Itwasapeaceful,well-paidlifetillDeesafeltthereturnofthedesiretodrinkdeepHewishedforanorgyThelittledraughtsthatlednowhereweretakingthemanhoodoutofhim。
Hewenttotheplanter,and“Mymother’sdead。”saidhe,weeping。
“Shediedonthelastplantationtwomonthsago,andshediedoncebeforethatwhenyouwereworkingformelastyear。”saidtheplanter,whoknewsomethingofthewaysofnativedom。
“Thenit’smyaunt,andshewasjustthesameasamothertome。”
saidDeesa,weepingmorethanever“Shehaslefteighteensmallchildrenentirelywithoutbread,anditisIwhomustfilltheirlittlestomachs。”saidDeesa,beatmghisheadonthefloor。
“Whobroughtthenews?”saidtheplanter。
“Thepost。”saidDeesa。
“Therehasn’tbeenaposthereforthepastweekGetbacktoyourlines!’,“Adevastatingsicknesshasfallenonmyvillage,andallmywivesaredying。”yelledDeesa,reallyintearsthistime。
“CallChihun,whocomesfromDeesa’svillage。”saidtheplanter。
“Chihun,hasthismangotawife?”
“He?”saidChihun“NoNotawomanofourvillagewouldlookathim,They’dsoonermarrytheelephant。”
ChihunsnortedDeesaweptandbellowed。
“Youwillgetintoadifficultyinaminute。”saidtheplanter“Gobacktoyourwork!”
“NowIwillspeakHeaven’struthgulpedDeesa,withaninspiration“Ihaven’tbeendrunkfortwomonthsIdesiretodepartinordertogetproperlydrunkafaroffanddistantfromthisheavenlyplantationThusIshallcausenotrouble。”
Aflickeringsmilecrossedtheplanter’sface“Deesa。”saidhe,“you’vespokenthetruth,andI’dgiveyouleaveonthespotifanythingcouldbedonewithMotiGujwhileyou’reawayYouknowthathewillonlyobeyyourorders。”
“MaythelightoftheheavenslivefortythousandyearsIshallbeabsentbuttenlittledaysAfterthat,uponmyfaithandhonorandsoul,IreturnAstotheinconsiderableinterval,haveIthegraciouspermissionoftheheaven-borntocallupMotiGuj?”
Permissionwasgranted,andinanswerofDeesa’sshrillyell,themightytuskerswungoutoftheshadeofaclumpoftreeswherehehadbeensquirtingdustoverhimselftillhismastershouldreturn。
“Lightofmyheart,protectorofthedrunken,mountainofmight,giveear!”saidDeesa,standinginfrontofhim。
MotiGujgaveear,andsalutedwithhistrunk“Iamgoingaway。”
saidDeesa。
MotiGuj’seyestwinkledHelikedjauntsaswellashismaster。
Onecouldsnatchallmannerofnicethingsfromtheroadsidethen。
“Butyou,youfussyoldpig,muststaybehindandwork。”
ThetwinklediedoutasMotiGujtriedtolookdelightedHehatedstump-haulingontheplantationIthurthisteeth。
“Ishallbegonefortendays,oh,delectableone!Holdupyournearfore-footandI’llimpressthefactuponit,wartytoadofadriedmud-puddle。”Deesatookatent-pegandbangedMotiGujtentimesonthenailsMotiGujgruntedandshuffledfromfoottofoot。
“Tendays。”saidDeesa,“youwillworkandhaulandrootthetreesasChihunhereshallorderyouTakeupChihunandsethimonyourneck!”MotiGujcurledthetipofhistrunk,Chihunputhisfootthere,andwasswungontotheneckDeesahandedChihuntheheavyankus-theironelephantgoad。
ChihunthumpedMotiGuj’sbaldheadasapaverthumpsacurbstone。
MotiGujtrumpeted。
“Bestill,hogofthebackwoods!Chibun’syourmahoutfortendaysAndnowbidmegood-bye,beastaftermineownheartOh,mylord,myking!Jewelofallcreatedelephants,lilyoftheherd,preserveyourhonoredhealth;bevirtuousAdieu!”
