До Адама
Chapter XII
Thisangeredhim,andhegrabbedmesuddenlyandthrewmeonmyback.Ofcoursewefought,andintheendIchasedhimupatree,wherehesecuredalongbranchandpokedmeeverytimeItriedtogetathim.
Andtheideahadgoneglimmering.Ididnotknow,andhehadforgotten.Butthenextmorningitawokeinhimagain.Perhapsitwasthehominginstinctinhimassertingitselfthatmadetheideapersist.Atanyrateitwasthere,andclearerthanbefore.Heledmedowntothewater,wherealoghadgroundedinaneddy.Ithoughthewasmindedtoplay,aswehadplayedinthemouthoftheslough.NordidIchangemymindasIwatchedhimtowupasecondlogfromfartherdowntheshore.
Itwasnotuntilwewereonthelogs,sidebysideandholdingthemtogether,andhadpaddledoutintothecurrent,thatIlearnedhisintention.Hepausedtopointatthefarshore,andresumedhispaddling,atthesametimeutteringloudandencouragingcries.Iunderstood,andwepaddledenergetically.Theswiftcurrentcaughtus,flungustowardthesouthshore,butbeforewecouldmakealandingflungusbacktowardthenorthshore.
Herearosedissension.Seeingthenorthshoresonear,Ibegantopaddleforit.Lop-Eartriedtopaddleforthesouthshore.Thelogsswungaroundincircles,andwegotnowhere,andallthetimetheforestwasflashingpastaswedrifteddownthestream.Wecouldnotfight.Weknewbetterthantoletgothegripsofhandsandfeetthatheldthelogstogether.Butwechatteredandabusedeachotherwithourtonguesuntilthecurrentflungustowardthesouthbankagain