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Elaine J. Weyuker
Department of Computer Science
Courant Institute of Mathematical Sciences
New York University
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Preface xiii
Acknowledgments xvii
Dependency Graph xix
1 Preliminaries 1
1. Sets and ^-tuples 1
2. Functions 3
3. Alphabets and Strings 4
4. Predicates 5
5. Quantifiers 6
6. Proof by Contradiction 8
7. Mathematical Induction 9
Part 1 Computability 15
2 Programs and Computable Functions 17
1. A Programming Language 17
2. Some Examples of Programs 18
3. Syntax 25
4. Computable Functions 28
5. More about Macros 32
VII
viii
Part 4 Complexity AM
14 Abstract Complexity 419
1. The Blum Axioms 419
2. The Gap Theorem 425
3. Preliminary Form of the Speedup Theorem 428
4. The Speedup Theorem Concluded 435
parts of the subject will turn out to have enduring significance. In this
situation, fraught with peril for authors, we have attempted to select topics
that have already achieved a polished classic form, and that we believe will
play an important role in future research.
In this second edition, we have included new material on the subject of
programming language semantics, which we believe to be established as an
important topic in theoretical computer science. Some of the material on
computability theory that had been scattered in the first edition has been
brought together, and a few topics that were deemed to be of only
peripheral interest to our intended audience have been eliminated. Nu
merous exercises have also been added. We were particularly pleased to be
able to include the answer to a question that had to be listed as open in
the first edition. Namely, we present Neil Immerman's surprisingly
straightforward proof of the fact that the class of languages accepted by
linear bounded automata is closed under complementation.
We have assumed that many of our readers will have had little experi
ence with mathematical proof, but that almost all of them have had
substantial programming experience. Thus the first chapter contains an
introduction to the use of proofs in mathematics in addition to the usual
explanation of terminology and notation. We then proceed to take advan
tage of the reader's background by developing computability theory in the
context of an extremely simple abstract programming language. By system
atic use of a macro expansion technique, the surprising power of the
language is demonstrated. This culminates in a universal program, which is
written in all detail on a single page. By a series of simulations, we then
obtain the equivalence of various different formulations of computability,
including Turing's. Our point of view with respect to these simulations is
that it should not be the reader's responsibility, at this stage, to fill in the
details of vaguely sketched arguments, but rather that it is our responsibil
ity as authors to arrange matters so that the simulations can be exhibited
simply, clearly, and completely.
This material, in various preliminary forms, has been used with under
graduate and graduate students at New York University, Brooklyn College,
The Scuola Matematica Interuniversitaria-Perugia, The University of Cal
ifornia-Berkeley, The University of California-Santa Barbara, Worcester
Polytechnic Institute, and Yale University.
Although it has been our practice to cover the material from the second
part of the book on formal languages after the first part, the chapters on
regular and on context-free languages can be read immediately after
Chapter 1. The Chomsky-Schützenberger representation theorem for con
text-free languages in used to develop their relation to pushdown au
tomata in a way that we believe is clarifying. Part 3 is an exposition of the
aspects of logic that we think are important for computer science and can
Preface xv
Many readers will wish to begin with Chapter 2, using the material of
Chapter 1 for reference as required. Readers who enjoy skipping around
will find the dependency graph useful.
Sections marked with an asterisk (*) may be skipped without loss of
continuity. The relationship of these sections to later material is given in
the dependency graph.
Exercises marked with an asterisk either introduce new material, refer
to earlier material in ways not indicated in the dependency graph, or
simply are considered more difficult than unmarked exercises.
A reference to Theorem 8.1 is to Theorem 8.1 of the chapter in which
the reference is made. When a reference is to a theorem in another
chapter, the chapter is specified. The same system is used in referring to
numbered formulas and to exercises.
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Acknowledgments
xvii
XVIII Acknowledgments
Chapter 10 Chapter 3
Context-Free Languages Primitive
Recursive Functions
Chapter 5
Chapter 17 Calculations on Chapter 14
Denotations Semantics Strings Abstract Complexity
of Recursion Equations
Chapter 6 Chapter 15
Chapter 18 Turing Machines Polynomial-Time
Operational Semantics Computabilrty
of Recursion Equations
Chapter 7
Processes and Grammars
Chapter 11 Chapter 13
Context-Sensitive Quantification Theory
Languages
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1
Preliminaries
a £ S
to mean that a does not belong to S. It is useful to speak of the empty set,
written 0 , which has no members. The equation R = 5, where R and S
are sets, means that R and S are identical as sets, that is, that they have
exactly the same members. We write R ç S and speak of R as a subset of
S to mean that every element of R is also an element of S. Thus, R = S if
and only if R ç S and S ç R. Note also that for any set /?, 0 ç R and
R ç R. We write R (Z S to indicate that R ç S but /? * S. In this case fl
1
2 Chapter 1 Preliminaries
RU S = RnS,
~R~n~S = RuS
are very useful; they are easy to check and any reader not already familiar
with them should do so. We write
{ax ,<3 2 ,...,#„}
for the set consisting of the n objects ax, a 2 , . . . , an. Sets that can be
written in this form as well as the empty set are called finite. Sets that are
not finite, e.g., N, are called infinite. It should be carefully noted that a
and {a} are not the same thing. In particular, a <E S is true if and only if
{a} c S. Since two sets are equal if and only if they have the same
members, it follows that, for example, {a, ò, c] = {a, c, b) = {b, a, c}. That
is, the order in which we may choose to write the members of a set is
irrelevant. Where order is important, we speak instead of an rc-tuple or a
list. We write n-tuples using parentheses rather than curly braces:
(ax ,...,a„).
if and only if
2. Functions
Functions play an important role in virtually every branch of pure and
applied mathematics. We may define a function simply as a set / , all of
whose members are ordered pairs and that has the special property
(a, b) e / and (a,c) e/ implies b = c.
