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"To part from my faithful Saladin," said he to himself, "that has borne me since I first could use a sword; that has carried me through so many dangers, and has come with me even into exile--it is painful, it is ungrateful!" He was in the stable when this thought a.s.sailed him; and as the reflections followed each other, he again turned to the stall. "But, my poor fellow, I will not barter your services for gold. I will seek for some master who may be kind to you, in pity to my misfortunes."
He re-entered the hotel where he lodged, and calling a waiter, inquired who occupied the fine mansion and park on the east of the town. The man replied, "Mr. Hopetown, an eminent British merchant, who has been settled at Dantzic above forty years."
"I am glad he is a Briton!" was the sentiment which succeeded this information in the count's mind. He immediately took his resolution, but hardly had prepared to put it into execution, when he received a summons from the vessel to be on board in half an hour, the wind having set fair.
Thaddeus, somewhat disconcerted by this hasty call, with an agitated hand wrote the following letter:--
"TO JOHN HOPETOWN, ESQ.
"Sir,
"A Polish officer, who has sacrificed everything but his honor to the last interests of his country, now addresses you.
"You are a Briton; and of whom can an unhappy victim to the cause of loyalty and freedom with less debas.e.m.e.nt solicit an obligation?
"I cannot afford support to the fine animal which has carried me through the battles of this fatal war; I disdain to sell him, and therefore I implore you, by the respect that you pay to the memory of your ancestors, who struggled for and retained that liberty in defence of which we are thus reduced--I implore you to give him an asylum in your park, and to protect him from injurious usage.
"Perform this benevolent action, sir, and you shall ever be remembered with grat.i.tude by an unfortunate
"POLANDER.
"DANTZIC, _November_, 1794."
The count, having sealed and directed this letter, went to the hotel yard, and ordered that his horse might be brought out. A few days of rest had restored him to his former mettle, and he appeared from the stable prancing and pawing the earth, as he used to do when Thaddeus was about to mount him for the field.
The groom was striving in vain to restrain the spirit of the animal, when the count took hold of the bridle. The n.o.ble creature knew his master, and became gentle as a lamb. After stroking him two or three times, with a bursting heart Thaddeus returned the reins to the man's hand, and at the same time gave him a letter.
"There," said he; "take that note and the horse directly to the house of Mr. Hopetown. Leave them, for the letter requires no answer."
This last pang mastered, he walked out of the yard towards the quay.
The wind continuing fair, he entered the s.h.i.+p, and within an hour set sail for England.
CHAPTER XI.
THE BALTIC.
Sobieski pa.s.sed the greater part of each day and the whole of every night on the deck of the vessel. He was too much absorbed in himself to receive any amus.e.m.e.nt from the pa.s.sengers, who, observing his melancholy, thought to dispel it by their company and conversation.
When any of these people came upon deck, he walked to the head of the s.h.i.+p, took his seat upon the cable which bound the anchor to the forecastle, and while their fears rendered him safe from their well- meant persecution, he gained some respite from vexation, though none from misery.
The s.h.i.+p having pa.s.sed through the Baltic, and entered on the British sea, the pa.s.sengers, running from side to side of the vessels, pointed out to Thaddeus the distant sh.o.r.e of England, lying like a hazy ridge along the horizon. The happy people, whilst they strained their eyes through gla.s.ses, desired him to observe different spots on the hardly-perceptible line which they called Flamborough Head and the hills of Yorks.h.i.+re. His heart turned sick at these objects of their delight, for not one of them raised an answering feeling in his breast. England could be nothing to him; if anything, it would prove a desert, which contained no one object for his regrets or wishes.
The image of Pembroke Somerset, indeed, rose in his mind, like the dim recollection of one who has been a long time dead. Whilst they were together at Villanow, they regarded each other warmly, and when they parted they promised to correspond. One day, in pursuit of the enemy, Thaddeus was so unlucky as to lose the pocket-book which contained his friend's address; but yet, uneasy at his silence, he ventured two letters to him, directed merely at Sir Robert Somerset's, England. To these he received no answer; and the palatine evinced so just a displeasure at such marked neglect and ingrat.i.tude, that he would not suffer him to be mentioned in his presence, and indeed Thaddeus, from disappointment and regret, felt no inclination to transgress the command.
When the young count, during the prominent interests of the late disastrous campaign, remembered these things, he found little comfort in recollecting the name of his young English guest; and now that he was visiting England as a poor exile, with indignation and grief he gave up the wish with the hope of meeting Mr. Somerset. Sensible that Somerset had not acted as became the man to whom he could apply in his distress, he resolved, unfriended as he was, to wipe him at once from his memory. With a bitter sigh he turned his back on the land to which he was going, and fixed his eyes on the tract of sea which then divided him from all that he had ever loved, or had given him true happiness.
"Father of mercy!" murmured he, in a suppressed voice, "what have I done to deserve this misery? Why have I been at one stroke deprived of all that rendered existence estimable? Two months ago, I had a mother, a more than father, to love and cherish me; I had a country, that looked up to them and to me with veneration and confidence. Now, I am bereft of all. I have neither father, mother, nor country, but I am going to a land of utter strangers."
