THE "MARQUIS DE POMME-ROSE."

"A pretty kettle of fish that!" exclaimed the skipper, pitching the

butt-end of his cigar through one of the stern ports as he got up from

his seat and began to pace up and down the saloon in his usual quarter-

deck fashion. "You must have been mad, colonel, to let them come aboard

so quietly and in such a manner, too!"

"Stay, you have not heard all," said the other. "As the black rascals

tumbled over the side, one of them called out something in the French

tongue. This, sir, at once disarmed Captain Alphonse, who had prevented

me from teaching them good manners, which I otherwise should have done,

for I had my six-shooter ready, with the barrels all loaded, being

always prepared for any such little unpleasantness by my experiences in

Venezuela, where a man often carries his life in his own hands!

"But Captain Alphonse would not let me fire, though, by heavens! I

would have accounted for half a dozen of them, I know, before they had

advanced beyond the precincts of the ship!

"`No, no, be quiet!' cried he, knocking my arm up to prevent my taking

aim at the leader of the gang, whom I had spotted dead in the eye.

`These are my countrymen!'

"It was no use my talking after that, sir. The sound of the French

tongue, which these blacks of Hayti speak with a better accent than the

gamins of Paris, gained over Captain Alphonse; while Madame Boisson

declared the whole episode truly charming, her fat husband, who was

entirely under her thumb, shrugging his shoulders and giving them both

encouragement and a welcome.

"These charming compatriots of theirs, therefore, being allowed to take

us by storm without let or hindrance, now advanced aft, when their

ringleader, a plausible scoundrel who described himself as the `Marquis

de Pomme-Rose,' or some other similar shoddy title belonging to the

black peerage of Hayti, to which I did not give heed at the time, beyond

in my own mind thinking it ridiculous and that it was probably a name

made up for the occasion, this man came up to Captain Alphonse with a

smile on his black face and told a wonderful story which he had

calculated would excite our pity while allaying our fears.

"There had been another revolution at Port au Prince, he said, as

Captain Alphonse had surmised. A band of patriots, of whom he, the

speaker, had the honour to be the chief, had attempted to depose the

reigning despot Salomon from his post of president, but that that astute

gentleman got wind of the conspiracy in time, and as he had a very

efficacious mode of quickly dealing with those opposed to him in

political matters, the nigger marquis and his fellow-plotters thought it

best to seek refuge in flight.

"Salomon, of course, at once despatched his myrmidons after them, but

having a few hours' start of the pursuers the runaway revolutionists

contrived to clear off from Port au Prince, concealing themselves in the

mountain fastnesses at the eastern end of the island.

"Here, while in hiding, they saw the _Saint Pierre_ rounding Cape San

Engano. Subsequently observing that she was becalmed, they waited for

nightfall, when they stole a boat that lay on the shore and pulled out

towards our ship, just avoiding capture in the nick of time; the

regiment of black soldiers Salomon had sent after them having hit upon

their trail and being so close up behind that they were able to open

fire on them ere the boat got into deep water, two of the fugitive

patriots being struck by the bullets that came whistling in their rear.

"The `marquis' was of the belief that we were bound for Cuba, so he

declared at all events at the moment, and he asked Captain Alphonse with

the utmost indifference to give him and his companions a passage

thither, assuring him that he would be handsomely rewarded for so doing

by some of their friends belonging to the Haytian revolutionary party,

who had established their headquarters at Havana.

"In reply to this request Captain Alphonse declared he was `desolated,'

but that, unfortunately, the _Saint Pierre_ was bound for Europe and not

to the greater Antilles; but, strange to say, for I was watching him

keenly the while, our friend the `marquis' did not appear either

surprised or dismayed at his supposition as to our destination turning

out to be so erroneous, as he would have been, so I thought, had he been

speaking the truth in his original narrative, and acting in good faith

towards us!

"From that moment, sir, something in my mind seemed to warn me against

the black villain, though I had been previously rather prepossessed in

his favour by his manner and bearing, in spite of a strong antipathy to

republicans of his complexion!"

"Ah, colonel," whispered the skipper. "I suppose it comes from living

amongst them too much, but I see you don't like negroes."

"No; you mistake my meaning greatly if you think that, Senor Applegarth.

Black, white or yellow, the colour makes no difference to me, providing

the individual I may have to deal with be a man in the true sense of the

word! In the old days, before our war, I had a good deal to do with

niggers, for my father and his father before him owned a large

plantation in Louisiana, and long before President Lincoln issued his

proclamation of emancipation every hand on our estate was a free man;

so, you see, sir, I do not advocate slavery at all events. But between

slavery and unbridled liberty there is, Senor Applegarth, a wide margin;

and though I do not look upon a nigger in the abstract as either a brute

beast or a human chattel, still I do not consider him quite fit to

govern himself, nor do I regard him in the light of my brother, sir, nor

even as my equal in any way!"

The skipper laughed.

"`What's bred in the bone,' colonel--you know the rest!" said he. "Your

old experience in the Southern States prejudices you against the race."

