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第27章

  “Whydotheybringallthisstuffhere?“heasked,andJeekietranslatedhisquestion。
  “ItisanofferingtothelordofLittleBonsa,“answeredtheheadpriest,bowing,“agiftfromtheAsika。Theheaven-bornwhitemansentwordbyhisOgulamessengersthathedesiredgold。Hereisthegoldthathedesired。“
  Alanstaredatthetreasure,whichafterallwaswhathehadcometoseek。IfonlyhehaditsafeinEngland,hewouldbearichmanandhistroublesended。ButhowcouldhegetittoEngland?Hereitwasworthlessasmud。
  “IthanktheAsika,“hesaid。“Iaskforporterstobearhergiftbacktomyowncountry,sinceitistooheavyformeandmyservanttocarryalone。“
  Atthesewordsthepriestsmiledalittle,thensaidthattheAsikadesiredtoseethewhitelordandtoreceivefromhimLittleBonsainreturnforthegold,andthathecouldprofferhisrequesttoher。
  “Good,“repliedAlan,“leadmetotheAsika。“
  Thentheystarted,AlanbearingtheboxcontainingLittleBonsa,andJeekiefollowingafterhim。Theywentdownpassagesandthroughsundrydoorstillatlengththeycametoalongandnarrowhallthatseemedtobelinedwithplatesofgold。Attheendofthishallwasalargechairofblackwoodandivoryplaceduponadais,andsittinginthischairwiththelightpouringonherfromsomeopeningabove,wasthewomanofAlan’sdream,beautifultolookoninhercrownandglitteringgarments。Uponastoolatthefootofthedaissataman,ahandsomeandmelancholyman。Hishairwastiedbehindhisheadinapigtailandgilded,hisfacewaspaintedred,whiteandyellow;heworeropesofbright-colouredstonesabouthisneck,middle,armsandankles,andheldakindofsceptreinhishand。
  “Whoisthatcreature?“askedAlanoverhisshouldertoJeekie。“TheCourtfool?“
  “ThathusbandofAsika,Major。Henotfool,verybiggun,butlookalittlelownowbecausehistimesoonup。Comeon,Major,Asikabeckonus。Getonstomachandcrawl;thatcustomhere,“headded,goingdownontohishandsandknees,asdidallthepriestswhofollowedthem。
  “I’llseeherhangedfirst,“answeredAlaninEnglish。
  ThenaccompaniedbythecreepingJeekieandthetrainofprostratepriests,hemarchedupthelonghalltotheedgeofthedaisandtherestoodstillandbowedtothewomaninthechair。
  “Greeting,whiteman,“shesaidinalowvoicewhenshehadstudiedhimforawhile。“Doyouunderstandmytongue?“
  “Alittle,“heansweredinAsiki,“moreover,myservanthereknowsitwellandcantranslate。“
  “Iamglad,“shesaid。“Tellmethen,inyourcountrydonotpeoplegoontotheirkneesbeforetheirqueen,andifnot,howdotheygreether?“
  “No,“answeredAlanwiththehelpofJeekie。“Theygreetherbyraisingtheirhead-dressorkissingherhand。“
  “Ah!“shesaid。“Well,youhavenohead-dress,sokiss/my/hand,“andshestretcheditouttowardshim,atthesametimeproddingthemanwhomJackiehadsaidwasherhusband,inthebackwithherfoot,apparentlytomakehimgetoutoftheway。
  Notknowingwhattodo,Alansteppedontothedais,thepaintedmanscowlingathimashepassed。Thenhehaltedandsaid:
  “HowcanIkissyourhandthroughthismask,Asika?“
  “True,“sheanswered,thenconsideredalittleandadded,“Whiteman,youhavebroughtbackLittleBonsa,haveyounot,LittleBonsawhoranawaywithyouagreatmanyyearsago?“
  “Ihave,“hesaid,ignoringtherestofthequestion。
  “YourmessengerssaidthatyourequiredapresentofgoldinreturnforLittleBonsa。Ihavesentyouone,isitsufficient?Ifnot,youcanhavemore。“
  “Icannotsay,OAsika,Ihavenotexaminedit。ButIthankyouforthepresentanddesireporterstoenablemetocarryitaway。“
  “Youdesireporters,“sherepeatedmeditatively。“Wewilltalkofthatwhenyouhaverestedhereamoonortwo。Meanwhile,givemeLittleBonsathatshemayberestoredtoherownplace。“
  Alanopenedthetinboxandliftingoutthefetish,gaveittothepriestess,whotookitandwithaserpentinemovementofextraordinarygraceglidedfromherchairontoherknees,holdingthemaskaboveherheadinbothhands,thenthricecoveredherfacewithit。Thisdone,shecalledtothepriests,biddingthemtakeLittleBonsatoherownplaceandgivenoticethroughoutthelandthatshewasbackagain。
