Allerton continued:--
"I remember now, captain. The man was lying in the alley-way leading to the companion. I"ll go and see how he is getting on. Keep your seats, gentlemen."
He dived down the fore-hatchway, just in time to escape the itching boot of the unimpressionable Mr. Gates, and proceeded between decks toward the stern. Presently he came to the alley-way in question. The man was still there, but had slightly shifted his position since Allerton had last seen him. He was now reclining across the pa.s.sage, with his head sunk on his chest. His feet were bare, and he was attired in a blue jumper and a pair of trousers which had once belonged to a suit of orange-and-red pyjamas. His appearance was not impressive.
Allerton stirred him gently with his foot.
"Wake up, old man," he remarked, "or there"ll be h.e.l.l--Well, I"m d.a.m.ned!"
For the man had drowsily lifted his heavy head and displayed the features of Hughie Marrable.
They gazed at each other for a full minute. Then Allerton said feebly:--
"You"ve preferred the Orinoco to the Apulia after all, then?"
Hughie did not reply. He was running his tongue round his cracked and blackened lips, and tentatively sucking his palate.
"I know that taste," he remarked. "It reminds me of a night I once spent in Canton. I have it--opium!"
Then he tenderly fingered the back of his head, and nodded with the interested air of one who is acquiring a new item of experience.
"I"ve been filled up with opium before," he said, "but this is the first time I"ve been sand-bagged. I suppose I was sand-bagged first and hocussed afterwards. Yes, that"s it."
He looked almost pleased. He was a man who liked to get to the bottom of things. Presently he continued:--
"Could you get me a drink of water? I"ve got a tongue like a stick of glue."
Allerton departed as bidden, presently to return with a pannikin. Hughie was standing up in the alley-way, swaying unsteadily and regarding his attire.
"I say," he said, after gulping the water, "would you mind telling me--you see, I"m a little bit wuzzy in the head at present--where the devil I am, and whether I came on board in this kit or my own clothes?"
"Steamship Orinoco," replied Allerton precisely, "out of New York, for Bordeaux."
"Let me think," said Hughie,--"Orinoco? Ah! now I"m beginning to see daylight. What"s the name of the owner, our friend from Coney Island?"
Allerton told him. "But he"s more than your friend now," he added; "he"s your employer."
Hughie whistled long and low.
"I see," he said. "Shanghaied--eh? Well, I must say he owed me one: I fairly barked his nose for him that night. But now that he has had me knocked on the head and shipped on board this old ark, I think he has overpaid me. I owe him one again; and, with any luck, he shall have it."
"Do you remember being slugged?" said Allerton.
"Can"t say I do precisely. Let me see. I recollect coming along Forty-second Street on my way to the Manhattan. I"d been dining at the Lambs, and I stopped a minute on the sidewalk under an L railway-track to light my pipe, when--yes, it must have happened then."
"I expect you had been shadowed all day," said Allerton. "But I"m forgetting my duties. You are wanted on deck."
"Who wants me? Noddy Kinahan?"
"Not much! He doesn"t travel by his own ships. It"s the captain. I understand that you are to be presented to the company as a little stowaway, and great surprise and pain will be officially manifested at your appearance on board."
"All right. Come along and introduce me."
Captain Kingdom"s method of dealing with stowaways--natural and artificial--was simple and unvarying. On presentation, he first of all abused them with all the resources of an almost Esperantic vocabulary, and then handed them over to Mr. Gates to be kicked into shape.
On Hughie Marrable"s appearance on deck, the captain proceeded with gusto to Part One of his syllabus. Hard words break no bones, and Hughie, who was breathing in great draughts of sea-air and feeling less dizzy and more collected each minute, set no particular store by the oratorical display to which he was being treated. In fact, he was almost guilty of the discourtesy of allowing his attention to wander. He set the crown upon his offence by interrupting the captain"s peroration.
"Look here, skipper," he said, brusquely breaking in upon a period, "you can drop that. My name is Marrable. I am not a stowaway, and I have been dumped on board this ship by order of--"
"Your name," said Captain Kingdom with relish, "is anything I choose to call you; and as you stowed yourself away on board--"
"Look here," said Hughie, "I want a word with you--in your own cabin for choice. All right," he continued with rising voice, as the captain broke out again, "I"ll have it here instead. First of all, what is Mr. Noddy Kinahan paying you for this job?"
The captain turned to the mate.
"Sock him, Mr. Gates!" he roared.
Mr. Gates, whose curiosity--together with that of the rest of the crew--had been roused, as Hughie meant it to be, by the latter"s reference to Mr. Noddy Kinahan"s share in the present situation, moved forward to his task with less alacrity than usual, and paused readily enough when Hughie continued:--
"If you"ll put back, captain, and land me anywhere within a hundred miles of New York, I"ll give you double what Kinahan is paying you for this job."
"You _look_ like a man with money, I must say!" replied Kingdom. "Now then, Mr. Gates!"
"It"s to be no deal, then?" said Hughie composedly. "Very well. The next question is, if I am coming with you, how am I going to be treated?
Cabin or steer--"
"I"ll show you," roared the incensed skipper. "Knock him silly, Mr.
Gates!"
Mr. Gates came on with a rush. But Hughie, who all this time had been taking his bearings, leapt back lightly in his bare feet and s.n.a.t.c.hed a capstan-bar from the rack behind him.
"Keep your distance for a moment, Mr. Gates," he commanded, "if you don"t want your head cracked. I haven"t finished interviewing this captain of yours yet. Happy to oblige _you_ later, for any period you care to specify."
""Nother Percy!" commented Mr. Dingle dejectedly, expectorating over the side. He was a plain man, was Mr. Dingle, and loved straight hitting and words of one syllable.
Mr. Gates paused, and Hughie, leaning back against the bulwarks and toying with the capstan-bar, continued to address the fulminating mariner on the bridge.
"Now, captain, I"m going to be brief with you--brief and business-like.
You"ve been paid by Kinahan to shanghai me and take me for a long sea-voyage. Very good. I"m not kicking. I wanted to get to Europe anyhow, and I rather like long sea-voyages, especially before the mast.
In fact, I"d rather sail before the mast on board this ship than in the cuddy. (Keep still, Mr. Gates!) As I"m here, I"ve no particular objection to working my pa.s.sage, always reserving to myself the right to make things hot for your employer when I get ash.o.r.e. I"ll work as an A.B. or deck-hand if you like, though personally I would rather do something in the engine-room. I"m pretty well qualified in that direction. But I must be decently treated, and there must be no more sand-bagging or knockabout variety business. Is it a deal?"
Captain Kingdom surveyed the sinewy stowaway before him thoughtfully. He saw that until Hughie gave up the capstan-bar Mr. Gates would have little chance of enforcing discipline. He must temporise.
"I can give you a job in the engine-room," he said, in what he imagined was a more conciliatory tone. "Second engineer"s down with something this morning. You can take his watch. Drop that capstan-bar of yours, and go and see Mr. Angus, the chief."
"That should suit me," replied Hughie. "But as a guarantee of good faith, and to avoid disappointing the a.s.sembled company, I"m quite willing to stand up and have a turn with Mr. Gates here, or that gentleman over by the funnel-stay, or any one else you may appoint. But I should _prefer_ Mr. Gates," he added, almost affectionately. "I"m not in first-cla.s.s form at present, as my head has got a dint in it behind; but I"ll do my best. Are you game, Mr. Gates?"
"Go on, Mr. Gates, learn him!" commanded the highly gratified skipper.