The deck was now a scene of confusion. The pirate approached, and was
soon grappled to the ship. Swiftly a few of her men leaped upon the
deck. There was a short struggle, and all was still. “They have yielded
like a pack of cowardly hounds!” said Brusque to his companion. “Nay,”
said the fisherman, “they fought bravely. That piratical craft has five
hands to her one, for she has more than a hundred men on board. The
other is but a merchant vessel, and had not twenty seamen. The greater
part of the men who fought are passengers, and they fought bravely.
Beside, there were women among them!”
“How do you know that?” said Brusque, quickly.
“I saw them,” said Piquet, “as the vessel passed.”
“What is to be done?” said Brusque, jumping up.
“What _can_ you do?” said the other.
“What can I do?” said Brusque; “good God, I can do nothing: and women
on board! women to fall into the hands of these pirates! It is too
dreadful to think of. I will go down to the shore.”
“Stay,” said the fisherman; “if you show yourself we are both lost. The
ship cannot be taken away, but must remain. It is likely the pirates
will come ashore before they leave. It is now near sunset. Let us wait
for events.”
“You are right, you are right!” said Brusque. “We will watch till
evening. Perhaps something may turn up, by which we may aid the
captives. And yet I know not what we can do. We have no weapons, no
boat. Still, what we can do, we will do.”
With these resolutions, Brusque and his companion went to their
cave, and laid their plans. Considering it extremely probable that
the pirates would come ashore, they concluded to watch and wait for
circumstances. Agreeing to take separate stations, and meet again at
midnight, they parted, it being now dark.
Brusque had not waited long before he heard the regular dipping of
oars in the direction of the pirate ship, and soon saw a boat with
about twenty men approaching the shore. Getting into the cover of
some bushes, he waited till they reached the shore. They were soon
followed by another party of an equal number. Drawing their boats upon
the beach, and leaving a single sailor as a guard, the whole party
moved up to a little grassy hill. Here some sat down, and others stood
around. The leader of the party gave directions to six of his men to
go in search of water; taking two officers with him, he stepped aside,
leaving the rest to themselves. While they were talking and laughing,
the captain and his two friends sat down close to the bushes where
Brusque lay concealed, and began to talk over the events of the battle.
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