第 22 节
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  heavy material interwoven with gold wire; for the manufacture of which
  the Makalanga were famous when first the Portuguese came into contact
  with them。 The Molimo took hold of the cloths that seemed almost as
  good now as on the day when they were woven; and lifted them;
  revealing beneath the figures of a man and woman。 The features were
  unrecognizable; although the hair; white in the man's case and raven
  black in that of the woman; remained perfect。 They had been great
  people; for orders glittered upon the man's breast; and his sword was
  gold hilted; whilst the woman's bones were adorned with costly
  necklaces and jewels; and in her hand was still a book bound in sheets
  of silver。 Benita took it up and looked at it。 It was a missal
  beautifully illuminated; which doubtless the poor lady had been
  reading when at length she sank exhausted into the sleep of death。
  〃See the Lord Ferreira and his wife;〃 said the Molimo; 〃whom their
  daughter laid thus before she went to join them。〃 Then; at a motion
  from Benita; he covered them up again with their golden cloths。
  〃Here they sleep;〃 he went on in his chanting voice; 〃a hundred and
  fifty and three of thema hundred and fifty and three; and when I
  dream in this place at night; I have seen the ghosts of every one of
  them arise from beside their forms and come gliding down the cavethe
  husband with the wife; the child with the motherto look at me; and
  ask when the maiden returns again to take her heritage and give them
  burial。〃
  Benita shuddered; the solemn awfulness of the place and scene
  oppressed her。 She began to think that she; too; saw those ghosts。
  〃It is enough;〃 she said。 〃Let us be going。〃
  So they went; and the pitiful; agonized Christ upon the cross; at
  which she glanced from time to time over her shoulder; faded to a
  white blot; then vanished away in the darkness; through which; from
  generation to generation; it kept its watch above the dead; those dead
  that in their despair once had cried to it for mercy; and bedewed its
  feet with tears。
  Glad; oh! glad was she when she had left that haunted place behind
  her; and saw the wholesome light again。
  〃What have you seen?〃 asked her father and Meyer; in one breath; as
  they noted her white and frightened face。
  She sank upon a stone seat at the entrance of the cave; and before she
  could open her lips the Molimo answered for her:
  〃The maiden has seen the dead。 The Spirit who goes with her has given
  greeting to its dead that it left so long ago。 The maiden has done
  reverence to the White One who hangs upon the cross; and asked a
  blessing and a pardon of Him; as she whose Spirit goes with her did
  reverence before the eyes of my forefathers; and asked a blessing and
  a pardon ere she cast herself away。〃 And he pointed to the little
  golden crucifix which hung upon Benita's bosom; attached to the
  necklace which Tamas; the messenger; had given her at Rooi Krantz。
  〃Now;〃 he went on; 〃now the spell is broken; and the sleepers must
  depart to sleep elsewhere。 Enter; white men; enter; if you dare; and
  ask for pardon and for blessing if it may be found; and gather up the
  dry bones and take the treasure that was theirs; if it may be found;
  and conquer the curse that goes with the treasure for all save one; if
  you can; if you can; if you can! Rest you here; maiden; in the sweet
  sunshine; and follow me; white men; follow me into the dark of the
  dead to seek for that which the white men love。〃 And once more he
  vanished down the passage; turning now and again to beckon to them;
  while they went after him as though drawn against their wish。 For now;
  at the last moment; some superstitious fear spread from him to them;
  and showed itself in their eyes。
  To Benita; half fainting upon the stone seat; for this experience had
  shaken her to the heart; it seemed but a few minutes; though really
  the best part of an hour had gone by; when her father reappeared as
  white…faced as she had been。
  〃Where is Mr。 Meyer?〃 she asked。
  〃Oh!〃 he answered。 〃He is collecting all the golden ornaments off
  those poor bodies; and tumbling their bones together in a corner of
  the cave。〃
  Benita uttered an exclamation of horror。
  〃I know what you mean;〃 said her father。 〃But; curse the fellow! he
  has no reverence; although at first he seemed almost as scared as I
  was myself。 He said that as we could not begin our search with all
