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第21章

Olaf's StoryTHERE was a little silence.I looked upon him with wonder.

Clearly he was in deepest earnest.I know the psychology of the Gael is a curious one and that deep in all their hearts their ancient traditions and beliefs have strong and living roots.And I was both amused and touched.

Here was this soldier, who had faced war and its ugly realities open-eyed and fearless, picking, indeed, the most dangerous branch of service for his own, a modern if ever there was one, appreciative of most unmystical Broadway, and yet soberly and earnestly attesting to his belief in ban-shee, in shadowy people of the woods, and phantom harpers!

I wondered what he would think if he could see the Dweller and then, with a pang, that perhaps his superstitions might make him an easy prey.

He shook his head half impatiently and ran a hand over his eyes; turned to me and grinned:

"Don't think I'm cracked, Professor," he said."I'm not.

But it takes me that way now and then.It's the Irish in me.

And, believe it or not, I'm telling you the truth."I looked eastward where the moon, now nearly a week past the full, was mounting.

"You can't make me see what you've seen, Lieutenant," Ilaughed."But you can make me hear.I've always wondered what kind of a noise a disembodied spirit could make with-out any vocal cords or breath or any other earthly sound-producing mechanism.How does the banshee sound?"O'Keefe looked at me seriously.

"All right," he said."I'll show you." From deep down in his throat came first a low, weird sobbing that mounted steadily into a keening whose mournfulness made my skin creep.And then his hand shot out and gripped my shoulder, and I stiffened like stone in my chair--for from behind us, like an echo, and then taking up the cry, swelled a wail that seemed to hold within it a sublimation of the sorrows of centuries! It gathered itself into one heartbroken, sobbing note and died away! O'Keefe's grip loosened, and he rose swiftly to his feet.

"It's all right, Professor," he said."It's for me.It found me--all this way from Ireland."Again the silence was rent by the cry.But now I had lo-cated it.It came from my room, and it could mean only one thing--Huldricksson had wakened.

"Forget your banshee!" I gasped, and made a jump for the cabin.

Out of the corner of my eye I noted a look of half-sheep-ish relief flit over O'Keefe's face, and then he was beside me.

Da Costa shouted an order from the wheel, the Cantonese ran up and took it from his hands and the little Portuguese pattered down toward us.My hand on the door, ready to throw it open, I stopped.What if the Dweller were within--what if we had been wrong and it was not dependent for its power upon that full flood of moon ray which Throck-martin had thought essential to draw it from the blue pool!

From within, the sobbing wail began once more to rise.

O'Keefe pushed me aside, threw open the door and crouched low within it.I saw an automatic flash dully in his hand; saw it cover the cabin from side to side, following the swift sweep of his eyes around it.Then he straightened and his face, turned toward the berth, was filled with wondering pity.

Through the window streamed a shaft of the moonlight.

It fell upon Huldricksson's staring eyes; in them great tears slowly gathered and rolled down his cheeks; from his opened mouth came the woe-laden wailing.I ran to the port and drew the curtains.Da Costa snapped the lights.

The Norseman's dolorous crying stopped as abruptly as though cut.His gaze rolled toward us.And at one bound he broke through the leashes I had buckled round him and faced us, his eyes glaring, his yellow hair almost erect with the force of the rage visibly surging through him.Da Costa shrunk behind me.O'Keefe, coolly watchful, took a quick step that brought him in front of me.

"Where do you take me?" said Huldricksson, and his voice was like the growl of a beast."Where is my boat?"I touched O'Keefe gently and stood before the giant.

"Listen, Olaf Huldricksson," I said."We take you to where the sparkling devil took your Helma and your Freda.

We follow the sparkling devil that came down from the moon.Do you hear me?" I spoke slowly, distinctly, striving to pierce the mists that I knew swirled around the strained brain.And the words did pierce.

He thrust out a shaking hand.

"You say you follow?" he asked falteringly."You know where to follow? Where it took my Helma and my little Freda?""Just that, Olaf Huldricksson," I answered."Just that! Ipledge you my life that I know."

Da Costa stepped forward."He speaks true, Olaf.You go faster on the Suwarna than on the Br-rw-un'ilda, Olaf, yes."The giant Norseman, still gripping my hand, looked at him."I know you, Da Costa," he muttered."You are all right.Ja! You are a fair man.Where is the Brunhilda?""She follow be'ind on a big rope, Olaf," soothed the Por-tuguese."Soon you see her.But now lie down an' tell us, if you can, why you tie yourself to your wheel an' what it is that happen, Olaf.""If you'll tell us how the sparkling devil came it will help us all when we get to where it is, Huldricksson," I said.

On O'Keefe's face there was an expression of well-nigh lu-dicrous doubt and amazement.He glanced from one to the other.The giant shifted his own tense look from me to the Irishman.A gleam of approval lighted in his eyes.He loosed me, and gripped O'Keefe's arm."Staerk!" he said."Ja--strong, and with a strong heart.A man--ja! He comes too--we shall need him--ja!"

"I tell," he muttered, and seated himself on the side of the bunk."It was four nights ago.My Freda"--his voice shook --"Mine Yndling! She loved the moonlight.I was at the wheel and my Freda and my Helma they were behind me.

The moon was behind us and the Brunhilda was like a swan-boat sailing down with the moonlight sending her, ja.

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