CHAPTER VIII

CAPTAIN BULLY HAYES COMES ON BOARD

The boat drew alongside, and the tall bearded man climbed up the rope

ladder hung on the side amidships, and then jumped lightly on the deck,

where he was met just inside the gangway by Captain Hawkins, who had

descended from the poop.

'How do you do, captain?' said the stranger, affably, extending his

hand. 'My name is Hayes;' and then, as his bright blue eye took in the

surroundings, and he saw the brig's crew standing by the guns, and a

group of armed men on the poop deck, he gave a loud hearty laugh, so

genuine and spontaneous that old Sam stared at him in astonishment.

'I asked you not to hurt me, and of course you won't. So you, too,

think that poor Bully Hayes is a bloodthirsty pirate! Come, shake

hands, my red-faced little fighting-cock. I like you all the better for

your pluck. There, that's right;' and seizing the skipper's unwilling

hand in his own, he shook it with tremendous vigour; 'but please make

your men put away those rifles and cutlasses. I'm such a nervous man,

and the sight of any one with a gun in his hand makes me both mad and

frightened, so that I can't help knocking him down, just to protect

myself.'

'What is it you want on board my ship, Captain Hayes?' said old Sam,

pointedly.

'My dear sir, do not look at me in that distant manner,' and he clapped

his sun-browned hand on the captain's shoulder, 'it pains me. You've

rolling topsails, I see. How do you find them answer? Bonnets trouble

you? Mine are perfection. You must come on board and see my ship.

Come, now, my dear sir, _don't_ look so angry. I'm not at all a bad

fellow, I can assure you, nothing so black as I am painted.'

'Well, you mustn't blame me,' said old Sam, more graciously, 'you've got

the name anyway; but I must say you don't look like----'

'Like a cut-throat, Captain----' He paused.

'Hawkins, if you please.'

'Captain Hawkins, I'm glad to meet you. Now, can you sell me a few bags

of rice and some casks of molasses for my native passengers? I've a

hundred and twenty blackbirds on board, bound for Samoa, and I'm afraid

I'll run short of rice.'

'I can do that,' said Hawkins, delighted to find that his visitor had no

evil intentions.

'Thank you very much.' Then, going to the side, he hailed his boat's

crew and told them to pass up a bag of dollars; and when old Sam asked

him below to have a glass of wine, he again laughed in his boyish and

apparently unaffected manner. 'Certainly, captain, with pleasure. You

have passengers, I see,' he added, indicating Mr. de Caen and Tom, but

politely ignoring the pile of rifles lying on top of the skylight.

'Yes,' said the skipper, 'Mr. de Cann, of the French Navy lieutenant of

the Cyclope and Mr. Tom Wallis--Captain Hayes.'

The moment the visitor heard the words 'French Navy,' a swift gleam of

light passed over his handsome face; but he bowed courteously to the

officer, and together the three men went below and seated themselves at

the table, whilst the steward placed refreshments before them. In less

than ten minutes, so engaging was Hayes's outspoken yet polite manner,

that both Hawkins and De Caen were laughing and talking with him as if

they had known him for months.

'Where are you bound to, sir?' asked Captain Hawkins, again filling his

visitor's glass; 'you have a lot of natives on board. Where are they

from?'

'I am bound to Samoa. The natives are from various islands to the

northward. I recruited them for the German planters in Samoa. They are

a very savage lot, and'--here he smiled--'although I hate to have armed

men about a ship's deck, we have to keep our weather eye lifting, or we

might lose the ship some day. Now, tell me,' he added pleasantly,

'where are you bound to, Captain Hawkins?'

'To the Solomons and Noo Britain, captain;' and then, with an air of

pride which he tried hard to conceal, 'We're under charter to the

Governor of Noo Caledonia to make a search for relicks human or

otherwise of a French transport loaded with exigencies for the garrison

and convicts at Noumea.'

'Ah,' said Hayes, quickly, 'so you're looking for the Marengo?'

De Caen and Hawkins sprang to their feet. 'Yes. Do you know anything

about her?'

'Yes, I do,' he answered curtly, with a harsh inflexion in his hitherto

modulated tones. 'I can tell you all about her, and where to find the

ship's company--on a certain condition.'

'What is it?' said De Caen, with a contemptuous shrug of his shoulder;

'is it a question of money?'

