"Quick, Mr Butterwell," I says, and Tomtit had hold of my arms, but
just as I expected, he shut up when he was wanted, for there was a
slight scuffle by the wheel as I gave a heave, the watch stopped their
chatter to listen, and as I rose up like to hoist Mr Butterwell out, he
went back into the cabin with a crash, falling against the bulkhead
which separated it from the cabin where Van was, and if I had not darted
to the hatch, he would have been up with the three hell-hounds at his
back. But he was too late; I had the hatch over, and then turned to
help Sam, who, like a brick as he was, had gone at the watch.
I need hardly tell you that Mr Ward was already in the thick of it; and
Bill coming up, having silenced his man with a tap on the head, it was
even odds, four against four; but the fellows fought savagely, and it
was not until the sentry was cut down, and another had a bullet through
him, that the other two were lashed fast neck and heels together.
Now all this time they had been thundering and battering away at both
hatches, but I was in hopes that they would hold fast till our hands
were at liberty, when a crash told us that something had given way, and
running aft, we heard two pistol-shots fired quickly, one after the
other, and could see the flashes and a figure standing by the hatch.
My hand was raised to fire, but I dropped the pistol, for I remembered
that it was empty; and sword in hand, with my blood up, I dashed at
whoever it might be, but only to miss my aim, for he darted aside and
caught my cutlash with his in an instant.
It was cleanly done, that guard; and I shouldn't have thought he had it
in him, for it was no other than Tomtit, who had climbed out well armed,
and sent a couple of shots through the hole Van and his party had
battered through the hatch. He was a friend in need, and a friend in
deed that time, for if he hadn't come up as he had, it would perhaps
have gone precious hard with us.
But there was no time to be lost, for I expected every moment that they
would find their way up on deck from one of the cabin windows; and now,
in place of wishing for darkness, we prayed for light, so as to be able
to see our enemies, and from which side we should next be attacked.
I wanted Mr Ward to take the lead, but he would not--only asked to be
set his work, so I set him at the cabin-hatch; Bill I planted on the
poop, to cut down the first man who should try to climb on deck; Mr
Tomtit over the two bound men of the watch, and the wounded; and Sam
over the hatch of the forksel, for, though we'd got the upper hand,
there was no knowing for how long it would be, and besides, we all knew
well that if once the savages below got us under, there would be no
mercy for us now.
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