Toilers of the Sea Part 23
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"That's the beauty of them, Mr. Gunsmith. The tint is obtained with antimony."
"It is settled, then, that we give you five Louis?"
"Allow me to observe that I had the honour of saying six."
The gunsmith lowered his voice.
"Hark you, master. Take advantage of the opportunity. Get rid of this thing. A weapon of this kind is of no use to a man like you. It will make you remarked."
"It is very true," said the Parisian. "It is rather conspicuous. It is more suited to a gentleman."
"Will you take five Louis?"
"No, six; one for every shot."
"Come, six Napoleons."
"I will have six Louis."
"You are not a Bonapartist, then. You prefer a Louis to a Napoleon."
The Parisian nicknamed "Redskin" smiled.
"A Napoleon is greater," said he, "but a Louis is worth more."
"Six Napoleons."
"Six Louis. It makes a difference to me of four-and-twenty francs."
"The bargain is off in that case."
"Good: I keep the toy."
"Keep it."
"Beating me down! a good idea! It shall never be said that I got rid like that of a wonderful specimen of ingenuity."
"Good-night, then."
"It marks a whole stage in the progress of making pistols, which the Chesapeake Indians call Nortay-u-Hah."
"Five Louis, ready money. Why, it is a handful of gold."
"'Nortay-u-Hah,' that signifies 'short gun.' A good many people don't know that."
"Will you take five Louis, and just a bit of silver?"
"I said six, master."
The man who kept his back to the candle, and who had not yet spoken, was spending his time during the dialogue in turning and testing the mechanism of the pistol. He approached the armourer's ear and whispered--
"Is it a good weapon?"
"Excellent."
"I will give the six Louis."
Five minutes afterwards, while the Parisian nicknamed "Redskin" was depositing the six Louis which he had just received in a secret slit under the breast of his blouse, the armourer and his companion carrying the revolver in his trousers pocket, stepped out into the straggling street.
VIII
A "CANNON" OFF THE RED BALL AND THE BLACK
On the morrow, which was a Thursday, a tragic circ.u.mstance occurred at a short distance from St. Malo, near the peak of the "Decolle," a spot where the cliff is high and the sea deep.
A line of rocks in the form of the top of a lance, and connecting themselves with the land by a narrow isthmus, stretch out there into the water, ending abruptly with a large peak-shaped breaker. Nothing is commoner in the architecture of the sea. In attempting to reach the plateau of the peaked rock from the sh.o.r.e, it was necessary to follow an inclined plane, the ascent of which was here and there somewhat steep.
It was upon a plateau of this kind, towards four o'clock in the afternoon, that a man was standing, enveloped in a large military cape, and armed; a fact easy to be perceived from certain straight and angular folds in his mantle. The summit on which this man was resting was a rather extensive platform, dotted with large ma.s.ses of rock, like enormous paving-stones, leaving between them narrow pa.s.sages. This platform, on which a kind of thick, short gra.s.s grew here and there, came to an end on the sea side in an open s.p.a.ce, leading to a perpendicular escarpment. The escarpment, rising about sixty feet above the level of the sea, seemed cut down by the aid of a plumb-line. Its left angle, however, was broken away, and formed one of those natural staircases common to granite cliffs worn by the sea, the steps of which are somewhat inconvenient, requiring sometimes the strides of a giant or the leaps of an acrobat. These stages of rock descended perpendicularly to the sea, where they were lost. It was a break-neck place. However, in case of absolute necessity, a man might succeed in embarking there, under the very wall of the cliff.
A breeze was sweeping the sea. The man wrapped in his cape and standing firm, with his left hand grasping his right shoulder, closed one eye, and applied the other to a telescope. He seemed absorbed in anxious scrutiny. He had approached the edge of the escarpment, and stood there motionless, his gaze immovably fixed on the horizon. The tide was high; the waves were beating below against the foot of the cliffs.
The object which the stranger was observing was a vessel in the offing, and which was manoeuvring in a strange manner. The vessel, which had hardly left the port of St. Malo an hour, had stopped behind the Banquetiers. It had not cast anchor, perhaps because the bottom would only have permitted it to bear to leeward on the edge of the cable, and because the s.h.i.+p would have strained on her anchor under the cut.w.a.ter.
Her captain had contented himself with lying-to.
The stranger, who was a coast-guardman, as was apparent from his uniform cape, watched all the movements of the three-master, and seemed to note them mentally. The vessel was lying-to, a little off the wind, which was indicated by the backing of the small topsail, and the bellying of the main-topsail. She had squared the mizen, and set the topmast as close as possible, and in such a manner as to work the sails against each other, and to make little way either on or off sh.o.r.e. Her captain evidently did not care to expose his vessel much to the wind, for he had only braced up the small mizen-topsail. In this way, coming crossway on, he did not drift at the utmost more than half a league an hour.
It was still broad daylight, particularly on the open sea, and on the heights of the cliff. The sh.o.r.es below were becoming dark.
The coast-guardman, still engaged in his duty, and carefully scanning the offing, had not thought of observing the rocks at his side and at his feet. He turned his back towards the difficult sort of causeway which formed the communication between his resting-place and the sh.o.r.e.
He did not, therefore, remark that something was moving in that direction. Behind a fragment of rock, among the steps of that causeway, something like the figure of a man had been concealed, according to all appearances, since the arrival of the coast-guardman. From time to time a head issued from the shadow behind the rock; looked up and watched the watcher. The head, surmounted by a wide-brimmed American hat, was that of the Quaker-looking man, who, ten days before, was talking among the stones of the Pet.i.t-Bey to Captain Zuela.
Suddenly, the curiosity of the coast-guardman seemed to be still more strongly awakened. He polished the gla.s.s of his telescope quickly with his sleeve, and brought it to bear closely upon the three-master.
A little black spot seemed to detach itself from her side.
The black spot, looking like a small insect upon the water, was a boat.
The boat seemed to be making for the sh.o.r.e. It was manned by several sailors, who were pulling vigorously.
She pulled crosswise by little and little, and appeared to be approaching the Pointe du Decolle.
The gaze of the coast-guardman seemed to have reached its most intense point. No movement of the boat escaped it. He had approached nearer still to the verge of the rock.
At that instant a man of large stature appeared on one of the rocks behind him. It was the Quaker. The officer did not see him.
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