第15章

类别:其他 作者:Nicholas Sparks字数:11483更新时间:19/01/07 14:33:58
\"——\"HowmanychangesofclothesshallIputup,sir?\"askedthesteward,whileLingardtookthepistolsfromhimandeasedthehammersafterputtingonfreshcaps。——\"Iwilltakenothingthistime,steward。\"Hereceivedinturnfromthemulatto’shandsaredsilkhandkerchief,apocketbook,acigar—case。Heknottedthehandkerchieflooselyroundhisthroat;itwasevidenthewasgoingthroughtheroutineofeverydeparturefortheshore;heevenopenedthecigar—casetoseewhetherithadbeenfilled。——\"Hat,sir,\"murmuredthehalf—caste。Lingardflungitonhishead。——\"Takeyourordersfromthislady,steward——tillIcomeback。Thecabinishers——doyouhear?\"Hesighedreadytogoandseemedunabletoliftafoot。——\"Iamcomingwithyou,\"declaredMrs。Traverssuddenlyinatoneofunalterabledecision。Hedidnotlookather;hedidnotevenlookup;hesaidnothing,tillafterCarterhadcried:\"Youcan’t,Mrs。Travers!\"——whenwithoutbudginghewhisperedtohimself:——\"Ofcourse。\"Mrs。Travershadpulledalreadythehoodofhercloakoverherheadandherfacewithinthedarkclothhadturnedanintenseandunearthlywhite,inwhichthevioletofhereyesappearedunfathomablymysterious。 Carterstartedforward。——\"Youdon’tknowthisman,\"healmostshouted。 \"Idoknowhim,\"shesaid,andbeforethereproachfullyunbelievingattitudeoftheothersheadded,speakingslowlyandwithemphasis:\"Thereisnot,Iverilybelieve,asinglethoughtoractofhislifethatIdon’tknow。\"——\"It’strue——it’strue,\" mutteredLingardtohimself。Carterthrewuphisarmswithagroan。\"Standback,\"saidavoicethatsoundedtohimlikeagrowlofthunder,andhefeltagriponhishandwhichseemedtocrusheverybone。Hejerkeditaway。——\"Mrs。Travers!stay,\"hecried。Theyhadvanishedthroughtheopendoorandthesoundoftheirfootstepshadalreadydiedaway。Carterturnedaboutbewilderedasiflookingforhelp。——\"Whoishe,steward?Whointhenameofallthemaddevilsishe?\"heasked,wildly。Hewasconfoundedbythecoldandphilosophicaltoneoftheanswer:——\"’Tain’tmyplacetotroubleaboutthat,sir——noryoursIguess。\"——\"Isn’tit!\"shoutedCarter。\"Why,hehascarriedtheladyoff。\"Thestewardwaslookingcriticallyatthelampandafterawhilescrewedthelightdown。——\"That’sbetter,\"hemumbled。——\"GoodGod!Whatisafellowtodo?\"continuedCarter,lookingatHassimandImmadawhowerewhisperingtogetherandgavehimonlyanabsentglance。Herushedondeckandwasstruckblindinstantlybythenightthatseemedtohavebeenlyinginwaitforhim;hestumbledoversomethingsoft,kickedsomethinghard,flunghimselfontherail。\"Comeback,\"hecried。\"Comeback。Captain!Mrs。Travers!——orletmecome,too。\" Helistened。Thebreezeblewcoolagainsthischeek。Ablackbandageseemedtolieoverhiseyes。\"Gone,\"hegroaned,utterlycrushed。AndsuddenlyheheardMrs。Travers’voiceremoteinthedepthsofthenight。——\"Defendthebrig,\"itsaid,andthesewords,pronouncingthemselvesintheimmensityofalightlessuniverse,thrilledeveryfibreofhisbodybythecommandingsadnessoftheirtone。\"Defend,defendthebrig。\"……\"IamdamnedifIdo,\"shoutedCarterindespair。\"Unlessyoucomeback!……Mrs。Travers!\" \"……asthough——Iwere——onboard——myself,\"wentontherisingcadenceofthevoice,moredistantnow,amarveloffaintandimperiousclearness。 Cartershoutednomore;hetriedtomakeouttheboatforatime,andwhen,givingitup,heleapeddownfromtherail,theheavyobscurityofthebrig’smaindeckwasagitatedlikeasombrepoolbyhisjump,swayed,eddied,seemedtobreakup。Blotchesofdarknessrecoiled,driftedaway,barefeetshuffledhastily,confusedmurmursdiedout。