smoke bellew(史沫克·贝罗)-第8节
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snow down the back of his neck。
〃Oh； we can learn all right；〃 he muttered wrathfully。 〃Sure we can。 A
child can learn。 But it's dollars to doughnuts we don't even get started to…
day。〃
It was eight o'clock when the call for coffee came from the tent； and
nearly nine before the two employers emerged。
〃Hello；〃 said Sprague； a rosy…cheeked； well…fed young man of twenty…
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five。 〃Time we made a start； Shorty。 You and〃 Here he glanced
interrogatively at Kit。 〃I didn't quite catch your name last evening。〃
〃Smoke。〃
〃Well； Shorty； you and Mr Smoke had better begin loading the boat。〃
〃Plain Smokecut out the Mister；〃 Kit suggested。
Sprague nodded curtly and strolled away among the tents； to be
followed by Doctor Stine； a slender； pallid young man。
Shorty looked significantly at his companion。
〃Over a ton and a half of outfit； and they won't lend a hand。 You'll
see。〃
〃I guess it's because we're paid to do the work；〃 Kit answered
cheerfully； 〃and we might as well buck in。〃
To move three thousand pounds on the shoulders a hundred yards was
no slight task； and to do it in half a gale； slushing through the snow in
heavy rubber boots； was exhausting。 In addition； there was the taking
down of the tent and the packing of small camp equipage。 Then came the
loading。 As the boat settled； it had to be shoved farther and farther out；
increasing the distance they had to wade。 By two o'clock it had all been
accomplished； and Kit； despite his two breakfasts； was weak with the
faintness of hunger。 His knees were shaking under him。 Shorty； in
similar predicament； foraged through the pots and pans； and drew forth a
big pot of cold boiled beans in which were imbedded large chunks of
bacon。 There was only one spoon； a long…handled one； and they dipped；
turn and turn about； into the pot。 Kit was filled with an immense
certitude that in all his life he had never tasted anything so good。
〃Lord； man；〃 he mumbled between chews； 〃I never knew what
appetite was till I hit the trail。〃
Sprague and Stine arrived in the midst of this pleasant occupation。
〃What's the delay？〃 Sprague complained。 〃Aren't we ever going to get
started？〃
Shorty dipped in turn； and passed the spoon to Kit。 Nor did either
speak till the pot was empty and the bottom scraped。
〃Of course we ain't ben doin' nothing；〃 Shorty said； wiping his mouth
with the back of his hand。 〃We ain't ben doin' nothing at all。 And of
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course you ain't had nothing to eat。 It was sure careless of me。〃
〃Yes； yes；〃 Stine said quickly。 〃We ate at one of the tents friends of
ours。〃
〃Thought so；〃 Shorty grunted。
〃But now that you're finished； let us get started；〃 Sprague urged。
〃There's the boat；〃 said Shorty。 〃She's sure loaded。 Now； just how
might you be goin' about to get started？〃
〃By climbing aboard and shoving off。 Come on。〃
They waded out； and the employers got on board； while Kit and Shorty
shoved clear。 When the waves lapped the tops of their boots they
clambered in。 The other two men were not prepared with the oars； and
the boat swept back and grounded。 Half a dozen times； with a great
expenditure of energy； this was repeated。
Shorty sat down disconsolately on the gunwale； took a chew of
tobacco； and questioned the universe； while Kit baled the boat and the
other two exchanged unkind remarks。
〃If you'll take my orders； I'll get her off；〃 Sprague finally said。
The attempt was well intended； but before he could clamber on board
he was wet to the waist。
〃We've got to camp and build a fire；〃 he said； as the boat grounded
again。 〃I'm freezing。〃
〃Don't be afraid of a wetting；〃 Stine sneered。 〃Other men have gone
off to…day wetter than you。 Now I'm going to take her out。〃
This time it was he who got the wetting； and who announced with
chattering teeth the need of a fire。
〃A little splash like that；〃 Sprague chattered spitefully。 〃We'll go on。〃
〃Shorty； dig out my clothes…bag and make a fire；〃 the other
commanded。
〃You'll do nothing of the sort；〃 Sprague cried。
Shorty looked from one to the other； expectorated； but did not move。
〃He's working for me； and I guess he obeys my orders；〃 Stine retorted。
〃Shorty； take that bag ashore。〃
Shorty obeyed； and Sprague shivered in the boat。 Kit； having
received no orders； remained inactive； glad of the rest。
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〃A boat divided against itself won't float；〃 he soliloquized。
〃What's that？〃 Sprague snarled at him。
〃Talking to myselfhabit of mine；〃 he answered。
His employer favoured him with a hard look； and sulked several
minutes longer。 Then he surrendered。
〃Get out my bag； Smoke；〃 he ordered； 〃and lend a hand with that fire。
We won't get off till the morning now。〃
II。
Next day the gale still blew。 Lake Linderman was no more than a
narrow mountain gorge filled with water。 Sweeping down from the
mountains through this funnel； the wind was irregular； blowing great guns
at times and at other times dwindling to a strong breeze。
〃If you give me a shot at it； I think I can get her off；〃 Kit said； when all
was ready for the start。
〃What do you know about it？〃 Stine snapped at him。
〃Search me；〃 Kit answered； and subsided。
It was the first time he had worked for wages in his life； but he was
learning the discipline of it fast。 Obediently and cheerfully he joined in
various vain efforts to get clear of the beach。
〃How would you go about it？〃 Sprague finally half…panted； half…
whined at him。
〃Sit down and get a good rest till a lull comes in the wind； and then
buck in for all we're worth。〃
Simple as the idea was； he had been the first to evolve it； the first time
it was applied it worked； and they hoisted a blanket to the mast and sped
down the lake。 Stine and Sprague immediately became cheerful。
Shorty； despite his chronic pessimism； was always cheerful； and Kit was
too interested to be otherwise。 Sprague struggled with the steering sweep
for a quarter of an hour； and then looked appealingly at Kit； who relieved
him。
〃My arms are fairly broken with the strain of it；〃 Sprague muttered
apologetically。
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〃You never ate bear…meat； did you？〃 Kit asked sympathetically。
〃What the devil do you mean？〃
〃Oh； nothing； I was just wondering。〃
But behind his employer's back Kit caught the approving grin of
Shorty； who had already caught the whim of his simile。
Kit steered the length of Linderman； displaying an aptitude that caused
both young men of money and disinclination for work to name him boat…
steerer。 Shorty was no less pleased； and volunteered to continue cooking
and leave the boat work to the other。
Between Linderman and Lake Bennet was a portage。 The boat；
lightly loaded； was lined down the small but violent connecting stream；
and here Kit learned a vast deal more about boats and water。 But when it
came to packing the outfit； Stine and Sprague disappeared； and their men
spent two days of back…breaking toil in getting the outfit across。 And this
was the history of many miserable days of the tripKit and Shorty
working to exhaustion； while their masters toiled not and demanded to be
waited upon。
But the iron…bound arctic winter continue
