment and a sense of guilt. He ceased to speak, and commenced
At the first glance he divined my to regard me more attentively than
interior trouble, and I hated him for ever, as though to observe the effect
his clairvoyance. of his words on me. I could not re
While he inquired after my health frain from starting when I heard him
in hypocritically honeyed accents, he utter the name of Clarimonde, and
constantly kept his two great yellow this news of her death, in addition to
lion-eyes fixed upon me, and plunged the pain it caused me by reason of
his look into my soul like a sounding its coincidence with the nocturnal
lead. Then he asked me how I di scenes I had witnessed, filled me with
rected my parish, if I was happy in an · agony and terror which my
it, how I passed the leisure hours face betrayed, despite my utmost
allowed me in the intervals of pas endeavors to appear composed. Se
toral duty, whether I had become rapion fixed an anxious and severe
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look upon me, and then observed : tissue which betrayed all th e contour
' ' My son, I must warn you that you of her body, she seemed rather the
are standing with foot raised upon marble statue of some fair antique
the brink of an abyss ; take heed lest bather· than a woman endowed with
you fall therein. Satan's claws are life.. But dead or living, statu-e or
long, and tombs are not always true woman, shadow or body, her beauty
to their trust. The tombstone of was still the same, only that the green
Clarimonde should be sealed down light -of her eyes was less brilliant,
with a triple seal, for, if reports be and her mouth, once so warmly crim
true, it is not the first time she has son, wa.s only tinted with a faint
died. May God watch over you, tender rosiness, like that ()f her
Romuald ! ' ' cheeks. The little blue flowers which
And with these words the abbe I had noticed entwined in her hair
walked slowly to the door. I did not were withered and dry, and had lost
see him again at that time, for he nearly all their leaves, but this did
left for S almost immediately. not prevent her from being charming
-so charming that, notwithstanding
B E c A M. E completely restored to the strange character of the adven
I health and resumed my accustomed ture, and the unexplainable manner
duties. The memory of Clarimonde in which she had entered my room, I
and the words of the old abbe were felt not even for a moment the least
constantly in my mind ; nevertheless fear.
no extraordinary event had occurred She placed the lamp on the table
to verify the funereal predictions of and seated herself at the foot of my
Serapion, and I had commenced to bed ; then bending toward me, she
believe that his fears and my own said, in that voice at once silvery
terrors were over-exaggerated, when clear and yet velvety in its sweet
one night I had a strange dream. I softness, such as I never heard from
had hardly fallen asleep when I any lips save hers :
heard my bed-curtains drawn apart, ' ' I have kept thee long in waiting,
as their rings slid back upon the dear Romuald, and it must have
curtain-rod with a sharp sound. I rose seemed to thee that I had forgotten
up quickly upon my elbow, and be thee. But I come from afar off, very
held the shadow of a woman standing far off, and from a land whence no
erect before me. I recognized Clari other has ever yet returned. There
monde immediately. She bore in her is neither sun nor. moon in that land
hand a little lamp, shaped like those whence I come : all is but space and
which are placed in tombs, and its shadow ; there is neither road nor
light lent her fingers a rosy trans pathway : n() earth for the foot, no
parency, which extended itself by air for the wing ; and nevertheless
lessening degrees even to the opaque behold me here, for Love is stronger
and milky whiteness of her bare arm. that Death and must conquer him in
Her only garment was the linen the end; Oh what sad faces and
winding-sheet which had shrouded fearful things I have seen on my way
her when lying upon the bed of death. hither ! What difficulty my soul, re
She sought to gather its folds over turned to earth through the power
her bosom as though ashamed of be of will alone, has had in finding its
ing so scantily clad, but her little body and reinstating itself therein !
hand was not equal to the task. She What terrible efforts I had to make
was so white that the color of the ere I could lift the ponderous slab
drapery blended with that of her with which they had covered me !
flesh under the pallid rays of the See, the palms of my poor hands are
lamp. Enveloped with this subtle all bruised ! Kiss them, sweet love,
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that they may be healed ! ' ' She laid mainedst unmoved, preferring thy
the cold palms of her hands upon my God to me !
