Leonard Lindsay ; $b or, the story of a buccaneerReach, Angus B. (Angus Bethune)
General
Leonard Lindsay ; $b or, the story of a buccaneer
Reach, Angus B. (Angus Bethune)
Buccaneers -- Fiction; Historical fiction
can chase us out to sea in the schooner, where we would infallibly be
taken. While they were talking, I was turning over another plan in my
own mind.
‘Instead of taking the boats,’ quoth I, ‘why should we not take the
ship?’
At this they all started, and reminded me that we were but four men,
whereas the Spaniards might well be a dozen; and they had dogs, too,
fierce bloodhounds, of which Le Picard, in particular, professed a
great horror.
‘Look you,’ quoth I, ‘this is my plan. Yesterday the Spaniards were
hunting ashore, and to-day it is very like that they will renew
their pastime, leaving, perhaps, only one man, or perhaps not even
that to take charge of the schooner; for you see that she is moored
very safely, and with her bows pointing down the creek so as to be
ready for a start. Now, look at her rigging; see, her jib can be
hoisted in a moment, and her fore and mainsails can be set merely by
letting go the brails, and running aft the sheets; for you observe
that the gaffs are already hoisted, therefore the schooner is ready
for sea. Now I know, in a general manner, the direction of the cove
below. It runs for a little way parallel to the coast, and then turns
to the right, and so opens up into the sea. What is there to prevent
us boarding the schooner when she is left almost, if not quite,
undefended, and so carrying her away?’
They all applauded this design, and the more we talked of it the
better it seemed to be. The schooner was a trim-looking vessel, such
as the Spaniards can build very well, and we judged from her shape
that she was exceeding fast as well as easy to manage. Besides,
the greater length of the cove running westward, what puffs of
sea-breeze traversed it would be in our favour, and although there
would necessarily be some risk when we had passed the elbow, and came
to get the ship out in face of the swell, yet we determined at all
events to make the experiment. Nothing venture nothing have, so we
shook hands gaily, and thanked our stars for such a slice of good
luck.
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