the garden of allah-第75部分

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evanescent　virtues　of　champagne。　Ali　was　humming　a　mysterious　song
about　a　lovesick　camel…man；　with　which　he　intended　to　make　glad　the
hearts　of　the　assembly　when　the　halting　time　was　over。　And　the　dining…
table　was　already　set　for　three。

When　Androvsky　rode　in　with　the　Arabs　Domini　met　him　at　the　edge　of
the　hill。

〃You　saw　my　signal；　Boris？〃

〃Yes〃

He　was　going　to　say　more；　when　she　interrupted　him　eagerly。

〃Have　you　any　gazelle？　Ah〃〃

Across　the　mule　of　one　of　the　Arabs　she　saw　a　body　drooping；　a
delicate　head　with　thin；　pointed　horns；　tiny　legs　with　exquisite
little　feet　that　moved　as　the　mule　moved。

〃We　shall　want　it　to…night。　Take　it　quickly　to　the　cook's　tent；
Ahmed。〃　Androvsky　got　off　his　mule。

〃There's　a　light　in　the　tower！〃　he　said；　looking　at　her　and　then
dropping　his　eyes。

〃Yes。〃

〃And　I　saw　two　signals。　There　were　two　brands　being　waved　together。〃

〃To…night；　we　have　comrades　in　the　desert。〃

〃Comrades！〃　he　said。

His　voice　sounded　startled。

〃Men　who　have　escaped　from　a　horrible　death　in　the　dunes。〃

〃Arabs？〃

〃French。〃

Quickly　she　told　him　her　story。　He　listened　in　silence。　When　she　had
finished　he　said　nothing。　But　she　saw　him　look　at　the　dining…table
laid　for　three　and　his　expression　was　dark　and　gloomy。

〃Boris；　you　don't　mind！〃　she　said　in　surprise。　〃Surely　you　would　not
refuse　hospitality　to　these　poor　fellows！〃

She　put　her　hand　through　his　arm　and　pressed　it。

〃Have　I　done　wrong？　But　I　know　I　haven't！〃

〃Wrong！　How　could　you　do　that？〃

He　seemed　to　make　an　effort；　to　conquer　something　within　him。

〃It's　I　who　am　wrong；　Domini。　The　truth　is；　I　can't　bear　our　happiness
to　be　intruded　upon　even　for　a　night。　I　want　to　be　alone　with　you。
This　life　of　ours　in　the　desert　has　made　me　desperately　selfish。　I
want　to　be　alone；　quite　alone；　with　you。〃

〃It's　that！　How　glad　I　am！〃

She　laid　her　cheek　against　his　arm。

〃Then；〃　he　said；　〃that　other　signal？〃

〃Monsieur　de　Trevignac　gave　it。〃

Androvsky　took　his　arm　from　hers　abruptly。

〃Monsieur　de　Trevignac！〃　he　said。　〃Monsieur　de　Trevignac？〃

He　stood　as　if　in　deep　and　anxious　thought。

〃Yes；　the　officer。　That's　his　name。　What　is　it；　Boris？〃

〃Nothing。〃

There　was　a　sound　of　voices　approaching　the　camp　in　the　darkness。　They
were　speaking　French。

〃I　must；〃　said　Androvsky；　〃I　must〃

He　made　an　uncertain　movement；　as　if　to　go　towards　the　dunes；　checked
it；　and　went　hurriedly　into　the　dressing…tent。　As　he　disappeared　De
Trevignac　came　into　the　camp　with　his　men。　Batouch　conducted　the
latter　with　all　ceremony　towards　the　fire　which　burned　before　the
tents　of　the　attendants；　and；　for　the　moment；　Domini　was　left　alone
with　De　Trevignac。

〃My　husband　is　coming　directly；〃　she　said。　〃He　was　late　in　returning；
but　he　brought　gazelle。　Now　you　must　sit　down　at　once。〃

She　led　the　way　to　the　dining…tent。　De　Trevignac　glanced　at　the　table
laid　for　three　with　an　eager　anticipation　which　he　was　far　too　natural
to　try　to　conceal。

〃Madame；〃　he　said；　〃if　I　disgrace　myself　to…night；　if　I　eat　like　an
ogre　in　a　fairy　tale；　will　you　forgive　me？〃

