Thesimilitudewasheightened,ifnotoriginallysuggested,byglimpsesofthesurroundingsea;since,inoneaspect,thecountryandtheoceanseemcousins-german。
Thefloorofthecuddywasmatted。Overhead,fourorfiveoldmusketswerestuckintohorizontalholesalongthebeams。Ononesidewasaclaw-footedoldtablelashedtothedeck;athumbedmissalonit,andoveritasmall,meagrecrucifixattachedtothebulkhead。Underthetablelayadentedcutlassortwo,withahackedharpoon,amongsomemelancholyoldrigging,likeaheapofpoorfriar'sgirdles。Therewerealsotwolong,sharp-ribbedsetteesofmalaccacane,blackwithage,anduncomfortabletolookatasinquisitors'racks,withalarge,misshapenarm-chair,which,furnishedwitharudebarber'scrutchattheback,workingwithascrew,seemedsomegrotesqueMiddleAgeengineoftorment。Aflaglockerwasinonecorner,exposingvariouscolouredbunting,somerolledup,othershalfunrolled,stillotherstumbled。Oppositewasacumbrouswashstand,ofblackmahogany,allofoneblock,withapedestal,likeafont,andoveritarailedshelf,containingcombs,brushes,andotherimplementsofthetoilet。Atomhammockofstainedgrassswungnear;thesheetstossed,andthepillowwrinkleduplikeabrow,asifwhoeversleptheresleptbutilly,withalternatevisitationsofsadthoughtsandbaddreams。
Thefurtherextremityofthecuddy,overhangingtheship'sstern,waspiercedwiththreeopenings,windowsorport-holes,accordingasmenorcannonmightpeer,sociallyorunsocially,outofthem。Atpresentneithermennorcannonwereseen,thoughhugering-boltsandotherrustyironfixturesofthewood-workhintedoftwenty-four-pounders。
Glancingtowardthehammockasheentered,CaptainDelanosaid,"Yousleephere,DonBenito?"
"Yes,Senor,sincewegotintomildweather。"
"Thisseemsasortofdormitory,sitting-room,sail-loft,chapel,armoury,andprivateclosettogether,DonBenito,"addedCaptainDelano,lookingaround。
"Yes,Senor;eventshavenotbeenfavourabletomuchorderinmyarrangements。"
Heretheservant,napkinonarm,madeamotionasifwaitinghismaster'sgoodpleasure。DonBenitosignifiedhisreadiness,when,seatinghiminthemalaccaarm-chair,andfortheguest'sconveniencedrawingoppositeitoneofthesettees,theservantcommencedoperationsbythrowingbackhismaster'scollarandlooseninghiscravat。
ThereissomethingintheNegrowhich,inapeculiarway,fitshimforavocationsaboutone'sperson。MostNegroesarenaturalvaletsandhair-dressers;takingtothecombandbrushcongeniallyastothecastanets,andflourishingthemapparentlywithalmostequalsatisfaction。Thereis,too,asmoothtactabouttheminthisemployment,withamarvellous,noiseless,glidingbriskness,notungracefulinitsway,singularlypleasingtobehold,andstillmoresotobethemanipulatedsubjectof。Andaboveallisthegreatgiftofgoodhumour。Notthemeregrinorlaughisheremeant。Thosewereunsuitable。Butacertaineasycheerfulness,harmoniousineveryglanceandgesture;asthoughGodhadsetthewholeNegrotosomepleasanttune。
Whentoallthisisaddedthedocilityarisingfromtheunaspiringcontentmentofalimitedmind,andthatsusceptibilityofblindattachmentsometimesinheringinindisputableinferiors,onereadilyperceiveswhythosehypochondriacs,JohnsonandByron-itmaybesomethinglikethehypochondriac,BenitoCereno-tooktotheirhearts,almosttotheexclusionoftheentirewhiterace,theirservingmen,theNegroes,BarberandFletcher。ButiftherebethatintheNegrowhichexemptshimfromtheinflictedsournessofthemorbidorcynicalmind,how,inhismostprepossessingaspects,mustheappeartoabenevolentone?Whenateasewithrespecttoexteriorthings,CaptainDelano'snaturewasnotonlybenign,butfamiliarlyandhumorouslyso。Athome,hehadoftentakenraresatisfactioninsittinginhisdoor,watchingsomefreemanofcolourathisworkorplay。Ifonavoyagehechancedtohaveablacksailor,invariablyhewasonchatty,andhalf-gamesometermswithhim。Infact,likemostmenofagood,blitheheart,CaptainDelanotooktoNegroes,notphilanthropically,butgenially,justasothermentoNewfoundlanddogs。
HithertothecircumstancesinwhichhefoundtheSanDominickhadrepressedthetendency。Butinthecuddy,relievedfromhisformeruneasiness,and,forvariousreasons,moresociablyinclinedthanatanypreviousperiodoftheday,andseeingthecolouredservant,napkinonarm,sodebonairabouthismaster,inabusinesssofamiliarasthatofshaving,too,allhisoldweaknessforNegroesreturned。
Amongotherthings,hewasamusedwithanoddinstanceoftheAfricanloveofbrightcoloursandfineshows,intheblack'sinformallytakingfromtheflag-lockeragreatpieceofbuntingofallhues,andlavishlytuckingitunderhismaster'schinforanapron。
ThemodeofshavingamongtheSpaniardsisalittledifferentfromwhatitiswithothernations。Theyhaveabasin,speciallycalledabarber'sbasin,whichononesideisscoopedout,soasaccuratelytoreceivethechin,againstwhichitiscloselyheldinlathering;
whichisdone,notwithabrush,butwithsoapdippedinthewaterofthebasinandrubbedontheface。
Inthepresentinstancesalt-waterwasusedforlackofbetter;
andthepartslatheredwereonlytheupperlip,andlowdownunderthethroat,alltherestbeingcultivatedbeard。
ThesepreliminariesbeingsomewhatnoveltoCaptainDelanohesatcuriouslyeyeingthem,sothatnoconversationtookplace,norforthepresentdidDonBenitoappeardisposedtorenewany。
Settingdownhisbasin,theNegrosearchedamongtherazors,asforthesharpest,andhavingfoundit,gaveitanadditionaledgebyexpertlystroppingitonthefirm,smooth,oilyskinofhisopenpalm;
hethenmadeagestureasiftobegin,butmidwaystoodsuspendedforaninstant,onehandelevatingtherazor,theotherprofessionallydabblingamongthebubblingsudsontheSpaniard'slankneck。Notunaffectedbytheclosesightofthegleamingsteel,DonBenitonervouslyshuddered,hisusualghastlinesswasheightenedbythelather,whichlather,again,wasintensifiedinitshuebythesootinessoftheNegro'sbody。Altogetherthescenewassomewhatpeculiar,atleasttoCaptainDelano,nor,ashesawthetwothuspostured,couldheresistthevagary,thatintheblackhesawaheadsman,andinthewhite,amanattheblock。Butthiswasoneofthoseanticconceits,appearingandvanishinginabreath,fromwhich,perhaps,thebestregulatedmindisnotfree。
MeantimetheagitationoftheSpaniardhadalittleloosenedthebuntingfromaroundhim,sothatonebroadfoldsweptcurtain-likeoverthechair-armtothefloor,revealing,amidaprofusionofarmorialbarsandground-colours-black,blueandyellow-aclosedcastleinablood-redfielddiagonalwithalionrampantinawhite。
"Thecastleandthelion,"exclaimedCaptainDelano-"why,DonBenito,thisistheflagofSpainyouusehere。It'swellit'sonlyI,andnottheKing,thatseesthis,"headdedwithasmile,"but"-
