Pirate tales from the lawHarris, Arthur M. (Arthur Merton)
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Pirate tales from the law
Harris, Arthur M. (Arthur Merton)
Pirates
Just as coolly as if he were mounting his own proper ship, Kidd stepped
on to the decks of the _Resolution_. The rowers joined their mates in
the waist of the vessel and pointed with thick thumbs as Kidd ascended
to the quarter-deck, where Captain Culliford, as much puzzled as any
one, shuffled forward in his slippers to do the honors. All about went
the whisper that the king’s man, with power of death, had come amid
them.
Kidd and Culliford shook hands and presently sat down together under a
sail stretched as an awning against the beating sun. All hands breathed
just a wee bit easier. Pretty soon they heard Culliford crying to his
negro servant for the materials of “Bomboo.” The strain slackened
noticeably. Their captain was a match for the king’s man. If they had
got to “Bomboo” things might yet be well.
Taking the sugar and limes and dark thick bottle the servant had
brought to him, Culliford himself, as a gracious host, prepared the
drinks. The crew from the forecastle and waist watched until both the
august noses were buried in the mugs and then knew that all would be
well.
All was, indeed, very well. Up there on the quarter-deck the two
skippers were laughing loudly. Said Kidd, as the Bomboo moved within
him:
“Harm you, Culliford! Why, man, I’d see my soul fry in ---- before I’d
harm you.”
We have said the captain was a great hand at picture words--he
could use them even in a sociable way. One thing led to another,
the cordiality increased, and when at length Kidd walked a little
jiggingly to the canoe he was laden with a very considerable gift of
silks from the treasure chest of the _Resolution_. He sent back the
canoe with an equal present of shirting stuff, and more, much more than
that in view of his commission, the next day he supplied Culliford with
two guns.
Now, that was the extreme of disloyalty. Not only not to apprehend the
piratical Culliford--that was inexcusable--but actually to make him
more efficient in his plundering work was simply intolerable. If by
some clairvoyance, his Britannic Majesty’s Admiralty could have seen
this horrid transaction, the very building itself must have tremored.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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