"In Port Said," cut in Captain Rannie, "I scarcely saw the man.
Positively I might have had no chief officer! But for me the ship would
have been looted over and over again. More than once, when I was going
ashore on ship's business, I found he had sent the boat away on some
perfectly trivial errand of his own, to buy him some cigarettes or to
fetch his laundry. And when I made an absolutely justifiable protest and
issued explicit orders that the boat was not to leave the ship's side
except at the express orders of the commander, what happens? Nothing but
insults and foul innuendoes. This sort of treatment might appeal to some
ship masters. You can't tell, there's no accounting for tastes.
Personally, I simply will not have it. I have been patient long enough.
I make every allowance for defective education and ignorance of the
ordinary decencies of life. I hope I realize everybody cannot be the
same. But this is going too far."
"Yes, yes," said Mr. Dainopoulos hurriedly. "I quite agree with you,
Captain. We'll make a change right away. Now if you'll ..."
"Putting aside all personal feeling," continued Captain Rannie, and
indeed he had gone right on while his employer was speaking, "putting
all that to one side, I feel it my duty as master of the vessel. The man
is not fit to be a ship's officer."
"I'll get you a seat, Mister," said Dainopoulos to Mr. Spokesly, and he
hurried out and over to a small café, returning with a chair.
"No satisfaction in going on like this, as any one can see not blinded
by prejudice. No one would believe, no one, what I have to put up with.
Not a soul on the ship who shows the faintest glimmer of gratitude." And
Captain Rannie was suddenly silent.
"That's what we'll do," said Mr. Dainopoulos in a loud, sympathetic
voice, "and I'll see if I can't get you a better anchorage. This
afternoon I expect I'll have a lighter for you. How will that do,
Captain?"
"I expect nothing, and I'll not be disappointed," replied the captain.
"My experience leads me to expect things when I get them. If anything
has happened on board since I left, don't blame me. I give you full
warning. The man is not to be trusted. I have difficulty in keeping my
hands off him. I only refrain as a matter of dignity. I would not soil
my hands with such--such riff-raff. I hope I am not misunderstood.
There's a limit to human endurance, that's all."
"I know how it is, Captain. Don't you worry. Only, you know as well as I
do he was the only man I could get at the time."
"I make no charges," said Captain Rannie, suddenly rising to some six
feet two, to Mr. Spokesly's intense astonishment. "I hope I am above
that sort of thing. But, I must really say, things could be managed
better if more attention was paid to the express wishes of the master of
the vessel." And without looking up or indicating in any way that he was
conscious of their presence, Captain Rannie walked away and disappeared
into the Place de la Liberté.
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