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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Homo, by F. Hopkinson Smith
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+Title: Homo
+ 1909
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+Author: F. Hopkinson Smith
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+Release Date: December 3, 2007 [EBook #23694]
+Last Updated: December 20, 2016
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HOMO ***
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+Produced by David Widger
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+HOMO
+
+By F. Hopkinson Smith
+
+1909
+
+
+Dinner was over, and Mme. Constantin and her guests were seated under
+the lighted candles in her cosey salon.
+
+With the serving of the coffee and cigarettes, pillows had been adjusted
+to bare shoulders, stools moved under slippered feet, and easy lounges
+pushed nearer the fire. Greenough, his long body aslant, his head on the
+edge of a chair, his feet on the hearth rug, was blowing rings to the
+ceiling. Bayard, the African explorer, and the young Russian Secretary,
+Ivan Petrovski, had each the end of a long sofa, with pretty Mme.
+Petrovski and old Baron Sleyde between them, while Mme. Constantin lay
+nestled like a kitten among the big and little cushions of a divan.
+
+The dinner had been a merry one, with every brain at its best; this
+restful silence was but another luxury. Only the Baron rattled on. A
+duel of unusual ferocity had startled Paris, and the old fellow knew its
+every detail. Mme. Petrovski was listening in a languid way:
+
+“Dead, isn’t he?” she asked in an indifferent tone, as being the better
+way to change the subject. Duels did not interest the young bride.
+
+“No,” answered the Baron, flicking the ashes from his cigarette--“going
+to get well, so Mercier, who operated, told a friend of mine to-day.”
+
+“Where did they fight?” she asked, as she took a fresh cigarette from
+her case. “Ivan told me, but I forgot.”
+
+“At Surenne, above the bridge. You know the row of trees by the water;
+we walked there the day we dined at the Cycle.”
+
+“Both of them fools!” cried the Russian from the depths of his seat. “La
+Clou wasn’t worth it--she’s getting fat.”
+
+Greenough drew his long legs back from the fender and, looking toward
+the young Secretary, said in a decided tone:--
+
+“I don’t agree with you, Ivan. Served the beggar right; the only pity is
+that he’s going to get well.”
+
+“But she wasn’t his wife,” remarked Mme. Petrovski with increased
+interest, as she lighted her cigarette.
+
+“No matter, he loved her,” returned the Englishman, straightening in his
+seat and squaring his broad shoulders.
+
+“And so did the poor devil whom Mercier sewed up,” laughed the old
+Baron, his eyes twinkling.
+
+Mme. Constantin raised her blonde head from the edge of the divan.
+
+“Is there any wrong, you dear Greenough, you would forgive where a woman
+is concerned?”
+
+“Plenty. Any wrong that you would commit, my dear lady, for instance;
+but not the kind the Baron refers to.”
+
+“But why do you Englishmen always insist on an eye for an eye and a
+tooth for a tooth? Can’t you make some allowance for the weakness of
+human nature?” she asked, smiling.
+
+“But why only Englishmen?” demanded Greenough. “All nationalities feel
+alike where a man’s honor and the honor of his home are concerned. It is
+only the punishment that differs. The Turk, for instance, bowstrings you
+or tries to, for peeping under his wife’s veil; the American shoots you
+at sight for speaking slightingly of his daughter. Both are right in a
+way. I am not brutal; I am only just, and I tell you there is only one
+way of treating a man who has robbed you dishonestly of the woman you
+love, and that is to finish him so completely that the first man
+called in will be the undertaker--not the surgeon. I am not talking
+at random--I know a case in point, which always sets me blazing when
+I think of it. He was at the time attached to our embassy at Berlin. I
+hear now that he has returned to England and is dying--dying, remember,
+of a broken heart--won’t live the year out. He ought to have shot
+the scoundrel when he had a chance. Not her fault, perhaps--not his
+fault--fault of a man he trusted--that both trusted, that’s the worst of
+it.”
+
+Bayard sat gazing into the fire, its glow deepening the color of his
+bronze cheek and bringing into high relief a body so strong and well
+knit that it was difficult to believe that scarcely a year had passed
+since he dragged himself, starving and half dead, from the depths of an
+African jungle.
+
+So far he had taken no part in the discussion. Mme. Constantin, who knew
+his every mood, had seen his face grow grave, his lips straighten, and a
+certain subdued impatience express itself in the opening and shutting of
+his hands, but no word of comment had followed.
+
+“Come, we are waiting, Bayard,” she said at last, with a smile. “What do
+you think of Greenough’s theory?”
+
+The traveller pushed his cup from him, shook the ashes from his cigar,
+and answered slowly:--
+
+“That there is something stronger than vengeance, Louise--something
+higher.”
+
+“You mean mercy?”
+
+“Something infinitely more powerful--the Primeval.”
+
+The Baron twisted his short neck and faced the speaker. Greenough rose
+to his feet, relighted his cigar at the silver lamp, and said with some
+impatience:--
+
+“I don’t understand your meaning, Bayard; make it clear, will you?”
+
+“You don’t understand, Greenough, because you have not suffered--not as
+some men I know, not as one man I have in mind.”
+
+Mme. Constantin slipped from her cushions, crossed to where Bayard sat,
+and nestled on a low ottoman beside him.
+
+“Is it something you haven’t told me, Bayard?” she asked, looking up
+into his face. These two had been friends for years. Sometimes in his
+wanderings the letters came in bunches; at other times the silence
+continued for months.
+
+“Yes, something I haven’t told you, Louise--not all of it. I remember
+writing you about his arrival at Babohunga, and what a delightful fellow
+he was, but I couldn’t tell you the rest of it. I will now, and I want
+Greenough to listen.
+
+“He was, I think, the handsomest young fellow that I ever saw--tall,
+broad shouldered, well built, curly hair cut close to his head, light,
+upturned mustache, white teeth, clear, fair skin--really you’d hardly
+meet another such young fellow anywhere. He had come up from Zanzibar
+and had pushed on to my camp, hoping, he said, to join some caravan
+going into the interior. He explained that he was an officer in the
+Belgian army, that he had friends further up, near Lake Mantumba,
+and that he came for sport alone. I, of course, was glad to take him
+in--glad that year to take anybody in who was white, especially
+this young fellow, who was such a contrast to the customary
+straggler--escaped convict, broken-down gambler, disgraced officer, Arab
+trader, and other riffraff that occasionally passed my way.
+
+“And then, again, his manners, his smile, the easy grace of his
+movements--even his linen, bearing his initials and a crown--something
+he never referred to--all showed him to be a man accustomed to the
+refinements of society. Another reason was his evident inexperience with
+the life about him. His ten days’ march from the landing below to my
+camp had been a singularly lucky one. They generally plunge into the
+forest in perfect health, only to crawl back to the river--those who
+live to crawl--their bones picked clean by its merciless fingers. To
+push on now, with the rainy season setting in, meant certain death.
+
+“The second day he paid the price and fell ill. He complained of his
+feet--the tramp had knocked him out, he said. I examined his toes, cut
+out some poisonous wood ticks that had buried themselves under the skin,
+and put him to bed. Fever then set in, and for two days and nights
+I thought he would go under. During the delirium he kept repeating a
+woman’s name, begging her to give him a drink, to lift his head so he
+could look into her eyes. Once I had to hold him by main force to keep
+him from following this fancy of his brain into the forest. When he
+began to hobble about once more he again wanted to push on, but I
+determined to hold onto him. I was alone at the time--that is, without
+a white companion, Judson having gone down to Zanzibar with some
+despatches for the company--and his companionship was a godsend.
+
+“What seemed to worry him most after he got well was his enforced use
+of my wardrobe and outfit. He had brought little of his own except his
+clothes and some blankets, and no arms of any kind but the revolver
+he carried around his waist in a holster. All his heavier luggage, he
+explained, was at a landing below. This objection I met by promising
+to send for it by the first band of carriers after the rainy season
+was over. In the meantime he must, I insisted, use my own guns and
+ammunition, or anything else that my kit afforded.
+
+“Up to this time he had never mentioned his home or the names of any of
+his people, nor had he offered any explanation of his choice of Africa
+as a hunting ground, nor did he ever seek to learn my own impressions
+regarding his self-imposed exile (it was really exile, for he never
+hunted a single day while he was with me), except to ask me one morning
+in a casual way, whether anything he had said in his delirium had made
+me think the less of him--all of which I laughed at, never mentioning,
+of course, what I had been obliged to hear.
