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  \"Ifonlythepupcouldspeak,\"hecomplained。\"He’dtellwhoitwas。\"

  HebentsuddenlydowntoJerry,whowasstandingascloseagainsthislegsashecould,soclosethathiswetforepawsrestedonSkipper’sbarefeet。

  \"Youknow’m,Jerry,youknowntheblackfellaboy,\"hesaid,hiswordsquickandexciting,hishandmovinginquestingcirclestowardtheblacks。

  Jerrywasallaliveontheinstant,jumpingabout,barkingwithshortyelpsofeagerness。

  \"Idobelievethedogcouldleadmetohim,\"VanHornconfidedtothemate。\"Comeon,Jerry,find’m,sick’m,shake’mdown。Whereishe,Jerry?Find’m。Find’m。\"

  AllthatJerryknewwasthatSkipperwantedsomething。HemustfindsomethingthatSkipperwanted,andhewaseagertoserve。Heprancedaboutaimlesslyandwillinglyforaspace,whileSkipper’surgingcriesincreasedhisexcitement。Thenhewasstruckbyanidea,andamostdefiniteideaitwas。Thecircleofboysbroketolethimthroughasheracedfor’ardalongthestarboardsidetothetight—lashedheapoftrade—boxes。Heputhisnoseintotheopeningwherethewild—doglaired,andsniffed。Yes,thewild—dogwasinside。Notonlydidhesmellhim,butheheardthemenaceofhissnarl。

  HelookeduptoSkipperquestioningly。WasitthatSkipperwantedhimtogoinafterthewild—dog?ButSkipperlaughedandwavedhishandtoshowthathewantedhimtosearchinotherplacesforsomethingelse。

  Heleapedaway,sniffinginlikelyplaceswhereexperiencehadtaughthimcockroachesandratsmightbe。YetitquicklydawnedonhimthatitwasnotsuchthingsSkipperwasafter。Hisheartwaswildwithdesiretoserve,and,withoutclearpurpose,hebegansniffinglegsofblackboys。

  ThisbroughtlivelierurgingsandencouragementsfromSkipper,andmadehimalmostfrantic。Thatwasit。Hemustidentifytheboat’screwandthereturnboysbytheirlegs。Hehurriedthetask,passingswiftlyfromboytoboy,untilhecametoLerumie。

  AndthenheforgotthatSkipperwantedhimtodosomething。AllheknewwasthatitwasLerumiewhohadbrokenthetabooofhissacredpersonbylayinghandsonhim,andthatitwasLerumiewhohadthrownhimoverboard。

  Withacryofrage,aflashofwhiteteeth,andabristleofshortneck—hair,hesprangfortheblack。Lerumiefleddownthedeck,andJerrypursuedamidthelaughterofalltheblacks。Severaltimes,inmakingthecircuitofthedeck,hemanagedtoscratchtheflyingcalveswithhisteeth。ThenLerumietooktothemainrigging,leavingJerryimpotentlytorageonthedeckbeneathhim。

  Aboutthispointtheblacksgroupedinasemi—circleatarespectfuldistance,withVanHorntotheforebesideJerry。VanHorncentredhiselectrictorchontheblackintherigging,andsawthelongparallelscratchesonthefingersofthehandthathadinvadedJerry’sblanket。HepointedthemoutsignificantlytoBorckman,whostoodoutsidethecirclesothatnoblackshouldbeabletocomeathisback。

  SkipperpickedJerryupandsoothedhisangerwith:

  \"Goodboy,Jerry。Youmarkedandsealedhim。Somedog,you,somebigman—dog。\"

  HeturnedbacktoLerumie,illuminatinghimasheclungintherigging,andhisvoicewasharshandcoldasheaddressedhim。

  \"Whatnamebelongalongyoufellaboy?\"hedemanded。

  \"MefellaLerumie,\"camethechirping,quaveringanswer。

  \"YoucomealongPennduffryn?\"

  \"MecomealongMeringe。\"

  CaptainVanHorndebatedthewhilehefondledthepuppyinhisarms。

  Afterall,itwasareturnboy。Inaday,intwodaysatmost,hewouldhavehimlandedandbequitofhim。

  \"Myword,\"heharangued,\"meangryalongyou。Meangrybigfellatoomuchalongyou。Meangryalongyouanyamount。Whatnameyoufellaboymake’mpickaninnydogbelongalongmewalkaboutalongwater?\"

  Lerumiewasunabletoanswer。Herolledhiseyeshelplessly,resignedtoreceiveawhippingsuchashehadlongsincebitterlylearnedwhitemasterswerewonttoadminister。

  CaptainVanHornrepeatedthequestion,andtheblackrepeatedthehelplessrollingofhiseyes。

  \"FortwostickstobaccoIknock’msevenbellsoutayou,\"theskipperbullied。\"Nowmegiveyoustrongfellatalktoomuch。Youlook’meyebelongyouonetimealongthisfelladogbelongme,I

  knock’msevenbellsandwholestarboardwatchoutayou。Savve?\"

  \"Mesavve,\"Lerumie,plaintivelyreplied;andtheepisodewasclosed。

  Thereturnboyswentbelowtosleepinthecabin。Borckmanandtheboat’screwhoistedthemainsailandputtheArangionhercourse。

  AndSkipper,underadryblanketfrombelow,laydowntosleepwithJerry,headonhisshoulder,inthehollowofhisarm。

  CHAPTERVII

  Atseveninthemorning,whenSkipperrolledhimoutoftheblanketandgotup,Jerrycelebratedthenewdaybychasingthewild—dogbackintohisholeandbydrawingasnickerfromtheblacksondeck,when,withagrowlandaflashofteeth,hemadeLerumieside—stephalfadozenfeetandyieldthedecktohim。

  HesharedbreakfastwithSkipper,who,insteadofeating,washeddownwithacupofcoffeefiftygrainsofquininewrappedinacigarettepaper,andwhocomplainedtothematethathewouldhavetogetundertheblanketsandsweatoutthefeverthatwasattackinghim。Despitehischill,anddespitehisteeththatwerealreadybeginningtochatterwhiletheburningsunextractedthemoistureincurlingmist—wreathsfromthedeckplanking,VanHorncuddledJerryinhisarmsandcalledhimprinceling,andprince,andaking,andasonofkings。

  ForVanHornhadoftenlistenedtotherecitalsofJerry’spedigreebyTomHaggin,overScotch—and—sodas,whenitwastoopestilentiallyhottogotobed。Andthepedigreewasasroyal—bloodedaswaspossibleforanIrishterriertopossess,whosebreed,beginningwiththeancientIrishwolf—hound,hadbeenmouldedandestablishedbymaninlessthantwogenerationsofmen。

  TherewasTerrencetheMagnificent——descended,asVanHornremembered,fromtheAmerican—bredMiltonDroleen,outoftheQueenofCountyAntrim,BredaMuddler,whichroyalbitch,aseveryonewhoisfamiliarwiththestudbookknows,goesbackasfarasthealmostmythicalSpuds,withalongthewaynoprimrosedallyingswithblack—

  and—tanKilleneyBoysandWelshnondescripts。AnddidnotBiddytracetoErin,motherandstarofthebreed,throughalongdescendantoutofBredaMixer,herselfanancestressofBredaMuddler?Norcouldbeomittedfromthepurplerecordthelaterancestress,MoyaDoolen。

