An hour before sunrise two horses stood shuffling1 their feet and chewing their bits before the hotel of the Marina at Algeciras, while their owner, a short and thick-set man of an exaggeratedly villanous appearance, attended to such straps2 and buckles4 as he suspected of latent flaws. The horses were lean and loose of ear, with a melancholy5 thoughtfulness of demeanour that seemed to suggest the deepest misgivings6 as to the future. Their saddles and other accoutrements were frankly7 theatrical8, and would have been at once the delight of an artist and the despair of a saddler. Fringes and tassels9 of bright-coloured worsted depended from points where fringes and tassels were distinctly out of place. Where the various straps should have been strong they looked weak, and scarce a buckle3 could boast an innocence10 of knotted string. The saddles were of wood, and calculated to inflict11 serious internal injuries to the rider in case of a fall. They stood at least a foot above the horse’s backbone12, raised on a thick cushion upon the ribs13 of the animal, and leaving a space in the middle for the secretion14 of tobacco and other contraband15 merchandise.
‘I’ll take the smallest cut-throat of the crew,’ Conyngham had said on the occasion of an informal parade of guides the previous evening. And the host of the Fonda, in whose kitchen the function had taken place, explained to Concep?ion Vara that the English Excellency had selected him on his—the host’s—assurance that Algeciras contained no other so honest.
‘Tell him,’ answered Concep?ion with a cigarette between his lips and a pardonable pride in his eyes, ‘that my grandfather was a smuggler16 and my father was shot by the Guardia Civil near Algatocin.’
Concep?ion, having repaired one girth and shaken his head dubiously17 over another, lighted a fresh cigarette and gave a little shiver, for the morning air was keen. He discreetly18 coughed. He had seen Conyngham breakfasting by the light of a dim oil lamp of a shape and make unaltered since the days of Nebuchadnezzar, and, without appearing impatient, wished to convey to one gentleman the fact that another awaited him.
Before long Conyngham appeared, having paid an iniquitous19 bill with the recklessness that is only thoroughly20 understood by the poor. He appeared as usual to be at peace with all men, and returned his guide’s grave salutation with an easy nod.
‘These the horses?’ he inquired.
Concep?ion Vara spread out his hands. ‘They have no equal in Andalusia,’ he said.
‘Then I am sorry for Andalusia,’ answered Conyngham with a pleasant laugh.
They mounted and rode away in the dim cool light of the morning. The sea was of a deep blue, and rippled21 all over as in a picture. Gibraltar, five miles away, loomed22 up like a grey cloud against the pink of sunrise. The whole world wore a cleanly look as if the night had been passed over its face like a sponge, wiping away all that was unsightly or evil. The air was light and exhilarating, and scented23 by the breath of aromatic24 weeds growing at the roadside.
Concep?ion sang a song as he rode—a song almost as old as his trade—declaring that he was a smuggler bold. And he looked it, every inch. The road to Ronda lies through the cork25 woods of Ximena, leaving St. Roque on the right hand—such at least was the path selected by Conyngham’s guide; for there are many ways over the mountains, and none of them to be recommended. Beguiling the journey with cigarette and song, calling at every venta on the road, exchanging chaff26 with every woman and a quick word with all men, Concep?ion faithfully fulfilled his contract, and, as the moon rose over the distant snow-clad peaks of the Sierra Nevada, pointed28 forward to the lights of Gaucin, a mountain village with an evil reputation.
The dawn of the next day saw the travellers in the saddle again, and the road was worse than ever. A sharp ascent29 led them up from Gaucin to regions where foliage30 grew scarcer at every step, and cultivation31 was unknown. At one spot they turned to look back, and saw Gibraltar like a tooth protruding32 from the sea. The straits had the appearance of a river, and the high land behind Ceuta formed the farther bank of it.
