Captain Stanhope had directed Mr Leigh to keep the lead going, and to
anchor should the prize drift into shoal water. He accordingly ordered
the cables to be ranged ready for that emergency. Owen had been
actively engaged the whole day, and Mr Leigh had employed him to carry
orders to the different parties at work. Soon after nightfall the
"Sylvia" was lost sight of; as, for her own safety, she had been
compelled to get a good offing, Captain Stanhope not being willing to
run the risk of anchoring on a lee shore. His intention was, however,
to stand in the next morning and rejoin the prize. Had the wind been
but moderate, the "Venus" would have run but little risk. Blowing,
however, heavily, as it now did, Mr Leigh could not help acknowledging
that they were in considerable danger. Though under reduced sail, she
fortunately stayed very easily. The lieutenant, therefore, did not
hesitate to go about as often as he considered necessary. A look-out
was kept for the land, and every time she tacked the lead was hove, but
as no bottom had yet been found, it was hoped she might yet be a
considerable distance from it. The French crew had remained quietly
below, one or two only occasionally coming on deck, apparently to
ascertain the position of the ship.
Strange that even at this time of peril Mr Ashurst should have treated
Owen in his usual tyrannical manner. He never met him without uttering
a word of abuse. Two or three times he took up a rope's end and struck
him, declaring that he was idling or not obeying orders. At last Owen
could bear it no longer.
"You are perfectly well aware, Mr Ashurst, that you have no right to
treat me thus," he said in a firm voice. "You are placing yourself in
my power, for were I to complain of you, you would be punished. I have
no wish to do that, but I must beg that you will desist."
"Who are you, to speak like this to me?" exclaimed the midshipman,
apparently astonished at Owen's language and manner.
"Were I your inferior in birth and education I should have a perfect
right to expostulate," said Owen.
"In birth--in birth and education! You, a contemptible ship's boy, put
yourself on an equality with a nobleman's son!" exclaimed Ashurst.
"I am not placing myself on an equality, for I am not a nobleman's son,
but I am the son of a gentleman, and have received a gentleman's
education, and have, I hope, the feelings of one," answered Owen, his
temper rising in a way he found it difficult to quell; "all, however, I
insist on is that you should not strike or abuse me, for by so doing, as
you well know, you are acting contrary to the articles of war."
"A young sea lawyer, are you!" cried Ashurst. "Look out for squalls
when we get on board the frigate again."
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