MotiGujlappedhistrunkroundDeesaandswunghimintotheairtwiceThatwashiswayofbiddinghimgood-bye。
“He’llworknow。”saidDeesatotheplanter“HaveIleavetogo?”
Theplanternodded,andDeesadivedintothewoodsMotiGujwentbacktohaulstumps。
Chihunwasverykindtohim,buthefeltunhappyandforlornforallthatChihungavehimaballofspices,andtickledhimunderthechin,andChihun’slittlebabycooedtohimafterworkwasoverandChihun’swifecalledhimadarling;butMotiGujwasabachelorbyinstinct,asDeesawasHedidnotunderstandthedomesticemotionsHewantedthelightofhisuniversebackagain-thedrinkandthedrunkenslumber,thesavagebeatingsandthesavagecaresses。
Nonethelessheworkedwell,andtheplanterwonderedDeesahadwanderedalongtheroadstillhemetamarriageprocessionofhisowncaste,and,drinking,dancing,andtippling,haddriftedwithitpastallknowledgeofthelapseoftime。
Themorningoftheeleventhdaydawned,andtherereturnednoDeesa,MotiGujwasloosedfromhisropesforthedailystintHeswungclear,lookedround,shruggedhisshoulders,andbegantowalkaway,asonehavingbusinesselsewhere。
“Hi!ho!Comebackyou!”shoutedChihun“Comebackandputmeonyourneck,misbornmountain!Return,splendorofthehillsides!AdornmentofallIndia,heaveto,orI’llbangeverytoeoffyourforefoot!”
MotiGujgurgledgently,butdidnotobeyChihunranafterhimwitharopeandcaughthimupMotiGujputhisearsforward,andChihunknewwhatthatmeant,thoughhetriedtocarryitoffwithhighwords。
“Noneofyournonsensewithme。”saidhe“Toyourpickets,devil-son!”
“Hrrump!”saidMotiGuj,andthatwasall-thatandtheforebentears。
MotiGujputhishandsinhispockets,chewedabranchforatoothpick,andstrolledabouttheclearing,makingfunoftheotherelephantswhohadjustsettowork。
Chihunreportedthestateofaffairstotheplanter,whocameoutwithadog-whipandcrackeditfuriouslyMotiGujpaidthewhitemanthecomplimentofcharginghimnearlyaquarterofamileacrosstheclearingand“Hrrumphing“himintohisverandaThenhestoodoutsidethehouse,chucklingtohimselfandshakingalloverwiththefunofit,asanelephantwill。
“We’llthrashhim。”saidtheplanter“Heshallhavethefinestthrashingeverelephantreceived。
GiveKalaNagandNazimtwelvefootofchainapiece,andtellthemtolayontwenty。”
KalaNag-whichmeansBlackSnake-andNazimweretwoofthebiggestelephantsinthelines,andoneoftheirdutieswastoadministerthegraverpunishment,sincenomancanbeatanelephantproperly。
Theytookthewhipping-chainsandrattledthemintheirtrunksastheysidleduptoMotiGuj,meaningtohustlehimbetweenthem。
MotiGujhadnever,inallhislifeofthirty-nineyears,beenwhipped,andhedidnotintendtobeginanewexperienceSohewaited,wavinghisheadfromrighttoleft,andmeasuringtheprecisespotinKalaNag’sfatsidewhereablunttuskcouldsinkdeepestKalaNaghadnotusks;thechainwasthebadgeofhisauthority;butforallthat,heswungwideofMotiGujatthelastminute,andtriedtoappearasifhehadbroughtthechainoutforamusementNazimturnedroundandwenthomeearlyHedidnotfeelfightingfitthatmorning,andsoMotiGujwasleftstandingalonewithhisearscocked。
