a very impudent declaration
christy looked at the stranger with astonishment, and he could not imagine who he could be. he had seen no such person on board of the bronx or on the deck of the flag-ship. when the prisoners from the magnolia had been brought on board, christy had been too much occupied with other matters to bestow any attention upon them with the exception of "the dignified gentleman in black," who proved to be his uncle. he had had no curiosity in regard to them, and mr. camden had disposed of them at the rail.
the commander thought it very strange that there should be a person on board of the steamer, and especially in possession of his cabin, who was an entire stranger to him. he looked at the intruder, who was a stoutly built man of rather more than forty years of age, with his hair and full beard somewhat grizzled by age. he was 258 dressed like a seaman in blue clothes, though he was evidently not a common sailor, but might have been the master or mate of a vessel.
"i am sorry to have kept you waiting for your supper, sir," replied christy, falling in with the humor of his involuntary guest. "but that was the fault of my steward, who ought to have informed me that i was to have the pleasure of your company at supper."
"don't blame him, captain passford, for it was not his fault that he did not announce my presence to you. he wished to do so, but i assured him i was not disposed to disturb you, for you must be occupied with your own affairs, and i persuaded him not to go for you," added the person with perfect self-possession.
"you were very considerate," answered christy, looking at the steward, who had stationed himself behind the unwelcome guest.
dave looked as solemn as an owl, and his ivories seemed to be sealed up in his expansive mouth. he attempted to make a sign to the captain, but it was not understood. at that moment, the stranger raised his finger and beckoned to the steward.
259 "what is your name, boy?" he asked.
"dave, sir," replied he, evidently deeply impressed by the visitor for some reason not yet apparent to the captain.
"i don't like to have a man stand behind me, and you will take your place in the rear of captain passford, who is more worthy of your attention than i am;" and though dave was a brave fellow, he obeyed the order.
it was evident enough to christy that there had been some kind of a scene in the cabin before he came below, for the steward had certainly been intimidated by the powerful visitor.
"this fish seems to be red snapper, captain, and it is very good. will you allow me to help you to some of it?" continued the stranger very politely.
"thank you, sir; i will take some of it, if you please," replied christy, as he passed his plate across the table. "of course, as you have done me the honor to take a seat at my table, i must be acquainted with you."
"we have met before," replied the stranger. "shall i help you to some of these fried potatoes? they are very good, and i can recommend them.
260 i have already learned that you have an excellent cook on board. i should judge from these potatoes that he was brought up in new orleans."
"it may be he was; i don't know about that. you say that we have met before, but to save my life, i cannot recall the time, and i am sorry to add that i do not identify your face as that of any person i ever saw before. i have the pleasure of introducing myself to you as lieutenant christopher passford, commanding the united states steamer bronx."
"thank you, captain passford, and i cannot well help being less polite and less frank than you are; and i shall take the liberty of introducing myself to your acquaintance and good offices as captain boyd flanger, lately in command of the steamer floridian, entirely at your service."
"indeed!" exclaimed christy, not a little startled at the information thus communicated, for it was plain enough that the intruder meant mischief in spite of his good manners. "i was under the impression that you had taken up your abode on board of the flag-ship with others who were captured in the magnolia."
"that is very true; i went on board of the flag-ship, 261 but i am somewhat fastidious in my notions, and i concluded not to remain there," replied captain flanger. "without any intention of flattering you, captain passford, candor compels me to say that i prefer your company to that of the commodore. can i help you to anything more on my side of the table?"
"thank you; i will have one of those lamb's tongues," replied christy.
"they are very nice; i have just tried one of them," added captain flanger, as he passed the plate over to the commander.
"you do not use your left hand, captain; i hope you were not wounded in the affair this morning off st. andrew's bay."
"no, sir; i was not wounded. your men did not fire into our party, as we did into your boat. the fact is, captain passford, i have an ornament on my left wrist which i am a little timid about displaying before people, though i do not object to showing it to you," replied the guest, as he held up his left hand, and from the wrist a pair of handcuffs hung down, for he had succeeded in removing it only from his right hand.
"such an ornament must be a nuisance to you, 262 captain flanger, and i think we will have it removed. dave, go and ask the second lieutenant to report to me with his keys and a file," said christy.
