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the possibilities open to him; and with his nose in the air。



Afterwards the memory of these adulations was a great



sadness。







This was the true power of money;and no trouble



with it; nor any thinking required either。  He thought



with difficulty and felt vividly; to his blunt brain the



problems offered by any ordered scheme of life seemed



in their cruel toughness to have been put in his way



by the obvious malevolence of men。  As a shipowner



everyone had conspired to make him a nobody。  How



could he have been such a fool as to purchase that ac…



cursed ship。  He had been abominably swindled; there



was no end to this swindling; and as the difficulties of his



improvident ambition gathered thicker round him; he



really came to hate everybody he had ever come in con…



tact with。  A temper naturally irritable and an amazing



sensitiveness to the claims of his own personality had



ended by making of life for him a sort of infernoa



place where his lost soul had been given up to the tor…



ment of savage brooding。







But he had never hated anyone so much as that old



man who had turned up one evening to save him from



an utter disaster;from the conspiracy of the wretched



sailors。  He seemed to have fallen on board from the



sky。  His footsteps echoed on the empty steamer; and



the strange deep…toned voice on deck repeating inter…



rogatively the words; 〃Mr。 Massy; Mr。 Massy there?〃



had been startling like a wonder。  And coming up from



the depths of the cold engine…room; where he had been



pottering dismally with a candle amongst the enormous



shadows; thrown on all sides by the skeleton limbs of ma…



chinery; Massy had been struck dumb by astonishment



in the presence of that imposing old man with a beard



like a silver plate; towering in the dusk rendered lurid



by the expiring flames of sunset。







〃Want to see me on business?  What business?  I am



doing no business。  Can't you see that this ship is laid



up?〃  Massy had turned at bay before the pursuing



irony of his disaster。  Afterwards he could not believe



his ears。  What was that old fellow getting at?  Things



don't happen that way。  It was a dream。  He would



presently wake up and find the man vanished like a



shape of mist。  The gravity; the dignity; the firm and



courteous tone of that athletic old stranger impressed



Massy。  He was almost afraid。  But it was no dream。



Five hundred pounds are no dream。  At once he became



suspicious。  What did it mean?  Of course it was an



offer to catch hold of for dear life。  But what could



there be behind?







Before they had parted; after appointing a meeting



in a solicitor's office early on the morrow; Massy was



asking himself; What is his motive?  He spent the night



in hammering out the clauses of the agreementa



unique instrument of its sort whose tenor got bruited



abroad somehow and became the talk and wonder of the



port。







Massy's object had been to secure for himself as many



ways as possible of getting rid of his partner without



being called upon at once to pay back his share。  Cap…



tain Whalley's efforts were directed to making the money



secure。  Was it not Ivy's moneya part of her fortune



whose only other asset was the time…defying body of her



old father?  Sure of his forbearance in the strength of



his love for her; he accepted; with stately serenity;



Massy's stupidly cunning paragraphs against his in…



competence; his dishonesty; his drunkenness; for the sake



of other stringent stipulations。  At the end of three



years he was at liberty to withdraw from the partner…



ship; taking his money with him。  Provision was made



for forming a fund to pay him off。  But if he left the



Sofala before the term; from whatever cause (barring



death); Massy was to have a whole year for paying。



〃Illness?〃 the lawyer had suggested: a young man



fresh from Europe and not overburdened with business;



who was rather amused。  Massy began to whine unctu…



ously; 〃How could he be expected? 。 。 。〃







〃Let that go;〃 Captain Whalley had said with a



superb confidence in his body。  〃Acts of God;〃 he



added。  In the midst of life we are in death; but he



trusted his Maker with a still greater fearlessnesshis



Maker who knew his thoughts; his human affections; and



his motives。  His Creator knew what use he was making



of his healthhow much he wanted it 。 。 。  〃I trust



my first illness will be my last。  I've never been ill that



I can remember;〃 he had remarked。  〃Let it go。〃







But at this early stage he had already awakened



Massy's hostility by refusing to make it six hundred



instead of five。  〃I cannot do that;〃 was all he had said;



simply; but with so much decision that Massy desisted



at once from pressing the point; but had thought to



himself; 〃Can't!  Old curmudgeon。  WON'T!  He must



have lots of money; but he would like to get hold of a



soft berth and the sixth part of my profits for nothing



if he only could。〃







And during these years Massy's dislike grew under the



restraint of something resembling fear。  The simplicity



of that man appeared dangerous。  Of late he had



changed; however; had appeared less formidable and



with a lessened vigor of life; as though he had received



a secret wound。  But still he remained incomprehensible



in his simplicity; fearlessness; and rectitude。  And when



Massy learned that he meant to leave him at the end of



the time; to leave him confronted with the problem of



boilers; his dislike blazed up secretly into hate。







It had made him so clear…eyed that for a long time now



Mr。 Sterne could have told him nothing he did not



know。  He had much ado in trying to terrorize that



mean sneak into silence; he wanted to deal alone with



the situation; andincredible as it might have ap…



peared to Mr。 Sternehe had not yet given up the de…



sire and the hope of inducing that hated old man to



stay。  Why! there was nothing else to do; unless he were



to abandon his chances of fortune。  But now; suddenly;



since the crossing of the bar at Batu Beru things



seemed to be coming rapidly to a point。  It disquieted



him so much that the study of the winning numbers



failed to soothe his agitation: and the twilight in the



cabin deepened; very somber。







He put the list away; muttering once more; 〃Oh; no;



my boy; you don't。  Not if I know it。〃  He did not



mean the blinking; eavesdropping humbug to force his



action。  He took his head again into his hands; his im…



mobility confined in the darkness of this shut…up little



place seemed to make him a thing apart infinitely re…



moved from the stir and the sounds of the deck。







He heard them: the passengers were beginning to



jabber excitedly; somebody dragged a heavy box



past his door。  He heard Captain Whalley's voice



above







〃Stations; Mr。 Sterne。〃  And the answer from some…



where on deck forward







〃Ay; ay; sir。〃







〃We shall moor head up stream this time; the ebb



has made。〃







〃Head up stream; sir。〃







〃You will see to it; Mr。 Sterne。〃







The answer was covered by the autocratic clang on the



engine…room gong。  The propeller went on beating



slowly: one; two; three; one; two; threewith pauses as



if hesitating on the turn。  The gong clanged time after



time; and the water churned this way and that by the



blades was making a great noisy commotion alongside。



Mr。 Massy did not move。  A shore…light on the other



bank; a quarter of a mile across the river; drifted; no



bigger than a tiny star; passing slowly athwart the cir…



cle of the port。  Voices from Mr。 Van Wyk's jetty an…



swered the hails from the ship; ropes were thrown and



missed and thrown again; the swaying flame of a torch



carried in a large sampan coming to fetch away in state



the Rajah from down the coast cast a sudden ruddy



glare into his cabin; over his very person。  Mr。 Massy



did not move。  After a few last ponderous turns the



engines stopped; and the prolonged clanging of the



gong signified that the captain had done with them。  A



great number of boats and canoes of all sizes boarded



the off…side of the Sofala。  Then after a time the tumult



of splashing; of cries; of shuffling feet; of packages



dropped with a thump; the noise of the native passen…



gers going away; subsided slowly。  On the shore; a



voice; cultivated; slightly a

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