Thatdecidedtheplantertoarguenomore,andMotiGujrolledbacktohisamateurinspectionoftheclearingAnelephantwhowillnotworkandisnottiedupisaboutasmanageableasaneightyone-tongunlooseinaheavyseawayHeslappedoldfriendsonthebackandaskedthemifthestumpswerecomingawayeasily;hetalkednonsenseconcerninglaborandtheinalienablerightsofelephantstoalong“nooning“;and,wanderingtoandfro,hethoroughlydemoralizedthegardentillsundown,whenhereturnedtohispicketforfood。
“Ifyouwon’twork,yousha’n’teat。”saidChihun,angrily“You’reawildelephant,andnoeducatedanimalatallGobacktoyourjungle。”
Chihun’slittlebrownbabywasrollingonthefloorofthehut,andstretchingoutitsfatarmstothehugeshadowinthedoorway。
MotiGujknewwellthatitwasthedearestthingonearthtoChihunHeswungouthistrunkwithafascinatingcrookattheend,andthebrownbabythrewitself,shouting,uponitMotiGujmadefastandpulleduptillthebrownbabywascrowingintheairtwelvefeetabovehisfather’shead。
“GreatLord!”saidChihun“Flourcakesofthebest,twelveinnumber,twofeetacrossandsoakedinrum,shallbeyoursontheinstant,andtwohundredpoundsweightoffresh-cutyoungsugar-canetherewithDeignonlytoputdownsafelythatinsignificantbratwhoismyheartandmylifetome!”
MotiGujtuckedthebrownbabycomfortablybetweenhisforefeet,thatcouldhaveknockedintotoothpicksallChihun’shut,andwaitedforhisfoodHeateit,andthebrownbabycrawledaway。
MotiGujdozedandthoughtofDeesaOneofmanymysteriesconnectedwiththeelephantisthathishugebodyneedslesssleepthananythingelsethatlives。
Fourorfivehoursinthenightsuffice-twojustbeforemidnight,lyingdownononeside;twojustafteroneo’clock,lyingdownontheotherTherestofthesilenthoursarefilledwitheatingandfidgeting,andlonggrumblingsoliloquies。
Atmidnight,therefore,MotiGujstrodeoutofhispickets,forathoughthadcometohimthatDeesamightbelyingdrunksomewhereinthedarkforestwithnonetolookafterhimSoallthatnighthechasedthroughtheundergrowth,blowingandtrumpetingandshakinghisearsHewentdowntotheriverandblaredacrosstheshallowswhereDeesausedtowashhim,huttherewasnoanswerHecouldnotfindDeesa,buthedisturbedalltheotherelephantsinthelines,andnearlyfrightenedtodeathsomegypsiesinthewoods。
AtdawnDeesareturnedtotheplantationHehadbeenverydrunkindeed,andheexpectedtogetintotroubleforoutstayinghisleaveHedrewalongbreathwhenhesawthatthebungalowandtheplantationwerestilluninjured,forheknewsomethingofMotiGuj’stemper,andreportedhimselfwithmanyliesandsalaams。
MotiGujhadgonetohispicketsforbreakfastThenightexercisehadmadehimhungry。
“Callupyourbeast。”saidtheplanter;andDeesashoutedinthemysteriouselephantlanguagethatsomemahoutsbelievecamefromChinaatthebirthoftheworld,whenelephantsandnotmenweremastersMotiGujheardandcameElephantsdonotgallopTheymovefromplacesofvaryingratesofspeedIfanelephantwishedtocatchanexpresstrainhecouldnotgallop,buthecouldcatchthetrainSoMotiGujwasattheplanter’sdooralmostbeforeChihunnoticedthathehadlefthispicketsHefellintoDeesa’sarmstrumpetingwithjoy,andthemanandbeastweptandslobberedovereachother,andhandledeachotherfromheadtoheeltoseethatnoharmhadbefallen“Nowwewillgettowork。”saodDessa“Liftmeup,mysonandmyjoy!”
MotiGujswanghimup,andthetwowenttothecoffe-clearingtolookfordifficultstumps。
Theplanterwastooastonishedtobeveryangry。
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