On The Revolving Ladder

: The Underground City

THE mining operations at New Aberfoyle continued to be carried on very

successfully. As a matter of course, the engineer, James Starr, as well

as Simon Ford, the discoverers of this rich carboniferous region, shared

largely in the profits.



In time Harry became a partner. But he never thought of quitting

the cottage. He took his father's place as overman, and diligently

superintended the works of this colo
y of miners. Jack Ryan was proud

and delighted at the good fortune which had befallen his comrade. He

himself was getting on very well also.



They frequently met, either at the cottage or at the works in the pit.

Jack did not fail to remark the sentiments entertained by Harry towards

Nell. Harry would not confess to them; but Jack only laughed at him when

he shook his head and tried to deny any special interest in her.



It must be noted that Jack Ryan had the greatest possible wish to be of

the party when Nell should pay her first visit to the upper surface of

the county of Stirling. He wished to see her wonder and admiration on

first beholding the yet unknown face of Nature. He very much hoped that

Harry would take him with them when the excursion was made. As yet,

however, the latter had made no proposal of the kind to him, which

caused him to feel a little uneasy as to his intentions.



One morning Jack Ryan was descending through a shaft which led from the

surface to the lower regions of the pit. He did so by means of one of

those ladders which, continually revolving by machinery, enabled persons

to ascend and descend without fatigue. This apparatus had lowered

him about a hundred and fifty feet, when at a narrow landing-place he

perceived Harry, who was coming up to his labors for the day.



"Well met, my friend!" cried Jack, recognizing his comrade by the light

of the electric lamps.



"Ah, Jack!" replied Harry, "I am glad to see you. I've got something to

propose."



"I can listen to nothing till you tell me how Nell is," interrupted Jack

Ryan.



"Nell is all right, Jack--so much so, in fact, that I hope in a month or

six weeks--"



"To marry her, Harry?"



"Jack, you don't know what you are talking about!"



"Ah, that's very likely; but I know quite well what I shall do."



"What will you do?"



"Marry her myself, if you don't; so look sharp," laughed Jack. "By Saint

Mungo! I think an immense deal of bonny Nell! A fine young creature like

that, who has been brought up in the mine, is just the very wife for a

miner. She is an orphan--so am I; and if you don't care much for her,

and if she will have me--"



Harry looked gravely at Jack, and let him talk on without trying to

stop him. "Don't you begin to feel jealous, Harry?" asked Jack in a more

serious tone.



"Not at all," answered Harry quietly.



"But if you don't marry Nell yourself, you surely can't expect her to

remain a spinster?"



"I expect nothing," said Harry.



A movement of the ladder machinery now gave the two friends the

opportunity--one to go up, the other down the shaft. However, they

remained where they were.



"Harry," quoth Jack, "do you think I spoke in earnest just now about

Nell?"



"No, that I don't, Jack."



"Well, but now I will!"



"You? speak in earnest?"



"My good fellow, I can tell you I am quite capable of giving a friend a

bit of advice."



"Let's hear, then, Jack!"



"Well, look here! You love Nell as heartily as she deserves. Old Simon,

your father, and old Madge, your mother, both love her as if she were

their daughter. Why don't you make her so in reality? Why don't you

marry her?"



"Come, Jack," said Harry, "you are running on as if you knew how Nell

felt on the subject."



"Everybody knows that," replied Jack, "and therefore it is impossible to

make you jealous of any of us. But here goes the ladder again--I'm off!"



"Stop a minute, Jack!" cried Harry, detaining his companion, who was

stepping onto the moving staircase.



"I say! you seem to mean me to take up my quarters here altogether!"



"Do be serious and listen, Jack! I want to speak in earnest myself now."



"Well, I'll listen till the ladder moves again, not a minute longer."



"Jack," resumed Harry, "I need not pretend that I do not love Nell; I

wish above all things to make her my wife."





"That's all right!"



"But for the present I have scruples of conscience as to asking her to

make me a promise which would be irrevocable."



"What can you mean, Harry?"



"I mean just this--that, it being certain Nell has never been outside

this coal mine in the very depths of which she was born, it stands to

reason that she knows nothing, and can comprehend nothing of what exists

beyond it. Her eyes--yes, and perhaps also her heart--have everything

yet to learn. Who can tell what her thoughts will be, when perfectly new

impressions shall be made upon her mind? As yet she knows nothing of

the world, and to me it would seem like deceiving her, if I led her to

decide in ignorance, upon choosing to remain all her life in the coal

mine. Do you understand me, Jack?"



"Hem!--yes--pretty well. What I understand best is that you are going to

make me miss another turn of the ladder."



"Jack," replied Harry gravely, "if this machinery were to stop

altogether, if this landing-place were to fall beneath our feet, you

must and shall hear what I have to say."



"Well done, Harry! that's how I like to be spoken to! Let's settle,

then, that, before you marry Nell, she shall go to school in Auld

Reekie."



"No indeed, Jack; I am perfectly able myself to educate the person who

is to be my wife."



"Sure that will be a great deal better, Harry!"



