Sea stories, American; Seafaring life -- Fiction; Short stories, American
"Lee Fu smiled quietly, giving me a glance that was a mere flicker of
the eyelids. ’Perhaps not to you’ said he ’Fixed in the mind of your
race is a scale of violence by which to measure the errors of men; if no
blood flows, then it is not so bad. Your justice is still a barbarian.
Thus you constantly underestimate the deeper crimes, allowing your
master criminals to go scathless, or even, in some instances, to prosper
and win repute by their machinations. But, let me tell you, Captain,
murder is brave and honourable compared with this. Consider what he
did. Trained to the sea and ships, after a lifetime of honourable
service to his traditions, he suddenly forsakes them utterly. Because
the matter rests with him alone, because there is nothing in it for him
to fear, his serenity condemns his very soul. He has fallen from heaven
to hell; flagrantly, remorselessly, and without attempt at concealment
or evasion, he has played false with sacred honour and holy life. It is
blasphemy that he has committed; when the master of the ship is not to
be trusted, the gods tremble in the sky. So I abhor him—and am
fascinated. He does not speak of his crime, of course, yet I find
myself waiting and watching for a hint, an explanation. Believe me,
Captain, when I tell you, that in all my talk with him I have received
not a single flash of illumination; no, not one! There is no key to his
design. He speaks of his ship and her affairs as other captains do. He
is a tall, jovial, healthy man, with frank glances and open speech. For
all that seems, he might have forgotten what went on at Ombay Pass. I
swear to you that his heart is untroubled. As you would say, he does
not care a damn.... And that is horrible’
"A little amused at my friend’s moral fervour, I adopted a bantering
tone. ’Perhaps the man is innocent’ said I ’Perhaps there’s something
unexplained....’
"’You forget that he holds the vessel as his property—the same vessel
that he himself ran on shore’ Lee Fu reminded me ’You are still
thinking, Captain, of violence and blood. No one was lost, no shots
were fired ... so, never mind. It is not vital to you that a strong man
within your circle has murdered the spirit; you refuse to become excited
or alarmed ... Wait then till actual blood flows’
"’What do you mean by that, Lee Fu? You think...?’
"’I think Captain Wilbur will bear watching. In the meantime, take my
advice, and study him when opportunity offers. Thus we learn of heaven
and hell’"
*III*
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