Dracula By: Bram Stoker - Part 2

[00:00:01] Speaker A: Chapter 21 of Dracula by Bram Stoker. Dr. Seward's diary, 3rd of October. Let me put down with exactness all that happened as well as I can remember it since I last made an entry. Not a detail that I can recall must be forgotten. In all calmness I must proceed. When I came into Renfield's room, I found him lying on the floor on his left side in a glittering pool of blood. When I went to move him, it became at once apparent he had received some terrible injuries. There seemed none of that unity of purpose between the parts of the body which marks even lethargic sanity. As the face was exposed, I could see that it was horribly bruised, as though it had been beaten against the floor. Indeed, it was from the face wounds that the pool of blood originated. The attendant who was kneeling beside the body said to me as we turned him over, I think, sir, his back is broken. See? Both his right arm and leg and the whole side of his face are paralyzed. How such a thing could have happened puzzled the attendant beyond measure. He seemed quite bewildered. His brows were gathered in as he said, I can't understand the two things. He could mark his face like that by beating his own head on the floor. I saw a young woman do it once at the Eversfield Asylum before anyone could lay hands on her. And I suppose he might have broke his neck by falling out of bed if he got in an awkward kink. But for the life of me, I cannot imagine how the two things occurred. If his back was broke, he couldn't beat his head. If his face was like that before the fall out of bed, there would be marks of it. [00:01:58] Speaker B: I said to him, go to Dr. [00:02:00] Speaker A: Van Helsing and ask him to kindly come here at once. I want him. Without an instant delay, the man ran off, and within a few minutes the professor, in his dressing gown and slippers, appeared. When he saw Renfield on the ground, he looked keenly at him for a moment and then turned to me. I think he recognised the thought in my eyes, for he said very quietly, manifestly for the ears of the attendant, ah, a sad accident. He will need very careful watching and much attention. I shall stay with you myself, but I shall first dress myself. If you will remain here, I shall in a few minutes join you. The patient was now breathing stertorously, and it was easy to see that he had suffered some terrible injury. Van Helsing returned with extraordinary celerity, bearing with him a surgical case. He had evidently been thinking and had his mind made up. But almost before he Looked at the patient. He whispered to me, send the attendant away. You must be alone with him when he becomes conscious after the operation. So I said, I think that will do. Now, Simmons. We have done all that we can at present. You had better go to your round, and Dr. Van Helsing will operate. Let me know instantly if there be anything unusual elsewhere. The man withdrew, and we went into strict examination of the patient. The wounds of the face were superficial. The real injury was a depressed fracture of the skull. Extending right up through the motor area. The professor thought for a moment and said, we must reduce the pressure to get back to normal conditions as far as can be. The rapidity of the suffusion shows the terrible nature of his injury. The whole motor area seems affected. The suffusion of the brain will increase quickly, so we must trepine it at once, or it may be too late. As he was speaking, there was a soft tapping at the door. And I went over and opened it. And found in the corridor without Arthur and Quincey, in pyjamas and slippers. The former spoke. I heard your man call up Dr. Van Helsing to tell him of an accident. So I won't Quincey, or rather call for him as he was not asleep. Things are moving too quickly and too strangely for sound sleep for any of us these times. I have been thinking that tomorrow night we will not see things as they have been. We have to look back and forward a little more than we have done. May we come in? I nodded and held the door open till they had entered. Then I closed it again. When Quincey saw the attitude and state of the patient. And noted the horrible pool on the floor. He said softly, my God, what's happened to him? Poor devil? I told him briefly. And I expected he would recover consciousness after the operation for a short time. At all events, he went at once. [00:05:07] Speaker B: And sat down on the edge of. [00:05:08] Speaker A: The bed with Godalming beside him. We all watched in patience. We shall wait, said Van Helting, just long enough to fix the best spot for TR So that we may most quickly and perfectly remove the blood clot. Or it is evident that the hemorrhage is increasing. The minutes during which we waited passed with fearful slowness. I had a horrible sinking feeling in my heart. And from Van Helsing's face I gathered that he felt some fear or apprehension as to what was to come. I dreaded the words that Renfield might speak. I was positively afraid to think. But the conviction of what was coming was on me. As I Have read of men who have heard the death watch. The poor man's breathing came in uncertain gasps. Each instant he seemed as though he would open his eyes and speak. But then there would follow a prolonged, stertorous breath. And he would relapse into a more fixed insensibility. Renewed as I was to sick beds and death. The suspense grew and grew upon me. I could almost hear the beating of my own heart. And the blood surging through my temples. Sounded like the blows from a hammer. The silence finally became agonizing. I looked at my companions one after another. And saw from their flushed faces and damp brows. That they were enduring equal torture. There was a nervous suspense over us all. As though overhead some dread bell would peel out powerfully. When we should least expect it. [00:06:47] Speaker B: At last there came a time when. [00:06:49] Speaker A: It was evident that the patient was sinking fast. He might die at any moment. I looked up at the professor and caught his eyes fixed on mine. His face was sternly set as he spoke. There is no time to lose. His words may be worth many lives. I have been thinking so as I stood here. It may be there is a soul at stake. We shall operate just above the ear. Without another word, he made the operation. For a few moments, the breathing continued to be stertorous. And then there came a breath so prolonged. That it seemed as though it would tear up in his chest. Suddenly his eyes opened and became fixed in a wild, helpless stare. This was continued for a few moments. Then it softened into a glad surprise. And from the lips came a sigh of relief. He moved convulsively. As he did so, said I, be quiet, Doctor. Tell them to take off the strait waistcoat. I have had a terrible dream. And it has left me so weak that I cannot move. What's wrong with my face? It feels all swollen and it smarts dreadfully. He tried to turn his head. But even with the effort, his eyes seemed to grow glassy. So I gently put it back. Then Van Helsing said in a quiet, grave tone. Tell us your dream, Mr. Renfield. As he heard the voice, his face brightened through its mutilation. And he said, that is Dr. Van Helsing. How good it is for you to be here. Give me some water. My lips are dry. I shall try to tell you I dreamed. He stopped and seemed fainting. I yelled quietly to Quincey, the brandy. It's in my study. [00:08:40] Speaker B: Quick. [00:08:40] Speaker A: He flew and returned with a glass, a decanter of brandy and a carafe of water. We moistened the parched lips, and the patient quickly revived it seemed, however, that his poor injured brain had been working in the interval. And when he was quite conscious, he looked at me piercingly. With an agonised confusion which I shall never forget. And said I must not deceive myself. It was no dream, but all a grim reality. Then his eyes moved round the room. And they caught sight of the two figures sitting patiently on the end of the bed. He went on. If I were not sure already, I would know. From then, for instance, his eyes closed. Not with pain or sleep, but voluntarily. As though he was bringing all his faculties to bear. When he opened them, he said hurriedly, more energy than he had yet displayed. Quick, Doctor, quick. I am dying. I feel that I have but a few minutes and I must go back to death. Or worse, wet my lips with brandy again. I have something I must say before I die. Or before my poor crushed brain dies anyhow. Thank you. It was that night after you left me. When I implored you to let me go away. I couldn't speak then, for I felt my tongue was tired. But I was the same then, except in that way as I am now. I was in an agony of despair for a long time after you left me. It seemed hours. Then there came a sudden peace to me. My brain seemed to become cool again. And I realized where I was. I heard the dog's bark behind our house, but not where he was. As he spoke, Van Helsing's eyes never blinked. But his hand came out and met mine and gripped it hard. He did not, however, betray himself and nodded slightly and said, go on, in a low voice. Renfield proceeded. He came up to the window in the mist. I had seen him often before. But he was solid then, not a ghost. And his eyes were fierce, like a man's when angry. He was laughing with his red mouth. The sharp white teeth glinted in the moonlight. And he turned to look back over the belt of trees where the dogs were barking. I wouldn't ask him to come in at first, though I know he wanted to, just as he had wanted all along. Then he began promising me things. Not in words, but by doing them. He was interrupted by a word from the professor. [00:11:19] Speaker B: How? [00:11:20] Speaker A: By making them happen. Just as he used to send in the flies when the sun was shining. The great big fat ones with steel and sapphire on their wings. The big moths in the night with skull and crossbones on their backs. Van Helsing nodded to him as he whispered to me unconsciously. The acherontir etotropos of the sphinges. What you Call the Death's head moth, the patient went on without stopping. Then he began to whisper, rats, rats, rats. Hundreds, thousands, millions of them, and everyone alive. And dogs to eat them. Cats too, all lives, all red blood with years of life in it, not merely buzzing flies. I laughed at him, for I wanted to see what he could do. Then the dogs howled away beyond the dark trees in his house. He beckoned me to the window, and I got up and looked out, and he raised his hands and seemed to call out without using any words. A dark mass spread over the grass, coming like the shape of a flame of fire. And then he moved in the mist to the right and left, and I could see that there were thousands of rats with their eyes blazing red like his, only smaller. He held up his hand and they all stopped, for I thought he seemed to be saying, all these lives I will give to you. Aye, and many more and greater throughout countless ages, if you will fall down and worship me. Then a red cloud like the color of blood seemed to close over my eyes. Before I knew what I was doing, I found myself opening the sash, saying to him, come in, Lord and master. The rats were all gone. He slid into the room through the sash, but it was only an inch wide, just as the moon herself has often come in through the tiniest crack and stood before me in all her size and splendor. His voice was weaker, so I moistened his lips with the brandy again, and he continued. But it seemed as though his memory had gone on working in the interval, for his story was further advanced. I was about to call him back to the point, but Van Helsing whispered to me, then go on, do not interrupt him. He cannot go back, and maybe could not proceed at all. Once he had lost the thread of his thought, he proceeded. [00:13:48] Speaker B: All day long I waited to hear from him, but he did not send me anything, not even a blow fly. And when the moon got up, I. [00:13:56] Speaker A: Was pretty angry with him. [00:13:58] Speaker B: When he slid in through the window. [00:14:00] Speaker A: Though it was shut and did not even knock, I got mad with him. [00:14:04] Speaker B: He sneered at me, and his white face looked out of the mist with his red eyes gleaming, and he went on as though he owned the whole. [00:14:12] Speaker A: Place and I was no one. [00:14:14] Speaker B: He didn't even smell the same as. [00:14:16] Speaker A: He went by me. [00:14:17] Speaker B: I couldn't hold him. I thought that somehow Mrs. Harker had. [00:14:21] Speaker A: Come into the room, and two men. [00:14:23] Speaker B: Sitting on the bed stood up and. [00:14:25] Speaker A: Came over, standing behind him so that he could not see them, but where. [00:14:29] Speaker B: They could hear better, they were both Silent. [00:14:32] Speaker A: But the professor started and quivered. His face, however, grew grimmer and sterner. [00:14:38] Speaker B: Still. Renfield went on without noticing. When Mrs. Harker came in to see. [00:14:44] Speaker A: Me this afternoon, she wasn't the same. It was like tea after the teapot had been watered here. We all moved, but no one said a word, and he went on. [00:14:56] Speaker B: I didn't know that she was still. [00:14:57] Speaker A: Here till she spoke. And she didn't look the same. I don't care for pale people. [00:15:03] Speaker B: I like them with lots of blood in them. [00:15:05] Speaker A: And hers have all seemed to have run out. [00:15:08] Speaker B: I didn't think of it at the time. [00:15:10] Speaker A: And when she went away, I began to think. And it made me mad to know that he had been taking the life out of her. [00:15:17] Speaker B: I could feel that the rest quivered as I did. [00:15:20] Speaker A: But we remained otherwise still. [00:15:22] Speaker B: So when he came to night, I. [00:15:24] Speaker A: Was ready for him. [00:15:26] Speaker B: When I saw the mist stealing in. [00:15:28] Speaker A: I grabbed it tight. [00:15:30] Speaker B: I had heard that madmen have unnatural strength. [00:15:33] Speaker A: And as I knew I was a madman at times. Anyhow, I resolved to use my power. [00:15:39] Speaker B: Ay, and he felt it too, for he had to come out of the mist to struggle with me. I held tight, and I thought I. [00:15:47] Speaker A: Was going to win. [00:15:49] Speaker B: For I didn't mean him to take. [00:15:50] Speaker A: Any more of her life. Till I saw his eyes. [00:15:54] Speaker B: They burned into me, and my strength became like water. He slipped through it, and when I tried to cling to him, he raised. [00:16:02] Speaker A: Me up and flung me down. There was a red cloud before me and a noise like thunder. [00:16:07] Speaker B: And the mist seemed to steal away under the door. [00:16:11] Speaker A: His voice was becoming fainter and his breath more stertorous. [00:16:16] Speaker B: Van Helsing stood up instinctively. We know the worst now, he said. He is here, and we know his purpose. [00:16:25] Speaker A: It may not be too late. Let us be armed the same as we were the other night, but lose no time. There is not an instant to spare. [00:16:34] Speaker B: There is no need to put our fear, nay, our convictions, into words. [00:16:37] Speaker A: We shared them in common. [00:16:41] Speaker B: We all hurried and took from our. [00:16:43] Speaker A: Rooms the same things we had when we entered the count's house. The professor had his ready, and as. [00:16:50] Speaker B: We met in the corridor, he pointed to them significantly. And he said, they shall never leave me. [00:16:57] Speaker A: They shall not till this unhappy business is over. [00:17:00] Speaker B: Be wise also, my friends. [00:17:03] Speaker A: This is no common enemy that we deal with. Alas, alas, that dear Madam Mina should suffer. He stopped. His voice was breaking. And I do not know if rage or terror predominated in my own heart. Outside the Harkers door we paused. Aunt Quincey held back, and the latter said, shall we disturb her? We must, said Van Helsing grimly. If the door be locked, I shall break it in. May it not frighten her terribly. [00:17:35] Speaker B: It is unusual to break into a lady's room, Van Helsing said solemnly. [00:17:41] Speaker A: You are always right. But this is life and death. All chambers are alike to the doctor. [00:17:47] Speaker B: And even were they not, they are all as one to me. [00:17:50] Speaker A: To night, friend John. [00:17:52] Speaker B: When I turn the handle, if the door does not open, you put your. [00:17:56] Speaker A: Shoulder down and shove. And you too, my friends. [00:17:59] Speaker B: Now he turned the handle as he. [00:18:02] Speaker A: Spoke, but the door did not yield. [00:18:05] Speaker B: We threw ourselves against it with a. [00:18:06] Speaker A: Crash, and it burst open. [00:18:09] Speaker B: We almost fell headlong into the room. [00:18:11] Speaker A: The professor did actually fall, and I. [00:18:14] Speaker B: Saw him as he gathered himself up. [00:18:16] Speaker A: From hands and knees. What I saw appalled me. [00:18:20] Speaker B: I felt my hair rise like bristles. [00:18:22] Speaker A: On the back of my neck, and my heart seemed to stand still. [00:18:27] Speaker B: The moonlight was so bright that through the thick yellow blind the room was light enough to see. On the bed beside the window lay Jonathan Harker, his face flushed and breathing. [00:18:38] Speaker A: Heavily as though in a stupor. [00:18:41] Speaker B: Kneeling on the near edge of the. [00:18:42] Speaker A: Bed, facing towards was the white clad figure of his wife. [00:18:47] Speaker B: By her side stood a tall, thin. [00:18:49] Speaker A: Man clad in black. His face was turned from us, but. [00:18:54] Speaker B: The instant we saw we all recognized. [00:18:56] Speaker A: The Count in every way, even to the scar on his forehead. [00:19:01] Speaker B: With his left hand he held both. [00:19:03] Speaker A: Mrs. Harker's hands, keeping him away with her arms at full tension. [00:19:08] Speaker B: The right hand gripped her by the. [00:19:10] Speaker A: Neck, forcing her down on his bosom. Her white night dress was smeared with. [00:19:16] Speaker B: Blood, and a thin stream trickled down. [00:19:19] Speaker A: The man's bare breast, which was shown by his torn open dress. [00:19:24] Speaker B: The attitude of the two had a. [00:19:26] Speaker A: Terrible resemblance to a child forcing a kitten's nose into a saucer of milk to compel it to drink. [00:19:34] Speaker B: As we burst into the room, the Count turned his face, and the hellish look that I had heard described seemed to leap into it. His eyes flamed red with devilish passion. The great nostrils of the white aquiline nose opened wide and quivered at the edge of and the white sharp teeth. [00:19:51] Speaker A: Behind the full lips of the blood dripping mouth, champed together like those of. [00:19:56] Speaker B: A wild beast with a wrench, which. [00:20:00] Speaker A: Threw his victim back upon the bed as though hurled from a height. [00:20:04] Speaker B: He turned and sprang at us, but by this time the professor had gained his feet and was holding towards him. [00:20:11] Speaker A: The envelope which contained the sacred wafer. [00:20:15] Speaker B: The Count suddenly stopped Just as poor. [00:20:17] Speaker A: Lucy had done outside the tomb, and cowered back further and further. He cowered as we lifted our crucifixes and advanced. [00:20:27] Speaker B: The moonlight suddenly failed as a great. [00:20:29] Speaker A: Black cloud sailed across the sky. When the gaslight sprang up under Quincey's match, we saw nothing but a faint vapour. [00:20:37] Speaker B: This, as we looked, trailed under the. [00:20:39] Speaker A: Door, which, with a recoil from its bursting open, had swung back to its old position. [00:20:46] Speaker B: Van Helsing, Art and I moved forward. [00:20:48] Speaker A: To Mrs. Harker, who by this time had drawn her breath and with it had given a scream so wild, so. [00:20:55] Speaker B: Ear piercing, so despairing, that it seems. [00:20:58] Speaker A: To me now that it will ring in my ears to my dying day. [00:21:03] Speaker B: For a few seconds she lay in. [00:21:04] Speaker A: Her helpless attitude and disarray. Her face was ghastly, a pallor which was accentuated by the blood which smeared her lips, cheeks and chin. From her throat trickled a thin stream of blood. Her eyes were mad with terror, and she put before her face her poor crushed hands, which bore on their whiteness the red mark of the count's terrible grip. And from behind them came a low, desolate wail which made the terrible scream seem only the quick expression of an endless grief. Van Helsing stepped forward and drew the coverlet gently over her body, while Art, looking at her face for an instant, despairingly ran out of the room. Van Helsing whispered to me, jonathan is in a stupid such as we know the vampire can produce. We can do nothing with poor Madam Mina for a few moments till she recovers herself. I must wake you. [00:22:03] Speaker B: He dipped the end of a towel. [00:22:04] Speaker A: In cold water and with it began to flick him on the face. His wife all the while holding her. [00:22:10] Speaker B: Face between her hands and sobbing in. [00:22:13] Speaker A: A way that was heartbreaking to hear. I raised the blind and looked out of the window. There was much moonshine, and as I looked, I could see Quincey Morris run across the lawn and hide himself in the shadow of a great yew tree. [00:22:27] Speaker B: It puzzled me to think why he. [00:22:29] Speaker A: Was doing this, but at the instant I heard Harker's quick exclamation as he woke to partial consciousness and turned to the bed. [00:22:38] Speaker B: On his face there might well be. [00:22:40] Speaker A: A look of wild amazement. He seemed dazed for a few seconds, and then full consciousness seemed to burst upon him all at once, and he started up. His wife was aroused by the quick movement and turned to him with her arms stretched out as though to embrace him. Instantly, however, she drew them in again, putting her elbows together, her hands held before her face and shuddered till the. [00:23:06] Speaker B: Bed beneath her shook. In God's name, what does this mean? [00:23:09] Speaker A: Harker cried out. [00:23:10] Speaker B: Dr. Seward. Dr. Van Helsing. What is it? [00:23:13] Speaker A: What's happened? What's wrong? [00:23:14] Speaker B: Mina, dear, what is it? What does that blood mean? [00:23:17] Speaker A: My God, my God, has it come to this? And raising himself to his knees, he. [00:23:22] Speaker B: Beat his hands wildly together. [00:23:25] Speaker A: Oh, could God help us? [00:23:26] Speaker B: Help her. [00:23:27] Speaker A: Oh, help her. With a quick movement, he jumped from the bed and began to pull on his clothes, all the man in him awake at the need of our instant exertion. What has happened? [00:23:40] Speaker B: Tell me all about it. [00:23:41] Speaker A: He cried, without pausing. [00:23:43] Speaker B: Dr. Van Helsing, you love Meena, I know. Oh, do something to save her, and. [00:23:47] Speaker A: It cannot have gone too far. [00:23:49] Speaker B: Yet guard her while I look for him. [00:23:52] Speaker A: His wife, through her terror and horror and distress, saw some sure danger to him. Instantly forgetting her own grief, she seized hold of him and cried out, no, no, Jonathan, you must not leave me. [00:24:06] Speaker B: I have suffered enough to night. [00:24:07] Speaker A: God knows, with the dread of this harming you. [00:24:11] Speaker B: You must stay with me, stay with. [00:24:13] Speaker A: These friends who will watch over you. Her expression became frantic as she spoke, and he yielding to her, she pulled him down, sitting on the bed, and clung to him fiercely. [00:24:25] Speaker B: The professor held up his little golden crucifix and said with wonderful calmness, do. [00:24:32] Speaker A: Not fear, my dear. We are here, and whilst this is. [00:24:35] Speaker B: Posed to you, no foul thing can approach. You are safe for tonight, and we. [00:24:41] Speaker A: Must be calm and take counsel together. She shuddered and was silent, holding down her head on her husband's breast. [00:24:49] Speaker B: When she raised it, his white night. [00:24:52] Speaker A: Robe was stained with blood where her. [00:24:54] Speaker B: Lips had touched and where the sin. [00:24:56] Speaker A: Open wound in her neck had sent forth drops. The instant she saw it, she drew back with a low wail and whispered. [00:25:04] Speaker B: Amongst choking sobs, unclean, unclean. [00:25:09] Speaker A: I must touch him or kiss him no more. [00:25:12] Speaker B: Oh, that it should be, that it. [00:25:14] Speaker A: Is I who am now his worst enemy and whom he may have most cause to fear. [00:25:20] Speaker B: To this he spoke out resolutely, Nonsense, Mina. [00:25:24] Speaker A: It is a shame for me to hear such a word. I would not hear it of you and shall not hear it from you. [00:25:31] Speaker B: May God judge me by my deserts. [00:25:33] Speaker A: And punish me with more bitter suffering. [00:25:36] Speaker B: Than even this hour. If by any act or will of. [00:25:39] Speaker A: Mine, anything hath ever come between us. [00:25:43] Speaker B: He put out his arms and folded. [00:25:45] Speaker A: Her to his breast, and for a while she lay there sobbing. He looked at us over her bowed head with eyes that blinked damply above his quivering nostrils. [00:25:56] Speaker B: His mouth was Set as steel. [00:25:59] Speaker A: After a while her sobs became less frequent and more faint. [00:26:03] Speaker B: And then he said to me, speaking. [00:26:05] Speaker A: With a studied calmness which I felt tried his nervous power to the utmost. [00:26:12] Speaker B: And now, Dr. Seward, tell me all. [00:26:13] Speaker A: About it too well, I know the broad fact. [00:26:16] Speaker B: Tell me all that has been. [00:26:19] Speaker A: I told him exactly what had happened, and he listened with seeming impassiveness. [00:26:24] Speaker B: But his nostrils twitched and his eyes. [00:26:26] Speaker A: Blazed as I told how the ruthless hands of the count had held his wife in that terrible and horrid position with her mouth to the open wound on his breast. It interested me even at that moment to see that whilst the face of white set passion worked convulsively over the. [00:26:44] Speaker B: Bowed head, the hands tenderly and lovingly. [00:26:48] Speaker A: Stroked the ruffled hair. Just as I had finished, Quincey and. [00:26:52] Speaker B: Godalming knocked at the door. They entered in obedience to our summons, and Helsing looked at me questioningly. I understood him to mean that if. [00:27:02] Speaker A: We were to take advantage of their coming, to divert, if possible, the thoughts of the unhappy husband and wife from each other and from themselves, so on nodding acquiescence to him, he asked them. [00:27:16] Speaker B: What they had seen or done, to which Lord Godalwing answered. I could not see him anywhere in. [00:27:22] Speaker A: The passage or in any of our rooms. [00:27:25] Speaker B: I looked in the study, but though he had been there, he had gone. [00:27:30] Speaker A: He had. However, he stopped suddenly, looking at the poor drooping figure on the bed. [00:27:36] Speaker B: Van Helsing said gravely, go on, friend. [00:27:39] Speaker A: Arthur, we want here no more concealments. [00:27:43] Speaker B: Our hope now is knowing all tell freely. [00:27:46] Speaker A: So, Art went on, he had been. [00:27:49] Speaker B: There, and though it could only have. [00:27:51] Speaker A: Been for a few seconds, he made a rare hay of the place. [00:27:55] Speaker B: All the manuscript had been burned. [00:27:58] Speaker A: The blue flames were flickering amongst the white ashes. [00:28:01] Speaker B: The cylinders of your phonograph were too. [00:28:04] Speaker A: Thrown on the fire, and the wax had helped the flames. Here, I interrupted. Thank God there's another copy in the safe. His face lit for a moment, but fell again as he went on. I ran downstairs, but I could see no sign of him. I looked into Renfield's room, but there was no trace there, except again he paused. Go on, said Harker hoarsely. So he bowed his head and, moistening his lips with his tongue, added, except that the poor fellow is dead. Mrs. Harker raised her head. Looking from one to the other of us, she said solemnly, God's will be done. I could not but feel that Art was keeping back something, but as I took it in that it was with a purpose, I said nothing. [00:28:55] Speaker B: Van Helsing turned to Morris and asked. [00:28:57] Speaker A: Are you friend Quincey? [00:28:59] Speaker B: Have you any to tell? [00:29:01] Speaker A: A little, he answered. [00:29:03] Speaker B: It may be much eventually, but a prison. [00:29:05] Speaker A: I can't say I thought it well to know as possible where the count could go. When he left the house, I did not see him, but I saw a bat rise from Renfield's window and flap westward. [00:29:17] Speaker B: I expected to see him in some. [00:29:19] Speaker A: Shape, go back to Carfax, but he. [00:29:21] Speaker B: Evidently sought some other lair. He will not be back to night. [00:29:25] Speaker A: For the sky is reddening in the. [00:29:26] Speaker B: East and the dawn is close. [00:29:29] Speaker A: We must work to morrow. [00:29:31] Speaker B: He said the latter words through his shut teeth. [00:29:35] Speaker A: For a space of perhaps a couple of minutes there was silence, and I could fancy that I could hear the sound of our hearts beating. [00:29:43] Speaker B: Then Van Helsing said, placing his hand. [00:29:46] Speaker A: Very tenderly on Mrs. Harker's head, and. [00:29:50] Speaker B: Now, Madam Mina, poor dear, poor, dear. [00:29:53] Speaker A: Madam Mina, tell us exactly what happened. [00:29:57] Speaker B: God knows that I do not want. [00:29:58] Speaker A: That you will be pained, but it. [00:30:01] Speaker B: Is need that we know all, for now more than ever has all work. [00:30:06] Speaker A: To be done, quick and sharp and in deadly earnest. [00:30:10] Speaker B: The day is close to us that. [00:30:11] Speaker A: It must end, all if it may be so. And now is the chance that we. [00:30:16] Speaker B: May live and learn. Poor dear lady shivered. [00:30:22] Speaker A: I could see the tension of her nerves as she clasped her husband closer to her and bent her head lower and lower, still on his breast. Then she raised her head proudly and held out one hand to Van Helsing. [00:30:35] Speaker B: Who took it in his, after stooping. [00:30:38] Speaker A: And kissing it reverently, held it fast. [00:30:41] Speaker B: The other hand was locked in that. [00:30:43] Speaker A: Of her husband, who held his other arm thrown around her, protecting me. [00:30:48] Speaker B: After a pause in which she was. [00:30:50] Speaker A: Evidently ordering her thoughts, she began. I took the sleeping draught which you have so kindly given me. But for a long time it did not act. I seemed to become more wakeful, and myriads of horrible fancies began to crowd upon my mind, all of them connected with death and vampires, with blood and pain and trouble. Her husband involuntarily groaned as she turned to him and said lovingly, do not fret, dear. [00:31:19] Speaker B: You must be brave and strong and. [00:31:21] Speaker A: Help me