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adventure(冒险)-第5部分

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saved their mutterings for the barracks at night; where he could not hear。 

And   there   were   no   more   runaways   and   no   more   night…prowlers   on   the 

veranda。 

     Dawn   of   the   third   day   after   the   whipping   brought   the   Jessie's   white 

sails in sight。     Eight miles away; it was not till two in the afternoon that 

the  light   air…fans   enabled   her   to   drop   anchor   a  quarter   of   a   mile   off   the 

shore。     The   sight   of   her   gave   Sheldon   fresh   courage;   and   the   tedious 

hours of waiting did not irk him。 He gave his orders to the boss…boys and 

made     his  regular    trips  to  the  hospital。    Nothing     mattered     now。    His 

troubles were at an end。 He could lie down and take care of himself and 

proceed to   get   well。 The Jessie   had   arrived。      His   partner   was   on   board; 



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vigorous and hearty from six weeks' recruiting on Malaita。                 He could take 

charge now; and all would be well with Berande。 

     Sheldon lay in the steamer…chair and watched the Jessie's whale… boat 

pull in for the beach。       He wondered why only three sweeps were pulling; 

and   he   wondered   still   more   when;   beached; there   was so   much   delay  in 

getting out of the boat。       Then he understood。          The three blacks who had 

been pulling started up the beach with a stretcher on their shoulders。                    A 

white   man;   whom   he   recognized   as   the  Jessie's   captain;   walked   in   front 

and opened the gate; then dropped behind to close it。                Sheldon knew that 

it was Hughie Drummond who lay in the stretcher; and a mist came before 

his eyes。 He felt an overwhelming desire to die。              The disappointment was 

too    great。   In   his  own    state  of  terrible   weakness     he   felt  that  it  was 

impossible   to   go   on   with   his   task   of   holding   Berande   plantation   tight… 

gripped in his fist。      Then the will of him flamed up again; and he directed 

the    blacks    to  lay   the   stretcher   beside    him    on   the   floor。    Hughie 

Drummond; whom he had last seen in health; was an emaciated skeleton。 

His closed eyes were deep…sunken。              The shrivelled lips had fallen away 

from   the   teeth;   and   the   cheek…bones   seemed   bursting   through   the   skin。 

Sheldon sent a house…boy for his thermometer and glanced questioningly 

at   the   captain。  〃Black…water   fever;〃   the   captain   said。     〃He's   been   like 

this   for  six   days;   unconscious。      And     we've    got   dysentery    on   board。 

What's the matter with you?〃 

     〃I'm burying four a day;〃 Sheldon answered; as he bent over from the 

steamer…chair and inserted the thermometer under his partner's tongue。 

     Captain Oleson swore blasphemously;  and   sent   a   house…boy  to   bring 

whisky and soda。        Sheldon glanced at the thermometer。 

     〃One hundred and seven;〃 he said。            〃Poor Hughie。〃 

     Captain Oleson offered him some whisky。 

     〃Couldn't think of itperforation; you know;〃 Sheldon said。 

     He sent for a boss…boy and ordered a grave to be dug; also some of the 

packing…cases to be knocked together into a coffin。                 The blacks did not 

get   coffins。    They  were   buried   as they  died; being   carted on   a   sheet   of 

galvanized   iron;   in   their   nakedness;   from   the   hospital   to   the   hole   in   the 

ground。      Having   given   the   orders;   Sheldon   lay   back   in   his   chair   with 



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closed eyes。 

     〃It's ben fair hell; sir;〃 Captain   Oleson began; then broke off to   help 

himself     to  more   whisky。    〃It's   ben   fair  hell;  Mr。  Sheldon;    I  tell  you。 

Contrary winds and calms。           We've ben driftin' all about the shop for ten 

days。    There's ten thousand sharks following us for the tucker we've ben 

throwin' over to them。        They was snappin' at the oars when we started to 

come   ashore。      I   wisht   to   God   a   nor'wester'd   come   along   an'   blow   the 