  SoJerryknewtheecstasyoflovingandofbeinglovedinthearmsofhislove—god,althoughlittleheknewofsuchphrasesas\"king’sson\"and\"sonofkings,\"savethattheyconnotedloveforhiminthesamewaythatLerumie’shissingnoisesconnotedhate。OnethingJerryknewwithoutknowingthatheknew,namely,thatinthefewhourshehadbeenwithSkipperhelovedhimmorethanhehadlovedDerbyandBob,who,withtheexceptionofMisterHaggin,weretheonlyotherwhite—godshehadeverknown。Hewasnotconsciousofthis。Hemerelyloved,merelyactedonthepromptingofhisheart,orhead,orwhateverorganicoranatomicalpartofhimthatdevelopedthemysterious,delicious,andinsatiablehungercalled\"love。\"

  Skipperwentbelow。HewentallunheedingofJerry,whopaddedsoftlyathisheelsuntilthecompanionwaywasreached。SkipperwasunheedingofJerrybecauseofthefeverthatwrenchedhisfleshandchilledhisbones,thatmadehisheadseemtoswellmonstrously,thatglazedtheworldtohisswimmingeyesandmadehimwalkfeeblyandtotteringlylikeadrunkenmanoramanveryaged。AndJerrysensedthatsomethingwaswrongwithSkipper。

  Skipper,beginningthebabblingsofdeliriumwhichalternatedwithsilentmomentsofcontrolinordertogetbelowandunderblankets,descendedtheladder—likestairs,andJerry,all—yearning,controlledhimselfinsilenceandwatchedtheslowdescentwiththehopethatwhenSkipperreachedthebottomhewouldraisehisarmsandlifthimdown。ButSkipperwastoofargonetorememberthatJerryexisted。Hestaggered,withwide—spreadarmstokeepfromfalling,alongthecabinfloorfor’ardtothebunkinthetinystateroom。

  Jerrywastrulyofakinglyline。Hewantedtocalloutandbegtobetakendown。Buthedidnot。Hecontrolledhimself,heknewnotwhy,savethathewaspossessedbyanebulousawarenessthatSkippermustbeconsideredasagodshouldbeconsidered,andthatthiswasnotimetoobtrudehimselfonSkipper。Hisheartwastornwithdesire,althoughhemadenosound,andhecontinuedonlytoyearnoverthecompanioncombingandtolistentothefaintsoundsofSkipper’sprogressfor’ard。

  Butevenkingsandtheirdescendantshavetheirlimitations,andattheendofaquarterofanhourJerrywasripetoceasefromhissilence。WiththegoingbelowofSkipper,evidentlyingreattrouble,thelighthadgoneoutofthedayforJerry。Hemighthavestalkedthewild—dog,butnoinducementlaythere。Lerumiepassedbyunnoticed,althoughheknewhecouldbullyhimandmakehimgivedeckspace。Themyriadscentsofthelandenteredhiskeennostrils,buthemadenonoteofthem。Noteventheflopping,bellyingmainsailoverhead,astheArangirolledbecalmed,coulddrawaglanceofquizzicalregardfromhim。

  JustasitwastremblinglyimperativethatJerrymustsuddenlysquatdown,pointhisnoseatthezenith,andvocalizehisheart—rendingwoe,anideacametohim。Thereisnoexplaininghowthisideacame。Nomorecanitbeexplainedthancanahumanexplainwhy,atluncheonto—day,heselectsgreenpeasandrejectsstringbeans,whenonlyyesterdayheelectedtochoosestringbeansandtorejectgreenpeas。Nomorecanitbeexplainedthancanahumanjudge,sentencingaconvictedcriminalandimposingeightyearsimprisonmentinsteadofthefiveornineyearsthatalsoatthesametimefloatedupwardinhisbrain,explainwhyhecategoricallydeterminedoneightyearsasthejust,adequatepunishment。Sincenotevenhumans,whoarealmosthalf—gods,canfathomthemysteryofthegenesisofideasandthedictatesofchoice,appearingintheirconsciousnessasideas,itisnottobeexpectedofamoredogtoknowthewhyoftheideasthatanimateittodefiniteactstowarddefiniteends。

  AndsoJerry。Justashemustimmediatelyhowl,hewasawarethattheidea,anentirelydifferentidea,wasthere,intheinnermostcentreofthequick—thinkingnessofhim,withallitscompulsion。

  Heobeyedtheideaasamarionetteobeysthestrings,andstartedforthwithdownthedeckaftinquestofthemate。

  HehadanappealtomaketoBorckman。Borckmanwasalsoatwo—

  leggedwhite—god。EasilycouldBorckmanlifthimdowntheprecipitousladder,whichwastohim,unaided,ataboo,theviolationofwhichwaspregnantwithdisaster。ButBorckmanhadinhimlittleoftheheartoflove,whichisunderstanding。Also,Borckmanwasbusy。Besidesoverseeingthecontinuousadjustment,bytrimmingofsailsandorderstothehelmsman,oftheArangitoherwayonthesea,andoverseeingtheboat’screwatitstaskofwashingdeckandpolishingbrasswork,hewasengagedinsteadilynippingfromastolenbottleofhiscaptain’swhiskeywhichhehadstowedawayinthehollowbetweenthetwosacksofyamslashedondeckaftthemizzenmast。

  Borckmanwasonhiswayforanothernip,afterhavingthicklythreatenedtoknocksevenbellsandthetencommandmentsoutoftheblackatthewheelforfaultysteering,whenJerryappearedbeforehimandblockedthewaytohisdesire。ButJerrydidnotblockhimashewouldhaveblockedLerumie,forinstance。Therewasnoshowingofteeth,nobristlingofneckhair。Instead,Jerrywasallplacationandappeal,allsoftnessofpleadinginabodydeniedspeechthatneverthelesswasarticulate,fromwaggingtailandwrigglingsidestoflat—laidearsandeyesthatalmostspoke,toanyhumansensitiveofunderstanding。

  ButBorckmansawinhiswayonlyafour—leggedcreatureofthebruteworld,which,inhisarrogantbrutalnessheesteemedmorebrutethanhimself。Alltheprettypictureofthesoftpuppy,instinctwithcommunicativeness,burstingwithtendernessofpetition,wasveiledtohisvision。Whathesawwasmerelyafour—leggedanimaltobethrustasidewhilehecontinuedhislordlytwo—leggedprogresstowardthebottlethatcouldsetmaggotscrawlinginhisbrainandmakehimdreamdreamsthathewasprince,notpeasant,thathewasamasterofmatterratherthanaslaveofmatter。

  AndthrustasideJerrywas,byaroughandnakedfoot,asharshandunfeelinginitsimpactasaninanimatebreakingseaonabeach—jutofinsensaterock。Hehalf—sprawledontheslipperydeck,regainedhisbalance,andstoodstillandlookedatthewhite—godwhohadtreatedhimsocavalierly。ThemeannessandunfairnesshadbroughtfromJerrynosnarlingthreatofretaliation,suchashewouldhaveofferedLerumieoranyotherblack。Norinhisbrainwasanythoughtofretaliation。ThiswasnoLerumie。Thiswasasuperiorgod,two—legged,white—skinned,likeSkipper,likeMisterHagginandthecoupleofothersuperiorgodshehadknown。Onlydidheknowhurt,suchasanychildknowsundertheblowofathoughtlessorunlovingmother。

