But my knee was bothering me terribly.As well as I could make out, the kneecap seemed turned up on edge in the midst of the swelling.As Isat in my bunk examining it, (the six hunters were all in the steerage, smoking and talking in loud voices), Henderson took a passing glance at it.
"Looks nasty," he commented."Tie a rag around it and it'll be all right."That was all; and on the land I would have been lying on the broad of my back, with a surgeon attending on me, and with strict injunctions to do nothing but rest.But I must do these men justice.Callous as they were to my suffering, they were equally callous to their own when anything befell them.And this was due, I believe, first, to habit; and second, to the fact that they were less sensitively organized.I really believe that a finely organized, high-strung man would suffer twice and thrice as much as they from a like injury.
Tired as I was, exhausted, in fact, I was prevented from sleeping by the pain in my knee.It was all I could do to keep from groaning aloud.
At home I should undoubtedly have given vent to my anguish; but this new and elemental environment seemed to call for a savage repression.Like the savage, the attitude of these men was stoical in great things, childish in little things.I remember, later in the voyage, seeing Kerfoot, another of the hunters, lose a finger by having it smashed to a jelly; and he did not even murmur or change the expression on his face.Yet I have seen the same man, time and again, fly into the most outrageous passion over a trifle.
He was doing it now, vociferating, bellowing, waving his arms, and cursing like a fiend, and all because of a disagreement with another hunter as to whether a seal pup knew instinctively how to swim.He held that it did, that it could swim the moment it was born.The other hunter, Latimer, a lean, Yankee-looking fellow with shrewd, narrow-slitted eyes, held otherwise, held that the seal pup was born on the land for no other reason than that it could not swim, that its mother was compelled to teach it to swim as birds were compelled to teach their nestlings how to fly.
For the most part, the remaining four hunters leaned on the table or lay in their bunks and left the discussion to the two antagonists.But they were supremely interested, for every little while they ardently took sides, and sometimes all were talking at once, till their voices surged back and forth in waves of sound like mimic thunder- rolls in the confined space.Childish and immaterial as the topic was, the quality of their reasoning was still more childish and immaterial.In truth, there was very little reasoning or none at all.Their method was one of assertion, assumption, and denunciation.They proved that a seal pup could swim or not swim at birth by stating the proposition very bellicosely and then following it up with an attack on the opposing man's judgment, common sense, nationality, or past history.Rebuttal was precisely similar.I have related this in order to show the mental caliber of the men with whom I was thrown in contact.
Intellectually they were children, inhabiting the physical forms of men.
