boat and leave the ship."
"But that would be a terrible alternative," said Mr Frewen, hastily.
"Terrible, sir; and a cowardly and unfaithful one to the owners of the
vessel."
"But can we not keep the men down until you are able to run into some
port?"
"When we have run into the region of calms. No, sir, even if we had
favourable winds we are horribly short-handed, and I should not dare to
make much sail for fear of a change, and being unable to reduce it."
"But that is not the point, doctor," said the captain, in a feeble
voice; "those scoundrels are certain to make a desperate effort to break
out before many hours have passed, and if they do, I fear that you
gentlemen will be too humane to back up Mr Brymer and the men."
"But--" began Mr Preddle.
"Pray understand, gentlemen, that I do not doubt your courage," said the
captain.
"Nor I, gentlemen," cried Mr Brymer, warmly. "You have to a man--and
boy," he added hastily as he glanced at me--"proved how I can trust you;
but there is not one of you who would not shrink, and naturally too,
from shooting down one of our enemies. Am I not right?"
"I'm afraid so," replied Mr Frewen, gravely. "Even Mr Denning would
shrink from the stern necessity."
I glanced at Mr Denning, and saw him wince.
"Then you will agree with Captain Berriman and me that some very stern
measures must be taken?"
"Yes," said Mr Preddle.
"I do, certainly," replied Mr Denning.
Mr Frewen and I were both silent; but at last the doctor spoke.
"What do you propose doing?" he said, rather huskily.
"That is what we are here to decide, and that quickly, for one or two of
us must always be on deck. Can you suggest anything, either of you?"
No one spoke, and I felt that whoever did would feel like a judge
condemning a man to death.
"Time is flying, gentlemen," said the mate. "We must act, and the
captain and I ask for your help to share this terrible responsibility;
for whatever we do we shall have to answer for to the laws of our
country."
"Yes," said Mr Frewen, solemnly, "and to our God."
"Amen," said Mr Denning, softly; and he walked into the cabin, and laid
his hand upon that of Captain Berriman, both men gazing into each
other's eyes as if in their feeble state they might soon be called upon
to answer the question what they had done with the talents committed to
their charge.
Perhaps I was very weak then, and I ought to have been stronger and more
manly; but
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