  Inthehurtwasmingledaresentment。Hewaskeenlyawarethatthereweretwosortsofroughness。Therewasthekindlyroughnessoflove,suchaswhenSkippergrippedhimbythejowl,shookhimtillhisteethrattled,andthrusthimawaywithanunmistakableinvitationtocomebackandbesoshakenagain。Suchroughness,toJerry,washeaven。Initwastheintimacyofcontactwithabelovedgodwhoinsuchmannerelectedtoexpressareciprocallove。

  ButthisroughnessofBorckmanwasdifferent。Itwastheotherkindofroughnessinwhichresidednowarmaffection,noheart—touchoflove。Jerrydidnotquiteunderstand,buthesensedthedifferenceandresented,withoutexpressinginaction,thewrongnessandunfairnessofit。Sohestood,afterregainingbalance,andsoberlyregarded,inavainefforttounderstand,thematewithabottle—

  bottominvertedskyward,themouthtohislips,thewhilehisthroatmadegulpingcontractionsandnoises。Andsoberlyhecontinuedtoregardthematewhenhewentaftandthreatenedtoknockthe\"SongofSongs\"andtherestoftheOldTestamentoutoftheblackhelmsmanwhosesmileofteethwasashumblygentleandplacatingasJerry’shadbeenwhenhemadehisappeal。

  Leavingthisgodasagodunlikedandnotunderstood,JerrysadlytrottedbacktothecompanionwayandyearnedhisheadoverthecombinginthedirectioninwhichhehadseenSkipperdisappear。

  Whatbitathisconsciousnessandwasapainfulincitementinit,washisdesiretobewithSkipperwhowasnotright,andwhowasintrouble。HewantedSkipper。Hewantedtobewithhim,firstandsharply,becausehelovedhim,and,secondanddimly,becausehemightservehim。And,wantingSkipper,inhishelplessnessandyoungnessinexperienceoftheworld,hewhimperedandcriedhisheartoutacrossthecompanioncombing,andwastoocleananddirectinhissorrowtobedeflectedbyanoutburstofangeragainsttheniggers,ondeckandbelow,whochuckledathimandderidedhim。

  Fromthecrestofthecombingtothecabinfloorwassevenfeet。Hehad,onlyafewhoursbefore,climbedtheprecipitousstairway;butitwasimpossible,andheknewit,todescendthestairway。Andyet,atthelast,hedaredit。SocompulsivewastheprodofhishearttogaintoSkipperatanycost,soclearwashiscomprehensionthathecouldnotclimbdowntheladderheadfirst,withnogrippingnessoflegsandfeetandmusclessuchaswerepossibleintheascent,thathedidnotattemptit。Helaunchedoutwardanddown,inonemagnificentandlove—heroicleap。Heknewthathewasviolatingataboooflife,justasheknewhewasviolatingatabooifhesprangintoMeringeLagoonwhereswamthedreadfulcrocodiles。

  Greatloveisalwayscapableofexpressingitselfinsacrificeandself—immolation。Andonlyforlove,andfornolesserreason,couldJerryhavemadetheleap。

  Hestruckonhissideandhead。Theoneimpactknockedthebreathoutofhim;theotherstunnedhim。Eveninhisunconsciousness,lyingonhissideandquivering,hemaderapid,spasmodicmovementsofhislegsasifrunningfor’ardtoSkipper。Theboyslookedonandlaughed,andwhenhenolongerquiveredandchurnedhislegstheycontinuedtolaugh。Borninsavagery,havinglivedinsavageryalltheirlivesandknownnaughtelse,theirsenseofhumourwascorrespondinglysavage。Tothem,thesightofastunnedandpossiblydeadpuppywasaside—splitting,ludicrousevent。

  NotuntilthefourthminutetickedoffdidreturningconsciousnessenableJerrytocrawltohisfeetandwithwide—spreadlegsandswimmingeyesadjusthimselftotheArangi’sroll。YetwiththefirstglimmeringsofconsciousnesspersistedtheoneideathathemustgaintoSkipper。Blacks?Inhisanxietyandsolicitudeandlovetheydidnotcount。Heignoredthechuckling,grinning,girdingblackboys,who,butforthefactthathewasundertheterribleaegisofthebigfellawhitemarster,wouldhavedelightedtokillandeatthepuppywho,intheprocessoftraining,wasprovingamostcapablenigger—chaser。Withoutaturnofheadorrollofeye,aristocraticallypositingtheirnon—existingnesstotheirfaces,hetrottedfor’ardalongthecabinfloorandintothestateroomwhereSkipperbabbledmaniacallyinthebunk。

  Jerry,whohadneverhadmalaria,didnotunderstand。ButinhisheartheknewgreattroubleinthatSkipperwasintrouble。Skipperdidnotrecognizehim,evenwhenhesprangintothebunk,walkedacrossSkipper’sheavingchest,andlickedtheacridsweatoffeverfromSkipper’sface。Instead,Skipper’swildly—thrashingarmsbrushedhimawayandflunghimviolentlyagainstthesideofthebunk。

  Thiswasroughnessthatwasnotlove—roughness。NorwasittheroughnessofBorckmanspurninghimawaywithhisfoot。ItwaspartofSkipper’strouble。Jerrydidnotreasonthisconclusion。But,andtothepoint,heacteduponitasifhehadreasonedit。Intruth,throughinadequacyofoneofthemostadequatelanguagesintheworld,itcanonlybesaidthatJerrysensedthenewdifferenceofthisroughness。

  Hesatup,justoutofrangeofonerestless,beatingarm,yearnedtocomecloserandlickagainthefaceofthegodwhoknewhimnot,andwho,heknew,lovedhimwell,andpalpitatinglysharedandsufferedallSkipper’strouble。

  \"Eh,Clancey,\"Skipperbabbled。\"It’safinejobthisday,andnobettercrewtocleanupafterthedubsofmotormen……Numberthreejack,Clancey。Getunderthefor’ardend。\"And,asthespectresofhisnightmaremetamorphosed:\"Hush,darling,talkingtoyourdadlikethat,tellinghimthecombingofyoursweetandgoldenhair。AsifIcouldn’t,thathavecombeditthesesevenyears——

  betterthanyourmother,darling,betterthanyourmother。I’mtheonegold—medalprize—winnerinthecombingofhislovelydaughter’slovelyhair……She’sbrokenout!Giveherthewheelaftthere!

