Now the Chinese were utterly at a loss to understand a man who grew furious at the offer of a large sum of money, such an occurrence being without precedent.  As usual in times of perplexity, they asked the ever-tactful I.G. to sound Gordon as to what he would accept.  “Tell Wen Hsiang” (then Premier), was Gordon’s answer, “that though I have refused the money, I would like a Chinese costume.”  Accordingly, by Imperial Decree, a costume was sent him, and, on Hart’s suggestion, the famous Yellow Jacket was added.  Gordon afterwards had his portrait painted in the full regalia, and, like a glorified Chinese Field-Marshal in his quaint garb, he still looks down from over the mantelpiece in the Royal Engineers’ mess-room at Chatham.

Once again before his tragic death this strange soldier of destiny was to see China, though on this second visit he did not meet his old friend Robert Hart.  He came in the early eighties direct from India, where he had been Private Secretary to the Viceroy.  The position never suited his too independent character, and when the Chinese, perplexed over Russian questions, invited him to the Middle Kingdom, he gladly accepted their invitation.

Unfortunately the visit was a failure.  His advice was unpractical, and though, as the first prophet of “China for the Chinese,” he found a fundamental truth, he found it too soon for immediate utility.  On political matters he and the I.G. disagreed; the latter was far too wise to hold with Gordon’s somewhat visionary idea that China could raise an army as good as the best in the twinkling of an eye; and when Gordon left Peking after a very short stay, he left disappointed and disgusted.

It was, however, characteristic of him that before he had got farther than Hongkong he wrote an affectionate letter to his old friend, acknowledging himself in the wrong and giving the highest praise to that friend’s policy.  This, with all the rest of Gordon’s letters to the I.G., was burned in the Boxer outbreak of 1900.

But what nothing could destroy was Robert Hart’s admiration for the soldier hero.  If the apparent inconsistencies of his character were numerous, all of them added force and picturesqueness to it, and only served to increase the affection of one who knew him and understood him most thoroughly.

CHAPTER V

ORDERED TO LIVE IN PEKING—­“WHAT A BYSTANDER SAYS”—­A RETURN TO EUROPE—­MARRIAGE—­CHINA ONCE AGAIN—­THE BURLINGAME MISSION—­FIRST DECORATION—­THE “WASA” OF SWEDEN AND NORWAY

When his share in the arrangements for the disbandment of “The Ever-Victorious Army” was completed, the I.G. received a second order directing him to live at Peking.  In those days Peking was the very last corner of the world.  Eighty miles inland, not even the sound of a friendly ship’s whistle could help an exiled imagination cross the gulf to far-away countries, while railways were, of course, still undreamed of.