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south sea tales-第31章

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the officers。



The men wavered reluctantly where they stood; and those who had loosed the

turns made them fast again。 Then one; and then another; and then all of them;

began to sidle awkwardly away。



McCoy's face was beaming with childlike pleasure as he descended from the top

of the cabin。 Thee was no trouble。 For that matter there had been no trouble

averted。 There never had been any trouble; for there was no place for such in

the blissful world in which he lived。



〃You hypnotized em;〃 Mr。 Konig grinned at him; speaking in a low voice。



〃Those boys are good;〃 was the answer。 〃Their hearts are good。  They have had

a hard time; and they have worked hard; and they will work hard to the end。〃



Mr。 Konig had not time to reply。 His voice was ringing out orders; the sailors

were springing to obey; and the PYRENEES was paying slowly off from the wind

until her bow should point in the direction of Makemo。



The wind was very light; and after sundown almost ceased。 It was insufferably

warm; and fore and aft men sought vainly to sleep。  The deck was too hot to

lie upon; and poisonous vapors; oozing through the seams; crept like evil

spirits over the ship; stealing into the nostrils and windpipes of the unwary

and causing fits of sneezing and coughing。 The stars blinked lazily in the dim

vault overhead; and the full moon; rising in the east; touched with its light

the myriads of wisps and threads and spidery films of smoke that intertwined

and writhed and twisted along the deck; over the rails; and up the masts and

shrouds。



〃Tell me;〃 Captain Davenport said; rubbing his smarting eyes; 〃what happened

with that BOUNTY crowd after they reached Pitcairn? The account I read said

they burnt the Bounty; and that they were not discovered until many years

later。 But what happened in the meantime? I've always been curious to know。

They were men with their necks in the rope。 There were some native men; too。

And then there were women。 That made it look like trouble right from the

jump。〃



〃There was trouble;〃 McCoy answered。 〃They were bad men。 They quarreled about

the women right away。 One of the mutineers; Williams; lost his wife。 All the

women were Tahitian women。 His wife fell from the cliffs when hunting sea

birds。 Then he took the wife of one of the native men away from him。 All the

native men were made very angry by this; and they killed off nearly all the

mutineers。 Then the mutineers that escaped killed off all the native men。 The

women helped。 And the natives killed each other。 Everybody killed everybody。

They were terrible men。



〃Timiti was killed by two other natives while they were combing his hair in

friendship。 The white men had sent them to do it。  Then the white men killed

them。 The wife of Tullaloo killed him in a cave because she wanted a white man

for husband。 They were very wicked。 God had hidden His face from them。 At the

end of two years all the native men were murdered; and all the white men

except four。 They were Young; John Adams; McCoy; who was my great…grandfather;

