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the days of my life-第79章

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On the day after leaving Vera Cruz we reached Frontera; at the mouth of a great stream that I think was named the Tobasco River。 Frontera was a village with a long wide street of which the population appeared to me to show many traces of white blood。 It was a horrible hole。 The inn; if it could be so called; in which we slept; if I remember right; stood partly on piles in the water like a lake dwelling; in the garden or yard great hogs rummaged; while vultures sat upon the railing of the verandah。 Mosquitoes buzzed about by millions; and the face of the boy who waited on us was covered with open sores; resulting; I was told; from fever。 Many of the children; also; were fever…stricken; since here malaria seemed to have a favourite home。 Only the great river; with its palm…clad banks; was beautiful。
On the following day we started up this river; lying in a canoe towed by a naphtha launch; in which canoe we slept; or tried to sleep; all night。 Never in all my life — no; not even at Tiberias on the Sea of Galilee — did I meet with so many or such ferocious mosquitoes! I tied my trousers and my sleeves round my ankles and wrists with string; but they bit through the cloth; and when I looked in the morning where the dogskin gloves ended on the wrists were great bracelets of white bumps。 Then there were little grey flies called gehenn; or some such name; which were worse than the mosquitoes; since the effect of their bites lasted for days; and; when one went ashore; garrapatas or tiny ticks that buried themselves in the flesh and; if removed; left their heads behind them。 Perhaps these were the greatest torments of the three。 Altogether the banks of the Tobasco River cannot be remended as a place of residence。
In due course we arrived at a town called St。 Juan Bautista; where we stopped for a night or two with some Mexicans who had an interest in the mine we were to visit。 They were kind in their way; but what I chiefly recollect about the place are the remains of an ox that had been slaughtered within a yard or two of the verandah; just beyond a beautiful Hibiscus bush in flower; and some soup posed apparently of oil in which livid cocksbs bobbed up and down。 Thence we proceeded up the river in the naphtha launch; of which the machinery continually broke down。 This was the pleasantest part of the journey。
At length; leaving the launch; we came to a village of which the name escapes me; a straggling place whereof the central street was paved with rough cobbles。 Here we slept in a house belonging to some lady who was a great personage in the village; and beautifully situated upon a cliff at the foot of which ran a sparkling river that reminded me of a salmon stream in Scotland。 Here also Jebb and I very narrowly escaped being murdered。 It came about thus:
We had in our charge a mule…load of silver of the value of three thousand dollars; which we were conveying to a mine whither went more bullion than ever came out of it。 The knowledge of our possession of this treasure came to the ears of the inhabitants of this place; among whom were a goodly proportion of brigands and cut…throats and; as we discovered afterwards; some of these made a plot to kill us and steal the silver。 It happened that Jebb and I were alone in the house of which I have spoken; save; I think; for the widow lady and one or two Indian servants who slept in a different part of the big place。 Our rooms (mine was half filled with Indian corn) were at either end of a large eating…chamber which overlooked the valley。 They were fitted with latchless or broken French windows。 The plan of attack was; as someone confessed afterwards; to climb up a sloping wall built of loose stones; kill us with machetes; find where the silver might be (as a matter of fact it was under Jebb’s bed) and retire with the spoil。 As police were lacking and our own folk were camped at a distance; in the Mexico of those days this scheme seemed easy of acplishment; since two men surprised at night could not have done much against a band of armed assassins。
About midnight an attempt was made to put it into operation。 The robbers arrived and began to climb the wall; afterwards we saw their footprints on the mosses and the displaced stones。 For some reason; however; Jebb was suspicious and; when he was disturbed by the furious barking of the dogs belonging to the house; he rose and went to the boltless window; whence he overheard the thieves whispering together at the bottom of the wall。 I also was awakened by the barking of the dogs; but; after making sure that my pistol was at hand under my pillow; went to sleep again。 For the rest of the story I will quote what I wrote in my introduction to Mrs。 Jebb’s Life of her husband:
Retreating to the bed he 'i。e。 Jebb' seated himself on the edge of it; holding a wax match in one hand and his long…barrelled Colt cocked in the other。 This was his plan: to wait till he heard the thieves push open the French windows; then to strike the match (for the night was pitch dark); and by its light to fire at them over it before they could attack him。
For a long while he sat thus; and twice he heard the loose stones dropping as his assailants began to climb up the wall beneath the window; but on each occasion they were frightened by the clamour of the dogs; which at length grew so loud that; thinking our Indian servants; who slept at a distance from the house; would be aroused; the thieves took to flight without the dollars; leaving nothing but some footprints behind them。
“And why did you not e and wake me?” I asked when he had finished his tale。
“Oh!” he answered; “I nearly did so; but I knew that you were very tired; also there was no use in both of us handing in our checks; for there were a dozen of those devils; and; had they got into the room; they would have made a clean sweep of us。”
I did not make any reply; but I remember thinking; and I still think; that this conduct showed great courage and great unselfishness on the part of Mr。 Jebb。 Most people would have retreated at the first alarm; but this; with the utter fearlessness which was one of his characteristics; he did not do; since the dollars in his charge were too heavy to carry; and; before men could be found to assist him; they would have been secured by the robbers; who knew well where to look for them。 In the rare event; however; of the supply of personal pluck proving equal to such an occasion; how many of us; for the reasons given; having a well…armed white panion at hand; would have neglected to summon him to take his part in the fray? A man must be very brave and very unselfish indeed to choose to face a band of Mexican cut…throats when a word would bring a rade to his side。
I may add that his conduct was foolish as well as unselfish; since in such a business two can fire quicker than one。 Also the sound of his first shot would of course have wakened me with the result that I should have rushed; bewildered and unprepared; into the fray and probably have been cut down before I understood the situation。
However; as it happened; we escaped; thanks to that noble animal; the dog。 So did the cold…blooded villains who had planned our murder in order to enrich themselves。
What a land of bloodshed Mexico has been; is still; in this year of revolution; and some prophetic spirit tempts me to add; shall be! The curse of the bloody Aztec gods seems to rest upon its head。 There; from generation to generation; blood calls for blood。 And yet; if only it were inhabited by some righteous race; what a land it might be with its richness and its beauty! For my part; I believe that it would be well for it if it should pass into the power of the United States。
From this place of a forgotten name we proceeded to the mine on mules。 It was a fearful journey; but how long it took to acplish I cannot remember。 For the first part of it the road; if it could be called a road; consisted of a kind of corduroy of little ridges with mud…holes of from one to three feet deep between them; which had been gradually hollowed out by the feet of mules; the ridges being those portions of the ground on which these did not tread。 As heavy rains had fallen and; indeed; were still falling; the pleasures of such a ride may well be i
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