  those corpses about; they had best be got out of the way as soon as
  possible。 Or perhaps it was because he is really afraid of them; and
  wanted to prove to himself that they are nothing more than dust。
  Benita;〃 went on the old man; 〃to tell you the truth; I wish heartily
  that we had left this business alone。 I don't believe that any good
  will come of it; and certainly it has brought enough trouble already。
  That old prophet of a Molimo has the second sight; or something like
  it; and he does not hide his opinion; but keeps chuckling away in that
  dreadful place; and piping out his promises of ill to be。〃
  〃He promised me nothing but good;〃 said Benita with a little smile。
  〃Though I don't see how it can happen。 But if you dislike the thing;
  father; why not give it up and try to escape?〃
  〃It is too late; dear;〃 he replied passionately。 〃Meyer would never
  come; and I can't in honour leave him。 Also; I should laugh at myself
  for the rest of my life; and; after all; why should we not have the
  gold if it can be found? It belongs to nobody。 We do not get it by
  robbery; or murder; nuggets are of no use to Portuguese who have been
  dead two hundred years; and whose heirs; if they have any; it is
  impossible to discover。 Nor can it matter to them whether they lie
  about singly as they died or were placed after death; or piled
  together in a corner。 Our fears were mere churchyard superstitions;
  which we have caught from that ghoul of a Molimo。 Don't you agree with
  me?〃
  〃Yes; I suppose so;〃 answered Benita; 〃though a fate may cling to
  certain things or places; perhaps。 At any rate; I think that it is of
  no use turning back now; even if we had anywhere to turn; so we may as
  well go through with the venture and await its end。 Give me the water…
  bottle; please。 I am thirsty。〃
  A while later Jacob Meyer appeared; carrying a great bundle of
  precious objects wrapped in one of the gold cere…cloths; which bundle
  he hid away behind a stone。
  〃The cave is much tidier now;〃 he said; as he flicked the thick dust
  which had collected on them during his unhallowed task from his hands;
  and hair; and garments。 Then he drank greedily; and asked:
  〃Have you two made any plans for our future researches?〃
  They shook their heads。
  〃Well; then; I have。 I thought them out while I was bone…carting; and
  here they are。 It is no use our going down below again; for one thing;
  the journey is too dangerous; and takes too long; and for another; we
  are safer up above; where we have plenty to do。〃
  〃But;〃 said Benita; 〃how about things to eat and sleep on; and the
  rest?〃
  〃Simple enough; Miss Clifford; we must get them up。 The Kaffirs will
  bring them to the foot of the third wall; and we will haul them to its
  top with a rope。 Of water it seems there is plenty in that well; which
  is fed by a spring a hundred and fifty feet down; and the old chain is
  still on the roller; so we only need a couple of buckets from the
  waggon。 Of wood for cooking there is plenty also; growing on the spot;
  and we can camp in the cave or outside of it; as we like; according to
  the state of the weather。 Now; do you rest here while I go down。 I
  will be back in an hour with some of the gear; and then you must help
  me。〃
  So he went; and the end of it was that before nightfall they had
  enough things for their immediate needs; and by the second night;
  working very hard; were more or less comfortably established in their
  strange habitation。 The canvas flap from the waggon was arranged as a
  tent for Benita; the men sleeping beneath a thick…leaved tree near by。
  Close at hand; under another tree; was their cooking place。 The
  provisions of all sorts; including a couple of cases of square…face
  and a large supply of biltong from the slaughtered cattle; they stored
  with a quantity of ammunition in the mouth of the cave。 Fresh meat
  also was brought to them daily; and hauled up in basketsthat is;
  until there was none to bringand with it grain for bread; and green
  mealies to serve as vegetables。 Therefore; as the water from the well
  proved to be excellent and quite accessible; they were soon set up in
  all things necessary; and to these they added from time to time as
  opportunity offered。
  In all these preparations the old Molimo took a part; nor; when they
  were completed; did he show any inclination to leave them。 In the
  morning he would descend to his people below; but before nightfall he
  always returned to the cave; where for many years it had been his
  custom to