  Jibandfore—topsailhalyards!Fullandby,there!Agoodfull!……Ah,shetakesitlikethebeautyfairyboatthatsheisuponthesea……I’lljustliftthat——sure,thelimit。Blackey,whenyoupayasmuchtoseemycardsasI’mgoingtopaytoseeyours,you’regoingtoseesomecards,believeme!\"

  AndsothefarragoofunrelatedmemoriescontinuedtorisevocalonSkipper’slipstotheheaveofhisbodyandthebeatofhisarms,whileJerry,crouchedagainstthesideofthebunkmournedandmournedhisgriefandinabilitytobeofhelp。Allthatwasoccurringwasbeyondhim。Heknewnomoreofpokerhandsthandidheknowofgettingshipsunderway,ofclearingupsurfacecarwrecksinNewYork,orofcombingthelongyellowhairofaloveddaughterinaHarlemflat。

  \"Bothdead,\"Skippersaidinachangeofdelirium。Hesaiditquietly,asifannouncingthetimeofday,thenwailed:\"But,oh,thebonnie,bonniebraidsofallthegoldenhairofher!\"

  Helaymotionlesslyforaspaceandsobbedoutabreakingheart。

  ThiswasJerry’schance。Hecreptinsidethearmthattossed,snuggledagainstSkipper’sside,laidhisheadonSkipper’sshoulder,hiscoolnosebarelytouchingSkipper’scheek,andfeltthearmcurlabouthimandpresshimcloser。Thehandbentfromthewristandcaressedhimprotectingly,andthewarmcontactofhisvelvetbodyputachangeinSkipper’ssickdreams,forhebegantomutterincoldandbitterominousness:\"Anyniggerthatasmuchasbatsaneyeatthatpuppy……\"

  CHAPTERVIII

  When,inhalfanhour,VanHorn’ssweatculminatedinprofusion,itmarkedthebreakingofthemalarialattack。Greatphysicalreliefwashis,andthelastmistsofdeliriumebbedfromhisbrain。Buthewasleftlimplyweak,and,aftertossingofftheblanketsandrecognizingJerry,hefellintoarefreshingnaturalsleep。

  Nottilltwohourslaterdidheawakeandstarttogoondeck。

  Half—wayupthecompanion,hedepositedJerryondeckandwentbacktothestateroomforaforgottenbottleofquinine。ButhedidnotimmediatelyreturntoJerry。ThelongdrawerunderBorckman’sbunkcaughthiseye。Thewoodenbuttonthathelditshutwasgone,anditwasfaroutandhangingatananglethatjammeditandpreventeditfromfallingtothefloor。Thematterwasserious。Therewaslittledoubtinhismind,hadthedrawer,inthemidstofthesquallofthepreviousnight,fallentothefloor,thatnoArangiandnosouloftheeightysoulsonboardwouldhavebeenleft。Forthedrawerwasfilledwithaheterogeneousmessofdynamitesticks,boxesoffulminatingcaps,coilsoffuses,leadsinkers,irontools,andmanyboxesofrifle,revolverandpistolcartridges。Hesortedandarrangedthevariedcontents,andwithascrewdriverandalongerscrewreattachedthebutton。

  Inthemeantime,Jerrywasencounteringnewadventurenotofthepleasantest。WhilewaitingforSkippertoreturn,Jerrychancedtoseethewild—dogbrazenlylyingondeckadozenfeetfromhislairinthetrade—boxes。Instantlystifflycrouching,Jerrybegantostalk。Successseemedassured,forthewild—dog,withclosedeyes,wasapparentlyasleep。

  Andatthismomentthemate,two—leggingitalongthedeckfromfor’ardinthedirectionofthebottlestoredbetweentheyamsacks,called,\"Jerry,\"inaremarkablyhuskyvoice。Jerryflattenedhisfilbert—shapedearsandwaggedhistailinacknowledgment,butadvertisedhisintentionofcontinuingtostalkhisenemy。Andatsoundofthemate’svoicethewild—dogflungquick—openedeyesinJerry’sdirectionandflashedintohisburrow,whereheimmediatelyturnedaround,thrusthisheadoutwithashowofteeth,andsnarledtriumphantdefiance。

  Baulkedofhisquarrybytheinconsideratenessofthemate,JerrytrottedbacktotheheadofthecompaniontowaitforSkipper。ButBorckman,whosebrainwaswella—crawlbyvirtueofthemanynips,clungtoapettyideaafterthefashionofdrunkenmen。Twiceagain,imperatively,hecalledJerrytohim,andtwiceagain,withflattenedearsofgentlenessandwaggingtail,Jerrygood—naturedlyexpressedhisdisinclination。Next,heyearnedhisheadoverthecomingandintothecabinafterSkipper。

  Borckmanrememberedhisfirstideaandcontinuedtothebottle,whichhegenerouslyinvertedskyward。Butthesecondidea,pettyasitwas,persisted;and,afterswayingandmumblingtohimselfforatime,afterunseeinglymakingbelievetostudythecrispfreshbreezethatfilledtheArangi’ssailsandslantedherdeck,and,aftersillilyattemptingonthehelmsmantoportrayeagle—likevigilanceinhisdrink—swimmingeyes,helurchedamidshipstowardJerry。

  Jerry’sfirstintimationofBorckman’sarrivalwasacruelandpainfulclutchonhisflankandgrointhatmadehimcryoutinpainandwhirlaround。Next,asthematehadseenSkipperdoinplay,Jerryhadhisjowlsseizedinatooth—clatteringshakethatwasabsolutelydifferentfromtheSkipper’sroughlove—shake。Hisheadandbodywereshaken,histeethclatteredpainfully,andwiththeroughestofroughnesshewasflungpartwaydowntheslipperyslopeofdeck。

  NowJerrywasagentleman。Allthesoulofcourtesywasinhim,forequalsandsuperiors。Afterall,eveninaninferiorlikethewild—

  dog,hedidnotconsciouslypressanadvantageveryfar——neverextremelyfar。Inhisstalkingandrushingofthewild—dog,hehadbeenmoresoundandfurythananoverbearingbully。Butwithasuperior,withatwo—leggedwhite—godlikeBorckman,therewasmoreademanduponhiscontrol,restraint,andinhibitionofprimitivepromptings。HedidnotwanttoplaywiththemateagamethatheecstaticallyplayedwithSkipper,becausehehadexperiencednosimilarlikingforthemate,two—leggedwhite—godthathewas。

  AndstillJerrywasallgentleness。Hecamebackinafeebleimitationrushofthewhole—heartedrushthathehadlearnedtomakeonSkipper。Hewas,intruth,acting,play—acting,attemptingtodowhathehadnoheart—promptingtodo。Hemadebelievetoplay,andutteredsimulatedgrowlsthatfailedoftheverityofsimulation。

  Hebobbedhistailgood—naturedlyandfriendly,andgrowledferociouslyandfriendly;butthekeennessofthedrunkennessofthematediscernedthedifferenceandarousedinhim,vaguely,theintuitionofdifference,ofplay—acting,ofcheating。Jerrywascheating——outofhisheartofconsideration。Borckmandrunkenlyrecognizedthecheatingwithoutcreditingtheheartofgoodbehindit。Ontheinstanthewasantagonistic。Forgettingthathewasonlyabrute,hepositedthatthiswasnomorethanabrutewithwhichhestrovetoplayinthegenialcomradelywaythattheSkipperplayed。

  Redwarwasinevitable——notfirstonJerry’spart,butonBorckman’spart。Borckmanfelttheabysmalurgingsofthebeast,asabeast,toprovehimselfmasterofthisfour—leggedbeast。Jerryfelthisjowlandjawclutchedstillmoreharshlyandhardly,and,withincreaseofharshnessandhardness,hewasflungfartherdownthedeck,which,onaccountofitsgrowingslantduetoheaviergustsofwind,hadbecomeasteepandslipperyhill。