+
+“One night, when a tropical storm of unusual severity was passing, I
+found him sealing a letter at my table with the aid of a lantern held
+close. Presently he got up and began pacing the floor, seemingly in
+great agitation; then he reached over, picked up the letter from the
+table, lighted one end of it in the blaze of the lantern, dropped it to
+the floor, waited until it was entirely consumed, and then put his foot
+on the ashes.
+
+“‘Rather a waste of time, wasn’t it?’ I said with a laugh.
+
+“‘Yes, all of it has been a waste of time--and my life with it. Now
+and then I write these letters. They’re always burned in the end. No
+use--nothing to gain. Yes, waste of time. There are some things in the
+world that no man ought ever to ask forgiveness for.’ He threw himself
+into a chair and went on:--
+
+“‘You never went crazy mad over a woman, did you? No--you’re not built
+that way. I am. She was different from the women I had met. She was not
+of my people--she was English. We met first in Brussels; then I followed
+her to Vienna. For six months she was free to do as she pleased. We
+lived the life--well, you know! Then her husband returned.’
+
+“‘Oh, she was married!’ I remarked casually.
+
+“‘Yes, and to a man you would have thought she would have been true
+to, although he was nearly twice her age. I knew all this--knew when
+I started in to make her love me--as a matter of pride first--as a boy
+walks on thin ice, believing he can cross in safety. Perhaps she had
+some such idea about me. Then the crust gave way, and we were both in
+the depths. The affair had lasted about six months--all the time her
+husband was gone. Then I either had to face the consequences or leave
+Vienna. To have done the first meant ruin to her; the last meant ruin to
+me. It had not been her fault--it had been mine. He sent me word that he
+would shoot me at sight, and he meant it. But the madness had not worked
+out of me yet. She clung to me like a frightened child in her
+agony, begging me not to leave her--not to meet her husband; to go
+somewhere--suddenly, as if I had been ordered away by my government;
+to make no reply to her husband, who, so far, could prove
+nothing--somewhere, later on, when he was again on a mission, we could
+meet.
+
+“‘You have known me now for some time--the last month intimately. Do I
+look like a coward and a cur? Well, I am both. That very night I saw him
+coming toward my quarters in search of me. Did I face him? No. I stooped
+down behind a fence and hid until he passed.
+
+“‘That summer, some months later, we met in Lucerne. She had left him
+in Venice and he was to meet her in Paris. Two days later he walked into
+the small hotel where she had stopped and the end came.
+
+“‘But I took her with me this time. One of the porters who knew him and
+knew her helped; and we boarded the night train for Paris without his
+finding us. I had then given up about everything in life; I was away
+without leave, had lost touch with my world--with everybody--except my
+agents, who sent me money. Then began a still hunt, he following us and
+we shifting from place to place, until we hid ourselves in a little town
+in Northern Italy.
+
+“‘Two years had now passed, I still crazy mad--knowing nothing, thinking
+nothing--one blind idolatry! One morning I found a note on my table;
+she was going to Venice. I was not to follow until she sent for me. She
+never sent--not a line--no message. Then the truth came out--she never
+intended to send--she was tired of it all!’
+
+“The young fellow rose from his seat and began pacing the dirt floor
+again. He seemed strangely stirred. I waited for the sequel, but he kept
+silent.
+
+“‘Is this why you came here?’ I asked.
+
+“‘Yes and no. I came here because one of my brother officers is at one
+of the stations up the river, and because here I could be lost. You
+can explain it as you will, but go where I may I live in deadly fear
+of meeting the man I wronged. Here he can’t hunt me, as he has done all
+over Europe. If we meet there is but one thing left--either I must kill
+him or he will kill me. I would have faced him at any time but for her.
+Now I could not harm him. We have both suffered from the same cause--the
+loss of a woman we loved. I had caused his agony and it is for me to
+make amends, but not by sending him to his grave. Here he is out of
+my way and I out of his. You saw me burn that letter; I have destroyed
+dozens of them. When I can stand the pressure no longer I sit down
+and ask his pardon; then I tear it up or burn it. He couldn’t
+understand--wouldn’t understand. He’d think I was afraid to meet him
+and was begging for my life. Don’t you see how impossible it all is--how
+damnably I am placed?’”
+
+Mme. Constantin and the others had gathered closer to where Bayard sat.
+Even the wife of the young secretary had moved her chair so she could
+look into the speaker’s face. All were absorbed in the story. Bayard
+went on:--
+
+“One of the queer things about the African fever is the way it affects
+the brain. The delirium passes when the temperature goes down, but
+certain hallucinations last sometimes for weeks. How much of the queer
+story was true, therefore, and how much was due to his convalescence--he
+was by no means himself again--I could not decide. That a man should
+lose his soul and freedom over a woman was not new, but that he should
+bury himself in the jungle to keep from killing a man whose pardon he
+wanted to ask for betraying his wife was new.
+
+“I sympathized with him, of course, telling him he was too young to let
+the world go by; that when the husband got cool he would give up the
+chase--had given it up long ago, no doubt, now that he realized how good
+for nothing the woman was--said all the things, of course, one naturally
+says to a man you suspect to be slightly out of his head.
+
+“The next night Judson returned. He brought newspapers and letters, and
+word from the outside world; among other things that he had met a man
+at the landing below who was on his way to the camp above us. He had
+offered to bring him with him, but he had engaged some Zanzibari of his
+own and intended to make a shorter route to the north of our camp
+and then join one of the bands in charge of an Arab trader-some of
+Tippu-Tib’s men really. He knew of the imminence of the rainy season
+and wanted, to return to Zanzibar before it set in in earnest. Judson’s
+news--all his happenings, for that matter--interested the young Belgian
+even more than they did me, and before the week was out the two were
+constantly together--a godsend in his present state of mind--saved
+him in fact from a relapse, I thought--Judson’s odd way of looking
+at things, as well as his hard, common sense, being just what the
+high-strung young fellow needed most.
+
+“Some weeks after this--perhaps two, I can’t remember exactly--a party
+of my men whom I sent out for plantains and corn (our provisions were
+running low) returned to camp bringing me a scrap of paper which a white
+man had given them. They had found him half dead a day’s journey away.
+On it was scrawled in French a request for food and help. I started
+at once, taking the things I knew would be wanted. The young Belgian
+offered to go with me--he was always ready to help--but Judson had gone
+to a neighboring village and there was no one to leave in charge but
+him. I had now not only begun to like him but to trust him.
+
+“I have seen a good many starving men in my time, but this lost stranger
+when I found him was the most miserable object I ever beheld. He lay
+propped up against a tree, with his feet over a pool of water, near
+where my men had left him. His eyes were sunk in his head, his lips
+parched and cracked, his voice almost gone. A few hours more and he
+would have been beyond help. He had fainted, so they told me, after
+writing the scrawl, and only the efforts of my men and the morsel of
+food they could spare him brought him back to life. When I had poured a
+few drops of brandy down his throat and had made him a broth and warmed
+him up his strength began to come back. It is astonishing what a few
+ounces of food will do for a starving man.
+
+“He told me he had been deserted by his carriers, who had robbed him of
+all he had--food, ammunition, everything--and since then he had wandered
+aimlessly about, living on bitter berries and fungi. He had, it appears,
+been sent to Zanzibar by his government to straighten out some matters
+connected with one of the missions, and, wishing to see something of
+the country, he had pushed on, relying on his former experiences--he had
+been on similar excursions in Brazil--to pull him through.
+
+“Then followed the story of the last few weeks--the terrors of the long
+nights, as he listened to the cries of prowling animals; his hunger and
+increasing weakness--the counting of the days and hours he could live;
+the indescribable fright that overpowered him when he realized he must
+die, alone, and away from his people. Raising himself on his elbow--he
+was still too weak to stand on his feet--he motioned to me to come
+nearer, and, as I bent my head he said in a hoarse whisper, as if he
+were in the presence of some mighty spirit who would overhear:--
+
+“‘In these awful weeks I have faced the primeval. God stripped me
+naked--naked as Adam, and like him, left me alone. In my hunger I cried
+out; in my weakness I prayed. No answer--nothing but silence--horrible,
+overpowering silence. Then in my despair I began to curse--to strike
+the trees with my clenched fists, only to sink down exhausted. I could
+not--I would not die! Soon all my life passed in review. All the mean
+things I had done to others; all the mean things they had done to me.
