“Youmakeyourownhell,“answeredAlanwhenwiththehelpofJeekieheunderstoodhertalk。
Sheponderedoverhiswordsforawhile,thensaid:
“Imustthink。Thethingisbig。Iwanderinblackness;Iwillspeakwithyouagain。Saynow,whatelseiswrongwithme?“
NowAlanthoughtthathesawopportunityforawordinseasonandmadeagreatmistake。
“Ithinkthatyoutreatyourhusband,thatmanwhomyoucallMungana,verybadly。Whyshouldyoudrivehimtohisdeath?“
AtthesewordstheAsikaleaptupinarage,andseekingsomethingtoventhertemperon,violentlyboxedJeekie’searsandkickedhimwithhersandalledfoot。
“TheMungana!“sheexclaimed,“thatbeast!WhathaveItodowithhim?
Ihatehim,asIhatedtheothers。Theprieststhrusthimonme。Hehashadhisday,lethimgo。Inyourcountrydotheymakewomenlivewithmenwhomtheyloathe?Ilove/you/,Bonsahimselfknowswhy?
Perhapsbecauseyouhaveawhiteskinandwhitethoughts。ButIhatethatman。WhatistheuseofbeingAsikaifIcannottakewhatIloveandrejectwhatIhate?Goaway,Vernoon,goaway,youhaveangeredme,andifitwerenotforwhatyouhavesaidaboutthatnewlawofmercy,IthinkthatIwouldcutyourthroat,“andagainsheboxedJeekie’searsandkickedhimintheshins。
Alanroseandbowedhimselftowardsthedoorwhileshestoodwithherbacktowardshim,sobbing。Ashewasabouttopassitshewheeledround,wipingthetearsfromhereyeswithherhand,andsaid:
“Iforgot,Isentforyoutothankyouforyourpresents;that,“andshepointedtothelionskin,“whichtheytellmeyoukilledwithsomekindofthundertosavethelifeofthatoldcannibal,andthis,“andshepulledoffthenecklaceofclaws,thenadded,“asIamtoobadtowearit,youhadbettertakeitbackagain,“andshethrewitwithallherstrengthstraightintoJeekie’sface。
Fearingworsethings,themuchmaltreatedJeekieutteredahowlandboltedthroughthedoor,whileAlan,pickingupthenecklace,returnedittoherwithabow。Shetookit。
“Stop,“shesaid。“Youareleavingtheroomwithoutyourmaskandmywomenareoutside。Comehere,“andshetiedthethinguponhishead,settingitallawry,thenpushedhimfromtheplace。
“Verypoorjoke,Major,verypoorindeed,“saidJeekiewhentheyhadreachedtheirownapartment。“Ladymakeloveto/you/;/you/playprigandlectureladyaboutholycustomsofhercountryandshebox/my/
eartillheadsing,alsokickmealloverandthrowsharpclawsinface。Pleaseyoudoitnomore。Thenexttime,whoknows?shestickknifein/my/gizzard,thenkiss/you/afterwardandsayshesosorryandhopeshenohurt/you/。ButhowthathelppoordepartedJeekiewhogetallkicks,whileyouhaveha’pence?“
“Oh!bequiet,“saidAlan;“youarewelcometothehalfpenceifyouwouldonlyleavemethekicks。Thequestionis,howamItogetoutofthismess?Whileshewasabeautifulsavagedevil,onecoulddealwiththething,butifsheisgoingtobecomehumanitisanothermatter。“
Jeekielookedathimwithpityinhiseyes。
“Alwaysthoughtwhitemanmadatbottom,“hesaid,shakinghisbighead。“Tobenightedblackniggerthingsoverysimple。Allyougottodo,makeloveandcutwhenyougetchance。ThenshepleasedasPunch,everythinggosmoothandJeekiegetnomorekicks。Christianreligionbusinessverygood,butwon’twashinAsiki-land。Yourreverendunclefindoutthat。“
Notwishingtopursuetheargument,AlanchangedthesubjectbyaskinghisindignantretainerifhethoughtthattheAsikahadmeantwhatshesaidwhensheofferedtosendthegolddowntothecoast。
“Whynot,Major?Thatgoodladyalwaysmeanwhatshesay,andwhatshedotoo,“andhedabbedwrathfullyatthescratchesmadebythelion’sclawsonhisface,thenadded,“Sheknowherownmind,notlikeshilly-shally,see-sawwhitewoman,whogetuponethingandgotobedanother。Ifsheloveshelove,ifshehateshehate。Ifshesayshesendgold,shesendit,thoughpitytopartwithallthatcash,because’spectsomeonebagit。“
Alanreflectedawhile。
“Don’tyousee,Jeekie,thathereisachance,ifaverysmallone,ofgettingamessagetothecoast。Alsoitisquiteclearthatifweareeverabletoescape,itwillbeimpossibleforustocarrythisheavystuff,whereasifwesenditonahead,perhapssomeofitmightgetthrough。Wewillpackitup,Jeekie,atanyrateitwillbesomethingtodo。GonowandsendamessagetotheAsika,andaskhertoletushavesomecarpenters,andalotofwell-seasonedwood。“
Themessagewassentandanhourlateradozenofthenativecraftsmenarrivedwiththeirrudetoolsandasupplyofplankscutfromakindofiron-woodorebonytree。TheyprostratedthemselvestoAlan,thenthemasterofthemrising,instantlybegantomeasureJeekiewithamarkedreed。ThatworthysprangbackandaskedwhatinthenameofBonsa,BigandLittle,theyweredoing,whereonthemanexplainedwithhumilitythattheAsikahadsaidthatshethoughtthewhitelordwantedthewoodtomakeaboxtoburyhisservantin,ashe,thesaidservant,hadoffendedherthatmorning,anddoubtlessthewhitelordwishedtokillhimonthataccount,orperhapstoputhimawayundergroundalive。
“Oh,mygolly!“saidJeekie,shakingtillhisgreatkneesknockedtogether,“oh!mygolly!hereprettygo。Shethinkyouwantburymeallalive。ThatmeanshewanttoberidofJeekie,becausehegotsitthereandplaygooseberrywhenshewishtalkalonewithyou。Oh,yes!
