michael, brother of jerry-第6章
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later； at any time。 For he realized； without thinking about it at all； that whatever Kwaque did for him； whatever food Kwaque spread for him； really proceeded； not from Kwaque； but from Kwaque's master who was also his master。 Yet Kwaque bore no grudge against Michael； and was himself so interested in his lord's welfare and comfortthis lord who had saved his life that terrible day on King William Island from the two grief…stricken pig…ownersthat he cherished Michael for his lord's sake。 Seeing the dog growing into his master's affection； Kwaque himself developed a genuine affection for Michaelmuch in the same way that he worshipped anything of the steward's； whether the shoes he polished for him； the clothes he brushed and cleaned for him； or the six bottles of beer he put into the ice…chest each day for him。
In truth； there was nothing of the master…quality in Kwaque； while Michael was a natural aristocrat。 Michael； out of love； would serve Steward； but Michael lorded it over the kinky…head。 Kwaque possessed overwhelmingly the slave…nature； while in Michael there was little more of the slave…nature than was found in the North American Indians when the vain attempt was made to make them into slaves on the plantations of Cuba。 All of which was no personal vice of Kwaque or virtue of Michael。 Michael's heredity； rigidly selected for ages by man； was chiefly composed of fierceness and faithfulness。 And fierceness and faithfulness； together； invariably produce pride。 And pride cannot exist without honour； nor can honour without poise。
Michael's crowning achievement； under Daughtry's tutelage； in the first days in the stateroom； was to learn to count up to five。 Many hours of work were required； however； in spite of his unusual high endowment of intelligence。 For he had to learn； first； the spoken numerals； second； to see with his eyes and in his brain differentiate between one object； and all other groups of objects up to and including the group of five； and； third； in his mind； to relate an object； or any group of objects； with its numerical name as uttered by Steward。
In the training Dag Daughtry used balls of paper tied about with twine。 He would toss the five balls under the bunk and tell Michael to fetch three； and neither two； nor four； but three would Michael bring forth and deliver into his hand。 When Daughtry threw three under the bunk and demanded four； Michael would deliver the three； search about vainly for the fourth； then dance pleadingly with bobs of tail and half…leaps about Steward； and finally leap into the bed and secure the fourth from under the pillow or among the blankets。
It was the same with other known objects。 Up to five； whether shoes or shirts or pillow…slips； Michael would fetch the number requested。 And between the mathematical mind of Michael； who counted to five； and the mind of the ancient black at Tulagi； who counted sticks of tobacco in units of five； was a distance shorter than that between Michael and Dag Daughtry who could do multiplication and long division。 In the same manner； up the same ladder of mathematical ability； a still greater distance separated Dag Daughtry from Captain Duncan； who by mathematics navigated the Makambo。 Greatest mathematical distance of all was that between Captain Duncan's mind and the mind of an astronomer who charted the heavens and navigated a thousand million miles away among the stars and who tossed； a mere morsel of his mathematical knowledge； the few shreds of information to Captain Duncan that enabled him to know from day to day the place of the Makambo on the sea。
In one thing only could Kwaque rule Michael。 Kwaque possessed a jews' harp； and； whenever the world of the Makambo and the servitude to the steward grew wearisome； he could transport himself to King William Island by thrusting the primitive instrument between his jaws and fanning weird rhythms from it with his hand； and when he thus crossed space and time； Michael sang or howled； rather； though his howl possessed the same soft mellowness as Jerry's。 Michael did not want to howl； but the chemistry of his being was such that he reacted to music as compulsively as elements react on one another in the laboratory。
While he lay perdu in Steward's stateroom； his voice was the one thing that was not to be heard； so Kwaque was forced to seek the solace of his jews' harp in the sweltering heat of the gratings over the fire…room。 But this did not continue long； for； either according to blind chance； or to the lines of fate written in the book of life ere ever the foundations of the world were laid； Michael was scheduled for an adventure that was profoundly to affect； not alone his own destiny； but the destinies of Kwaque and Dag Daughtry and determine the very place of their death and burial。
CHAPTER VI
The adventure that was so to alter the future occurred when Michael； in no uncertain manner； announced to all and sundry his presence on the Makambo。 It was due to Kwaque's carelessness； to commence with； for Kwaque left the stateroom without tight…closing the door。 As the Makambo rolled on an easy sea the door swung back and forth； remaining wide open for intervals and banging shut but not banging hard enough to latch itself。
Michael crossed the high threshold with the innocent intention of exploring no farther than the immediate vicinity。 But scarcely was he through； when a heavier roll slammed the door and latched it。 And immediately Michael wanted to get back。 Obedience was strong in him； for it was his heart's desire to serve his lord's will； and from the few days' confinement he sensed； or guessed； or divined； without thinking about it； that it was Steward's will for him to stay in the stateroom。