However, intuitively it is more helpful to think of the pairs listed as the
rows of a table. For / a function, one writes f{a) = b to mean that
(a, b) e / ; the definition of function ensures that for each a there can be
at most one such b. The set of all a such that (a, b) e / for some ò is
called the domain of / . The set of all f(a) for a in the domain of / is
called the range of / .
As an example, let / be the set of ordered pairs (n,n2) for n e N.
Then, for each n ^ N, f(n) = n2. The domain of / is N. The range of / is
the set of perfect squares.
Functions / are often specified by algorithms that provide procedures
for obtaining f(a) from a. This method of specifying functions is particu
larly important in computer science. However, as we shall see in Chapter
4, it is quite possible to possess an algorithm that specifies a function
without being able to tell which elements belong to its domain. This makes
the notion of a so-called partial function play a central role in computabil-
ity theory. A partial function on a set S is simply a function whose domain
is a subset of S. An example of a partial function on TV is given by g(n)
= yfn, where the domain of g is the set of perfect squares. If / is a partial
function on S and a e S, then we write f(a)i and say that f{a) is defined
to indicate that a is in the domain of / ; if a is not in the domain of / , we
write f(a)î and say that f(a) is undefined. If a partial function on S has
the domain 5, then it is called total. Finally, we should mention that the
empty set 0 is itself a function. Considered as a partial function on some
set S, it is nowhere defined.
For a partial function / o n a Cartesian product Sx X S2 X ••• X Sn, we
write f(ax,.. .,an) rather than f((a],..., an)). A partial function / o n a
set Sn is called an n-ary partial function on S, or a function of n variables
on S. We use unary and binary for 1-ary and 2-ary, respectively. For /i-ary
partial functions, we often write f(xl9...,xn) instead of / as a way of
showing explicitly that / is n-ary.
4 Chapter 1 Preliminaries
w1"1 = uu -- u .
n
We also write w[()] = 0. We use the square brackets to avoid confusion with
numerical exponentiation.
4. Predicates 5
4. Predicates
By a predicate or a Boolean-valued function on a set 5 we mean a tota/
function P on S such that for each A E 5 , either
where TRUE and FALSE are a pair of distinct objects called truth values.
We often say P(a) is true for P(a) = TRUE, and P(a) is false for
P(a) = FALSE. For our purposes it is useful to identify the truth values
with specific numbers, so we set
x <5
specifies a predicate on N, namely,
p(x) = M if x = 0,1,2,3,4
\0 otherwise.
Three basic operations on truth values are defined by the tables in Table
4.1. Thus if P and Q are predicates on a set 5, there are also the
predicates ~ P , P & Q, P V Q. ~P is true just when P is false; P & Q is
true when both P and Q are true, otherwise it is false; P V Q is true when
either P or Q or both are true, otherwise it is false. Given a predicate P
Table 4.1
p -p p q p &q p Vq
0 1 1 1 1 1
1 0 0 1 0 1
1 0 0 1
0 0 0 0
6 Chapter 1 Preliminaries
R = {a £ES\P(a)}.
Conversely, given a subset R of a given set S, the expression
x <E /?
defines a predicate on 5, namely, the predicate defined by
1 if I E / Î
[0 if x <£ R.
/? = {x<=S\P(x)}.
The predicate P is called the characteristic function of the set R. The close
connection between sets and predicates is such that one can readily
translate back and forth between discourse involving one of these notions
and discourse involving the other. Thus we have
P(x)& Q(x) « ~ ( ~ P U ) v ~ ß ( x ) ) ,
P(x) V Q(x) ~~(~P(x)& ~ß(jc)).
5. Quantifiers
In this section we will be concerned exclusively with predicates on Nm (or
what is the same thing, ra-ary predicates on N) for different values of m.
Here and later we omit the phrase "on TV" when the meaning is clear.
5. Quantifiers 7
Thus the predicate Qiy, xx,..., xn) is true just in case there is a value of
t < y such that Pit, j t , , . . . , *„) is true. We write this predicate Q as
This predicate is true just in case Pit, xx,..., xn) is true for all t < y.
The expression "(Vf)< v " is called a bounded universal quantifier. We also
write (3/),. yPit, xx,..., xn) for the predicate that is true just in
case Pit, xx,..., xn) is true for at least one value of t < y and
(V/)< y Pit, xx,..., xn) for the predicate that is true just in case
Pit, xx,..., xn) is true for all values of / < y.
We write
Q(xx,...,xn) « (3t)P(t,xl9...,xn)
for the predicate which is true if there exists some t e N for which
Pit, xx, . . . , xn) is true. Similarly, iVt)Pit, xx, . . . , xn) is true if
Pit, xx,..., xn) is true for all t G TV.
The following generalized De Morgan identities are sometimes useful:
6. Proof by Contradiction
In this book we will be calling many of the assertions we make theorems
(or corollaries or lemmas) and providing proofs that they are correct. Why
are proofs necessary? The following example should help in answering this
question.
Recall that a number is called a prime if it has exactly two distinct
divisors, itself and 1. Thus 2, 17, and 41 are primes, but 0, 1,4, and 15 are
not. Consider the following assertion:
n2 — n + 41 is prime for all n e N'.
This assertion is in fact false. Namely, for n = 41 the expression becomes
41 2 - 41 + 41 = 41 2 ,
which is certainly not a prime. However, the assertion is true (readers with
access to a computer can easily check this!) for all n < 40. This example
shows that inferring a result about all members of an infinite set (such as
AO from even a large finite number of instances can be very dangerous. A
proof is intended to overcome this obstacle.