through the horrible task. [00:31:24] Speaker B: If only you knew what an effort it is to me to tell you. [00:31:28] Speaker A: Of this fearful thing at all, you would understand how much I need your help. Well, I saw I must try to help the medicine, to work with my will if it was to do me any good. So I resolutely set myself to sleep. [00:31:47] Speaker B: Sure enough, sleep must soon have come. [00:31:49] Speaker A: To me, for I remember no more. Jonathan, coming in, had not waked me, for he lay by my side. When I next remember, there was in the room the same thin white mist that I had before noticed. But I forget now that you know of this. You will find it in my diary, which I shall show you later. [00:32:09] Speaker B: I felt the same vague terror which. [00:32:12] Speaker A: Had come to me before and the same sense of some presentness. I turned to wake Jonathan, but found. [00:32:20] Speaker B: That he slept so soundly that it. [00:32:22] Speaker A: Seemed as if it was he who had taken a sleeping draught and not I. I tried, but I could not wake him. He was caused me great fear, and I looked around terrified, when indeed my heart sank within me beside the bed, as if he had stepped out of the mist, or rather as if the mist had turned into his figure, for it had entirely disappeared stood a tall, thin man, all in black. I knew him at once from the description of the others. The waxen face, the high aquiline nose on which the light fell in the thin white line, parted red lips with the sharp white teeth showing between the red eyes that I had seemed to see in the sunset in the windows of St. Mary's Church at Whitby. [00:33:11] Speaker B: I knew, too, the red scar on. [00:33:13] Speaker A: His forehead where Jonathan had struck him. For an instant my heart stood still. [00:33:18] Speaker B: And I would have screamed out, only. [00:33:21] Speaker A: That I was paralyzed in the pause. [00:33:24] Speaker B: He spoke a sort of keen, cutting. [00:33:26] Speaker A: Whisper, pointing as he spoke to Jonathan. Silence. If you make a sound, I shall take him and dash his brains out before your very eye. I was appalled and was too bewildered. [00:33:43] Speaker B: To do or say anything. [00:33:45] Speaker A: With a mocking smile he placed one hand upon my shoulder and, holding me tight, bared my throat with the other, saying that he did so burst a little refreshment towards my exertions. He may as well be quiet. It is not the first time or the second that your veins have appeased my thirst. I was bewildered, and strangely enough, I did not want to hinder him. I suppose it is a part of the horrible curse that such is when his touch is on his victim and oh, my God, my God, pity me. He placed his reeking lips upon my throat. Her husband groaned again. She clasped his hand harder and looked at him pityingly, as if he were the injured one, and went. [00:34:33] Speaker B: I felt my strength fading away and. [00:34:36] Speaker A: I was in a half swoon. How long this horrible thing lasted I know not, but it seemed that a long time must have passed before he took his fowl, awful, sneering mouth away. I saw it drip with the fresh blood remembrance seemed for a while to overpower her, and she drooped and would have sunk down for her husband's sustaining arm. With a great effort she recovered herself and went on. Then he spoke to me mockingly. And so you, like the others, would. [00:35:08] Speaker B: Play your brains against mine. You would help these men to hunt. [00:35:13] Speaker A: Me and frustrate me in my designs. [00:35:16] Speaker B: You know now, and they know in. [00:35:19] Speaker A: Part already, and will know in full long what it is to cross my path. They should have kept their energies for closer to home whilst they played wits against me, against me who commanded nations and intrigued for them and forged for them hundreds of years before they were born. I was camped on my enemy and. [00:35:44] Speaker B: You their best beloved one. [00:35:46] Speaker A: And now to me, flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, kin of my kin, my bountiful winepress for a while and shall be later on, my companion and my helper, who shall be avenged in turn, for not one of them shall minister you to your needs. [00:36:05] Speaker B: But as yet you are to be. [00:36:07] Speaker A: Punished for what you have done. [00:36:08] Speaker B: You have aided in thwarting me. [00:36:11] Speaker A: Now you shall come to my call, and my brain says, come to you. You shall cross the land or sea to do my bidding. [00:36:20] Speaker B: And to that end this. With that he pulled open his shirt. [00:36:24] Speaker A: And with his long sharp nails opened a vein in his breast. When the blood began to spurt out, he took my hands in one of his, holding them tight, and with the other seized my neck and pressed my mouth to the wound, so that I must either suffocate or swallow some of the. Oh, my God, my God, what have I done? What have I done to deserve such a fate? I who have tried to walk in meekness and righteousness all my days. [00:36:51] Speaker B: God pity me, look down on the. [00:36:54] Speaker A: Poor soul in worse than mortal peril. [00:36:57] Speaker B: And in mercy pity those to whom she is dear. Then she began to rub her lips. [00:37:02] Speaker A: As though to cleanse them from pollution. As she was telling her terrible story, the eastern sky began to quicken and everything became more clear. Harker was still quiet, but over his face as the awful narrative went on, came a grey look, which deepened and deepened in the morning light, till when the first red streak of the coming dawn shot up, the flesh stood darkly out against the whitening hair. [00:37:32] Speaker B: We have arranged that one of us. [00:37:33] Speaker A: Is to stay within call of the unhappy pair till we can meet again together and arrange about taking action. Of this I am sure the sun. [00:37:44] Speaker B: Rises to day of no more miserable. [00:37:46] Speaker A: House in all the great round of its daily course. End of chapter 21 chapter 22 of. [00:38:09] Speaker B: Dracula by Bram Stoker Jonathan Harker's journal, 3rd of October. As I must do something or go mad, I write this diary. It is now 6 o' clock and we are to meet in the study in half an hour and take something to eat. But Dr. Van Helsing and Dr. Seward agreed that if we do not eat. [00:38:31] Speaker A: We cannot work our best. [00:38:34] Speaker B: Our best will be, God knows, required to day. I must keep writing at every chance, for I dare not stop to think. All big and little must go down. Perhaps at the end the little things may teach us most. The teaching, big or little, could not have landed Mina or me anywhere worse. [00:38:54] Speaker A: Than we are today. [00:38:56] Speaker B: However, we must trust and hope. Poor Mina told me just now with the tears running down her dear cheeks, that it is in trouble and trial, that our faith is tested, that we must keep on trusting, and that God will aid us up to the end. The end. Oh, my God. What end? [00:39:15] Speaker A: To work. [00:39:16] Speaker B: To work. When Dr. Van Helsing and Dr. Seward. [00:39:20] Speaker A: Had come back from seeing Paul Renfield. [00:39:22] Speaker B: We went gravely into what was to be done. First, Dr. Seward told us that when he and Dr. Van Helsing had gone down to the room below, they had found Renfield lying on the floor all in a heap. His face was all bruised and crushed in and the bones of the neck were broken. Dr. Seward asked the attendant who was. [00:39:41] Speaker A: On duty in the passage if he had heard anything. [00:39:45] Speaker B: He said that he had been sitting down. [00:39:47] Speaker A: He confessed to half dozing when he. [00:39:50] Speaker B: Heard loud voices in the room. [00:39:52] Speaker A: Then Renfield had called out loudly several times, God. God. God. [00:39:58] Speaker B: After that there was a sound of. [00:39:59] Speaker A: Falling, and when he entered the room. [00:40:01] Speaker B: He found him lying on the floor, face down, just as the doctors had seen him. Van Helsing asked if he had heard. [00:40:09] Speaker A: Voices or a voice, and he said that he could not say that. [00:40:15] Speaker B: At first it had seemed to him as if there were two. But there was no one in the room. It could only have been one. [00:40:22] Speaker A: He could swear to it, if required, that the word God was spoken by the patient. [00:40:27] Speaker B: Dr. Searle had said to us when we were alone that he did not. [00:40:29] Speaker A: Wish to go into the matter. The question of an inquest had to. [00:40:33] Speaker B: Be considered, and it would never do to put forward the truth, as no one would believe it. As it was, he thought that on the attendant's evidence he could give a. [00:40:43] Speaker A: Certificate of death by misadventure in falling. [00:40:46] Speaker B: From bed, in case the coroner should demand it. There would be a formal inquest necessarily. [00:40:53] Speaker A: To the Same result. [00:40:55] Speaker B: When the question began to be discussed. [00:40:57] Speaker A: As to what should be our next. [00:40:58] Speaker B: Step, the very first thing we decided. [00:41:01] Speaker A: Was that Mina should be in full. [00:41:03] Speaker B: Confidence that nothing of any sort, no matter how painful, should be kept from her. She herself agreed as to its wisdom, and it was pitiful to see her so brave and yet so sorrowful in. [00:41:18] Speaker A: Such a depth of despair. [00:41:20] Speaker B: There must be no concealment, she said. Alas, we have had too much already. And besides, there is nothing in all. [00:41:28] Speaker A: The world that can give me more. [00:41:30] Speaker B: Pain than I have already endured. [00:41:32] Speaker A: And I suffer now. [00:41:34] Speaker B: Whatever may happen, it must be of. [00:41:36] Speaker A: A new hope or new courage to me. [00:41:39] Speaker B: Van Helsinger was looking at her fixedly as she spoke and said suddenly but quietly, my dear Madam Mina, are you not afraid, not for yourself, but for. [00:41:49] Speaker A: The others, from yourself, after what has happened? [00:41:53] Speaker B: Her face grew in set lines, but. [00:41:55] Speaker A: Her eyes shone in the devotion of. [00:41:57] Speaker B: A martyr as she answered, ah, no. [00:42:01] Speaker A: For my mind is made up. [00:42:03] Speaker B: To what? [00:42:03] Speaker A: He asked gently, whilst we were all very still, for each in our own. [00:42:08] Speaker B: Way, we had a sort of vague. [00:42:09] Speaker A: Idea of what she meant. [00:42:11] Speaker B: Her answer came with direct simplicity, as. [00:42:14] Speaker A: Though she were simply stating a fact. [00:42:17] Speaker B: Because if I find in myself that. [00:42:20] Speaker A: I shall watch keenly for it a. [00:42:22] Speaker B: Sign of harm to any that I. [00:42:24] Speaker A: Love, I shall die. You would not kill yourself? He asked hoarsely. [00:42:28] Speaker B: I would if there were no friend who loved me, who would save me such pain and so desperate an effort. She looked at him meaningly as she spoke. He was sitting down, but now he. [00:42:41] Speaker A: Rose and came close to her and. [00:42:44] Speaker B: Put his hand on her head and said solemnly, my child, there is such an one. If it were for your good, for. [00:42:51] Speaker A: Myself, I could hold it into my account with God to find such a euthanasia for you, even at the moment. If it were best, nay, were it safe. But, my child. For a moment he seemed choked, and. [00:43:05] Speaker B: A great sob rose in his throat as he gulped it down and went on. There are here some who would stand. [00:43:12] Speaker A: Between you and death. You must not die. [00:43:15] Speaker B: You must not die by any hand. [00:43:17] Speaker A: But least of all by your own, until the other who has fouled your sweet life is true. Dead, you must not die. [00:43:27] Speaker B: For if he is still with the quick un dead, your death would make you even as he is. [00:43:33] Speaker A: No, you must live. [00:43:34] Speaker B: You must struggle and strive to live, though death will seem a boon unspeakable. [00:43:40] Speaker A: You must fight Death himself, though he come to you in pain or joy. [00:43:45] Speaker B: By the day or night, in safety or in peril on your living soul. [00:43:49] Speaker A: I Charge you that you do not. [00:43:51] Speaker B: Die, nay, nor think of death. [00:43:53] Speaker A: Until this great evil be passed. The poor deer grew white as death. And shocked. And shivered as I had never seen a quicksand. Shake and shiver at the incoming of the tide. [00:44:06] Speaker B: We were all silent, and we could do nothing. At length she grew more calm. And turning to him, said sweetly, but, oh, so sorrowfully. [00:44:15] Speaker A: She held out her hand. [00:44:17] Speaker B: I promise you, my dear friend, that if God will let me live. I shall strive to do so. Till, if it may be in his good name this horror may have passed away from me. She was so good and brave. That we all felt that our hearts were strengthened. To work and endure for her. And we began to discuss what we were to do. I told her that she was to have all the papers in the safe. And all the papers or diaries and phonographs we might hereafter use. And was to keep the record as she had done before. She was pleased with the prospect of anything to do. If pleased could be used in connection with so grim an interest. As usual, Van Helsing had sought ahead of everyone else. And was prepared with exact ordering of our work. It is perhaps well, he said. That at our meeting after our visit to Carfax. We decided not to do anything with the earth boxes that lay there. Had we done so, the count may have guessed our purpose. And would doubtless have taken measures in advance. To frustrate such an effort with regard to the others. But now he does not know our intentions. Nay, more in all probability. He does not know that such power exists to us. As can sterilize his lairs. So he cannot use them as of old. We are now so much further advanced in our knowledge as to their disposition. That when we have examined the house of Piccadilly. We may track the very last of them. Today, then, is ours, and in it rests our hope. The sun that rose on our sorrow this morning. Guards us in its course until it sets to night. That monster must retain whatever form he now has. He is confined within the limitations of his earthly envelope. He cannot melt into thin air. Nor disappear through cracks or chinks or crannies. If he go through a doorway, he must open the door like a mortal. And so we have this day to hunt out all his lairs and sterilise them. So we shall, if we have not yet catch him and destroy him. Drive him to bay in some place where the catching and destroying shall be done in time. Sure, here I started up. For I could not contain myself at the thought. That the minutes and seconds to Preciously laden with Mina's Life and happiness were flying from us, since whilst we talked, action was impossible. But Van Helsing held up his hand warningly. Nay, friend Jonathan, he said in this the quickest way home is the longest way. So your proverb say, we shall act, and act with desperate quick when the time has come. But think in all probable the key of the situation is in that house in Piccadilly. The count may have many houses which he has bought. Of them he will have deeds of purchase, keys and other things. He will have paper that he writes on, he will have his book of checks. There are many belongings that he must have somewhere. Why not in this place so central, so quiet, where he come and go by the front or back at all hour, when in the very last where in the very vast vast of the traffic, there is none to notice. We should go there and search that house. When we learn what it holds, then we'll do what our friend Arthur call in his phrases of hunt. Stop the earth. And so we run down our old fox. Is not that so hard? And let us come at once. I cried. We are wasting precious, precious time. The professor did not move, but simply said, and how are we to get into that house in Piccadilly anyway? I cried. We shall break in if need be. And your police, where will they be, and what will they say? I was staggered, for I knew that if he wished to delay, he had. [00:48:27] Speaker A: A good reason for it. [00:48:29] Speaker B: So I said as quietly as I could, don't wait more than we need be. You know, I am sure what torture I am in. Ah, my child, that I do. And indeed there is no wish of me to add to your anguish. But just think, what can we do until all the world be at movement? Then will come our time. I have thought and thought, and it seems to me the simplest way is the best of all. Now we wish to get into the house, but we have no key. Is it not so? I nodded. Now, suppose that you were in truth the owner of that house and could still get in it, and think there was to you no conscience of the housebreaker. What would you do? I should get a respectable locksmith and tell him to set to work to pick the lock for me. And your police, they would interfere, would they not? Oh, no. Not if they knew the man was properly employed. Then he looked at me as keenly as he spoke. And in all doubt is the conscience of the employer and the belief of your policeman as to whether or no that employer has a good conscience or a bad one. Your police must indeed be zealous men, and clever. Oh, so clever in reading the heart that they trouble themselves in such a matter. No, my friend. Jonathan, you go take the lock off a hundred empty houses in this your London or of any city in the world. And if you do it, such things are rightly done. And at the time such things are rightly done, no one will interfere. I have read of a gentleman who owned so fine a house in London, and when he went for months of summer to Switzerland and lock up his house, some burglar came and broke the window at the back and got in. Then he went and made open the shutters in the front and walk out and in through the door before the very eyes of the police. He then have an auction in that house and advertise it and put up a big notice. And when the day come he set off by a great auctioneer all the goods of the other man who owns them. Then he go to a builder and sell him the house, making an agreement that if he pull it down and take away all within a certain time, and your police and other authority help him all they can. And when that owner came back from his holiday in Switzerland, he find only an empty hole where his house had been. This was all done en r and in our work we shall be en too. We shall not go so early that the policemen, who have then little to think of, shall deem it strange. But we shall go after 10 o', clock, when there are many about and such things would be done. Were we indeed owners of the house. I could not but see how right he was. And the terrible despair of Mina's face. [00:51:20] Speaker A: Became relaxed a thought. [00:51:23] Speaker B: There was hope in such good counsel. Van Helsing went on, when once within the house we may find more clues. At any rate, some of us can remain there, whilst the rest find the other places where there be more earth boxes. Bermondsey and Mile End. Lord Godelwing stood up. I can be of some use here, he said. I shall wire to my people to have horses and carriages where they will be most convenient. Look here, old fellow, said Morris. It's a capital idea to have ready. [00:51:56] Speaker A: In case we don't want to go horsebacking. [00:51:59] Speaker B: But don't you think that one of your snappy carriages with its heraldic adornments in a byway of Walworth or Mile End would attract too much attention for our purposes? It seems to me that we ought to take cabs when we go south or east, and then leave them somewhere near the neighbourhood where we are Going to friend Quincey is right, said the professor. His head is what you call in playing with the horizon. It is a difficult thing that we go to do, and we do not want no people to watch us. If so it may. Mina took a growing interest in everything. And I was rejoiced to see that the exigency of affairs Was helping her to forget for a time the terrible. [00:52:45] Speaker A: Experiences of the night. [00:52:47] Speaker B: She was very, very pale, almost ghastly, and so thin that her lips were drawn away, showing her teeth in somewhat of a prominence. I did not mention this last, lest it should give her needless pain, for it made my blood run cold in my veins to think of what had occurred with poor Lucy when the count. [00:53:08] Speaker A: Had sucked her blood. [00:53:10] Speaker B: As yet, there was no sign of. [00:53:11] Speaker A: The teeth growing sharper. [00:53:13] Speaker B: But the time as yet was short, and there was time for fear. When we came to the discussion of. [00:53:22] Speaker A: The sequence of our efforts and of. [00:53:24] Speaker B: The disposition of our forces, there were new sources of doubt. It was finally agreed that before starting for Piccadilly, we should destroy the currents. [00:53:33] Speaker A: There close at hand, lest he should. [00:53:36] Speaker B: Find it out too soon. We should thus be still ahead of him in our work of destruction. And his presence, in his purely material shape and at his weakest, might give us some new clue as to the disposal of forces. [00:53:52] Speaker A: It was suggested by the professor that. [00:53:54] Speaker B: After our visit to Carfax, we should all enter the house of Piccadilly. That the two doctors and I should remain there whilst Lord Godalmin and Quincey found the lairs at Walworth and Mile. [00:54:06] Speaker A: End and destroyed them. [00:54:08] Speaker B: It was possible, if not likely, the professor urged, that the count might appear. [00:54:12] Speaker A: In Piccadilly during the day. [00:54:14] Speaker B: If so, we might be able to cope with him then and there. At any rate, we may be able to follow him in force. To this plan. I strenuously objected. And as far as my going was. [00:54:25] Speaker A: Concerned, for I said that I intended. [00:54:27] Speaker B: To stay and protect Mina. I thought that my mind was made. [00:54:31] Speaker A: Up on the subject, But Mina would not listen to my objection. [00:54:35] Speaker B: She said that there might be some. [00:54:37] Speaker A: Law matter in which I could be. [00:54:38] Speaker B: Useful, that among the count's papers might be some clue which I could understand out of my experiences in Transylvania. And that, as it was, all the. [00:54:50] Speaker A: Strength we could muster was required to. [00:54:52] Speaker B: Cope with the count's extraordinary power. I had to give in, for Mina's resolution was fixed, and she said that it was the last hope for her, that we should all work together. As for me, she said, I have no fear. Things have Been as bad as they can be. And whatever may happen must have in it some element of hope or comfort. Go, my husband. God can, if he wishes, guard me as well alone as with anyone present. So I started up crying out, Then in God's name, let us come at once, or we are losing time. The count may come to Piccadilly earlier than we think. Not so, said Van Helsing, holding up his hand. [00:55:35] Speaker A: But why? [00:55:36] Speaker B: I asked you? Forget, he said with actually a smile. But last night he banqueted heavily and will sleep late. Did I forget? Shall I ever? [00:55:48] Speaker A: Can I ever? [00:55:50] Speaker B: Can any of us ever forget? [00:55:52] Speaker A: And that terrible scene. [00:55:54] Speaker B: Mina struggled hard to keep her brave countenance. The pain overmastered her, and she put. [00:56:01] Speaker A: Her hands before her face and shuddered while she moaned. [00:56:06] Speaker B: Van Helsing had not intended to recall her frightful experience. He had simply lost sight of her. [00:56:12] Speaker A: And her part in the affair. In his intellectual effort. When it struck him what he said. [00:56:19] Speaker B: He was horrified at his thoughtlessness and tried to comfort her. [00:56:24] Speaker A: Oh, Madam Mina, he said, Dear, dear, Madam Mina. [00:56:27] Speaker B: Alas that I, of all people who so reverence you, should have said anything so forgetful. These stupid old lips of mine and this stupid old head do not deserve so. [00:56:38] Speaker A: But you will forget it, will you not? [00:56:41] Speaker B: He bent low beside her. [00:56:42] Speaker A: As he spoke, she took his hand and. And looking at him through her tears, said hoarsely, no, I shall not forget. [00:56:51] Speaker B: For it is well that I remember. [00:56:54] Speaker A: And with it I have so much memory of you that is sweet that I take it altogether. [00:57:00] Speaker B: Now you must all be going soon. [00:57:02] Speaker A: Breakfast is ready. [00:57:03] Speaker B: You must eat that we may be strong. Breakfast was a strange meal to us all. [00:57:09] Speaker A: We tried to be cheerful and encourage each other. And Mina was the brightest and most cheerful of us. [00:57:17] Speaker B: When it was over, Van Helsing stood up and said, now, my dears, we. [00:57:21] Speaker A: Go forth on our terrible enterprise. [00:57:24] Speaker B: Are we all armed as we were on the night when we first visited our enemy's lair? Armed against ghostly as well as carnal attack, we all assured him. Then. All is well now, Madam Mina. You are in any case quite safe. [00:57:42] Speaker A: Here until the sunset. [00:57:44] Speaker B: And before then we shall return, if we shall return. But before we go, let me see. [00:57:51] Speaker A: You armed against personal attack. [00:57:53] Speaker B: I have myself, since you came down, prepared your chamber by the placing of. [00:57:58] Speaker A: Things of which we know so that he may not enter. [00:58:02] Speaker B: Now let me guard yourself on your forehead. [00:58:05] Speaker A: I touched this piece of sacred wafer. [00:58:08] Speaker B: In the name of the Father, the Son. And there was a fearful scream which. [00:58:15] Speaker A: Almost froze our hearts to hear. [00:58:17] Speaker B: As he had placed the wafer on Mina's forehead. [00:58:20] Speaker A: It had seared it. It had burned into the flesh as though it had been a piece of white hot metal. [00:58:27] Speaker B: My poor darling Sprain had told her. [00:58:29] Speaker A: The significance of the fact. [00:58:31] Speaker B: That as quickly as her nerves received. [00:58:33] Speaker A: The pain of it. [00:58:34] Speaker B: And the two so overwhelmed her that her overwrought nature had its voice in that dreadful scream. But the words to her thought came quickly. The echo of the scream had not. [00:58:45] Speaker A: Ceased to ring on the air. When there came the reaction. [00:58:48] Speaker B: And she sank on her knees in. [00:58:50] Speaker A: The floor in an agony of abasement. [00:58:53] Speaker B: Pulling her beautiful hair over her face as the leper of his old mantle. [00:58:59] Speaker A: She wailed out, Unclean, unclean. Even the Almighty shuns my polluted flesh. [00:59:05] Speaker B: I must bear this mark of shame. [00:59:07] Speaker A: Upon my forehead until Judgment Day. [00:59:10] Speaker B: They all paused. [00:59:12] Speaker A: I have thrown myself beside her in an agony of helpless grief. And, putting my arms around her, held. [00:59:19] Speaker B: Her tight for a few minutes. [00:59:22] Speaker A: Our sorrowful hearts beat together. [00:59:25] Speaker B: Whilst the friends around us turned away, their eyes that ran tears silently. Then Van Helsing turned and said gravely, so gravely that I could not help feeling he was in the same way inspired. And was stating things outside himself. It may be that you may have. [00:59:43] Speaker A: To bear that mark till God himself see fit, as he most surely shall on Judgment Day. [00:59:49] Speaker B: To redress all wrongs of the earth and of his children that he has placed thereon. And, oh, Madam Mina. [00:59:56] Speaker A: My dear, my dear. [00:59:58] Speaker B: We who love you be there to see when that red scar, the sign of God's knowledge of what has been, shall pass away. And leave your forehead as pure as. [01:00:08] Speaker A: The heart we know. [01:00:10] Speaker B: For surely as we live, that scar shall pass away when God sees right. [01:00:15] Speaker A: To lift the burden that is hard upon us. [01:00:18] Speaker B: Till then we bear our cross as His Son did, in obedience to his will. It may be that we are chosen. [01:00:25] Speaker A: Instruments of his good pleasure. [01:00:27] Speaker B: And that we ascend to his bidding as that other, through stripes and shame, through tears and blood, through doubts and fears. [01:00:36] Speaker A: And all that makes the difference between God and man. [01:00:40] Speaker B: There was hope in his words and comfort, and they made for resignation. Mina and I felt so. And simultaneously we took hold of one. [01:00:51] Speaker A: Of the old man's hands, bent over and kissed it. [01:00:54] Speaker B: And then, without a word, we all knelt down together. And, holding hands, swore to be true to each other. We men pledged ourselves to raise the. [01:01:03] Speaker A: Veil of sorrow from the head of. [01:01:05] Speaker B: Her whom each in his own way, we loved. [01:01:10] Speaker A: And we prayed for help and guidance in the terrible task which lay before us. [01:01:16] Speaker B: It was then Time to start. [01:01:18] Speaker A: So I said farewell to Mina, a parting which neither of us shall forget to our dying day. [01:01:24] Speaker B: And we set out to one thing. I have made up my mind. If we find that Mina must be. [01:01:30] Speaker A: A vampire in the end, and she shall not go into that unknown and terrible land alone, I suppose it is thus in old times, one vampire meant many. Just as their hideous bodies could only. [01:01:44] Speaker B: Rest in sacred earth, so the holiest. [01:01:47] Speaker A: Love was the recruiting sergeant for their ghastly ranks. [01:01:53] Speaker B: We entered Carfax without trouble and found all things the same as on the first occasion. It was hard to believe that among. [01:02:00] Speaker A: Those prosaic surroundings of neglect and dust. [01:02:04] Speaker B: And decay, there was any ground for. [01:02:06] Speaker A: Such fear, as we already knew. [01:02:09] Speaker B: Had our minds not been made up, and had there not been terrible memories. [01:02:13] Speaker A: To spur us on, we could hardly have proceeded with our task. [01:02:18] Speaker B: We found no papers or any sign of use in the house and in the old chapel. The great boxes looked just as they. [01:02:25] Speaker A: Had been when we had seen them last. [01:02:28] Speaker B: Dr. Van Helsing said to us solemnly. [01:02:30] Speaker A: As we stood before them. [01:02:32] Speaker B: And now, my friends, we have a. [01:02:34] Speaker A: Duty here to do. [01:02:35] Speaker B: We must sterilize this earth so sacred of holy memories that he is brought from a far distant land for such fell use. He has chosen this earth because it has been holy. Thus we defeat him with his own. [01:02:50] Speaker A: Weapon, for we will make it more holy still. [01:02:54] Speaker B: As he spoke, he took from his. [01:02:56] Speaker A: Bag a screwdriver and a wrench, and. [01:02:58] Speaker B: Very soon the top of one of. [01:03:00] Speaker A: The cases was thrown open. The earth smelt