t all events," I observed; "and I don't think he
has much chance of making his escape, even if he still thinks of
attempting it."
"Faith, I don't fancy he could hide himself among the black fellows; and
no merchant skipper would like to have him aboard his craft," said
Larry.
Going aft, I met Tom Pim, for he and I were in the first watch. We were
pacing the deck together, when we were joined by one of our passengers,
Ensign Duffy.
"Can't sleep, my dear fellows," he said in a melancholy tone, which made
Tom and me laugh. "My thoughts are running on a charming little girl I
met at Kingston. I was making prodigious way with her when we were
ordered off to the out-of-the-way corner of the world to which you are
carrying us, and the chances are we shall not meet again."
"What's her name, Duffy?" I asked.
"Lucy Talboys," he answered promptly. "I don't mind telling you young
fellows, as you are not likely to prove rivals; but I say, if either of
you meet her I wish you'd put in a word about me. Say how miserable I
looked, and that you are sure I had left my heart at Kingston."
"I will gladly say anything you wish; but perhaps she will think you
left it with some other lady," I observed.
"Say I was always sighing and uttering `Lucy! Lucy!' in my sleep."
"I'll not say anything of the sort," exclaimed Tom. "I never heard you
utter her name till now, and I don't believe she cares the snuff of a
candle for you."
Just as we were about to go below, at eight bells, we made out Portland
Point broad on our starboard beam, so that we hoped, should the wind not
fail us before morning, to be well to the westward of it. We were just
turning into our hammocks, the other watch having been called, when we
heard the canvas flap loudly against the masts, and were summoned on
deck again to take in studding-sails. Still the land wind favoured us,
the sails once more bulged out, and before we went below we had brought
Portland Point on the quarter. When we went on deck again in the
morning the frigate lay nearly becalmed off Carlisle Bay, thence we had
a westerly course to Pedro Bluff. The sun, as it rose higher and higher
in the cloudless sky, beat down hot and strong upon our heads, while
officers and men, as they paced the deck, whistled perseveringly for a
breeze. At length a dark blue line was seen extending in the south-east
across the shining waters. It approached rapidly. Presently the canvas
blew out, and
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