Such impatient adjurations were never wrung from Sobieski by the anguish of sudden torture without his ingenuous and pious mind reproaching itself for such faithless repining. His soul was soft as a woman's; but it knew neither effeminacy nor despair. Whilst his heart bled, his countenance retained its serenity. Whilst affliction crushed him to the earth, and nature paid a few hard-wrung drops to his repeated bereavements, he contemned his tears, and raised his fixed and confiding eye to that Power which poured down its tempests on his head. Thaddeus felt as a man, but received consolation as a Christian.
When his s.h.i.+p arrived at the mouth of the Thames, the eagerness of the pa.s.sengers increased to such an excess that they would not stand still, nor be silent a moment; and when the vessel, under full sail, pa.s.sed Sheerness, and the dome of St. Paul's appeared before them, their exclamations were loud and incessant. "My home! my parents! my wife! my friends!" were the burden of every tongue.
Thaddeus found his calmed spirits again disturbed; and, rising from his seat, he retired un.o.bserved by the people, who were too happy to attend to anything which did not agree with their own transports. The cabin was as deserted as himself. Feeling that there is no solitude like that of the heart, when it looks around and sees in the vast concourse of human beings not one to whom it can pour forth its sorrows, or receive the answering sigh of sympathy, he threw himself on one of the lockers, and with difficulty restrained the tears from gus.h.i.+ng from his eyes. He held his hand over them, while he contemned himself for a weakness so unbecoming his manhood.
He despised himself: but let not others despise him. It is difficult for those who lie morning and evening in the lap of domestic indulgence to conceive the misery of being thrown out into a bleak and merciless world; it is impossible for the happy man, surrounded by luxury and gay companions, to figure to himself the reflections of a fellow-creature who, having been fostered in the bosom of affection and elegance, is cast at once from all society, bereft of home, of comfort, of "every stay, save innocence and Heaven." None but the wretched can imagine what the wretched endure from actual distress, from apprehended misfortune, from outraged feelings, and ten thousand nameless sensibilities to offence which only the unfortunate can conceive, dread and experience. But what is it to be not only without a home, but without a country? Thaddeus unconsciously uttered a groan like that of death.
The noise redoubled above his head, and in a few minutes afterwards one of the sailors came rumbling clown the stairs.
"Will it please your honor," said he, "to get up? That be my chest, and I want my clothes to clean myself before I go on sh.o.r.e. Mother I know be waiting me at Blackwall."
Thaddeus rose, and with a withered heart again ascended to the deck.
On coming up the hatchway, he saw that the s.h.i.+p was moored in the midst of a large city, and was surrounded by myriads of vessels from every quarter of the globe. He leaned over the railing, and in silence looked down on the other pa.s.sengers, who where bearing off in boats, and shaking hands with the people who came to receive them.
"It is near dark, sir," said the captain; "mayhap you would wish to go on sh.o.r.e? There is a boat just come round, and the tide won't serve much longer: and as your friends don't seem to be coming for you, you are welcome to a place in it with me."
The count thanked him; and after defraying the expenses of the voyage, and giving money amongst the sailors, he desired that his portmanteau might be put into the wherry. The honest fellows, in grat.i.tude to the bounty of their pa.s.senger, struggled who should obey his commands, when the skipper, angry at being detained, s.n.a.t.c.hed away the baggage, and flinging it into the boat, leaped in after it, and was followed by Thaddeus.
The taciturnity of the seamen and the deep melancholy of his guest were not broken until they reached the Tower stairs.
"Go, Ben, fetch the gentleman a coach."
The count bowed to the captain, who gave the order, and in a few minutes the boy returned, saying there was one in waiting. He took up the portmanteau, and Thaddeus, following him, ascended the Tower stairs, where the carriage stood. Ben threw in the baggage and the count put his foot on the step. "Where must the man drive to?"
Thaddeus drew it back again.
"Yes, sir," continued the lad; "where be your honor's home?"
"In my grave," was the response his aching heart made to this question. He hesitated before he spoke. "An hotel," said he, flinging himself on the seat, and throwing a piece of silver into the lad's hat.
"What hotel, sir?" asked the coachman.
"Any."
The man closed the door, mounted his box, and drove off.
It was now near seven o'clock, on a dark December evening. The lamps were lighted; and it being Sat.u.r.day-night, the streets were crowded with people. Thaddeus looked at them as he was driven along. "Happy creatures!" thought he; "you have each a home to go to; you have each expectant friends to welcome you; every one of you knows some in the world who will smile when you enter; whilst I, wretched, wretched Sobieski where are now all thy highly-prized treasures, thy boasted glory, and those beloved ones who rendered that glory most precious to thee? Alas! all are withdrawn; vanished like a scene of enchantment, from which I have indeed awakened to a frightful solitude."
His reflections were broken by the stopping of the carriage. The man opened the door.
"Sir, I have brought you to the Hummums, Covent Garden; it has as good accommodations as any in the town. My fare is five s.h.i.+llings."
Thaddeus paid the amount, and followed him and his baggage into the coffee-room. At the entrance of a man of his figure, several waiters presented themselves, begging to know his commands.
"I want a chamber."