CHAPTER XX.

CAPTAIN SEAWORTH’S JOURNAL.

The dry details of the log-book did not interest Philip save as they

showed him that the Reynard arrived at the island after a reasonably

prosperous voyage, with the colonists and crew in the best of health.

He read of the exploration of the island, where mention was made of the

extinct volcano which he had already seen, and learned that the village

was on the southernmost of the Toukang-Basi group.

Then, in rapid succession, he noted the author’s remarks relative to

certain portions of the land which it was proposed to cultivate, ran his

eye carelessly over the meteorological observations, and passed quickly

on to those pages where mention was made of the settlement, referring to

which Captain Sea worth wrote:

The portable houses prove to be a most admirable invention.

In fifteen days we have unloaded and set up every building,

and not one joist has been wrongly measured or marked. In that

short space of time we built an entire village resembling those

to be found in Sumatra, and are as comfortably situated as the

most captious colonist could desire.

The Reynard has been brought around to the eastern shore,

where we have found a small bay with water enough to float a

line-of-battle ship, and the banks of which are so densely

wooded that it is impossible to see a hundred yards in either

direction. But for the fact that we are in the very center of

a nest of Malay pirates, I should have no hesitation whatever

about leaving her at moorings in charge of the boatswain. As it

is, however, I am obliged to keep half the crew quartered on

board, which reduces my working force very materially.

If this colony does not succeed it will unquestionably be

because of the ever-increasing audacity of the pirates who

infest the seas in this part of the world. Their power

increases year by year, and their flotillas have become fleets.

The proas and junks are armed like frigates, and as sailors

and fighting-men their crews are the most energetic of any

nation; therefore it is that to guard against these marauders

is the most important of all our duties, and better the work

of planting should progress slowly than that we run the risk

of having the fruits of our labor destroyed through neglect of

precaution.

The soil of the island is evidently very fertile. Flowers

and fruits are abundant, and the thickest positively swarm

with game. Save for the apes, which are as thick here as

grasshoppers in a country field, this would be a garden spot

indeed. But the apes destroy the charm of the place, since one

must be constantly on watch against them, and they increase

like flies. Unless some means can be devised to exterminate

them we shall be forced to guard our plantations by night as

well as by day, and therefore I have many serious misgivings

as to whether the venture which has been so admirably planned

will prove successful. To defend ourselves against the pirates

from the ocean, and to save our crops from apes, we need at

least two hundred more men; and whether I shall be justified

in making the additional outlay, after it was decided that

there were to be no further expenditures, is the question which

disturbs me greatly.

To guard against these monkey-robbers, who pull up our plants

from sheer love of mischief, a high, barbed-wire fence would

answer every purpose; but, unfortunately, it would cost more

for such material than the additional force required, because

it must be sent out in a ship from New York. My first officer

counsels that we visit Lombok, Batavia, or Samarang, for the

purpose of procuring natives, and his opinion I should incline

to were it not for the fact that I am afraid to withdraw the

entire ship’s crew from the island lest the colonists be

overcome either by pirates or apes, the latter being quite as

formidable as the former.

Here followed many notes regarding the labor already performed or

projected; and continuing after the banana plantation had been started,

Captain Seaworth wrote:

Our house life is charming. The colonists are enjoying the best

of health, in houses surrounded with palm-trees; and as for our

own quarters, I never had anything to compare with these, not

even in Madras, in point of comfort and elegance. We want for

nothing, and our amusements are numerous. Once each week we

give a ball in the drawing-room of the main building, and on

Saturday mornings we hold an informal court on the open lawn to

decide as to the business and government of our charming island.

Again I am constrained to speak of our pests, the apes. So

numerous are they, in fact, that one is almost certain, in

discharging a gun at hazard, to bring down an animal; and their

ferocity exceeds anything of which I have ever read. Those we

brought from the establishment of Garland & Co. are civilized

beings compared with the tribe we find here. It is a source of

many jokes that we should have taken the trouble to bring so

far pets which could be captured in such numbers. Instead of

buying apes, we could ship a full cargo and never know they had

left the island.

Again, the journal was continued with notes which would interest the

stockholders of the enterprise more than they did Philip, and he passed

hastily over them until he found the following:

I have been trying to teach the gigantic baboon, Goliah, to

follow me in the semi-weekly hunts we make for apes. Although

hundreds are killed on each occasion the numbers do not seem

to diminish, and we have decided to make hunters, if possible,

of the apes we brought with us. Goliah, especially, would be

invaluable could he be trained to prey upon those of his kind

who so disturb us. Thus far, however, we have met with only

partial success.

During our excursion yesterday, while in the center of a large

wood of mimosas, where I had wandered with the baboon, I

suddenly saw advancing toward me with a club, which he carried

like a drum-major’s cane, a gigantic mandrill, black as a

negro, and followed by a regiment of apes.

Goliah, generally so fierce and courageous, trembled with

terror as he beheld this enormous animal. He recognized in him

a conqueror, and consequently one to be feared. For the first

time since owning him he crouched by my side like a frightened

dog imploring protection, at the same time gnashing his teeth

and beating his breast as he glanced furtively toward the

gigantic beast who confronted him. This was the opportunity for

which I had sought. If my baboon would fight the mandrill and

come off victorious it might be possible the lesson had been

learned, and I raised my rifle with the intention of wounding

the brute, in order to make it more certain Goliah would

vanquish him.

Before I could discharge the weapon, however, the gigantic

stranger leaped upon Goliah regardless of my presence, and the

struggle between the two animals was terrific. Unquestionably

my baboon would speedily have been killed, for in a few seconds

he received most terrible punishment, and I was forced to fire

at the risk of hitting the wrong one. Fortunately my aim was

perfect, and the colossal mandrill fell dead.

Never have I seen any animal display so much joy as did

Goliah when his enemy expired. He would first shower blows

upon the body, and then fawn on me with the most extravagant

demonstrations of pleasure and thankfulness. With each buffet

of the carcass his courage seemed to return, and I flatter

myself that after a few more lessons he will understand his

mission is the slaughter of these long-tailed pests.

The apes who accompanied the mandrill dispersed immediately

after his fall without offering any violence, but from the

threatening demonstrations made to Goliah it seemed as if they

were vowing vengeance; and he must have understood something of

the kind, for despite his returning courage he hugged closer

to my side, trembling violently all the while. Could they have

gotten hold of him at that moment, the largest baboon ever

owned by Garland & Co. would soon have been food for the ants.

I shall have this enormous mandrill skinned, and dry his hide

and bones, in order to present them to the Museum at Central

Park on my return home.

“Then this is the story of the skeleton I found hanging on the mimosas

when I was first cast ashore here,” Philip said to himself. “He must

have hung it there that the ants might devour the flesh. But how much

different would have been my position had the captain or the mandrill

killed Goliah! I think I should most heartily enjoy seeing the bones of

that vicious baboon hanging side by side with those among the mimosas.”

This portion of the journal was concluded with two paragraphs, both of

which were particularly interesting to Philip, and he read as follows:

From what I have heard of the habits of these peculiar animals,

coupled with my own observations, I am of the opinion that the

mandrill which I killed was the chief or leader of all the apes

on the island, and am greatly in hopes the death of this beast

may prevent many of their predatory excursions.

On returning from this hunt I placed my rifle in the concealed

armory, because I do not wish the baboons to get the idea that

I use anything but the weapons provided by nature, for it might

make them timid in the hunt which I am determined they shall

indulge in before many weeks more.

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