benita-第27节
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this wildgoose chase; which I was so mad as to be led into by the love
of wealth。 Indeed; I am beginning to believe that if it goes on much
longer I shall leave my bones here。〃
〃And if such a dreadful thing as that were to happen; what would
become of me; alone with Jacob Meyer?〃 she asked quietly。 〃I might
even be driven to the same fate as that poor girl two hundred years
ago;〃 and she pointed to the cone of rock behind her。
〃For Heaven's sake; don't talk like that!〃 he broke in。
〃Why not? One must face things; and it would be better than Jacob
Meyer; for who would protect me here?〃
Mr。 Clifford walked up and down for a few minutes; while his daughter
watched him anxiously。
〃I can see no plan;〃 he said; stopping opposite her。 〃We cannot take
the waggon even if there are enough oxen left to draw it; for it is
his as much as mine; and I am sure that he will never leave this
treasure unless he is driven away。〃
〃And I am sure I hope that he will not。 But; father; the horses are
our own; it was his that died; you remember。 We can ride away on
them。〃
He stared at her and answered:
〃Yes; we could ride away to our deaths。 Suppose they got sick or lame;
suppose we meet the Matabele; or could find no game to shoot; suppose
one of us fell illoh! and a hundred things。 What then?〃
〃Why; then it is just as well to perish in the wilderness as here;
where our risks are almost as great。 We must take our chance; and
trust to God。 Perhaps He will be merciful and help us。 Listen now;
father。 To…morrow is Sunday; when you and I do no work that we can
help。 Mr。 Meyer is a Jew; and he won't waste Sunday。 Well now; I will
say that I want to go down to the outer wall to fetch some clothes
which I left in the waggon; and to take others for the native women to
wash; and of course you will come with me。 Perhaps he will be
deceived; and stay behind; especially as he has been there to…day。
Then we can get the horses and guns and ammunition; and anything else
that we can carry in the way of food; and persuade the old Molimo to
open the gate for us。 You know; the little side gate that cannot be
seen from up here; and before Mr。 Meyer misses us and comes to look;
we shall be twenty miles away; andhorses can't be overtaken by a man
on foot。〃
〃He will say that we have deserted him; and that will be true。〃
〃You can leave a letter with the Molimo explaining that it was my
fault; that I was getting ill and thought that I should die; and that
you knew it would not be fair to ask him to come; and so to lose the
treasure; to every halfpenny of which he is welcome when it is found。
Oh! father; don't hesitate any longer; say that you will take me away
from Mr。 Meyer。〃
〃So be it then;〃 answered Mr。 Clifford; and as he spoke; hearing a
sound; they looked up and saw Jacob approaching them。
Luckily he was so occupied with his own thoughts that he never noted
the guilty air upon their faces; and they had time to compose
themselves a little。 But even thus his suspicions were aroused。
〃What are you talking of so earnestly?〃 he asked。
〃We were wondering how you were getting on with the Makalanga;〃
answered Benita; fibbing boldly; 〃and whether you would persuade them
to face the ghosts。 Did you?〃
〃Not I;〃 he answered with a scowl。 〃Those ghosts are our worst enemies
in this place; the cowards swore that they would rather die。 I should
have liked to take some of them at their word and make ghosts of them;
but I remembered the situation and didn't。 Don't be afraid; Miss
Clifford; I never even lost my temper; outwardly at any rate。 Well;
there it is; if they won't help us; we must work the harder。 I've got
a new plan; and we'll begin on it to…morrow。〃
〃Not to…morrow; Mr。 Meyer;〃 replied Benita with a smile。 〃It is
Sunday; and we rest on Sunday; you know。〃
〃Oh! I forgot。 The Makalanga with their ghosts and you with your
Sundayreally I do not know which is the worse。 Well; then; I must do
my own share and yours too; I suppose;〃 and he turned with a shrug of
his shoulders。
XIV
THE FLIGHT
The next morning; Sunday; Meyer went to work on his new plan。 What it
was Benita did not trouble to inquire; but she gathered that it had
something to do with the measuring out of the chapel cave into squares
for the more systematic investigation of each area。 At twelve o'clock
he emerged for his midday meal; in the course of which he remarked
