the persistent guild upon him; and they cannot easily
be shaken off. The afternoon we arrived, we had
barely got into our rooms at Brack’s Oude Doelan,
when a gray-headed commissionaire knocked at our door,
and offered his services to show us the city.
We deferred the pleasure of his valuable society.
Shortly, when we came down to the street, a smartly
dressed Israelite took off his hat to us, and offered
to show us the city. We declined with impressive
politeness, and walked on. The Jew accompanied
us, and attempted conversation, in which we did not
join. He would show us everything for a guilder
an hour,—for half a guilder. Having
plainly told the Jew that we did not desire his attendance,
he crossed to the other side of the street, and kept
us in sight, biding his opportunity. At the end
of the street, we hesitated a moment whether to cross
the bridge or turn up by the broad canal. The
Jew was at our side in a moment, having divined that
we were on the way to the Dam and the palace.
He obligingly pointed the way, and began to walk with
us, entering into conversation. We told him pointedly,
that we did not desire his services, and requested
him to leave us. He still walked in our direction,
with the air of one much injured, but forgiving, and
was more than once beside us with a piece of information.
When we finally turned upon him with great fierceness,
and told him to begone, he regarded us with a mournful
and pitying expression; and as the last act of one
who returned good for evil, before he turned away,
pointed out to us the next turn we were to make.
I saw him several times afterward; and I once had
occasion to say to him, that I had already told him
I would not employ him; and he always lifted his hat,
and looked at me with a forgiving smile. I felt
that I had deeply wronged him. As we stood by
the statue, looking up at the eastern pediment of
the palace, another of the tribe (they all speak a
little English) asked me if I wished to see the palace.
I told him I was looking at it, and could see it quite
distinctly. Half a dozen more crowded round,
and proffered their aid. Would I like to go into
the palace? They knew, and I knew, that they could
do nothing more than go to the open door, through
which they would not be admitted, and that I could
walk across the open square to that, and enter alone.
I asked the first speaker if he wished to go into the
palace. Oh, yes! he would like to go. I
told him he had better go at once, —they
had all better go in together and see the palace,—it
was an excellent opportunity. They seemed to
see the point, and slunk away to the other side to
wait for another stranger.