<h2>CHAPTER IX</h2>
<div class='chaptertitle'>THE HALL OF THE GOBLIN PALACE</div>
<div class='cap'>A SOUND of many soft feet followed, but soon ceased.
Then Curdie flew at the hole like a tiger, and tore and
pulled. The sides gave way, and it was soon large
enough for him to crawl through. He would not betray himself
by rekindling his lamp, but the torches of the retreating company,
departing in a straight line up a long avenue from the
door of their cave, threw back light enough to afford him a
glance round the deserted home of the goblins. To his surprise,
he could discover nothing to distinguish it from an ordinary
cave in the rock, upon many of which he had come with
the rest of the miners in the progress of their excavations.
The goblins had talked of coming back for the rest of their
household gear: he saw nothing that would have made him
suspect a family had taken shelter there for a single night.
The floor was rough and stony; the walls full of projecting
corners; the roof in one place twenty feet high, in another
endangering his forehead; while on one side a stream, no
thicker than a needle, it is true, but still sufficient to spread
a wide dampness over the wall, flowed down the face of the
rock. But the troop in front of him was toiling under heavy
burdens. He could distinguish Helfer now and then, in the
flickering light and shade, with his heavy chest on his bending
shoulders; while the second brother was almost buried<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</SPAN></span>
in what looked like a great feather-bed. "Where do they get
the feathers?" thought Curdie; but in a moment the troop
disappeared at a turn of the way, and it was now both safe and
necessary for Curdie to follow them, lest they should be round
the next turning before he saw them again, for so he might
lose them altogether. He darted after them like a grayhound.
When he reached the corner and looked cautiously round,
he saw them again at some distance down another long passage.
None of the galleries he saw that night bore signs of
the work of man—or of goblin either. Stalactites far older
than the mines hung from their roofs; and their floors were
rough with boulders and large round stones, showing that
there water must have once run. He waited again at this
corner till they had disappeared round the next, and so followed
them a long way through one passage after another.
The passages grew more and more lofty, and were more and
more covered in the roof with shining stalactites.</div>
<p>It was a strange enough procession which he followed. But
the strangest part of it was the household animals which
crowded amongst the feet of the goblins. It was true they
had no wild animals down there—at least they did not know
of any; but they had a wonderful number of tame ones. I
must, however, reserve any contributions toward the natural
history of these for a later position in my story.</p>
<p>At length, turning a corner too abruptly, he had almost rushed
into the middle of the goblin family; for there they had already
set down all their burdens on the floor of a cave considerably
larger than that which they had left. They were
as yet too breathless to speak, else he would have had warning<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</SPAN></span>
of their arrest. He started back, however, before any one
saw him, and retreating a good way, stood watching till the
father should come out to go to the palace. Before very long,
both he and his son Helfer appeared and kept on in the same
direction as before, while Curdie followed them again with
renewed precaution. For a long time he heard no sound except
something like the rush of a river inside the rock; but
at length what seemed the far-off noise of a great shouting
reached his ears, which however presently ceased. After advancing
a good way farther, he thought he heard a single
voice. It sounded clearer and clearer as he went on, until at
last he could almost distinguish the words. In a moment or
two, keeping after the goblins round another corner, he once
more started back—this time in amazement.</p>
<p>He was at the entrance of a magnificent cavern, of an oval
shape, once probably a huge natural reservoir of water, now
the great palace hall of the goblins. It rose to a tremendous
height, but the roof was composed of such shining materials,
and the multitude of torches carried by the goblins who crowded
the floor lighted up the place so brilliantly, that Curdie could
see to the top quite well. But he had no idea how immense the
place was, until his eyes had got accustomed to it, which was
not for a good many minutes. The rough projections on the
walls, and the shadows thrown upward from them by the
torches, made the sides of the chamber look as if they were
crowded with statues upon brackets and pedestals, reaching
in irregular tiers from floor to roof. The walls themselves
were, in many parts, of gloriously shining substances, some
of them gorgeously colored besides, which powerfully contrasted<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</SPAN></span>
with the shadows. Curdie could not help wondering
whether his rhymes would be of any use against such a multitude
of goblins as filled the floor of the hall, and indeed felt
considerably tempted to begin his shout of <i>One, two, three!</i> but
as there was no reason for routing them, and much for endeavoring
to discover their designs, he kept himself perfectly quiet,
and peeping round the edge of the doorway, listened with
both his sharp ears.</p>
<p>At the other end of the hall, high above the heads of the
multitude, was a terrace-like ledge of considerable height,
caused by the receding of the upper part of the cavern wall.
