第8章

类别:其他 作者:Henry Rider Haggard字数:10441更新时间:18/12/18 09:32:38
\"Blanche,\"Isaidwhenhehaddone,\"youhaveheard。Isthistrue?\" \"Muchofitistrue,\"sheansweredinthatstrange,coldvoice,stillstaringatthefire。\"OnlythemarriagewasafalseonebywhichIwasdeceived。HewhocelebrateditwasacompanionoftheLordDeleroytrickedoutasapriest。\" \"Donotletuswrangleofthismatter,\"saidDeleroy。\"Amanwhomixeswiththeworldlikeyourself,Mastermerchant,willknowthatwomeninatraprarelylackexcuses。Stillifitbeadmittedthatthismarriagedidnotfulfilallformalities,thensomuchthebetterforBlancheandmyself。Ifshebeyourlawfulwifeandnotmine,you,Ilearn,havesignedawritinginherfavourunderwhichshewillinherityourgreatwealth。ThatindentureIthinkyoucanfindnoopportunitytodispute,andifyoudoIhaveapromisethatthepropertyofacertaintraitorshallpasstome,therevealerofhistreachery。Letitconsoleyouinyourlastmoments,Mastermerchant,torememberthattheladywhomyouhavehonouredwithyourfancywillpassherdaysinwealthandcomfortinthecompanyofhimwhomshehashonouredwithherlove。\" \"Draw!\"IsaidbrieflyasIunsheathedmysword。 \"WhyshouldIfightwithabase,tradingusurer?\"heasked,stillmockingme,thoughIthoughtthattherewasdoubtinhisvoice。 \"Answeryourownquestion,thief。Fightifyouwill,ordiewithoutfightingifyouwillnot。ForknowthatuntilIamdeadyoudonotleavethisroomliving。\" \"UntilIdeadtoo,OLord,\"brokeinKariinhisgentlevoice,bowinginhiscourteousforeignfashion。 AshedidsowithasuddenmotionKarishookthecloakbackfromhisbodyandforthefirsttimeIsawthatthrustthroughhisleathernbeltwasalongweapon,halfswordandhalfdagger,alsothatitssharpenedsteelwasbare。 \"Oh!\"exclaimedDeleroy,\"nowIunderstandthatIamtrappedandthatwhenyoutoldme,Blanche,thatthismanwouldnotreturnto—nightandthatthereforeweweresafetogether,youlied。Well,myLadyBlanche,youshallpayforthistricklater。\" Whilsthespokethus,slowly,asthoughtogaintime,hewaslookingabouthim,andasthelastwordlefthislips,knowingthatthedoorwaslocked,hedashedforthewindow,hoping,Isuppose,toleapthroughthecasement,orifthatfailed,toshoutforhelp。ButKari,whohadsetthecandlesheboreonasidetable,thatwherethewritinglay,readhismind。Withamovementmoreswiftthanthatofapolecatleapingonitsprey,theswiftestindeedthateverIsaw,hesprangbetweenhimandthecasement,sothatDeleroyscarceescapedpinninghimselfuponthesteelthatheheldinhislong,outstretchedarm。Indeed,Ithinkitprickedhisthroat,forhecheckedhimselfwithanoathanddrewhissword,adouble—edgedweaponwithasharppoint,aslongasmineperhaps,butnotsoheavy。 \"IseethatImustfinishthepairofyou。Perchance,Blanche,youwillprotectmybackasalovingwifeshoulddo,untilthisloutisdonewith,\"hesaid,swaggeringtothelast。 \"Kari,\"Icommanded,\"holdthecandlesaloftthatthelightmaybegood,andleavethismantome。\" Karibowedandtookthecoppertaperstands,oneineitherhand,andheldthemaloft。Butfirstheplacedhislongdagger,notbackinhisbelt,butbetweenhisteethwiththehandletowardshisrighthand。 EventheninsomestrangefashionInotedhowterriblelookedthisgrimdarkmanholdingthecandleshighwiththeknifegrippedbetweenhiswhiteteeth。 DeleroyandIfacedeachotherintheopenspacebetweenthefireandthedoor。Blancheturnedrounduponherstoolandwatched,utteringnosound。