To show I could be a man, I
resolved to utter no sound as long as
Dominic himself had the force to keep his lips closed. Nothing but
silence becomes certain situations. Moreover, the experience of
treachery seemed to spread a
hopeless drowsiness over my thoughts
and senses. For an hour or more we watched our
pursuer surging out
nearer and nearer from
amongst the squalls that sometimes hid her
altogether. But even when not seen, we felt her there like a knife
at our
throats. She gained on us
frightfully. And the Tremolino,
in a
fiercebreeze and in much smoother water, swung on easily
under her one sail, with something appallingly
careless in the
joyous freedom of her
motion. Another
half-hour went by. I could
not stand it any longer.
"They will get the poor barky," I stammered out suddenly, almost on
the verge of tears.
Dominic stirred no more than a
carving. A sense of catastrophic
loneliness
overcame my
inexperienced soul. The
vision of my
companions passed before me. The whole Royalist gang was in Monte
Carlo now, I reckoned. And they appeared to me clear-cut and very
small, with
affected voices and stiff gestures, like a procession
of rigid marionettes upon a toy stage. I gave a start. What was
this? A
mysterious, remorseless
whisper came from within the
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motionless black hood at my side.
"IL FAUL LA TUER."
I heard it very well.
"What do you say, Dominic?" I asked, moving nothing but my lips.
And the
whisper within the hood
repeatedmysteriously, "She must be
killed."
My heart began to beat violently.
"That's it," I faltered out. "But how?"
"You love her well?"
"I do."
"Then you must find the heart for that work too. You must steer
her yourself, and I shall see to it that she dies quickly, without
leaving as much as a chip behind."
"Can you?" I murmured, fascinated by the black hood turned
immovably over the stern, as if in unlawful
communion with that old
sea of magicians, slave-dealers, exiles and warriors, the sea of
legends and terrors, where the mariners of
remoteantiquity used to
hear the
restless shade of an old
wanderer weep aloud in the dark.
"I know a rock,"
whispered the initiated voice within the hood
secretly. "But - caution! It must be done before our men perceive
what we are about. Whom can we trust now? A knife drawn across
the fore halyards would bring the foresail down, and put an end to
our liberty in twenty minutes. And the best of our men may be
afraid of drowning. There is our little boat, but in an affair
like this no one can be sure of being saved."
The voice ceased. We had started from Barcelona with our dinghy in
tow; afterwards it was too risky to try to get her in, so we let
her take her chance of the seas at the end of a comfortable scope
of rope. Many times she had seemed to us completely overwhelmed,
but soon we would see her bob up again on a wave,
apparently as
buoyant and whole as ever.
"I understand," I said
softly. "Very well, Dominic. When?"
"Not yet. We must get a little more in first," answered the voice
from the hood in a
ghostly murmur.
XLV.
It was settled. I had now the courage to turn about. Our men
crouched about the decks here and there with
anxious, crestfallen
faces, all turned one way to watch the chaser. For the first time
that morning I perceived Cesar stretched out full length on the
deck near the foremast and wondered where he had been skulking till
then. But he might in truth have been at my elbow all the time for
all I knew. We had been too absorbed in watching our fate to pay
attention to each other. Nobody had eaten anything that morning,
but the men had been coming
constantly to drink at the water-butt.
I ran down to the cabin. I had there, put away in a locker, ten
thousand francs in gold of whose presence on board, so far as I was
aware, not a soul, except Dominic had the slightest inkling. When
I emerged on deck again Dominic had turned about and was peering
from under his cowl at the coast. Cape Creux closed the view
ahead. To the left a wide bay, its waters torn and swept by
fiercesqualls, seemed full of smoke. Astern the sky had a menacing look.
Directly he saw me, Dominic, in a
placid tone, wanted to know what