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antecedents; to go about looking for a junior's berth;



people; he was afraid; would not take him seriously; or



else if he succeeded in impressing them; he would maybe



obtain their pity; which would be like stripping your…



self naked to be kicked。  He was not anxious to give



himself away for less than nothing。  He had no use



for anybody's pity。  On the other hand; a command



the only thing he could try for with due regard for



common decencywas not likely to be lying in wait for



him at the corner of the next street。  Commands don't



go a…begging nowadays。  Ever since he had come ashore



to carry out the business of the sale he had kept his



ears open; but had heard no hint of one being vacant



in the port。  And even if there had been one; his suc…



cessful past itself stood in his way。  He had been his



own employer too long。  The only credential he could



produce was the testimony of his whole life。  What



better recommendation could anyone require?  But



vaguely he felt that the unique document would be



looked upon as an archaic curiosity of the Eastern



waters; a screed traced in obsolete wordsin a half…for…



gotten language。











IV











Revolving these thoughts; he strolled on near the rail…



ings of the quay; broad…chested; without a stoop; as



though his big shoulders had never felt the burden of



the loads that must be carried between the cradle and



the grave。  No single betraying fold or line of care



disfigured the reposeful modeling of his face。  It was



full and untanned; and the upper part emerged; mas…



sively quiet; out of the downward flow of silvery hair;



with the striking delicacy of its clear complexion and



the powerful width of the forehead。  The first cast of



his glance fell on you candid and swift; like a boy's;



but because of the ragged snowy thatch of the eyebrows



the affability of his attention acquired the character of



a dark and searching scrutiny。  With age he had put



on flesh a little; had increased his girth like an old tree



presenting no symptoms of decay; and even the opulent;



lustrous ripple of white hairs upon his chest seemed an



attribute of unquenchable vitality and vigor。







Once rather proud of his great bodily strength; and



even of his personal appearance; conscious of his worth;



and firm in his rectitude; there had remained to him;



like the heritage of departed prosperity; the tranquil



bearing of a man who had proved himself fit in every



sort of way for the life of his choice。  He strode on



squarely under the projecting brim of an ancient Panama



hat。  It had a low crown; a crease through its whole



diameter; a narrow black ribbon。  Imperishable and a



little discolored; this headgear made it easy to pick him



out from afar on thronged wharves and in the busy



streets。  He had never adopted the comparatively modern



fashion of pipeclayed cork helmets。  He disliked the



form; and he hoped he could manage to keep a cool



head to the end of his life without all these contrivances



for hygienic ventilation。  His hair was cropped close;



his linen always of immaculate whiteness; a suit of thin



gray flannel; worn threadbare but scrupulously brushed;



floated about his burly limbs; adding to his bulk by the



looseness of its cut。  The years had mellowed the good…



humored; imperturbable audacity of his prime into a



temper carelessly serene; and the leisurely tapping of



his iron…shod stick accompanied his footfalls with a self…



confident sound on the flagstones。  It was impossible to



connect such a fine presence and this unruffled aspect



with the belittling troubles of poverty; the man's whole



existence appeared to pass before you; facile and large;



in the freedom of means as ample as the clothing of his



body。







The irrational dread of having to break into his five



hundred pounds for personal expenses in the hotel dis…



turbed the steady poise of his mind。  There was no



time to lose。  The bill was running up。  He nourished



the hope that this five hundred would perhaps be the



means; if everything else failed; of obtaining some work



which; keeping his body and soul together (not a matter



of great outlay); would enable him to be of use to his



daughter。  To his mind it was her own money which he



employed; as it were; in backing her father and solely



for her benefit。  Once at work; he would help her with



the greater part of his earnings; he was good for many



years yet; and this boarding…house business; he argued



to himself; whatever the prospects; could not be much of



a gold…mine from the first start。  But what work?  He



was ready to lay hold of anything in an honest way so



that it came quickly to his hand; because the five hun…



dred pounds must be preserved intact for eventual use。



That was the great point。  With the entire five hundred



one felt a substance at one's back; but it seemed to him



that should he let it dwindle to four…fifty or even four…



eighty; all the efficiency would be gone out of the money;



as though there were some magic power in the round



figure。  But what sort of work?







Confronted by that haunting question as by an uneasy



ghost; for whom he had no exorcising formula; Captain



Whalley stopped short on the apex of a small bridge



spanning steeply the bed of a canalized creek with



granite shores。  Moored between the square blocks a sea…



going Malay prau floated half hidden under the arch



of masonry; with her spars lowered down; without a sound



of life on board; and covered from stem to stern with a



ridge of palm…leaf mats。  He had left behind him the



overheated pavements bordered by the stone frontages



that; like the sheer face of cliffs; followed the sweep



of the quays; and an unconfined spaciousness of orderly



and sylvan aspect opened before him its wide plots of



rolled grass; like pieces of green carpet smoothly pegged



out; its long ranges of trees lined up in colossal porticos



of dark shafts roofed with a vault of branches。







Some of these avenues ended at the sea。  It was a ter…



raced shore; and beyond; upon the level expanse; pro…



found and glistening like the gaze of a dark…blue eye;



an oblique band of stippled purple lengthened itself in…



definitely through the gap between a couple of verdant



twin islets。  The masts and spars of a few ships far



away; hull down in the outer roads; sprang straight from



the water in a fine maze of rosy lines penciled on the



clear shadow of the eastern board。  Captain Whalley



gave them a long glance。  The ship; once his own; was



anchored out there。  It was staggering to think that it



was open to him no longer to take a boat at the jetty



and get himself pulled off to her when the evening came。



To no ship。  Perhaps never more。  Before the sale was



concluded; and till the purchase…money had been paid;



he had spent daily some time on board the Fair Maid。



The money had been paid this very morning; and now;



all at once; there was positively no ship that he could



go on board of when he liked; no ship that would need



his presence in order to do her workto live。  It seemed



an incredible state of affairs; something too bizarre to



last。  And the sea was full of craft of all sorts。  There



was that prau lying so still swathed in her shroud of



sewn palm…leavesshe too had her indispensable man。



They lived through each other; this Malay he had never



seen; and this high…sterned thing of no size that seemed



to be resting 

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