Come, he said, dropping lightly from his perch, these natives may have been searching for us all night, and are perhaps nearer than we suppose. I vote that we push on at once.
Agreed, said Hockins, stretching himself.
No fear, Massa, remarked the negro. If it wur moonlight dey might ave search, but whar de nights am dark dey knows better. De niggahs in dis yer island hab got skins an eyes an noses. If dey was to go troo such woods in de dark, dey hab no skins or eyes or noses in de morninleaswise nuffin wuth mentionin. Cause why? Deyd all git knocked into a sorter mush. Plenty ob time for breakfast fore we start.
Thats true, boy, said Hockins, but wheres the breakfast to come from?
What! you no bringed nuffin in your pockits? asked the negro with a look of visible anxiety on his expressive face.
Hockins turned his various pockets inside out by way of reply.
I am equally destitute, said Mark.
The negro groaned as he slowly drew from his breeches pockets two sea-biscuits and a cold sausage.
I meant dat, he said, as a light lunch for one yisterday.
Itll have to do dooty, then, as a heavy breakfast for three this morning, Ebony. Come, divide, and lets have fair play.
Here, massa, said Ebony, handing the food to Mark, you divide, I aint got de moral courage to do it fair. Number one is too strong in me when Is hungry!
With a laugh at this candid admission the youth did his best at a fair division. In a few minutes the scanty meal was finished, and the fugitives proceeded straight into the interior of the country at the utmost speed which was compatible with sustained exertion.
They could see the faint outlines of a mountain range in the far distance, and towards that they directed their steps, knowing that in the event of sustained pursuit they had a much better chance of escaping among the rugged fastnesses of a mountain region than in the forests or on the plains. But they saw plainly that there was many a weary mile to traverse before the sheltering mountains could be reached.
At first they walked rapidly and in silence, one behind the otherMark leadingbut as time passed, and the danger of being overtaken decreased, they fell more into line and began to talk of their plans and prospects.
Of course they thought about the Eastern Star, and the possibility of her hanging about the coast in the hope of picking them up; but as there was no certainty upon that point, and a return to the coast would be like rushing into the very jaws of the lion from which they were fleeing, they soon dismissed the idea as untenable.
Now then, the question is, sir, Wot are we a-goin for to do? said Hockins.
Ay, dats de question, added Ebony with much force, and more than Shakespearean brevity.
Well now, lads, said Mark, Ive been thinking over that, and it seems to me that theres not much to choose between. Unfortunately, I know uncommonly little about this islandnot that my geographical education has been neglected, but the class-books I have used did not give much information about Madagascar. I know, however, that the Mozambique Channel, which divides us from Africa, is a little too wide to swim. I also know that there is a capital somewhere near the middle of the island, the name of which begins with an Ant, and ends with a rivo. There are some syllables between, I believe, but how many, is more than I can tell. Theres a government in it, however, and a queen, and some Christian missionaries. Now, it strikes me that where theres a government, a queen, and Christian missionaries, there must be more or less of civilisation and safety, so I would advise that we make straight for the capital.
Right you are, sir, said Hockins. As I know nothin whotsomever about the place, Ill take my sailin orders from you, captain, an steer a straight course for Antywhatever-she-isarivo, where I hope well arrive O!all alive O! in the course o time. What say you, Ebony?
Is agreeable; dont care much for nuffin when it dont trouble me. But Is gettin awful hungry, an I dont see nuffin to eat in dis yer forestnot even fruitdough its pritty enough to look at.
The scenery through which they were passing at the time was indeed more than pretty. It was gorgeous, and would certainly have claimed more attention from the travellers had they been less anxious to advance, and, perhaps, less hungry.
