CHAPTER X

THE LEOPARD

It was a great relief to Ralph, as well as to some others, when he

learned that Kirke had escaped; but the men were very wrathful, and Mr.

Gilchrist both dissatisfied that he should have avoided punishment, and

more than anxious as to his safety. What, he thought, could such a young

man do in the jungle, or among the half-civilised Burmese natives,

without being able to speak their language at all, or help himself in

any way.

All the weeks which he himself had spent in Moulmein, and during which

he had worked hard to master the language, only resulted in enabling him

to make himself imperfectly understood.

Ralph, indeed, succeeded better, though by ear rather than from book

lore. With the happy effrontery of boyhood, he made the most astounding

shots at Burmese; and, though the Burman lads laughed at his mistakes

till they were fain to roll upon the ground from merriment, they,

somehow, appeared to comprehend his meaning.

But nothing availed to make the two old Cornishmen speak anything but

their own tongue.

Kirke had received no lessons, gained no experience, what could he do?

"My good sir," said the Chief Commissioner, to whom Mr. Gilchrist

imparted his doubts--"My good sir, the lad is certain to be discovered,

and brought back here. He is a marked man among the Burmese, and they

will not feed him for nothing. A reward will cause him to be brought in

before long."

"Drat him!" said Wills. "Good-for-nothing never comes to harm. I hope

they there black fellows will read him a good lesson."

None of them were aware that the apprentice had with him a considerable

sum of money in English sovereigns, and time passed on, during which

nothing was heard about him.

Meanwhile, the mates and seamen proceeded to join their captain in

Rangoon; Price and Simpson, the two sailors who had also been upon the

raft, electing to go with their shipmates when they had once more met

with them. Wills and Osborn adhered to their agreement to join Mr.

Gilchrist's party; and that gentleman willingly parted with the others,

considering that Indian coolies, Tamil or Telegu natives, would be of

more use to him.

It was time to start upon the expedition now, and preparations were soon

made. The Rangoon branch of Herford Brothers' house of business franked

all expenses; and a bullock-gharrie, or native cart, was purchased,

furnished with an awning to protect the travellers from sun and rain,

and drawn by a couple of stout buffaloes.

Light baskets and other means for packing orchids were prepared; and

stores of various kinds were added, as coffee, tinned meats and

biscuits; but they hoped to obtain some provisions as they went through

Burmese villages.

The gharrie was packed, the buffaloes harnessed, and the travellers were

taking their seats, when suddenly a distant roar was heard.

"Hark!" cried the coolie in charge of the animals, holding up his

finger.

The sound distinctly approached, and shouting some unintelligible

words, the fellow goaded the buffaloes into as rapid movement as

possible, hurrying the whole concern back into its original shelter in

the compound.

The reason was quickly made apparent, for black clouds drove up from the

weather-quarter, and sheets of rain descended upon the hot baked earth,

which, unable to absorb anything like the deluge, allowed it to run off,

in every direction, in plentiful streams.

It did not last long. Before two hours were over the ground showed but

slight traces of damp, the gharrie was brought out again, and the party

set off down the Mapoon road, following the course of the stream upon

the way to Amherst.

"What did the fellow tie that bunch of plantains up to the front of the

gharrie for?" asked Ralph. "We don't want fruit all covered with dust

and flies."

"That is not fruit for us," replied Mr. Gilchrist, laughing. "That is an

offering for any spirit whom we may chance to meet wandering about. It

might be unfortunate if we should offend such gentry."

"Is it to warn them of our approach that they let our wheels make such a

creaking? Cannot we oil them, or something, to stop it? And must we be

deafened by those ugly square bells tied to the buffaloes' throats?"

"I believe that it will be best to try and put up with the customs of

the country in which we find ourselves, Ralph; at least until we are

quite certain that altering them to please ourselves may not be giving

the natives unnecessary offence. We shall soon become used to such

trifles as that. See, we are approaching the great timber works."

Huge trunks of teak, and other valuable trees suitable for ship

building, were floated down as rafts from the dense forests up the

river, and here cut into suitable form and size for being transported to

England.

It was wonderful to observe the skill and judgment displayed by the

elephants employed in moving these immense hulks from the river-banks up

to the spot where machinery awaited them. They were no less skilful in

perceiving the best way for pushing, lifting, or driving the timber,

than wary in avoiding the machinery if obliged to pass near it. Ralph

was immensely diverted to observe how each animal, in making his way by

the place where a circular saw was at work, invariably moved his own

tail to the farther side, so as to preserve his cherished appendage

scathless from injury. He was told that at one time many elephants had

their tails cut off by accident here, until they learnt caution to this

extent.

So much interested and amused were the travellers by all which they saw

in this place, that they proceeded no farther that day, it having been

late when they started; but the next morning saw them early on their

route; and that day, leaving the high roads, they plunged into forest

paths, and began to make their way through the jungle in earnest.

They proposed driving to a small Karen village to which a native had

offered to guide them, and which was situated in a locality where many

orchids were reported to grow.

The native hired to show them the way promised that they should arrive

there in "the boiling of two pots of rice." This was understood to be in

about half an hour, but the little journey really occupied thrice that

length of time, for rain again poured down in a perfect sheet, and the

bullocks could hardly make their way through it.