An angry flash came from Hayes's blue eyes. 'Be careful how you speak,

or you'll get no information from me. I don't want money for putting

you on the right course to rescue your countrymen--though I have little

cause to love them--your admiral at Tahiti sent a rotten old gunboat to

the Paumotus to chase and harry me from one island to another, when I

was a legitimate trader. I could have captured that gunboat on two

separate occasions, had I desired it, and made a bonfire of her for her

confounded meddling. And now that I have said so much, I might as well

tell you both, that if I had wanted to do this old hooker of a brig any

harm, and had acted up to the reputation I have of being a pirate, I

could have knocked you to pieces in half an hour, although you do carry

four carronades--I've something better than those.' Then he added, with

a hard laugh, 'Perhaps you would like me to show you.'

There was a brief silence, then De Caen said smoothly--

'I am sorry for my remark, Captain Hayes. I did not wish to offend you.

But surely no seaman would try to take advantage of shipwrecked people?'

'I do not wish to do _them_ any harm, but I want to do myself a

considerable lot of good; and it rests with you entirely whether I tell

you where to find them, or let you go and look for them--and a pretty

search you will have, I can assure you.'

De Caen thought a moment. 'Anything that it is in my power to do I will

do; but surely you will tell me this first, are the survivors in

danger?'

Hayes laughed. 'Ah, that's a clever question, and I should not answer

it until you have heard my condition, and have given me your answer.

But I shall. They are not in danger, and, furthermore, not a single

life was lost when the ship was wrecked. This,' he added slowly, and

watching old Sam's and De Caen's faces, 'was told me by Commander

Goigoux himself when he boarded my vessel a few weeks ago.'

De Caen's face flushed with pleasure. 'I am pleased indeed. Now, sir,

tell me what it is you wish me to do.'

'Steady there, if you please, Mr. de Cann,' interrupted Hawkins, 'before

you go making any promises. Now look here Captain Hayes without wishing

to cast inflections on your mere verbose statement I would like you to

show us some proof that you are not playing us a trick, and that you did

see Captain Gee--go. I've heard that you are very fond of a joke,

and----'

'That is all right, my little bantam. I----'

'Bantam!--you overgrown turkey-cock!' began the old man furiously, when

the French officer placed his hand on his arm, and then looked

appealingly at Hayes, who was regarding Hawkins with an amused smile.

'For goodness' sake, Captain Hawkins, do not let us quarrel. Captain

Hayes, I am sure, would not act so heartlessly.'

'No, indeed I would not. And there, Captain Hawkins, I meant nothing

offensive to you. You're a white man to your backbone. I've heard all

about you and this fine vessel of yours years ago, from Captain

Bannister, who sailed with you as mate when you were in the blackbirding

trade--as I am now.'

The fat little man was mollified in an instant. 'Joe Bannister is a good

friend of mine but I was never a "blackbirder"--I got my natives honest

square and fair--and if you withdraw "bantam" I regret "turkey" both of

which are good birds alive or dead;' and he laughed at his own wit as he

held out his hand.

Hayes smiled good-naturedly as he grasped it, and then resumed--

'Now the captain, officers, and crew of the transport would be aboard my

ship this moment but for three things. In the first place, I had on

board two hundred and twenty natives, which are worth nearly two

thousand pounds to me delivered in Samoa; and Captain Goigoux would not

guarantee me more than fifteen thousand francs for taking him and his

men to Noumea; therefore, as a business matter, I could not accept his

offer. In the second place, the Governor of New Caledonia might seize me

and my ship for some little differences I had with the admiral at

Tahiti. To be perfectly plain, I would have brought the shipwrecked

people away, but did not want to risk losing both my ship and my liberty

for six hundred pounds. But I told Captain Goigoux that I would try to

send him assistance; and if you will give me your promise that you will

endeavour to get the Governor of New Caledonia to have the orders for my

arrest issued by the Governor of Tahiti cancelled, I will tell you where

you can find Captain Goigoux and his ship's company. Have I made myself

clear to you? I told him then what I tell you now.'

'I will certainly do all in my power for you with the Governor,' said De

Caen; 'for such a service as you propose to render me he will be

grateful.'

