British -- Costa Rica -- Fiction; Short stories; Travel -- Fiction
On the following day they rested altogether, though the place at which
they remained had but few attractions. It was another forest hut
inhabited by an old Spanish couple who were by no means willing to give
them room, although they paid for their accommodation at exorbitant
rates. It is one singularity of places strange and out of the way like
such forest tracks as these, that money in small sums is hardly valued.
Dollars there were not appreciated as sixpences are in this rich country.
But there they stayed for a day, and the guides employed themselves in
making a litter with long poles so that they might carry Mrs. Arkwright
over a portion of the ground. Poor fellows! When once she had thus
changed her mode of conveyance, she never again was lifted on to the
mule.
There was strong reason against this day’s delay. They were to go down
the Serapiqui along with the post, which would overtake them on its
banks. But if the post should pass them before they got there, it could
not wait; and then they would be deprived of the best canoe on the water.
Then also it was possible, if they encountered further delay, that the
steamer might sail from Greytown without them, and a month’s residence at
that frightful place be thus made necessary.
The day’s rest apparently did little to relieve Mrs. Arkwright’s
sufferings. On the following day she allowed herself to be put upon the
mule, but after the first hour the beasts were stopped and she was taken
off it. During that hour they had travelled hardly over half a league.
At that time she so sobbed and moaned that Arkwright absolutely feared
that she would perish in the forest, and he implored the guides to use
the poles which they had prepared. She had declared to him over and over
again that she felt sure that she should die, and, half-delirious with
weariness and suffering, had begged him to leave her at the last hut.
They had not yet come to the flat ground over which a litter might be
carried with comparative ease; but nevertheless the men yielded, and she
was placed in a recumbent position upon blankets, supported by boughs of
trees. In this way she went through that day with somewhat less of
suffering than before, and without that necessity for self-exertion which
had been worse to her than any suffering.
There were places between that and the river at which one would have said
that it was impossible that a litter should be carried, or even
impossible that a mule should walk with a load on his back. But still
they went on, and the men carried their burden without complaining. Not
a word was said about money, or extra pay;—not a word, at least by them;
and when Arkwright was profuse in his offer, their leader told him that
they would not have done it for money. But for the poor suffering Señora
they would make exertions which no money would have bought from them.
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