A Desperate VoyageKnight, E. F. (Edward Frederick)
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A Desperate Voyage
Knight, E. F. (Edward Frederick)
Lawyers -- Fiction; Pirates -- Fiction
By this time the crew had settled down to the regular routine of
ship-life, and Carew was, on the whole, well satisfied with the men. The
savagery of the big Basque would occasionally assert itself, and he was
ever ready to pick a quarrel with his mates. The only one on board whom
El Toro respected and feared was Carew himself; for he felt that the
Englishman combined a physical courage, at least equal to his own, with
a superior education; and the man who possesses these two qualities can
always master a merely brute nature. El Toro did not conceal his
contempt for Baptiste, who excelled him in mental ability alone; and
again, he could not converse ten minutes with the little Galician
without an altercation arising; for the latter, who had all the pluck of
his big comrade, was fond of wagging his sharp tongue, and could not
refrain from malicious banter, despite the long sheath-knife which was
always so ready to the Basque's right hand.
Carew, who had quickly gauged the character of his companions, took El
Toro on his own watch, leaving El Chico to the French mate. Thus, as
watch and watch was observed in the regular ship fashion--that is, one
watch relieving the other every four hours--the cantankerous Basque had
but few opportunities of associating with the other men.
But during the fortnight of calm the discipline of the yacht had been
relaxed. As there was no need for it, the usual watches had not been
set; and, after they had completed the small amount of necessary work
each day, the men were allowed to employ the rest of the time much as
they liked. A prolonged calm on the line is trying even to the most
amiable tempers; so that it is not to be wondered at that, on one
occasion, El Toro, being modest as to his own powers of repartee,
preferred to reply to a chaffing remark of El Chico's with a practical
retort in the shape of a vicious stab, which might easily have
diminished the ship's company by one had not the quick-eyed little man,
leaping nimbly backwards, escaped with a slight scratch on his arm.
For this offence Carew, knowing his man and how best to punish him,
informed the Basque that a fine of a fortnight's pay had been entered
against his name in the log-book.
It was nearly midday, and the heat of the still, moist air was intense.
The French mate lay reclined under an awning on the after-deck, rolling
up cigarette after cigarette, and smoking them with half-shut eyes as he
dreamily meditated.
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