\"Lascars,\"hemuttered,\"Thecrewisallagog。\"Afterwardhelistenedforamomenttothefaintlytumultuoussnoresofthewhitemensleepinginrows,withtheirheadsunderthebreakofthepoop。Somewhereabouthisfeet,theyacht’sblackdog,invisible,andchainedtoadeck—ringbolt,whined,rattledthethinlinks,patteredwithhisclawsinhisdistressattheunfamiliarsurroundings,beggingforthecharityofhumannotice。Carterstoopedimpulsively,andwasmetbyastartlinglickintheface。——\"Hallo,boy!\"Hethumpedthethickcurlysides,strokedthesmoothhead——\"Goodboy,Rover。Down。Liedown,dog。Youdon’tknowwhattomakeofit——doyou,boy?\"Thedogbecamestillasdeath。\"Well,neitherdoI,\"mutteredCarter。 Butsuchnaturesarehelpedbyacheerfulcontemptfortheintricateandendlesssuggestionsofthought。Hetoldhimselfthathewouldsoonseewhatwastocomeofit,anddismissedallspeculation。Hadhebeenalittleolderhewouldhavefeltthatthesituationwasbeyondhisgrasp;buthewastooyoungtoseeitwholeandinamannerdetachedfromhimself。Alltheseinexplicableeventsfilledhimwithdeepconcern——butthenontheotherhandhehadthekeyofthemagazineandhecouldnotfinditinhishearttodislikeLingard。Hewaspositiveaboutthisatlast,andtoknowthatmuchafterthediscomfortofaninwardconflictwentalongwaytowardasolution。WhenhefollowedShawintothecabinhecouldnotrepressasenseofenjoymentorhideafaintandmalicioussmile。 \"Goneaway——didyousay?Andcarriedofftheladywithhim?\" discoursedShawveryloudinthedoorway。\"Didhe?Well,Iamnotsurprised。Whatcanyouexpectfromamanlikethat,wholeaveshisshipinanopenroadsteadwithout——Iwon’tsayorders——butwithoutasmuchasasinglewordtohisnextincommand?Andatnightatthat!Thatjustshowsyouthekindofman。Isthisthewaytotreatachiefmate?Iapprehendhewasriledatthelittleal—ter—cationwehadjustbeforeyoucameonboard。Itoldhimatruthortwo——but——nevermind。There’sthelawandthat’senoughforme。Iamcaptainaslongasheisoutoftheship,andifhisaddressbeforeverylongisnotinoneofHerMajesty’sjailsorotherIau—tho—rizeyoutocallmeaDutchman。Youmarkmywords。\" Hewalkedinmasterfully,satdownandsurveyedthecabininaleisurelyandautocraticmanner;butsuddenlyhiseyesbecamestonywithamazementandindignation;hepointedafatandtremblingforefinger。 \"Niggers,\"hesaid,huskily。\"Inthecuddy!Inthecuddy!\"Heappearedbereftofspeechforatime。 SinceheenteredthecabinHassimhadbeenwatchinghiminthoughtfulandexpectantsilence。\"Ican’thaveit,\"hecontinuedwithgenuinefeelinginhisvoice。\"Damme!I’vetoomuchrespectformyself。\"Herosewithheavydeliberation;hiseyesbulgedoutinasevereanddignifiedstare。\"Outyougo!\"hebellowed; suddenly,makingastepforward。——\"GreatScott!Whatareyouupto,mister?\"askedinatoneofdispassionatesurprisethestewardwhoseheadappearedinthedoorway。\"ThesearetheCaptain’sfriends。\"\"Showmeaman’sfriendsand……\"beganShaw,dogmatically,butabruptlypassedintothetoneofadmonition。\"Youtakeyourmugoutoftheway,bottlewasher。Theyain’tfriendsofmine。Iain’tavagabond。Iknowwhat’sduetomyself。Quit!\"hehissed,fiercely。Hassim,withanalertmovement,graspedthehandleofhiskris。Shawpuffedouthischeeksandfrowned。——\"Lookout!Hewillstickyoulikeaprizepig,\"murmuredCarterwithoutmovingamuscle。Shawlookedroundhelplessly。——\"Andyouwouldenjoythefun——wouldn’tyou?\"hesaidwithslowbitterness。Carter’sdistantnon—committalsmilequiteoverwhelmedhimbyitshorridfrigidity。Extremedespondencyreplacedtheproperfeelingofracialprideintheprimitivesoulofthemate。\"MyGod!Whatluck!WhathaveIdonetofallamongstthatlot?