+Then love, honor, hatred, revenge, official promotion, money, the
+good opinion of my fellows--all the things we value and that make our
+standards--took form, one after another, and as quickly vanished in the
+gloom of the jungle. Of what use were they--any of them? If I was to
+live I must again become the Homo--the Primeval Man--eat as he ate,
+sleep as he slept, be simple, brave, forgiving, obedient, as he had
+been. All I had brought with me of civilization--my civilization--the
+one we men make and call life--were as nothing, if it could not bring me
+a cup of water, a handful of corn or a coal of fire to warm my shivering
+body.’
+
+“I am not giving you his exact words, Louise, not all of them, but I
+am giving you as near as I can the effect untamed, mighty, irresistible
+nature produced on his mind. Lying there, his shrivelled white face
+supported on one shrunken hand, his body emaciated so that the bones of
+his knees and elbows protruded from his ragged clothes, he seemed like
+some prophet of old, lifting his voice in the wilderness, proclaiming a
+new faith and a new life.
+
+“Nor can I give you any idea of the way the words came, nor of the
+glassy brilliance of his eyes, set in a face dry as a skull, the
+yellow teeth chattering between tightly stretched lips. Oh! it was
+horrible--horrible!
+
+“The second day he was strong enough to stand, but not to walk. The
+rain, due now every hour, comes without warning, making the swamps
+impassable, and there was no time to lose. I left two men to care for
+him, and hurried back to camp to get some sort of a stretcher on which
+to bring him out.
+
+“That night, sitting under our lamp--we were alone at the time, my
+men being again away--I gave the young Belgian the details of my trip,
+telling him the man’s name and object in coming into the wilderness,
+describing his sufferings and relating snaps of his talk. He listened
+with a curious expression on his face, his eyes growing strangely
+bright, his fingers twitching like those of a nervous person unused to
+tales of suffering and privation.
+
+“‘And he will live?’ he said, with a smile, as I finished.
+
+“‘Certainly; all he wanted was something in his stomach; he’s got that.
+He’ll be here to-morrow.’
+
+“For some time he did not speak; then he rose from his seat, looked at
+me steadily for a moment, grasped my hand, and with a certain tenderness
+in his voice, said:
+
+“‘Thank you.’
+
+“‘For what?’ I asked in surprise.
+
+“‘For being kind. I’ll go to the spring and get a drink, and then I’ll
+go to sleep. Good night!’
+
+“I watched him disappear into the dark, wondering at his mood. Hardly
+had I regained my seat when a pistol shot rang out. He had blown the top
+of his head off.
+
+“That night I buried him in the soft ooze near the spring, covering him
+so the hyenas could not reach his body.
+
+“The next morning my men arrived, carrying the stranger. He had been
+plucky and had insisted on walking a little, and the party arrived
+earlier than I expected. When he had thanked me for what I had done, he
+began an inspection of my rude dwelling and the smaller lean-to, even
+peering into the huts connected with my bungalow--new in his experience.
+
+“‘And you are all alone except for your black men?’ he asked in an eager
+tone.
+
+“‘No, I have Mr. Judson with me. He is away this week--and a young
+Belgian officer--and--I--’
+
+“‘Yes, I remember Mr. Judson,’ he interrupted. ‘I met him at the landing
+below. I should have taken his advice and joined him. And the young
+officer--has he been long with you?’
+
+“‘About two months.’
+
+“‘He is the same man who left some of his luggage at the landing below,
+is he not?’
+
+“‘Yes, I think so,’ I answered.
+
+“‘A young man with light curly hair and upturned mustache, very strong,
+quick in his movements, shows his teeth when he speaks--very white
+teeth--’
+
+“‘He was smiling--a strange smile from one whose lips were still
+parched.
+
+“‘Yes,’ I replied.
+
+“‘Can I see him?’
+
+“‘No, he is dead!’
+
+“Had I not stretched out my hand to steady him he would have fallen.
+
+“‘Dead!’ he cried, a look of horror in his eyes. ‘No! You don’t
+mean--not starved to death! No, no, you don’t mean that!’ He was
+trembling all over.
+
+“‘No, he blew out his brains last night. His grave is outside. Come, I
+will show it to you.’
+
+“I had almost to carry him. For an instant he leaned against a tree
+growing near the poor fellow’s head, his eyes fixed on the rude mound.
+Then he slowly sank to his knees and burst into tears, sobbing:
+
+“‘Oh! If I could have stopped him! He was so young to die.’
+
+“Two days later he set out on his return to the coast.”
+
+With the ending of the story, Bayard turned to Mme. Constantin:
+
+“There, Louise, you have the rest of it. You understand now what I meant
+when I said there was something stronger than revenge;--the primeval.”
+
+Greenough, who had sat absorbed, drinking in every word, laid his hand
+on Bayard’s shoulder.
+
+“You haven’t told us their names.”
+
+“Do you want them?”
+
+“Yes, but write them on this card.”
+
+Bayard slipped his gold pencil from its chain and traced two names. “My
+God, Bayard! That’s the same man I told you is dying of a broken heart.”
+
+“Yes--that’s why I told you the story, Greenough. But his heart is not
+breaking for the woman he loved and lost, but for the man he hunted--the
+man I buried.”
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Homo, by F. Hopkinson Smith
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+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+
+
+Title: Homo
+ 1909
+
+Author: F. Hopkinson Smith
+
+Release Date: December 3, 2007 [EBook #23694]
+Last Updated: December 20, 2016
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+ <div style="height: 8em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h1>
+ HOMO
+ </h1>
+ <h2>
+ By F. Hopkinson Smith <br /><br /> 1909
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Dinner was over, and Mme. Constantin and her guests were seated under the
+ lighted candles in her cosey salon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With the serving of the coffee and cigarettes, pillows had been adjusted
+ to bare shoulders, stools moved under slippered feet, and easy lounges
+ pushed nearer the fire. Greenough, his long body aslant, his head on the
+ edge of a chair, his feet on the hearth rug, was blowing rings to the
+ ceiling. Bayard, the African explorer, and the young Russian Secretary,
+ Ivan Petrovski, had each the end of a long sofa, with pretty Mme.
