第 8 节
作者:辣椒王      更新:2021-02-20 14:36      字数:9322
  snow down the back of his neck。
  〃Oh; we can learn all right;〃 he muttered wrathfully。             〃Sure we can。 A
  child can learn。      But it's dollars to doughnuts we don't even get started to…
  day。〃
  It was eight o'clock when the call for coffee came from the tent; and
  nearly nine before the two employers emerged。
  〃Hello;〃 said Sprague; a rosy…cheeked; well…fed young man of twenty…
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  five。    〃Time   we   made   a   start;   Shorty。      You   and〃     Here   he   glanced
  interrogatively at Kit。       〃I didn't quite catch your name last evening。〃
  〃Smoke。〃
  〃Well; Shorty; you and Mr Smoke had better begin loading the boat。〃
  〃Plain Smokecut out the Mister;〃 Kit suggested。
  Sprague      nodded     curtly   and   strolled   away     among     the  tents;   to  be
  followed by Doctor Stine; a slender; pallid young man。
  Shorty looked significantly at his companion。
  〃Over   a   ton   and   a   half   of   outfit;   and   they   won't   lend   a   hand。 You'll
  see。〃
  〃I   guess    it's  because    we're    paid   to  do   the   work;〃    Kit   answered
  cheerfully; 〃and we might as well buck in。〃
  To move three thousand pounds on the shoulders a hundred yards was
  no   slight   task;   and   to   do   it   in   half   a   gale;   slushing   through   the   snow   in
  heavy   rubber   boots;   was   exhausting。        In   addition;   there   was   the   taking
  down of the tent and the packing of small camp equipage。 Then came the
  loading。     As the boat settled; it had to be shoved farther and farther out;
  increasing the distance they had to wade。 By two o'clock it had all been
  accomplished;   and   Kit;   despite   his   two   breakfasts;   was   weak   with   the
  faintness     of  hunger。     His    knees   were    shaking    under    him。    Shorty;    in
  similar predicament; foraged through the pots and pans; and drew forth a
  big   pot   of   cold   boiled   beans   in   which   were   imbedded   large   chunks   of
  bacon。     There was only one spoon; a long…handled one; and they dipped;
  turn    and   turn   about;   into   the   pot。   Kit    was   filled  with    an   immense
  certitude that in all his life he had never tasted anything so good。
  〃Lord;     man;〃    he   mumbled       between     chews;     〃I  never    knew     what
  appetite was till I hit the trail。〃
  Sprague and Stine arrived in the midst of this pleasant occupation。
  〃What's the delay?〃 Sprague complained。 〃Aren't we ever going to get
  started?〃
  Shorty  dipped   in   turn;   and   passed   the   spoon   to   Kit。   Nor   did   either
  speak till the pot was empty and the bottom scraped。
  〃Of course we ain't ben doin' nothing;〃 Shorty said; wiping his mouth
  with the back of his   hand。         〃We ain't ben doin' nothing at all。             And of
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  course you ain't had nothing to eat。          It was sure careless of me。〃
  〃Yes; yes;〃 Stine said quickly。         〃We ate at one of the tents friends of
  ours。〃
  〃Thought so;〃 Shorty grunted。
  〃But now that you're finished; let us get started;〃 Sprague urged。
  〃There's the boat;〃 said Shorty。          〃She's sure loaded。        Now; just how
  might you be goin' about to get started?〃
  〃By climbing aboard and shoving off。             Come on。〃
  They waded out; and the employers got on board; while Kit and Shorty
  shoved      clear。   When      the  waves    lapped    the   tops   of  their  boots    they
  clambered in。       The other two men were not prepared with the oars; and
  the   boat   swept   back   and   grounded。      Half   a   dozen   times;   with   a   great
  expenditure of energy; this was repeated。
  Shorty     sat  down    disconsolately      on   the  gunwale;     took   a  chew    of
  tobacco;   and   questioned   the   universe;   while   Kit   baled   the   boat   and   the
  other two exchanged unkind remarks。
  〃If you'll take my orders; I'll get her off;〃 Sprague finally said。
  The attempt was well intended; but before he could clamber on board
  he was wet to the waist。
