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  Theirgoodgunsguardedtheirgreatgraysidesthatwerethirtyfootinthesheer,Whentherecameacertaintrading-brigwithnewsofaprivateer。

  HerriggingwasroughwiththeclotteddriftthatdrivesinaNorthernbreeze,HersideswerecloggedwiththelazyweedthatspawnsintheEasternseas。

  Lightsherodeintherudetide-rip,toleftandrightsherolled,Andtheskippersatonthescuttle-buttandstaredatanemptyhold。

  “Iha’paidPortduesforyourLaw。”quothhe,“andwhereistheLawyeboastIfIsailunscathedfromaheathenporttoberobbedonaChristiancoast?

  YehavesmokedthehivesoftheLaccadivesasweburntheliceinabunk,WetacknotnowtoaGallangproworaplungingPei-hojunk;

  IhadnofearbuttheseaswereclearasfarasasailmightfareTillImetwithalime-washedYankeebrigthatrodeoffFinisterre。

  Therewerecanvasblindstohisbow-gunportstoscreentheweighthebore,AndthesignalsranforamerchantmanfromSandyHooktotheNore。

  HewouldnotflytheRovers’flag——thebloodyortheblack,ButnowhefloatedtheGridironandnowheflauntedtheJack。

  HespokeoftheLawashecrimpedmycrew——hesworeitwasonlyaloan;

  ButwhenIwouldaskformyownagain,hesworeitwasnoneofmyown。

  HehastakenmylittleparrakeetsthatnestbeneaththeLine,Hehasstrippedmyrailsoftheshaddock-frailsandthegreenunripenedpine;

  HehastakenmybaleofdammerandspiceIwonbeyondtheseas,Hehastakenmygrinningheathengods——andwhatshouldhewanto’these?

  Myforemastwouldnotmendhisboom,mydeckhousepatchhisboats;

  Hehaswhittledthetwo,thisYankYahoo,topeddleforshoe-pegoats。

  Icouldnotfightforthefailinglightandaroughbeam-seabeside,ButIhulledhimonceforaclumsycrimpandtwicebecausehelied。

  HadIhadgunsasIhadgoodstoworkmyChristianharm,Ihadrunhimupfromhisquarter-decktotradewithhisownyard-arm;

  Ihadnailedhisearstomycapstan-head,andrippedthemoffwithasaw,Andsousedtheminthebilgewater,andservedthemtohimraw;

  Ihadflunghimblindinarudderlessboattorotintherockingdark,Ihadtowedhimaftofhisowncraft,abaitforhisbrothershark;

  Ihadlappedhimroundwithcocoahusk,anddrenchedhimwiththeoil,Andlashedhimfasttohisownmasttoblazeabovemyspoil;

  Ihadstrippedhishideformyhammock-side,andtasselledhisbeardi’themesh,Andspittedhiscrewonthelivebamboothatgrowsthroughthegangrenedflesh;

  Ihadhovehimdownbythemangrovesbrown,wherethemud-reefsucksanddraws,Mooredbytheheeltohisownkeeltowaitfortheland-crab’sclaws!

  Heislazarwithinandlimewithout,yecannosehimfarenow,Forhecarriesthetaintofamuskyship——thereekoftheslaver’sdhow!”

  Theskipperlookedatthetieringgunsandthebulwarkstallandcold,AndtheCaptainsThreefullcourteouslypeereddownattheguttedhold,AndtheCaptainsThreecalledcourteouslyfromdecktoscuttle-butt:——

  “GoodSir,weha’dealtwiththatmerchantmanoreveryourteethwerecut。

  Yourwordsbewordsofalawlessrace,andtheLawitstandeththus:

  HecomesofaracethathaveneveraLaw,andheneverhasboardedus。

  Weha’soldhimcanvasandropeandspar——weknowthathispriceisfair,AndweknowthatheweepsforthelackofaLawasheridesoffFinisterre。

  Andsinceheisdamnedforagallows-thiefbyyouandbetterthanyou,WeholditmeetthattheEnglishfleetshouldknowthatweholdhimtrue。”

  Theskippercalledtothetalltaffrail:——“Andwhatisthattome?

  DideveryouhearofaYankeebrigthatrifledaSeventy-three?

  DoIloomsolargefromyourquarter-deckthatIliftlikeashipo’

  theLine?

