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south sea tales-第19章

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schooner; and doctored up。



Seventeen years we were together。 He made me。 I should today be a supercargo;

a recruiter; or a memory; if it had not been for him。



〃You spend your money; and you go out and get more;〃 he said one day。 〃It is

easy to get money now。 But when you get old; your money will be spent; and you

will not be able to go out and get more。 I know; master。 I have studied the

way of white men。 On the beaches are many old men who were young once; and who

could get money just like you。 Now they are old; and they have nothing; and

they wait about for the young men like you to come ashore and buy drinks for

them。



〃The black boy is a slave on the plantations。 He gets twenty dollars a year。

He works hard。 The overseer does not work hard。



He rides a horse and watches the black boy work。 He gets twelve hundred

dollars a year。 I am a sailor on the schooner。 I get fifteen dollars a month。

That is because I am a good sailor。 I work hard。 The captain has a double

awning; and drinks beer out of long bottles。 I have never seen him haul a rope

or pull an oar。 He gets one hundred and fifty dollars a month。 I am a sailor。

He is a navigator。 'master; I think it would be very good for you to know

navigation。〃



Otoo spurred me on to it。 He sailed with me as second mate on my first

schooner; and he was far prouder of my command than I was myself。 Later on it

was:



〃The captain is well paid; master; but the ship is in his keeping; and he is

never free from the burden。 It is the owner who is better paidthe owner who

sits ashore with many servants and turns his money over。〃



〃True; but a schooner costs five thousand dollarsan old schooner at that;〃 I

objected。 〃I should be an old man before I saved five thousand dollars。〃



〃There be short ways for white men to make money;〃 he went on; pointing ashore

at the cocoanut…fringed beach。



We were in the Solomons at the time; picking up a cargo of ivory nuts along

the east coast of Guadalcanar。



〃Between this river mouth and the next it is two miles;〃 he said。



〃The flat land runs far back。 It is worth nothing now。 Next yearwho

knows?or the year after; men will pay much money for that land。 The

anchorage is good。 Big steamers can lie close up。 You can buy the land four

miles deep from the old chief for ten thousand sticks of tobacco; ten bottles

of square…face; and a Snider; which will cost you; maybe; one hundred dollars。

Then you place the deed with the commissioner; and the next year; or the year

after; you sell and become the owner of a ship。〃



I followed his lead; and his words came true; though in three years; instead

of two。 Next came the grasslands deal on Guadalcanartwenty thousand acres;

