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trooper peter halket of mashonaland-第4章

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Spanish Jew?〃



〃I am a Jew of Palestine。〃



〃Ah!〃 said Peter; 〃I haven't seen many from that part yet。  I came out with

a lot on board ship; and I've seen Barnato and Beit; but they're not very

much like you。  I suppose it's coming from Palestine makes the difference。〃



All fear of the stranger had now left Peter Halket。  〃Come a little nearer

the fire;〃 he said; 〃you must be cold; you haven't too much wraps。  I'm

chill in this big coat。〃  Peter Halket pushed his gun a little further away

from him; and threw another large log on the fire。  〃I'm sorry I haven't

anything to eat to offer you; but I haven't had anything myself since last

night。  It's beastly sickening; being out like this with nothing to eat。 

Wouldn't have thought a fellow'd feel so bad after only a day of it。  Have

you ever been out without grub?〃 said Peter cheerfully; warming his hands

at the blaze。



〃Forty days and nights;〃 said the stranger。



〃Forty days!  Pheew!〃 said Peter。  〃You must have have had a lot to

drink; or you wouldn't have stood it。  I was feeling blue enough when you

turned up; but I'm better now; warmer。〃



Peter Halket re…arranged the logs on the fire。



〃In the employ of the Chartered Company; I suppose?〃 said Peter; looking

into the fire he had made。



〃No;〃 said the stranger; 〃I have nothing to do with the Chartered Company。〃



〃Oh;〃 said Peter; 〃I don't wonder; then; that things aren't looking very

smart with you!  There's not too much cakes and ale up here for those that

do belong to it; if they're not big…wigs; and none at all for those who

don't。  I tried it when I first came up here。  I was with a prospector who

was hooked on to the Company somehow; but I worked on my own account for

the prospector by the day。  I tell you what; it's not the men who work up

here who make the money; it's the big…wigs who get the concessions!〃



Peter felt exhilarated by the presence of the stranger。  That one unarmed

man had robbed him of all fear。



Seeing that the stranger did not take up the thread of conversation; he

went on after a time:  〃It wasn't such a bad life; though。  I only wish I

was back there again。  I had two huts to myself; and a couple of nigger

girls。  It's better fun;〃 said Peter; after a while; 〃having these black

women than whites。  The whites you've got to support; but the niggers

support you!  And when you've done with them you can just get rid of them。

I'm all for the nigger gals。〃  Peter laughed。  But the stranger sat

motionless with his arms about his knees。



〃You got any girls?〃 said Peter。  〃Care for niggers?〃



〃I love all women;〃 said the stranger; refolding his arms about his knees。



〃Oh; you do; do you?〃 said Peter。  〃Well; I'm pretty sick of them。  I had

bother enough with mine;〃 he said genially; warming his hands by the fire;

and then interlocking the fingers and turning the palms towards the blaze

as one who prepares to enjoy a good talk。  〃One girl was only fifteen; I

got her cheap from a policeman who was living with her; and she wasn't

much。  But the other; by Gad!  I never saw another nigger like her; well

set up; I tell you; and as straight as that〃 said Peter; holding up his

finger in the firelight。  〃She was thirty if she was a day。  Fellows don't

generally fancy women that age; they like slips of girls。  But I set my

heart on her the day I saw her。  She belonged to the chap I was with。  He

got her up north。  There was a devil of a row about his getting her; too;

she'd got a nigger husband and two children; didn't want to leave them; or

some nonsense of that sort: you know what these niggers are?  Well; I tried

to get the other fellow to let me have her; but the devil a bit he would。 

I'd only got the other girl; and I didn't much fancy her; she was only a

child。  Well; I went down Umtali way and got a lot of liquor and stuff; and

when I got back to camp I found them clean dried out。  They hadn't had a

drop of liquor in camp for ten days; and the rainy season coming on and no

knowing when they'd get any。  Well; I'd a vatje of Old Dop as high as that…

…;〃 indicating with his hand an object about two feet high; 〃and the other

fellow wanted to buy it from me。  I knew two of that。  I said I wanted it

for myself。  He offered me this; and he offered me that。  At last I said;

'Well; just to oblige you; I give you the vatje and you give me the girl!' 

And so he did。  Most people wouldn't have fancied a nigger girl who'd had

two nigger children; but I didn't mind; it's all the same to me。  And I

tell you she worked。  She made a garden; and she and the other girl worked

in it; I tell you I didn't need to buy a sixpence of food for them in six

months; and I used to sell green mealies and pumpkins to all the fellows

about。  There weren't many flies on her; I tell you。  She picked up English

quicker than I picked up her lingo; and took to wearing a dress and shawl。〃



The stranger still sat motionless; looking into the fire。



Peter Halket reseated himself more comfortably before the fire。  〃Well; I

came home to the huts one day; rather suddenly; you know; to fetch

something; and what did I find?  She; talking at the hut door with a nigger

man。  Now it was my strict orders they were neither to speak a word to a

nigger man at all; so I asked what it was。  And she answers; as cool as can

be; that he was a stranger going past on the road; and asked her to give

him a drink of water。  Well; I just ordered him off。  I didn't think

anything more about it。  But I remember now。  I saw him hanging about the

camp the day after。  Well; she came to me the next day and asked me for a

lot of cartridges。  She'd never asked me for anything before。  I asked her

what the devil a woman wanted with cartridges; and she said the old nigger

woman who helped carry in water to the garden said she couldn't stay and

help her any more unless she got some cartridges to give her son who was

going up north hunting elephants。  The woman got over me to give her the

cartridges because she was going to have a kid; and she said she couldn't

do the watering without help。  So I gave them her。  I never put two and two

together。



〃Well; when I heard that the Company was going to have a row with the

Matabele; I thought I'd volunteer。  They said there was lots of loot to be

got; and land to be given out; and that sort of thing; and I thought I'd

only be gone about three months。  So I went。  I left those women there; and

a lot of stuff in the garden and some sugar and rice; and I told them not

to leave till I came back; and I asked the other man to keep an eye on

them。  Both those women were Mashonas。  They always said the Mashonas

didn't love the Matabele; but; by God; it turned out that they loved them

better than they loved us。  They've got the damned impertinence to say;

that the Matabele oppressed them sometimes; but the white man oppresses

them all the time!



〃Well; I left those women there;〃 said Peter; dropping his hands
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