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第2章

  Thesecomfortablylargecounties!Theyareveritableempires。
  TakeHumboldt,forinstance。ItisthreetimesaslargeasRhodeIsland,oneandahalftimesaslargeasDelaware,almostaslargeasConnecticut,andhalfaslargeasMassachusetts。Thepioneerhasdonehisworkinthisnorthofthebayregion,thefoundationsarelaid,andallisreadyfortheinevitableinrushofpopulationandadequatedevelopmentofresourceswhichsofarhavebeennomorethanskimmed,andcasuallyandcarelesslyskimmedatthat。
  Thisregionofthesixcountiesalonewillsomedaysupportapopulationofmillions。Inthemeanwhile,Oyouhome—seekers,youwealth—seekers,and,aboveall,youclimate—seekers,nowisthetimetogetinonthegroundfloor。
  RobertIngersolloncesaidthatthegenialclimateofCaliforniawouldinafairlybrieftimeevolvearaceresemblingtheMexicans,andthatintwoorthreegenerationstheCalifornianswouldbeseenofaSundaymorningontheirwaytoacockfightwitharoosterundereacharm。Neverwasmadearashergeneralisation,basedonsoabsoluteanignoranceoffacts。Itistolaugh。Hereisaclimatethatbreedsvigour,withjustsufficientgenialitytopreventtheexpenditureofmostofthatvigourinfightingtheelements。Hereisaclimatewhereamancanworkthreehundredandsixty—fivedaysintheyearwithouttheslightesthintofenervation,andwhereforthreehundredandsixty—fivenightshemustperforcesleepunderblankets。Whatmorecanonesay?I
  considermyselfsomewhatofclimateexpert,havingadventuredamongmostoftheclimatesoffiveoutofthesixzones。IhavenotyetbeenintheAntarctic,butwhateverclimateobtainstherewillnotdetermefromdrawingtheconclusionthatnowhereisthereaclimatetocomparewiththatofthisregion。MaybeIamaswrongasIngersollwas。NeverthelessItakemymedicinebycontinuingtoliveinthisclimate。Also,itistheonlymedicineIevertake。
  Buttoreturntothehorses。Thereissomeimprovement。Mildahasactuallylearnedtowalk。Maidhasprovedherthoroughbrednessbynevertiringonthelongestdays,and,whilebeingthestrongestandhighestspiritedofall,bynevercausinganytroublesaveforanoccasionalkickattheOutlaw。AndtheOutlawrarelygallops,nolongerbutts,onlyperiodicallykicks,comesintothepoleanddoesherworkwithoutattemptingtovivisectMaid’smedullaoblongata,and——marvelofmarvels——isreallyandtrulygettinglazy。ButPrinceremainsthesameincorrigible,lovingandlovableroguehehasalwaysbeen。
  Andthecountrywe’vebeenover!ThedrivesthroughNapaandLakeCounties!One,fromSonomaValley,viaSantaRosa,wecouldnotrefrainfromtakingseveralways,andonallthewayswefoundtheroadsexcellentformachinesaswellashorses。Oneroute,andamoredelightfuloneforanautomobilecannotbefound,isoutfromSantaRosa,pastoldAltruriaandMarkWestSprings,thentotherightandacrosstoCalistogainNapaValley。Bykeepingtotheleft,thedriveholdsonuptheRussianRiverValley,throughthemilesofthenotedAstiVineyardstoCloverdale,andthenbywayofPieta,Witter,andHighlandSpringstoLakeport。Stillanotherwaywetook,wasdownSonomaValley,skirtingSanPabloBay,andupthelovelyNapaValley。FromNapaweresideexcursionsthroughPopeandBerryessaValleys,ontoAEtnaSprings,andstillon,intoLakeCounty,crossingthefamousLangtryRanch。
  ContinuinguptheNapaValley,walledoneitherhandbygreatrockpalisadesandredwoodforestsandcarpetedwithendlessvineyards,andcrossingthemanystonebridgesforwhichtheCountyisnotedandwhichareajoytothebeauty—lovingeyesaswellastothefour—horsetyrodriver,pastCalistogawithitsoldmud—bathsandchicken—soupsprings,withSt。Helenaanditsgiantsaddleevertoweringbeforeus,weclimbedthemountainsonagoodgradeanddroppeddownpastthequicksilverminestothecanyonoftheGeysers。Afterastopovernightandanexplorationoftheminiature—grandvolcanicscene,wepulledonacrossthecanyonandtookthegradewherethecicadassimmeredaudiblyinthenoonsunshineamongthehillsidemanzanitas。Then,higher,camethebigcattle—dotteduplandpastures,andtherockysummit。Andhereonthesummit,abruptly,wecaughtavision,orwhatseemedamirage。Theoceanwehadleftlongdaysbefore,yetfardownandawayshimmeredabluesea,framedonthefarthershorebyruggedmountains,onthenearshorebyfatandrollingfarmlands。ClearLakewasbeforeus,andlikepropersailorswereturnedtooursea,goingforasail,afish,andaswimerethedaywasdoneandturningintotiredLakeportblanketsintheearlyevening。WellhasLakeCountybeencalledtheWalled—inCounty。Buttherailroadiscoming。TheysaytheapproachwemadetoClearLakeissimilartotheapproachtoLakeLucerne。Bethatasitmay,thescenery,withitsdistantsnow—cappedpeaks,canwellbecalledAlpine。
  AndwhatcanbemoreexquisitethanthedriveoutfromClearLaketoUkiahbywayoftheBlueLakeschain!——everyturnbringingintoviewapictureofbreathlessbeauty;everyglancebackwardrevealingsomeperfectcompositioninlineandcolour,theintenseblueofthewatermarginedwithsplendidoaks,greenfields,andswathsoforangepoppies。Butthosesideglancesandbackwardglanceswereprovocativeoftrouble。CharmianandIdisagreedastowhichwaytheconnectingstreamofwaterran。Westilldisagree,foratthehotel,wherewesubmittedtheaffairtoarbitration,thehotelmanagerandtheclerklikewisedisagreed。
  Iassume,now,thatweneverwillknowwhichwaythatstreamruns。
  Charmiansuggests"bothways。"Irefusesuchacompromise。NostreamofwaterIeversawcouldaccomplishthatfeatatoneandthesametime。ThegreatestconcessionIcanmakeisthatsometimesitmayrunonewayandsometimestheother,andthatinthemeantimeweshouldbothconsultanoculist。
  MorevalleyfromUkiahtoWillits,andthenweturnedwestwardthroughthevirginSherwoodForestofmagnificentredwood,stoppingatAlpineforthenightandcontinuingonthroughMendocinoCountytoFortBraggand"saltwater。"WealsocametoFortBraggupthecoastfromFortRoss,keepingourcoastjourneyintactfromtheGoldenGate。Thecoastweatherwascoolanddelightful,thecoastdrivingsuperb。EspeciallyintheFortRosssectiondidwefindtheroadsthrilling,whileallthewayalongwefollowedthesea。Ateverystream,theroadskirteddizzycliff—edges,diveddownintolushgrowthsofforestandfernsandclimbedoutalongthecliff—edgesagain。Thewaywaslinedwithflowers——wildlilac,wildroses,poppies,andlupins。Suchlupins!——giantclumpsofthem,ofeverylupin—shadeand—colour。
  AnditwasalongtheMendocinoroadsthatCharmiancausedmanydelaysbyinsistingongettingouttopickthewildblackberries,strawberries,andthimble—berrieswhichgrewsoprofusely。Andeverwecaughtpeeps,fardown,ofsteamschoonersloadinglumberintherockycoves;everweskirtedthecliffs,dayafterday,crossingstretchesofrollingfarmlandsandpassingthroughthrivingvillagesandsaw—milltowns。Memorablewasourlaunch—
  tripfromMendocinoCityupBigRiver,wherethesteeringgearsofthelaunchesworkthereverseofanywhereelseintheworld;wherewesawastreamoflogs,ofsixtotwelveandfifteenfeetindiameter,whichfilledtheriverbedformilestotheobliterationofanysignofwater;andwhereweweretoldofawhiteoralbinoredwoodtree。Wedidnotseethislast,socannotvouchforit。
