Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"Hadn't you better, sir, see what they contain?" observed Mr Saunders.
"It's just possible, too, that the commander of the brig knows their
contents, and will communicate it verbally to the French admiral, or
perhaps he may have duplicates on board."
"I don't think he has that, sir," I remarked. "I saw the packet
delivered to the French lieutenant, and he certainly did not open it,
though I can't say whether he knows the purport of the despatches."
"It's likely enough that he does, though; and at all events we must
prevent him, if we can, from communicating with his admiral," said
Captain Macnamara. "When he finds that you have made your escape, he'll
be eager to be off, and still more so if he discovers that the
despatches are missing. Send a boat, Mr Saunders, at once to watch the
movements of the brig. Heave the cable short, and be ready to sail the
moment we get a breeze."
Mr Saunders left the cabin to carry out the orders he had received. I
hadn't yet told the captain of the way the brig was taken from me, and
of the mutiny. I now, by his desire, gave him a detailed account of the
circumstances.
"There's no blame attached to you, Finnahan," he said; "though as far as
I can make out, the French officers didn't behave in an honourable way,
and I hope those mutinous scoundrels will get their deserts before long.
I'm sorry they are our countrymen, but I can show them no favour on
that account. If we take the brig, every one of them will be hanged."
"I rather think, sir, that the French officers will have saved us the
trouble; for when they get on board and find what Hoolan and his mates
have been about, they won't be inclined to treat them leniently."
"I wish that we had left them ashore at Cork," observed the captain.
"We should have been better without such scoundrels. Now, with regard
to these despatches. I don't understand a word of French, nor does the
first lieutenant, nor any other officer in the ship except yourself,
Finnahan; still it may be necessary to act immediately on them. I'll
open them, and you must translate their contents."
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