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captains courageous-第20部分

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tackle and been blown to the southward; three days' sail。 A man
died on a Frenchman…it was the same bark that had traded tobacco
with the We're Heres。 She slipped away quite quietly one wet;
white morning; moved to a patch of deep water; her sails all
hanging anyhow; and Harvey saw the funeral through Disko's
spy…glass。 It was only an oblong bundle slid overside。 They did not
seem to have any form of service; but in the night; at anchor;
Harvey heard them across the star…powdered black water; singing
something that sounded like a hymn。 it went to a very slow tune。

〃La brigantine   
Qui va tourner; 
Roule et s'incline 
Pour m'entrainer。  
Oh; Vierge Marie;   
Pour moi priez Dieul   
Adieu; patrie;  
Ouebec; adjeul〃

 Tom Platt visited her; because; he said; the dead man was his
brother as a Freemason。 It came out that a wave had doubled the
poor fellow over the heel of the bowsprit and broken his back。 The
news spread like a flash; for; contrary to general custom; the
Frenchman held an auction of the dead man's kit;…he had no friends
at St Malo or Miquelon;…and everything was spread out on the top
of the house; from his red knitted cap to the leather belt with the
sheath…knife at the back。 Dan and Harvey were out on
twenty…fathom water in the Hattie S。; and naturally rowed over to
join the crowd。 It was a long pull; and they stayed some little time
while Dan bought the knife; which had a curious brass handle。
When they dropped overside and pushed off into a drizzle of rain
and a lop of sea; it occurred to them that they might get into
trouble for neglecting the lines。

〃Guess 'twon't hurt us any to be warmed up;〃 said Dan; shivering
under his oilskins; and they rowed on into the heart of a white fog;
which; as usual; dropped on them without warning。

〃There's too much blame tide hereabouts to trust to your instinks;〃
he said。 〃Heave over the anchor; Harve; and we'll fish a piece till
the thing lifts。 Bend on your biggest lead。 Three pound ain't any
too much in this water。 See how she's tightened on her rodin'
already。〃

There was quite a little bubble at the bows; where some
irresponsible Bank current held the dory full stretch on her rope;
but they could not see a boat's length in any direction。 Harvey
turned up his collar and bunched himself over his reel with the air
of a wearied navigator。 Fog had no special terrors for him now。
They fished a while in silence; and found the cod struck on well。
Then Dan drew the sheath…knife and tested the edge of it on the
gunwale。

〃That's a daisy;〃 said Harvey。 〃How did you get it so cheap?〃

〃On account o' their blame Cath'lic superstitions;〃 said Dan; 
jabbing with the bright blade。 〃They don't fancy takin'
iron from off a dead man; so to speak。 'See them Arichat
Frenchmen step back when I bid?〃

〃But an auction ain't taking anythink off a dead man。 It's business。〃

〃We know it ain't; but there's no goin' in the teeth o' superstition。
That's one o' the advantages o' livin' in a progressive country。〃
And Dan began whistling:


〃Oh; Double Thatcher; how are you? 
Now Eastern Point comes inter view。 
The girls an' boys we soon shall see; 
At anchor off Cape Ann!〃

〃Why didn't that Eastport man bid; then? He bought his boots。
Ain't Maine progressive?〃

〃Maine? Pshaw! They don't know enough; or they hain't got
money enough; to paint their haouses in Maine。 I've seen 'em。 The
Eastport man he told me that the knife had been used…so the
French captain told him…used up on the French coast last year。〃

〃Cut a man? Heave's the muckle。〃 Harvey hauled in his fish;
rebaited; and threw over。

〃Killed him! Course; when I heard that I was keener'n ever to get
it。〃

〃Christmas! I didn't know it;〃 said Harvey; turning round。 〃I'll give
you a dollar for it when I…get my wages。 Say; I'll give you two
dollars。〃

〃Honest? D'you like it as much as all that?〃 said Dan; flushing。
〃Well; to tell the truth; I kinder got it for you…to give; but I didn't
let on till I saw how you'd take it。 It's yours and welcome; Harve;
because we're dory…mates; and so on and so forth; an' so followin'。
Catch a…holt!〃

He held it out; belt and all。

〃But look at here。 Dan; I don't see…〃

〃Take it。 'Tain't no use to me。 I wish you to hev it。〃 The temptation
was irresistible。 〃Dan; you're a white man;〃 said Harvey。 〃I'll keep
it as long as I live。〃

〃That's good hearin';〃 said Dan; with a pleasant laugh; and then;
anxious to change the subject: 〃 'Look's if your line was fast to
somethin'。〃  

 〃Fouled; I guess;〃 said Harve; tugging。 Before he pulled up he
fastened the belt round him; and with deep delight heard the tip of
the sheath click on the thwart。 〃Concern the thing!〃 he cried。 〃She
acts as though she were on strawberry…bottom。 It's all sand here;
ain't it?〃

Dan reached over and gave a judgmatic tweak。 〃Hollbut'll act that
way 'f he's sulky。 Thet's no strawberry…bottom。 Yank her once or
twice。 She gives; sure。 Guess we'd better haul up an' make certain。〃

They pulled together; making fast at each turn on the cleats; and
the hidden weight rose sluggishly。

