DEFIANCE.
It was some moments before the little party could discuss the apparently
serious turn which affairs had taken, for Harry remained as he had
fallen, and all their thoughts were centered on restoring him to
consciousness.
A vigorous application of cold water soon had the desired effect,
however, and in ten minutes after the self-invited guests went on deck
he was apparently as well as ever, save for a big red lump under his
left ear.
"Do you feel all right, now?" Bob asked as the boy recovered from the
bewilderment caused by the blow and began hunting for the coffee-pot,
which had rolled under one of the lockers.
"My ear aches pretty bad; but the rest of my body is sound enough,
though it's hard to tell how long we fellers will be able to keep on our
feet if those starving sailors stay aboard."
"They'll go ashore mighty quick if this kind of work is kept up. Tell us
what you did that started 'em?"
"I don't know anything about it." And Harry rubbed his sore ear gently
to soothe the pain. "Jim and I came when Walter screamed, and saw the
red-nosed fellow pounding him. I was going to take his part with the
coffee-pot, but before there was time to strike a blow one of them
knocked me down."
Then Walter gave a truthful account of all that had been said and done
in the cabin, and Bob thought over the matter in silence several moments
before speaking.
"It looks as if they wanted to know what there is below here," he
finally said half to himself. "I mistrusted them from the minute they
got into the yawl without takin' the trouble to shove her bow off, an'
if I ain't mistaken there'll be mischief done before this 'ere brig
reaches port!"
"I suppose they think we can't get along without them--which comes
pretty near being a fact--and so feel at liberty to ride a high horse,"
Joe suggested.
"They shall soon know that we'll lay aground all summer rather than let
sich a crowd of sharks bully us!" Bob cried angrily. "Come out with me,
Joe, an' we'll settle this matter one way or the other mighty quick!"
"Keep your temper somewhere within soundings," the engineer said
soothingly, "for they're three against two, and if it should come to a
fight we might get worsted."
"If I ain't a match for three sich lubbers as them I'll soak my head in
the harness-cask." And with this promise, which savored strongly of
boasting, the old sailor went on deck, Joe joining him as he walked
forward.
The strangers were lounging near the forecastle, apparently indifferent
to the disturbance which had been made in the cabin. When Bob came on
deck they glanced toward him as if there was no cause for angry
thoughts, and then resumed their conversation.
"Don't be hasty, now!" Joe whispered. "Talk the matter over calmly, to
make sure Walter told the whole truth, and try to find out what they
mean to do, before you threaten."
Bob shook his head as if the advice was distasteful; but he followed it,
nevertheless. Advancing until he stood opposite the men, he asked in a
tone which to make sound calm required considerable effort:
"Will you explain what caused the trouble in the cabin just now?"
"I told one of them cubs to get out--they've got no right below--an' he
yelled blue murder when I took hold of his coat to make him obey orders.
That brought one of the others, who tried to hit me with a coffee-pot,"
the red-nosed stranger said without hesitation. "That's about all there
is to it. We did jes' as you or your friend would do when a boy aboard
ship was impudent."
"Now see here," and it could be plainly perceived that Bob was
struggling to keep his temper within bounds, "them lads are here by
accident, an' two of 'em don't know what work is, yet they turn to like
little men. I consider that they've got the same rights on this craft as
I have, an' the man who tries to make 'em obey foolish orders is bound
to have considerable trouble with me!"
"There won't be any row if they stay in their place an' do a full share
of the work," the red-nosed gentleman said very decidedly.
"It ain't for you to say what their place or work is!" and now Bob's
temper was gaining the ascendancy.
"That's a matter of opinion," the man said in an offensive tone. "Me an'
my mates reckon we've got jes' as much to say on this 'ere brig as you
have. In the first place she was abandoned by her proper crew; the cubs
were carried off in her, an' you jes' the same as drifted aboard. All
you've done toward savin' her has been to run on this shoal. The tug's
rightful engineer is in charge, so we've got nothin' to say about her;
but we're calculatin' on stickin' to what's as much ours as yours!"
If Bob had been alone it is most probable he would have struck the
speaker, and thus precipitated a fight, which very likely was just what
the strangers desired; but Joe held him back as he said, in a low tone:
"Keep your temper, old man; this is no time for a row. Wait awhile."