  Allthestreamswerefilledwithtrout,andmorethanoncewesawtheside—hillsalmonontheslopes。No,side—hillsalmonisnotaperipateticfish;itisadeeroutofseason。Butthetrout!AtGualalaCharmiancaughtherfirstone。OncebeforeinmylifeI
  hadcaughttwo……onangleworms。OnoccasionIhadtriedflyandspinnerandnevergotastrike,andIhadcometobelievethatallthistalkoffly—fishingwasjustsomuchnature—faking。ButontheGualalaRiverIcaughttrout——alotofthem——onflyandspinners;andIwasbeginningtofeelquiteanexpert,untilNakata,fishingonbottomwithapelletofbreadforbait,caughtthebiggesttroutofall。Inowaffirmthereisnothinginsciencenorinart。Nevertheless,sincethatdaypolesandbasketshavebeenaddedtoourbaggage,wetackleeverystreamwecometo,andwenolongerareabletorememberthegrandtotalofourcatch。
  AtUsal,manyhillyandpicturesquemilesnorthofFortBragg,weturnedagainintotheinteriorofMendocino,crossingtherangesandcomingoutinHumboldtCountyonthesouthforkofEelRiveratGarberville。Throughoutthetrip,fromMarinCountynorth,wehadbeenwarnedof"badroadsahead。"Yetweneverfoundthosebadroads。Weseemedalwaystobejustaheadofthemorbehindthem。Thefartherwecamethebettertheroadsseemed,thoughthiswasprobablyduetothefactthatwewerelearningmoreandmorewhatfourhorsesandalightrigcoulddoonaroad。AndthusdoIsavemyfacewithallthecounties。Irefusetomakeinvidiousroadcomparisons。Icanaddthatwhile,saveinrareinstancesonsteeppitches,Ihavetrottedmyhorsesdownallthegrades,IhaveneverhadonehorsefalldownnorhaveIhadtosendtherigtoablacksmithshopforrepairs。
  Also,Iamlearningtothrowleather。Ifanytyrothinksitiseasytotakeashort—handled,long—lashedwhip,andthrowtheendofthatlashjustwherehewantsit,lethimputonautomobilegogglesandtryit。Onreconsideration,Iwouldsuggestthesubstitutionofawirefencing—maskforthegoggles。FordaysI
  lookedatthatwhip。Itfascinatedme,andthefascinationwascomposedmostlyoffear。Atmyfirstattempt,CharmianandNakatabecameafflictedwiththesamesortoffascination,andforalongtimeafterward,whenevertheysawmereachforthewhip,theyclosedtheireyesandshieldedtheirheadswiththeirarms。
  Here’stheproblem。Insteadofpullinghonestly,PrinceislaggingbackandmanoeuvringforabiteatMilda’sneck。Ihavefourreinsinmyhands。Imustputthesefourreinsintomylefthand,properlygatherthewhiphandleandthebightofthelashinmyrighthand,andthrowthatlashpastMaidwithoutstrikingherandintoPrince。IfthelashstrikesMaid,herthoroughbrednesswillgoupintheair,andI’llhaveacaseofhorsehysteriaonmyhandsforthenexthalfhour。Butfollow。Thewholeproblemisnotyetstated。SupposethatImissMaidandreachtheintendedtarget。Theinstantthelashcracks,thefourhorsesjump,Princemostofall,andhisjump,withspreadwickedteeth,isforthebackofMilda’sneck。Shejumpstoescape——whichishersecondjump,forthefirstonecamewhenthelashexploded。
  TheOutlawreachesforMaid’sneck,andMaid,whohasalreadyjumpedandtriedtobolt,triestoboltharder。AndallthisinfinitesimalfractionoftimeIamtryingtoholdthefouranimalswithmylefthand,whilemywhip—lash,writhingthroughtheair,iscomingbacktome。ThreesimultaneousthingsImustdo:keepholdofthefourreinswithmylefthand;slamonthebrakewithmyfoot;andonthereboundcatchthatflyinglashinthehollowofmyrightarmandgetthebightofitsafelyintomyrighthand。ThenImustgettwoofthefourlinesbackintomyrighthandandkeepthehorsesfromrunningawayorgoingoverthegrade。Tryitsometime。Youwillfindlifeanythingbutwearisome。Why,thefirsttimeIhitthemarkandmadethelashgoofflikearevolvershot,IwassoastoundedanddelightedthatIwasparalysed。Iforgottodoanyofthemultitudinousotherthings,tangledthewhiplashinMaid’sharness,andwasforcedtocalluponCharmianforassistance。Andnow,confession。Icarryafewpebbleshandy。They’regreatforreachingPrinceinatightplace。ButjustthesameI’mlearningthatwhipeveryday,andbeforeIgethomeIhopetodiscardthepebbles。AndaslongasI
  relyonpebbles,Icannottruthfullyspeakofmyselfas"toolingafour—in—hand。"
  FromGarberville,whereweateeeltorepletionandgotacquaintedwiththeaborigines,wedrovedowntheEelRiverValleyfortwodaysthroughthemostunthinkablygloriousbodyofredwoodtimbertobeseenanywhereinCalifornia。FromDyervilleontoEureka,wecaughtglimpsesofrailroadconstructionandofgreatconcretebridgesinthecourseofbuilding,whichadvertisedthatatleastHumboldtCountywasgoingtobelinkedtotherestoftheworld。
  Westillconsiderourtripisjustbegun。AssoonasthisismailedfromEureka,it’sheighho!forthehorsesandpullon。Weshallcontinueupthecoast,turninforHoopaReservationandthegoldmines,andshootdowntheTrinityandKlamathriversinIndiancanoestoRequa。Afterthat,weshallgoonthroughDelNorteCountyandintoOregon。Thetripsofarhasjustifiedusintakingtheattitudethatwewon’tgohomeuntilthewinterrainsdriveusin。And,finally,IamgoingtotrytheexperimentofputtingtheOutlawintheleadandrelegatingPrincetohisoldpositioninthenearwheel。Iwon’tneedanypebblesthen。
  NOTHINGTHATEVERCAMETOANYTHING
  ItwasatQuito,themountaincapitalofEcuador,thatthefollowingpassageatcorrespondencetookplace。Havingoccasiontobuyapairofshoesinashopsixfeetbyeightinsizeandwithwallsthreefeetthick,Inoticedamangyleopardskinonthefloor。IhadnoSpanish。Theshop—keeperhadnoEnglish。ButI
  wasanadeptatsignlanguage。IwantedtoknowwhereIshouldgotobuyleopardskins。Onmyscribble—padIdrewtheinterestingstreetsofacity。ThenIdrewasmallshop,which,aftermucheffort,Ipersuadedtheproprietorintorecognisingashisshop。
  Next,Iindicatedinmydrawingthatonthemanystreetsthereweremanyshops。And,finally,Imademyselfintoalivinginterrogationmark,pointingallthewhilefromthemangyleopardskintothemanyshopsIhadsketched。
  Buttheproprietorfailedtofollowme。Sodidhisassistant。
  Thestreetcameintohelp——thatis,asmanyascouldcrowdintothesix—by—eightshop;whilethosethatcouldnotforcetheirwayinheldanoverflowmeetingonthesidewalk。Theproprietorandtheresttookturnsattalkingtomeinrapid—fireSpanish,and,fromtheexpressionsontheirfaces,allconcludedthatIwasremarkablystupid。AgainIwentthroughmyprogramme,pointingonthesketchfromtheoneshoptothemanyshops,pointingoutthatinthisparticularshopwasoneleopardskin,andthenquestinginterrogativelywithmypencilamongalltheshops。Allregardedmeinblanksilence,untilIsawcomprehensionsuddenlydawnonthefaceofasmallboy。
  "Tigresmontanya!"hecried。
  Thisappealedtomeasmountaintigers,namely,leopards;andintokenthatheunderstood,theboymadesignsformetofollowhim,whichIobeyed。Heledmeforaquarterofamile,andpausedbeforethedoorwayofalargebuildingwheresoldiersslouchedonsentrydutyandinandoutofwhichwentothersoldiers。
  Motioningformetoremain,heraninside。
  Fifteenminuteslaterhewasoutagain,withoutleopardskins,butfullofinformation。Bymeansofmycard,ofmyhotelcard,ofmywatch,andoftheboy’sfingers,Ilearnedthefollowing:thatatsixo’clockthateveninghewouldarriveatmyhotelwithtenleopardskinsformyinspection。Further,IlearnedthattheskinswerethepropertyofoneCaptainErnestoBecucci。Also,I
  learnedthattheboy’snamewasEliceo。