musty and close, but. [01:03:05] Speaker B: We did not somehow seem to mind. [01:03:07] Speaker A: For our attention was concentrated on the professor. [01:03:11] Speaker B: Taking from his box a piece of the sacred wafer, he laid it reverently on the earth and, shutting down the. [01:03:17] Speaker A: Lid, began to screw it home. [01:03:19] Speaker B: We aided him as he worked. One by one. We treated in the same way each of the great boxes and left them. [01:03:27] Speaker A: As we had found them to all appearance. [01:03:30] Speaker B: But each was a portion of the host. When we closed the door behind us, the professor said solemnly, so much is already done, if it may be that with all the others we can be so successful. And the sunset of this evening may shine on Madam Mina's forehead, all as white as ivory and with no stain. As we passed across the lawn on. [01:03:54] Speaker A: Our way back to the station to catch our train, we could see the. [01:03:57] Speaker B: Front of the asylum. I looked eagerly, and in the window of my own room saw Mina. [01:04:03] Speaker A: I waved my hand to her and. [01:04:05] Speaker B: Nodded to tell her that our work. [01:04:06] Speaker A: There was successfully accomplished. [01:04:09] Speaker B: She nodded in reply, to show that she understood, the last I saw she was waving her hand in farewell. [01:04:17] Speaker A: It was with a heavy heart that. [01:04:19] Speaker B: We sought the station and just caught the train which was steaming in as. [01:04:24] Speaker A: We reached the platform. [01:04:26] Speaker B: I have written this in the train. Piccadilly, 12:30 o'. [01:04:31] Speaker A: Clock. [01:04:33] Speaker B: Just before we reached Fenchurch Street, Lord Godalming said to me, Quincey and I will find a locksmith. You had better not come with us in case there should be any difficulty, for under the circumstances it wouldn't seem. [01:04:45] Speaker A: So bad for us to break into an empty house. [01:04:48] Speaker B: But you are a solicitor and the Incorporated Law Society might tell you that you should have known better. I demurred as to my not sharing. [01:04:57] Speaker A: Any danger, even of odium, but he. [01:05:00] Speaker B: Went on, besides, it will attract less attention if there are not too many of us. My title will make it all right with a locksmith and with any policeman that may come along. You had better go with Jack and the professor and stay in the green. [01:05:15] Speaker A: Park somewhere in sight of the house. [01:05:19] Speaker B: And when you see the door open. [01:05:20] Speaker A: And the smith has gone away, do. [01:05:23] Speaker B: All you come across. We shall be on the lookout for. [01:05:25] Speaker A: You and shall let you in. [01:05:27] Speaker B: The advice is good, said Van Helsing. So we said no more goloming and Morris hurried off in the camp, we following in another. At the corner of Arlington street our. [01:05:38] Speaker A: Contingent got out and strolled into the green park. [01:05:42] Speaker B: My heart beat as I saw the. [01:05:44] Speaker A: House on which so much of our. [01:05:45] Speaker B: Hope was centred, looming up grim and silent in its deserted condition, amongst its more lively and spruce looking neighbours. We sat down on a bench with. [01:05:56] Speaker A: A good view and began to smoke cigars so as to attract as little attention as possible. [01:06:02] Speaker B: The minute seemed to pass with leaden feet as we waited for the coming of the others. At length we saw a four wheeler. [01:06:09] Speaker A: Drive up out of it in a. [01:06:11] Speaker B: Leisurely fashion got Lord Godalming and Morris, and down from the box descended a. [01:06:17] Speaker A: Thickset workingman with his rush woven basket of tools. [01:06:22] Speaker B: Morris paid the cabman who touched his. [01:06:24] Speaker A: Hat and drove away. [01:06:25] Speaker B: Together the two ascended the steps and. [01:06:28] Speaker A: And Lord Godalming pointed out what he wanted done. The workman took off his coat leisurely and hung it on one of the spikes of the rail, saying something to. [01:06:37] Speaker B: A policeman who had just then sauntered along. The policeman nodded acquiescence and the man. [01:06:44] Speaker A: Kneeling down, placed his bag beside him. [01:06:47] Speaker B: After searching through it, he took out a selection of tools which he produced to lay beside him in an orderly fashion. Then he stood up, looked into the keyhole blew into it, and, turning to his employers, made some remark. Lord Godalming smiled, and the man lifted. [01:07:03] Speaker A: A good sized bunch of keys, selected. [01:07:06] Speaker B: One of them, and began to probe the lock as if feeling his way with it. After fumbling about for a bit, he tried a second, then a third. All at once the door opened under. [01:07:17] Speaker A: A slight push for him, and he. [01:07:19] Speaker B: And the two others entered the hall. We sat still. [01:07:23] Speaker A: My own cigar burnt furiously, but Van. [01:07:26] Speaker B: Helsing's went cold altogether. We waited patiently as we saw the. [01:07:30] Speaker A: Workman come out and bring his bag. [01:07:33] Speaker B: Then he held the door partly open, steadying it with his knees whilst he fitted a key to the lock. This he finally handed to Lord Godalming, who took out his purse and gave him something. The man touched his hat, took his bag, put on his coat, and departed. Not a soul took the slightest notice of the whole transaction. When the man had fairly gone, we three crossed the street and knocked at the door. It was immediately opened by Quincey Morris, beside whom stood Lord Godalming, lighting a cigar. The place smells so vilely, said the. [01:08:09] Speaker A: Latter as we came in. It did indeed smell vile, like the old chapel at Carfax. [01:08:15] Speaker B: And with our previous experience, it was plain to us that the Count had been using the place pretty freely. We moved to explore the house, all. [01:08:24] Speaker A: Keeping together in case of attack, for. [01:08:27] Speaker B: We knew we had a strong and wily enemy to deal with, and as. [01:08:31] Speaker A: Yet we did not know whether the Count might not be in the house. [01:08:34] Speaker B: In the dining room, which lay at. [01:08:36] Speaker A: The back of the hall, we found. [01:08:38] Speaker B: Eight boxes of earth. Eight boxes only out of the nine which we sought. [01:08:42] Speaker A: Our work was not over, and would never be until we should have found the missing box. [01:08:49] Speaker B: First we opened the shutters of the window, which looked out across a narrow stone flagged yard. At the blank face of the stable. [01:08:57] Speaker A: Pointed to look like the front of a miniature house. [01:09:00] Speaker B: There were no windows in it, so we were not afraid of being overlooked. We did not lose any time in examining the chests with the tools which we had brought with us. [01:09:10] Speaker A: We opened them one by one and. [01:09:13] Speaker B: Treated them as we treated those others. [01:09:15] Speaker A: In the old chapel. [01:09:16] Speaker B: It was evident to us that the. [01:09:18] Speaker A: Count was not present in the house. [01:09:20] Speaker B: And we proceeded to search for any of his effects. After a cursory glance at the rest. [01:09:26] Speaker A: Of the rooms, from basement to attic. [01:09:29] Speaker B: We came to the conclusion that the dining room contained any effects which might. [01:09:33] Speaker A: Belong to the Count. [01:09:35] Speaker B: So we proceeded to minutely examine them. They lay in a sort of orderly disorder on the great dining Room table There were title deeds of the Piccadilly. [01:09:46] Speaker A: House in a great bundle. [01:09:48] Speaker B: Deeds of the purchase of the houses at Mile End and Bermondsey. Notepaper, envelopes, pen, ink, all were covered. [01:09:56] Speaker A: Up in a thin wrapping paper to keep them from dust. There was also a clothes brush and a comb, a jug and a basin, the latter containing dirty water, which was reddened as if with blood. [01:10:08] Speaker B: Last of all was a little heap. [01:10:10] Speaker A: Of keys of all sorts and sizes. [01:10:12] Speaker B: Probably those belonging to the other houses. When we had examined this last find, Lord Godalmin and Quincey Morris, taking accurate. [01:10:21] Speaker A: Notes of the various addresses of the. [01:10:23] Speaker B: Houses in the east and south, took with them the keys in a great. [01:10:27] Speaker A: Bunch and set out to destroy the boxes. In these places the rest of us are with what patience we can, waiting their return or the coming of the count. [01:10:39] Speaker B: Chapter 22 Chapter 23 of Dracula by Bram Stoker. Dr. Seward's diary, 3rd of October. The time seemed terrible long. Whilst we were waiting for the coming of Godalming and Quincey Morris, the professor tried to keep our minds active by using them all the time. I could see his beneficial purpose by the side glances which he threw from time to time at Harker. The poor fellow is overwhelmed in a misery that is appalling to see. Last night he was a frank, happy looking man, with strong, youthful face, full of energy and with dark brown hair. Today he is a drawn, haggard old man whose white hair matches well with the hollow, burning eyes and grief written lines of his face. His energy is still intact. In fact he is like a living flame. This may yet be his salvation, for if all go well, it will tide him over the despairing period. He will then, in a kind of way, wake again to the realities of life. Poor fellow. I thought my own trouble was bad enough, but his. The professor knows this well enough and is doing his best to keep his mind active. What he has been saying was, under the circumstances of absorbing interest so well as I can remember. Here it is. I have studied over and over again since they came into my hands all the papers relating to this monster and the more I have studied, the greater scenes of necessity utterly stamp him out. Although there are signs of his advance, not only of his power, but but of his knowledge of it, as I learned from the researches of my friend Arminius of Budapest. He was in life a most wonderful man, soldier, statesman, alchemist, which latter was the highest development the science knowledge of his time. He had a mighty brain, a learning beyond compare, and a heart that knew no Fear and no remorse. He dared even to tend to Schulerman's, and there was no branch of knowledge of his time that he did not essay well in him. The brain powers survived the physical death, though it would seem that memory was not all complete. In some faculties of mind he has been and is only a child, but he is growing, and some things that were charged the first time are now of man's nature. He is experimenting and doing it well, and if it had not been that we had crossed his path, he would be yet. He may be yet, if we fail, the father or furtherer of a new order of beings whose road must lead through death, not life. Harker groaned and said, this is all arraigned against us, my darling. But how is he experimenting? The knowledge may help us defeat him. He has all along, since his coming, been trying his power slowly but surely that big child brain of his is working well for us. It is as yet a child brain, for had he dared at first to attempt certain things, he would long ago be beyond our power. However he means to succeed, and a man who has centuries before him can afford to wait and go slow. Festina lenti may well be his motto. I fail to understand, said Harker wearily. Or to be more plain to me, perhaps grief and trouble are dulling my brain. The professor laid his hand tenderly on his shoulder as he spoke. Ah, my child, I will be plain. Do you not see how of late this monster has been creeping into knowledge experimentally? How he has been making use of the Zoolphagia's patient to effect his entry into friend John's home? For your vampire, though all afterwards he can come when and how he will must make at the first entry when asked thereto by an inmate. But these are not his most extraordinary experiments. Do we not see how in the first of all those so great boxes were moved by others? He knew not then but that it must be so. By all the time that so great child brain of his was growing, he began to consider whether he might not himself move the box. So he began to help. And then when he found out that this be all right, he tried to move them all alone. And so he progressed. We scatter these graves of him, and none but he knows where they are hidden. He may have intended to bury them deep in the ground, so that only he can use them in the night, or at such a time as he can change his form. They do him equal well, and none may know these array's hiding places. But, my child, do not despair. This Knowledge come to him just too late. All of his lairs but one be sterilized as for him, and before the sunset this shall be so. Then he have no place where he can move and hide. I delayed this morning so that we might be sure. If there is not more at stake here for us than for him, then why we not be even more careful than him? By my clock it is one hour already. If all be well, friend, Arthur and Quincey are on their way to us. Today is our day, and we must go sure if slow, and lose no chance. See, there are five of us when those absent ones return. Whilst he was speaking, we were startled by a knock on the hall door. The double postman's knock of the telegraph boy. We all moved out into the hall with one impulse, and Van Helsing, holding up his hand to us to keep silence, stepped up to the door and opened it. The boy handed a despatch. Professor closed the door again and after looking at the direction, opened and read aloud, look out for D. He is just now 1254, come from Carfax hurriedly and hasten towards the south. He seems to be going round and may want to see you, Mina. There was a pause, broken by Jonathan Harker's voice. Now, God be thanked, we shall soon meet. Van Helsing turned to him quickly and said, God will act in his own way and time. Do not fear and do not rejoice as yet, for what we wish for at the moment may be our undoings. I care for nothing now, he answered hotly, except to wipe out this brute from the face of creation. I would sell my soul to do it. Oh, hush, hush, my child, said Van Helsing. God does not purchase souls in this wise and the devil, though he may purchase, does not keep faith. But God is merciful and just, and knows your pain and your devotion to that dear Madam Mina. Think you how her pain would be doubled, did she but hear your wild words? Do not fear any of us. We are all devoted to this cause. And today shall see the end. The time is coming for action today. This vampire is limit to the powers of man. Until sunset he may not change. It will take him time to arrive here. See, it is 20 minutes past 1, and there are yet some times before he can hither come, but he never so quick. What we must hope for is that my lord Arthur and Quincey arrived first. About half an hour after we had received Mrs. Harker's telegram, there came a quiet, resolute knock at the hall door. It Was just an ordinary knock, such as is given hourly by thousands of gentlemen, but it made the professor's heart and mind beat loudly. We looked at each other and together moved out into the hall. We each held ready to use our various armaments, spiritual in the left hand, mortal in the right. Van Helsing pulled back the latch and, holding the door half open, stood back, having both hands ready for action. The gladness of our hearts must have shone upon our faces when on the step close to the door, we saw Lord Godalming and Quincey Morris. They came in quickly and closed the door behind them, the former saying as they moved along the hall, it's all right. We found both places, six boxes in each, and we destroyed them all. Destroyed? Asked the professor for him. We were silent for a moment, and then. Quincey, there's nothing to do but wait here. If, however, he doesn't turn up by 5 o', clock, we must start off, for it won't do to leave Mrs. Harker alone after sunset. He will be here before long. Now, said Van Helsing, who had been consulting his pocket book nota Binet in Madame's telegram, he went south from Carfax. That means he went across the river, and he could only do so at the slack of tide, which should be something before 1 o'. [01:20:25] Speaker A: Clock. [01:20:26] Speaker B: That he went south has meaning for us. He is as yet only suspicious. And he went from Carfax to the first place where he would suspect interference least. He must have been at Bermondsey only a short time before him, for he is not here already. Shows that he meant to mile end next. This took him some time, for he would have to be carried over the river in some way. Believe me, my friends, we shall not have long to wait now. We should have ready some plan of attack so that we may throw away no chance. Hush. There is no time now. Have all your arms be ready. He held up a warning hand as he spoke, or we could all hear a key softly inserted in the lock of the hall door. I could not but admire, even at such a moment, the way in which a dominant spirit asserted itself in all our hunting parties and adventures in different parts of the world. Quincey Morris had always been the one to arrange the plan of action, and Arthur and I had been accustomed to obey him implicitly. Now the old habit seemed to be renewed. Instinctively, with a glance round the room, he at once laid out our plan of attack without speaking a word. With a gesture placed us each in a position. Van Helsing Harker and I were just behind the door, so that when it was opened, the professor could guard it, whilst we two stepped between the incomer and the door Godaling behind, and Quincey in front of stood just out of sight, ready to move. In front of the windows we waited in a suspense that made the seconds pass with nightmare slowness. The slow, careful steps came along the hall. The Count was evidently prepared for some surprise. At least he feared it. Suddenly, with a single bound, he leaped into the room, winning away past us before any of us could raise a hand to stay in. There was something so panther like in the movement, something so unhuman that it seemed to sober us all from the shock of his coming. The first to act was Harker, who, with a quick movement threw himself before the door leading into the room at the front of the house. The Count saw us. A horrible sort of snarl passed over his face, showing the eye teeth long and pointed, but the evil smile as quickly past into a cold stare of lion like disdain. His expression again changed, as with a single impulse we all advanced upon him. It was a pity that we had not some better organized plan of attack, for even at the moment I wondered what we were going to do. I did not myself know whether our lethal weapons would avail us anything. Harker evidently meant to try the matter, for he had ready his great cookery knife, made a fierce and sudden cut at him. The blow was a powerful one. Only the diabolical quickness of the Count's leap back saved him a second less, and the trenchant blade had shorn through his heart as it was, the point just cut the cloth of his coat, making a wide gap, whence a bundle of bank notes and a stream of gold fell out. The expression on the Count's face was so hellish that for a moment I feared for Haka, though I saw him throw the terrible knife aloft again for another stroke. Instinctively, I moved forward with a protective impulse, holding the crucifix and wafer in my left hand. I felt a mighty power fly along my arm, and it was without surprise that I saw the monster color back before a similar movement made spontaneously by. [01:24:16] Speaker A: Each one of us. [01:24:18] Speaker B: It would be impossible to describe the expression of hate and baffled malignity, anger and hellish rage which came over the Count's face. His waxen hue became greenish yellow by the contrast of his burning eyes, and the red scar on the forehead showed unpalid skin on a palpitating wound. The next instant, with a sinuous dive, he swept under Harker's arm, ere his blow could fall and grasping a handful of money from the floor, dashed across the room as he threw himself at the window. Amid the crash and glitter of falling glass, he tumbled into the flagged area below. Through the sound of the shivering glass I could hear the ting of the gold as some of the sovereigns fell on the flagging. We ran over and saw him spring unhurt from the ground. He, rushing up the steps, crossed the flag yard and pushed open the stable door. There he turned and spoke to us. You think to baffle me with your pale faces all in a row, like sheep in a butcher's. You shall be sorry yet, each one of you. You think you have left me without place to rest, but I have more. My revenge is just begun. I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side. Your girls that you all love are mine already, and through them, you and others shall yet be mine, my creatures to do my bidding and to be my jackals when I want them freed. Yah. With a contemptuous sneer, he passed quickly through the door, and we heard the rusty bolt creak as he fastened it behind him. A door beyond opened and shut. The first of us to speak was the professor. As realizing the difficulty of following him through the stable, we moved toward the hall. We have learnt something much, notwithstanding his brave words. [01:26:21] Speaker A: He fears us. [01:26:22] Speaker B: He fear time, he fear want, or if not, why he hurries so. His very tone betray him, or my ears deceived. Why take that money? You follow quick. You are hunters of a wild beast, and understand it so for me. I make sure that nothing here may be of use to him. It's so that he returned. As he spoke. He put the money remaining in his pocket, took the vital deeds in the bundle as Harker had left them, and swept the remaining things into the open fireplace, where he set fire to them with a match. Godalming and Morris had rushed out into the yard and Harker had lowered himself from the window to follow the count. He had, however, bolted the stable door, and by the time they had forced. [01:27:07] Speaker A: It open, there was no sign of him. [01:27:09] Speaker B: Van Helsing and I tried to make an inquiry at the back of the house, but the mews was deserted and no one had seen him depart. It was now late in the afternoon. [01:27:19] Speaker A: And sunset was not far off. [01:27:22] Speaker B: We had to recognise that our game was up. With heavy hearts, we agreed with the professor when he said, let's go back to Madam Mina. Poor, poor dear Madam Mina. All we can do just now is done, and we can there at least protect her. But we need not despair. There is but one more earth box. [01:27:44] Speaker A: And we must try to find it. [01:27:46] Speaker B: And that is done. All may yet be well. I can see that he spoke as bravely as he could to comfort Harker. The poor fellow was quite broken down. Now and again he gave a low groan that he could not suppress. He was thinking of his wife with sad hearts. We came back to my house, where we found Mrs. Harker waiting us with an appearance of cheerfulness which did honor to her bravery and unselfishness. When she saw her faces, her own became as pale as death. For a second or two her eyes were closed, as if she were in a secret prayer. And then she said cheerfully, I can never thank you all enough. Oh, my poor darling. As she spoke, she took her husband's grey head in her hands and kissed it. Lay your poor dear head here and rest it, and all will be well, my dear. God will protect us, if he so will, in his good intent. The poor fellow groaned. There was no place for words in his sublime misery. We had a sort of perfunctory supper together, and I think it cheered us all up somewhat. It was perhaps the mere animal heat of food to hungry people, for none of us had eaten anything since breakfast, or the sense of companionship may have helped us. But anyhow we were all less miserable and saw the morrow as not altogether without hope. True to our promise, we all told Mrs. Harker everything which had passed, and although she grew snowy white at times when danger had seemed to threaten her husband and read at others when his devotion to her was manifested, she listened bravely and with calmness. When we came to the part where. [01:29:34] Speaker A: Harker had rushed at the count so. [01:29:35] Speaker B: Regularly, she clung to her husband's arm and held it as tight as though her clinging could protect him from any. [01:29:42] Speaker A: Harm that might be done. [01:29:45] Speaker B: She said nothing, however, till the narration was all done and matters had been brought right up to the present time. Then, without letting go of her husband's hand, she stood up among us and spoke. Oh, that I could give any idea of the scene of that sweet, sweet, good, good woman in all the radiant beauty of her youth and animation, with. [01:30:07] Speaker A: A red scar on her forehead of which she was conscious, and which we saw with grinding our teeth, remembering whence and how it came, her loving kindness. [01:30:17] Speaker B: Against our grim hate, her tender faith against all our fears and doubting, knowing that so far as symbols went, she, with all her goodness and purity and faith, was outcast from God. Jonathan, she said, and the words sounded like music on her lips. It was so full of love and tenderness. Jonathan, dear, and you all, my true, true friends. I want you to bear something in mind through this dreadful time. I know that you must fight and you must destroy, even as you destroyed the false Lucy so that the true Lucy might live hereafter. But it is not a work of hate. That poor soul who has wrought all this misery is the saddest case of all. Just think what will be his joy when he too is destroyed in his worse part, that his better part may have spiritual immortality. You must be pitiful to him too, though it may not. Hold your hands from his destruction. As she spoke, I could see her husband's face darken and draw together, as though the passion in him were shrivelling his being to its core. Instinctively, the clasp of his white hand grew closer till his knuckles looked white. She did not flinch from the pain which I knew she must have suffered, but looked at him with eyes that were more appealing than ever. As she stopped speaking, he leapt to his feet, almost tearing his hand from hers as he spoke. May God give him my hand for just long enough to destroy that earthly life of him which we are aiming at. If beyond it I could send his soul for ever and ever to burning hell, I would do it. Oh, hush, hush, in the name of the good God. Don't say such things, Jonathan, my husband, or you will crush me with fear and horror. Just think, my dear, I have been thinking this all a long day of it, that perhaps some day I too may need such pity, and that some other like you, with equal cause for anger, may deny it to me. Oh, my husband, my husband indeed. I would have spared you such a thought had there been another way. But I pray that God may not have treasured your wild words, except as the heart broken wail of a very loving and sorely stricken man. Oh, God, let these poor white hairs go in evidence of what he has suffered, who all his life has done no wrong and on whom so many sorrows have come. We men were all in tears now there was no resisting them, and we wept openly. She wept too, to see her sweeter counsels had prevailed. Her husband flung himself on his knees beside her and putting his arms round her, hid his face in the folds of her dress. Van Helsing beckoned to us, and we stole out of the room, leaving the two loving hearts alone with their God. Before they retired, the professor fixed up the room against any coming of the vampire and assured Mrs. Harker that she might rest in peace. She tried to school herself to the belief and manifestly, for her husband's sake, tried to seem content. It was a brave struggle, and was, I think and believe not, without its reward. Van Helsing had placed at hand a bell which either of them was to sound in case of an emergency. When they had retired, Quincey, Godalming and I arranged that we should sit up, dividing the night between us and watch over the safety of the poor stricken lady. The first watch falls to Quincey, so the rest of us shall be off to bed as soon as we can. Godalming has already turned in, for his is the second watch. Now that my work is done, I too shall go to bed. Jonathan Harker's journal. Third or fourth of October. Close to midnight. I thought yesterday would never end. There was over me a yearning for sleep, in some sort of blind belief that to wake would be to find things changed, and that any change must now be for the better. Before we parted, we discussed what our next step was to be, but we could arrive at no result. All we knew was that there was one earth box remained, and the Count alone knew where it was. If he chooses to lie hidden, he may baffle us for years. And in the meantime. The thought is too horrible. I dare not think of it even now. I know that if ever there was a woman who was all perfection, that one is my poor wronged darling. I love her a thousand times more for her sweet pity of last night, a pity that made my own hate of the monster seem despicable. Surely God will not permit the world to be the poorer by the loss of such a creature. This is hope to me. We are all drifting reefwards now, and our faith is the only anchor. Thank God Mina is sleeping, and sleeping without dreams. I fear what her dreams might be like with such terrible memories to ground them in. She has not been so calm with my seeing since the sunset. Then for a while there came over her face a repose which is like the spring after the blasts of March. I thought at the time it was the softness of the red sunset on her face, but somehow I think it has a deeper meaning. I am not sleeping myself, though I am weary. Weary to death. However, I must try to sleep, for there is tomorrow to think of. There is no rest for me until later. I must have fallen asleep, for I was awakened by Mina, who was sitting up in bed with a startled look on her face. I could see easily, for we did not leave the room in darkness she placed a warning hand over my mouth. And now she whispered in my ear, hush. There is someone in the corridor. I got up softly and crossing the room, gently opened the door. Just outside, stretched on a mattress lay Mr. Morris, wide awake. He raised a warning hand for silence as he whispered to me, hush. Go back to bed. It's all right. One of us will be here all night. We don't mean to take any chances. His look and gesture forbade discussion, for I came back and told Mina. She sighed positively. A Shadow of a smile stole over her poor pale face as she put her arms round me and said softly, oh, thank God for good brave men. With a sigh, she sank back again to sleep. I write this now as I am not sleepy, though I must try again. Fourth of October. Morning. Once again during the night I was wakened by Mina. This time we had all had a good sleep, for the grey of the coming dawn was making the windows into sharp oblongs, and the gas flame was like a speck rather than a disc of light. She said to me, hurriedly, go