'Supposing this malady or pestilence, or whatever it is, should be
followed by madness and death, as was the case with the negroes.
And supposing also that, among those who are struck, our friend
Lieutenant Bampfyld--the future Lord D'Abernon!--should be one. What
happens? Bella'--for so he dared to call her in his thoughts and to
himself--'Bella is deprived of him. Suppose, also, that the whole
management of the ship falls into my hands; Pooley may be attacked,
too--then--then--then----' But here his mental ramblings had to come
to a conclusion, because, wild as his riotous thoughts were, his mind
was clear enough to perceive that he was just as likely to be attacked
by the blindness as was either Pooley or Bampfyld. While he saw very
plainly that so, too, was Bella. And this pulled his meditations up
with a jerk, since he could imagine nothing more horrible that could
occur now than that the majority of all the men on board should remain
sound and unstricken, and capable of working the _Emperor of the Moon_
safely into some port or other, while the beautiful girl whom he
worshipped and adored so much should succumb to the hateful
affliction.
'Oh, my God!' he almost moaned aloud, 'if--if she should be the next.
If she should be taken and we left. How--how could I endure that?' And
then, because he was a man with the best of impulses beneath all the
gall which had arisen in his heart at losing the girl he had once
hoped so much to win, he moaned once more: 'Not that--not that. Spare
her, at least, Heaven! Spare her, even though I have to stand by and
see him win her after all. Spare her! Spare her!'
CHAPTER XIV
STRUCK DOWN
But still the days went on and no wind came--the one thing which, even
now, after they had been becalmed for nearly a week, might have saved
the ship from any fearful calamity that was at last, almost without a
doubt, in store for her. For, according to their reckonings, taken
regularly both by aid of the brilliant sun which still poured down its
vertical rays upon them, and also by the use of a cherub log which
they possessed, as well as the ordinary ones, the current had drifted
them some three hundred miles north, so that they had consequently the
northern coast of Madagascar on their port bow, as well as the Aldabra
Islands, and with Galega, Providence and Farquhar Islands almost
directly ahead of them.
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