on a governmental nine hundred and ninety…nine years' lease at a nominal sum。

I owned the lease for precisely ninety days; when I sold it to a company for

half a fortune。 Always it was Otoo who looked ahead and saw the opportunity。

He was responsible for the salving of the Doncasterbought in at auction for

a hundred pounds; and clearing three thousand after every expense was paid。 He

led me into the Savaii plantation and the cocoa venture on Upolu。



We did not go seafaring so much as in the old days。 I was too well off。 I

married; and my standard of living rose; but Otoo remained the same old…time

Otoo; moving about the house or trailing through the office; his wooden pipe

in his mouth; a shilling undershirt on his back; and a four…shilling lava…lava

about his loins。 I could not get him to spend money。 There was no way of

repaying him except with love; and God knows he got that in full measure from

all of us。 The children worshipped him; and if he had been spoilable; my wife

would surely have been his undoing。



The children! He really was the one who showed them the way of their feet in

the world practical。 He began by teaching them to walk。 He sat up with them

when they were sick。 One by one; when they were scarcely toddlers; he took

them down to the lagoon; and made them into amphibians。 He taught them more

than I ever knew of the habits of fish and the ways of catching them。 In the

bush it was the same thing。 At seven; Tom knew more woodcraft than I ever

dreamed existed。 At six; Mary went over the Sliding Rock without a quiver; and

I have seen strong men balk at that feat。  And when Frank had just turned six

he could bring up shillings from the bottom in three fathoms。



〃My people in Bora Bora do not like heathenthey are all Christians; and I do

not like Bora Bora Christians;〃 he said one day; when I; with the idea of

getting him to spend some of the money that was rightfully his; had been

trying to persuade him to make a visit to his own island in one of our

schoonersa special voyage which I had hoped to make a record breaker in the

matter of prodigal expense。



I say one of OUR schooners; though legally at the time they belonged to me。 I

struggled long with him to enter into partnership。



〃We have been partners from the day the Petite Jeanne went down;〃 he said at

last。 〃But if your heart so wishes; then shall we become partners by the law。

I have no work to do; yet are my expenses large。 I drink and eat and smoke in

plentyit costs much; I know。 I do not pay for the playing of billiards; for

I play on your table; but still the money goes。 Fishing on the reef is only a

rich man's pleasure。 It is shocking; the cost of hooks and cotton line。 Yes;

it is necessary that we be partners by the law。 I need the money。 I shall get

it from the head clerk in the office。〃



So the papers were made out and recorded。 A year later I was compelled to

complain。



〃Charley;〃 said I; 〃you are a wicked old fraud; a miserly skinflint; a

miserable land crab。 Behold; your share for the year in all our partnership

has been thousands of dollars。 The head clerk has given me this paper。 It says

that in the year you have drawn just eighty…seven dollars and twenty cents。〃



〃Is there any owing me?〃 he asked anxiously。



〃I tell you thousands and thousands;〃 I answered。



His face brightened; as with an immense relief。



〃It is well;〃 he said。 〃See that the head clerk keeps good account of it。 When

I want it; I shall want it; and there must not be a cent missing。



〃If there is;:〃 he added fiercely; after a pause; 〃it must come out of the

clerk's wages。〃



And all the time; as I afterwards learned; his will; drawn up by Carruthers;

and making me sole beneficiary; lay in the American consul's safe。



But the end came; as the end must come to all human associations。



It occurred in the Solomons; where our wildest work had been done in the wild

young days; and where we were once more principally on a holiday;

incidentally to look after our holdings on Florida Island and to look over the

pearling possibilities of the Mboli Pass。 We were lying at Savo; having run in

to trade for curios。



Now; Savo is alive with sharks。 The custom of the woolly…heads of burying

their dead in the sea did not tend to discourage the sharks from making the

adjacent waters a hangout。 It was my luck to be coming aboard in a tiny;

overloaded; native canoe; when the thing capsized。 There were four

woolly…heads and myself in it; or rather; hanging to it。 The schooner was a

hundred yards away。



I was just hailing for a boat when one of the woolly…heads began to scream。

Holding on to the end of the canoe; both he and that portion of the canoe were

dragged under several times。 Then he loosed his clutch and disappeared。 A

shark had got him。



The three remaining niggers tried to climb out of the water upon the bottom of

the canoe。 I yelled and cursed and struck at the nearest with my fist; but it

was no use。 They were in a blind funk。 The canoe could barely have supported

one of them。 Under the three it upended and rolled sidewise; throwing them

back into the water。



I abandoned the canoe and started to swim toward the schooner; expecting to be

picked up by the boat before I got there。 One of the niggers elected to come

with me; and we swam along silently; side by side; now and again putting our

faces into the water and peering about for sharks。 The screams of the man who

stayed by the canoe informed us that he was taken。 I was peering into the

water when I saw a big shark pass directly beneath me。 He was fully sixteen

feet in length。 I saw the whole thing。 He got the woolly…head by the middle;

and away he went; the poor devil; head; shoulders; and arms out of the water

all the time; screeching in a heart…rending way。 He was carried along in this

fashion for several hundred feet; when he was dragged beneath the surface。



I swam doggedly on; hoping that that was the last unattached shark。 But there

was another。 Whether it was one that had attacked the natives earlier; or

whether it was one that had made a good meal elsewhere; I do not know。 At any

rate; he was not in such haste as the others。 I could not swim
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