falk-第11章
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purely as a kind of unmeaning noise it filled you
with astonishment at first。 〃They had;〃 he con…
tinued; 〃been acquainted with Captain Falk for
very many years; and never had any reason。 。 。 。〃
〃That's why I come to you; of course;〃 I inter…
rupted。 〃I've the right to know the meaning of
this infernal nonsense。〃 In the half light of the
room; which was greenish; because of the tree…tops
screening the window; I saw him writhe his meagre
shoulders。 It came into my head; as disconnected
ideas will come at all sorts of times into one's head;
that this; most likely; was the very room where; if
the tale were true; Falk had been lectured by Mr。
Siegers; the father。 Mr。 Siegers' (the son's) over…
whelming voice; in brassy blasts; as though he had
been trying to articulate his words through a trom…
bone; was expressing his great regret at a conduct
characterised by a very marked want of discre…
tion。 。 。 As I lived I was being lectured too! His
deafening gibberish was difficult to follow; but it
was MY conductmine!that 。 。 。 Damn! I
wasn't going to stand this。
〃What on earth are you driving at?〃 I asked
in a passion。 I put my hat on my head (he never
offered a seat to anybody); and as he seemed for
the moment struck dumb by my irreverence; I
turned my back on him and marched out。 His vo…
cal arrangements blared after me a few threats of
coming down on the ship for the demurrage of the
lighters; and all the other expenses consequent
upon the delays arising from my frivolity。
Once outside in the sunshine my head swam。 It
was no longer a question of mere delay。 I per…
ceived myself involved in hopeless and humiliating
absurdities that were leading me to something very
like a disaster。 〃Let us be calm;〃 I muttered to
myself; and ran into the shade of a leprous wall。
From that short side…street I could see the broad
main thoroughfare ruinous and gay; running
away; away between stretches of decaying mason…
ry; bamboo fences; ranges of arcades of brick and
plaster; hovels of lath and mud; lofty temple gates
of carved timber; huts of rotten matsan im…
mensely wide thoroughfare; loosely packed as far
as the eye could reach with a barefooted and brown
multitude paddling ankle deep in the dust。 For a
moment I felt myself about to go out of my mind
with worry and desperation。
Some allowance must be made for the feelings
of a young man new to responsibility。 I thought
of my crew。 Half of them were ill; and I really
began to think that some of them would end by dy…
ing on board if I couldn't get them out to sea soon。
Obviously I should have to take my ship down the
river; either working under canvas or dredging
with the anchor down; operations which; in com…
mon with many modern sailors; I only knew theo…
retically。 And I almost shrank from undertaking
them shorthanded and without local knowledge
of the river bed; which is so necessary for the con…
fident handling of the ship。 There were no pilots;
no beacons; no buoys of any sort; but there was a
very devil of a current for anybody to see; no end
of shoal places; and at least two obviously awkward
turns of the channel between me and the sea。 But
how dangerous these turns were I would not tell。 I
didn't even know what my ship was capable of!
I had never handled her in my life。 A misunder…
standing between a man and his ship in a difficult
river with no room to make it up; is bound to end in
trouble for the man。 On the other hand; it must
be owned I had not much reason to count upon a
general run of good luck。 And suppose I had the
misfortune to pile her up high and dry on some
beastly shoal? That would have been the final un…
doing of that voyage。 It was plain that if Falk
refused to tow me out he would also refuse to pull
me off。 This meantwhat? A day lost at the
very best; but more likely a whole fortnight of
frizzling on some pestilential mudflat; of desperate
work; of discharging cargo; more than likely it
meant borrowing money at an exorbitant rate of
interestfrom the Siegers' gang too at that。 They
were a power in the port。 And that elderly seaman
of mine; Gambril; had looked pretty ghastly when
I went forward to dose him with quinine that morn…
ing。 HE would certainly dienot to speak of two
or three others that seemed nearly as bad; and of
the rest of them just ready to catch any tropical
disease going。 Horror; ruin and everlasting re…
morse。 And no help。 None。 I had fallen amongst
a lot of unfriendly lunatics!
At any rate; if I must take my ship down myself
it was my duty to procure if possible some local
knowledge。 But that was not easy。 The only per…
son I could think of for that service was a certain
Johnson; formerly captain of a country ship; but
now spliced to a country wife and gone utterly to
the bad。 I had only heard of him in the vaguest
way; as living concealed in the thick of two hundred
thousand natives; and only emerging into the light
of day for the purpose of hunting up some brandy。
I had a notion that if I could lay my hands on him
I would sober him on board my ship and use him
for a pilot。 Better than nothing。 Once a sailor
always a sailorand he had known the river for
years。 But in our Consulate (where I arrived drip…
ping after a sharp walk) they could tell me noth…
ing。 The excellent young men on the staff; though
willing to help me; belonged to a sphere of the
white colony for which that sort of Johnson does
not exist。 Their suggestion was that I should hunt
the man up myself with the help of the Consulate's
constablean ex…sergeant…major of a regiment of
Hussars。
This man; whose usual duty apparently consisted
in sitting behind a little table in an outer room
of Consular offices; when ordered to assist me in
my search for Johnson displayed lots of energy
and a marvellous amount of local knowledge of a
sort。 But he did not conceal an immense and scep…
tical contempt for the whole business。 We explored
together on that afternoon an infinity of infamous
grog shops; gambling dens; opium dens。 We
walked up narrow lanes where our gharrya tiny
box of a thing on wheels; attached to a jibbing Bur…
mah ponycould by no means have passed。 The
constable seemed to be on terms of scornful inti…
macy with Maltese; with Eurasians; with China…
men; with Klings; and with the sweepers attached
to a temple; with whom he talked at the gate。 We
interviewed also through a grating in a mud wall
closing a blind alley an immensely corpulent Ital…
ian; who; the ex…sergeant…major remarked to me
perfunctorily; had 〃killed another man last year。〃
Thereupon he addressed him as 〃Antonio〃 and
〃Old Buck;〃 though that bloated carcase; appar…
ently more than half filling the sort of cell where…
in it sat; recalled rather a fat pig in a stye。 Fa…
miliar and never unbending; the sergeant chucked
absolutely chuckedunder the chin a horribly
wrinkled and shrivelled old hag propped on a stick;
who had volunteered some sort of information: and
with the same stolid face he kept up an animated
conversation with the groups of swathed brown
women; who sat smoking cheroots on the door…steps
of a long range of clay hovels。 We got out of the
gharry and clambered into dwellings airy like
packing crates; or descended into places sinister
like cellars。 We got in; we drove on; we got out
again for the sole purpose; as it seemed; of looking
behind a heap of rubble。 The sun declined; my
companion was curt and sardonic in his answers;
but it appears we were just missing Johnson all
along。 At last our conveyance stopped once more
with a jerk; and the driver jumping down opened
the door。
A black mudhole blocked the lane。 A mound of
garbage crowned with the dead body of a dog ar…
rested us not。 An empty Australian beef tin
bounded cheerily before the toe of my boot。 Sud…
denly we