allan quatermain-第21部分
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so that the station was now amply garrisoned。
Under these circumstances we concluded; warm and pressing as
were the invitations for us to stay; that it was time to move
on; first to Mount Kenia; and thence into the unknown in search
of the mysterious white race which we had set our hearts on discovering。
This time we were going to progress by means of the humble but
useful donkey; of which we had collected no less than a dozen;
to carry our goods and chattels; and; if necessary; ourselves。
We had now but two Wakwafis left for servants; and found it
quite impossible to get other natives to venture with us into
the unknown parts we proposed to explore and small blame to
them。 After all; as Mr Mackenzie said; it was odd that three
men; each of whom possessed many of those things that are supposed
to make life worth living health; sufficient means; and position;
etc。 should from their own pleasure start out upon a wild…goose
chase; from which the chances were they never would return。
But then that is what Englishmen are; adventurers to the backbone;
and all our magnificent muster…roll of colonies; each of which
will in time become a great nation; testify to the extraordinary
value of the spirit of adventure which at first sight looks like
a mild form of lunacy。 'Adventurer' he that goes out to meet
whatever may come。 Well; that is what we all do in the world
one way or another; and; speaking for myself; I am proud of the
title; because it implies a brave heart and a trust in Providence。
Besides; when many and many a noted Croesus; at whose feet the
people worship; and many and many a time…serving and word…coining
politician are forgotten; the names of those grand…hearted old
adventurers who have made England what she is; will be remembered
and taught with love and pride to little children whose unshaped
spirits yet slumber in the womb of centuries to be。 Not that
we three can expect to be numbered with such as these; yet have
we done something enough; perhaps; to throw a garment over
the nakedness of our folly。
That evening; whilst we were sitting on the veranda; smoking
a pipe before turning in; who should come up to us but Alphonse;
and; with a magnificent bow; announce his wish for an interview。
Being requested to 'fire away'; he explained at some length
that he was anxious to attach himself to our party a statement
that astonished me not a little; knowing what a coward the little
man was。 The reason; however; soon appeared。 Mr Mackenzie was
going down to the coast; and thence on to England。 Now; if he
went down country; Alphonse was persuaded that he would be seized;
extradited; sent to France; and to penal servitude。 This was
the idea that haunted him; as King Charles's head haunted Mr
Dick; and he brooded over it till his imagination exaggerated
the danger ten times。 As a matter of fact; the probability is
that his offence against the laws of his country had long ago
been forgotten; and that he would have been allowed to pass unmolested
anywhere except in France; but he could not be got to see this。
Constitutional coward as the little man was; he infinitely preferred
to face the certain hardships and great risks and dangers of
such an expedition as ours; than to expose himself; notwithstanding
his intense longing for his native land; to the possible scrutiny
of a police officer which is after all only another exemplification
of the truth that; to the majority of men; a far…off foreseen
danger; however shadowy; is much more terrible than the most
serious present emergency。 After listening to what he had to
say; we consulted among ourselves; and finally agreed; with Mr
Mackenzie's knowledge and consent; to accept his offer。 To begin
with; we were very short…handed; and Alphonse was a quick; active
fellow; who could turn his hand to anything; and cook ah;
he could cook! I believe that he would have made a palatable
dish of those gaiters of his heroic grandfather which he was
so fond of talking about。 Then he was a good…tempered little
man; and merry as a monkey; whilst his pompous; vainglorious
talk was a source of infinite amusement to us; and what is more;
he never bore malice。 Of course; his being so pronounced a coward
was a great drawback to him; but now that we knew his weakness
we could more or less guard against it。 So; after warning him
of the undoubted risks he was exposing himself to; we told him
that we would accept his offer on condition that he would promise
implicit obedience to our orders。 We also promised to give him
wages at the rate of ten pounds a month should he ever return
to a civilized country to receive them。 To all of this he agreed
with alacrity; and retired to write a letter to his Annette;
which Mr Mackenzie promised to post when he got down country。
He read it to us afterwards; Sir Henry translating; and a wonderful
composition it was。 I am sure the depth of his devotion and
the narration of his sufferings in a barbarous country; 'far;
far from thee; Annette; for whose adored sake I endure such sorrow;'
ought to have touched the feelings of the stoniest…hearted chambermaid。
Well; the morrow came; and by seven o'clock the donkeys were
all loaded; and the time of parting was at hand。 It was a melancholy
business; especially saying goodbye to dear little Flossie。
She and I were great friends; and often used to have talks together
but her nerves had never got over the shock of that awful
night when she lay in the power of those bloodthirsty Masai。
'Oh; Mr Quatermain;' she cried; throwing her arms round my neck
and bursting into tears; 'I can't bear to say goodbye to you。
I wonder when we shall meet again?'
