the crusade of the excelsior-第4章
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civilization already decayed or relapsed to barbarism; while the
aborigines of the New World now existing have never known itor;
like the Aztecs; have perished with it。 The modern North American
aborigine has not yet got beyond the tribal condition; mingled with
Caucasian blood as he is in Mexico and Central America; he is
perfectly capable of self…government。〃
〃Then why has he never obtained it?〃 asked Mrs。 Markham。
〃He has always been oppressed and kept down by colonists of the
Latin races; he has been little better than a slave to his
oppressor for the last two centuries;〃 said Senor Perkins; with a
slight darkening of his soft eyes。
〃Injins is pizen;〃 whispered Mr。 Winslow to Miss Keene。
〃Who would be free; you know; the poet says; ought themselves to
light out from the shoulder; and all that sort of thing;〃 suggested
Crosby; with cheerful vagueness。
〃True; but a little assistance and encouragement from mankind
generally would help them;〃 continued the Senor。 〃Ah! my dear Mrs。
Markham; if they could even count on the intelligent sympathy of
women like yourself; their independence would be assured。 And
think what a proud privilege to have contributed to such a result;
to have assisted at the birth of the ideal American Republic; for
such it would bea Republic of one blood; one faith; one history。〃
〃What on earth; or sea; ever set the old man off again?〃 inquired
Crosby; in an aggrieved whisper。 〃It's two weeks since he's given
us any Central American independent flapdoodlelong enough for
those nigger injins to have had half a dozen revolutions。 You know
that the vessels that put into San Juan have saluted one flag in
the morning; and have been fired at under another in the
afternoon。〃
〃Hush!〃 said Miss Keene。 〃He's so kind! Look at him now; taking
off the pinafores of those children and tidying them。 He is kinder
to them than their nurse; and more judicious than their mother。
And half his talk with Mrs。 Markham now is only to please her;
because she thinks she knows politics。 He's always trying to do
good to somebody。〃
〃That's so;〃 exclaimed Brace; eager to share Miss Keene's
sentiments; 〃and he's so good to those outlandish niggers in the
crew。 I don't see how the captain could get on with the crew
without him; he's the only one who can talk their gibberish and
keep them quiet。 I've seen him myself quietly drop down among them
when they were wrangling。 In my opinion;〃 continued the young
fellow; lowering his voice somewhat ostentatiously; 〃you'll find
out when we get to port that he's stopped the beginning of many a
mutiny among them。〃
〃I reckon they'd make short work of a man like him;〃 said Winslow;
whose superciliousness was by no means lessened by the community of
sentiment between Miss Keene and Brace。 〃I reckon; his political
reforms; and his poetical high…falutin' wouldn't go as far in the
forecastle among live men as it does in the cabin with a lot of
women。 You'll more likely find that he's been some sort of steward
on a steamer; and he's working his passage with us。 That's where
he gets that smooth; equally…attentive…to…anybody sort of style。
The way he skirmished around Mrs。 Brimmer and Mrs。 Markham with a
basin the other day when it was so rough convinced ME。 It was a
little too professional to suit my style。〃
〃I suppose that was the reason why you went below so suddenly;〃
rejoined Brace; whose too sensitive blood was beginning to burn in
his cheeks and eyes。
〃It's a shame to stay below this morning;〃 said Miss Keene;
instinctively recognizing the cause of the discord and its remedy。
〃I'm going on deck againif I can manage to get there。〃
The three gentlemen sprang to accompany her; and; in their efforts
to keep their physical balance and hers equally; the social
equilibrium was restored。
By noon; however; the heavy cross…sea had abated; and the Excelsior
bore west。 When she once more rose and fell regularly on the long
rhythmical swell of the Pacific; most of the passengers regained
the deck。 Even Mrs。 Brimmer and Miss Chubb ventured from their
staterooms; and were conveyed to and installed in some state on a
temporary divan of cushions and shawls on the lee side。 For even
in this small republic of equal cabin passengers the undemocratic
and distinction…loving sex had managed to create a sham
exclusiveness。 Mrs。 Brimmer; as the daughter of a rich Bostonian;
the sister of a prominent lawyer; and the wife of a successful San
Francisco merchant; who was popularly supposed to be part…owner of
the Excelsior; was recognized; and alternately caressed and hated
as their superior。 A majority of the male passengers; owning no
actual or prospective matrimonial subjection to those charming
toad…eaters; I am afraid continued to enjoy a mild and debasing
equality among themselves; mitigated only by the concessions of
occasional gallantry。 To them; Mrs。 Brimmer was a rather pretty;
refined; well…dressed woman; whose languid pallor; aristocratic
spareness; and utter fastidiousness did not; however; preclude a
certain nervous intensity which occasionally lit up her weary eyes
with a dangerous phosphorescence; under their brown fringes。
Equally acceptable was Miss Chubb; her friend and traveling
companion; a tall; well…bred girl; with faint salmon…pink hair and
complexion; that darkened to a fiery brown in her shortsighted
eyes。
Between these ladies and Mrs。 Markham and Miss Keene existed an
enthusiastic tolerance; which; however; could never be mistaken for
a generous rivalry。 Of the greater popularity of Miss Keene as the
recognized belle of the Excelsior there could be no question; nor
was there any from Mrs。 Brimmer and her friend。 The intellectual
preeminence of Mrs。 Markham was equally; and no less ostentatiously;
granted。 〃Mrs。 Markham is so clever; I delight to hear you converse
together;〃 Mrs。 Brimmer would say to Senor Perkins; 〃though I'm sure
I hardly dare talk to her myself。 She might easily go into the
lecture…fieldperhaps she expects to do so in California。 My dear
Clarissa〃to Miss Chubb〃don't she remind you a little of Aunt
Jane Winthrop's governess; whom we came so near taking to Paris with
us; but couldn't on account of her defective French?〃
When 〃The Excelsior Banner and South Sea Bubble〃 was published in
lat。 15 N。 and long。 105 W。; to which Mrs。 Markham contributed the
editorials and essays; and Senor Perkins three columns of
sentimental poetry; Mrs。 Brimmer did not withhold her praise of the
fair editor。 When the Excelsior 〃Recrossed the Line;〃 with a
suitable tableau vivant and pageant; and Miss Keene as California;
in white and blue; welcomed from the hands of Neptune (Senor
Perkins) and Amphitrite (Mrs。 Markham) her fair sister;
Massachusetts (Mrs。 Brimmer); and New York (Miss Chubb); Mrs。
Brimmer was most enthusiastic of the beauty of Miss Keene。
On the present morning Mr。 Banks found his disappointment at not
going into Mazatlan languidly shared by Mrs。 Brimmer。 That lady
even made a place for him on the cushions beside her; as she
pensively expressed her belief that her husband would be still more
disappointed。
〃Mr。 Brimmer; you know; has correspondents at Mazatlan; and no
doubt he has made particular arrangements for our reception and
entertainment while there。 I should not wonder if he was very
indignant。 And if; as I fear; the officials of the place; knowing
Mr。 Brimmer's positionand my own connectionshave prepared to
show us social courtesies; it may be a graver affair。 I shouldn't
be surprised if our Government were obliged to take notice of it。
There is a Captain…General of portisn't there? I think my
husband spoke of him。〃
〃Oh; he's probably been shot long ago;〃 broke in Mr。 Crosby
cheerfully。 〃They put in a new man every revolution。 If the wrong
party's got in; they've likely shipped your husband's correspondent
t