When Laihova and Mamba took the reckless “headers” which we have described in a former chapter, they tumbled into a court-yard which was used as a sort of workshop. Fortunately for them the owner of the house was not a man of orderly habits. He was rather addicted2 to let rubbish lie till stern necessity forced him to clear it away. Hence he left heaps of dust, shavings, and other things to accumulate in heaps. One such heap happened to lie directly under the window through which the adventurous3 men plunged5, so that, to their immense satisfaction, and even surprise, they came down soft and arose unhurt.
“What will you do now?” asked Laihova.
“I will remain where I am till night-fall, for I dare not show myself all bruised7 like this. When it is dark I will slip out and continue my journey to the coast.”
“Yes, to Tamatave.”
“Do you go there to trade?”
“No. I go on important business.”
It was evident that, whatever his business might be, Mamba, for reasons best known to himself, resolved to keep his own counsel. Seeing this, his friend said—
“Well, I go to the eastward9 also, for Ravoninohitriniony awaits me there; but I fear that our English friends will be thrown into prison.”
“Do you think so?” asked Mamba, anxiously. “If you think I can be helpful I will give up my important business and remain with you.”
“You cannot help us much, I think. Perhaps your presence may be a danger instead of a help. Besides, I have friends here who have power. And have we not God to direct us in all things? No, brother, as your business is important, go.”
Mamba was evidently much relieved by this reply, and his friend saw clearly that he had intended to make a great personal sacrifice when he offered to remain.
“But now I must myself go forth10 without delay,” continued Laihova. “I am not well-known here, and, once clear of this house, can walk openly and without much risk out of the city. Whatever befalls the Englishmen, Ravoninohitriniony and I will help and pray for them.”
Another minute and he was gone. Passing the gates without arousing suspicion, he was soon walking rapidly towards the forest in which his friend Ravonino lay concealed11.
Meanwhile, Mamba hid himself behind some bags of grain in the outhouse until night-fall, when he sallied boldly forth and made his way to the house of a friend, who, although not a Christian12, was too fond of him to refuse him shelter.
This friend was a man of rank and ancient family. The soot hung in long strings13 from his roof-tree. He was one of “the ancient soot!”
The houses in the city are usually without ceiling—open to the ridge-pole, though there is sometimes an upper chamber14 occupying part of the space, which is reached by a ladder. There are no chimneys, therefore, and smoke from the wood and grass fires settles upon the rafters in great quantities inside. As it is never cleared away, the soot of course accumulates in course of time and hangs down in long pendants. So far from considering this objectionable, the Malagasy have come to regard it with pride; for, as each man owns his own house, the great accumulations of soot have come to be regarded as evidence of the family having occupied the dwelling15 from ancient times. Hence the “old families” are sometimes complimented by the sovereign, in proclamations, by being styled “the ancient soot!”
The particular Ancient Soot who accorded hospitality that night to Mamba was much surprised, but very glad, to see him. “Have you arrived?” he asked, with a good deal of ceremonial gesticulation.
“I have arrived,” answered Mamba.
“Safely and well, I hope.”
“Safely and well,” replied Mamba—ceremonially of course, for in reality he had barely arrived with life, and certainly not with a sound skin.
“Come in, then,” said the Ancient Soot. “And how are you? I hope it is well with you. Behold16, spread a mat for him, there, one of you. And is it well with you?”
“Well indeed,” said Mamba once again, falsely but ceremonially.
“May you live to grow old!” resumed Soot. “And you have arrived safely? Come in. Where are you going?”
“I’m going yonder—westward,” replied Mamba, with charming conventional vagueness, as he sat down on the mat.
“But it appears to me,” said Ancient Soot, passing from the region of compliment into that of fact, and looking somewhat closely at his friend, “it seems to me that you have been hurt.”
Mamba now explained the exact state of the case, said that he required a good long rest, after that a hearty17 meal, then a lamba and a little money, for he had been despoiled18 of everything he had possessed19 by the furious crowd that so nearly killed him.
His kind host was quite ready to assist him in every way. In a few minutes he was sound asleep in a little chamber on the rafters, where he could rest without much risk of disturbance20 or discovery.
All next day he remained in hiding. When it began to grow dusk his host walked with him through the streets and through the gates, thus rendering21 his passage less likely to be observed—for this particular Ancient Soot was well-known in the town.
“I will turn now. What go you to the coast for?” asked his friend, when about to part.
“You would laugh at me if I told you,” said Mamba.
“Then tell me not,” returned his friend, with much delicacy22 of feeling, “for I would be sorry to laugh at my friend.”
