"On behalf of the whole crew of this here ship--the _Princess Royal_--I
charges Robert Arnold, late skipper of the same, with havin' treated all
hands before the mast in a most onjustifiable manner. As you're fully
aweer, shipmates, we was short-handed when we left London; and at
Plymouth the men-o'-war robbed us of four of our best hands, makin' us
more short-handed still. Very well. Now what's the dooty of a skipper
to his crew under such sarcumstances as this here? Why, I say his dooty
is to make things as easy as possible for 'em. Instead o' which this
here Robert Arnold, the prisoner as we're tryin', he goes and expects us
to do as much work, and to do it as smartly, as if the ship was fully
manned. And because we couldn't do it--as it stands to reason we
couldn't--he goes and makes _extra_ work for us by way of punishment; he
robs us of our a'ternoon watch below; he stops our grog; he tyrannises
over us in every imaginable way; he treats us like dogs and not like
men, abusin' and bullyin' us, and goin' out of his way to hurt our
feelin's; he refuses to listen to our just complaints; he encourages the
first and second mates to sarve out to us the same sort of treatment as
he gives us hisself, instead of takin' our part and treatin' us with
justice; and he does all this not once in a way only, but from the very
commencement of the v'yage. And, lastly, he orders a sick man to be
flogged; laughs at the poor chap's sufferin's; and refuses to sarve out
the necessaries to dress his wounds a'terwards. That, shipmates, is the
charge I brings against Robert Arnold."
"You hears the charge agin the prisoner, shipmates all?" observed
Rogers, glancing round the table. "Ben Talbot brings this here charge
in the name of all hands; so, if there's any of yer as disagrees with
what he've said, just stand up like men and say so."
A profound silence followed, no man making the slightest sign or token
of dissent. "Very well," resumed Rogers; "nobody don't seem to have
anything to say agin the charge. Now, you that _agrees_ with Talbot,
and thinks as he've stated the case fairly, hold up y'ur hands."
Every hand was at once and unhesitatingly raised at arm's length.
"Unanermous," pronounced Rogers. "Now, Robert Arnold, you've heard
what's been charged agin yer, and you've seen that all hands of us
agrees that the charge is just. What have yer got to say in y'ur
defence?"
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