CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR.
IN WHICH AFFAIRS BEGIN TO WIND UP.
There are few people whose vindictive feelings are not satisfied withthe death of the party against whom those feelings have been excited.The eyes of all on deck (that is, all except one), were at firstdirected to the struggling Vanslyperken, and then, as if sickened at thesight of his sufferings, were turned away with a feeling very near akinto compassion.
One only looked or never thought of Vanslyperken, and that one wasSmallbones, who watched the kicking and plunging of his natural enemy,Snarleyyow. Gradually, the dog relaxed his exertions, and Smallboneswatched, somewhat doubtful, whether a dog who had defied every otherkind of death would condescend to be hanged. At last Snarleyyow wasquite still. He appeared nearly to have gone to--"Where the wickedcease from troubling, and the weary are at rest."
"He won't a-come to life any more this time," said Smallbones; "but I'llnot let you out of my hands yet. They say a cat have nine lives, but,by gum, some dogs have ninety."
There was a dead silence on the deck of the cutter for a quarter of anhour, during which the bodies remained suspended. A breeze then camesweeping along and ruffled the surface of the water. This was of toogreat importance to allow of further delay. Sir Robert desired theseamen of the Yungfrau to come aft, told them he should take theircutter to Cherbourg, to land the women and his own people, and that thenthey would be free to return to Portsmouth; all that he requested ofthem was, to be quiet and submissive during the short time that he andhis party were on board. Coble replied for the ship's company--"As forthe matter of that 'ere, there was no fear of their being quiet enoughwhen there were more than two to one against them; but that, in fact,they had no animosity: for even if they did feel a little sore at whathad happened, and their messmates being wounded, what was swinging atthe yard-arm made them all friends again. The gentleman might take thecutter where he pleased, and might use her as long as he liked, and whenhe had done with her it was quite time enough to take her back toPortsmouth."
"Well, then, as we understand one another, we had now better make sail,"said Sir Robert. "Cut away that rope," continued he, pointing to thewhip by which Vanslyperken's body was suspended.
Jansen stepped forward with his snickasee, the rope was divided at once,and the body of the departed Vanslyperken plunged into the wave anddisappeared.
"They mayn't cut this, tho!" cried Smallbones. "I'll not trust him--Jemm, my boy, get up a pig of ballast, I'll sink him fifty fathoms deep,and then if so be he cum up again, why, then I give it up for a badjob."
Jemmy brought up the pig of ballast, the body of Snarleyyow was loweredon board, and, after having been secured with divers turns of the ropeto the piece of iron, was plunged by Smallbones into the wave.
"There," said Smallbones, "I don't a-think that he will ever bite me anymore, any how; there's no knowing, though. Now I'll just go down andsee if my bag be to be found, and then I'll dress myself like aChristian."
The cutter flew before the breeze, which was on her quarter, and nowthat the hanging was over the females came on deck. One of the Jesuitpriests was a good surgeon, and attended to the wounded men, who allpromised to do well, and as Bill Spurey said--
"They'd all dance yet at the corporal's wedding."
"I say corporal, if we only could go to Amsterdam instead of going toPortsmouth."
"Mein Gott! yes," replied the corporal; and acting upon this idea, hewent aft and entered into conversation with Ramsay, giving him a detailof the affair with the widow, and of her having gone to the Hague toaccuse Vanslyperken, ending with expressing his wish of himself and thecrew that they might go to the Hague instead of going to Portsmouth.Nothing could please Ramsay better. He was most anxious to send aletter to Mynheer Krause to inform him of the safety of his daughter,and he immediately answered that they might go if they pleased.
"Mein Gott--but how, mynheer?--we no have the excuse."
"But I'll give you one," replied Ramsay--"you shall go to the Hague."
The corporal touched his hat with the greatest respect, and walkedforward to communicate this good news. The crew of the Yungfrau and theconspirators or smugglers were soon on the best of terms, and as therewas no one, to check the wasteful expenditure of stores and no oneaccountable, the liquor was hoisted up on the forecastle, and the nightpassed in carousing.
"Well, he did love his dog, after all," said Jemmy Ducks.
"And he's got his love with him," replied one of the smugglers.
"Now, Jemmy, let's have a song."
