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Quarrel was a good panion on the drive and a wonderful guide。 He talked about the trap…door spiders as they passed through the famous palm…gardens of Castle…ton； he told abovit a fight he had witnessed between a giant centipede and a scorpion and he explained the difference between the male and female paw…paw。 He described the poisons of the forest and the healing properties of tropical herbs； the pressure the palm kernel develops to break open its coconut； the length of a humming…bird's tongue； and how crocodiles carry their young in their mouths laid lengthways like sardines in a tin。
He spoke exactly but without expertise； using Jamaican language in which plants'strive' or 'quail'； moths are 'bats'； and 'love' is used instead of 'like'。 As he talked he would raise his hand in greeting to the people on the road and they would wave back and shout his name。
'You seem to know a lot of people；' said Bond as the driver of a bulging bus with ROMANCE in large letters over the windshield gave him a couple of weling blasts on his wind…horn。
'I bin watching Surprise for tree muns； Cap'n；' answered Quarrel； ' 'n I been travelling this road twice a week。 Everyone soon know you in Jamaica。 They got good eyes。'
By half…past ten they had passed through Port Maria and branched off along the little parochial road that runs down to Shark Bay。 Round a turning they suddenly came on it below them and Bond stopped the car and they got out。
The bay was crescent shaped； perhaps three…quarters of a mile wide at its arms。 Its blue surface was ruffled by a light breeze blowing from the north…east； the edge of the Trade Winds that are born five hundred miles away in the Gulf of Mexico and then go on their long journey round the world。
A mile from where they stood； a long line of breakers showed the reef just outside the bay and the narrow untroubled waters of the passage which was the only entrance to the anchorage。 In the centre of the crescent； the Isle of Surprise rose a hundred feet sheer out of the water； small waves creaming against its easterly base； calm waters in its lee。
It was nearly round； and it looked like a tall grey cake topped with green icing on a blue china plate。
They had stopped about a hundred feet above the little cluster of fishermen's huts behind the palm…fringed beach of the bay and they were level with the flat green top of the island； half a mile away。 Quarrel pointed out the thatched roofs of the wattle…and…daub shanties among the trees in the centre of the island。 Bond examined them through Quarrel's binoculars。 There was no sign of life except a thin wisp of smoke blowing away with the breeze。
Below them； the water of the bay was pale green on the white sand。 Then it deepened to dark blue just before the broken brown of a submerged fringe of inner reef that made a wide semicircle a hundred yards from the island。 Then it was dark blue again with patches of lighter blue and aquamarine。 Quarrel said that the depth of the Secatur's anchorage was about thirty feet。
To their left； in the middle of the western arms of the bay； deep among the trees behind a tiny white sand beach； was their base of operations； Beau Desert。 Quarrel described its layout and Bond stood for ten minutes examining the three…hundred…yard stretch of sea between it and the Secatur's anchorage up against the island。
In all； Bond spent an hour reconnoitring the place； then； without going near their house or the village； they turned the car and got back on the main coast road。
They drove on through the beautiful little banana port of Oracabessa and Ocho Rios with its huge new bauxite plant； along the north shore to Montego Bay； two hours away。 It was now February and the season was in full swing。 The little village and the straggle of large hotels were bathed in the four months gold…rush that sees them through the whole year。 They stopped at a rest…house on the other side of the wide bay and had lunch and then drove on through the heat of the afternoon to the western tip of the island； two hours further on。
Here； because of the huge coastal swamps； nothing has happened since Columbus used Manatee Bay as a casual anchorage。 Jamaican fishermen have taken the place of the Arawak Indians； but otherwise there is the impression that time has stood still。
Bond thought it the most beautiful beach he had ever seen； five miles of white sand sloping easily into the breakers and； behind； the palm trees marching in graceful disarray to the horizon。 Under them； the grey canoes were pulled up beside pink mounds of discarded conch shells； and among them smoke rose from the palm thatch cabins of the fishermen in the shade between the swamp…lands and the sea。
