Fighting for the Right by Oliver Optic
page 37 of 275 (13%)
page 37 of 275 (13%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
"That is more than the average of the steamers in the service by three knots," added Christy. "I have just been forward, Captain, and I saw there a boat which is not quite on the regulation pattern." "It is like a whaleboat, though it differs from one in some respects," added the commander. "Is it for ordinary service, Captain Chantor?" "There you have caught me, for I don't know to what use she is to be applied," replied the captain, laughing because, as the highest authority on board of the ship, he was unable to answer the question. "You don't know?" queried Christy. "Or have I asked an indiscreet question?" said the passenger. "If I knew, and found it necessary to conceal my knowledge from you, I should say so squarely, Mr. Passford," added the commander, a little piqued. "I would not resort to a lie." "I beg your pardon, Captain Chanter; I certainly meant no offence," pleaded Christy. "No offence, Mr. Passford; my hand upon it," said the commander, and they exchanged a friendly grip of the hands. "I really know nothing at all in regard to the intended use of the boat; in my orders, I am simply directed to place it at the disposal of Mr. Gilfleur at such time and place as he may require, and to co-operate with him in any enterprise in which he may engage. I must refer you to the French gentleman for any |
|