And, sick as he was, he wrung Vespasian's hand with convulsive strength,
and would not part with it. Vespasian patted him soothingly all over,
and whimpered out: “Nebber you mind, cap'n! You bery good man: this
child bery fond of you a long time ago. You bery good man, outrageous
good man! dam good man! I propose your health: invalesee directly!”
While Dodd was speaking, the others were silent out of respect; but
now Sharpe broke in, and, with the national desire to hear both sides,
called on Ramgolam for his version. The Hindoo was now standing with his
arms crossed on his breast, looking all the martyr, meek and dignified.
He inquired of Sharpe, in very broken English, whether he spoke
Hindostanee.
“Not I: nor don't act it neither,” said Sharpe.
At this confession Ramgolam looked down on him with pity and mild
contempt.
Mr. Tickell was put forward as interpreter.
_Ramgolam (in Hindostanee)._ He whom Destiny, too strong for mortals,
now oppresses with iron hand and feeds with the bread of affliction----
_Mr. Tickell (translating)._ He who by bad luck has got into trouble----
_Ramgolam._ Has long observed the virtues that embellish the commander
of this ship resembling a mountain, and desired to imitate them----
_Tickell._ Saw what a good man the captain is, and wanted to be like
him----
_Vespasian._ The darned old cuss.
_Ramgolam._ Seeing him often convey his hand to his bosom, I ascribed
his unparalleled excellence to the possession of some sovereign
talisman. (Tickell managed to translate this sentence all but the
word talisman, which he rendered--with all a translator's
caution--“article.”) Finding him about to depart to the regions of
the blessed, where such auxiliaries are not needed, and being eager to
emulate his perfections here below, I came softly to the place where he
lay----
_Tickell._ When I saw him going to slip his cable, I wanted to be as
good a fellow as he is, so I crept alongside----
_Ramgolam._ And gently, and without force, made myself proprietor of the
amulet and inheritor of a good man's qualities----
_Tickell._ And quietly boned the article, and the captain's virtues. I
don't know what the beggar means.
_Ramgolam._ Then a traitor with a dark skin, but darker soul----
_Tickell._ Then another black-hearted nigger----
_Ramgolam._ Came furiously and misappropriated the charm thus piously
obtained----
_Tickell._ Ran in and stole it from me.
_Ramgolam._ And bereft me of the excellences I was inheriting: and--
Here Sharpe interrupted the dialogue by putting the misappropriator
of other men's virtues in irons, and the surgeon insisted on the cabin
being cleared. But Dodd would not part with the three friends yet;
he begged them to watch him, and see nobody else came to take his
children's fortune.
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