ButIlaughedaloudforoftheendIhadnodoubt。HadtherebeentenDeleroysIwouldhaveslainthemall。StillpresentlyIfoundtherewascausetodoubt,forwhen,parryinghisfirstthrust,Idroveathimwithallmystrength,insteadofpiercinghimthroughandthroughtheancientsword,Wave—Flame,bentinmyhandlikeabowasitisstrung,tellingmethatbeneathhisJoseph\'scoatofsilkDeleroyworeashirtofmail。 ThenIcried:\"/A—hoi!/\"asThorgrimmermyancestormayhavedonewhenhewieldedthissamesword,andwhileDeleroystillstaggeredbeneathmythrustIgraspedWave—Flamewithbothhands,wheeleditaloft,andsmote。Heliftedhisarmroundwhichhehadwoundhiscloak,toprotecthishead,buttheswordshorethroughcloakandarm,sothathishandwiththeglitteringringsuponitfelltothefloor。 AgainIsmotefor,asbothofusknew,thisbusinesswastothedeath,andDeleroyfelldowndead,smittenthroughthebrain。 Karismiledgently,andliftingthecloak,shookitoutandthrewitoverwhathadbeenDeleroy。ThenhetookmyswordandwhileIwatchedhimidly,cleanseditwithrushesfromthefloor。 NextIheardasoundfromtheneighbourhoodofthefire,andbethinkingmeofBlancheturnedtospeaktoher,thoughwhatIwasgoingtosayGodknowsforIdonot。 Aterriblesightmetmyeyesandburneditselfintomyverysoulsothatitcouldneverbeforgot。Blanchewasleaningbackintheoakchairoverwhichflowedherlong,fairlocks,andthefrontofherrobewasred。IrememberedhowshehadspiltthewineatthefeastandthoughtIsawitsstain,tillpresently,stillstaring,Inotedthatitgrewandknewittobecausedbyanotherwine,thatofherblood。 AlsoInotedthatfromthemidstofitseeninthelamplight,justbeneaththesnake—encircledrubyheart,appearedthelittlehandleofadagger。 Isprangtoher,butsheliftedherhandandwavedmeback。 \"Touchmenot,\"shewhispered,\"Iamnotfit,alsothethrustismortal。IfyoudrawtheknifeIshalldieatonce,andfirstIwouldspeak。IwouldhaveyouknowthatIloveyouandhopedtobeagoodwifetoyou。WhatIsaidwastrue。ThatdeadmantrickedmewithafalsemarriagewhenIwasscarcelymorethanachild,andafterwardshewouldnotmenditwithanhonest。Perchancehehimselfwaswed,orhehadotherreasons,Idonotknow。Myfatherguessedmuchbutnotall。Itriedtowarnyouwhenyouofferedyourself,butyouweredeafandblindandwouldnotseeorlisten。ThenIgaveway,likingyouwellandthinkingthatIshouldfindrest,asindeedIdo;thinkingalsothatIshouldbewealthyandabletoshutthatvillain\'smouthwithgold。IneverknewhewascominghereoreventhathehadsailedhomefromFrance,buthebrokeinuponme,havinglearnedthatyouwereaway,andwasabouttoleavewhenyoureturned。HecameformoneyforwhichhebelievedthatIhadwed,andthinkingtowinmebackfromonedoomedbyhisliestoatraitor\'sdeath。Youknowtherest,andformetherewasbutonethingtodo。Begladthatyouarenolongerburdenedwithmeandgofindhappinessinthearmsofamorefortunateorabetterwoman。Fly,andswiftly,forDeleroyhadmanyfriendsandtheKinghimselflovedhimasabrother——aswellhemay。Fly,Isay,andforgive——forgive!Hubert,farewell!\" Thusshespoke,evermoreslowlyandlower,tillwiththelastwordherlifeleftherlips。 ThusendedthestoryofmymarriagewithBlancheAleys。 BOOKII CHAPTERI THENEWWORLD Theywereforeversilentnow,who,butabreathbefore,hadbeensofulloflifeandthestirofmortalpassion;Deleroydeadbeneaththecloakuponthefloor,Blanchedeadintheoakenchair。Wewhoremainedaliveweresilentalso。