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“
Close
your
port
,
sir
—
they
are
washing
decks
.
”
“
It
is
closed
,
”
I
said
,
reddening
.
“
Very
well
,
sir
.
”
But
he
did
not
move
from
the
doorway
and
returned
my
stare
in
an
extraordinary
,
equivocal
manner
for
a
time
.
Then
his
eyes
wavered
,
all
his
expression
changed
,
and
in
a
voice
unusually
gentle
,
almost
coaxingly
:
“
May
I
come
in
to
take
the
empty
cup
away
,
sir
?
”
“
Of
course
!
”
I
turned
my
back
on
him
while
he
popped
in
and
out
.
Then
I
unhooked
and
closed
the
door
and
even
pushed
the
bolt
.
This
sort
of
thing
could
not
go
on
very
long
.
The
cabin
was
as
hot
as
an
oven
,
too
.
I
took
a
peep
at
my
double
,
and
discovered
that
he
had
not
moved
,
his
arm
was
still
over
his
eyes
;
but
his
chest
heaved
;
his
hair
was
wet
;
his
chin
glistened
with
perspiration
.
I
reached
over
him
and
opened
the
port
.
“
I
must
show
myself
on
deck
,
”
I
reflected
.
Of
course
,
theoretically
,
I
could
do
what
I
liked
,
with
no
one
to
say
nay
to
me
within
the
whole
circle
of
the
horizon
;
but
to
lock
my
cabin
door
and
take
the
key
away
I
did
not
dare
.
Directly
I
put
my
head
out
of
the
companion
I
saw
the
group
of
my
two
officers
,
the
second
mate
barefooted
,
the
chief
mate
in
long
India
-
rubber
boots
,
near
the
break
of
the
poop
,
and
the
steward
halfway
down
the
poop
ladder
talking
to
them
eagerly
.
He
happened
to
catch
sight
of
me
and
dived
,
the
second
ran
down
on
the
main
-
deck
shouting
some
order
or
other
,
and
the
chief
mate
came
to
meet
me
,
touching
his
cap
.
There
was
a
sort
of
curiosity
in
his
eye
that
I
did
not
like
.
I
don
’
t
know
whether
the
steward
had
told
them
that
I
was
“
queer
”
only
,
or
downright
drunk
,
but
I
know
the
man
meant
to
have
a
good
look
at
me
.
I
watched
him
coming
with
a
smile
which
,
as
he
got
into
point
-
blank
range
,
took
effect
and
froze
his
very
whiskers
.
I
did
not
give
him
time
to
open
his
lips
.
“
Square
the
yards
by
lifts
and
braces
before
the
hands
go
to
breakfast
.
”