mouth, one after the other. I kissed ' ' Ah, how jealous I am of that God
them, indeed, many times, and she whom thou didst love and still lovest
the while watched me with a smile of more than me !
ineffable affection. " Wo is me, unhappy one that I
I eonfess, to my shame, that I had am ! I can never have thy heart all
entirely forgotten the advice of the to myself, I whom thou didst recall
Abbe Serapion and the sacred office to life with a kiss-dead Clarimonde,
wherewith I had been invested. I who for thy sake bursts asunder the
had fallen without resistance, and at gates of the tomb, and comes to con
the first assault. I had not even made secrate to thee a life which she has
the least effort to repel the tempter. resumed only to make thee happy ! ' '
The fresh coolness of Clarimonde 's All her words were accompanied
skin penetrated my own, and I felt with the most impassioned caresses,
voluptuous tremors pass over my which bewildered my sense and my
whole body. Poor child ! in spite of reason to such an extent that I did
all I saw afterward, I can hardly not fear to utter a frightful blas
yet believe she was a demon ; at least phemy for the sake of consoling her,
she had no appearance of being such, and to declare that I loved her as
and never did Satan so skilfully con much as God.
ceal his claws and horns. She had Her eyes rekindled and shone like
drawn her feet up beneath her, and chrysoprases. " In truth T-in very
squatted down on the edge of the truth T-as much as God ! " she cried,
couch in an attitude full of negligent flinging her beautiful arms around
coquetry. From time to time she me. " Since it is so, thou wilt come
passed her little hand through my with me ; thou wilt follow me whither
hair and twisted it into curls, as soever I desire. Thou wilt cast away
though trying how a new style of thy ugly black habit. Thou shalt be
wearing it would become my face. I the proudest and most envied of
abandoned myself to her hands with cavaliers ; thou shalt be my lover !
the .most guilty pleasure, while she To be the acknowledged lover of
accompanied her gentle play with the Clarimonde, who has refused even a
prettiest prattle. The most remark pope ! That will be something to feel
able fact was that I felt no astonish proud of. Ah, the fair, unspeakably
ment whatever at so extraordinary happy existence, the beautiful golden
an adventure, and as in dreams one life we shall live together ! And when
finds no difficulty in accepting the shall we depart, my fair sir Y ' '
most fantastic events as simple facts, ' ' Tomorrow ! Tomorrow ! ' ' I cried
so all these circumstances seemed to in my delirium.
me perfectly natural in themselves. " Tomorrow, then, so let it be ! "
' ' I loved thee long ere I saw thee, she answered. " In the meanwhile
dear. Romuald, and sought thee every I shall have opportunity to change
where. Thou · wast my dream, and I my toilet, for this is a little too light
first saw thee in the church at the and in nowise suited for a voyage. I
fatal moment. I said at once, 'It i s must also forthwith notify all my
he ! ' I gave thee a look into which friends who believe me dead, and
I threw all the love I ever had, all the mourn for me as deeply as they are
lo.ve I now have, all the love I shall . capable of doing. The money, the
ever have for thee-a look that dresses, the carriage-all will be
would have damned a -cardinal or ready. I shall call for thee at this
brought a king. t o his knees at my feet same hour. Adieu, dear heart ! ' '
in view of all his court. Thou re· And she lightly touched my forehead
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with her lips. The lamp went out, handed me the articles of apparel
the curtains closed again, and all herself one by one, bursting into
became dark ; a leaden, dreamless laughter from time to time at my
sleep fell on me and held me uncon awkwardness, as she explained to me
scious until the morning following. the use of a garment when I had
made a mistake. She hurriedly ar
. AwoKE later than usual, and the ranged my hair, and this done, held
I recollection of this singular ad up before me a little pocket-mirror of
venture troubled me during the whole Venetian crystal, rimmed with silver
day. I finally persuaded myself that filigree-work, and playfully asked :
it was a mere vapor of my heated " How dost find thyself now t Wilt
imagination. Nevertheless its sensa engage me for thy valet 'i ' '
tions had been so vivid that it was I was n o longer the same person,
difficult to persuade myself that they and I could not even recognize my
were not real, and it was not without self. I resembled my former self no
some presentiment of what was going more than a finished statue resembles
to happen that I got into bed at last, a block of stone. My old face seemed
after having prayed God to drive far but a coarse daub of the one reflected
from me all thoughts of evil, and to in the mirror. I was handsome, and
protect the chastity of my slumber. my vanity was sensibly tickled by the
I soon fell into a deep sleep, and metamorphosis. That elegant ap
my . dream was continued. The cur parel, that richly embroidered vest
tajns again parted, and I beheld had made of me a totally different
Clarimonde, not as on the former oc personage, and I marveled at the
casion, pale in her pale winding-sheet, power of transformation owned by
with the violets of death upon her a few yards of cloth cut after a cer
cheeks, but gay, sprightly, jaunty, in tain pattern. The spirit of my cos
a superb traveling-dress of green vel tume penetrated my very skin and
vet, trimmed with gold lace, and within ten minutes more I had become
looped up on either side to allow a something of a coxcomb.
