The Wrecker

第24章

Butonthewharf,whenwereachedit,therewasnosignofbustle,and,butforthegalleysmoke,nomarkoflifeontheNorahCreina。Pinkerton’sfacegrewpale,andhismouthstraightened,asheleapedonboard。

“Where’sthecaptainofthis——?”andheleftthephraseunfinished,findingnoepithetsufficientlyenergeticforhisthoughts。

Itdidnotappearwhomorwhathewasaddressing;butahead,presumablythecook’s,appearedinansweratthegalleydoor。

“Inthecabin,atdinner。”saidthecookdeliberately,chewingashespoke。

“Isthatcargoout?”

“No,sir。”

“Noneofit?”

“O,there’ssomeofitout。We’llgetattherestofitlivelierto-morrow,Iguess。”

“Iguessthere’llbesomethingbrokenfirst。”saidPinkerton,andstrodetothecabin。

Herewefoundaman,fat,dark,andquiet,seatedgravelyatwhatseemedaliberalmeal。Helookedupuponourentrance;

andseeingPinkertoncontinuetostandfacinghiminsilence,hatonhead,armsfolded,andlipscompressed,anexpressionofmingledwonderandannoyancebegantodawnuponhisplacidface。

“Well!”saidJim;andsothisiswhatyoucallrushingaround?”

“Whoareyou?”criesthecaptain。

“Me!I’mPinkerton!”retortedJim,asthoughthenamehadbeenatalisman。

“You’renotverycivil,whoeveryouare。”wasthereply。Butstillacertaineffecthadbeenproduced,forhescrambledtohisfeet,andaddedhastily,“Amanmusthaveabitofdinner,youknow,Mr。Pinkerton。”

“Where’syourmate?”snappedJim。

“He’suptown。”returnedtheother。

“Uptown!”sneeredPinkerton。“Now,I’lltellyouwhatyouare:

you’reaFraud;andifIwasn’tafraidofdirtyingmyboot,I

wouldkickyouandyourdinnerintothatdock。”

“I’lltellyousomething,too。”retortedthecaptain,duskilyflushing。“Iwouldn’tsailthisshipforthemanyouare,ifyouwentuponyourknees。I’vedealtwithgentlemenuptonow。”

“Icantellyouthenamesofanumberofgentlemenyou’llneverdealwithanymore,andthat’sthewholeofLonghurst’sgang。”

saidJim。“I’llputyourpipeoutinthatquarter,myfriend。

Here,routoutyourtrapsasquickaslookatit,andtakeyourverminalongwithyou。I’llhaveacaptainin,thisverynight,that’sasailor,andsomesailorstoworkforhim。”

“I’llgowhenIplease,andthat’sto-morrowmorning。”criedthecaptainafterus,aswedepartedfortheshore。

“There’ssomethinggonewrongwiththeworldto-day;itmusthavecomebottomup!”wailedPinkerton。“Bellairs,andthenthehotelclerk,andnowThisFraud!AndwhatamItodoforacaptain,Loudon,withLonghurstgonehomeanhourago,andtheboysallscattered?”

“Iknow。”saidI。“Jumpin!”Andthentothedriver:“DoyouknowBlackTom’s?”

Thitherthenwerattled;passedthroughthebar,andfound(asI

hadhoped)Johnsonintheenjoymentofclublife。Thetablehadbeenthrustupononeside;aSouthSeamerchantwasdiscoursingmusicfromamouth-organinonecorner;andinthemiddleofthefloorJohnsonandafellow-seaman,theirarmsclaspedabouteachother’sbodies,somewhatheavilydanced。Theroomwasbothcoldandclose;ajetofgas,whichcontinuallymenacedtheheadsoftheperformers,shedacoarseillumination;themouth-organsoundedshrillanddismal;andthefacesofallconcernedwerechurch-likeintheirgravity。Itwere,ofcourse,indelicatetointerruptthesesolemnfrolics;soweedgedourselvestochairs,foralltheworldlikebelatedcomersinaconcert-room,andpatientlywaitedfortheend。Atlengththeorganist,havingexhaustedhissupplyofbreath,ceasedabruptlyinthemiddleofabar。Withthecessationofthestrain,thedancerslikewisecametoafullstop,swayedamoment,stillembracing,andthenseparatedandlookedaboutthecircleforapplause。

“Verywelldanced!”saidone;butitappearsthecomplimentwasnotstrongenoughfortheperformers,who(forgetfuloftheprove

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