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ral, do your duty." "All right, corpy, I'm coming," said the boatswain, as the marine laid his hand upon his arm. "But the skipper may fall overboard and drown hisself next time, afore I gives him a helping hand." "Mutiny! mutiny!" cried the lieutenant. "Do you hear, Mr Leigh? The ship's crew are in open mutiny, and uttering threats. Fetch my pistols, sir," he cried, drawing his sword. "Cut down the first man who utters another word. Do you hear, Mr Leigh? Quick! my pistols!" "If you please, your honour," began Billy Waters, pulling his forelock and giving a kick out behind. "Si-lence!" roared the lieutenant. "Here, marines, come on my side. I'll cut down the next man who dares to speak. Have you got the pistols, Mr Leigh?" Of course there was no answer. "I say, have you got my pistols, Mr Leigh?" cried the lieutenant again. Still there was silence, and in his fury the lieutenant thrust the bandage up from over his inflamed eye, and tried to see what was going on. Truth to speak, he was as blind as an owl in broad sunshine; but in his irritable frame of mind he would not own it, even to himself, and pushing the bandage higher he tilted off his cocked hat, which fell with a bang on the deck, and in trying to save his hat he struck himself on the jaw with the hilt of his sword, and dropped that in turn, to fall with a ringing noise on the whitened planks. "Confusion!" he exclaimed as the corporal picked up hat and sword in turn, and handed them to the irate officer, whose temper was in no wise sweetened by this last upset. "Ha! thank you, Mr Leigh, you are very polite all at once," he cried sarcastically, as he stared at the corporal, who stood before him drawn up stiff as a ramrod, but representing nothing but a blurred figure before the inflamed optic of the lieutenant. "Well, sir! Now, sir! perhaps you will condescend to give some explanation of your conduct. Silence, there! If any man of this crew dares to speak I'll cut him down. Now, Mr Leigh, I call upon you for an explanation." No answer, of course. "Do you hear what I say, sir?" The corporal did not stir or move a muscle. "Once more, sir, I demand why you do not explain your conduct," cried the lieutenant. The corporal drew himself up a little tighter, and his eyes were fixed upon the bright blade quivering in the lieutenant's hand. "Speak, sir. It's mutiny by all the articles of war," roared the lieutenant, taki
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