第 19 节
作者:冬儿      更新:2024-04-07 11:52      字数:9322
  from Canada to Mexico; cruised the Mediterranean in a ten…ton
  yawl; and canoed from Germany to the Black Sea across the heart
  of Europe。 They were a royal pair of wanderlusters; he; big and
  broad…shouldered; she a small; brunette; and happy woman; whose
  one hundred and fifteen pounds were all grit and endurance; and
  withal; pleasing to look upon。
  The Samoset had been a trading schooner; when Duncan bought her
  in San Francisco and made alterations。 Her interior was wholly
  rebuilt; so that the hold became main…cabin and staterooms;
  while abaft amidships were installed engines; a dynamo; an ice
  machine; storage batteries; and; far in the stern; gasoline
  tanks。 Necessarily; she carried a small crew。 Boyd; Minnie; and
  Captain Dettmar were the only whites on board; though Lorenzo;
  the small and greasy engineer; laid a part claim to white;
  being a Portuguese half…caste。 A Japanese served as cook; and a
  Chinese as cabin boy。 Four white sailors had constituted the
  original crew for'ard; but one by one they had yielded to the
  charms of palm…waving South Sea isles and been replaced by
  islanders。 Thus; one of the dusky sailors hailed from Easter
  Island; a second from the Carolines; a third from the Paumotus;
  while the fourth was a gigantic Samoan。 At sea; Boyd Duncan;
  himself a navigator; stood a mate's watch with Captain Dettmar;
  and both of them took a wheel or lookout occasionally。 On a
  pinch; Minnie herself could take a wheel; and it was on pinches
  that she proved herself more dependable at steering than did
  the native sailors。
  At eight bells; all hands assembled at the wheel; and Boyd
  Duncan appeared with a black bottle and a mug。 The rum he
  served out himself; half a mug of it to each man。 They gulped
  the stuff down with many facial expressions of delight;
  followed by loud lip…smackings of approval; though the liquor
  was raw enough and corrosive enough to burn their mucous
  membranes。 All drank except Lee Goom; the abstemious cabin boy。
  This rite accomplished; they waited for the next; the
  present…giving。 Generously molded on Polynesian lines;
  huge…bodied and heavy…muscled; they were nevertheless like so
  many children; laughing merrily at little things; their eager
  black eyes flashing in the lantern light as their big bodies
  swayed to the heave and roll of the ship。
  Calling each by name; Minnie gave the presents out;
  accompanying each presentation with some happy remark that
  added to the glee。 There were trade watches; clasp knives;
  amazing assortments of fish…hooks in packages; plug tobacco;
  matches; and gorgeous strips of cotton for loincloths all
  around。 That Boyd Duncan was liked by them was evidenced by the
  roars of laughter with which they greeted his slightest joking
  allusion。
  Captain Dettmar; white…faced; smiling only when his employer
  chanced to glance at him; leaned against the wheel…box; looking
  on。 Twice; he left the group and went below; remaining there
  but a minute each time。 Later; in the main cabin; when Lorenzo;
  Lee Goom and Toyama received their presents; he disappeared
  into his stateroom twice again。 For of all times; the devil
  that slumbered in Captain Dettmar's soul chose this particular
  time of good cheer to awaken。 Perhaps it was not entirely the
  devil's fault; for Captain Dettmar; privily cherishing a quart
  of whisky for many weeks; had selected Christmas Eve for
  broaching it。
  It was still early in the eveningtwo bells had just
  gonewhen Duncan and his wife stood by the cabin companionway;
  gazing to windward and canvassing the possibility of spreading
  their beds on deck。 A small; dark blot of cloud; slowly forming
  on the horizon; carried the threat of a rain…squall; and it was
  this they were discussing when Captain Dettmar; coming from aft
  and about to go below; glanced at them with sudden suspicion。
  He paused; his face working spasmodically。 Then he spoke:
  〃You are talking about me。〃
  His voice was hoarse; and there was an excited vibration in it。
  Minnie Duncan started; then glanced at her husband's immobile
  face; took the cue; and remained silent。
  〃I say you were talking about me;〃 Captain Dettmar repeated;
  this time with almost a snarl。
  He did not lurch nor betray the liquor on him in any way save
  by the convulsive working of his face。
  〃Minnie; you'd better go down;〃 Duncan said gently。 〃Tell Lee
  Goom we'll sleep below。 It won't be long before that squall is
  drenching things。〃
  She took the hint and left; delaying just long enough to give
  one anxious glance at the dim faces of the two men。
  Duncan puffed at his cigar and waited till his wife's voice; in
  talk with the cabin…boy; came up through the open skylight。
  〃Well?〃 Duncan demanded in a low voice; but sharply。
  〃I said you were talking about me。 I say it again。 Oh; I
  haven't been blind。 Day after day I've seen the two of you
  talking about me。 Why don't you come out and say it to my face!