Thus they parted. Ancient Soot returned to the home of his forefathers23, and Mamba walked smartly along the road that leads to the seaport of Tamatave.
He spent that night in the residence of a friend; the next in the hut of a government wood-cutter.
Felling timber, as might be supposed, was, and still is, an important branch of industry in Madagascar. Forests of varied24 extent abound25 in different parts of the country, and an immense belt of forest of two or three days’ journey in width covers the interior of the island. These forests yield abundance of timber of different colour and texture26, and of various degrees of hardness and durability27.
The wood-cutter, an old man, was busy splitting a large tree into planks28 by means of wedges when our traveller came up. This wasteful29 method of obtaining planks is still practised by some natives of the South Sea Islands. Formerly30 the Malagasy never thought of obtaining more than two planks out of a single tree, however large the tree might be. They merely split the tree down the middle, and then chopped away the outside of each half until it was reduced to the thickness required. The advent4 of the English missionaries31, however, in the early part of this century, introduced light in regard to the things of time as well as those of eternity-among other things, the pit-saw, which has taught the natives to “gather up the fragments so that nothing be lost.” Thick planks are still however sometimes procured33 in the old fashion.
The wood-cutter belonged to “The Seven Hundred” which constituted the government corps34. The members of this corps felled timber for the use of the sovereign. They also dragged it to the capital, for oxen were never employed as beasts of burden or trained to the yoke36. The whole population around the capital was liable to be employed on this timber-hauling work—and indeed on any government work—without remuneration and for any length of time! After the usual exhaustive questions and replies as to health, etcetera, the old man conducted his visitor to his hut and set food before him. He was a solitary37 old fellow, but imbued38 with that virtue39 of hospitality which is inculcated so much among the people.
Having replied to the wood-cutter’s first inquiry40 that he was “going yonder,” Mamba now saw fit to explain that “yonder” meant Tamatave.
“I want to see the great Missionary41 Ellis before he leaves the country.”
The wood-cutter shook his head. “You are too late, I fear. He passed down to the coast some weeks ago. The Queen has ordered him to depart. She is mad against all the praying people.”
“Are you one of the praying people?” asked Mamba, with direct simplicity42.
“Yes, and I know that you are,” answered the wood-cutter with a smile.
“How know you that?”
“Did I not see your lips move and your eyes look up when you approached me on arriving?”
“True, I prayed to Jesus,” said Mamba, “that I might be made use of to help you, or you to help me.”
“Then your prayer is doubly answered,” returned the old man, “for we can each help the other. I can give you food and lodging43. You can carry a message to Tamatave for me.”
“That is well. I shall be glad to help you. What is your message?”
“It is a message to the missionary, Ellis, if you find him still there; but even if he is gone you will find a praying one who can help me. Long have I prayed to the lord that he would send one of his people here to take my message. Some came who looked like praying people, but I was afraid to ask them, and perhaps they were afraid to speak; for, as you know, the Queen’s spies are abroad everywhere now, and if they find one whom they suspect of praying to Jesus they seize him and drag him away to the ordeal44 of ‘tangena’—perhaps to torture and death. But now you have come, and my prayer is answered. ‘He is faithful who has promised.’ Look here.”
The old man went to a corner of the hut, and returned with two soiled pieces of paper in his hand.
Sitting down, he spread them carefully on his knees. Mamba recognised them at once as being two leaves out of a Malagasy Bible. Soiled, worn, and slightly torn they were, from long and frequent use, but still readable. On one of them was the twenty-third Psalm45, which the old wood-cutter began to read with slow and intense interest.
“Is it not grand,” he said, looking up at his young guest with a flush of joy in his care-worn old face, “to think that after this weary wood-cutting is over we shall dwell in the house of the Lord for ever? No more toiling46 and hauling and splitting; above all, no more sin—nothing but praise and work for Him. And how hard I could work for Him!”
“Strange!” said Mamba, while the old man gazed at the two soiled leaves as if lost in meditation47, “strange that you should show this to me. I have come—but tell me,” he said, breaking off abruptly48, “what do you wish me to do?”
“This,” said the old man, pointing to the leaves, as though he had not heard the question, “is all that I possess of the Word of God. Ah! well do I remember the time—many years past now—when I had the whole Bible. It was such a happy time then—when good King Radama reigned49, and the missionaries had schools and churches and meetings—when we prayed and sang to our heart’s content, and the Bible was printed, by the wonderful machines brought by the white men, in our own language, and we learned to read it. I was young then, and strong; but I don’t think my heart was so warm as it is now! Learning to read was hard—hard; but the Lord made me able, and when I got a Bible all to myself I thought there was nothing more to wish for. But the good Radama died, and Ranavalona sits upon his throne. You know she has burned many Bibles. Mine was found and burned, but she did not suspect me. I suppose I am too poor and worthless for her to care about! Perhaps we did not think enough of the happy times when we had them! A brother gave me these two leaves. They are all that I have left now.”
