首页 >出版文学> The Works of Rudyard Kipling One>第119章
  Withaheartoffuriousfancies,WhereofIamcommander;
  Withaburningspearandahorseofair,TothewildernessIwander。
  WithaknightofghostsandshadowsIsummonedamtotourney——
  Tenleaguesbeyondthewideworld’send,Methinksitisnojourney——
  Toma’Bedlam’sSong-
  ’GOOD-BYE,Bess;IpromisedyoufiftyHere’sahundred——allthatIgotformyfurniturefromBeetonThatwillkeepyouinprettyfrocksforsometimeYou’vebeenagoodlittlegirl,allthingsconsidered,butyou’vegivenmeandTorpenhowafairamountoftrouble。’
  ’GiveMrTorpenhowmyloveifyouseehim,won’tyou?’
  ’OfcourseIwill,dearNowtakemeupthegang-plankandintothecabinOnceaboardtheluggerandthemaidis——andIamfree,I
  mean。’
  ’Who’lllookafteryouonthisship?’
  ’Thehead-steward,ifthere’sanyuseinmoneyThedoctorwhenwecometoPortSaid,ifIknowanythingofPandOdoctorsAfterthat,theLordwillprovide,asHeusedtodo。’
  BessfoundDickhiscabininthewildturmoilofashipfullofleavetakersandweepingrelativesThenhekissedher,andlaidhimselfdowninhisbunkuntilthedecksshouldbeclearHewhohadtakensolongtomoveabouthisowndarkenedroomswellunderstoodthegeographyofaship,andthenecessityofseeingtohisowncomfortswasaswinetohim。
  BeforethescrewbegantothrashtheshipalongtheDockshehadbeenintroducedtothehead-steward,hadroyallytippedhim,securedagoodplaceattable,openedouthisbaggage,andsettledhimselfdownwithjoyinthecabinItwasscarcelynecessarytofeelhiswayashemovedabout,forhekneweverythingsowellThenGodwasverykind:adeepsleepofwearinesscameuponhimjustashewouldhavethoughtofMaisie,andheslepttillthesteamerhadclearedthemouthoftheThamesandwasliftingtothepulseoftheChannel。
  Therattleoftheengines,thereekofoilandpaint,andaveryfamiliarsoundinthenextcabinrousedhimtohisnewinheritance。
  ’Oh,it’sgoodtobealiveagain!’Heyawned,stretchedhimselfvigorously,andwentondecktobetoldthattheywerealmostabreastofthelightsofBrightonThisisnomoreopenwaterthanTrafalgalSquareisacommon;thefreelevelsbeginatUshant;butnonethelessDickcouldfeelthehealingoftheseaatworkuponhimalreadyAboisterouslittlecross-swellswungthesteamerdisrespectfullybythenose;andonewavebreakingfaraftspatteredthequarterdeckandthepileofnewdeck-chairsHeheardthefoamfallwiththeclashofbrokenglass,wasstunginthefacebyacupful,andsniffingluxuriously,felthiswaytothesmoking-roombythewheelThereastrongbreezefoundhim,blewhiscapoffandlefthimbareheadedinthedoorway,andthesmoking-roomsteward,understandingthathewasavoyagerofexperience,saidthattheweatherwouldbestiffinthechopsofftheChannelandmorethanhalfagaleintheBayThesethingsfellastheywereforetold,andDickenjoyedhimselftotheutmostItisallowableandevennecessaryatseatolayfirmholdupontables,stanchions,andropesinmovingfromplacetoplaceOnlandthemanwhofeelswithhishandsispatentlyblind。
  Atseaevenablindmanwhoisnotsea-sickcanjestwiththedoctorovertheweaknessofhisfellowsDicktoldthedoctormanytales——andthesearecoinofmorevaluethansilverifproperlyhandled——smokedwithhimtillunholyhoursofthenight,andsowonhisshort-livedregardthathepromisedDickafewhoursofhistimewhentheycametoPortSaid。
