benito cereno-第14章
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of the barber before him？ At last； regarding the notion as a whimsy； insensibly suggested； perhaps； by the theatrical aspect of Don Benito in his harlequin ensign； Captain Delano speedily banished it。 The shaving over； the servant bestirred himself with a small bottle of scented waters； pouring a few drops on the head； and then diligently rubbing； the vehemence of the exercise causing the muscles of his face to twitch rather strangely。 His next operation was with comb； scissors and brush； going round and round； smoothing a curl here； clipping an unruly whisker…hair there； giving a graceful sweep to the temple…lock； with other impromptu touches evincing the hand of a master； while； like any resigned gentleman in barber's hands； Don Benito bore all； much less uneasily； at least； than he had done the razoring； indeed； he sat so pale and rigid now； that the Negro seemed a Nubian sculptor finishing off a white statue…head。 All being over at last； the standard of Spain removed； tumbled up； and tossed back into the flag…locker； the Negro's warm breath blowing away any stray hair which might have lodged down his master's neck； collar and cravat readjusted； a speck of lint whisked off the velvet lapel； all this being done； backing off a little space； and pausing with an expression of subdued self…complacency； the servant for a moment surveyed his master； as； in toilet at least； the creature of his own tasteful hands。 Captain Delano playfully complimented him upon his achievement； at the same time congratulating Don Benito。 But neither sweet waters； nor shampooing； nor fidelity； nor sociality； delighted the Spaniard。 Seeing him relapsing into forbidding gloom； and still remaining seated； Captain Delano； thinking that his presence was undesired just then； withdrew； on pretence of seeing whether； as he had prophesied； any signs of a breeze were visible。 Walking forward to the mainmast； he stood awhile thinking over the scene； and not without some undefined misgivings； when he heard a noise near the cuddy； and turning； saw the Negro； his hand to his cheek。 Advancing； Captain Delano perceived that the cheek was bleeding。 He was about to ask the cause； when the Negro's wailing soliloquy enlightened him。 〃Ah； when will master get better from his sickness； only the sour heart that sour sickness breeds made him serve Babo so； cutting Babo with the razor； because； only by accident； Babo had given master one little scratch； and for the first time in so many a day； too。 Ah； ah； ah；〃 holding his hand to his face。 Is it possible； thought Captain Delano； was it to wreak in private his Spanish spite against this poor friend of his； that Don Benito； by his sullen manner； impelled me to withdraw？ Ah； this slavery breeds ugly passions in man！ Poor fellow！ He was about to speak in sympathy to the Negro； but with a timid reluctance he now re…entered the cuddy。 Presently master and man came forth； Don Benito leaning on his servant as if nothing had happened。 But a sort of love…quarrel； after all； thought Captain Delano。 He accosted Don Benito； and they slowly walked together。 They had gone but a few paces； when the steward…a tall； rajah…looking mulatto； orientally set off with a pagoda turban formed by three or four Madras handkerchiefs wound about his head； tier on tier… approaching with a salaam； announced lunch in the cabin。 On their way thither； the two captains were preceded by the mulatto； who； turning round as he advanced； with continual smiles and bows； ushered them in； a display of elegance which quite completed the insignificance of the small bare…headed Babo； who； as if not unconscious of inferiority； eyed askance the graceful steward。 But in part； Captain Delano imputed his jealous watchfulness to that peculiar feeling which the full…blooded African entertains for the adulterated one。 As for the steward； his manner； if not bespeaking much dignity of self…respect； yet evidenced his extreme desire to please； which is doubly meritorious； as at once Christian and Chesterfieldian。 Captain Delano observed with interest that while the complexion of the mulatto was hybrid； his physiognomy was European； classically so。 〃Don Benito；〃 whispered he； 〃I am glad to see this usher…of…the…golden…rod of yours； the sight refutes an ugly remark once made to me by a Barbados planter that when a mulatto has a regular European face； look out for him； he is a devil。 But see； your steward here has features more regular than King George's of England； and yet there he nods； and bows； and smiles； a king； indeed… the king of kind hearts and polite fellows。 What a pleasant voice he has； too？〃 〃He has； Senor。〃 〃But； tell me； has he not； so far as you have known him； always proved a good； worthy fellow？〃 said Captain Delano； pausing； while with a final genuflexion the steward disappeared into the cabin； 〃come； for the reason just mentioned； I am curious to know。〃 〃Francesco is a good man；〃 rather sluggishly responded Don Benito； like a phlegmatic appreciator； who would neither find fault nor flatter。 〃Ah； I thought so。 For it were strange indeed； and not very creditable to us white…skins； if a little of our blood mixed with the African's； should； far from improving the latter's quality； have the sad effect of pouring vitriolic acid into black broth； improving the hue； perhaps； but not the wholesomeness。〃 〃Doubtless； doubtless； Senor； but〃… glancing at Babo… 〃not to speak of Negroes； your planter's remark I have heard applied to the Spanish and Indian intermixtures in our provinces。 But I know nothing about the matter；〃 he listlessly added。 And here they entered the cabin。 The lunch was a frugal one。 Some of Captain Delano's fresh fish and pumpkins； biscuit and salt beef； the reserved bottle of cider； and the San Dominick's last bottle of Canary。 As they entered； Francesco； with two or three coloured aides； was hovering over the table giving the last adjustments。 Upon perceiving their master they withdrew； Francesco making a smiling conge； and the Spaniard； without condescending to notice it； fastidiously remarking to his companion that he relished not superfluous attendance。 Without companions； host and guest sat down； like a childless married couple； at opposite ends of the table； Don Benito waving Captain Delano to his place； and； weak as he was； insisting upon that gentleman being seated before himself。 The Negro placed a rug under Don Benito's feet； and a cushion behind his back； and then stood behind； not his master's chair； but Captain Delano's。 At first； this a little surprised the latter。 But it was soon evident that； in taking his position； the black was still true to his master； since by facing him he could the more readily anticipate his slightest want。 〃This is an uncommonly intelligent fellow of yours； Don Benito；〃 whispered Captain Delano across the table。 〃You say true； Senor。〃 During the repast； the guest again reverted to parts of Don Benito's story； begging further particulars here and there。 He inquired how it was that the scurvy and fever should have committed such wholesale havoc upon the whites； while destroying less than half of the blacks。 As if this question reproduced the whole scene of plague before the Spaniard's eyes； miserably reminding him of his solitude in a cabin where before he had had so many friends and officers round him； his hand shook； his face became hueless； broken words escaped； but directly the sane memory of the past seemed replaced by insane terrors of the present。 With starting eyes he stared before him at vacancy。 For nothing was to be seen but the hand of his servant pushing the Canary over towards him。 At length a few sips served partially to restore him。 He made random reference to the different constitutions of races； enabling one to offer more resistance to certain maladies than another。 The thought was new to his companion。 Presently Captain Delano； intending to say something to his host concerning the pecuniary part of the business he had undertaken for him； especially… since he was strictly accountable to his owners… with reference to the new suit of sails； and other things of that sort； and naturally preferring to
