The Innocents Abroad

第33章

Thereforeitisrefreshingtolearnnow,severalmonthsaftertheabovenarrativewaswritten,thatanothermanreceivedallthecreditofthisrescueofthecolonists。Suchislife。AlexandriawastoomuchlikeaEuropeancitytobenovel,andwesoontiredofit。WetookthecarsandcameupheretoancientCairo,whichisanOrientalcityandofthecompletestpattern。Thereislittleaboutittodisabuseone\'smindoftheerrorifheshouldtakeitintohisheadthathewasintheheartofArabia。Statelycamelsanddromedaries,swarthyEgyptians,andlikewiseTurksandblackEthiopians,turbaned,sashed,andblazinginarichvarietyofOrientalcostumesofallshadesofflashycolors,arewhatoneseesoneveryhandcrowdingthenarrowstreetsandthehoneycombedbazaars。WearestoppingatShepherd\'sHotel,whichistheworstonearthexcepttheoneIstoppedatonceinasmalltownintheUnitedStates。Itispleasanttoreadthissketchinmynote—book,now,andknowthatIcanstandShepherd\'sHotel,sure,becauseIhavebeeninonejustlikeitinAmericaandsurvived:IstoppedattheBentonHouse。Itusedtobeagoodhotel,butthatprovesnothing——Iusedtobeagoodboy,forthatmatter。Bothofushavelostcharacteroflateyears。TheBentonisnotagoodhotel。

TheBentonlacksaverygreatdealofbeingagoodhotel。PerditionisfullofbetterhotelsthantheBenton。ItwaslateatnightwhenIgotthere,andItoldtheclerkIwouldlikeplentyoflights,becauseIwantedtoreadanhourortwo。

WhenIreachedNo。15withtheporter(wecamealongadimhallthatwascladinancientcarpeting,faded,wornoutinmanyplaces,andpatchedwitholdscrapsofoilcloth——ahallthatsankunderone\'sfeet,andcreakeddismallytoeveryfootstep,)hestruckalight——twoinchesofsallow,sorrowful,consumptivetallowcandle,thatburnedblue,andsputtered,andgotdiscouragedandwentout。Theporterlititagain,andIaskedifthatwasallthelighttheclerksent。Hesaid,"Ohno,I\'vegotanotheronehere,"andheproducedanothercoupleofinchesoftallowcandle。Isaid,"Lightthemboth——I\'llhavetohaveonetoseetheotherby。"Hedidit,buttheresultwasdrearierthandarknessitself。Hewasacheery,accommodatingrascal。

Hesaidhewouldgo"somewheres"andstealalamp。Iabettedandencouragedhiminhiscriminaldesign。Iheardthelandlordgetafterhiminthehalltenminutesafterward。"Whereareyougoingwiththatlamp?""Fifteenwantsit,sir。""Fifteen!whyhe\'sgotadoublelotofcandles——doesthemanwanttoilluminatethehouse?——doeshewanttogetupatorch—lightprocession?——whatisheupto,anyhow?""Hedon\'tlikethemcandles——sayshewantsalamp。""Whywhatinthenationdoes——whyIneverheardofsuchathing?

Whatonearthcanhewantwiththatlamp?""Well,heonlywantstoread——that\'swhathesays。""Wantstoread,doeshe?——ain\'tsatisfiedwithathousandcandles,buthastohavealamp!——Idowonderwhatthedevilthatfellowwantsthatlampfor?Takehimanothercandle,andthenif——""Buthewantsthelamp——sayshe\'llburnthed——doldhousedownifhedon\'tgetalamp!"(aremarkwhichInevermade。)"I\'dliketoseehimatitonce。Well,youtakeitalong——butIswearitbeatsmytime,though——andseeifyoucan\'tfindoutwhatintheverynationhewantswiththatlamp。"AndhewentoffgrowlingtohimselfandstillwonderingandwonderingovertheunaccountableconductofNo。15。Thelampwasagoodone,butitrevealedsomedisagreeablethings——abedinthesuburbsofadesertofroom——abedthathadhillsandvalleysinit,andyou\'dhavetoaccommodateyourbodytotheimpressionleftinitbythemanthatslepttherelast,beforeyoucouldliecomfortably;acarpetthathadseenbetterdays;amelancholywashstandinaremotecorner,andadejectedpitcheronitsorrowingoverabrokennose;alooking—glasssplitacrossthecentre,whichchoppedyourheadoffatthechinandmadeyoulooklikesomedreadfulunfinishedmonsterorother;thepaperpeelinginshredsfromthewalls。Isighedandsaid:"Thisischarming;andnowdon\'tyouthinkyoucouldgetmesomethingtoread?"Theportersaid,"Oh,certainly;theoldman\'sgotdeadloadsofbooks;"andhewasgonebeforeIcouldtellhimwhatsortofliteratureIwouldratherhave。Andyethiscountenanceexpressedtheutmostconfidenceinhisabilitytoexecutethecommissionwithcredittohimself。Theoldmanmadeadescentonhim。"Whatareyougoingtodowiththatpileofbooks?""Fifteenwants\'em,sir。""Fifteen,isit?He\'llwantawarming—pan,next——he\'llwantanurse!Takehimeverythingthereisinthehouse——takehimthebar—keeper——takehimthebaggage—wagon——takehimachamber—maid!Confoundme,Ineversawanythinglikeit。Whatdidhesayhewantswiththosebooks?""Wantstoread\'em,likeenough;itain\'tlikelyhewantstoeat\'em,Idon\'treckon。""Wantstoread\'em——wantstoread\'emthistimeofnight,theinfernallunatic!Well,hecan\'thavethem。""Buthesayshe\'smor\'lyboundtohave\'em;hesayshe\'lljustgoa—rairin\'anda—chargin\'throughthishouseandraisemore——well,there\'snotellin\'whathewon\'tdoifhedon\'tget\'em;becausehe\'sdrunkandcrazyanddesperate,andnothing\'llsoothehimdownbutthemcussedbooks。"

