Under these impressions, and with the prospect of such a speedy
termination to his new-born authority it is not to be considered
wonderful that our adventurer awaited the result with an interest far
exceeding that of any of those by whom he was surrounded He walked into
the waist of the ship, and endeavoured to read the plan of his secret
confederates by some of those indications that are familiar to a
seaman. Not the smallest sign of any intention to depart, or in any
manner to change her position, was, however, discoverable in the
pretended slaver. She lay in the same deep, beautiful, but treacherous
quiet, as that in which she had reposed throughout the whole of the
eventful morning. But a solitary individual could be seen amid the
mazes of her rigging, or along the wide reach of all her spars. It was
a seaman seated on the extremity of a lower yard, where he appeared to
busy himself with one of those repairs that are so constantly required
in the gear of a large ship. As the man was placed on the weather side
of his own vessel, Wilder instantly conceived the idea that he was thus
stationed to cast a grapnel into the rigging of the “Caroline,” should
such a measure become necessary, in order to bring the two ships foul
of each other. With a view to prevent so rude an encounter, he
instantly determined to defeat the plan. Calling to the pilot, he told
him the attempt to pass to windward was of very doubtful success, and
reminded him that the safer way would be to go to leeward.
“No fear, no fear, Captain,” returned the stubborn conductor of the
ship, who, as his authority was so brief, was only the more jealous of
its unrestrained exercise, and who, like an usurper of the throne, felt
a jealousy of the more legitimate power which he had temporarily
dispossessed; “no fear of me, Captain. I have trolled over this ground
oftener than you have crossed the ocean, and I know the name of every
rock on the bottom, as well as the town-crier knows the streets of
Newport. Let her luff, boy; luff her into the very eye of the wind;
luff, you can”——
“You have the ship shivering as it is, sir,” said Wilder, sternly:
“Should you get us foul of the slaver who is to pay the cost?”
“I am a general underwriter,” returned the opinionated pilot; “my wife
shall mend every hole I make in your sails, with a needle no bigger
than a hair, and with such a palm as a fairy’s thimble!”
“This is fine talking, sir, but you are already losing the ship’s way;
and, before you have ended your boasts, she will be as fast in irons as
a condemned thief. Keep the sails full, boy; keep them a rap full,
sir.”
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