hard cash-第73章
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He came up gurgling and gasping； and swimming for his life in manly silence： he swam round and round the edge of the huge tank； trying in vain to get a hold upon its cold rusty walls。 He heard whistles and voices about： they came faint to him where he was； but he knew they could not be very far off。
Life is sweet。 It flashed across him how； a few years before； a university man of great promise had perished miserably in a tank on some Swiss mountaina tank placed for the comfort of travellers。 He lifted his eyes to Heaven in despair； and gave one great sob。
Then he turned upon his back and floated： but he was obliged to paddle with his hands a little to keep up。
A window opened a few feet above him； and a face peered out between the bars。
Then he gave all up for lost； and looked to hear a voice denounce him； but no： the livid face and staring eyes at the window took no notice of him： it was a maniac； whose eyes； bereft of reason； conveyed no images to the sentient brain。 Only by some half vegetable instinct this darkened man was turning towards the morning sun； and staring it full in the face。 Alfred saw the rays strike and sparkle on those glassy orbs； and fire them； yet they never so much as winked。 He was appalled yet fascinated by this weird sight： could not take his eyes off it； and shuddered at it in the very water。 With such creatures as that he must be confined； or die miserably like a mouse in a basin of water。
He hesitated between two horrors。
Presently his foot struck something； and he found it was a large pipe that entered the tank to the distance of about a foot This pipe was not more than three feet under water； and Alfred soon contrived to get upon it； and rest his fingers upon the iron edge of the tank。 The position was painful： yet so he determined to remain till night： and then； if possible； steal away。 Every faculty of mind and body was strung up to defend himself against the wretches who had entrapped him。
He had not been long in this position； when voices approached； and next the shadow of a ladder moved across the wall towards him。 The keepers were going to search his pitiable hiding…place。 They knew； what he did not； that there was no outlet from the premises： so now； having hunted every other corner and cranny； they came by what is called the exhaustive process of reasoning to this tank； and when they got near it； something in the appearance of the tree caught the gardener's quick eye。 Alfred quaking heard him say； 〃Look here！ He is not far from this。〃
Another voice said； 〃Then the Lord have mercy on him； why there's seven foot of water； I measured it last night。〃
At this Alfred was conscious of a movement and a murmur； that proved humanity was not extinct； and the ladder was fixed close to the tank； and feet came hastily up it。
Alfred despaired。
But； as usual with spirits so quickwitted and resolute； it was but for a moment。 〃One man in his time plays many animals；〃 he caught at the words he had heard； and played the game the jackal desperate plays in India； the fox in England； the elephant in Ceylon： he feigned death； filled his mouth with water； floated on his back paddling imperceptibly； and half closed his eyes。
He was rewarded by a loud shout of dismay just above his head； and very soon another ladder was placed on the other side； and with ropes and hands he was drawn out and carried down the ladder： he took this opportunity to discharge the water from his mouth； on which a coarse voice said； 〃Look there！ _His_ troubles are at an end。〃
However； they laid him on the grass； and sent for the doctor； then took off his coat； and one of them began to feel his heart to see whether there was any pulsation left： he found it thumping。 〃Look out；〃 he cried in some alarm； 〃he's shamming Abraham。〃
But； before the words were well uttered； Alfred； who was a practised gymnast； bounded off the ground without touching it with his hands； and fled like a deer towards the front of the house： for he remembered the open iron gate。 The attendants followed shouting； and whistle answered whistle all over the grounds。 Alfred got safe to the iron gate： alas！ it had been closed at the first whistle twenty minutes ago。 He turned in rage and desperation； and the head…keeper； a powerful man； was rushing incautiously upon him。 Alfred instantly steadied himself； and with his long arm caught the man in full career a left…handed blow like the kick of a pony； that laid his cheek open and knocked him stupid and staggering。 He followed it up like lightning with his right； and； throwing his whole weight into this second blow； sent the staggering man to grass； slipped past another； and skirting the south side of the house got to the tank again well in advance of his pursuers； seized the ladder； carried it to the garden wall； and was actually half way up it； and saw the open country and liberty； when the ladder was dragged away and he fell heavily to the ground； and a keeper threw himself bodily on him。 Alfred half expected this； and drawing up his foot in time； dashed it furiously in the coming face； actually knocking the man backwards。 Another kneeled on his chest： Alfred caught him by the throat so felly that he lost all power； and they rolled over and over together； and Alfred got clear and ran for it again； and got on the middle of the lawn； and hallooed to the house：〃Hy！ hy！ Are there any more sane men imprisoned there？ Come out； and fight for your lives！〃 Instantly the open windows were filled with white faces； some grinning； some exulting； all greatly excited； and a hideous uproar shook the whole placefor the poor souls were all sane in their own opinion and the whole force of attendants； two of them bleeding profusely from his blows； made a cordon and approached him。 But he was too cunning to wait to be fairly surrounded； he made his rush at an under…keeper； feinted at his head； caught him a heavy blow in the pit of the stomach； doubled him up in a moment； and off again； leaving the man on his knees vomiting and groaning。 Several mild maniacs ran out in vast agitation； and； to curry favour； offered to help catch him。 Vast was their zeal。 But when it came to the point； they only danced wildly about and cried； 〃Stop him！ for God's sake stop him！ he's ill； dreadfully ill； poor wretch！ knock out his brains！〃 And； whenever he came near them； away they ran whining like kicked curs。
