"I can make out the ensign at her peak, and there's no doubt she is
English," answered the captain. "There is something wrong aboard her,
however, depend on that. I suspect that they have had a fever among
them, or the plague, and that all her people are sick, and they have not
strength to shorten sail."
"Perhaps there is a mutiny aboard, or the people are all quarrelling
among each other," observed Mr Gale. "I have known of such things:
when the master and officers have ill-treated the men, the crew have
risen against them, and either hove them overboard or confined them
below, and carried the ship into an enemy's port."
I was surprised at the expression of the captain's countenance while the
mate was speaking. The words seemed to remind him, I thought, of some
occurrence of his youth.
"Depend on it, Gale, no good ever came of such a deed," he remarked.
"Either the actors in such work have gone on all their lives afraid of
detection, or have very speedily paid the penalty of it. Unless a man
has become a hardened wretch, the recollection of such an act will throw
a gloom over the whole of his after-life, and blight all his earthly
prospects."
"Not if he feels that he is forgiven, surely, sir," said the mate,
looking at him steadfastly. "Sincere repentance and firm trust in the
merits of One who died for us will gain us that boon, I am certain. I
am not learned in divinity, but this much I know and feel; and I believe
that it is the sum and substance of what a Christian should know and
feel."
I had never heard Mr Gale speak in that way before. I did not know
even that he was what is called a religious man. I certainly never
heard him swear or abuse any of the men, or accuse them wrongfully, as
too many officers do; but I just thought him a quiet, brave, amiable
young man, who was content to do his duty and let other people follow
their own ways. I afterwards had reason to know that he was even more
than that. He was eminently judicious, and he now felt that the time
had arrived when he might speak a word in season to good effect. The
captain listened, and after some time I saw him put out his hand and
grasp that of Mr Gale; but he said nothing in reply. Meantime the brig
was drawing near to us.
"Have a boat ready to board her," cried the captain, after he had again
examined her through his glasses. "It is strange, indeed; I can see no
one on her deck."
The _Rainbow_ was now hove-to, and a boat was lowered. I went in her;
so did Peter. Mr Gale had charge of her. We all were, by the
captain's orders, strongly armed, and he directed the mate to approach
cautiously, so as not to be taken by surprise. I never met a braver man
than the captain, or one who, at the same time, was more cautious and
careful of the lives of his people. During my apprenticeship with him,
on several occasions, had it not been for this constant caution and care
not to be taken by surprise, both he and all his people would have been
destroyed.
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