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"Did you clear away the mess from Miss Acton's berth?" asked Mr Lawrence. CHAPTER II A SHOWER OF FISH Billy glanced at the window, poorly protected by a cotton mosquito screen, and shivered..
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If Maddoc was surprised, he did not show it. "You struck oil, I see, Jacobs." "Yep, an' this here animal settin' in that gap, what you think it is?" On this Captain Acton and his friend went on deck. The schooner was travelling three or four knots one way, and the stranger was heading directly for her at some small pace, so that the speed of the two vessels being combined, the sail might be expected to show a clear hull; which she did, and with the aid of their telescopes, Captain Acton and Sir William confirmed the conjecture of Captain Weaver. She was either a little brig or a brigantine—her after-sails were concealed; her burden was very small. The dusty and rusty complexion of her canvas neutralised the brilliance which most ships' sails shine with when the silver glory of the morning sun pours strong upon them. By half-past nine, three bells by the schooner's clock, the stranger was on the larboard-bow with her main topsail to the mast, and so close that it seemed almost possible to distinguish the faces of her people. "Well, the Yankee's discipline is taut, though not so taut as ours by the length of a log-line to a lead-line. You therefore understand the necessity of obeying orders?".
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