  Andthesearoaredorwasstillasthewindsblew,andtheenginessangtheirsongdayandnight,andthesungrewstrongerdaybyday,andTomtheLascarbarbershavedDickofamorningundertheopenedhatch-gratingwherethecoolwindsblew,andtheawningswerespreadandthepassengersmademerry,andatlasttheycametoPortSaid。
  ’Takeme,’saidDick,tothedoctor,’toMadameBinat’s——ifyouknowwherethatis。’
  ’Whew!’saidthedoctor,’IdoThere’snotmuchtochoosebetween’em;
  butIsupposeyou’reawarethatthat’soneoftheworsthousesintheplaceThey’llrobyoutobeginwith,andknifeyoulater。’
  ’NottheyTakemethere,andIcanlookaftermyself。’
  SohewasbroughttoMadameBinat’sandfilledhisnostrilswiththewell-rememberedsmelloftheEast,thatrunswithoutachangefromtheCanalheadtoHong-Kong,andhismouthwiththevillainousLinguaFrancaoftheLevantTheheatsmotehimbetweentheshoulder-bladeswiththebuffetofanoldfriend,hisfeetslippedonthesand,andhiscoat-sleevewaswarmasnew-bakedbreadwhenheliftedittohisnose。
  MadameBinatsmiledwiththesmilethatknowsnoastonishmentwhenDickenteredthedrinking-shopwhichwasonesourceofhergains。
  ButforalittleaccidentofcompletedarknesshecouldhardlyrealisethathehadeverquittedtheoldlifethathummedinhisearsSomebodyopenedabottleofpeculiarlystrongSchiedamThesmellremindedDickofMonsieurBinat,who,bytheway,hadspokenofartanddegradation。
  Binatwasdead;Madamesaidasmuchwhenthedoctordeparted,scandalised,sofarasaship’sdoctorcanbe,atthewarmthofDick’sreceptionDickwasdelightedatit’TheyremembermehereafterayearTheyhaveforgottenmeacrossthewaterbythistime。
  Madame,I
  wantalongtalkwithyouwhenyou’reatlibertyItisgoodtobebackagain。’
  Intheeveningshesetaniron-toppedcaf?tableoutonthesands,andDickandshesatbyit,whilethehousebehindthemfilledwithriot,merriment,oaths,andthreatsThestarscameoutandthelightsoftheshippingintheharbourtwinkledbytheheadoftheCanal。
  ’YesThewarisgoodfortrade,myfriend;butwhatdostthoudohere?
  Wehavenotforgottenthee。’
  ’IwasoverthereinEnglandandIwentblind。’
  ’ButtherewasthegloryfirstWeheardofithere,evenhere——IandBinat;andthouhastusedtheheadofYellow’Tina——sheisstillalive——sooftenandsowellthat’Tinalaughedwhenthepapersarrivedbythemail-boatsItwasalwayssomethingthatweherecouldrecogniseinthepaintingsAndthentherewasalwaysthegloryandthemoneyforthee。’
  ’Iamnotpoor——Ishallpayyouwell。’
  ’NottomeThouhastpaidforeverything。’Underherbreath,’MonDieu,tobeblindandsoyoung!Whathorror!’
  Dickcouldnotseeherfacewiththepityonit,orhisownwiththediscolouredhairatthetemplesHedidnotfeeltheneedofpity;hewastooanxioustogettothefrontoncemore,andexplainedhisdesire。
  ’Andwhere?TheCanalisfulloftheEnglishshipsSometimestheyfireastheyusedtodowhenthewarwashere——tenyearsagoBeyondCairothereisfighting,buthowcanstthougotherewithoutacorrespondent’spassport?Andinthedesertthereisalwaysfighting,butthatisimpossiblealso,’saidshe。
  ’ImustgotoSuakin。’Heknew,thankstoAlf’sreadings,thatTorpenhowwasatworkwiththecolumnthatwasprotectingtheconstructionoftheSuakin-BerberlinePandOsteamersdonottouchatthatport,and,besides,MadameBinatkneweverybodywhosehelporadvicewasworthanythingTheywerenotrespectablefolk,buttheycouldcausethingstobeaccomplished,whichismuchmoreimportantwhenthereisworktoward。
  ’ButatSuakintheyarealwaysfightingThatdesertbreedsmenalways——andalwaysmoremenAndtheyaresobold!WhytoSuakin?’