  Hecameback,clawingfranticallyuptheslopethatgavehimlittlefooting;andhecameback,nolongerwithpoorlyattemptedsimulationofferocity,butimpelledbythefirstflickeringsofrealferocity。Hedidnotknowthis。Ifhethoughtatall,hewasundertheimpressionthathewasplayingthegameashehadplayeditwithSkipper。Inshort,hewastakinganinterestinthegame,althougharadicallydifferentinterestfromwhathehadtakenwithSkipper。

  Thistimehisteethflashedquickerandwithdeeperintentatthejowl—clutchinghand,and,missing,hewasseizedandflungdownthesmoothinclineharderandfartherthanbefore。Hewasgrowingangry,asheclawedback,thoughhewasnotconsciousofit。Butthemate,beingaman,albeitadrunkenone,sensedthechangeinJerry’sattackereJerrydreamedtherewasanychangeinit。AndnotonlydidBorckmansenseit,butitservedasaspurtodrivehimbackintoprimitivebeastliness,andtofighttomasterthispuppyasaprimitiveman,underdissimilarprovocation,mighthavefoughtwiththemembersofthefirstlitterstolenfromawolf—denamongtherocks。

  True,Jerrycouldtraceasfarback。HisancientancestorshadbeenIrishwolf—hounds,and,longbeforethat,theancestorsofthewolf—

  houndshadbeenwolves。ThenoteinJerry’sgrowlschanged。Theunforgottenandineffaceablepaststrummedthefibresofhisthroat。

  Histeethflashedwithfierceintent,inthedesireofsinkingasdeepintheman’shandaspassioncoulddrive。ForJerrybythistimewasallpassion。HehadleapedbackintothedarkstarkrawnessoftheearlyworldalmostasswiftlyashadBorckman。Andthistimehisteethscored,rippingthetenderandsensitiveandfleshofalltheinsideofthefirstandsecondjointsofBorckman’srighthand。Jerry’steethwereneedlesthatstung,andBorckman,gainingthegrasponJerry’sjaw,flunghimawayanddownsothatalmosthehittheArangi’stiny—railerehisclawingfeetstoppedhim。

  AndVanHorn,havingfinishedhisrearrangementandrepairoftheexplosive—filleddrawerunderthemate’sbunk,climbedupthecompanionsteps,sawthebattle,paused,andquietlylookedon。

  Buthelookedacrossamillionyears,attwomadcreatureswhohadslippedtheleachofthegenerationsandwhowerebackinthedarknessofspawninglifeeredawningintelligencehadmodifiedthechemistryofsuchlifetosoftnessofconsideration。WhatstirredinthebraincryptsofBorckman’sheredity,stirredinthebrain—

  cryptsofJerry’sheredity。Timehadgonebackwardforboth。Alltheendeavourandachievementofthetenthousandgenerationswasnot,and,aswolf—dogandwild—man,thecombatwasbetweenJerryandthemate。NeithersawVanHorn,whowasinsidethecompanionwayhatch,hiseyeslevelwiththecombing。

  ToJerry,Borckmanwasnownomoreagodthanwashehimselfamere,smooth—coatedIrishterrier。Bothhadforgottenthemillionyearsstampedintotheirhereditymorefeebly,lesseraseably,thanwhathadbeenstampedinpriortothemillionyears。Jerrydidnotknowdrunkenness,buthedidknowunfairness;anditwaswithragingindignationthatheknewit。BorckmanfumbledhisnextcountertoJerry’sattack,missed,andhadbothhandsslashedinquicksuccessionerehemanagedtosendthepuppysliding。

  AndstillJerrycameback。Asanyscreamingcreatureofthejungle,hehystericallysqualledhisindignation。Buthemadenowhimper。

  Nordidhewinceorcringetotheblows。Heboredstraightin,striving,withoutavoidingablow,tobeatandmeettheblowwithhisteeth。Sohardwasheflungdownthelasttimethathissidesmashedpainfullyagainsttherail,andVanHorncriedout:

  \"Cutthatout,Borckman!Leavethepuppyalone!\"

  Themateturnedinthestartleofsurpriseatbeingobserved。Thesharp,authoritativewordsofVanHornwereacallacrossthemillionyears。Borckman’sanger—convulsedfaceludicrouslyattemptedasheepish,deprecatinggrin,andhewasjustmumbling,\"Wewasonlyplaying,\"whenJerryarrivedback,leapedintheair,andsankhisteethintotheoffendinghand。

  Borckmanimmediatelyandinsanelywentbackacrossthemillionyears。Anattemptedkickgothisanklescoredforhispains。Hegibberedhisownrageandhurt,and,stooping,dealtJerryatremendousblowalongsidetheheadandneck。Beinginmid—leapwhenhereceivedtheblowJerrywastwistinglysomersaultedsidewisebeforehestruckthedeckonhisback。Asswiftlyashecouldscrambletofootingandcharge,hereturnedtotheattack,butwascheckedbySkipper’s:

  \"Jerry!Stopit!Comehere!\"

  Heobeyed,butonlybyprodigiouseffort,hisneckbristlingandhislipswrithingclearofhisteethashepassedthemate。Forthefirsttimetherewasawhimperinhisthroat;butitwasnotthewhimperoffear,norofpain,butofoutrage,andofdesiretocontinuethebattlewhichhestruggledtocontrolatSkipper’sbehest。

  Steppingoutondeck,Skipperpickedhimupandpattedandsoothedhimthewhileheexpressedhismindtothemate。

  \"Borckman,yououghttobeashamed。Yououghttobeshotorhaveyourblockknockedoffforthis。Apuppy,alittlepuppyscarcelyweaned。FortwocentsI’dgiveyouwhat—formyself。Theideaofit。Alittlepuppy,aweanlinglittlepuppy。Gladyourhandsareripped。Youdeservedit。Hopeyougetblood—poisoninginthem。

  Besides,you’redrunk。Gobelowandturnin,anddon’tyoudarecomeondeckuntilyou’resober。Savve?\"

  AndJerry,far—journeyeracrosslifeandacrossthehistoryofalllifethatgoestomaketheworld,strugglinglymasteringtheabysmalslimeoftheprehistoricwiththelovethathadcomeintoexistenceandhadbecomewarpandwoofofhiminfarlatertime,hiswrathofancientnessstillfaintlyreverberatinginhisthroatliketherumblingsofapassingthunder—storm,knew,inthewidewarmwaysoffeeling,theaugustnessandrighteousnessofSkipper。Skipperwasintruthagodwhodidright,whowasfair,whoprotected,andwhoimperiouslycommandedthisotherandlessergodthatslunkawaybeforehisanger。

  CHAPTERIX

  JerryandSkippersharedthelongafternoon—watchtogether,thelatterbeingguiltyofrecurrentchucklesandexclamationssuchas:

  \"Gott—fer—dang,Jerry,believeme,you’resomefighterandalldog\";

  or,\"You’reaproperman’sdog,youare,aliondog。Ibettheliondon’tlivethatcouldgetyourgoat。\"

