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〃Watch well; Serang。〃







〃Ya; Tuan。〃







A white man had ascended the ladder from the deck



noiselessly; and had listened quietly to this short col…



loquy。  Then he stepped out on the bridge and began



to walk from end to end; holding up the long cherry…



wood stem of a pipe。  His black hair lay plastered in



long lanky wisps across the bald summit of his head;



he had a furrowed brow; a yellow complexion; and a



thick shapeless nose。  A scanty growth of whisker did



not conceal the contour of his jaw。  His aspect was of



brooding care; and sucking at a curved black mouth…



piece; he presented such a heavy overhanging profile



that even the Serang could not help reflecting sometimes



upon the extreme unloveliness of some white men。







Captain Whalley seemed to brace himself up in his



chair; but gave no recognition whatever to his presence。



The other puffed jets of smoke; then suddenly







〃I could never understand that new mania of yours



of having this Malay here for your shadow; partner。〃







Captain Whalley got up from the chair in all his im…



posing stature and walked across to the binnacle; hold…



ing such an unswerving course that the other had to



back away hurriedly; and remained as if intimidated;



with the pipe trembling in his hand。  〃Walk over me



now;〃 he muttered in a sort of astounded and dis…



comfited whisper。  Then slowly and distinctly he



said







〃Iamnotdirt。〃  And then added defiantly; 〃As



you seem to think。〃







The Serang jerked out







〃See the palms now; Tuan。〃







Captain Whalley strode forward to the rail; but his



eyes; instead of going straight to the point; with the



assured keen glance of a sailor; wandered irresolutely



in space; as though he; the discoverer of new routes; had



lost his way upon this narrow sea。







Another white man; the mate; came up on the bridge。



He was tall; young; lean; with a mustache like a



trooper; and something malicious in the eye。  He took



up a position beside the engineer。  Captain Whalley;



with his back to them; inquired







〃What's on the log?〃







〃Eighty…five;〃 answered the mate quickly; and nudged



the engineer with his elbow。







Captain Whalley's muscular hands squeezed the iron



rail with an extraordinary force; his eyes glared with



an enormous effort; he knitted his eyebrows; the per…



spiration fell from under his hat;and in a faint voice



he murmured; 〃Steady her; Serangwhen she is on



the proper bearing。〃







The silent Malay stepped back; waited a little; and



lifted his arm warningly to the helmsman。  The wheel



revolved rapidly to meet the swing of the ship。  Again



the made nudged the engineer。  But Massy turned upon



him。







〃Mr。 Sterne;〃 he said violently; 〃let me tell you



as a shipownerthat you are no better than a con…



founded fool。〃











VII







Sterne went down smirking and apparently not at



all disconcerted; but the engineer Massy remained on



the bridge; moving about with uneasy self…assertion。



Everybody on board was his inferioreveryone with…



out exception。  He paid their wages and found them in



their food。  They ate more of his bread and pocketed



more of his money than they were worth; and they had



no care in the world; while he alone had to meet all the



difficulties of shipowning。  When he contemplated his



position in all its menacing entirety; it seemed to him



that he had been for years the prey of a band of para…



sites: and for years he had scowled at everybody con…



nected with the Sofala except; perhaps; at the Chinese



firemen who served to get her along。  Their use was



manifest: they were an indispensable part of the ma…



chinery of which he was the master。







When he passed along his decks he shouldered those



he came across brutally; but the Malay deck hands had



learned to dodge out of his way。  He had to bring him…



self to tolerate them because of the necessary manual



labor of the ship which must be done。  He had to



struggle and plan and scheme to keep the Sofala afloat



and what did he get for it?  Not even enough respect。



They could not have given him enough of that if all



their thoughts and all their actions had been directed



to that end。  The vanity of possession; the vainglory



of power; had passed away by this time; and there re…



mained only the material embarrassments; the fear of



losing that position which had turned out not worth



having; and an anxiety of thought which no abject sub…



servience of men could repay。







He walked up and down。  The bridge was his own



after all。  He had paid for it; and with the stem of



the pipe in his hand he would stop short at times as



if to listen with a profound and concentrated attention



to the deadened beat of the engines (his own engines)



and the slight grinding of the steering chains upon the



continuous low wash of water alongside。  But for these



sounds; the ship might have been lying as still as if



moored to a bank; and as silent as if abandoned by every



living soul; only the coast; the low coast of mud and



mangroves with the three palms in a bunch at the back;



grew slowly more distinct in its long straight line; with…



out a single feature to arrest attention。  The native



passengers of the Sofala lay about on mats under the



awnings; the smoke of her funnel seemed the only sign



of her life and connected with her gliding motion in a



mysterious manner。







Captain Whalley on his feet; with a pair of binoculars



in his hand and the little Malay Serang at his elbow;



like an old giant attended by a wizened pigmy; was tak…



ing her over the shallow water of the bar。







This submarine ridge of mud; scoured by the stream



out of the soft bottom of the river and heaped up far



out on the hard bottom of the sea; was difficult to get



over。  The alluvial coast having no distinguishing



marks; the bearings of the crossing…place had to be



taken from the shape of the mountains inland。  The



guidance of a form flattened and uneven at the top like



a grinder tooth; and of another smooth; saddle…backed



summit; had to be searched for within the great un…



clouded glare that seemed to shift and float like a dry



fiery mist; filling the air; ascending from the water;



shrouding the distances; scorching to the eye。  In this



veil of light the near edge of the shore alone stood



out almost coal…black with an opaque and motionless



solidity。  Thirty miles away the serrated range of the



interior stretched across the horizon; its outlines and



shades of blue; faint and tremulous like a background



painted on airy gossamer on the quivering fabric of an



impalpable curtain let down to the plain of alluvial soil;



and the openings of the estuary appeared; shining



white; like bits of silver let into the square pieces snipped



clean and sharp out of the body of the land bordered



with mangroves。







On the forepart of the bridge the giant and the pigmy



muttered to each other frequently in quiet tones。  Be…



hind them Massy stood sideways with an expression of



disdain and suspense on his face。  His globular eyes



were perfectly motionless; and he seemed to have for…



gotten the long pipe he held in his hand。







On the fore…deck below the bridge; steeply roofed with



the white slopes of the awnings; a young lascar seaman



had clambered outside the rail。  He adjusted quickly



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