westward ho-第144章
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； as she stood by Amyas's side； watching the men； and trying to make out their chat； heard it； and started； and then； half to herself； took up the strain； and sang it over again； word for word； in the very same tune and tone。
Salvation Yeo started in his turn； and turned deadly pale。
〃Who sung that？〃 he asked quickly。
〃The little maid here。 She's coming on nicely in her English；〃 said Amyas。
〃The little maid？〃 said Yeo； turning paler still。 〃Why do you go about to scare an old servant； by talking of little maids； Captain Amyas？ Well；〃 he said aloud to himself； 〃as I am a sinful saint； if I hadn't seen where the voice came from； I could have sworn it was her； just as we taught her to sing it by the river there； I and William Penberthy of Marazion； my good comrade。 The Lord have mercy on me！〃
All were silent as the grave whenever Yeo made any allusion to that lost child。 Ayacanora only； pleased with Amyas's commendation； went humming on to herself
〃And heave； my mariners all； O！〃
Yeo started up from the gun where he sat。
〃I can't abear it！ As I live； I can't！ You； Indian maiden； where did you learn to sing that there？〃
Ayacanora looked up at him； half frightened by his vehemence； then at Amyas； to see if she had been doing anything wrong； and then turned saucily away； looked over the side； and hummed on。
〃Ask her； for mercy's sakeask her； Captain Leigh！〃
〃My child；〃 said Amyas； speaking in Indian； 〃how is it you sing that so much better than any other English？ Did you ever hear it before？〃
Ayacanora looked up at him puzzled； and shook her head； and then
〃If you tell Indian to Ayacanora； she dumb。 She must be English girl now； like poor Lucy。〃
〃Well then；〃 said Amyas； 〃do you recollect； Ayacanorado you recollectwhat shall I say？ anything that happened when you were a little girl？〃
She paused awhile； and then moving her hands overhead
〃Treesgreat trees like the Magdalenaalways nothing but trees wild and bad everything。 Ayacanora won't talk about that。〃
〃Do you mind anything that grew on those trees？〃 asked Yeo； eagerly。
She laughed。 〃Silly！ Flowers and fruit； and nutsgrow on all trees； and monkey…cups too。 Ayacanora climbed up after themwhen she was wild。 I won't tell any more。〃
〃But who taught you to call them monkey…cups？〃 asked Yeo； trembling with excitement。
〃Monkey's drink； mono drink。〃
〃Mono？〃 said Yeo； foiled on one cast； and now trying another。 〃How did you know the beasts were called monos？〃
〃She might have heard it coming down with us；〃 said Cary； who had joined the group。
〃Ay； monos；〃 said she； in a self…justifying tone。 〃Faces like little men； and tails。 And one very dirty black one； with a beard； say Amen in a tree to all the other monkeys； just like Sir John on Sunday。〃
This allusion to Brimblecombe and the preaching apes upset all but old Yeo。
〃But don't you recollect any Christians？white people？〃
She was silent。
〃Don't you mind a white lady？〃
〃Um？〃
〃A woman； a very pretty woman； with hair like his？〃 pointing to Amyas。
〃No。〃
〃What do you mind； then； beside those Indians？〃 added Yeo； in despair。
She turned her back on him peevishly； as if tired with the efforts of her memory。
〃Do try to remember；〃 said Amyas； and she set to work again at once。
〃Ayacanora mind great monkeysblack； oh； so high；〃 and she held up her hand above her head； and made a violent gesture of disgust。
〃Monkeys？ what； with tails？〃
〃No； like man。 Ah！ yesjust like Cooky theredirty Cooky！〃
And that hapless son of Ham； who happened to be just crossing the main…deck； heard a marlingspike； which by ill luck was lying at hand； flying past his ears。
〃Ayacanora； if you heave any more things at Cooky； I must have you whipped；〃 said Amyas； without； of course； any such intention。
〃I'll kill you； then；〃 answered she； in the most matter…of…fact tone。
〃She must mean negurs；〃 said Yeo； 〃I wonder where she saw them； now。 What if it were they Cimaroons？〃
〃But why should any one who had seen whites forget them； and yet remember negroes？〃 asked Cary。
