"Let us prove, then, to these pirates, that they are mistaken, my brave Williams, and that forty John Bulls are worth more than this gang of scoundrels, than this cosmopolitan specimen of gallows-game. Ah, well," added Falmouth, seeing me, "here, my friend, is something which works admirably; this adventure delights me. It is an excellent introduction to our frolic with Canaris; it is the overture of our opera!" "In truth _dilettanti_" I replied, "let us prepare to do our part, and seek for our arms." I descended to my room. Falmouth entered almost as soon as I. Inasmuch as he had appeared to me pleased and resolute on deck, so now I found him with an air sad and troubled. He took my hands with emotion, and said: "Arthur, I am now in despair with this folly!" "Of what folly do you speak?" "If you should be wounded, dangerously wounded," casting upon me an affectionate glance, "I should never forgive myself." "And do you not run the same risks?" "Without doubt; but that you, you should suffer the consequences of my mad freak,--it is that which I find horrible!" "What an idea! Are we not making this voyage 'Dutch treat?' Ought we not to share all? Why, this is an accident on the way,--nothing more. Were we not agreed to seek adventures like veritable knights-errants? And finally, had not you, yourself, just now the air of one well pleased with this meeting?" "I was then before my people, and I did not wish them to guess my thought,--but to you I can say all. Ah, well! now I am in despair with all this; and instead of amusing ourselves with vain boasting, I wish very much to profit by the speed of my schooner to--" "Do not think of it," I cried. "What would they say at the Yacht Club? That one of its members had run before a pirate! And then, my dear Henry," said I, laughing, "remember that your fears are not very flattering to my honour." "Ah, stop,--that is dreadful! For the first time in my life, I find a friend such as I have dreamed of, and through my own fault I risk losing him," cried Falmouth, throwing himself on a chair and burying his head in both hands. "My dear Henry," I replied, deeply touched by his tone, "on the contrary, let us thank this chance which has furnished us this proof. Does not the emotion that we both feel show us that this friendship is already first in our hearts? Could we have found a similar revelation in the ordinary uniform life of the world? Believe me, we see in this a good fortune; let us bless it and profit by it. It is by fire that pure gold is proved." A sailor descending precipitately, came to beg Falmouth to ascend to the deck. When he had gone, Henry threw himself into my arms with effusion, and said: "You have a noble heart,--my instinct has not deceived me." I remained alone. If Falmouth feared the chances of this combat for me, I also feared them keenly for him. This uneasiness revealed to me all the strength of the affection I bore him.