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Sindbad On Burrator
by
“In this way I learned a deal of the island and its customs, and of the terms by which Hamid and Hassan between them shared its rule. But that any others laid claim to it I had no idea, until one day as we were walking on the coast, and not far from the crater where he had found me first, my master asked suddenly, ‘Was I happy?’
“‘Quite happy,’ I answered.
“‘You would not leave us if you could?’ he went on, and began to laugh quiet-like, behind his beard. ‘Oho! Love, love! I that am old have been merry in my day.’ We walked for another mile, maybe, without speaking, and came to the edge of a valley. ‘Look down yonder,’ said he.
“Below us, and in the mouth of the valley, which grew broad and shallow as it neared the sea, I saw a hill topped by a round wall and compound. There might have been half a dozen houses within the compound, all thatched, and above them stood up a flag painted in red and yellow stripes, and so stiff in the breeze that with half an eye you could tell it was no bunting but a sheet of tin.
“Hullo!’ said I. ‘Spaniards?’
“‘Puf!’ Hamid grinned at the flag and spat. ‘A Captain Marquinez inhabits there, with four Manila men and their wives. He is a sensible fellow, and does no harm, and if it pleases him to hoist that toy on a bamboo, he is welcome.’
“‘They claim the island, then?’
“‘What matters it if they claim? There was a letter once came to us from the Spanish Governor in Tolo. That man was a fool. He gave us warning that by order of the Government at Manila he would send a hundred men to build a fort inland and set up a garrison. Hassan and I took counsel together. ‘He is a fool,’ said Hassan; ‘but we must answer him.’ So we answered him thus. ‘Send your men. To-day they come; to-morrow they die–yet trouble not; we will bury them.’
“‘Were they sent?’ I asked.
“‘They were not sent. He was a fool, yet within bounds. Nevertheless a time may come for us–not for Hassan and me, we shall die in our beds–but for our sons. Even for this we are prepared.’ He would have said more, but checked himself. (I learned later on that the islanders kept one of the craters fortified for emergency, to make a last stand there; but they never allowed me to see the place.) ‘We have gods of our own,’ said Hamid slily, ‘who will be helpful–the more so that we do not bother them over trifles. Also there are–other things; and the lake Sinquan, and another which you have not seen, are full of crocodiles.’ He stamped his foot. ‘My son, beneath this spot there has been fire, and still the men of Cagayan walk warily and go not without their spears. For you it is different; yet when you come upon aught that puzzles you, it were well to put no questions even to yourself.’
“‘Not even about this?’ I asked, and showed him the purse and stone which Aoodya had tossed to me.
“‘You are in luck’s way,’ said he, ‘whoever gave you that.’ He pulled a small pouch from his breast, opened it, and showed me a stone exactly like mine. ‘It is a cocoanut pearl. Keep it near to your hand, and forget not to touch it if you hear noises in the air or a man meet you with eyes like razors.’
“I wanted to ask him more, but he started to walk back hastily, and when I caught him up would talk of nothing but the sugar and sweet-potato crops, and the yield of cocoanut oil to be carried to Kudat at the next north-east monsoon. I noticed that the fruit-trees planted along the shore were old, and that scores of them had ceased bearing. ‘They will last my day,’ said he. ‘Let my sons plant others if they so will.’ He always spoke in this careless way of his children, and I believe he had many, for an islander keeps as many wives as he can afford; but they lived about the villages, and could not be told from the other inhabitants by any sign of rank or mark of favour he showed them.