Cravan did not mince matters, but let the men know they were once more under the command of a tyrant, and all Russell's improvements and plans for their benefit were ruthlessly abolished. Three days after they left the harbour it came on to blow, and in directing part of the watch to perform some duty, upon their failing to carry out the order to his satisfaction, the first lieutenant swore at them so brutally, that the men, who were old hands on board, determined to wait upon the commander and endeavour to prevent such language being used towards them for the remainder of the voyage. So the next day the sailors who had been abused went aft, and respectfully submitted their case to Tortle, who was steadying himself against the capstan, evidently slightly the worse for liquor. "What do you want, my men?" "If you please, sir," said the spokesman, respectfully removing his cap, "yesterday the first lieutenant swore at us, and abused us in a way as we hasn't been used to: our last captain wouldn't allow no bad language, and we have kind of dropped it. Now, sir, will you be so kind as to speak to the first lieutenant, so as to prewent this in future? We are all ready and willin' to do our duty, but beg to be treated like men." Now, the articles of war are very definite upon the matter of swearing, and they provide that any officer, seaman, or marine who shall be guilty of using profane language, shall be duly punished for the same; but, like many other admirable naval regulations, this only refers to officers upon paper, and is virtually a dead letter as far as they are concerned; so when the captain heard what the men had to say, he stared at them, and replied, "You complain of Lieutenant Cravan swearing at you, do you?" "Yes, sir." "Is that all?" "Yes, sir." "Very well, that will do. You can go forward." Tortle laughed until the tears trickled down his cheeks. "Oh, ha, ha, ha! Here's a crew--can't be sworn at. Oh, ha, ha, ha! I'm--ha, ha,--hanged--!" At that moment Cravan came up; and, seeing the commander laughing, joined in the merriment. "What do you think, Cravan? Oh, ha, ha, ha! Those precious saints of Woodward's have actually had the cheek to come aft and--Oh, it's too much for me--to request I will be kind enough to ask you--Oh, ha, ha, ha!--it's too ridiculous--to leave off swearing." "What did you tell them, sir?" "What did I say? Why, I said--ha, ha!--go forward, which meant--go to the devil! I wonder what next. Why, they'll want to hold prayer-meetings, bless them!" After this there was a marked difference in the behaviour of the crew, who exhibited a sullen, dogged manner, when going about their duty; and by the time they reached Singapore more than one man was reported for punishment; but, in spite of Cravan's endeavours, the commander did not flog them.