"And you have punched his head?" suggested young Jack.
"Serve him right, too, Joe," said Harry Girdwood.
"No, no, young gentlemen," said Joe, "I ain"t done that, or else I should be quite happy--that"s just it--because I wanted his honour"s permission."
"What?"
"To give him a good licking," urged Joe Basalt; "you see, I couldn"t well do it without, as it"s the stowaway."
The interest of the whole of the company redoubled at this.
"He"s been at his tricks again," said Joe.
"I thought so."
"And d--d dirty tricks they are, too. The swab can"t do nothing fair and square and above board. He allers cruises about in a nasty, sly, piratical way."
"What is it? Tell us at once."
"Yes, sir, I will. Why, you see, the fact is, he has been a-sounding me about trying if the crew is satisfied with your honour."
A low murmur went from mouth to mouth around the table.
"He"s never trying to undermine you, old fidelity!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed Harkaway.
Joe nodded.
"That"s it, your honour."
"Villain!"
"And what"s more, he"s been trying it on with Jack Tiller."
"He has?"
Harkaway"s brow darkened, and the expression of his face grew ominous.
"How did Jack Tiller meet his advances?" asked Harvey.
"Why, Jack ain"t got no command over himself, and so he--"
Joe paused.
"So what?"
"Why, Jack gave him one for himself; but he ain"t damaged him much,"
Joe hastened to add apologetically, "for Jack Tiller knows his dooty better than that, your honour. No, he"s only put one of his toplights into mourning."
This sent the two boys into ecstasies.
"And so you see, your honour, when he opened fire on to me, I could hardly believe it possible, until he put it plainer, and then I was so staggered that I did not know what to do, so I thought I would come and let you know."
Harkaway, looking up, caught his wife"s glance fixed upon him.
"You see, it doesn"t do to scoff at secret apprehensions," she said, quietly.
"No, no. This shall be seen to at once," he answered, rising from his seat. "Come with me, d.i.c.k, and you, Jefferson."
They left the cabin, followed by old Joe Basalt.
Now, when they got on deck, Jack Harkaway led the way to a part where they were alone, and not likely to be disturbed.
"Now, Joe," said he, "I have been thinking this matter over. I know you have only spoken the truth, without a word of exaggeration. But we must catch the villain in his own snare."
"How, your honour?"
"I"ll tell you. You must go back to this traitor, and you must play the part of a willing listener."
"A what?"
"A willing listener. You must let him think you are ready to join in his villainy, do you see?"
"I do, your honour, but damme if I like it."
"You will have to like it in this instance, Joe, for the good of us all. This man is the worst villain alive. I have forgiven him more wrongs than you would think it possible to forgive; but now the safety of all is concerned, and it must be done."
Joe scratched his head, and looked troubled.
"If that"s orders, your honour, I"ve nothing but to obey."
"Right, Joe."
Having primed Joe Basalt up in his lesson, they marched off to Hunston"s cabin, and Joe entered, while Harkaway, d.i.c.k Harvey, and Jefferson took up a position near where they could overhear what was going on within.
"Well, shipmate," said Basalt, "how goes it?"
Hunston was lying on his side, holding a damp towel to his damaged eye.
He only turned round, and grunted some few ungracious words.
"I"ve brought you some news," said Joe, repeating his lesson; "there is a regular shine on deck."
Hunston turned quickly round at this.
"What"s wrong?" he asked, anxiously. "You haven"t been saying any thing, because I"m sure you were mistaken, as--"
"As Jack Tiller was."