"But, first of all," resumed Harry, "I wish that Nell should gain a real

knowledge of the upper world. To illustrate my meaning, Jack, suppose

you were in love with a blind girl, and someone said to you, 'In a

month's time her sight will be restored,' would you not wait till after

she was cured, to marry her?"



"Faith, to be sure I would!" exclaimed Jack.



"Well, Jack, Nell is at present blind; and before she marries me, I wish

her to see what I am, and what the life really is to which she would

bind herself. In short, she must have daylight let in upon the subject!"



"Well said, Harry! Very well said indeed!" cried Jack. "Now I see what

you are driving at. And when may we expect the operation to come off?"





"In a month, Jack," replied Harry. "Nell is getting used to the light of

our reflectors. That is some preparation. In a month she will, I hope,

have seen the earth and its wonders--the sky and its splendors. She will

perceive that the limits of the universe are boundless."



But while Harry was thus giving the rein to his imagination, Jack Ryan,

quitting the platform, had leaped on the step of the moving machinery.



"Hullo, Jack! Where are you?"



"Far beneath you," laughed the merry fellow. "While you soar to the

heights, I plunge into the depths."



"Fare ye well. Jack!" returned Harry, himself laying hold of the rising

ladder; "mind you say nothing about what I have been telling you."



"Not a word," shouted Jack, "but I make one condition."



"What is that?"



"That I may be one of the party when Nell's first excursion to the face

of the earth comes off!"



"So you shall, Jack, I promise you!"



A fresh throb of the machinery placed a yet more considerable distance

between the friends. Their voices sounded faintly to each other. Harry,

however, could still hear Jack shouting:



"I say! do you know what Nell will like better than either sun, moon, or

stars, after she's seen the whole of them?"



"No, Jack!"



"Why, you yourself, old fellow! still you! always you!" And Jack's voice

died away in a prolonged "Hurrah!"



Harry, after this, applied himself diligently, during all his spare

time, to the work of Nell's education. He taught her to read and to

write, and such rapid progress did she make, it might have been said

that she learnt by instinct. Never did keen intelligence more quickly

triumph over utter ignorance. It was the wonder of all beholders.



Simon and Madge became every day more and more attached to their adopted

child, whose former history continued to puzzle them a good deal. They

plainly saw the nature of Harry's feelings towards her, and were far

from displeased thereat. They recollected that Simon had said to the

engineer on his first visit to the old cottage, "How can our son ever

think of marrying? Where could a wife possibly be found suitable for a

lad whose whole life must be passed in the depths of a coal mine?"



Well! now it seemed as if the most desirable companion in the world had

been led to him by Providence. Was not this like a blessing direct from

Heaven? So the old man made up his mind that, if the wedding did take

place, the miners of New Aberfoyle should have a merry-making at Coal

Town, which they would never during their lives forget. Simon Ford

little knew what he was saying!



It must be remarked that another person wished for this union of Harry

and Nell as much as Simon did--and that was James Starr, the engineer.

Of course he was really interested in the happiness of the two young

people. But another motive, connected with wider interests, influenced

him to desire it.



It has been said that James Starr continued to entertain a certain

amount of apprehension, although for the present nothing appeared to

justify it. Yet that which had been might again be. This mystery about

the new cutting--Nell was evidently the only person acquainted with it.

Now, if fresh dangers were in store for the miners of Aberfoyle, how

were they possibly to be guarded against, without so much as knowing the

cause of them?



"Nell has persisted in keeping silence," said James Starr very often,

"but what she has concealed from others, she will not long hide from her

husband. Any danger would be danger to Harry as well as to the rest

of us. Therefore, a marriage which brings happiness to the lovers, and

safety to their friends, will be a good marriage, if ever there is such

a thing here below."



Thus, not illogically, reasoned James Starr. He communicated his ideas

to old Simon, who decidedly appreciated them. Nothing, then, appeared to

stand in the way of the match. What, in fact, was there to prevent it?

They loved each other; the parents desired nothing better for their son.

Harry's comrades envied his good fortune, but freely acknowledged that

he deserved it. The maiden depended on no one else, and had but to give

the consent of her own heart.



Why, then, if there were none to place obstacles in the way of this

union--why, as night came on, and, the labors of the day being over, the

electric lights in the mine were extinguished, and all the inhabitants

of Coal Town at rest within their dwellings--why did a mysterious form

always emerge from the gloomier recesses of New Aberfoyle, and silently

glide through the darkness?



What instinct guided this phantom with ease through passages so narrow

as to appear to be impracticable?



Why should the strange being, with eyes flashing through the deepest

darkness, come cautiously creeping along the shores of Lake Malcolm? Why

so directly make his way towards Simon's cottage, yet so carefully

as hitherto to avoid notice? Why, bending towards the windows, did he

strive to catch, by listening, some fragment of the conversation within

the closed shutters?



And, on catching a few words, why did he shake his fist with a menacing

gesture towards the calm abode, while from between his set teeth issued

these words in muttered fury, "She and he? Never! never!"



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