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chance to drift there. I was still weak, you must remember, from my exposure in the boat; I was empty and
very faint, or I should have had more heart. But as it was I suddenly began to sob and weep, as I had never
done since I was a little child. The tears ran down my face. In a passion of despair I struck with my fists at the
water in the bottom of the boat, and kicked savagely at the gunwale. I prayed aloud for God to let me die.
VI. THE EVIL-LOOKING BOATMEN.
BUT the islanders, seeing that I was really adrift, took pity on me. I drifted very slowly to the eastward,
approaching the island slantingly; and presently I saw, with hysterical relief, the launch come round and return
towards me. She was heavily laden, and I could make out as she drew nearer Montgomery's white-haired,
broad-shouldered companion sitting cramped up with the dogs and several packing-cases in the stern sheets.
This individual stared fixedly at me without moving or speaking. The black-faced cripple was glaring at me as
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fixedly in the bows near the puma. There were three other men besides,--three strange brutish-looking fellows,
at whom the staghounds were snarling savagely. Montgomery, who was steering, brought the boat by me, and
rising, caught and fastened my painter to the tiller to tow me, for there was no room aboard.
I had recovered from my hysterical phase by this time and answered his hail, as he approached, bravely
enough. I told him the dingey was nearly swamped, and he reached me a piggin. I was jerked back as the rope
tightened between the boats. For some time I was busy baling.
It was not until I had got the water under (for the water in the dingey had been shipped; the boat was perfectly
sound) that I had leisure to look at the people in the launch again.
The white-haired man I found was still regarding me steadfastly, but with an expression, as I now fancied, of
some perplexity. When my eyes met his, he looked down at the staghound that sat between his knees. He was
a powerfully-built man, as I have said, with a fine forehead and rather heavy features; but his eyes had that
odd drooping of the skin above the lids which often comes with advancing years, and the fall of his heavy
mouth at the corners gave him an expression of pugnacious resolution. He talked to Montgomery in a tone too
low for me to hear.
From him my eyes travelled to his three men; and a strange crew they were. I saw only their faces, yet there
was something in their faces-- I knew not what--that gave me a queer spasm of disgust. I looked steadily at
them, and the impression did not pass, though I failed to see what had occasioned it. They seemed to me then
to be brown men; but their limbs were oddly swathed in some thin, dirty, white stuff down even to the fingers
and feet: I have never seen men so wrapped up before, and women so only in the East. They wore turbans too,
and thereunder peered out their elfin faces at me,--faces with protruding lower-jaws and bright eyes. They had
lank black hair, almost like horsehair, and seemed as they sat to exceed in stature any race of men I have seen.
The white-haired man, who I knew was a good six feet in height, sat a head below any one of the three. I
found afterwards that really none were taller than myself; but their bodies were abnormally long, and the
thigh-part of the leg short and curiously twisted. At any rate, they were an amazingly ugly gang, and over the
heads of them under the forward lug peered the black face of the man whose eyes were luminous in the dark.
As I stared at them, they met my gaze; and then first one and then another turned away from my direct stare,
and looked at me in an odd, furtive manner. It occurred to me that I was perhaps annoying them, and I turned
my attention to the island we were approaching.
It was low, and covered with thick vegetation,--chiefly a kind of palm, that was new to me. From one point a
thin white thread of vapour rose slantingly to an immense height, and then frayed out like a down feather. We
were now within the embrace of a broad bay flanked on either hand by a low promontory. The beach was of
dull-grey sand, and sloped steeply up to a ridge, perhaps sixty or seventy feet above the sea-level, and
irregularly set with trees and undergrowth. Half way up was a square enclosure of some greyish stone, which I
found subsequently was built partly of coral and partly of pumiceous lava. Two thatched roofs peeped from
within this enclosure. A man stood awaiting us at the water's edge. I fancied while we were still far off that I [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]