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Even
as
he
spoke
,
two
seamen
appeared
in
the
scuttle
,
carrying
Ransome
in
their
arms
;
and
the
ship
at
that
moment
giving
a
great
sheer
into
the
sea
,
and
the
lantern
swinging
,
the
light
fell
direct
on
the
boy
's
face
.
It
was
as
white
as
wax
,
and
had
a
look
upon
it
like
a
dreadful
smile
.
The
blood
in
me
ran
cold
,
and
I
drew
in
my
breath
as
if
I
had
been
struck
.
"
Run
away
aft
;
run
away
aft
with
ye
!
"
cried
Hoseason
.
And
at
that
I
brushed
by
the
sailors
and
the
boy
(
who
neither
spoke
nor
moved
)
,
and
ran
up
the
ladder
on
deck
.
The
brig
was
sheering
swiftly
and
giddily
through
a
long
,
cresting
swell
.
She
was
on
the
starboard
tack
,
and
on
the
left
hand
,
under
the
arched
foot
of
the
foresail
,
I
could
see
the
sunset
still
quite
bright
.
This
,
at
such
an
hour
of
the
night
,
surprised
me
greatly
;
but
I
was
too
ignorant
to
draw
the
true
conclusion
--
that
we
were
going
north-about
round
Scotland
,
and
were
now
on
the
high
sea
between
the
Orkney
and
Shetland
Islands
,
having
avoided
the
dangerous
currents
of
the
Pentland
Firth
.
For
my
part
,
who
had
been
so
long
shut
in
the
dark
and
knew
nothing
of
head-winds
,
I
thought
we
might
be
half-way
or
more
across
the
Atlantic
.
And
indeed
(
beyond
that
I
wondered
a
little
at
the
lateness
of
the
sunset
light
)
I
gave
no
heed
to
it
,
and
pushed
on
across
the
decks
,
running
between
the
seas
,
catching
at
ropes
,
and
only
saved
from
going
overboard
by
one
of
the
hands
on
deck
,
who
had
been
always
kind
to
me
.
The
round-house
,
for
which
I
was
bound
,
and
where
I
was
now
to
sleep
and
serve
,
stood
some
six
feet
above
the
decks
,
and
considering
the
size
of
the
brig
,
was
of
good
dimensions
.
Inside
were
a
fixed
table
and
bench
,
and
two
berths
,
one
for
the
captain
and
the
other
for
the
two
mates
,
turn
and
turn
about
.
It
was
all
fitted
with
lockers
from
top
to
bottom
,
so
as
to
stow
away
the
officers
'
belongings
and
a
part
of
the
ship
's
stores
;
there
was
a
second
store-room
underneath
,
which
you
entered
by
a
hatchway
in
the
middle
of
the
deck
;
indeed
,
all
the
best
of
the
meat
and
drink
and
the
whole
of
the
powder
were
collected
in
this
place
;
and
all
the
firearms
,
except
the
two
pieces
of
brass
ordnance
,
were
set
in
a
rack
in
the
aftermost
wall
of
the
round-house
.
The
most
of
the
cutlasses
were
in
another
place
.
A
small
window
with
a
shutter
on
each
side
,
and
a
skylight
in
the
roof
,
gave
it
light
by
day
;
and
after
dark
there
was
a
lamp
always
burning
.
It
was
burning
when
I
entered
,
not
brightly
,
but
enough
to
show
Mr.
Shuan
sitting
at
the
table
,
with
the
brandy
bottle
and
a
tin
pannikin
in
front
of
him
.
He
was
a
tall
man
,
strongly
made
and
very
black
;
and
he
stared
before
him
on
the
table
like
one
stupid
.
He
took
no
notice
of
my
coming
in
;
nor
did
he
move
when
the
captain
followed
and
leant
on
the
berth
beside
me
,
looking
darkly
at
the
mate
.
I
stood
in
great
fear
of
Hoseason
,
and
had
my
reasons
for
it
;
but
something
told
me
I
need
not
be
afraid
of
him
just
then
;
and
I
whispered
in
his
ear
:
"
How
is
he
?
"
He
shook
his
head
like
one
that
does
not
know
and
does
not
wish
to
think
,
and
his
face
was
very
stern
.
Presently
Mr.
Riach
came
in
.
He
gave
the
captain
a
glance
that
meant
the
boy
was
dead
as
plain
as
speaking
,
and
took
his
place
like
the
rest
of
us
;
so
that
we
all
three
stood
without
a
word
,
staring
down
at
Mr.
Shuan
,
and
Mr.
Shuan
(
on
his
side
)
sat
without
a
word
,
looking
hard
upon
the
table
.
All
of
a
sudden
he
put
out
his
hand
to
take
the
bottle
;
and
at
that
Mr.
Riach
started
forward
and
caught
it
away
from
him
,
rather
by
surprise
than
violence
,
crying
out
,
with
an
oath
,
that
there
had
been
too
much
of
this
work
altogether
,
and
that
a
judgment
would
fall
upon
the
ship
.
And
as
he
spoke
(
the
weather
sliding-doors
standing
open
)
he
tossed
the
bottle
into
the
sea
.