A proof begins with some initial statements and uses logical reasoning to
infer additional statements. (In Chapters 12 and 13 we shall see how the
notion of logical reasoning can be made precise; but in fact, our use of
logical reasoning will be in an informal intuitive style.) When the initial
statements with which a proof begins are already accepted as correct, then
any of the additional statements inferred can also be accepted as correct.
But proofs often cannot be carried out in this simple-minded pattern. In
this and the next section we will discuss more complex proof patterns.
In a proof by contradiction, one begins by supposing that the assertion
we wish to prove is false. Then we can feel free to use the negation of what
we are trying to prove as one of the initial statements in constructing a
proof. In a proof by contradiction we look for a pair of statements
developed in the course of the proof which contradict one another. Since
both cannot be true, we have to conclude that our original supposition was
wrong and therefore that our desired conclusion is correct.
We give two examples here of proof by contradiction. There will be
many in the course of the book. Our first example is quite famous. We
recall that every number is either even (i.e., = In for some n Œ N) or odd
(i.e., = 2n + 1 for some n G N). Moreover, if m is even, m = 2n, then
m2 = An2 = 2 • 2n2 is even, while if m is odd, m = 2n + 1, then m2 =
An2 + An + 1 = 2(2n2 + 2n) + 1 is odd. We wish to prove that the
equation
2 = (m/n)2 (6.1)
7. Mathematical Induction 9
has no solution for m,n G N (that is, that y/2 is not a "rational" number).
We suppose that our equation has a solution and proceed to derive a
contradiction. Given our supposition that (6.1) has a solution, it must have
a solution in which m and n are not both even numbers. This is true
because if m and n are both even, we can repeatedly "cancel" 2 from
numerator and denominator until at least one of them is odd. On the
other hand, we shall prove that for every solution of (6.1) m and n must
both be even. The contradiction will show that our supposition was false,
i.e., that (6.1) has no solution.
It remains to show that in every solution of (6.1), m and n are both
even. We can rewrite (6.1) as
m2 = 2n 2 ,
which shows that m2 is even. As we saw above this implies that m is even,
say m = 2k. Thus, m2 = 4k2 = In2, or n2 = 2k2. Thus, n2 is even and
hence n is even. ■
Note the symbol ■, which means "the proof is now complete."
Our second example involves strings as discussed in Section 3.
Theorem 6.1. Let x <E [a, b}* such that xa = ax. Then x = a[n] for some
n G N.
Proof. Suppose that xa = ax but x contains the letter b. Then we can
write x = a[n]bu, where we have explicitly shown the first (i.e., leftmost)
occurrence of b in x. Then
a[n]bua =aa[n]bu =a[n + l]
bu.
Thus,
bua = abu.
But this is impossible, since the same string cannot have its first symbol be
both b and a. This contradiction proves the theorem. ■
Exercises
1. Prove that the equation (p/q)2 = 3 has no solution for p,q G N.
2. Prove that if x G {a, b}* and abx = xab, then x = (ab)ln] for some
n Œ N.
7. Mathematical Induction
Mathematical induction furnishes an important technique for proving
statements of the form (Vn)P(n), where P is a predicate on N. One
10 Chapter 1 Preliminaries
£ ( 2 / + 1) = (* + l) 2 .
/= 0
Then
k+\ k
E (2/ + 1) = E (2/ + 1) + 2 U + 1) + 1
/=o /=o
= (k+ l) 2 + 2(k + 1) + 1
= U + 2) 2 .
But this is the desired result for n = k + 1. ■
Another form of mathematical induction that is often very useful is
called course-of-values induction or sometimes complete induction. In the
case of course-of-values induction we prove the single auxiliary statement
P(0),
IfP(0) thenPil),
IfP(0)&P(l)thenP(2),
IfP(O) & P ( l ) & P(2) then P(3),
i.e.,
aw = ub.
But |u| < |jt|. Hence by the induction hypothesis au ¥= wo. This contradic
tion proves the theorem. ■
Proofs by course-of-values induction can always be rewritten so as to
involve reference to the principle that if some predicate is true for some
element of N, then there must be a least element of TV for which it is true.
Here is the proof of Theorem 7.2 given in this style.
Proof. Suppose there is a string x G {a, b}* such that ax = xb. Then
there must be a string satisfying this equation of minimum length. Let x
be such a string. Then ax = xb, but, if \u\ < |x|, then au # ub. However,
ax = xb implies that x = aub, so that au = ub and \u\ < \x\. This contra
diction proves the theorem. ■
Exercises
1. Prove by mathematical induction that Y,?={ i = n(n + l ) / 2 .
2. Here is a " p r o o f by mathematical induction that if x, y e /V, then
x = y. What is wrong?
7. Mathematical Induction 13
Let
fx úx>y
maxU,y) = < .
\y otherwise
for x, y e N. Consider the predicate
(Vx)(V)>)[// max(x, y) = n, thenx = y].
For n = 0, this is clearly true. Assume the result for n = k, and let
max(x, y) = k + 1. Let jct = x - 1, yx = y - 1. Then max(x t ,3;,) = k.
By the induction hypothesis, .*, = y , and therefore A: = jf, + 1 =
y, + 1 =>'.
3. Here is another incorrect proof that purports to use mathematical
induction to prove that all flowers have the same color! What is
wrong?
