“I fear it will!” returned our adventurer, who had not ceased, during
the previous dialogue, to keep his look fastened, in manly
commiseration, on the countenance of the boy; “I greatly fear it
will!—Since I have come the messenger of another, Captain Heidegger it
is your province to supply a fitting answer to my proposition.”
The Rover took him by the arm, and led him to a position whence they
might look upon the outer scene. Then, pointing upward at his spars,
and making his companion observe the small quantity of sail he carried,
he simply said, “Sir, you are a seaman and may judge of my intentions
by this sight I shall neither seek nor avoid your boasted cruiser of
King George.”
Chapter XXX.
“Front to front,
Bring thou this fiend——
Within my sword’s length set him; if he ’scape,
Heaven forgive him too!”
_Macbeth._
“You have brought the grateful submission of the pirate to my offers!”
exclaimed the sanguine Commander of the “Dart” to his messenger, as the
foot of the latter once more touched his deck.
“I bring nothing but defiance!” was the unexpected reply.
“Did you exhibit my statement? Surely, Mr Ark so material a document
was not forgotten!”
“Nothing was forgotten that the warmest interest in his safety could
suggest, Captain Bignall. Still the chief of yonder lawless ship
refuses to hearken to your conditions.”
“Perhaps, sir, he imagines that the ‘Dart’ is defective in some of her
spars,” returned the hasty old seaman, compressing his lips, with a
look of wounded pride; “he may hope to escape by pressing the canvas on
his own light-heeled ship.”
“Does that look like flight?” demanded Wilder, extending an arm towards
the nearly naked spars and motionless hull of their neighbour. “The
utmost I can obtain is an assurance that he will not be the assailant.”
“’Fore George, he is a merciful youth! and one that should be commended
for his moderation! He will not run his disorderly, picarooning company
under the guns of a British man-of-war, because he owes a little
reverence to the flag of his master! Hark ye, Mr Ark, we will remember
the circumstance when questioned at the Old Bailey. Send the people to
their guns, sir, and ware the ship round, to put an end at once to this
foolery, or we shall have him sending a boat aboard to examine our
commissions.”
“Captain Bignall,” said Wilder, leading his Commander still further
from the ears of their inferiors, “I may lay some little claim to merit
for services done under your own eyes, and in obedience to your orders.
If my former conduct may give me a title to presume to counsel one of
your great experience, suffer me to urge a short delay.”
“Delay! Does Henry Ark hesitate, when the enemies of his King, nay
more, the enemies of man, are daring him to his duty!”
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