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the dynamiter-第44章

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fell back before me in embarrassment; as though in the 
presence of rival mistresses; I asked; in imperious tones:  
'Who is this person?'

A slave girl; to whom I had been kind; whispered in my ear to 
have a care; for that was Madam Mendizabal; but the name was 
new to me。

In the meanwhile the woman; applying a pair of glasses to her 
eyes; studied me with insolent particularity from head to 
foot。

'Young woman;' said she; at last; 'I have had a great 
experience in refractory servants; and take a pride in 
breaking them。  You really tempt me; and if I had not other 
affairs; and these of more importance; on my hand; I should 
certainly buy you at your father's sale。'

'Madam … ' I began; but my voice failed me。

'Is it possible that you do not know your position?' she 
returned; with a hateful laugh。  'How comical!  Positively; I 
must buy her。  Accomplishments; I suppose?' she added; 
turning to the servants。

Several assured her that the young mistress had been brought 
up like any lady; for so it seemed in their inexperience。

'She would do very well for my place of business in Havana;' 
said the Senora Mendizabal; once more studying me through her 
glasses; 'and I should take a pleasure;' she pursued; more 
directly addressing myself; 'in bringing you acquainted with 
a whip。'  And she smiled at me with a savoury lust of cruelty 
upon her face。

At this; I found expression。  Calling by name upon the 
servants; I bade them turn this woman from the house; fetch 
her to the boat; and set her back upon the mainland。  But 
with one voice; they protested that they durst not obey; 
coming close about me; pleading and beseeching me to be more 
wise; and; when I insisted; rising higher in passion and 
speaking of this foul intruder in the terms she had deserved; 
they fell back from me as from one who had blasphemed。  A 
superstitious reverence plainly encircled the stranger; I 
could read it in their changed demeanour; and in the paleness 
that prevailed upon the natural colour of their faces; and 
their fear perhaps reacted on myself。  I looked again at 
Madam Mendizabal。  She stood perfectly composed; watching my 
face through her glasses with a smile of scorn; and at the 
sight of her assured superiority to all my threats; a cry 
broke from my lips; a cry of rage; fear; and despair; and I 
fled from the verandah and the house。

I ran I knew not where; but it was towards the beach。  As I 
went; my head whirled; so strange; so sudden; were these 
events and insults。  Who was she? what; in Heaven's name; the 
power she wielded over my obedient negroes?  Why had she 
addressed me as a slave? why spoken of my father's sale?  To 
all these tumultuary questions I could find no answer; and in 
the turmoil of my mind; nothing was plain except the hateful 
leering image of the woman。

I was still running; mad with fear and anger; when I saw my 
father coming to meet me from the landing…place; and with a 
cry that I thought would have killed me; leaped into his arms 
and broke into a passion of sobs and tears upon his bosom。  
He made me sit down below a tall palmetto that grew not far 
off; comforted me; but with some abstraction in his voice; 
and as soon as I regained the least command upon my feelings; 
asked me; not without harshness; what this grief betokened。  
I was surprised by his tone into a still greater measure of 
composure; and in firm tones; though still interrupted by 
sobs; I told him there was a stranger in the island; at which 
I thought he started and turned pale; that the servants would 
not obey me; that the stranger's name was Madam Mendizabal; 
and; at that; he seemed to me both troubled and relieved; 
that she had insulted me; treated me as a slave (and here my 
father's brow began to darken); threatened to buy me at a 
sale; and questioned my own servants before my face; and 
that; at last; finding myself quite helpless and exposed to 
these intolerable liberties; I had fled from the house in 
terror; indignation; and amazement。

'Teresa;' said my father; with singular gravity of voice; 'I 
must make to…day a call upon your courage; much must be told 
you; there is much that you must do to help me; and my 
daughter must prove herself a woman by her spirit。  As for 
this Mendizabal; what shall I say? or how am I to tell you 
what she is?  Twenty years ago; she was the loveliest of 
slaves; to…day she is what you see her … prematurely old; 
disgraced by the practice of every vice and every nefarious 
industry; but free; rich; married; they say; to some 
reputable man; whom may Heaven assist! and exercising among 
her ancient mates; the slaves of Cuba; an influence as 
unbounded as its reason is mysterious。  Horrible rites; it is 
supposed; cement her empire:  the rites of Hoodoo。  Be that 
as it may; I would have you dismiss the thought of this 
incomparable witch; it is not from her that danger threatens 
us; and into her hands; I make bold to promise; you shall 
never fall。'

'Father!' I cried。  'Fall?  Was there any truth; then; in her 
words?  Am I … O father; tell me plain; I can bear anything 
but this suspense。'

'I will tell you;' he replied; with merciful bluntness。  
'Your mother was a slave; it was my design; so soon as I had 
saved a competence; to sail to the free land of Britain; 
where the law would suffer me to marry her:  a design too 
long procrastinated; for death; at the last moment; 
intervened。  You will now understand the heaviness with which 
your mother's memory hangs about my neck。'

I cried out aloud; in pity for my parents; and in seeking to 
console the survivor; I forgot myself。

'It matters not;' resumed my father。  'What I have left 
undone can never be repaired; and I must bear the penalty of 
my remorse。  But; Teresa; with so cutting a reminder of the 
evils of delay; I set myself at once to do what was still 
possible:  to liberate yourself。'

I began to break forth in thanks; but he checked me with a 
sombre roughness。

'Your mother's illness;' he resumed; 'had engaged too great a 
portion of my time; my business in the city had lain too long 
at the mercy of ignorant underlings; my head; my taste; my 
unequalled knowledge of the more precious stones; that art by 
which I can distinguish; even on the darkest night; a 
sapphire from a ruby; and tell at a glance in what quarter of 
the earth a gem was disinterred … all these had been too long 
absent from the conduct of affairs。  Teresa; I was 
insolvent。'

'What matters that?' I cried。  'What matters poverty; if we 
be left together with our love and sacred memories?'

'You do not comprehend;' he said gloomily。  'Slave; as you 
are; young … alas! scarce more than child! … accomplished; 
beautiful with the most touching beauty; innocent as an angel 
… all these qualities that should disarm the very wolves and 
crocodiles; are; in the eyes of those to whom I stand 
indebted; commodities to buy and sell。  You are a chattel; a 
marketable thing; and worth … heavens; that I should say such 
words! … worth money。  Do you begin to see?  If I were to 
give you freedom; I should defraud my cred
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