Consider the following predicate: If S is a set of flowers containing
exactly n elements, then all the flowers in S have the same color. The
predicate is clearly true if n = 1. We suppose it true for n = k and
prove the result for n = k + 1. Thus, let S be a set of k + 1 flowers. If
we remove one flower from S we get a set of k flowers. Therefore, by
the induction hypothesis they all have the same color. Now return the
flower removed from S and remove another. Again by our induction
hypothesis the remaining flowers all have the same color. But now
both of the flowers removed have been shown to have the same color
as the rest. Thus, all the flowers in S have the same color.
4. Show that there are no strings x, y <E {a, £>}* such that xay = ybx.
5. Give a "one-line" proof of Theorem 7.2 that does not use mathemati
cal induction.
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Part 1
Computability
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2
Programs and
Computable Functions
1. A Programming Language
Our development of computability theory will be based on a specific
programming language ,¥\ We will use certain letters as variables whose
values are numbers. (In this book the word number will always mean
nonnegative integer, unless the contrary is specifically stated.) In particu
lar, the letters
X\ X2 X3 •••
will be called the input vanables of <9\ the letter Y will be called the
output variable of <9\ and the letters
will be called the local variables of ćf\ The subscript 1 is often omitted; i.e.,
X stands for Xx and Z for Zv Unlike the programming languages in
actual use, there is no upper limit on the values these variables can
assume. Thus from the outset, 5? must be regarded as a purely theoretical
entity. Nevertheless, readers having programming experience will find
working with òf very easy.
In äf we will be able to write "instructions" of various sorts; a
"program" of Sf will then consist of a list (i.e., a finite sequence) of
17
18 Chapter 2 Programs and Computable Functions
Table 1.1
Instruction Interpretation
1 if x = 0
/<*> = ( x otherwise.
This program halts when it executes the third instruction of the program
with X having the value 0. In this case the condition X # 0 is not fulfilled
and therefore the branch is not taken. When an attempt is made to move
on to the nonexistent fourth instruction, the program halts. A program will
also halt if an instruction labeled L is to be executed, but there is no
instruction in the program with that label. In this case, we usually will use
the letter E (for "exit") as the label which labels no instruction.
(b) Although the preceding program is a perfectly well-defined pro
gram of our language <9\ we may think of it as having arisen in an attempt
to write a program that copies the value of X into Y, and therefore
containing a "bug" because it does not handle 0 correctly. The following
slightly more complicated example remedies this situation.
[A] IF A^ ^ 0 G O T O B
Z ^ Z + 1
I F Z ^ O GOTO E
[B] X«-X-\
Y <- Y + 1
Z ^ Z + 1
IF Z # 0 GOTO A
As we can easily convince ourselves, this program does copy the value of
X into Y for all initial values of X. Thus, we say that it computes the
function fix) = x. At first glance. Z's role in the computation may not be
obvious. It is used simply to allow us to code an unconditional branch. That
is, the program segment
Z <-Z + 1 (2 j)
IF Z * 0 GOTO L
has the effect (ignoring the effect on the value of Z) of an instruction
GOTOL
such as is available in most programming languages. To see that this is true
we note that the first instruction of the segment guarantees that Z has a
nonzero value. Thus the condition Z ^ 0 is always true and hence the next
instruction performed will be the instruction labeled L. Now GOTO L is
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little is remembered of it, save its march:
Yet the drums of that Brigade have stirred the echoes of every city and
fortress between the mouths of the Ems in the stormy North Sea, and the
oak forests of Luxembourg and the Ardennes; and between the ramparts of
Ostend and the banks of the Maese and Rhine.
These formed the original Scots Brigade in the army of Holland, and
some of the battalions must have been kilted, as Famiano Strada, the Jesuit,
states that at the battle of Mechlin they fought 'naked'—nudi pugnant Scoti
multi.
In 1594, on the return of the States ambassadors, whither they had gone
to congratulate James VI. on the birth of his son, they took back with them
1,500 recruits for the Brigade, which five years after fought valiantly in
repelling the Spaniards at the siege of Bommel.
The year 1600 saw its soldiers cover themselves with glory at the great
battle of the Downs, near Nieuport, and in the following year at the siege of
Ostend, which lasted three years, and in which 100,000 men are said to
have perished on both sides, and where so many of Spinola's bullets 'stuck
in the sandhill bulwark that it became like a wall of iron, and dashed fresh
bullets to pieces when they hit it;' and so great was the valour of the Brigade
at the siege of Bois-le-Duc, that Frederick Henry, Prince of Orange, styled it
'The Bulwark of the Republic.'
The men of the Brigade were ever good soldiers, yet strict and God-
fearing Presbyterians, who would rather have had their peccadilloes known
to a stern General like Kinloch, than to the regimental chaplain.
And now, having told what the 'Bulwark of Holland' was, we shall
return to the fortunes of Lewie Baronald and his fiancée Dolores.
CHAPTER VI.
The latter were the only means he could think of, as he had a
wholesome dread of Lewie Baronald's skill with his sword, and the bucks of
the Scots Brigade were not wont to stand on trifles when they resorted to
that weapon; and in this mood of mind he rejoined his friend the Heer van
Schrekhorn, whom he found at an estaminet called the Gond Zon, or
'Golden Sun,' in a narrow and gloomy street near the Klooster Kerk.
'I have just been trying some ruses or tricks at lansquenet,' said he, as
the tapster brought fresh glasses and more liquor; 'it is the grandest of old
gambling games, like those that are of French origin. Look here, to begin
with: the cards being shuffled by the dealer, and cut by one of the party, two
are dealt out and turned up on the left hand of the dealer, so; he then takes
one and places a fourth, the réjouissance card, in the middle of the table, so.
On this——'
'Oh—so you have just come from the house of la belle Dolores?'
'And left her well and happy, I hope?' said the Heer mockingly.
'Yes, and did my best to win her favour—even her mere regard.'
'In vain?'