and Quintal。 He was a very bad man; too。  Once; just because his wife did not

catch enough fish for him; he bit off her ear。〃



〃They were a bad lot!〃 Mr。 Konig exclaimed。



〃Yes; they were very bad;〃 McCoy agreed and went on serenely cooing of the

blood and lust of his iniquitous ancestry。 〃My great…grandfather escaped

murder in order to die by his own hand。 He made a still and manufactured

alcohol from the roots of the ti…plant。 Quintal was his chum; and they got

drunk together all the time。 At last McCoy got delirium tremens; tied a rock

to his neck; and jumped into the sea。



〃Quintal's wife; the one whose ear he bit off; also got killed by falling from

the cliffs。 Then Quintal went to Young and demanded his wife; and went to

Adams and demanded his wife。 Adams and Young were afraid of Quintal。 They knew

he would kill them。 So they killed him; the two of them together; with a

hatchet。 Then Young died。 And that was about all the trouble they had。〃



〃I should say so;〃 Captain Davenport snorted。 〃There was nobody left to kill。〃



〃You see; God had hidden His face;〃 McCoy said。



By morning no more than a faint air was blowing from the eastward; and; unable

to make appreciable southing by it; Captain Davenport hauled up full…and…by on

the port track。 He was afraid of that terrible westerly current which had

cheated him out of so many ports of refuge。 All day the calm continued; and

all night; while the sailors; on a short ration of dried banana; were

grumbling。 Also; they were growing weak and complaining of stomach pains

caused by the straight banana diet。 All day the current swept the PYRENEES to

the westward; while there was no wind to bear her south。 In the middle of the

first dogwatch; cocoanut trees were sighted due south; their tufted heads

rising above the water and marking the low…lying atoll beneath。



〃That is Taenga Island;〃 McCoy said。 〃We need a breeze tonight; or else we'll

miss Makemo。〃



〃What's become of the southeast trade?〃 the captain demanded。  〃Why don't it

blow? What's the matter?〃



〃It is the evaporation from the big lagoonsthere are so many of them;〃 McCoy

explained。 The evaporation upsets the whole system of trades。 It even causes

the wind to back up and blow gales from the southwest。 This is the Dangerous

Archipelago; Captain。〃



Captain Davenport faced the old man; opened his mouth; and was about to curse;

but paused and refrained。 'mcCoy's presence was a rebuke to the blasphemies

that stirred in his brain and trembled in his larynx。 'mcCoy's influence had

been growing during the many days they had been together。 Captain Davenport

was an autocrat of the sea; fearing no man; never bridling his tongue; and now

he found himself unable to curse in the presence of this old man with the

feminine brown eyes and the voice of a dove。  When he realized this; Captain

Davenport experienced a distinct shock。 This old man was merely the seed of

McCoy; of McCoy of the BOUNTY; the mutineer fleeing from the hemp that waited

him in England; the McCoy who was a power for evil in the early days of blood

and lust and violent death on Pitcairn Island。



Captain Davenport was not religious; yet in that moment he felt a mad impulse

to cast himself at the other's feetand to say he knew not what。 It was an

emotion that so deeply stirred him; rather than a coherent thought; and he was

aware in some vague way of his own unworthiness and smallness in the presence

of this other man who possessed the simplicity of a child and the gentleness

of a woman。



Of course he could not so humble himself before the eyes of his officers and

men。 And yet the anger that had prompted the blasphemy still raged in him。 He

suddenly smote the cabin with his clenched hand and cried:



〃Look here; old man; I won't be beaten。 These Paumotus have cheated and

tricked me and made a fool of me。 I refuse to be beaten。 I am going to drive

this ship; and drive and drive and drive clear through the Paumotus to China

but what I find a bed for her。 If every man deserts; I'll stay by her。 I'll

show the Paumotus。 They can't fool me。 She's a good girl; and I'll stick by

her as long as there's a plank to stand on。 You hear me?〃



〃And I'll stay with you; Captain;〃 McCoy said。



During the night; light; baffling airs blew out of the south; and the frantic

captain; with his cargo of fire; watched and measured his westward drift and

went off by himself at times to curse softly so that McCoy should not hear。



Daylight showed more palms growing out of the water to the south。



〃That's the leeward point of Makemo;〃 McCoy said。 〃Katiu is only a few miles

to the west。 We may make that。〃



But the current; sucking between the two islands; swept them to the northwest;

and at one in the afternoon they saw the palms of Katiu rise above the sea and

sink back into the sea again。



A few minutes later; just as the captain had discovered that a new current

from the northeast had gripped the Pyrenees; the masthead lookouts raised

cocoanut palms in the northwest。



〃It is Raraka;〃 said McCoy。 〃We won't make it without wind。 The current is

drawing us down to the southwest。 But we must watch out。 A few miles farther

on a current flows north and turns in a circle to the northwest。 This will

sweep us away from Fakarava; and Fakarava is the place for the Pyrenees to

find her bed。〃



〃They can sweep all they daall they well please;〃 Captain Davenport remarked

with heat。 〃We'll find a bed for her somewhere just the same。〃



But the situation on the Pyrenees was reaching a culmination。  The deck was so

hot that it seemed an increase of a few degrees would cause it to burst into

flames。 In many places even the heavy…soled shoes of the men were no

protection; and they were compelled to step lively to avoid scorching their

feet。 The smoke had increased and grown more acrid。 Every man on 
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