+ Petrovski and old Baron Sleyde between them, while Mme. Constantin lay
+ nestled like a kitten among the big and little cushions of a divan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The dinner had been a merry one, with every brain at its best; this
+ restful silence was but another luxury. Only the Baron rattled on. A duel
+ of unusual ferocity had startled Paris, and the old fellow knew its every
+ detail. Mme. Petrovski was listening in a languid way:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Dead, isn&rsquo;t he?&rdquo; she asked in an indifferent tone, as being the better
+ way to change the subject. Duels did not interest the young bride.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No,&rdquo; answered the Baron, flicking the ashes from his cigarette&mdash;&ldquo;going
+ to get well, so Mercier, who operated, told a friend of mine to-day.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where did they fight?&rdquo; she asked, as she took a fresh cigarette from her
+ case. &ldquo;Ivan told me, but I forgot.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At Surenne, above the bridge. You know the row of trees by the water; we
+ walked there the day we dined at the Cycle.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Both of them fools!&rdquo; cried the Russian from the depths of his seat. &ldquo;La
+ Clou wasn&rsquo;t worth it&mdash;she&rsquo;s getting fat.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Greenough drew his long legs back from the fender and, looking toward the
+ young Secretary, said in a decided tone:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t agree with you, Ivan. Served the beggar right; the only pity is
+ that he&rsquo;s going to get well.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But she wasn&rsquo;t his wife,&rdquo; remarked Mme. Petrovski with increased
+ interest, as she lighted her cigarette.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No matter, he loved her,&rdquo; returned the Englishman, straightening in his
+ seat and squaring his broad shoulders.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And so did the poor devil whom Mercier sewed up,&rdquo; laughed the old Baron,
+ his eyes twinkling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mme. Constantin raised her blonde head from the edge of the divan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is there any wrong, you dear Greenough, you would forgive where a woman
+ is concerned?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Plenty. Any wrong that you would commit, my dear lady, for instance; but
+ not the kind the Baron refers to.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But why do you Englishmen always insist on an eye for an eye and a tooth
+ for a tooth? Can&rsquo;t you make some allowance for the weakness of human
+ nature?&rdquo; she asked, smiling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But why only Englishmen?&rdquo; demanded Greenough. &ldquo;All nationalities feel
+ alike where a man&rsquo;s honor and the honor of his home are concerned. It is
+ only the punishment that differs. The Turk, for instance, bowstrings you
+ or tries to, for peeping under his wife&rsquo;s veil; the American shoots you at
+ sight for speaking slightingly of his daughter. Both are right in a way. I
+ am not brutal; I am only just, and I tell you there is only one way of
+ treating a man who has robbed you dishonestly of the woman you love, and
+ that is to finish him so completely that the first man called in will be
+ the undertaker&mdash;not the surgeon. I am not talking at random&mdash;I
+ know a case in point, which always sets me blazing when I think of it. He
+ was at the time attached to our embassy at Berlin. I hear now that he has
+ returned to England and is dying&mdash;dying, remember, of a broken heart&mdash;won&rsquo;t
+ live the year out. He ought to have shot the scoundrel when he had a
+ chance. Not her fault, perhaps&mdash;not his fault&mdash;fault of a man he
+ trusted&mdash;that both trusted, that&rsquo;s the worst of it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Bayard sat gazing into the fire, its glow deepening the color of his
+ bronze cheek and bringing into high relief a body so strong and well knit
+ that it was difficult to believe that scarcely a year had passed since he
+ dragged himself, starving and half dead, from the depths of an African
+ jungle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So far he had taken no part in the discussion. Mme. Constantin, who knew
+ his every mood, had seen his face grow grave, his lips straighten, and a
+ certain subdued impatience express itself in the opening and shutting of
+ his hands, but no word of comment had followed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Come, we are waiting, Bayard,&rdquo; she said at last, with a smile. &ldquo;What do
+ you think of Greenough&rsquo;s theory?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The traveller pushed his cup from him, shook the ashes from his cigar, and
+ answered slowly:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That there is something stronger than vengeance, Louise&mdash;something
+ higher.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You mean mercy?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Something infinitely more powerful&mdash;the Primeval.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Baron twisted his short neck and faced the speaker. Greenough rose to
+ his feet, relighted his cigar at the silver lamp, and said with some
+ impatience:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t understand your meaning, Bayard; make it clear, will you?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You don&rsquo;t understand, Greenough, because you have not suffered&mdash;not
+ as some men I know, not as one man I have in mind.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mme. Constantin slipped from her cushions, crossed to where Bayard sat,
+ and nestled on a low ottoman beside him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is it something you haven&rsquo;t told me, Bayard?&rdquo; she asked, looking up into
+ his face. These two had been friends for years. Sometimes in his
+ wanderings the letters came in bunches; at other times the silence
+ continued for months.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, something I haven&rsquo;t told you, Louise&mdash;not all of it. I remember
+ writing you about his arrival at Babohunga, and what a delightful fellow
+ he was, but I couldn&rsquo;t tell you the rest of it. I will now, and I want
+ Greenough to listen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He was, I think, the handsomest young fellow that I ever saw&mdash;tall,
+ broad shouldered, well built, curly hair cut close to his head, light,
+ upturned mustache, white teeth, clear, fair skin&mdash;really you&rsquo;d hardly
+ meet another such young fellow anywhere. He had come up from Zanzibar and
+ had pushed on to my camp, hoping, he said, to join some caravan going into
+ the interior. He explained that he was an officer in the Belgian army,
+ that he had friends further up, near Lake Mantumba, and that he came for
+ sport alone. I, of course, was glad to take him in&mdash;glad that year to
+ take anybody in who was white, especially this young fellow, who was such
+ a contrast to the customary straggler&mdash;escaped convict, broken-down
+ gambler, disgraced officer, Arab trader, and other riffraff that
+ occasionally passed my way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And then, again, his manners, his smile, the easy grace of his movements&mdash;even
+ his linen, bearing his initials and a crown&mdash;something he never
+ referred to&mdash;all showed him to be a man accustomed to the refinements
+ of society. Another reason was his evident inexperience with the life
+ about him. His ten days&rsquo; march from the landing below to my camp had been
+ a singularly lucky one. They generally plunge into the forest in perfect
+ health, only to crawl back to the river&mdash;those who live to crawl&mdash;their
+ bones picked clean by its merciless fingers. To push on now, with the
+ rainy season setting in, meant certain death.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The second day he paid the price and fell ill. He complained of his feet&mdash;the
+ tramp had knocked him out, he said. I examined his toes, cut out some
+ poisonous wood ticks that had buried themselves under the skin, and put
+ him to bed. Fever then set in, and for two days and nights I thought he
+ would go under. During the delirium he kept repeating a woman&rsquo;s name,
+ begging her to give him a drink, to lift his head so he could look into
+ her eyes. Once I had to hold him by main force to keep him from following
+ this fancy of his brain into the forest. When he began to hobble about
+ once more he again wanted to push on, but I determined to hold onto him. I
+ was alone at the time&mdash;that is, without a white companion, Judson
+ having gone down to Zanzibar with some despatches for the company&mdash;and
+ his companionship was a godsend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What seemed to worry him most after he got well was his enforced use of
+ my wardrobe and outfit. He had brought little of his own except his
+ clothes and some blankets, and no arms of any kind but the revolver he
+ carried around his waist in a holster. All his heavier luggage, he
+ explained, was at a landing below. This objection I met by promising to
+ send for it by the first band of carriers after the rainy season was over.
+ In the meantime he must, I insisted, use my own guns and ammunition, or
+ anything else that my kit afforded.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Up to this time he had never mentioned his home or the names of any of
+ his people, nor had he offered any explanation of his choice of Africa as
+ a hunting ground, nor did he ever seek to learn my own impressions
+ regarding his self-imposed exile (it was really exile, for he never hunted
+ a single day while he was with me), except to ask me one morning in a
+ casual way, whether anything he had said in his delirium had made me think
+ the less of him&mdash;all of which I laughed at, never mentioning, of
+ course, what I had been obliged to hear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One night, when a tropical storm of unusual severity was passing, I found
+ him sealing a letter at my table with the aid of a lantern held close.
+ Presently he got up and began pacing the floor, seemingly in great
+ agitation; then he reached over, picked up the letter from the table,
+ lighted one end of it in the blaze of the lantern, dropped it to the
+ floor, waited until it was entirely consumed, and then put his foot on the
+ ashes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Rather a waste of time, wasn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo; I said with a laugh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, all of it has been a waste of time&mdash;and my life with it. Now
+ and then I write these letters. They&rsquo;re always burned in the end. No use&mdash;nothing
+ to gain. Yes, waste of time. There are some things in the world that no
+ man ought ever to ask forgiveness for.&rsquo; He threw himself into a chair and
+ went on:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;You never went crazy mad over a woman, did you? No&mdash;you&rsquo;re not
+ built that way. I am. She was different from the women I had met. She was
+ not of my people&mdash;she was English. We met first in Brussels; then I
+ followed her to Vienna. For six months she was free to do as she pleased.
+ We lived the life&mdash;well, you know! Then her husband returned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh, she was married!&rsquo; I remarked casually.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, and to a man you would have thought she would have been true to,
+ although he was nearly twice her age. I knew all this&mdash;knew when I
+ started in to make her love me&mdash;as a matter of pride first&mdash;as a
+ boy walks on thin ice, believing he can cross in safety. Perhaps she had
+ some such idea about me. Then the crust gave way, and we were both in the
+ depths. The affair had lasted about six months&mdash;all the time her
+ husband was gone. Then I either had to face the consequences or leave
+ Vienna. To have done the first meant ruin to her; the last meant ruin to
+ me. It had not been her fault&mdash;it had been mine. He sent me word that
+ he would shoot me at sight, and he meant it. But the madness had not
+ worked out of me yet. She clung to me like a frightened child in her
+ agony, begging me not to leave her&mdash;not to meet her husband; to go
+ somewhere&mdash;suddenly, as if I had been ordered away by my government;
+ to make no reply to her husband, who, so far, could prove nothing&mdash;somewhere,
+ later on, when he was again on a mission, we could meet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;You have known me now for some time&mdash;the last month intimately. Do
+ I look like a coward and a cur? Well, I am both. That very night I saw him
+ coming toward my quarters in search of me. Did I face him? No. I stooped
+ down behind a fence and hid until he passed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;That summer, some months later, we met in Lucerne. She had left him in
+ Venice and he was to meet her in Paris. Two days later he walked into the
+ small hotel where she had stopped and the end came.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;But I took her with me this time. One of the porters who knew him and
+ knew her helped; and we boarded the night train for Paris without his
+ finding us. I had then given up about everything in life; I was away
+ without leave, had lost touch with my world&mdash;with everybody&mdash;except
+ my agents, who sent me money. Then began a still hunt, he following us and
+ we shifting from place to place, until we hid ourselves in a little town
+ in Northern Italy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Two years had now passed, I still crazy mad&mdash;knowing nothing,
+ thinking nothing&mdash;one blind idolatry! One morning I found a note on
+ my table; she was going to Venice. I was not to follow until she sent for
+ me. She never sent&mdash;not a line&mdash;no message. Then the truth came
+ out&mdash;she never intended to send&mdash;she was tired of it all!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The young fellow rose from his seat and began pacing the dirt floor
+ again. He seemed strangely stirred. I waited for the sequel, but he kept
+ silent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Is this why you came here?&rsquo; I asked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes and no. I came here because one of my brother officers is at one of
+ the stations up the river, and because here I could be lost. You can
+ explain it as you will, but go where I may I live in deadly fear of
+ meeting the man I wronged. Here he can&rsquo;t hunt me, as he has done all over
+ Europe. If we meet there is but one thing left&mdash;either I must kill
+ him or he will kill me. I would have faced him at any time but for her.