IglancedatKari\'sface;itwasasthatofastonestatueonatomb,onlyinithislargeeyesshone,notingallthingsand,asIimaginedinmydistraughtfancy,filledwithtriumphandforeknowledge。Consideringitinthatstrangecalmofthespiritwhichsometimessupervenesongreatandterribleeventsthatforawhilecrushitsmortalityfromthesoulandsetitfreetomarvelatthetemporalpettinessofallweconsiderimmediateandmighty,I wonderedwhatwastheaspectofmyown。 Atthemoment,I,whoonthisdayhadpassedtheportalsofsomanyemotions:thatofthelover\'slongingforhisbridewonatlast,onlytobelostagain,thatofacuteandnecessarybusiness,thatoftheancientjoyofbattleandvengeancewreakeduponanevilman;thatoftheunshutteringofmyowneyestotheflameofahellishtruth,thatoftheself—murderandturningtocoldclaybeforethosesameeyesofherwhomIhadhopedtoclaspinhonestlove——I,Isay,feltasthoughI,too,weredead。Indeedallwithinwasdead,onlytheshelloffleshremainedalive,andinmyheartIechoedthewordsofmyolduncleandofawiserthanhewhowentbeforehim——\"Vanityofvanities!Allisvanity!\" ItwasKariwhospokefirst,Kariasevercalmandeven—voiced,sayinginhisbrokenEnglishofwhichbutthesubstanceisrecorded: \"Thingshavehappened,goodthingsIhold,thoughyou,Master,maythinkotherwiseforalittlewhile。Yetinthisroughlandofsavagesandsmalljusticethesethingsmaybringtrouble。Thatlordbroughtawriting,\"andhenoddedtowardsthedocumentonthetable,\"andtalkedofdeathfor/you/,Master——notforhimself。Andthelady,whileshestilllived,shesay——\'Fly,flyordie!\'Andnow?\"andheglancedatthetwobodies。 Ilookedathimvacantlyforthenumbnessfollowingthefirstshockwaspassingawayandalltheeatingagonyofmylossbegantofixitsfangsuponmyheart。 \"WhithercanIfly?\"Iasked。\"AndwhyshouldIfly?Iamaninnocentmanandfortherest,thesoonerIamdeadthebetter。\" \"MyMastermustfly,\"answeredKariinswift,brokenwords,\"becausehestillliveandisfree。Alsosorrowbehind,joybefore。Kari,whohatewomenandreadheart,Kariwhodrinkthissamebitterwaterlongago,guessthesethingscomingandthinkandthink。NoneedthatMastertrouble,KarisettleallandtellMasterthatifhedowhathesay,everythingcomeright。\" \"WhatamItodo?\"Iaskedwithagroan。 \"Ship/Blanche/ongreatriverreadyforsea。MasterandKarisailinherbeforedaybreak。Hereleaveeverything:muchland,muchwealth—— whatmatter?Lifemorethanthesethingswhichcangetagain。Come。 No,oneminute,wait。\" ThenhewenttothebodyofDeleroyandwithwonderfulswiftnesstookoffitthechaincoatheworebeneathhistunic,whichheputonhisownbody。Alsohetookhisswordandbuckleditabouthim,whiletheparchmentwrithethrewuponthefire。Thenheextinguishedthehanginglampandgavemeoneofthecandles,takingtheotherhimself。 AtthedoorIheldupmycandleandbythelightofitlookedmylastupontheashenfaceofBlanche,whichfaceIknewmustgowithmethroughallmylife\'sdays。 Karilockedthestoutoakendoorofthesolarfromtheoutsideandtookmeintomychamber,wherewasthearmouroftheknightwhomIhadkilledonHastingsHill,whicharmourIhadcausedtobealteredtofitmyself。Swiftlyhebuckleditontome,throwingoverallalong,darkrobesuchasmerchantswear。Fromthecupboard,too,hebroughtthebigblackbowandasheathofarrows,alsoapursefulofgoldpiecesfromwheretheywerekept,andwiththemtheleathernbagwhichhehadwornwhenIfoundhimonthequay。 Wewentintotheroomwherethefeasthadbeenheldandtheredranksomewine,thougheatIcouldnot。