〃I　will　not　forgive　you　if　you　don't。〃

She　spoke　gaily；　made　him　sit　down　in　a　folding…chair；　and　insisted　on
putting　a　soft　cushion　at　his　back。　Her　manner　was　cheerful；　almost
eagerly　kind　and　full　of　a　camaraderie　rare　in　a　woman；　yet　he　noticed
a　change　in　her　since　they　stood　together　waving　the　brands　by　the
tower。　And　he　said　to　himself：

〃The　husbandperhaps　he's　not　so　pleased　at　my　appearance。　I　wonder
how　long　they've　been　married？〃

And　he　felt　his　curiosity　to　see　〃Monsieur　Androvsky〃　deepen。

While　they　waited　for　him　Domini　made　De　Trevignac　tell　her　the　story
of　his　terrible　adventure　in　the　dunes。　He　did　so　simply；　like　a
soldier；　without　exaggeration。　When　he　had　finished　she　said：

〃You　thought　death　was　certain　then？〃

〃Quite　certain；　Madame。〃

She　looked　at　him　earnestly。

〃To　have　faced　a　death　like　that　in　utter　desolation；　utter
loneliness；　must　make　life　seem　very　different　afterwards。〃

〃Yes；　Madame。　But　I　did　not　feel　utterly　alone。〃

〃Your　men！〃

〃No；　Madame。〃

After　a　pause　he　added；　simply：

〃My　mother　is　a　devout　Catholic；　Madame。　I　am　her　only　child；　andshe
taught　me　long　ago　that　in　any　peril　one　is　never　quite　alone。〃

Domini's　heart　warmed　to　him。　She　loved　this　trust　in　God　so　frankly
shown　by　a　soldier；　member　of　an　African　regiment；　in　this　wild　land。
She　loved　this　brave　reliance　on　the　unseen　in　the　midst　of　the　terror
of　the　seen。　Before　they　spoke　again　Androvsky　crossed　the　dark　space
between　the　tents　and　came　slowly　into　the　circle　of　the　lamplight。

De　Trevignac　got　up　from　his　chair；　and　Domini　introduced　the　two　men。
As　they　bowed　each　shot　a　swift　glance　at　the　other。　Then　Androvsky
looked　down；　and　two　vertical　lines　appeared　on　his　high　forehead
above　his　eyebrows。　They　gave　to　his　face　a　sudden　look　of　acute
distress。　De　Trevignac　thanked　him　for　his　proffered　hospitality　with
the　ease　of　a　man　of　the　world；　assuming　that　the　kind　invitation　to
him　and　to　his　men　came　from　the　husband　as　well　as　from　the　wife。
When　he　had　finished　speaking；　Androvsky；　without　looking　up；　said；　in
a　voice　that　sounded　to　Domini　new；　as　if　he　had　deliberately　assumed
it：

〃I　am　glad；　Monsieur。　We　found　gazelle；　and　so　I　hopeI　hope　you　will
have　a　fairly　good　dinner。〃

The　words　could　scarcely　have　been　more　ordinary；　but　the　way　in　which
they　were　uttered　was　so　strange；　sounded　indeed　so　forced；　and　so
unnatural；　that　both　De　Trevignac　and　Domini　looked　at　the　speaker　in
surprise。　There　was　a　pause。　Then　Batouch　and　Ouardi　came　in　with　the
soup。

〃Come！〃　Domini　said。　〃Let　us　begin。　Monsieur　de　Trevignac；　will　you
sit　here　on　my　right？〃

