the adventures of gerard(吉拉德历险记)-第17章
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any of the laughers were very ready to face it。
That one glance round was enough to tell me exactly how I was
situated。 I had been betrayed by these peasants into the hands of an
outpost of guerillas。 There were eight of them； savage…looking； hairy
creatures； with cotton handkerchiefs under their sombreros； and many…
buttoned jackets with coloured sashes round the waist。
Each had a gun and one or two pistols stuck in his girdle。
The leader； a great； bearded ruffian； held his gun against my ear while
the others searched my pockets； taking from me my overcoat； my pistol；
my glass； my sword； and； worst of all； my flint and steel and tinder。
Come what might； I was ruined； for I had no longer the means of lighting
the beacon even if I should reach it。
Eight of them； my friends； with three peasants； and I unarmed！ Was
Etienne Gerard in despair？ Did he lose his wits？ Ah； you know me too
well； but they did not know me yet； these dogs of brigands。 Never have I
made so supreme and astounding an effort as at this very instant when all
seemed lost。 Yet you might guess many times before you would hit upon
the device by which I escaped them。 Listen and I will tell you。
They had dragged me from the waggon when they searched me； and I
stood； still twisted and warped； in the midst of them。 But the stiffness
was wearing off； and already my mind was very actively looking out for
some method of breaking away。 It was a narrow pass in which the
brigands had their outpost。 It was bounded on the one hand by a steep
mountain side。 On the other the ground fell away in a very long slope；
which ended in a bushy valley many hundreds of feet below。 These
fellows； you understand； were hardy mountaineers； who could travel either
up hill or down very much quicker than I。 They wore abarcas； or shoes
of skin； tied on like sandals； which gave them a foothold everywhere。 A
less resolute man would have despaired。 But in an instant I saw and used
the strange chance which Fortune had placed in my way。 On the very
edge of the slope was one of the wine…barrels。 I moved slowly toward it；
and then with a tiger spring I dived into it feet foremost； and with a roll of
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my body I tipped it over the side of the hill。
Shall I ever forget that dreadful journeyhow I bounded and crashed
and whizzed down that terrible slope？ I had dug in my knees and elbows；
bunching my body into a compact bundle so as to steady it； but my head
projected from the end； and it was a marvel that I did not dash out my
brains。 There were long； smooth slopes； and then came steeper scarps
where the barrel ceased to roll； and sprang into the air like a goat； coming
down with a rattle and crash which jarred every bone in my body。 How
the wind whistled in my ears； and my head turned and turned until I was
sick and giddy and nearly senseless！ Then； with a swish and a great
rasping and crackling of branches； I reached the bushes which I had seen
so far below me。 Through them I broke my way； down a slope beyond；
and deep into another patch of underwood； where； striking a sapling； my
barrel flew to pieces。 From amid a heap of staves and hoops I crawled
out； my body aching in every inch of it； but my heart singing loudly with
joy and my spirit high within me； for I knew how great was the feat which
I had accomplished； and I already seemed to see the beacon blazing on the
hill。
A horrible nausea had seized me from the tossing which I had
undergone； and I felt as I did upon the ocean when first I experienced
those movements of which the English have taken so perfidious an
advantage。 I had to sit for a few moments with my head upon my hands
beside the ruins of my barrel。 But there was no time for rest。
Already I heard shouts above me which told that my pursuers were
descending the hill。 I dashed into the thickest part of the underwood； and
I ran and ran until I was utterly exhausted。 Then I lay panting and
listened with all my ears； but no sound came to them。 I had shaken off
my enemies。
When I had recovered my breath I travelled swiftly on； and waded
knee…deep through several brooks； for it came into my head that they
might follow me with dogs。
On gaining a clear place and looking round me； I found to my delight
that in spite of my adventures I had not been much out of my way。
Above me towered the peak of Merodal； with its bare and bold summit