ThecupfromwhichIdrankwas,asitchanced,thesameinwhichIhadpledgedBlancheatthebridefeast。NowIpledgedherspiritwhereonIprayedGod\'smercy。 Weleftthehouseandinthestablesaddledtwohorses,strong,quietbeasts。Thenbywayofthebackyardwerodeoutintothenight,noneseeingus,forbynowallwereasleep,andinthatweatherthestreetswereempty,evenofsuchaswalkedthemindarkness。 WereachedthequayIknownothowlongafterwardswhosemindwasfullofthoughtsthatblottedoutallelse。Howstrangehadbeenmylife—— thatwasoneofthem。WithinafewyearsIhadrisentogreatwealth,andwonthewomanIdesired。Andnowwherewasthewealthandwherewasthewoman,andwhatwasI?Oneflyinghisnativelandbynightwithblooduponhishands,thebloodofaKing\'sfavouritethat,ifheweretaken,wouldbringhimtothenoose。Oh!howgreatwasthecontrastbetweenthemornandthemidnightofthatdayforme!\"Vanityofvanities。Allisvanity!\" Ithinkthatmymindmusthavewandered,forwhenmysoulwasswallowedinthisdeepestpitofhell,itseemedtomethathewhomI hadworshippedasaheavenlypatron,St。Hubert,appearedstridingbymyhorsewithashiningcountenanceandsaidtome: \"Havegoodcourage,Godson,andrememberyourmother\'swords——awanderershallyoube,butwhere\'eryougothegoodbowandthegoodswordshallkeepyousafeandIwanderwithyou。Nordoesalllovediewithonewoman\'spassingbreath。\" Thisphantasy,asitwere,lancedtheabscessofmypainandforawhileIwaseasier。Alsosomethingofhopecamebacktome。Inolongerdesiredtodiebutrathertoliveandinlife,notinthetomb,tofindforgetfulness。 Wereachedthequayandplacedthehorsesinashedthatservedasstablesthere,riddingthemoftheirbitsandsaddlesthattheymighteatofthehayintheracks。Thethoughttodothiscametome,whichshowedthatmymindwasworkingagainsincestillIcouldattendtothewantsofothercreatures。ThenwewenttothequaysidewherewasmadefastthatboatinwhichIhadcomeashoresomehoursgone。Therewasamoonwhichnowandagainshowedbetweenthedriftingclouds,andbythelightofitIsawthatthe/Blanche/laysafeatheranchorsnotabowshotaway。Thegalehadfallenmuchwiththerisingofthemoon,asitoftendoes,andsoitcameaboutthatalthoughtheboatwasover—largefortwomentohandlerightly,KariandI,bywatchingourchance,wereabletorowittotheship,ontowhichweclimbedbytheladder。 Herewefoundasailoronwatchwhowasamazedtoseeus,andwithhishelp,madetheboatfastbythetowropetothesternoftheship。 ThisdoneIcausedthecaptaintobeawakenedandtoldhimbrieflythatasthegalehadabatedandtideandwindserved,Idesiredtosailatonce。Hestaredatme,thinkingmemad,whomheknewtohavebeenmarriedbutthatday。 Surely,hesaid,Ishouldwaitforthelightandtogatherupthoseoftheship\'scompanywhowerestillashore。IansweredthatIwouldwaitfornothing,andwhenheaskedwhy,wasinspiredtotellhimthatitwasbecauseIwentabouttheKing\'sbusiness,havinglettersfromhisGracetodelivertohisEnvoysintheSouthSeasthatbrookedofnodelay,sinceonthemhungpeaceorwar。 \"Beware,\"Isaidtohim,\"howyou,oranyofyou,daretodisobeytheKing\'sorders,foryouknowthatthefateofsuchisashortshriftandalongrope。\" Thenthatcaptaingrewfrightenedandsummonedthesailors,whobynowhadsleptofftheirdrink,andtothemhetoldmycommands。