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作者:曾氏六合网      更新:2024-07-12 09:34      字数:9322
  bye brother belong you all right。           Jump!〃 he shouted fiercely at the end;
  his will penetrating the low intelligence of the black with dynamic force
  that made him jump to the task of brushing the loathsome swarms of flies
  away。
  Again he rode out into the reeking heat。            He clutched the black's neck
  tightly;   and   drew   a   long   breath;   but   the   dead   air   seemed   to   shrivel   his
  lungs;   and   he   dropped   his   head   and   dozed   till   the   house   was   reached。
  Every   effort   of   will   was   torture;   yet   he   was   called   upon   continually   to
  make efforts of will。        He gave the black he had ridden a nip of trade…gin。
  Viaburi; the house…boy; brought him corrosive sublimate and water; and he
  took   a   thorough     antiseptic   wash。    He   dosed   himself   with   chlorodyne;
  took   his   own   pulse;   smoked   a   thermometer;   and   lay   back   on   the   couch
  with a suppressed groan。 It was mid…afternoon; and he had completed his
  third round that day。       He called the house…boy。
  〃Take um big fella look along Jessie;〃 he commanded。
  The boy carried the long telescope out on the veranda; and searched
  the sea。
  〃One   fella   schooner   long   way   little   bit;〃   he   announced。    〃One   fella
  Jessie。〃
  The white man gave a little gasp of delight。
  〃You make um Jessie; five sticks tobacco along you;〃 he said。
  There   was     silence   for   a  time;  during    which   he   waited    with   eager
  impatience。
  〃Maybe       Jessie;   maybe     other   fella   schooner;〃     came     the  faltering
  admission。
  The man wormed to the edge of the couch; and slipped off to the floor
  on   his   knees。   By   means   of   a   chair   he   drew   himself   to   his   feet。 Still
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  clinging to the chair; supporting most of his weight on it; he shoved it to
  the    door   and   out   upon    the   veranda。     The     sweat   from    the   exertion
  streamed   down   his   face   and   showed   through   the   undershirt   across   his
  shoulders。      He managed to get into the chair; where he panted in a state
  of collapse。     In a few minutes he roused himself。             The boy held the end
  of   the   telescope   against   one   of   the   veranda   scantlings;   while   the   man
  gazed through it at the sea。          At last he picked up the white sails of the
  schooner and studied them。
  〃No Jessie;〃 he said very quietly。         〃That's the Malakula。〃
  He changed his seat for a steamer reclining…chair。             Three hundred feet
  away the sea broke in a small surf upon the beach。                 To the left he could
  see the white line of breakers that marked the bar of the Balesuna River;
  and;    beyond;    the   rugged    outline   of  Savo    Island。  Directly   before    him;
  across the twelve…mile channel; lay Florida Island; and; farther to the right;
  dim   in   the   distance;   he   could   make   out   portions   of   Malaitathe   savage
  island; the abode of murder; and robbery; and man…eatingthe place from
  which      his  own     two    hundred     plantation    hands     had   been    recruited。
  Between   him  and   the   beach   was   the   cane…grass   fence   of   the   compound。
  The gate was ajar; and he sent the house…boy to close it。               Within the fence
  grew a number of lofty cocoanut palms。               On either side the path that led
  to   the   gate  stood    two   tall  flagstaffs。   They     were   reared    on  artificial
  mounds   of   earth   that   were   ten   feet   high。   The   base   of   each   staff   was
  surrounded by short posts; painted white and connected by heavy chains。
  The staffs themselves were like ships' masts; with topmasts spliced on in
  true    nautical   fashion;   with    shrouds;    ratlines;  gaffs;   and   flag…halyards。
  From the gaff of one; two gay flags hung limply; one a checkerboard of
  blue and white squares; the other a white pennant centred with a red disc。
  It was the international code signal of distress。
  On the far corner of the compound fence a hawk brooded。                     The man
  watched it; and knew that it was sick。            He wondered idly if it felt as bad
  as he felt; and was feebly amused at the thought of kinship that somehow
  penetrated his fancy。       He roused himself to order the great bell to be rung
  as a signal for the plantation hands to cease work and go to their barracks。
  Then he mounted his man…horse and made the last round of the day。
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  In the hospital were two new cases。             To these he gave castor…oil。 He
  congratulated   himself。       It   had   been   an   easy   day。 Only   three   had   died。
  He inspected the copra…drying that had been going on; and went through
  the barracks to see if there were any sick lying hidden and defying his rule
  of   segregation。     Returned   to   the   house;   he   received   the   reports   of   the
  boss…boys   and   gave   instructions   for   next   day's   work。      The   boat's   crew
  boss also he had in; to give assurance; as was the custom nightly; that the
  whale…boats were hauled up and padlocked。                  This was a most necessary
  precaution; for the blacks were in a funk; and a whale…boat left lying on
  the   beach    in  the   evening    meant    a   loss  of  twenty   blacks    by   morning。
  Since the blacks were worth thirty dollars apiece; or less; according to how
  much   of   their   time   had   been   worked   out;   Berande   plantation   could   ill
  afford   the  loss。   Besides;   whale…boats   were   not   cheap   in   the   Solomons;
  and;   also;   the   deaths   were   daily   reducing   the   working   capital。     Seven
  blacks   had   fled   into   the   bush   the   week   before;   and   four   had   dragged
  themselves back; helpless from fever; with   the report that two more  had
  been   killed   and   kai…kai'd   {1}   by  the   hospitable   bushmen。      The   seventh
  man was still at large; and was said to be working along the coast on the
  lookout to steal a canoe and get away to his own island。
  Viaburi brought two lighted lanterns to the white man for inspection。
  He   glanced   at   them  and   saw   that   they  were   burning   brightly  with   clear;
  broad flames; and nodded his head。             One was hoisted up to the gaff of the
  flagstaff; and the other was placed on the wide veranda。                   They were the
  leading lights to the Berande anchorage; and every night in the year they
  were so inspected and hung out。
  He rolled back on his couch with a sigh of relief。             The day's work was
  done。     A  rifle   lay   on   the   couch   beside   him。  His   revolver   was   within
  reach of his hand。        An hour passed; during which he did not move。                  He
  lay in a state of half…slumber; half…coma。            He became suddenly alert。            A
  creak on the back veranda was the cause。                The room was L…shaped; the
  corner   in   which   stood   his   couch   was   dim;   but   the   hanging   lamp   in   the
  main part of the room; over the billiard table and just around the corner; so
  that it did not shine on him; was burning brightly。              Likewise the verandas
  were     well   lighted。   He     waited    without    movement。       The    creaks    were
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  repeated; and he knew several men lurked outside。
  〃What name?〃 he cried sharply。
  The   house;   raised   a   dozen   feet   above   the   ground;   shook   on   its   pile
  foundations to the rush of retreating footsteps。
  〃They're     getting   bold;〃   he   muttered。    〃Something       will   have   to  be
  done。〃
  The    full   moon    rose   over    Malaita    and   shone    down     on   Berande。
  Nothing stirred in the windless air。          From the hospital still proceeded the
  moaning of the sick。         In the grass…thatched barracks nearly two hundred
  woolly…headed man…eaters slept off the weariness of the day's toil; though
  several   lifted   their   heads   to   listen   to   the   curses   of   one   who   cursed   the
  white    man    who    never   slept。   On    the   four  verandas     of  the  house    the
  lanterns    burned。     Inside;    between    rifle  and   revolver;    the  man    himself
  moaned and tossed in intervals of troubled sleep。
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  CHAPTER I