CHAPTER V
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Stralsundisanoldtownofgabledhouses,ancientchurches,andquaint,roughlypavedstreets,forminganisland,andjoinedtothemainlandbydikes.Itlooksitsbestintheearlysummer,whenthegreenandmarshyplainsonwhoseedgeitstandsarestrewnwithkingcups,andthelittlewhitecloudshangoverthemalmostmotionless,andthecattleareout,andthelarkssing,andtheorangeandredsailsofthefishing-smacksonthenarrowbeltofseathatdividesthetownfromtheislandofRügenmakebrilliantpointsofcontrastingcolourbetweentheblueofwaterandsky.Thereisadivinefreshnessandbrightnessaboutthesurroundingstretchesofcoarsegrassandcommonflowersatthatblestseasonoftheyear.Theairisfullofthesmellofthesea.Thesunbeatsdownfiercelyonplainandcity.Thepeoplecomeoutoftheroomsinwhichmostoftheirlifeisspent,andstandinthedoorwaysandremarkontheheat.Anoccasionalheavycartbumpsoverthestones,heardinthatsleepyplaceforseveralminutesbeforeandafteritspassing.Thereisanhonest,tarry,fishysmelleverywhereandthetravellerofpoetictemperamentinsearchofthepicturesque,andnottooniceabouthiscomforts,couldnotfail,visitingitforthefirsttimeinthemonthofJune,tobewhollydelightedthathehadcome.
Butinwinter,andespeciallyinthosedoublygloomydaysattheendofwinter,whenspringoughttohaveshownsomesignsofitsapproachandhasnotdoneso,thosedaysofhowlingwindsanddrivingrainandfrequentbelatedsnowstorms,thisplainismerelyableakexpanseofdreariness,withaforlornoldtownhuddlinginitsfarthestcorner.
ItwasatitsverybleakestanddreariestonthemorningthatSusieandherthreecompanionstravelledacrossit."Whataplace!"exclaimedSusie,asmileaftermilewastraversed,andtherewasstillthesamesuccessionofflatploughedfields,marshes,andploughedfieldsagain,withararegroupoffuriouslyswayingpinetreesorofsilverbirchesbentdoublebeforethewind."Whatapartoftheworldtocomeandlivein!Thatolduncleofyourswasascrackedashecouldbetothinkyou'deverstayhereforgood.Andimaginespendingevenasingleshillingbuyinglandhere.Iwouldn'ttakeabarrowfulatagift."
"Well,Iamtakingagreatmanybarrowfuls,"saidAnna,"andIamsureUncleJoachimwasrighttobuyaplacehere—hewasalwaysright."
"Oh,ofcourse,it'syourdutynowtopraisehimup.Perhapsitgetsbetterfartheron,butIdon'tseehowanybodycansqueezetwothousandayearoutofadesertlikethis."
TheprospectfromtherailwaythatdaywascertainlynotattractivebutAnnatoldherselfthatanyplacewouldlookdrearysuchweather,andwasmuchtoohappyinthefirstflushofindependencetobedepressedbyanythingwhatever.HadshenotthatverymorninggiventhechambermaidattheBerlinhotelsobounteousarewardforservicesnotrenderedthatthewomanherselfhadsaiditwastoomuch?ThusmakingamendsforthoseinnumerabledeparturesfromhotelswhenSusiehadescapedwithoutgivinganythingatall.Hadshenotalsoasked,andreadilyobtained,permissionofSusieatthestationinBerlintopayfortheticketsofthewholeparty?Andhaditnotbeenadelightfulandwarmingfeeling,buyingthoseticketsforotherpeopleinsteadofhavingticketsboughtbyotherpeopleforherself?AtPasewalk,alittletownhalfwaybetweenBerlinandStralsund,wherethetrainstoppedtenminutes,sheinsistedongettingout,defyingthesleetandthepuddles,andwentintotherefreshmentroom,andboughteggsandrollsandcakes,—everythingshecouldfindthatwasleastoffensive.AlsoaguidebooktoStralsund,thoughshewasnotgoingtostopinStralsundalsosomepostcardswithviewsonthem,thoughsheneverusedpostcardswithviewsonthem,andcamebackloadedwithparcels,herfaceglowingwithchildishpleasureatspendingmoney.