  Theboywasprompt。Atsixo’clockhewasatmyroom。Inhishandwasasmallrolladdressedtome。OnopeningitIfoundittobemanuscriptpianomusic,theHoraTranquilaValse,or"TranquilHourWaltz,"byErnestoBecucci。Icameforleopardskins,thoughtI,andtheownersendsmesheetmusicinstead。Buttheboyassuredmethathewouldhavetheskinsatthehotelatninenextmorning,andIentrustedtohimthefollowingletterofacknowledgment:
  "DEARCAPTAINBECUCCI:
  "AthousandthanksforyourkindpresentationofHoraTranquilaValse。Mrs。Londonwillplayitformethisevening。
  Sincerelyyours,"JackLondon。"
  NextmorningEliceowasback,butwithouttheskins。Instead,hegavemealetter,writteninSpanish,ofwhichthefollowingisafreetranslation:
  "Tomydearestandalwaysappreciatedfriend,Isubmitmyself—
  "DEARSIR:
  "Isentyoulastnightanofferingbythebearerofthisnote,andyoureturnedmealetterwhichItranslated。
  "Beitknowntoyou,sir,thatIamgivingthiswaltzawayinthebestsociety,andthereforetoyourhonouredself。Thereforeitisbeholdentoyoutorecognisetheattention,Imeanbyatangiblereturn,asthiscompositionwasmadebymyself。Youwillthereforesendbyyourhumbleservant,thebearer,anyoffering,howeverminute,thatyoumaybepromptedtomake。Senditundercoverofanenvelope。Thebearermaybetrusted。
  "Ididnotindulgeinthepleasureofvisitingyourhonourableselfthismorning,asIfindmybodynottobeenjoyingthenormalexerciseofitsfunctions。
  "Asregardstheskinsfromthemountain,youshallbewaitedonbyasmallboyatseveno’clockatnightwithtenskinsfromwhichyoumayselectthosewhichmostsatisfyyouraspirations。
  "Inthehopethatyouwilllookuponthisinthesamelightasmyself,Ibegtobeallowedtoremain,"Yourmostfaithfulservant,"CAPTAINERNESTOBECUCCI。"
  Well,thoughtI,thisCaptainErnestoBecuccihasshownhimselftobesuchanundependableperson,that,whileIdon’tmindrewardinghimforhiscomposition,IfearmeifIdoInevershalllayeyesonthoseleopardskins。SotoEliceoIgavethisletterfortheCaptain:
  "MYDEARCAPTAINBECUCCI:
  "Havetheboybringtheskinsatseveno’clockthisevening,whenIshallbegladtolookatthem。Thiseveningwhentheboybringstheskins,Ishallbepleasedtogivehim,inanenvelope,foryou,atangiblereturnforyourmusicalcomposition。
  "Pleaseputthepriceoneachskin,andalsoletmeknowforwhatsumalltheskinswillselltogether。
  "Sincerelyyours,"JACKLONDON。"
  Now,thoughtI,Ihavehim。Noskins,notangiblereturn;andevidentlyheissetonreceivingthattangiblereturn。
  Atseveno’clockEliceowasback,butwithoutleopardskins。Hehandedmethisletter:
  "SENORLONDON:
  "IwishtoinstilinyouthebeliefthatIlostto—day,athalfpastthreeintheafternoon,thekeytomycubicle。WhiledistributingrationstothesoldiersIdroppedit。IseeinthislosstheactofGod。
  "Ireceivedaletterfromyourhonourableself,deliveredbytheonewhobearsyouthispoorresponseofmine。To—morrowIwillburstopenthedoortopermitmetokeepmywordwithyou。Ifeelmyselfeternallyshamednottobeabletodominatetheevilsthatafflictcolonialmankind。Pleasesendmethetriflethatyouofferedme。Sendmethisproofofyourappreciationbythebearer,whoistobetrusted。Alsogivetohimasmallsumofmoneyforhimself,andearntheundyinggratitudeofYourmostfaithfulservant,"CAPTAINERNESTOBECUCCI。"
  Also,inclosedintheforegoingletterwasthefollowingoriginalpoem,eproposneitherofleopardskinsnortangiblereturns,sofarasIcanmakeout:
  EFFUSION
  Thoucanstnotweep;
  NoraskIforayearToridmeofmywoesOrmakemylifemoredear。
  ThemysticchainsthatboundThyall—fondhearttomine,Alas!asunderedareFornowandforalltime。
  Invainyoustrovetohide,Fromvulgargazeofman,TheburningglanceofloveThatnonebutLovecanscan。
  GoonthystarlitwayAndleavemetomyfate;
  Oursoulsmustneedsunite—
  But,God!’twillbetoolate。
  ToallandsundryofwhichIreplied:
  "MYDEARCAPTAINBECUCCI:
  "IregretexceedinglytohearthatbyactofGod,athalfpastthreethisafternoon,youlostthekeytoyourcubicle。Pleasehavetheboybringtheskinsatseveno’clockto—morrowmorning,atwhichtime,whenhebringstheskins,Ishallbegladtomakeyouthattangiblereturnforyour"TranquilHourWaltz。"
  "Sincerelyyours,"JACKLONDON。"
  Atseveno’clockcamenoskins,butthefollowing:
  "SIR:
  "Afterofferingyoumymostsincererespects,Ibegtocontinuebytellingyouthatnoone,uptothetimeofwriting,hastreatedmewithsuchlackofattention。ItwasapresenttoGENTLEMENwhoweretoretainthepieceofmusic,andwhohaveall,withoutexception,mademeapresentoffivedollars。Itisbeyondmyhumblecapacitytobelievethatyou,afterhavingofferedtosendmemoneyinanenvelope,shouldfailtodoso。
  "Sendme,Iprayofyou,themoneytoremuneratethesmallboyforhisrepeatedvisitstoyou。Pleasebediscreetandsenditinanenvelopebythebearer。
  "LastnightIcametothehotelwiththeboy。Youweredining。I
  waitedmorethananhourforyouandthenwenttothetheatre。
  Givetheboysomesmallamount,andsendmealikeofferingoflargerproportions。
  "Awaitingincessantlyaslightattentiononyourpart,"CAPTAINERNESTOBECUCCI。"
  Andhere,likeoneofGeorgeMoore’srealisticstudies,endsthisintercoursewithCaptainErnestoBecucci。Nothinghappened。
  Nothingevercametoanything。Hegotnotangiblereturn,andI
  gotnoleopardskins。Thetangiblereturnhemighthavegot,I
  presentedtoEliceo,whopromptlyinvesteditinapairoftrousersandatickettothebull—fight。
  (NOTETOEDITOR。——ThisisafaithfulnarrationofwhatactuallyhappenedinQuito,Ecuador。)
  THATDEADMENRISEUPNEVER
  ThemonthinwhichmyseventeenthbirthdayarrivedIsignedonbeforethemastontheSophieSutherland,athree—topmastschoonerboundonaseven—months’seal—huntingcruisetothecoastofJapan。WesailedfromSanFrancisco,andimmediatelyIfoundconfrontingmeaproblemofnoinconsiderableproportions。Thereweretwelvemenofusintheforecastle,tenofwhomwerehardened,tarry—thumbedsailors。NotalonewasIayouthandonmyfirstvoyage,butIhadforshipmatesmenwhohadcomethroughthehardschoolofthemerchantserviceofEurope。Asboys,theyhadhadtoperformtheirship’sduty,and,inaddition,byimmemorialseacustom,theyhadhadtobetheslavesoftheordinaryandable—bodiedseamen。Whentheybecameordinaryseamentheywerestilltheslavesoftheable—bodied。Thus,intheforecastle,withthewatchbelow,anableseaman,lyinginhisbunk,willorderanordinaryseamantofetchhimhisshoesorbringhimadrinkofwater。NowtheordinaryseamanmaybelyinginHISbunk。Heisjustastiredastheableseaman。Yethemustgetoutofhisbunkandfetchandcarry。Ifherefuses,hewillbebeaten。If,perchance,heissostrongthathecanwhiptheableseaman,thenalltheableseamen,orasmanyasmaybenecessary,pitchuponthelucklessdevilandadministerthebeating。
  Myproblemnowbecomesapparent。Thesehard—bitScandinaviansailorshadcomethroughahardschool。Asboystheyhadservedtheirmates,andasableseamentheylookedtobeservedbyotherboys。Iwasaboy——withalwithaman’sbody。Ihadneverbeentoseabefore——withalIwasagoodsailorandknewmybusiness。Itwaseitheracaseofholdingmyownwiththemorofgoingunder。
  Ihadsignedonasanequal,andanequalImustmaintainmyself,orelseenduresevenmonthsofhellattheirhands。Anditwasthisveryequalitytheyresented。BywhatrightwasIanequal?
