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round with me. Is Jack true dead?ā
āIf you mean the man on deck,ā I answered, āhe is true deadāas dead
as any man can be with a cut straight through his heart.ā
He gave another sigh of relief, as though what I told him was a real
comfort to him; and in a moment he said: āWell, thatās a good job, and
Iām glad of it. Heās killed me, too, I reckon; but Iām glad I got in
on him first anā fixed him fur his damn starinā at me. Now heās dead I
guess he wonāt stare at me no more.ā He was silent for nearly a
minute, and then he added: āJest get me a drink, wonāt you? Iām all
burninā up inside. Thereās water in thā jug out there. Anā put a good
dash of gin in itāthereās gin out there, too.ā
I got him some water from the jug on the cabin table, but when he
tasted it and found that it was water only he began to swear at me for
leaving out the gin; and when I added the gināthinking that he
probably was so used to strong drink as really to need a little to put
some life into himāhe took off the whole glassful at a gulp and
asked for more.
I told him to wait for another drink until I should have a look at his
hurts and see what I could do to better them; for, while hanging
seemed to be what he deserved, I had a natural desire to ease the
pain that was racking himāas I could tell by the gasps and groans
which he was giving and by the sharp motions which he made.
āJest shet your head anā gimme some more drink,ā he said in a surly
way. āJackās give me a dose thatāll settle me, anā lookinā at me wonāt
do no goodāācause thereās nothinā to be done. Heās ripped me up, Jack
has, anā no man can live long that way. All I can do is to die
happyāso itās a good thing thereās lots of gin. Youāll find a kag of
it over there in thā fur corner. Me anā Jack filled it from thā spirit
room yesterday, afore our fuss begun.ā
But I stuck out that I must have a look at his hurts first, and
managed to open the deadlightāwhich luckily had not been screwed
tightāand so had some light in the room; and in the end, finding that
I would not give him a drink otherwise, he let me have my way. But I
had only to take a glance over him to see that what he said about the
other man having settled him was true enough; for he was cut in a
dozen places savagely, and had one desperate slashāwhich had laid him
all open about the waistāfrom which alone he was certain to die in a
very little while.
There was nothing for me to do, and I did not know what was best to
say to him; and while I was casting about in my mind to comfort him a
little, for his horrible hurts could not but stir my pity, he settled
the matter for both of us in his own wayāgrunting out that he guessed
Iād found he knew what he was talking about, and then asking for
more gin.
This time I gave it to him, and gave it to him strongābeing certain
that he was past hurting by it, and hoping that it might deaden his
pain. And presently, when he asked for another drink, I gave him
that too.
The liquor did make him easier, and it raised his spirits so much that
he fell to swearing quite cheerfully at the man Jack who had given him
his deathāand seemed to feel a good deal better for freeing his mind
that way. And after a while he began of his own accord to tell me
about the wreck that he had passed through, and about what had come
after itāonly stopping now and then to ask for more gin-and-water,
and gulping it down with such satisfaction that I gave him all he
cared to have. Indeed, it was the only thing that I could do to ease
him, and I knew that no matter how much he drank the end shortly would
be the same.
As well as I could make out from his rambling talk, the storm that had
wrecked him had happened about three months earlier: a tremendous
burst of tempest that had sent everything to smash suddenly, and had
washed the captain and first and second officers overboardāthey all
being on the bridge togetherāand three or four of the crew as well.
At the same time the funnel was carried away, and such a deluge of
water got down to the engine-room that the fires were drowned. This
brought the engineers on deck and the coal-passers with them; and the
coal-passersāāa beach-combinā lot,ā he called themāled in breaking
into the spirit-room, and before long pretty much all the men of the
crew were as drunk as lords. What happened after that for a while he
did not know; but when he got sober enough to stagger up on deck he
found the man Jack thereāwho also had just come up after sleeping off
his drunk below somewhereāand they had the ship to themselves. The
others might have found a boat that would float and tried their luck
that way, or they might have been washed overboard. He didnāt know
what had become of them, and he didnāt care. Then the hulk had taken
to drifting slowly, and at the end of a month or so had settled into
the berth where I found her; and since then the two of them had known
that all chance of their getting back into the world again was gone.