‘There is Africa,’ said Concep?ion gravely, and after a moment turned his horse’s head uphill again. The people of these mountain regions were as wild in appearance as their country. Once or twice the travellers passed a shepherd herding33 sheep or goats on the mountain side, himself clad in goatskin, with a great brown cloak floating from his shoulders—a living picture of Ishmael or those sons of his who dwelt in the tents of Kedar. A few muleteers drew aside to let the horses pass, and exchanged some words in an undertone with Conyngham’s guide. Fine-looking brigands36 were these, with an armoury of knives peeping from their bright-coloured waistbands. The Andalusian peasant is for six days in the week calculated to inspire awe37 by his clothing and general appearance. Of a dark skin and hair, he usually submits his chin to the barber’s office but once a week, and the timid traveller would do well to take the road on Sundays only. Towards the end of the week, and notably38 on a Saturday, every passer-by is an unshorn brigand35 capable of the darkest deeds of villany, while twenty-four hours later the land will be found to be peopled by as clean and honest and smart, and withal as handsome, a race of men as any on earth.
Before long all habitations were left behind, and the horses climbed from rock to rock like cats. There was no suggestion of pathway or landmark39, and Concep?ion paused once or twice to take his bearings. It was about two in the afternoon when, after descending40 the bed of a stream long since dried up, Concep?ion called a halt, and proposed to rest the horses while he dined. As on the previous day, the guide’s manner was that of a gentleman, conferring a high honour with becoming modesty41 when he sat down beside Conyngham and untied42 his small sack of provisions. These consisted of dried figs43 and bread, which he offered to his companion before beginning to eat. Conyngham shared his own stock of food with his guide, and subsequently smoked a cigarette which that gentleman offered him. They were thus pleasantly engaged when a man appeared on the rocks above them in a manner and with a haste that spoke44 but ill of his honesty. The guide looked up knife in hand, and made answer to a gesture of the arm with his own hand upraised.
‘Who is this?’ said Conyngham. ‘Some friend of yours? Tell him to keep his distance, for I don’t care for his appearance.’
‘He is no friend of mine, Excellency. But the man is, I dare say, honest enough. In these mountains it is only of the Guardia Civil that one must beware. They have ever the finger on the trigger and shoot without warning.’
‘Nevertheless,’ said the Englishman, now thoroughly on the alert, ‘let him state his business at a respectable distance. Ah! he has a comrade and two mules45.’
And indeed a second man of equally unprepossessing exterior46 now appeared from behind a great rock leading a couple of heavily laden47 mules.
Concep?ion and the first traveller, who was now within a dozen yards, were already exchanging words in a patois48 not unlike the Limousin dialect, of which Conyngham understood nothing.
‘Stop where you are,’ shouted the Englishman in Spanish, ‘or else I shoot you! If there is anything wrong, Se?or Vara,’ he added to the guide, ‘I shoot you first, understand that.’
‘He says,’ answered Concep?ion with dignity, ‘that they are honest traders on the road to Ronda, and would be glad of our company. His Excellency is at liberty to shoot if he is so disposed.’
Conyngham laughed.
‘No,’ he answered, ‘I am not anxious to kill any man, but each must take care of himself in these times.’
‘Not against an honest smuggler.’
‘Are these smugglers?’
‘They speak as such. I know them no more than does his Excellency.’
The second new-comer was now within hail, and began at once to speak in Spanish. The tale he told was similar in every way to that translated by Concep?ion from the Limousin dialect.
‘Why should we not travel together to Ronda?’ he said, coming forward with an easy air of confidence, which was of better effect than any protestation of honesty. He had a quiet eye, and the demeanour of one educated to loftier things than smuggling49 tobacco across the Sierra, though indeed, he was no better clad than his companion. The two guides instinctively50 took the road together, Concep?ion leading his horse, for the way was such that none could ride over it. Conyngham did the same, and his companion led the mule34 by a rope, as is the custom in Andalusia.
The full glare of the day shone down on them, the bare rock giving back a puff51 of heat that dried the throat. Conyngham was tired and not too trustful of his companion, who, indeed, seemed to be fully27 occupied with his own thoughts. They had thus progressed a full half-hour when a shout from the rocks above caused them to halt suddenly. The white linen52 head coverings of the Guardia Civil and the glint of the sun on their accoutrements showed at a glance that this was not a summons to be disregarded.