glimpse of satin petticoat. Her blond In order to feel more at ease in
hair escaped in thick ringlets from my new attire, I took several turns
beneath a broad black felt hat, up and down the room. Clarimonde
decorated with white feathers whim watched me with an air of maternal
sically twisted into various shapes. pleasure, and appeared well satisfied
In one hand. she held a little riding with her work. ' ' Come, enough of
whip terminated by a golden whistle. this child's play r Let us start,
She tapped me lightly with it, and Romuald, dear. We have far to go,
exclaimed : ' ' Well, my fine sleeper, and we may not get there in time. ' '
is this the way you make your She took my hand and led me forth.
preparations? I thought I would All the doors opened before her at
find you up and dressed. Arise a touch, and we passed by the dog
quickly, we have no time to lose. " without awaking him.
I leaped -out of bed at once. At the gate we found Margheritone
' ' Come, dress yourself, and let us waiting, the same swarthy groom
go, ' ' she continued, pointing to a who had once before been my escort.
little package she had brought with He held the bridles of three horses,
her. ' ' The horses are becoming im all black like those which bore us to
patient of delay and champing their the castle-one for me, one for him,
bits at the door. We ought to have one for Clarimonde. These horses
been by this time at least ten leagues must have been Spanish genets born
distant from here. ' ' -of mares fecundated by a zephyr, for
I dressed myself hurriedly, and she they were fleet as the wind itself, and
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the moon, which ha.d just risen at our opposite in character. It was an
departure to light us on the way, anomaly for which I could not ac
rolle<l over the sky like a wheel de count-whether I believed myself to
tached from her own chariot. We be the cure of the little village of
beheld her ori the right leaping from C , or ll Si{lfW.r Rom-waldo, the
tree to tree, and putting herself out titled lover of Clarimonde.
of breath in the effort to keep up Be that as it may, I lived, at least
with us. Soon we came upon a level I believed that I lived, in Venice. I
plain where, hard by a clump of have never been able to discover
trees, a carriage with four vigorous rightly how much of illusion and how
horses awaited us. We entered it, much of reality there was in this
and the postillions urged their ani fantastic adventure. We dwelt in a
mals into a mad gallop. I had one great palace on the Ca.naleio, filled
arm around Clarimonde.'s waist, and with frescoes and statues, and con
one o£ her hands clasped in mine ; taining two Titians in the noblest
her head leaned upon my shoulder, style of the great master, which were
and I felt her bosom, half bare, hung in Clarimonde's chamber. It
lightly pressing against my arm. I was a. palace well worthy of a king.