  AndJerry,understandingnoneofthewords,withtheexceptionofhisownname,neverthelessknewthatthesoundsmadebySkipperwerebroadofpraiseandwarmoflove。AndwhenSkipperstoopedandrubbedhisears,orreceivedarose—kissonextendedfingers,orcaughthimupinhisarms,Jerry’sheartwasnightobursting。Forwhatgreaterecstasycanbetheportionofanycreaturethanthatitbelovedbyagod?ThiswasjustpreciselyJerry’secstasy。Thiswasagod,atangible,real,three—dimensionedgod,whowentaboutandruledhisworldinaloin—clothandontwobarelegs,andwholovedhimwithcrooningnoisesinthroatandmouthandwithtwowide—spreadarmsthatfoldedhimin。

  Atfouro’clock,measuringaglanceattheafternoonsunandgaugingthespeedoftheArangithroughthewaterinrelationtotheclosenessofSu’u,VanHornwentbelowandroughlyshookthemateawake。Untilbothreturned,Jerryheldthedeckalone。Butforthefactthatthewhite—godsweretherebelowandwerecertaintobebackatanymoment,notmanymomentswouldJerryhaveheldthedeck,foreverylessenedmilebetweenthereturnboysandMalaitacontributedarisingoftheirspirits,andundertheimminenceoftheirold—timeindependence,Lerumie,asaninstanceofmanyofthem,withstronggustatorysensationsandapositivedroolingatthemouth,regardedJerryintermsoffoodandvengeancethatwereidentical。

  Flat—hauledonthecrispbreeze,theArangiclosedinrapidlywiththeland。Jerrypeeredthroughthebarbedwire,sniffingtheair,Skipperbesidehimandgivingorderstothemateandhelmsman。Theheapoftrade—boxeswasnowunlashed,andtheboysbeganopeningandshuttingthem。Whatgavethemparticulardelightwastheringingofthebellwithwhicheachboxwasequippedandwhichrangwheneveralidwasraised。Theirpleasureinthetoy—likecontrivancewasthatofchildren,andeachwentbackagainandagaintounlockhisownboxandmakethebellring。

  FifteenoftheboysweretobelandedatSu’uandwithwildgesticulationsandcriestheybegantorecognizeandpointouttheinfinitesimaldetailsofthelandfalloftheonlyspottheyhadknownonearthpriortotheday,threeyearsbefore,whentheyhadbeensoldintoslaverybytheirfathers,uncles,andchiefs。

  Anarrowneckofwater,scarcelyahundredyardsacross,gaveentrancetoalongandtinybay。Theshorewasmassedwithmangrovesanddense,tropicalvegetation。Therewasnosignofhousesnorofhumanoccupancy,althoughVanHorn,staringatthedensejunglesocloseathand,knewasamatterofcoursethatscores,andperhapshundreds,ofpairsofhumaneyeswerelookingathim。

  \"Smell’m,Jerry,smell’m,\"heencouraged。

  AndJerry’shairbristledashebarkedatthemangrovewall,fortrulyhiskeenscentinformedhimoflurkingniggers。

  \"IfIcouldsmelllikehim,\"thecaptainsaidtothemate,\"therewouldn’tbeanyriskatallofmyeverlosingmyhead。\"

  ButBorckmanmadenoreplyandsullenlywentabouthiswork。Therewaslittlewindinthebay,andtheArangislowlyforgedinanddroppedanchorinthirtyfathoms。SosteepwastheslopeoftheharbourbedfromthebeachthateveninsuchexcessivedepththeArangi’ssternswunginwithinahundredfeetofthemangroves。

  VanHorncontinuedtocastanxiousglancesatthewoodedshore。ForSu’uhadanevilname。SincetheschoonerFairHathaway,recruitinglabourfortheQueenslandplantations,hadbeencapturedbythenativesandallhandsslainfifteenyearsbefore,novessel,withtheexceptionoftheArangi,haddaredtoventureintoSu’u。AndmostwhitemencondemnedVanHorn’srecklessnessforsoventuring。

  Farupthemountains,thattoweredmanythousandsoffeetintothetrade—windclouds,arosemanysignalsmokesthatadvertisedthecomingofthevessel。Farandnear,theArangi’spresencewasknown;yetfromthejunglesonearathandonlyshrieksofparrotsandchatteringsofcockatooscouldbeheard。

  Thewhaleboat,mannedwithsixoftheboat’screw,wasdrawnalongside,andthefifteenSu’uboysandtheirboxeswereloadedin。

  Underthecanvasflapsalongthethwarts,readytohandfortherowers,werelaidfiveoftheLee—Enfields。Ondeck,anotheroftheboat’screw,rifleinhand,guardedtheremainingweapons。Borckmanhadbroughtuphisownrifletobereadyforinstantuse。VanHorn’sriflelayhandyinthesternsheetswherehestoodnearTambi,whosteeredwithalongsweep。JerryraisedalowwhineandyearnedovertherailafterSkipper,whoyieldedandliftedhimdown。

  Theplaceofdangerwasintheboat;fortherewaslittlelikelihood,atthisparticulartime,ofarisingofthereturnboysontheArangi。BeingofSomo,No—ola,Langa—Langa,andfarMalutheywereinwholesomefear,didtheylosetheprotectionoftheirwhitemasters,ofbeingeatenbytheSu’ufolk,justastheSu’uboyswouldhavefearedbeingeatenbytheSomoandLanga—LangaandNo—olafolk。

  Whatincreasedthedangeroftheboatwastheabsenceofacoveringboat。Theinvariablecustomofthelargerrecruitingvesselswastosendtwoboatsonanyshoreerrand。Whileonelandedonthebeach,theotherlayoffashortdistancetocovertheretreatoftheshoreparty,iftroublebrokeout。Toosmalltocarryoneboatondeck,theArangicouldnotconvenientlytowtwoastern;soVanHorn,whowasthemostdaringoftherecruiters,lackedthisessentialsafeguard。

  Tambi,underVanHorn’slow—utteredcommands,steeredaparallelcoursealongtheshore。Wherethemangrovesceased,andwherehighgroundandabeatenrunwaycamedowntothewater’sedge,VanHornmotionedtherowerstobackwaterandlayontheiroars。Highpalmsandlofty,wide—branchedtreesroseabovethejungleatthisspot,andtherunwayshowedliketheentranceofatunnelintothedense,greenwalloftropicalvegetation。

  VanHorn,regardingtheshoreforsomesignoflife,lightedacigarandputonehandtothewaist—lineofhisloin—clothtoreassurehimselfofthepresenceofthestickofdynamitethatwastuckedbetweentheloin—clothandhisskin。Thelightedcigarwasforthepurpose,ifemergencyarose,ofignitingthefuseofthedynamite。

  Andthefusewassoshort,withitsendsplittoaccommodatetheinsertedheadofasafetymatch,thatbetweenthetimeoftouchingitoffwiththelivecigartothetimeoftheexplosionnotmorethanthreesecondscouldelapse。ThisrequiredquickcoolworkonVanHorn’spart,incaseneedarose。Inthreesecondshewouldhavetolightthefuseandthrowthesputteringstickwithdirectedaimtoitsobjective。However,hedidnotexpecttouseit,andhaditreadymerelyasaprecautionarymeasure。

