Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. V, No. XXV, June, 1852Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. V, No. XXV, June, 1852
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A brief council was now held, and it was unanimously deemed advisable
that we should all climb up to Dick's hiding-place by means of the
rope, and thence contrive to drop down upon the convivial gentlemen
below, in as convenient a manner as possible, and when least expected.
We soon scaled the loft, but after-proceedings were not so easy. The
loft was a make-shift, temporary one, consisting of loose planks
resting upon the cross rafters of the roof, and at a considerable
height from the floor upon which the smugglers were carousing. It
would, no doubt, have been easy enough to have slid down by a rope;
but this would place the first three or four men, if no more, at the
mercy of the contrabandists, who, I could see, through the wide chinks,
were all armed, and not so drunk but that they thoroughly knew what
they were about. It behooved us to be cool, and consider well the
best course to pursue. While doing so, I had leisure to contemplate
the scene below. Wyatt was not there; but around a table, lighted by
two dip-candles stuck in the necks of black bottles, and provided
with abundance of liquor, tobacco, tin pannikins, and clay-pipes, sat
twelve or thirteen ill-favored fellows, any one of whom a prudent man
would, I am very sure, have rather trusted with a shilling than a
sovereign. The unfortunate doctor, pale and sepulchral as the death he
evidently dreaded to be near at hand, was sitting propped up in a rude
arm-chair; and Ransome, worse, I thought, than when I had seen him
a few weeks previously, was reclining on a chest, in front of which
stood his wife and daughter in a condition of feverish excitement.
There at first appeared, from the temper of the roisterers, to be
no cause for any very grave apprehension; but the aspect of affairs
soon changed, and I eagerly availed myself of a suggestion of Dick
Redhead's, and gave directions that preparation for its execution
should be instantly and silently commenced. The thought had struck
Dick when perched up there alone, and naturally looking about for all
available means of defense, should he be discovered. Let me restate
my position and responsibilities. It was my duty to rescue Lee, the
agent of the Customs, from the dangerous predicament in which he was
placed; and the question was, how to effect this without loss of
life. It would no doubt have been easy enough to have turned up one
or two of the loose planks, and have shot half the smugglers before
they could have made their escape. This, however, was out of the
question, and hence the adoption of Dick's proposal. It was this: in
the loft where we lay, for stand upright we could not, there was among
several empty ones, one full cask, containing illicit spirits of some
kind, and measuring, perhaps, between forty and fifty gallons. It was
wood-hooped, and could be easily unheaded by the men's knives, and at
a given signal, be soused right upon the heads of the party beneath,
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