All were glad when they arrived, and were able to procure shelter. The

houses were raised upon high posts, comfortably built of wood, and

thatched. Whether this elevation was intended to preserve the family

from the damp, or from wild animals, they could not discover. Mr.

Gilchrist thought the form of erection partook of each reason.

The lower part had a verandah around it, and was floored a little above

the ground with bamboos. The gharrie was accommodated in a portion of

this lower place, and arranged for the travellers' accommodation at

night.

The women of the house prepared them some rice while this was being

done, and served it, with fish upon a separate platter.

The rain was over for the time when they were rested and refreshed, so

they started for an expedition into the jungle, with which the village

was closely surrounded.

They soon found plenty of orchids, and became so much interested in the

selection of the rarest specimens, that the light failed them, and they

could scarcely "distinguish the veins in a man's hand," which their

Burmese guide seemed to consider a felicitous method of describing the

hour.

They remounted the gharrie, and were proceeding on their way with the

slow deliberation which formed the bullocks' greatest speed, when Ralph

perceived a huge, dark mass of something lying right across their path,

with two points of living fire gleaming sullenly from it.

It was an enormous leopard, taking its rest, but with watchful eyes.

The bullocks, perceiving the danger in the same moment as the men, made

a sudden lurch to one side, nearly upsetting the gharrie, and causing

the wheels on one side to sink into a mud-hole, half filled with water

from the recent rain.

They stuck fast in this, and the terrified beasts could not drag them

out. They plunged, snorted, and laboured desperately; while the

beautiful sleek brute rose, stretched himself, and prepared to spring.

Ralph thought his last hour had arrived, but firearms were at hand.

Mr. Gilchrist snatched up a loaded gun, fired, but with too uncertain an

aim, for he could not control the trembling of his nerves at this first

and sudden sight of so terrible an animal in his native jungle.

The driver of the gharrie, with a howl, abandoned his seat in front, and

crept into the recesses within to hide. The leopard made his spring, and

fastened upon the nearest bullock. Ralph uttered a cry as desperate as

that of the native, and discharged a pistol full at the creature.

So close upon them as he was, it was impossible to miss hitting it

somewhere; the bullet entered its shoulder, and a trickle of blood bore

witness to the fact.

The pistol was a revolver, and Ralph shot again and again, for all the

chambers were loaded; but his hand shook, and several bullets went wide

of the mark, though he hit the leopard in the ear and in the side.

The creature abandoned its work of mangling the poor bullock, when it

suffered the first shot, raised its proud head and looked the boy full

in the face; crouched again, and, lashing its tail with fury, was on the

point of leaping straight into the waggon, when, his arm steadied by the

emergency, Mr. Gilchrist discharged his second barrel in its face, and

shot it straight through the head.

Osborn at the same moment, having withheld his shot until it was certain

to take effect, hit it in the neck, and the animal rolled over in its

dying agonies.

The Burmese bullock-driver now emerged from his retirement, very

glorious over the defeat of the enemy; he danced round it with joy, and

lauded "_our_ courage," "_our_ success," "_our_ bravery," until old

Wills was obliged literally to spit out his contempt.

"Shut up!" he growled. "Hold your ridiculous jaw! Much good you were,

you coward! Next time we will throw you out for the cat to set his

talons in those absurd blue breeches of yourn. Better you than our poor

buffalo. Here, hand me that knife, and let me put the poor wretch out of

its sufferings."

For the buffalo was not dead, though paralysed by the leopard's teeth

and claws in its spine, at the back of its throat. It turned a pathetic

eye upon its friends, as it asking for help, but there was nothing to be

done but to put it out of its misery.

Ralph shuddered, and felt very sick; Mr. Gilchrist also was faint when

the pressure of excitement passed away, and Wills made both of them take

some cordial to steady their nerves.

Osborn meantime lit their lamps, and set some flaring torches into the

ground, preparatory to skinning the leopard, which was a splendid beast.

Ralph collected wood, and built up a fire with some difficulty, as the

rain was coming down again almost like a waterspout. However, it stopped

after a while, the boy was lavish with his kerosene oil, poured over the

damp branches, and a bonfire rewarded his exertions, drying their

garments, illuminating the wild scene, and enabling him to boil some

coffee, of which they all gladly partook, with biscuits and other

comestibles from their tinned stores.

It was late before the leopard was safely and carefully skinned. The

buffalo was not worth the trouble, being too much mangled, but the men

cut off its head, as the skull and horns were worth preserving. It would

soon be reduced to bare bones if left to the mercy of the white ants. To

preserve the fine hide of the leopard from them was a greater

difficulty.

The party camped down in their gharrie, with fires set around them, for

the short night, when all was done; and proceeded in the cool of the

morning to the Karen village. Here they were received with great delight

when the driver announced the event of the night. The villagers

immediately started to bring in the carcase of the leopard upon hurdles.

Part of its flesh was dried and pounded, to be used as medicine; but

they feasted upon the remains of the bullock; and tried hard, both by

fair means and foul, to induce Mr. Gilchrist to part with the leopard's

claws, to be used as charms, but he refused all overtures of this kind.

In spite of this, the poor people were very kind to our friends, and

they made up their minds to remain there for a few days until they could

find a suitable buffalo wherewith to replace their loss, which did not

seem to be easy in this place, the people being very poor.

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