turningtowardtheblack,-"it'sallone,Isuppose,sothecoloursbegay,"whichplayfulremarkdidnotfailsomewhattotickletheNegro。
"Now,master,"hesaid,readjustingtheflag,andpressingtheheadgentlyfurtherbackintothecrotchofthechair;"nowmaster,"
andthesteelglancednighthethroat。
AgainDonBenitofaintlyshuddered。
"Youmustnotshakeso,master-See,DonAmasa,masteralwaysshakeswhenIshavehim。AndyetmasterknowsIneveryethavedrawnblood,thoughit'strue,ifmasterwillshakeso,Imaysomeofthesetimes。Now,master,"hecontinued。"Andnow,DonAmasa,pleasegoonwithyourtalkaboutthegale,andallthat,mastercanhear,andbetweentimesmastercananswer。"
"Ahyes,thesegales,"saidCaptainDelano;"butthemoreI
thinkofyourvoyage,DonBenito,themoreIwonder,notatthegales,terribleastheymusthavebeen,butatthedisastrousintervalfollowingthem。Forhere,byyouraccount,haveyoubeenthesetwomonthsandmoregettingfromCapeHorntoSt。Maria,adistancewhichImyself,withagoodwind,havesailedinafewdays。True,youhadcalms,andlongones,buttobebecalmedfortwomonths,thatis,atleast,unusual。Why,DonBenito,hadalmostanyothergentlemantoldmesuchastory,Ishouldhavebeenhalfdisposedtoalittleincredulity。"
HereaninvoluntaryexpressioncameovertheSpaniard,similartothatjustbeforeonthedeck,andwhetheritwasthestarthegave,orasuddengawkyrollofthehullinthecalm,oramomentaryunsteadinessoftheservant'shand;howeveritwas,justthentherazordrewblood,spotsofwhichstainedthecreamylatherunderthethroat;immediatelytheblackbarberdrewbackhissteel,andremaininginhisprofessionalattitude,backtoCaptainDelano,andfacetoDonBenito,heldupthetricklingrazor,saying,withasortofhalfhumoroussorrow,"See,master,-youshookso-here'sBabo'sfirstblood。"
NosworddrawnbeforeJamestheFirstofEngland,noassassinationinthattimidKing'spresence,couldhaveproducedamoreterrifiedaspectthanwasnowpresentedbyDonBenito。
Poorfellow,thoughtCaptainDelano,sonervoushecan'tevenbearthesightofbarber'sblood;andthisunstrung,sickman,isitcrediblethatIshouldhaveimaginedhemeanttospillallmyblood,whocan'tendurethesightofonelittledropofhisown?Surely,AmasaDelano,youhavebeenbesideyourselfthisday。Tellitnotwhenyougethome,sappyAmasa。Well,well,helookslikeamurderer,doesn'the?Morelikeasifhimselfweretobedonefor。Well,well,thisday'sexperienceshallbeagoodlesson。
Meantime,whilethesethingswererunningthroughthehonestseaman'smind,theservanthadtakenthenapkinfromhisarm,andtoDonBenitohadsaid:"ButanswerDonAmasa,please,master,whileI
wipethisuglystuffofftherazor,andstropitagain。"
Ashesaidthewords,hisfacewasturnedhalfround,soastobealikevisibletotheSpaniardandtheAmerican,andseemedbyitsexpressiontohint,thathewasdesirous,bygettinghismastertogoonwiththeconversation,consideratelytowithdrawhisattentionfromtherecentannoyingaccident。Asifgladtosnatchtheofferedrelief,DonBenitoresumed,rehearsingtoCaptainDelano,thatnotonlywerethecalmsofunusualduration,buttheshiphadfalleninwithobstinatecurrentsandotherthingsheadded,someofwhichwerebutrepetitionsofformerstatements,toexplainhowitcametopassthatthepassagefromCapeHorntoSt。Mariahadbeensoexceedinglylong,nowandthenminglingwithhiswords,incidentalpraises,lessqualifiedthanbefore,totheblacks,fortheirgeneralgoodconduct。
Theseparticularswerenotgivenconsecutively,theservantnowandthenusinghisrazor,andso,betweentheintervalsofshaving,thestoryandpanegyricwentonwithmorethanusualhuskiness。
ToCaptainDelano'simagination,nowagainnotwhollyatrest,therewassomethingsohollowintheSpaniard'smanner,withapparentlysomereciprocalhollownessintheservant'sduskycommentofsilence,thattheideaflashedacrosshim,thatpossiblymasterandman,forsomeunknownpurpose,wereactingout,bothinwordanddeed,nay,totheverytremorofDonBenito'slimbs,somejugglingplaybeforehim。Neitherdidthesuspicionofcollusionlackapparentsupport,fromthefactofthosewhisperedconferencesbeforementioned。Butthen,whatcouldbetheobjectofenactingthisplayofthebarberbeforehim?Atlast,regardingthenotionasawhimsy,insensiblysuggested,perhaps,bythetheatricalaspectofDonBenitoinhisharlequinensign,CaptainDelanospeedilybanishedit。
Theshavingover,theservantbestirredhimselfwithasmallbottleofscentedwaters,pouringafewdropsonthehead,andthendiligentlyrubbing;thevehemenceoftheexercisecausingthemusclesofhisfacetotwitchratherstrangely。
Hisnextoperationwaswithcomb,scissorsandbrush;goingroundandround,smoothingacurlhere,clippinganunrulywhisker-hairthere,givingagracefulsweeptothetemple-lock,withotherimpromptutouchesevincingthehandofamaster;while,likeanyresignedgentlemaninbarber'shands,DonBenitoboreall,muchlessuneasily,atleast,thanhehaddonetherazoring;indeed,hesatsopaleandrigidnow,thattheNegroseemedaNubiansculptorfinishingoffawhitestatue-head。
Allbeingoveratlast,thestandardofSpainremoved,tumbledup,andtossedbackintotheflag-locker,theNegro'swarmbreathblowingawayanystrayhairwhichmighthavelodgeddownhismaster'sneck;collarandcravatreadjusted;aspeckoflintwhiskedoffthevelvetlapel;allthisbeingdone;backingoffalittlespace,andpausingwithanexpressionofsubduedself-complacency,theservantforamomentsurveyedhismaster,as,intoiletatleast,thecreatureofhisowntastefulhands。
CaptainDelanoplayfullycomplimentedhimuponhisachievement;atthesametimecongratulatingDonBenito。
Butneithersweetwaters,norshampooing,norfidelity,norsociality,delightedtheSpaniard。Seeinghimrelapsingintoforbiddinggloom,andstillremainingseated,CaptainDelano,thinkingthathispresencewasundesiredjustthen,withdrew,onpretenceofseeingwhether,ashehadprophesied,anysignsofabreezewerevisible。
Walkingforwardtothemainmast,hestoodawhilethinkingoverthescene,andnotwithoutsomeundefinedmisgivings,whenheheardanoisenearthecuddy,andturning,sawtheNegro,hishandtohischeek。Advancing,CaptainDelanoperceivedthatthecheekwasbleeding。Hewasabouttoaskthecause,whentheNegro'swailingsoliloquyenlightenedhim。
"Ah,whenwillmastergetbetterfromhissickness;onlythesourheartthatsoursicknessbreedsmadehimserveBaboso;cuttingBabowiththerazor,because,onlybyaccident,Babohadgivenmasteronelittlescratch;andforthefirsttimeinsomanyaday,too。Ah,ah,ah,"holdinghishandtohisface。
Isitpossible,thoughtCaptainDelano;wasittowreakinprivatehisSpanishspiteagainstthispoorfriendofhis,thatDonBenito,byhissullenmanner,impelledmetowithdraw?Ah,thisslaverybreedsuglypassionsinman!Poorfellow!
