CHAPTER IV
CROCKSTON'S TRICK
Soon the whole crew knew Miss Halliburtt's story, which Crockston was no longer hindered from telling. By the captain's orders he was released from the capstan, and the cat-o'-nine-tails returned to its place.
"A pretty animal," said Crockston, "especially when it shows its velvety paws."
As soon as he was free, he went down to the sailors' berths, found a small portmanteau, and carried it to Miss Jenny; the young girl was now able to resume her feminine attire, but she remained in her cabin, and did not again appear on deck. As for Crockston, it was agreed that, as he was no more a sailor than a horse-guard, he should be exempt from all duty on board.
In the meanwhile the Dolphin, with her twin screws cutting the waves, sped rapidly across the Atlantic, and there was nothing now to do but keep a strict look out. The day following the discovery of Miss Jenny's identity, James Playfair paced the deck at the poop with a rapid step; he had made no attempt to see the young girl and resume the conversation of the day before.
Whilst he was walking to and fro, Crockston passed him several times, looking at him askant with a satisfied grin; he evidently wanted to speak to the captain, and at last his persistent manner attracted the attention of the latter, who said to him, impatienly, "What do you want? You are turning round me like a swimmer round a buoy; when are you going to leave off?"
"Excuse me, capain," answered Crockston, winking, "I wanted to speak to you."
"Speak, then."
"Oh, it is nothing very much, I only wanted to tell you frankly that you are a good fellow at bottom."
"Why at bottom?"
"At bottom and surface also."
"I don't want your compliments."
"I am not complimenting you, I shall wait to do that when you have gone to the end."
"To what end?"
"To the end of your task."
"Ah! I have a task to fulfill?"
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