Erewhon Revisited Twenty Years Later, Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by His SonButler, Samuel
Philosophy
Erewhon Revisited Twenty Years Later, Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by His Son
Butler, Samuel
Satire; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
Here Hanky interrupted him somewhat brusquely. “The man, Panky,” said
he, “was the Sunchild; and he was not a poacher, for he had no idea that
he was breaking the law; nevertheless, as you say, Sunchildism on the
brain has been a common form of mania for several years. Several persons
have even believed themselves to be the Sunchild. We must not forget
this, if it should get about that Higgs has been here.”
Then, turning to Yram, he said sternly, “But come what may, your son must
take him to the Blue Pool at nightfall.”
“Sir,” said George, with perfect suavity, “you have spoken as though you
doubted my readiness to do my duty. Let me assure you very solemnly that
when the time comes for me to act, I shall act as duty may direct.”
“I will answer for him,” said Yram, with even more than her usual quick,
frank smile, “that he will fulfil his instructions to the letter,
unless,” she added, “some black and white horses come down from heaven
and snatch poor Higgs out of his grasp. Such things have happened before
now.”
“I should advise your son to shoot them if they do,” said Hanky drily and
sub-defiantly.
Here the conversation closed; but it was useless trying to talk of
anything else, so the Professors asked Yram to excuse them if they
retired early, in view of the fact that they had a fatiguing day before
them. This excuse their hostess readily accepted.
“Do not let us talk any more now,” said Yram as soon as they had left the
room. “It will be quite time enough when the dedication is over. But I
rather think the black and white horses will come.”
“I think so too, my dear,” said the Mayor laughing.
“They shall come,” said George gravely; “but we have not yet got enough
to make sure of bringing them. Higgs will perhaps be able to help me to-
morrow.”
* * * * *
“Now what,” said Panky as they went upstairs, “does that woman mean--for
she means something? Black and white horses indeed!”
“I do not know what she means to do,” said the other, “but I know that
she thinks she can best us.”
“I wish we had not eaten those quails.”
“Nonsense, Panky; no one saw us but Higgs, and the evidence of a foreign
devil, in such straits as his, could not stand for a moment. We did not
eat them. No, no; she has something that she thinks better than that.
Besides, it is absolutely impossible that she should have heard what
happened. What I do not understand is, why she should have told us about
the Sunchild’s being here at all. Why not have left us to find it out or
to know nothing about it? I do not understand it.”
So true is it, as Euclid long since observed, that the less cannot
comprehend that which is the greater. True, however, as this is, it is
also sometimes true that the greater cannot comprehend the less. Hanky
went musing to his own room and threw himself into an easy chair to think
the position over. After a few minutes he went to a table on which he
saw pen, ink, and paper, and wrote a short letter; then he rang the bell.
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