HewasabouttospeakinsympathytotheNegro,butwithatimidreluctancehenowre-enteredthecuddy。
Presentlymasterandmancameforth;DonBenitoleaningonhisservantasifnothinghadhappened。
Butasortoflove-quarrel,afterall,thoughtCaptainDelano。
HeaccostedDonBenito,andtheyslowlywalkedtogether。Theyhadgonebutafewpaces,whenthesteward-atall,rajah-lookingmulatto,orientallysetoffwithapagodaturbanformedbythreeorfourMadrashandkerchiefswoundabouthishead,tierontier-
approachingwithasalaam,announcedlunchinthecabin。
Ontheirwaythither,thetwocaptainswereprecededbythemulatto,who,turningroundasheadvanced,withcontinualsmilesandbows,usheredthemin,adisplayofelegancewhichquitecompletedtheinsignificanceofthesmallbare-headedBabo,who,asifnotunconsciousofinferiority,eyedaskancethegracefulsteward。Butinpart,CaptainDelanoimputedhisjealouswatchfulnesstothatpeculiarfeelingwhichthefull-bloodedAfricanentertainsfortheadulteratedone。Asforthesteward,hismanner,ifnotbespeakingmuchdignityofself-respect,yetevidencedhisextremedesiretoplease;whichisdoublymeritorious,asatonceChristianandChesterfieldian。
CaptainDelanoobservedwithinterestthatwhilethecomplexionofthemulattowashybrid,hisphysiognomywasEuropean;classicallyso。
"DonBenito,"whisperedhe,"Iamgladtoseethisusher-of-the-golden-rodofyours;thesightrefutesanuglyremarkoncemadetomebyaBarbadosplanterthatwhenamulattohasaregularEuropeanface,lookoutforhim;heisadevil。Butsee,yourstewardherehasfeaturesmoreregularthanKingGeorge'sofEngland;andyettherehenods,andbows,andsmiles;aking,indeed-thekingofkindheartsandpolitefellows。Whatapleasantvoicehehas,too?"
"Hehas,Senor。"
"But,tellme,hashenot,sofarasyouhaveknownhim,alwaysprovedagood,worthyfellow?"saidCaptainDelano,pausing,whilewithafinalgenuflexionthestewarddisappearedintothecabin;
"come,forthereasonjustmentioned,Iamcurioustoknow。"
"Francescoisagoodman,"rathersluggishlyrespondedDonBenito,likeaphlegmaticappreciator,whowouldneitherfindfaultnorflatter。
"Ah,Ithoughtso。Foritwerestrangeindeed,andnotverycreditabletouswhite-skins,ifalittleofourbloodmixedwiththeAfrican's,should,farfromimprovingthelatter'squality,havethesadeffectofpouringvitriolicacidintoblackbroth;improvingthehue,perhaps,butnotthewholesomeness。"
"Doubtless,doubtless,Senor,but"-glancingatBabo-"nottospeakofNegroes,yourplanter'sremarkIhaveheardappliedtotheSpanishandIndianintermixturesinourprovinces。ButIknownothingaboutthematter,"helistlesslyadded。
Andheretheyenteredthecabin。
Thelunchwasafrugalone。SomeofCaptainDelano'sfreshfishandpumpkins,biscuitandsaltbeef,thereservedbottleofcider,andtheSanDominick'slastbottleofCanary。
Astheyentered,Francesco,withtwoorthreecolouredaides,washoveringoverthetablegivingthelastadjustments。Uponperceivingtheirmastertheywithdrew,Francescomakingasmilingconge,andtheSpaniard,withoutcondescendingtonoticeit,fastidiouslyremarkingtohiscompanionthatherelishednotsuperfluousattendance。
Withoutcompanions,hostandguestsatdown,likeachildlessmarriedcouple,atoppositeendsofthetable,DonBenitowavingCaptainDelanotohisplace,and,weakashewas,insistinguponthatgentlemanbeingseatedbeforehimself。
TheNegroplacedarugunderDonBenito'sfeet,andacushionbehindhisback,andthenstoodbehind,nothismaster'schair,butCaptainDelano's。Atfirst,thisalittlesurprisedthelatter。Butitwassoonevidentthat,intakinghisposition,theblackwasstilltruetohismaster;sincebyfacinghimhecouldthemorereadilyanticipatehisslightestwant。
"Thisisanuncommonlyintelligentfellowofyours,DonBenito,"
whisperedCaptainDelanoacrossthetable。
"Yousaytrue,Senor。"
Duringtherepast,theguestagainrevertedtopartsofDonBenito'sstory,beggingfurtherparticularshereandthere。Heinquiredhowitwasthatthescurvyandfevershouldhavecommittedsuchwholesalehavocuponthewhites,whiledestroyinglessthanhalfoftheblacks。AsifthisquestionreproducedthewholesceneofplaguebeforetheSpaniard'seyes,miserablyremindinghimofhissolitudeinacabinwherebeforehehadhadsomanyfriendsandofficersroundhim,hishandshook,hisfacebecamehueless,brokenwordsescaped;butdirectlythesanememoryofthepastseemedreplacedbyinsaneterrorsofthepresent。Withstartingeyeshestaredbeforehimatvacancy。FornothingwastobeseenbutthehandofhisservantpushingtheCanaryovertowardshim。Atlengthafewsipsservedpartiallytorestorehim。Hemaderandomreferencetothedifferentconstitutionsofraces,enablingonetooffermoreresistancetocertainmaladiesthananother。Thethoughtwasnewtohiscompanion。
PresentlyCaptainDelano,intendingtosaysomethingtohishostconcerningthepecuniarypartofthebusinesshehadundertakenforhim,especially-sincehewasstrictlyaccountabletohisowners-withreferencetothenewsuitofsails,andotherthingsofthatsort;andnaturallypreferringtoconductsuchaffairsinprivate,wasdesirousthattheservantshouldwithdraw;imaginingthatDonBenitoforafewminutescoulddispensewithhisattendance。He,however,waitedawhile;thinkingthat,astheconversationproceeded,DonBenito,withoutbeingprompted,wouldperceivetheproprietyofthestep。
