List, Ye Landsmen! A Romance of IncidentRussell, William Clark
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List, Ye Landsmen! A Romance of Incident
Russell, William Clark
English fiction -- 19th century; Sea stories
He returned after an absence of a quarter of an hour.
“I have stripped her of the main topgallant sail,” said he; “Yan Bol has
the watch. I will tell you what I like about Yan Bol--he has the throat
of a cannon; he does not shout, he explodes. He sends an order like a
twenty-four-pound ball slinging aloft. The wind of his cry might beat
down a sheep.”
“Van Laar enjoys his food,” said I.
“Van Laar is a gorging baboon,” he exclaimed; “but he shall not long be
a gorging baboon in my cabin or even on board my ship.”
He resumed his seat in his bed, and, pulling from his pocket the little
book from which he had read the particulars of the cargo in the main
hold of _La Perfecta Casada_, he fastened his eyes upon a page of it,
mused a while, and proceeded thus:
“We left the Spanish ship, pulled clear of the reef, and got aboard the
_Hero_. I called my mate to me, told him that the island was uncharted,
and that it behoved us to clearly ascertain its situation in order to
correctly report its whereabouts. Together we went to work to determine
its position; our calculations fairly tallied, and I was satisfied. I
then ordered sail to be trimmed, and we proceeded on our voyage. When
the ship had fairly started afresh I went into my cabin and examined the
papers I had brought off the _Casada_. Those papers were, of course,
written in Spanish. Though I speak Spanish very imperfectly, almost
unintelligibly, I can make tolerable headway, with the help of a
dictionary, when I read it. I possessed an English-Spanish dictionary,
and I sat down to translate the _Casada’s_ papers. Then it was that I
discovered there were five thousand serons of cocoa among the cargo. I
did not count those serons when I was on board.”
“I understand.”
“The particulars I have here,” said he, slapping the book, “were in the
manifest; but there was more than cocoa and wool and tin in that
ship--very much more. The cases in the after-hold were full of silver--I
had hoped for _gold_ when I sang out to my men to seek an ax; but silver
it proved to be, and the papers I examined in my cabin told me that
those cases contained in all five hundred and fifty thousand milled
Spanish dollars of the value, in our money, of four shillings and
ninepence apiece, though I am willing to reduce that quotation and call
the sum, in English money, ninety-eight thousand pounds.”
I opened my eyes wide. “Ha!” said I, “now I think you need tell me no
more. This brig is going to fetch the money.”
“That is the object of the voyage.”
“Your men as yet don’t know where they are bound to?”
“Not as yet. I do not intend that they shall know for some time. I want
to see what sort of men they are going to prove. They shipped on the
understanding that I sailed under secret orders from the brig’s owner,
and that those orders would not be revealed until we had crossed the
equator.”
“Van Laar knows nothing, then?”
“No more than the lad Jimmy. If he did--but the cormorant _shan’t_
know.”
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