`Hencefortheventsmovefastwithoutacheck,flowingfromtheveryheartsofmenlikeastreamfromadarksource,andweseeJimamongstthem,mostlythroughTamb’Itam’seyes。Thegirl’seyeshadwatchedhimtoo,butherlifeistoomuchentwinedwithhis:thereisherpassion,herwonder,heranger,and,aboveall,herfearandherunforgivinglove。
Ofthefaithfulservant,uncomprehendingastherestofthem,itisthefidelityalonethatcomesintoplay;afidelityandabeliefinhislordsostrongthatevenamazementissubduedtoasortofsaddenedacceptanceofamysteriousfailure。Hehaseyesonlyforonefigure,andthroughallthemazesofbewildermenthepreserveshisairofguardianship,ofobedience,ofcare。
`Hismastercamebackfromhistalkwiththewhitemen,walkingslowlytowardsthestockadeinthestreet。Everybodywasrejoicedtoseehimreturn,forwhilehewasawayeverymanhadbeenafraidnotonlyofhimbeingkilled,butalsoofwhatwouldcomeafter。Jimwentintooneofthehouses,whereoldDoraminhadretired,andremainedaloneforalongtimewiththeheadoftheBugissettlers。Nodoubthediscussedthecoursetofollowwithhimthen,butnomanwaspresentattheconversation。OnlyTamb’Itam,keepingasclosetothedoorashecould,heardhismastersay:“Yes。I
shallletallthepeopleknowthatsuchismywish;butIspoketoyou,ODoramin,beforealltheothers,andalone;foryouknowmyheartaswellasIknowyoursanditsgreatestdesire。AndyouknowwellalsothatI
havenothoughtbutforthepeople’sgood。“Thenhismaster,liftingthesheetinginthedoorway,wentout,andhe,Tamb’Itam,hadaglimpseofoldDoraminwithin,sittinginthechairwithhishandsonhisknees,andlookingbetweenhisfeet。Afterwardshefollowedhismastertothefort,wherealltheprincipalBugisandPatusaninhabitantshadbeensummonedforatalk。Tamb’Itamhimselfhopedtherewouldbesomefighting。“Whatwasitbutthetakingofanotherhill?“heexclaimedregretfully。However,inthetownmanyhopedthattherapaciousstrangerswouldbeinduced,bythesightofsomanybravemenreadytofight,togoaway。Itwouldbeagoodthingiftheywentaway。SinceJim’sarrivalhadbeenmadeknownbeforedaylightbythegunfiredfromthefortandthebeatingofabigdrumthere,thefearthathadhungoverPatusanhadbrokenandsubsidedlikeawaveonarock,leavingtheseethingfoamofexcitement,curiosity,andendlessspeculation。Halfofthepopulationhadbeenoustedoutoftheirhomesforpurposesofdefence,andwerelivinginthestreetontheleftsideoftheriver,crowdingroundthefort,andinmomentaryexpectationofseeingtheirabandoneddwellingsonthethreatenedbankburstintoflames。
Thegeneralanxietywastoseethemattersettledquickly。Food,throughJewel’scare,hadbeenservedouttotherefugees。Nobodyknewwhattheirwhitemanwoulddo。SomeremarkedthatitwasworsethaninSherifAli’swar。Thenmanypeopledidnotcare;noweverybodyhadsomethingtolose。
Themovementsofcanoespassingtoandfrobetweenthetwopartsofthetownwerewatchedwithinterest。AcoupleofBugiswar-boatslayanchoredinthemiddleofthestreamtoprotecttheriver,andathreadofsmokestoodatthebowofeach;themeninthemwerecookingtheirmiddayricewhenJim,afterhisinterviewswithBrownandDoramin,crossedtheriverandenteredbythewater-gateofhisfort。Thepeopleinsidecrowdedroundhimsothathecouldhardlymakehiswaytothehouse。Theyhadnotseenhimbefore,becauseonhisarrivalduringthenighthehadonlyexchangedafewwordswiththegirl,whohadcomedowntothelanding-stageforthepurpose,andhadthengoneonatoncetojointhechiefsandthefightingmenontheotherbank。Peopleshoutedgreetingsafterhim。Oneoldwomanraisedalaughbypushingherwaytothefrontmadlyandenjoininghiminascoldingvoicetoseetoitthathertwosons,whowerewithDoramin,didnotcometoharmatthehandsoftherobbers。Severalofthebystanderstriedtopullheraway,butshestruggledandcried:“Letmego。Whatisthis,OMoslems?Thislaughterisunseemly。Aretheynotcruel,bloodthirstyrobbersbentonkilling?““Letherbe,“saidJim,andasasilencefellsuddenly,hesaidslowly,“Everybodyshallbesafe。“Heenteredthehousebeforethegreatsigh,andtheloudmurmursofsatisfaction,haddiedout。
`There’snodoubthismindwasmadeupthatBrownshouldhavehiswayclearbacktothesea。Hisfate,revolted,wasforcinghishand。Hehadforthefirsttimetoaffirmhiswillinthefaceofoutspokenopposition。