that it was very dreary working in that place alone; and that he would
be glad when it was Monday; and they could accompany him。 His words
evidently disturbed Mr。 Clifford not a little; and even excited some
compunction in the breast of Benita。
What would his feelings be; she wondered; when he found that they had
run away; leaving him to deal with their joint undertaking single…
handed! Almost was she minded to tell him the whole truth; yetand
this was a curious evidence of the man's ascendancy over hershe did
not。 Perhaps she felt that to do so would be to put an end to their
scheme; since then by argument; blandishments; threats; force; or
appeal to their sense of loyalty; it mattered not which; he would
bring about its abandonment。 But she wanted to fulfil that scheme; to
be free of Bambatse; its immemorial ruins; its graveyard cave; and the
ghoul; Jacob Meyer; who could delve among dead bones and in living
hearts with equal skill and insight; and yet was unable to find the
treasure that lay beneath either of them。
So they hid the truth; and talked with feverish activity about other
things; such as the drilling of the Makalanga; and the chances of an
attack by the Matabele; which happily now seemed to be growing small;
also of the conditions of their cattle; and the prospect of obtaining
more to replace those that had died。 Indeed; Benita went farther; in
her new…found zeal of deception she proceeded to act a lie; yes; even
with her father's reproachful eyes fixed upon her。 Incidentally she
mentioned that they were going to have an outing; to climb down the
ladder and visit the Makalanga camp between the first and second walls
and mix with the great world for a few hours; also to carry their
washing to be done there; and bring up some clean clothes and certain
books which she had left below。
Jacob came out of his thoughts and calculations; and listened
gloomily。
〃I have half a mind to come with you;〃 he said; words at which Benita
shivered。 〃It certainly is most cursed lonesome in that cave; and I
seem to hear things in it; as though those old bones were rattling;
sounds like sighs and whispers too; which are made by the draught。〃
〃Well; why don't you?〃 asked Benita。
It was a bold stroke; but it succeeded。 If he had any doubts they
vanished; and he answered at once:
〃Because I have not the time。 We have to get this business finished
one way or another before the wet season comes on; and we are drowned
out of the place with rain; or rotted by fever。 Take your afternoon
out; Miss Clifford; every maid of all work is entitled to as much; and
I am afraid that is your billet here。 Only;〃 he added; with that care
for her safety which he always showed in his more temperate moods;
〃pray be careful; Clifford; to get back before sundown。 That wall is
too risky for your daughter to climb in the dusk。 Call me from the
foot of it; you have the whistle; and I will come down to help her up。
I think I'll go with you after all。 No; I won't。 I made myself so
unpleasant to them yesterday that those Makalanga can't wish to see
any more of me at present。 I hope you will have a more agreeable
afternoon than I shall。 Why don't you take a ride outside the wall?
Your horses are fat and want exercise; and I do not think that you
need be afraid of the Matabele。〃 Then without waiting for an answer;
he rose and left them。
Mr。 Clifford looked after him doubtfully。
〃Oh; I know;〃 said Benita; 〃it seems horribly mean; but one must do
shabby things sometimes。 Here are the bundles all ready; so let us be
off。〃
Accordingly they went; and from the top of the wall Benita glanced
back to bid goodbye to that place which she hoped never to see again。
Yet she could not feel as though she looked her last upon it; to her
it wore no air of farewell; and even as she descended the perilous
stairs; she found herself making mental notes as to how they might
best be climbed again。 Also; she could not believe that she had done
with Mr。 Meyer。 It seemed to her as though for a long while yet her
future would be full of him。
They reached the outer fortifications in safety; and there were
greeted with some surprise but with no displeasure by the Makalanga;
whom they found still drilling with the rifles; in the use of which a
certain number of them appeared to have become fairly proficient。
Going to the hut in which the spare goods from the waggon had been
stored;