\"hegroaned,satdown,andtookhisbiggreyheadinhishands。CarterdrewasidetomakeroomforImmada,who,inobediencetoawhisperfromherbrother,soughttoleavethecabin。Shepassedoutafteraninstantofhesitation,duringwhichshelookedupatCarteronce。Herbrother,motionlessinadefensiveattitude,protectedherretreat。Shedisappeared;Hassim’sgriponhisweaponrelaxed;helookedinturnateveryobjectinthecabinasiftofixitspositioninhismindforever,andfollowinghissister,walkedoutwithnoiselessfootfalls。 Theyenteredthesamedarknesswhichhadreceived,enveloped,andhiddenthetroubledsoulsofLingardandEdith,buttothesetwothelightfromwhichtheyhadfeltthemselvesdrivenawaywasnowlikethelightofforbiddenhopes;ithadtheawfulandtranquilbrightnessthatalightburningontheshorehasforanexhaustedswimmerabouttogivehimselfuptothefatefulsea。Theylookedback;ithaddisappeared;CarterhadshutthecabindoorbehindthemtohaveitoutwithShaw。Hewantedtoarriveatsomekindofworkingcompromisewiththenominalcommander,butthematewassodemoralizedbythenoveltyoftheassaultsmadeuponhisrespectabilitythattheyoungdefenderofthebrigcouldgetnothingfromhimexceptlamentationsmingledwithmildblasphemies。Thebrigslept,andalongherquietdeckthevoicesraisedinhercabin——Shaw’sappealsandreproachesdirectedvociferouslytoheaven,togetherwithCarter’sinflexibledrawlmingledintoonedeadened,modulated,andcontinuousmurmur。Thelockoutsinthewaist,motionlessandpeeringintoobscurity,oneearturnedtothesea,wereawareofthatstrangeresonanceliketheghostofaquarrelthatseemedtohoverattheirbacks。 Wasub,afterseeingHassimandImmadaintotheircanoe,prowledtoandfrothewholelengthofthevesselvigilantly。Therewasnotastarintheskyandnogleamonthewater;therewasnohorizon,nooutline,noshapefortheeyetorestupon,nothingforthehandtograsp。Anobscuritythatseemedwithoutlimitinspaceandtimehadsubmergedtheuniverselikeadestroyingflood。 Alullofthebreezekeptforatimethesmallboatintheneighbourhoodofthebrig。Thehoistedsail,invisible,flutteredfaintly,mysteriously,andtheboatrisingandfallingbodilytothepassageofeachinvisibleundulationofthewatersseemedtoreposeuponalivingbreast。Lingard,hishandonthetiller,satuperect,expectantandsilent。Mrs。Travershaddrawnhercloakclosearoundherbody。Theirglancesplungedinfinitelydeepintoalightlessvoid,andyettheywerestillsonearthebrigthatthepiteouswhineofthedog,mingledwiththeangryrattlingofthechain,reachedtheirearsfaintly,evokingobscureimagesofdistressandfury。Asharpbarkendinginaplaintivehowlthatseemedraisedbythepassageofphantomsinvisibletomen,renttheblackstillness,asthoughtheinstinctofthebruteinspiredbythesoulofnighthadvoicedinalamentableplaintthefearofthefuture,theanguishoflurkingdeath,theterrorofshadows。Notfarfromthebrig’sboatHassimandImmadaintheircanoe,lettingtheirpaddlestrailinthewater,satinasilentandinvincibletorporasifthefitfulpuffsofwindhadcarriedtotheirheartsthebreathofasubtlepoisonthat,verysoon,wouldmakethemdie。——\"Haveyouseenthewhitewoman’seyes?\" criedthegirl。Shestruckherpalmstogetherloudlyandremainedwithherarmsextended,withherhandsclasped。\"OHassim!Haveyouseenhereyesshiningunderhereyebrowslikeraysoflightdartingunderthearchedboughsinaforest?Theypiercedme。I shudderedatthesoundofhervoice!Isawherwalkbehindhim——anditseemstomethatshedoesnotliveonearth——thatallthisiswitchcraft。\" Shelamentedinthenight。Hassimkeptsilent。HehadnoillusionsandinanyothermanbutLingardhewouldhavethoughttheproceedingnobetterthansuicidalfolly。