The mutineers had destroyed nothing. All the shell that had been taken since the beginning of the work was intact, and the oysters3 that lay awaiting search when the revolt broke out were still there, lying where they had been left. As though fate wished to stimulate4 Hakluyt's interest in the business on this the first day of resumption of work the take proved to be exceptionally good. Three large pearls of good size and form came to hand besides several of less value.
"You mustn't reckon every day's take by this," said Schumer. "Often there's nothing much. In this business it's the take of a week or month that counts."
"All the same it is good," said Hakluyt. He spoke5 as though there were some obstruction6 in his nasal organ, and Floyd, listening to him and watching him, felt more than ever the aversion for him that had influenced him so powerfully on their first meeting.
Hakluyt watched all the proceedings just as a predatory bird watches its prey7. He stood with his thumbs in the armholes of his waistcoat—his favorite attitude—a cigar in his mouth, and his panama hat tilted8 back.
[Pg 206]He had a habit of thrusting his head forward, tortoise-like—one might have fancied that his neck was telescopic like the neck of a tortoise—and continually he kept drumming on his chest with his finger tips. On the middle finger of his left hand he wore a huge ring set with a diamond, an adornment9 that did not match with the shabby suit of white drill that flapped about him in the wind, showing to full disadvantage the thinness of his legs and arms and the protuberance of his stomach.
"That chap," thought Floyd to himself, "would do anything short of murder—and maybe wouldn't stop at that."
Isbel also did not seem to have much liking10 for Hakluyt.
With the return of Schumer, Isbel had gone right back to her previous position in the social scale of the island and also to her home in the grove11. She helped in the cooking as before, and she kept watch for ships when Floyd and his companions were over at the fishing grounds, but beyond that she had little to do with them.
From the moment of the landing of Schumer she had avoided Floyd. It was as though a veil had suddenly fallen between them after that moment when suddenly released from death she had clung to him as they stood watching the Southern Cross casting anchor. She had drawn12 away, and now it was as though nothing had ever been between them at all, as though they had never fought together and lived together and faced death together.
Floyd, simple soul, could not understand her in the[Pg 207] least. At first he was perplexed13, thought he had done something to offend her, and tried to imagine what it could be. Then he sulked—turned his head away when she drew near and avoided speaking to her.
One day, a week after the return of Schumer, he was on the windward side of the reef behind the grove and the house. Schumer and Hakluyt were over at the fishing camp. It was an hour before noon, and he had finished the work he had been upon and was seated on a lump of coral watching the breakers coming in, a wonderful vision of sunlit foam14.
The breeze brought the spray almost to his feet, and a scent15 of ozone16 and seaweed and salt that seemed to come from the very heart of the sea.
As he sat like this a shadow fell on the coral before him, and, turning, he saw Isbel.
She sat down beside him.
He had been thinking of her, and nothing could have surprised him more than this action of hers in coming and sitting beside him. He moved slightly as though to make room for her, and then turned his face seaward again.
A frigate17 bird was approaching the island, moving without an effort on the wind. They watched it as it came along. Its shadow passed over them and vanished, and Floyd, turning his head to take a last look at the bird, found himself face to face with his companion.
Isbel had not spoken a word, but now, as their eyes met, her lips moved as though she were whispering something to herself impossible to say aloud. She seemed like a person in a trance, and her eyes, wide-[Pg 208]pupiled and fixed18 on those of her companion, seemed trying to tell something impossible to tell by speech.
Next moment he had taken her in his arms. For a moment she resisted slightly, as though that soul, strange and free as the soul of the sea bird, were struggling feebly against the final capture of man.
Then she raised her lips to his.
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