  Hehaslearnedtorunfromashottedgunandharrysuchcraftasmine。

  ThereisneveraLawontheCocosKeystoholdawhitemanin,Butwedonotstealtheniggers’meal,forthatisanigger’ssin。

  MusthehavehisLawasaquidtochaw,orlaidinbrassonhiswheel?

  Doeshestealwithtearswhenhebuccaneers?

  ’ForeGad,then,whydoeshesteal?”

  Theskipperbitonadeep-seaword,andtheworditwasnotsweet,ForhecouldseetheCaptainsThreehadsignalledtotheFleet。

  Butthreeandtwo,inwhiteandblue,thewhimperingflagsbegan:——

  “Wehaveheardataleofa——foreignsail,butheisamerchantman。”

  TheskipperpeeredbeneathhispalmandsworebytheGreatHornSpoon:——

  “’ForeGad,theChaplainoftheFleetwouldblessmypicaroon!”

  Bytwoandthreetheflagsblewfreetolashthelaughingair:——

  “Wehavesoldoursparstothemerchantman——weknowthathispriceisfair。”

  TheskipperwinkedhisWesterneye,andsworebyaChinastorm:——

  “Theyha’riggedhimaJoseph’sjury-coattokeephishonourwarm。”

  Thehalliardstwangedagainstthetops,thebuntingbelliedbroad,Theskipperspatintheemptyholdandmournedforawastedcord。

  Masthead——masthead,thesignalspedbythelineo’theBritishcraft;

  TheskippercalledtohisLascarcrew,andputheraboutandlaughed:——

  “It’smainsailhaul,mybullyboysall——we’llouttotheseasagain——

  Eretheysetustopainttheirpiratesaint,orscrubathisgrapnel-chain。

  It’sfore-sheetfree,withherheadtothesea,andtheswingoftheunboughtbrine——

  We’llmakenosportinanEnglishcourttillwecomeasashipo’

  theLine:

  Tillwecomeasashipo’theLine,mylads,ofthirtyfootinthesheer,Liftingagainfromtheoutermainwithnewsofaprivateer;

  Flyinghispluckatourmizzen-truckforweftofAdmiralty,Heavinghisheadforourdipsey-leadinsignthatwekeepthesea。

  Thenfore-sheethomeassheliftstothefoam——westandontheoutwardtack,Wearepaidinthecoinofthewhiteman’strade——

  thebezantishard,ay,andblack。

  Thefrigate-birdshallcarrymywordtotheKlingandtheOrang-LautHowamanmaysailfromaheathencoasttoberobbedinaChristianport;

  HowamanmayberobbedinChristianportwhileThreeGreatCaptainsthereShalldiptheirflagtoaslaver’srag——toshowthathistradeisfair!”

  TheBalladOfTheClampherdown“

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-

  WouldsweeptheChannelclean,WhereforeshekeptherhatchescloseWhenthemerryChannelchopsarose,Tosavethebleachedmarine。

  Shehadonebow-gunofahundredton,Andagreatstern-gunbeside;

  Theydippedtheirnosesdeepinthesea,TheyrackedtheirstaysandstanchionsfreeInthewashofthewind-whippedtide。

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-,FellinwithacruiserlightThatcarriedthedaintyHotchkissgunAndapairo’heelswherewithtorunFromthegripofaclose-foughtfight。

  Sheopenedfireatsevenmiles——

  Asyeshootatabobbingcork——

  Andonceshefiredandtwiceshefired,Tillthebow-gundroopedlikealilytiredThatlollsuponthestalk。

  “Captain,thebow-gunmeltsapace,Thedeck-beamsbreakbelow,’Twerewelltorestforanhourortwain,Andbotchtheshatteredplatesagain。”

  Andheanswered,“Makeitso。”

  Sheopenedfirewithinthemile——

  Asyeshootattheflyingduck——

  Andthegreatstern-gunshotfairandtrue,Withtheheaveoftheship,tothestainlessblue,Andthegreatstern-turretstuck。

  “Captain,theturretfillswithsteam,Thefeed-pipesburstbelow——

  Youcanhearthehissofthehelplessram,Youcanhearthetwistedrunnersjam。”

  Andheanswered,“Turnandgo!”