“Therewasmuchtalk,andatfirstmymasterwassilent,“Tamb’Itamsaid。
“Darknesscame,andthenIlitthecandlesonthelongtable。Thechiefssatoneachside,andtheladyremainedbymymaster’srighthand。“
`Whenhebegantospeaktheunaccustomeddifficultyseemedonlytofixhisresolvemoreimmovably。Thewhitemenwerenowwaitingforhisansweronthehill。Theirchiefhadspokentohiminthelanguageofhisownpeople,makingclearmanythingsdifficulttoexplaininanyotherspeech。Theywereerringmenwhomsufferinghadmadeblindtorightandwrong。Itistruethatliveshadbeenlostalready,butwhylosemore?Hedeclaredtohishearers,theassembledheadsofthepeople,thattheirwelfarewashiswelfare,theirlosseshislosses,theirmourninghismourning。Helookedroundatthegravelisteningfacesandtoldthemtorememberthattheyhadfoughtandworkedsidebyside。Theyknewhiscourage……Hereamurmurinterruptedhim……Andthathehadneverdeceivedthem。Formanyyearstheyhaddwelttogether。Helovedthelandandthepeoplelivinginitwithaverygreatlove。Hewasreadytoanswerwithhislifeforanyharmthatshouldcometothemifthewhitemenwithbeardswereallowedtoretire。Theywereevil-doers,buttheirdestinyhadbeenevil,too。
Hadheeveradvisedthemill?Hadhiswordseverbroughtsufferingtothepeople?heasked。Hebelievedthatitwouldbebesttoletthesewhitesandtheirfollowersgowiththeirlives。Itwouldbeasmallgift。“Iwhomyouhavetiredandfondalwaystrueaskyoutoletthemgo。“HeturnedtoDoramin。Theoldnakodamadenomovement。“Then,“saidJim,“callinDainWaris,yourson,myfriend,forinthisbusinessIshallnotlead。“’
LordJim:Chapter43CHAPTERXLIII`TAMB’ITAMbehindhischairwasthunderstruck。Thedeclarationproducedanimmensesensation。“Letthemgobecausethisisbestinmyknowledgewhichhasneverdeceivedyou,“
Jiminsisted。Therewasasilence。Inthedarknessofthecourtyardcouldbeheardthesubduedwhispering,shufflingnoiseofmanypeople。Doraminraisedhisheavyheadandsaidthattherewasnomorereadingofheartsthantouchingtheskywiththehand,but——heconsented。Theothersgavetheiropinioninturn:“Itisbest,““Letthemgo,“andsoon。Butmostofthemsimplysaidthatthey“believedTuanJim。“
`Inthissimpleformofassenttohiswillliesthewholegistofthesituation;theircreed,histruth;andthetestimonytothatfaithfulnesswhichmadehiminhisowneyestheequaloftheimpeccablemenwhoneverfalloutoftheranks。Stein’swords,“Romantic!——Romantic!“seemtoringoverthosedistancesthatwillnevergivehimupnowtoaworldindifferenttohisfailingandhisvirtues,andtothatardentandclingingaffectionthatrefuseshimthedoleoftearsinthebewildermentofagreatgriefandofeternalseparation。Fromthemomentthesheertruthfulnessofhislastthreeyearsoflifecarriesthedayagainsttheignorance,thefear,andtheangerofmen,heappearsnolongertomeasIsawhimlast——awhitespeckcatchingallthedimlightleftuponasombrecoastandthedarkenedsea——butgreaterandmorepitifulinthelonelinessofhissoul,thatremainsevenforherwholovedhimbestacruelandinsolublemystery。
`ItisevidentthathedidnotmistrustBrown;therewasnoreasontodoubtthestory,whosetruthseemedwarrantedbytheroughfrankness,byasortofvirilesincerityinacceptingthemoralityandtheconsequencesofhisacts。ButJimdidnotknowthealmostinconceivableegotismofthemanwhichmadehim,whenresistedandfoiledinhiswill,madwiththeindignantandrevengefulrageofathwartedautocrat。ButifJimdidnotmistrustBrown,hewasevidentlyanxiousthatsomemisunderstandingshouldnotoccur,endingperhapsincollisionandbloodshed。ItwasforthisreasonthatdirectlytheMalaychiefshadgoneheaskedJeweltogethimsomethingtoeat,ashewasgoingoutoftheforttotakecommandinthetown。Onherremonstratingagainstthisonthescoreofhisfatigue,hesaidthatsomethingmighthappenforwhichhewouldneverforgivehimself。“Iamresponsibleforeverylifeintheland,“hesaid。Hewasmoodyatfirst;
sheservedhimwithherownhands,takingtheplatesanddishesofthedinner-servicepresentedhimbySteinfromTamb’Itam。Hebrightenedupafterawhile;toldhershewouldbeagainincommandofthefortforanothernight。“There’snosleepforus,oldgirl,“hesaid,“whileourpeopleareindanger。“Lateronhesaidjokinglythatshewasthebestmanofthemall。“IfyouandDainWarishaddonewhatyouwanted,notoneofthesepoordevilswouldbealiveto-day。““Aretheyverybad?“sheasked,leaningoverhischair。“Menactbadlysometimeswithoutbeingmuchworsethanothers,“hesaidaftersomehesitation。
