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south sea tales-第12章

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brass that made the schooners go when there was no wind; and boxes that talked

and laughed just as men talked and laughed。



Ay; and he had heard of one white man whose particular devil…devil was so

powerful that he could take out all his teeth and put them back at will。



Down into the cabin they took Mauki。 On deck; the one white man kept guard

with two revolvers in his belt。 In the cabin the other white man sat with a

book before him; in which he inscribed strange marks and lines。 He looked at

Mauki as though he had been a pig or a fowl; glanced under the hollows of his

arms; and wrote in the book。 Then he held out the writing stick and Mauki just

barely touched it with his hand; in so doing pledging himself to toil for

three years on the plantations of the Moongleam Soap Company。 It was not

explained to him that the will of the ferocious white men would be used to

enforce the pledge; and that; behind all; for the same use; was all the power

and all the warships of Great Britain。



Other blacks there were on board; from unheard…of far places; and when the

white man spoke to them; they tore the long feather from Mauki's hair; cut

that same hair short; and wrapped about his waist a lava…lava of bright yellow

calico。



After many days on the schooner; and after beholding more land and islands

than he had ever dreamed of; he was landed on New Georgia; and put to work in

the field clearing jungle and cutting cane grass。 For the first time he knew

what work was。 Even as a slave to Fanfoa he had not worked like this。 And he

did not like work。 It was up at dawn and in at dark; on two meals a day。 And

the food was tiresome。 For weeks at a time they were given nothing but sweet

potatoes to eat; and for weeks at a time it would be nothing but rice。 He cut

out the cocoanut from the shells day after day; and for long days and weeks he

fed the fires that smoked the copra; till his eyes got sore and he was set to

felling trees。 He was a good axe…man; and later he was put in the

bridge…building gang。 Once; he was punished by being put in the road…building

gang。 At times he served as boat's crew in the whale boats; when they brought

in copra from distant beaches or when the white men went out to dynamite fish。



Among other things he learned beche…de…mer English; with which he could talk

with all white men; and with all recruits who otherwise would have talked in a

thousand different dialects。  Also; he learned certain things about the white

men; principally that they kept their word。 If they told a boy he was going to

receive a stick of tobacco; he got it。 If they told a boy they would knock

seven bells out of him if he did a certain thing; when he did that thing;

seven bells invariably were knocked out of him。 Mauki did not know what seven

bells were; but they occurred in beche…de…mer; and he imagined them to be the

blood and teeth that sometimes accompanied the process of knocking out seven

bells。 One other thing he learned: no boy was struck or punished unless he did

wrong。 Even when the white men were drunk; as they were frequently; they never

struck unless a rule had been broken。



Mauki did not like the plantation。 He hated work; and he was the son of a

chief。 Furthermore; it was ten years since he had been stolen from Port Adams

by Fanfoa; and he was homesick。 He was even homesick for the slavery under

Fanfoa。 So he ran away。 He struck back into the bush; with the idea of working

southward to the beach and stealing a canoe in which to go home to Port Adams。



But the fever got him; and he was captured and brought back more dead than

alive。



A second time he ran away; in the company of two Malaita boys。  They got down

the coast twenty miles; and were hidden in the hut of a Malaita freeman; who

dwelt in that village。 But in the dead of night two white men came; who were

not afraid of all the village people and who knocked seven bells out of the

three runaways; tied them like pigs; and tossed them into the whale boat。 But

the man in whose house they had hiddenseven times seven bells must have been

knocked out of him from the way the hair; skin; and teeth flew; and he was

discouraged for the rest of his natural life from harboring runaway laborers。



For a year Mauki toiled on。 Then he was made a house…boy; and had good food

and easy times; with light work in keeping the house clean and serving the

white men with whiskey and beer at all hours of the day and most hours of the

night。 He liked it; but he liked Port Adams more。 He had two years longer to

serve; but two years were too long for him in the throes of homesickness。 He

had grown wiser with his year of service; and; being now a house…boy; he had

opportunity。 He had the cleaning of the rifles; and he knew where the key to

the store room was hung。 He planned to escape; and one night ten Malaita boys

and one boy from San Cristoval sneaked from the barracks and dragged one of

the whale boats down to the beach。 It was Mauki who supplied the key that

opened the padlock on the boat; and it was Mauki who equipped the boat with a

dozen Winchesters; an immense amount of ammunition; a case of dynamite with

detonators and fuse; and ten cases of tobacco。



The northwest monsoon was blowing; and they fled south in the night time;

hiding by day on detached and uninhabited islets; or dragging their whale boat

into the bush on the large islands。 Thus they gained Guadalcanar; skirted

halfway along it; and crossed the Indispensable Straits to Florida Island。 It

was here that they killed the San Cristoval boy; saving his head and cooking

and eating the rest of him。 The Malaita coast was only twenty miles away; but

the last night a strong current and baffling winds prevented them from gaining

across。 Daylight found them still several miles from their goal。 But daylight

brought a cutter; in which were two white men; who were not afraid of eleven

Malaita men armed with twelve rifles。 Mauki and his companions were carried

back to Tulagi; where lived the great white master of all the white men。 And

the great white master held a court; after which; one by one; the runaways

were tied up and given twenty lashes each; and sentenced to a fine of fifteen

dollars。 They were sent back to New Georgia; where the white men knocked seven

bells out of them all around and put them to work。  But Mauki was no longer

house…boy。 He was put in the road…making gang。 The fine of fifteen dollars had

been paid by the white men from whom he had run away; and he was told that he

would have to work it out; which meant six months' additional toil。 Further;

his share of the stolen tobacco earned him another year of toil。



Port Adams was now three years and a half away; so he stole a canoe one night;

hid on the islets in Manning Straits; passed through the Straits; and began

working along the eastern coast of Ysabel; only to be captured; two…thirds of

the way along; by the white men on Meringe Lagoon。 After a week; he escaped

from them
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