WE GET A FINE SCHOOL

With his "Haul away now when you're ready," Clancy came down from

aloft. He was sliding down evidently by way of the jib halyards, for

there was the sound of a chafing whiz that could be nothing else than

the friction of oilskins against taut manila rope, a sudden check, as

of a block met on the way, an impatient, soft, little forgivable oath,

and then a plump! that meant that he must have dropped the last twelve

or fifteen feet to the deck. Immediately came the scurry of his

boot-heels as he hurried aft. In another moment he stood in the glow

of the binnacle light, and reaching back toward the shadow of the

cook, but never turning his head from that spot out in the dark where

he had last seen the boat, he took the wheel.

"All right, George, I've got you. A good-sized school, by the looks,

if they got them, and I think they have. Did you see that boat ahead

we near ran into?--the last time we put the wheel down? Man, but for a

second I thought they were gone. I hope no blessed vessel comes as

near to our fellows. And they were so busy rowing and heaving twine

they never saw us, and myself nearly cross-eyed trying to watch them

and our own boat and the fish all the time. Go below, George, she's

all right now, and tell Joe--where is he?--to go below, too, and have

a mug-up for himself. He must be soaked through taking the swash that

must've come over her bow for the last hour. But tell him to come

right up so's to keep watch out ahead."

I didn't go below, however, but standing by the fore-rigging kept an

eye out ahead. Clancy himself stood to the wheel with his head ever

turned over one shoulder, until he saw the flare of a torch from the

seine-boat. "Good!" he exclaimed. "What there is is safe now,

anyway."

After that his work was easy. He had only to dodge the lights of other

vessels now, the old red and green lights that had been our neighbors

all that evening, and a few new yellow flares that came from other

seine-boats. So his eyes ranged the blackness and in rings about his

own seine-boat he sailed the Johnnie Duncan. That the crew were quite

a little while pursing up only gave him satisfaction. "A nice school,

Joe, if they got it all," he said, "a nice school of 'em." And after a

pause, "I think I'll stand down and have a look."

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