“Who’s this, that sets himself up for a Commodore aboard the
‘Dolphin!’” exclaimed a voice in the crowd, at a most unhappy moment
for the authority of the new lieutenant. “In what fashion did he come,
aboard us? or, in what service did he learn his trade?”
“Ay, ay,” continued another sinister voice, “where is the Bristol
trader he was to lead into our net, and for which we lost so many of
the best days in the season, at a lazy anchor?”
Then broke forth a general and simultaneous murmur which, had such
testimony been wanting, would in itself have manifested that the
unknown officer was scarcely more fortunate in his present than in his
recent service. Both parties united in condemning his interference; and
from both sides were heard scornful opinions of his origin, mingled
with certain fierce denunciations against his person. Nothing daunted
by such palpable evidences of the danger of his situation, our
adventurer answered to their taunts with the most scornful smiles,
challenging a single individual of them all to dare to step forth, and
maintain his words by suitable actions.
“Hear him!” exclaimed his auditors.—“He speaks like a King’s officer in
chase of a smuggler!” cried one.—“Ay, he’s a bold’un in a calm,” said a
second.—“He’s a Jonah, that has slipp’d into the cabin windows!” cried
a third; “and, while he stays in the ‘Dolphin,’ luck will keep upon our
weather-beam”—“Into the sea with him! overboard with the upstart! into
the sea with him! where he’ll find that a bolder and a better man has
gone before him!” shouted a dozen at once; some of whom immediately
gave very unequivocal demonstrations of an intention to put their
threat in execution. But two forms instantly sprang from the crowd, and
threw themselves, like angry lions, between Wilder and his foes. The
one, who was foremost in the rescue, faced short upon the advancing
seamen, and with a blow from an arm that was irresistible, level led
the representative of Neptune to his feet, as though he had been a mere
waxen image of a man The other was not slow to imitate his example;
and, as the throng receded before this secession from its own numbers,
the latter, who was Fid, flourished a fist that was as big as the head
of a sizeable infant, while he loudly vociferated,—
“Away with ye, ye lubbers! away with ye! Would you run foul of a single
man, and he an officer and such an officer as ye never set eyes on be
fore, except, mayhap, in the fashion that a cat looks upon a king? I
should like to see the man, among ye all, who can handle a heavy ship,
in a narrow channel, as I have seen master Harry here handle the
saucy”—
“Stand back,” cried Wilder, forcing himself between his defenders and
his foes. “Stand back, I say, and leave me alone to meet the audacious
villains.
“Overboard with him! overboard with them all!” cried the seamen, “he
and his knaves together!”
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