had never known such intense happi We had each our gondola, our bar
ness. In that hour I had forgotten carolli in family livery, our music
everything, and I no more remem hall, and our special poet. Clari
bered having ever been a priest, so monde always lived upon a magnifi
great was the fascination which the cent scale ; there was something of
evil spirit exerted upon me. Cleopatra in her nature. As for me,
From that night my nature seemed I had the retinue of a prince's son,
in some sort to have beeome halved, and I was regarded with as much
and there were two men within me, reverential respect as though I had
neither of whom knew the other. At been of the family of one of the
one moment I believed myself a priest twelve Apostles or the four Evangel
who dreamed nightly that he was a ists of the Most Serene Republic. I
gentleman, at another that I was a would not have turned aside to allow
gentleman who dreamed he was a even the Doge to pass, and I do not be
priest. I could no longer distinguish lieve that since Satan fell from heaven,
the dream from the reality, nor could any creature was ever prouder or
I discover where the reality began or more insolent than I. I went to the
where ended the dream. The ex Ridotto, and played with a. luck which
quisite young lord and libertine railed seemed absolutely infernal. I re
at the priest, . the priest loathed the ceived the best of all society-the
dissolute habits of the young lord. sons of ruined families, women of the
Two spirals entangled and confound theater, shrewd knaves, parasites,
ed the one with the other, yet never hectoring swashbucklers. But not
touching, would afford a fair repre withstanding the dissipation of such
sentation of this bicephalic life which a life, I always remained faithful to
I lived. Despite the strange char Clarimonde. I loved her wildly. She
aeter of my condition, I do not believe would have excited satiety itself, and
that I ever inclined, even for a mo chained inconstancy. T o have Clari
ment, to madness. I always retained monde was to have twenty mis
with extreme vividness all the per tresses ; ay, to possess all women :
ceptions of my two lives. Only there so mobile, so varied of aspect, so
was one absurd fact which I could fresh in new charms was she all in
not explain to myself-namely, that herself-a very chameleon of a
the consciousness of the same indi woman, in sooth. She donned to
viduality existed in two men so pe:rfec-tion the character, the attrac-
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tion, the style of beauty of any her for a single instant. In the act
woman who appeared to please you. of cutting some fruit I accidentally
She returned my love a hundred-fold, inflicted rather a deep gash on my
and it was in vain that the young finger. The blood immediately gushed
patricians and even the Ancients of forth in a little purple jet, and a few
the Council of Ten made her the drops spurted upon Clarimonde. Her
most magnificent proposals. A Fos eyes flashed, her face suddenly as
cari even went so far as to offer sumed an expression of savage and
to espouse her. She rejected all ferocious joy such as I had never be
his overtures. Of gold she had fore observed in her. She leaped out of
enough. She wished no longer for her bed with animal agility-the agil
anything but love--a love youth ity, as it were, of an ape or a cat
ful, pure, evoked by herself, and and sprang upon my wound, which she
which should be a first and last commenced to suck with an air of
passion. I would have been perfectly unutterable pleasure. She swallowed
happy but for a cursed nightmare the blood in little mouthfuls, slowly
which reeurred every night, and in and carefully, like a connoisseur
which I believed myself to be a poor tasting a wine from Xeres or Syra
village cure, practising mortification cuse. Gradually her eyelids half
and penance for my excesses during closed, and the pupils of her green
the day. Reassured by my constant eyes became oblong instead of round.
association with her, I never thought From time to time she paused in
further of the strange manner in order to kiss my hand, then she would
which I had become acquainted with recommence to press her lips to the
Clarimonde. But the words of the lips of the wound in order to coax
Abbe Serapion concerning her re forth a few more ruddy drops.
curred often to my memory, and When she found that the blood would
never ceased to cause me uneasiness. no longer come, she arose with eyes
FOR
liquid and brilliant, rosier than a
some time the health of Clari May dawn ; her face full and fresh,
monde had not been so good as her hand warm and moist-in fine,
usual ; her complexion grew paler day more beautiful than ever, and in the
by day. The physicians who were most perfect health.
summoned could not comprehend the ' ' I shall not die ! I shall not die ! ' '
nature of her malady and knew not she eried, clinging to my neck, half
how to treat it. They all prescribed mad with joy. ' ' I can love thee yet
some insignificant remedies, and for a long time. My life is thine, and
never called a second time. Her all that is of me comes from thee. A
paleness, nevertheless, visibly in few drops of thy rich and noble
creased, and she became colder and blood, more precious and more potent
colder, until she seemed almost as than all the elixirs of the earth, have
white and dead as upon that memor given me back life. ' '
able night in the unknown castle. I This scene long haunted my mem
grieved with anguish unspeakable to ory, and inspired me with strange
behold her thus slowly perishing ; and doubts in regard to Clarimonde ; and
she, touched by my agony, smiled the same evening, when slumber had
upon me sweetly and sadly with the transported me to my presbytery, I
fateful smile of those who feel that beheld the Abbe Serapion, graver and
they must die. more anxious of aspect than ever.