For a long time he sat down before the closed door； regarding it wistfully but being too wise to bark or speak to such inanimate object。 It had been part of his early puppyhood education to learn that only live things could be moved by plea or threat； and that while things not alive did move； as the door had moved； they never moved of themselves； and were deaf to anything life might have to say to them。 Occasionally he trotted down the short cross…hall upon which the stateroom opened； and gazed up and down the long hall that ran fore and aft。
For the better part of an hour he did this； returning always to the door that would not open。 Then he achieved a definite idea。 Since the door would not open； and since Steward and Kwaque did not return； he would go in search of them。 Once with this concept of action clear in his brain； without timidities of hesitation and irresolution； he trotted aft down the long hall。 Going around the right angle in which it ended； he encountered a narrow flight of steps。 Among many scents； he recognized those of Kwaque and Steward and knew they had passed that way。
Up the stairs and on the main deck； he began to meet passengers。 Being white gods； he did not resent their addresses to him； though he did not linger and went out on the open deck where more of the favoured gods reclined in steamer…chairs。 Still no Kwaque or Steward。 Another flight of narrow； steep stairs invited； and he came out on the boat…deck。 Here； under the wide awnings； were many more of the godsmany times more than he had that far seen in his life。
The for'ard end of the boat…deck terminated in the bridge； which； instead of being raised above it； was part of it。 Trotting around the wheel…house to the shady lee…side of it； he came upon his fate； for be it known that Captain Duncan possessed on board in addition to two fox…terriers； a big Persian cat； and that cat possessed a litter of kittens。 Her chosen nursery was the wheel… house； and Captain Duncan had humoured her； giving her a box for her kittens and threatening the quartermasters with all manner of dire fates did they so much as step on one of the kittens。
But Michael knew nothing of this。 And the big Persian knew of his existence before he did of hers。 In fact； the first he knew was when she launched herself upon him out of the open wheel…house doorway。 Even as he glimpsed this abrupt danger； and before he could know what it was； he leaped sideways and saved himself。 From his point of view； the assault was unprovoked。 He was staring at her with bristling hair； recognizing her for what she was； a cat； when she sprang again； her tail the size of a large man's arm； all claws and spitting fury and vindictiveness。
This was too much for a self…respecting Irish terrier。 His wrath was immediate with her second leap； and he sprang to the side to avoid her claws； and in from the side to meet her； his jaws clamping together on her spinal column with a jerk while she was still in mid…air。 The next moment she lay sprawling and struggling on the deck with a broken back。
But for Michael this was only the beginning。 A shrill yelling； rather than yelping； of more enemies made him whirl half about； but not quick enough。 Struck in flank by two full…grown fox… terriers； he was slashed and rolled on the deck。 The two； by the way； had long before made their first appearance on the Makambo as little puppies in Dag Daughtry's coat pocketsDaughtry； in his usual fashion； having appropriated them ashore in Sydney and sold them to Captain Duncan for a guinea apiece。
By this time； scrambling to his feet； Michael was really angry。 In truth； it was raining cats and dogs； such belligerent shower all unprovoked by him who had picked no quarrels nor even been aware of his enemies until they assailed him。 Brave the fox… terriers were； despite the hysterical rage they were in； and they were upon him as he got his legs under him。 The fangs of one clashed with his； cutting the lips of both of them； and the lighter dog recoiled from the impact。 The other succeeded in taking Michael in flank； fetching blood and hurt with his teeth。 With an instant curve； that was almost spasmodic； of his body； Michael flung his flank clear； leaving the other's mouth full of his hair； and at the same moment drove his teeth through an ear till they met。 The fox…terrier； with a shrill yelp of pain； sprang back so impetuously as to ribbon its ear as Michael's teeth combed through it。
The first terrier was back upon him； and he was whirling to meet it； when a new and equally unprovoked assault was made upon him。 This time it was Captain Duncan； in a rage at sight of his slain cat。 The instep of his foot caught Michael squarely under the chest； half knocking the breath out of him and wholly lifting him into the air； so that he fell heavily on his side。 The two terriers were upon him； filling their mouths with his straight； wiry hair as they sank their teeth in。 Still on his side； as he was beginning to struggle to his feet； he clipped his jaws together on a leg of one； who screamed with pain and retreated on three legs； holding up the fourth； a fore leg； the bone of which Michael's teeth had all but crushed。
Twice Michael slashed the other four…footed foe and then pursued him in a circle with Captain Duncan pursuing him in turn。 Shortening the distance by leaping across a chord of the arc of the other's flight； Michael closed his jaws on the back and side of the neck。 Such abrupt arrest in mid…flight by the heavier dog broug