  Ihadnotearnedthathighprivilege。Ihadnotenduredthemiseriestheyhadenduredasmaltreatedboysorbulliedordinaries。Worsethanthat,Iwasaland—lubbermakinghisfirstvoyage。Andyet,bytheinjusticeoffate,ontheship’sarticlesIwastheirequal。
  Mymethodwasdeliberate,andsimple,anddrastic。Inthefirstplace,Iresolvedtodomywork,nomatterhowhardordangerousitmightbe,sowellthatnomanwouldbecalledupontodoitforme。Further,Iputgingerinmymuscles。Inevermalingeredwhenpullingonarope,forIknewtheeagleeyesofmyforecastlematesweresquintingforjustsuchevidencesofmyinferiority。I
  madeitapointtobeamongthefirstofthewatchgoingondeck,amongthelastgoingbelow,neverleavingasheetortackleforsomeoneelsetocoiloverapin。Iwasalwayseagerfortherunaloftfortheshiftingoftopsailsheetsandtacks,orforthesettingortakinginoftopsails;andinthesemattersIdidmorethanmyshare。
  Furthermore,Iwasonahair—triggerofresentmentmyself。Iknewbetterthantoacceptanyabuseortheslightestpatronizing。Atthefirsthintofsuch,Iwentoff——Iexploded。Imightbebeateninthesubsequentfight,butIlefttheimpressionthatI
  wasawild—catandthatIwouldjustaswillinglyfightagain。MyintentionwastodemonstratethatIwouldtoleratenoimposition。
  Iprovedthatthemanwhoimposedonmemusthaveafightonhishands。Anddoingmyworkwell,theinnatejusticeofthemen,assistedbytheirwholesomedislikeforaclawingandrendingwild—catruction,soonledthemtogiveovertheirhectoring。
  Afterabitofstrife,myattitudewasaccepted,anditwasmypridethatIwastakeninasanequalinspiritaswellasinfact。Fromthenon,everythingwasbeautiful,andthevoyagepromisedtobeahappyone。
  Buttherewasoneothermanintheforecastle。CountingtheScandinaviansasten,andmyselfastheeleventh,thismanwasthetwelfthandlast。Weneverknewhisname,contentingourselveswithcallinghimthe"Bricklayer。"HewasfromMissouri——atleasthesoinformedusintheonemeagreconfidencehewasguiltyofintheearlydaysofthevoyage。Also,atthattime,welearnedseveralotherthings。Hewasabrick—layerbytrade。Hehadneverevenseensaltwateruntiltheweekbeforehejoinedus,atwhichtimehehadarrivedinSanFranciscoandlookeduponSanFranciscoBay。Whyhe,ofallmen,atfortyyearsofage,shouldhavefelttheprodtogotosea,wasbeyondallofus;foritwasourunanimousconvictionthatnomanlessfittedfortheseahadeverembarkedonit。Buttoseahehadcome。Afteraweek’sstayinasailors’boarding—house,hehadbeenshovedaboardofusasanableseaman。
  Allhandshadtodohisworkforhim。Notonlydidheknownothing,butheprovedhimselfunabletolearnanything。Tryastheywould,theycouldneverteachhimtosteer。Tohimthecompassmusthavebeenaprofoundandawfulwhirligig。Henevermastereditscardinalpoints,muchlessthecheckingandsteadyingoftheshiponhercourse。Heneverdidcometoknowwhetherropesshouldbecoiledfromlefttorightorfromrighttoleft。
  Itwasmentallyimpossibleforhimtolearntheeasymusculartrickofthrowinghisweightonaropeinpullingandhauling。
  Thesimplestknotsandturnswerebeyondhiscomprehension,whilehewasmortallyafraidofgoingaloft。Bulliedbycaptainandmate,hewasonedayforcedaloft。Hemanagedtogetunderneaththecrosstrees,andtherehefrozetotheratlines。Twosailorshadtogoafterhimtohelphimdown。
  Allofwhichwasbadenoughhadtherebeennoworse。Buthewasvicious,malignant,dirty,andwithoutcommondecency。Hewasatall,powerfulman,andhefoughtwitheverybody。Andtherewasnofairnessinhisfighting。Hisfirstfightonboard,thefirstdayout,waswithme,whenhe,desiringtocutaplugofchewingtobacco,tookmypersonaltable—knifeforthepurpose,andwhereupon,I,onahair—trigger,promptlyexploded。Afterthathefoughtwithnearlyeverymemberofthecrew。Whenhisclothingbecametoofilthytobebearablebytherestofus,weputittosoakandstoodoverhimwhilehewashedit。Inshort,theBricklayerwasoneofthosehorribleandmonstrousthingsthatonemustseeinordertobeconvincedthattheyexist。
  Iwillonlysaythathewasabeast,andthatwetreatedhimlikeabeast。ItisonlybylookingbackthroughtheyearsthatI
  realisehowheartlessweweretohim。Hewaswithoutsin。Hecouldnot,bytheverynatureofthings,havebeenanythingelsethanhewas。Hehadnotmadehimself,andforhismakinghewasnotresponsible。Yetwetreatedhimasafreeagentandheldhimpersonallyresponsibleforallthathewasandthatheshouldnothavebeen。Asaresult,ourtreatmentofhimwasasterribleashewashimselfterrible。Finallywegavehimthesilenttreatment,andforweeksbeforehediedweneitherspoketohimnordidhespeaktous。Andforweekshemovedamongus,orlayinhisbunkinourcrowdedhouse,grinningatushishatredandmalignancy。Hewasadyingman,andheknewit,andweknewit。
  Andfurthermore,heknewthatwewantedhimtodie。Hecumberedourlifewithhispresence,andourswasaroughlifethatmaderoughmenofus。Andsohedied,inasmallspacecrowdedbytwelvemenandasmuchaloneasifhehaddiedonsomedesolatemountainpeak。Nokindlyword,nolastword,waspassedbetween。
  Hediedashehadlived,abeast,andhediedhatingusandhatedbyus。
  AndnowIcometothemoststartlingmomentofmylife。Nosoonerwashedeadthanhewasflungoverboard。Hediedinanightofwind,drawinghislastbreathasthementumbledintotheiroilskinstothecryof"Allhands!"Andhewasflungoverboard,severalhourslater,onadayofwind。Notevenacanvaswrappinggracedhismortalremains;norwashedeemedworthyofbarsofironathisfeet。Wesewedhimupintheblanketsinwhichhediedandlaidhimonahatch—coverfor’ardofthemain—hatchontheportside。Agunnysack,halffullofgalleycoal,wasfastenedtohisfeet。
  Itwasbittercold。Theweather—sideofeveryrope,spar,andstaywascoatedwithice,whilealltheriggingwasaharp,singingandshoutingunderthefiercehandofthewind。Theschooner,hoveto,lurchedandflounderedthroughthesea,rollingherscuppersunderandperpetuallyfloodingthedeckwithicysaltwater。Weoftheforecastlestoodinsea—bootsandoilskins。Ourhandsweremittened,butourheadswerebaredinthepresenceofthedeathwedidnotrespect。Ourearsstungandnumbedandwhitened,andweyearnedforthebodytobegone。Buttheinterminablereadingoftheburialservicewenton。Thecaptainhadmistakenhisplace,andwhilehereadonwithoutpurposewefrozeourearsandresentedthisfinalhardshipthrustuponusbythehelplesscadaver。Asfromthebeginning,sototheend,everythinghadgonewrongwiththeBricklayer。Finally,thecaptain’sson,irritatedbeyondmeasure,jerkedthebookfromthepalsiedfingersoftheoldmanandfoundtheplace。Againthequaveringvoiceofthecaptainarose。Thencamethecue:"Andthebodyshallbecastintothesea。"Weelevatedoneendofthehatch—cover,andtheBricklayerplungedoutboardandwasgone。
  Backintotheforecastlewecleanedhouse,washingoutthedeadman’sbunkandremovingeveryvestigeofhim。Bysealawandseacustom,weshouldhavegatheredhiseffectstogetherandturnedthemovertothecaptain,who,later,wouldhaveheldanauctioninwhichweshouldhavebidforthevariousarticles。Butnomanwantedthem,sowetossedthemupondeckandoverboardinthewakeofthedepartedbody——thelastill—treatmentwecoulddevisetowreakupontheonewehadhatedso。Oh,itwasraw,believeme;butthelifewelivedwasraw,andwewereasrawasthelife。