Mrs。 Archbold； looking out at a window； advised them all to let him alone； and she would come out and persuade him。 But they would not be advised： they chased him about the lawn； but so swift of foot was he； and so long in the reach； that no one of them could stop him； nor indeed come near him； without getting a facer that came like a flash of lightning。
At last； however； they got so well round him； he saw his chance was gone： he took off his hat to Mrs。 Archbold at the window； and said quietly； 〃I surrender to _you；_ madam。〃
At these words they rushed on him rashly。 On this he planted two blows right and left； swift as a cat attacked by dogs； administered two fearful black eyes； and instantly folded his arms； saying haughtily； 〃It was to the lady I yielded； not to you fellows。〃
They seized him； shook their fists in his face； cursed him； and pinned him。 He was quite passive： they handcuffed him； and drove him before them； shoving him every now and then roughly by the shoulders。 He made no resistance； spoke no word。 They took him to the strong…room； and manacled his ankles together with an iron hobble； and then strapped them to the bed…posts； and fastened his body down by broad bands of ticking with leathern straps at the ends： and so left him more helpless than a swaddled infant。 The hurry and excitement of defence were over； and a cold stupor of misery came down and sat like lead on him。 He lay mute as death in his gloomy cell； a tomb within a living tomb。 And； as he lay； deeper horror grew and grew in his dilating eyes： gusts of rage swept over him； shook him； and passed： then gusts of despairing tenderness； all came and went； but his bonds。 What would his Julia think？ If he could only let her know！ At this thought he called； he shouted； he begged for a messenger； there was no reply。 The cry of a dangerous lunatic from the strong…room was less heeded here than a bark from any dog…kennel in Christendom。 〃This is my father's doing；〃 he said。 〃Curse him！ Curse him Curse him！〃 and his brain seemed on fire； his temples throbbed： he vowed to God to be revenged on his father。
Then he writhed at his own meanness in coming to visit a servant and his folly in being caught by so shallow an artifice。 He groaned aloud。 The clock in the hall struck ten。 There was just time to get back if they would lend him a conveyance。 He shouted； he screamed； he prayed。 He offered terms humbly； piteously； he would forgive his father； forgive them all； he would say no more about the money； would do anything； consent to anything； if they would only let him keep faith with his Julia： they had better consent； and not provoke his vengeance。 〃Have mercy on me！〃 he cried。 〃Don't make me insult her I love。 They will all be waiting for me。 It is my wedding…day； you can't have known it is my wedding…day； fiends； monsters； I tell you it is my wedding…day。 Oh； pray send the lady to me； she can't be all stone； and my misery might melt a stone。〃 He listened for an answer； he prayed for an answer。 There was none。 Once in a mad…house； the sanest man is mad； however interested and barefaced the motive of the relative who has brought two of the most venal class upon the earth to sign away his wits behind his back。 And once hobbled and strapped； he is a _dangerous_ maniac； for just so many days； weeks； or years； as the hobbles； handcuffs； and jacket happen to be left upon him by inhumanity； economy； or simple carelessness。 Poor Alfred's cries and prayers were heard； but no more noticed than the night howl of a wolf on some distant mountain。 All was sullen silence； but the grating tongue of the clock； which told the victim of a legislature's shallowness and a father's avaricethat Time； deaf to his woe； as were the walls； the men； the women； and the cutting bands； was stealing away with iron finger his last chance of meeting his beloved at the altar。
He closed his eyes； and saw her lovelier than ever； dressed all in white； waiting for him with sweet concern in that peerless face。 〃Julia！ Julia！〃 he cried； with a loud heart…broken cry。 The half…hour struck。 At that he struggled； he writhed； he bounded： he made the very room shake； and lacerated his flesh； but that was all。 No answer。 No motion。 No help。 No hope。
The perspiration rolled down his steaming body。 The tears burst from his young eyes and ran down his cheeks。 he sobbed； and sobbing almost choked； so tight were his linen bands upon his bursting bosom。
He lay still exhausted。
The clock ticked harshly on： the rest was silence。 With this miserable exception： ever and anon the victim's jammed body shuddered so terribly it shook and rattled the iron bedstead； and told of the storm within； the agony of the racked and all foreboding soul。
For then rolled over that young head hours of mortal anguish that no tongue of man can utter； nor pen can shadow。 Chained sane amongst the mad； on his wedding…day； exp