+ Now I could not harm him. We have both suffered from the same cause&mdash;the
+ loss of a woman we loved. I had caused his agony and it is for me to make
+ amends, but not by sending him to his grave. Here he is out of my way and
+ I out of his. You saw me burn that letter; I have destroyed dozens of
+ them. When I can stand the pressure no longer I sit down and ask his
+ pardon; then I tear it up or burn it. He couldn&rsquo;t understand&mdash;wouldn&rsquo;t
+ understand. He&rsquo;d think I was afraid to meet him and was begging for my
+ life. Don&rsquo;t you see how impossible it all is&mdash;how damnably I am
+ placed?&rsquo;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mme. Constantin and the others had gathered closer to where Bayard sat.
+ Even the wife of the young secretary had moved her chair so she could look
+ into the speaker&rsquo;s face. All were absorbed in the story. Bayard went on:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One of the queer things about the African fever is the way it affects the
+ brain. The delirium passes when the temperature goes down, but certain
+ hallucinations last sometimes for weeks. How much of the queer story was
+ true, therefore, and how much was due to his convalescence&mdash;he was by
+ no means himself again&mdash;I could not decide. That a man should lose
+ his soul and freedom over a woman was not new, but that he should bury
+ himself in the jungle to keep from killing a man whose pardon he wanted to
+ ask for betraying his wife was new.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I sympathized with him, of course, telling him he was too young to let
+ the world go by; that when the husband got cool he would give up the chase&mdash;had
+ given it up long ago, no doubt, now that he realized how good for nothing
+ the woman was&mdash;said all the things, of course, one naturally says to
+ a man you suspect to be slightly out of his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The next night Judson returned. He brought newspapers and letters, and
+ word from the outside world; among other things that he had met a man at
+ the landing below who was on his way to the camp above us. He had offered
+ to bring him with him, but he had engaged some Zanzibari of his own and
+ intended to make a shorter route to the north of our camp and then join
+ one of the bands in charge of an Arab trader-some of Tippu-Tib&rsquo;s men
+ really. He knew of the imminence of the rainy season and wanted, to return
+ to Zanzibar before it set in in earnest. Judson&rsquo;s news&mdash;all his
+ happenings, for that matter&mdash;interested the young Belgian even more
+ than they did me, and before the week was out the two were constantly
+ together&mdash;a godsend in his present state of mind&mdash;saved him in
+ fact from a relapse, I thought&mdash;Judson&rsquo;s odd way of looking at
+ things, as well as his hard, common sense, being just what the high-strung
+ young fellow needed most.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Some weeks after this&mdash;perhaps two, I can&rsquo;t remember exactly&mdash;a
+ party of my men whom I sent out for plantains and corn (our provisions
+ were running low) returned to camp bringing me a scrap of paper which a
+ white man had given them. They had found him half dead a day&rsquo;s journey
+ away. On it was scrawled in French a request for food and help. I started
+ at once, taking the things I knew would be wanted. The young Belgian
+ offered to go with me&mdash;he was always ready to help&mdash;but Judson
+ had gone to a neighboring village and there was no one to leave in charge
+ but him. I had now not only begun to like him but to trust him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I have seen a good many starving men in my time, but this lost stranger
+ when I found him was the most miserable object I ever beheld. He lay
+ propped up against a tree, with his feet over a pool of water, near where
+ my men had left him. His eyes were sunk in his head, his lips parched and
+ cracked, his voice almost gone. A few hours more and he would have been
+ beyond help. He had fainted, so they told me, after writing the scrawl,
+ and only the efforts of my men and the morsel of food they could spare him
+ brought him back to life. When I had poured a few drops of brandy down his
+ throat and had made him a broth and warmed him up his strength began to
+ come back. It is astonishing what a few ounces of food will do for a
+ starving man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He told me he had been deserted by his carriers, who had robbed him of
+ all he had&mdash;food, ammunition, everything&mdash;and since then he had
+ wandered aimlessly about, living on bitter berries and fungi. He had, it
+ appears, been sent to Zanzibar by his government to straighten out some
+ matters connected with one of the missions, and, wishing to see something
+ of the country, he had pushed on, relying on his former experiences&mdash;he
+ had been on similar excursions in Brazil&mdash;to pull him through.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then followed the story of the last few weeks&mdash;the terrors of the
+ long nights, as he listened to the cries of prowling animals; his hunger
+ and increasing weakness&mdash;the counting of the days and hours he could
+ live; the indescribable fright that overpowered him when he realized he
+ must die, alone, and away from his people. Raising himself on his elbow&mdash;he
+ was still too weak to stand on his feet&mdash;he motioned to me to come
+ nearer, and, as I bent my head he said in a hoarse whisper, as if he were
+ in the presence of some mighty spirit who would overhear:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;In these awful weeks I have faced the primeval. God stripped me naked&mdash;naked
+ as Adam, and like him, left me alone. In my hunger I cried out; in my
+ weakness I prayed. No answer&mdash;nothing but silence&mdash;horrible,
+ overpowering silence. Then in my despair I began to curse&mdash;to strike
+ the trees with my clenched fists, only to sink down exhausted. I could not&mdash;I
+ would not die! Soon all my life passed in review. All the mean things I
+ had done to others; all the mean things they had done to me. Then love,
+ honor, hatred, revenge, official promotion, money, the good opinion of my
+ fellows&mdash;all the things we value and that make our standards&mdash;took
+ form, one after another, and as quickly vanished in the gloom of the
+ jungle. Of what use were they&mdash;any of them? If I was to live I must
+ again become the Homo&mdash;the Primeval Man&mdash;eat as he ate, sleep as
+ he slept, be simple, brave, forgiving, obedient, as he had been. All I had
+ brought with me of civilization&mdash;my civilization&mdash;the one we men
+ make and call life&mdash;were as nothing, if it could not bring me a cup
+ of water, a handful of corn or a coal of fire to warm my shivering body.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I am not giving you his exact words, Louise, not all of them, but I am
+ giving you as near as I can the effect untamed, mighty, irresistible
+ nature produced on his mind. Lying there, his shrivelled white face
+ supported on one shrunken hand, his body emaciated so that the bones of
+ his knees and elbows protruded from his ragged clothes, he seemed like
+ some prophet of old, lifting his voice in the wilderness, proclaiming a
+ new faith and a new life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Nor can I give you any idea of the way the words came, nor of the glassy
+ brilliance of his eyes, set in a face dry as a skull, the yellow teeth
+ chattering between tightly stretched lips. Oh! it was horrible&mdash;horrible!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The second day he was strong enough to stand, but not to walk. The rain,
+ due now every hour, comes without warning, making the swamps impassable,
+ and there was no time to lose. I left two men to care for him, and hurried
+ back to camp to get some sort of a stretcher on which to bring him out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That night, sitting under our lamp&mdash;we were alone at the time, my
+ men being again away&mdash;I gave the young Belgian the details of my
+ trip, telling him the man&rsquo;s name and object in coming into the wilderness,
+ describing his sufferings and relating snaps of his talk. He listened with
+ a curious expression on his face, his eyes growing strangely bright, his
+ fingers twitching like those of a nervous person unused to tales of
+ suffering and privation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;And he will live?&rsquo; he said, with a smile, as I finished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Certainly; all he wanted was something in his stomach; he&rsquo;s got that.