Butitwasotherwise。Atlastcatchinghishost'seye,CaptainDelano,withaslightbackwardgestureofhisthumb,whispered,"DonBenito,pardonme,butthereisaninterferencewiththefullexpressionofwhatIhavetosaytoyou。"
UponthistheSpaniardchangedcountenance;whichwasimputedtohisresentingthehint,asinsomewayareflectionuponhisservant。Afteramoment'spause,heassuredhisguestthattheblack'sremainingwiththemcouldbeofnodisservice;becausesincelosinghisofficershehadmadeBabo(whoseoriginaloffice,itnowappeared,hadbeencaptainoftheslaves)notonlyhisconstantattendantandcompanion,butinallthingshisconfidant。
Afterthis,nothingmorecouldbesaid;though,indeed,CaptainDelanocouldhardlyavoidsomelittletingeofirritationuponbeingleftungratifiedinsoinconsiderableawish,byone,too,forwhomheintendedsuchsolidservices。Butitisonlyhisquerulousness,thoughthe;andsofillinghisglassheproceededtobusiness。
Thepriceofthesailsandothermatterswasfixedupon。Butwhilethiswasbeingdone,theAmericanobservedthat,thoughhisoriginalofferofassistancehadbeenhailedwithhecticanimation,yetnowwhenitwasreducedtoabusinesstransaction,indifferenceandapathywerebetrayed。DonBenito,infact,appearedtosubmittohearingthedetailsmoreoutofregardtocommonpropriety,thanfromanyimpressionthatweightybenefittohimselfandhisvoyagewasinvolved。
Soon,hismannerbecamestillmorereserved。Theeffortwasvaintoseektodrawhimintosocialtalk。Gnawedbyhisspleneticmood,hesattwitchinghisbeard,whiletolittlepurposethehandofhisservant,muteasthatonthewall,slowlypushedovertheCanary。
Lunchbeingover,theysatdownonthecushionedtransom;theservantplacingapillowbehindhismaster。Thelongcontinuanceofthecalmhadnowaffectedtheatmosphere。DonBenitosighedheavily,asifforbreath。
"Whynotadjourntothecuddy,"saidCaptainDelano;"thereismoreairthere。"Butthehostsatsilentandmotionless。
Meantimehisservantkneltbeforehim,withalargefanoffeathers。AndFrancesco,cominginontiptoes,handedtheNegroalittlecupofaromaticwaters,withwhichatintervalshechafedhismaster'sbrow,smoothingthehairalongthetemplesasanursedoesachild's。Hespokenoword。Heonlyrestedhiseyeonhismaster's,asif,amidallDonBenito'sdistress,alittletorefreshhisspiritbythesilentsightoffidelity。
Presentlytheship'sbellsoundedtwoo'clock;andthroughthecabin-windowsaslightripplingoftheseawasdiscerned;andfromthedesireddirection。
"There,"exclaimedCaptainDelano,"Itoldyouso,DonBenito,look!"
Hehadrisentohisfeet,speakinginaveryanimatedtone,withaviewthemoretorousehiscompanion。Butthoughthecrimsoncurtainofthestern-windownearhimthatmomentflutteredagainsthispalecheek,DonBenitoseemedtohaveevenlesswelcomeforthebreezethanthecalm。
Poorfellow,thoughtCaptainDelano,bitterexperiencehastaughthimthatonerippledoesnotmakeawind,anymorethanoneswallowasummer。Butheismistakenforonce。Iwillgethisshipinforhim,andproveit。
Brieflyalludingtohisweakcondition,heurgedhishosttoremainquietlywherehewas,sincehe(CaptainDelano)wouldwithpleasuretakeuponhimselftheresponsibilityofmakingthebestuseofthewind。
Upongainingthedeck,CaptainDelanostartedattheunexpectedfigureofAtufal,monumentallyfixedatthethreshold,likeoneofthosesculpturedportersofblackmarbleguardingtheporchesofEgyptiantombs。
Butthistimethestartwas,perhaps,purelyphysical。Atufal'spresence,singularlyattestingdocilityeveninsullenness,wascontrastedwiththatofthehatchet-polishers,whoinpatienceevincedtheirindustry;whilebothspectaclesshowed,thatlaxasDonBenito'sgeneralauthoritymightbe,still,wheneverhechosetoexertit,nomansosavageorcolossalbutmust,moreorless,bow。
Snatchingatrumpetwhichhungfromthebulwarks,withafreestepCaptainDelanoadvancedtotheforwardedgeofthepoop,issuinghisordersinhisbestSpanish。ThefewsailorsandmanyNegroes,allequallypleased,obedientlysetaboutheadingtheshiptowardtheharbour。
Whilegivingsomedirectionsaboutsettingalowerstu'n'-sail,suddenlyCaptainDelanoheardavoicefaithfullyrepeatinghisorders。
Turning,hesawBabo,nowforthetimeacting,underthepilot,hisoriginalpartofcaptainoftheslaves。Thisassistanceprovedvaluable。Tatteredsailsandwarpedyardsweresoonbroughtintosometrim。AndnobraceorhalyardwaspulledbuttotheblithesongsoftheinspiritedNegroes。
Goodfellows,thoughtCaptainDelano,alittletrainingwouldmakefinesailorsofthem。Whysee,theverywomenpullandsing,too。
ThesemustbesomeofthoseAshanteeNegressesthatmakesuchcapitalsoldiers,I'veheard。Butwho'satthehelm?Imusthaveagoodhandthere。
Hewenttosee。
TheSanDominicksteeredwithacumbroustiller,withlargehorizontalpulleysattached。Ateachpulley-endstoodasubordinateblack,andbetweenthem,atthetiller-head,theresponsiblepost,aSpanishseaman,whosecountenanceevincedhisdueshareinthegeneralhopefulnessandconfidenceatthecomingofthebreeze。
Heprovedthesamemanwhohadbehavedwithsoshamefacedanaironthewindlass。
"Ah,-itisyou,myman,"exclaimedCaptainDelano-"well,nomoresheep's-eyesnow;-lookstraightforwardandkeeptheshipso。Goodhand,Itrust?Andwanttogetintotheharbour,don'tyou?"
