Montgomery gave an ugly

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,

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‘clean, respectable crew.’ ‘You agreed to take the beasts.’ ‘I wish I’d never set eyes on your infernal island. What

the devil— want beasts for on an island like that? Then, that man of yours— understood he was a man. He’s a luna- tic; and he hadn’t no business aft. Do you think the whole damned ship belongs to you?’

‘Your sailors began to haze the poor devil as soon as he came aboard.’

‘That’s just what he is—he’s a devil! an ugly devil! My men can’t stand him. I can’t stand him. None of us can’t stand him. Nor you either!’

Montgomery turned away. ‘You leave that man alone, anyhow,’ he said, nodding his head as he spoke.

But the captain meant to quarrel now. He raised his voice. ‘If he comes this end of the ship again I’ll cut his insides out, I tell you. Cut out his blasted insides! Who are you, to tell me what I’m to do? I tell you I’m captain of this ship,—cap- tain and owner. I’m the law here, I tell you,—the law and the prophets. I bargained to take a man and his attendant to and from Arica, and bring back some animals. I never bar- gained to carry a mad devil and a silly Sawbones, a—‘

Well, never mind what he calledAn almost vertical streak of smoke went up from it into the sky. sharply, for I had seen dan- ger in Montgomery’s white face. With that I brought the downpour on myself.

However, I was glad to avert what was uncommonly near

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a scuffle, even at the price of the captain’s drunken ill-will. I do not think I have ever heard quite so much vile language come in a continuous stream from any man’s lips before, though I have frequented eccentric company enough. I found some of it hard to endure, though I am a mild-tem- pered man; but, certainly, when I told the captain to ‘shut up’ I had forgotten that I was merely a bit of human flotsam, cut off from my resources and with my fare unpaid; a mere casual dependant on the bounty, or speculative enterprise, of the ship. He reminded me of it with considerable vigour; but at any rate I prevented a fight.

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IV. AT THE SCHOONER’S RAIL.

THAT night land was sighted after sundown, and the schooner hove to. Montgomery intimated that was his destination. It was too far to see any details; it seemed to me then simply a low-lying patch of dim blue in the uncer- tain blue-grey sea. An almost vertical streak of smoke went up from it into the sky. The captain was not on deck when it was sighted. After he had vented his wrath on me he had staggered below, and I understand he went to sleep on the floor of his own cabin. The mate practically assumed the command. He was the gaunt, taciturn individual we had seen at the wheel. Apparently he was in an evil temper with Montgomery. He took not the slightest notice of either of us. We dined with him in a sulky silence, after a few inef- fectual efforts on my part to talk. It struck me too that the men regarded my companion and his animals in a singu- larly unfriendly manner. I found Montgomery very reticent about his purpose with these creatures, and about his desti- nation; and though I was sensible of a growing curiosity as to both, I did not press him.

We remained talking on the quarter deck until the sky was thick with stars. Except for an occasional sound in the yellow-lit forecastle and a movement of the animals now

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