+ He&rsquo;ll be here to-morrow.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For some time he did not speak; then he rose from his seat, looked at me
+ steadily for a moment, grasped my hand, and with a certain tenderness in
+ his voice, said:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Thank you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;For what?&rsquo; I asked in surprise.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;For being kind. I&rsquo;ll go to the spring and get a drink, and then I&rsquo;ll go
+ to sleep. Good night!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I watched him disappear into the dark, wondering at his mood. Hardly had
+ I regained my seat when a pistol shot rang out. He had blown the top of
+ his head off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That night I buried him in the soft ooze near the spring, covering him so
+ the hyenas could not reach his body.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The next morning my men arrived, carrying the stranger. He had been
+ plucky and had insisted on walking a little, and the party arrived earlier
+ than I expected. When he had thanked me for what I had done, he began an
+ inspection of my rude dwelling and the smaller lean-to, even peering into
+ the huts connected with my bungalow&mdash;new in his experience.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;And you are all alone except for your black men?&rsquo; he asked in an eager
+ tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;No, I have Mr. Judson with me. He is away this week&mdash;and a young
+ Belgian officer&mdash;and&mdash;I&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, I remember Mr. Judson,&rsquo; he interrupted. &lsquo;I met him at the landing
+ below. I should have taken his advice and joined him. And the young
+ officer&mdash;has he been long with you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;About two months.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;He is the same man who left some of his luggage at the landing below, is
+ he not?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, I think so,&rsquo; I answered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;A young man with light curly hair and upturned mustache, very strong,
+ quick in his movements, shows his teeth when he speaks&mdash;very white
+ teeth&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;He was smiling&mdash;a strange smile from one whose lips were still
+ parched.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; I replied.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Can I see him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;No, he is dead!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Had I not stretched out my hand to steady him he would have fallen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Dead!&rsquo; he cried, a look of horror in his eyes. &lsquo;No! You don&rsquo;t mean&mdash;not
+ starved to death! No, no, you don&rsquo;t mean that!&rsquo; He was trembling all over.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;No, he blew out his brains last night. His grave is outside. Come, I
+ will show it to you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I had almost to carry him. For an instant he leaned against a tree
+ growing near the poor fellow&rsquo;s head, his eyes fixed on the rude mound.
+ Then he slowly sank to his knees and burst into tears, sobbing:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh! If I could have stopped him! He was so young to die.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Two days later he set out on his return to the coast.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With the ending of the story, Bayard turned to Mme. Constantin:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There, Louise, you have the rest of it. You understand now what I meant
+ when I said there was something stronger than revenge;&mdash;the
+ primeval.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Greenough, who had sat absorbed, drinking in every word, laid his hand on
+ Bayard&rsquo;s shoulder.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You haven&rsquo;t told us their names.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do you want them?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, but write them on this card.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Bayard slipped his gold pencil from its chain and traced two names. &ldquo;My
+ God, Bayard! That&rsquo;s the same man I told you is dying of a broken heart.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes&mdash;that&rsquo;s why I told you the story, Greenough. But his heart is
+ not breaking for the woman he loved and lost, but for the man he hunted&mdash;the
+ man I buried.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Homo, by F. Hopkinson Smith
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+
+Title: Homo
+ 1909
+
+Author: F. Hopkinson Smith
+
+Release Date: December 3, 2007 [EBook #23694]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HOMO ***
+
+
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+
+Produced by David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+
+HOMO
+
+By F. Hopkinson Smith
+
+1909
+
+
+Dinner was over, and Mme. Constantin and her guests were seated under
+the lighted candles in her cosey salon.
+
+With the serving of the coffee and cigarettes, pillows had been adjusted
+to bare shoulders, stools moved under slippered feet, and easy lounges
+pushed nearer the fire. Greenough, his long body aslant, his head on the
+edge of a chair, his feet on the hearth rug, was blowing rings to the
+ceiling. Bayard, the African explorer, and the young Russian Secretary,
+Ivan Petrovski, had each the end of a long sofa, with pretty Mme.
+Petrovski and old Baron Sleyde between them, while Mme. Constantin lay
+nestled like a kitten among the big and little cushions of a divan.
+
+The dinner had been a merry one, with every brain at its best; this
+restful silence was but another luxury. Only the Baron rattled on. A
+duel of unusual ferocity had startled Paris, and the old fellow knew its
+every detail. Mme. Petrovski was listening in a languid way:
+
+"Dead, isn't he?" she asked in an indifferent tone, as being the better
+way to change the subject. Duels did not interest the young bride.
+
+"No," answered the Baron, flicking the ashes from his cigarette--"going
+to get well, so Mercier, who operated, told a friend of mine to-day."
+
+"Where did they fight?" she asked, as she took a fresh cigarette from
+her case. "Ivan told me, but I forgot."
+
+"At Surenne, above the bridge. You know the row of trees by the water;
+we walked there the day we dined at the Cycle."
+
+"Both of them fools!" cried the Russian from the depths of his seat. "La
+Clou wasn't worth it--she's getting fat."
+
+Greenough drew his long legs back from the fender and, looking toward
+the young Secretary, said in a decided tone:--
+
+"I don't agree with you, Ivan. Served the beggar right; the only pity is
+that he's going to get well."
+
+"But she wasn't his wife," remarked Mme. Petrovski with increased
+interest, as she lighted her cigarette.
+
+"No matter, he loved her," returned the Englishman, straightening in his
+seat and squaring his broad shoulders.
+
+"And so did the poor devil whom Mercier sewed up," laughed the old
+Baron, his eyes twinkling.
+
+Mme. Constantin raised her blonde head from the edge of the divan.
+
+"Is there any wrong, you dear Greenough, you would forgive where a woman
+is concerned?"
+
+"Plenty. Any wrong that you would commit, my dear lady, for instance;
+but not the kind the Baron refers to."
+
+"But why do you Englishmen always insist on an eye for an eye and a
+tooth for a tooth? Can't you make some allowance for the weakness of
+human nature?" she asked, smiling.
+
+"But why only Englishmen?" demanded Greenough. "All nationalities feel
+alike where a man's honor and the honor of his home are concerned. It is
+only the punishment that differs. The Turk, for instance, bowstrings you
+or tries to, for peeping under his wife's veil; the American shoots you
+at sight for speaking slightingly of his daughter. Both are right in a
+way. I am not brutal; I am only just, and I tell you there is only one
+way of treating a man who has robbed you dishonestly of the woman you
+love, and that is to finish him so completely that the first man
+called in will be the undertaker--not the surgeon. I am not talking
+at random--I know a case in point, which always sets me blazing when
+I think of it. He was at the time attached to our embassy at Berlin. I
+hear now that he has returned to England and is dying--dying, remember,
+of a broken heart--won't live the year out. He ought to have shot
+the scoundrel when he had a chance. Not her fault, perhaps--not his
+fault--fault of a man he trusted--that both trusted, that's the worst of
+it."
+
+Bayard sat gazing into the fire, its glow deepening the color of his
+bronze cheek and bringing into high relief a body so strong and well
+knit that it was difficult to believe that scarcely a year had passed
+since he dragged himself, starving and half dead, from the depths of an
+African jungle.
+
+So far he had taken no part in the discussion. Mme. Constantin, who knew
+his every mood, had seen his face grow grave, his lips straighten, and a
+certain subdued impatience express itself in the opening and shutting of
+his hands, but no word of comment had followed.
+
+"Come, we are waiting, Bayard," she said at last, with a smile. "What do
+you think of Greenough's theory?"
+
+The traveller pushed his cup from him, shook the ashes from his cigar,
+and answered slowly:--
+
+"That there is something stronger than vengeance, Louise--something
+higher."
+
+"You mean mercy?"
+
+"Something infinitely more powerful--the Primeval."
+
+The Baron twisted his short neck and faced the speaker. Greenough rose
+to his feet, relighted his cigar at the silver lamp, and said with some
+impatience:--
+
+"I don't understand your meaning, Bayard; make it clear, will you?"
+
+"You don't understand, Greenough, because you have not suffered--not as
+some men I know, not as one man I have in mind."
