第 4 节
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  to make the best of themselves。〃
  〃Quite so; but I never do what I ought; a fact for which I am grateful
  now come to think of it; since otherwise I should not be here
  to…night。 I wish to make the worst of myself; the very worst; for
  whatever I am not; at least I am honest。 Now having told you that I
  am; or was half an hour ago; an idler; a good…for…nothing;
  prospectless failure; I ask youif you care to hear any more?〃
  She half rose; and; glancing at him for the first time; saw his face
  contract itself and turn pale in the moonlight。 It may be that the
  sight of it affected her; even to the extent of removing some adverse
  impression left by the bitter mocking of his self…blame。 At any rate;
  Benita seemed to change her mind; and sat down again; saying:
  〃Go on; if you wish。〃
  He bowed slightly; and said:
  〃I thank you。 I have told you what I /was/ half an hour ago; now;
  hoping that you will believe me; I will tell you what I /am/。 I am a
  truly repentant man; one upon whom a new light has risen。 I am not
  very old; and I think that underneath it all I have some ability。
  Opportunity may still come my way; if it does not; for your sake I
  will make the opportunity。 I do not believe that you can ever find
  anyone who would love you better or care for you more tenderly。 I
  desire to live for you in the future; more completely even than in the
  past I have lived for myself。 I do not wish to influence you by
  personal appeals; but in fact I stand at the parting of the ways。 If
  you will give yourself to me I feel as though I might still become a
  husband of whom you could be proudif not; I write 'Finis' upon the
  tombstone of the possibilities of Robert Seymour。 I adore you。 You are
  the one woman with whom I desire to pass my days; it is you who have
  always been lacking to my life。 I ask you to be brave; to take the
  risk of marrying me; although I can see nothing but poverty ahead of
  us; for I am an adventurer。〃
  〃Don't speak like that;〃 she said quickly。 〃We are all of us
  adventurers in this world; and I more than you。 We have just to
  consider ourselves; not what we have or have not。〃
  〃So be it; Miss Clifford。 Then I have nothing more to say; now it is
  for you to answer。〃
  Just then the sound of the piano and the fiddle in the saloon ceased。
  One of the waltzes was over; and some of the dancers came upon deck to
  flirt or to cool themselves。 One pair; engaged very obviously in the
  former occupation; stationed themselves so near to Robert and Benita
  that further conversation between them was impossible; and there
  proceeded to interchange the remarks common to such occasions。
  For a good ten minutes did they stand thus; carrying on a mock quarrel
  as to a dance of which one of them was supposed to have been
  defrauded; until Robert Seymour; generally a very philosophical
  person; could have slain those innocent lovers。 He felt; he knew not
  why; that his chances were slipping away from him; that sensation of
  something bad about to happen; of which Benita had spoken; spread from
  her to him。 The suspense grew exasperating; terrible even; nor could
  it be ended。 To ask her to come elsewhere was under the circumstances
  not feasible; especially as he would also have been obliged to request
  the other pair to make way for them; and all this time; with a sinking
  of the heart; he felt that probably Benita was beating down any
  tenderness which she might feel towards him; that when her long…
  delayed answer did come the chances were it would be 〃No。〃
  The piano began to play again in the saloon; and the young people;
  still squabbling archly; at length prepared to depart。 Suddenly there
  was a stir upon the bridge; and against the tender sky Robert saw a
  man dash forward。 Next instant the engine…room bell rang fiercely。 He
  knew the signalit was 〃Stop;〃 followed at once by other ringings
  that meant 〃Full speed astern。〃
  〃I wonder what is up?〃 said the young man to the young woman。
  Before the words had left his lips they knew。 There was a sensation as
  though all the hull of the great ship had come to a complete
  standstill; while the top part of her continued to travel forward;
  followed by another sensation still more terrible and sickening in its
  naturethat of slipping over something; helplessly; heavily; as a man
  slips upon ice or a polished floor。 Spars cracked; ropes flew in two
  with a noise as of pistol shots。 Heavy objects rushed about the deck;