Solomons clean to hell。〃 

     〃We got it from the waterwater from Owga creek。                 Filled my casks 

with   it。  How   was   we   to   know?     I've   filled   there   before   an'   it   was   all 

right。    We had sixty recruits…full up; and my crew of fifteen。 We've ben 

buryin' them day an' night。         The beggars won't live; damn them!              They 

die out of spite。     Only three of my crew left on its legs。          Five more down。 

Seven dead。       Oh; hell!    What's the good of talkin'?〃 

     〃How many recruits left?〃 Sheldon asked。 

     〃Lost half。     Thirty left。    Twenty down; and ten tottering around。〃 

     Sheldon sighed。 

     〃That means another addition to the hospital。             We've got to get them 

ashore somehow。Viaburi!           Hey; you; Viaburi; ring big fella bell strong 

fella too much。〃 

     The hands; called in from the fields at that unwonted hour; were split 

into   detachments。      Some      were   sent  into   the  woods    to  cut  timber    for 

house…beams; others to cutting cane…grass for thatching; and forty of them 

lifted   a   whale…boat   above   their   heads   and   carried   it   down   to   the   sea。 

Sheldon had gritted his teeth; pulled his collapsing soul together; and taken 

Berande plantation into his fist once more。 

     〃Have you seen the barometer?〃 Captain Oleson asked; pausing at the 

bottom of the steps on his way to oversee the disembarkation of the sick。 

     〃No;〃 Sheldon answered。          〃Is it down?〃 

     〃It's going down。〃 

     〃Then   you'd   better   sleep   aboard   to…night;〃   was   Sheldon's   judgment。 

〃Never mind the funeral。         I'll see to poor Hughie。〃 

     〃A nigger was kicking the bucket when I dropped anchor。〃 

     The captain made the statement as a simple fact; but obviously waited 



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for a suggestion。       The other felt a sudden wave of irritation rush through 

him。 

     〃Dump   him  over;〃   he   cried。     〃Great   God;  man!   don't   you think   I've 

got enough graves ashore?〃 

     〃I just wanted to know; that was all;〃 the captain answered; in no wise 

offended。 

     Sheldon regretted his childishness。 

     〃Oh;   Captain   Oleson;〃   he   called。     〃If   you   can   see   your   way   to   it; 

come ashore to…morrow and lend me a hand。                If you can't; send the mate。〃 

     〃Right O。      I'll come myself。      Mr。 Johnson's dead; sir。        I forgot to tell 

youthree days ago。〃 

     Sheldon watched the Jessie's captain go down the path; with   waving 

arms   and   loud   curses   calling   upon   God   to   sink   the   Solomons。      Next; 

Sheldon noted the Jessie rolling lazily on the glassy swell; and beyond; in 

the north…west; high over Florida Island; an alpine chain of dark…massed 

clouds。     Then he turned to his partner; calling for boys to carry him into 

the house。      But Hughie Drummond had reached the end。                   His breathing 

was    imperceptible。      By    mere    touch;   Sheldon     could   ascertain   that   the 

dying man's temperature was going down。                It must have been going down 

when the thermometer registered one hundred and seven。                   He had burned 

out。    Sheldon   knelt   beside   him;   the   house…boys   grouped   around;   their 

white singlets and loin…cloths peculiarly at variance with their dark skins 

and savage countenances; their huge ear…plugs and carved and glistening 

nose…rings。      Sheldon   tottered     to   his   feet   at   last;   and   half…fell   into  the 

steamer…chair。      Oppressive   as   the   heat had   been; it   was   now   even   more 

oppressive。      It   was   difficult   to   breathe。 He   panted   for   air。 The   faces 

and naked arms of the house…boys were beaded with sweat。 

     〃Marster;〃 one of them ventured; 〃big fella wind he come; strong fella 

too much。〃 

     Sheldon   nodded   his   head   but   did   not   look。   Much   as   he   had   loved 

Hughie      Drummond;       his  death;   and   the  funeral   it  entailed;   seemed    an 

intolerable burden to add to what he was already sinking under。                  He had a 

feelingnay; it was a certitudethat all he had to do was to shut his eyes 

and let go; and that he would die; sink into immensity of rest。               He knew it; 



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