One morning I was seated at her He gazed attentively at me, and
bedside, and breakfasting from a sorrowfully exclaimed : ' ' Not content
little table placed close at hand, so with losing your soul, you now desire
that I might not be obliged to leave also to lose your body. Wretched
CLARIMONDE 279
young man, into how terrible a plight rammg on my arm as she clasped it
have you fallen I ' ' The tone in which with her hands. At last she took the
he uttered these words powerfully resolve, slightly punctured me with
affected me, but in spite of its vivid her pin, and commenced to suck up
ness even that impression was soon the blood which oozed from the place.
dissipated, and a thousand other cares Although she swallowed only a few
erased it from my mind. drops, the fear of weakening me soon
At last one evening, while looking seized her, and she carefully tied a
into a mirror whose traitorous posi little band around my arm, after
tion she had not taken into accoun·t, ward rubbing the wound with an un
I saw Clarimonde in the act of guent which immediately cicatrized it.
emptying a powder into the cup of Further doubts were impossible.
spiced wine which she had long been The Abbe Serapion was right. Not
in the habit of preparing after our withstanding this positive knowledge,
repasts. I took the cup, feigned to however, I could not cease to love
carry it to my lips, and then placed Clarimonde, and I would gladly of
it on the nearest article of furniture my own accord have given her all the
as though intending to finish it at my blood she required to sustain her
leisure. Taking advantage of a mo factitious life. Moreover, I felt but
ment when the fair one's back was little fear of her. The woman seemed
turned, I threw the contents under to plead with me for the vampire,
the tabl�, after which I retired to my and what I had already heard and
chamber and went to bed, fully re seen sufficed to reassure me com
solved not to sleep, but to watch and pletely. In those days I had plen
discover what should come of all this teous veins, which would not have
mystery. I did not have to wait been so easily exhausted as at present ;
long. Clarimonde entered in her and I would not have thought of
nightdress, and having removed her bargaining for my blood, drop by
apparel, crept into bed and lay down drop. I would rather have opened
beside me. When she felt assured myself the veins of my arm and said
that I was asleep, she bared my arm, to her : ' ' Drink, and may my love
and drawing a gold pin from her hair, infiltrate itself throughout thy body
commenced to murmur in a low voice : together with my blood ! '' I care
' ' One drop, only one drop ! One fully avoided ever making the least
ruby at the end of my needle. . : . reference to the narcotic drink she
Since thou lovest me yet, I must not had prepared for me, or to the inci
die t. . Ah, poor love ! His beauti
• dent of the pin, and we lived in the
ful blood, so brightly purple, I must most perfect harmony.
drink it. Sleep, my only treasure ! Yet my priestly scruples com
Sleep, my god, my child ! I will do menced to torment me more than
thee no harm ; I will only take of thy ever, and I was at a loss to imagine
life what I must to keep my own what new penance I could invent to
from being for ever extinguished. mortify and subdue my flesh. Al
But · that I love thee so much, I could though these visions were involuntary,
well resolve to have other lovers and though I did not actually par
whose veins I could drain ; but since ticipate in anything relating to them,
I have known thee all other men have I could not dare to touch the body
become hateful to me. . . . Ah, the of Christ with hands so impure and
beautiful arm ! How round it is ! a mind defiled by such debauches
How white it is ! How shall I ever whether real or imaginary. In the
dare to prick this pretty blue vein ! ' ' effort to avoid falling under the
And while thus murmuring to her influence of these wearisome hal
self she wept, and I felt her tears lucinations� I strove to prevent myself
280 WEIRD TALES
plaintive cries of lamentation ; wild a vast ruin had taken place within
foxes yelped in the far darkness, and me. I returned to my presbytery,
a thousand sinister noises detached and the noble Lord Romuald, the
themselves from the silence. lover of Clarimonde, separated him
At last Serapion's mattock struck self from the poor priest with whom
the coffin itself, making its planks he had kept such strange company so
re-echo with a deep sonorous sound, long. But once only, the following
with that terrible sound nothingness night, I saw Clarimonde. She said to
utters when stricken. He wrenched me, as she had said the first time at
apart and tore up the lid, and I be the portals of the church : " Unhappy
held Clarimonde, pallid as a figure of man ! Unhappy man ! What hast
marble, with hands joined ; her white thou done 7 Wherefore have harkened
winding-sheet made but one fold from to that imbecile priest 7 Wert thou
her head to her feet. A little crimson not happy Y And what harm had I
drop sparkled like a speck of dew at ever done thee that thou shouldst
one corner of her colorless mouth. violate my poor tomb, and lay bare
Serapion, at this spectacle, burst into the miseries of my nothingness 1 All
fury : ' ' Ah, thou art here, demon ! communication between our souls and
Impure courtezan ! Drinker of blood our bodies is henceforth for ever
and gold ! ' ' And he flung holy water broken. Adieu ! Thou wilt yet regret
upon the corpse and the coffin, over me ! ' ' She vanished in air as smoke,
which he traced the sign of the cross and I never saw her more.