'I don't know; my dear little girl;' I said; 'I am at one end
of life and you are at the other。 I have but a short time before
me at best; and most things lie in the past; but I hope that
for you there are many long and happy years; and everything lies
in the future。 By…and…by you will grow into a beautiful woman;
Flossie; and all this wild life will be like a far…off dream
to you; but I hope; even if we never do meet again; that you
will think of your old friend and remember what I say to you
now。 Always try to be good; my dear; and to do what is right;
rather than what happens to be pleasant; for in the end; whatever
sneering people may say; what is good and what is happy are the
same。 Be unselfish; and whenever you can; give a helping hand
to others for the world is full of suffering; my dear; and
to alleviate it is the noblest end that we can set before us。
If you do that you will become a sweet and God…fearing woman;
and make many people's lives a little brighter; and then you
will not have lived; as so many of your sex do; in vain。 And
now I have given you a lot of old…fashioned advice; and so I
am going to give you something to sweeten it with。 You see this
little piece of paper。 It is what is called a cheque。 When
we are gone give it to your father with this note not before;
mind。 You will marry one day; my dear little Flossie; and it
is to buy you a wedding present which you are to wear; and your
daughter after you; if you have one; in remembrance of Hunter
Quatermain。
Poor little Flossie cried very much; and gave me a lock of her
bright hair in return; which I still have。 The cheque I gave
her was for a thousand pounds (which being now well off; and
having no calls upon me except those of charity; I could well
afford); and in the note I directed her father to invest it for
her in Government security; and when she married or came of age
to buy her the best diamond necklace he could get for the money
and accumulated interest。 I chose diamonds because I think that
now that King Solomon's Mines are lost to the world; their price
will never be much lower than it is at present; so that if in
after…life she should ever be in pecuniary difficulties; she
will be able to turn them into money。
Well; at last we got off; after much hand…shaking; hat…waving;
and also farewell saluting from the natives; Alphonse weeping
copiously (for he has a warm heart) at parting with his master
and mistress; and I was not sorry for it at all; for I hate those
goodbyes。 Perhaps the most affecting thing of all was to witness
Umslopogaas' distress at parting with Flossie; for whom the grim
old warrior had conceived a strong affection。 He used to say
that she was as sweet to see as the only star on a dark night;
and was never tired of loudly congratulating himself on having
killed the Lygonani who had threatened to murder her。 And that
was the last we saw of the pleasant Mission…house a true oasis
in the desert and of European civilization。 But I often think
of the Mackenzies; and wonder how they got down country; and
if they are now safe and well in England; and will ever see these
words。 Dear little Flossie! I wonder how she fares there where
there are no black folk to do her imperious bidding; and no sky…piercing
snow…clad Kenia for her to look at when she gets up in the morning。
And so goodbye to Flossie。
After leaving the Mission…house we made our way; comparatively
unmolested; past the base of Mount Kenia; which the Masai call
'Donyo Egere'; or the 'speckled mountain'; on account of the
black patches of rock that appear upon its mighty spire; where
the sides are too precipitous to allow of the snow lying on them;
then on past the lonely lake Baringo; where one of our two remaining
Askari; having unfortunately trodden on a puff…adder; died of
snake…bite; in spite of all our efforts to save him。 Thence
we proceeded a distance of about a hundred and fifty miles to
another magnificent snow…clad mountain called Lekakisera; which
has never; to th