The Water-Witch or, the Skimmer of the Seas eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 569 pages of information about The Water-Witch or, the Skimmer of the Seas.

The Water-Witch or, the Skimmer of the Seas eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 569 pages of information about The Water-Witch or, the Skimmer of the Seas.

“Snug should be the motto of a merchant,” observed one of these individuals, whose opinions will sufficiently announce his name to the reader.  “He should be snug in his dealings, and snug in his manner of conducting them; snug in his credits, and, above all, snug in his speculations.  There is as little need gentlemen, in calling in the aid of a posse-comitatus for a sensible man to keep his household in order, as that a discreet trader should go whistling through the public markets, with the history of his operations.  I gladly court two so worthy assistants, as Captain Cornelius Ludlow and Mr. Oloff Van Staats; for I know there will be no useless gossip concerning the trifling derangement that hath occurred.  Ah! the black hath had communications with the free-trader—­always supposing the opinion of Mr. Ludlow concerning the character of the vessel to be just—­and he is quitting the brigantine.”

Neither of the companions of the Alderman made any reply.  Each watched the movement of the skiff that contained their messenger, and each seemed to feel an equal interest in the result of his errand.  Instead, however, of approaching the spot where his master and his two friends expected him, the negro, though he knew that his boat was necessary to enable the party to recross the inlet, pulled directly for the mouth of the river,—­a course that was exactly contrary to the one he was expected to take.

“Rank disobedience!” grumbled the incensed master.  “The irreverent dog is deserting us, on this neck of barren sand, where we are cut off from all communication with the interior, and are as completely without intelligence of the state of the market, and other necessaries, as men in a desert!”

“Here comes one that seems disposed to bring us to a parley,” observed Ludlow, whose practised eye had first detected a boat quitting the side of the brigantine, as well as the direction it was about to steer.

The young commander was not deceived; for a light cutter, that played like a bubble on its element; was soon approaching the shore, where the three expectants were seated.  When it was near enough to render sight perfectly distinct, and speech audible without an effort, the crew ceased rowing, and permitted the boat to lie in a state of rest.  The mariner of the India-shawl then arose in the stern-sheets, and examined the thicket behind the party, with a curious and suspicious eye.  After a sufficient search, he signed to his crew to force the cutter still nigher to the land, and spoke: 

“Who has affairs with any of the brigantine?” he coolly demanded, wearing the air of one who had no reason to anticipate the object of their visit.  “She has little left that can turn to profit, unless she parts with her beauty.”

“Truly, good stranger,” returned the Alderman, laying a sufficient emphasis on the latter word, “here are none disposed to a traffic, which might not be pleasing to the authorities of the country, were its nature known.  We come with a desire to be admitted to a conference with the commander of the vessel, on a matter of especial but private concern.”

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