CHAPTER XVIII.

Fly, Fleance, fly!--Thou mayst escape.

_Macbeth._

It was one branch of the various arts by which Norna endeavoured to

maintain her pretensions to supernatural powers, that she made herself

familiarly and practically acquainted with all the secret passes and

recesses, whether natural or artificial, which she could hear of,

whether by tradition or otherwise, and was, by such knowledge, often

enabled to perform feats which were otherwise unaccountable. Thus, when

she escaped from the tabernacle at Burgh-Westra, it was by a sliding

board which covered a secret passage in the wall, known to none but

herself and Magnus, who, she was well assured, would not betray her. The

profusion, also, with which she lavished a considerable income,

otherwise of no use to her, enabled her to procure the earliest

intelligence respecting whatever she desired to know, and, at the same

time, to secure all other assistance necessary to carry her plans into

effect. Cleveland, upon the present occasion, had reason to admire both

her sagacity and her resources.

Upon her applying a little forcible pressure, a door which was concealed

under some rich wooden sculpture in the screen which divides the eastern

aisle from the rest of the Cathedral, opened, and disclosed a dark

narrow winding passage, into which she entered, telling Cleveland, in a

whisper, to follow, and be sure he shut the door behind him. He obeyed,

and followed her in darkness and silence, sometimes descending steps, of

the number of which she always apprized him, sometimes ascending, and

often turning at short angles. The air was more free than he could have

expected, the passage being ventilated at different parts by unseen and

ingeniously contrived spiracles, which communicated with the open air.

At length their long course ended, by Norna drawing aside a sliding

panel, which, opening behind a wooden, or box-bed, as it is called in

Scotland, admitted them into an ancient, but very mean apartment, having

a latticed window, and a groined roof. The furniture was much

dilapidated; and its only ornaments were, on the one side of the wall, a

garland of faded ribbons, such as are used to decorate whale-vessels;

and, on the other, an escutcheon, bearing an Earl's arms and coronet,

surrounded with the usual emblems of mortality. The mattock and spade,

which lay in one corner, together with the appearance of an old man,

who, in a rusty black coat, and slouched hat, sat reading by a table,

announced that they were in the habitation of the church-beadle, or

sexton, and in the presence of that respectable functionary.

When his attention was attracted by the noise of the sliding panel, he

arose, and, testifying much respect, but no surprise, took his shadowy

hat from his thin grey locks, and stood uncovered in the presence of

Norna with an air of profound humility.

"Be faithful," said Norna to the old man, "and beware you show not any

living mortal the secret path to the Sanctuary."

The old man bowed, in token of obedience and of thanks, for she put

money in his hand as she spoke. With a faltering voice, he expressed his

hope that she would remember his son, who was on the Greenland voyage,

that he might return fortunate and safe, as he had done last year, when

he brought back the garland, pointing to that upon the wall.

"My cauldron shall boil, and my rhyme shall be said, in his behalf,"

answered Norna. "Waits Pacolet without with the horses?"

The old Sexton assented, and the Pythoness, commanding Cleveland to

follow her, went through a back door of the apartment into a small

garden, corresponding, in its desolate appearance, to the habitation

they had just quitted. The low and broken wall easily permitted them to

pass into another and larger garden, though not much better kept, and a

gate, which was upon the latch, let them into a long and winding lane,

through which, Norna having whispered to her companion that it was the

only dangerous place on their road, they walked with a hasty pace. It

was now nearly dark, and the inhabitants of the poor dwellings, on

either hand, had betaken themselves to their houses. They saw only one

woman, who was looking from her door, but blessed herself, and retired

into her house with precipitation, when she saw the tall figure of Norna

stalk past her with long strides. The lane conducted them into the

country, where the dumb dwarf waited with three horses, ensconced behind

the wall of a deserted shed. On one of these Norna instantly seated

herself, Cleveland mounted another, and, followed by Pacolet on the

third, they moved sharply on through the darkness; the active and

spirited animals on which they rode being of a breed rather taller than

those reared in Zetland.

After more than an hour's smart riding, in which Norna acted as guide,

they stopped before a hovel, so utterly desolate in appearance, that it

resembled rather a cattle-shed than a cottage.

