"No," answered the mate. "I doubt whether anybody knows; perhaps he
does not even know himself. Of course I have heard him speak of the
losses which he has sustained through the interference of the ships of
the Slave Squadron; but we who elect to make our living by following a
vocation which civilised nations have agreed to declare unlawful must be
prepared to be interfered with. For my own part I have no particular
fault to find with those who have undertaken to suppress the slave-
trade. We go into the business with our eyes open; we know the
penalties attaching to it; and if we are foolish or unskilful enough to
permit ourselves to be caught we must not grumble if those penalties are
exacted from us. I like the life; I enjoy it; it is full of excitement
and adventure; and when we succeed in outwitting you gentlemen the
profits are handsome enough to amply repay us for all our risk and
trouble. It is like playing a game of skill for a heavy wager; and I
contend that no man who is not sportsman enough to bear his losses
philosophically should engage in the game. But that is not precisely
what ails the skipper; he takes his ill-luck grievously to heart it is
true, but he insists that he has other grievances against the English as
well; and, whatever they may be, they seem to have partially turned his
brain."
"Partially!" I objected. "Why, the man is as mad as a March hare. He
absolutely loses all control of himself when he allows his temper to
master him, and becomes more like a savage beast than a man!"
"Ay, that is true, he does," agreed Leroy. "But, hark ye, monsieur, let
me give you a friendly hint--you have escaped unharmed thus far,
therefore I believe you may consider yourself reasonably safe; but in
case of any further outbreaks on the captain's part, take especial care
that you give him no reason to suppose that you are afraid of him; that
is the surest road to safety with him."
"Upon my word I believe you are right," said I. "At all events that is
the road which I took with him just now, for I pinned him down to the
cabin deck, and threatened to beat his brains out. Yet here I am,
alive, to speak of it."
"Good!" ejaculated the mate. "If you did that you are all right; I
believe that if there is one thing he admires more than another it is
absolute fearlessness. Show him that you do not care the snap of a
finger for him and he will forgive you anything, even the fact that you
are an Englishman."
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