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THE MAIDEN OF TAMALPAIS Isabel Bellman IN Rome we had wandered in the Fo rum, along the sacred way where the tragedy of Virginia was enacted; in Florence we had followed in the footsteps of Romola; ( in Venice, in the" Rezzonico palace, we had stood reve.r-. *ntly before the lock of hair immor talized by Mrs. Browning; we had seen, the prize forest st Ravenna where Dante dreamed of Beatrice, and now we were bound for Verona, "where Juliet lived." Bo you wonder that we '\u25a0'r> elated? Do you wonder that we defied the threatening aspect of a late October day. whose cloudy skies seemed -waiting to precipitate a shower just as soon a* we should reach our desti nation? Our mood was so ecstatic that when, on alighting from the train, we were surrounded by a dozen persistent ho tel runners, we gloried in answering their limping English in equally lame Italian and in passing them by for the one cab that would take us to plain albergo. We even giggled as one of the men mocked our pronunciation of "albergo Ristorante alia Scala /del Mazzantl." for we knew, If he ever tried to pronounce Ran Francisco after the English with an "1," he would stum ble no less, and we could be equally contemptuous. We cared for naught save that we were In Verona where Juliet lived. When we reached the ."Inn at the Mazzanti Staircase" it seemed '\u25a0• fitting that market day should be In progress, and that, as the dining room was crowded with animated. Italians' 1 , we should be served- in a private room. .We ordered "bifstech." which, .since we had learned to brave the garlic that invariably flavored It.' had never failed to prove delectable. We then, opened the guide book and searched Its pages'* for mention of Ju liet. . It spoke of many more' important places, all carefully 6tarred for the jLJong ago in the mythical ages When the daughters of Eve were fair, A maiden came down from the valley To the bay and the misty cool air. She called to her lover, fruit laden, She flung wide her tresses so free And, fleet-footed, ran through the rushes To the billowy white-capped : sea. tourist's benefit v The list Included the flower market, the ; piazza del signorl, the palazzo del consiglio : (translated, old town' hall), the tombs, of the Scali geri,. the arena" and innumerable stat ues, bridges, churches and castles; and In fine print,: In a scant line or twoi \u25a0we found our quarry— -Juliet's tomb.; It was designated'- as "so-called,',' and though It might ' not' appeal to the maker of guide t books, v. in.-' our, imag ination at least.; it was double starred, and ignoring all' else "we set forth to find it " -'\u25a0-' "\u25a0•'. '.' The tomb « lies in \u25a0 a former monastery A PIGRIMAGE TO THE TOMB AND HOUSE OF JULIET In the outskirts \ -of l . cVeroha;";- and \>. ls reached by way. of the. Via; Pal lone, a i wide , street ' lined ; on '• one ; 'side \u25a0 ; with' trees- and, on.- the ~ other' .by;-'av"qualnt. m ed I e val ; c i ty - wai 1 .' • _We [ we n t \u25a0; leisure ly, enjoying; the autumn' coloVing. of the. trees and "the cloud Veffectvin^th^e "sky' above. ' These, pleasant > features, Jn'- . creased our shock as",' turning ; f rom ') ih%\ •Via Pallone" 'into ;the:VV"ia ; Cappucclni, ;we ; saw before^us: In huge ; black \u25a0'\u25a0 let ters <on a 'pinkfwall the.slgn: _ "Tomba dLGiulietta/' ' ? , As we turnedt'into : the -street ; small \u25a0 boys ran ;to *•\u25a0; meet " -'us, k repeating - the - LILLIAN H. SHUEY [She joyed in the long waves rolling, . Laughed when they broke into snow, Till the strong Tide King embraced her, Kissed her, and bore her low. , Then Temblor, the shaper of ridges, - Lifted^her up from) the deep,'' -\u25a0'- u>: And laid hereto rest 6n\the mountair Forever in"* beauty: to '\u25a0\u25a0 sleepX <vords and entreating "im soldo." th« universal demand .'of the infant, Ital ian. "We found; the custodian, a woman who carried ; one baby .''