'As usual. In fact, I think these two are affianced—or nearly so. I never
so bestirred myself about a woman before,' said Morganstjern, as he drank
at a draught a crystal goblet of schiedam and water, and refilled it.
'Because they are so won, there is the greater necessity that I should
have those of my cousin Dolores.'
'Why the devil remind me of that just now?' replied, or rather asked,
Morganstjern, savagely; and then for a little time the two smoked moodily
in silence.
The would-be lover of Dolores had long been subjected to a run of evil
fortune at the gaming-table. 'So long as there is the beacon of hope,' says a
writer, 'life is able to show up a gleam now and then of rose-colour; but
when adverse circumstances render any change impossible, life becomes
intolerable.' And to this verge of desperation had Maurice Morganstjern
come.
'Nearly penniless as I am, Schrekhorn,' said he; 'I might have waited
patiently, but have never had a gleam of hope.'
'If you waited a hundred years, it would be all the same, while she is
under the influence of this fellow's voice, eye, and society.'
'More easily said than done. With her money, by the henckers! how I
should enjoy myself all day long and do nothing!'
'About all you ever cared to do,' rejoined his friend, who was rather
disposed to treat him mockingly.
'Why?'
'What?'
'Jilted—eh?'
'Nay, I was never on such a footing with her that she could treat me so,
because she was ever utterly indifferent.'
'Then it is too late for fair means now, but not for foul.'
'If money is your object, and you openly avow that it is so, why not
propose to the mother, if the daughter won't have you? She is rich enough
and certainly handsome enough, and only some fifteen years older than
yourself. She is a widow, and all the world knows how easily widows are
won. 'Sblood! cut in for her, and leave the girl to the Scot.'
'Right!' exclaimed the other; 'I like this spirit—give me your hand.'
'This infernal Scots Brigade has married at the Hague and Amsterdam
more than fifty Dutch girls within the last few years, and all of them rich.'
'Der Duyvel!'
'Is it not enough that these Scots—the Bulwark of the Republic as they
boast themselves——'
'And have done so since the old siege of Bois-le-Duc—well?' asked the
Heer.
'Is it not enough, I say, that they should assume our glory in war, and
win our guilders in peace, but they must carry off our prettiest girls too?'
'They do not assume your glory, but win their own,' said the Heer, who
had some contempt for his companion; 'their guilders have been hardly won
on many a Dutch and Flemish battlefield; and if the pretty girls of Haarlem
and the Hague prefer them to Walloons, they are right.'
'I did not say so,' said Van Schrekhorn; then he added, 'I have some
news for you, and a hint to make thereon. Dolores van Renslaer is to be at
the ridotto given by the wife of the Sixe van Otterbeck, the Minister of
State, on the night after next.'
'That I know, and of course this pestilent Scot will be there too.'
'Listen,' said Van Schrekhorn, leaning forward on the table and lowering
his voice almost to a whisper, while the colour in his bloated visage
deepened, and an expression of intense cunning stole into his watery
bloodshot eyes: 'let us carry her off as her sedan bears her from the ridotto!'
'To where?'
'Listen. I know a skipper whose ship is now in the Maese, and almost
ready to sail for the coast of France. She is anchored off Maesluis now; let
us once get her on board and the Hoek van Holland will soon be left astern,
and the girl your own, unless you are a greater fool than I think you.'
'The distance from the Hague to Maesluis is only eleven miles—a few
pipes, as the people say,' resumed Schrekhorn; 'my friend shall have a boat
waiting us at a quiet spot among the willows that fringe the shore, near a
deserted windmill on the river-bank; and then we shall take her on board.
Once under hatches, her fate will soon be sealed.'
'By refunding what you owe me out of the guilders of Dolores,' replied
the Heer, as he and Morganstjern shook hands again; but the latter became
silent for a time.
But this grave suspicion was only a passing thought, and he thrust it
aside.
'This may preclude your return for some time, and compromise you
with the authorities,' said the Heer.
'Their reign will soon be over; and when a French army comes to the
assistance of the Dutch patriots, the Prince of Orange may find himself a
fugitive in England.'
'But we must be wary; not for all the gold and silver bars in the Bank of
Amsterdam would I be in your shoes if we fail. The Burgomasters are
worse than the devil to face, and we may find ourselves behind the grilles of
the Gevangepoort or the Rasp-haus, as brawlers.'
CHAPTER VII.
Lewie took off his Khevenhüller hat, and fearing that some
animadversions were coming, played a little irresolutely with its upright
scarlet feather.
'Your name has gone in for foreign service, Lewie,' said the General.
'You might at least have consulted with me in this matter. How cruel of
you, uncle, under all the circumstances!' exclaimed Lewie, with sudden
bitterness and intense anger.
'You will come to think it kindness in time, boy; I seek but to save you
from what I, in my time, underwent.'
'Refuse, and compromise your honour and mine—yea, the honour of the
Brigade itself! My dear Lewie, when you have lived in this world as long as
I——'
'If detailed for the Colonies, anywhere, separation from Dolores will be
the death of me!' exclaimed the young man passionately.
'No, it won't; nor of Dolores either. So you are very much in love with
her?' asked the General with a scornful grin.
'God only knows how purely I love her!' exclaimed the nephew in a low
concentrated voice.
'How?'
'She has varied the annals of the old fighting line of the Baronalds of
that Ilk, by having them varied by something else.'
'By what?'
'Poor fool that you are, Lewie! Do you forget the adage, "Out of sight,
out of mind"? You think that, like Penelope, she will wait your return in
hope, in love, and all the rest of it? You may be like Ulysses, but never was
there a Penelope among women.'
