to have and to hold-第57节
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rse cry。 As he sat in the sunshine he glistened all over； like an Ethiop besprent with silver； for his dark limbs and mighty chest had been oiled； and then powdered with antimony。 Through his scalp lock was stuck an eagle's feather； across his face； from temple to chin； was a bar of red paint； the eyes above were very bright and watchful； but we upon whom that scrutiny was bent were as little wont as he to let our faces tell our minds。
One of his young men brought a great pipe； carved and painted； stem and bowl； an old man filled it with tobacco； and a warrior lit it and bore it to the Emperor。 He put it to his lips and smoked in silence； while the sun climbed higher and higher； and the golden minutes that were more precious than heart's blood went by； at once too slow； too swift。
At last； his part in the solemn mockery played； he held out the pipe to me。 〃The sky will fall； and the rivers run dry； and the birds cease to sing；〃 he said； 〃before the smoke of the calumet fades from the land。〃
I took the symbol of peace； and smoked it as silently and soberly … ay； and as slowly … as he had done before me； then laid it leisurely aside and held out my hand。 〃My eyes have been holden；〃 I told him； 〃but now I see plainly the deep graves of the hatchets and the drifting of the peace smoke through the forest。 Let Opechancanough come to Jamestown to smoke of the Englishman's uppowoc； and to receive rich presents； … a red robe like his brother Powhatan's； and a cup from which he shall drink； he and all his people。〃
He laid his dark fingers in mine for an instant； withdrew them； and； rising to his feet； motioned to three Indians who stood out from the throng of warriors。 〃These are Captain Percy's guides and friends；〃 he announced。 〃The sun is high； it is time that he was gone。 Here are presents for him and for my brother the Governor。〃 As he spoke； he took from his neck the rope of pearls and from his arm a copper bracelet； and laid both upon my palm。
I thrust the pearls within my doublet； and slipped the bracelet upon my wrist。 〃Thanks； Opechancanough；〃 I said briefly。 〃When we meet again I shall not greet you with empty thanks。〃
By this all the folk of the village had gathered around us； and now the drums beat again； and the maidens raised a wild and plaintive song of farewell。 At a sign from the werowance men and women formed a rude procession； and followed us； who were to go upon a journey； to the edge of the village where the marsh began。 Only the dark Emperor and the old men stayed behind； sitting and standing in the sunshine； with the peace pipe lying on the grass at their feet； and the wind moving the branches overhead。 I looked back and saw them thus； and wondered idly how many minutes they would wait before putting on the black paint。 Of Nantauquas we had seen nothing。 Either he had gone to the forest； or upon some pretense he kept within his lodge。
We bade farewell to the noisy throng who had brought us upon our way； and went down to the river； where we found a canoe and rowers； crossed the stream； and； bidding the rowers good…by； entered the forest。 It was Wednesday morning； and the sun was two hours high。 Three suns； Nantauquas had said： on Friday； then； the blow would fall。 Three days！ Once at Jamestown； it would take three days to warn each lonely scattered settlement； to put the colony into any posture of defense。 What of the leagues of danger…haunted forest to be traversed before even a single soul of the three thousand could be warned？
As for the three Indians； … who had their orders to go slowly； who at any suspicious haste or question or anxiety on our part were to kill us whom they deemed unarmed； … when they left their village that morning； they left it forever。 There were times when Diccon and I had no need of speech； but knew each other's mind without； so now； though no word had been spoken； we were agreed to set upon and slay our guides the first occasion that offered。
CHAPTER XXXIV IN WHICH THE RACE IS NOT TO THE SWIFT
THE three Indians of whom we must rid ourselves were approved warriors； fierce as wolves； cunning as foxes； keen…eyed as hawks。 They had no reason to doubt us； to dream that we would turn upon them； but from habit they watched us； with tomahawk and knife resting lightly in their belts。