"SiSenor,"assentedthemanwithaninwardchuckle,graspingthetiller-headfirmly。Uponthis,unperceivedbytheAmerican,thetwoblackseyedthesailoraskance。
Findingallrightatthehelm,thepilotwentforwardtotheforecastle,toseehowmattersstoodthere。
Theshipnowhadwayenoughtobreastthecurrent。Withtheapproachofevening,thebreezewouldbesuretofreshen。
Havingdoneallthatwasneededforthepresent,CaptainDelano,givinghislastorderstothesailors,turnedafttoreportaffairstoDonBenitointhecabin;perhapsadditionallyincitedtorejoinhimbythehopeofsnatchingamoment'sprivatechatwhilehisservantwasengagedupondeck。
Fromoppositesides,therewere,beneaththepoop,twoapproachestothecabin;onefurtherforwardthantheother,andconsequentlycommunicatingwithalongerpassage。Markingtheservantstillabove,CaptainDelano,takingthenighestentrance-
theonelastnamed,andatwhoseporchAtufalstillstood-hurriedonhisway,till,arrivedatthecabinthreshold,hepausedaninstant,alittletorecoverfromhiseagerness。Then,withthewordsofhisintendedbusinessuponhislips,heentered。AsheadvancedtowardtheSpaniard,onthetransom,heheardanotherfootstep,keepingtimewithhis。Fromtheoppositedoor,asalverinhand,theservantwaslikewiseadvancing。
"Confoundthefaithfulfellow,"thoughtCaptainDelano;"whatavexatiouscoincidence。"
Possibly,thevexationmighthavebeensomethingdifferent,wereitnotforthebuoyantconfidenceinspiredbythebreeze。Butevenasitwas,hefeltaslighttwinge,fromasuddeninvoluntaryassociationinhismindofBabowithAtufal。
"DonBenito,"saidhe,"Igiveyoujoy;thebreezewillhold,andwillincrease。Bytheway,yourtallmanandtime-piece,Atufal,standswithout。Byyourorder,ofcourse?"
DonBenitorecoiled,asifatsomeblandsatiricaltouch,deliveredwithsuchadroitgarnishofapparentgood-breedingastopresentnohandleforretort。
Heislikeoneflayedalive,thoughtCaptainDelano;wheremayonetouchhimwithoutcausingashrink?
Theservantmovedbeforehismaster,adjustingacushion;recalledtocivility,theSpaniardstifflyreplied:"Youareright。Theslaveappearswhereyousawhim,accordingtomycommand;whichis,thatifatthegivenhourIambelow,hemusttakehisstandandabidemycoming。"
"Ahnow,pardonme,butthatistreatingthepoorfellowlikeanex-kingdenied。Ah,DonBenito,"smiling,"forallthelicenseyoupermitinsomethings,Ifearlest,atbottom,youareabitterhardmaster。"
AgainDonBenitoshrank;andthistime,asthegoodsailorthought,fromagenuinetwingeofhisconscience。
Conversationnowbecameconstrained。InvainCaptainDelanocalledattentiontothenowperceptiblemotionofthekeelgentlycleavingthesea;withlack-lustreeye,DonBenitoreturnedwordsfewandreserved。
By-and-by,thewindhavingsteadilyrisen,andstillblowingrightintotheharbour,boretheSanDominickswiftlyon。Roundingapointofland,thesealeratdistancecameintoopenview。
MeantimeCaptainDelanohadagainrepairedtothedeck,remainingtheresometime。Havingatlastalteredtheship'scourse,soastogivethereefawideberth,hereturnedforafewmomentsbelow。
Iwillcheerupmypoorfriend,thistime,thoughthe。
"Betterandbetter,DonBenito,"hecriedasheblithelyre-entered;"therewillsoonbeanendtoyourcares,atleastforawhile。Forwhen,afteralong,sadvoyage,youknow,theanchordropsintothehaven,allitsvastweightseemsliftedfromthecaptain'sheart。Wearegettingonfamously,DonBenito。Myshipisinsight。
Lookthroughthisside-lighthere;theresheis;alla-taunt-o!TheBachelor'sDelight,mygoodfriend。Ah,howthiswindbracesoneup。
Come,youmusttakeacupofcoffeewithmethisevening。Myoldstewardwillgiveyouasfineacupaseveranysultantasted。Whatsayyou,DonBenito,willyou?"
Atfirst,theSpaniardglancedfeverishlyup,castingalonginglooktowardthesealer,whilewithmuteconcernhisservantgazedintohisface。Suddenlytheoldagueofcoldnessreturned,anddroppingbacktohiscushionshewassilent。
"Youdonotanswer。Come,alldayyouhavebeenmyhost;wouldyouhavehospitalityallononeside?"
"Icannotgo,"wastheresponse。
"What?itwillnotfatigueyou。Theshipswilllietogetherasnearastheycan,withoutswingingfoul。Itwillbelittlemorethansteppingfromdecktodeck;whichisbutasfromroomtoroom。Come,come,youmustnotrefuseme。"
"Icannotgo,"decisivelyandrepulsivelyrepeatedDonBenito。
Renouncingallbutthelastappearanceofcourtesy,withasortofcadaveroussullenness,andbitinghisthinnailstothequick,heglanced,almostglared,athisguest;asifimpatientthatastranger'spresenceshouldinterferewiththefullindulgenceofhismorbidhour。Meantimethesoundofthepartedwaterscamemoreandmoregurglinglyandmerrilyinatthewindows;asreproachinghimforhisdarkspleen;astellinghimthat,sulkashemight,andgomadwithit,naturecarednotajot;since,whosefaultwasit,pray?