  I know you know。 And I know your mind's made up to discharge me
  at Attu…Attu。〃
  〃I am sorry you are making such a mess of everything;〃 was
  Duncan's quiet reply。
  But Captain Dettmar's mind was set on trouble。
  〃You know you are going to discharge me。 You think you are too
  good to associate with the likes of meyou and your wife。〃
  〃Kindly keep her out of this;〃 Duncan warned。 〃What do you
  want?〃
  〃I want to know what you are going to do!〃
  〃Discharge you; after this; at Attu…Attu。〃
  〃You intended to; all along。〃
  〃On the contrary。 It is your present conduct that compels me。〃
  〃You can't give me that sort of talk。〃
  〃I can't retain a captain who calls me a liar。〃
  Captain Dettmar for the moment was taken aback。 His face and
  lips worked; but he could say nothing。 Duncan coolly pulled at
  his cigar and glanced aft at the rising cloud of squall。
  〃Lee Goom brought the mail aboard at Tahiti;〃 Captain Dettmar
  began。
  〃We were hove short then and leaving。 You didn't look at your
  letters until we were outside; and then it was too late。 That's
  why you didn't discharge me at Tahiti。 Oh; I know。 I saw the
  long envelope when Lee Goom came over the side。 It was from the
  Governor of California; printed on the corner for any one to
  see。 You'd been working behind my back。 Some beachcomber in
  Honolulu had whispered to you; and you'd written to the
  Governor to find out。 And that was his answer Lee Goom carried
  out to you。 Why didn't you come to me like a man! No; you must
  play underhand with me; knowing that this billet was the one
  chance for me to get on my feet again。 And as soon as you read
  the Governor's letter your mind was made up to get rid of me。
  I've seen it on your face ever since for all these months。。
  I've seen the two of you; polite as hell to me all the time;
  and getting away in corners and talking about me and that
  affair in 'Frisco。〃
  〃Are you done?〃 Duncan asked; his voice low; and tense。 〃Quite
  done?〃
  Captain Dettmar made no answer。
  〃Then I'll tell you a few things。 It was precisely because of
  that affair in 'Frisco that I did not discharge you in Tahiti。
  God knows you gave me sufficient provocation。 I thought that if
  ever a man needed a chance to rehabilitate himself; you were
  that man。 Had there been no black mark against you; I would
  have discharged you when I learned how you were robbing me。〃
  Captain Dettmar showed surprise; started to interrupt; then
  changed his mind。
  〃There was that matter of the deck…calking; the bronze
  rudder…irons; the overhauling of the engine; the new spinnaker
  boom; the new davits; and the repairs to the whale…boat。 You
  0Kd the shipyard bill。 It was four thousand one hundred and
  twenty…two francs。 By the regular shipyard charges it ought not
  to have been a centime over twenty…five hundred francs…〃
  〃If you take the word of those alongshore sharks against
  mine' the other began thickly。
  〃Save yourself the trouble of further lying;〃 Duncan went on
  coldly。 〃I looked it up。 I got Flaubin before the Governor
  himself; and the old rascal confessed to sixteen hundred
  overcharge。 Said you'd stuck him up for it。 Twelve hundred went
  to you; and his share was four hundred and the job。 Don't
  interrupt。 I've got his affidavit below。 Then was when I would
  have put you ashore; except for the cloud you were under。 You
  had to have this one chance or go clean to hell。 I gave you the
  chance。 And what have you got to say about it?〃
  〃What did the Governor say?〃 Captain Dettmar demanded
  truculently。
  〃Which governor?〃
  〃Of California。 Did he lie to you like all the rest?〃
  〃I'll tell you what he said。 He said that you had been
  convicted on circumstantial evidence; that was why you had got
  life imprisonment instead of hanging; that you had always
  stoutly maintained your innocence; that you were the black
  sheep of the Maryland Dettmars; that they moved heaven and
  earth for your pardon; t