  travelling forwards all of them。 Benita was hurled from her chair
  against Robert so that the two of them rolled into the scuppers。 He
  was unhurt and picked himself up; but she lay still; and he saw that
  something had struck her upon the head; for blood was running down her
  cheek。 He lifted her; and; filled with black horror and despairfor
  he thought her gonepressed his hand upon her heart。 Thank God! it
  began to beat againshe still lived。
  The music in the saloon had stopped; and for a little while there was
  silence。 Then of an instant there arose the horrible clamour of
  shipwreck; wild…eyed people rushed to and fro aimlessly; here and
  there women and children shrieked; a clergyman fell upon his knees and
  began to pray。
  This went on for a space; till presently the second officer appeared
  and; affecting an unconcerned air; called out that it was all right;
  the captain said no one was to be afraid。 He added that they were not
  more than six miles from the shore; and that the ship would be beached
  in half an hour。 Indeed; as he spoke the engines; which had been
  stopped; commenced to work again; and her head swung round in a wide
  circle; pointing to the land。 Evidently they had passed over the rock
  and were once more in deep water; through which they travelled at a
  good speed but with a heavy list to starboard。 The pumps got to work
  also with a monotonous; clanging beat; throwing out great columns of
  foaming water on to the oily sea。 Men began to cut the covers off the
  boats; and to swing some of them outboard。 Such were the things that
  went on about them。
  With the senseless Benita clasped to his breast; the blood from her
  cut head running down his shoulder; Robert stood still awhile;
  thinking。 Then he made up his mind。 As it chanced; she had a deck
  cabin; and thither he forced his way; carrying her tenderly and with
  patience through the distracted throng of passengers; for there were
  five hundred souls on board that ship。 He reached the place to find
  that it was quite empty; her cabinmate having fled。 Laying Benita upon
  the lower bunk; he lit the swinging candle。 As soon as it burned up he
  searched for the lifebelts and by good fortune found two of them; one
  of which; not without great difficulty; he succeeded in fastening
  round her。 Then he took a sponge and bathed her head with water。 There
  was a great bruise upon her temple where the block or whatever it was
  had struck her; and the blood still flowed; but the wound was not very
  deep or extensive; nor; so far as he could discover; did the bone
  appear to be broken or driven in。 He had good hope that she was only
  stunned; and would revive presently。 Unable to do more for her; a
  thought struck him。 On the floor of the cabin; thrown by the shock
  from the rack; lay her writing case。 He opened it; and taking a piece
  of paper wrote these words hurriedly in pencil:
  〃You gave me no answer; and it is more than probable that I shall
  receive none in this world which one or both of us may be upon
  the verge of leaving。 In the latter case we can settle the matter
  elsewhereperhaps。 In the former; should it be my lot to go and
  yours to stay; I hope that you will think kindly of me at times
  as of one who loved you truly。 Should it be yours to go; then
  you will never read these words。 Yet if to the dead is given
  knowledge; be assured that as you left me so you shall find me;
  yours and yours alone。 Or perhaps we both may live; I pray
  so。S。 R。 S。〃
  Folding up the paper; he undid a button of Benita's blouse and thrust
  it away there; knowing that thus she would certainly find it should
  she survive。 Then he stepped out on to the deck to see what was
  happening。 The vessel still steamed; but made slow progress; moreover;
  the list to starboard was now so pronounced that it was difficult to
  stand upright。 On account of it nearly all the passengers were huddled
  together upon the port side; having instinctively taken refuge as far
  as possible above the water。 A man with a white; distraught face
  staggered towards him; supporting himself by the bulwarks。 It was the
  captain。 For a moment he paused as though to think; holding to a
  stanchion。 Robert Seymour saw his opportunity and addressed him。
  〃Forgive me;〃 he said; 〃I do not like interfering with other people's
  business; but for reasons unconnected with myself I suggest to you
  that it would be wise to stop this ship and get out the boats。 The sea
  is calm; if it is not left till too la