Butthefoulmoodwasnowatitsdepth,asthefairwindatitsheight。
Therewassomethinginthemansofarbeyondanymereunsocialityorsournesspreviouslyevinced,thateventheforbearinggood-natureofhisguestcouldnolongerendureit。Whollyatalosstoaccountforsuchdemeanour,anddeemingsicknesswitheccentricity,howeverextreme,noadequateexcuse,wellsatisfied,too,thatnothinginhisownconductcouldjustifyit,CaptainDelano'spridebegantoberoused。Himselfbecamereserved。ButallseemedonetotheSpaniard。Quittinghim,therefore,CaptainDelanooncemorewenttothedeck。
Theshipwasnowwithinlessthantwomilesofthesealer。Thewhale-boatwasseendartingovertheinterval。
Tobebrief,thetwovessels,thankstothepilot'sskill,erelonginneighbourlystylelayanchoredtogether。
Beforereturningtohisownvessel,CaptainDelanohadintendedcommunicatingtoDonBenitothepracticaldetailsoftheproposedservicestoberendered。But,asitwas,unwillinganewtosubjecthimselftorebuffs,heresolved,nowthathehadseentheSanDominicksafelymoored,immediatelytoquither,withoutfurtherallusiontohospitalityorbusiness。Indefinitelypostponinghisulteriorplans,hewouldregulatehisfutureactionsaccordingtofuturecircumstances。Hisboatwasreadytoreceivehim;buthishoststilltarriedbelow。Well,thoughtCaptainDelano,ifhehaslittlebreeding,themoreneedtoshowmine。Hedescendedtothecabintobidaceremonious,and,itmaybe,tacitlyrebukefuladieu。Buttohisgreatsatisfaction,DonBenito,asifhebegantofeeltheweightofthattreatmentwithwhichhisslightedguesthad,notindecorously,retaliateduponhim,nowsupportedbyhisservant,rosetohisfeet,andgraspingCaptainDelano'shand,stoodtremulous;toomuchagitatedtospeak。Butthegoodauguryhencedrawnwassuddenlydashed,byhisresumingallhispreviousreserve,withaugmentedgloom,as,withhalf-avertedeyes,hesilentlyreseatedhimselfonhiscushions。Withacorrespondingreturnofhisownchilledfeelings,CaptainDelanobowedandwithdrew。
Hewashardlymidwayinthenarrowcorridor,dimasatunnel,leadingfromthecabintothestairs,whenasound,asofthetollingforexecutioninsomejail-yard,fellonhisears。Itwastheechooftheship'sflawedbell,strikingthehour,drearilyreverberatedinthissubterraneanvault。Instantly,byafatalitynottobewithstood,hismind,responsivetotheportent,swarmedwithsuperstitioussuspicions。Hepaused。Inimagesfarswifterthanthesesentences,theminutestdetailsofallhisformerdistrustssweptthroughhim。
Hitherto,credulousgood-naturehadbeentooreadytofurnishexcusesforreasonablefears。WhywastheSpaniard,sosuperfluouslypunctiliousattimes,nowheedlessofcommonproprietyinnotaccompanyingtothesidehisdepartingguest?Didindispositionforbid?Indispositionhadnotforbiddenmoreirksomeexertionthatday。Hislastequivocaldemeanourrecurred。Hehadrisentohisfeet,graspedhisguest'shand,motionedtowardhishat;then,inaninstant,allwaseclipsedinsinistermutenessandgloom。Didthisimplyonebrief,repentantrelentingatthefinalmoment,fromsomeiniquitousplot,followedbyremorselessreturntoit?Hislastglanceseemedtoexpressacalamitous,yetacquiescentfarewelltoCaptainDelanoforever。Whydeclinetheinvitationtovisitthesealerthatevening?OrwastheSpaniardlesshardenedthantheJew,whorefrainednotfromsuppingattheboardofhimwhomthesamenighthemeanttobetray?Whatimportedallthoseday-longenigmasandcontradictions,excepttheywereintendedtomystify,preliminarytosomestealthyblow?Atufal,thepretendedrebel,butpunctualshadow,thatmomentlurkedbythethresholdwithout。Heseemedasentry,andmore。Who,byhisownconfession,hadstationedhimthere?WastheNegronowlyinginwait?
TheSpaniardbehind-hiscreaturebefore:torushfromdarknesstolightwastheinvoluntarychoice。
Thenextmoment,withclenchedjawandhand,hepassedAtufal,andstoodunarmedinthelight。Ashesawhistrimshiplyingpeacefullyatheranchor,andalmostwithinordinarycall;ashesawhishouseholdboat,withfamiliarfacesinit,patientlyrisingandfallingontheshortwavesbytheSanDominick'sside;andthen,glancingaboutthedeckswherehestood,sawtheoakum-pickersstillgravelyplyingtheirfingers;andheardthelow,buzzingwhistleandindustrioushumofthehatchet-polishers,stillbestirringthemselvesovertheirendlessoccupation;andmorethanall,ashesawthebenignaspectofNature,takingherinnocentreposeintheevening;thescreenedsuninthequietcampofthewestshiningoutlikethemildlightfromAbraham'stent;ashischarmedeyeandeartookinallthese,withthechainedfigureoftheblack,theclenchedjawandhandrelaxed。Onceagainhesmiledatthephantomswhichhadmockedhim,andfeltsomethinglikeatingeofremorse,that,byindulgingthemevenforamoment,heshould,byimplication,havebetrayedanalmostatheisticdoubtoftheever-watchfulProvidenceabove。
Therewasafewminutes'delay,while,inobediencetohisorders,theboatwasbeinghookedalongtothegangway。Duringthisinterval,asortofsaddenedsatisfactionstoleoverCaptainDelano,atthinkingofthekindlyofficeshehadthatdaydischargedforastranger。Ah,thoughthe,aftergoodactionsone'sconscienceisneverungrateful,howevermuchsothebenefitedpartymaybe。
Presently,hisfoot,inthefirstactofdescentintotheboat,pressedthefirstroundoftheside-ladder,hisfacepresentedinwarduponthedeck。Inthesamemoment,heheardhisnamecourteouslysounded;and,tohispleasedsurprise,sawDonBenitoadvancing-anunwontedenergyinhisair,asif,atthelastmoment,intentuponmakingamendsforhisrecentdiscourtesy。Withinstinctivegoodfeeling,CaptainDelano,revokinghisfoot,turnedandreciprocallyadvanced。Ashedidso,theSpaniard'snervouseagernessincreased,buthisvitalenergyfailed;sothat,thebettertosupporthim,theservant,placinghismaster'shandonhisnakedshoulder,andgentlyholdingitthere,formedhimselfintoasortofcrutch。
Whenthetwocaptainsmet,theSpaniardagainferventlytookthehandoftheAmerican,atthesametimecastinganearnestglanceintohiseyes,but,asbefore,toomuchovercometospeak。