In an instant Concep?ion’s companion was leaping from rock to rock with an agility53 only to be acquired in the hot fear of death. A report rang out and echoed among the hills. A bullet went ‘splat’ against a rock near at hand, making a frayed54 blue mark upon the grey stone. The man dodged55 from side to side in the panic-stricken irresponsibility of a rabbit seeking covert56 where none exists. There was not so much as to hide his head. Conyngham looked up towards the foe57 in time to see a puff of white smoke thrown up against the steely sky. A second report, and the fugitive58 seemed to trip over a stone. He recovered himself, stood upright for a moment, gave a queer spluttering cough, and sat slowly down against a boulder59.
‘He is killed!’ said Concep?ion, throwing down his cigarette. ‘Mother of God! these Guardias Civiles!’
The two guards came clambering down the face of the rock. Concep?ion glanced at his late companion writhing60 in the sharpness of death.
‘Here or at Ronda, to-day, or to-morrow, what matters it?’ muttered the quiet-eyed man at Conyngham’s side. The Englishman turned and looked at him.
‘They will shoot me too, but not now.’
Concep?ion sullenly61 awaited the arrival of the guards. These men ever hunt in couples of a widely different age, for the law has found that an old head and a young arm form the strongest combination. The elder of the two had the face of an old grey wolf. He muttered some order to his companion, and went towards the mule. He cut away the outer covering of the burden suspended from the saddle, and nodded his head wisely. These were boxes of cartridges62 to carry one thousand each. The grey old man turned and looked at him who lay on the ground.
‘A la longa,’ he said with a grim smile. ‘In the long run, Antonio.’
The man gave a sickly grin and opened his mouth to speak, but his jaw63 dropped instead, and he passed across that frontier which is watched by no earthly sentinel.
‘This gentleman,’ said the quiet-eyed man, whose guide had thus paid for his little mistake in refusing to halt at the word of command, ‘is a stranger to me—an Englishman, I think.’
‘Yes,’ answered Conyngham.
The old soldier looked from one to the other.
‘That may be,’ he said, ‘but he sleeps in Ronda prison to-night. To-morrow the Captain-General will see to it.’
‘I have a letter to the Captain-General,’ said Conyngham, who drew from his pocket a packet of papers. Among these was the pink scented envelope given to him by the man called Larralde at Algeciras. He had forgotten its existence, and put it back in his pocket with a smile. Having found that for which he sought, he gave it to the soldier, who read the address in silence and returned the letter.
‘You I know,’ he said, turning to the man at Conyngham’s side, who merely shrugged64 his shoulders. ‘And Concep?ion Vara, we all know him.’
Concep?ion had lighted a cigarette, and was murmuring a popular air with the indifferent patience and the wandering eye of perfect innocence. The old soldier turned and spoke in an undertone to his comrade, who went towards the dead man and quietly covered his face with the folds of his own faja or waistcloth. This he weighted at the corners with stones, carrying out this simple office to the dead with a suggestive indifference65. To this day the Guardias Civiles have plenary power to shoot whomsoever they think fit—flight and resistance being equally fatal.
No more heeding66 the dead body of the man whom he had shot than he would have heeded67 the carcase of a rat, the elder of the two soldiers now gave the order to march, commanding Concep?ion to lead the way.
‘It will not be worth your while to risk a bullet by running away,’ he said. ‘This time it is probably a matter of a few pounds of tobacco only.’
The evening had fallen ere the silent party caught sight of the town of Ronda, perched, as the Moorish68 strongholds usually are, on a height. Ronda, as history tells, was the last possession of the brave and gifted Moslems in Spain. The people are half Moorish still, and from the barred windows look out deep almond eyes and patient faces that have no European feature. The narrow streets were empty as the travellers entered the town, and the clatter69 of the mules slipping and stumbling on the cobble stones brought but few to the doors of the low-built houses. To enter Ronda from the south the traveller must traverse the Moorish town, which is divided from the Spanish quarter by a cleft70 in the great rock that renders the town impregnable to all attack. Having crossed the bridge spanning the great gorge71 into which the sun never penetrates72 even at midday, the party emerged into the broader streets of the more modern town, and, turning to the right through a high gateway73, found themselves in a barrack yard of the Guardias Civiles.
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contraband
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smuggler
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iniquitous
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modesty
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| v.穿过( penetrate的第三人称单数 )；刺入；了解；渗透 | |
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gateway
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| n.大门口，出入口，途径，方法 | |
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