How hard, how cruel, that they should be thus separated, and forced to
drink, as it were, of the bitter waters of Marah, because this stern soldier
hated all women so grotesquely, as the Countess had said, viewing them all
through the medium of one; while Lewie and Dolores were so young that
all the world seemed too small to contain the measure of their joy, and now
—now, thought was maddening!
He would resign, 'throw up his pair of colours,' as the phrase was then;
but his uncle had compromised him, by sending in his name to the Director-
General of Infantry!
It was too bad—too bad; he owed his uncle much—all in the world
indeed; but this stroke—this harsh interference, ended all between them for
ever!
'It may have been that evil followed me,' said the General, looking
down, with a hand placed in the breast of his coat.
'Yes. When a boy I shot in the wood of Thomineau the last crane that
was ever seen in Scotland, and my old nurse predicted that a curse would
follow me therefor; thus, I never see a crane on a house-top here that I don't
remember her words. Now listen to what happened to me when I was on
detachment in the Dutch West India Islands. I belonged then to the battalion
of Charles Halkett Craigie, who six years ago died Lieutenant-Governor of
Namur, and we garrisoned Fort Nassau, or New Amsterdam as it is called
now. There,' continued the General, alternately and nervously toying with
his sword-knot and shirt-frill, 'I was silly enough to fall in love with the
daughter of a wealthy merchant, a Dutch girl, like your Dolores, with some
of the old Castilian blood in her, though a lineal descendant of the great
Dutch family of Van Peere, to whom, in 1678, Berbice was granted by the
States-General as a perpetual and hereditary fief. She possessed great
beauty, and what proved more attractive still, a hundred sweet and winning
ways, with the art of saying pretty and even daring little things, that
endeared her to all—to none more than me. I was a great ass, of course; but,
heavens, what a coquette she was!'
'What was her name?' asked Lewie, with just the smallest amount of
interest.
'I had her hand in mine: my secret was trembling on my lips; and gazing
into her eyes which were of a golden-brown colour, like that of her hair, I
said very softly:
'"If your eyes have at all times an expression so sweet, so beautiful and
winning, what must they seem to the man who reads love in them—love for
himself!"
'"Can you not read it now?" she asked in a low voice, as she cast her
long lashes down.
'I uttered her name and drew her close to me, my heart beating wildly
the while, in doubt whether this was one of the daring little speeches I
spoke of.
'Taking her sweet little face between my hands, I kissed her eyes and
forehead, on which she said, in her low cooing voice:
'"I wonder if you will ever think of me after you are gone?"
'"Darling, do you think there will ever be a day of my life when I will
not think you! Oh, the thought of our parting is worse than death to me!"
'"There is no need to tell you that I love you," said I, "for you know that
I do—dearly, fondly: that this love will last with life, end with death;" and
much more rubbish I said to the same purpose, adding, "And you, if quite
free, could you love me?"
'So it all came about in that way,' said the General; 'umph—what an ass
I was! May you never live to be deceived as that girl deceived me! I thought
our passion was mutual; and then perhaps she thought so too—all
perfidious though she was!
'But how happy—how radiantly happy I was for a time, till a Dutch
squadron came to anchor off the bar of the Berbice river, and in one of the
lieutenants thereof she discovered, or said she discovered, a kinsman; and
from that moment a blight fell upon me, and I discovered that she was
variable as the wind. Her attentions seemed divided for a time; at last they
were no longer given to me. Her smiles were for the stranger; she sang to
him, played to him, and talked to him only. At home or abroad, riding or
driving, or boating on the river, he was ever by her side when not on board
his ship.
'What rage and mortification were in my heart! The rules of the service
alone prevented me calling him to a terrible account, though indeed he was
not to blame.
'When I attempted to reason or remonstrate with her, she laughed; then
after a time became indignant. We parted in anger, and I felt fury and death
in my heart when she tossed my engagement-ring at my feet.
'Once again we met, alone, and by the merest chance. How my pulses
throbbed as our eyes met, and she coyly presented her hand, which I was
craven enough, and fool enough, to fondle!
'"Oh, what have I done," said I, "that you should treat me thus? that you
should tread my heart under your feet, and leave me to long years of sorrow
and repining?"
'Then she laughed, and snatched her hand away, while once again my
soul seemed to die within me.
'"Do you love this kinsman?" I asked her fiercely; and never till my last
hour shall I forget her reply, or the almost cruel expression of her face.
'"Yes; I love him—love him with my whole heart, and as I never loved
you!"
'Turning away, she left me—left me rooted to the spot. Yet she had some
shame, or compunction, left in her after all; for next day came a would-be
piteous letter of explanation, that she had given this lieutenant a promise to
please her father when he was dying—her father who was his guardian;
how she had never had the courage to tell me so at first; that she did not
dream I loved her so much; that I must learn to forget her, though she would
never forget me; and so—a thousand devils!—there was an end of it.
'A few weeks after I saw her marriage in the papers, to the Lieutenant—
d—n his name—to her and her fortune of ever so many thousand guilders.
'I tore her farewell letter into minute fragments, and set to work to adopt
her advice.'
'Ah, you know not her of whom you speak thus!' exclaimed Lewie.
'Nor am I likely to do so. Shun her, nephew! a girl, doubtless, with a fair
face, and a heart as black as Gehenna! Be firm, Lewie Baronald!—firmness
is a great thing, as you will find when you come to be a general officer and
as old as I am.'
Lewie had done his duty like a man and a soldier—like one worthy of
the glorious old Brigade—among the savages in the old Cape War; but it
was cruel, absurd, and, to use the Countess van Renslaer's phrase,
'grotesque,' that he should now be treated like a child, and in the most
momentous matter of his life and happiness too!
