California -- History -- Fiction; Rezanov, Nikolai Petrovich, 1764-1807 -- Fiction
Rezanov, to do him justice, would not have acted otherwise had he risen
in the best of tempers. He had inflicted himself with the society of
the learned doctor that he might always have a physician and surgeon at
hand, as well as an interpreter where Latin was the one door of
communication. He should pay him handsomely, make him a present in
addition to the sum agreed upon, but he had not the least intention of
giving up any of the Juno's precious space to the vagaries of a
scientist, nor to submit to the pollution of her atmosphere.
Langsdorff was his creature, and the sooner he realized the fact the
better.
"Remember," he said to the sailor, "no more of this, or it will be the
worse for you-- What is this?" He had come upon a pile of ducks,
gulls, pelicans, and other aquatic birds. "Are these the cook's or the
professor's?"
"The professor's, Excellency."
"Overboard." And the birds followed the skins.
Rezanov turned to confront the white and trembling Langsdorff. The
naturalist was enfolded in a gorgeous Japanese dressing-gown, purple
brocade embroidered with gold, that he had surreptitiously bought in
the harbor of Nagasaki. To Rezanov it was like a red rag to a bull;
but the professor was oblivious at the moment of the tactless garment.
His eyes were glaring and the extended tip of his nose worked like a
knife trying to leap from its sheath. But although he occasionally
ventured upon a retort when goaded too far in conversation, he was able
to curb his just indignation when the Chamberlain was in a bad temper.
In that vague gray under winking stars in their last watch, Rezanov
seemed to tower six feet above him.
"Excellency," he murmured.
"Well?"
"My--my specimens."
"Your what?"
"The cause of science is very dear to me, Excellency."
"So it is to me--in its proper place. Were those skins yours?" His
voice became very suave. "I am sorry you should have fatigued yourself
for nothing, but I am forced to remind you that this is not an
expedition undertaken for the promotion of natural history. I am not
violating my part in the contract, I believe. Upon our arrival at
Sitka you are at liberty to remain as my guest and make use of the
first boat that sails for this colony; but for the present I beg that
you will limit yourself to the requirements of your position on my
staff."
He turned his back and ordered a canoe to be lowered. Since the
arrival of the Governor and Commandante, now three days ago, all
restrictions on his liberty had been removed, and the phrases of
hospitality were a trifle less meaningless. He had been asked to give
his word to keep away from the fortifications, and as he knew quite as
much of the military resources of the country as he desired, he had
merely suppressed a smile and given his promise.
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