As soon as they had veered out sufficient cable, Bramble accepted the
invitation of the captain to go down in the cabin, when I went and
joined the men, who were getting their supper forward. I was soon on
good terms with them; and, after supper, as it was cold, they went down
to the fore-peak, got out some beer and grog, and we sat round in a
circle, with the bottles and mugs and a farthing candle in the center.
Being right in the _eyes_ of her, as it is termed, we could plainly hear
the water slapping against the bends outside of her, as it was divided
by the keelson, and borne away by the strong flood tide. It was a
melancholy sound. I had never heard it before; and during a pause, as I
listened to it, one of the men observed, "Queer sound, boy, ain't it?
You'd think that the water was lapping in right among us. But noises
aboard ship don't sound as they do on shore; I don't know why." No more
did I at that time; the fact is that nothing conveys sound better than
wood, and every slight noise is magnified, in consequence, on board of a
vessel.
"I recollect when I was on a Mediterranean voyage how we were frightened
with noises, sure enough," observed one of the men.
"Come, that's right, Dick, give us a yarn," said the others.
"Yes," replied Dick, "and it's a true yarn, too, and all about a ghost."
"Well, stop a moment," said one of the men, "and let us top this glim a
bit before you begin, for it seemed to get dimmer the moment you talked
about a ghost."
Dick waited till a little more light was obtained, and then commenced.
"I had shipped on board of a vessel bound to Smyrna, now about seven
years ago. We had gone down to Portsmouth, where we waited for one of
the partners of the house by which we had been freighted, and who was
going out as passenger. We were a man short, and the captain went on
shore to get one from the crimps, whom he knew very well, and the
fellows promised to send one on board the next morning. Well, sure
enough a wherry came off with him just before break of day, and he and
his traps were taken on board; but it was not perceived at the time what
he had in his arms under his grego, and what do you think it proved to
be at daylight? Why, a large black tom cat."
"What, a black one?"
"Yes, as black as the enemy himself. The fellow came down forward with
it, and so says I, 'Why, messmate, you're not going to take that animal
to sea with us?'
"'Yes, I am,' said he, very surlily; 'it's an old friend of mine, and I
never parts with him.'
"'Well,' says I, 'you'll find the difference when the captain hears on
it, I can tell you, and, for the matter of that, I won't promise you
that it will be very safe if it comes near me when I've a handspike in
my hand.'
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