ForhimTraversandd’AlcacerweretwopowerfulRajahs——probablyrelativesoftheRulerofthelandoftheEnglishwhomheknewtobeawoman;butwhytheyshouldcomeandinterferewiththerecoveryofhisownkingdomwasanobscureproblem。HewasconcernedforLingard’ssafety。Thattheriskwasincurredmostlyforhissake——sothattheprospectsofthegreatenterpriseshouldnotberuinedbyaquarreloverthelivesofthesewhites——didnotstrikehimsomuchasmaybeimagined。TherewasthatinhimwhichmadesuchanactiononLingard’spartappearallbutunavoidable。WashenotRajahHassimandwasnottheotheramanofstrongheart,ofstrongarm,ofproudcourage,amangreatenoughtoprotecthighbornprinces——afriend?Immada’swordscalledoutasmilewhich,likethewords,waslostinthedarkness。\"Forgetyourweariness,\"hesaid,gently,\"lest,OSister,weshouldarrivetoolate。\"Thecomingdaywouldthrowitslightonsomedecisiveevent。HassimthoughtofhisownmenwhoguardedtheEmmaandhewishedtobewheretheycouldhearhisvoice。HeregrettedJaffirwasnotthere。Hassimwassaddenedbytheabsencefromhissideofthatmanwhooncehadcarriedwhathethoughtwouldbehislastmessagetohisfriend。Ithadnotbeenthelast。Hehadlivedtocherishnewhopesandtofacenewtroublesand,perchance,toframeanothermessageyet,whiledeathknockedwiththehandsofarmedenemiesatthegate。Thebreezesteadied;thesucceedingswellsswungthecanoesmoothlyuptheunbrokenridgesofwatertravellingapacealongtheland。Theyprogressedslowly; butImmada’sheartwasmorewearythanherarms,andHassim,dippingthebladeofhispaddlewithoutasplash,peeredrightandleft,tryingtomakeouttheshadowyformsofislets。Alongwayaheadofthecanoeandholdingthesamecourse,thebrig’sdinghyranwithbroadlugextended,makingforthatnarrowandwindingpassagebetweenthecoastandthesouthernshoals,whichledtothemouthofthecreekconnectingthelagoonwiththesea。 ThusonthatstarlessnighttheShallowswerepeopledbyuneasysouls。Thethickveilofcloudsstretchedoverthem,cutthemofffromtherestoftheuniverse。AttimesMrs。Travershadinthedarknesstheimpressionofdizzyspeed,andagainitseemedtoherthattheboatwasstandingstill,thateverythingintheworldwasstandingstillandonlyherfancyroamedfreefromalltrammels。Lingard,perfectlymotionlessbyherside,steered,shapinghiscoursebythefeelofthewind。Presentlyheperceivedaheadaghostlyflickeroffaint,lividlightwhichtheearthseemedtothrowupagainsttheuniformblacknessofthesky。ThedinghywasapproachingtheexpanseoftheShallows。Theconfusedclamourofbrokenwaterdeepeneditsnote。 \"Howlongarewegoingtosaillikethis?\"askedMrs。Travers,gently。Shedidnotrecognizethevoicethatpronouncedtheword\"Always\"inanswertoherquestion。Ithadtheimpersonalringofavoicewithoutamaster。Herheartbeatfast。 \"CaptainLingard!\"shecried。 \"Yes。What?\"hesaid,nervously,asifstartledoutofadream。 \"Iaskedyouhowlongweweregoingtosaillikethis,\"sherepeated,distinctly。 \"Ifthebreezeholdsweshallbeinthelagoonsoonafterdaybreak。Thatwillbetherighttime,too。IshallleaveyouonboardthehulkwithJorgenson。\" \"Andyou?Whatwillyoudo?\"sheasked。Shehadtowaitforawhile。 \"IwilldowhatIcan,\"sheheardhimsayatlast。Therewasanotherpause。\"AllIcan,\"headded。 Thebreezedropped,thesailfluttered。 \"Ihaveperfectconfidenceinyou,\"shesaid。\"Butareyoucertainofsuccess?\" \"No。\" ThefutilityofherquestioncamehometoMrs。Travers。Inafewhoursoflifeshehadbeentornawayfromallhercertitudes,flungintoaworldofimprobabilities。Thisthoughtinsteadofaugmentingherdistressseemedtosootheher。