'I hope so,' said Hayes, quietly. 'I have been hunted from one end of

the Pacific to the other for five years. I bought land in the Gambier

Group, settled down, and would be a rich man by now if the Governor of

Tahiti had not driven me out of the Paumotus, and then outlawed me for

acts I was driven to commit through the interference of the greedy

priests and the persecution of his deputy-governor. Now, about the

Marengo. She went ashore in the straits between New Britain and New

Ireland, and broke up very quickly. All the boats but two were smashed

in the surf, but the crew all got to shore safely, and a number of

stores were saved. From the spot where the ship was lost they made

their way to Mioko Harbour, in the Duke of York Island, where you will

find them. Half of them are down with fever at one time or another, but

otherwise they are safe. They built a cutter from the wreck to carry

them to Noumea, but she was accidentally burnt, and when I left they

were beginning another; but sickness hinders the work, and the natives

have twice attacked them.'

He stopped, and then with a twinkle in his eye, as he looked at old Sam,

took a letter from his pyjama jacket and went on.

'And here is a letter addressed to the commander of any French ship of

war, the naval officer in charge at Noumea, or the French Consul at

Sydney or Melbourne. It was written by Captain Goigoux. No doubt you

will open it, Mr. de Caen.'

De Caen took the letter from his hand with an eager exclamation, and at

once read it.

'I thank you very much, Captain Hayes. You have made our task easy for

us. And the Governor will not forget that Captain Goigoux here writes

that you gave him many very necessary articles to aid him in building

and fitting out the second vessel he is constructing, and would not

accept any payment. For myself I thank you very sincerely.'

'And so do I,' said old Sam; 'and believing in the old axleiom that one

good turn deserves another I won't charge you for the rice and molasses

no one ever said I don't know how to recipercate in the same way a good

or bad action, under any circumstances so put up those dollars captain

and your good health.'

They drank together, and then Hayes rose to leave, with the remark that

he must not delay, as two of his officers and a dozen of his men were

suffering from fever, and that with so many dangerous natives on board

he had to exercise great care, only letting fifty on deck at a time, and

these were carefully watched.

'I have never been caught napping yet,' he added, 'but I'll be honestly

glad when I'm rid of my cargo this time; for they are all recruited from

the north end of New Ireland, and are as savage a lot of beggars as ever

ate roast man. If they came from various islands they would be safe

enough, I could play one lot against the other, if any party of them

plotted to take the ship; but all coming from one place, I have had an

anxious time, with so many of my men sick.'

'Have you plenty of arms, Captain Hayes?' said the master of the Lady

Alicia. 'I can spare you ten or a dozen rifles.'

'Thank you, I have plenty; more than we could use--if we have to use

them. My brig, as you may have seen, is flush-decked, which is another

disadvantage; but I have a white line painted across the after part, and

another just above the fore hatch. Whenever one of them steps over

either of these lines, he gets a crack on the head from a belaying pin,

to make him remember. So far, we have had no serious trouble. I treat

them kindly, and none of my officers or men hit a man unless he is

obliged to do so for our common safety.'

Old Sam nodded. 'Ay, ay, once let 'em think you're frightened it's a

case of bloodshed and murder. But you'll have to be careful, captain.'

Just as they were leaving the cabin, the mate entered.

'The rice and two casks of molasses are in Captain Hayes's boat, sir;

but I don't think it safe to lower the other barrels--she won't stand it

in such a lumpy sea. She's too deep as she is.'

The two captains went on deck and looked over the side.

'Drop our own whaleboat into the water, Mr. Collier,' said Hawkins, 'and

put the two casks into her. Then take a couple of hands with you and

get back as quick as you can.'

Hayes thanked him for his good nature. 'I'm sorry to cause you so much

trouble. I would have brought another boat as well, but could not spare

the hands. Now, won't you come aboard yourself, and have a look at my

cargo?'

Old Sam shook his head, and made his usual remark, about not being able

to leave his ship when on Government service.

'Can't I go with Mr. Collier, sir?' put in Tom, quickly; 'I'd give

anything to go.'

'Would you, my cockerel? Well, I don't know. What do you think, Captain

Hayes?'

Hayes laughed. 'Yes, let him come, captain. He'll see what a

"blackbirder" looks like. Come with me in my boat.'

Tom was delighted, and presently slid down the boat falls and waited.

Then Hayes, after giving Hawkins some important particulars about the

entrance to Mioko Harbour, bade him and De Caen farewell, with wishes

for a speedy voyage, got over the side into his own boat, which shoved

off, and followed that of the mate.

'You'll get wet before you get alongside, Captain Hayes!' cried Hawkins,

pointing to a rain-squall which was approaching.

The big captain made some jesting reply, and then Hawkins went below to

discuss the important news they had learnt with the French officer,

leaving Mr. Todd to attend to the ship.

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