call the professor. I want to see him at once. Why? I asked. I have an idea. I suppose it must have come in the night and matured without my knowing it. He must hypnotise me before the dawn, and then I shall be able to speak. Go quick, dearest. The time is getting close. I went to the door. Dr. Seward was resting on the mattress, and seeing me, he sprang to his feet. Is anything wrong? He asked in alarm. No, I replied, but Mina wants to see Dr. Van Helsing at once. I will go, he said, and hurried off to the professor's room. In two or three minutes later, Van Helsing was in the room in his dressing gown, and Mr. Morris and Lord Godalwing were with Dr. Seward at the door, asking questions. When the professor saw Mina, a smile, a positive smile, ousted the anxiety of his face. He rubbed his hands as he said, oh, my dear Madam Mina, this is indeed a change. See, friend Jonathan, we have got our dear Madam Mina as of old back to us today. And turning to her, he said cheerfully, and what am I to do for you? For at this hour you do not want me for nothings. I want you to hypnotise me, she said. Do it before the dawn, for I feel that then I can speak and speak freely. Be quick, for the time is short. Without a word, he motioned her to sit up in bed. Looking fixedly at her, he commenced to make passes in front of her, from over the top of her head. Downward with each hand in turn. Mina gazed at him fixedly for a few minutes, during which my own heart beat like a trip hammer, for I felt that some crisis was at hand. Gradually her eyes closed and she sat stock still. Only by the gentle heaving of her bosom could one know that she was alive. The professor made a few more passes and then stopped. I could see that his forehead was covered with great beads of perspiration. Mina opened her eyes, but she did not seem the same woman. There was a far away look in her eyes and her voice had a sad dreaminess which was new to me. Raising his hand to impose silence, the professor motioned me to bring the others in. They came in on tiptoe, closing the door behind them, and stood at the foot of the bed, looking up. Mina appeared not to see them. The stillness was broken by Van Helsing's voice speaking in a low level tone which would not break the current of her thoughts. Where are you? The answer came in a mutual way. I do not know. Sleep has no place it can call its own. For several minutes there was silence. Mina sat rigid and the professor stood staring at her fixedly. The rest of us hardly dared to breathe. The room was growing lighter. Without taking his eyes From Mina's face, Dr. Van Helsing motioned me to pull up the blind. I did so, and the day seemed just upon us. A red streak shot up and a rosy light seemed to diffuse itself through the room. On the instant the professor spoke again. Where are you now? The answer came dreamily, but with intention. It was as though she were interpreting something. I have heard her use the same. [01:40:54] Speaker A: Tone when reading her shorthand notes. [01:40:57] Speaker B: I do not know. It is all strange to me. What do you see? I can see nothing. It's all dark. What do you hear? I could detect the strain in Professor's patient voice. The lapping of water. It was gurgling by a little waves leap. I could hear them on the outside. [01:41:17] Speaker A: When you're on a ship. [01:41:19] Speaker B: We all looked at each other, trying to glean something from the other. We were afraid to sink. The answer came quick. Oh yes. What else do you hear? The sound of men stamping over the head as they run about. There is a creaking of a chain and a loud tinkle as the check of the captain. As the check of the captain falls into the ratchet. What are you doing? I am. I am still. Oh, so still. It's like death. The voice faded away into a deep breath as of one sleeping. And the eyes closed again. By the time the sun had risen. We were all in the full light of day. Dr. Van Helsing placed his hands on Mina's shoulders, laid her head down softly on her pillow. She lay like a sleeping child for a few moments and then with a long sigh awoke and stared in wonder to see us all around her. Have I been talking in my sleep? Was all she said. She seemed, however, to know the situation without telling, though she was eager to know what she had told. The professor repeated the conversation and she then there is not a moment to lose. It may not yet be too late. Mr. Morris and Lord Godalming started for the door, but the professor's calm voice called them back. Stay, my friends. That ship, wherever it was, was weighing anchor while she spoke. There are many ships weighing anchor at the moment in your so great port of London. Which of them it is that you seek? God be thanked that we have once again a clue though whither it may lead us, we know not. We have been blind, somewhat blind after the manner of men, since we can look back and see what we might have seen looking forward had we been able to see what we might have seen. But alas, that sentence is a puddle, is it not? We can know now what was in the count's mind when he seized the money. Though Jonathan's so fierce a knife put him in danger that even he dread he meant escape. Hear me. Escape. He saw that with one earth box left and a pack of men following like dogs after a fox, this London was no place for him. He have to take his last earthboard box upon ship and he leave the land. He think to escape, but no, we follow him. Tally ho. His friend Arthur would say when he put on his red frock. Our old fox is wily, oh, so wily. And we must follow with wile. I too am wily, and I think his mind in a little while. In the meantime we may rest in peace. For there are waters between us which you do not want to pass and which he could not if he would, unless the ship were to touch the land, and then only at full or slack tide. Sea and the sun just rose and all day to sunset is to us. Let us take a bath and dress and have breakfast which we all need and which we can eat comfortably, since he be not in the same land with us. Mina looked at him appealingly as she asked, but why need we seek him further when he has gone away from us? He took her hand and patted it as he replied, ask me nothings as yet. When we have breakfast, then I Answer all questions. He would say no more, and we separated to dress. After breakfast, Mina repeated her question. He looked at her gravely for a minute and then said sorrowfully, because, my dear Madam Mina, now more than ever we must find him, even if you have to follow him to the jaws of hell. She grew paler as she asked faintly, why? Because, he answered solemnly, he can live for centuries, and you are but mortal woman. Time is now to be dreaded, since once he put that mark upon your throat. I was just in time to catch her as she fell forward in a faint. End of chapter 23 chapter 24 of Dracula by Bram Stoker. Dr. Seward's phonograph diary spoken by Van Helsing. This to Jonathan Harker. You are to stay with your dear Madam Mina. We shall go to make our search, if I can call it so. Or it is not a search, but knowing, and we seek confirmation only. But do you stay and take care of her to day? This is your best and most holiest office. This day nothing can find him here. Let me tell you that so you will know what we four know already. For I have tell them. He our enemy have gone away. He have gone back to his castle in Transylvania. I know it so well as if a great hand of fire wrote it on the wall. He have prepared for this in some way. The last earth box was already to ship somewheres. For this he took the money. He for this he hurry at the last, lest we catch him before the sun go down. It was his last hope, save that he might hide in the tomb. But he think, poor Ms. Lucy, being as he thought like him, keep open to him. But there was not of time. When that fail, he makes straight for his last resource. His last earthwork, I might say. Did I wish double entente. He is clever, oh, so clever. He know that his game here was finished, and so he decided to go back home. He finds ship going the route he came in and got in it. We go off now to find what ship and whither bound. When we have discover that, we come back and tell you all. Then we will comfort you, poor dear Madam Mina, with new hope. For it will be hope when you think it over, that all is not lost. This very creature that we pursue, he take hundreds of years to get so far as London. And yet in one day, when we know of the disposal of him, we drive him out. He is finite, though he is powerful to do much harm and suffers not as we do. But we are strong each in our purpose, and we are all more Strong together. Take heart afresh. Dear husband of Madam Mina, this battle is but begun, and in the end we shall win. So sure that as God sits on high to watch over his children. Therefore, be of much comfort till we return. Van Helsing. Jonathan Harker's journal, 4th of October. When I read to Mina Van Helsing's message in the phonograph, the poor girl brightened up considerably. Already the certainty that the count was out of the country has given her comfort and comforted strength to her. Now that his horrible danger is not. [01:48:48] Speaker A: Face to face with us, it seems. [01:48:50] Speaker B: Almost impossible to believe it. Even my own terrible experiences in Castle Dracula seemed like a long forgotten dream. Here, in the crisp autumn air and the bright sunlight. Alas, how can I disbelieve? In the midst of my thought, my eye fell on the red scar on my poor darling's white forehead. While that lasts, there can be no disbelief. And afterwards, the very memory of it will keep faith crystal clear. Meanwhile, I fear to be idle. So we have been over all the diaries again and again. Somehow, although the reality seems greater each time, the pain and the fear seem less. There is something of a guiding purpose manifests throughout, which is comforting. Mina says that perhaps we are the instruments of ultimate good. It may be I shall try to think as she does. We have never spoken to each other yet of the future. It is better to wait till we see the professor and the others after their investigation. The day is running by more quickly than I ever thought a day could. [01:49:57] Speaker A: Run for me again. [01:49:59] Speaker B: It is now three o'. [01:50:00] Speaker A: Clock. [01:50:02] Speaker B: Mina Harker's Journal, 5th of October, 5pm our meeting for report. Professor Van Helsing, Lord Godalmoon, Dr. Seward, Mr. Quincey Morris, Jonathan Harker, Mina Harker. Dr. Van Helsing described what steps were taken during the day to discover on what boat and whither bound Count Dracula made his escape. As I knew that he wanted to get back to Transylvania, I felt sure that he must go by the Danube mouth or by somewhere in the Black Sea, since by that way he come. It was a dreary blank that was before us. Omne ignotum pro magnifico. And if so, with heavy hearts we start to find what ships leave for the Black Sea. Last night it was in a sailing ship. Since Madam Mina tells of sails being set, these are not so important as to go in your list of the shipping in the times. And so we go by suggestion of Lord Godalming to your Lloyds, where there are note of all ships that sail, and however so small, there we find that only one black sea bound ship go out with the tide. She is the Tsarina Katharine, and she will sail from Doolittle's wharf for Varna, and thence to other parts up the Danube. So said I, this is the ship where upon is the count. So off we go to Doolittle's Wharf, and there we find a man in an office of wood so small that the man looked bigger than the office. From him we inquire of the goings of the Czarina Catherine. He swear much, and he red face and louder voice, but he good fellow all the same. And when Quincey give him something from his pocket which crackle as he roll it up and put it in so small bag which he have hid deep in his clothing, he better fellow and humble servant to us. He come with us and ask many men who are rough and hot, these be better fellows too, when they have been no more thirsty. They say much of blood and bloom, and of others which I comprehend not, though I guess what they mean. But nevertheless they tell us all the things we want to know. They make it known to us among them how last afternoon at about 5 o', clock, comes a man so hurry, a tall man, thin and pale, with a high nose, and teeth so white, and eyes that seem to be burning, that he be all in black, except that he have a hat of straw, which suit him not all the time that he scatter his money in making quick inquiry as to what ship sail for the Black Sea, and for where some took him to the office, and then to the ship, where he will not go aboard, but halt at shore, end of gangplank, and ask, will the captain come to him. The captain come when told that he will pay well, and though he swear much at the first he agree to term. Then the thin man go, and some one tell him where the horse and cart can be hired. He go there, and soon he come again himself driving cart, on which a great box which he lifted himself down, though it takes several to put it on truck for the ship. He gave much talk to the captain as to how and where his box is to be placed, but the captain like it not, and swear at him in many tongues, and tell him that if he like, he can come and see where it shall be. But he say no, that he come not yet, or that he have much to do. Whereupon the captain tell him that he had better be quick with blood, for this ship will leave the place of blood before the turn of the tide with blood. Then the thin man smile and say that of course he must go when he thinks fit. He will be surprised if he go quite soon. The captain swear again polyglot. And the thin man make him bow and thank him and say that he will be so far intrude on his kindness as to come aboard before the sailing final. The captain more read than ever tell him that he doesn't want no Frenchman. And also after asking where there might be close at hand a ship where he might purchase ship forms, he departed. No one knew where he went or blooming well cared, as they said, for he had something else to think of. Well, with blood again. For it soon became apparent to all that the Czarina Catherine would not sail. As was expected, a thin mist began to creep up from the river and it grew and grew till soon a dense fog enveloped the ship and all around her. The captain swore polygot, very polygot, polygot with bloom and blood. But he could do nothing. The water rose and rose, and he began to fear that he would lose the tide altogether. He was in no friendly mood when just at full tide, the thin man came up the gang plate again and asked to see where his box had been stowed. Then the captain replied that he wished that he and his box, old and with much bloom and blood, were in hell. But the thin man did not be offend and went down with the mate and saw where it was placed, and came up and stood a while on deck in a fog. He must have come off by himself, for none noticed him. Indeed they thought not of him, for soon the fog began to melt away and all was clear again. My friends of the thirst and the language that was a bloom in blood laughed as they told how the captain's swears exceeded even his usual polyglot and was more than ever full of picturesque. When on questioning other mariners who were on movement up and down the river that hour, he found that a few of them had seen any fog at all, except where it lay around the wharf. However, the ship went out on the ebb tide and was doubtless by morning far down the river mouth. She was by then, when they told us, well out to sea. And so, my dear Madam Mina, it is that we have to rest for a time, for our enemy is on the sea with the fog at his command, on his way to the Danube mouth. The ship takes time to go, she never so quick, and when we start, we go on land more quick, and we meet him there. Our best hope is to come on him when in the box between sunrise and sunset, for then he can make no struggle, and we may deal with him as we should. There are days for us in which we can make ready our plan, for we all know about where he go. For we have seen the owner of the ship, who have shown us the invoices and all the papers you can be. The box we seek is to be landed in Varna and to be given to an agent, one Rhystics, who will there present his credentials. And so our merchant friend will have done his part. When he asks if there be any wrong for that, so he can telegraph and have inquiry made at Varna, we say no. For what is to be done is not for police or of the customs. It must be done by us alone and in our own way. When Dr. Helsing had done speaking, I asked him if he was certain that the count had remained on board the ship. He replied, we have the best proof of that. Your own evidence within the hypnotic trance. This morning I asked him again if it were really necessary that they should pursue the count, for, oh, I dread Jonathan leaving me, and I know that he would surely go if the others went. He answered in a growing passion, at first quietly. As he went on, however, he grew more angry and more forceful, till in the end we could not but see wherein was the least sum of the personal dominance which made him so long a master amongst men. Yes, it is necessary, necessary, Necessary for your sake in the first and then for the sake of humanity. That monster has done much harm already in the narrow scope where he finds himself. And in the short time when as yet, he is only a body, groping his so small measure in darkness and not knowing all this have I told these others? You, my dear Madam Mina, will learn it in the photograph of my friend John, or in that of your husband. I have told them how the measure of his leaving his own barren land, baron of peoples, coming to a new land where the life of man seems to like a multitude of standing corn, was the work of centuries, where another of the undead like him try to do what he has done. Perhaps not all the countries of the world that have been or that will could aid him with this one. All the forces of nature are occult and deep and strong must have worked together in some wondrous way. The very place where he have been alive, undead for all these centuries is full of strangeness of the geologic and chemical world. There are deep caverns and fissures that reach none know whither. There have been volcanoes, some of whose openings still send out waters of strange properties and gases that kill or to make, to vivify. Doubtless there is something magnetic or electric in some of these combinations of occult forces which work for physical life in a strange way. And in himself were from the first some great qualities. In a hard and warlike time he was celebrated that he had more iron nerve, more subtle brain, more brave a heart than any man. In him some vital principle have in a strange way found their utmost. And as his body keeps strong and grow and thrive, so his brain grow too. All this without that diabolic aid which is surely to him, for it have to yield to the powers that come from and are symbolic of good. And now this is what he is to us. He have infect you. Oh, forgive me, my dear, that I must say such. But it is for good of you that I speak. He infects you in such wise and that even if he do not no more, you have only to live, to live in your own old, sweet way. And so in time, death, which is of a man's common lot, and with God's sanction, shall make you like to him. This must not be. We have sworn together that it must not. Thus are we ministers of God's own wish that the world and men for whom his son died will not be given over to monsters whose very existence would defame him. He have allowed us to redeem one soul already, and we go out as the old knights of the cross to redeem more. Like them we shall travel towards the sunrise, and like them, if we fail. [02:01:50] Speaker A: We fail in a good cause. [02:01:53] Speaker B: He paused, and I said, but will not the count take his rebuff wisely? Since he has been driven from England, Will he not avoid it as far as the tiger does the village from which it has been hunted? Aha. He said, the automobile of the tiger. [02:02:09] Speaker A: Is good for me, and I shall adopt him. [02:02:12] Speaker B: Your man eater, as they say in India, or call the tiger who has once tasted the blood of a human, care no more for the other prey, but prowl unceasing till he get him. This is what we hunt from our village as a saiga too, a man eater. And he has never ceased to prowl. And in himself he is not one to retire and stay afar in his life, in his living, he go over the Turkey frontier and attack his enemy. On his own ground he be beaten back. But did he stay? No. He come again and again and again. Look at his persistence and endurance. The child brain that was to him. He hath long since conceived the idea of Coming to a great city, what does he do? He find out the place of all the world's most promised for him, and he deliberately set himself down to prepare the task. He find impatience. Just how his strength and what are his powers. He studied new tongues, he learned new social life, new environment of old ways, the politic, the law, the finance, the science, the habit of a new land and a new people to have come to be. Since he was his glimpse that he had whet his appetite only and in keen his desire for it all proved. [02:03:32] Speaker A: To him how right he was at. [02:03:34] Speaker B: The first of his surmises. He have done this alone, all alone, from a ruined tomb in a forgotten land. What more may he not do when the greater world of thought is open to him? He that can smile at death as we know him, who can flourish in the midst of diseases that kill off whole peoples. Oh, if such an one was to come from God and not the devil, what a force for good might he not be in this old world of ours? But we are pledged to set the world free. Our toil must be in silence, our efforts all in secret. For in this enlightened age, where men believe not even what they see, the doubting of wise men would be his greatest strength. It would be at once his sheaths and his armour and his weapons to destroy us, his enemies, who are willing to peril even our own souls for the safety of one we love, for the good of mankind, and for the. [02:04:35] Speaker A: Honour and glory of God. [02:04:38] Speaker B: After a general discussion, it was determined that for to night nothing be definitely settled, that we should all sleep on the facts and try to think out the proper conclusions. To morrow at breakfast we are to meet again, and after making our conclusions known to one another, we shall decide on some definite course of action. I feel a wonderful peace and rest to night. It is as if some haunting presence were removed from me. Perhaps my surmise was not finished. Could not be, for I caught sight in the mirror of the red mark upon my forehead, and I knew that I was still unclean. Dr. Seward's diary, 5th of October. We all rose early, and I think that sleep did much for each and all of us. When we met at early breakfast, there was more general cheerfulness than any of us had ever expected to experience again. It is really wonderful how much resilience there is in human nature, that any obstructing cause, no matter what, be removed in any way, even by death. And we fly back to first principles of hope and enjoyment. More than once, as we sat around the table My eyes opened in wonder whether the whole of the past days had not been a dream. It was only when I caught sight of the red blotch on Mrs. Harker's forehead that I was brought back to reality. Even now, when I am gravely revolving the matter, it is almost impossible to realize that the course of all our trouble is still existent. Even Mrs. Harker seems to have loosed sight of her trouble for whole spells. It is only now and again when something recalls it to her mind that she thinks of her terrible scar. We are to meet here in my study in half an hour and decide on our course of action. I see only one immediate difficulty. I know it by instinct rather than reason. We shall have to speak frankly. Yet I fear that in some mysterious way poor Mrs. Harker's tongue is tied. I know that she forms conclusions of her own, and from all that has been, I can guess how brilliant and. [02:07:01] Speaker A: How true they must be. [02:07:03] Speaker B: But she will not, or cannot, give them utterance. I have mentioned this to Van Helsing, and he and I are to talk it over when we are alone. I suppose it is some of that horrid poison which has got into her veins, beginning to work. The count had his own purposes when he gave her what Van Helsing called the vampire's baptism of blood. While there may be a poison that distils itself out of good things, in an age where the existence of Tremaines is a mystery, we should not wonder at anything. One thing I know, even if my instinct be true regarding poor Mrs. Harker's silences, then there is a terrible difficulty, an unknown danger in the work before us. The same power that compels her silence may compel her speech. I dare not think further, for so I should in my thoughts dishonour a noble woman. Van Helsing is coming to my study little before the others. I shall try and open the subject with him later. When the professor came in, we talked over the state of things. I could see that he had something on his mind which he wanted to say, but felt some hesitancy about broaching the subject. After beating about the bush a little, he said suddenly, friend John, there is something that you and I must talk of alone. Just at the first, at any rate. Later we may have to take the. [02:08:32] Speaker A: Others into our confidence. [02:08:34] Speaker B: Then he stopped. So I waited. He went on. Madam Mina, our poor dear Madam Mina is changing. A cold shiver ran through me to find my worst fears thus endorsed. Van Helsing continued with the sad experience of Miss Lucy, we must this time. [02:08:55] Speaker A: Be warned before things go too far. [02:08:59] Speaker B: Our task is now in reality, more difficult than ever. And this new trouble makes every hour. [02:09:05] Speaker A: Of the direst importance. [02:09:07] Speaker B: I can see the characteristics of the. [02:09:09] Speaker A: Vampire coming into her face. [02:09:11] Speaker B: It is now but very, very slight. But it is to be seen if we have eyes to notice. Without to prejudge a teaser, some sharper at times her eyes are more hard. But these are not all. There is to her a silence now often. And so it was with Miss Lucy. She did not speak even when she. [02:09:34] Speaker A: Wrote that which she wished to be known later. [02:09:38] Speaker B: Now my fear is this. If it be that she can, by our hypnotic trance, tell what the Counts see and hear, it is not more true that he who hath hypnotized her first. And who have drink of her very blood and make her drink of his, should, if he will, compel her mind to disclose to him that which she know. I nodded acquiescence. He went on then, what we must do to prevent this. We must keep her ignorant of our intent. So that she cannot tell what she know not. This is a painful task. Oh, so painful that it heartbreaked me to think of. But it must be done. When to day we meet, I must tell her that for reason which we were not to speak, she must not be of our council, but be simply guarded by us. He wiped his forehead, which had broken out in profuse perspiration. With the thought of the pain which he might have to inflict upon the poor soul, already so tortured. I knew that it would be some sort of comfort to him if I told him that I also had come to the same conclusion. For at any rate, it would take away the pain of doubt, I told him. And the effect was as I expected. It is now close to the time. [02:10:59] Speaker A: Of our general gathering. [02:11:00] Speaker B: Van Helsing has gone away to prepare for the meeting and his painful part of it. I really believe this purpose is to be able to pray alone. Later, at the very outset of our meeting, a great personal relief was experienced by both Van helsing and myself. Mrs. Harker had sent a message by. [02:11:22] Speaker A: Her husband to say that she would. [02:11:24] Speaker B: Not join us at present, as she thought it better that we should be free to discuss our movements without her. [02:11:30] Speaker A: Presence to embarrass us. [02:11:32] Speaker B: The professor and I looked at each other for an instant, and somehow we both seemed relieved. For my own part, I thought that if Mrs. Harker realised the danger herself, it was much pain as well as much danger averted. Under the circumstances we agreed by A questioning look and answer with finger on lip, to preserve the silence in our suspicions until we should have been able. [02:11:57] Speaker A: To confer alone again, we went at. [02:12:00] Speaker B: Once into our plan of campaign. Van Helsing roughly put the facts before us. First, the Czarina Catherine left the Thames yesterday morning. It will take her at the quickest. [02:12:13] Speaker A: Speed she has ever made at least. [02:12:15] Speaker B: Three weeks to reach Varna. But we can travel overland to the same place in three days. Now, if we allow for two days. [02:12:23] Speaker A: Less for the ship's voyage, owing to. [02:12:26] Speaker B: Such weather influences, and as we know. [02:12:28] Speaker A: That the Count can bring to bear. [02:12:30] Speaker B: And if we allow a whole day and night for any delays which may. [02:12:34] Speaker A: Occur to us, then we have a. [02:12:36] Speaker B: Margin of nearly two weeks. [02:12:38] Speaker A: Thus, in order to be quite safe. [02:12:40] Speaker B: We must leave here on the 17th. [02:12:43] Speaker A: At the latest, when we shall at. [02:12:45] Speaker B: Any rate be in Varna the day. [02:12:47] Speaker A: Before the ship arrives, and be able to make such preparations as may be necessary. [02:12:54] Speaker B: Of course, we shall all go armed. Armed against evil things spiritual as well as physical. Here, Quincey Morris added, I understand that the Count comes from a wolf country, and it may be that he shall. [02:13:08] Speaker A: Get there before us. I propose that we add Winchesters to our armament. [02:13:13] Speaker B: I have a kind of belief in a Winchester when there is any trouble. [02:13:16] Speaker A: Of that sort round. [02:13:18] Speaker B: Do you remember, Art, when we had the pack afterwards at Toblosk? What we wouldn't have given for a repeater apiece. [02:13:26] Speaker A: Good, said Van Helsing. [02:13:27] Speaker B: Winchester's it shall be. Quincey's head is level at all times, but most so when there is to hunt. Metaphor be more dishonour to science than wolves be of danger to man. In the meantime we can do nothing here, and I think that Varna is. [02:13:44] Speaker A: Not familiar to any of us. [02:13:46] Speaker B: And why not go there more soon? It's as long to wait here as it is there to night, and tomorrow we can get ready, and then, if. [02:13:54] Speaker A: All be well, we four can set out on our journey. [02:13:58] Speaker B: We four? [02:13:59] Speaker A: Said Harker interrogatively, looking from one to the other of us. [02:14:05] Speaker B: Of course, answered the professor quickly, you must remain to take care of your so sweet wife. Harker was silent for a while and said in a hollow voice, let us talk of that part of it in the morning. I want to consult with Mila. I thought that now was the time for Van Helsing to warn him not to disclose our plans to her, but he took no notice. I looked at him significantly and coughed. For answer. He put his finger on his lips and turned away Jonathan Harker's journal, 5th of October. Afternoon. For some time after our meeting this morning, I could not think. The new phases of things leave my mind in a state of wonder which allows no room for active thought. Mina's determination not to take part in the discussion set me thinking. And as I could not argue the matter with her, I could only guess. I am as far as ever from a solution now. The way the others received it, too, puzzled me. The last time we talked of the subject we agreed there was to be no more concealment of anything amongst us. Mina is sleeping now, calmly and sweetly. [02:15:20] Speaker A: Like a little child. [02:15:22] Speaker B: Her lips are curved and her face beams with happiness. Thank God there are such moments still for her. Later. How strange it all is. I sat watching Mina's happy sleep and came as near to being happy myself as I suppose I shall ever be. As the evening drew on and the earth took its shadows from the sun sinking lower, the silence of the room grew more and more solemn to me. All at once Mina opened her eyes and, looking at me tenderly, said, jonathan, I want you to promise me something on your word of honour. A promise made to me, but made wholly in God's hearing and not to be broken, though I should go down on my knees and implore you with bitter tears. Quick, you must make it to me. [02:16:10] Speaker A: At once, Mina, I said. [02:16:12] Speaker B: A promise like that I cannot make at once, and may have no right to make it. But, dear one, she said with such spiritual intensity that her eyes were like pole stars, if it is I who wish it that it is not for myself, you can ask Dr. Van Helsing. [02:16:30] Speaker A: If I am not right. [02:16:32] Speaker B: If he disagrees, you may do as you will. Nay more. If you all agree later, you are absolved for the promise. I promise, I said. For a moment she looked supremely happy, though to me all happiness for her was denied by the red scar on her forehead. She said, promise me that you will not tell me anything of the plans formed the campaign against the count. Not by word or inference or implication. Not at any time, whilst this remains to me. And she solemnly pointed to the scar. I saw that she was in earnest and said solemnly, I promise. [02:17:10] Speaker A: And as I said it, I felt. [02:17:12] Speaker B: That from that instant a door had. [02:17:15] Speaker A: Been shut between us. [02:17:18] Speaker B: Later midnight. Mina has been bright and cheerful all the evening. So much so that all the rest seem to take courage, as if infected somewhat with her gaiety. As a result, even I myself felt as if the pall of gloom which weighs us down was somewhat lifted. We all retired early Mina is now sleeping like a little child. It is a wonderful thing that her faculty of sleep remains to her in. [02:17:45] Speaker A: The midst of her terrible trouble. Thank God for it, for at least. [02:17:50] Speaker B: She can forget her cares. Perhaps her example may affect me as. [02:17:54] Speaker A: Her gaiety did to night. I shall try it. [02:17:57] Speaker B: Oh, for a dreamless sleep. 