  〃We've   got   to   camp   and   build   a   fire;〃   he   said;   as   the   boat   grounded
  again。     〃I'm freezing。〃
  〃Don't be afraid of a wetting;〃 Stine sneered。             〃Other men have gone
  off to…day wetter than you。         Now I'm going to take her out。〃
  This   time   it   was   he   who   got   the   wetting;   and   who   announced   with
  chattering teeth the need of a fire。
  〃A little splash like that;〃 Sprague chattered spitefully。           〃We'll go on。〃
  〃Shorty;     dig   out   my     clothes…bag     and    make     a  fire;〃   the   other
  commanded。
  〃You'll do nothing of the sort;〃 Sprague cried。
  Shorty looked from one to the other; expectorated; but did not move。
  〃He's working for me; and I guess he obeys my orders;〃 Stine retorted。
  〃Shorty; take that bag ashore。〃
  Shorty     obeyed;    and    Sprague     shivered    in  the   boat。    Kit;    having
  received no orders; remained inactive; glad of the rest。
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  〃A boat divided against itself won't float;〃 he soliloquized。
  〃What's that?〃 Sprague snarled at him。
  〃Talking to myselfhabit of mine;〃 he answered。
  His   employer     favoured     him   with   a  hard   look;   and   sulked   several
  minutes longer。       Then he surrendered。
  〃Get out my bag; Smoke;〃 he ordered; 〃and lend a hand with that fire。
  We won't get off till the morning now。〃
  II。
  Next   day   the   gale   still   blew。 Lake   Linderman   was   no   more   than   a
  narrow     mountain     gorge    filled  with   water。    Sweeping      down     from   the
  mountains through this funnel; the wind was irregular; blowing great guns
  at times and at other times dwindling to a strong breeze。
  〃If you give me a shot at it; I think I can get her off;〃 Kit said; when all
  was ready for the start。
  〃What do you know about it?〃 Stine snapped at him。
  〃Search me;〃 Kit answered; and subsided。
  It was the first time he had worked for wages in his life; but he was
  learning the discipline of it fast。        Obediently and cheerfully he joined in
  various vain efforts to get clear of the beach。
  〃How      would    you   go   about   it?〃  Sprague    finally   half…panted;    half…
  whined at him。
  〃Sit down and get a good rest till a lull comes in the wind; and then
  buck in for all we're worth。〃
  Simple as the idea was; he had been the first to evolve it; the first time
  it was applied it worked; and they hoisted a blanket to the mast and sped
  down      the   lake。    Stine    and    Sprague     immediately      became     cheerful。
  Shorty; despite his chronic pessimism; was always cheerful; and Kit was
  too interested to be otherwise。         Sprague struggled with the steering sweep
  for a quarter of an hour; and then looked appealingly at Kit; who relieved
  him。
  〃My   arms   are   fairly   broken   with   the   strain   of   it;〃   Sprague   muttered
  apologetically。
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  〃You never ate bear…meat; did you?〃 Kit asked sympathetically。
  〃What the devil do you mean?〃
  〃Oh; nothing; I was just wondering。〃
  But    behind    his  employer's     back   Kit   caught   the   approving     grin  of
  Shorty; who had already caught the whim of his simile。
  Kit steered the length of Linderman; displaying an aptitude that caused
  both young men of money and disinclination for work to name him boat…
  steerer。    Shorty was no less pleased; and volunteered to continue cooking
  and leave the boat work to the other。
  Between      Linderman      and   Lake    Bennet    was    a  portage。    The     boat;
  lightly   loaded;   was   lined   down   the   small   but   violent   connecting   stream;
  and here Kit learned a vast deal more about boats and water。                  But when it
  came to packing the outfit; Stine and Sprague disappeared; and their men
  spent two days of back…breaking toil in getting the outfit across。               And this
  was    the   history   of  many     miserable     days   of  the   tripKit  and    Shorty
  working to exhaustion; while their masters toiled not and demanded to be
  waited upon。
  But   the   iron…bound   arctic   winter   continue