There were seven men in the forecastle and Martin Barwick was one of the seven, although his watch was on deck and he had no right to be there. Philip Marsham, whose watch was below, had stayed because he suspected there was some strange thing in the wind and was determined4 to learn if possible what it was. Two of the others were younkers of the Rose of Devon, who suspected nothing, and the remaining three were of the rescued men.
There was a step above and a round head appeared in the hatch. The dim smoky light gave a strange appearance to the familiar features.
"Ho, cook!" Martin cried, and thumped5 on the table. "Come thou down and bring us what tidings the boy hath brought thee in the cookroom. Yea, though the cook labour in the very bowels6 of the ship, is it not a proverb that he alone knows all that goes on?"
Slipping through the hatch, the cook drew a great breath and sat him down by the table. "She was the Blue Friggat, I hear, and seven weeks from Virginia—God rest the souls of them who went down in her!"
"From Virginia!" quoth Martin. "Either th' art gulled7, in truth, or th' art the very prince of liars8. From Virginia! Ho ho!" And Martin laughed loud and long.
Now it was for such a moment that Philip Marsham was waiting, nor had he doubted the moment would come. For although Martin had gone apart with the men who had come from the foundered9 ship, the fellow's head, which was larger than most heads, could never keep three ideas in flourish at the same time. To learn what game was in the wind there was need only to keep close at Martin's heels until his blunders should disclose his secrets.
"The Devil take thee, thou alehouse dog!" the cook cried in a thick, wheezy voice. "Did not the boy bring me word straight when he came down for a can of boiling water with which this Captain Jordan would prepare a wondrous10 drink for Captain Candle?"
"And did not I part with this Captain Jordan not—Wow-ouch!" With a yell Martin tipped back in his chair and went over. Crawling on his feet, he put on a long face and rubbed his head and hurled11 a flood of oaths at the sailor beside him, a small man and round like an apple, who went among his fellows—for he was one of those the Rose of Devon had rescued—by the name of Harry12 Malcolm.
"Nay13," the little round man very quietly replied, "I fear you not, for all your bluster14. Put your hand on your tongue, fellow, and see if you cannot hold it. I had not intended to tip you over. It was done casually15."
"And why, perdy, did'st thou jam thy foot on mine till the bones crunched16? I'll have thy heart's blood."
"Nay," the man replied, so quietly, so calmly that he might have been a clerk sitting on his stool, "you have a way of talking overmuch, fellow, and I have a misliking of speech that babbles17 like a brook18. It can make trouble."
Martin stopped as if he had lost his voice, but continued to glare at the stranger, who still regarded him with no concern.
"It is thy weakness, fellow," he said, "and—" he looked very hard at Martin—"it may yet be the occasion of thine untimely end."
For a moment Martin stood still, then, swallowing once or twice, he went out of the dimly lighted forecastle into the darkness of the deck.
"He appears," the little man said, addressing the others, "to be an excitable fellow. Alas19, what trouble a brisk tongue can bring upon a man!"
The little man, Harry Malcolm, looked from one to another and longest at Phil.
Now Phil could not say there had been a hidden meaning in the hard look the little man had given Martin or in the long look the little man had given Phil himself. But he knew that whether this was so or not, there was no more to be got that night from Martin, and he in turn, further bepuzzled by the little man's words and after all not much enlightened by Martin's blunder, left the forecastle to seek the main deck.
Passing the great cannon20 lashed21 in their places, and leaving behind him the high forecastle, he came into the shadow of the towering poop on which the lantern glowed yellow in the blue moonlight, and continued aft to the hatch ladder. Already it was long past midnight.
He imagined he heard voices in the great cabin, and although he well enough knew that it was probably only imagination,—for the cabin door was closed fast,—the presence of the Old One on board the Rose of Devon was enough to make a man imagine things, who had sat in Mother Taylor's cottage and listened to talk of the gentlemen who sailed from Bideford. He paused at the head of the ladder and listened, but heard nothing more.
An hour passed. There were fewer sounds to break the silence. There is no time like the very early morning for subtle and mysterious deeds.
Boatswain Marsham was asleep below and Captain Candle was asleep aft, when Captain Jordan arose and stretched himself, and in a voice that would have been audible to Captain Candle if he had been awake but that was so low it did not disturb his sleep, vowed22 he must breathe fresh air ere he could bury his head in a blanket for the night.
Emerging from the great cabin, Captain Jordan climbed first to the poop, whence he looked down on the brave old ship and the wide space of sky and darkly heaving sea within the circle of the horizon. To look thus at the sea is enough to make a philosopher of a thinking man, and this Captain Thomas Jordan was by no means devoid23 of thought.
But whereas many a one who stands under the bright stars in the small morning hours feels himself a brother with the most trifling24 creatures that live and is filled with humility25 to consider in relation to the immeasurable powers of the universe his weakness during even his brief space of life—whereas such a one perceives himself to be, like the prophets of ancient times, in a Divine Presence, the Old One, his face strangely youthful in its repose26, threw back his head and softly laughed, as if there high on the poop he were a god of the heathen, who could blot27 out with his thumb the ship and all the souls that sailed in her. His face had again a haunting likeness28 to the devils in the old wood-cuts; and indeed there is something of the devil in the very egotism of a man who can thus assert his vain notions at such an hour.
Presently descending29 from the poop and with a nod passing on the quarter-deck the officer of the watch, he paced for a time the maintop-deck. He pretended to absorb himself in the sea and the damage the storm had done to the waist; but he missed nothing that happened and he observed the whereabouts of every man in the watch.
Edging slowly forward, he stood at last beside a big man who was leaning in the shadow of the forecastle.
"We meet sooner than you thought," he said in a low voice.
"Yea, for we were long on the road and entangled30 ourselves wonderfully among those byways and high-ways which cross the country in a manner perplexing beyond belief."