They　sat　down。　The　two　men　were　opposite　to　each　other　at　the　ends　of
the　small　table；　with　a　lamp　between　them。　Domini　faced　the　tent　door；
and　could　see　in　the　distance　the　tents　of　the　attendants　lit　up　by
the　blaze　of　the　fire；　and　the　forms　of　the　French　soldiers　sitting　at
their　table　close　to　it；　with　the　Arabs　clustering　round　them。　Sounds
of　loud　conversation　and　occasional　roars　of　laughter；　that　was　almost
childish　in　its　frank　lack　of　all　restraint；　told　her　that　one　feast
was　a　success。　She　looked　at　her　companions　and　made　a　sudden　resolve
almost　fiercethat　the　other；　over　which　she　was　presiding；　should
be　a　success；　too。　But　why　was　Androvsky　so　strange　with　other　men？
Why　did　he　seem　to　become　almost　a　different　human　being　directly　he
was　brought　into　any　close　contact　with　his　kind？　Was　it　shyness？　Had
he　a　profound　hatred　of　all　society？　She　remembered　Count　Anteoni's
luncheon　and　the　distress　Androvsky　had　caused　her　by　his　cold
embarrassment；　his　unwillingness　to　join　in　conversation　on　that
occasion。　But　then　he　was　only　her　friend。　Now　he　was　her　husband。　She
longed　for　him　to　show　himself　at　his　best。　That　he　was　not　a　man　of
the　world　she　knew。　Had　he　not　told　her　of　his　simple　upbringing　in　El
Kreir；　a　remote　village　of　Tunisia；　by　a　mother　who　had　been　left　in
poverty　after　the　death　of　his　father；　a　Russian　who　had　come　to
Africa　to　make　a　fortune　by　vine…growing；　and　who　had　had　his　hopes
blasted　by　three　years　of　drought　and　by　the　visitation　of　the　dreaded
phylloxera？　Had　he　not　told　her　of　his　own　hard　work　on　the　rich
uplands　among　the　Spanish　workmen；　of　how　he　had　toiled　early　and　late
in　all　kinds　of　weather；　not　for　himself；　but　for　a　company　that　drew
a　fortune　from　the　land　and　gave　him　a　bare　livelihood？　Till　she　met
him　he　had　never　travelledhe　had　never　seen　almost　anything　of　life。
A　legacy　from　a　relative　had　at　last　enabled　him　to　have　some　freedom
and　to　gratify　a　man's　natural　taste　for　change。　And；　strangely；
perhaps；　he　had　come　first　to　the　desert。　She　could　notshe　did　not
expect　him　to　show　the　sort　of　easy　cultivation　that　a　man　acquires
only　by　long　contact　with　all　sorts　and　conditions　of　men　and　women。
But　she　knew　that　he　was　not　only　full　of　fire　and　feelinga　man　with
a　great　temperament；　but　also　that　he　was　a　man　who　had　found　time　to
study；　whose　mind　was　not　empty。　He　was　a　man　who　had　thought
profoundly。　She　knew　this；　although　even　with　her；　even　in　the　great
intimacy　that　is　born　of　a　great　mutual　passion；　she　knew　him　for　a
man　of　naturally　deep　reserve；　who　could　not　perhaps　speak　all　his
thoughts　to　anyone；　even　to　the　woman　he　loved。　And　knowing　this；　she
felt　a　fighting　temper　rise　up　in　her。　She　resolved　to　use　her　will
upon　this　man　who　loved　her；　to　force　him　to　show　his　best　side　to　the
guest　who　had　come　to　them　out　of　the　terror　of　the　dunes。　She　would
be　obstinate　for　him。

Her　lips　went　down　a　little　at　the　corners。　De　Trevignac　glanced　at
her　above　his　soup…plate；　and　then　at　Androvsky。　He　was　a　man　who　had
seen　much　of　society；　and　who　divined　at　once　the　gulf　that　must　have
separated　the　kind　of　life　led　in　the　past　by　his　hostess　from　the
kind　of　life　led　by　his　host。　Such　gulfs；　he　knew；　are　bridged　with
difficulty。　In　this　case　a　great　love　must　have　been　the　bridge。　His
interest　in　these　two　people；　encountered　by　him　in　the　desolation　of
the　wastes；　and　when　all　his　emotions　had　been　roused　by　the　nearness
of　peril；　would　have　been　deep　in　any　case。　But　there　was　something
that　made　it　extraordinary；　something　connected　with　Androvsky。　It
seemed　to　him　that　he　had　seen；　perhaps　known　Androvsky　at　some　time
in　his　life。　Yet　Androvsky's　face　was　not　familiar　to　him。　He　could
not　yet　tell　from　what　he　drew　this　impression；　but　it　was　strong。　He
searched　his　memory。

Just　at　first　fatigue　was　heavy　upon　him；　but　the　hot　soup；　the　first
glass　of　wine　revived　him。　When　Domini；　full　of　her　secret　obstinacy；
began　to　talk　gaily　he　was　soon　able　easily　to　take　his　part；　and　to
join　her　in　her　effort　to　include　Androvsky　in　the　conversation。　The
cheerful　noise　of　the　camp　came　to　them　from　without。

〃I'm　afraid　my　men　are　lifting　up　their　voices　rather　loudly；〃　said　De
Trevignac。

〃We　like　it；〃　said　Domini。　〃Don't　we；　Boris？〃

There　was　a　long　peal　of　laughter　from　the　distance。　As　it　died　away
Batouch's　peculiar　guttural　chuckle；　which　had　something　negroid　in
it；　was　audible；　pro