By that timenear mid-daythey had got through the densest part of the woods, and were come to a part where occasional openings in the foliage lighted them up. They had also discovered a narrow track or footpath, which they gladly followed; for although by so doing they ran the risk of coming suddenly upon natives, who might be foes just as well as friends, the comparative ease of travelling was too great to be neglected. This path struck over hill and down dale in a somewhat dogged and straightforward manner, scorning to go round hillocks, save when too precipitous for unwinged animals. At times it wound in and out among trees of great beauty and variety, and of tropical aspect. Elsewhere it plunged into denser stretches of forest, where the profusion of vegetable life was extraordinaryhere, a dense undergrowth of shrubs, tree-ferns, and dwarf-palms; there, trees of higher growth, and, shooting high above them all, the slender trunks of many varieties of palms, whose graceful crowns and feathery leaves were pictured vividly on the blue sky. Elsewhere, innumerable creeping plants interlaced the branches, producing a wild and beautiful net-work, their tendrils crossing in all directions, and producing a green twilight in places. The whole was enriched by orchids, the abundant pink and white wax-like flowers of which contrasted well with other wild-flowers innumerable, and with many large and gorgeous flowering trees.
Different species of bamboos gave quite a peculiar aspect to the scenery in some places, and still greater variety was secured by long pendant masses of feathery grey moss and lichens. Some of the trees were of enormous height; one palm, with a straight stem, in particular, being estimated as not less than a hundred feet high to the spot where the leaves sprouted.
Tis a perfect paradise! exclaimed Mark, stopping suddenly and looking around with admiration.
Yes, massa, murmured Ebony, with solemn looks, if dere was ony a few wegiblescooked! Flowers is all bery well to look at, but we cant heat him.
Well, if we cant eat, we can, at all events, sleep, returned Mark. I believe it is usually thought wise in tropical countries to cease work and rest about noon, so, as I feel rather tired, Ill have a snooze. What say you?
No objection being made, the party again climbed into the branches of a low spreading tree, in order to avoid snakes, scorpions, or any other noxious creatures, though they knew not at the time whether such existed on the island. In less than five minutes they were sound asleep.
Awaking after about two hours repose, they descended, wished for something to eat, sighed, put a bold heart on it, tightened their belts to suit diminishing waists, and continued their journey.
Perseverance is sure to be rewarded. If that is not a proverb, it ought to be! At all events the perseverance of our travellers was rewarded at this time by their coming suddenly out of the woods into a wide grassy plain on which was browsing a herd of wild cattleat least they judged them to be wild from the fact of their being discovered in such a wild place, and resolved to treat them as wild because of the wolves inside of them, which clamoured so wildly for food.
Beef! exclaimed Hockins in some excitement, as he pointed to the animal nearest to them, which happened to be a black, sleek, fat young bull, with slender limbs and fierce eyes.
Neber mind the wegibles, massa; shot un! exclaimed Ebony in an excited whisper, as he turned his glaring eyeballs on his leader.
Hush! dont speak, returned Mark, drawing quietly back into coverfor the animal had not observed them. We must consult what is to be done, because, you know, we have lost our powder-flask, the two charges in my gun are all I have got, and these are only small shotI have no bullets!
Grave concern overspread the face of the sturdy seamanblank dismay that of the sea-cook!
Might as well blaze at the beast wi sand, said Hockins.
Or wid nuffin, sighed Ebony.
Nevertheless, I will try, said Mark, quickly. We shall be starved to death at this rate. Yonder is a line of bushes that runs close out to the brute. Ill stalk it. When close I will make a dash at it, get as near as I can, clap the muzzle against its ribs if possible, andwell, we shall see! You two had better stop here and look on.
No, massa, said the negro, firmly, I go wid you. If you is to die, we die togidder!
What are you thinking of, Hockins? asked the youth, observing that the seaman stood staring at the ground with knitted brows, as if in deep thought.
Ill go with you too, he replied, drawing his cutlass and feeling its point with his finger. You may need help. Heave ahead, sir.
Mark could not avoid smiling at the way in which this was said, although he was sufficiently impressed with the hopelessness, it might even be the danger, of the attempt he was about to make.
They found no difficulty in approaching to within about thirty yards of the animal, being well concealed by the line of bushes before mentioned, but beyond that point there was no cover. Here therefore Mark cocked his gun and gathered himself up for a rush, and Hockins drew his cutlass. So agile was our young doctor that he actually reduced the thirty yards to ten before the astonished bull turned to fly. Another moment and the contents of both barrels were lodged in its flank. The effect was to produce a bellow of rage, a toss-up of the hindquarters, and a wild flourish of the tail, as the animal scurried away after the rest of the herd, which was in full flight.
Poor Breezy stopped at once, with a feeling of mingled disgust and despair. Ebony also stopped, and looked with wide sympathetic eyes in his leaders face, as though to say, Well, massa, yous done your best.