Whatsheexperiencedwasnotdoubtanditwasnotfear。Itwassomethingelse。Itmighthavebeenonlyagreatfatigue。 Sheheardadulldetonationasifinthedepthofthesea。Itwashardlymorethanashockandavibration。Arollerhadbrokenamongsttheshoals;thelividclearnessLingardhadseenaheadflashedandflickeredinexpandedwhitesheetsmuchnearertotheboatnow。Andallthis——thewanburstoflight,thefaintshockasofsomethingremoteandimmensefallingintoruins,wastakingplaceoutsidethelimitsofherlifewhichremainedencircledbyanimpenetrabledarknessandbyanimpenetrablesilence。Puffsofwindblewaboutherheadandexpired;thesailcollapsed,shiveredaudibly,stoodfullandstillinturn;andagainthesensationofvertiginousspeedandofabsoluteimmobilitysucceedingeachotherwithincreasingswiftnessmergedatlastintoabizarrestateofheadlongmotionandprofoundpeace。Thedarknessenfoldedherliketheenervatingcaressofasombreuniverse。Itwasgentleanddestructive。Itslanguorseducedhersoulintosurrender。Nothingexistedandevenallhermemoriesvanishedintospace。Shewascontentthatnothingshouldexist。 Lingard,awareallthetimeoftheircontactinthenarrowsternsheetsoftheboat,wasstartledbythepressureofthewoman’sheaddroopingonhisshoulder。Hestiffenedhimselfstillmoreasthoughhehadtriedontheapproachofadangertoconcealhislifeinthebreathlessrigidityofhisbody。Theboatsoaredanddescendedslowly;aregionoffoamandreefsstretchedacrosshercoursehissinglikeagiganticcauldron;astronggustofwinddroveherstraightatitforamomentthenpassedonandabandonedhertotheregularbalancingoftheswell。Thestruggleoftherocksforeveroverwhelmedandemerging,withtheseaforevervictoriousandrepulsed,fascinatedtheman。HewatcheditashewouldhavewatchedsomethinggoingonwithinhimselfwhileMrs。Traverssleptsustainedbyhisarm,pressedtohisside,abandonedtohissupport。TheshoalsguardingtheShoreofRefugehadgivenhimhisfirstglimpseofsuccess——thesolidsupportheneededforhisaction。TheShallowsweretheshelterofhisdreams;theirvoicehadthepowertosootheandexalthisthoughtswiththepromiseoffreedomforhishopes。Neverhadtherebeensuchagenerousfriendship……Amassofwhitefoamwhirlingaboutacentreofintenseblacknessspunsilentlypastthesideoftheboat……ThatwomanheheldlikeacaptiveonhisarmhadalsobeengiventohimbytheShallows。 SuddenlyhiseyescaughtonadistantsandbanktheredgleamofDaman’scampfireinstantlyeclipsedlikethewinkofasignallinglanternalongthelevelofthewaters。Itbroughttohismindtheexistenceofthetwomen——thoseothercaptives。IfthewarcanoetransportingthemintothelagoonhadleftthesandsshortlyafterHassim’sretreatfromDaman’scamp,Traversandd’Alcacerwerebythistimefarawayupthecreek。EverythoughtofactionhadbecomeodioustoLingardsinceallhecoulddointheworldnowwastohastenthemomentofhisseparationfromthatwomantowhomhehadconfessedthewholesecretofhislife。 Andsheslept。Shecouldsleep!Helookeddownatherashewouldhavelookedattheslumberingignoranceofachild,butthelifewithinhimhadthefiercebeatofsuprememoments。Nearby,theeddiessighedalongthereefs,thewatersoughedamongstthestones,clungroundtherockswithtragicmurmursthatresembledpromises,good—byes,orprayers。FromtheunfathomabledistancesofthenightcametheboomingoftheswellassaultingtheseawardfaceoftheShallows。Hefeltthewoman’snearnesswithsuchintensitythatheheardnothing……Thensuddenlyhethoughtofdeath。 \"Wakeup!\"heshoutedinherear,swingingroundinhisseat。 Mrs。Traversgasped;asplashofwaterflickedherovertheeyesandshefelttheseparatedropsrundownhercheeks,shetastedthemonherlips,tepidandbitterliketears。