Again the old man paused, and the younger forbore to interrupt his thoughts. Presently he looked up, and continued, “When the missionary Ellis was on his way to the coast I met him and asked for a Bible. He had not a spare one to give me. He was very sorry, but said if I could find any one going to Tamatave who would carry a Bible back to me, he would send one. Now you have come. Will you see the great missionary, or, if he is away, find one of the other men of God, and fetch me a Bible?”
There was a trembling earnestness in the old wood-cutter’s voice which showed how eager he was about the answer. Mamba readily promised, and then, after singing and praying together, these like-minded men retired50 to rest.
Next morning Mamba pursued his way eastward with rapid step, for he was anxious—yet with a glad heart, for he was hopeful. Many things of interest were presented to his gaze, but though he observed them well he did not suffer them to turn him aside for a moment from his purpose—which was to reach Tamatave in the shortest possible time, so as to meet and converse with the missionary before he should quit the island.
Mamba was of an inquiring disposition51. In ordinary circumstances he would have paused frequently to rest and meditate52 and pray. He would have turned aside to examine anything peculiar53 in his track, or even to watch the operations of a spider, or the gambols54 of a butterfly; but now he had “business” on hand, and set his face like a flint to transact55 it.
The distance from the capital to Tamatave was nearly two hundred miles. There were dangers in the way. As we have said, the Queen’s spies were everywhere. Mamba’s wounds and bruises56 were still sufficiently57 obvious to attract attention and rouse curiosity, if not suspicion.
At one part of the journey he came upon some criminals in long chains which extended from their necks to their ankles. They were doing work on the roads under a guard. He would fain have conversed58 with these men, but, fearing to be questioned, turned aside into the shelter of a plantation59 and passed stealthily by.
At another place he came to a ferry where, when he was about to enter the boat, two men stepped in before him whom he knew to be government officers and suspected to be spies. To have drawn60 suddenly back without apparent reason would have proclaimed a guilty conscience. To go forward was to lay himself open to question and suspicion, for he had prepared no tissue of falsehoods for the occasion. There was no time for thought, only for prayer. He committed his soul to God as he entered the boat, and then began to converse with the boatman in as easy and natural a tone of voice as he could assume. Having to face the boatman for this purpose enabled him to turn his back upon the government officers. Scarce knowing what he said in the perturbation of his spirit, his first question was rather absurd—
“Did you ever upset in crossing here?” he asked.
“Of course not!” replied the boatman, with a look of offended dignity.
“Ha! then,” continued Mamba, who quickly recovered his equanimity61, “then you don’t know what it is to feel the teeth of a crocodile?”
“No, I don’t, and hope I never shall. Did you?”
“Oh yes,” returned Mamba, “I have felt them.”
This was true; for it happened that when he was a little boy, his mother had taken him down to the side of a river where she had some washing to do, and while she was not looking the urchin62 waded63 in, and a crocodile made a snap at him. Fortunately it failed to catch him, but its sharp teeth grazed his thigh64, and left a mark which he never afterwards lost.
“Where did that happen?” asked the boatman, when the other had briefly65 stated the fact—for the passage was too short to permit of a story being told.
“In the Betsilio country.”
“That’s a long way off.”
“Yes, a long way. I left my old mother there. I’m going to Tamatave to buy her a present. Now, my friend,” said Mamba, in a bantering66 tone, as the boat ran into the opposite bank, “take care never to upset your boat, because crocodile teeth are wonderfully sharp!”
Mamba had the satisfaction of hearing the two officers chuckle67 at his little joke, and the boatman growl68 indignantly, as he leaped ashore69 and sedately70 strode away with a sigh of relief and thankfulness for having made what he deemed a narrow escape.
The road to Tamatave was by no means lonely, for, being the highway from the seaport to the capital, there was constant traffic both of travellers and of merchandise. There were also great droves of cattle making their way to the coast—for a large part of the wealth of the chiefs and nobles of the land consists of cattle, which are exported to the islands of Bourbon and Mauritius, and disposed of to the shipping71 that come there for supplies.
