VI.

Had a pistol been fired beside his head he could not have started more

violently, and I had thought that he would have been utterly dumfounded;

but he recovered himself with a most amazing quickness.

"Why, Captain Mackra," says he, with a laugh, "and is it you that

welcome me back again, like the prodigal that I am?"

"Sir," said I, very sternly, "you will be pleased to answer my question,

for I tell you plain that I am in no humor for jesting upon this

occasion."

"And why should I not jest?" says he; "the whole business is a jest from

first to last. As all this coil has been made about a very simple piece

of business, I am forced to tell what I had not intended to tell, and

which I am surprised that a man of your feeling should urge another

into declaring. A man of parts, sir, may find favor with dusky beauties

as well as with white; nor can I see what more harm there may be in

visiting a sweetheart here than at Gravesend, which I doubt not you

yourself have done, and that more than once."

I confess that I was vastly struck aback at this reasonable answer, and

began for a moment to misdoubt that my suspicions of the captain were

correct. For a while I stood, not knowing what to say, when of a sudden

certain circumstances struck me that Captain Leach's words had not

explained.

"And why," said I, "at a time of such anxiety and uncertainty, did you

not ask permission to leave the ship?"

"I should think," says he, "a man of delicacy would have no need to ask

such a question as that."

"Then tell me this," I cried, "_why did you not direct your course

towards the land instead of towards the open sea?_"

"Why," says he, laughing, and answering with the utmost readiness, "I

thought of nothing at all but of getting away from the ship as fast as

possible, seeing that some hasty fool aboard was blazing away at me with

a pistol or musquetoon, and that if I had been picking my course at the

time I might have wound up the business with an ounce of lead in my

brains, instead of enjoying this pleasant conversation in such good

health."

All this time we had been standing within a foot or two of one another,

I looking him straight in the face, though I could see nothing of it in

the darkness. For a moment or two I could make no answer, his words

being so mightily plausible; and yet I did not believe a single one of

them, for they ran so smoothly and glibly that I could not but feel

convinced that he had them already sorted and arranged for just such an

occasion as the present.

"Sir," said I, in a low voice, for I was afraid lest my indignation

should get the better of me, "I tell you plain that, though your words

are so smooth, I do not believe that which you tell me. Go to your

cabin, sir, and let me tell you that if I see anything that may tend to

confirm my suspicions of you, I will clap you in irons, without waiting

a second, and as sure as you are a living man."

"Captain Mackra," said he, in a voice as quiet as that I myself had

used, "if ever I come safely to land, you shall answer to me for these

words, sir."

"That as you please," said I; and thereupon turned and left the boat,

entering my own cabin so soon as I had seen that Captain Leach had

obeyed my orders by betaking himself to his.

I was not thus quickly to see the last of this part of the affair, for

early the next morning, and before I had left my cabin, Mr. Langely

comes to me with a message from Captain Leach to the effect that he

would like to have a few words with me. I at once sent a return message

that I would be pleased to see him at whatever time it might suit him to

come. Accordingly in about five minutes he knocked upon the door of my

cabin, and I bade him enter. I motioned him to a chair, but he only

bowed and remained standing where he was, nigh to the door.

"Captain Mackra," said he, coldly, "you were pleased to put upon me last

night a gross and uncalled-for insult. I cannot summon you to account

for it at present, although I hope to do so in the future. But you may

perceive, sir, that it will be best both for you and for myself that I

should withdraw from this ship, and finish my passage to India, as the

opportunity now offers, either in the _Greenwich_ or the _Van Weiland_"

(which was the name of the Ostend boat).

[Illustration: "CAPTAIN MACKRA," SAID HE, COLDLY, "YOU WERE PLEASED TO

PUT UPON ME LAST NIGHT A GROSS AND UNCALLED-FOR INSULT."]

I was overjoyed at so propitious an opportunity of getting thus easily

rid of my uncomfortable passenger. However, I think I showed nothing

of this to him--at least I endeavored not to do so--and told him that a

boat was at his service if he chose to look for another berth for the

rest of the voyage. I myself went upon deck and had the gig lowered,

into which Captain Leach presently stepped, having bid good-by to his

fellow-passengers, and having said that he would send for his chest so

soon as he had secured a berth in one or the other of the vessels

mentioned. I gave directions to the boatswain, who was captain of the

gig, to await Captain Leach's orders until he should indicate that he

had no further use for the boat, and then saw him rowed away to the

_Greenwich_ with the most inexpressible pleasure.

The _Cassandra's_ boat lay alongside of the _Greenwich_ for maybe half

an hour, at the end of which time I was surprised to see Captain Leach

re-enter her, and direct his course to the Ostender, which lay a little

distance beyond. He remained aboard of her for about the same length of

time that he had stayed with the _Greenwich_, after which he climbed the

boat for a third time, and directed his course for the _Cassandra_

again.

I was standing upon the quarter-deck when he came aboard, and he

approached me with a countenance expressive of the utmost mortification

and chagrin.

"Captain Mackra," said he, "I find that by a most unfortunate sequence

of events I can find a berth neither aboard the _Greenwich_ nor the

Ostender, so that nothing remains but for me to force my unwelcome

presence upon you for the balance of the voyage."

I own that I was very much disappointed by these words. However, nothing

remained but to put the best face possible upon the matter. "Sir," said

I, as graciously as I could contrive to speak, although I am afraid that

my tone was expressive of my disappointment, "it was at your own

suggestion that you quitted the _Cassandra_; your berth, sir, is still

ready for your occupation."

He said nothing further, but indicating his acknowledgments with a bow,

proceeded directly to his cabin.

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