•while a -second tugged at her skirts, and went 'with her . across the open '\u25a0 parade ground, of the barracks which, occupy/ the. site':of the former '. Franciscan . monastery. Nothing surejy: could be less 'romantic than this : open space its isolated fringe; of v austere^buildings, ;and -yet when the- 1 i ttle ' door . in the \ red • brick wall swung open \we stepped "as; if; by magicinto another world. We were in a sequestered, -court, shaded /.by tall \u25a0 trees and hung with vines 'in full au tumn i glory- of scarlet arid -yellow. '"Tri an ; arohed/colonnade. In- the.7 center was the tomb; : ,se.emingly:']\yith Kenilworth' ; ivy, : which had scattered brightness all .'about the .'stone: [fiijor".' .Sweet 'and lovely spot in/trhtch to take one's nnaj^resf v ; ;; V•' ; • •\u25a0 -We, looked upon our} M*»cca-^an • open stone, sarcophagus, half,'fllled:with: # vis- i ting \u25a0" cards.' We; added \u25a0 ours '\u25a0 to ' the pile,', wondering;. 'as we* : did * so ? who -had Inaugurated, this;, simple; but: charming custom. :;; ; Literally > there ; we i re L cards from' every; land i under the -sun, forjthe devotee • f rom V Patagonia > had v dropped hls B .! on S ß |de /off one if rom Russia. --"We ; lingered .;} while ii conjured \u25a0 u P» a <plcture?of rthe.< daughter" of^the Capulets" and ihen^turned ; to. examine the surroundings; ' Tacked .on; the', wall were fother cards,*!; andran: inspection^ of the - ever..,<pr' e sentS register » showed : : the worldwide,interest- in s tho:ioyely Juliet: Onronq ,page 'aloneTAmerlca;* England; France. "Germany;* -Poland •;' and "'.,: Chile were . reprcHehted^'" the names far- outnumbering 'the^English/ V.\-."O -We were fjloth*: to: leaVVVthe; world of romance, but -at i last,* 1 coming.; back to ; the' "matter of \'fact,'; wel paid ) 'the *; fee <10;cents\each)^and* stepped* f ronv; the subdued I. atmosphere, \ where; the ;:gla trio urj of ?a" i past f century : . 1 lrigered/ Into* the prosaic r present.;-. • . , There, wasistlll to a be seen the house of j Juliet; ; which\ the i: guide mentioned, though most; meagerly-^arid, r - yes, 5 . 1 the' house *of I Romeo ?. also; (which ;was ? en ti rely;; overlooked a by ;: Baedeker. - '[ Al though : we i had i seen >'all • that Verona^ reaiiy? meant ! to jus .we were : ready for Its i other "sights/^ ' _ ''\u25a0 '•• • ; " '^'Wef : went;t through; devious !pictur esqueiStreetsluntiliweTfound' the .tombs 1 of ;the Scaligerl, whoselelaborate'Goth-' It •* Style was *^"° re V Qiialnt ;: thanV any thing el se that .welhad ' 'seen. 'yl Our "ideas ' of; equestrian} statues shad fbeens formed mainly; In xVenlce/t where iCwe i had % seen' tne,vVsilded |of i St| Mark's,'^ and wl >ere £wej had? f oundl the] marM c f horse ( the| only) klnd\that\Ventee) knows) I not only. in;the [streets jbutynltheTchurcheg^ There. was"certainly A a*contfastlbetweeh : ' the Venetian/s tatues and those - that \u25a0 adorn »the - tombs j tne , Scallgerl." ' As >we \ looked f, at , the .'; monument lof • Can i Grande^ we iwondered . i f . the ' present day •horse'lwbuldj take? kindly to 'such en- I shrouding/ Jwhllei. the k. headgear of ?Mastino^nlflllediusswithfawe.;n '-' In a : narrow.- street, J Just , around '.the \u25a0\u25a0 corner, from (the'- tombs,* .we ; found -the cb i "called^ house of Romeb.iwhlchlwould remained Vunk'nowxi't to^us ,\u25a0 but : for at* chance j postcard ?*and ~* an ." 'obliging book seller.v.i its = battlemented roof s e t ;it f, apart^ from | its much § more j modern ; Ja * massive i archway^ led ". to 1 the s courtyard,-? and i the^ho'use % proper had iia '.i balcony, j.) Juliet's vhouse t had , a should; not TtheJ house -of Ro * meo ?