Dogs -- Fiction; Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Seafaring life -- Fiction
At this moment Vanslyperken was so much annoyed at the loss of what
would have been a fortune to him, that he felt as angry as the informer.
The boat's crew were equally enraged, the dog was pommelled, and
kicked, and passed along from one to the other, until he at last gained
the stern sheets, and crouched between the legs of his master, who
kicked him away in a rage, and he saved himself under the legs of the
informer, who, seizing a pistol, struck him with the butt-end of it such
a blow, that nothing but the very thick skull of the dog could have
saved him. Snarleyyow was at a sad discount just then, but he very
wisely again sought protection with his master, and this time he was not
noticed.
"What are we to do now?" observed Vanslyperken.
"Go back again, like dogs with their tails between their legs; but
observe, Mr Lieutenant, you have made me your enemy, and that is more
serious than you think for."
"Silence, sir, you are in a king's boat."
"The king be damned," replied the informer, falling back sulkily against
the gunwale of the boat.
"Give way, men, and pull on board," said Vanslyperken, in equally bad
humour.
In equally bad humour the men did give way, and in about an hour were on
board the cutter.
Every one was in a bad humour when the affair was made known; but
Smallbones observed, "that the dog could be no such great friend, as
supposed, of Vanslyperken's, to thwart his interests in that way; and
certainly no imp sent by the devil to his assistance." The ship's
company were consoled with this idea, and Jansen again repeated, "that
the tog was but a tog, after all."
CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
IN WHICH WE CHANGE THE SCENE, AND THE SEX OF OUR PERFORMERS.
We must now leave the cutter to return to Portsmouth, while we introduce
to our readers a new and strange association. We stated that the boats
had been ensconced in a very small cove at the back of the Isle of
Wight. Above these hung the terrific cliff of the Black Gang Chyne
which, to all appearance, was inaccessible. But this was not the case,
or the smugglers would not have resorted there to disembark their cargo.
At that time, for since that period much of the cliff has fallen down,
and the aspect is much changed, the rocks rose up from the water, nearly
perpendicularly, to the height of fifty or sixty feet.
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