Upon this sat the king and his court, the king on a throne
hollowed out of a huge block of green copper ore, and his court
upon lower seats around it. The king had been making them
a speech, and the applause which followed it was what Curdie
had heard. One of the court was now addressing the multitude.
What he heard him say was to the following effect:</p>
<p>"Hence it appears that two plans have been for some time
together working in the strong head of his Majesty for the deliverance
of his people. Regardless of the fact that we were
the first possessors of the regions they now inhabit, regardless
equally of the fact that we abandoned that region from
the loftiest motives; regardless also of the self-evident fact
that we excel them as far in mental ability as they excel us
in stature, they look upon us as a degraded race, and make a
mockery of all our finer feelings. But the time has almost
arrived when—thanks to his Majesty's inventive genius—it
will be in our power to take a thorough revenge upon them
once for all, in respect of their unfriendly behavior."<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"May it please your Majesty—" cried a voice close by the
door, which Curdie recognized as that of the goblin he had
followed.</p>
<p>"Who is he that interrupts the Chancellor?" cried another
from near the throne.</p>
<p>"Glump," answered several voices.</p>
<p>"He is our trusty subject," said the king himself, in a slow
and stately voice: "let him come forward and speak."</p>
<p>A lane was parted through the crowd, and Glump having
ascended the platform and bowed to the king, spoke as follows:</p>
<p>"Sire, I would have held my peace, had I not known that
I only knew how near was the moment to which the Chancellor
had just referred. In all probability, before another day
is past, the enemy will have broken through into my house—the
partition between being even now not more than a foot
in thickness."</p>
<p>"Not quite so much," thought Curdie to himself.</p>
<p>"This very evening I have had to remove my household
effects; therefore the sooner we are ready to carry out the
plan, for the execution of which his Majesty has been making
such magnificent preparations, the better. I may just add,
that within the last few days I have perceived a small outbreak
in my dining-room, which combined with observations
upon the course of the river escaping where the evil men enter,
has convinced me that close to the spot must lie a deep gulf
in its channel. This discovery will, I trust, add considerably
to the otherwise immense forces at his Majesty's disposal."</p>
<p>He ceased, and the king graciously acknowledged his speech
with a bend of his head; whereupon Glump, after a bow to<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</SPAN></span>
his Majesty, slid down amongst the rest of the undistinguished
multitude. Then the Chancellor rose and resumed.</p>
<p>"The information which the worthy Glump has given us,"
he said, "might have been of considerable import at the present
moment, but for that other design already referred to,
which naturally takes precedence. His Majesty, unwilling
to proceed to extremities, and well aware that such measures
sooner or later result in violent reactions, has excogitated a
more fundamental and comprehensive measure, of which I
need say no more. Should his Majesty be successful—as who
dares to doubt?—then a peace, all to the advantage of the
goblin kingdom, will be established for a generation at least,
rendered absolutely secure by the pledge which his royal
Highness the prince will have and hold for the good behavior
of his relatives. Should his Majesty fail—which who shall
dare even to imagine in his most secret thoughts?—then will
be the time for carrying out with rigor the design to which
Glump referred, and for which our preparations are even now
all but completed. The failure of the former will render the
latter imperative."</p>
<p>Curdie perceiving that the assembly was drawing to a
close, and that there was little chance of either plan being
more fully discovered, now thought it prudent to make his
escape before the goblins began to disperse, and slipped quietly
away.</p>
<p>There was not much danger of meeting any goblins, for all
the men at least were left behind him in the palace; but there
was considerable danger of his taking a wrong turning, for he
had now no light, and had therefore to depend upon his memory<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</SPAN></span>
and his hands. After he had left behind him the glow
that issued from the door of Glump's new abode, he was utterly
without guide, so far as his eyes were concerned.</p>
<p>He was most anxious to get back through the hole before
the goblins should return to fetch the remains of their furniture.