  Fiveminutespassed,andthesilenceoftheshoreremainedprofound。

  JerrysniffedSkipper’sbarelegasiftoassurehimthathewasbesidehimnomatterwhatthreatenedfromthehostilesilenceoftheland,thenstoodupwithhisforepawsonthegunwaleandcontinuedtosniffeagerlyandaudibly,toprickhisneckhair,andtoutterlowgrowls。

  \"They’rethere,allright,\"Skipperconfidedtohim;andJerry,withasidewardglanceofsmilingeyes,withabobbingofhistailandaquicklove—flatteningofhisears,turnedhisnoseshorewardagainandresumedhisreadingofthejungletalethatwaswaftedtohimonthelightfansofthestiflingandalmoststagnantair。

  \"Hey!\"VanHornsuddenlyshouted。\"Hey,youfellaboystick’mheadoutbelongyou!\"

  Asifinatransformationscene,theapparentlytenantlessjunglespawnedintolife。Ontheinstantahundredstarksavagesappeared。

  Theybrokefortheverywherefromthevegetation。Allwerearmed,somewithSniderriflesandancienthorsepistols,otherswithbowsandarrows,withlongthrowingspears,withwar—clubs,andwithlong—handledtomahawks。Inaflash,oneofthemleapedintothesunlightintheopenspacewhererunwayandwatermet。Savefordecorations,hewasnakedasAdambeforetheFall。Asolitarywhitefeatheruprosefromhiskinky,glossy,blackhair。Apolishedbodkinofwhitepetrifiedshell,withsharp—pointedends,thrustthroughaholeinthepartitionofhisnostrils,extendedfiveinchesacrosshisface。Abouthisneck,fromacordoftwistedcoconutsennit,hunganivory—whitenecklaceofwild—boar’stusks。

  Agarterofwhitecowrieshellsencircledonelegjustbelowtheknee。Aflamingscarletflowerwascoquettishlystuckoveroneear,andthroughaholeintheotherearwasthreadedapig’stailsorecentlyseveredthatitstillbled。

  AsthisdandyofMelanesialeapedintothesunshine,theSniderrifleinhishandscameintoposition,aimedfromhiship,thegenerousmuzzlebearingdirectlyonVanHorn。NolessquickwasVanHorn。Withequalspeedhehadsnatchedhisrifleandbroughtittobearfromhiship。Sotheystoodandfacedeachother,deathintheirfinger—tips,fortyfeetapart。Themillionyearsbetweenbarbarismandcivilizationalsoyawnedbetweenthemacrossthatnarrowgulfoffortyfeet。Thehardestthingformodern,evolvedmantodoistoforgethisancienttraining。Easiestofallthingsisitforhimtoforgethismodernityandslipbackacrosstimetothehowlingages。Alieintheteeth,ablowintheface,alove—

  thrustofjealousytotheheart,inafractionofaninstantcanturnatwentieth—centuryphilosopherintoanape—likearboreanpoundinghischest,gnashinghisteeth,andseeingred。

  SoVanHorn。Butwithadifference。Hestraddledtime。Hewasatoneandthesameinstantallmodern,allimminentlyprimitive,capableoffightinginrednessoftoothandclaw,desirousofremainingmodernforaslongashecouldwithhiswillmasterthestudyofebonblackofskinanddazzlingwhiteofdecorationthatconfrontedhim。

  Alongtensecondsofsilenceendured。EvenJerry,heknewnotwhy,stilledthegrowlinhisthroat。Fivescoreofhead—huntingcannibalsonthefringeofthejungle,fifteenSu’ureturnblacksintheboat,sevenblackboat’screw,andasolitarywhitemanwithacigarinhismouth,arifleathiship,andanIrishterrierbristlingagainsthisbarecalf,keptthesolemnpactofthosetenseconds,andnooneofthemkneworguessedwhattheoutcomewouldbe。

  Oneofthereturnboys,inthebowofthewhaleboat,madethepeacesignwithhispalmextendedoutwardandweaponless,andbegantochirpintheunknownSu’udialect。VanHornheldhisaimandwaited。ThedandyloweredhisSnider,andbreathcamemoreeasilytothechestsofallwhocomposedthepicture。

  \"Megoodfellaboy,\"thedandypiped,halfbird—likeandhalfelf。

  \"Youbigfellafooltoomuch,\"VanHornretortedharshly,droppinghisgunintothestern—sheets,motioningtorowersandsteersmantoturntheboataround,andpuffinghiscigarascarelesslycasualasif,themomentbefore,lifeanddeathhadnotbeenthedebate。

  \"Myword,\"hewentonwithfineirritableassumption。\"Whatnameyoustick’mgunalongme?Menokai—kai(eat)alongyou。Mekai—

  kaialongyou,stomachbelongmewalkabout。Youkai—kaialongme,stomachbelongyouwalkabout。Younolike’mkai—kaiSu’uboybelongalongyou?Su’uboybelongyouallthesamebrotheralongyou。Longtimebefore,threemonsoonbefore,mespeak’mtruespeak。Mesaythreemonsoonboycomeback。Myword,threemonsoonfinish,boystopalongmecomeback。\"

  Bythistimetheboathadswungaround,reversingbowandstern,VanHornpivotingsoastofacetheSnider—armeddandy。AtanothersignalfromVanHorntherowersbackedwaterandforcedtheboat,sternin,uptothesolidgroundoftherunway。Andeachrower,hisoarinpositionincaseofattack,privilyfeltunderthecanvasflaptomakesureoftheexactlocationofhisconcealedLee—

  Enfield。

  \"Allrightboybelongyouwalkabout?\"VanHornqueriedofthedandy,whosignifiedtheaffirmativeintheSolomonIslandsfashionbyhalf—closinghiseyesandnoddinghisheadupward,inaqueer,perkyway;

  \"Nokai—kai’mSu’ufellaboysupposewalkaboutalongyou?\"

  \"Nofear,\"thedandyanswered。\"Suppose’mSu’ufellaboy,allright。Suppose’mnofellaSu’uboy,myword,bigtrouble。

  Ishikola,bigfellablackmarsteralongthisplace,himtalk’mmetalkalongyou。Himsayanyamountbadfellaboystop’malongbush。Himsaybigfellawhitemarsternowalkabout。Himsayjollygoodbigfellawhitemarsterstop’malongship。\"

  VanHornnoddedinanoff—handway,asiftheinformationwereoflittlevalue,althoughheknewthatforthistimeSu’uwouldfurnishhimnofreshrecruits。Oneatatime,compellingtheotherstoremainintheirplaces,hedirectedthereturnboysasternandashore。ItwasSolomonIslandstactics。Crowdingwasdangerous。

  Nevercouldtheblacksberiskedtoconfusioninnumbers。AndVanHorn,smokinghiscigarinlordlyindifferentfashion,kepthisapparentlyuninterestedeyesgluedtoeachboywhomadehiswayaft,boxonshoulder,andsteppedoutontheland。Onebyonetheydisappearedintotherunwaytunnel,andwhenthelastwasashoreheorderedtheboatbacktotheship。