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-,Andgrimlydidsheroll;

  Swungroundtotakethecruiser’sfireAstheWhiteWhalefacestheThresher’sireWhentheywarbythefrozenPole。

  “Captain,theshellsarefallingfast,Andfasterstillfallwe;

  AnditisnotmeetforEnglishstockTobideintheheartofaneight-dayclockThedeaththeycannotsee。”

  “Liedown,liedown,myboldA。B。,Wedriftuponherbeam;

  Wedarenotram,forshecanrun;

  Anddareyefireanothergun,Anddieinthepeelingsteam?”

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-

  Thatcarriedanarmour-belt;

  ButfiftyfeetatsternandbowLaybareasthepaunchofthepurser’ssow,Tothehailofthe-Nordenfeldt。

  “Captain,theyhackusthroughandthrough;

  Thechilledsteelboltsareswift!

  Wehaveemptiedthebunkersinopensea,Theirshrapnelburstswhereourcoalshouldbe。”

  Andheanswered,“Letherdrift。”

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-,Swungrounduponthetide,Hertwodumbgunsglaredsouthandnorth,Andthebloodandthebubblingsteamranforth,Andshegroundthecruiser’sside。

  “Captain,theycry,thefightisdone,Theybidyousendyoursword。”

  Andheanswered,“Grapplehersternandbow。

  TheyhaveaskedforthesteelTheyshallhaveitnow;

  Outcutlassesandboard!”

  Itwasourwar-ship-Clampherdown-

  Spewedupfourhundredmen;

  Andthescaldedstokersyelpeddelight,AstheyrolledinthewaistandheardthefightStampo’ertheirsteel-walledpen。

  Theyclearedthecruiserendtoend,Fromconning-towertohold。

  TheyfoughtastheyfoughtinNelson’sfleet;

  Theywerestrippedtothewaist,theywerebaretothefeet,Asitwasinthedaysofold。

  Itwasthesinking-Clampherdown-

  Heavedupherbatteredside——

  Andcarriedamillionpoundsinsteel,Tothecodandthecorpse-fedconger-eel,AndthescouroftheChanneltide。

  Itwasthecrewofthe-Clampherdown-

  Stoodouttosweepthesea,Onacruiserwonfromanancientfoe,Asitwasinthedaysoflongago,Andasitstillshallbe。

  THEBALLADOFTHE“BOLIVAR“

  Sevenmenfromalltheworld,backtoDocksagain,RollingdowntheRatcliffeRoaddrunkandraisingCain:

  Givethegirlsanotherdrink’forewesignaway——

  Wethattookthe-Bolivar-outacrosstheBay!

  WeputoutfromSunderlandloadeddownwithrails;

  WeputbacktoSunderland’causeourcargoshifted;

  WeputoutfromSunderland——metthewintergales——

  SevendaysandsevennightstotheStartwedrifted。

  Racketingherrivetsloose,smoke-stackwhiteassnow,Allthecoalsadriftadeck,halftherailsbelow,Leakinglikealobster-pot,steeringlikeadray——

  Outwetookthe-Bolivar-,outacrosstheBay!

  OnebyonetheLightscameup,winkedandletusby;

  Milebymilewewaddledon,coalandfo’c’sleshort;

  Metablowthatlaidusdown,heardabulkheadfly;

  Leftthe-Wolf-behinduswithatwo-footlisttoport。

  Trailinglikeawoundedduck,workingouthersoul;

  Clanginglikeasmithy-shopaftereveryroll;

  Justafunnelandamastlurchingthroughthespray——

  Sowethreshedthe-Bolivar-outacrosstheBay!

  ’Feltherhogandfelthersag,bettedwhenshe’dbreak;

  Wonderedeverytimesheracedifshe’dstandtheshock;

  Heardtheseaslikedrunkenmenpoundingatherstrake;

  HopedtheLord’udkeephisthumbontheplummer-block。

  Bangedagainsttheirondecks,bilgeschokedwithcoal;

  Flayedandfrozenfootandhand,sickofheartandsoul;

  Lastweprayedshe’dbuckherselfintojudgmentDay——

  Hi!wecursedthe-Bolivar-knockingroundtheBay!

  Ohernoseflunguptosky,groaningtobestill——

  Upanddownandbackwewent,nevertimeforbreath;

  ThenthemoneypaidatLloyd’scaughtherbytheheel,Andthestarsranroundandrounddancin’atourdeath。

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