"That is a good sea-name. Do you hate the Turk, and can you handle a boat?" "The one as thoroughly as the other." "I offer you a birth in the _Sophia_, directly under me. I command my own ship." "And I, too," said Kanaris, "as my father and grandfather have done before me." "You accept the post?" Kanaris looked rather bewildered. "Capsina," he said, "you are one of few words, and so am I when work is to be done. I have told you of Nicholas Vidalis, who is among the first movers of this revolution. Him I have promised to serve, in the cause of the war. I cannot go back from that." The Capsina frowned, and struck the table impatiently. "Do you not understand?" she said--"that his work is my work? Oh, Uncle Christos! what is the matter with you? Has the sky fallen, or do you hear the trumpet of the archangel? God in heaven! for the present there is no more trading for me. Do you not see that there must be a fleet, or these devils will keep on sending more arms and armies into the country? Are you a Greek, man--are you anything but a fiend from the pit, that you can wonder at me, when you hear how they treat other clans, free-born and scornful as ourselves, like slaves and beasts? That I should be busy like a mule carrying silk stuff, when such things are going on! There must be a fleet, I tell you, and the _Sophia_ is the first ship of that fleet. By God! but I have found my work at last! It was not for nothing that I have built ships, and learned how to sail them, and take them where the devil himself would be afraid to trust to his luck. Now quick," she said to Kanaris--"do you take this berth or not? I want a man something like you, who hates and works and is silent. You will suit me, I think." "Our purpose is war on the Turk and no other purpose?" asked Kanaris. "That is better," said the Capsina--"we are getting to business. Yes, only war on the Turk. War? Extermination, rather, for that is the only business of Christians with regard to them. And you shall be no loser, if we prosper; and if we do not prosper, I pay you still the wage of the captain of a brig." Kanaris flushed. "Why do you say that?" he asked. "Is it for that that Nicholas--God be thanked for him!--and those like him serve?" "I was wrong," said Sophia, "but you were a stranger to me till this moment, but you are no stranger now. You will come?" "I will come," he said.