+
+Mme. Constantin slipped from her cushions, crossed to where Bayard sat,
+and nestled on a low ottoman beside him.
+
+"Is it something you haven't told me, Bayard?" she asked, looking up
+into his face. These two had been friends for years. Sometimes in his
+wanderings the letters came in bunches; at other times the silence
+continued for months.
+
+"Yes, something I haven't told you, Louise--not all of it. I remember
+writing you about his arrival at Babohunga, and what a delightful fellow
+he was, but I couldn't tell you the rest of it. I will now, and I want
+Greenough to listen.
+
+"He was, I think, the handsomest young fellow that I ever saw--tall,
+broad shouldered, well built, curly hair cut close to his head, light,
+upturned mustache, white teeth, clear, fair skin--really you'd hardly
+meet another such young fellow anywhere. He had come up from Zanzibar
+and had pushed on to my camp, hoping, he said, to join some caravan
+going into the interior. He explained that he was an officer in the
+Belgian army, that he had friends further up, near Lake Mantumba,
+and that he came for sport alone. I, of course, was glad to take him
+in--glad that year to take anybody in who was white, especially
+this young fellow, who was such a contrast to the customary
+straggler--escaped convict, broken-down gambler, disgraced officer, Arab
+trader, and other riffraff that occasionally passed my way.
+
+"And then, again, his manners, his smile, the easy grace of his
+movements--even his linen, bearing his initials and a crown--something
+he never referred to--all showed him to be a man accustomed to the
+refinements of society. Another reason was his evident inexperience with
+the life about him. His ten days' march from the landing below to my
+camp had been a singularly lucky one. They generally plunge into the
+forest in perfect health, only to crawl back to the river--those who
+live to crawl--their bones picked clean by its merciless fingers. To
+push on now, with the rainy season setting in, meant certain death.
+
+"The second day he paid the price and fell ill. He complained of his
+feet--the tramp had knocked him out, he said. I examined his toes, cut
+out some poisonous wood ticks that had buried themselves under the skin,
+and put him to bed. Fever then set in, and for two days and nights
+I thought he would go under. During the delirium he kept repeating a
+woman's name, begging her to give him a drink, to lift his head so he
+could look into her eyes. Once I had to hold him by main force to keep
+him from following this fancy of his brain into the forest. When he
+began to hobble about once more he again wanted to push on, but I
+determined to hold onto him. I was alone at the time--that is, without
+a white companion, Judson having gone down to Zanzibar with some
+despatches for the company--and his companionship was a godsend.
+
+"What seemed to worry him most after he got well was his enforced use
+of my wardrobe and outfit. He had brought little of his own except his
+clothes and some blankets, and no arms of any kind but the revolver
+he carried around his waist in a holster. All his heavier luggage, he
+explained, was at a landing below. This objection I met by promising
+to send for it by the first band of carriers after the rainy season
+was over. In the meantime he must, I insisted, use my own guns and
+ammunition, or anything else that my kit afforded.
+
+"Up to this time he had never mentioned his home or the names of any of
+his people, nor had he offered any explanation of his choice of Africa
+as a hunting ground, nor did he ever seek to learn my own impressions
+regarding his self-imposed exile (it was really exile, for he never
+hunted a single day while he was with me), except to ask me one morning
+in a casual way, whether anything he had said in his delirium had made
+me think the less of him--all of which I laughed at, never mentioning,
+of course, what I had been obliged to hear.
+
+"One night, when a tropical storm of unusual severity was passing, I
+found him sealing a letter at my table with the aid of a lantern held
+close. Presently he got up and began pacing the floor, seemingly in
+great agitation; then he reached over, picked up the letter from the
+table, lighted one end of it in the blaze of the lantern, dropped it to
+the floor, waited until it was entirely consumed, and then put his foot
+on the ashes.
+
+"'Rather a waste of time, wasn't it?' I said with a laugh.
+
+"'Yes, all of it has been a waste of time--and my life with it. Now
+and then I write these letters. They're always burned in the end. No
+use--nothing to gain. Yes, waste of time. There are some things in the
+world that no man ought ever to ask forgiveness for.' He threw himself
+into a chair and went on:--
+
+"'You never went crazy mad over a woman, did you? No--you're not built
+that way. I am. She was different from the women I had met. She was not
+of my people--she was English. We met first in Brussels; then I followed
+her to Vienna. For six months she was free to do as she pleased. We
+lived the life--well, you know! Then her husband returned.'
+
+"'Oh, she was married!' I remarked casually.
+
+"'Yes, and to a man you would have thought she would have been true
+to, although he was nearly twice her age. I knew all this--knew when
+I started in to make her love me--as a matter of pride first--as a boy
+walks on thin ice, believing he can cross in safety. Perhaps she had
+some such idea about me. Then the crust gave way, and we were both in
+the depths. The affair had lasted about six months--all the time her
+husband was gone. Then I either had to face the consequences or leave
+Vienna. To have done the first meant ruin to her; the last meant ruin to
+me. It had not been her fault--it had been mine. He sent me word that he
+would shoot me at sight, and he meant it. But the madness had not worked
+out of me yet. She clung to me like a frightened child in her
+agony, begging me not to leave her--not to meet her husband; to go
+somewhere--suddenly, as if I had been ordered away by my government;
+to make no reply to her husband, who, so far, could prove
+nothing--somewhere, later on, when he was again on a mission, we could
+meet.
+
+"'You have known me now for some time--the last month intimately. Do I
+look like a coward and a cur? Well, I am both. That very night I saw him
+coming toward my quarters in search of me. Did I face him? No. I stooped
+down behind a fence and hid until he passed.
+
+"'That summer, some months later, we met in Lucerne. She had left him
+in Venice and he was to meet her in Paris. Two days later he walked into
+the small hotel where she had stopped and the end came.
+
+"'But I took her with me this time. One of the porters who knew him and
+knew her helped; and we boarded the night train for Paris without his
+finding us. I had then given up about everything in life; I was away
+without leave, had lost touch with my world--with everybody--except my
+agents, who sent me money. Then began a still hunt, he following us and
+we shifting from place to place, until we hid ourselves in a little town
+in Northern Italy.
+
+"'Two years had now passed, I still crazy mad--knowing nothing, thinking
+nothing--one blind idolatry! One morning I found a note on my table;
+she was going to Venice. I was not to follow until she sent for me. She
+never sent--not a line--no message. Then the truth came out--she never
+intended to send--she was tired of it all!'
+
+"The young fellow rose from his seat and began pacing the dirt floor
+again. He seemed strangely stirred. I waited for the sequel, but he kept
+silent.
+
+"'Is this why you came here?' I asked.
+
+"'Yes and no. I came here because one of my brother officers is at one
+of the stations up the river, and because here I could be lost. You
+can explain it as you will, but go where I may I live in deadly fear
+of meeting the man I wronged. Here he can't hunt me, as he has done all
+over Europe. If we meet there is but one thing left--either I must kill
+him or he will kill me. I would have faced him at any time but for her.
+Now I could not harm him. We have both suffered from the same cause--the
+loss of a woman we loved. I had caused his agony and it is for me to
+make amends, but not by sending him to his grave. Here he is out of
+my way and I out of his. You saw me burn that letter; I have destroyed
+dozens of them. When I can stand the pressure no longer I sit down
+and ask his pardon; then I tear it up or burn it. He couldn't
+understand--wouldn't understand. He'd think I was afraid to meet him
+and was begging for my life. Don't you see how impossible it all is--how
+damnably I am placed?'"
+
+Mme. Constantin and the others had gathered closer to where Bayard sat.
+Even the wife of the young secretary had moved her chair so she could
+look into the speaker's face. All were absorbed in the story. Bayard
+went on:--
+
+"One of the queer things about the African fever is the way it affects
+the brain. The delirium passes when the temperature goes down, but
+certain hallucinations last sometimes for weeks. How much of the queer
+story was true, therefore, and how much was due to his convalescence--he
+was by no means himself again--I could not decide. That a man should
+lose his soul and freedom over a woman was not new, but that he should
+bury himself in the jungle to keep from killing a man whose pardon he
+wanted to ask for betraying his wife was new.
+
+"I sympathized with him, of course, telling him he was too young to let
+the world go by; that when the husband got cool he would give up the
+chase--had given it up long ago, no doubt, now that he realized how good
+for nothing the woman was--said all the things, of course, one naturally
+says to a man you suspect to be slightly out of his head.
