"So you said once about yourself," replied Fleming, laughing.
"I did--I did!" replied Marables, clenching both his hands, which at the
time were crossed on his breast, with a look of painful emotion; "but I
say again, don't try it; nay, I say more, you _shall_ not."
"Shall not?" replied Fleming, haughtily.
"Yes," replied Marables, coolly; "I say shall not, and I'll stand by my
words. Now, Jacob, give me the helm, and get your breakfast."
I gave up the helm to Marables, and was about to enter the cabin, when
Fleming caught me by the arm, and _slewed_ me round. "I say, my joker,
we may just as well begin as we leave off. Understand me, that into
that cabin you never enter; and understand further, that if ever I find
you in that cabin, by day or night, I'll break every bone in your body.
Your berth is forward; and as for your meals, you may either take them
down there or you may eat them on deck."
From what I had already witnessed, I knew that for some reason or other,
Fleming had the control over Marables; nevertheless I replied, "If Mr
Marables says it is to be so, well and good; but he has charge of this
barge." Marables made no reply; he coloured up, seemed very much
annoyed, and then looked up to the sky.
"You'll find," continued Fleming, addressing me in a low voice, "that I
command here--so be wise. Perhaps the day may come when you may walk in
and out the cabin as you please, but that depends upon yourself.
By-and-by, when we know more of each other--"
"Never, Fleming, never!" interrupted Marables, in a firm and loud tone.
"It _shall_ not be."
Fleming muttered what I could not hear, and going into the cabin,
brought me out my breakfast which I despatched with good appetite; and
soon afterwards I offered to take the helm; which offer was accepted by
Marables, who retired to the cabin with Fleming, where I heard them
converse for a long while in a low tone.
The tide was about three-quarters ebb when the barge arrived abreast of
Millbank. Marables came on deck, and taking the helm, desired me to go
forward and see the anchor clear for letting go.
"Anchor clear!" said I. "Why, we have a good hour more before we meet
the flood."
"I know that, Jacob, as well as you do; but we shall not go farther
to-night. Be smart, and see all clear."
Whether Fleming thought that it was necessary to blind me, or whether it
was true that they were only obeying their orders, he said to Marables
in my hearing, "Will you go on shore and give the letters to Mr
Drummond's correspondent, or shall I go for you?"
"You had better go," replied Marables, carelessly; and shortly after
they went to dinner in the cabin, Fleming bringing me mine out on deck.
The flood tide now made, and we rode to the stream. Having nothing to
do, and Marables as well as Fleming appearing to avoid me, I brought the
Dominie's Latin Testament, and amused myself with reading it. About a
quarter of an hour before dusk, Fleming made his appearance to go on
shore. He was genteelly, I may say fashionably, dressed in a suit of
black, with a white neckcloth. At first I did not recognise him, so
surprised was I at his alteration; and my thoughts, as soon as my
surprise was over, naturally turned upon the singularity of a man who
worked in a barge under another now assuming the dress and appearance of
a gentleman. Marables hauled up the little skiff which lay astern.
Fleming jumped in and shoved off. I watched him till I perceived him
land at the stairs, and then turned round to Marables: "I can't
understand all this," observed I.
"I don't suppose you can," replied Marables: "but still I could explain
it if you will promise me faithfully not to say a word about it."
"I will make that promise if you satisfy me that all is right," answered
I.
"As to all being right, Jacob, that's as may be; but if I prove to you
that there is no harm done to our master, I suppose you will keep the
secret. However, I must not allow you to think worse of it than it
really is; no, I'll trust to your good nature. You wouldn't harm me,
Jacob?" Marables then told me that Fleming had once been well-to-do in
the world, and during the long illness and subsequent death of Marables'
wife, had lent him money; that Fleming had been very imprudent, and had
run up a great many debts, and that the bailiffs were after him. On
this emergency he had applied to Marables to help him, and that, in
consequence, he had received him on board of the barge, where they never
would think of looking for him; that Fleming had friends, and contrived
to go on shore at night to see them, and get what assistance he could
from them in money: in the meantime his relations were trying what they
could do to arrange with his creditors. "Now," said Marables, after
this narration, "how could I help assisting one who has been so kind to
me? And what harm does it do Mr Drummond? If Fleming can't do his
work, or won't, when we unload, he pays another man himself; so Mr
Drummond is not hurt by it."
"That may be all true," replied I; "but I cannot imagine why I am not to
enter the cabin, and why he orders about here as master."
"Why, you see, Jacob, I owe him money, and he allows me so much per week
for the cabin, by which means I pay it off. Do you understand now?"
"Yes, I understand what you have said," replied I.
"Well, then, Jacob, I hope you'll say nothing about it. It would only
harm me, and do no good."
"That depends upon Fleming's behaviour towards me," replied I. "I will
not be bullied and made uncomfortable by him, depend upon it; he has no
business on board the barge, that's clear, and I am bound 'prentice to
her. I don't wish to hurt you; and as I suppose Fleming won't be long
on board, I shall say nothing unless he treats me ill."
Marables then left me, and I reflected upon what he had said. It
appeared all very probable; but still I was not satisfied. I resolved
to watch narrowly, and if anything occurred which excited more
suspicions, to inform Mr Drummond upon our return. Shortly afterwards
Marables came out again, and told me I might go to bed, and he would
keep the deck till Fleming's return. I assented, and went down to the
cuddy; but I did not much like this permission. It appeared to me as if
he wanted to get rid of me, and I laid awake, turning over in my mind
all that I had heard and seen. About two o'clock in the morning I heard
the sound of oars, and the skiff strike the side of the barge. I did
not go up, but I put my head up the scuttle to see what was going on.
It was broad moonlight, and almost as clear as day. Fleming threw up
the painter of the skiff to Marables, and, as he held it, lifted out of
the boat a blue bag, apparently well filled. The contents jingled as it
was landed on the deck. He then put out a yellow silk handkerchief full
of something else, and having gained the deck, Marables walked aft with
the painter in his hand until the skiff had dropped astern, where he
made it fast, and returned to Fleming, who stood close to the blue bag.
I heard Fleming ask Marables, in a low voice, if I were in bed, and an
answer given in the affirmative. I dropped my head immediately, that I
might not be discovered, and turned into my bed-place. I was restless
for a long while; thought upon thought, surmise upon surmise, conjecture
upon conjecture, and doubt upon doubt, occupied my brain, until at last
I went fast asleep--so fast, that I did not wake until summoned by
Fleming. I rose, and when I came on deck found that the anchor had been
weighed more than two hours, and that we were past all the bridges.
"Why, Jacob, my man, you've had a famous nap," said Fleming, with
apparent good humour; "now go aft, and get your breakfast, it has been
waiting for you this half-hour." By the manner of Fleming I took it for
granted that Marables had acquainted him with our conversation, and,
indeed, from that time, during our whole trip, Fleming treated me with
kindness and familiarity. The veto had not, however, been taken off the
cabin, which I never attempted to enter.