"MydearAnna,"saidSusiebutshewashungry,andatearollwithperfectcomplacency,allowingLettytodothesame,althoughonlytwodayshadelapsedsinceshehadsoenergeticallylecturedheronthegrossnessofeatingintrains.
Susiewasinaparticularlyamiableframeofmind,andinspiteoftheweatherwaslookingforwardtoseeingtheplaceUncleJoachimhadthoughtwouldbeafithomeforhisnieceandassheandAnnaweresittingtogetheratoneendofthecarriage,andLettyandMissLeechwereattheother,andtherewasnooneelseinthecompartment,shewasneitherupsetbythetoonearcontemplationofherdaughter,norbytheaspectofothertravellerslunching.MissLeech,alwaysmindfulofherduties,wasmakingthemostofherfivehours'journeybyendeavouring,inalowvoice,toclearawaythehazethathunginherpupil'smindroundthedetailsofherlastwinter'sGermanstudies."Don'tyourememberanythingofProfessorSmith'slectures,Letty?"sheinquired."Why,theywereallaboutjustthispartofGermany,anditmakesitsomuchmoreinterestingifoneknowswhathappenedatthedifferentplaces.Stralsund,youknow,whereweshallbepresently,hashadamostturbulentandinterestingpast."
"Hasit?"saidLetty."Well,Ican'thelpit,Leechy."
"Nobutmydear,youshouldtrytorecollectsomethingatleastofwhatyouheardatthelectures.HaveyouforgottenthepaperyouwroteaboutWallenstein?"
"IrememberIdidapaper.Beastlyharditwas,too."
"Oh,Letty,don'tsaybeastly—itreallyisn'taladylikeword."
"Why,mamma'salwayssayingit."
"Oh,well.Don'tyouknowwhatWallensteinsaidwhenhewasbesiegingStralsundandfounditsuchadifficulttask?"
"Isupposehesaidtoothatitwasbeastlyhard."
"Oh,Letty—itwassomethingaboutchains.Nowdoyouremember?"
"Chains?"repeatedLetty,lookingbored."Doyouknow,Leechy?"
"Yes,Istillrememberthat,thoughIconfessthatIhaveforgottenthegreaterpartofwhatIheard."
"Thenwhatdoyouaskmefor,whenyouknowIdon'tknow?Whatdidhesayaboutchains?"
"Hesaidthathe'dtakethecity,ifitwererivettedtoheavenwithchainsofiron,"saidMissLeechdramatically.
"Whatagoat."
"Oh,hush—don'tsaythosehorriblewords.Wheredoyoulearnthem?Notfromme,certainlynotfromme,"saidMissLeech,distressed.Shehadaprofoundhorrorofslang,andwasbewilderedbythewayinwhichtheseweedsofrhetoricspranguponalloccasionsinLetty'sspeech.
"Well,andwasit?"
"Wasitwhat,mydear?"
"Chainedtoheaven?"
"Thecity?Why,howcanacitybechainedtoheaven,Letty?"
"Thenwhatdidhesayitfor?"
"Hewasusingametaphor."
"Oh,"saidLetty,whodidnotknowwhatametaphorwas,butsupposeditmustbesomethingusedinsieges,andpreferrednottoinquiretooclosely.
"Hewasobligedtoretire,"saidMissLeech,"leavingenormousnumbersofslainonthefield."
"Poorbeasts.Isay,Leechy,"shewhispered,"don'tlet'sbotherabouthistorynow.GoonwithMr.Jessup.You'dgottowherehecalledyouAmyforthefirsttime."
Mr.JessupwasthepersonalreadyalludedtointhesepagesastheonlymanMissLeechhadeverloved,andhishistorywasofabsorbinginteresttoLetty,whonevertiredofhearinghisfirstappearanceonMissLeech'shorizondescribed,withhissubsequentadvancesbeforethestageofopencourtingwasreached,thecourtingitself,anditsmelancholyendforMr.Jessup,aclergymanoftheChurchofEngland,withavicarageallreadytoreceivehiswife,hadsuddenl