6th of October. [02:18:03] Speaker A: Morning. [02:18:04] Speaker B: Another surprise. Mina woke me early, about the same. [02:18:08] Speaker A: Time as yesterday, and asked me to bring Dr. Van Helsing. [02:18:11] Speaker B: I thought that this was another occasion. [02:18:13] Speaker A: For hypnotism, and without question went to the professor. [02:18:17] Speaker B: He had evidently expected some such call. But I found him dressed in his room. His door was ajar, so that he could hear the opening of the door of our room. He came at once. As he passed into the room, he asked Mina if the others might come too. No, she said quite simply, it will not be necessary. You can tell him just as well I must go with you on your journey. Dr. Van Helsing was as startled as I was. After a moment's pause, he asked, but why? You must take me with you. I am safer with you. And you shall be safer too. Why, dear Madam Mina, you know that your safety is our solemnest duty. We go into danger to which you are, or may be more liable than. [02:19:05] Speaker A: Any of us to. [02:19:06] Speaker B: From circumstances, things that have been. He paused, embarrassed. As she replied, she raised her finger. [02:19:14] Speaker A: And pointed to her forehead. [02:19:16] Speaker B: I know. That is why I must go. I can tell you now, whilst the sun is coming up, I may not be able again. I know that when the count wills me I must go. I know that if he tells me to come in secret, I must come by while or by any device to hoodwink even Jonathan. God saw the look that she turned upon me as she spoke. And if there be indeed a recording angel, that look is noted in her everlasting honor. I could only clasp her hand. I could not speak. My emotion was too great for even the relief of tears. [02:19:57] Speaker A: She went on. [02:19:59] Speaker B: You men are brave and strong. You are strong in your numbers, for you can defy that which would break. [02:20:05] Speaker A: Down the human endurance of one who had to guard alone. [02:20:09] Speaker B: Besides, I may be of service, since you can hypnotise me and so learn that which even myself I do not know. Van Helsing said very gravely, madam Mina. [02:20:21] Speaker A: You are, as always, most wise. [02:20:24] Speaker B: You shall with us come, and together. [02:20:26] Speaker A: We shall do that which we go forth to achieve. [02:20:29] Speaker B: When he had spoken, Mina's long spell. [02:20:32] Speaker A: Of silence made me look at she. [02:20:34] Speaker B: Had fallen back on her pillow, asleep. [02:20:36] Speaker A: She did not even wake When I. [02:20:38] Speaker B: Pulled the blind up and left in the sunlight which flooded the room, Van Helsing motioned to me to come with him quietly. We went into his room, and within a minute, Lord Godalming, Dr. Seward and Mr. Morris were with us also. He told them what Mina had said and went on. In the morning we shall leave for Varna. We now have to deal with a new factor. Madam Mina. [02:21:03] Speaker A: But, oh, her soul is true. [02:21:06] Speaker B: It is to her an agony to. [02:21:08] Speaker A: Tell us so much as she has done. [02:21:10] Speaker B: But it is most right, and we are warned in time there must be no chance lost. And in Varna we must be ready. [02:21:18] Speaker A: To act the instant when the ship arrives. [02:21:21] Speaker B: What shall we do exactly? [02:21:23] Speaker A: Asked Mr. Morris laconically. [02:21:25] Speaker B: The professor paused before replying. [02:21:28] Speaker A: We shall be at first board that ship. [02:21:31] Speaker B: Then, when we have identified the box, we shall place a branch of the. [02:21:35] Speaker A: Wild Rose on it. [02:21:37] Speaker B: This we shall fasten. For when it is there, none can emerge. [02:21:41] Speaker A: So at least, says the superstition. [02:21:44] Speaker B: And to superstition we must trust. At first it was man's faith in the early, and have its root in faith still. Then, when we get the opportunity that we seek, when none are near to see, we shall open the box and. [02:21:59] Speaker A: All will be well. [02:22:01] Speaker B: I shall not wait for any opportunity, said Morris. When I see the box, I shall open it and destroy the monster, though there were a thousand men looking on. And if I am to be wiped. [02:22:11] Speaker A: Out for it in the next moment. [02:22:14] Speaker B: I grasped his hand instinctively and found it as firm as a piece of steel. I think he understood my look. I hope he did. Good boy, said Dr. Van Helsing. Brave boy. Quincey is all man. [02:22:27] Speaker A: God bless him for it. [02:22:28] Speaker B: My child, believe me, none of us. [02:22:30] Speaker A: Shall lag behind or pause from any fear. [02:22:34] Speaker B: I do but say that we may do what. What we must do. But indeed, indeed, we cannot say what we shall do. There are so many things which may happen, and their ways and their ends are so various that until that moment. [02:22:49] Speaker A: We may not say we shall all. [02:22:51] Speaker B: Be armed in all ways. And when the time for the end has come, our efforts shall not be lacked. Now let us today put all our affairs in order. Let all things which touch on others dear to us and who on us depend be complete. For none of us can tell what or when or how the end may be. As for me, my own affairs I regulate. And as I have nothing else to. [02:23:18] Speaker A: Do, I shall go and make arrangements for the travel. [02:23:21] Speaker B: I shall have all the tickets and. [02:23:22] Speaker A: So forth for our journey. [02:23:25] Speaker B: There was nothing further to Be said, and we all parted, I shall now. [02:23:29] Speaker A: Settle up all my affairs of earth. [02:23:32] Speaker B: And be ready for whatever may come later. It is all done. My will is made and all complete. Mina, if she survive, is my sole heir. If it should not be so, then the others who have been so good. [02:23:47] Speaker A: To us shall have the remainder. [02:23:49] Speaker B: It is now drawing towards the sunset. Mina's uneasiness calls my attention to it. I am sure that there is something on her mind which the time of. [02:24:00] Speaker A: Exact sunset will reveal. [02:24:02] Speaker B: These occasions are becoming harrowing times for us all. For each sunrise and sunset opens up some new danger, some new pain, which, however, may be in God's will be means to a good end. I write all these things in the. [02:24:18] Speaker A: Diary since my darling must not hear them now. [02:24:22] Speaker B: But if it may be that she. [02:24:23] Speaker A: Can see them again, they shall be ready. [02:24:27] Speaker B: She is calling to me. [02:24:31] Speaker A: Chapter 24. [02:24:44] Speaker B: Chapter 25 of Dracula by Bram Stoker Dr. Seward's diary, 11th of October, evening. Jonathan Harker has asked me to note this, as he says that he is hardly equal to the task and he wants an exact record kept. I think that none of us were surprised when we were asked to see Mrs. Harker a little before the time of sunset. We have of late come to understand that sunrise and sunset are to her times of peculiar freedom, when her old self can be manifest without any controlling force subduing or restraining her or inciting her to action. This mood or condition begins some half an hour or more before actual sunrise or sunset and lasts till either the sun is high or whilst the clouds are still aglow with the rays streaming above the horizons. At first there is a sort of negative condition, as if some tie were loosened, and then the absolute freedom quickly follows. When, however, the freedom ceases, the change back or relapse comes quickly, preceded only by a spell of warning silence. Tonight, when we met, she was somewhat constrained and bore all the signs of an internal struggle. I put it down myself to her, making a violent effort at the earliest instant she could do so. A very few minutes, however, gave her complete control of herself. Then, motioning to her husband to sit beside her on the sofa where she was half reclining, she made the rest of us bring chairs up close and taking her husband's hand in hers, began, we are all here together for freedom for perhaps the last time. I know, dear. I know that you will always be with me to the end. This was to her husband, whose hand, as we could see, tightened upon hers. In the morning we go out upon our task and God alone knows what may be in store for any of us. You are going to be so good to me as to take me with you. I. I know that all brave, earnest men can do for a poor, weak woman whose soul perhaps is lost. No, no, not yet. But it is at any rate at stake. You will do. But you must remember that I am. [02:27:15] Speaker A: Not as you are. [02:27:17] Speaker B: There is a poison in my blood, in my soul, which may destroy me, which must destroy me, unless some relief comes to us. Oh, my friends, you know as well as I do that my soul is at stake. And though I know that there is one way out for me, you must not, and I must not take it. She looked appealingly to us all in turn, beginning and ending with her husband. What is that way? [02:27:44] Speaker A: Asked Van Helsing in a hoarse voice. [02:27:47] Speaker B: What is that way which we must not, may not take? That I may die now, either by my own hand or that of another, for the greater evil is entirely wrought. I know and you know, that once I were dead, you could and would set free my immortal spirit, even as you did my poor Lucy's. Were death or the fear of death the only thing that stood in the way, I would not shrink to die here now amongst the friends who love me. But death is not all. I. I cannot believe that to die in such a case, when there is hope before us and a bitter task to be done is God's will. Therefore I, on my part, give up here the certainty of eternal rest and go out into the dark, where may be the blackest things that the world or the nether world holds. We were all silent, for we knew instinctively that this was only a prelude. The faces of the others were set, and Harker's grew ashen grey. Perhaps he guessed better than any of us what was coming. She continued, this is what I can give into the hotch pot. I could not but note the quaint legal phrase which she used in such a place and with all seriousness. What will each of you give your lives? I know, she went on quickly. That is easy for brave men. Your lives are gods, and you can give them back to him. [02:29:20] Speaker A: But what will you give to me? [02:29:22] Speaker B: She looked again questioningly, but this time. [02:29:25] Speaker A: Avoided her husband's face. [02:29:27] Speaker B: Quincey seemed to understand. He nodded, and her face lit up. Then I shall tell you plainly what I want, for there must be no doubtful matter in this connection between us. Now you must promise me, one and all, even you, my beloved husband, that should the time come, you will kill me. What is that time? The voice was Quincey's, but it was low and strained. When you shall be convinced that I am changed, that it is better that I die, that I may live. When I am thus dead in the flesh, then you will, without a moment's delay, drive a stake through me and cut off my head, or do whatever else may be wanting to give me rest. Quincey was the first to rise after the pause. He knelt up before her and taking her hand in his, said solemnly, I am only a rough fellow who hasn't perhaps lived as a man should to win such a distinction. But I swear to you by all that I hold sacred and dear, that should the time ever come, I shall not flinch from the duty that you have sent us. And I promise you too, that I shall make all certain, for I am only doubtful. I shall take it that the time has come. And I promise you too, that I shall make all certain, for if I am only doubtful, I shall take it that the time has come. My true friend was all she could say amid her fast falling tears, as, bending over, she kissed his hand. I swear the same, my dear Madam Mina, said Van Helsing. And I said, Lord Godalming, each of them in turn, kneeling to her to take the oath. I followed myself. Then her husband turned to her, one eyed and with a greenish pallor which subdued the snowy whiteness of his hair, and asked, and again must I too make such a promise, O my wife. You too, my dearest, she said, with infinite yearning of pity in her voice and eyes. You must not shrink. You are the nearest and dearest in all the world to me. But our souls are knit into one for all life and all time. Think, dear, there have been times when brave men have killed their wives and their womenkind to keep them from falling into the hands of the enemy. Their hands did not falter any the more, because those that they love implore them to slay them. It is men's duty towards those whom they love in such times of sore trial. And oh dear, if it must be that I meet my death at any hand, let it be at the hand that loves me best. Dr. Van Helsing, I have not forgotten your mercy in poor Lucy's case to him who loved. She stopped with a flying blush and changed her phrase. To him who had the best right to give her peace. If that time shall come again, I look to you to make it a happy memory of my husband's life. And it was his loving hand which set me free from the awful thrall upon me Again I swear, came the Professor's resonant voice. Mrs. Harker smiled, positively smiled, as with a sigh of relief she leant back and and now one word of warning. A warning which you must never forget. This time, if it ever comes, may come quickly and unexpectedly, and in such case you must lose no time in using your opportunity. At such a time I myself might be Nay, if the time ever comes, shall be leagued with your enemy against you. One more request. She became very solemn as she said this. It is not vital and necessary like the other, but I want you to do one thing for me, if you will. We acquiesced, but no one spoke. There was no need to speak. I want you to read the burial service. [02:33:38] Speaker A: She. [02:33:38] Speaker B: She was interrupted by a deep groan from her husband. Taking his hand in hers, she held it over her heart and continued. You must read it over me some day. Whatever may be the issue of all this fearful state of things, it will be a sweet thought to all or some of us. You, my dearest, will, I hope, read it, for then it will be in your voice, in my memory for ever. [02:34:02] Speaker A: Come what may. [02:34:05] Speaker B: My dear one, he pleaded. Death is far off from me. Nay, she said, holding up a warning hand, I am deeper in death at this moment than if the weight of an earthly grave lay heavily upon me. Ah, my wife. Must I read it? [02:34:20] Speaker A: He said before he began. [02:34:22] Speaker B: It would comfort me. My husband was all she said, and he began to read when she got the book ready. How could anyone tell of that strange scene, its solemnity, its gloom, its sadness, its horror, and withal its sweetness? Even a sceptic who can see nothing but a travesty of bitter truth in anything holy or emotional would have been melted to the heart had he seen that little group of loving and devoted friends kneeling round that stricken and sorrowing lady, or heard the tender passion of her husband's voice, as in tones so broken with emotion that often he had to pause, he read the simple and beautiful service from the burial of the dead. I cannot go on. Words and voice fail me. She was right in her instinct. Strange as it all was, bizarre as it may hereafter seem even to us who felt its potential influence at the time. It comforted us much. And the silence which showed Mrs. Harker's coming relapse from her freedom of soul did not seem so full of despair to any of us as we had dreaded. Jonathan Harker's journal. 15th of October, Varna. We left Charing Cross on the morning of the 12th. Got to Paris the same night and took the places secured for us in the Orient Express. We travelled night and day, arriving here at about 5 o'. [02:36:07] Speaker A: Clock. [02:36:08] Speaker B: Lord Godalming went to the consulate to see if any telegram had arrived for him, whilst the rest of us came on to the hotel, the Odessus. The journey may have had incidents. I was, however, too eager to get on to care for them. Until the Czarina Catherine comes into port, there will be no interest for me in anything in the wide world. Thank God Mina is well and looks to be getting stronger. Her colour is coming back. She sleeps a great deal throughout the journey. She slept nearly all the time before sunrise and sunset. However, she is very wakeful and alert and it has become a habit for Van Helsing to hypnotise her at such times. At first some effort was needed and he had to make many passes. But now she seems to yield at once, as if by habit, and scarcely any action is needed. He seems to have power at these particular moments to simply will, and her thoughts obey him. He always asks her what she can see and hear. She answers to the first, nothing. All is dark, and to the second I can hear the waves lapping against the ship and the water rushing by. Canvas and cordage strain her masts and yards creak. The wind is high. I can hear it in the shrouds and the bow throws back the foam. It is evident that the Czarina Catharina is still at sea, hastening on her way to Varna. Lord Godalming has just returned. He had four telegrams, one each day since we started, all to the same effect. Tsarina Catherine had not been reported to Lloyds from anywhere. He had arranged before leaving London that his agent should send him every day a telegram saying if the ship had been reported, he was to have a message even if it were not reported, so that he might be sure there was a watch being kept at the other end of the wire. We had dinner and went to bed early to morrow. We are to see the vice consulate and to arrange, if we can, about getting on board the ship as soon as she arrives. Van Helsing says that our chance will be to get on the boat between sunrise and sunset. The Count, even if he takes the form of a bat, cannot cross the running water of his own violation and so cannot leave the ship, as he dare not change to a man's form without suspicion, which he evidently wishes to avoid. He must remain in the box. If then we can come on board after sunrise, he is at our mercy. For we can open the box and make sure of him as we did of poor Lucy, before he wakes. What mercy he shall get from us. [02:39:08] Speaker A: Will not count for much. [02:39:10] Speaker B: We think that we shall not have much trouble with officials or the seamen. Thank God it is the country where bribery can do anything and we are all well supplied with money. We have only to make sure the ship cannot come into port between sunset and sunrise without our being warned. And we shall be safe. Judge Moneybag will settle this case, I think. 16th of October. Mina's report is still the same. Lapping waves, rushing water, darkness and favouring winds. We are evidently in good time. And when we hear of the Czarina Catherine, we shall be ready as she must pass the Dardanelles. We are sure to have some report. 17th of October. Everything is pretty well fixed now, I think, to welcome the Count on his return from his tour. Colomine told the shippers that he fancied that the box sent aboard might contain something stolen from a friend of his and got a half consent that he might open it at his own risk. The owner gave him a paper telling the captain to give him every facility in doing whatever he chose on board the ship, and also a similar authorization to his agent at Varna. We have seen the agent who was much impressed with Godalming's kindly manner to him, and we are all satisfied that whatever he can do to aid our wishes will be done. We have already arranged what to do in case we get the box open. If the Count is there, Van Helsing and Seward will cut off his head at once and drive a stake through his heart. Morrison, Godalming and I shall prevent interference, even if we have to use the arms which we shall have ready. The professor says that if we can so treat the Count's body, it will soon after fall into dust. In such case there would be no evidence against us in case any suspicion. [02:41:18] Speaker A: Of murder were aroused. [02:41:20] Speaker B: But even if it were not, we should stand or fall by our act. And perhaps some day this very script may be evidenced to come between some of us and a rope. For myself I should take the chance only too thankfully if it were to come. We mean to leave no stone unturned to carry out our intent. We have arranged with certain officials that the instant the Czarina Catherine is seen, we are to be informed by a special messenger. 24th of October. A whole week of waiting daily telegrams to Godalming, but only the same story not yet reported. Mila's morning and evening hypnotic answer is unvary Lapping waves, rushing water and creaking masts. Telegram, October 24. Rufus Smith, Lloyd's, London. To Lord Godalming, care of HBM Vice Consul Varna Czarina Catherine reported this morning from the Dardanelles. Dr. Seward's diary, 25th of October. How I miss my phonograph. To write a diary with a pen is irksome to me, but Van Helsing says I must. We were all wild with excitement yesterday when Godalmin got his telegram from Lloyd's. I know now what men feel in battle when the call to action is heard. Mrs. Harker, alone in our party, did not show any signs of emotion. After all, is it not strange that she did not? For we took special care not to let her know anything about it. And we all tried not to show any excitement when we were in her presence. In old days she would, I am sure, have noticed, no matter how we might have tried to conceal it. But in this way she is greatly changed. During the last three weeks the lethargy grows upon her. Although she seems strong and well and is getting back some of her color. Van Helsing and I are not satisfied. We talk of her often. We have not, however, said a word to the others. It would break poor Harker's heart, certainly his nerve, if he knew there were even a suspicion on the subject. When Helsing examines, he tells me her teeth very carefully while she is in the hypnotic condition. Or he says that so long as they do not begin to sharpen, there is no active danger in her. If this change should come, it would be necessary to take steps. We both know what those steps would have to be. Though we do not mention our thoughts to each other, we should neither of us shrink from the task, awful though it be to contemplate. Euthanasia is an excellent and comforting word. I am grateful to whoever invented. Is only about 24 hours sail from. [02:44:23] Speaker A: The Dardanelles to here. [02:44:26] Speaker B: At the rate the Czarina Catherine has come from London, she should arrive sometime in the morning. But as she cannot possibly get in before then, we are all about to retire early. We shall get up at one o' clock so as to be ready. 25 October. Noon. No news yet of the ship's arrival. Mrs. Harker's hypnotic report this morning was the same as usual, so it is possible that we may get news at any moment. We men are all in a fever of excitement, except Harker, who is calm. His hands are cold as ice, and an hour ago I found him Wetting the edge of the great Gurkha knife which he now always carries with him. It will be a bad lookout for the Count if the edge of that cookery ever touches his throat. Driven by that stern, ice cold hand. Van Helsing and I were a little alarmed about Mrs. Harker today. About noon she got into a sort of lethargy which we did not like. Although we kept silence to the others, we were neither of us happy about it. She had been restless all the morning, so that we were all at first glad to know she was sleeping. When, however, her husband mentioned casually that she was sleeping so soundly that he could not wake her, we went into her room to see for ourselves. She was breathing naturally and looked so well and peaceful that we all agreed that sleep was better for her than anything else. Poor girl, she has so much to forget. It is no wonder that sleep, if it brings oblivion to her, does her good later. Our opinion was justified when, after a refreshing sleep of some hours, she woke up. She seemed brighter and better than she had been for days. At sunset she made the usual hypnotic report. Wherever he may be in the Black Sea, the Count is hurrying to his destination. To his doom, I trust. 26th of October. Another day and no tidings of the Czarina Catherine. She ought to be here by now. That she is still journeying somewhere is apparent, for Mrs. Harker's hypnotic report at sunrise was still the same. It is possible the vessel may be lying by at times for fog. Some of the steamers which came in last evening reported patches of fog both to north and south of the port. We must continue our watching, as the ship may now be signalled at any moment. 27th of October. Noon. Most strange. No news yet of the ship we wait for. Mrs. Harker reported last night and this morning as usual, lapping waves and rushing water, though she added that the waves were very faint. Telegrams from London have been the same. No further report. Van Helsing is terribly anxious and told me just now that he fears the Count is escaping us. He added significantly, I do not like that lethargy of Madam Mina's. Souls and memories can do strange things during a trance. I was about to ask him more, but Harker just then came in and he held up a warning hand. We must try to night at sunset to make her speak more fully when in her hypnotic state. 