At last Mamba reached Tamatave, footsore, worn, and weary, and went straight to the house of friend—a native of wealth and importance in the town, and one whom he knew to be a Christian. From him he learned, to his great joy, that Mr Ellis had not yet left the place, and that he hoped to be permitted still to remain there for some time.
It was dark when Mamba arrived, and rather late; but he was too anxious to transact his “business” to wait till morning. Having ascertained72 where the missionary lived, he went there direct, and was ushered73 into his sitting-room74.
“You wish to converse with me,” said Mr Ellis, in a kind voice, and in the native tongue, as he placed a chair for his visitor—who, however, preferred to stand.
“Yes, I come from very far away—from the Betsilio country. My mother dwells there, and she is a praying one—a follower75 of Jesus. She loves the Word of God. I heard that you had brought the Bible to us from your own land—printed in our language, and so I have come to ask you for a Bible.”
“Have you come all that long journey to procure32 the Word of God?” asked the missionary, much interested.
“Yes—that is my business,” replied Mamba.
Although Mr Ellis liked the look of his visitor, and was strongly disposed to believe him, he had too much knowledge of the native character to place immediate76 confidence in him. Besides, the man being a stranger to him, and possibly one of the government spies, he feared to comply at once with his request, lest he should hasten his own banishment77 from the island. He replied, therefore, with caution.
“I cannot give you what you want to-night,” he said, “but you may call on me again to-morrow, and I will speak with you.”
This answer did not at all satisfy the eager heart of the poor fellow who had travelled so far and risked so much. His countenance78 showed the state of his feelings so strongly that the sympathetic missionary laid his hand kindly79 on his shoulder, bade him cheer up, and asked for his name as well as the name of some one in Tamatave who knew him.
“Now then, Mamba,” he said, as they were about to part, “don’t be cast down. Come here to see me to-morrow. Come early.”
Comforted a little—more by the missionary’s look and tone than by his words,—Mamba took his departure.
Meanwhile Mr Ellis made inquiries80, visited the friend to whom he had been referred, and found that not only was Mamba a good and true man, but that many of his family “feared the Lord greatly.”
When, therefore, his anxious visitor returned very early the following morning, he was ready for him.
“I am assured that you are a Christian, Mamba,” he said, “as well as many of your kindred.”
“Have any of them got the Scriptures83?”
“They have seen and heard them,” returned Mamba, “but all that we possess are a few pages of the words of David. These belong to the whole family. We send them from one to another, and each, after keeping them for a time, passes them on, until they have been read by all. They are in my hands just now.”
“Have you them with you?” asked the missionary. Mamba did not reply at once. He seemed unwilling85 to answer, but at last confessed that he had.
“Will you not show them to me? Surely you can trust me, brother!”
Mamba at length made up his mind. Thrusting his hand deep into his bosom86, he drew a parcel from the folds of his lamba. This he slowly and carefully opened. One piece of cloth after another being unrolled, there appeared at length a few leaves of the Book of Psalms87, which he cautiously handed to Mr Ellis.
Though it was evident that the greatest care had been taken of that much-prized portion of Scripture84, the soiled appearance of the leaves, worn edges, and other marks of frequent use—like the two leaves owned by the wood-cutter—showed how much they had been read.
Even Mamba’s anxiety was allayed88 by the tender way in which the missionary handled his treasure, and the interest in it that he displayed.
“Now, my friend,” said Mr Ellis, still holding the tattered89 leaves, which Mamba seemed anxious to get back, “if you will give me these few words of David, I will give you all his words; and I will give you, besides, the words of Jesus, and of John, and Paul and Peter. See—here they are.”
Saying which, he handed to his visitor a copy of the New Testament90 and Psalms, in Malagasy, bound together.
But Mamba did not leap at this gift as might have been expected. Either it seemed to him to be too good news to be true, or he was of a sceptical turn of mind. At all events he was not satisfied until he had sat down with the missionary and assured himself that every verse in his ragged35 treasure was contained in the presented volume, and a great deal more besides. Then he let the old treasure go, and joyfully91 accepted the new, which, he said, he was going to carry back to his mother who greatly longed for it.
Before retiring with it, however, he mentioned his friend the wood-cutter, whom Mr Ellis remembered well, and gladly gave another Testament to be taken back to him. Then, uttering expressions of fervent92 gratitude93, Mamba left the house.
In the course of that day the missionary inquired after his visitor, wishing to have further converse with him, but the Christians94 of Tamatave told him that Mamba had started off, almost immediately after quitting him, on his long return journey to Betsilio-land—doubtless “rejoicing as one that findeth great spoil.”
Dust was not allowed to accumulate on the Bibles of Madagascar in those days!
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