第 7 节
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  sat in heavy silence; watching the sky。
  At length it grew grey; and then; with a sudden glory peculiar to
  South Africa; the great red sun arose and began to dispel the mist
  from the surface of the sea。 Half an hour more and this was gone; and
  now the bright rays brought life back into their chilled frames as
  they stared at each other to see which of their company were still
  left alive。 They even asked for food; and biscuit was given to them
  with water。
  All this while Benita remained unconscious。 Indeed; one callous
  fellow; who had been using her body as a footstool; said that she must
  be dead; and had better be thrown overboard; as it would lighten the
  boat。
  〃If you throw that lady into the sea; living or dead;〃 said Mr。
  Thompson; with an ominous lift of his eye; 〃you go with her; Mr。
  Batten。 Remember who brought her here and how he died。〃
  Then Mr。 Batten held his peace; while Thompson stood up and scanned
  the wide expanse of sea。 Presently he whispered to a sailor near him;
  who also stood up; looked; and nodded。
  〃That will be the other Line's intermediate boat;〃 he said; and the
  passengers; craning their heads round; saw far away to the right a
  streak of smoke upon the horizon。 Orders were given; a little corner
  of sail was hoisted; with a white cloth of some sort tied above it;
  and the oars were got out。 Once more the cutter moved forward; bearing
  to the left in the hope of intercepting the steamer。
  She came on with terrible swiftness; and they who had miles of water
  to cover; dared hoist no more sail in that breeze。 In half an hour she
  was nearly opposite to them; and they were still far away。 A little
  more sail was let out; driving them through the water at as quick a
  rate as they could venture to go。 The steamer was passing three miles
  or so away; and black despair took hold of them。 Now the resourceful
  Thompson; without apologies; undressed; and removing the white shirt
  that he had worn at the dance; bade a sailor to tie it to an oar and
  wave it to and fro。
  Still the steamer went on; until presently they heard her siren going;
  and saw that she was putting about。
  〃She has seen us;〃 said Thompson。 〃Thank God; all of you; for there is
  wind coming up。 Pull down that sail; we shan't need it any more。〃
  Half an hour later; with many precautions; for the wind he prophesied
  was already troubling the sea and sending little splashes of water
  over the stern of their deeply laden boat; they were fast to a line
  thrown from the deck of the three thousand ton steamer /Castle/; bound
  for Natal。 Then; with a rattle; down came the accommodation ladder;
  and strong…armed men; standing on its grating; dragged them one by one
  from the death to which they had been so near。 The last to be lifted
  up; except Thompson; was Benita; round whom it was necessary to reeve
  a rope。
  〃Any use?〃 asked the officer on the grating as he glanced at her quiet
  form。
  〃Can't say; I hope so;〃 answered Thompson。 〃Call your doctor。〃 And
  gently enough she was borne up the ship's side。
  They wanted to cast off the boat; but Thompson remonstrated; and in
  the end that also was dragged to deck。 Meanwhile the news had spread;
  and the awakened passengers of the /Castle/; clad in pyjamas;
  dressing…gowns; and even blankets; were crowding round the poor
  castaways or helping them to their cabins。
  〃I am a teetotaller;〃 said second officer Thompson when he had made a
  brief report to the captain of the /Castle/; 〃but if anyone will stand
  me a whiskey and soda I shall be obliged to him。〃
  IV
  MR。 CLIFFORD
  Although the shock of the blow she had received upon her head was
  sufficient to make her insensible for so many hours; Benita's injuries
  were not of a really serious nature; for as it happened the falling
  block; or whatever it may have been; had hit her forehead slantwise;
  and not full; to which accident she owed it that; although the skin
  was torn and the scalp bruised; her skull had escaped fracture。 Under
  proper medical care her senses soon came back to her; but as she was
  quite dazed and thought herself still on board the /Zanzibar/; the
  doctor considered it wise to preserve her in that illusion for a
  while。 So after she had swallowed some broth he gave her a sleeping
  draught; the effects of which she did not shake off till the following
  morning。
  Then she came to herself completely; and was astonished to feel the
