CHAPTER XXVI

OUR DESPERATE SITUATION

"And now," quoth Sir Richard, "since you are bent on dragging this worn-out

carcase along to be your careful burden (for the which may God bless you

everlastingly, dear lad!) let us see what equipment Fortune hath left us

beside your sword and the water." Herewith, upon investigation we found our

worldly possessions amount to the following:

In Sir Richard's Pockets:

1 ship's biscuit (somewhat spoiled by water).

A small clasp knife.

A gunflint.

In Mine:

A length of small cord.

Adam's chart (and very limp).

9 pistol balls.

These various objects we set together before us and I for one mighty

disconsolate, for, excepting only the knife, a collection of more useless

odds and ends could not be imagined. Sir Richard, on the contrary, having

viewed each and every with his shrewd, kindly eyes, seemed in no wise cast

down, for, said he.

"We might be richer, but then we might be poorer--for here we have in this

biscuit one meal, though scant 'tis true and not over tasty. A sword and

knife for weapons and tools, a flint to make us fires, three yards of small

cord wherewith to contrive snares for small game, and though we ha' lost

our compass, we have the coast to follow by day and the stars to guide us

by night and furthermore--"

"Nine pistol balls!" quoth I gloomily.

"Hum!" said he, stroking his chin and eyeing me askance. "Having neither

weapons nor powder to project them--"

"They shall arm me arrows!"

"Aye, but will they serve?" he questioned doubtfully.

"Well enough, supposing we find aught to shoot at--"

"Never fear, in Darien are beasts and fowls a-plenty."

"Well and good, sir!" said I, gathering up the bullets, and doing so,

espied a piece of driftwood carrying many bent and rusty nails, the which

(the wood being very dry and rotten) I presently broke out and to my nine

bullets I added some dozen nails, pocketing them to the same purpose. And

now having collected our possessions (of more value to us than all the

treasures of Peru), we set forth upon our long and toilsome journey, our

gaze bent ever upon the cliffs that frowned upon our right hand, looking

for some place easy of ascent whereby we might come to the highlands above

(where we judged it easier travelling) and with Pluto stalking on before

like the dignified animal he was, looking back ever and anon as if bidding

us to follow.

And as I watched this great beast, the thought occurred to me that here was

what should save us from starvation should we come to such extremity; but

I spake nothing of this to Sir Richard who had conceived a great affection

for the dog from the first. And after some while we came to a place where

the cliff had fallen and made a sloping causeway of earth and rocks, topped

by shady trees. This we began to mount forthwith and, finding it none so

steep, I (lost in my thoughts) climbed apace, forgetful of Sir Richard in

my eagerness, until, missing him beside me, I turned to see him on hands

and knees, dragging himself painfully after me thus, whereon I hasted back

to him full of self-reproaches.

"'Tis only my legs!" he gasped, lifting agonised face. "My spirit is

willing, Martin, but alas, my poor flesh--"

"Nay--'tis I am selfish!" quoth I. "Aye, a selfish man ever, dreaming only

of my own woes!" Saying which, I raised him and, setting an arm about his

wasted form, aided him as well as I might until, seeing how he failed

despite his brave struggles, I made him sit and rest awhile, unheeding his

breathless protestations, and thus at last, by easy stages, we came to the

top of the ascent amid a grove of very tall trees, in whose pleasant shade

we paused awhile, it being now midday and very hot.

Behind us lay the ocean, before us a range of mighty mountains blue with

distance that rose, jagged peak on peak, far as eye could see, and betwixt

them and us a vast and rolling wilderness, a land of vivid sun and stark

shadow, dazzling glare on the uplands, gloom in the valleys and above swamp

and thicket and trackless forests a vapour that hung sullen and ominous

like the brooding soul of this evil country.

"Fever!" quoth Sir Richard, stabbing at the sluggish mist with bony

fingers. "Ague, the flux--death! We must travel ever by the higher levels,

Martin--and I a cripple!"

"Why, then," said I, "you shall have a staff to aid you on one side and

my arm on t'other, and shall attempt no great distance until you grow

stronger." So having found and cut a staff to serve him, we set off

together upon our long and arduous pilgrimage.

By mid-afternoon we reached a place of rocks whence bubbled a small rill

mighty pleasant to behold and vastly refreshing to our parched throats and

bodies. Here, though the day was still young and we had come (as I judged)

scarce six miles, I proposed to camp for the night, whereon Sir Richard

must needs earnestly protest he could go further an I would, but finding me

determined, he heaved a prodigious sigh and stretching himself in the cool

shadow, lay there silent awhile, yet mighty content, as I could see.