  TheBricklayer’sbunkwasbetterthanmine。Lessseawaterleakeddownthroughthedeckintoit,andthelightwasbetterforlyinginbedandreading。PartlyforthisreasonIproceededtomoveintohisbunk。Myotherreasonwaspride。Isawthesailorsweresuperstitious,andbythisactIdeterminedtoshowthatIwasbraverthanthey。Iwouldcapmyprovedequalitybyadeedthatwouldcompeltheirrecognitionofmysuperiority。Oh,thearroganceofyouth!Butletthatpass。Thesailorswereappalledbymyintention。Oneandall,theywarnedmethatinthehistoryoftheseanomanhadtakenadeadman’sbunkandlivedtotheendofthevoyage。Theyinstancedcaseaftercaseintheirpersonalexperience。Iwasobdurate。Thentheybeggedandpleadedwithme,andmypridewastickledinthattheyshowedtheyreallylikedmeandwereconcernedaboutme。Thisbutservedtoconfirmmeinmymadness。Imovedin,and,lyinginthedeadman’sbunk,allafternoonandeveninglistenedtodirepropheciesofmyfuture。
  Alsoweretoldstoriesofawfuldeathsandgruesomeghoststhatsecretlyshiveredtheheartsofallofus。Saturatedwiththis,yetscoffingatit,Irolledoverattheendoftheseconddog—
  watchandwenttosleep。
  AttenminutestotwelveIwascalled,andattwelveIwasdressedandondeck,relievingthemanwhohadcalledme。Onthesealinggrounds,whenhoveto,awatchofonlyasinglemaniskeptthroughthenight,eachmanholdingthedeckforanhour。Itwasadarknight,thoughnotablackone。Thegalewasbreakingup,andthecloudswerethinning。Thereshouldhavebeenamoon,and,thoughinvisible,insomewayadim,suffusedradiancecamefromit。Ipacedbackandforthacrossthedeckamidships。Mymindwasfilledwiththeeventofthedayandwiththehorribletalesmyshipmateshadtold,andyetIdaretosay,hereandnow,thatI
  wasnotafraid。Iwasahealthyanimal,andfurthermore,intellectually,IagreedwithSwinburnethatdeadmenriseupnever。TheBricklayerwasdead,andthatwastheendofit。Hewouldriseupnever——atleast,neveronthedeckoftheSophieSutherland。Eventhenhewasintheoceandepthsmilestowindwardofourleewarddrift,andthelikelihoodwasthathewasalreadyportionedoutinthemawsofmanysharks。Still,mymindponderedonthetalesoftheghostsofdeadmenIhadheard,andI
  speculatedonthespiritworld。Myconclusionwasthatifthespiritsofthedeadstillroamedtheworldtheycarriedthegoodnessorthemalignancyoftheearth—lifewiththem。
  Therefore,grantingthehypothesis(whichIdidn’tgrantatall),theghostoftheBricklayerwasboundtobeashatefulandmalignantasheinlifehadbeen。Buttherewasn’tanyBricklayer’sghost——thatIinsistedupon。
  Afewminutes,thinkingthus,Ipacedupanddown。Then,glancingcasuallyfor’ard,alongtheportside,Ileapedlikeastartleddeerandinablindmadnessofterrorrushedaftalongthepoop,headingforthecabin。Gonewasallmyarroganceofyouthandmyintellectualcalm。Ihadseenaghost。There,inthedimlight,wherewehadflungthedeadmanoverboard,Ihadseenafaintandwaveringform。Six—feetinlengthitwas,slender,andofsubstancesoattenuatedthatIhaddistinctlyseenthroughitthetraceryofthefore—rigging。
  Asforme,Iwasaspanic—strickenasafrightenedhorse。I,asI,hadceasedtoexist。Throughmewerevibratingthefibre—
  instinctsoftenthousandgenerationsofsuperstitiousforebearswhohadbeenafraidofthedarkandthethingsofthedark。IwasnotI。Iwas,intruth,thosetenthousandforebears。Iwastherace,thewholehumanrace,initssuperstitiousinfancy。Notuntilpartwaydownthecabin—companionwaydidmyidentityreturntome。Icheckedmyflightandclungtothesteepladder,suffocating,trembling,anddizzy。Never,beforenorsince,haveIhadsuchashock。Iclungtotheladderandconsidered。I
  couldnotdoubtmysenses。ThatIhadseensomethingtherewasnodiscussion。Butwhatwasit?Eitheraghostorajoke。Therecouldbenothingelse。Ifaghost,thequestionwas:woulditappearagain?Ifitdidnot,andIarousedtheship’sofficers,I
  wouldmakemyselfthelaughingstockofallonboard。Andbythesametoken,ifitwereajoke,mypositionwouldbestillmoreridiculous。IfIweretoretainmyhard—wonplaceofequality,itwouldneverdotoarouseanyoneuntilIascertainedthenatureofthething。
  Iamabraveman。Idaretosayso;forinfearandtremblingI
  creptupthecompanion—wayandwentbacktothespotfromwhichI
  hadfirstseenthething。Ithadvanished。Mybraverywasqualified,however。ThoughIcouldseenothing,Iwasafraidtogofor’ardtothespotwhereIhadseenthething。Iresumedmypacingupanddown,andthoughIcastmanyananxiousglancetowardthedreadspot,nothingmanifesteditself。Asmyequanimityreturnedtome,IconcludedthatthewholeaffairhadbeenatrickoftheimaginationandthatIhadgotwhatIdeservedforallowingmymindtodwellonsuchmatters。
  Oncemoremyglancesfor’ardwerecasual,andnotanxious;andthen,suddenly,Iwasamadman,rushingwildlyaft。Ihadseenthethingagain,thelong,waveringattenuatedsubstancethroughwhichcouldbeseenthefore—rigging。ThistimeIhadreachedonlythebreakofthepoopwhenIcheckedmyself。AgainI
  reasonedoverthesituation,anditwaspridethatcounselledstrongest。Icouldnotaffordtomakemyselfalaughing—stock。
  Thisthing,whateveritwas,Imustfacealone。Imustworkitoutmyself。IlookedbacktothespotwherewehadtiltedtheBricklayer。Itwasvacant。Nothingmoved。AndforathirdtimeIresumedmyamid—shipspacing。
  Intheabsenceofthethingmyfeardiedawayandmyintellectualpoisereturned。Ofcourseitwasnotaghost。Deadmendidnotriseup。Itwasajoke,acrueljoke。Mymatesoftheforecastle,bysomeunknownmeans,werefrighteningme。Twicealreadymusttheyhaveseenmerunaft。Mycheeksburnedwithshame。InfancyIcouldhearthesmotheredchucklingandlaughtereventhengoingonintheforecastle。Ibegantogrowangry。
  Jokeswereallverywell,butthiswascarryingthethingtoofar。
  Iwastheyoungestonboard,onlyayouth,andtheyhadnorighttoplaytricksonmeoftheorderthatIwellknewinthepasthadmaderavingmaniacsofmenandwomen。Igrewangrierandangrier,andresolvedtoshowthemthatIwasmadeofsternerstuffandatthesametimetowreakmyresentmentuponthem。Ifthethingappearedagain,ImademymindupthatIwouldgouptoit——
  furthermore,thatIwouldgouptoitknifeinhand。Whenwithinstrikingdistance,Iwouldstrike。Ifaman,hewouldgettheknife—thrusthedeserved。Ifaghost,well,itwouldn’thurttheghostany,whileIwouldhavelearnedthatdeadmendidriseup。
  NowIwasveryangry,andIwasquitesurethethingwasatrick;
  butwhenthethingappearedathirdtime,inthesamespot,long,attenuated,andwavering,fearsurgedupinmeanddrovemostofmyangeraway。ButIdidnotrun。NordidItakemyeyesfromthething。Bothtimesbefore,ithadvanishedwhileIwasrunningaway,soIhadnotseenthemannerofitsgoing。Idrewmysheath—knifefrommybeltandbeganmyadvance。Stepbystep,nearerandnearer,theefforttocontrolmyselfgrewmoresevere。
  Thestrugglewasbetweenmywill,myidentity,myveryself,ontheonehand,andontheother,thetenthousandancestorswhoweretwistedintothefibresofmeandwhoseghostlyvoiceswerewhisperingofthedarkandthefearofthedarkthathadbeentheirsinthetimewhentheworldwasdarkandfullofterror。
  Iadvancedmoreslowly,andstillthethingwaveredandflittedwithstrangeeerielurches。Andthen,rightbeforemyeyes,itvanished。Isawitvanish。Neithertotherightnorleftdiditgo,norbackward。Rightthere,whileIgazeduponit,itfadedaway,ceasedtobe。Ididn’tdie,butIswear,fromwhatI
