第 27 节
作者:暖暖      更新:2021-02-20 05:01      字数:9322
  convulsion endured she was helpless。  In a few moments the spasm
  relaxed and he was left weak and fainting; his forehead beaded with
  sweat; and his lips flecked with foam。
  〃Quick!〃 he muttered; in a strange; hoarse voice。  〃Quick!
  Inside!〃
  He started to crawl on hands and knees; but she raised him up; and;
  supported by her young arm; he made faster progress。  As he entered
  the store the spasm seized him again; and his body writhed
  irresistibly away from her and rolled and curled on the floor。
  Amos Pentley came and looked on with curious eyes。
  〃Oh; Amos!〃 she cried in an agony of apprehension and helplessness;
  〃him die; you think?〃  But Amos shrugged his shoulders and
  continued to look on。
  Bonner's body went slack; the tense muscles easing down and an
  expression of relief coming into his face。  〃Quick!〃 he gritted
  between his teeth; his mouth twisting with the on…coming of the
  next spasm and with his effort to control it。  〃Quick; Jees Uck!
  The medicine!  Never mind!  Drag me!〃
  She knew where the medicine…chest stood; at the rear of the room
  beyond the stove; and thither; by the legs; she dragged the
  struggling man。  As the spasm passed he began; very faint and very
  sick; to overhaul the chest。  He had seen dogs die exhibiting
  symptoms similar to his own; and he knew what should be done。  He
  held up a vial of chloral hydrate; but his fingers were too weak
  and nerveless to draw the cork。  This Jees Uck did for him; while
  he was plunged into another convulsion。  As he came out of it he
  found the open bottle proffered him; and looked into the great
  black eyes of the woman and read what men have always read in the
  Mate…woman's eyes。  Taking a full dose of the stuff; he sank back
  until another spasm had passed。  Then he raised himself limply on
  his elbow。
  〃Listen; Jees Uck!〃 he said very slowly; as though aware of the
  necessity for haste and yet afraid to hasten。  〃Do what I say。
  Stay by my side; but do not touch me。  I must be very quiet; but
  you must not go away。〃  His jaw began to set and his face to quiver
  and distort with the fore…running pangs; but he gulped and
  struggled to master them。  〃Do not got away。  And do not let Amos
  go away。  Understand!  Amos must stay right here。〃
  She nodded her head; and he passed off into the first of many
  convulsions; which gradually diminished in force and frequency。
  Jees Uck hung over him remembering his injunction and not daring to
  touch him。  Once Amos grew restless and made as though to go into
  the kitchen; but a quick blaze from her eyes quelled him; and after
  that; save for his laboured breathing and charnel cough; he was
  very quiet。
  Bonner slept。  The blink of light that marked the day disappeared。
  Amos; followed about by the woman's eyes; lighted the kerosene
  lamps。  Evening came on。  Through the north window the heavens were
  emblazoned with an auroral display; which flamed and flared and
  died down into blackness。  Some time after that; Neil Bonner
  roused。  First he looked to see that Amos was still there; then
  smiled at Jees Uck and pulled himself up。  Every muscle was stiff
  and sore; and he smiled ruefully; pressing and prodding himself as
  if to ascertain the extent of the ravage。  Then his face went stern
  and businesslike。
  〃Jees Uck;〃 he said; 〃take a candle。  Go into the kitchen。  There
  is food on the tablebiscuits and beans and bacon; also; coffee in
  the pot on the stove。  Bring it here on the counter。  Also; bring
  tumblers and water and whisky; which you will find on the top shelf
  of the locker。  Do not forget the whisky。〃
  Having swallowed a stiff glass of the whisky; he went carefully
  through the medicine chest; now and again putting aside; with
  definite purpose; certain bottles and vials。  Then he set to work
  on the food; attempting a crude analysis。  He had not been unused
  to the laboratory in his college days and was possessed of
  sufficient imagination to achieve results with his limited
  materials。  The condition of tetanus; which had marked his
  paroxysms; simplified matters; and he made but one test。  The
  coffee yielded nothing; nor did the beans。  To the biscuits he
  devoted the utmost care。  Amos; who knew nothing of chemistry;
  looked on with steady curiosity。  But Jees Uck; who had boundless
  faith in the white man's wisdom; and especially in Neil Bonner's
  wisdom; and who not only knew nothing but knew that she knew
