第15章

类别:其他 作者:Robert Louis Stevenson字数:4126更新时间:18/12/27 09:07:25
wormhead。Likeallourbrooks,thewaterispureasair,andrunsoverredstoneslikerubies。Thefoliagealongbothbanksverythickandhigh,theplaceclose,thewalkingexceedinglylaborious。Bythetimetheexpeditionreachedthefork,itwasfeltexceedinglyquestionablewhethertheMORALoftheforceweresufficientlygoodtoundertakemoreextendedoperations。Ahaltwascalled,themenrefreshedwithwaterandabath,anditwasdecidedatadrumheadcouncilofwartocontinuethedescentoftheEmbassyWaterstraightforVailima,whithertheexpeditionreturned,inratherpoorcondition,andwettothewaist,about4。P。M。 Thusintwodaysthetwomainwatercoursesofthiscountryhavebeenprettythoroughlyexplored,andIconceivemyinstructionsfullycarriedout。ThemainbodyofthesecondexpeditionwasbroughtbackbyanotherofficerdespatchedforthatpurposefromVailima。Casualties:onehorsewounded; onemanbruised;nodeaths-asyet,butthebruisedmanfeelsto-dayasifhiscasewasmightyserious。 DEC。25,’91。 Yournotewithaverydespicablebulletinofhealtharrivedonlyyesterday,themailbeingadaybehind。ItcontainedalsotheexcellentTIMESarticle,whichwasasightforsoreeyes。IamstillTABOO;theblessedGermanswillhavenoneofme;andIonlyhopetheymayenjoytheTIMESarticle。 ’Tismyrevenge!Iwishyouhadsentthelettertoo,asI havenocopy,anddonotevenknowwhatIwrotethelastday,withabadheadache,andthemailgoingout。However,itmusthavebeenaboutright,fortheTIMESarticlewasinthespiritIwishedtoarouse。Ihopewecangetridofthemanbeforeitistoolate。Hehassetthenativestowar;butthenatives,byGod’sblessing,donotwanttofight,andI thinkitwillfizzleout-nothankstothemanwhotriedtostartit。ButIdidnotmeantodriftintothesepolitics; rathertotellyouwhatIhavedonesinceIlastwrote。 Well,IworkedawayatmyHistoryforawhile,andonlygotonechapterdone;nodoubtthisspateofworkisprettylownow,andwillbesoondry;but,Godblessyou,whatalotI haveaccomplished;WRECKERdone,BEACHOFFALESAdone,halftheHISTORY:C’ESTETONNANT。(IhearfromBurlingame,bytheway,thathelikestheendoftheWRECKER;’tiscertainlyaviolent,darkyarnwithinteresting,plainturnsofhumannature),thenLloydandIwentdowntoliveinHaggard’srooms,whereFannypresentlyjoinedus。Haggard’sroomsareinastrangeoldbuilding-oldforSamoa,andhastheeffectoftheantiquelikesomestrangemonastery;Iwouldtellyoumoreofit,butIthinkI’mgoingtouseitinatale。Theannexeclosebyhaditsdoorsealed;poorDowdneylostatseainaschooner。Theplaceishaunted。Thevastemptysheds,theemptystore,theairless,hot,long,lowrooms,theclapsofwindthatseteverythingflying-astrangeuncannyhousetospendChristmasin。 JAN。1ST,’92。 ForadayortwoIhavesatcloseandwroughthardattheHISTORY,andtwomorechaptersareallbutdone。Aboutthirtypagesshouldgobythismail,whichisnotwhatshouldbe,butallIcouldovertake。Willanyoneeverreadit?I fancynot;peopledon’treadhistoryforreading,butforeducationanddisplay-andwhodesireseducationinthehistoryofSamoa,withnopopulation,nopast,nofuture,ortheexploitsofMataafa,Malietoa,andConsulKnappe? ColkittoandGalaspareatrifletoit。Well,itcan’tbehelped,anditmustbedone,and,betterorworse,it’scapitalfun。TherearetwotowhomIhavenotbeenkind- GermanConsulBeckerandEnglishCaptainHand,R。N。 OnDec。30thIrodedownwithBelletogoto(ifyouplease) theFancyBall。WhenIgottothebeach,Ifoundthebarometerwasbelow29degrees,thewindstillintheeastandsteady,butahugeoffensivecontinentofcloudsandvapoursformingtoleeward。Itmightbeahurricane;Idarednotriskgettingcaughtawayfrommywork,and,leavingBelle,returnedatoncetoVailima。Nextday-yesterday- itwasatearer;wehadstormshuttersup;Isatinmyroomandwrotebylamplight-tenpages,ifyouplease,sevenofthemdraft,andsomeofthesecompiledfromasmanyassevendifferentandconflictingauthorities,sothatwasabraveday’swork。Abouttwoahugetreefellwithinsixtypacesofourhouse;alittleafter,asecondwent;andwesentoutboyswithaxesandcutdownathird,whichwastoonearthehouse,andbucklinglikeafishingrod。Atdinnerwehadthefrontdoorclosedandshuttered,thebackdooropen,thelamplit。Theboysinthecook-housewerealloutatthecook- housedoor,wherewecouldseethemlookinginandsmiling。 LauiloandFaaumawaitedonuswithsmiles。Theexcitementwasdelightful。Someveryviolentsquallscameaswesatthere,andeveryonerejoiced;itwasimpossibletohelpit; asoulofputtyhadtosing。