As for us； we walked slowly； smiled freely； and spoke frankly。 The sunshine streaming down in the spaces where the trees fell away was not brighter than our mood。 Had we not smoked the peace pipe？ Were we not on our way home？ Diccon； walking behind me； fell into a low…voiced conversation with the savage who strode beside him。 It related to the barter for a dozen otterskins of a gun which he had at Jamestown。 The savage was to bring the skins to Paspahegh at his earliest convenience； and Diccon would meet him there and give him the gun； provided the pelts were to his liking。 As they talked； each； in his mind's eye； saw the other dead before him。 The one meant to possess a gun； indeed； but he thought to take it himself from the munition house at Jamestown； the other knew that the otter which died not until this Indian's arrow quivered in its side would live until doomsday。 Yet they discussed the matter gravely； hedging themselves about with provisos； and； the bargain clinched； walked on side by side in the silence of a perfect and all…comprehending amity。
The sun rode higher and higher； gilding the misty green of the budding trees； quickening the red maple bloom into fierce scarlet； throwing lances of light down through the pine branches to splinter against the dark earth far below。 For an hour it shone； then clouds gathered and shut it from sight。 The forest darkened； and the wind arose with a shriek。 The young trees cowered before the blast； the strong and vigorous beat their branches together with a groaning sound； the old and worn fell crashing to the earth。 Presently the rain rushed down； slant lines of silver tearing through the wood with the sound of the feet of an army； hail followed； a torrent of ice beating and bruising all tender green things to the earth。 The wind took the multitudinous sounds； … the cries of frightened birds； the creaking trees； the snap of breaking boughs； the crash of falling giants； the rush of the rain； the drumming of the hail； … enwound them with itself； and made the forest like a great shell held close to the ear。
There was no house to flee to； so long as we could face the hail we staggered on； heads down； buffeting the wind； but at last； the fury of the storm increasing； we were fain to throw ourselves upon the earth； in a little brake； where an overhanging bank somewhat broke the wind。 A mighty oak； swaying and groaning above us； might fall and crush us like eggshells； but if we went on； the like fate might meet us in the way。 Broken and withered limbs； driven by the wind； went past us like crooked shadows； it grew darker and darker； and the air was deadly cold。
The three Indians pressed their faces against the ground； they dreamed not of harm from us； but Okee was in the merciless hail and the first thunder of the year； now pealing through the wood。 Suddenly Diccon raised himself upon his elbow； and looked across at me。 Our eyes had no sooner met than his hand was at his bosom。 The savage nearest him； feeling the movement； as it were； lifted his head from the earth； of which it was so soon to become a part； but if he saw the knife； he saw it too late。 The blade； driven down with all the strength of a desperate man； struck home； when it was drawn from its sheath of flesh； there remained to us but a foe apiece。
In the instant of its descent I had thrown myself upon the Indian nearest me。 It was not a time for overniceness。 If I could have done so； I would have struck him in the back while he thought no harm； as it was； some subtle instinct warning him； he whirled himself over in time to strike up my hand and to clench with me。 He was very strong； and his naked body； wet with rain； slipped like a snake from my hold。 Over and over we rolled on the rain…soaked moss and rotted leaves and cold black earth； the hail blinding us； and the wind shrieking like a thousand watching demons。 He strove to reach the knife within his belt； I； to prevent him； and to strike deep with the knife I yet held。
At last I did so。 Blood gushed over my hand and wrist； the clutch upon my arm relaxed； the head fell back。 The dying eyes glared into mine； then the lids shut forever upon that unquenchable hatred。 I staggered to my feet and turned； to find that Diccon had given account of the third Indian。
We stood up in the hail and the wind； and looked at the dead men at our feet。 Then； without speaking； we went our way through the tossing forest； with the hailstones coming thick against us； and the wind a strong hand to push us back。 When we came to a little trickling spring； we knelt and washed our hands。
The hail ceased； but the rain fell and the wind blew throughout the morning。 We made what speed we could over the boggy earth against the storm； but we knew that we were measuring miles where we should have measured leagues。 There was no breath to waste in words； and thought was a burden quite intolerable； it was enough to stumble on through the partial lig
