the ivory child-第39章
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against my camel where a spear had entered it。 Altogether I must have
appeared a most disreputable object。
Some indication of his opinion was given; however; in a remark; which
of course I pretended not to understand; that I overheard him make to
one of his officers:
〃Truly;〃 he said; 〃we must not always look to the strong for strength。
And yet this little white porcupine is strength itself; for see how
much damage he has wrought us。 Also consider his eyes that appear to
pierce everything。 Jana himself might fear those eyes。 Well; time that
grinds the rocks will tell us all。〃
All of this I caught perfectly; my ears being very sharp; although he
thought that he spoke out of my hearing; for after spending a month in
their company I understood the Kendah dialect of Bantu very well。
Having delivered himself thus he rode nearer and said:
〃You; Prophet Mar?t; my enemy; have heard the terms of me; Simba the
King; and have accepted them。 Therefore discuss them no more。 What I
have promised I will keep。 What I have given I give; neither greater
nor less by the weight of a hair。〃
〃So be it; O King;〃 answered Mar?t with his usual smile; which nothing
ever seemed to disturb。 〃Only remember that if those terms are broken
either in the letter or in the spirit; especially the spirit〃 (that is
the best rendering I can give of his word); 〃the manifold curses of
the Child will fall upon you and yours。 Yes; though you kill us all by
treachery; still those curses will fall。〃
〃May Jana take the Child and all who worship it;〃 exclaimed the king
with evident irritation。
〃In the end; O King; Jana will take the Child and its followersor
the Child will take Jana and his followers。 Which of these things must
happen is known to the Child alone; and perchance to its prophets。
Meanwhile; for every one of those of the Child I think that three of
the followers of Jana; or more; lie dead upon this field。 Also the
caravan is now out of your reach with two of the white lords and many
of such tubes which deal death; like that which we have surrendered to
you。 Therefore because we are helpless; do not think that the Child is
helpless。 Jana must have been asleep; O King; or you would have set
your trap better。〃
I thought that this coolly insolent speech would have produced some
outburst; but in fact it seemed to have an opposite effect。 Making no
reply to it; Simba said almost humbly:
〃I come to drink the cup of peace with you and the white lord; O
Prophet。 Afterwards we can talk。 Give me water; slave。〃
Then a man filled the great ivory cup with water from the skin he
carried。 Simba took it and having sprinkled a little upon the ground;
I suppose as an offering; drank from the cup; doubtless to show that
it was not poisoned。 Watching carefully; I made sure that he swallowed
what he drank by studying the motions of his throat。 Then he handed
the cup with a bow to Mar?t; who with a still deeper bow passed it to
me。 Being absolutely parched I absorbed about a pint of it; and
feeling a new man; passed the horn to Mar?t; who swallowed the rest。
Then it was filled again for our three White Kendah; the King first
tasting the water as before; after which Mar?t and I had a second
pull。
When at length our thirst was satisfied; horses were brought to us;
serviceable and docile little beasts with sheepskins for saddles and
loops of hide for stirrups。 On these we mounted and for the next three
hours rode across the plain; surrounded by a strong escort and with an
armed Black Kendah running on each side of our horses and holding in
his hand a thong attached to the ring of the bridle; no doubt to
prevent any attempt to escape。
Our road ran past but not through some villages whence we saw many
women and children staring at us; and through beautiful crops of
mealies and other sorts of grain that in this country were now just
ripening。 The luxuriant appearance of these crops suggested that the
rains must have been plentiful and the season all that could be
desired。 From some of the villages by the track arose a miserable
sound of wailing。 Evidently their inhabitants had already heard that
certain of their menkind had fallen in that morning's fight。
At the end of the third hour we began to enter the great forest which
I had seen when first we looked down on Kendahland。 It was filled with
splendid trees; most of them quite strange to me; but perhaps because
of the denseness of their overshadowing crowns there was comparatively
no undergrowth。 The general effect of the place was very gloomy; since
little light could pass through the interlacing foliage of the tops of
those mighty trees。
Towards evening we came to a clearing in this forest; it may have been
four or five miles in diameter; but whether it was natural or
artificial I am not sure。 I think; however; that it was probably the
former for two reasons: the hollow nature of the ground; which lay a
good many feet lower than the surrounding forest; and the wonderful
fertility of the soil; which suggested that it had once been deposited
upon an old lake bottom。 Never did I see such crops as those that grew
upon that clearing; they were magnificent。
Wending our way along the road that ran through the tall corn; for
here every inch was cultivated; we came suddenly upon the capital of
the Black Kendah; which was known as Simba Town。 It was a large place;
somewhat different from any other African settlement with which I am
acquainted; inasmuch as it was not only stockaded but completely
surrounded by a broad artificial moat filled with water from a stream
that ran through the centre of the town; over which moat there were
four timber bridges placed at the cardinal points of the compass。
These bridges were strong enough to bear horses or stock; but so made
that in the event of attack they could be destroyed in a few minutes。
Riding through the eastern gate; a stout timber structure on the
farther side of the corresponding bridge; where the king was received
with salutes by an armed guard; we entered one of the main streets of
the town which ran from north to south and from east to west。 It was
broad and on either side of it were the dwellings of the inhabitants
set close together because the space within the stockade was limited。
These were not huts but square buildings of mud with flat roofs of
some kind of cement。 Evidently they were built upon the model of
Oriental and North African houses of which some debased tradition
remained with these people。 Thus a stairway or ladder ran from the
interior to the roof of each house; whereon its inhabitants were
accustomed; as I discovered afterwards; to sleep during a good part of
the year; also to eat in the cool of the day。 Many of them were
gathered there now to watch us pass; men; women; and children; all
except the little ones decently clothed in long garments of various
colours; the women for the most part in white and the men in a kind of
bluish linen。
I saw at once that they had already heard of the fight and of the
considerable losses which their people had sustained; for their
reception of us prisoners was most unfriendly。 Indeed the men shook
their fists at us; the women screamed out curses; while the children
stuck out their tongues in token of derision or defiance。 Most of
these demonstrations; however; were directed at Mar?t and his
followers; who only smiled indifferently。 At me they stared in wonder
not unmixed with fear。
A quarter of a mile or so from the gate we came to an inner enclosure;
that answered to the South African cattle kraal; surrounded by a dry
ditch and a timber palisade outside of which was planted a green fence
of some shrub with long white thorns。 Here we passed through more
gates; to find ourselves in an oval space; perhaps five acres in
extent。 Evidently this served as a market ground; but all around it
were open sheds where hun