Theymurmured,pointingtothesky,butwhentheysawmestandingthere,wearingaknight\'sarmourandlookingverysternwithmyhanduponmysword,whenalsothroughKariIpromisedthemdoublepayforthevoyage,they,too,grewfrightened,andhavingsetsomesmallsails,gotuptheanchors。 Soitcameaboutthatwithinlittlemorethananhourofourboardingofthatshipshewasrunningouttowardstheseaasfastastideandwindcoulddriveher。Ithinkthatitwasnottoosoon,forasthequayvanishedinthegloomIsawmenwithlanternsmovingonit,andthoughttomyselfthatperhapsanalarmhadbeengivenandtheywerecometotakeme。 Thiscaptainwasonewhoknewtheriverwell,andwiththehelpofanothersailorhesteeredusdownitsreachessafely。BydawnwehadpassedTilburyandatfulllightwereoffGravesendracingfortheopensea。Nowitwasthatbehindusweperceivedfromtherushingcloudsthatthegale,whichhadlulledduringthenight,wascomingupmorestronglythaneverandstilleasterly。Thesailorsgrewafraidagainandtogetherwiththecaptainvowedthatitwasmadnesstofacetheseainsuchweather,andthatwemustanchor,ormaketheshoreifwecould。 Irefusedtolistentothem,whereattheyseemedtogiveway。 AtthatmomentKari,whohadgoneforward,calledtome。Iwenttohimandhepointedouttomemengallopingalongthebankandwavingkerchiefs,asthoughtosignaltoustostop。 \"Ithink,Master,\"saidKari,\"thatsomehaveenteredthesun—roomatyourhouse。\" Inoddedandwatchedthemenwhogallopedandwaved。ForsomeminutesIwatchedthemtillsuddenlyIsawthattheshipwasalteringhercoursesothatherbowpointedfirstonewayandthenanother,asthoughshewerenolongerbeingsteered。Weranafttolearnthecause,andfoundthis。 Thatcrewofdastards,everymanofthemandthecaptainwiththem,haddrawnuptheboatinwhichKariandIcameaboard,thatwasstilltiedtotheship\'sstern,andsliddowntheropeintoher,purposingtowinashorebeforeitwastoolate。Karismiledasthoughhewerenotastonished,butinmyrageIshoutedatthem,callingthemcursandtraitors。IthinkthatthecaptainheardmywordsforIsawhimturnhisheadandlookawayasthoughinshame,butnottheothers。 Theywereengagedinhuntingfortheoars,onlytofindthemgone,foritwouldseemthattheyhadbeenwashedorhadfallenoverboard。 Thentheytriedtosetsomekindofsailbyaidofaboathook,butwhiletheyweredoingthis,theboat,whichhaddriftedsideontothegreatwavesraisedbythegaleuponthefaceofthebroadriver,overturned。Isawsomeofthemenclingingtotheboatandoneortwoscramblingontoherkeel,butwhatchancedtothemandtheothersI donotknow,whohadrushedtothesteeringgeartosettheshipuponhercourseagain,lestherfateshouldbethatoftheboat,orweshouldgoashoreandbecapturedbythosewhogallopedonthebank,orbedrowned。ThiswasthelastIeversaworheardofthecrewofthe/Blanche/。 Theship\'sbowcameroundand,drivenbytheever—increasinggale,sherushedonhercoursetowardsthesea,bearinguswithher,twoweakandlonelymen。 \"Kari,\"Isaid,\"whatshallwedo?Trytorunashore,orsailon?\" Hethoughtawhilethenanswered,pointingtothosewhogalloped,nowbuttinyfiguresonthedistantbank: \"Master,yonderisdeath,suredeath;andyonder,\"herehepointedtothesea,\"isdeath——perhaps。Master,youhaveaGod,andI,Kari,haveanotherGod,mayhapsameGodwithdifferentname。Isay——TrustourGodsandsailon,forGodsbetterthanmen。Ifwedieinwater,whatmatter?Watersofterthanrope,butIthinknotdie。\" Inodded,forthereasoningseemedgood。RatherwouldIbedrownedthanfallintothehandsofthosewhoweregallopingontheshore,tobedraggedbacktoLondonandafelon\'sdoom。 