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somebody； anybody； about my shipwreck？〃
He smiled； it was the first time in weeks。 And he smiled； not so
much at what she said； as at the way she said itthe whimsical expression
of her face； the laughter in her eyes； and the several tiny lines of humour
that drew in at the corners。 He was curiously wondering as to what her
age was； as he said aloud：
〃Yes； tell me； please。〃
〃That I will notnot now；〃 she retorted； with a toss of the head。 〃I'll
find somebody to tell my story to who does not have to be asked。 Also； I
want information。 I managed to find out what time to ring the bell to turn
the hands to； and that is about all。 I don't understand the ridiculous
speech of your people。 What time do they knock off？〃
〃At elevengo on again at one。〃
〃That will do； thank you。 And now； where do you keep the key to the
provisions？ I want to feed my men。〃
〃Your men！〃 he gasped。 〃On tinned goods！ No； no。 Let them go
out and eat with my boys。〃
Her eyes flashed as on the day before； and he saw again the imperative
expression on her face。
〃That I won't； my men are MEN。 I've been out to your miserable
barracks and watched them eat。 Faugh！ Potatoes！ Nothing but
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potatoes！ No salt！ Nothing！ Only potatoes！ I may have been
mistaken； but I thought I understood them to say that that was all they ever
got to eat。 Two meals a day and every day in the week？〃
He nodded。
〃Well； my men wouldn't stand that for a single day； much less a whole
week。 Where is the key？〃
〃Hanging on that clothes…hook under the clock。〃
He gave it easily enough； but as she was reaching down the key she
heard him say：
〃Fancy niggers and tinned provisions。〃
This time she really was angry。 The blood was in her cheeks as she
turned on him。
〃My men are not niggers。 The sooner you understand that the better
for our acquaintance。 As for the tinned goods； I'll pay for all they eat。
Please don't worry about that。 Worry is not good for you in your
condition。 And I won't stay any longer than I have to… …just long enough
to get you on your feet； and not go away with the feeling of having
deserted a white man。〃
〃You're American； aren't you？〃 he asked quietly。
The question disconcerted her for the moment。
〃Yes；〃 she vouchsafed； with a defiant look。 〃Why？〃
〃Nothing。 I merely thought so。〃
〃Anything further？〃
He shook his head。
〃Why？〃 he asked。
〃Oh； nothing。 I thought you might have something pleasant to say。〃
〃My name is Sheldon； David Sheldon；〃 he said； with direct relevance；
holding out a thin hand。
Her hand started out impulsively； then checked。 〃My name is
Lackland； Joan Lackland。〃 The hand went out。 〃And let us be friends。〃
〃It could not be otherwise〃 he began lamely。
〃And I can feed my men all the tinned goods I want？〃 she rushed on。
〃Till the cows come home；〃 he answered； attempting her own lightness；
then adding； 〃that is； to Berande。 You see we don't have any cows at
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Berande。〃
She fixed him coldly with her eyes。
〃Is that a joke？〃 she demanded。
〃I really don't knowII thought it was； but then； you see； I'm sick。〃
〃You're English； aren't you？〃 was her next query。
〃Now that's too much； even for a sick man；〃 he cried。 〃You know
well enough that I am。〃
〃Oh；〃 she said absently； 〃then you are？〃
He frowned； tightened his lips； then burst into laughter； in which she
joined。
〃It's my own fault；〃 he confessed。 〃I shouldn't have baited you。 I'll be
careful in the future。〃
〃In the meantime go on laughing； and I'll see about breakfast。 Is
there anything you would fancy？〃
He shook his head。
〃It will do you good to eat something。 Your fever has burned out；
and you are merely weak。 Wait a moment。〃
She hurried out of the room in the direction of the kitchen； tripped at
the door in a pair of sandals several sizes too large for her feet； and
disappeared in rosy confusion。
〃By Jove； those are my sandals；〃 he thought to himself。 〃The girl
hasn't a thing to wear except what she landed on the beach in； and she
certainly landed in sea…boots。〃
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PLANTER BE
Sheldon mended rapidly。 The fever had burned out； and there was
nothing for him to do but gather strength。 Joan had taken the cook in
hand； and for the first time； as Sheldon remarked； the chop at Berande was
white man's chop。 With her own hands Joan prepared the sick man's
food； and between that and the cheer she brought him； he was able； after
two days； to totter feebly out upon the veranda。 The situation struck him as
strange； and stranger still was the fact that it did not seem strange to the
girl at all。 She had settled down and taken charge of the household as a
matter of course； as if he were her father； or brother； or as if she were a
man like himself。
〃It is just too delightful for anything；〃 she assured him。 〃It is like a
page out of some romance。 Here I come along out of the sea and find a
sick man all alone with two hundred slaves〃
〃Recruits；〃 he corrected。 〃Contract labourers。 They serve only
three years； and they are free agents when they enter upon their contracts。〃
〃Yes； yes；〃 she hurried on。 〃A sick man alone with two hundred
recruits on a cannibal islandthey are cannibals； aren't they？ Or is it all
talk？〃
〃Talk！〃 he said； with a smile。 〃It's a trifle more than that。 Most of my
boys are from the bush； and every bushman is a cannibal。〃
〃But not after they become recruits？ Surely； the boys you have here
wouldn't be guilty。〃
〃They'd eat you if the chance afforded。〃
〃Are you just saying so； on theory； or do you really know？〃 she asked。
〃I know。〃
〃Why？ What makes you think so？ Your own men here？〃
〃Yes； my own men here； the very house…boys； the cook that at the
present moment is making such delicious rolls； thanks to you。 Not more
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than three months ago eleven of them sneaked a whale…boat and ran for
Malaita。 Nine of them belonged to Malaita。 Two were bushmen from
San Cristoval。 They were foolsthe two from San Cristoval； I mean； so
would any two Malaita men be who trusted themselves in a boat with nine
from San Cristoval。〃
〃Yes？〃 she asked eagerly。 〃Then what happened？〃
〃The nine Malaita men ate the two from San Cristoval； all except the
heads； which are too valuable for mere eating。 They stowed them away
in the stern…locker till they landed。 And those two heads are now in some
bush village back of Langa Langa。〃
She clapped her hands and her eyes sparkled。 〃They are really and
truly cannibals！ And just think； this is the twentieth century！ And I
thought romance and adventure were fossilized！〃
He looked at her with mild amusement。
〃What is the matter now？〃 she queried。
〃Oh； nothing； only I don't fancy being eaten by a lot of filthy niggers is
the least bit romantic。〃
〃No； of course not；〃 she admitted。 〃But to be among them；
controlling them； directing them； two hundred of them； and to escape
being eaten by themthat； at least； if it isn't romantic； is certainly the
quintessence of adventure。 And adventure and romance are allied； you
know。〃
〃By the same token； to go into a nigger's stomach should be the
quintessence of adventure；〃 he retorted。
〃I don't thin