  ’Myfriendisthere。
  ’Thyfriend!Chtt!Thyfriendisdeath,then。’
  MadameBinatdroppedafatarmonthetable-top,filledDick’sglassanew,andlookedathimcloselyunderthestarsTherewasnoneedthatheshouldbowhisheadinassentandsay——
  ’NoHeisaman,but——ifitshouldarriveblamestthou?’
  ’Iblame?’shelaughedshrilly’WhoamIthatIshouldblameanyone——exceptthosewhotrytocheatmeovertheirconsommations。
  Butitisveryterrible。’
  ’ImustgotoSuakinThinkformeAgreatdealhaschangedwithintheyear,andthemenIknewarenothereTheEgyptianlighthousesteamergoesdowntheCanaltoSuakin——andthepost-boats——Buteventhen——’
  ’DonotthinkanylongerIknow,anditisformetothinkThoushaltgo——thoushaltgoandseethyfriendBewiseSithereuntilthehouseisalittlequiet——Imustattendtomyguests——andafterwardsgotobed。
  Thoushaltgo,intruth,thoushaltgo。’
  ’To-morrow?’
  ’Assoonasmaybe。’Shewastalkingasthoughhewereachild。
  Hesatatthetablelisteningtothevoicesintheharbourandthestreets,andwonderinghowsoontheendwouldcome,tillMadameBinatcarriedhimofftobedandorderedhimtosleepThehouseshoutedandsanganddancedandrevelled,MadameBinatmovingthroughitwithoneeyeontheliquorpaymentsandthegirlsandtheotheronDick’sinterests。
  TothislatterendshesmileduponscowlingandfurtiveTurkishofficersoffellaheenregiments,andmorethankindtocamelagentsofnonationalitywhatever。
  Intheearlymorning,beingthenappropriatelydressedinaflamingredsilkball-dress,withafrontoftarnishedgoldembroideryandanecklaceofplate-glassdiamonds,shemadechocolateandcarrieditintoDick。
  ’ItisonlyI,andIamofdiscreetage,eh?Drinkandeattherolltoo。
  ThusinFrancemothersbringtheirsons,whenthosebehavewisely,themorningchocolate。’Shesatdownonthesideofthebedwhispering:——
  ’ItisallarrangedThouwiltgobythelighthouseboatThatisabribeoftenpoundsEnglishThecaptainisneverpaidbytheGovernment。
  TheboatcomestoSuakininfourdaysTherewillgowiththeeGeorge,aGreekmuleteerAnotherbribeoftenpoundsIwillpay;theymustnotknowofthymoneyGeorgewillgowiththeeasfarashegoeswithhismulesThenhecomesbacktome,forhiswell-belovedishere,andifIdonotreceiveatelegramfromSuakinsayingthatthouartwell,thegirlanswersforGeorge。’
  ’Thankyou。’Hereachedoutsleepilyforthecup’Youaremuchtookind,Madame。’
  ’IftherewereanythingthatImightdoIwouldsay,stayhereandbewise;butIdonotthinkthatwouldbebestforthee。’Shelookedatherliquor-staineddresswithasadsmile’Nay,thoushaltgo,intruth,thoushaltgoItisbestsoMyboy,itisbestso。’
  ShestoopedandkissedDickbetweentheeyes’Thatisforgood-morning,’shesaid,goingaway’WhenthouartdressedwewillspeaktoGeorgeandmakeeverythingreadyButfirstwemustopenthelittletrunkGivemethekeys。’
  ’TheamountofkissinglatelyhasbeensimplyscandalousIshallexpectTorptokissmenextHeismorelikelytoswearatmeforgettinginhisway,thoughWell,itwon’tlastlong——Ohe,Madame,helpmetomytoiletteoftheguillotine!Therewillbenochanceofdressingproperlyoutyonder。’
  Hewasrummagingamonghisnewcampaign-kit,androwellinghishandswiththespursTherearetwosaysofwearingwell-oiledankle-jacks,spotlessbluebands,khakicoatandbreeches,andaperfectlypipeclayedhelmetTherightwayisthewayoftheuntiredman,masterofhimself,settingoutuponanexpedition,wellpleased。
  ’Everythingmustbeverycorrect,’Dickexplained’Itwillbecomedirtyafterwards,butnowitisgoodtofeelwelldressedIseverythingasitshouldbe?’
