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thump of the engines reverberated regularly like the



strokes of a metronome beating the measure of the vast



silence; the shadow of the western wall had fallen across



the river; and the smoke pouring backwards from the



funnel eddied down behind the ship; spread a thin



dusky veil over the somber water; which; checked by



the flood…tide; seemed to lie stagnant in the whole



straight length of the reaches。







Sterne's body; as if rooted on the spot; trembled slightly



from top to toe with the internal vibration of the ship;



from under his feet came sometimes a sudden clang of



iron; the noisy burst of a shout below; to the right the



leaves of the tree…tops caught the rays of the low sun;



and seemed to shine with a golden green light of their



own shimmering around the highest boughs which stood



out black against a smooth blue sky that seemed to



droop over the bed of the river like the roof of a tent。



The passengers for Batu Beru; kneeling on the planks;



were engaged in rolling their bedding of mats busily;



they tied up bundles; they snapped the locks of wooden



chests。  A pockmarked peddler of small wares threw his



head back to drain into his throat the last drops out of



an earthenware bottle before putting it away in a roll



of blankets。  Knots of traveling traders standing about



the deck conversed in low tones; the followers of a small



Rajah from down the coast; broad…faced; simple young



fellows in white drawers and round white cotton caps



with their colored sarongs twisted across their bronze



shoulders; squatted on their hams on the hatch; chewing



betel with bright red mouths as if they had been tasting



blood。  Their spears; lying piled up together within the



circle of their bare toes; resembled a casual bundle of



dry bamboos; a thin; livid Chinaman; with a bulky



package wrapped up in leaves already thrust under his



arm; gazed ahead eagerly; a wandering Kling rubbed



his teeth with a bit of wood; pouring over the side a



bright stream of water out of his lips; the fat Rajah



dozed in a shabby deck…chair;and at the turn of every



bend the two walls of leaves reappeared running



parallel along the banks; with their impenetrable solidity



fading at the top to a vaporous mistiness of countless



slender twigs growing free; of young delicate branches



shooting from the topmost limbs of hoary trunks; of



feathery heads of climbers like delicate silver sprays



standing up without a quiver。  There was not a sign



of a clearing anywhere; not a trace of human habita…



tion; except when in one place; on the bare end of a low



point under an isolated group of slender tree…ferns; the



jagged; tangled remnants of an old hut on piles ap…



peared with that peculiar aspect of ruined bamboo walls



that look as if smashed with a club。  Farther on; half



hidden under the drooping bushes; a canoe containing



a man and a woman; together with a dozen green cocoa…



nuts in a heap; rocked helplessly after the Sofala had



passed; like a navigating contrivance of venturesome



insects; of traveling ants; while two glassy folds of



water streaming away from each bow of the steamer



across the whole width of the river ran with her up



stream smoothly; fretting their outer ends into a brown



whispering tumble of froth against the miry foot of



each bank。







〃I must;〃 thought Sterne; 〃bring that brute Massy



to his bearings。  It's getting too absurd in the end。



Here's the old man up there buried in his chairhe



may just as well be in his grave for all the use he'll ever



be in the worldand the Serang's in charge。  Because



that's what he is。  In charge。  In the place that's mine



by rights。  I must bring that savage brute to his bear…



ings。  I'll do it at once; too 。 。 。〃







When the mate made an abrupt start; a little brown



half…naked boy; with large black eyes; and the string



of a written charm round his neck; became panic…struck



at once。  He dropped the banana he had been munch…



ing; and ran to the knee of a grave dark Arab in flow…



ing robes; sitting like a Biblical figure; incongruously;



on a yellow tin trunk corded with a rope of twisted



rattan。  The father; unmoved; put out his hand to pat



the little shaven poll protectingly。











XI







Sterne crossed the deck upon the track of the chief



engineer。  Jack; the second; retreating backwards down



the engine…room ladder; and still wiping his hands;



treated him to an incomprehensible grin of white teeth



out of his grimy hard face; Massy was nowhere to be



seen。  He must have gone straight into his berth。



Sterne scratched at the door softly; then; putting his



lips to the rose of the ventilator; said







〃I must speak to you; Mr。 Massy。  Just give me a



minute or two。〃







〃I am busy。  Go away from my door。〃







〃But pray; Mr。 Massy 。 。 。〃







〃You go away。  D'you hear?  Take yourself off alto…



getherto the other end of the shipquite away 。 。 。〃



The voice inside dropped low。  〃To the devil。〃







Sterne paused: then very quietly







〃It's rather pressing。  When do you think you will



be at liberty; sir?〃







The answer to this was an exasperated 〃Never〃; and



at once Sterne; with a very firm expression of face;



turned the handle。







Mr。 Massy's staterooma narrow; one…berth cabin



smelt strongly of soap; and presented to view a swept;



dusted; unadorned neatness; not so much bare as barren;



not so much severe as starved and lacking in humanity;



like the ward of a public hospital; or rather (owing to



the small size) like the clean retreat of a desperately



poor but exemplary person。  Not a single photograph



frame ornamented the bulkheads; not a single article of



clothing; not as much as a spare cap; hung from the



brass hooks。  All the inside was painted in one plain



tint of pale blue; two big sea…chests in sailcloth covers



and with iron padlocks fitted exactly in the space under



the bunk。  One glance was enough to embrace all the



strip of scrubbed planks within the four unconcealed



corners。  The absence of the usual settee was striking;



the teak…wood top of the washing…stand seemed hermeti…



cally closed; and so was the lid of the writing…desk;



which protruded from the partition at the foot of the



bed…place; containing a mattress as thin as a pancake



under a threadbare blanket with a faded red stripe; and



a folded mosquito…net against the nights spent in harbor。



There was not a scrap of paper anywhere in sight; no



boots on the floor; no litter of any sort; n
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