I stayed about twenty minutes in the pantry, in which time I heard no
kind of noise saving a dim creak now and again from the hold of the
wreck. Extinguishing the candle I entered the cabin and stood debating
with myself on the course I should follow. Water I must have: should I
fill a jar and carry it stealthily to the boat and be off and take my
chance of managing the business unheard? Yes, I would do that, and if I
aroused the sleepers, why, seeing that I was willing to go they might
not refuse me a supply of drink....
I was musing thus when there was the sound of a yawn on deck. At that
moment I remembered the array of cutlasses that embellished the cabin
ceiling. It was the noise the fellow made, the perception that one of
the three at all events was awake with his mates somewhere at hand to
swiftly alarm, which put the thought of those cutlasses into my head, or
it is fifty to one if in the blackness of that interior I should have
recollected them. I sprang upon the table and in a moment was gripping a
blade. The very feel of it, the mere sense of being armed, sent the
blood rushing through my veins as though to some tonic of miraculous
potency. “Now,” thought I, setting my teeth, “let the ruffians fall upon
me if they will. If my life is to be taken it shall not be for the want
of an English arm to defend it.”
I jumped on to the deck, went stealthily to the foot of the steps and
listened. The man yawned again, and I heard the tread of his foot as he
moved, whence I suspected him to be the yellow boatswain, the others
being unshod, though to be sure there were shoes enough in the ’tween
decks for them had they a mind to help themselves. As I sent a look up
through the lifted corner of tarpaulin over the hatch I spied the
delicate, illusive gray of daybreak in the air, and so speedy was the
coming of the dawn that it lay broad with the sun close under the rim of
the horizon ere I could form a resolution whilst listening to make sure
that he who was on deck continued alone. Then hearing him yawn again and
no sound of the others reaching my ears, I mounted the steps and gained
the deck.
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