  nothing watched his face rather than his hands。
  Step by step he eliminated possibilities; until he came to the
  final test。  He was using a thin medicine vial for a tube; and this
  he held between him and the light; watching the slow precipitation
  of a salt through the solution contained in the tube。  He said
  nothing; but he saw what he had expected to see。  And Jees Uck; her
  eyes riveted on his face; saw something too;something that made
  her spring like a tigress upon Amos; and with splendid suppleness
  and strength bend his body back across her knee。  Her knife was out
  of its sheaf and uplifted; glinting in the lamplight。  Amos was
  snarling; but Bonner intervened ere the blade could fall。
  〃That's a good girl; Jees Uck。  But never mind。  Let him go!〃
  She dropped the man obediently; though with protest writ large on
  her face; and his body thudded to the floor。  Bonner nudged him
  with his moccasined foot。
  〃Get up; Amos!〃 he commanded。  〃You've got to pack an outfit yet
  to…night and hit the trail。〃
  〃You don't mean to say〃 Amos blurted savagely。
  〃I mean to say that you tried to kill me;〃 Neil went on in cold;
  even tones。  〃I mean to say that you killed Birdsall; for all the
  Company believes he killed himself。  You used strychnine in my
  case。  God knows with what you fixed him。  Now I can't hang you。
  You're too near dead as it is。  But Twenty Mile is too small for
  the pair of us; and you've got to mush。  It's two hundred miles to
  Holy Cross。  You can make it if you're careful not to over…exert。
  I'll give you grub; a sled; and three dogs。  You'll be as safe as
  if you were in jail; for you can't get out of the country。  And
  I'll give you one chance。  You're almost dead。  Very well。  I shall
  send no word to the Company until the spring。  In the meantime; the
  thing for you to do is to die。  Now MUSH!〃
  〃You go to bed!〃 Jees Uck insisted; when Amos had churned away into
  the night towards Holy Cross。  〃You sick man yet; Neil。〃
  〃And you're a good girl; Jees Uck;〃 he answered。  〃And here's my
  hand on it。  But you must go home。〃
  〃You don't like me;〃 she said simply。
  He smiled; helped her on with her PARKA; and led her to the door。
  〃Only too well; Jees Uck;〃 he said softly; 〃only too well。〃
  After that the pall of the Arctic night fell deeper and blacker on
  the land。  Neil Bonner discovered that he had failed to put proper
  valuation upon even the sullen face of the murderous and death…
  stricken Amos。  It became very lonely at Twenty Mile。  〃For the
  love of God; Prentiss; send me a man;〃 he wrote to the agent at
  Fort Hamilton; three hundred miles up river。  Six weeks later the
  Indian messenger brought back a reply。  It was characteristic:
  〃Hell。  Both feet frozen。  Need him myselfPrentiss。〃
  To make matters worse; most of the Toyaats were in the back country
  on the flanks of a caribou herd; and Jees Uck was with them。
  Removing to a distance seemed to bring her closer than ever; and
  Neil Bonner found himself picturing her; day by day; in camp and on
  trail。  It is not good to be alone。  Often he went out of the quiet
  store; bare…headed and frantic; and shook his fist at the blink of
  day that came over the southern sky…line。  And on still; cold
  nights he left his bed and stumbled into the frost; where he
  assaulted the silence at the top of his lungs; as though it were
  some tangible; sentiment thing that he might arouse; or he shouted
  at the sleeping dogs till they howled and howled again。  One shaggy
  brute he brought into the post; playing that it was the new man
  sent by Prentiss。  He strove to make it sleep decently under
  blankets at nights and to sit at table and eat as a man should; but
  the beast; mere domesticated wolf that it was; rebelled; and sought
  out dark corners and snarled and bit him in the leg; and was
  finally beaten and driven forth。
  Then the trick of personification seized upon Neil Bonner and
  mastered him。  All the forces of his environment metamorphosed into
  living; breathing entities and came to live with him。  He recreated
  the primitive pantheon; reared an altar to the sun and burned
  candle fat and bacon grease thereon; and in the unfenced yard; by
  the long…legged cache; made a frost devil; which he was wont to
  make faces at and mock when the mercury oozed down into the bulb。
  All this in play; of course。  He said it to himself that it was in
  play; and repeated it over and over to make sure; unaware that
  madness is ever prone to express itself in make…believe and