benita-第16章
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〃We will tell you to…morrow morning;〃 replied Meyer。 〃A hundred rifles
are many to find; and will cost much money。 Meanwhile; for you there
is food and a sleeping…place。〃
The three men seemed disappointed at his answer; which they evidently
believed to be preliminary to a refusal。 For a moment or two they
consulted together; then Tamas put his hand into a pouch and drew from
it something wrapped in dry leaves; which he undid; revealing a quaint
and beautiful necklace; fashioned of twisted gold links; wherein were
set white stones; that they had no difficulty in recognising as uncut
diamonds of considerable value。 From this necklace also hung a
crucifix moulded in gold。
〃We offer this gift;〃 he said; 〃on behalf of Mambo; my father; to the
lady yonder; to whom the karosses and the rough gold are of no use。
The chain has a story。 When the Portuguese lady hurled herself into
the river she wore it about her neck。 As she fell into the river she
struck against a little point of rock which tore the chain away from
hersee where it is broken and mended with gold wire。 It remained
upon the point of rock; and my forefather took it thence。 It is a gift
to the lady if she will promise to wear it。〃
〃Accept it;〃 muttered Mr。 Clifford; when he had finished translating
this; 〃or you will give offence。〃
So Benita said: 〃I thank the Molimo; and accept his gift。〃
Then Tamas rose; and; advancing; cast the ancient; tragic thing over
her head。 As it fell upon her shoulders; Benita knew that it was a
chain of destiny drawing her she knew not where; this ornament that
had last been worn by that woman; bereaved and unhappy as herself; who
could find no refuge from her sorrow except in death。 Had she felt it
torn from her breast; she wondered; as she; the living Benita of
to…day; felt it fall upon her own?
The three envoys rose; bowed; and went; leaving them alone。 Jacob
Meyer lifted his head as though to address her; then changed his mind
and was silent。 Both the men waited for her to speak; but she would
not; and in the end it was her father who spoke first。
〃What do you say; Benita?〃 he asked anxiously。
〃I? I have nothing to say; except that I have heard a very curious
story。 This priest's message is to you and Mr。 Meyer; father; and must
be answered by you。 What have I to do with it?〃
〃A great deal; I think; my dear; or so those men seemed to believe。 At
any rate; I cannot go up there without you; and I will not take you
there against your wish; for it is a long way off; and a queer
business。 The question is; will you go?〃
She thought a space; while the two men watched her anxiously。
〃Yes;〃 she answered at length; in a quiet voice。 〃I will go if you
wish to go; not because I want to find treasure; but because the story
and the country where it happened interest me。 Indeed; I don't believe
much in the treasure。 Even if they are superstitious and afraid to
look for it themselves; I doubt whether they would allow you to look
if they thought it could be found。 To me the journey does not seem a
good business speculation; also there are risks。〃
〃We think it good enough;〃 broke in Meyer decidedly。 〃And one does not
expect to get millions without trouble。〃
〃Yes; yes;〃 said her father; 〃but she is rightthere are risks; great
risksfever; wild beasts; savages; and others that one cannot
foresee。 Have I a right to expose her to them? Ought we not to go
alone?〃
〃It would be useless;〃 answered Meyer。 〃Those messengers have seen
your daughter; and mixed her up with their superstitious story of a
ghost; of which I; who know that there are no such things; believe
nothing。 Without her now we shall certainly fail。〃
〃As for the risks; father;〃 said Benita; 〃personally I take no account
of them; for I am sure that what is to happen will happen; and if I
knew that I was to die upon the Zambesi; it would make no difference
to me who do not care。 But as it chances; I thinkI cannot tell you
whythat you and Mr。 Meyer are in more danger than I am。 It is for
you to consider whether you will take the risks。〃
Mr。 Clifford smiled。 〃I am old;〃 he said; 〃that is my answer。〃
〃And I am accustomed to such things;〃 said Meyer; with a shrug of his
shoulders。 〃Who would not run a little danger for the sake of such a
glorious chance? Wealth; wealth; more wealth than we can dream of; and
with it; powerpower to avenge; to reward; to buy position; and
pleasure; and all beautiful things which are the heritage of the very
rich alone;〃 and he spread out his hands and looked upwards; as though
in adoration of this golden god。
〃Except such trifles as health and happiness;〃 commented Benita; not
without sarcasm; for this man and his material desires disgusted her
somewhat; especially when she contrasted him with another man who was
lost to her; though it was true that /his/ past had been idle and
unproductive enough。 Yet they interested her also; for Benita had
never met anyone like Mr。 Meyer; so talented; so eager; and so
soulless。
〃Then I understand it is settled?〃 she said。
Mr。 Clifford hesitated; but Meyer answered at once:
〃Yes; settled as far as anything can be。〃
She waited a moment for her father to speak; but he said nothing; his
chance had gone by。
〃Very well。 Now we shall not need to trouble ourselves with further
doubts or argument。 We are going to Bambatse on the Zambesi; a distant
place; to look for buried gold; and I hope; Mr。 Meyer; that if you
find it; the results will come up to your expectations; and bring you
all sorts of good luck。 Good…night; father dear; good…night。〃
〃My daughter thinks it will bring us ill…luck;〃 said Mr。 Clifford;
when the door had closed behind her。 〃That is her way of saying so。〃
〃Yes;〃 answered Meyer gloomily; 〃she thinks that; and she is one of
those who have vision。 Well; she may be wrong。 Also; the question is;
shall we seize our opportunity and its dangers; or remain here and
breed bad horses all our lives; while she who is not afraid laughs at
us? I am going to Bambatse。〃
Again Mr。 Clifford made no direct answer; only asked a question:
〃How long will it take to get the guns and ammunition; and what will
they cost?〃
〃About a week from Wakkerstroom;〃 replied Meyer。 〃Old Potgieter; the
trader there; has just imported a hundred Martinis and a hundred
Westley…Richards falling…blocks。 Fifty of each; with ten thousand
rounds of cartridges; will cost about £600; and we have as much as
that in the bank; also we have the new waggon; and plenty of good oxen
and horses。 We can take a dozen of the horses with us; and sell them
in the north of the Transvaal for a fine price; before we get into the
tetsefly belt。 The oxen will probably carry us through; as they are
most of them salted。〃
〃You have thought it all out; Jacob; I see; but it means a lot of
money one way and another; to say nothing of other things。〃
〃Yes; a lot of money; and those rifles are too good for Kaffirs。
Birmingham gas…pipes would have done for them; but there are none to
be had。 But what is the money; and what are the guns; compared to all
they will bring us?〃
〃I think you had better ask my daughter; Jacob。 She seems to have her
own ideas upon the subject。〃
〃Miss Clifford has made up her mind; and it will not change。 I shall
ask her no more;〃 replied Meyer。
Then he; too; left the room; to give orders about the journey to
Wakkerstroom that he must take upon the morrow。 But Mr。 Clifford sat
there till past midnight; wondering whether he had done right; and if
they would find the treasure of which he had dreamed for years; and
what the future had in store for them。
If only he could have seen!
When Benita came to breakfast the next morning; she asked where Mr。
Meyer was; and learned that he had already departed for Wakkerstroom。
〃Certainly he is in earnest;〃 she said with a la