'I was weak enough—idiot enough, to wish I might die, then and there,
when that girl deceived me,' resumed his uncle bitterly; 'but I knew that I
must live on and on; I was very young, and thought I might live for forty
years with that pain in my heart at night and in the morning. It is twenty
years since then, and though the pain is dead, I suppose, I cannot laugh at it
yet, or the memory of Mercedes.'
'So that is the name which is not to go down in the annals of the family?'
'Precisely so.'
'But surely, dear uncle, after all these years, you must have forgiven
her? Besides, she may be dead.'
'Dead to me, certainly! Forgiven her—well, perhaps I may have
forgiven her; but what can make a mere mortal forget a wrong, a cruelty, or
an injury?'
'Then you will not yield, but insist that I shall go abroad?'
'I will not yield an inch, and march you shall!' replied the General, as he
turned on his heel and left him.
'My darling Dolores—the first and only love of my life!' exclaimed the
young man passionately; 'how can he—how dare he—act thus towards us?
But that I love him, I think, I may soon come to hate him!'
He rushed away in search of Dolores; but she and the Countess were
from home. He was on duty at the Palace next day, and Dolores was to be at
the ridotto; thus, ere they could meet, events were to transpire which were
altogether beyond the conception of both.
CHAPTER VIII.
THE RIDOTTO.
A band of the Dutch Guards furnished music on the lawn, and there
dancing was in progress in the bright sunshine of the summer afternoon;
and, in the fashion of the time, many of the guests were arrayed in what
they deemed the costume of Arcadian shepherds and shepherdesses.
People danced early in the evenings of the eighteenth century, and were
abed about the time their descendants now begin to dress for a ball. Ices
were unknown; no wine was dispensed, but the liveried servants of the
Heervan Otterbeck regaled his guests on coffee, green tea, orange tea, and
many kinds of cakes and confectionery in the intervals of the dancing, in
which Dolores (all innocent and unaware of the plots in progress against her
peace, even her honour and liberty—one of them born of avarice, wounded
vanity, and foiled desire) indulged joyously and with all her heart.
For the information of the ladies of the present day we shall detail the
dress worn by Dolores on that evening as described in the Hague Gazette,
and they may imagine how charming she looked:
'Her body and train were silver tissue, with a broad silver fringe; her
petticoat was white satin covered with the richest crape, embroidered with
silver, fastened up with bunches of silver roses, tassels, and cords. Her
pocket-holes were blonde, her stockings were blue, clocked with silver, and
her hair was twisted and plaited in the most beautiful manner around a
diamond comb.'
Seated under a tree, flushed with a recent dance, she was alternately
playing with her fan and silver pomander ball, with a crowd of admirers
about her, and looking alike pure and bright, with 'a skin as though she had
been dieted on milk and roses.'
'No wonder it is, perhaps, that Lewie loves me,' thought the girl, as she
looked at the reflection of her own sweet face in a little bit of oval mirror in
the back of her huge Dutch fan; 'I am pretty!'
She might have said 'lovely,' and more than lovely; and then she smiled
consciously at her own vanity.
Under the genial influence of her surroundings the heart of the girl was
full of happiness, and had but one regret that Lewie Baronald was not there.
Yet, she thought, 'to-morrow I shall see him—to-morrow be with my
darling, who at this moment is thinking of me.'
And amid the brilliance of the scene, so rich in the variety of colour and
costume, the strains of the music and beauty of the old Dutch pleasure-
grounds, she almost longed to be alone, with the grass, the birds, the
insects, and the flowers—alone in the sweet summer evening with the
perfume of the roses, the jasmine, and the glorious honeysuckle around her.
On one hand, about a mile distant, was the Hague, with all its Gothic
spires and pointed gables; on the other spread the landscape so usual in that
country of cheese and butter—church-towers and wind-mills, bright
farmhouses, long rows of willow-trees, their green foliage ruffling up white
in the passing breeze; the grassy dykes and embankments, a long continuity
of horizontal lines, which seemed so tame and insipid to the mountaineers
of the Scots Brigade, and to all but the Dutch themselves.
Among the groups around her, Dolores, as usual now, heard the growing
political quarrel between Great Britain and Holland openly and freely
discussed, together with the consequent and too probable departure of the
Scots Brigade from the latter for ever. That seemed almost a settled thing—
a certainty, if the quarrel became an open one, and the probabilities wrung
the girl's affectionate heart.
How would all this affect her lover and herself? Alas! she knew not that
the doom of the former for foreign service was nearly a fixed thing now!
And she was fated to receive her first mental shock that evening, all
unwittingly, from the Earl of Drumlanrig, who drew near her, and with the
stately manner of the time lifted his hat with one hand, and with the other
touched her hand as he bowed over it.
The golden light of the setting sun fell full upon her hair, flecking its
bronze with glorious tints, and giving her beauty a brilliance that, to the
Earl's appreciative eye, was very striking.
'Three?'
'True; but I am too old to use any of these now,' said the Earl, shaking
his powdered head.
'Your Scottish eyes cannot forgive that,' said Dolores laughing, as she
recalled some of Lewie Baronald's complaints on the same subject; 'but
people cannot live on scenery.'
'He visits us,' replied Dolores, the flower-like tints of her sweet face
growing brighter as the Earl spoke.
'He is a fine and handsome fellow, young Baronald; but it is strange that
he should wish to quit the Hague when it possesses such peculiar
attractions,' said the Earl markedly, and with a courteous bow.
'Quit the Hague!' repeated Dolores, as if she had not heard him aright.
