"An" me too," said Johnson. "If we"d had Tom and one or two more along we"d have beat her easy. But ain"t he a-comin" back at all at all?"
"I hardly think we"ll see Captain Thompson any more this voyage,"
I answered savagely; "but by the Lord Harry, he"s left his trunk all right."
XXIII
When we rowed back to the ship, Trunnell was looking at us through the gla.s.s up to the time we came under the _Pirate"s_ counter. He evidently could see that our skipper wasn"t with us, and it seemed as if he could not quite make up his mind to the fact, but must keep looking through the telescope as though the powerful gla.s.s would bring the missing one into view. We ran up to the channels, and he looked over the side. A line of heads in the waist told of the curiosity among the men forward.
I said nothing, and nothing was said until the painter was made fast and Ford had sprung on deck.
"He ain"t with ye, Rolling?" asked Trunnell.
I was too much disgusted to answer. The empty boat was enough to satisfy any reasonable person.
Chips came to the rail and leaned over as I came up the chain-plates.
""Twas so, then? Th" raskil! But what makes th" b.l.o.o.d.y hooker move? She"s slantin" away as if th" devil himself ware holdin" av her fore foot!"
"Steam, you poor idiots," I cried out, in disgust, for it was evident that even Trunnell couldn"t tell what made the _Shark_ get headway, although now the smoke poured handsomely from her masthead.
Trunnell scratched his bushy head and seemed to be thinking deeply. Then he put down the gla.s.ses and led the way aft without a word, Chips and I following. We went below and found Mrs. Sackett and Jennie in the saloon.
"Where"s the captain?" they asked in a breath.
"Faith, an" he"s changed ships, if ye please," said Chips.
"And left a little thing behind he would have liked to have taken with him," I said.
"What was the matter?" they both asked.
Chips and I tried to tell, but we soon made a tangle of it, the only thing coherent being the fact that the fellow was a crook and had left his trunk behind. This was so heavy that Chips had failed to lift it.
"I always knew he was not a sea-captain," cried Jennie. "I don"t see how you men let him fool you so badly."
Chips and I looked at the mate, but he simply scratched his head.
"Discipline is discipline," he said. "He ware capting o" this here ship, an" there ware no way to do but obey his orders. No, sir, discipline is discipline, an" the sooner ye get it through your heads, the better."
"But he isn"t captain any longer," I said.
"Well, I don"t know about that," said Trunnell. "If he ain"t a-comin"
back, he ain"t capting, sure. But ye can"t tell nothin" about it. He may come aboard agin in a little while an" want to know why we didn"t wait dinner for him."
"He sho" would take his trunk," said Gunning, "an" dat"s a fact."
"Why would he?" asked Mrs. Sackett.
""Cause he take good care o" dat trunk, ma"m. He sleep wid one eye on it an" his gun handy. I come near gettin" killed onct when I come into de cabin, suddin" like, while he was at work ober de things inside."
"For Heaven"s sake, let"s look at it," said Mrs. Sackett.
""Tis th" best thing we cud do," said Chips. ""Tis no less than solid gold he stowed in it. Faith, it"s as heavy as th" main yard."
Mrs. Sackett led the way to the captain"s room, and Trunnell made no farther resistance. She opened the door, and we crowded inside. There lay the trunk on the floor or deck ahead of us.
"Try yer hand at th" liftin" av th" thing," said Chips to me.
I reached down and took hold of the handle at the side. Pulling heavily, I lifted with all my power. The trunk remained stationary.
"Dere"s nothin" but gold in dat thing, sho"," said Gunning.
"Well, for Heaven"s sake! why don"t some one open it?" cried Jennie.
"An" have him a-comin" back aboard, a-wantin" to know who had been at it, hey?" said Trunnell. "I didn"t think ye ware that kind o" missy."
"Nonsense!" I said. "He isn"t coming back. Even if he is, it won"t hurt to lift it, will it?"
"No, I don"t know as it will, only it might upset them charts,"
said Trunnell.
"Try it," I said. "See if it"s gold. It"ll clink when you shake it, sure."
The little giant stooped and gave a grunt of disdain. "I reckon there ain"t nothin" that size I can"t lift," said he, in a superior tone, which was not lost on the women. Trunnell seldom bragged, and we crowded around, looking for quick results.
"A little bit o" trunk a-breakin" the backs o" a pair o" fellows as has the impudence to say they are men an" question the discipline o" the ship!" he said, with a loud grunt of disgust. "Stan" clear an" let a man have a chanst. If it"s gold, an" ye"re right, it"ll rattle an" jingle fast enough; an" I hopes then ye"ll be satisfied."
He took a strong hold of the leather handle at the side and braced his little legs wide apart. It was evident he would put forth some power.
Then he set the great muscles of his broad back slowly, like a dray horse testing the load before putting forth his strength. Slowly and surely the little mate"s back raised. He grew red in the face, and we peered over the treasure, hoping it would rise and give forth the welcome jingle.
Suddenly there was a ripping sound. Trunnell straightened up quickly, staggered for an instant, and then pitched forward over the trunk, uttering a fierce oath.
Mrs. Sackett screamed. Jennie burst into a wild fit of laughter. Chips and Gunning stood staring with open mouths and eyes, while Trunnell picked himself up, with the trunk handle in his iron fist.
"Faith, an" ye are a good strong man," said the carpenter. "Ye"d make a fortune as a porter a-liftin" trunks at a hotel."
"He can lift a little thing like that," said Jennie, mimicking the mate"s tone to perfection.
Trunnell was now thoroughly mad. If the trunk contained gold, he would soon find out.
"Bring yer tools, an" don"t stan" laffin" like a loon, ye b.l.o.o.d.y Irishman," he said to Chips, and the carpenter disappeared quickly. He returned in a moment with a brace and bit, a cold chisel, and a hammer.
"Knock off the top," said Trunnell.
"Discipline is discipline," whispered Jennie; "and I don"t want to be around if the captain comes back."