marie-第60章
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Senior; all of them persons of standing and judgment。 I also was
ordered to be present。 When Pereira arrived; Retief charged him openly
with having plotted my murder; and asked him what he had to say。 Of
course; his answer was a flat denial; and an accusation against me of
having invented the tale because we had been at enmity over a maiden
whom I had since married。
〃Then; Mynheer Pereira;〃 said Retief; 〃as Allan Quatermain here has won
the maiden who is now his wife; it would seem that his cause of enmity
must have ceased; whereas yours may well have remained。 However; I have
no time to try cases of the sort now。 But I warn you that this one will
be looked into later on when we get back to Natal; whither I shall take
you with me; and that meanwhile an eye is kept on you and what you do。
Also I warn you that I have evidence for all that I say。 Now be so good
as to go; and to keep out of my sight as much as possible; for I do not
like a man whom these Kaffirs name 'Two…faces。' As for you; friend
Henri Marais; I tell you that you would do well to associate yourself
less with one whose name is under so dark a cloud; although he may be
your own nephew; whom all know you love blindly。〃
So far as I recollect neither of them made any answer to this direct
speech。 They simply turned and went away。 But on the next morning;
that of the fatal 6th of February; when I chanced to meet the Commandant
Retief as he was riding through the camp making arrangements for our
departure to Natal; he pulled up his horse and said:
〃Allan; Hernan Pereira has gone; and Henri Marais with him; and for my
part I am not sorry; for doubtless we shall meet again; in this world or
the next; and find out all the truth。 Here; read this; and give it back
to me afterwards〃; and he threw me a paper and rode on。
I opened the folded sheet and read as follows:
〃To the Commandant Retief; Governor of the Emigrant Boers;
〃Mynheer Commandant;
〃I will not stay here; where such foul accusations are laid on me by
black Kaffirs and the Englishman; Allan Quatermain; who; like all his
race; is an enemy of us Boers; and; although you do not know it; a
traitor who is plotting great harm against you with the Zulus。
Therefore I leave you; but am ready to meet every charge at the right
time before a proper Court。 My uncle; Henri Marais; comes with me; as
he feels that his honour is also touched。 Moreover; he has heard that
his daughter; Marie; is in danger from the Zulus; and returns to protect
her; which he who is called her husband neglects to do。 Allan
Quatermain; the Englishman; who is the friend of Dingaan; can explain
what I mean; for he knows more about the Zulu plans than I do; as you
will find out before the end。〃
Then followed the signatures of Hernan Pereira and Henri Marais。
I put the letter in my pocket; wondering what might be its precise
meaning; and in particular that of the absurd and undefined charge of
treachery against myself。 It seemed to me that Pereira had left us
because he was afraid of somethingeither that he might be placed upon
his trial or of some ultimate catastrophe in which he would be involved。
Marais probably had gone with him for the same reason that a bit of
iron follows a magnet; because he never could resist the attraction of
this evil man; his relative by birth。 Or perhaps he had learned from
him the story of his daughter's danger; upon which I had already acted;
and really was anxious about her safety。 For it must always be
remembered that Marais loved Marie passionately; however ill the reader
of this history may think that he behaved to her。 She was his darling;
the apple of his eye; and her great offence in his sight was that she
cared for me more than she did for him。 That is one of the reasons why
he hated me as much as he loved her。
Almost before I had finished reading this letter; the order came that we
were to go in a body to bid farewell to Dingaan; leaving our arms piled
beneath the two milk trees at the gate of the town。 Most of our
after…riders were commanded to accompany usI think because Retief
wished to make as big a show as possible to impress the Zulus。 A few of
these Hottentots; however; were told to stay behind that they might
collect the horses; that were knee…haltered and grazing at a distance;
and saddle them up。 Among these was Hans; for; as it chanced; I saw and
sent him with the others; so that I might be sure that my own horses
would be found and made ready for the journey。
Just as we were starting; I met the lad William Wood; who had come down
from the Mission huts; where he lived with Mr。 Owen; and was wandering
about with an anxious face。
〃How are you; William?〃 I asked。
〃Not very well; Mr。 Quatermain;〃 he answered。 〃The fact is;〃 he added
with a burst of confidence; 〃I feel queerly about you all。 The Kaffirs
have told me that something is going to happen to you; and I think you
ought to know it。 I daren't say any more;〃 and he vanished into the
crowd。
At that moment I caught sight of Retief riding to and fro and shouting
out orders。 Going to him; I caught him by the sleeve; saying:
〃Commandant; listen to me。〃
〃Well; what is it now; nephew? 〃 he asked absently。
I told him what Wood had said; adding that I also was uneasy; I did not
know why。
〃Oh!〃 he answered with impatience; 〃this is all hailstones and burnt
grass〃 (meaning that the one would melt and the other blow away; or in
our English idiom; stuff and rubbish)。 〃Why are you always trying to
scare me with your fancies; Allan? Dingaan is our friend; not our
enemy。 So let us take the gifts that fortune gives us and be thankful。
Come; march。〃
This he said about eight o'clock in the morning。
We strolled through the gates of the Great Kraal; most of the Boers;
who; as usual; had piled their arms under the two milk trees; lounging
along in knots of four or five; laughing and chatting as they went。 I
have often thought since; that although every one of them there; except
myself; was doomed within an hour to have taken the dreadful step from
time into eternity; it seems strange that advancing fate should have
thrown no shadow on their hearts。 On the contrary; they were quite gay;
being extremely pleased at the successful issue of their mission and the
prospect of an immediate return to their wives and children。 Even
Retief was gay; for I heard him joking with his companions about myself
and my 〃white…bread…week;〃 or honeymoon; which; he said; was drawing
very near。
As we went; I noticed that most of the regiments who had performed the
great military dances before us on the previous day were gone。 Two;
however; remainedthe Ischlangu Inhlope; that is the 〃White Shields;〃
who were a corps of veterans wearing the ring on their heads; and the
Ischlangu Umnyama; that is the 〃Black Shields;〃 who were all of them
young men without rings。 The 〃White Shields〃 were ranged along the
fence of the great open place to our left; and the 〃Black Shields〃 were
similarly placed to our right; each regiment numbering about fifteen
hundred men。 Except for their kerries and dancing…sticks they were
unarmed。
Presently we reached the head of the dancing ground; and found Dingaan
seated in his chair with two of his great indunas; Umhlela and Tambusa;
squatting on either side of him。 Behind him; standing in and about the
entrance to the labyrinth through which the king had come; were other
indunas and captains。 On arriving in front of Dingaan we saluted him;
and he acknowledged the salutation with pleasant words and smiles。 Then
Retief; two or three of the other Boers; Thomas Halstead and I went
forward; whereon the treaty was produced again and identified as the
same document that we had seen on the previous day。
At the foot of it someoneI forget whowrote in Dutch; 〃De merk van
Koning Dingaan〃 'that is;