28th of October. Telegram. Rufus Smith, London, to Lord Goloming, care of HBM Vice Consul Varner. The Tsarina Katarina reported entering gallats at 1 o' clock today, 28th of October, when the telegram came announcing the arrival to Gallatz, I don't think it was such a shock to any of us as might have been expected. True, we did not know whence or how or when the bolt would come. I think we all expected that something strange would happen. The delay of the arrival at Varna made us individually satisfied that things would not just be as we had expected. We only waited to learn where the change would occur. None the less, however, was it a surprise, I suppose, that the nature of work on such a hopeful basis that we believe against ourselves that things would be as they ought to be, not as we should know that they will be. Transcendentalism is a beacon to the angels, even if it be a will o' the wisp to a man. It was an odd experience, and we all took it differently. Van Helsing raised his hand over his head for a moment, as though in remonstrance with the Almighty, but he said not a word and for a few seconds stood up with his face sternly set. Lord Godalming grew very pale and sat breathing heavily. I was myself half stunned and looked in wonder one after another. Quincy Morris tightened his belt with a quick movement, which I knew so well in our old wandering days. It meant action. Mrs. Harker grew ghastly white so that the scar on her forehead seemed to burn. She folded her hands meekly and looked up in prayer. Harker smiled, actually smiled, the dark, bitter smile of one who is without hope. But at the same time his action belies his words, for his hands instinctively sought the hilt of the great cookery. [02:50:05] Speaker A: Knife and rested there. [02:50:07] Speaker B: When does the next train start for Gallat? Said Van Helsing to us generally at 6:30 tomorrow morning. We all started, for the answer came from Mrs. Harker. How on earth do you know? Said Art. You forget, or perhaps do not know, though Jonathan does, And so does Dr. Van Helsing, that I am the train fiend. I always used to make up the time tables so as to be helpful to my husband. I found it so useful sometimes that I always make a study of the time tables. Now I knew that if anything were to take us to Castle Tractor, we should go by Gallads, or at any rate through Bucharest. So I learned the times very carefully and happily. There are not many to learn, as the only train to Morrow leaves. As I say. Wonderful woman, muttered the professor. Can we get a special? Asked Lord Godalming. Van Helsing shook his head. I fear not. The Land is very different from yours or mine. Even if we did have a special, it would probably not arrive as soon as our regular train. Moreover, we have something to prepare. We must think now. Let us organize. You, friend Arthur, go to the train and get the tickets and arrange it all to be ready for us to go in the morning. Do you, friend Jonathan, go to the agent of the ship and get from him letters to the agent in Galat, with authority to make search the ship just as it was here. Morris Quincey, you see the vice consul and get his aid with his fellow in Gallats. And all he can do to make our way smooth so that no times be lost when over the Danube. John will stay with Madam Mina and me, and we shall consult for so. If time be long, you may be delayed. And it will not matter when the sun sets, since I am here with. [02:52:13] Speaker A: Madam to make report. [02:52:16] Speaker B: And I, said Mrs. Harker brightly and more like her old self than she had been for many a long day, shall try to be of use in. [02:52:24] Speaker A: All ways, and I shall think and. [02:52:27] Speaker B: Write for you as. As I used to do. Something is shifting from me in some strange way, and I feel freer than I have been of late. The three younger men looked happier at the moment as they seemed to realize the significance of her words. But Van Helsing and I, turning to each other, met each a grave and troubled glance. We said nothing at the time. However, when the three men had gone out to their tasks, van Helsing asked Mrs. Harker to look up the copy of the diaries and find him the. [02:53:00] Speaker A: Part of Harker's journal at the castle. [02:53:03] Speaker B: She went away to get it. When the door was shut upon her, he said to me, we mean the same speak out. There is some change. It is a hope that makes me sick, or it may deceive us. Quite so. Do you know why I asked her. [02:53:20] Speaker A: To get the manuscript? [02:53:22] Speaker B: No, said I, unless it was to. [02:53:24] Speaker A: Get an opportunity to be alone. [02:53:27] Speaker B: You are in part right, friend John, but only in part. I want to tell you something. I know, my friend, I am taking. [02:53:34] Speaker A: A great terrible risk. [02:53:36] Speaker B: But I believe it is right. The moment when Madam Mina said those words had arrested both our understanding, an inspiration came to me in the trance of three days ago. The count sent to his spirit to read her mind, or more like, he took her to see him in his. [02:53:55] Speaker A: Earth box in the ship with the. [02:53:57] Speaker B: Water rushing just as it go free. [02:54:00] Speaker A: At rise in the set of sun. [02:54:02] Speaker B: He learn then that we are here, for she have more to Tell in. [02:54:06] Speaker A: Her open life with eyes to see. [02:54:08] Speaker B: And ears to hear, than he shut. [02:54:13] Speaker A: As he is in his coffin box now, he make his most effort to escape, but at present he want her not. [02:54:21] Speaker B: He is sure, with his so great. [02:54:24] Speaker A: Knowledge that she will come at his call. [02:54:27] Speaker B: But he cut her off, take her. [02:54:29] Speaker A: As he can do out of his own power, so that she should not come to him. Ah, there I have a hope that our man brain, to have been a. [02:54:38] Speaker B: Man so long and have not lost. [02:54:40] Speaker A: The grace of God, will come higher than his child brain. [02:54:45] Speaker B: That lion is tomb for centuries that grow not yet to our stature and that do only work selfish and therefore small. Here comes Madam Mina. [02:54:57] Speaker A: Not a word to her of her trance. She know it not, and it would. [02:55:01] Speaker B: Overwhelm her and make despair just. When we want all her hope, all. [02:55:06] Speaker A: Her courage, when most we want all. [02:55:09] Speaker B: Her great brain, which is trained like. [02:55:11] Speaker A: A man's brain, but is a sweet woman and have special power which the count give her and which he may. [02:55:19] Speaker B: Not take away altogether, though he think not so. [02:55:23] Speaker A: Hush. [02:55:24] Speaker B: Let me speak, and you shall learn. [02:55:26] Speaker A: Oh, John, my friend, we are in an awful strait. I fear as I never feared before. [02:55:33] Speaker B: We can only trust a good God. Silence. [02:55:36] Speaker A: Here she comes. [02:55:38] Speaker B: I thought that the professor was going. [02:55:40] Speaker A: To break down and have hysterics, just as he had when Lucy died. [02:55:45] Speaker B: But with a great effort he controlled himself. [02:55:49] Speaker A: And was at perfect nervous poise when. [02:55:52] Speaker B: Mrs. Harker tripped into the room, bright. [02:55:55] Speaker A: And happy looking and in the doing. [02:55:57] Speaker B: Of work, seemingly forgetful of her misery. [02:56:01] Speaker A: As she came in, she handed a number of sheets of typewriting to Van Helsing. [02:56:06] Speaker B: He looked them over gravely, his face. [02:56:08] Speaker A: Brightening up as he read. [02:56:10] Speaker B: Then, holding the pages between his fingers. [02:56:12] Speaker A: And thumb, he said, friend John, to. [02:56:16] Speaker B: You with so much experience already, and. [02:56:20] Speaker A: You too, dear Madam Mina, here is a lesson. [02:56:24] Speaker B: Do not fear ever to think. A half thought has been buzzing often in my brain, but I fear to let him loose his wings. Here now, with more knowledge, I go back to where that half thought came. [02:56:38] Speaker A: From, and I find that he be. [02:56:41] Speaker B: No half thought at all, but a whole sort. Not so young that he is not yet strong to use little wings. Nay, the ugly duck of my friend Hans Anderson. He be no duck thought at all, but a big swan sort that sail nobly on big wings when the time come for him to try them. See, I read here what Jonathan have written. That other of his race, who in a later age, again and again brought his forces over the great river into Turkey land, who, when he Was beaten back came again and again and again. Though he had to come alone from the bloody field where his troops were being slaughtered, since he knew that he alone could ultimately triumph. What does this tell us? Not much. No accounts. Child thoughts see nothing. Therefore he speaks so free. Your man thought see nothing? My man thought see nothing. Till just now, no. But there comes another word from someone who speaks without thought. Because she too know not what it mean, what it might mean. Just as there are elements which rest, yet when in nature's course, they move on their way and they touch. Then poof. And there comes a flash of light, heaven wide, that blind and kill and destroy some, but that show up all earth below for leagues and leagues. Is it not so? Well, I shall explain. To begin, have you ever studied the philosophy of crime? Yes and no. You, John? Yes. For a study of insanity. You know, Madam Mina, for crime touch you not but once. Still Your mind works true and argues not a particulari ad universally. There is this peculiarity in criminals. It is so constant in all countries and at all times that even police who know not much from philosophy come to know it empirically. That is to be empiric. A criminal always work at one crime. That is the true criminal, who seems to predestinate to crime and who will of none other. This criminal has not a full man brain. He is clever, cunning and resourceful. But he be not of a man's stature as to brain, he be of a child brain and much. Now this criminal of ours is predestinate to crime also. He too have child brain, and is of the child brain to do what he have done. The little bird, the little fish, the little animal learn not by principle but empirically. And when he learned to do, there is to him the ground to start from, to do more. Dos posto, said Archimedes. Give me a fulcrum, and I shall move the world. To do once is the fulcrum whereby a child brain become a man brain. And until he have the purpose to do more, he continue to do the same again every time, just as he have done before. Oh, my dear, I see that your eyes are opened, and that to you the lightning flash show all the league for Mrs. Harker began to clap her hands and her eyes sparkled. He went on, now you shall speak. Tell us, two dry men of science, what you see with those oh so bright eyes. He took her hand and held it while she spoke, his finger and thumb close on her pulse, as I saw. Instinctively and unconsciously as she spoke. The count is a Criminal and of a criminal type. Nordo and Lombroso would so classify him. And qua criminal, he is of imperfectly formed mind. Thus in a difficulty he has to seek resources. In habit his past is a clue, and the one page of it that we know, and that from his own lips, tells that once, when in what Mr. Morris would call a tight place, he went back to his own country from the land he had tried to invade, and thence, without losing purpose, prepared himself for a new effort. So he came again, better equipped for his work and won. So he came to London to invade a new land. He was beaten, and when all hope of success was lost and his existence in danger, he fled back over the sea to his home, just as he formerly had fled back over the Danube from Turkey land. Good, good. Oh, you so clever lady, said Van Helsing enthusiastically, as he stooped and kissed her hand. A moment later he said to me, as calmly as though he had been having a sick room consultation. 72 only. And in all this excitement I have hope. Turning to her again, he said with keen expectation. But go on, go on. There is more to tell. If you will be not afraid, John, and I know I do in any. [03:02:01] Speaker A: Case, and shall tell you if you are right, speak without fear. [03:02:06] Speaker B: I will try to, but you will forgive me if I seem egotistical. Nay, fear not, you must be an egotist, for it is of you that we think. Then, as he is a criminal, he is selfish, and his intellect is small, and his action is based on selfishness. He confines himself to one purpose. That purpose is remorseless. As he fled back over the Danube, leaving his forces to be cut to pieces. So now he is intent on being safe, careless of all. So his own selfishness frees my soul. [03:02:43] Speaker A: Somewhat from the terrible power which he acquired over me on that dreadful night. [03:02:48] Speaker B: I felt it. Oh, I felt it. Thank God for his great mercy. My soul is freer than it has. [03:02:54] Speaker A: Been since that awful hour. [03:02:56] Speaker B: And all that haunts me is a fear lest in some trance or dream he may have used my knowledge for his ends. The professor stood up. He has so used your mind, and by it he has left us here in Varna, whilst the ship that carried. [03:03:13] Speaker A: Him rushed through the enveloping fog up. [03:03:15] Speaker B: To Galatz, where doubtless he had made preparation for. For escaping from us. But his child mind only saw so far. And it may be that as ever is in God's providence, the very thing that the evil doer most reckoned on for his selfish good turns out to. [03:03:36] Speaker A: Be his chiefest harm. [03:03:38] Speaker B: The hunter is taken in his own snare, as the great psalmist says. For now that he think he is free from every trace of us, and that he has escaped us with so many hours to him, and his selfish child brain will whisper him to sleep. You think too, that as he cut himself off from knowing your mind, there can be no knowledge of him to you. That is where he failed. [03:04:06] Speaker A: That terrible baptism of blood which he. [03:04:08] Speaker B: Gave you makes you free to go. [03:04:10] Speaker A: To him in spirit, as you have yet done in your times of freedom. [03:04:14] Speaker B: When the sun rise and set at such times you go by my violation, and not by his. And this power to good of you and others as you have won from your suffering at his hands. This is now all the more precious that he know it not. And to guard himself, or even cut himself off from his knowledge of our ware. We, however, are not selfish. And we believe that God is with. [03:04:42] Speaker A: Us through all this blackness. [03:04:44] Speaker B: And these mark many dark hours. We shall follow him, and we shall not flinch, even if we peril ourselves that we become like him. Friend John, this has been a great hour, and it have done much to. [03:04:59] Speaker A: Advance us on our way. [03:05:01] Speaker B: You must scribe and write him all down, so when the others return from. [03:05:06] Speaker A: Their work, you can give it to them. And they shall know as we do. [03:05:11] Speaker B: And so I have written it whilst. [03:05:12] Speaker A: We wait their return. [03:05:14] Speaker B: And Mrs. Harker has written with her typewriter all since she brought the Ms. To us. Chapter 25. Chapter 26 of Dracula by Bram Stoker. Dr. Seward's diary, 29th of October. This is written in the train from Varna to Galatz. Last night we all assembled a little before the time of sunset. Each of us had done his work as well as he could. So far as thought and endeavour and opportunity go, we are prepared for the whole of our journey and our work. [03:06:06] Speaker A: When we get to Galatz. [03:06:08] Speaker B: When the usual time came round, Mrs. [03:06:11] Speaker A: Harker prepared herself for her hypnotic effort. [03:06:15] Speaker B: And after a longer and more serious. [03:06:17] Speaker A: Effort on the part of Van Helsing. [03:06:20] Speaker B: Than has been usually necessary, she sank light into the trance. Usually she speaks on a hint, but this time the professor had to ask her questions before we could learn anything. At last her answer came. I can see nothing. [03:06:39] Speaker A: We are still. [03:06:41] Speaker B: There are no waves lapping, but only a steady swirl of water softly running against the hawser. I can hear men's voices calling near. [03:06:51] Speaker A: And far, and the roll and creak of oars. In the rollocks. [03:06:56] Speaker B: A gun is fired. [03:06:57] Speaker A: Somewhere the echo of it seems far away. [03:07:01] Speaker B: There is a tramping of feet overhead, and ropes and chains are dragged along. What is this? There is a gleam of light. [03:07:09] Speaker A: I can feel the air blowing upon me here. [03:07:12] Speaker B: She stopped. She had risen as if impulsively from. [03:07:17] Speaker A: Where she lay on the sofa and. [03:07:19] Speaker B: Raised both her hands, palms upwards, as. [03:07:22] Speaker A: If lifting a weight. [03:07:24] Speaker B: Van Helsing and I looked at each other with understanding. Quincey raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her intently, whilst Harker's hand instinctively closed round the hilt of his cookery. There was a long pause. We all knew that the time had. [03:07:42] Speaker A: Come when she could speak was passing, but we felt that it was useless to say anything. [03:07:48] Speaker B: Suddenly she sat up, and as she opened her eyes and said sweetly, would none of you like a cup of tea? We must all be so tired. If we could only make her happy. And so acquiesced, she bustled off to get tea. When she had gone, Van Helsing said, you see, my friends, he is close to Lannes. He has left his earth chest, but. [03:08:14] Speaker A: He has yet to get on shore. [03:08:16] Speaker B: In the night he may lie hidden somewhere, but if he be not carried on shore, or if the ship does not touch it, he cannot achieve the land. In such a case he can, if it be in the night, change his form and can jump or fly on shore as he did at Whitby. If the day come before he gets on shore, then unless he be carried. [03:08:41] Speaker A: He cannot escape and if he be. [03:08:43] Speaker B: Carried, then the customs men may discover what the box contained thus in fine if he escape not on shore to night or before dawn, there will be the whole day lost to him. We may then arrive in time or if he escape not at night, we shall come on him in daytime, boxed and at our mercy, for he dare not be his true self awake and visible, lest he be discovered. There was no more to be said, so we waited in patience until the dawn, at which time we might have. [03:09:20] Speaker A: Learnt more from Mrs. Harker. [03:09:23] Speaker B: Early this morning we listened with breathless anxiety for a response in her trance. The hypnotic stage was even longer in coming than before, and when it came, the time remaining until full sunrise was so short that we began to despair. Van Helsing seemed to throw his whole soul into the effort. At last, in obedience to his will, she made a reply. All is dark. I hear lapping water. [03:09:52] Speaker A: Level with me. [03:09:54] Speaker B: And some creaking as of wood on wood. She paused, and the red sun shot up. We must wait till to night. And so it is that we are travelling towards Galatz in an agony of expectation. We are due to arrive between 2 and 3 in the morning. But already at Bucharest we are three hours late, so we cannot possibly get in till well after summer. Thus we shall have two more hypnotic messages from Mrs. Harker. Either or both may possibly throw more light on what is happening later. Sunset has come and gone. Fortunately, it came at a time when there was no distraction, for had it occurred whilst we were at station, we might not have secured the necessary calm and isolation. Mrs. Harker yielded to the hypnotic influence even less readily than this morning. I am in fear that her power of reading account sensations may die away just when we want it the most. It seems to me that her imagination. [03:11:06] Speaker A: Is beginning to work. [03:11:08] Speaker B: While she has been in the trance hitherto she she has confined herself to. [03:11:12] Speaker A: The simplest of facts. [03:11:15] Speaker B: If this goes on, it may ultimately mislead us. I thought that the Count's power over her would die away equally with her power of knowledge. It would be a happy thought, but I am afraid that it may not be so. When she did speak, her words were enigmatical. Something is going out. [03:11:36] Speaker A: I can feel it pass me like a cold wind. [03:11:39] Speaker B: I can hear far off, confused sounds as of men talking in strange tongues, fierce falling water and the howling of wolves. She stopped and a shudder ran through her, increasing in intensity for a few seconds, till at the end she shook as though in a palsy. She said no more, even in answer. [03:12:07] Speaker A: To the professor's imperative questioning. When she woke from the trance, she. [03:12:12] Speaker B: Was cold and exhausted and languid, but her mind was all alert. She could not remember anything but ask what she had said when she was told. She pondered over it deeply for a long time and in silence. 30th of October, 7am we are near Galatz now, and I may have time to write later. Sunrise this morning was anxiously looked for by us all. Knowing of the increasing difficulty of procuring the hypnotic trance, Van Helsing began his passes earlier than usual. They produced the no effect, however, until the regular time when she yielded with a still greater difficulty only a minute. [03:13:04] Speaker A: Before the sun rose. [03:13:06] Speaker B: The professor lost no time in questioning. Her answer came with equal quickness. All is dark. I hear water swirling by level with my ears and the creaking of wood on wood, cattle low, far off. There is another sound, queer one like. She stopped and grew white and whiter still. Go on, go on. Speak. I command you, said Van Helsing in an agonised voice. At the same time there was despair in his eyes, for the risen sun was reddening. Even Mrs. Harker's pale face. She opened her eyes and we all started as she said, sweetly and seemingly with the utmost unconcern, oh, professor, why ask me to do what you know I can't? I don't remember anything. And then, seeing the look of amazement on our faces, she said, turning from one to the other with a troubled look, what have I said? What have I done? I know nothing. Only that I was lying here half asleep and heard you say, go on, speak. I command you. It seems so funny to hear you order me about as if I were a bad child. Oh, Madam Mina, he said sadly, it is proof, if proof be needed, of how I love and honour you, when a word for your good, spoken more earnest than ever, can seem so strange. Because it is to order her whom I am proud to obey. The whistles are sounding. We are nearing Galat's. We are on fire with anxiety and eagerness. Mina Harker's Journal, 30th of October. Mr. Morris took me to the hotel where our rooms had been ordered by. [03:14:58] Speaker A: Telegraph, he being the one who could. [03:15:01] Speaker B: Best be spared, since he does not speak any foreign language. The forces were distributed much as they had been at Varna, except that Lord Godalming went to the Vice consul, as his rank might serve as an immediate guarantee of some sort to the official. We being in extreme hurry, Jonathan and the two doctors went to the shipping agent to learn the particulars of the arrival of the Czarina Catherine. Later, Lord Godalming has returned. The Consul is away and the Vice Consul sick, so the routine work has been attended to by a clerk, and he was very obliging and offered to do anything in his power. Jonathan Harker's journal, 30th of October. At 9 o', clock, Dr. Van Helsing, Dr. Seward and I called on Messrs. Mackenzie and Steinkopf, the agents of the London firm of Hapgood. They had received a wire from London in answer to Lord Godalming's telegraph request, asking us to show them any civility in their power. They were more than kind and courteous. They took us at once on board the Czarina Katharine, which lay at anchor out in the river harbour. There we saw the captain who told us of his voyage. He said that in all his life he had never had so favourable a run, man, he said. But it made us afear, for we expected that we should have to pay for it with some rare piece of ill luck, so as to keep up the average. It's no canny to Run frae London to the Black Sea wi a wind again ye. And although the devil himsel were a blowing on your sail for his own purposes another time we could not speir a thing gin. We were nigh a ship or a port or a headland. A fog fell on us and travelled wi us till when after it had lifted, we looked out the devil a thing could we see. We ran by Gibraltar wi't being able to signal until we came to the Dardanelles and had to wait to get our permit to pass. We were never within hail of aught. At first I inclined to slack off sail and beat about till the fog was lifted. But whiles I thought that the devil was minded to get us into the Black Sea quick, it was like to do it whether we would or no. If we had a quick voyage it would be not to our miscredit with the owners or to hurt our traffic. And the old man who had served the same purpose would be decently grateful to us for no hindering him. This mixture of simplicity and cunning, of superstition and commercial reasoning aroused Van Helsing, who said, My friend, that devil is more clever than he is thought by some and he know when he meet his match. The skipper was not displeased with the compliment and went on. When we got past the Bosphorus, the men began to grumble. Some of them, the Roumanians, came and asked me to heave overboard a big box which had just been put on board by a queer looking old man just before we started for London. I had seen them spear at the fellow and put out their two fingers when they saw him to guard against the evil eye man. But the superstition of foreigners is perfectly ridiculous. I sent them about their business pretty quick. But just after a fog closed in on us I felt a wee bit as they did amount something. I wouldna say it was agin the big box. Well, on we went. And as a fog didn't he let up for five days or just let the wind carry us? For if the devil wanted to get somewheres well, he would fetch it up o reef. And if he didn't, well, we'd keep a sharp lookout anyhow. Sure enough, we had a fair way and deep water all the time. And two days ago, when the morning sun came through the fog we found ourselves just in the river opposite Gallats. The Roumanians were wild and wanted me, right or wrong, to take out the box and fling it into the river. I had an Argy with them about it with A handspike. And when the last of them rose off the deck with his head in his hand, I had convinced them that the evil eye or no evil eye, the property and the trust of my owners were better in my hands than in the River Danube. They had, mind ye, taken the box on the deck ready to fling in and as it was marked Galatz via Varna, I thought. Thought I'd let it lie till we discharged at the port and get rid of it altogether. We didn't do much clearing that day, had to remain at night by the anchor. But in the morning bro r and early an hour before sun up, a man came aboard wi an order written to him from England to receive a box marked for one Count Dracula. Sure enough, the matter was one ready for his hand. He had his papers, I rate and glad I was to be rid of that damned thing, for I was beginning mysel to feel uneasy about it. If the devil did have any luggage aboard that ship, I'm thinking it was none other than that same. What was the name of the man who took it off? Asked Dr. Van Helsing with restrained eagerness. I'll be telling ye quick, he answered, and stepping down to his cabin, produced a receipt signed emanuel Hildesheim. Bergenstrasse 16 was the address. We found out that this was all the captain knew. So with thanks we came away. We found Hildesheim in his office, a Hebrew of rather the Adelphi theatre type, with a nose like a sheep and a fez. His arguments were pointed, with specie re doing the punctuation and with a little bargaining he told us what he knew. This turned out to be simple but important. He had received A letter from Mr. Delvile of London telling him to receive, if possible, before sunrise to as avoid. [03:21:37] Speaker A: Customs, a box which would arrive at. [03:21:39] Speaker B: Galatz in the Czarina Catherine. This he was to give in charge to a certain Petrov Skinsky who dealt with the Slovaks who traded down the river to the port. He had been paid for his work by an English banknote which had been duly cashed for gold at the Danube International Bank. When Skinski had come to him, he taken him to the ship and handed over the box so as to save Porteridge, and that was all he knew. We then sought for Skinsky but were unable to find him. One of his neighbours, who did not seem to bear him any affection, said that he had gone away two days before and no one knew whither. This was corroborated by his landlord, who had received by messenger the key of the house together with the rent due in English money. This had been between 10 and 11 o' clock last night. We were at a standstill again. Whilst we were talking one came running and breathlessly gasped out that the body of Skinsky had been found inside the well of the churchyard of St. Peter and that the throat had been torn open as if by some wild animal. Those we had been speaking with ran off to see the horror. The women crying out, this is the. [03:23:07] Speaker A: Work of a Slovak. [03:23:09] Speaker B: We hurried away, lest we should have been in some way drawn into the affair and so detained. As we came home we could arrive at a definite conclusion. We were all convinced that the box was on its way by water to somewhere. But where that might be we would have to discover with heavy hearts. We came home to the hotel, to Mina. When we met together the first thing was to consider as to taking Mina again into our confidence. Things are getting desperate and it is the last chance, though a hazardous one. As a preliminary step I was released. [03:23:50] Speaker A: From my promise to her. [03:23:53] Speaker B: Mina Harker's Journal, 30th of October. [03:23:57] Speaker A: Evening. [03:23:59] Speaker B: They were so tired and worn out and dispirited there was nothing to be done till they had some rest. So I asked them all to lie. [03:24:07] Speaker A: Down for half an hour. [03:24:09] Speaker B: Whilst I should enter everything up to the moment. I feel so grateful to the man who invented the travellers typewriter and to Mr. Morris for getting this one from me. I should have felt quite astray doing the work if I had to write with a pen. It is all done. Poor dear, dear Jonathan. What he must have suffered and what he must be suffering now. He lies on the sofa, hardly seeming to breathe and his whole body appears in collapse. His brows are knit, his face is drawn with pain. Maybe he is thinking and I can see his face all wrinkled up and with the concentration of his thoughts. Oh, if I can only help at all. I shall do what I can. I have asked Dr. Van Helsing and he has got me all the papers that I have not yet seen. Whilst they are resting I shall go over carefully and perhaps may arrive at some conclusion. I shall try to follow the Professor's example and think without prejudice on the facts before me. I do believe that under God's providence I have made a discovery. I shall get the maps and look over them. I am more than ever sure that I am right. My new conclusion is ready. I shall get our party together and read it. They can judge it. It is well to be accurate and every minute is precious. Mina Harker's memorandum entered in her journal. Ground of inquiry. Count Dracula's problem is to get back to his own place. A. He must be brought back by someone. This is evident. For had he power to move himself as he wished, he could go either as a man or wolf or a bat or in some other way. He evidently fears discovery or interference in the state of helplessness in which he must be confined, as he is between dawn and sunset in his wooden box. B. How is he to be taken here? A process of exclusions may help us. By road, by rail, by water. 