"Here you must remain till dawn, when your signal can be seen from your

vessel," said Norna, consigning the horses to the care of Pacolet, and

leading the way into the wretched hovel, which she presently illuminated

by lighting the small iron lamp which she usually carried along with

her. "It is a poor," she said, "but a safe place of refuge; for were we

pursued hither, the earth would yawn and admit us into its recesses ere

you were taken. For know, that this ground is sacred to the Gods of old

Valhalla.--And now say, man of mischief and of blood, are you friend or

foe to Norna, the sole priestess of these disowned deities?"

"How is it possible for me to be your enemy?" said Cleveland.--"Common

gratitude"----

"Common gratitude," said Norna, interrupting him, "is a common word--and

words are the common pay which fools accept at the hands of knaves; but

Norna must be requited by actions--by sacrifices."

"Well, mother, name your request."

"That you never seek to see Minna Troil again, and that you leave this

coast in twenty-four hours," answered Norna.

"It is impossible," said the outlaw; "I cannot be soon enough found in

the sea-stores which the sloop must have."

"You can. I will take care you are fully supplied; and Caithness and the

Hebrides are not far distant--you can depart if you will."

"And why should I," said Cleveland, "if I will not?"

"Because your stay endangers others," said Norna, "and will prove your

own destruction. Hear me with attention. From the first moment I saw you

lying senseless on the sand beneath the cliffs of Sumburgh, I read that

in your countenance which linked you with me, and those who were dear to

me; but whether for good or evil, was hidden from mine eyes. I aided in

saving your life, in preserving your property. I aided in doing so, the

very youth whom you have crossed in his dearest affections--crossed by

tale-bearing and slander."

"_I_ slander Mertoun!" exclaimed Cleveland. "By heaven, I scarce

mentioned his name at Burgh-Westra, if it is that which you mean. The

peddling fellow Bryce, meaning, I believe, to be my friend, because he

found something could be made by me, did, I have since heard, carry

tattle, or truth, I know not which, to the old man, which was confirmed

by the report of the whole island. But, for me, I scarce thought of him

as a rival; else, I had taken a more honourable way to rid myself of

him."

"Was the point of your double-edged knife, directed to the bosom of an

unarmed man, intended to carve out that more honourable way?" said

Norna, sternly.

Cleveland was conscience-struck, and remained silent for an instant, ere

he replied, "There, indeed, I was wrong; but he is, I thank Heaven,

recovered, and welcome to an honourable satisfaction."

"Cleveland," said the Pythoness, "No! The fiend who employs you as his

implement is powerful; but with me he shall not strive. You are of that

temperament which the dark Influences desire as the tools of their

agency; bold, haughty, and undaunted, unrestrained by principle, and

having only in its room a wild sense of indomitable pride, which such

men call honour. Such you are, and as such your course through life has

been--onward and unrestrained, bloody and tempestuous. By me, however,

it shall be controlled," she concluded, stretching out her staff, as if

in the attitude of determined authority--"ay, even although the demon

who presides over it should now arise in his terrors."

Cleveland laughed scornfully. "Good mother," he said, "reserve such

language for the rude sailor that implores you to bestow him fair wind,

or the poor fisherman that asks success to his nets and lines. I have

been long inaccessible both to fear and to superstition. Call forth your

demon, if you command one, and place him before me. The man that has

spent years in company with incarnate devils, can scarce dread the

presence of a disembodied fiend."

This was said with a careless and desperate bitterness of spirit, which

proved too powerfully energetic even for the delusions of Norna's

insanity; and it was with a hollow and tremulous voice that she asked

Cleveland--"For what, then, do you hold me, if you deny the power I have

bought so dearly?"

"You have wisdom, mother," said Cleveland; "at least you have art, and

art is power. I hold you for one who knows how to steer upon the current

of events, but I deny your power to change its course. Do not,

therefore, waste words in quoting terrors for which I have no feeling,

but tell me at once, wherefore you would have me depart?"

"Because I will have you see Minna no more," answered Norna--"Because

Minna is the destined bride of him whom men call Mordaunt

Mertoun--Because if you depart not within twenty-four hours, utter

destruction awaits you. In these plain words there is no metaphysical

delusion--Answer me as plainly."

"In as plain words, then," answered Cleveland, "I will _not_ leave these

islands--not, at least, till I have seen Minna Troil; and never shall

your Mordaunt possess her while I live."