[Ihadnotmadeanythreats,andwasnotintheconditionascribedtomebytheporter。]"Well,goon;butIwillbearoundwhenhegoestorairingandcharging,andthefirstrairhemakesI\'llmakehimrairoutofthewindow。"Andthentheoldgentlemanwentoff,growlingasbefore。Thegeniusofthatporterwassomethingwonderful。Heputanarmfulofbooksonthebedandsaid"Goodnight"asconfidentlyasifheknewperfectlywellthatthosebookswereexactlymystyleofreadingmatter。

Andwellhemight。Hisselectioncoveredthewholerangeoflegitimateliterature。Itcomprised"TheGreatConsummation,"byRev。Dr。Cummings——theology;

"RevisedStatutesoftheStateofMissouri"——law;"TheCompleteHorse—Doctor"——medicine;

"TheToilersoftheSea,"byVictorHugo——romance;"TheworksofWilliamShakespeare"——poetry。Ishallneverceasetoadmirethetactandtheintelligenceofthatgiftedporter。ButallthedonkeysinChristendom,andmostoftheEgyptianboys,Ithink,areatthedoor,andthereissomenoisegoingon,nottoputitinstrongerlanguage。——WeareaboutstartingtotheillustriousPyramidsofEgypt,andthedonkeysforthevoyageareunderinspection。Iwillgoandselectonebeforethechoiceanimalsarealltaken。

Chapter58

Thedonkeyswereallgood,allhandsome,allstrongandingoodcondition,allfastandallwillingtoproveit。Theywerethebestwehadfoundanywhere,andthemostrecherche。Idonotknowwhatrechercheis,butthatiswhatthesedonkeyswere,anyhow。Somewereofasoftmouse—color,andtheotherswerewhite,black,andvari—colored。Somewereclose—shaven,allover,exceptthatatuftlikeapaint—brushwasleftontheendofthetail。Othersweresoshaveninfancifullandscapegardenpatterns,astomarktheirbodieswithcurvinglines,whichwereboundedononesidebyhairandontheotherbythecloseplushleftbytheshears。Theyhadallbeennewlybarbered,andwereexceedinglystylish。Severalofthewhiteoneswerebarredlikezebraswithrainbowstripesofblueandredandyellowpaint。Thesewereindescribablygorgeous。DanandJackselectedfromthislotbecausetheybroughtbackItalianreminiscencesofthe"oldmasters。"

Thesaddleswerethehigh,stuffy,frog—shapedthingswehadknowninEphesusandSmyrna。Thedonkey—boyswerelivelyyoungEgyptianrascalswhocouldfollowadonkeyandkeephiminacanterhalfadaywithouttiring。Wehadplentyofspectatorswhenwemounted,forthehotelwasfullofEnglishpeopleboundoverlandtoIndiaandofficersgettingreadyfortheAfricancampaignagainsttheAbyssinianKingTheodorus。Wewerenotaverylargeparty,butaswechargedthroughthestreetsofthegreatmetropolis,wemadenoiseforfivehundred,anddisplayedactivityandcreatedexcitementinproportion。Nobodycansteeradonkey,andsomecollidedwithcamels,dervishes,effendis,asses,beggarsandeverythingelsethatofferedtothedonkeysareasonablechanceforacollision。WhenweturnedintothebroadavenuethatleadsoutofthecitytowardOldCairo,therewasplentyofroom。Thewallsofstatelydate—palmsthatfencedthegardensandborderedtheway,threwtheirshadowsdownandmadetheaircoolandbracing。Werosetothespiritofthetimeandtheracebecameawildrout,astampede,aterrificpanic。Iwishtolivetoenjoyitagain。

SomewherealongthisroutewehadafewstartlingexhibitionsofOrientalsimplicity。AgirlapparentlythirteenyearsofagecamealongthegreatthoroughfaredressedlikeEvebeforethefall。Wewouldhavecalledherthirteenathome;butheregirlswholookthirteenareoftennotmorethannine,inreality。Occasionallywesawstark—nakedmenofsuperbbuild,bathing,andmakingnoattemptatconcealment。However,anhour\'sacquaintancewiththischeerfulcustomreconciledthepilgrimstoit,andthenitceasedtooccasionremark。Thuseasilydoeventhemoststartlingnoveltiesgrowtameandspiritlesstothesesight—surfeitedwanderers。

ArrivedatOldCairo,thecamp—followerstookupthedonkeysandtumbledthembodilyaboardasmallboatwithalateensail,andwefollowedandgotunderway。Thedeckwascloselypackedwithdonkeysandmen;thetwosailorshadtoclimboverandunderandthroughthewedgedmasstoworkthesails,andthesteersmanhadtocrowdfourorfivedonkeysoutofthewaywhenhewishedtoswinghistillerandputhishelmhard—down。Butwhatweretheirtroublestous?Wehadnothingtodo;nothingtodobutenjoythetrip;nothingtodobutshovethedonkeysoffourcornsandlookatthecharmingsceneryoftheNile。

OntheislandatourrightwasthemachinetheycalltheNilometer,astone—columnwhosebusinessitistomarktheriseoftheriverandprophecywhetheritwillreachonlythirty—twofeetandproduceafamine,orwhetheritwillproperlyfloodthelandatfortyandproduceplenty,orwhetheritwillrisetoforty—threeandbringdeathanddestructiontoflocksandcrops——buthowitdoesallthistheycouldnotexplaintoussothatwecouldunderstandOnthesameislandisstillshownthespotwherePharaoh\'sdaughterfoundMosesin

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