+
+"The next night Judson returned. He brought newspapers and letters, and
+word from the outside world; among other things that he had met a man
+at the landing below who was on his way to the camp above us. He had
+offered to bring him with him, but he had engaged some Zanzibari of his
+own and intended to make a shorter route to the north of our camp
+and then join one of the bands in charge of an Arab trader-some of
+Tippu-Tib's men really. He knew of the imminence of the rainy season
+and wanted, to return to Zanzibar before it set in in earnest. Judson's
+news--all his happenings, for that matter--interested the young Belgian
+even more than they did me, and before the week was out the two were
+constantly together--a godsend in his present state of mind--saved
+him in fact from a relapse, I thought--Judson's odd way of looking
+at things, as well as his hard, common sense, being just what the
+high-strung young fellow needed most.
+
+"Some weeks after this--perhaps two, I can't remember exactly--a party
+of my men whom I sent out for plantains and corn (our provisions were
+running low) returned to camp bringing me a scrap of paper which a white
+man had given them. They had found him half dead a day's journey away.
+On it was scrawled in French a request for food and help. I started
+at once, taking the things I knew would be wanted. The young Belgian
+offered to go with me--he was always ready to help--but Judson had gone
+to a neighboring village and there was no one to leave in charge but
+him. I had now not only begun to like him but to trust him.
+
+"I have seen a good many starving men in my time, but this lost stranger
+when I found him was the most miserable object I ever beheld. He lay
+propped up against a tree, with his feet over a pool of water, near
+where my men had left him. His eyes were sunk in his head, his lips
+parched and cracked, his voice almost gone. A few hours more and he
+would have been beyond help. He had fainted, so they told me, after
+writing the scrawl, and only the efforts of my men and the morsel of
+food they could spare him brought him back to life. When I had poured a
+few drops of brandy down his throat and had made him a broth and warmed
+him up his strength began to come back. It is astonishing what a few
+ounces of food will do for a starving man.
+
+"He told me he had been deserted by his carriers, who had robbed him of
+all he had--food, ammunition, everything--and since then he had wandered
+aimlessly about, living on bitter berries and fungi. He had, it appears,
+been sent to Zanzibar by his government to straighten out some matters
+connected with one of the missions, and, wishing to see something of
+the country, he had pushed on, relying on his former experiences--he had
+been on similar excursions in Brazil--to pull him through.
+
+"Then followed the story of the last few weeks--the terrors of the long
+nights, as he listened to the cries of prowling animals; his hunger and
+increasing weakness--the counting of the days and hours he could live;
+the indescribable fright that overpowered him when he realized he must
+die, alone, and away from his people. Raising himself on his elbow--he
+was still too weak to stand on his feet--he motioned to me to come
+nearer, and, as I bent my head he said in a hoarse whisper, as if he
+were in the presence of some mighty spirit who would overhear:--
+
+"'In these awful weeks I have faced the primeval. God stripped me
+naked--naked as Adam, and like him, left me alone. In my hunger I cried
+out; in my weakness I prayed. No answer--nothing but silence--horrible,
+overpowering silence. Then in my despair I began to curse--to strike
+the trees with my clenched fists, only to sink down exhausted. I could
+not--I would not die! Soon all my life passed in review. All the mean
+things I had done to others; all the mean things they had done to me.
+Then love, honor, hatred, revenge, official promotion, money, the
+good opinion of my fellows--all the things we value and that make our
+standards--took form, one after another, and as quickly vanished in the
+gloom of the jungle. Of what use were they--any of them? If I was to
+live I must again become the Homo--the Primeval Man--eat as he ate,
+sleep as he slept, be simple, brave, forgiving, obedient, as he had
+been. All I had brought with me of civilization--my civilization--the
+one we men make and call life--were as nothing, if it could not bring me
+a cup of water, a handful of corn or a coal of fire to warm my shivering
+body.'
+
+"I am not giving you his exact words, Louise, not all of them, but I
+am giving you as near as I can the effect untamed, mighty, irresistible
+nature produced on his mind. Lying there, his shrivelled white face
+supported on one shrunken hand, his body emaciated so that the bones of
+his knees and elbows protruded from his ragged clothes, he seemed like
+some prophet of old, lifting his voice in the wilderness, proclaiming a
+new faith and a new life.
+
+"Nor can I give you any idea of the way the words came, nor of the
+glassy brilliance of his eyes, set in a face dry as a skull, the
+yellow teeth chattering between tightly stretched lips. Oh! it was
+horrible--horrible!
+
+"The second day he was strong enough to stand, but not to walk. The
+rain, due now every hour, comes without warning, making the swamps
+impassable, and there was no time to lose. I left two men to care for
+him, and hurried back to camp to get some sort of a stretcher on which
+to bring him out.
+
+"That night, sitting under our lamp--we were alone at the time, my
+men being again away--I gave the young Belgian the details of my trip,
+telling him the man's name and object in coming into the wilderness,
+describing his sufferings and relating snaps of his talk. He listened
+with a curious expression on his face, his eyes growing strangely
+bright, his fingers twitching like those of a nervous person unused to
+tales of suffering and privation.
+
+"'And he will live?' he said, with a smile, as I finished.
+
+"'Certainly; all he wanted was something in his stomach; he's got that.
+He'll be here to-morrow.'
+
+"For some time he did not speak; then he rose from his seat, looked at
+me steadily for a moment, grasped my hand, and with a certain tenderness
+in his voice, said:
+
+"'Thank you.'
+
+"'For what?' I asked in surprise.
+
+"'For being kind. I'll go to the spring and get a drink, and then I'll
+go to sleep. Good night!'
+
+"I watched him disappear into the dark, wondering at his mood. Hardly
+had I regained my seat when a pistol shot rang out. He had blown the top
+of his head off.
+
+"That night I buried him in the soft ooze near the spring, covering him
+so the hyenas could not reach his body.
+
+"The next morning my men arrived, carrying the stranger. He had been
+plucky and had insisted on walking a little, and the party arrived
+earlier than I expected. When he had thanked me for what I had done, he
+began an inspection of my rude dwelling and the smaller lean-to, even
+peering into the huts connected with my bungalow--new in his experience.
+
+"'And you are all alone except for your black men?' he asked in an eager
+tone.
+
+"'No, I have Mr. Judson with me. He is away this week--and a young
+Belgian officer--and--I--'
+
+"'Yes, I remember Mr. Judson,' he interrupted. 'I met him at the landing
+below. I should have taken his advice and joined him. And the young
+officer--has he been long with you?'
+
+"'About two months.'
+
+"'He is the same man who left some of his luggage at the landing below,
+is he not?'
+
+"'Yes, I think so,' I answered.
+
+"'A young man with light curly hair and upturned mustache, very strong,
+quick in his movements, shows his teeth when he speaks--very white
+teeth--'
+
+"'He was smiling--a strange smile from one whose lips were still
+parched.
+
+"'Yes,' I replied.
+
+"'Can I see him?'
+
+"'No, he is dead!'
+
+"Had I not stretched out my hand to steady him he would have fallen.
+
+"'Dead!' he cried, a look of horror in his eyes. 'No! You don't
+mean--not starved to death! No, no, you don't mean that!' He was
+trembling all over.
+
+"'No, he blew out his brains last night. His grave is outside. Come, I
+will show it to you.'
+
+"I had almost to carry him. For an instant he leaned against a tree
+growing near the poor fellow's head, his eyes fixed on the rude mound.
+Then he slowly sank to his knees and burst into tears, sobbing:
+
+"'Oh! If I could have stopped him! He was so young to die.'
+
+"Two days later he set out on his return to the coast."
+
+With the ending of the story, Bayard turned to Mme. Constantin:
+
+"There, Louise, you have the rest of it. You understand now what I meant
+when I said there was something stronger than revenge;--the primeval."
+
+Greenough, who had sat absorbed, drinking in every word, laid his hand
+on Bayard's shoulder.
+
+"You haven't told us their names."
+
+"Do you want them?"
+
+"Yes, but write them on this card."
+
+Bayard slipped his gold pencil from its chain and traced two names. "My
+God, Bayard! That's the same man I told you is dying of a broken heart."
+
+"Yes--that's why I told you the story, Greenough. But his heart is not
+breaking for the woman he loved and lost, but for the man he hunted--the
+man I buried."
+
+
+
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