"Pardon me," rejoined Colonel Vereker warmly, "I don't dislike them at

all. On the contrary, I have found some negroes more faithful than any

white man of my acquaintance, being true to the death; and I know that

if I came across, to-morrow, any of the old hands on our Louisianian

plantation whom my father made free, I should be as glad to see them as

they would be to meet me. But, sir, at the same time, allowing all

this, I cannot admit the negro to be on an equality with the white

races. They are inferior, I am certain, alike in intelligence,

disposition and nature, and I hold him as little qualified for self-

government on the European system as a child is fit to be entrusted with

a case of razors for playthings. Hayti is an illustration of this,

sir!"

"All right, my dear sir," said the skipper good-humouredly, glad to see

the colonel taken out of himself and forgetting his grief about his

little daughter for the moment in the discussion. "Carry on; we're

listening to you!"

His enthusiasm, however, did not last very long.

"Heavens! Senor Applegarth, and you, too, gentlemen," he went on in a

changed tone. "I have cause to love those Haytian scoundrels well, I

tell you! Well, sirs, to proceed with my story, the terrible end of

which I have nearly reached, this dog of a black rascal, the so-called

marquis, seemed quite content, much to my surprise, when Captain

Alphonse told him we were not bound for Cuba, but for Liverpool.

"It was all the same to him, he said, and as they were going the longer

voyage, perhaps Captain Alphonse would allow him and his companions to

work out their passage by assisting the crew in the navigation of the

ship.

"Captain Alphonse was delighted at this, for we had only half a dozen

good seamen on board, the rest of the hands being a lot of half-bred

mulattoes and niggers--some of the scourings of South America whom he

had picked up at La Guayra, most of whom knew how to handle a cutlass

better than a rope--so the proposed addition to the strength of our

ship's company was a very acceptable one, particularly as the `Marquis'

pointed out two of his companions as being expert sailors and qualified

pilots and navigators."

"Ha! You kept your eye on those gentry, colonel, I bet you did?"

"Yes, sir. They were the first I spotted when the row began; but I'm

anticipating matters."

"The divvle a bit, sor," interposed Garry O'Neil. "Let me jist change

the dressin' of your leg, an' ye can polish off the rist of the rascals

as soon as ye plaize."

"A thousand thanks," returned the other, shifting his position to allow

his leg to be attended to. "They did not disclose their purpose,

though, or `show their hand,' as they say at the game of monte, all at

once; for, moved by their voluntary offer to help work the ship, Captain

Alphonse promised the `marquis,' who when making this offer had urged a

request to that effect, calculating on the captain's generosity to put

in and leave the lot at Bermuda, should they make a fair passage up to

the parallel of that island, but in the event of their being delayed by

foul winds or the voyage appearing as if it must be a long one, the

Haytians must be contented to cross the ocean.

"The bargain was struck at once, this proviso being accepted with

alacrity as it just suited their purpose, and never saw I men work as

those Haytians worked in the way of tumbling up at all hours and pulling

and hauling, shaking out reefs and setting fresh sail, the next day or

two when the weather was contrary, and we had to tack about a good deal

to windward in getting out into the open Atlantic.

"Heavens! How they exerted themselves; so much so that I quite shared

Captain Alphonse's admiration for them, but, unlike him, I watched them,

and I noticed that they and the coloured men of our crew who had been

picked up at La Guayra seemed on a more friendly footing than was

altogether warranted by the short time they had been on board. Captain

Alphonse and the other passengers, however, would not see this.

"But, sir, I had an old negro servant on board with me, who had followed

my fortunes from the States to Venezuela after the war, Louisiana then

being no longer a fit place for a white man to live in. Poor old Cato;

he was the most faithful soul the Almighty ever put breath into!

"Him I acquainted with my suspicions, and sent amongst the blacks, to

gather what information he could of their designs, for I was confident,

sirs, they had not boarded us for nothing, and were hatching some deep

plot with a view, very probably, of getting possession of our ship in

order the better to further the interests of the revolutionary party, to

which they belonged, that was opposed to Salomon, the president in

power.

"Whatever their object might be, however, I distrusted them in every

way, believing them, indeed, actuated by other motives than such as

might be prompted by their political aspirations, my suspicions being

confirmed by the looks and bearing of the gang, who seemed capable of

any atrocity, judging them by their villainous faces and generally hang-

dog appearance, besides which they were continually whispering together

amongst themselves, and consorting and confabbing with the mulattoes and

other coloured men belonging to the crew.

"In addition to that, Senor Applegarth, and you too, gentlemen, I

noticed that our friend `the marquis,' although he gave himself great

airs, on account of the aristocratic blood and descent to which he lay

claim, pretending to think himself much superior in position to both

Captain Alphonse and myself, and regarding poor Cato, my servant, as

mere dirt under his feet, albeit the faithful negro was of a like colour

to himself--did not esteem it beneath his high dignity to associate with

the scum of the forecastle and bandy ribald obscenities, when he

believed himself unobserved, with his fellow scoundrels.

"Aye, I watched my gentleman carefully, and so, too, did my poor

faithful Cato!"

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