westward ho-第124章
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man had ever been the worse for any man of his。 He had preached on this point month after month; and practised what he preached; and now his pride was sorely hurt。
Moreover; he dreaded offence to the Indians themselves: but on this score the cacique soon comforted him; telling him that the girls; as far as he could find; had gone off of their own free will; intimating that he thought it somewhat an honor to the tribe that they had found favor in the eyes of the bearded men; and moreover; that late wars had so thinned the ranks of their men; that they were glad enough to find husbands for their maidens; and had been driven of late years to kill many of their female infants。 This sad story; common perhaps to every American tribe; and one of the chief causes of their extermination; reassured Amyas somewhat: but he could not stomach either the loss of his men; or their breach of discipline; and look for them he would。 Did any one know where they were? If the tribe knew; they did not care to tell: but Ayacanora; the moment she found out his wishes; vanished into the forest; and returned in two days; saying that she had found the fugitives; but she would not show him where they were; unless he promised not to kill them。 He; of course; had no mind for so rigorous a method: he both needed the men; and he had no malice against them;for the one; Ebsworthy; was a plain; honest; happy… go…lucky sailor; and as good a hand as there was in the crew; and the other was that same ne'er…do…weel Will Parracombe; his old schoolfellow; who had been tempted by the gipsy…Jesuit at Appledore; and resisting that bait; had made a very fair seaman。
So forth Amyas went; with Ayacanora as a guide; some five miles upward along the forest slopes; till the girl whispered; 〃There they are;〃 and Amyas; pushing himself gently through a thicket of bamboo; beheld a scene which; in spite of his wrath; kept him silent; and perhaps softened; for a minute。
On the farther side of a little lawn; the stream leapt through a chasm beneath overarching vines; sprinkling eternal freshness upon all around; and then sank foaming into a clear rock…basin; a bath for Dian's self。 On its farther side; the crag rose some twenty feet in height; bank upon bank of feathered ferns and cushioned moss; over the rich green beds of which drooped a thousand orchids; scarlet; white; and orange; and made the still pool gorgeous with the reflection of their gorgeousness。 At its more quiet outfall; it was half…hidden in huge fantastic leaves and tall flowering stems; but near the waterfall the grassy bank sloped down toward the stream; and there; on palm…leaves strewed upon the turf; beneath the shadow of the crags; lay the two men whom Amyas sought; and whom; now he had found them; he had hardly heart to wake from their delicious dream。
For what a nest it was which they had found! the air was heavy with the scent of flowers; and quivering with the murmur of the stream; the humming of the colibris and insects; the cheerful song of birds; the gentle cooing of a hundred doves; while now and then; from far away; the musical wail of the sloth; or the deep toll of the bell…bird; came softly to the ear。 What was not there which eye or ear could need? And what which palate could need either? For on the rock above; some strange tree; leaning forward; dropped every now and then a luscious apple upon the grass below; and huge wild plantains bent beneath their load of fruit。
There; on the stream bank; lay the two renegades from civilized life。 They had cast away their clothes; and painted themselves; like the Indians; with arnotto and indigo。 One lay lazily picking up the fruit which fell close to his side; the other sat; his back against a cushion of soft moss; his hands folded languidly upon his lap; giving himself up to the soft influence of the narcotic coca… juice; with half…shut dreamy eyes fixed on the everlasting sparkle of the waterfall
〃While beauty; born of murmuring sound; Did pass into his face。〃
Somewhat apart crouched their two dusky brides; crowned with fragrant flowers; but working busily; like true women; for the lords whom they delighted to honor。 One sat plaiting palm fibres into a basket; the other was boring the stem of a huge milk…tree; which rose like some mighty column on the right hand of the lawn; its broad canopy of leaves unseen through the dense underwood of laurel and bamboo; and betokened only by the rustle far aloft; and by the mellow shade in which it bathed the whole delicious scene。
Amyas stood silent for awhile; partly from noble shame at seeing two Christian men thus fallen of their own self…will; partly becauseand he could not but confess thata solemn calm brooded above that glorious place; to break through which seemed sacrilege even while he felt it a duty。 Such; he thought; was Paradise of old; such our first parents' bridal bower! Ah! if man had not fallen; he too might have dwelt forever in such a homewith whom? He started; and shaking off the spell; advanced sword in hand。
The women saw him; and springing to their feet; caught up their long pocunas; and leapt like deer each in front of her beloved。 There they stood; the deadly tubes pressed to their lips; eyeing him like tigresses who protect their young; while every slender limb quivered; not with terror; but with rage。
Amyas paused; half in admiration; half in prudence; for one rash step was death。 But rushing through the canes; Ayacanora sprang to the front; and shrieked to them in Indian。 At the sight of the prophetess the women wavered; and Amyas; putting on as gentle a face as he could; stepped forward; assuring them in his best Indian that he would harm no one。
〃Ebsworthy! Parracombe! Are you grown such savages already; that you have forgotten your captain? Stand up; men; and salute!〃
Ebsworthy sprang to his feet; obeyed mechanically; and then slipped behind his bride again; as if in shame。 The dreamer turned his head languidly; raised his hand to his forehead; and then returned to his contemplation。
Amyas rested the point of his sword on the ground; and his hands upon the hilt; and looked sadly and solemnly upon the pair。 Ebsworthy broke the silence; half reproachfully; half trying to bluster away the coming storm。
〃Well; noble captain; so you've hunted out us poor fellows; and want to drag us back again in a halter; I suppose?〃
〃I came to look for Christians; and I find heathens; for men; and I find swine。 I shall leave the heathens to their wilderness; and the swine to their trough。 Parracombe!〃
〃He's too happy to answer you; sir。 And why not? What do you want of us? Our two years vow is out; and we are free men now。〃
〃Free to become like the beasts that perish? You are the queen's servants still; and in her name I charge you
〃Free to be happy;〃 interrupted the man。 〃With the best of wives; the best of food; a warmer bed than a duke's; and a finer garden than an emperor's。 As for clothes; why the plague should a man wear them where he don't need them? As for gold; what's the use of it where Heaven sends everything ready…made to your hands? Hearken; Captain Leigh。 You've been a good captain to me; and I'll repay you with a bit of sound advice。 Give up your gold…hunting; and toiling and moiling after honor and glory; and copy us。 Take that fair maid behind you there to wife; pitch here with us; and see if you are not happier in one day than ever you were in all your life before。〃
〃You are drunk; sirrah! William Parracombe! Will you speak to me; or shall I heave you into the stream to sober you?〃
〃Who calls William Parracombe?〃 answered a sleepy voice。
〃I; fool!your captain。〃
〃I am not William Parracombe。 He is dead long ago of hunger; and labor; and heavy sorrow; and will never see Bideford town any more。 He is turned into an Indian now; and he is to sleep; sleep; sleep for a hundred years; till he gets his strength again; poor fellow〃
〃Awake; then; thou that sleepest; and arise from the dead; and Christ shall give thee light! A christened Englishman; and living thus the life of a beast?〃
〃Christ shall give thee light?〃 answered the same unnatural abstracted voice。 〃Yes; so the parsons say。