1. By road. There are endless difficulties, especially in leaving the city. X There are people, and people are curious and investigate. A hint, a surmise, a doubt as to what might be in the box would destroy him. Why there are or there may be Customs and Octroi officers to pass Z his pursuers might follow is his highest fear. And in order to prevent his being betrayed, he has repelled, so far as he can, even his victim. Me. Two. By rail. There is no one in charge of the box. It would have to take its chance of being delayed, and delay would be fatal with enemies on the track. True, he might escape at night, but what would he be if left in a strange place with no refuge that he could fly to? That is not what he intends, and he does not mean to risk it. 3. By water here is the safest way in one respect, but with most danger in another. On the water he is powerless, except at night. Even then he can only summon fog and storm and snow and his wolves. But were he wrecked, the living water would engulf him helpless, and he would indeed be lost. He could have the vessel drive to land. But if it were unfriendly land wherein he was not free to move, his position would still be desperate. We know from the record that he was in the water. So what we have to do is ascertain what water. The first thing to realise is exactly what he has done as yet. We may then get a light on what his later task is to be. Firstly, we must differentiate between what he did in London as part of his general plan of action when he was pressed for moments and had to arrange as best he could. Secondly, we must see as well as we can surmise it from the facts we know of what he has done here. As to the first, he evidently intended to arrive at Gallat's and sent invoice to Varna to deceive us, lest we should ascertain his means of exit from England. His immediate and sole purpose then was to escape the proof of this is the letter of instructions sent to Emanuel Hildesheim to clear and take away the box before sunrise. There is also the instruction to Petrovskinsky. These we must only guess at. But there must have been some letter or message since Skinsky came to Hilleshine, that so far as his plans were successful, the Czarina Catherine made a phenomenally quick journey. So much so that Captain Donelson's suspicions were aroused. But his superstition, united with his canniness, played the Count's game for him. And he ran with his favouring wind through the fogs and all, until he brought up blindfold at Galatz. That the Count's arrangements were well made has been proved. Hildesheim cleared the box, took it off, gave it to Skinsky. Skinsky took it and here we lose the trail. We only know that the box is somewhere on the water, moving along. The customs of the Octroi, if there have been any, have been avoided. Now we come to what the Count must have done after his arrival on land at Galax. The box was given to Skinsky before sunrise. At sunrise the Count could appear on his own free form. Here we asked why Skinsky was chosen at all to aid in the work. In my husband's diary, Skinsky is mentioned as dealing with the Slovaks who trade down the river to the port. And a man's remark that the murder was the work of such a Slovak showed the general feeling against his class. The Count wanted isolation. My surmise is that in London the Count decided to get back to his castle by water as the most safe and secret way. He was brought from the castle by Zgany, and probably they delivered their cargo to Slovaks who took the boxes to Varna, for there they were ships for London. Thus the Count had knowledge of the persons who could arrange this service. When the box was on land before sunrise or after sunset, he came out from his box, met Skinsky and instructed him what to do as to arranging the carriage of the box up the same river. When this was done, and he knew that all was in train, he blotted out his traces as he thought, by murdering his agent. I have examined the map and I find that the river most suitable for the Slovaks to have ascended is either the Pruth or the Sereth. I read in the typescript. In my trance I heard cows low and water swirling level with my ears and the creaking of wood. The Count in his box then was on a river in an open boat, propelled probably either by oars or poles, for the banks are near it, and it is working against the stream. There would be no such sound if floating down stream. Of course it may not be either the Sereth or the proof, but we may possibly investigate further. Now, of these two, the proof is the more eagerly navigated. But the Sereth is at Fundu, joined by the Bistuza, which runs up round the Borgo Pass. The loop makes it manifestly as close to Dracula Castle as can be got by water. Mina Harker's journal continued. When I had done reading, Jonathan took me in his arms and kissed me. The others kept shaking me by both hands. And Dr. Van Helsing said, our dear Madam Mina is once more our teacher. Our eyes have been when we were blinded. Now we are on the track once again, and this time we may succeed. Our enemy is at his most, doubtless, and if we can come by him on day or on the water, our task will be over. He has a start, but he is powerless to hasten, as he may not leave his box, lest those who carry him may suspect. For them to suspect would be to prompt them to throw him in the. [03:33:29] Speaker A: Stream where he perish. [03:33:31] Speaker B: This he knows and will not. Now, men, to our council of war, for here and now we must plan what each and all shall do. I shall get a steam launch and follow him, said Lord Gonalming. And I horses to follow on the bank, lest by chance he land, said Mr. Morris. Good, said the professor, Both good, but neither must go alone. There must be a force to overcome. Force if need be. The Slovak is strong and rough, and he carries rude arms. All their men smile, for amongst them they carried a small arsenal, said Mr. Morris. I brought some Winchesters. They are pretty handy in a crowd, and there may be wolves. The count, if you remember, took some other precautions. He made some requisitions on others that Mrs. Harker could not quite hear or understand. We must be ready at all points. Dr. Seward said, I think I had better go with Quincey. We have been accustomed to hunt together, and we two, well armed, will be a match for whatever may come along. You must not be alone, Art. It may be necessary to fight the Slovaks and a chance thrust, for I don't suppose these fellows carry guns will undo our plans. There must be no chances this time. We shall not rest until the count's head and body have been separated, and we are sure that he cannot reincarnate. He looked at Jonathan as he spoke, and Jonathan looked at me. I could see that the poor dear was Torn about in his mind. Of course, he wanted to be with me. Then the boat's service would most likely be one which would destroy the vampire. Why did I hesitate to write the word? He was silent a while, and during his silence, Dr. Van Helsing spoke. Friend Jonathan, this is to you for twice reasons. First, because you are young and brave. [03:35:39] Speaker A: And can fight, and all your energies may be needed. [03:35:42] Speaker B: At the last, it is your right to destroy him, that which has wrought such woe as to you and yours. Be not afraid for Madam Mina. She will be in my care. And if I may, I am old. My legs are not so quick as to run as once, and I am not so used to ride along or pursue as need be, or to fight with lethal weapons. But I can be of other service. I can fight in another way. And I can die, if need be, as well as younger men. Now let me say that what I would is, while you, my Lord Godalming and friend Jonathan, go in your so swift little steamboat up the river, and whilst John and Quincey guard the bank, where perchance he might be landed, I will take Madam Mela right into the heart of the enemy's country, whilst the old fox is tied in his box, floating on the running stream, whence he cannot escape to land, where he dares not raise the lid of his coffin box, lest his Slovak carriers should, in fear leave him to perish. We shall go in the track where Jonathan went from bistrips over the Borgo and find our way to the castle of Dracula. Here Madam Mina's hypnotic power will surely help, and we shall find our way all dark and unknown. Otherwise, after the first sunrise, when we are near that fateful place, there is much to be done and other places to be made sanctify so that the nest of vipers be obliterated. [03:37:28] Speaker A: Here. [03:37:28] Speaker B: Jonathan interrupted him hotly. Do you mean to say, Professor Van Helsing, that you would bring Mina in her sad case and tainted as she is with that devil's illness, right into. [03:37:39] Speaker A: The jaws of his death trap? [03:37:41] Speaker B: Not in the world. Never. Not for heaven's sake or hell. He became almost speechless for a minute, and then he went. Do you know what the place is? Have you seen that awful den of hellish infamy? The very moonlight alive with grisly shapes and every speck of dust that whirls in the wind. A devouring monster in embryo. Have you felt the vampire's lips upon your throat? Here he turned to me, and as his eyes lit on my forehead, he threw up his Arms with a cry. [03:38:14] Speaker A: Oh, my God, what have we done. [03:38:16] Speaker B: To have this terror upon us? And he sank down on the sofa in a collapse of misery. The professor's voice, as he spoke in clear, sweet tones, which seemed to vibrate in the air, calmed us all. Oh, my friend, it is because I would save Madam Mina from that awful. [03:38:33] Speaker A: Place that I would go. [03:38:35] Speaker B: God forbid that I should take her into that place. There is work, wild work to be done there, and our eyes may not see. We men here, all, save Jonathan, have seen with their own eyes what is to be done before that place can be purified. Remembering that we are in terrible straits. If the count escape us this time, and he is strong and subtle and cunning, he may choose to sleep him for a century. And then in time, my dear one, he took my hand, would come to him to keep him company. And you would be as those others that you, Jonathan, saw. You have told us of their groating lips. You heard their ribald laugh as they. [03:39:21] Speaker A: Clutched the moving bag that the count threw to them. [03:39:24] Speaker B: You shudder and well may it be forgive me that I make you so. [03:39:29] Speaker A: Much pain, but it is necessary, my. [03:39:34] Speaker B: Friend, is it not a dire need for the which I am giving, possibly my life. If it were that, and only one went into that peace to stay, it is I who would have to go. [03:39:46] Speaker A: And keep them company. [03:39:48] Speaker B: Do as you will, said Jonathan with a sob that shook him all over. We are in the hands of God. Later. Oh, it did me good to see the way that these brave men worked. How can woman help loving man when they are so earnest and so true and so brave? And 2. It made me think of the wonderful power of money. What can it not do when it is properly applied? And what might it do when basely used? I felt so thankful that Lord Godaly is rich, and that Both he and Mr. Morris, who also has plenty of money, are willing to spend it so freely. For if I did not, our little expedition could not start either so promptly or so well equipped as it will in another hour. It is not three hours since it was arranged what part of each of. [03:40:44] Speaker A: Us was to do. [03:40:47] Speaker B: And now Lord Godalming and Jonathan have a lovely steam launch with their steam up ready to start at a moment's notice. Dr. Seward and Mr. Morris have half a dozen good horses well appointed. We have all the maps and appliances of various kinds that can be had. Professor Van Helsing and I are to leave by the 11:40 train to night for Varesti, where we are to get a carriage to Drive to the Borgo Pass. We are bringing a good deal of ready money as we are to buy. [03:41:21] Speaker A: A carriage and horses. [03:41:23] Speaker B: We shall drive ourselves, while we have seen no one whom we can trust in the matter. The professor knows something of a great many languages, so we shall get on all right. We have all got arms, even for me, a large ball revolver. Jonathan would not be happy unless I. [03:41:42] Speaker A: Was armed like the rest. [03:41:45] Speaker B: Alas, I cannot carry one arm that the rest do. The scar on my forehead forbids that. Dear Dr. Van Helsing comforts me by telling me that I am fully armed, as there may be wolves. The weather is getting colder every hour and there are snow flurries which come. [03:42:03] Speaker A: And go as warnings. [03:42:05] Speaker B: Later, it took all my courage to say goodbye to my darling and we may never meet again. Courage, Mina. The professor is looking at you keenly. [03:42:17] Speaker A: His look is a warning. [03:42:19] Speaker B: There must be no tears now, unless it may be that God will let. [03:42:23] Speaker A: Them fall in gladness. [03:42:27] Speaker B: Jonathan Harker's Journal, December 30, night. I am writing this in the light from the furnace door of the steam launch Lord Godalming is firing up. He is an experienced hand at the work, as he has had for years. A launch of his own on the Thames and another on the Norfolk Broads. Regarding our plans, we finally decided that Mina's guess was correct and that if any waterway was chosen for the Count's escape back to his castle, the Serres and then the Bistritza and its junction would be the one we took it that somewhere about the 47th degree north latitude would be the place chosen for the crossing country between the river and the Carpathians. We have no fear in running at good speed up the river at night there is plenty of water and the banks are wide enough apart to make steaming even in the dark. Easy enough. Lord Bellamy tells me to sleep for a while, as it is enough for the present for one to be on watch. But I cannot sleep. How can I, with the terrible danger hanging over my darling and her going. [03:43:42] Speaker A: Out into that awful place? [03:43:44] Speaker B: My only comfort is that we are in the hands of God. Only for that faith will it be easier to die than to live and so be quit of all the troubles. Mr. Morris and Dr. Seward were off on their long ride before we started. They are to keep up the right bank far enough off to get on higher lands where they can see a good stretch of river and avoid following it of its curves. They have for the first stages two men to ride and lead their spare. [03:44:16] Speaker A: Horses, four in all. [03:44:18] Speaker B: So as to not excite curiosity. When they dismiss the men, which shall be shortly, they shall themselves look after the horses. It may be necessary for us to join forces. If so, they can mount our whole party. One of the saddles has a movable horn and can be easily adapted for Mina if required. It is a wild adventure we are on. Here. [03:44:44] Speaker A: As we are rushing along through the. [03:44:45] Speaker B: Darkness with the cold from the river seeming to rise up and strike us with all the mysterious voices of the. [03:44:52] Speaker A: Night around us, it all comes home. [03:44:56] Speaker B: We seem to be drifting into unknown places and unknown ways, into a whole world of dark and dreadful things. Godalming is shutting the furnace door. 31st of October. Still hurrying along. The day has come and Gonelman is sleeping. I am on watch. The morning is bitterly cold. The furnace heat is grateful, although we have heavy fur coats. As yet we have passed only a few open boats, but none of them had on board any box or package of anything like the size of the one we seek. The men were scared every time we turned our electric lamp on them and fell on their knees and prayed. 1st of November. Evening. No news all day. We found nothing of the kind which we seek. We have now passed into the Bistritsa, and if we are wrong in our surmise, our chance is gone. We have overhauled every boat, big and little. Early this morning one crew took us for a government boat and treated us accordingly. We saw in this a way of smoothing matters. So at Fundo, when the Bistritsa runs into the Serif, we got a Roumanian flag which we now fly conspicuously with every boat we have overhauled. Since then this trick has succeeded. [03:46:23] Speaker A: We have had every deference shown to. [03:46:26] Speaker B: Us and not once any objection to. [03:46:29] Speaker A: Whatever we choose to ask to do. [03:46:32] Speaker B: Some of the Slovaks tell us that a big boat passed them going at more than her usual speed, as she. [03:46:37] Speaker A: Had a double crew on board. [03:46:39] Speaker B: This was before they came to Fundu, so they could not tell us whether the boat turned into the Bistritsa or continued on up the Sereth. At Fundu we could not hear of any such boat, so she must have passed there in the night. I am feeling very sleepy, and cold is perhaps beginning to tell upon me. And nature must have a rest sometime. Godalming insists that I shall keep the first watch. God bless him for all his goodness to poor dear mina and me. 2nd of November. Morning. Broad daylight. That good fellow would not wake me. He says it would have been a sin to, for I slept peacefully. I was forgetting my trouble. It seems brutally selfish for me to. [03:47:28] Speaker A: Have slept so long. [03:47:29] Speaker B: And I let him watch all night. [03:47:31] Speaker A: But he was quite right. [03:47:32] Speaker B: I am a new man this morning. As I sit there and watch him sleeping, I can do all that is necessary, both as to minding the engine, steering and keeping watch. I can feel that my strength and. [03:47:45] Speaker A: Energy are coming back to me. [03:47:48] Speaker B: I wonder where Mina is now. [03:47:49] Speaker A: In Van Helsing. [03:47:51] Speaker B: They should have got to Verezzi about noon on Wednesday. It would take them some time to. [03:47:56] Speaker A: Get the carriage and horses. [03:47:58] Speaker B: So if they had started and travelled hard, they would now be at the Borgo Pass. God guide and help them. I am afraid to think what may happen if we could only go faster. But we cannot. The engines are throbbing and doing their utmost. I wonder how Dr. Seward and Mr. [03:48:17] Speaker A: Morris are getting on. [03:48:18] Speaker B: There seem to be endless streams running. [03:48:20] Speaker A: Down the mountains into this river. [03:48:22] Speaker B: But as none of them are very large at present. At all events, though they are terrible, doubtless in winter and when the snow melts, the horsemen may not have met such an obstruction. I hope that before we get to Strasbach we may see them. Or if by that time we have not overtaken the count, it may be necessary to take counsel together what to do next. Dr. Seward's diary, 2nd of November. Three days on the road. No news and no time to write. [03:48:55] Speaker A: If there had been. [03:48:56] Speaker B: For every moment is precious. We have had only the rest needful for the horses, but we are both bearing it wonderfully. Those adventurous days of ours are turning up useful. We must push on. We shall never feel happy till we get the launch in sight again. 3rd of November. We heard at Fundu that the launch had gone up the Bistritsa. I wish it wasn't so cold. There are signs of snow coming, and if it falls heavy, it will stop us. In such a case we must get a sledge and go on Russian fashion. 4th of November. Today we heard of the launch having been detained by accident when trying to. [03:49:42] Speaker A: Force a way up the rapids. [03:49:45] Speaker B: The Slovak boats get up all right by the aid of a rope and steering with knowledge. Some went up only a few hours before. Godalming is an amateur fitter himself, and evidently it was he who put the launch in trim again. Finally they got up the rapids all right with local help, and are off on the chase afresh. I fear that a boat is not any better for the accident. The peasantry tell us that after she got upon smooth water again, she kept stopping every now and again, so long as she was in sight. We must push on harder than Ever our help may be wanted soon. Mina Harker's journal. 31st of October. Arrived at Verezzi at noon. The professor tells me that this morning at dawn he could hardly hypnotise me at all. And all I could say was dark and quiet. He is off now buying a carriage and horses. He says that he will later on try to buy additional horses so that we may be able to change them on the way. We have something more than 70 miles before us. Country is lovely and most interesting. If only we were under different conditions. How delightful it would be to see it all if Jonathan and I were driving through it alone. What a pleasure it would be to stop and see people and learn something of their life and to fill our minds with memories, with all the color. [03:51:16] Speaker A: And picturesqueness of the whole wild, beautiful country and the quaint people. [03:51:22] Speaker B: But, alas, later. Dr. Van Helsing has returned. He's got the carriage and horses. We are to have some dinner and to start in an hour. The landlady is putting us up. [03:51:35] Speaker A: A huge basket of provisions seems enough. [03:51:38] Speaker B: For a company of soldiers. The professor encourages her and whispers to me that it may be a week before we can get any good food again. He has been shopping too, and has sent home such a wonderful lot of. [03:51:50] Speaker A: Fur coats and wraps and all sorts of warm things. [03:51:54] Speaker B: There will not be any chance of our being cold. We shall soon be off. I am afraid to think what may happen to us. We are truly in the hands of God. He alone knows what may be, and I pray him with all the strength of my sad, humble soul, he will watch over my beloved husband. To whatever may happen, Jonathan may know that I loved him and honoured him. [03:52:19] Speaker A: More than I can say, and that. [03:52:21] Speaker B: My latest and truest thought will always be for him. Chapter 27 of Dracula by Bram Stoker Mina Harker's journal, 1st of November. All day long we have travelled, and at a good speed. The horses seem to know that they are being kindly treated, for they go willingly, their full stage at best speed. We have now had so many changes and find the same thing so constantly that we are encouraged to think that the journey will be an easy one. Dr. Van Helsing is laconic that he is hurrying to Bistritz and pays them well to make the exchange of horses. We get hot soup or coffee or tea, and off we go. It is a lovely country, full of beauties of all imaginable kinds. And the people are brave and strong and simple and seem full of nice qualities. They are very, very superstitious. In the first house where we stopped, when the woman who served us saw the scar on my forehead, she crossed herself and put out two fingers towards me to keep off the evil eye. I believe they went to the trouble of putting an extra amount of garlic into our food. I can't abide garlic. Ever since then I have taken care not to take off my hat or veil and so have escaped their suspicions. We are travelling fast and as we have no driver with us to carry tales, we go ahead of scandal. But I dare say that the fear of the evil eye will follow hard behind us all the way. The professor seems tireless. All day he would not take any rest, though he made me sleep for a long spell. At sunset time he hypnotized me, and he says that I answered as the usual. [03:54:35] Speaker A: Darkness, lapping water and creaking wood. [03:54:39] Speaker B: So our enemy is still on the river. I am afraid to think of Jonathan. [03:54:44] Speaker A: But somehow I have now no fear for him or for myself. [03:54:49] Speaker B: I write this whilst we wait in a farmhouse for the horses to be got ready. Dr. Van Helsing is sleeping, poor dear. [03:54:58] Speaker A: He looks very tired, old and grey. [03:55:01] Speaker B: But his mouth is set as firmly as a conqueror's. Even in his sleep he is instinct with resolution. When we have well started, I must make him rest. [03:55:13] Speaker A: Whilst I try, I shall tell him that we have days before us and we must not break down. When most of all, his strength will be needed. [03:55:22] Speaker B: All is ready and we are off shortly. 2nd of November. Morning. I was successful and we took turns driving all night. Now the day is on us. Bright though cold. There is a strange heaviness in the air. I say heaviness, for want of a better word. I mean that it oppresses us both. It is very cold and only our warm furs keep us comfortable. At dawn, Van Helsing hypnotized me. He says I answered. Darkness, creaking wood and roaring water. [03:55:57] Speaker A: So the river is changing as they ascend. [03:56:00] Speaker B: I do hope that my darling will not run any chance of danger. More than need be. But we are in God's hand. 2nd of November. Night all day long driving. The country gets wilder as we go, and the great spurs of the Carpathians, which at Varetzi, seem so far from us and so low on the horizon, now seem to gather round us and tower in front. We both seem in good spirits, I think. We make an effort each to cheer the other. In doing so, we cheer ourselves. Dr. Van Helsing says that by morning we shall reach the Morgott path. The houses are very Few here now. And the professor says that the last horse we got will have to go on with us, as we may not be able to change. He got two in addition to the two we change so that now we have a rude four in hand. The rear horses are patient and good. They give us no trouble. We are not worried with other travellers, and so even I can drive. We shall get to the pass in daylight. [03:57:15] Speaker A: We do not want to arrive before. [03:57:18] Speaker B: So we take it easy and have each a long rest in turn. [03:57:23] Speaker A: Oh, what will tomorrow bring us? [03:57:26] Speaker B: We go to seek the place where. [03:57:27] Speaker A: My poor darling suffered so much. [03:57:30] Speaker B: God grant that we may be guided all right. And that he will deign to watch over my husband and those dear to us both and who are in such deadly peril. As for me, I am not worthy of this sight. Alas, I am unclean to his eyes, and shall be until he may deign to let me stand forth in his sight as one of those who have not incurred his wrath. Memorandum by Abraham Van Helsing, 4th of November. This to my old and true friend, John Seward, M.D. of Purfleet, London. In case I may not see him, it may explain. It is morning, and I write by a fire, which all the night I have kept alive. Madam Mina, aiding me. It is cold, cold. So cold that the very grey, heavy sky is full of snow, which when it falls will settle for all winter, as the ground is hardening to receive. Seems to have affected Madam Mina. She has been so heavy of head all day, and she was not like herself. She sleeps and sleeps and sleeps. She who is usual so alert, have done nothing, literally nothing, all the day. She even have lost her appetite. She make no entry in her little diary. She who writes so faithful. At every pause something whisper to me. [03:59:08] Speaker A: That all is not well. [03:59:11] Speaker B: However, tonight she is more vith her long sleep. All day have refresh and restore her. For now she is all sweet and bright as ever at sunset. I try to hypnotise her, but, alas, with no effect. The power has grown less and less with each day and to night. [03:59:30] Speaker A: It failed me altogether. [03:59:32] Speaker B: Well, God's will be done, whatever it may be and whithersoever it may. Lead now to the historical and forasmo Mina write not in her stenography. I must, so that in my cumbrous old fashion, so that each day of. [03:59:48] Speaker A: Us may not go unrecorded. [03:59:51] Speaker B: We got to the Borgo Pass just. [03:59:53] Speaker A: After sunrise Yesterday morning. [03:59:56] Speaker B: When I saw the signs of the dawn, I got ready for the hypnotism we stopped our carriage and got down so that there might be no disturbance. I made a couch with furs, and Madam Mina, lying down, yield herself as. [04:00:11] Speaker A: Usual, but more slow and more short. [04:00:14] Speaker B: Time than ever to the hypnotic sleep. As before came the answer. Darkness and the swirling of water. Then she woke, bright and radiant. We go on our way, and soon we reach the pass. At this time and place she become all on fire with zeal. Some new guiding power can be in her manifested. Or she point to the road and say, this is the way. How know you it? [04:00:44] Speaker A: I ask. Of course I know it, she answered with a pause. [04:00:48] Speaker B: And have not my Jonathan travelled it and wrote in his travel? At first I think it somewhat strange, but I soon see that there be only one such by road. It is used but little and very. [04:01:03] Speaker A: Different from the coach road from the. [04:01:05] Speaker B: Bukovinia to Bistritz, which is more wide. [04:01:09] Speaker A: And hard and of more use. [04:01:12] Speaker B: So we came down this road. When we meet other ways. Not always were we sure that they were the roads at all. For there be neglect and light snow have fallen. The horses know, and they only I give rein to them. And they go on so patient. [04:01:31] Speaker A: By and by we find all the. [04:01:34] Speaker B: Strange things which Jonathan had note in. [04:01:37] Speaker A: That wonderful diary of him. [04:01:39] Speaker B: Then we go on for long, long hours and hours. At the first I tell Madam Mina to sleep. She try, and she succeeded. She sleep all the time, till at the last I feel myself too suspicious grow and make attempt to wake her. But she sleeps on, and I may not wake her, though I try. I do not wish to try too hard, lest I harm her, for I. [04:02:06] Speaker A: Know that she have suffered much and. [04:02:08] Speaker B: Sleep at times be all in all to her. I think I drowsed myself, for all. [04:02:14] Speaker A: Of a sudden I feel guilt, as. [04:02:17] Speaker B: Though I have done something. [04:02:18] Speaker A: I find myself bolt up with the. [04:02:21] Speaker B: Reins in my hand and the good horses go along. [04:02:24] Speaker A: Job, just as ever, I look down. [04:02:28] Speaker B: And find Madam Mina still asleep. It is now not far off sunset time, and over the snow the light of the sun flow in big yellow. [04:02:38] Speaker A: Flood, so that we throw a great. [04:02:41] Speaker B: Long shadow on where the mountain rise so steep. [04:02:45] Speaker A: For we are going up and up, and all is oh so wild and rocky, as though it were the end of the world. [04:02:54] Speaker B: Then I arouse Madam Mina. [04:02:56] Speaker A: This time she wake up with not much trouble. [04:03:00] Speaker B: Then I try to put her into hypnotic sleep, but she sleep, not being as though I were not. Still I try and try till all. [04:03:10] Speaker A: At once find her and myself in dark. So I look round and find that. [04:03:14] Speaker B: The sun had gone down. [04:03:16] Speaker A: Madam Mina laughed and I turned and looked at her. She is now quite awake, and who looks as well as I ever saw her since that night at Carfax. [04:03:27] Speaker B: When we first enter the count's house, I am amazed and not at ease. But she is so bright, tender and thoughtful for me. But I forget all fear. [04:03:39] Speaker A: I light a fire, for we have brought supply of wood with us. [04:03:42] Speaker B: And she prepare the food while I. [04:03:45] Speaker A: Undo the horses and set them tethered in shelter to feed. Then when I return to the fire, she have my supper ready. I go to help her. Then she smile and tell me that she have eat all ready. But she was so hungry that she could not wait. I like it not, and I have grave doubts, but I fear to affright her, and so I am silent of it. [04:04:11] Speaker B: She help me, and I eat alone. Then we wrap in fur and lie beside the fire. And I tell her to sleep while I watch. But presently I forget all of watching. [04:04:22] Speaker A: When I will suddenly remember that I watch. [04:04:24] Speaker B: I find her lying quiet but awake. [04:04:27] Speaker A: And looking at me with so bright eyes. Once, twice more the same occur. [04:04:34] Speaker B: And I get much sleep till before morning. [04:04:37] Speaker A: When I wake, I try to hypnotise her, but alas, though she shut her. [04:04:42] Speaker B: Eyes, obedient, she may not sleep. The sun rise up and up, but so heavy that she will not wake. I have to lift her up and place her sleeping in the carriage where I have harnessed the horses and made all ready. Madame still asleep, and she look in her sleep more healthy, more redder than before. And I like it not. And I am afraid, afraid, afraid. I am afraid of all things. Even to think that I must go on my way. The stake we play for is life and death, or more than these, and we must not flinch. 