  pain in her head; which had been bandaged; and to see a strange
  stewardess sitting by her with a cup of beef…tea in her hand。
  〃Where am I? Is it a dream?〃 she asked。
  〃Drink this and I will tell you;〃 answered the stewardess。
  Benita obeyed; for she felt hungry; then repeated her question。
  〃Your steamer was shipwrecked;〃 said the stewardess; 〃and a great many
  poor people were drowned; but you were saved in a boat。 Look; there
  are your clothes; they were never in the water。〃
  〃Who carried me into the boat?〃 asked Benita in a low voice。
  〃A gentleman; they say; Miss; who had wrapped you in a blanket and put
  a lifebelt on you。〃
  Now Benita remembered everything that happened before the darkness
  fellthe question to which she had given no answer; the young couple
  who stood flirting by herall came back to her。
  〃Was Mr。 Seymour saved?〃 she whispered; her face grey with dread。
  〃I dare say; Miss;〃 answered the stewardess evasively。 〃But there is
  no gentleman of that name aboard this ship。〃
  At that moment the doctor came in; and him; too; she plied with
  questions。 But having learned the story of Robert's self…sacrifice
  from Mr。 Thompson and the others; he would give her no answer; for he
  guessed how matters had stood between them; and feared the effects of
  the shock。 All he could say was that he hoped Mr。 Seymour had escaped
  in some other boat。
  It was not until the third morning that Benita was allowed to learn
  the truth; which indeed it was impossible to conceal any longer。 Mr。
  Thompson came to her cabin and told her everything; while she listened
  silently; horrified; amazed。
  〃Miss Clifford;〃 he said; 〃I think it was one of the bravest things
  that a man ever did。 On the ship I always thought him rather a head…
  in…air kind of swell; but he was a splendid fellow; and I pray God
  that he has lived; as the lady and child for whom he offered himself
  up have done; for they are both well again。〃
  〃Yes;〃 she repeated after him mechanically; 〃splendid fellow indeed;
  and;〃 she added; with a strange flash of conviction; 〃I believe that
  he /is/ still alive。 If he were dead I should know it。〃
  〃I am glad to hear you say so;〃 said Mr。 Thompson; who believed the
  exact contrary。
  〃Listen;〃 she went on。 〃I will tell you something。 When that dreadful
  accident occurred Mr。 Seymour had just asked me to marry him; and I
  was going to answer that I wouldbecause I love him。 I believe that I
  shall still give him that answer。〃
  Mr。 Thompson replied again that he hoped so; which; being as honest
  and tender…hearted as he was brave and capable; he did most earnestly;
  but in his heart he reflected that her answer would not be given this
  side of the grave。 Then; as he had been deputed to do; he handed her
  the note which had been found in the bosom of her dress; and; able to
  bear no more of this painful scene; hurried from the cabin。 She read
  it greedily twice; and pressed it to her lips; murmuring:
  〃Yes; I will think kindly of you; Robert Seymour; kindly as woman can
  of man; and now or afterwards you shall have your answer; if you still
  wish for it。 Whenever you come or wherever I go; it shall be ready for
  you。〃
  That afternoon; when she was more composed; Mrs。 Jeffreys came to see
  Benita; bringing her baby with her。 The poor woman was still pale and
  shaken; but the child had taken no hurt at all from its immersion in
  that warm water。
  〃What can you think of me?〃 she said; falling on her knees by Benita。
  〃But oh! I did not know what I was doing。 It was terror and my child;〃
  and she kissed the sleeping infant passionately。 〃Also I did not
  understand at the timeI was too dazed。 Andthat herohe gave his
  life for me when the others wished to beat me off with oars。 Yes; his
  blood is upon my handshe who died that I and my child might live。〃
  Benita looked at her and answered; very gently:
  〃Perhaps he did not die after all。 Do not grieve; for if he did it was
  a very glorious death; and I am prouder of him than I could have been
  had he lived on like the otherswho wished to beat you off with oars。
  Whatever is; is by God's Will; and doubtless for the best。 At the
  least; you and your child will be restored to your husband; though it
  cost me one who would have beenmy husband。〃
  That evening Benita came upon the deck and spoke with the other ladies
  who were saved; learning every detail that she could gather。 But to
  none of the men; except to Mr。 Thompson; would she