Because I suppose that is your real nameKathy being the short for it. Is it not so?
Well, praps it is. I have hear mother Holbein say so once. I like Kathleen best.
Then, may I call you Kathleen?
If you like.
At this point both artists had become so engrossed in their occupation that they ceased to converse, and for a considerable time profound silence reignedat least on their part, though not as regarded others, for every now and then the faint sound of laughter came floating over the tranquil lagoon from that part of the coral strand where Captain Roy was still tickling the fancies and expanding the imaginations and harrowing or soothing the feelings of the Cocos-Keeling juveniles.
Inferior animal life was also in ceaseless activity around the sketchers, filling the air with those indescribably quiet noises which are so suggestive of that general happiness which was originally in terrestrial paradise and is ultimately to be the lot of redeemed creation.
Snipe and curlews were wading with jaunty step and absorbed inquiring gaze in the shallow pools. Hermit-crabs of several species and sizes were scuttling about searching for convenient shells in which to deposit their naturally homeless and tender tails. Overhead there was a sort of sea-rookery, the trees being tenanted by numerous gannets, frigate birds, and ternsthe first gazing with a stupid yet angry air; the lastone beautiful little snow-white species in particularhovering only a few feet above the sketchers heads, while their large black eyes scanned the drawings with the owlish look of wisdom peculiar to connoisseurs. Noddies also were there, and, on the ground, lizards and spiders and innumerable ants engaged in all the varied activities connected with their several domestic arrangements.
Altogether it was a scene of bright peaceful felicity, which seemed to permeate Nigels frame right inward to the spinal marrow, and would have kept him entranced there at his work for several hours longer if the cravings of a healthy appetite had not warned him to desist.
Now, Kathleen, he said, rising and stretching himself as one is apt to do after sitting long in a constrained position, it seems to me about time toby the way, weve forgotten to bring something to eat!
His expression as he said this made his companion look up and laugh.
Plenty cocoa-nuts, she said, pointing with her pencil to the overarching trees.
True, but I doubt my ability to climb these long straight stems; besides, I have got only a small clasp-knife, which would be but a poor weapon with which to attack the thick outer husk of the nuts.
But I have got a few without the husks in the boat, said the girl, rising and running to the place where the cockleshell had been left.
She returned immediately with several nuts divested of their thick outer covering, and in the condition with which we are familiar in England. Some of them were already broken, so that they had nothing to do but sit down to lunch.
Here is one, said Kathy, handing a nut to Nigel, that has got no meat yet in itonly milk. Bore a hole in it and drink, but see you bore in the right hole.
The right hole? echoed the youth, are some of them wrong ones?
Oh yes, only one of the three will do. One of our crawbs knows that and has claws that can bore through the husk and shell. We calls him coconut crawb.
Indeed! That is strange; I never heard before of a crab that fed on cocoa-nuts.
This one do. He is very big, and also climbs trees. It goes about most at night. Perhaps you see one before you go away.
The crab to which Kathy referred is indeed a somewhat eccentric crustacean, besides being unusually large. It makes deep tunnels in the ground larger than rabbit burrows, which it lines with cocoa-nut fibre. One of its claws is developed into an organ of extraordinary power with which it can break a cocoa-nut shell, and even, it is said, a mans limb! It never takes all the husk off a cocoa-nutthat would be an unnecessary troublebut only enough off the end where the three eyelets are, to enable it to get at the inside. Having pierced the proper eye with one of its legs it rotates the nut round it until the hole is large enough to admit the point of its great claw, with which it continues the work. This remarkable creature also climbs the palm-trees, but not to gather nuts; that is certain, for its habits have been closely watched and it has been ascertained that it feeds only on fallen nuts. Possibly it climbs for exercise, or to obtain a more extended view of its charming habitat, or simply for fun. Why not?
All this and a great deal more was told to Nigel by Kathleen, who was a bit of a naturalist in her tendenciesas they sat there under the graceful fronds of the palm-trees admiring the exquisite view, eating and drinking cocoa-nuts.
I suppose you have plenty of other kinds of food besides this? said Nigel.
Oh yes, plenty. Most of the fish in our lagoon be good for eating, and so also the crawbs, and we have turtle too.