  Hepattedtherevolverneatlyhiddenunderthefulnessoftheblouseontherighthipandfingeredhiscollar。
  ’Icandonomore,’Madamesaid,betweenlaughingandcrying。
  ’Lookatthyself——butIforgot。’
  ’Iamverycontent。’Hestrokedthecreaselessspiralsofhisleggings。
  ’NowletusgoandseethecaptainandGeorgeandthelighthouseboat。
  Bequick,Madame。’
  ’ButthoucanstnotbeseenbytheharbourwalkingwithmeinthedaylightFiguretoyourselfifsomeEnglishladies——’
  ’TherearenoEnglishladies;andifthereare,Ihaveforgottenthem。
  Takemethere。’
  InspiteofthisburningimpatienceitwasnearlyeveningerethelighthouseboatbegantomoveMadamehadsaidagreatdealbothtoGeorgeandthecaptaintouchingthearrangementsthatweretobemadeforDick’sbenefitVeryfewmenwhohadthehonourofheracquaintancecaredtodisregardMadame’sadviceThatsortofcontemptmightendinbeingknifedbyastrangerinagamblinghelluponsurprisinglyshortprovocation。
  Forsixdays——twoofthemwerewastedinthecrowdedCanal——thelittlesteamerworkedherwaytoSuakin,whereshewastopickupthesuperintendentofthelighthouse;andDickmadeithisbusinesstopropitiateGeorge,whowasdistractedwithfearsforthesafetyofhislight-of-loveandhalfinclinedtomakeDickresponsibleforhisowndiscomfortWhentheyarrivedGeorgetookhimunderhiswing,andtogethertheyenteredthered-hotseaport,encumberedwiththematerialandwastageoftheSuakin-Bergerline,fromlocomotivesindisconsolatefragmentstomoundsofchairsandpot-sleepers。
  ’Ifyoukeepwithme,’saidGeorge,’nobodywillaskforpassportsorwhatyoudoTheyareallverybusy。’
  ’Yes;butIshouldliketohearsomeoftheEnglishmentalkTheymightremembermeIwasknownherealongtimeago——whenIwassomeoneindeed。’
  ’AlongtimeagoisaverylongtimeagohereThegraveyardsarefull。
  NowlistenThisnewrailwayrunsoutsofarasTanai-el-Hassan——thatissevenmilesThenthereisacampTheysaythatbeyondTanai-el-HassantheEnglishtroopsgoforward,andeverythingthattheyrequirewillbebroughttothembythisline。’
  ’Ah!BasecampIseeThat’sabetterbusinessthanfightingFuzziesintheopen。’
  ’Forthisreasoneventhemulestoupintheiron-train。’
  ’Ironwhat?’
  ’Itisallcoveredwithiron,becauseitisstillbeingshotat。’
  ’AnarmouredtrainBetterandbetter!Goon,faithfulGeorge。’
  ’AndIgoupwithmymulesto-nightOnlythosewhoparticularlyrequiretogotothecampgooutwiththetrainTheybegintoshootnotfarfromthecity。’
  ’Thedears——theyalwaysusedto!’Dicksnuffedthesmellofparcheddust,heatediron,andflakingpaintwithdelightCertainlytheoldlifewaswelcominghimbackmostgenerously。
  ’WhenIhavegotmymulestogetherIgoupto-night,butyoumustfirstsendatelegramofPortSaid,declaringthatIhavedoneyounoharm。’
  ’MadamehasyouwellinhandWouldyoustickaknifeintomeifyouhadthechance?’