"i beg your pardon, captain passford, for countermanding your order; but dave will do nothing of the sort," interposed the intruder, as blandly as before. "dave knows better than to obey such an order."
dave did know better than to obey the order, and christy was morally certain that he had been menaced with a pistol, or threatened in some manner if he attempted to leave the cabin. he acted as though he felt confident that a bullet would be sent through his head if he disobeyed the bold visitor. at the same time there was a certain amount of energy and earnestness visible in the expression of the steward, which assured christy that he was ready to take part in any action that was reasonably prudent and hopeful.
captain flanger had been handcuffed and made fast to the rail of the vessel with the other prisoners, and with them he had been transferred to the flag-ship. it was probably in this removal that he had found the means of securing his liberty, 263 and had made his way on board in some manner not at all apparent to the commander of the bronx, who had been in conference with the commodore when the change was made.
whether the escaped prisoner had gone to the captain's cabin for a special purpose, or had simply followed the most convenient way that was opened to him in his flight, it was plain enough to christy that, at the present time, he had an object before him. he had practically taken possession of the cabin, and had already overawed the steward. the commander could not see his way to do anything to improve the situation. he had no weapon about him but his sword, and he was satisfied that the intruder was provided with one or more revolvers, as indicated by the appearance of the side pockets of his blue coat.
whatever had been said about the imprudence and even recklessness of the young lieutenant, he was really a prudent and even cautious officer. he realized that any movement on his part would draw the fire of the insolent intruder, and he saw that strategy was far preferable to open violence, since the latter was likely to end only in killing or disabling him. if he could visit his 264 stateroom and obtain his pair of navy revolvers, or even the smaller ones in one of the drawers of his desk, it would improve the chances in his favor. it was evident that he would not be permitted to do this, and he did not attempt it.
"dave is a wise man," said the commander, after he had given a few moments to the consideration of the situation.
"dave is a sensible man, and i trust i shall find you his equal in that respect, captain passford," replied the intruder, still seated in his chair at the supper-table.
"i claim to be reasonably sensible," answered christy. "as you have done me the honor to visit me in my cabin, captain flanger, it is reasonable to suppose you have some object in view, for i do not regard it as a merely friendly call."
though the young officer was prudent and discreet, he did not lose his self-possession, and he smiled as though he had been simply the host in the dining-room of the mansion at bonnydale. there was a certain humor about the intruder which would have pleased him under other circumstances.
265 "quite right, captain!" exclaimed the visitor. "i have an object in view, and both my inclination and my duty are urging me to carry it out. how your boat happened to capture the magnolia is beyond my comprehension up to the present moment, though i think the principal reason was the lack of a sufficiently osseous vertebra on the part of your worthy uncle, colonel passford. then the officer in charge of the cutter did not do what i expected him to do. instead of falling back when he and one of his crew were wounded, as he ought to have done, and using the heavy revolvers with which his men were armed, he did not delay a moment, but smashed into the sloop, and jerked his men on board of her, cutlass in one hand and revolver in the other; and that brought me to the end of my rope. i could not do anything more."
"i am sorry that you are dissatisfied with my third lieutenant's mode of operations," replied christy, laughing, though his mirth was of the graveyard order. "but mr. pennant is a new officer, and that was the first active duty he had been called upon to perform. very likely he will suit you better next time."
266 christy yawned, or pretended to do so, and in the act he rose from the table. captain flanger was silent as he did so, and watched the captain with the eye of a lynx, as the latter placed himself behind the chair he had occupied. he was in position to make a movement of some kind, and the intruder deliberately drew from his right-hand coat pocket a heavy revolver. holding this in his hand, he drew another from the left-hand pocket, and threw it on the table.
"i don't wish to be rude with a gentleman as polite as yourself, captain passford; but you interrupted my remarks by rising from your chair," said captain flanger, with the revolver still poised in his hand, while he dropped the other with the handcuff upon it at his side.
"excuse me for interrupting you, captain flanger; but i have eaten a hearty supper, encouraged by your friendly presence, and i was sleepy, for my rest was broken last night, and i wanted simply to stretch myself," replied christy, yawning and stretching himself again.
"all right, captain; it is not necessary for me to say a single word," added the intruder, as he made a slight demonstration with the weapon in 267 his right hand, which was not lost upon the commander. "with your permission, i will proceed with my remarks."
"certainly, captain; go on."
"my first misfortune was in being made a prisoner. my second and most annoying mishap was the capture of the floridian," continued captain flanger. "it was my intention to fit her out as a privateer, with the proceeds of the sale of her cargo of cotton, for she is a good vessel, and as fast as the bronx, as you call her."
"then i was very fortunate in capturing her," added christy with a smile.
"perhaps not, for i intend to replace her with the bronx."
the commander was amazed at the impudence of the intruder.