5th of November morning. Let me be accurate in everything. For though you and I have seen some strange things together, you may first think that I, Van Helsing, are mad at the many horrors. And the so long strain on nerves has at the last turned my brain. All yesterday we travelled, ever getting closer to the mountains and moving into a more and more wild and desert land. There a great flowing precipice and much falling water. And nature seemed to have held some time. Her carnival, Madam Mina still sleep and sleep. And though I did have hunger and appeased it, I could not waken her, even for food. I began to fear that the fatal spell of the place was upon her, tainted as she is with that vampire baptism. Well, I said to myself, if it be that she sleep all the day. It shall also be that I do not sleep at night. As we travelled along the rough road, for a road of ancient and imperfect kind there was. I held down my head and slept again. I waked with a sense of guilt. And a time passed and found Madam Mina still sleeping and the sun low down. But all was indeed changed. The frowning mountain seemed further away. We were near the top of a rising hill, on a summit which was such a castle as Jonathan tell in his story. At once I exalted and feared, for now, for good or ill, the end was near. I woke Madam Mina and again tried to hypnotise her, but alas, unavailing till too late. Then, ere the great dark came upon us, for even after down sun the heavens reflected the gone sun on snow. And all was for the time being, in a great twilight. I took out the horses and fed them in what shelter I could. Then I made a fire, and near it I make Madam Mina now awake and more charming than ever, sit comfortable amid her rugs. I got ready food, but she would not eat, simply saying that she had not hunger. I did not press her, knowing her unavailingness, but I myself eat, for I must needs now be strong for all. Then, with a fear on me of what might be, I drew a ring so big for her comfort round where Madam Mina sat. And over the ring I passed some of the wafer and broke it fine, so that all was well guarded. She sat still at the time, still as one dead. And she grew whiter and even whiter, Till the snow was not more pale. And no word she said, but when I draw near. She clung to me, and I could know that the poor soul shook from head to feet with a tremor that was a pain to feel. I said to her presently, when she had grown more quiet, Will you not come over to the fire? For I wish to make a test of what she could. She rose obedient, but then she having made a step, she stopped and stood as one stricken. Why not go on? I asked. She shook her head and, coming back, sat down in her place. Then, looking at me with great open eyes, as of one awake from her sleep, she said simply, I cannot. And remained silent. I rejoiced, for I knew that what she could not, none of those we dreaded could. Though there might be danger to her body, yet her soul was safe. Presently the horses began to scream and tore at their tethers till I came to them and quieted them. When they did feel my hands on them, they whinnied low as in joy and licked at my hands and were. [04:09:29] Speaker A: Quiet for a time. [04:09:31] Speaker B: Many times through the night did I come to them till it arrived in the cold hour when all nature is at lowest. Every time my coming with quiet of them in the cold hour the fire began to die. I was about stepping forth to replenish it. For now the snow came flying in sweeps, and with it a chill mist. Even in the dark there was a light of some kind as there ever is over the snow. And it seemed as though the snow flurries and the wreaths of mist Took shape as of women with trailing garments. All was in dead grim silence, only that the horses whinnied and cowered as if in terror of the worst. I began to fear horrible fears. But then came to me the sense of safety. At the ring wherein I stood. I began to think that my imaginings were of the night and the gloom and the unrest that I have gone through. And all the terrible anxiety. It was as though my memories of all of Jonathan's horrid experience were befooling me. For the snowflakes and the mist began to wheel and circle round. Till I could get as though a shadowy glimpse of those women that would have kissed him. And then the horses cowered lower and lower and moaned in terror as men do in pain. Even the madness of fright was not to them, so they could not break away. I feared for my dear Madam Mina. When these weird figures drew near and circled round. I looked at her, but she sat calm and smiled at me. When I would have stepped to the fire to replenish it, she caught me and held me back and whispered, like a voice that one hears in a dream, how low it was. No, do not go without. Here you are safe. I turned to her and, looking into her eyes, said, but you. It is for you that I fear. Whereat? She laughed a laugh, low and unreal, and said, fear for me? Why fear for me? Nothing safer in all the world from them as I am. And as I wondered at the meaning of her words, a puff of wind made the flame leap up. And I see the red scar on her forehead. Then at last I knew. Did I not? I would have soon learned, for the wheeling figures of mist and snow came closer, keeping ever without the holy circle. Then they began to materialize. If God have not taken away my reason, I saw it through my eyes. There were before me in actual flesh, the same three women that Jonathan saw in the room. When they would have kissed his throat, I knew the swaying round forms, the Bright, hard eyes, the white teeth, the ruddy colour and the voluptuous lips. They smiled ever at poor, dear Madam Mina. And as their laugh came through the silence of the night, they twined their arms and pointed to her and said in those so sweet, tingling tones that Jonathan said were of the intolerable sweetness of the water glasses. Come, sister. Come to us. [04:12:59] Speaker A: Come, come. [04:13:01] Speaker B: In fear I turned to my poor Madam Mina. And my heart with gladness leapt like a flame. For, oh, the terror in her sweet eyes, the repulsion, the horror, told a story of my heart that was all of hope. God be thanked, she was not, not yet of them. I seized some of the firewood which was by me, and holding out some of the wafer, advanced on them towards the fire. They drew back before me and laughed that low, horrid laugh. I felt the fire and feared them not. They knew that we were safe within our protections. They could not approach me while so armed. And Madam Mina, whilst she remained within the ring, which she could not leave, no more than they could enter. The horses had ceased to moan and lay still on the ground. The snow fell on them softly, and they grew whiter. I knew that there was for the poor beasts no more of terror. So remained till the red of the dawn to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon of life was to me again first coming of the dawn. The horrid figures melted into the whirling mist of snow. The wreaths of transparent gloom moved away towards the castle and were lost. Instinctively, with the dawn coming, I turned to Madam Mina, intending to hypnotize her. But she lay in a deep and sudden sleep from which I could not wake her. I tried to hypnotize her through that sleep, but she made no response, none at all. And the day broke. I. I fear yet to stir. But I have made my fire and have seen the horses. [04:15:05] Speaker A: They are all dead today. [04:15:07] Speaker B: I have much to do here, and. [04:15:09] Speaker A: I keep waiting till the sun is high up. [04:15:13] Speaker B: There may be places where I must go, and where that sunlight, though snow and mist obscure it, will be to me a safety. I will strengthen me with breakfast, and then I will go through my terrible work. Madam Meda still sleeps, and, God be thanked, she is calm in her sleep. Jonathan Harker's journal 4th of November. Evening. The accident to the launch has been a terrible thing for us. Only for it we should have overtaken the boat long ago. And by now, my dear Mina Would have been free. I fear to think of her off on the wolds near that horrid place. We have got horses and we follow on the track. I note this. While godalming is getting ready, we have our arms. The Sigourney must look out if they mean to fight. Oh, if only Morris and Seward were there with us. We must only hope. If I write no more. Good bye, Mina. God bless and keep you. Dr. Seward's diary. 5th of November, with the dawn. We saw the body of Zaganer before us dashing away from the river with their lighter wagon. They surrounded it in a cluster and hurried along as though beset. The snow is falling lightly, and there is a strange excitement in the air. It may be our own feelings, but the depression is strange. Far off I hear the howling of wolves. The snow brings them down from the mountains and there are dangers to all of us and from all sides. The horses are nearly ready, and we are soon off we ride to the death of someone. God alone knows who or where or what or when or how. It may be. Dr. Van Helsing's memorandum. This a November afternoon. I am at least sane. Thank God for that mercy. At all events, though, the proving of it has been dreadful. When I left Madam Mina sleeping with the holy circle, I took my way to the castle. The blacksmith hammer which I took in the carriage from the Verezzi was useful. Although the doors were all open, I broke them off the rusty hinges, lest some ill intent or ill chance should close them so that, being entered, I might not get out. Jonathan's bitter experience served me here. By memory of his diary I found my way to the old chapel, for I knew here that my work lie. The air was oppressive. It seemed as if there were some sulphurous fume, which at times made me dizzy. Either there was a roaring in my ears, or I heard afar off the howl of wolves. When I besought me of my dear Madam Mina, and I was in terrible plight. A dilemma had me between his horns. Her I had not dared take into this place, but left safe from the vampire in that holy circle, and yet even there would be the wolf. I resolved that my work lay here, and that as to the wolves, we must submit. If it were God's will, at any rate, it was only death and freedom beyond. So did I choose for her. Had it but been for myself, the choice would have been easy. The maw of the wolf were better to rest in than the grave of the vampire. So I make my choice and go on with my work. I knew that there were at least three graves to find. The graves that are in habit. And so I search and search and find one of them. She lay in her vampire sleep, so full of life and voluptuous beauty. That I shudder as though I have come to do murder. Ah. I doubt not that in an old time when such things were. Many a man who set forth to do such a task as mine found at the last his heart failing and then his nerve. So he delay and delay and in delay until the mere beauty and the fascination of the wanton undead have hypnotized him. And he remain on and on until sunset come. And the vampire sleep be over. Then the beautiful eyes of the fair woman open look love. And the voluptuous mouth present to a kiss. And a man is weak. And there remain one more victim in the vampire foal. One more to swell the grim and grisly ranks of the undead. There is some fascination, surely, when I am moved by the mere presence of such an one evening lion. As she lay in the tomb, fretted with age and heavy with dust of centuries. Though there be that horrid odor. Such as the lairs of the count have had. Yes, I was moved. I Van Helsing with all my purpose and with my motive for hate. I was moved to a yearning for delay which seemed to paralyze my faculties and clog my very soul. It may have been that the need of natural sleep and the strange oppression of the air were beginning to overcome me. Certain it was that I was lapsing into sleep. The open eyed sleep of one who yields to a sweet fascination. When there came through the slow stilled air a long, low wail so full of woe and pity that it woke me like the sound of a clarion. For it was the voice of my dear Madam Mina that I heard. Then I braced myself again to my horrid task. And found, by wrenching away tomb tops, one of the other sisters, the other dark one. I dared not pause to look on her as I had on her sister. Lest once more I should begin to be enthralled. But I go on searching until presently I find in a high, great tomb. As if made to one much beloved. That other fair sister which, like Jonathan, had seen to gather herself out of the atoms of the mist. She was so fair to look on, so radiantly beautiful, so exquisitely voluptuous. That the very instinct of man in me, which calls for some of my sex to love and to protect one of hers. Made my head whirl. With new emotion. But, God be thanked, that sole wail of my dear Madam Mina had not died out in my ears. And before the spell could be wrought further upon me, I nerved myself to my wild work. By this time I had searched all the tombs in the chapel. So far as I could tell, there had been only three of these undead phantoms around us in the night. I took it that there were no more of active, un dead existence. There was one great tomb, more lordly than all the rest. Huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word. Dracula. This, then, was the undead name of the King vampire, to whom so many more were due. Its emptiness spoke eloquent. To make certain what I knew. Before I began to restore these women to their dead selves through my awful work. I laid in Dracula's tomb some of the wafer. And so banished him from the undead forever. Then began my terrible task. I dreaded it. Had it been but one, had it been easy, comparative but three. But again twice more after I had been through the deed of horror. Or if it was terrible with the sweet Miss Lucy, what would it not be with these strange ones who had survived through centuries. And who had been strengthened by the passing of years? Who would, if they could have fought for their foul lives? Oh, my friend John. But it was butcher work. I had not been nerved by thoughts of other dead. And now of the living, over whom hung such a pool of fear. I could not have got on. I tremble and tremble even yet. Though till it was all over, God be thanked, my nerve did stand. Had I not seen the repose in the first place. And the gladness that stole over it just ere the final dissolution came as realisation that the soul had been won. I could not have gone further with my butchery, could not have endured the horrid screeching as the stake drove home the plunging of writhing form and lips of bloody foam. I should have fled in terror and left my work undone. But it is over. And the poor souls, I can pity them now and weep as I think of them, placid, each in her full sleep of death. For a short moment ere fading, poor friend John. Hardly had my knife severed the head of each before the whole body began to melt away and crumble into its native dust. As though the death that should have come centuries agone. And at last assert himself. And say at once and loud, I am here. Before I left the castle, I so fix its entrances. That never more can the count enter there. [04:24:56] Speaker A: Undead. [04:24:58] Speaker B: When I stepped into the circle where Madam Mina slept. She woke from her sleep and, seeing me, cried out in pain that I had endured too much. Come, she said. Come away from this awful place. Let us go and meet my husband, who is, I know, coming towards us. She was looking thin and pale and weak, but her eyes were pure and glowed with fervor. I was glad to see her paleness and her illness, for my mind was full of the fresh horror of that ruddy vampire sleep. And so, with trust and hope, and yet full of fear, we go eastward to meet our friends and him whom Madam Mina tell me that she know are coming to meet us. Mina Harker's journal 6th of November. It was late in the afternoon when. [04:25:48] Speaker A: The professor and I took our way. [04:25:50] Speaker B: Towards the east, whence I knew Jonathan was coming. We did not go fast, though the way was steeply downhill, for we had to take heavy rugs and wraps with us. We dared not face the possibility for being left without warmth in the cold and the snow. We had to take some of our provisions too, for we were in a perfect desolation and so far as we could see through the snowfall that there was not even a sign of habitation. When we had gone about a mile, I was tired with the heavy walking. [04:26:23] Speaker A: And sat down to rest. [04:26:25] Speaker B: Then we looked back and saw where the clear line of Dracula's castle cut the sky, for we were so deep under the hill, whereupon it was set, that the angle of perspective of the Carpathian Mountains was far below it. We saw it in all its grandeur, perched a thousand feet on the summit of a sheer precipice and with seemingly a great gap between it and the steep of the adjacent mountain. On any side there was something wild and uncanny about the place. We could hear the distant howling of wolves. They were far off. But the sound, even though coming muffled through the deadening snowfall, was full of terror. I knew from the way that Dr. Van Helsingen was searching about, and he was trying to seek some strategic point where we would be less exposed in case of attack. The rough roadway still led downwards. We could trace it through the drifted snow. In a little while the professor signalled to me, so I got up and joined him. He had found a wonderful spot, a sort of natural hollow in a rock with an entrance like a doorway between two boulders. He took me by the hand and drew me in. See, he said, here you will be in shelter, and if the wolves do come, I can meet them one by one. He brought out our furs and made a snug nest for me. I got out some provisions and forced them upon me, but I could not eat. To even try to do so was repulsive to me, and as much as I would have liked to please him, I could not bring myself to the attempt. He looked very sad, but did not reproach me. Taking his field glasses from the case, he stood on the top of the. [04:28:13] Speaker A: Rock and began to search the horizon. [04:28:16] Speaker B: Suddenly he called out, look, Madamina, look. Look. I sprang up and stood beside him on the rock. He handed me his glasses and pointed. The snow was now falling more heavily and swirled about fiercely, for a high wind was beginning to blow. However, there were times when there were pauses between the snow flurries, and I could see a long way round. From the height where we were at, it was possible to see a great distance, and far off beyond the waste of snow I could see the river lying like a black ribbon in kinks and curls as it wound its rays straight in front of us, and not far off, in fact, so near that I wondered we had not noticed it before came a group of mounted men hurrying along. In the midst of them was a cart, a long, lighter waggon, which swept from side to side like a dog's tail, wagging with each stern inequality of the road. Outlined against the snow as they were, I could see from the men's clothes that they were peasants or gipsies of some kind. On the cart was a great square chest. My heart leapt as I saw it, for I felt that the end was coming. The evening was now drawing close, and well I knew that at sunset the thing which was still then imprisoned there would take new freedom and could in any of many forms elude all pursuit. In fear I turned to the professor. To my consternation, however, he was not there. An instant later I saw him below me, round the rock. He had drawn a circle such as we had found shelter in the last night. When he had completed it, he stood beside me again. At least you shall be safe here. [04:30:03] Speaker A: From him. [04:30:05] Speaker B: He took the glasses from me, and at the next lull of the snow swept the whole space below us. See, he said. They come quickly. They are flogging the horses and galloping as hard as they can. He paused and went on in a hollow voice. They are racing for the sunset. It may be too late. God's will be done. Down came another blinding rush of driving snow, and the whole landscape was blotted out. It soon passed, however, and once more his glasses were fixed on the plain. Then came a sudden cry. Look. Look. Look. See. Two Horsemen followed fast, coming up from the south. It must be Quincey and John. Take the glasses. Look before the snow blots it all out. I took it and looked. The two men might be Dr. Seward and Dr. Morris. I knew at all events neither of them was Jonathan. At the same time, I knew that Jonathan was not far off. Looking round, I saw on the north side of the coming party two other men riding at breakneck speed. One of them, of course, I knew, was Jonathan, and the other I took. [04:31:15] Speaker A: Of course, to be Lord Godalwyn. [04:31:18] Speaker B: They, too, were pursuing the party with the cart. When I told the professor, he shouted in glee like a schoolboy, and after looking intently till a snowfall made sight impossible, he laid his Winchester rifle, ready for use against the boulder at the opening of our shelter. They are all converging, he said. When the time comes, we shall have gipsies on all side. I got out my revolver, ready to hand, for whilst we were speaking, the howling of wolves came louder and closer. When the snow storm abated a moment, we looked again. It was strange to see the snow falling in such heavy flakes close to us and beyond, the sun shining more and more brightly as it sank down towards the far mountain tops, sweeping the glass all round us. I could see here and there dots moving singly, and in twos and threes and larger numbers, the wolves were gathering for their prey. Every instant seemed an age whilst we waited. The wind came now in fierce bursts, and the snow was driven with fury as it swept upon us in circling eddies. At times we could not see an arm's length before us, but at others, as the hollow sounding wind swept by us, it seemed to clear the air space around us so that we could see afar off. We had of late been so accustomed to watch for sunrise and sunset that we knew with fair accuracy when it would be, and we knew that before long the sun would set. It was hard to believe that by our watches it was less than an hour that we had waited in that rocky shelter before the various bodies began to converge close upon us. The wind came now with fiercer and more bitter sweeps, and more steadily from the north. It seemingly had driven the snow clouds from us, for with only occasional bursts the snow fell. We could distinguish clearly the individuals of each party, the pursued and the pursuers. Strangely enough, those pursued did not seem to realize or. Or at least to care that they were pursued. They seemed, however, to hasten with redoubled speed as the sun dropped lower and lower on the mountain tops. Closer and closer they drew the professor and I crouched down behind our rock and held our weapons ready. I could see that he was determined that they should not pass one and all were quite unaware of our presence. All at once two voices shouted out, halt. One was my Jonathan's, raised in a high key of passion, the other Mr. Morris's strong, resolute tone of quiet command. The gipsies may not have known the language, but there was no mistaking the tone in whatever tongue the words were spoken. Instinctively they reined in and at the instant Lord Golarmin and Jonathan dashed up at one side and Dr. Seward and Mr. Morris on the other. The leader of the gipsies, a splendid looking fellow who sat on his horse like a scimitar, waved them back and in a fierce voice gave to his companions some word to proceed. They lashed the horses which sprang forward, but the four men raised their Winchester rifles and in an unmistakable way commanded them to stop. At the same moment, Dr. Van Helsing and I rose behind the rock and pointed our weapons at them. Seeing that they were surrounded, the men tightened their reins, which drew up. The leader turned to them and gave a word at which every man of the gipsy party drew what weapon he carried, knife or pistol, and held himself in readiness to attack. Issue was joined. In an instant the leader, with a quick movement of his rein, threw his horse out in front and, pointing first to the sun now close down on the hill tops, and then to the castle, said something which I did not understand. For answer, all four men of our party threw themselves from their horses and dashed towards the cart. I should have felt terrible fear at seeing Jonathan in such danger, but that the ardour of battle must have been upon me and as well as the rest of them, I felt no fear, but only a wild, surging desire to do something. Seeing the quick movement of our parties, the leader of the gipsies gave a command. His men instantly formed round the cart in a sort of undisciplined endeavour, each one shouldering and pushing the other in his eagerness to carry out the order. In the midst of this I could see that Jonathan was on one side of the ring of men and Quincey on the other, were forcing away to the cart. It was evident that they were being bent on finishing their task before the sun should set. Nothing seemed to stop or even hinder them. Neither the levelled weapons nor the flashing knives of the gipsies in front nor the howling of the wolves behind appeared to even attract their attention. Jonathan's impetuosity and the manifest singleness of its purpose seemed to overawe those in front of them. Instinctively they cowered aside and let him pass. In an instant he had jumped upon the cart and with a strength which seemed incredible, raised the great box and flung it over the wheel to the ground. In the meantime, Mr. Morris had had to use force to pass through his side of the ring of Zgany. All the time I had been breathlessly watching Jonathan. I had with the tail of my eye seen him pressing desperately forwards and seen the knives of the gipsies flash as he won away through them, and they cut him. He had parried with his great bowie knife. At first I thought that he too had come through in safety. But as he sprang beside Jonathan, who had by now jumped from the cart, I could see that with his left hand he was clutching at his side and that the blood was spurting through his fingers. It did not delay. Notwithstanding this, for as Jonathan, with desperate energy attacked one end of the chest, attempting to prise off the lid with his great cookery knife, he attacked the other frantically with his bowie. Under the efforts of both men, the lid began to yield. The nails drew with a quick screeching sound, and the top of the box was thrown back. By this time, the gipsies, seeing themselves covered by the Winchesters and at the mercy of Lord Godalming and Dr. Seward, had given in and made no resistance. The sun was almost down on the mountain tops, and the shadows of the whole group fell long upon the snow. I saw the count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with a horrible, vindictive look which I knew too well. As I looked, the eyes saw the sinking sun, and the look of hate in them turned to triumph. But on the instant came the sweep and flash of Jonathan's great knife. I shrieked as I saw it shear through the throat. And while at the same moment Mr. Morris's bowie knife plunged into the heart. It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and almost in the drawing of a breath, the whole body crumbled into dust and passed from our sight. I shall be glad as long as I live that even in that moment of final dissolution there was in the face a look of peace such as I never could have imagined might have rested there. The castle of Dracula now stood out against the red sky, and every stone of its broken battlements was articulated against the light of the setting sun. The gipsies, taking us in some way the cause of the extraordinary disappearance of the dead man, turned without a word and rode away as if for their lives. Those who were unmounted jumped upon the lighter wagon and shouted to the horsemen not to desert them. The wolves, which had withdrawn to a safe distance, followed in their wake, leaving us alone. Mr. Morris, who had sunk to the ground, leaned on his elbow, holding his hand pressed to his side. The blood still gushed through his fingers. I flew to him, for the holy circle did not now keep me back. So did the two doctors. Jonathan knelt behind him, and the wounded man laid back his head on his shoulder. With a sigh. He took with a feeble effort my hand in that of his own, which was unstained. He must have seen the anguish of my heart in my face. And he smiled at me and said, I am only too happy to have been of service. O God. He cried suddenly, struggling into a sitting posture and pointing to me. It was worth it for this to die. Look. Look. The sun was now right down upon the mountain top. And with red gleams fell upon my face so that it was bathed in rosy light. With one impulse the men sent to their knees. And a deep, earnest amen broke for all. As their eyes followed the pointing finger, the dying man. Now God be thanked that this has not been in vain. See, the snow is not more stainless than her forehead. The curse has passed away. And to our bitter grief, with a smile in silence, he died. A gallant gentleman. Seven years ago, we all went through the flames. The happiness of some of us since then is, we think, well worth the pain we endured in an added joy to Mina and to me, that our boy's birthday is the same day as that on which Quincey Morris died. His mother holds. I know the secret belief that some of our brave friend's spirit has passed into him. His bundle of names, like all our little band of men together, but we call him Quincey. In the summer of this year, we made a journey to Transylvania and went over the old ground which was, and is to us, so full of vivid and terrible memories. It was almost impossible to believe that the things of which we had seen with our own eyes and heard with our own ears were living truths. Every trace of all that had been was blotted out. The castle stood as before, reared high above, a waste of desolation. When we got home, we were talking of the old time, which we could all look back on without despair. For Godalming and Seward are both happily married. I took the papers from the safe, where they had been ever since our return so long ago, we were struck with the fact that in all the matter material of which the record is composed, there is hardly one authentic document, nothing but a mass of typewriting except the later books of Mina and Seward and myself, and Van Helsing's memorandum. We could hardly ask anyone, even if we did wish to accept these as proofs of so wild a story. Van Helsing summed it all up as he said, with our boy on his knee, we want no proofs. We ask none to believe us. The boy will someday know what a brave and gallant woman his mother is. Already he knows her sweetness and loving care. Later on he will understand how some men so loved her that they dare much for her sake. Jonathan Harker end of chapter 27 end of Dracula.