The Left Hand of God Page #5
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You saw him?
I'm only the bearer of rumours.
A driver saw him in a village
west of the mountains.
Did the rumour say
where Yang was going?
Towards the seven villages.
East at the mountains, so they say.
All right, you can go.
You'd better put the collar on again.
No.
You're not going back? You'll
leave the mission unprotected?
Yang wants me, he won't
bother with the mission.
He'll be out in the
hills looking for me.
So, you'll desert again?
Seems to be my
speciality, doesn't it?
Before you were only
masquerading in that cloth.
Now you're dishonouring it!
I'm a fresh out of faith,
hope and charity, Reverend.
Wait a minute.
You might find this handy again.
To protect your neck.
Well...
Why not?
Stuck way out, isn't it?
Five days.
Where's O'Shea?
fast as the mule will carry him.
He would not desert us with Yang.
to make a social call, why?
And why it does Yang whip them and
say "The Shen Fu will cure them"?
Why should O'Shea mean
anything at all to Yang?
There's the smell of fish
about our theological friend.
He wouldn't leave us
without any explanation.
What odds would you give?
What odds would you take?
- Father.
How many of them has
Yang beaten like his?
There's been a half-dozen
come into the hospital.
Where have you been?
I was beginning to think...
- Dr Sigmund thought you were lost.
I was. Temporarily.
I wanna talk to you, Father.
All right.
- In the office.
Sit down, Father. Forgive me
if I skip the polite preamble.
I've been waiting
for you to get back.
Never occurred to me
I thought he would.
You? Why didn't you tell us?
There didn't seem much point. There
wasn't much you could do about him.
We could have prepared!
Prepared what?
I've been talking with
representatives of all the villages.
Yang has only 100 men,
we can raise double that!
Armed how?
There are a few rifles, not many,
but at least 50 men can fight.
We will have the hills, Yang will be outnumbered.
The villages will be defending their homes.
It Yang only have 20 troopers
he could still take the villages.
Your people aren't soldiers, doctor.
No, I won't sanction it.
I won't have the mission
turned into a fort.
That's not realistic, Father.
Yang's an animal.
Are you thinking of what your policy of
meekness would mean to our girls? To Anne, to me?
We can't leave ourselves to the mercy of someone
who doesn't know what mercy means, Father.
We're not going to trust his mercy.
Exactly what are we going to
trust, Father? A few loud hymns?
Let me deal with Yang alone.
If you fail, Father O'Shea, you'll
have that, but what will we have?
His prayers.
Well, I'm sorry, Mrs Sigmund,
I can't give you a sealed guarantee.
But we can't fight and we can't run.
Here I am, Lord.
I'm not going to pray.
What I'd like to say I'd like to say
standing on my feet.
These people think I'm a priest.
I have nothing to offer but faith in a
God I didn't believe in or think existed.
It doesn't matter now whether I
was right or wrong in what I did,
it's too late.
You dive into a pit easy and
then you have to crawl out hard.
Then there's nothing left to do but
to try to square the account a little.
Well, that's
just about how it stands.
I wanted you to know.
Wake up, John.
We have to go now.
Where is he?
Where's that military mastermind?!
You weren't going to turn the mission
into a fort - look at that mob!
I see it.
We've got that two-bit Napoleon
camping on our doorstep.
You're the mastermind here,
what do we do now?!
Look, Doctor.
Those men are Yang's boys. They are not going
to harm these people, they've come for me.
I'm going down to the
village to meet them.
Are you crazy?! Well, if you're
serious I'd better go along.
I may need you here.
You got a gun?
No.
Here, take this. I'll explain some
time how I happened to have it.
It's a very interesting story.
Have mercy, Excellency.
The harvest has been bad.
There has been much sickness.
Why do you stop?
Because of the Shen Fu?
He knows this is a miserable village.
Your merchandise isn't
worth the sweat of my horses.
Your men haven't the skill
to empty my slop buckets
and your women are old and withered.
The Shen Fu knows you are a fool to ask me to
even think of a vile dung heap like this village,
or to care what happens to it. It should be
burned! Down to the ground to purify the air!
Isn't that true, Father?
Clear the square.
Bring a chair for the Shen Fu.
That's a poor uniform, Jimmy.
You've come down in the world.
It's better than it looks, Yang.
Your troops would
never recognise you.
You wear skirts.
Mission territory is neutral,
Why change a wise policy?
You were here, Jimmy.
You're a deserter.
I don't like deserters, Jimmy.
You were getting fat and sloppy
while I did all the work.
Leaving you was good for you.
You're fed again, you look tough.
I am tough.
I could have you flayed with whips
and hang you up by your thumbs.
Yes, you could,
but consider this,
people would say I was strong
and that Yang couldn't break me.
If I were weak and stood it badly,
they'd marvel that I commanded
your troops. You'd lose face.
The soldiers begin to wonder
that maybe you too were weak.
And it'd be bad if the
soldiers started to wonder.
Shooting you might be better,
Jimmy, now that I think of it.
I could have it done with simple
dignity, with sadness almost,
right here in the village square.
Where all might see that shooting you
was a regrettable, but necessary thing.
That's a good way to die but
I deny your right to kill me.
Come now, Jimmy, you know better than to
talk about rights, you were never stupid.
But I don't want to shoot you.
I want you to work for me again.
What in skirts?
They are unbecoming. You should get
rid of them quickly, they offend me.
Not yet. You've told me what
you want, that isn't polite.
You're on my territory,
you should ask what I want.
You should have some troops, Jimmy,
before you start bargaining.
They always help.
What is it you want?
I want the safety of the mission,
I want the safety of the people and
their possessions in these villages.
I want you to go home
and leave them in peace.
You want a lot.
Not a thing.
It's an unreasonable bargain, Jimmy.
So I'll take what I want.
Ach, look at it.
What is there to steal?
Cheap loot not worth carting away, a burnt
mission and a lot of ill will. Is it worth it?
I could take you back with me,
Jimmy. Make you work for me.
As a prisoner?
You're right, you wouldn't be fun as
a prisoner. Slick, Jimmy, very slick.
How else could you have deceived
both the mission and me?
But you don't bore me and that's an
important talent. I'll tell you what,
I'll give you your mission
and your villagers.
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