It was not that he was in the least afraid of them, but,
as it was of the utmost importance that he should thoroughly
discover what the plans they were cherishing were, he must
not occasion the slightest suspicion that they were watched
by a miner.</p>
<p>He hurried on, feeling his way along the walls of rock. Had
he not been very courageous, he must have been very anxious,
for he could not but know that if he lost his way it would be
the most difficult thing in the world to find it again. Morning
would bring no light into these regions; and toward him least
of all, who was known as a special rhymster and persecutor,
could goblins be expected to exercise courtesy? Well might
he wish that he had brought his lamp and tinder-box with
him, of which he had not thought when he crept so eagerly
after the goblins! He wished it all the more when, after a
while, he found his way blocked up, and could get no farther.
It was of no use to turn back, for he had not the least idea
where he had begun to go wrong. Mechanically, however,
he kept feeling about the walls that hemmed him in. His
hand came upon a place where a tiny stream of water was
running down the face of the rock. "What a stupid I am!"
he said to himself. "I am actually at the end of my journey!—and
there are the goblins coming back to fetch their things!"
he added, as the red glimmer of their torches appeared at the<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</SPAN></span>
end of the long avenue that led up to the cave. In a moment
he had thrown himself on the floor, and wriggled backward
through the hole. The floor on the other side was several feet
lower, which made it easier to get back. It was all he could
do to lift the largest stone he had taken out of the hole, but he
did manage to shove it in again. He sat down on the ore-heap
and thought.</p>
<p>He was pretty sure that the latter plan of the goblins was
to inundate the mine by breaking outlets for the water accumulated
in the natural reservoirs of the mountain, as well as
running through portions of it. While the part hollowed by
the miners remained shut off from that inhabited by the goblins,
they had had no opportunity of injuring them thus; but
now that a passage was broken through, and the goblins' part
proved the higher in the mountain, it was clear to Curdie that
the mine could be destroyed in an hour. Water was always
the chief danger to which the miners were exposed. They met
with a little choke-damp sometimes, but never with the explosive
fire-damp so common in coal mines. Hence they
were careful as soon as they saw any appearance of water.</p>
<p>As the result of his reflections while the goblins were busy
in their old home, it seemed to Curdie that it would be best
to build up the whole of this gang, filling it with stone, and clay
or lime, so that there should be no smallest channel for the water
to get into. There was not, however, any immediate danger,
for the execution of the goblins' plan was contingent upon
the failure of that unknown design which was to take precedence
of it; and he was most anxious to keep the door of
communication open, that he might if possible discover what<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</SPAN></span>
that former plan was. At the same time they could not then
resume their intermitted labors for the inundation without
his finding it out; when by putting all hands to the work, the
one existing outlet might in a single night be rendered impenetrable
to any weight of water; for by filling the gang entirely
up, their embankment would be buttressed by the sides of the
mountain itself.</p>
<p>As soon as he found that the goblins had again retired, he
lighted his lamp, and proceeded to fill the hole he had made
with such stones as he could withdraw when he pleased. He
then thought it better, as he might have occasion to be up a
good many nights after this, to go home and have some sleep.</p>
<p>How pleasant the night-air felt upon the outside of the
mountain after what he had gone through in the inside of it!
He hurried up the hill, without meeting a single goblin on
the way, and called and tapped at the window until he woke
his father, who soon rose and let him in. He told him the
whole story, and, just as he had expected, his father thought
it best to work that lode no farther, but at the same time to
pretend occasionally to be at work there still, in order that
the goblins might have no suspicions. Both father and son
then went to bed, and slept soundly until the morning.</p>
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