"'I tell you what,' says he, 'it ain't the taking of a cat on board what
brings mischief, but it's turning one out of a ship what occasions ill
luck. No cat ever sunk a ship till the animal was hove overboard and
sunk first itself, and then it does drag the ship down after it.'
"Well, one of the boys who did not care about such things, for he was
young and ignorant, put his hand to the cat's head to stroke it, and the
cat bit him right through the fingers, at which the boy gave a loud cry.
"'Now, that will teach you to leave my cat alone,' said the man. 'He
won't come near nobody but me, and he bites everybody else, so I give
you fair warning.'
[Illustration: THE FORE-PEAK YARN.--Marryat, Vol. X., p. 211.]
"And sure enough the brute, which was about as big as two common cats,
was just as savage as a tiger. When the first mate called the man on
deck, the fellow left his cat behind him in the fore-peak, just as if it
were now here, and it got into a dark corner, growling and humping its
back, with its eyes flashing fire at every one of us as we came anigh
it. 'Oh!' says we, 'this here won't never do; wait till the captain
comes on board, that's all.' Well, the hatches were off, and we were
busy, re-stowing the upper tier of the cargo, which we had thrown in
very carelessly in our hurry to get down the river; just putting the
bales in order (it wasn't breaking bulk, you see), and we were at it all
day. At last, toward evening, the captain comes on board with the
gentleman passenger, a mighty timorsome sort of young chap he appeared
for to be, and had never before set his foot upon the plank of a vessel.
So as soon as the captain was on deck we all broke off our work, and
went to him to tell him about this cat, and the captain he gets into a
great rage as soon as he hears on it, and orders the man to send the cat
on shore, or else he'd throw it overboard. Well, the man, who was a
sulky, saucy sort of chap, and no seaman, I've a notion, gives cheek,
and says he won't send his cat on shore for no man, whereupon the
captain orders the cat to be caught, that he might send it in the boat;
but nobody dared to catch it, for it was so fierce to everybody but its
master. The second mate tried, and he got a devil of a bite, and came up
from the fore-peak without the cat, looking very blue indeed. And then
the first mate went down, and he tried; but the cat flew at him, and he
came up as white as a sheet. And then the cat became so savage that it
stood at the foot of the ladder, all ready to attack whoever should come
down, and the man laughed heartily, and told us to fetch the cat.
'Well,' says the first mate, 'I can't touch the cat, but I can you, you
beggar, and I will too, if it costs me twenty pounds;' so he ups with a
handspike and knocks the fellow down senseless on the deck, and there he
laid. And it sarved him right.
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