"I'll soon show how much right I've got here!" he cried angrily,
struggling to release himself from Joe's detaining grasp, and paying no
attention to the wise advice.
"You couldn't do better than begin now," the red-nosed man said
sneeringly as he and his companions put themselves in an attitude of
defence. "Talk is cheap when a man hasn't got the nerve to back it up!"
"Have some sense about you," Joe whispered angrily. "Can't you see that
a row is just what they want?"
Fortunately for all save the strangers, Bob realized the truth of this
remark, and instead of rushing blindly forward to what would have been
certain defeat, he stepped back a few paces to the foremast where he
could reach a belaying-pin in case weapons became necessary, and Joe
continued the conversation by saying:
"This talk about your rights is all bosh. I was in charge of the tug,
and picked up this vessel, towing her in here. Any court would recognize
my claim as a just one. You wouldn't have a leg to stand on if it came
to legal rights, for both crafts had a crew on board, and nobody asked
for assistance. We propose to hold our ground, and before proceeding to
extremities allow you ten minutes in which to leave this brig. If you go
peaceably we will give you one of the Sea Bird's boats and a reasonable
supply of provisions; but in case force is necessary, it may be a matter
of swimming ashore!"
"A reg'lar sea-lawyer, eh?" the red-nosed man said with a contemptuous
laugh, in which his companions joined. "We've told you our ideas on the
subject, an' if so be that they don't jes' agree with yours, then I
s'pose we'll have to be put ashore--providin' it can be done without too
much harm to them as tackles the job!"
This speech afforded the strangers no slight amount of amusement, and as
they laughed boisterously Bob seized a belaying-pin with the evident
intention of deciding the question at once.
"Be careful," Joe whispered. "Can't you see that they've got the
capstan-bars ready for use? We should be knocked over like nine-pins
before it would be possible to strike a blow. There may be some
fire-arms aft, and if we get hold of them first all the advantage will
be on our side."
Bob had turned to follow the very sensible advice when the red-nosed man
shouted, this time in a threatening tone:
"Seein's how you've laid down the law for us, I reckon we'd better give
you a dose. I don't say you've got to go ashore whether or no, for it's
our way to let everybody have a chance. If you're willin' to say that
we're on the same footin' as you, share an' share alike, there'll be no
trouble. In case you don't look at it in that light, then somebody must
take to the island; but it won't be any of us!"
"Don't answer him," Joe said, as he literally pushed Bob aft. "They
reckon on settlin' matters by a fight now, when they've got the best of
it, an' we must be careful not to do anything foolish."
The old sailor walked swiftly away, as if fearing to trust himself too
long within sound of that mocking voice, and Joe kept close behind him
until they were in the cabin, where the boys had remained until the
result of the revolt should be determined.
"Sit in the companion-way where you can keep your eye on those men, and
sing out if they make any move toward coming aft," Joe said to Jim; and
the latter obeyed at once by taking up his position where everything
forward of the mainmast came within his range of vision.
Bob's rage was so great that his only desire just now was to enforce
authority, and he lost no time before beginning the search for weapons.
From one state-room to another he went, looking into sea-chests,
overhauling boxes, and upsetting drawers; but nothing more deadly than a
sail-needle met his eager gaze. As a matter of coarse, there must have
been fire-arms on board the brig when she left port; but those who
abandoned her had taken everything of the kind with them.
"I can't find so much as a sheath-knife," he said, coming into the
saloon where Joe stood revolving this very serious turn of affairs in
his mind. "We shall have to trust our fists and anything in the way of a
club that can be picked up, for I'm not goin' to let another hour go by
without showin' them villains that we intend to hold possession of this
craft."
"But we mustn't act until we've formed some plan," Joe replied. "Tell me
just what you propose doing, and I'll stand by till the last."
"I'm going to drive them over the side!" Bob cried, passionately.
"Just now they are stronger than our crowd, and it may be a question as
to who goes first."
Joe spoke in a matter-of-fact tone; but it could be seen that he was
laboring under no less excitement than the sailor; and the latter,
beginning to realize the weakness of their position, asked hoarsely:
"What do you think we ought to do?"
"Wait awhile till we see how they're going to act;" and then the
engineer ascended the companion-ladder to ascertain the condition of
affairs forward.