But Hockins ran on with persistent vigour, although the creature was leaving him further behind at every stride.
Absurd! murmured Mark, as he gazed at him.
No use wassomiver, said Ebony.
It did indeed seem as if the seamans exertions would prove abortive, but something in the spirit of the wounded bull suddenly changed the aspect of affairs. Whether it was the stinging pain of the small shot in its flank, or the indignation in its breast that influenced it we cannot tell, but in a moment it wheeled round with a furious roar and charged its pursuer.
Hockins stopped at once, and his comrades fully expected to see him turn and run; but our seaman was made of better stuff than they gave him credit for, and the situation was not so new to him as they imagined. In the course of his voyaging to many lands, Hockins had been to a bull-fight in South America. He had seen with fascination and some surprise the risks run by the footmen in the arena; he had beheld with mingled anger and disgust the action of the picadors, who allowed their poor horses to be gored to death by the infuriated bulls; and he had watched with thrilling anxiety, not unmingled with admiration, the cool courage of the matadors, as they calmly stood up to the maddened and charging bulls and received them on the points of their swords, stepping lightly aside at the same moment so as to avoid the dangerous horns.
The seamans purpose now was to act the part of a matador. He knew that he possessed coolness and nerve sufficient for the deed; he hoped that he had the skill; he felt that hunger could no longer remain unsatisfied; he feared that death by starvation might be the lot of himself and his companions, and he preferred to meet death in actionif meet it he must. All things considered, he resolved to face the bovine thunderbolt with unflinching front, like a true-blue British tar!
His coolness in the circumstances was evinced by the remarks muttered to himself in a growly tone as the bull approached.
Three futtthatll be enough. I dont rightly remember how near them mattydoors let him come before they putt their helms hard down an let him go by, but I think three futtll do.
This decision was barely reached when the bull was upon him with lowered head and erect tail. It was an awful rush, but Hockins stood like a rock with the cutlass pointed. At the pre-arranged moment he stepped to one side, but instead of letting the momentum of the animal do the work, he could not resist the impulse to drive the cutlass deeper into the bulls neck. The result was that, though he escaped the creatures horn by a very narrow shave, the cutlass was wrenched violently from his grasp, and he was sent head over heels upon the plain!
Seeing this, Mark and the negro ran to the rescue, the one howling like a maniac, the other clubbing his gun; but their aid was not required, for the work of the amateur matador had been effectively done. After receiving the deadly thrust the bull plunged forward a few paces, and then fell dying upon the ground, while Hockins got up and began to feel himself all over to make sure that no bones were broken.
It need scarcely be told that they rejoiced greatly over their success, and that they cut off some of the flesh immediately, with which they returned to the forest to enjoy a much-needed meal.
We must kindle a fire now, said Mark, stopping at an open space in the midst of a very secluded spot at the foot of a magnificent palm-tree. You see Im not prepared to act like a cannibal or Eskimo, and eat the meat raw.
There wont be much fear now, said Hockins, especially if we make the fire of dry wood an keep it small. Just look at that, Doctor.
He held out his cutlass for inspection. It had been seriously bent in the recent encounter.
Aint that a cryin shame to the owners, now, to send us poor fellows to the eastern seas, where we may meet pirates any day, with tin cutlashes like that.
You kin put him straight de next bull you kills, said Ebony, as he prepared some touchwood; youve ony got to stick im on the left side an hell twis it all right. Now, massa, Is ready, bring de gun an snap de flints ober dat.
Hockins straightened his weapon between the branches of a tree, his comrades managed to capture a spark in a mass of dry combustibles, which soon burst into a flame. As the seaman had recommended, only the driest wood was used, and just enough of that to enable them to half-roast what food they required. Then they returned to the carcass of the bull, and cut off a large quantity of meat, using the cutlass as well as their clasp-knives in the operation.
Cut the meat in thin slices, said Mark Breezy, when they began this work.
Why you so ticklar, massa? asked Ebony. Is fond o tick sliceswen hims not too tough.
Because then we can dry the meat in the sun or over a slow fire, and so be able to keep it longer without spoiling. We must spend the night here for the purpose, and perhaps part of to-morrow.Why, Hockins, what are you about?