Indeed! How do you catch the turtle? Another nut, please.Thank you.
The way we gets turtle is by the men diving for them and catching them in the water. We has pigs tooplenty, and the wild birds are some very nice.1
When the artists had finished they proceeded to the shore, and to their surprise and amusement found the cockleshell in possession of a piratical urchin of about four years of age in a charmingly light state of clothing. He was well-known to Kathleen, and it turned out that, having seen the cockle start at too great a distance to be hailed, and having set his heart on joining in the excursion, he had watched their movements, observed their landing on the isletwhich was not far from the main circlet of landand, running round till he came opposite to it, swam off and got into the boat. Being somewhat tired he had lain down to rest and fallen sound asleep.
On the way home this urchins sole delight was to lean over the bow and watch the fish and coral-groves over which they skimmed. In this he was imitated by Nigel who, ungallantly permitting his companion to row, also leaned over the side and gazed down into the clear crystal depths with unwearying delight.
For the wonderful colours displayed in those depths must be seen to be believed. Not only is the eye pleased with the ever-varying formations of the coral bowers, but almost dazzled with the glittering fishblue, emerald, green, scarlet, orange, banded, spotted, and stripedthat dart hither and thither among the rich-toned sea-weed and the variegated anemones which spread their tentacles upwards as if inviting the gazer to come down. Among these, crabs could be seen crawling with undecided motion, as if unable to make up their minds, while in out of the way crevices clams of a gigantic size were gaping in deadly quietude ready to close with a snap on any unfortunate creature that should give them the slightest touch.
Nigel was sharply awakened from his dream by a sudden splash. Looking up he observed that the small boy was gone. With a bound he stood erect, one foot on the gunwale and hands clasped ready to dive, when a glance revealed the fact that Kathy was smiling broadly!
Dont jump! she said. He is only after a fish.
Even while she spoke Nigel saw the brown little fellow shooting about like a galvanised tadpole, with a small harpoon in his hand.
Next moment he appeared on the surface shouting and spluttering, with a splendid fish on the end of his harpoon! Both were hauled into the boat, and very soon after they drew near to land.
In the shallow water Nigel observed some remarkable creatures which resembled hedgehogs, having jaws armed with formidable teeth to enable them to feed, Kathy said, on coral insects. File-fishes also drew his attention particularly. These were magnificently striped and coloured, and apparently very fearless.
In the shallow water Nigel observed some remarkable creatures which resembled hedgehogs, having jaws armed with formidable teeth to enable them to feed, Kathy said, on coral insects. File-fishes also drew his attention particularly. These were magnificently striped and coloured, and apparently very fearless.
What convenient tails they have to lay hold of, remarked our hero, as they slowly glided past one; I believe I could catch it with my hand!
Stooping swiftly as he spoke, he dipped his arm into the water, and actually did grasp the fish by its tail, but dropped it again instantlyto the shrieking delight of the urchin and Kathy,for the tail was armed with a series of sharp spines which ran into his hand like lancets.
This was an appropriate conclusion to a day that would have been otherwise too enjoyable. Poor Nigels felicity was further diluted when he met his father.
Well have to sleep aboard to-night, said the captain, for theres a fair breeze outside which seems likely to hold, and the mast has been temporarily rigged up, so well have to up anchor, and away by break of day to-morrow.
Nigels heart sank.
To-morrow! father?
Ay, to-morrow. Business first, pleasure afterwards.
Well, I suppose you are right, but it seems almost a shame to leave such a heaven upon earth as this in such a hurry. Besides, is it not unkind to such hospitable people to bolt off after youve got all that you want out of them?
Cant help that, lad
Dooty first, an fun to follow,
Thats what beats creation hollow.
Come father, dont say that you quote that from mother!
No more I do, my boy. Its my ownhomemade. I put it together last night when I couldnt sleep for your snorin.
Dont tell fibs, father. You know I never snore. Butreallyare we to start at daylight?
We are, if the wind holds. But you may stay as late as you choose on shore to-night.
Nigel availed himself of the opportunity to see as much of the place and people as was possible in the limited time. Next morning the good though damaged brig was running in the direction of Sunda Straits before a stiff and steady breeze.