āAt first I didnāt mind it much,ā he went on, āthere beinā lashins to
eat aboard, anā more to drink than me anā Jack everād hoped to get a
show at in all our lives. But pretty soon Jack he begun to be
worryinā. Heād get drunk, anā then heād set anā stare at me like a
damn owlājest a-blinkinā and a-blinkinā his damn eyes. You hev no
idee, ontil itās done to you, how worryinā it is when a drunken man
jest sets anā stares at you fur hours together in that fool way. I
give Jack fair warninā time and agen when he was sober that Iād hurt
him ef he kepā on starinā at me like that; but then heād get drunk
agen right off, anā at it heād go. I sāpose I wouldnāt āaā minded it
in a ornary way anā ashore, or ef weād had some other folks around.
But here we was jest aloneāoh, it was terrāble how much we was
alone!āanā Jack moreān half the time like a damn starinā owl, till he
a-most druv me wild.ā
āAnā Jack said as how I was onbearable too. He said it was me as
stared at himāthe damn fool not knowinā that I was only a-tryinā to
squench his beastly owlinā by lookinā steady at him; anā he said heād
settle me ef I kepā on. Anā so things went like that atween us fur
days anā daysāand all thā time nothinā near us but dead ships with
mosā likely dead men fillinā āem, anā him anā me knowinā weād soon got
to be dead too. Anā the stinks out of thā rotten weed, and out of all
thā rotten ships whenever a bit of wind breezed up soft from thā
sāuthard over thā hull mess of āem, was horrider than you hev any
idee! Gettinā drunk was all there was lefā fur us; and even in gettinā
drunk there wasnāt no real Christian comfort, ācause of Jackās damn
owlinā stares.ā
āI guess ef anybody stared steady at you fur betterān three months
youād want to kill him too. Anyway, thatās how I felt about it; anā I
told Jack yesterdayāsoon as he waked up in thā morninā, anā while he
was plumb soberāthat ef he didnāt let up on it Iād go fur him sure.
Anā that fool up anā says it was me done thā starinā, and Iād got to
stop it or heād cut out my damn heartāanā them was his very words.
Anā by noon yesterday he was drunkerān a Dutchman, anā was starinā
harderān ever. Anā he kepā at it all along till sunset, anā when we
come down into thā cabin to get supper he still was starinā; and after
supperāwhen we mought āaā been jest like two brothers a-gettinā drunk
together on gin-anā-waterāhe stared wust of all.ā
āNobody could āaā stood it no longerāand up I gets anā goes fur him,
keepinā my promise fair anā square. At fust we jest punched each other
sort oā friendly with our fists, but after a while Jack give me a clip
that roused my dander and I took my knife to him; anā then he took his
knife to me. I donāt remember jest all about it, but I know we licked
away at each other all over thā cabin, anā then up through thā
companionway, anā then all over thā deckāme a-slicinā into him anā
him a-slicinā into me all thā time. And at last he got this rippinā
cut into me, anā jest then I give him a jab that made him yell like a
stuck pig anā down he fell. I knowed heād done fur me, but somehow I
managed to work my way along thā deck anā to get down here to my
bunk, where I knowed Iād die easier; anā then things was all black fur
a whileāontil all of a sudden you comes along, and I sees you
standinā in the door there, anā takes you fur Jackās ghost, anā gets
scared thā wust kind. But heās not doinā no ghost racket, Jack aināt.
Iāve settled him anā his damn owl starināāand itās a good job I have.
Gimme some more gin.ā
And then, having taken the drink that I gave him, he rolled over a
littleāso that he lay as I found him, with his face turned away from
meāand for a good long while he did not speak a word.
XVII RID MYSELF OF TWO DEAD MEN
Only an hour before I had been longing for any sort of a live man to
talk with and so break my loneliness; but having thus found a live
manāwho, to be sure, was close to being a dead oneāI would have been
almost ready to get rid of him by going back to my mast in the open
sea. Indeed, as I stood there in the shadows beside that dying brute,
and with the other brute lying dead on the deck above me, the feeling
of dull horror that filled me is more than I can put into words.
I think that the underlying strong strain of my wretchedness was an
intense pity for myself. In what the fellow had told me I saw clearly
outlined a good deal of what must be my own fate in that vile
solitude: which I perceived suddenly must be strewn everywhere with
dead men lying unhidden, corrupting openly; since none there were to
hide the dead from sight as we hide them in the living world. And I
realized that until I myself should be a part of that indecent
exhibition of human carcassesāwhich might not be for a long while,
for I was a strong man and not likely to die soonāI should have to
dwell in the midst of all that corruption; and always with the
knowledge that sooner or later I must take
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