Ihavedonehimwrong,self-reproachfullythoughtCaptainDelano;hisapparentcoldnesshasdeceivedme;innoinstancehashemeanttooffend。
Meantime,asiffearfulthatthecontinuanceofthescenemighttoomuchunstringhismaster,theservantseemedanxioustoterminateit。Andso,stillpresentinghimselfasacrutch,andwalkingbetweenthetwocaptains,headvancedwiththemtowardthegangway;whilestill,asiffullofkindlycontrition,DonBenitowouldnotletgothehandofCaptainDelano,butretaineditinhis,acrosstheblack'sbody。
Soontheywerestandingbytheside,lookingoverintotheboat,whosecrewturneduptheircuriouseyes。WaitingamomentfortheSpaniardtorelinquishhishold,thenowembarrassedCaptainDelanoliftedhisfoot,tooverstepthethresholdoftheopengangway;butstillDonBenitowouldnotletgohishand。Andyet,withanagitatedtone,hesaid,"Icangonofurther;hereImustbidyouadieu。Adieu,mydear,dearDonAmasa。Go-go!"suddenlytearinghishandloose,"go,andGodguardyoubetterthanme,mybestfriend。"
Notunaffected,CaptainDelanowouldnowhavelingered;butcatchingthemeeklyadmonitoryeyeoftheservant,withahastyfarewellhedescendedintohisboat,followedbythecontinualadieusofDonBenito,standingrootedinthegangway。
Seatinghimselfinthestern,CaptainDelano,makingalastsalute,orderedtheboatshovedoff。Thecrewhadtheiroarsonend。
Thebowsmanpushedtheboatasufficientdistancefortheoarstobelengthwisedropped。Theinstantthatwasdone,DonBenitosprangoverthebulwarks,fallingatthefeetofCaptainDelano;atthesametime,callingtowardshisship,butintonessofrenzied,thatnoneintheboatcouldunderstandhim。But,asifnotequallyobtuse,threeSpanishsailors,fromthreedifferentanddistantpartsoftheship,splashedintothesea,swimmingaftertheircaptain,asifintentuponhisrescue。
Thedismayedofficeroftheboateagerlyaskedwhatthismeant。Towhich,CaptainDelano,turningadisdainfulsmileupontheunaccountableBenitoCereno,answeredthat,forhispart,heneitherknewnorcared;butitseemedasiftheSpaniardhadtakenitintohisheadtoproducetheimpressionamonghispeoplethattheboatwantedtokidnaphim。"Orelse-givewayforyourlives,"hewildlyadded,startingataclatteringhubbubintheship,abovewhichrangthetocsinofthehatchet-polishers;andseizingDonBenitobythethroatheadded,"thisplottingpiratemeansmurder!"Here,inapparentverificationofthewords,theservant,adaggerinhishand,wasseenontherailoverhead,poised,intheactofleaping,asifwithdesperatefidelitytobefriendhismastertothelast;while,seeminglytoaidtheblack,thethreeSpanishsailorsweretryingtoclamberintothehamperedbow。Meantime,thewholehostofNegroes,asifinflamedatthesightoftheirjeopardizedcaptain,impendedinonesootyavalancheoverthebulwarks。
Allthis,withwhatpreceded,andwhatfollowed,occurredwithsuchinvolutionsofrapidity,thatpast,present,andfutureseemedone。
SeeingtheNegrocoming,CaptainDelanohadflungtheSpaniardaside,almostintheveryactofclutchinghim,and,bytheunconsciousrecoil,shiftinghisplace,witharmsthrownup,sopromptlygrappledtheservantinhisdescent,thatwithdaggerpresentedatCaptainDelano'sheart,theblackseemedofpurposetohaveleapedthereastohismark。Buttheweaponwaswrenchedaway,andtheassailantdasheddownintothebottomoftheboat,whichnow,withdisentangledoars,begantospeedthroughthesea。
Atthisjuncture,thelefthandofCaptainDelano,ononeside,againclutchedthehalf-reclinedDonBenito,heedlessthathewasinaspeechlessfaint,whilehisrightfoot,ontheotherside,groundtheprostrateNegro;andhisrightarmpressedforaddedspeedontheafteroar,hiseyebentforward,encouraginghismentotheirutmost。
Buthere,theofficeroftheboat,whohadatlastsucceededinbeatingoffthetowingSpanishsailors,andwasnow,withfaceturnedaft,assistingthebowsmanathisoar,suddenlycalledtoCaptainDelano,toseewhattheblackwasabout;whileaPortugueseoarsmanshoutedtohimtogiveheedtowhattheSpaniardwassaying。
Glancingdownathisfeet,CaptainDelanosawthefreedhandoftheservantaimingwithaseconddagger-asmallone,beforeconcealedinhiswool-withthishewassnakishlywrithingupfromtheboat'sbottom,attheheartofhismaster,hiscountenancelividlyvindictive,expressingthecentredpurposeofhissoul;whiletheSpaniard,half-choked,wasvainlyshrinkingaway,withhuskywords,incoherenttoallbutthePortuguese。
Thatmoment,acrossthelongbenightedmindofCaptainDelano,aflashofrevelationswept,illuminatinginunanticipatedclearnessBenitoCereno'swholemysteriousdemeanour,witheveryenigmaticeventoftheday,aswellastheentirepastvoyageoftheSanDominick。
HesmoteBabo'shanddown,buthisownheartsmotehimharder。WithinfinitepityhewithdrewhisholdfromDonBenito。NotCaptainDelano,butDonBenito,theblack,inleapingintotheboat,hadintendedtostab。
Boththeblack'shandswereheld,as,glancinguptowardtheSanDominick,CaptainDelano,nowwiththescalesdroppedfromhiseyes,sawtheNegroes,notinmisrule,notintumult,notasiffranticallyconcernedforDonBenito,butwithmasktomaway,flourishinghatchetsandknives,inferociouspiraticalrevolt。Likedeliriousblackdervishes,thesixAshanteesdancedonthepoop。
Preventedbytheirfoesfromspringingintothewater,theSpanishboyswerehurryinguptothetopmostspars,whilesuchofthefewSpanishsailors,notalreadyinthesea,lessalert,weredescried,helplesslymixedin,ondeck,withtheblacks。
MeantimeCaptainDelanohailedhisownvessel,orderingtheportsup,andthegunsrunout。ButbythistimethecableoftheSanDominickhadbeencut;andthefag-end,inlashingout,whippedawaythecanvasshroudaboutthebeak,suddenlyrevealing,asthebleachedhullswungroundtowardtheopenocean,deathforthefigurehead,inahumanskeleton;chalkycommentonthechalkedwordsbelow,"Followyourleader。"
Atthesight,DonBenito,coveringhisface,wailedout:"'Tishe,Aranda!mymurdered,unburiedfriend!"