SoIpresseduponthetillertobringthe/Blanche/moreintomid— channel,andheadedforthesea。Widerandwidergrewtheestuaryandfartherandfartherawaytheshoresasthe/Blanche/scuddedonbeneathhersmallsailswiththeweightofthegalebehindher,tillatlasttherewastheopensea。 Withinafewfeetofthetillerwasadeck—house,inwhichthecrewate,builtofsolidoakandclampedwithiron。Herewasfoodinplenty,ale,too,andwiththesewefilledourselves。Also,leavingKaritoholdthetiller,Itookoffmyarmourandinplaceofitclothedmyselfintheroughseagarmentsthatlayaboutwithtallgreasedboots,andthensenthimtodolikewise。 Soonwelostsightoflandandwereclimbingthegreatoceanbillows,whosefoamycrestsrolledandspurtedwherevertheeyefell。Wecouldsetnocoursebutmustgowherethegaledroveus,away,awayweknewnotwhither。AsIhavesaid,the/Blanche/wasnewandstrongandthebestshipthateverIhadsailedinuponaheavysea。Moreover,herhatcheswerecloseddown,forthisthesailorshaddoneafterweweighed,sosherodethewaterslikeaduck,takingnoharm。Oh!wellitwasformethatfrommychildhoodIhadhadtodowithshipsandthesailingofthem,andflyingfromthefollowingwavesthuswasabletosteerandkeepthe/Blanche\'s/pooprightinthewind,whichseemedtoblowfirstfromonequarterandthenfromthat。 Nowovermymemoryoftheseeventstherecomesagreatconfusionandsenseofamazement。Allbecamefragmentaryanddisjointed,separatedalsobywhatseemedtobeconsiderableperiodsoftime——daysorweeksperhaps。Therewasasenseofendlessroaringseasbeforewhichtheshipfledonandon,drivenbyascreaminggalethatInoteddimlyseemedtoblowfirstfromthenorthwestandthensteadilyfromtheeast。 Iseemyself,verydistinctly,lashingthetillertoironringsthatwerescrewedinthedeckbeams,andknowthatIdidthisbecauseIwastooweaktoholditanylongeranddesiredtosetitsothatthe/Blanche/shouldcontinuetodrivestraightbeforethegale。Iseemyselflyinginthedeck—houseofwhichIhavespoken,whileKarifedmewithfoodandwaterandsometimesthrustintomymouthlittlepelletsofIknewnotwhat,whichhetookfromtheleathernbagheworeabouthim。Irememberedthatbag。IthadbeenonhispersonwhenIrescuedhimatthequay,forIhadseenitfirstashewashedhimselfafterwards,halffullofsomething,andwonderedwhatitcontained。Later,IhadseenitinhishandagainwhenweleftmyhouseafterthedeathofBlanche。InotedthatwheneverhegavemeoneofthesepelletsIseemedtogrowstrongforawhile,andthentofallintosleep,deepandprolonged。 Aftermoredays——orweeks,Ibegantobeholdmarvelsandtohearstrangevoices。IthoughtthatIwastalkingwithmymotherandwithmypatron,St。Hubert;alsothatBlanchecametomeandexplainedeverything,showinghowlittleshehadbeentoblameforallthathadhappenedtomeandher。ThesethingsmademecertainthatIwasdeadandIwasgladtobedead,sincenowIknewtherewouldbenomorepainorstrivings;thattheendeavourswhichmakeuplifefromhourtohourhadceasedandthatrestwaswon。Onlythenappearedmyuncle,JohnGrimmer,whokeptquotinghisfavouritetextatme——\"Vanityofvanities。Allisvanity,\"hesaid,adding:\"DidInottellyouthatitwasthusyearsago?Nowyouhavelearneditforyourself。Only,NephewHubert,don\'tthinkthatyouhavefinishedwithvanitiesyet,asI have,forIsaythatthereareplentymoretocomeforyou。\" Thusheseemedtotalkonaboutthisandothermatters,suchaswhatwouldhappentohiswealthandwhetherthehospitalswouldbequicktoseizethelandstowhichhehadgivenitthereversion,tillIgrewquitetiredofhimandwishedthathewouldgoaway。 