with his sprinkler. Poor Clarimonde Alas ! she spoke truly indeed. I
had no sooner been touched by the have regretted her more than once,
blessed spray than her beautiful and I regret her still. My soul 's
body crumbled into dust, and became peace has been very dearly bought.
only a shapeless and frightful mass The love of God was not too much to
of cinders and half-calcined bones. replace such a love as hers. And this,
' ' Behold your mistress, my Lord brother, is the story of my youth.
Romuald ! ' ' cried the inexorable Never gaze upon a woman, and walk
priest, as he pointed to these sad abroad only with eyes ever fixed upon
remains. ' ' Will you be easily tempt the ground ; for however chaste and
ed after this to promenade on the watchful one may be, the error of a
Lido or at Fusina with your beauty Y ' ' single moment is enough to make one
I covered my face with my hands ; lose eternity.
HAT constitutes a " weird tale " Y This question is answered so clearly
and succinctly in a personal letter to the editor from H. P. Lovecraft,
W author of The Call of Cthulhu in this issue, that we can not forebear
quoting him, although the letter is really an explanation of his own stories
rather than a general discussion of the " weird tale. "
' ' All my tales are based on the fundamental premise that common human
laws and interests and emotions have no validity or signficance in the vast
cosmos-at-large, ' ' writes Mr. Lovecraft. ' ' To me there is nothing but puerility
in a tale in which the human form-and the local human passions and con
ditions and standards-are depicted as native to other worlds or other uni
verses. To achieve the essence of real externality, whether of time or space or
dimension, one must forget that such things as organic life, good and evil,
love and hate, and all such local attributes of a negligible and temporary race
called mankind, have any existence at all. Only the human senses and char
acters have human qualities. These must be handled with unsparing realism
(not catchpenny ·romanticism) , but when we cross the line to the boundless
and hideous unknown-the shadow-haunted Outside-we must remember to
leave ·Our humanity and terrestrialism at the threshold.
" If I were writing an ' interplanetary ' tale it would deal with beings
organized very differently from mundane mammalia, and obeying motives
wholly alien to anything we know upon Earth-the .exact degree of alienage
depending, of course, on the scene of the tale ; whether laid in the solar system,
or the utte.1·ly unplumbed gulfs still farther out-the nameless vortices of
never-dreamed-of strangeness, where form and symmetry, light and heat, even
matter and energy themselves, may be unthinkably metamorphosed or totally
wanting. I have merely got at the edge of this in ' Cthulhu, ' where I have
been careful to avoid terrestrialism in the few linguistic and nomenclatural
specimens from Outside which I present. All very well-but will the readers
stand for it ? That's all they 're likely to get from me in the future-except
when I deal with definitely terrestrial scenes. "
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flashed fire in the light and glistened
evilly before his eyes. Fascinated,
Jarvais watched the shadowy arm. lift
the crescent blade point-foremost
toward the moon, hold it still, then
lift it again, now hilt foremost, hold
ing it quivering high in the air. Down
came the mighty arm toward Jarvais'
chest. He saw it begin slowly-oh so
slowly-down, on down-nearer--.
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ness and stillness on the moor.
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