"Hear him!" said Norna--"hear a mortal man spurn at the means of

prolonging his life!--hear a sinful--a most sinful being, refuse the

time which fate yet affords for repentance, and for the salvation of an

immortal soul!--Behold him how he stands erect, bold and confident in

his youthful strength and courage! My eyes, unused to tears--even my

eyes, which have so little cause to weep for him, are blinded with

sorrow, to think what so fair a form will be ere the second sun set!"

"Mother," said Cleveland, firmly, yet with some touch of sorrow in his

voice, "I in part understand your threats. You know more than we do of

the course of the Halcyon--perhaps have the means (for I acknowledge you

have shown wonderful skill of combination in such affairs) of directing

her cruise our way. Be it so,--I will not depart from my purpose for

that risk. If the frigate comes hither, we have still our shoal water to

trust to; and I think they will scarce cut us out with boats, as if we

were a Spanish xebeck. I am therefore resolved I will hoist once more

the flag under which I have cruised, avail ourselves of the thousand

chances which have helped us in greater odds, and, at the worst, fight

the vessel to the very last; and, when mortal man can do no more, it is

but snapping a pistol in the powder-room, and, as we have lived, so

will we die."

There was a dead pause as Cleveland ended; and it was broken by his

resuming, in a softer tone--"You have heard my answer, mother; let us

debate it no further, but part in peace. I would willingly leave you a

remembrance, that you may not forget a poor fellow to whom your services

have been useful, and who parts with you in no unkindness, however

unfriendly you are to his dearest interests.--Nay, do not shun to accept

such a trifle," he said, forcing upon Norna the little silver enchased

box which had been once the subject of strife betwixt Mertoun and him;

"it is not for the sake of the metal, which I know you value not, but

simply as a memorial that you have met him of whom many a strange tale

will hereafter be told in the seas which he has traversed."

"I accept your gift," said Norna, "in token that, if I have in aught

been accessary to your fate, it was as the involuntary and grieving

agent of other powers. Well did you say we direct not the current of the

events which hurry us forward, and render our utmost efforts unavailing;

even as the wells of Tuftiloe[39] can wheel the stoutest vessel round

and round, in despite of either sail or steerage.--Pacolet!" she

exclaimed, in a louder voice, "what, ho! Pacolet!"

A large stone, which lay at the side of the wall of the hovel, fell as

she spoke, and to Cleveland's surprise, if not somewhat to his fear, the

misshapen form of the dwarf was seen, like some overgrown reptile,

extricating himself out of a subterranean passage, the entrance to which

the stone had covered.

Norna, as if impressed by what Cleveland had said on the subject of her

supernatural pretensions, was so far from endeavouring to avail herself

of this opportunity to enforce them, that she hastened to explain the

phenomenon he had witnessed.

"Such passages," she said, "to which the entrances are carefully

concealed, are frequently found in these islands--the places of retreat

of the ancient inhabitants, where they sought refuge from the rage of

the Normans, the pirates of that day. It was that you might avail

yourself of this, in case of need, that I brought you hither. Should you

observe signs of pursuit, you may either lurk in the bowels of the earth

until it has passed by, or escape, if you will, through the farther

entrance near the lake, by which Pacolet entered but now.--And now

farewell! Think on what I have said; for as sure as you now move and

breathe a living man, so surely is your doom fixed and sealed, unless,

within four-and-twenty hours, you have doubled the Burgh-head."

"Farewell, mother!" said Cleveland, as she departed, bending a look upon

him, in which, as he could perceive by the lamp, sorrow was mingled with

displeasure.

The interview, which thus concluded, left a strong effect even upon the

mind of Cleveland, accustomed as he was to imminent dangers and to

hair-breadth escapes. He in vain attempted to shake off the impression

left by the words of Norna, which he felt the more powerful, because

they were in a great measure divested of her wonted mystical tone, which

he contemned. A thousand times he regretted that he had from time to

time delayed the resolution, which he had long adopted, to quit his

dreadful and dangerous trade; and as often he firmly determined, that,

could he but see Minna Troil once more, were it but for a last farewell,

he would leave the sloop, as soon as his comrades were extricated from

their perilous situation, endeavour to obtain the benefit of the King's

pardon, and distinguish himself, if possible, in some more honourable

course of warfare.

This resolution, to which he again and again pledged himself, had at

length a sedative effect on his mental perturbation, and, wrapt in his

cloak, he enjoyed, for a time, that imperfect repose which exhausted

nature demands as her tribute, even from those who are situated on the

verge of the most imminent danger. But how far soever the guilty may

satisfy his own mind, and stupify the feelings of remorse, by such a

conditional repentance, we may well question whether it is not, in the

sight of Heaven, rather a presumptuous aggravation, than an expiation of

his sins.