Aswishingundulationtossedtheboatonhighfollowedbyanotherandstillanother;andthentheboatwiththebreezeabeamglidedthroughstillwater,layingoveratasteadyangle。 \"Clearofthereefnow,\"remarkedLingardinatoneofrelief。 \"Wereweinanydanger?\"askedMrs。Traversinawhisper。 \"Well,thebreezedroppedandwedriftedinveryclosetotherocks,\"heanswered。\"Ihadtorouseyou。Itwouldn’thavedoneforyoutowakeupsuddenlystrugglinginthewater。\" Soshehadslept!Itseemedtoherincrediblethatsheshouldhaveclosedhereyesinthissmallboat,withtheknowledgeoftheirdesperateerrand,onsodisturbedasea。Themanbyhersideleanedforward,extendedhisarm,andtheboatgoingoffbeforethewindwentonfasteronanevenkeel。Amotionlessblackbankrestingontheseastretchedinfinitelyrightintheirwayinominousstillness。ShecalledLingard’sattentiontoit。 \"Lookatthisawfulcloud。\" \"Thiscloudisthecoastandinamomentweshallbeenteringthecreek,\"hesaid,quietly。Mrs。Traversstaredatit。Wasitland——land!Itseemedtoherevenlesspalpablethanacloud,ameresinisterimmobilityabovetheunrestofthesea,nursinginitsdepththeunrestofmenwho,tohermind,werenomorerealthanfantasticshadows。 V WhatstruckMrs。Traversmost,directlysheseteyesonhim,wastheother—worldaspectofJorgenson。Hehadbeenburiedoutofsightsolongthathistall,gauntbody,hisunhurried,mechanicalmovements,hissetfaceandhiseyeswithanemptygazesuggestedaninvincibleindifferencetoallthepossiblesurprisesoftheearth。ThatappearanceofaresuscitatedmanwhoseemedtobecommandedbyaconjuringspellstrolledalongthedecksofwhatwaseventoMrs。Travers’eyesthemerecorpseofashipandturnedonherapairofdeep—sunk,expressionlesseyeswithanalmostunearthlydetachment。Mrs。Travershadneverbeenlookedatbeforewiththatstrangeandpregnantabstraction。Yetshedidn’tdislikeJorgenson。Intheearlymorninglight,whitefromheadtofootinaperfectlycleansuitofclotheswhichseemedhardlytocontainanylimbs,freshlyshaven(Jorgenson’ssunkencheekswiththeirwitheredcolouringalwayshadasortofglossasthoughhehadthehabitofshavingeverytwohoursorso),helookedasimmaculateasthoughhehadbeenindeedapurespiritsuperiortothesoilingcontactsofthematerialearth。Hewasdisturbingbuthewasnotrepulsive。Hegavenosignofgreeting。 Lingardaddressedhimatonce。 \"Youhavehadaregularstaircasebuiltupthesideofthehulk,Jorgenson,\"hesaid。\"Itwasveryconvenientforustocomeaboardnow,butincaseofanattackdon’tyouthink……\" \"Ididthink。\"TherewasnothingsodispassionateintheworldasthevoiceofCaptainH。C。Jorgenson,exBarqueWildRose,sincehehadrecrossedtheWatersofObliviontostepbackintothelifeofmen。\"Ididthink,butsinceIdon’twanttomaketrouble……\" \"Oh,youdon’twanttomaketrouble,\"interruptedLingard。 \"No。Don’tbelieveinit。Doyou,KingTom?\" \"Imayhavetomaketrouble。\" \"Soyoucameuphereinthissmalldinghyofyourslikethistostartmakingtrouble,didyou?\" \"What’sthematterwithyou?Don’tyouknowmeyet,Jorgenson?\" \"IthoughtIknewyou。HowcouldItellthatamanlikeyouwouldcomealongforafightbringingawomanwithhim?\" \"ThisladyisMrs。Travers,\"saidLingard。\"ThewifeofoneofthelucklessgentlemenDamangotholdoflastevening……ThisisJorgenson,thefriendofwhomIhavebeentellingyou,Mrs。 Travers。\" Mrs。Traverssmiledfaintly。Hereyesroamedfarandnearandthestrangenessofhersurroundings,theoverpoweringcuriosity,theconflictofinterestanddoubtgavehertheaspectofonestillnewtolife,presentinganinnocentandnaiveattitudebeforethesurprisesofexperience。