Part 29 (1/2)

”Father,” said Benito, who had placed himself between Joam Garral and Torres, ”what were you going to say?”

”I was going to say,” answered Joam Garral, raising his voice, ”that to wait for our arrival in Para for the wedding of Minha and Manoel is to wait too long. The marriage will take place here, not later than to-morrow, on the jangada, with the aid of Padre Pa.s.sanha, if, after a conversation I am about to have with Manoel, he agrees with me to defer it no longer.”

”Ah, father, father!” exclaimed the young man.

”Wait a little before you call me so, Manoel,” replied Joam, in a tone of unspeakable suffering.

Here Torres, with crossed arms, gave the whole family a look of inconceivable insolence.

”So that is you last word?” said he, extending his hand toward Joam Garral.

”No, that is not my last word.”

”What is it, then?”

”This, Torres. I am master here. You will be off, if you please, and even if you do not please, and leave the jangada at this very instant!”

”Yes, this instant!” exclaimed Benito, ”or I will throw you overboard.”

Torres shrugged his shoulders.

”No threats,” he said; ”they are of no use. It suits me also to land, and without delay. But you will remember me, Joam Garral. We shall not be long before we meet.”

”If it only depends on me,” answered Joam Garral, ”we shall soon meet, and rather sooner, perhaps, than you will like. To-morrow I shall be with Judge Ribeiro, the first magistrate of the province, whom I have advised of my arrival at Manaos. If you dare, meet me there!”

”At Judge Ribeiro's?” said Torres, evidently disconcerted.

”At Judge Ribeiro's,” answered Joam Garral.

And then, showing the pirogue to Torres, with a gesture of supreme contempt Joam Garral ordered four of his people to land him without delay on the nearest point of the island.

The scoundrel at last disappeared.

The family, who were still appalled, respected the silence of its chief; but Fragoso, comprehending scarce half the gravity of the situation, and carried away by his customary vivacity, came up to Joam Garral.

”If the wedding of Miss Minha and Mr. Manoel is to take place to-morrow on the raft----”

”Yours shall take place at the same time,” kindly answered Joam Garral.

And making a sign to Manoel, he retired to his room with him.

The interview between Joam and Manoel had lasted for half an hour, and it seemed a century to the family, when the door of the room was reopened.

Manoel came out alone; his face glowed with generous resolution.

Going up to Yaquita, he said, ”My mother!” to Minha he said, ”My wife!”

and to Benito he said, ”My brother!” and, turning toward Lina and Fragoso, he said to all, ”To-morrow!”

He knew all that had pa.s.sed between Joam Garral and Torres. He knew that, counting on the protection of Judge Ribeiro, by means of a correspondence which he had had with him for a year past without speaking of it to his people, Joam Garral had at last succeeded in clearing himself and convincing him of his innocence. He knew that Joam Garral had boldly undertaken the voyage with the sole object of canceling the hateful proceedings of which he had been the victim, so as not to leave on his daughter and son-in-law the weight of the terrible situation which he had had to endure so long himself.