  \"Nothingdoingherethistrip,\"hetoldthemate。\"We’lluphookandoutinthemorning。\"

  Thequicktropictwilightswiftlyblentdayanddarkness。Overheadallstarswereout。Nofaintestbreathofairmovedoverthewater,andthehumidheatbeadedthefacesandbodiesofbothmenwithprofusesweat。Theyatetheirdeck—spreadsupperlanguidlyandeverandanonusedtheirforearmstowipethestingingsweatfromtheireyes。

  \"WhyamanshouldcometotheSolomons——beastlyhole,\"thematecomplained。

  \"Orstayon,\"thecaptainrejoined。

  \"I’mtoorottenwithfever,\"themategrumbled。\"I’ddieifIleft。

  Remember,Itriedittwoyearsago。Ittakesthecoldweathertobringoutthefever。IarrivedinSydneyonmyback。Theyhadtotakemetohospitalinanambulance。Igotworseandworse。ThedoctorstoldmetheonlythingtodowastoheadbackwhereIgotthefever。IfIdidImightlivealongtime。IfIhungoninSydneyitmeantaquickfinish。Theypackedmeonboardinanotherambulance。Andthat’sallIsawofAustraliaformyholiday。I

  don’twanttostayintheSolomons。It’splainhell。ButIgotto,orcroak。\"

  Herolled,ataroughestimate,thirtygrainsofquinineinacigarettepaper,regardedtheresultsourlyforamoment,thenswalloweditatagulp。ThisremindedVanHorn,whoreachedforthebottleandtookasimilardose。

  \"Betterputupacoveringcloth,\"hesuggested。

  Borckmandirectedseveraloftheboat’screwintheriggingupofathintarpaulin,likeacurtainalongtheshoresideoftheArangi。

  Thiswasaprecautionagainstanybushwhackingbulletfromthemangrovesonlyahundredfeetaway。

  VanHornsentTambibelowtobringupthesmallphonographandrunoffthedozenorsoscratchy,screechyrecordsthathadalreadybeenundertheneedleathousandtimes。Betweenrecords,VanHornrecollectedthegirl,andhadherhaledoutofherdarkholeinthelazarettetolistentothemusic。Sheobeyedinfear,apprehensivethathertimehadcome。Shelookeddumblyatthebigfellawhitemaster,hereyeslargewithfright;nordidthetremblingofherbodyceaseforalongtimeafterhehadmadeherliedown。Thephonographmeantnothingtoher。Sheknewonlyfear——fearofthisterriblewhitemanthatshewascertainwasdestinedtoeather。

  JerryleftthecaressinghandofSkipperforamomenttogooverandsniffher。Thiswasanactofduty。Hewasidentifyingheronceagain。Nomatterwhathappened,nomatterwhatmonthsoryearsmightelapse,hewouldknowheragainandforeverknowheragain。

  HereturnedtothefreehandofSkipperthatresumeditscaressing。

  Theotherhandheldthecigarwhichhewassmoking。

  Thewetsultryheatgrewmoreoppressive。Theairwasnauseouswiththedankmuckyodourthatcookedoutofthemangroveswamp。

  Rowelledbythesqueakymusictorecollectionofold—worldportsandplaces,Borckmanlayonhisfaceonthehotplanking,beatatattoowithhisnakedtoes,andgutturallymutteredanunendingmonologueofcurses。ButVanHorn,withJerrypantingunderhishand,placidlyandphilosophicallycontinuedtosmoke,lightingafreshcigarwhenthefirstgaveout。

  Herousedabruptlyatthefaintwashofpaddleswhichhewasthefirstonboardtohear。Infact,itwasJerry’slowgrowlandneck—

  ripplingofhairthathadkeyedVanHorntohear。Pullingthestickofdynamiteoutfromthetwistofhisloinclothandglancingatthecigartobecertainitwasalight,herosetohisfeetwithleisurelyswiftnessandwithleisurelyswiftnessgainedtherail。

  \"Whatnamebelongyou?\"washischallengetothedark。

  \"MefellaIshikola,\"cametheanswerinthequaveringfalsettoofage。

  VanHorn,beforespeakingagain,loosenedhisautomaticpistolhalfoutofitsholster,andslippedtheholsteraroundfromhishiptillitrestedonhisgroinconvenientlyclosetohishand。

  \"Howmanyfellaboystopalongyou?\"hedemanded。

  \"Onefellaten—boyaltogetherhestop,\"cametheagedvoice。

  \"Comealongsidethen。\"Withoutturninghishead,hisrighthandunconsciouslydroppingclosetothebuttoftheautomatic,VanHorncommanded:\"YoufellaTambi。Fetch’mlantern。Nofetch’mthisplace。Fetch’maftalongmizzenriggingandlooksharpeyebelongyou。\"

  Tambiobeyed,exposingthelanterntwentyfeetawayfromwherehiscaptainstood。ThisgaveVanHorntheadvantageovertheapproachingcanoe—men,forthelantern,suspendedthroughthebarbedwireacrosstherailandwelldown,wouldclearlyilluminatetheoccupantsofthecanoewhilehewasleftinsemi—darknessandshadow。

  \"Washee—washee!\"heurgedperemptorily,whilethoseintheinvisiblecanoestillhesitated。

  Camethesoundofpaddles,and,next,emergingintothelantern’sareaoflight,thehigh,blackbowofawarcanoe,curvedlikeagondola,inlaidwithsilvery—glisteningmother—of—pearl;thelongleanlengthofthecanoewhichwaswithoutoutrigger;theshiningeyesandtheblack—shiningbodiesofthestarkblackswhokneltinthebottomandpaddled;Ishikola,theoldchief,squattingamidshipsandnotpaddling,anunlighted,empty—bowled,short—stemmedclaypipeupside—downbetweenhistoothlessgums;and,inthestern,ascoxswain,thedandy,allnakednessofblackness,allwhitenessofdecoration,saveforthepig’stailinoneearandthescarlethibiscusthatstillflamedovertheotherear。

  Lessthantenblackshadbeenknowntorushablackbirderofficeredbynomorethantwowhitemen,andVanHorn’shandclosedonthebuttofhisautomatic,althoughhedidnotpullitclearoftheholster,andalthough,withhislefthand,hedirectedthecigartohismouthandpuffeditlivelyalight。

  \"Hello,Ishikola,youbloomingoldblighter,\"wasVanHorn’sgreetingtotheoldchief,asthedandy,withapryofhissteering—

  paddleagainstthesideofthecanoeandpartunderitsbottom,broughtthedug—outbroadside—ontotheArangisothatthesidesofbothcraftstouched。

  Ishikolasmiledupwardinthelanternlight。Hesmiledwithhisrighteye,whichwasallhehad,thelefthavingbeendestroyedbyanarrowinayouthfuljungle—skirmish。

  \"Myword!\"hegreetedback。\"Longtimeyounostopeyebelongme。\"

  VanHornjokedhiminunderstandabletermsaboutthelatestwiveshehadaddedtohisharemandwhatpricehehadpaidfortheminpigs。

  \"Myword,\"heconcluded,\"yourichfellatoomuchtogether。\"

  \"Melike’mcomeonboardgammonalongyou,\"Ishikolameeklysuggested。

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