〃Prize; oh! Haul!〃 shouted Dan; but the shout ended in a shrill;
double shriek of horror; for out of the sea cam~the body of the
dead Frenchman buried two days before! The hook had caught him
under the right armpit; and he swayed; erect and horrible; head and
shoulders above water。 His arms were tied to his side; and…he had
no face。 The boys fell over each other in a heap at the bottom of
the dory; and there they lay while the thing bobbed alongside; held
on the shortened line。

〃The tide…the tide brought him!〃 said Harvey with quivering lips; as
he fumbled at the clasp of the belt。

〃Oh; Lord! Oh; Harve!〃 groaned Dan; 〃be quick。 He's come for it。
Let him have it。 Take it off。〃

〃I don't want it! 1 don't want it!〃 cried Harvey。 〃I can't find the
bu…buckle。〃

〃Quick; Harve! He's on your line!〃

Harvey sat up to unfasten the belt; facing the head that had no face
under its streaming hair。 〃He's fast still;〃 he whispered to Dan; who
slipped out his knife and cut the line; as Harvey flung the belt far
overside。 The body shot down with a plop; and Dan cautiously rose
to his knees; whiter than the fog。

〃He come for it。 He come for it。 I've seen a stale one hauled up on
a trawl and I didn't much care; but he come to us special。〃

〃I wish…I wish I hadn't taken the knife。 Then he'd have come on
your line。〃

〃Dunno as thet would ba' made any differ。 We're both scared out 
o' ten years' growth。 Oh; Harve; did ye see his head?〃

〃Did I? I'll never forget it。 But look at here; Dan; it couldn't have
been meant。 It was only the tide。〃

〃Tide! He come for it; Harve。 Why; they sunk him six miles to
south'ard o' the Fleet; an' we're two miles from where she's lyin'
now。 They told me he was weighted with a fathom an' a half o'
chain…cable。〃

'Wonder what he did with the knife…up on the French coast?〃

〃Something bad。 'Guess he's bound to take k with him to the
Judgment; an' so What are you doin' with the fish?〃

〃Heaving 'em overboard;〃 said Harvey。

〃What for? We sha'n't eat 'em。〃

〃I don't care。 I had to look at his face while I was takin' the belt off。
You can keep your catch if you like。 I've no use for mine。〃

Dan said nothing; but threw his fish over again。

〃Guess ifs best to be on the safe side;〃 he murmured at last。 〃I'd
give a month's pay if this fog 'u'd lift。 Things go abaout in a fog
that ye don't see in clear weather …yo…hoes an' hollerers and such
like。 I'm sorter relieved he come the way he did instid o' walkin'。
He might ha' walked。〃

〃Do~n't; Dan! We're right on top of him now。 'Wish I was safe
aboard; hem' pounded by Uncle Saltem。〃

〃They'll be lookin' fer us in a little。 Gimme the tooter。〃 Dan took
the tin dinner…horn; but paused before he blew。

〃Go on;〃 said Harvey。 〃I don't want to stay here all night〃

〃Question is; haow he'd take it。 There was a man frurn down the
coast told me once he was in a schooner where they darsen't ever
blow a horn to the dories; becaze the skipper…not the man he was
with; but a captain that had run her five years before…he'd drowned
a boy alongside in a drunk fit; an' ever after; that boy he'd row
along…side too and shout; 'Dory! dory!' with the rest〃

〃Dory! dory!〃 a muffled voice cried through the fog。 They cowered
again; and the horn dropped from Dan's hand。  


 〃Hold on!〃 cried Harvey; 〃it's the cook。〃

〃Dunno what made me think o' thet fool tale; either;〃 said Dan。
〃It's the doctor; sure enough。〃

〃Dan! Danny! Oooh; Dan! Harve! Harvey! Oooh; Haarveee!〃

〃We're here;〃 sung both boys together。 They heard oars; but could
see nothing till the cook; shining and dripping; rowed into them。

〃What iss happened?〃 said he。 〃You will be beaten at home。〃

〃Thet's what we want。 Thet's what we're sufferin' for〃 said Dan。
〃Anything homey's good enough fer us。 We've had kinder
depressin' company。〃 As the cook passed。 them a line; Dan told
him the tale。

〃Yess! He come for hiss knife;〃 was all he said at the end。

Never had the little rocking We're Here looked so deliciously
home…like as when the cook; born and bred in fogs; rowed them
back to her。 There was a warm glow of light from the cabin and a
satisfying smell of food forward; and it was heavenly to hear Disko
and the others; all quite alive and solid; leaning over the rail and
promising them a first…class pounding。 But the cook was a black。
master of strategy。 He did not get the dories aboard till he had
given the more striking points of the tale; explaining as he backed
and bumped round the counter how Harvey was the mascot to
destroy any possible bad luck。 So the boys came override as rather
uncanny heroes; and every one asked them questions instead of
pounding them for making trouble。 Little Penn delivered quite a
speech on the folly of superstitions; but public opinion was against
him and in favour of Long Jack; who told the most excruciating
ghost…stories; till nearly midnight。 Under that influence no one
except Salters and Penn said anything about 〃idolatry;〃 when the
cook put a lighted candle; a cake of flour and water; and a pinch of
salt on a shingle; and floated them
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