American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the OrientOptic, Oliver
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American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the Orient
Optic, Oliver
Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
"What are we waiting for now?" demanded Gray, vexed at any delay, and
still speaking Spanish of course.
"I have to place my men," replied Diego petulantly.
At this point of the conversation on the deck Louis was intensely
interested, for he was as desirous of knowing where each man was placed
as the captain himself. In the beginning of the discussion he had
simply hoped that something might be done to recover the steamer; but
now Scott's proposition began to look more practicable.
"I thought you had placed them," said Gray. "Francisco, who knows more
about a steamer than any of the rest of your crew, is to be at the
helm, and Pedro is to look out for the Spanish engineer, who is not
likely to give us any trouble."
"All right so far," replied the captain. "Lucio will remain on board of
the Golondrina with me."
"With you?" interrogated the Scotchman.
"Of course I shall stay on board of the _goleta_," returned Diego, as
though he had been asked a foolish question.
"I supposed you would remain on board of the steamer," added Gray.
"Have you lost your wits?" demanded Captain Velazquez, as nearly as
Louis could render his remark into English. "Our valuable cargo is on
board of the Golondrina, and do you expect me to leave it to take care
of itself?"
"But if you stay on board of the steamer you will not be far away from
it," suggested Gray, who was clearly dissatisfied with the arrangement.
"Suppose the tow-line should part and set the _goleta_ adrift: what
would become of her with no one but Lucio on board of her?"
"I have no idea that the tow-line will part."
"But it may. Suppose we are chased by a cutter from Algeciras; she
might run between the two vessels in order to break the line," argued
Diego.
"Then you would be taken by the officers, and I should be safe," added
Gray with a chuckle. "But I happen to know that they have nothing just
now but a sailing-vessel for a cutter, and there is not a breath of air
to-night."
"But there will be wind enough as soon as we get out from under the lee
of these mountains to the north of us," the captain insisted. "I never
leave my vessel when she is under way."
Louis thought the captain had the best of the argument; and whether
the Scotchman thought so or not, he made no further objection to the
plan; and a few minutes later the listener heard the voice of Diego
from a distance, which assured him that he had gone on board of the
Golondrina. This word means a swallow, not an unusual name for a fast
yacht in France and the United States; and Louis concluded that she
must be a rapid-sailing craft, built for the smuggling business.
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