〃Let us try again。 Do you mind no great monkeys but those black ones？〃 asked Amyas。
〃Yes；〃 she said； after a while；〃devil。〃
〃Devil？〃 asked all three； who； of course； were by no means free from the belief that the fiend did actually appear to the Indian conjurors； such as had brought up the girl。
〃Ay； him Sir John tell about on Sundays。〃
〃Save and help us！〃 said Yeo； 〃and what was he like unto？〃
She made various signs to intimate that he had a monkey's face； and a gray beard like Yeo's。 So far so good： but now came a series of manipulations about her pretty little neck； which set all their fancies at fault。
〃I know；〃 said Cary； at last； bursting into a great laugh。 〃Sir Urian had a ruff on； as I live！ Trunk…hose too； my fair dame？ StopI'll make sure。 Was his neck like the senor commandant's； the Spaniard？〃
Ayacanora clapped her hands at finding herself understood； and the questioning went on。
〃The 'devil' appeared like a monkey； with a gray beard； in a ruff； humph！〃
〃Ay！〃 said she in good enough Spanish； 〃Mono de Panama； viejo diablo de Panama。〃
Yeo threw up his hands with a shriek〃Oh Lord of all mercies！ Those were the last words of Mr。 John Oxenham！ Ayand the devil is surely none other than the devil Don Francisco Xararte！ Oh dear！ oh dear！ oh dear！ my sweet young lady！ my pretty little maid！ and don't you know me？ Don't you know Salvation Yeo； that carried you over the mountains； and used to climb for the monkey…cups for you； my dear young lady？ And William Penberthy too； that used to get you flowers； and your poor dear father； that was just like Mr。 Cary there； only he had a black beard； and black curls； and swore terribly in his speech； like a Spaniard； my dear young lady？〃
And the honest fellow； falling on his knees； covered Ayacanora's hands with kisses； while all the crew； fancying him gone suddenly mad； crowded aft。
〃Steady； men； and don't vex him！〃 said Amyas。 〃He thinks that he has found his little maid at last。〃
〃And so do I； Amyas； as I live；〃 said Cary。
〃Steady； steady； my masters all！ If this turn out a wrong scent after all； his wits will crack。 Mr。 Yeo； can't you think of any other token？〃
Yeo stamped impatiently。 〃What need then？ it's her； I tell ye； and that's enough！ What a beauty she's grown！ Oh dear！ where were my eyes all this time； to behold her； and not to see her！ 'Tis her very mortal self； it is！ And don't you mind me； my dear； now？ Don't you mind Salvation Yeo； that taught you to sing 'Heave my mariners all； O！' a…sitting on a log by the boat upon the sand； and there was a sight of red lilies grew on it in the moss； dear； now； wasn't there？ and we made posies of them to put in your hair； now？〃And the poor old man ran on in a supplicating； suggestive tone； as if he could persuade the girl into becoming the person whom he sought。
Ayacanora had watched him； first angry； then amused； then attentive； and at last with the most intense earnestness。 Suddenly she grew crimson； and snatching her hands from the old man's； hid her face in them； and stood。
〃Do you remember anything of all this； my child？〃 asked Amyas； gently。
She lifted up her eyes suddenly to his； with a look of imploring agony； as if beseeching him to spare her。 The death of a whole old life； the birth of a whole new life； was struggling in that beautiful face； choking in that magnificent throat； as she threw back her small head； and drew in her breath； and dashed her locks back from her temples； as if seeking for fresh air。 She shuddered； reeled； then fell weeping on the bosom； not of Salvation Yeo； but of Amyas Leigh。
He stood still a minute or two； bearing that fair burden； ere he could recollect himself。 Then；
〃Ayacanora； you are not yet mistress of yourself； my child。 You were better to go down； and see after poor Lucy； and we will talk about it all to…morrow。〃
She gathered herself up instantly； and with eyes fixed on the deck slid through the group； and disappeared below。
〃Ah！〃 said Yeo； with a tone of exquisite sadness； 〃the young to the young！ Over land and sea； in the forests and in the galleys； in b