Chapter Five
Captain Roy surprises and gratifies his Son, who surprises a Negro, and suddenly forms an Astonishing Resolve
Arrived in Bataviathe low-lying seaport and capital of the Dutch island of JavaCaptain Roy had his brig examined, and found that the damage she had sustained was so serious that several months would probably elapse before she would be again ready for sea.
Now, Nigel, my lad, said the old gentleman, on the morning after the examination had been made, come down below with me; I want to have a confabulation with ee.
Why, father, said the youth, when seated at the small cabin table opposite his rugged parent, you seem to be in an unusually solemn frame of mind this morning. Has anything happened?
Nothin, boynothin. Leastwise nothin in particular. You know all about the brig, an what a deal o repair shes got to undergo?
Of course I do. You know I was present when you talked the matter over with that fellowwhats-is-namethat gave you his report.
Just so. Well now, Nigel, you dont suppose, do you, that Im goin to keep you here for some months knockin about with nothin to doeatin your grub in idleness?
Certainly not, said the youth, regarding the stern countenance of his parent with an amused look. I have no intention of acting such an ignoble part, and Im surprised at you askin the question, for you know I am not lazyat least not more so than average active menand there must be plenty of work for me to do in looking after the cargo, superintending repairs, taking care of the ship and men. I wonder at you, father. You must either have had a shock of dotage, or fallen into a poetical vein. What is a first mate fit for if
Nigel, said Captain Roy, interrupting, Im the owner an commander of the Sunshine, besides bein the paternal parent of an impertinent son, and I claim to have the right to do as I pleasetherefore, hold your tongue and listen to me.
All right, father, replied the young man, with a benignant grin; proceed, but dont be hard upon me; spare my feelings.
Well now, this is how the land lies, said the old seaman, resting his elbows on the table and clasping his hands before him. As Mr Moor and I, with the stooard and men, are quite sufficient to manage the affairs o the brig, and as we shall certainly be here for a considerable time to come, Ive made up my mind to give you a holiday. Youre young, you see, an foolish, and your mind needs improvin. In short, you want a good deal o the poetry knocked out o you, for its not like your mothers poetry by any means, so you neednt flatter yourselfnot built on the same lines by a long way. Wellwhere was I?
Only got the length of the holiday yet, father.
Only, indeed. You ungrateful dog! Its a considerable length to get, that, isnt it? Well, I also intend to give you some money, to enable you to move about in this curious archipelagonot much, but enough to keep you from starvation if used with economy, so I recommend you to go into the town, make general inquiries about everything and everywhere, an settle in your mind what youll do, for I give you a rovin commission an dont want to be bothered with you for some time to come.
Are you in earnest, father? asked Nigel, who had become more interested while the captain unfolded his plan.
Never more in earnest in my lifeexcept, praps, when I inquired over twenty years ago whether you was a boy or a girl.
Well, now, that is good of you, father. Of course I need not say that I am charmed at the prospect you open up to me. Andand when may I start?
At once. Up anchor and away to-night if you choose.
Butwhere?
Anywhereeverywhere, Java, Sumatra, Borneoall Malaysia before you where to choose. Now be off, and think over it, for Ive got too much to do to waste time on you at present, said the captain, rising, and, stayNigel.
Well? said the youth, looking back as he was about to leave the cabin.
Whatever you do, dont grow poetical about it. You know it is said somewhere, that mischief is found for idle hands to do.
All right, father. Ill keep clear of poetryleave all that sort o nonsense to you. Ill
Ill flee Temptations siren voice,
Throw poesy to the crows
And let my souls ethereal fire
Gush out in sober prose.
It need scarcely be said that our hero was not slow to take advantage of the opportunity thus thrown in his way. He went off immediately through the town, armed with the introduction of his fathers well-known name, and made inquiries of all sorts of people as to the nature, the conditions, the facilities, and the prospects of travel in the Malay Archipelago. In this quest he found himself sorely perplexed for the very good reason that all sorts of people, having all sorts of ideas and tastes, gave amazingly conflicting accounts of the region and its attractions.
Wearied at last with his researches, he sauntered towards afternoon in the direction of the port, and began in a listless sort of way to watch the movements of a man who was busily engaged with a boat, as if he were making preparations to put to sea.