Uponreachingthesealer,callingforropes,CaptainDelanoboundtheNegro,whomadenoresistance,andhadhimhoistedtothedeck。HewouldthenhaveassistedthenowalmosthelplessDonBenitouptheside;butDonBenito,wanashewas,refusedtomove,orbemoved,untiltheNegroshouldhavebeenfirstputbelowoutofview。
When,presentlyassuredthatitwasdone,henomoreshrankfromtheascent。
Theboatwasimmediatelydespatchedbacktopickupthethreeswimmingsailors。Meantime,thegunswereinreadiness,though,owingtotheSanDominickhavingglidedsomewhatasternofthesealer,onlytheaftermostonecouldbebroughttobear。Withthis,theyfiredsixtimes;thinkingtocripplethefugitiveshipbybringingdownherspars。Butonlyafewinconsiderableropeswereshotaway。Soontheshipwasbeyondtheguns'range,steeringbroadoutofthebay;
theblacksthicklyclusteringroundthebowsprit,onemomentwithtauntingcriestowardthewhites,thenextwithup-throwngestureshailingthenowduskyexpanseofocean-cawingcrowsescapedfromthehandofthefowler。
Thefirstimpulsewastoslipthecablesandgivechase。But,uponsecondthought,topursuewithwhale-boatandyawlseemedmorepromising。
UponinquiringofDonBenitowhatfirearmstheyhadonboardtheSanDominick,CaptainDelanowasansweredthattheyhadnonethatcouldbeused;because,intheearlierstagesofthemutiny,acabin-passenger,sincedead,hadsecretlyputoutoforderthelocksofwhatfewmusketstherewere。Butwithallhisremainingstrength,DonBenitoentreatedtheAmericannottogivechase,eitherwithshiporboat;fortheNegroeshadalreadyprovedthemselvessuchdesperadoes,that,incaseofapresentassault,nothingbutatotalmassacreofthewhitescouldbelookedfor。But,regardingthiswarningascomingfromonewhosespirithadbeencrushedbymisery,theAmericandidnotgiveuphisdesign。
Theboatsweregotreadyandarmed。CaptainDelanoorderedtwenty-fivemenintothem。HewasgoinghimselfwhenDonBenitograspedhisarm。"What!haveyousavedmylife,Senor,andareyounowgoingtothrowawayyourown?"
Theofficersalso,forreasonsconnectedwiththeirinterestsandthoseofthevoyage,andadutyowingtotheowners,stronglyobjectedagainsttheircommander'sgoing。Weighingtheirremonstrancesamoment,CaptainDelanofeltboundtoremain;appointinghischiefmate-anathleticandresoluteman,whohadbeenaprivateer'sman,and,ashisenemieswhispered,apirate-toheadtheparty。Themoretoencouragethesailors,theyweretold,thattheSpanishcaptainconsideredhisshipasgoodaslost;thatsheandhercargo,includingsomegoldandsilver,wereworthupwardsoftenthousanddoubloons。
Takeher,andnosmallpartshouldbetheirs。Thesailorsrepliedwithashout。
Thefugitiveshadnowalmostgainedanoffing。Itwasnearlynight;butthemoonwasrising。Afterhard,prolongedpulling,theboatscameupontheship'squarters,atasuitabledistancelayingupontheiroarstodischargetheirmuskets。Havingnobulletstoreturn,theNegroessenttheiryells。But,uponthesecondvolley,Indian-like,theyhurtledtheirhatchets。Onetookoffasailor'sfingers。Anotherstruckthewhale-boat'sbow,cuttingofftheropethere,andremainingstuckinthegunwale,likeawoodman'saxe。
Snatchingit,quiveringfromitslodgment,thematehurleditback。
Thereturnedgauntletnowstuckintheship'sbrokenquarter-gallery,andsoremained。
TheNegroesgivingtoohotareception,thewhiteskeptamorerespectfuldistance。Hoveringnowjustoutofreachofthehurtlinghatchets,they,withaviewtothecloseencounterwhichmustsooncome,soughttodecoytheblacksintoentirelydisarmingthemselvesoftheirmostmurderousweaponsinahand-to-handfight,byfoolishlyflingingthem,asmissiles,shortofthemark,intothesea。Buterelongperceivingthestratagem,theNegroesdesisted,thoughnotbeforemanyofthemhadtoreplacetheirlosthatchetswithhandspikes;anexchangewhich,ascountedupon,provedintheendfavourabletotheassailants。
Meantime,withastrongwind,theshipstillclovethewater;
theboatsalternatelyfallingbehind,andpullingup,todischargefreshvolleys。
Thefirewasmostlydirectedtowardthestern,sincethere,chiefly,theNegroes,atpresent,wereclustering。ButtokillormaimtheNegroeswasnottheobject。Totakethem,withtheship,wastheobject。Todoit,theshipmustbeboarded;whichcouldnotbedonebyboatswhileshewassailingsofast。
Athoughtnowstruckthemate。ObservingtheSpanishboysstillaloft,highastheycouldget,hecalledtothemtodescendtotheyards,andcutadriftthesails。Itwasdone。Aboutthistime,owingtocauseshereaftertobeshown,twoSpaniards,inthedressofsailorsandconspicuouslyshowingthemselves,werekilled;notbyvolleys,butbydeliberatemarksman'sshots;while,asitafterwardsappeared,duringoneofthegeneraldischarges,Atufal,theblack,andtheSpaniardatthehelmlikewisewerekilled。Whatnow,withthelossofthesails,andlossofleaders,theshipbecameunmanageabletotheNegroes。
Withcreakingmastsshecameheavilyroundtothewind;theprowslowlyswingingintoviewoftheboats,itsskeletongleaminginthehorizontalmoonlight,andcastingagiganticribbedshadowuponthewater。Oneextendedarmoftheghostseemedbeckoningthewhitestoavengeit。
"Followyourleader!"criedthemate;and,oneoneachbow,theboatsboarded。Sealing-spearsandcutlassescrossedhatchetsandhandspikes。Huddleduponthelong-boatamidships,theNegressesraisedawailingchant,whosechoruswastheclashofthesteel。
Foratime,theattackwavered;theNegroeswedgingthemselvestobeatitback;thehalf-repelledsailors,asyetunabletogainafooting,fightingastroopersinthesaddle,onelegsidewaysflungoverthebulwarks,andonewithout,plyingtheircutlasseslikecarters'whips。Butinvain。Theywerealmostoverborne,when,rallyingthemselvesintoasquadasoneman,withahuzza,theyspranginboard;where,entangled,theyinvoluntarilyseparatedagain。Forafewbreaths'spacetherewasavague,muffled,innersoundasofsubmergedsword-fishrushinghitherandthitherthroughshoalsofblack-fish。Soon,inareunitedband,andjoinedbytheSpanishseamen,thewhitescametothesurface,irresistiblydrivingtheNegroestowardthestern。Butabarricadeofcasksandsacks,fromsidetoside,hadbeenthrownupbythemainmast。HeretheNegroesfacedabout,andthoughscorningpeaceortruce,yetfainwouldhavehadarespite。But,withoutpause,overleapingthebarrier,theunflaggingsailorsagainclosed。Exhausted,theblacksnowfoughtindespair。Theirredtongueslolled,wolf-like,fromtheirblackmouths。
Butthepalesailors'teethwereset;notawordwasspoken;and,infiveminutesmore,theshipwaswon。
NearlyascoreoftheNegroeswerekilled。Exclusiveofthosebytheballs,manyweremangled;theirwounds-mostlyinflictedbythelong-edgedsealing-spears-resemblingthoseshavenonesoftheEnglishatPrestonPans,madebythepoledscythesoftheHighlanders。Ontheotherside,nonewerekilled,thoughseveralwerewounded;someseverely,includingthemate。ThesurvivingNegroesweretemporarilysecured,andtheship,towedbackintotheharbouratmidnight,oncemorelayanchored。
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