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"
Oho
!
"
says
the
stranger
,
"
is
that
how
the
wind
sets
?
"
And
he
laid
his
hand
quickly
on
his
pistols
.
"
Do
n't
be
hasty
,
"
said
the
captain
.
"
Do
n't
do
a
mischief
before
ye
see
the
need
of
it
.
Ye
've
a
French
soldier
's
coat
upon
your
back
and
a
Scotch
tongue
in
your
head
,
to
be
sure
;
but
so
has
many
an
honest
fellow
in
these
days
,
and
I
dare
say
none
the
worse
of
it
.
"
"
So
?
"
said
the
gentleman
in
the
fine
coat
:
"
are
ye
of
the
honest
party
?
"
(
meaning
,
Was
he
a
Jacobite
?
for
each
side
,
in
these
sort
of
civil
broils
,
takes
the
name
of
honesty
for
its
own
)
.
"
Why
,
sir
,
"
replied
the
captain
,
"
I
am
a
true-blue
Protestant
,
and
I
thank
God
for
it
.
"
(
It
was
the
first
word
of
any
religion
I
had
ever
heard
from
him
,
but
I
learnt
afterwards
he
was
a
great
church-goer
while
on
shore
.
)
"
But
,
for
all
that
,
"
says
he
,
"
I
can
be
sorry
to
see
another
man
with
his
back
to
the
wall
.
"
"
Can
ye
so
,
indeed
?
"
asked
the
Jacobite
.
"
Well
,
sir
,
to
be
quite
plain
with
ye
,
I
am
one
of
those
honest
gentlemen
that
were
in
trouble
about
the
years
forty-five
and
six
;
and
(
to
be
still
quite
plain
with
ye
)
if
I
got
into
the
hands
of
any
of
the
red-coated
gentry
,
it
's
like
it
would
go
hard
with
me
.
Now
,
sir
,
I
was
for
France
;
and
there
was
a
French
ship
cruising
here
to
pick
me
up
;
but
she
gave
us
the
go-by
in
the
fog
--
as
I
wish
from
the
heart
that
ye
had
done
yoursel
'
!
And
the
best
that
I
can
say
is
this
:
If
ye
can
set
me
ashore
where
I
was
going
,
I
have
that
upon
me
will
reward
you
highly
for
your
trouble
.
"
"
In
France
?
"
says
the
captain
.
"
No
,
sir
;
that
I
can
not
do
.
But
where
ye
come
from
--
we
might
talk
of
that
.
"
And
then
,
unhappily
,
he
observed
me
standing
in
my
corner
,
and
packed
me
off
to
the
galley
to
get
supper
for
the
gentleman
.
I
lost
no
time
,
I
promise
you
;
and
when
I
came
back
into
the
round-house
,
I
found
the
gentleman
had
taken
a
money-belt
from
about
his
waist
,
and
poured
out
a
guinea
or
two
upon
the
table
.
The
captain
was
looking
at
the
guineas
,
and
then
at
the
belt
,
and
then
at
the
gentleman
's
face
;
and
I
thought
he
seemed
excited
.
"
Half
of
it
,
"
he
cried
,
"
and
I
'm
your
man
!
"
The
other
swept
back
the
guineas
into
the
belt
,
and
put
it
on
again
under
his
waistcoat
.