  experiencedinthosefewsucceedingmoments,thatIknowfullwellthatmencandieoffright。Istoodthere,knifeinhand,swayingautomaticallytotherolloftheship,paralysedwithfear。HadtheBricklayersuddenlyseizedmythroatwithcorporealfingersandproceededtothrottleme,itwouldhavebeennomorethanI
  expected。Deadmendidriseup,andthatwouldbethemostlikelythingthemalignantBricklayerwoulddo。
  Buthedidn’tseizemythroat。Nothinghappened。And,sincenatureabhorsastatus,Icouldnotremainthereintheoneplaceforeverparalysed。Iturnedandstartedaft。Ididnotrun。
  Whatwastheuse?WhatchancehadIagainstthemalevolentworldofghosts?Flight,withme,wastheswiftnessofmylegs。Thepursuit,withaghost,wastheswiftnessofthought。Andtherewereghosts。Ihadseenone。
  Andso,stumblingslowlyaft,Idiscoveredtheexplanationoftheseeming。Isawthemizzentopmastlurchingacrossafaintradianceofcloudbehindwhichwasthemoon。Theidealeapedinmybrain。Iextendedthelinebetweenthecloudyradianceandthemizzen—topmastandfoundthatitmuststrikesomewherenearthefore—riggingontheportside。EvenasIdidthis,theradiancevanished。Thedrivingcloudsofthebreakinggalewerealternatelythickeningandthinningbeforethefaceofthemoon,butneverexposingthefaceofthemoon。Andwhenthecloudswereattheirthinnest,itwasaverydimradiancethatthemoonwasabletomake。Iwatchedandwaited。ThenexttimethecloudsthinnedIlookedfor’ard,andtherewastheshadowofthetopmast,longandattenuated,waveringandlurchingonthedeckandagainsttherigging。
  Thiswasmyfirstghost。OnceagainhaveIseenaghost。ItprovedtobeaNewfoundlanddog,andIdon’tknowwhichofuswasthemorefrightened,forIhitthatNewfoundlandafullright—armswingtothejaw。RegardingtheBricklayer’sghost,IwillsaythatInevermentionedittoasoulonboard。Also,IwillsaythatinallmylifeIneverwentthroughmoretormentandmentalsufferingthanonthatlonelynight—watchontheSophieSutherland。
  (TOTHEEDITOR。——Thisisnotafiction。Itisatruepageoutofmylife。)
  ACLASSICOFTHESEA
  Introductionto"TwoYearsbeforetheMast。"
  Onceinahundredyearsisabookwrittenthatlivesnotaloneforitsowncenturybutwhichbecomesadocumentforthefuturecenturies。SuchabookisDana’s。WhenMarryat’sandCooper’sseanovelsaregonetodust,stimulatingandjoyfulastheyhavebeentogenerationsofmen,stillwillremain"TwoYearsBeforetheMast。"
  Paradoxicalasitmayseem,Dana’sbookistheclassicofthesea,notbecausetherewasanythingextraordinaryaboutDana,butfortheprecisecontraryreasonthathewasjustanordinary,normalman,clear—seeing,hard—headed,controlled,fittedwithadequateeducationtogoaboutthework。Hebroughtatrainedmindtoputdownwithuntroubledvisionwhathesawofacertainphaseofwork—a—daylife。Therewasnothingbrilliantnorfly—awayabouthim。Hewasnotagenius。Hisheartneverrodehishead。Hewasneitheroverlordedbysentimentnorhag—riddenbyimagination。
  OtherwisehemighthavebeenguiltyofthebeautifulexaggerationsinMelville’s"Typee"ortheimaginativeorgiesinthelatter’s"MobyDick。"ItwasDana’scoolpoisethatsavedhimfrombeingspread—eagledandfloggedwhentwoofhismatesweresotreated;
  itwashislackofabandonthatpreventedhimfromtakinguppermanentlywiththesea,thatpreventedhimfromseeingmorethanonepoeticalspot,andmorethanoneromanticspotonallthecoastofOldCalifornia。Yettheseapparentdefectswerehisstrength。Theyenabledhimmagnificentlytowrite,andforalltime,thepictureofthesea—lifeofhistime。
  Writtenclosetothemiddleofthelastcentury,suchhasbeentherevolutionworkedinman’smethodoftraffickingwiththesea,thatthelifeandconditionsdescribedinDana’sbookhavepassedutterlyaway。Gonearethecrackclippers,thedrivingcaptains,thehard—bittenbutefficientforemasthands。Remainonlycrawlingcargotanks,dirtytramps,greyhoundliners,andasombre,sordidtypeofsailingship。Theonlyrecordsbrokento—
  daybysailingvesselsarethoseforslowness。Theyarenolongerbuiltforspeed,noraretheymannedbeforethemastbyassturdyasailorstock,noraftthemastaretheyofficeredbysail—
  carryingcaptainsanddrivingmates。
  Speedislefttotheliners,whorunthesilk,andtea,andspices。Admiraltycourts,boardsoftrade,andunderwritersfrownupondrivingandsail—carrying。Nomorearethefree—and—easy,dare—devildays,whenfortunesweremadeinfastrunsandluckyventures,notaloneforowners,butforcaptainsaswell。Nothingisventurednow。Therisksofswiftpassagescannotbeabided。
  Freightsarecalculatedtothelastleastfractionofpercent。
  Thecaptainsdonospeculating,nobargain—makingfortheowners。
  Thelatterattendtoallthis,andbywireandcableraketheportsofthesevenseasinquestofcargoes,andthroughtheiragentsmakeallbusinessarrangements。
  Ithasbeenlearnedthatsmallcrewsonly,andlargecarriersonly,canreturnadecentinterestontheinvestment。Theinevitablecorollaryisthatspeedandspiritareatadiscount。
  Thereisnodiscussionofthefactthatinthesailingmerchantmarinetheseamen,asaclass,havesadlydeteriorated。Mennolongersellfarmstogotosea。ButthetimeofwhichDanawriteswastheheydayoffortune—makingandadventureonthesea——withthefullconnotationofhardshipandperilalwaysattendant。
  ItwasDana’sfortune,forthesakeofthepicture,thatthePilgrimwasanaverageship,withanaveragecrewandofficers,andmanagedwithaveragediscipline。EventheHAZINGthattookplaceaftertheCaliforniacoastwasreached,wasoftheaveragesort。ThePilgrimsavourednotinanywayofahell—ship。Thecaptain,whilenotthesweetest—naturedmanintheworld,wasonlyanaveragedown—eastdriver,neitherbrilliantnorslovenlyinhisseamanship,neithercruelnorsentimentalinthetreatmentofhismen。While,ontheonehand,therewerenoextralibertydays,nodelicaciesaddedtothemeagreforecastlefare,norgrogorhotcoffeeondoublewatches,ontheotherhandthecrewwerenotchronicallycrippledbythecontinualplayofknuckle—dustersandbelayingpins。Once,andonceonly,weremenfloggedorironed——averyfairaveragefortheyear1834,foratthattimefloggingonboardmerchantvesselswasalreadywellonthedecline。
  Thedifferencebetweenthesea—lifethenandnowcanbenobetterepitomisedthaninDana’sdescriptionofthedressofthesailorofhisday:
  "Thetrouserstightaroundthehips,andthencehanginglongandloosearoundthefeet,asuperabundanceofcheckedshirt,alow—
  crowned,well—varnishedblackhat,wornonthebackofthehead,withhalfafathomofblackribbonhangingoverthelefteye,andapeculiartietotheblacksilkneckerchief。"
  ThoughDanasailedfromBostononlythree—quartersofacenturyago,muchthatisatpresentobsoletewastheninfullsway。Forinstance,theoldwordLARBOARDwasstillinuse。HewasamemberoftheLARBOARDwatch。ThevesselwasontheLARBOARDtack。Itwasonlytheotherday,becauseofitssimilarityinsoundtostarboard,thatLARBOARDwaschangedtoPORT。Trytoimagine"Alllarboardbowlinesondeck!"beingshouteddownintotheforecastleofapresentdayship。YetthatwasthecallusedonthePilgrimtofetchDanaandtherestofhiswatchondeck。
