I always had my doubts about the wisdom of admitting our sailors among
the People. We have a few ships for the carriage of those things which
as yet we have not succeeded in growing for ourselves; these are manned
by a few hundred sailors who long ago volunteered, and have gone on
ever since. They are a brave race, ready to face the most terrible
dangers of tempest and shipwreck; but they are also a dangerous,
restless, talkative, questioning tribe. They have, in fact, preserved
almost as much independence as the College itself. They are now
confined to their own port of Sheerness.
Then the girl began to tell some pestilent story of love and shipwreck
and rescue; and at hearing it some of them looked puzzled and some
pained; but the sailor listened with all his ears.
"Where did you get that from, Christine?"
"Where I get everything--from the old Library. Come and read it in the
book, Jack."
"I am not much hand at reading. But some day, perhaps after next
voyage, Christine."
The girl poured out a glass of claret for the old man. Then she went on
telling them stories; but most of her neighbors seemed neither to hear
nor to comprehend. Only the sailor-man listened and nodded. Then she
laughed out loud.
At this sound, so strange, so unexpected, everybody within hearing
jumped. Her table was in the Hall next to our own, so that we heard the
laugh quite plainly.
The Arch Physician looked round approvingly.
"How many years since we heard a good, honest _young_ laugh, Suffragan?
Give us more children, and soften our hearts for us. But, no; the
heart you want is the hard, crusted, selfish heart. See! No one asks
why she laughed. They are all eating again now, just as if nothing had
happened. Happy, enviable People!"
Presently he turned to me and remarked, in his lofty manner, as if he
was above all the world,
"You cannot explain, Suffragan, why, at an unexpected touch, a sound,
a voice, a trifle, the memory may be suddenly awakened to things long,
long past and forgotten. Do you know what that laugh caused me to
remember? I cannot explain why, nor can you. It recalled the evening of
the Great Discovery--not the Discovery itself, but quite another thing.
I went there more to meet a girl than to hear what the German had to
say. As to that I expected very little. To meet that girl seemed of
far more importance. I meant to make love to her--love, Suffragan--a
thing which you can never understand--real, genuine love! I meant to
marry her. Well, I did meet her; and I arranged for a convenient place
where we could meet again after the Lecture. Then came the Discovery;
and I was carried away, body and soul, and forgot the girl and love and
everything in the stupefaction of this most wonderful Discovery, of
which we have made, between us, such admirable use."
You never knew whether the Arch Physician was in earnest or not. Truly,
we had made a most beautiful use of the Discovery; but it was not in
the way that Dr. Linister would have chosen.
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