`Tamb’Itamfollowedhismastertothelanding-stageoutsidethefort。
Thenightwasclear,butwithoutamoon,andthemiddleoftheriverwasdark,whilethewaterundereachbankreflectedthelightofmanyfires“asonanightofRamadan,“Tamb’Itamsaid。War-boatsdriftedsilentlyinthedarklaneor,anchored,floatedmotionlesswithaloudripple。Thatnighttherewasmuchpaddlinginacanoeandwalkingathismaster’sheelsforTamb’Itam:upanddownthestreettheytramped,wherethefireswereburning,inlandontheoutskirtsofthetownwheresmallpartiesofmenkeptguardinthefields。TuanJimgavehisordersandwasobeyed。LastofalltheywenttotheRajah’sstockade,whichadetachmentofJim’speoplemannedonthatnight。TheoldRajahhadfledearlyinthemorningwithmostofhiswomentoasmallhousehehadnearajunglevillageonatributarystream。Kassim,leftbehind,hadattendedthecouncilwithhisairofdiligentactivitytoexplainawaythediplomacyofthedaybefore。Hewasconsiderablycold-shouldered,butmanagedtopreservehissmiling,quietalertness,andprofessedhimselfhighlydelightedwhenJimtoldhimsternlythatheproposedtooccupythestockadeonthatnightwithhisownmen。Afterthecouncilbrokeuphewasheardoutsideaccostingthisandthatdepartingchief,andspeakinginaloud,gratifiedtoneoftheRajah’spropertybeingprotectedintheRajah’sabsence。
`AbouttenorsoJim’smenmarchedin。Thestockadecommandedthemouthofthecreek,andJimmeanttoremaintheretillBrownhadpassedbelow。
Asmallfirewaslitontheflat,grassypointoutsidethewallofstakes,andTamb’Itamplacedalittlefolding-stoolforhismaster。Jimtoldhimtotryandsleep。Tamb’Itamgotamatandlaydownalittlewayoff;buthecouldnotsleep,thoughheknewhehadtogoonanimportantjourneybeforethenightwasout。Hismasterwalkedtoandfrobeforethefirewithbowedheadandwithhishandsbehindhisback。Hisfacewassad。WheneverhismasterapproachedhimTamb’Itampretendedtosleep,notwishinghismastertoknowhehadbeenwatched。Atlasthismasterstoodstill,lookingdownonhimashelay,andsaidsoftly:`Itistime。“
“Tamb’Itamarosedirectlyandmadehispreparations。Hismissionwastogodowntheriver,precedingBrown’sboatbyanhourormore,totellDainWarisfinallyandformallythatthewhitesweretobeallowedtopassoutunmolested。Jimwouldnottrustanybodyelsewiththatservice。BeforestartingTamb’Itam,moreasamatterofformsincehispositionaboutJimmadehimperfectlyknown,askedforatoken。“Because,Tuan,“hesaid,“themessageisimportant,andthesearethyverywordsIcarry。“Hismasterfirstputhishandintoonepocket,thenintoanother,andfinallytookoffhisforefingerStein’ssilverring,whichhehabituallywore,andgaveittoTamb’Itam。WhenTamb’Itamleftonhismission,Brown’scampontheknollwasdarkbutforasinglesmallglowshiningthroughthebranchesofoneofthetreesthewhitemenhadcutdown。
`EarlyintheeveningBrownhadreceivedfromJimafoldedpieceofpaperonwhichwaswritten:“Yougettheclearroad。Startassoonasyourboatfloatsonthemorningtide。Letyourmenbecareful。Thebushesonbothsidesofthecreekandthestockadeatthemoutharefullofwell-armedmen。Youwouldhavenochance,butIdon’tbelieveyouwantbloodshed。“
Brownreadit,torethepaperintosmallpieces,and,turningtoCornelius,whohadbroughtit,saidjeeringly,“Good-bye,myexcellentfriend。“Corneliushadbeeninthefort,andhadbeensneakingaroundJim’shouseduringtheafternoon。JimchosehimtocarrythenotebecausehecouldspeakEnglish,wasknowntoBrown,andwasnotlikelytobeshotbysomenervousmistakeofoneofthemenasaMalay,approachinginthedusk,perhapsmighthavebeen。
`Corneliusdidn’tgoawayafterdeliveringthepaper。Brownwassittingupoveratinyfire;alltheotherswerelyingdown。“Icouldtellyousomethingyouwouldliketoknow,“Corneliusmumbledcrossly。Brownpaidnoattention。“Youdidnotkillhim,“wentontheother,“andwhatdoyougetforit?YoumighthavehadmoneyfromtheRajah,besidesthelootofalltheBugishouses,andnowyougetnothing。““Youhadbetterclearoutfromhere,“growledBrown,
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