Shelookedveryguilelessandyouthfulbetweenthosetwomen。Lingardgazedatherwiththatunconscioustendernessmingledwithwonder,whichsomemenmanifesttowardgirlhood。Therewasnothingofaconquerorofkingdomsinhisbearing。Jorgensonpreservedhisamazingabstractionwhichseemedneithertohearnorseeanything。But,evidently,hekeptamysteriousgriponeventsintheworldoflivingmenbecauseheaskedverynaturally: \"Howdidshegetaway?\" \"Theladywasn’tonthesandbank,\"explainedLingard,curtly。 \"Whatsandbank?\"mutteredJorgenson,perfunctorily……\"Istheyachtlooted,Tom?\" \"Nothingofthekind,\"saidLingard。 \"Ah,manydead?\"inquiredJorgenson。 \"Itellyoutherewasnothingofthekind,\"saidLingard,impatiently。 \"What?Nofight!\"inquiredJorgensonagainwithouttheslightestsignofanimation。 \"No。\" \"Andyouafightingman。\" \"Listentome,Jorgenson。Thingsturnedoutsothatbeforethetimecameforafightitwasalreadytoolate。\"HeturnedtoMrs。 Traversstilllookingaboutwithanxiouseyesandafaintsmileonherlips。\"WhileIwastalkingtoyouthateveningfromtheboatitwasalreadytoolate。No。Therewasneveranytimeforit。Ihavetoldyouallaboutmyself,Mrs。Travers,andyouknowthatIspeakthetruthwhenIsaytoolate。Ifyouhadonlybeenaloneinthatyachtgoingabouttheseas!\" \"Yes,\"shestruckin,\"butIwasnotalone。\" Lingarddroppedhischinonhisbreast。Alreadyaforetasteofnoondayheatstaledthesparklingfreshnessofthemorning。ThesmilehadvanishedfromEdithTravers’lipsandhereyesrestedonLingard’sbowedheadwithanexpressionnolongercuriousbutwhichmighthaveappearedenigmatictoJorgensonifhehadlookedather。ButJorgensonlookedatnothing。Heaskedfromtheremotenessofhisdeadpast,\"Whathaveyouleftoutside,Tom? Whatistherenow?\" \"There’stheyachtontheshoals,mybrigatanchor,andaboutahundredoftheworstkindofIllanunvagabondsunderthreechiefsandwithtwowar—prausmooredtotheedgeofthebank。MaybeDamaniswiththem,too,outthere。\" \"No,\"saidJorgenson,positively。 \"Hehascomein,\"criedLingard。\"Hebroughthisprisonersinhimselfthen。\" \"Landedbytorchlight,\"utteredpreciselytheshadeofCaptainJorgenson,lateoftheBarqueWildRose。HeswunghisarmpointingacrossthelagoonandMrs。Traversturnedaboutinthatdirection。 Allthescenewasbutagreatlightandagreatsolitude。Hergazetravelledoverthelustrous,darksheetofemptywatertoashoreborderedbyawhitebeachempty,too,andshowingnosignofhumanlife。Thehumanhabitationswerelostintheshadeofthefruittrees,maskedbythecultivatedpatchesofIndiancornandthebananaplantations。Neartheshoretherigidlinesoftwostockadedfortscouldbedistinguishedflankingthebeach,andbetweenthemwithagreatopenspacebeforeit,thebrownroofslopeofanenormouslongbuildingthatseemedsuspendedintheairhadagreatsquareflagflutteringaboveit。Somethinglikeasmallwhiteflameintheskywasthecarvedwhitecoralfinialonthegableofthemosquewhichhadcaughtfulltheraysofthesun。Amultitudeofgaystreamers,whiteandred,flewoverthehalf—concealedroofs,overthebrilliantfieldsandamongstthesombrepalmgroves。Butitmighthavebeenadesertedsettlementdecoratedandabandonedbyitsdepartedpopulation。Lingardpointedtothestockadeontheright。 \"That’swhereyourhusbandis,\"hesaidtoMrs。Travers。 \"Whoistheother?\"utteredJorgenson’svoiceattheirbacks。Healsowasturnedthatwaywithhisstrangesightlessgazefixedbeyondthemintothevoid。 \"ASpanishgentlemanIbelieveyousaid,MrsTravers,\"observedLingard。 \"Itisextremelydifficulttobelievethatthereisanybodythere,\"murmuredMrs。Travers。