Kensuke's Kingdom《孤岛上的红毛猩猩》――在有爱的地方就不会孤独

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Moments later， as the wind filled the sails， I knew he1） was right. We hugged each other there on the hilltop beside the blazing2） beacon3）. I leaped up and down like a wild thing， and Stella4） went mad with me. Every time I looked through the binoculars now， the yacht5） was coming in closer.

"She's a big yacht，" I said. "I can't see her flag. Dark blue hull6）， like the Peggy Sue7）." Only then， as I said it out loud， did I begin to hope that it could possibly be her. Gradually hope turned to belief， and belief to certainty. I saw a blue cap， my mother's cap. It was them！ It was them！ "kensuke，" I cried， still looking through the binoculars， "Kensuke， it's the Peggy Sue. It is. They've come back for me. They've come back." But Kensuke did not reply. When I looked round， I discovered he was not there.

I found him sitting at the mouth of the cave house， with my football in his lap. He looked up at me， and I knew already from the look in his eyes what he was going to tell me.

He stood up， put his hands on my shoulders， and looked me deep in the eyes. "You listen to me very good now， Micasan8），" he said. "I am too old for that new world you tell me about. It is very exciting world， but it is not my world. My world was Japan， long time ago. And now my world is here. I think about it for long time. If Kimi9） is alive， if Michiya10） is alive， then they think I am dead long time ago. I would be like ghost coming home. I am not same person. They not same either. And， besides， I have family here， orang-utan11） family. Maybe killer men come again. Who look after them then？ No， I stay on my island. This is my place. This Kensuke's kingdom. Emperor must stay in his Kingdom， look after his people. Emperor does not run away. Not honourable thing to do."

I could see there was no point in pleading or arguing or protesting. He put his forehead against mine and let me cry. "You go now，" he went on， "but before you go， you promise three things. First， you paint every day of your life， so one day you be great artist like Hokusai12）. Second， you think of me sometime， often maybe， when you are home in England. When you look up at full moon， you think of me， and I do same for you. That way we never forget each other. Last thing you promise and very important for me. Very important you say nothing of this， nothing of me. You come here alone. You alone here in this place， you understand？ I not here. After ten years， you say what you like. All that left of me then is bones. It not matter anymore then. I want no one come looking for me. I stay here. I live life in peace. No people. People come， no peace. You understand？ You keep secret for me， Mica？ You promise？"