“How you get'e mate off, den? Can he walk away on de water? If so, let
him go widout us. A werry good gentle'em is Misser Mulford, but not good
enough to mulk Simon and me out of fifty dollar each.”
“You will not hear my project, Josh, and so will never know what I would
be at.”
“Well, come, tell him jest as you surposes him. Now listen, Simon, so
dat not a word be loss.”
“My plan is to take the boat, if we anchor, as anchor I know we shall,
and go and find the rock and bring Mr. Mulford off; then we can come
back to the brig, and get on board ourselves, and let the mate sail away
in the boat by himself. On this plan nobody will run, and no wages be
mulcted.”
“But dat take time and an anchor-watch last but two hour, surposin' even
dat'ey puts all t'ree of us in de same watch.”
“Spike usually does that, you know. 'Let the cook and the stewards keep
the midnight watch,' he commonly says, 'and that will give the foremost
hands a better snooze.”'
“Yes, he do say _dat,_ Josh,” put in Simon, “most ebbery time we
comes-to.”
“I know he does, and surposes he will say it to-night, if he comes-to
to-night. But a two hour watch may not be long enough to do all you
wants; and den, jest t'ink for a moment, should 'e cap'in come on deck
and hail'e forecastle, and find us all gone, I wouldn't be in your skin,
Jack, for dis brig, in sich a kerlamity. I knows Cap'in Spike well;
t'ree time I endebber to run myself, and each time he bring me up wid
a round turn; so, now-a-days, I nebber t'inks of sich a projeck any
longer.”
“But I do not intend to leave the forecastle without some one on it to
answer a hail. No, all I want is a companion; for I do not like to go
out on the reef at midnight, all alone. If one of you will go with me,
the other can stay and answer the captain's hail, should he really come
on deck in our watch--a thing very little likely to happen. When once
his head is on his pillow, a'ter a hard day's work, it's not very apt
to be lifted ag'in without a call, or a squall. If you do know Stephen
Spike _well,_ Josh, I know him better.”
“Well, Jack, dis here is a new idee, d'ye see, and a body must take time
to consider on it. If Simon and I do ship for dis v'y'ge, 't will be for
lub of Mr. Mulford, and not for _his_ money or _your'n”_.
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