  SheaddedthattheancientFeastofLittleBonsawouldbeheldonthenightofthefullmoonwithinthreedays,andthatallpreparationsmustbemadeforitasshehadcommanded。
  Thentheheadmedicine-man,raisinghimselfuponhisknees,creptontothedais,tookthefetishfromherhands,andbreakingintoawildsongoftriumph,heandhiscompanionscrawleddownthehallandvanishedthroughthedoor,leavingthemalonesavefortheAsika’shusband。
  WhentheyhadgonetheAsikalookedatthismaninareflectiveway,andAlanlookedathimalsothroughtheeyeholesofhismask,findinghimwellworthstudying。Ashasbeensaid,notwithstandinghispaintandgrotesquedecorations,hewasverygood-lookingforanative,withwell-cutfeaturesofanArabtype。Alsohewastallandmuscularandnotmorethanthirtyyearsofage。WhatstruckAlanmost,however,wasnoneofthesethings,norhisjewelledchains,norevenhisgildedpigtail,buthiseyes,whichwerefullofterrors。Seeingthem,AlanrememberedJeekie’sstory,whichhehadtoldtoMr。Haswell’sguestsatTheCourt,ofhowthehusbandoftheAsikawasdrivenmadbyghosts。
  Justthenshespoketotheman,addressinghimbynameandsaying:
  “Leaveusalone,Mungana,Iwishtospeakwiththiswhitelord。“
  Hedidnotseemtohearherwords,butcontinuedtostareatAlan。
  “Hearken!“sheexclaimedinavoiceofice。“Domybiddingandbegone,oryoushallsleepaloneto-nightinacertainchamberthatyouknowof。“
  ThenMunganarose,lookedatherasadogsometimesdoesatacruelmasterwhoisabouttobeatit,yes,withjustthatsameexpression,puthishandsbeforehiseyesforalittlewhile,andturning,leftthehallbyasidedoorwhichclosedbehindhim。TheAsikawatchedhimgo,laughedmusicallyandsaid:
  “Itisaverydullthingtobemarried,——buthowareyounamed,whiteman?“
  “Vernon,“heanswered。
  “Vernoon,Vernoon,“sherepeated,forshecouldnotpronouncetheO
  waswedo。“Areyoumarried,Vernoon?“
  Heshookhishead。
  “Haveyoubeenmarried?“
  “No,“heanswered,“never,butIamgoingtobe。“
  “Yes,“sherepeated,“youaregoingtobe。Yourememberthatyouwereneartoitmanyyearsago,whenLittleBonsagotjealousandranawaywithyou。Well,shewon’tdothatagain,fordoubtlesssheistiredofyounow,andbesides,“sheaddedwithaflashofferocity,“I’dmeltherwithfirefirstandsetherspiritfree。“
  WhileJeekiewastryingtoexplainthismysteriousspeechtoAlan,theAsikabrokein,asking:
  “Doyoualwayswanttowearthatmask?“
  Heanswered,“Certainlynot,“whereonshebadeJeekietakeitoff,whichhedid。
  “Understandme,“shesaid,fixinghergreatlanguideyesuponhisinafashionthatmadehimexceedinglyuncomfortable,“understand,Vernoon,thatifyougooutanywhere,itmustbeinyourmask,whichyoucanonlyputoffwhenyouarealonewithme?“
  “Why?“
  “Because,Vernoon,Idonotchoosethatanyotherwomanshouldseeyourface。Ifawomanlooksuponyouruncoveredface,rememberthatshedies——notnicely。“
  Alanstaredatherblankly,beingunabletofindappropriateAsikiwordsinwhichtoreplytothisthreat。ButtheAsikaonlyleanedbackinherchairandlaughedathisevidentconfusionanddismay,tillanewthoughtstruckher。
  “Yourlipsarefreenow,“shesaid;“kissmyhandafterthefashionofyourowncountry,“andshestretcheditouttoAlan,leavinghimnochoicebuttoobeyher。
  “Why,“shewentonmischievously,takinghishandandinturntouchingitwithherredlips,“why,areyouathief,Vernoon?Thatringwasmineandyouhavestolenit。Howdidyoustealthatring?“
  “Idon’tknow,“heanswered,throughJeekie,“Ifounditonmyfinger。
  Icannotunderstandhowitcamethere。Iunderstandnothingofallthistalk。“
  “Well,well,keepit,Vernoon,onlygivemethatotherringofyoursinexchange。“
  “Icannot,“hereplied,colouring。“Ipromisedtowearitalways。“
  “Whomdidyoupromise?“sheaskedwithaflashofrage。“Wasitawoman?Nay,Isee,itisaman’sring,andthatiswell,forotherwiseIwouldbringacurseonher,howeverfaroffshemaybedwelling。Saynomoreandforgivemyanger。Avowisavow——keepyourring。Butwhereisthatoneyouusedtowearinbygonedays?Irecallthatithadacrossuponit,notthisstarandfigureofaneagle。“
  NowAlanrememberedthathisuncleownedsucharingwithacrossuponit,andwasfrightened,forhowdidthiswomanknowthesethings?