  Thechronometer,whichismerelytheleastimperfecttime—piecemanhasdevised,makespossiblethesurestandeasiestmethodbyfarofascertaininglongitude。YetthePilgrimsailedinadaywhenthechronometerwasjustcomingintogeneraluse。SolittlewasitdependeduponthatthePilgrimcarriedonlyone,andthatone,goingwrongattheoutset,wasneverusedagain。Anavigatorofthepresentwouldbeaghastifaskedtovoyagefortwoyears,fromBoston,aroundtheHorntoCalifornia,andbackagain,withoutachronometer。Inthosedayssuchaproceedingwasamatterofcourse,forthosewerethedayswhendeadreckoningwasindeedsomethingtoreckonon,whenrunningdownthelatitudewasacommonwayoffindingaplace,andwhenlunarobservationsweredirelynecessary。Itmaybefairlyassertedthatveryfewmerchantofficersofto—dayevermakealunarobservation,andthatalargepercentageareunabletodoit。
  "Sept。22nd。,uponcomingondeckatsevenbellsinthemorningwefoundtheotherwatchaloftthrowingwateruponthesails,andlookingasternwesawasmall,clipper—builtbrigwithablackhullheadingdirectlyafterus。Wewenttoworkimmediately,andputallthecanvasuponthebrigwhichwecouldgetuponher,riggingoutoarsforstudding—sailyards;andcontinedwettingdownthesailsbybucketsofwaterwhippeduptothemast—head……Shewasarmed,andfullofmen,andshowednocolours。"
  Theforegoingsoundslikeaparagraphfrom"MidshipmanEasy"orthe"WaterWitch,"ratherthanaparagraphfromthesoberest,faithfullest,andmostliteralchronicleoftheseaeverwritten。
  Andyetthechasebyapirateoccurred,onboardthebrigPilgrim,onSeptember22nd,1834——somethinglikeonlytwogenerationsago。
  Danawasthethorough—goingtypeofman,notoverbalancedanderratic,withoutquirkorquibbleoftemperament。Hewasefficient,butnotbrilliant。Hiswasageneralall—roundefficiency。Hewasefficientatthelaw;hewasefficientatcollege;hewasefficientasasailor;hewasefficientinthematterofpride,whenthatpridewasnomorethantheprideofaforecastlehand,attwelvedollarsamonth,inhisseaman’staskwelldone,inthesmartsailingofhiscaptain,intheclearnessandtrimnessofhisship。
  ThereisnosailorwhosecocklesoftheheartwillnotwarmtoDana’sdescriptionofthefirsttimehesentdownaroyalyard。
  Onceortwicehehadseenitdone。Hegotanoldhandinthecrewtocoachhim。Andthen,thefirstanchorageatMonterey,beingprettyTHICKwiththesecondmate,hegothimtoaskthematetobesentupthefirsttimetheroyalyardswerestruck。
  "Fortunately,"asDanadescribesit,"Igotthroughwithoutanywordfromtheofficer;andheardthe’welldone’ofthemate,whentheyardreachedthedeck,withasmuchsatisfactionasIeverfeltatCambridgeonseeinga’bene’atthefootofaLatinexercise。"
  "ThiswasthefirsttimeIhadtakenaweatherear—ring,andI
  feltnotalittleproudtositastrideoftheweatheryard—arm,pasttheear—ring,andsingout’Haulouttoleeward!’"Hehadbeenoverayearatseabeforeheessayedthisableseaman’stask,buthedidit,andhediditwithpride。Andwithpride,hewentdownafour—hundredfootcliff,onapairoftop—gallantstudding—
  sailhalyardsbenttogether,todislodgeseveraldollarsworthofstrandedbullockhides,thoughalltheacclaimhegotfromhismateswas:"Whatad—dfoolyouweretoriskyourlifeforhalfadozenhides!"
  Inbrief,itwasjustthisefficiencyinpride,aswellaswork,thatenabledDanatosetdown,notmerelythephotographdetailoflifebeforethemastandhide—droghingonthecoastofCalifornia,butoftheuntarnishedsimplepsychologyandethicsoftheforecastlehandswhodroghedthehides,stoodatthewheel,madeandtookinsail,tarreddowntherigging,holystonedthedecks,turnedinall—standing,grumbledastheycutaboutthekid,criticisedtheseamanshipoftheirofficers,andestimatedthedurationoftheirexilefromthecubicspaceofthehide—house。
  JACKLONDON
  GlenEllen,California,August13,1911。
  AWICKEDWOMAN
  (CurtainRaiser)
  BYJACKLONDON
  Scene——California。
  Time——Afternoonofasummerday。
  CHARACTERS
  LORETTA,Asweet,youngthing。Frightfullyinnocent。Aboutnineteenyearsold。Slender,delicate,afragileflower。
  Ingenuous。
  NEDBASHFORD,Ajadedyoungmanoftheworld,whohasphilosophisedhisexperiencesandwhoiswithoutfaithintheveracityorpurityofwomen。
  BILLYMARSH,AboyfromacountrytownwhoisjustaboutasinnocentasLoretta。Awkward。Positive。Rawandcallowyouth。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY,Asocietywoman,good—hearted,andamatch—maker。
  JACKHEMINGWAY,Herhusband。
  MAID。
  AWICKEDWOMAN
  [CurtainrisesonaconventionallivingroomofacountryhouseinCalifornia。ItistheHemingwayhouseatSantaClara。Theroomisremarkableformagnificentstonefireplaceatrearcentre。Oneithersideoffireplacearegenerous,diamond—panedwindows。
  Wide,curtaineddoorwaystorightandleft。Toleft,front,table,withvaseofflowersandchairs。Toright,front,grandpiano。]
  [CurtaindiscoversLORETTAseatedatpiano,notplaying,herbacktoit,facingNEDBASHFORD,whoisstanding。]
  LORETTA。[Petulantly,fanningherselfwithsheetofmusic。]No,Iwon’tgofishing。It’stoowarm。Besides,thefishwon’tbitesoearlyintheafternoon。
  NED。Oh,comeon。It’snotwarmatall。Andanyway,wewon’treallyfish。Iwanttotellyousomething。
  LORETTA。[Stillpetulantly。]Youarealwayswantingtotellmesomething。
  NED。Yes,butonlyinfun。Thisisdifferent。Thisisserious。
  Our……myhappinessdependsuponit。
  LORETTA。[Speakingeagerly,nolongerpetulant,looking,seriousanddelighted,diviningaproposal。]Thendon’twait。Tellmerighthere。
  NED。[Almostthreateningly。]ShallI?
  LORETTA。[Challenging。]Yes。
  [Helooksaroundapprehensivelyasthoughfearinginterruption,clearshisthroat,takesresolution,alsotakesLORETTA’shand。]
  [LORETTAisstartled,timid,yetwillingtohear,naivelyunabletoconcealherloveforhim。]
  NED。[Speakingsoftly。]Loretta……I,……eversinceImetyouIhave—
  [JACKHEMINGWAYappearsinthedoorwaytotheleft,justentering。]
  [NEDsuddenlydropsLORETTA’shand。Heshowsexasperation。]
  [LORETTAshowsdisappointmentatinterruption。]
  NED。ConfounditLORETTA。[Shocked。]Ned!Whywillyouswearso?
  NED。[Testily。]Thatisn’tswearing。
  LORETTA。Whatisit,pray?
  NED。Displeasuring。
  JACKHEMINGWAY。[Whoiscrossingovertoright。]Squabblingagain?
  LORETTA。[Indignantlyandwithdignity。]No,we’renot。
  NED。[Gruffly。]Whatdoyouwantnow?
  JACKHEMINGWAY。[Enthusiastically。]Comeonfishing。
  NED。[Snappily。]No。It’stoowarm。
  JACKHEMINGWAY。[Resignedly,goingoutright。]Youneedn’ttakeafellow’sheadoff。
  LORETTA。Ithoughtyouwantedtogofishing。
  NED。NotwithJack。
  LORETTA。[Accusingly,fanningherselfvigorously。]Andyoutoldmeitwasn’twarmatall。
  NED。[Speakingsoftly。]Thatisn’twhatIwantedtotellyou,Loretta。[Hetakesherhand。]DearLoretta—
  [EnterabruptlyALICEHEMINGWAYfromright。]
  [LORETTAsharplyjerksherhandaway,andlooksputout。]
  [NEDtriesnottolookawkward。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Goodness!Ithoughtyou’dbothgonefishing!
  LORETTA。[Sweetly。]Isthereanythingyouwant,Alice?
  NED。[Tryingtobecourteous。]AnythingIcando?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Speakingquickly,andtryingtowithdraw。]No,no。Ionlycametoseeifthemailhadarrived。
  LORETTAANDNED
  [Speakingtogether。]No,ithasn’tarrived。
  LORETTA。[Suddenlymovingtowarddoortoright。]Iamgoingtosee。
  [NEDlooksatherreproachfully。]
  [LORETTAlooksbacktantalisinglyfromdoorwayanddisappears。]
  [NEDflingshimselfdisgustedlyintoMorrischair。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Movingoverandstandinginfrontofhim。
  Speaksaccusingly。]Whathaveyoubeensayingtoher?