ThenatlengththerewasagreatcrashthatIthinkdisturbedhim,forhedidgo,sayingthatitwasonlyanother\"vanity,\"afterwhichI seemedtofallasleepforweeksandweeks。 Iwokeupagainforawarmthandbrightnessonmyfacecausedmetoopenmyeyes。Iliftedmyhandtoshieldthemfromthebrightnessandnotedwithakindofwonderthatitwassothinthatthelightshonethroughitasitdoesthroughparchment,andthattheboneswerevisiblebeneaththeskin。Iletitfallfromweakness,anditdroppedontohairwhichIknewmustbethatofabeard,whichsetmewondering,forithadbeenmyfashiontogoclean—shaven。How,then,didIcomebyabeard?IlookedaboutmeandsawthatIwaslyingonthedeckofaship,yes,ofthe/Blanche/itself,forIknewtheshapeofherstern,alsocertainknotsinoneoftheuprightsofthedeck— housethatformedaruderesemblancetoahumanface。Nothingofthisdeck—housewasleftnow,exceptthecornerpostsbetweenwhichIlay,andtothetopsofthesewaslashedapieceofcanvasasthoughtokeepoffthesunandtheweather。 WithdifficultyIliftedmyheadalittleandlookedaboutme。Thebulwarksoftheshiphadgone,butsomeoftheuprightstowhichtheplankshadbeennailedremained,andbetweenthemIperceivedtall— stemmedtreeswithtuftsofgreatleavesatthetopofthem,whichtreesseemedtobewithinafewyardsofme。Bright—wingedbirdsflewaboutthemandintheircrownsIsawapessuchasthesailorsusedtobringhomefromBarbary。Itwouldseem,then,thatImustbeinariver(infact,itwasalittlebayorcreek,oneithersideofwhichthesetreesappeared)。 Notingtheseandthecreepingplantswithbeautifulflowers,suchasI hadneverseen,thatclimbedupthem,andthesweetscentsthatfloatedontheair,andtheclearlight,nowIgrewsurethatIwasdeadandhadreachedParadise。OnlythenhowcameitthatIstilllayontheship,forneverhadIheardthatsuchthingsalsowenttoParadise?Nay,Imustdream;itwasnothingbutadreamthatIwishedweretrue,rememberingasIdidtheterrorsofthatgale—tossedsea。 Or,ifIdidnotdream,thenIwasinsomenewworld。 WhileImusedthusIheardasoundofsoftfootstepsandpresentlysawafigurebendingoverme。ItwasKari,verythinandhollow—eyed,much,indeed,ashehadbeenwhenIfoundhimonthequayinLondon,butstillKariwithoutdoubt。Helookedatmeinhisgravefashion,thensaidsoftly: \"Masterawake?\" \"Yes,Kari,\"Isaid,\"buttellme,whereamI?\" Hedidnotansweratoncebutwentawayandreturnedpresentlywithabowlfromwhichhebademedrink,holdingittomylips。Ididso,swallowingwhatseemedtobebroththoughIthoughtitstrangelyflavoured,afterwhichIfeltmuchstronger,forwhateverwasinthatbrothranthroughmyveinslikewine。AtlasthespokeinhisqueerEnglish。 \"Master,\"hesaid,\"whenwestillinThamesRiver,youaskmewhetherweshouldrunashoreintothehandsofthehunterswhotrytocatchus,orsailon。Ianswer,\'YouhaveGodandIhaveGodandbetterfallintohandsofgodsthanintohandsofmen。\'Sowesailonintothebigstorm。Forlongwesail,andthoughonceitturn,alwaysthegreatwindblew,behindus。Yougrowweakandyourmindleaveyou,butIkeepyoualivewithmedicinethatIhaveandformanydaysIstayawakeandsteer。Thenatlastmymindleaveme,too,andIknownomore。ThreedaysagoIwakeupandfindtheshipinthisplace。ThenI eatmoremedicineandgetstrength,alsofoodfrompeopleontheshorewhothinkusgods。Thatallthestory,exceptthatyoulive,notdie。 YourGodandmyGodbringusheresafe。\"