When Cleveland awoke, the grey dawn was already mingling with the

twilight of an Orcadian night. He found himself on the verge of a

beautiful sheet of water, which, close by the place where he had rested,

was nearly divided by two tongues of land that approach each other from

the opposing sides of the lake, and are in some degree united by the

Bridge of Broisgar, a long causeway, containing openings to permit the

flow and reflux of the tide. Behind him, and fronting to the bridge,

stood that remarkable semicircle of huge upright stones, which has no

rival in Britain, excepting the inimitable monument at Stonehenge. These

immense blocks of stone, all of them above twelve feet, and several

being even fourteen or fifteen feet in height, stood around the pirate

in the grey light of the dawning, like the phantom forms of antediluvian

giants, who, shrouded in the habiliments of the dead, came to revisit,

by this pale light, the earth which they had plagued by their oppression

and polluted by their sins, till they brought down upon it the vengeance

of long-suffering Heaven.[40]

Cleveland was less interested by this singular monument of antiquity

than by the distant view of Stromness, which he could as yet scarce

discover. He lost no time in striking a light, by the assistance of one

of his pistols, and some wet fern supplied him with fuel sufficient to

make the appointed signal. It had been earnestly watched for on board

the sloop; for Goffe's incapacity became daily more apparent; and even

his most steady adherents agreed it would be best to submit to

Cleveland's command till they got back to the West Indies.

Bunce, who came with the boat to bring off his favourite commander,

danced, cursed, shouted, and spouted for joy, when he saw him once more

at freedom. "They had already," he said, "made some progress in

victualling the sloop, and they might have made more, but for that

drunken old swab Goffe, who minded nothing but splicing the main-brace."

The boat's crew were inspired with the same enthusiasm, and rowed so

hard, that, although the tide was against them, and the air or wind

failed, they soon placed Cleveland once more on the quarter-deck of the

vessel which it was his misfortune to command.

The first exercise of the Captain's power was to make known to Magnus

Troil that he was at full freedom to depart--that he was willing to make

him any compensation in his power, for the interruption of his voyage to

Kirkwall; and that Captain Cleveland was desirous, if agreeable to Mr.

Troil, to pay his respects to him on board his brig--thank him for

former favours, and apologize for the circumstances attending his

detention.

To Bunce, who, as the most civilized of the crew, Cleveland had

intrusted this message, the old plain-dealing Udaller made the following

answer: "Tell your Captain that I should be glad to think he had never

stopped any one upon the high sea, save such as have suffered as little

as I have. Say, too, that if we are to continue friends, we shall be

most so at a distance; for I like the sound of his cannon-balls as

little by sea, as he would like the whistle of a bullet by land from my

rifle-gun. Say, in a word, that I am sorry I was mistaken in him, and

that he would have done better to have reserved for the Spaniard the

usage he is bestowing on his countrymen."

"And so that is your message, old Snapcholerick?" said Bunce--"Now, stap

my vitals if I have not a mind to do your errand for you over the left

shoulder, and teach you more respect for gentlemen of fortune! But I

won't, and chiefly for the sake of your two pretty wenches, not to

mention my old friend Claud Halcro, the very visage of whom brought back

all the old days of scene-shifting and candle-snuffing. So good morrow

to you, Gaffer Seal's-cap, and all is said that need pass between us."

No sooner did the boat put off with the pirates, who left the brig, and

now returned to their own vessel, than Magnus, in order to avoid

reposing unnecessary confidence in the honour of these gentlemen of

fortune, as they called themselves, got his brig under way; and, the

wind coming favourably round, and increasing as the sun rose, he crowded

all sail for Scalpa-flow, intending there to disembark and go by land to

Kirkwall, where he expected to meet his daughters and his friend Claud

Halcro.

FOOTNOTES:

[39] A _well_, in the language of those seas, denotes one of the

whirlpools, or circular eddies, which wheel and boil with astonishing

strength, and are very dangerous. Hence the distinction, in old English,

betwixt _wells_ and _waves_, the latter signifying the direct onward

course of the tide, and the former the smooth, glassy, oily-looking

whirlpools, whose strength seems to the eye almost irresistible.

[40] Note VII.--The Standing Stones of Stennis.