  NED。[Disgruntled。]Nothing。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Threateningly。]Nowlistentome,Ned。
  NED。[Earnestly。]Onmyword,Alice,I’vebeensayingnothingtoher。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Withsuddenchangeoffront。]Thenyououghttohavebeensayingsomethingtoher。
  NED。[Irritably。Gettingchairforher,seatingher,andseatinghimselfagain。]Lookhere,Alice,Iknowyourgame。Youinvitedmedownheretomakeafoolofme。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Nothingofthesort,sir。Iaskedyoudowntomeetasweetandunsulliedgirl——thesweetest,mostinnocentandingenuousgirlintheworld。
  NED。[Dryly。]That’swhatyousaidinyourletter。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Andthat’swhyyoucame。Jackhadbeentryingforayeartogetyoutocome。Hedidnotknowwhatkindofalettertowrite。
  NED。IfyouthinkIcamebecauseofalineinaletteraboutagirlI’dneverseen—
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Mockingly。]Thepoor,jaded,world—wornman,whoisnolongerinterestedinwomen……andgirls!Thepoor,tiredpessimistwhohaslostallfaithinthegoodnessofwomen—
  NED。Forwhichyouareresponsible。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Incredulously。]I?
  NED。Youareresponsible。WhydidyouthrowmeoverandmarryJack?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Doyouwanttoknow?
  NED。Yes。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Judiciously。]First,becauseIdidnotloveyou。Second,becauseyoudidnotloveme。[Shesmilesathisprotestinghandandattheprotestingexpressiononhisface。]
  Andthird,becausetherewerejustabouttwenty—sevenotherwomenatthattimethatyouloved,orthoughtyouloved。ThatiswhyI
  marriedJack。Andthatiswhyyoulostfaithinthegoodnessofwomen。Youhaveonlyyourselftoblame。
  NED。[Admiringly。]Youtalksoconvincingly。IalmostbelieveyouasIlistentoyou。AndyetIknowallthetimethatyouarelikealltherestofyoursex——faithless,unveracious,and……
  [Heglaresather,butdoesnotproceed。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Goon。I’mnotafraid。
  NED。[Withfinality。]Andimmoral。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Oh!Youwretch!
  NED。[Gloatingly。]That’sright。Getangry。Youmaybreakthefurnitureifyouwish。Idon’tmind。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Withsuddenchangeoffront,softly。]AndhowaboutLoretta?
  [NEDgaspsandremainssilent。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Thedepthsofduplicitythatmustlurkunderthatsweetandinnocentexterior……accordingtoyourphilosophy!
  NED。[Earnestly。]Lorettaisanexception,Iconfess。Sheisallthatyousaidinyourletter。Sheisalittlefairy,anangel。Ineverdreamedofanythinglikeher。Itisremarkabletofindsuchawomaninthisage。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Encouragingly。]Sheissonaive。
  NED。[Takingthebait。]Yes,isn’tshe?Herfaceandhertonguebetrayallhersecrets。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Noddingherhead。]Yes,Ihavenoticedit。
  NED。[Delightedly。]Haveyou?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Shecannotconcealanything。Doyouknowthatshelovesyou?
  NED。[Fallingintothetrap,eagerly。]Doyouthinkso?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Laughingandrising。]AndtothinkIoncepermittedyoutomakelovetomeforthreeweeks!
  [NEDrises。]
  [MAIDentersfromleftwithletters,whichshebringstoALICE
  HEMINGWAY。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Runningoverletters。]Noneforyou,Ned。
  [Selectingtwolettersforherself。]Tradesmen。[HandingremainderofletterstoMAID。]AndthreeforLoretta。[SpeakingtoMAID。]Putthemonthetable,Josie。
  [MAIDputslettersontabletoleftfront,andmakesexittoleft。]
  NED。[Withshadeofjealousy。]Lorettaseemstohavequiteacorrespondence。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Withasigh。]Yes,asIusedtowhenIwasagirl。
  NED。Buthersarefamilyletters。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Yes,IdidnotnoticeanyfromBilly。
  NED。[Faintly。]Billy?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Nodding。]Ofcourseshehastoldyouabouthim?
  NED。[Gasping。]Shehashadlovers……already?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Andwhynot?Sheisnineteen。
  NED。[Haltingly。]This……er……thisBilly……?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[Laughingandputtingherhandreassuringlyonhisarm。]Nowdon’tbealarmed,poor,tiredphilosopher。Shedoesn’tloveBillyatall。
  [LORETTAentersfromright。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[ToLORETTA,noddingtowardtable。]Threelettersforyou。
  LORETTA。[Delightedly。]Oh!Thankyou。
  [LORETTAtripsswiftlyacrosstotable,looksatletters,sitsdown,opensletters,andbeginstoread。]
  NED。[Suspiciously。]ButBilly?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Iamafraidhelovesherveryhard。Thatiswhysheishere。Theyhadtosendheraway。Billywasmakinglifemiserableforher。Theywerelittlechildrentogether——playmates。
  AndBillyhasbeen,well,importunate。AndLoretta,poorchild,doesnotknowanythingaboutmarriage。Thatisall。
  NED。[Reassured。]Oh,Isee。
  [ALICEHEMINGWAYstartsslowlytowardrightexit,continuingconversationandaccompaniedbyNED。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[CallingtoLORETTA。]Areyougoingfishing,Loretta?
  [LORETTAlooksupfromletterandshakeshead。]
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。[ToNED。]Thenyou’renot,Isuppose?
  NED。No,it’stoowarm。
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。ThenIknowtheplaceforyou。
  NED。Where?
  ALICEHEMINGWAY。Righthere。[LookssignificantlyindirectionofLORETTA。]Nowisyouropportunitytosaywhatyououghttosay。
  [ALICEHEMINGWAYlaughsteasinglyandgoesouttoright。]
  [NEDhesitates,startstofollowher,looksatLORETTA,andstops。
  Hetwistshismoustacheandcontinuestolookathermeditatively。]
  [LORETTAisunawareofhispresenceandgoesonreading。Finishesletter,foldsit,replacesinenvelope,looksup,anddiscoversNED。]
  LORETTA。[Startled。]Oh!Ithoughtyouweregone。
  NED。[Walkingacrosstoher。]IthoughtI’dstayandfinishourconversation。
  LORETTA。[Willingly,settlingherselftolisten。]Yes,youweregoingto……[Dropseyesandceasestalking。]
  NED。[Takingherhand,tenderly。]IlittledreamedwhenIcamedownherevisitingthatIwastomeetmydestinyin——[AbruptlyreleasesLORETTA’shand。]
  [MAIDentersfromleftwithtray。]
  [LORETTAglancesintotrayanddiscoversthatitisempty。ShelooksinquiringlyatMAID。]
  MAID。Agentlemantoseeyou。Hehasn’tanycard。HesaidformetotellyouthatitwasBilly。
  LORETTA。[Starting,lookingwithdismayandappealtoNED。]Oh!……Ned!
  NED[Gracefullyandcourteously,risingtohisfeetandpreparingtogo。]Ifyou’llexcusemenow,I’llwaittillafterwardtotellyouwhatIwanted。
  LORETTA。[Indismay。]WhatshallIdo?
  NED。[Pausing。]Don’tyouwanttoseehim?[LORETTAshakesherhead。]Thendon’t。
  LORETTA。[Slowly。]Ican’tdothat。Weareoldfriends。We……werechildrentogether。[TotheMAID。]Sendhimin。[ToNED,whohasstartedtogoouttowardright。]Don’tgo,Ned。
  [MAIDmakesexittoleft。]
  NED。[Hesitatingamoment。]I’llcomeback。
  [NEDmakesexittoright。]
  [LORETTA,leftaloneonstage,showsperturbationanddismay。]
  [BILLYentersfromleft。Standsindoorwayamoment。Hisshoesaredusty。Helooksoverheated。HiseyesandfacebrightenatsightofLORETTA。]
  BILLY。[Steppingforward,ardently。]Loretta!
  LORETTA。[Notexactlyenthusiasticinherreception,goingslowlytomeethim。]Youneversaidyouwerecoming。
  [BILLYshowsthatheexpectstokissher,butshemerelyshakeshishand。]
  BILLY。[Lookingdownathisverydustyshoes。]Iwalkedfromthestation。
  LORETTA。Ifyouhadletmeknow,thecarriagewouldhavebeensentforyou。
  BILLY。[Withexpressionofshrewdness。]IfIhadletyouknow,youwouldn’thaveletmecome。
  [BILLYlooksaroundstagecautiously,thentriestokissher。]
  LORETTA。[Refusingtobekissed。]Won’tyousitdown?
  BILLY。[Coaxingly。]Goon,justone。[LORETTAshakesheadandholdshimoff。]Whynot?We’reengaged。
  LORETTA。[Withdecision。]We’renot。Youknowwe’renot。YouknowIbrokeitoffthedaybeforeIcameaway。And……and……you’dbettersitdown。