"Saw you your brother?"
"In all truth I saw him—and the Devil take him!"
The Old One laughed softly.
"It is plain thy brother hath little love for a shipwrecked mariner," quoth he, "yet there is a most memorable31 antiquity32 about the use of ships, and even greater gluttons33 than thy brother have supped light that worthy34 seamen35 might not go hungry to bed. We will speak of him another time. What think you of this pretty pup we have met by the way?—Ah, thine eye darkens! Methinks thou hast more than once felt the rough side of his tongue."
"He bears himself somewhat struttingly—" Martin hesitated, but added perforce, since he had received a friendly turn he could not soon forget, "yet he hath his good points."
"He was one too many for thee! Nay, confess it!"
"I knew he would be too cunning for thy wool-gathering wits. Truly I believe he is a lad after my own heart. I have marked him well."
"Why, no. At worst, he can disappear. It has happened to taller men than he, and in a land where there are men at arms to come asking questions."
"Hgh!"
"This for thy whining40, though: we shall play upon him lightly. Some are not worth troubling over, but this lad is a cunning rogue41 and hath book learning."
"Came you in search of this ship?"
"It was chance alone that brought us across her course. Chance alone, Martin, that brought your old captain back to you."
"Yea, Martin, it touches the heart of your old captain to see with what pleasure you receive him."
"We must sleep, Martin—sleep and eat, for we are spent with much labour and many hardships, and it is well for them to sail our ship for us a while longer. But the hour will come, and do you then stand by."
The Old One went aft. The ship rolled drowsily44 and the watch nodded. Surveying her aloft and alow, as a man does who is used to command, and not as a guest on board might do, the Old One left the deck.
点击收听单词发音
1 eddied | |
起漩涡,旋转( eddy的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
2 butts | |
笑柄( butt的名词复数 ); (武器或工具的)粗大的一端; 屁股; 烟蒂 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
3 insidiously | |
潜在地,隐伏地,阴险地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
4 determined | |
adj.坚定的;有决心的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
5 thumped | |
v.重击, (指心脏)急速跳动( thump的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
6 bowels | |
n.肠,内脏,内部;肠( bowel的名词复数 );内部,最深处 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
7 gulled | |
v.欺骗某人( gull的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
8 liars | |
说谎者( liar的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
9 foundered | |
v.创始人( founder的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
10 wondrous | |
adj.令人惊奇的,奇妙的;adv.惊人地;异乎寻常地;令人惊叹地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
11 hurled | |
v.猛投,用力掷( hurl的过去式和过去分词 );大声叫骂 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
12 harry | |
vt.掠夺,蹂躏,使苦恼 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
13 nay | |
adv.不;n.反对票,投反对票者 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
14 bluster | |
v.猛刮;怒冲冲的说;n.吓唬,怒号;狂风声 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
15 casually | |
adv.漠不关心地,无动于衷地,不负责任地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
16 crunched | |
v.嘎吱嘎吱地咬嚼( crunch的过去式和过去分词 );嘎吱作响;(快速大量地)处理信息;数字捣弄 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
17 babbles | |
n.胡言乱语( babble的名词复数 );听不清的声音;乱哄哄的说话声v.喋喋不休( babble的第三人称单数 );作潺潺声(如流水);含糊不清地说话;泄漏秘密 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
18 brook | |
n.小河,溪;v.忍受,容让 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
19 alas | |
int.唉(表示悲伤、忧愁、恐惧等) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
20 cannon | |
n.大炮,火炮;飞机上的机关炮 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
21 lashed | |
adj.具睫毛的v.鞭打( lash的过去式和过去分词 );煽动;紧系;怒斥 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
22 vowed | |
起誓,发誓(vow的过去式与过去分词形式) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
23 devoid | |
adj.全无的,缺乏的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
24 trifling | |
adj.微不足道的;没什么价值的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
25 humility | |
n.谦逊,谦恭 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
26 repose | |
v.(使)休息;n.安息 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
27 blot | |
vt.弄脏(用吸墨纸)吸干;n.污点,污渍 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
28 likeness | |
n.相像,相似(之处) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
29 descending | |
n. 下行 adj. 下降的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
30 entangled | |
adj.卷入的;陷入的;被缠住的;缠在一起的v.使某人(某物/自己)缠绕,纠缠于(某物中),使某人(自己)陷入(困难或复杂的环境中)( entangle的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
31 memorable | |
adj.值得回忆的,难忘的,特别的,显著的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
32 antiquity | |
n.古老;高龄;古物,古迹 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
33 gluttons | |
贪食者( glutton的名词复数 ); 贪图者; 酷爱…的人; 狼獾 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
34 worthy | |
adj.(of)值得的,配得上的;有价值的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
35 seamen | |
n.海员 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
36 filthy | |
adj.卑劣的;恶劣的,肮脏的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
37 rascal | |
n.流氓;不诚实的人 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
38 plumbed | |
v.经历( plumb的过去式和过去分词 );探究;用铅垂线校正;用铅锤测量 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
39 inclination | |
n.倾斜;点头;弯腰;斜坡;倾度;倾向;爱好 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
40 whining | |
n. 抱怨,牢骚 v. 哭诉,发牢骚 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
41 rogue | |
n.流氓;v.游手好闲 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
42 spoke | |
n.(车轮的)辐条;轮辐;破坏某人的计划;阻挠某人的行动 v.讲,谈(speak的过去式);说;演说;从某种观点来说 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
43 babbled | |
v.喋喋不休( babble的过去式和过去分词 );作潺潺声(如流水);含糊不清地说话;泄漏秘密 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
44 drowsily | |
adv.睡地,懒洋洋地,昏昏欲睡地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
欢迎访问英文小说网 |