Duke was fed directly after the meal, and curled up afterward to "ged
himselfs guide well again as effers." Soon after Dyke came across Jack,
who was returning from driving the bullocks down to the stream for
water, and now carefully saw to their being in the best bit of the old
man's pasture for a good feed and rest.
"Ach zo!" cried the old man, "he ist a creat deal potter, mein young
vrient.--You Shack, you hafe work well. You gan go to mein haus, und
die frau will give you blenty of mealie gake und zom milk. You don't
eat doo motch, or you will pe pad again, und want dem shdick. You
oontershdant?"
Jack, whose face had been very pitiful and pleading, brightened up at
this, and ran toward the house, while old Morgenstern turned and
favoured Dyke with one of his winks.
"You zee now, my younger vrient, he ist like a pig shild dot has been
oop der shimney. You must hid him hart negs dime. You did hid doo
zoft."
"Soft!" cried Dyke. "Why, I thought I had killed him."
"Ach, yes, you dought zo; but der plack man's het is sehr dick. You hid
an Englishman, or a Deutschman, or a Boer, and his het ist tin; but a
plack man's het is dick. I dink zomdimes ven he ist so shdupid dot it
ist all hart bone right froo. But it ist not zo; it is only dot dey are
shdupid liddle shildren, und dink of noting bud eat und drink und shleep
demselfs as long as ever dey gan; dot is all. You can neffer make a
whide man oud of a plack man, if you wash him mid all der zoap in der
world. Now den, der tog is right, und der horse, und die pullocks, so
you shall gom to my shdore."
He led the way to a barn-like building, where he kept the supplies he
dealt in and prospered over, settlers and travellers coming from far to
purchase of the old fellow again and again, for he bore the proud title
of honest man--a title that is known abroad as soon as that of rogue.
And here Dyke produced his list, and corn, meal, bacon, tea, sugar,
coffee, and salt were measured and weighed out by the help of a Kaffir
boy, and set aside till all was done, when the old man, who had kept
account all through with a clean, smooth box-lid and a piece of chalk,
seated himself on a cask, added up and presented the wooden bill to
Dyke.
"There," he said; "it is a creat teal of money, und I feel ashamed to
jarge so motch; but you dell der pig bruder it gost me as motch as effer
vas to get die dings oop to mein haus. I zend dwo wagon all der vays do
der down, und dey are gone for months, und die men und die pullocks all
haf to cad, und zomdimes die lions ead die oxen, und zomdimes die wheels
gom off, und dere is vloods und die wasser, und I lose a creat deal. I
gannod jarge any less for mein dings."
"My brother knows all that, sir," said Dyke frankly, as he paid the
money at once. "He said he would send me to you instead of to Oom
Schlagen, because, he said, you would be just."
"Did your pig bruder say dot?" cried the old man eagerly.
"Yes. He said I should come to you, though it was twenty long miles
farther."
"Ach! den now I shall go und shmoke mein piggest bibe for a dreat. Dot
does me goot. Oom Schlagen is a pig fool; zo ist effery man who does
not lofe his neighbour and zay his brayers effery night. You
oondershtand, mein younger vriend."
Dyke nodded, feeling at first half amused, then impressed by the
simple-hearted old German's manner.
"Zom men gome out here into die veldt and zay: `Ach! it is a pig open
blace, und nopody gan zee me here, und I zhall do whad I like,' und den
dey rob und sheat, und kill die plack poys, und drink more as ist goot
for demselfs, und all pecause they are pig fools. For you haf read for
youselfs, mein younger vrient, dot God is effery where und zees effery
dings, und you gannot hide youselfs, or what you do. Und dot's mein
sermon, und it is a goot one, hey? Pecause it is zo short. Bud dot's
all. Now den," he continued, as he took down a great pipe, and began to
fill it from a keg of tobacco, "I am going to shmoke mein bibe, pecause
I veel as if I vas a goot poy."
He struck a match, lit up, and as he began to emit great clouds of
smoke, he carefully stamped out the last spark from the splint of wood,
reseated himself, and chuckled.
"You wait dill I haf finish mein bibe, und we vill all go to vork, und
pack dese dings in dem wagon. Now you look here. I dell you about die
diamonds--und der is hartly any potty yet as know--und as zoon as I haf
dell you, I zay to myselfs: `Ach! Hans Morgenstern, you are not a man:
you are chattering old frau, who gannot keep a zecret. You go dell
effery potty.' Und I vas ferry zorry pecause I vas soch an old
dumkopf--you know what dot is?"
"Something head," said Dyke, smiling.
"Yaas, it ist your thick head, poy, shdupid head, und I vas gross mit
myzelf, bud now I am glad. Der pig bruder zaid I vas honest mans, und
just. I am a magistrate, und I dry to be, und I vall out mit den Boers,
und zom oder white men, pecause I zay der Kaffir is a pig shdupid shild,
und you must make him do what you want; but you shall not beat und kill
him for nodings. Ach! you laugh yourselfs pecause I use den shdick.
Neffer mind. I am just, und die Kaffirs know it, und gom und work for
den alt man, und gom pack again. I am glad now I did dell you about die
diamonds. Your bruder ist a gendlemans, und you dell him not to wasde
his dime over die long shanks, and to go for die diamonds, und if he
wands shdores, to gom mit his wagon, und get all he wands, und if he
gannot bay me, id does not madder. Zom day he will ged das money, und
he gan bay me den. Ach! he zaid I vas a honest man, und he is mein
vrient, und dot is der zweetest bibe of dobacco I ever shmoke. Now gom
und help load den wagon, like a goot poy, and zom day, when you grow a
pig man, you may learn to shmoke doo. Boot it ist not goot for poys."