'I do not know whether the desire to do so, has any connection with his
uncle's scheme for the recapture or restitution to Holland of the Island of
Goree, off the coast of Senegal, in defiance of the old Treaty of Nimeguen,
which gave it to France, a scheme which will win him the favour of their
Mightinesses; but young Baronald's name was sent, through me this
morning, to the Director-General of Infantry, for instant foreign service.'
'No mistake, I assure you,' interrupted the Earl, all unaware of the
astonishment he was exciting and the pain he was inflicting, and both of
which he must have perceived had not the Heer van Otterbeck, fortunately
for Dolores, approached at that moment, and tapping and proffering his
Sèvres china snuff-box, 'buttonholed' him on the inevitable subjects, the
quarrel between Britain and Holland, Paul Jones in the Texel, and
Commodore Fielding's conduct in firing on the Dutch fleet in the Channel,
which the Commodore did with hearty goodwill.
But for Dolores, the charms of the ridotto had vanished now; and in sore
perturbation of spirit and anxiety of heart, she bade her host and hostess a
hurried farewell, summoned her sedan, and took her departure homeward.
The lights, the music—the music of Lulli; the minuet de la cour, and the
gaiety of the ridotto, faded away behind her as the heiress took the
somewhat lonely road that led to the villa of her mother.
THE ABDUCTORS.
When last they met and parted, Lewie had given no hint of any desire
for foreign service, and certainly, with the relations then existing between
himself and her, it was the last thing to be thought of.
Her bearers seemed to crawl; she narrowly opened and shut her fan
again and again in her impatience, and stamped her little foot on the floor of
the sedan in her irritation and anxiety.
Though in the immediate vicinity of the Hague, the road was as lonely
as those who awaited her thereon could have wished. The blue dome of
heaven, a dome studded with diamonds—each itself a world—was
overhead; and steady and silvery was the light of the uprisen moon, above
the far expanse of the level landscape.
Suddenly Dolores heard the sound of voices; there were threats on one
hand and expostulation on the other. The sedan, with a violent jolt, was
suddenly deposited on the ground, and its bearers were dashed aside, as she
supposed, by foot-pads. Then a shriek of dismay escaped Dolores, when a
man, whose face was half-concealed by a crape mask, threw up the roof of
the sedan, opened the door and attempted to drag her out by the hand.
She saw another similarly masked, and a caleche, with a pair of horses,
close by.
Never dreaming of outrage for a moment, she thought that she must be
the victim of some extraordinary mistake, till she recognised the voice of
Maurice Morganstjern, when her alarm and astonishment instantly changed
to indignation.
'Maurice,' she exclaimed, 'for whom do you mistake me? What outrage
is this?'
'No mistake at all, my pretty cousin; will you please to take your seat in
this caleche?' he replied deliberately.
'Loose my hand. I wish none of your fair words; they are ever hateful
and unwelcome to my ear: more so than ever when you come thus—as you
must be—intoxicated,' she added, believing this to be the case.
'Beware, cousin—beware! You know how I love you, and yet you spurn
me. Come, Schrekhorn, and help me to lift her into the caleche. For all the
past bitterness I shall have a sweet revenge; and, Dolores, you will learn to
love me, when you will have none else in this world to cling to.'
On seeing the Heer van Schrekhorn, of whose character she had heard
something, approach her, the girl looked wildly round in terror: the road
was lonely; her home was at some distance, yet the lights in its windows
were visible; but no help was nigh. She now perceived that nothing less
than her forcible abduction was daringly intended; but what lay in the future
beyond that, she could scarcely realise.
Her first fears returned with double force, for she knew the recklessness
of the two men at whose mercy she found herself. How lovely and helpless
she looked!
'It is useless to fight against Fate, Cousin Dolores; and Fate decrees that
you are to be mine!' said he, firmly grasping her hand.
'To strike you to the earth for your insolence and daring.'
'In that case I would not seek to carry you off; so, I thank Heaven that
you are not a man, sweet cousin!' He placed his face close to hers, and
lowering his voice, said through his clenched teeth: 'Listen to me, Dolores;
you have, I fear, plighted yourself to the Scotsman Baronald in ignorance of
yourself, and now I am here to rescue you from the death in life to which
your girlish folly would doom you. I will soon teach you to forget that artful
interloper, if you ever thought seriously about him, which I cannot believe,
and our marriage will alter all your ideas.'
'Cease this nonsense, cousin; a day is coming when you will love me as
much as you may think you hate me now!'
'Marriage.'
'Why waste time thus?' asked the Heer van Schrekhorn, who had not yet
spoken, and who listened to all this with manifest impatience and
uneasiness; 'we know not who may come upon us; so into the caleche with
her at once!' he added with an oath.
Her slender figure stood very erect, and with tiny hands she strove to
free herself from his odious grasp; but the scorn, indignation, and
passionate resentment that flashed in her dark eyes and curled her tender
lips, now gave place to much of genuine fear of her assailants and how far
their daring might carry them, especially when the Heer laid his brutal
hands upon her; and uttering a wild cry she clung to the sedan, and without
a resort to extreme violence would not be torn from it.
Dolores suddenly found her strength give way, and felt about to faint,
when she heard a loud and wrathful exclamation as Morganstjern was
dashed aside on one hand, Schrekhorn knocked down in a heap on the other,
and there towered between her and them a tall military-looking man,
wearing a Khevenhüller hat, and having a scarlet roquelaure wrapped round
him.
The latter he instantly threw off, and drew his sword, on which the
driver of the caleche whipped up his horses, and fled at full speed towards
the Hague, leaving his employers to get out of the affair as they best could.
The first impulse of the two conspirators was to unsheath their swords
also; but their second was to pause ere attempting to use them, as they
recognised in their assailant an officer of the Scots Brigade, and one of high
rank apparently by his gold aiguilette.
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