"It must be without the fiddle then," replied Jemmy, "for that's jammedup with the baggage--so here goes."
I've often heard the chaplain say, when Davey Jones is nigh, That we must call for help in need, to Providence on high, But then he said, most plainly too, that we must do our best, Our own exertions failing, leave to Providence the rest.
I never thought of this much till one day there came on board, A chap who ventur'd to join as seaman by the Lord! His hair hung down like reef points, and his phiz was very queer, For his mouth was like a shark's, and turn'd down from ear to ear.
He hadn't stow'd his hammock, not much longer than a week, When he swore he had a call, and the Lord he was to seek. Now where he went to seek the Lord, I can't at all suppose, 'Twas not on deck, for there I'm sure he never show'd his nose.
He would not read the Bible, it warn't good enough for him, The course we steer'd by, that he said would lead us all to sin; That we were damn'd and hell would gape, he often would us tell, I know that when I heard his jaw, it made me gape like hell.
A storm came on, we sprung a leak, and sorely were we tried, We plied the pumps, 'twas spell and spell, with lots of work beside; And what d'ye think this beggar did, the trick I do declare, He call'd us all to leave the pumps and join with him in prayer.
At last our boatswain Billy, who was a thund'ring Turk, Goes up to him and says, "My man, why don't you do your work!" "Avaunt, you worst of sinners, I must save my soul," he cried. "Confound your soul," says Billy, "then you shall not save your hide."
Acquaintance then be made soon with the end of the fore brace, It would have made you laugh to see his methodisty face; He grinn'd like a roast monkey, and he howl'd like a baboon, He had a dose from Billy, that he didn't forget soon.
"Take that," said Billy, when he'd done, "and now you'll please to work, I read the Bible often--but I don't my duty shirk. The pumps they are not choked yet, nor do we yet despair, When all is up or we are saved, we'll join with you in prayer."
"And now we'll have one from the other side of the house," said Moggy,as soon as the plaudits were over.
"Come then, Anthony, you shall speak for us, and prove that we can singa stave as well as honester men."
"With all my heart, William;--here's my very best." The smuggler thensang as follows:--
Fill, lads, fill Fill, lads, fill. Here we have a cure For every ill. If fortune's unkind As the north-east wind, Still we must endure, Trusting to our cure, In better luck still.
Drink, boys, drink; Drink, boys, drink. The bowl let us drain, With right good will. If women deceive Why should we grieve? Forgetting our pain, Love make again, With better luck still.
Sing, lads, sing; Sing, lads, sing. Our voices we'll raise; Be merry still; If dead to-morrow, We brave all sorrow. Life's, weary maze-- When we end our days, 'Tis better luck still.
As the wounded men occupied the major part of the lower deck, and therewas no accommodation for the numerous party of men and women on board,the carousing was kept up until the next morning, when, at daylight, thecutter was run into Cherbourg. The officers who came on board, went onshore with the report that the cutter belonged to the EnglishGovernment, and had been occupied by Sir Robert and his men, who werewell known. The consequence was, an order for the cutter to leave theport immediately, as receiving her would be tantamount to an aggressionon the part of France. Bu
t this order, although given, was not intendedto be rigidly enforced, and there was plenty of time allowed for SirRobert and his people to land with their specie and baggage.
Ramsay did not forget his promise to the corporal. He went to theFrench authorities, stated the great importance of his forwarding aletter to Amsterdam immediately, and that the way it might be effectedwould be very satisfactory. That, aware that King William was at theHague, they should write a letter informing him of the arrival of thecutter; and that his majesty might not imagine that the FrenchGovernment could sanction such outrages, they had sent her immediatelyon to him, under the charge of one of their officers, to wait upon hismajesty, and express their sentiments of regret that such a circumstanceshould have occurred. The authorities, aware that to obey Sir Robertwould not be displeasing to the court of Versailles, and that the excusefor so doing could only be taken as a compliment to the English court,therefore acted upon this suggestion. A French officer was sent onboard of the cutter with the despatch, and Ramsay's letter to MynheerKrause was committed to the charge of the corporal.
Before the sun had set, the Yungfrau was again at sea, and on the thirdmorning anchored in her usual berth off the town of Amsterdam.