"Martin," quoth he at last, "by my reckoning we have some hundred and fifty

miles to go."

"But, sir, they will be less to-morrow!" said I, busied with my knife on

certain branches I had cut.

"And but half a ship's biscuit to our sustenance, and that spoiled."

"Why, then, throw it away; I will get us better fare!" said I, for as we

came along I had spied several of those great birds the which I knew to be

very excellent eating.

"As how, my son?" he questioned.

"With bow and arrows." At this he sat up to watch me at work and very eager

to aid me therein. "So you shall, sir," said I, and having tapered my

bow-stave sufficiently, I showed him how to trim the shafts as smooth and

true as possible with a cleft or notch at one end into which I set one of

my rusty nails, binding it there with strips from my tattered shirt; in

place of feathers I used a tuft of grass and behold! my arrow was complete,

and though a poor thing to look at yet it would answer well enough, as I

knew by experience. So we fell to our arrow-making, wherein I found Sir

Richard very quick and skilful, as I told him, the which seemed to please

him mightily.

"For," said he miserably, "I feel myself such a burden to thee, Martin,

that anything I can do to lighten thy travail be to me great comfort."

"Sir," said I, "these many years have I been a solitary man hungering for

companionship, and, in place of enemy, God hath given me a friend and one I

do love and honour. As to his crippled body, sir, it beareth no scar but is

a badge of honour, and if he halt in his gait or fail by the way, this

doth but remind me of his dauntless soul that, despite pain and torment,

endured."

So saying, I caught up such arrows as were finished (four in all) and

taking my bow, set forth in quest of supper, with Pluto at my heels. Nor

had I far to seek, for presently I espied several of these monstrous birds

among the trees and, stringing my bow with a length of cord, I crept

forward until I was in easy range and, setting arrow to string, let fly.

Away sang my shaft, a yard wide of the mark, soaring high into the air and

far beyond all hope of recovery.

This put me in a fine rage, for not only had I lost my precious arrow, but

the quarry also, for off flapped my bird, uttering a hoarse cackle as in

derision of my ill aim. On I went, seeking for something should serve us

for supper, yet look where I would, saw nothing, no, not so much as parrot

or macaw that might stay us for lack of better fare. On I went, and

mightily hungry, wandering haphazard and nothing to reward me until,

reaching an opening or glade shut in by dense thickets beyond, I sat me

upon a fallen tree and in mighty ill humour, the dog Pluto at my feet.

Suddenly I saw him start and prick his ears, and presently, sure enough,

heard a distant stir and rustling in the thickets that grew rapidly nearer

and louder to trampling rush; and out from the leaves broke some dozen or

so young pigs; but espying the dog they swung about in squealing terror and

plunged back again. But in that moment I let fly among them and was mighty

glad to see one roll over and lie kicking, filling the air with shrill

outcry; then Pluto was upon it and had quickly finished the poor beast,

aye, and would have devoured it, too, had I not driven him off with my

bow-stave.

It was a small pig and something lean, yet never in this world hunter more

pleased than I as, shouldering the carcase and with Pluto going before, I

made my way back to our halting-place and found Sir Richard had contrived

to light a fire and full of wonder to behold my pig.

"Though to be sure," said he, "I've heard there were such in Darien, yet I

never saw any, Martin, more especially in these high lands."

"They were fleeing from some wild beast, as I judge, sir," quoth I.

"Why, then, 'twere as well to keep our fire going all night!" said he:

to the which I agreed and forthwith set about cutting up the pig, first

flaying it as well as I might, since I judged the skin should be very

serviceable in divers ways. So this night we supped excellent well.

The meal over, Sir Richard cut up what remained of the carcase into strips

and set me to gather certain small branches with which he built a sort of

grating above some glowing embers and thus dried and smoked the meat after

the manner of the buccaneers. "For look now, Martin," said he, "besides

drying the meat, these twigs are aromatic and do lend a most excellent

flavour, so that there is no better meat in the world--besides, it will

keep."

Beyond the rocky cleft bright with the light of our fire the vasty

wilderness hemmed us in, black and sullen, for the trees being thick

hereabouts we could see no glimpse of moon or star. And amid this gloom

were things that moved stealthily, shapes that rustled and flitted, and

ever and anon would come the howl of some beast, the cry of some bird,

hunting or hunted, whereat Pluto, crunching on a bone, would lift his head

to growl. So with the fire and the dog's watchfulness we felt tolerably

secure and presently fell asleep.

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