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With
a
sudden
movement
he
shook
his
arm
free
,
and
after
two
ineffectual
attempts
stuck
his
freckled
fists
into
his
side
pockets
.
"
That
man
's
a
passenger
,
"
said
Montgomery
.
"
I
'd
advise
you
to
keep
your
hands
off
him
.
"
"
Go
to
hell
!
"
said
the
captain
,
loudly
.
He
suddenly
turned
and
staggered
towards
the
side
.
"
Do
what
I
like
on
my
own
ship
,
"
he
said
.
I
think
Montgomery
might
have
left
him
then
,
seeing
the
brute
was
drunk
;
but
he
only
turned
a
shade
paler
,
and
followed
the
captain
to
the
bulwarks
.
"
Look
you
here
,
Captain
,
"
he
said
;
"
that
man
of
mine
is
not
to
be
ill-treated
.
He
has
been
hazed
ever
since
he
came
aboard
.
"
For
a
minute
,
alcoholic
fumes
kept
the
captain
speechless
.
"
Blasted
Sawbones
!
"
was
all
he
considered
necessary
.
I
could
see
that
Montgomery
had
one
of
those
slow
,
pertinacious
tempers
that
will
warm
day
after
day
to
a
white
heat
,
and
never
again
cool
to
forgiveness
;
and
I
saw
too
that
this
quarrel
had
been
some
time
growing
.
"
The
man
's
drunk
,
"
said
I
,
perhaps
officiously
;
"
you
'll
do
no
good
.
"
Montgomery
gave
an
ugly
twist
to
his
dropping
lip
.
"
He
's
always
drunk
.
Do
you
think
that
excuses
his
assaulting
his
passengers
?
"
"
My
ship
,
"
began
the
captain
,
waving
his
hand
unsteadily
towards
the
cages
,
"
was
a
clean
ship
.
Look
at
it
now
!
"
It
was
certainly
anything
but
clean
.
"
Crew
,
"
continued
the
captain
,
"
clean
,
respectable
crew
.
"