#A"V stable 'j> In S the s'courtyard and \u25a0i a' tobacco: Bhop]in|thelhouse'itaelf ; sugC sii w wii inn i H llll 111 I IS I \u25a0\u25a0\u25a0\u25a0II hi [The maiden on Tamalpais lying Waits for the voice and the hand Of the Faultless, the Chosen, and Kingly. She loved in the barley-white land. By the ?ay of Saint Francis she's sleeping. In the wind on the edge of sky, Ayherejhe redwoods stay her mantle. And the sunset glones lie. K>?sted the ;,base.^uses to which any house; may.; come.; ' . In goingnextitothe Raglone palace' we" fell » heir to : . a. '• small \u25a0 "adventure. -While \u25a0; mV the - court of the palace ex amining.' Its staircase we were besieged Iby theVever^irrepresf ; slble ' boys. .. 'A^ dozen of / them •; hung about us begging for.' a penny,"; playing: tag ; with ; each * other v and f; exchanging merry . badinage. (Attracted *by the en gagingJ.brownteyes_and;«unny: hahv of one; of ' these.'lwe '(asked " him \u25a0to .guide 'us ; to ) "la" casa ; dlt Giulietta.'' • J He ; pre :tended not, to, understand, then Inquired with 1, superior » knowledge.' "Oh. la > casa di 'iCapuletl? l^; ." Our^ 'offers of ;'a penny being. i satisfactory ? we J-were "soon on our way to the .yia Cappello (Hat The San Francisco Sunday Call • street). twhic"Vt3 one of the na-nes for the same street, one block being known as the street of St. Sebastian and the third as the street of xhe> Lions. Our little guide led *us solamnly up to the house in a street so narrow that we had some difficulty in getting a • view of the balcony on the fourth story. The house was of the same ma- — terlal as the one attributed to Romeo, and had quite as fine an archway. A tablet over the arch designated it as tl.e house of Juliet. We gathered thesa details \u25a0 with some effort, for besides „ dodging pedestrians we had to make way for a. very yellow horse car. which when It stopped seemed ' to> block th« entire street. We looked In vain for th** orchard where,. Romeo stood and "declared: "l^idy. by yonder bl»ssed moon I swear That tips with silver all these fruit tree tops." Our guide was impatiently waiting for us to enter the court, so we passed under the archway Into a typical Ital ian scene. In a dozen doorways and along the walls lounged men and women, while children tumbled about In noisy confusion. Untidiness marked every inch of. the place. The little Italian. began to tell us the story of Juliet- He pointed upward to a first story balcony whose position was more attainable -than 'the other one. but the variegated nondescript wash that draped its railings rather chilled our preconceived Ideas of Juliet's balcony. r Then he called attention to the cobble- : : stone ; pavemen V . ' Most gravely he ex plained that .there had once been a garden and here had. blossomed beauti ful; "floretti." He knew the story bet ter .than we. "What. Veronese doesn't? . We had other guides that day, but • none: that memory, recalls. so willingly as the golden haired child who could -imagine- "floretti" from a pavement of \u25a0cobble stones.. "3 . In" the next block we found the fruit, and .flower market, where we" could , have; bought anything from a flatiron to a cabbage,' a postcard to a candle stick. We wandered over th© bridge . of San Pietro andy watched the Adige whose dear green waters were a de . light : after the Arno . and the Tiber We saw the bridge of Scaligero, which .Is -battlemented like Romeo's house Churches, statues, castles, palaces all had their turn before the day was over Indeed there, was "little of Verona that \ we did not see, but it was and still re mains , for s us the i place "wher» Juliet lived.", •