to attend to him, for I could easily perceive that
we went round and round, and that this shaded space
was in fact a great circle, which enclosed another
much more important. Indeed, we had actually
reached the small door again, and it seemed as though
the old man would let me out. But my eyes remained
directed towards a golden railing, which seemed to
hedge round the middle of this wonderful garden, and
which I had found means enough of observing in our
walk; although the old man managed to keep me always
close to the wall, and therefore pretty far from the
centre. And now, just as he was going to the
door, I said to him, with a bow, “You have been
so extremely kind to me that I would fain venture
to make one more request before I part from you.
Might I not look more closely at that golden railing,
which appears to enclose in a very wide circle the
interior of the garden?”—“Very
willingly,” replied he, “but in that case
you must submit to some conditions.”—“In
what do they consist?” I asked hastily.
“You must leave here your hat and sword, and
must not let go my hand while I accompany you.”—“Most
willingly,” I replied; and laid my hat and sword
on the nearest stone bench. Immediately he grasped
my left hand with his right, held it fast, and led
me with some force straight forwards. When we
reached the railing, my wonder changed into amazement.
On a high socle of marble stood innumerable spears
and partisans, ranged beneath each other, joined by
their strangely ornamented points, and forming a complete
circle. I looked through the intervals, and saw
just behind a gently flowing piece of water, bounded
on both sides by marble, and displaying in its clear
depths a multitude of gold and silver fish, which
moved about now slowly and now swiftly, now alone and
now in shoals. I would also fain have looked
beyond the canal, to see what there was in the heart
of the garden. But I found, to my great sorrow,
that the other side of the water was bordered by a
similar railing, and with so much art, that to each
interval on this side exactly fitted a spear or partisan
on the other. These, and the other ornaments,
rendered it impossible for one to see through, stand
as he would. Besides, the old man, who still
held me fast, prevented me from moving freely.
My curiosity, meanwhile, after all I had seen, increased
more and more; and I took heart to ask the old man
whether one could not pass over. “Why not?”
returned he, “but on new conditions.”
When I asked him what these were, he gave me to understand
that I must put on other clothes. I was satisfied
to do so: he led me back towards the wall into
a small, neat room, on the sides of which hung many
kinds of garments, all of which seemed to approach
the Oriental costume. I soon changed my dress.
He confined my powdered hair under a many-colored
net, after having to my horror violently dusted it
out. Now, standing before a great mirror, I found
myself quite handsome in my disguise, and pleased myself