Allnightitblew;theroofwascontinuallysoundingundermissiles;inthemorningtheverandahswerehalffullofbranchestornfromtheforest。 Therewasalastverywildsquallaboutsix;therain,likeathickwhitesmoke,flyingpastthehouseinvolleys,andasswift,itseemed,asrifleballs;allwithastrange,stridenthiss,suchasIhaveonlyheardbeforeatsea,and,indeed,thoughttobeamarinephenomenon。Sincethenthewindhasbeenfallingwithafewsqualls,mostlyrain。Butourroadisimpassableforhorses;wehearaschoonerhasbeenwreckedandsomenativehousesblowndowninApia,whereBelleisstillandmustremainaprisoner。LuckyIreturnedwhileIcould!Butthegreatgoodisthis;muchbread-fruitandbananashavebeendestroyed;ifthisbegeneralthroughtheislands,faminewillbeimminent;andWHOEVERBLOWSTHE COALS,THERECANBENOWAR。DoIthenpreferafaminetoawar?youask。Notalways,butjustnow。Iamsurethenativesdonotwantawar;Iamsureawarwouldbenefitnoonebutthewhiteofficials,andIbelievewecaneasilymeetthefamine-oratleastthatitcanbemet。Thatwouldgiveourofficialsalegitimateopportunitytocovertheirpasterrors。 JAN。2ND。 Iwokethismorningtofindtheblowquiteended。Theheavenwasallamottledgray;eventheeastquitecolourless;thedownwardslopeoftheislandveiledinwaftsofvapour,bluelikesmoke;notaleafstirredonthetallesttree;only,threemilesawaybelowmeonthebarrierreef,Icouldseetheindividualbreakerscurlandfall,andheartheirconjunctroaringrise,asitstillrisesat1P。M。,liketheroarofathoroughfarecloseby。Ididagoodmorning’swork,correctingandclarifyingmydraft,andhavenowfinishedforpresseightchapters,ninety-onepages,ofthispieceofjournalism。Fourmorechapters,sayfiftypages,remaintobedone;Ishouldgainmywagerandfinishthisvolumeinthreemonths,thatistosay,theendshouldleavemeperFebruarymail;IcannotreceiveitbacktillthemailofApril。Yes,itcanbeoutintime;prayGodthatitbeintimetohelp。 Howdojournalistsfetchuptheirdrivel?Iaimonlyatclearnessandthemostobviousfinish,positivelyatnohigherdegreeofmerit,notevenatbrevity-Iamsureitcouldhavebeenalldone,withdoublethetime,intwo-thirdsofthespace。Andyetithastakenmetwomonthstowrite45,500words;and,bedamnedtomywickedprowess,Iamproudoftheexploit!Therealjournalistmustbeamannotofbrassonly,butbronze。ChapterIX。gapesforme,butI shrinkonthemargin,andgoonchatteringtoyou。Thislastpartwillbemuchlessoffensive(strangetosay)totheGermans。ItisBeckertheywillneverforgivemefor;KnappeIpityanddonotdislike;BeckerIscornandabominate。 Hereisthetableau。I。ElementsofDiscord:Native。II。 ElementsofDiscord:Foreign。III。TheSorrowsofLaupepa。 IV。Brandeis。V。TheBattleofMatautu。VI。LastExploitsofBecker。VII。TheSamoanCamps。VIII。AffairsofLautiiandFangalii。IX。’FURORCONSULARIS。’X。TheHurricane。 XI。StuebelRecluse。XII。ThePresentGovernment。I estimatethewholeroughlyat70,000words。Shouldanybodyeverdreamofreadingit,itwouldbefoundamusing。 70000/300=233printedpages;arespectablelittlefive-bobvolume,tobloomunreadinshopwindows。Afterthat,I’llhaveaspankatfiction。Andrest?Ishallrestinthegrave,orwhenIcometoItaly。Ifonlythepublicwillcontinuetosupportme!Ilostmychancenotdying;thereseemsbloominglittlefearofitnow。Iworkedcloseonfivehoursthismorning;thedaybefore,closeonnine;andunlessIfinishmyselfoffwiththisletter,I’llhaveanotherhourandahalf,orAIBLINSTWA,beforedinner。Poorman,howyoumustenvyme,asyouhearoftheseorgiesofwork,andyouscarceableforaletter。ButLord,Colvin,howluckythesituationsarenotreversed,forIhavenosituation,noramfitforany。Lifeisasteighbrae。Here,haveatKnappe,andnomoreclavers! Therewasneveranymanhadsomanyironsinthefire,exceptJimPinkerton。IforgottomentionIhavethemostgallantsuggestionfromLang,withanofferofMS。authorities,whichturnsmybrain。It’sallaboutthethroneofPolandandburiedtreasureintheMackaycountry,andAlanBreckcanfigurethereinglory。 Yesterday,J。andIsetofftoBlacklock’s(AmericanConsul) wholivesnotfarfromthatlittlevillageIhavesooftenmentionedaslyingbetweenusandApia。IhadsomequestionstoaskhimformyHistory;thencewemustproceedtoVailele,whereIhadalsotocross-examinetheplantationmanageraboutthebattlethere。WewentbyatrackIhadneverbeforefolloweddownthehilltoVaisigano,whichflowshereinadeepvalley,andwasunusuallyfull,sothatthehorsestrembledintheford。