In a clearing among the cabins； set on a rough lawn of Bahama grass； was the house on stilts built as a weekend cottage for the employees of the West Indian Citrus pany。 It was built on stilts to keep the termites at bay and it was closely wired against mosquito and sand…fly。 Bond drove off the rough track and parked under the house。 While Quarrel chose two rooms and made them fortable Bond put a towel round his waist and walked through the palm trees to the sea； twenty yards away。
For an hour he swam and lazed in the warm buoyant water； thinking of Surprise and its secret； fixing these three hundred yards in his mind； wondering about the shark and barracuda and the other hazards of the sea； that great library of books one cannot read。
Walking back to the little wooden bungalow； Bond picked up his first sandfly bites。 Quarrel chuckled when he saw the flat bumps on his back that would soon start to itch maddeningly。
'Can't do nuthen to keep them away； Cap'n；' he said。 'But Ah kin stop them ticklin'。 You best take a shower first to git the salt off。 They only bites hard for an hour in the evenin' and then they likes salt with their dinner。'
When Bond came out of the shower Quarrel produced an old medicine bottle and swabbed the bites with a brown liquid that smelled of creosote。
'We get more skeeters and sandfly in the Caymans than anywheres else in the world；' he said； 'but we gives them no attention so long as we got this medicine。'
The ten minutes of tropical twilight brought its quick melancholy and then the stars and the three…quarter moon blazed down and the sea died to a whisper。 There was the short lull between the two great winds of Jamaica； and then the palms began to whisper again。
Quarrel jerked his head towards the window。
'De 〃Undertaker's Wind〃；' he mented。
'How's that？' asked Bond； startled。
'On…and…off shore breeze de sailors call it；' said Quarrel。
'De Undertaker blow de bad air out of de Island nighttimes from six。 till six。 Then every morning de 〃Doctor's Wind〃 e and blow de sweet air in from de sea。 Leastwise dat's what we calls dem in Jamaica。'
Quarrel looked quizzically at Bond。
'Guess you and de Undertaker's Wind got much de same job； Cap'n；' he said half…seriously。
Bond laughed shortly。 'Glad I don't have to keep the same hours；' he said。
Outside； the crickets and the tree…frogs started to zing and tinkle and the great hawkmoths came to the wire…netting across the windows and clutched it； gazing with trembling ecstasy at the two oil lamps that hung from the cross…beams inside。
Occasionally a pair of fishermen； or a group of giggling girls； would walk by down the beach on their way to the single tiny rum…shop at the point of the bay。 No man walked alone for fear of the duppies under the trees； or the rolling calf； the ghastly animal that es rolling towards you along the ground； its legs in chains and flames ing out of its nostrils。
While Quarrel prepared one of the succulent meals of fish and eggs and vegetables that were to be their staple diet； Bond sat under the light and pored over the books that Strangways had borrowed from the Jamaica Institute； books on the tropical sea and its denizens by Beebe and Allyn and others； and on sub…marine hunting by Gousteau and Hass。 When he set out to cross those three hundred yards of sea； he was determined to do it expertly and to leave nothing to chance。 He knew the calibre of Mr。 Big and he guessed that the defences of Surprise would be technically brilliant。 He thought they would not involve simple weapons like guns and high explosives。 Mr。 Big needed to work undisturbed by the police。 He had to keep out of reach of the law。 He guessed that somehow the forces of the sea had been harnessed to do The Big Man's work for him and it was on these that he concentrated； on murder by shark and barracuda； perhaps by Manta Ray and octopus。
The facts set out by the naturalists were chilling and awe…inspiring； but the experiences of Cousteau in the Mediterranean and of Hass in the Red Sea and Caribbean were more encouraging。
That night Bond's dreams were full of terrifying encounters with giant squids and sting rays； hammerheads and the saw…teeth of barracuda； so that he whimpered and sweated in his sleep。
On the next day he started his training under the critical； appraising eyes of Quarrel。 Every morning he swam a mile up the beach before breakfast and then ran back along the firm sand to the bungalow。 At about nine they would set out in a canoe； the single triangular