Chapter XIII. THE SAIL.

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The Thirteenth Chapter.

_Here the Crafty Courtier plays a clever Trick on Queen Helen and her

Ladies. Here, too, is told of an Adventure with the Three Buccaneers._

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Before Long Jim had time to give a second rap, tap, tap, the front door

of the Castle opened and a servant in royal livery stood ready to usher

the crafty courtier into the Audience Hall.

“You may announce to Her Majesty the Queen, that I come from the King

with a very important message,” said Long Jim.

The servant departed. “Ha, ha, ha,” chuckled Long Jim, “I certainly am

a clever one! I told the man to tell the Queen I had a message from the

King, but I didn’t tell him it was from the King of Grumbletown; and he

thinks it {100} is from his own King. He does not know what a clever

one I am and how I can fool all of them, but he will find out very

soon.”

“Her Majesty will give you an audience,” announced the servant, as he

returned. Then, he conducted Long Jim to the Royal Parlors, where the

Queen sat surrounded by her Ladies.

“Your Majesty,” said Long Jim, addressing the Queen, after taking off

his hat and bowing courteously, “the King sends you greeting, and begs

to inform you that the army of Grumbletown is being held in check and

has even been driven back in some places. He wished me to say to you

that there is no danger at present, and he hopes you and these noble

Ladies will have a good time and enjoy yourselves. He suggests that you

might find it a pleasure to go for a sail on the lake.”

The Queen was much pleased at this message. She clapped her hands and

said: “O, I dearly love to go sailing! If it pleases the Ladies to do

so, we will go at once.”

The Ladies said they certainly would enjoy taking a sail on the

beautiful lake.

But though the Ladies spoke this way, all in truth were quite a little

afraid, and wondered if it were wise for them to venture out of the

Castle, with the army of Grumbletown so near the city; they were sure,

however, the King would not have sent such a message unless he knew the

outing to be perfectly safe.

When the Queen and her Ladies had gone to their apartments to dress in

their yachting costumes, Long Jim took a careful survey of the room to

see that there was nobody near, then he broke into a villainous laugh.

“I have {101} fooled them now,” he said. “King Red Beard will reward me

for this. I tell you, I am a clever one,—too clever for these numskulls

in Toyville! When their King comes home and finds his Queen gone, won’t

he tear around and be angry though! And won’t he be twice as angry when

he learns she has been betrayed into the hands of the Buccaneers of

Grumbletown! Big Bill, the captain of the Buccaneers, will say I am a

clever one too, when he sees the boat bearing the Queen and her fine

Ladies sailing away out on the lake. It won’t take Big Bill long to

run his fine ship, the _Black Rover_, that flies the black flag, right

alongside of the Queen’s boat, and then in about two jiffies he will

have the Queen and her Ladies made captive. I tell you I am a clever

one to plan all this! Ha, ha, ha! yes, I certainly am a clever one!”

That was a long speech for the crafty courtier to make, and he had

but little breath left when he finished, so that his laugh at the end

didn’t ring nearly so loud as it did at the beginning. Lucky for his

wicked plans that his laugh wasn’t so loud either, for he had hardly

finished when he heard the Queen and the Ladies returning.

Bowing again very courteously, Long Jim said: “It is the King’s wish

that I escort the Queen and the Ladies to the lake. Is this also the

Queen’s wish?”

The Queen answered that the ladies and herself would certainly be

pleased to comply with the King’s wishes, and, as it was yet early in

the afternoon, she had no doubt that all would have a very pleasant

sail, and thoroughly enjoy their outing.

Long Jim thanked the Queen and said he was sure the sail would prove

very entertaining. {102}

When Long Jim said that, if the Queen had but glanced at his face, she

would have seen an expression, sly and crafty enough to frighten her;

for the entertainment which he meant was of a kind that would not prove

very safe for the Queen.

The Queen, however, had no suspicions, so, telling Long Jim they were

now ready to start, the little company left the Castle and set forth

for the lake. Laughing and chatting merrily, with never a thought of

danger, they came presently to the Royal Boat Landing.

Two trained sailors rowed them to the _Royal Yacht_, now riding at

anchor a little way from the shore. After assisting the last Lady to

step aboard, Long Jim ordered the sail hoisted, when, a gentle breeze

filling the canvas, the trim boat cut a way through the silver tipped

ripples, and sped rapidly out on the lake.

Long Jim was such a good sailor that Queen Helen could not help

remarking to her companions the pleasure it gave her to see the boat

handled so skilfully. The Ladies said it pleased them, too, for now

they felt perfectly safe and had not the least particle of fear of

anything happening to cause danger, or to mar the enjoyment of such a

nice afternoon, and such a delightful sail.

Long Jim chuckled to himself when he heard this conversation, for he

thought, “I guess these Ladies would sing a new tune if they knew how

this sail is going to end, and the Queen would certainly think I am a

clever one if she knew how I have kept the boat headed right up the

lake towards the river, and all the while with the sail set so not one

of them can see that black pirate ship just beyond the bend.” {103}

But if Queen Helen and her Ladies did not see the pirate ship, the

Buccaneers saw their ship, and now ran up their long black flag; and

steering a course for the mouth of the river, drew the sail taut, so

as to catch every particle of the breeze and went scudding out of the

river into the lake, laying their course straight for the _Royal Yacht_.

“Down with the helm!” cried Big Bill. “Run out the cannon, take careful

aim, I will touch the fuse, and we will put a round shot across their

bow, that will make them stop, I think. Then we can run alongside and

board their vessel. Every man to his post! There now, are you ready?”

“All ready!” yelled the two Buccaneers. “Fire!”

No sooner was the word uttered than there sprang from the mouth of the

cannon a flash of flame, followed by a great puff of black smoke and a

mighty rumbling roar, like thunder. Then skipping through the water,

not ten feet before the bow of the _Royal Yacht_ went the big ball,

sending up sheets of spray which spattered the deck of the yacht and

even reached the little group seated in the cockpit.

The Queen and her Ladies screamed with fright, which certainly was no

more than natural, for they were taken very much by surprise. Before

any of them could utter one single word, Long Jim threw over the helm

and headed the yacht into the wind so that in a moment it lost headway

and drifted with the sail flapping useless in the breeze.

Meanwhile, the pirate ship drew rapidly nearer, and presently swung

about and came alongside. The Buccaneers then threw grappling irons on

to the deck of the yacht, and lashed the two boats together. {104}

“Ha, ha, ha! We have them now!” laughed Big Bill. “Come, my little

birds, which one is your Queen?”

Not one of the Ladies answered Big Bill. No one would be so disloyal as

to betray the Queen, and none of the Ladies, at least none of the Royal

Ladies, would ever stoop so low as to speak to a pirate.

Long Jim quickly stepped forward. “This is the Queen,” he said as he

pointed to Helen. “Take her and don’t bother with the others. That

cannon shot of yours is sure to alarm the whole town, and we will have

to make rapid work of it, if we get away safely. You were a stupid old

noodle head to make such a noise.”

Big Bill scowled and drew his pistol when Long Jim said this.

“A stupid old noodle head, am I? Well, that shows how much you know

about pirating. Did you ever hear of a pirate capturing a ship without

firing a shot across her bow? Answer that now, if you can.”

But Long Jim, when he looked into the muzzle of the pistol, didn’t care

to say any more, so he jumped across to the deck of the pirate ship and

left Big Bill, who was not long in capturing Helen.

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