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third round that day。 He called the house…boy。
〃Take um big fella look along Jessie；〃 he commanded。
The boy carried the long telescope out on the veranda； and searched
the sea。
〃One fella schooner long way little bit；〃 he announced。 〃One fella
Jessie。〃
The white man gave a little gasp of delight。
〃You make um Jessie； five sticks tobacco along you；〃 he said。
There was silence for a time； during which he waited with eager
impatience。
〃Maybe Jessie； maybe other fella schooner；〃 came the faltering
admission。
The man wormed to the edge of the couch； and slipped off to the floor
on his knees。 By means of a chair he drew himself to his feet。 Still
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clinging to the chair； supporting most of his weight on it； he shoved it to
the door and out upon the veranda。 The sweat from the exertion
streamed down his face and showed through the undershirt across his
shoulders。 He managed to get into the chair； where he panted in a state
of collapse。 In a few minutes he roused himself。 The boy held the end
of the telescope against one of the veranda scantlings； while the man
gazed through it at the sea。 At last he picked up the white sails of the
schooner and studied them。
〃No Jessie；〃 he said very quietly。 〃That's the Malakula。〃
He changed his seat for a steamer reclining…chair。 Three hundred feet
away the sea broke in a small surf upon the beach。 To the left he could
see the white line of breakers that marked the bar of the Balesuna River；
and； beyond； the rugged outline of Savo Island。 Directly before him；
across the twelve…mile channel； lay Florida Island； and； farther to the right；
dim in the distance； he could make out portions of Malaitathe savage
island； the abode of murder； and robbery； and man…eatingthe place from
which his own two hundred plantation hands had been recruited。
Between him and the beach was the cane…grass fence of the compound。
The gate was ajar； and he sent the house…boy to close it。 Within the fence
grew a number of lofty cocoanut palms。 On either side the path that led
to the gate stood two tall flagstaffs。 They were reared on artificial
mounds of earth that were ten feet high。 The base of each staff was
surrounded by short posts； painted white and connected by heavy chains。
The staffs themselves were like ships' masts； with topmasts spliced on in
true nautical fashion； with shrouds； ratlines； gaffs； and flag…halyards。
From the gaff of one； two gay flags hung limply； one a checkerboard of
blue and white squares； the other a white pennant centred with a red disc。
It was the international code signal of distress。
On the far corner of the compound fence a hawk brooded。 The man
watched it； and knew that it was sick。 He wondered idly if it felt as bad
as he felt； and was feebly amused at the thought of kinship that somehow
penetrated his fancy。 He roused himself to order the great bell to be rung
as a signal for the plantation hands to cease work and go to their barracks。
Then he mounted his man…horse and made the last round of the day。
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In the hospital were two new cases。 To these he gave castor…oil。 He
congratulated himself。 It had been an easy day。 Only three had died。
He inspected the copra…drying that had been going on； and went through
the barracks to see if there were any sick lying hidden and defying his rule
of segregation。 Returned to the house； he received the reports of the
boss…boys and gave instructions for next day's work。 The boat's crew
boss also he had in； to give assurance； as was the custom nightly； that the
whale…boats were hauled up and padlocked。 This was a most necessary
precaution； for the blacks were in a funk； and a whale…boat left lying on
the beach in the evening meant a loss of twenty blacks by morning。
Since the blacks were worth thirty dollars apiece； or less； according to how
much of their time had been worked out； Berande plantation could ill
afford the loss。 Besides； whale…boats were not cheap in the Solomons；
and； also； the deaths were daily reducing the working capital。 Seven
blacks had fled into the bush the week before； and four had dragged
themselves back； helpless from fever； with the report that two more had
been killed and kai…kai'd ｛1｝ by the hospitable bushmen。 The seventh
man was still at large； and was said to be working along the coast on the
lookout to steal a canoe and get away to his own island。
Viaburi brought two lighted lanterns to the white man for inspection。
He glanced at them and saw that they were burning brightly with clear；
broad flames； and nodded his head。 One was hoisted up to the gaff of the
flagstaff； and the other was placed on the wide veranda。 They were the
leading lights to the Berande anchorage； and every night in the year they
were so inspected and hung out。
He rolled back on his couch with a sigh of relief。 The day's work was
done。 A rifle lay on the couch beside him。 His revolver was within
reach of his hand。 An hour passed； during which he did not move。 He
lay in a state of half…slumber； half…coma。 He became suddenly alert。 A
creak on the back veranda was the cause。 The room was L…shaped； the
corner in which stood his couch was dim； but the hanging lamp in the
main part of the room； over the billiard table and just around the corner； so
that it did not shine on him； was burning brightly。 Likewise the verandas
were well lighted。 He waited without movement。 The creaks were
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repeated； and he knew several men lurked outside。
〃What name？〃 he cried sharply。
The house； raised a dozen feet above the ground； shook on its pile
foundations to the rush of retreating footsteps。
〃They're getting bold；〃 he muttered。 〃Something will have to be
done。〃
The full moon rose over Malaita and shone down on Berande。
Nothing stirred in the windless air。 From the hospital still proceeded the
moaning of the sick。 In the grass…thatched barracks nearly two hundred
woolly…headed man…eaters slept off the weariness of the day's toil； though
several lifted their heads to listen to the curses of one who cursed the
white man who never slept。 On the four verandas of the house the
lanterns burned。 Inside； between rifle and revolver； the man himself
moaned and tossed in intervals of troubled sleep。
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CHAPTER IISOMETHING IS
DONE
In the morning David Sheldon decided that he was worse。 That he
was appreciably weaker there was no doubt； and there were other
symptoms that were unfavourable。 He began his rounds looking for
trouble。 He wanted trouble。 In full health； the strained situation would
have been serious enough； but as it was； himself growing helpless；
something had to be done。 The blacks were getting more sullen and
defiant； and the appearance of the men the previous night on his veranda
one of the gravest of offences on Berandewas ominous。 Sooner or later
they would get him； if he did not get them first； if he did not once again
sear on their dark souls the flaming mastery of the white man。
He returned to the house disappointed。 No opportunity had presented
itself of making an example of insolence or insubordinationsuch as had
occurred on every other day since the sickness smote Berande。 The fact
that none had offended was in itself suspicious。 They were growing
crafty。 He regretted that he had not waited the night before until the
prowlers had entered。 Then he might have shot one or two and given the
rest a new lesson； writ in red； for them to con。 It was one man against
two hundred； and he was horribly afraid of his sickness overpowering him
and leaving him at their mercy。 He saw visions of the blacks taking
charge of the plantation； looting the store； burning the buildings； and
escaping to Malaita。 Also； one gruesome vision he caught of his own
head； sun…dried and smoke…cured； ornamenting the canoe house of a
cannibal village。 Either the Jessie would have to arrive； or he would
have to
