Latitude 19 degree Part 2
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"I'd better go below and pack my bag," said Cynthia. She turned to me condescendingly. "I'll give you something, Mr. Jones, if you choose to come."
Choose to come! I would have followed her to a much warmer interior. The cabin was close and stuffy. There were some cus.h.i.+oned seats on either side of the table, just too far from it to allow one to eat comfortably.
The most of my bread dropped, between my knees and rolled away on the deck.
"What does he carry that ridiculous picture all around the world for?" I growled.
Cynthia turned and looked at the coloured picture of a falcon which hung in its frame at the end of the small cabin.
"Doesn't he look foolish? He's so out of drawing. He makes me seasick,"
said I.
"It is an excellent picture," said Cynthia.
"And a plain Yankee skipper coming to sea with a coat of arms and a motto. It's positively silly!"
"It belongs to him just as much as his name does. I can't see why he shouldn't bring it. It isn't a coat of arms, either. You can't say such things to me about the hooded hawk, Mr. Jones, though I am not a Schuyler exactly. But I have a great respect for the family."
"And a Latin text," I added.
"Don't talk with your mouth full, Mr. Jones. Even the bird will be shocked. Do you know what the motto means?"
"It's Latin," I answered. That was conclusive. At Belleville we had other things to do besides study Latin.
She turned on her transom and surveyed the coat of arms, her head on one side, her handsome eyes screwed out of all shape. They rested upon a very fat bird holding with difficulty to a wrist to which it bore no proportion. The wrist was as large as the trunk of a tree.
"Aunt Mary 'Zekel did it," said Cynthia. "Uncle says it means, 'A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush'--the motto, I mean."
"Well, so it is," I answered. "A bird in a white sunbonnet is worth----"
"William Brown is waiting at home on the dock for me," said Cynthia, as she removed the sunbonnet.
I sat silent and drained my cup.
"Have some more coffee, Mr. Jones?" She took my cup and replenished it.
"I said that William Brown is waiting on the dock for me."
"He can't; a dock's a hole."
"Well, anyway, he's waiting." A short silence, during which she wrinkled her forehead.
"Wharf, then! William Brown's----"
"I should think Brown was synonymous with synopsis," said I absent-mindedly.
"Some people have no dictionary knowledge," sniffed Cynthia. "He is, really."
"Is what?"
"Waiting. We're going to keep house."
"On what?"
"What? On what?"
"Keep house on what?"
"Well, I'm going to begin with the parrot. That's what I got him for."
"Stew him first day. What'll you do next?"
"I decline to talk with you," said Cynthia, twisting huffily around on the old red plush cus.h.i.+on. "William may be very rich some day. His great aunt was a Schuyler. He has a share in the Belleville copper mines."[B]
[B] It has been rumoured lately that there is a project on foot to resume the working of these mines.--AUTHOR.
"You still have faith in them, have you? Now, Miss Archer, let me tell you----"
Plim! Splas.h.!.+ The water was dashed through the open stern ports.
"What was that?" said Cynthia, rising. "A whale or a hurricane?" And then, as she sat looking questioningly at me, we heard a report. The report of a gun. This was followed by the pounding of the Skipper's feet on the deck above our heads. Cynthia ran out of the cabin door and up the companion way to the p.o.o.p. I heard her calling as she went: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Tony! I'm coming."
"Where's Jones?" I heard him growl, as I followed close at his heels.
"Fainted away in the cabin."
"d.a.m.n coward!"
"What's the matter?" said I.
Bill Ware had let go the wheel, and the vessel was yawing round. We were in the trough of the sea.
The Captain seemed incapable through astonishment. I jumped to the wheel and got her on her course again.
"That d.a.m.n fellow fired at me across our bows. Next he'll cut us amids.h.i.+ps."
"Shouldn't wonder," said Cynthia, "if he takes the stern for the bow."
She stood looking calmly at the approaching vessel.
"I should think he'd fire straighter than that. Looks as if he had something in him."
Her acceptance of the situation threw the Skipper into a towering rage.
He stammered and stuttered. Cynthia paid no attention to his angry words.
"Shall I take the wheel, Uncle?" she asked.
This seemed to bring the Captain to his senses.
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