Iseeherlittlegame。“
“Well,Jeekie,“saidAlan,burstingintosucharoaroflaughterthathenearlyshookoffhismask,“youhadbetterbecareful,foryoujusttoldmethattheAsikaisnotlikeasee-sawwhitewomanandneverchangeshermind。SaytothismanthathemusttelltheAsikathereisamistake,andthathowevermuchIshouldliketoobligeher,Ican’tburyyoubecauseithasbeenprophesiedtomethatonthedayyouareburied,Ishallbeburiedalso,andthatthereforeyoumustbekeptalive。“
“Capitalnotionthat,Major,“saidJeekie,muchrelieved。“Shenotwantburyyoujustatpresent;nextyearperhaps,butnotnow。Itellhim。“Andhedidwithmuchvigour。
Thisslightmisconceptionhavingbeendisposedof,theyexplainedtothecarpenterswhatwaswanted。First,allthegoldwasemptiedoutofthesacksinwhichitremainedasthepriestshadbroughtit,anddividedintoheaps,eachofwhichweighedaboutfortypounds,aweightthatwithitsboxAlanconsideredwouldbeagoodloadforaporter。
Oftheseheapsthereprovedtobefifty-three,theirtotalvalue,Alanreckoned,amountingtoabout£100,000sterling。Thenthecarpentersweresettoworktomakeamodelbox,whichtheydidquicklyenoughandwithgreatingenuity,cuttingthewoodwiththeirnativesaws,dovetailingitasacivilizedcraftsmanwoulddo,andfinallysecuringiteverywherewithebonypegs,drivenintoholeswhichtheyboredwithahotiron。Theresultwasaboxthatwouldstandanyamountofroughusageandwhenfinallypeggeddown,onethatcouldonlybeopenedwithahammerandacoldchisel。
Thisbox-makingwentonfortwowholedays。Aseachofthemwasfilledandpeggeddown,thegoldwithinbeingpackedinsawdusttokeepitfromrattling,AlanamusedhimselfinaddinganaddresswithafeatherbrushandasupplyofredpaintsuchastheAsikipriestsusedtodecoratetheirbodies。Atfirsthewaspuzzledtoknowwhataddresstoput,butfinallydecideduponthefollowing:
/MajorA。Vernon,careofMissChampers,TheCourt,nearKingswell,England。/Addinginthecorner,/FromA。V。,AsikiLand,Africa。/
Itwasallchildishenough,heknew,yetwhenitwasdoneheregardedhishandiworkwithasortofsatisfaction。For,reflectedAlan,ifbutoneofthoseboxesshouldchancetogetthroughtoEngland,itwouldtellBarbaraagreatdeal,andifitwereaddressedtohimself,herunclecouldscarcelydaretotakepossessionofit。
Thenhebethoughthimofsendingaletter,butwasobligedtoabandontheidea,ashehadneitherpen,pencil,ink,norpaperlefttohim。
Whateverartsremainedtothem,thatofanyformofwritingwasnowtotallyunknowntotheAsiki,althoughmarksthatmightbewriting,itwillberemembered,didappearontheinnersideoftheLittleBonsamask,anevidenceofitsgreatantiquity。EveninthedayswhentheyhadwrappeduptheEgyptian,theRoman,andotherearlyMunganasinsheetsofgoldandsetthemintheirtreasure-house,apparentlytheyhadnoknowledgeofit,fornotevenanhieroglyphoraruneappearedupontheimperishablemetalshrouds。Sincethattimetheyhadevidentlydecreased,notadvanced,inlearningtillatthepresentday,exceptfortheserelicsandsomedimandmeaninglesssurvivalofritesthatoncehadbeenreligiousandwerestillofferedtothesameancientidols,therewaslittletodistinguishthemfromothertribesofCentralAfricansavages。StillAlandidsomething,forobtainingapieceofwhitewood,whichhesmoothedaswellashewasablewithaknife,hepaintedonitthismessage:
“Messrs。Aston,OldCalabar。Pleaseforwardaccompanyingfifty-threepackages,orasmanyasarrive,andcableasfollowsallcostswillberemitted:MissChampers,Kingswell,England。PrisoneramongAsiki。
Nopresentprospectofescape,buthopeforbest。JeekieandIwell。
Allowedsendthis,butperhapsnofuturemessagepossible。Good-bye。
Alan。“
AsithappenedjustasAlanwasfinishingthisscrawlwithasadheart,heheardamovementandglancingup,perceivedstandingathissidetheAsika,ofwhomhehadseennothingsincetheinterviewwhenshehadbeatenJeekie:
“Whatarethosemarksthatyoumakeupontheboard,Vernoon?“sheaskedsuspiciously。
WiththeassistanceofJeekie,whokeptatarespectfuldistance,heinformedherthattheywereamessageinwritingtotellthewhitemenatthecoasttoforwardthegoldtohisstarvingfamily。
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