第 13 节
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may guess; having just been almost beggared; I desire no unpleasantness
with the only rich member of my family。〃
I replied I was sure I did not wish to be the cause of any。 It seemed
to me; however; that the Heer Pereira wished to make a mock of me and to
bring it home to me what a poor creature I was compared to himselfI a
mere sick boy who was worth nothing。
〃I know;〃 said Marais uneasily; 〃my nephew has been too fortunate in
life; and is somewhat overbearing in his manner。 He does not remember
that the battle is not always to the strong or the race to the swift; he
who is young and rich and handsome; a spoiled child from the first。 I
am sorry; but what I cannot help I must put up with。 If I cannot have
my mealies cooked; I must eat them green。 Also; Allan; have you never
heard that jealousy sometimes makes people rude and unjust?〃 and he
looked at me meaningly。
I made no answer; for when one does not quite know what to say it is
often best to remain silent; and he went on:
〃I am vexed to hear of this foolish shooting match which has been
entered into without my knowledge or consent。 if he wins he will only
laugh at you the more; and if you win he will be angry。〃
〃It was not my fault; mynheer;〃 I answered。 〃He wanted to force me to
sell the mare; which he had been riding without my leave; and kept
bragging about his marksmanship。 So at last I grew cross and challenged
him。〃
〃No wonder; Allan; I do not blame you。 Still; you are silly; for it
will not matter to him if he loses his money; but that beautiful mare is
your ewe…lamb; and I should be sorry to see you parted from a beast
which has done us so good a turn。 Well; there it is; perhaps
circumstances may yet put an end to this trial; I hope so。〃
〃I hope they won't;〃 I answered stubbornly。
〃I dare say you do; being sore as a galled horse just now。 But listen;
Allan; and you; too; Predicant Quatermain; there are other and more
important reasons than this petty squabble why I should be glad if you
could go away for a while。 I must take counsel with my countrymen about
certain secret matters which have to do with our welfare and future;
and; of course they would not like it if all the while there were two
Englishmen on the place; whom they might think were spies。〃
〃Say no more; Heer Marais;〃 broke in my father hotly; 〃still less should
we like to be where we are not wanted or are looked upon with suspicion
for the crime of being English。 By God's blessing; my son has been able
to do some service to you and yours; but now that is all finished and
forgotten。 Let the cart you are so kind as to lend us be inspanned。 We
will go at once。〃
Then Henri Marais; who was a gentleman at bottom; although; even in
those early days; violent and foolish when excited or under the
influence of his race prejudices; began to apologise quite humbly;
assuring my father that he forgot nothing and meant no offence。 So they
patched the matter up; and an hour later we started。
All the Boers came to see us off; giving me many kind words and saying
how much they looked forward to meeting me again on the following
Thursday。 Pereira; who was among them; was also very genial; begging me
to be sure and get well; since he did not wish to beat one who was still
crippled; even at a game of goose shooting。 I answered that I would do
my best; as for my part; I did not like being beaten it any game which I
had set my heart on winning; whether it were little or big。 Then I
turned my head; for I was lying on my back all this time; to bid
good…bye to Marie; who had slipped out of the house into the yard where
the cart was。
〃Good…bye; Allan;〃 she said; giving me her hand and a look from her eyes
that I trusted was not seen。 Then; under pretence of arranging the
kaross which was over me; she bent down and whispered swiftly:
〃Win that match if you love me。 I shall pray God that you may every
night; for it will be an omen。〃
I think the whisper was heard; though not the words; for I saw Pereira
bite his lip and make a movement as though to interrupt her。 But Pieter
Retief thrust his big form in front of him rather rudely; and said with
one of his hearty laughs:
〃Allemachte! friend; let the missje wish a good journey to the young
fellow who saved her life。〃
Next moment Hans; the Hottentot; screamed at the oxen in the usual
fashion; and we rolled away through the gate。
But oh! if I had liked the Heer Retief before; now I loved him。
CHAPTER V
THE SHOOTING MATCH
My journey back to the Mission Station was a strange contrast to that
which I had made thence a few days before。 Then; the darkness; the
swift mare beneath me rushing through it like a bird; the awful terror
in my heart lest I should be too late; as with wild eyes I watched the
paling stars and the first gathering grey of dawn。 Now; the creaking of
the ox…cart; the familiar veld; the bright glow of the peaceful
sunlight; and in my heart a great thankfulness; and yet a new terror
lest the pure and holy love which I had won should be stolen away from
me by force or fraud。
Well; as the one matter had been in the hand of God; so was the other;
and with that knowledge I must be content。 The first trial had ended in
death and victory。 How would the second end? I wondered; and those
words seemed to jumble themselves up in my mind and shape a sentence
that it did not conceive。 It was: 〃In the victory that is death;〃
which; when I came to think of it; of course; meant nothing。 How
victory could be death I did not understandat any rate; at that time;
I who was but a lad of small experience。
As we trekked along comfortably enough; for the road was good and the
cart; being on springs; gave my leg no pain; I asked my father what he
thought that the Heer Marais had meant when he told us that the Boers
had business at Maraisfontein; during which our presence as Englishmen
would not be agreeable to them。
〃Meant; Allan? He meant that these traitorous Dutchmen are plotting
against their sovereign; and are afraid lest we should report their
treason。 Either they intend to rebel because of that most righteous
act; the freeing of the slaves; and because we will not kill out all the
Kaffirs with whom they chance to quarrel; or to trek from the Colony。
For my part I think it will be the latter; for; as you have heard; some
parties have already gone; and; unless I am mistaken; many more mean to
follow; Marais and Retief and that plotter; Pereira; among them。 Let
them go; I say; the sooner the better; for I have no doubt that the
English flag will follow them in due course。〃
〃I hope that they won't;〃 I answered with a nervous laugh; 〃at any rate;
until I have won back my mare。〃 (I had left her in Retief's care as
stakeholder; until the match should be shot off。)
For the rest of that two and a half hours' trek my father; looking very
dignified and patriotic; declaimed to me loudly about the bad behaviour
of the Boers; who hated and traduced missionaries; loathed and
abominated British rule and permanent officials; loved slavery and
killed Kaffirs whenever they got the chance。 I listened to him
politely; for it was not wise to cross my parent when he was in that
humour。 Also; having mixed a great deal with the Dutch; I knew that
there was another side to the question; namely; that the missionaries
sometimes traduced them (as; in fact; they did); and that British rule;
or rather; party government; played strange tricks with the interests of
distant dependencies。 That permanent officials and im…permanent ones
toosuch as governors full of a little brief authorityoften
misrepresented and oppressed them。 That Kaffirs; encouraged by the
variegated policy of these party governments and their servants;
frequently stole their stock; and if they found a chance; murdered them
with their women and children; as they had tried to do at Maraisfontein;
though there; it is true; they had some provocation。 That British
virtue had liberated the slaves without paying their owners a fair price
for them; and so forth。
But; to tell the truth; it was not of these matters of high policy;
which were far enough away from a humble youth like myself; that I was
thinking。 What appealed to me and made my heart sick was the reflection
that if Henri Marais and his friends trekked; Marie Marais must perforce
trek with them; and that whereas I; an Englishman; could not be of that
adventurous company; Hernando Pereira both could and would。
On the day following our arrival home; what between the fresh air;
plenty of good food; for which I found I had an appetite; and liberal
doses of Pontaca generous Cape wine that is a kind of cross between
port and BurgundyI found myself so much better that I was able to hop
about the place upon a pair of crutches which