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shooting out of the groves of dwarf oaks which shrouded its flanks。
These groves were the continuation of the cover under which I found
myself； and it seemed to me that I had nothing to fear now until I reached
the other side of the forest。 At the same time I knew that every man's
hand was against me； that I was unarmed； and that there were many people
about me。 I saw no one； but several times I heard shrill whistles； and
once the sound of a gun in the distance。
It was hard work pushing one's way through the bushes； and so I was
glad when I came to the larger trees and found a path which led between
them。 Of course； I was too wise to walk upon it； but I kept near it and
followed its course。 I had gone some distance； and had； as I imagined；
nearly reached the limit of the wood； when a strange； moaning sound fell
upon my ears。 At first I thought it was the cry of some animal； but then
there came words； of which I only caught the French exclamation； 〃Mon
Dieu！〃 With great caution I advanced in the direction from which the
sound proceeded； and this is what I saw。
On a couch of dried leaves there was stretched a man dressed in the
same grey uniform which I wore myself。
He was evidently horribly wounded； for he held a cloth to his breast
which was crimson with his blood。 A pool had formed all round his
couch； and he lay in a haze of flies； whose buzzing and droning would
certainly have called my attention if his groans had not come to my ear。
I lay for a moment； fearing some trap； and then； my pity and loyalty
rising above all other feelings； I ran forward and knelt by his side。 He
turned a haggard face upon me； and it was Duplessis； the man who had
gone before me。 It needed but one glance at his sunken cheeks and
glazing eyes to tell me that he was dying。
〃Gerard！〃 said he； 〃Gerard！〃
I could but look my sympathy； but he； though the life was ebbing
swiftly out of him； still kept his duty before him； like the gallant
gentleman he was。
〃The beacon； Gerard！ You will light it？〃
〃Have you flint and steel？〃
〃It is here！〃
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〃Then I will light it to…night。〃
〃I die happy to hear you say so。 They shot me； Gerard。
But you will tell the Marshal that I did my best。〃
〃And Cortex？〃
〃He was less fortunate。 He fell into their hands and died horribly。 If
you see that you cannot get away； Gerard； put a bullet into your own heart。
Don't die as Cortex did。〃
I could see that his breath was failing； and I bent low to catch his
words。
〃Can you tell me anything which can help me in my task？〃 I asked。
〃Yes； yes； de Pombal。 He will help you。 Trust de Pombal。〃 With
the words his head fell back and he was dead。
〃Trust de Pombal。 It is good advice。〃 To my amazement a man was
standing at the very side of me。
So absorbed had I been in my comrade's words and intent on his
advice that he had crept up without my observing him。 Now I sprang to
my feet and faced him。 He was a tall； dark fellow； black…haired； black…
eyed； black…bearded； with a long； sad face。 In his hand he had a wine…
bottle and over his shoulder was slung one of the trabucos or
blunderbusses which these fellows bear。 He made no effort to unsling it；
and I understood that this was the man to whom my dead friend had
commended me。
〃Alas； he is gone！〃 said he； bending over Duplessis。
〃He fled into the wood after he was shot； but I was fortunate enough to
find where he had fallen and to make his last hours more easy。 This
couch was my making； and I had brought this wine to slake his thirst。〃
〃Sir；〃 said I； 〃in the name of France I thank you。 I am but a colonel
of light cavalry； but I am Etienne Gerard； and the name stands for
something in the French army。 May I ask〃
〃Yes； sir； I am Aloysius de Pombal； younger brother of the famous
nobleman of that name。 At present I am the first lieutenant in the band of
the guerilla chief who is usually known as Manuelo； 'The Smiler。' 〃
My word； I clapped my hand to the place where my pistol should have
been； but the man only smiled at the gesture。
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〃I am his first lieutenant； but I am also his deadly enemy；〃 said he。
He slipped off his jacket and pulled up his shirt as he spoke。 〃Look at
this！〃 he cried； and he turned upon me a back which was all scored and
lacerated with red and purple weals。 〃This is what 'The Smiler' has done
to me； a man with the noblest blood of Portugal in my veins。 What I will
do to 'The Smiler' you h
