第 6 节
作者:死磕      更新:2021-03-11 18:35      字数:1439
  would not last。  He inquired of the cook; the cabin…boy; the
  captain; concerning the food stores。  They reassured him countless
  times; but he could not believe them; and pried cunningly about the
  lazarette to see with his own eyes。
  It was noticed that the man was getting fat。  He grew stouter with
  each day。  The scientific men shook their heads and theorized。
  They limited the man at his meals; but still his girth increased
  and he swelled prodigiously under his shirt。
  The sailors grinned。  They knew。  And when the scientific men set a
  watch on the man; they knew too。  They saw him slouch for'ard after
  breakfast; and; like a mendicant; with outstretched palm; accost a
  sailor。  The sailor grinned and passed him a fragment of sea
  biscuit。  He clutched it avariciously; looked at it as a miser
  looks at gold; and thrust it into his shirt bosom。  Similar were
  the donations from other grinning sailors。
  The scientific men were discreet。  They let him alone。  But they
  privily examined his bunk。  It was lined with hardtack; the
  mattress was stuffed with hardtack; every nook and cranny was
  filled with hardtack。  Yet he was sane。  He was taking precautions
  against another possible famine … that was all。  He would recover
  from it; the scientific men said; and he did; ere the BEDFORD'S
  anchor rumbled down in San Francisco Bay。