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captains courageous-第4部分

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quarter…deck。

〃You an' me we'll sluice that out when they're through。 'Send we'll
hev full pens to…night! I've seen her down ha'af a foot with fish
waitin' to clean; an' we stood to the tables till we was splittin'
ourselves instid o' them; we was so sleepy。 Yes; they're comm' in
naow。〃 Dan looked over the low bulwarks at half a dozen dories
rowing towards them over the shining; silky sea。

〃I've never seen the sea from so low down;〃 said Harvey。 〃It's fine。〃

The low sun made the water all purple and pinkish; with golden
lights on the barrels of the long swells; and blue and green
mackerel shades in the hollows。 Each schooner in sight seemed to
be pulling her dories towards her by invisible strings; and the little
black figures in the tiny boats pulled like clockwork toys。 〃They've
struck on good;〃 said Dan; between his half…shut eyes。 〃Manuel
hain't room fer another fish。 Low ez a lily…pad in still water;
Aeneid he?〃

〃Which is Manuel? I don't see how you can tell 'em 'way off; as
you do。〃

〃Last boat to the south'ard。 He fund you last night;〃 said Dan;
pointing。 〃Manuel rows Portugoosey; ye can't mistake him。 East o'
him…he's a heap better'n he rows…is Pennsylvania。 Loaded with
saleratus; by the looks of him。 East o' him…see how pretty they
string out all along…with the humpy shoulders; is Long Jack。 He's a
Galway man inhabitin' South Boston; where they all live mostly;
an' mostly them Galway men are good in a boat。 North; away
yonder…you'll hear him tune up in a minute is Tom Platt。 Man…
o'…war's man he was on the old Ohio first of our navy; he says; to
go araound the Horn。 He never talks of much else; 'cept when he
sings; but he has fair fishin' luck。 There! What did I tell you?〃

A melodious bellow stole across the water from the northern dory。
Harvey heard something about somebody's hands and feet being
cold; and then:

〃Bring forth the chart; the doleful chart; 
See where them mountings meet! 
The clouds are thick around their heads; 
The mists around their feet。〃

〃Full boat;〃 said Dan; with a chuckle。 〃II he give us '0 Captain' it's
topping' too!〃

The bellow continued:

〃And naow to thee; 0 Capting; 
Most earnestly I pray; 
That they shall never bury me 
In church or cloister gray。〃

〃Double game for Tom Platt。 He'll tell you all about the old Ohio
tomorrow。 'See that blue dory behind him? He's my uncle;…Dad's
own brother;…an' ef there's any bad luck loose on the Banks she'll
fetch up agin Uncle Salters; sure。 Look how tender he's rowin'。 I'll
lay my wage and share he's the only man stung up to…day…an' he's
stung up good。〃

〃What'll sting him?〃 said Harvey; getting interested。

〃Strawberries; mostly。 Pumpkins; sometimes; an' sometimes
lemons an' cucumbers。 Yes; he's stung up from his elbows down。
That man's luck's perfectly paralyzin'。 Naow we'll take a…bolt o' the
tackles an' hist 'em in。 Is it true what you told me jest now; that you
never done a hand's turn o' work in all your born life? Must feel
kinder awful; don't it?〃

〃I'm going to try to work; anyway;〃 Harvey replied stoutly。 〃Only
it's all dead new。〃

〃Lay a…holt o' that tackle; then。 Behind ye!〃

Harvey grabbed at a rope and long iron hook dangling from one of
the stays of the mainmast; while Dan pulled down another that ran
from something he called a 'topping…lift;〃 as Manuel drew
alongside in his loaded dory。 The Portuguese smiled a brilliant
smile that Harvey learned to know well later; and with a
short…handled fork began to throw fish into the pen on deck。 〃Two
hundred and thirty…one;〃 he shouted。

〃Give him the hook;〃 said Dan; and Harvey ran it into Manuel's
hands。 He slipped it through a loop of rope at the dory's bow;
caught Dan's tackle; hooked it to the stern…becket; and clambered
into the schooner。

〃Pull!〃 shouted Dan; and Harvey pulled; astonished to find how
easily the dory rose。

〃Hold on; she don't nest in the crosstrees!〃 Dan laughed; and
Harvey held on; for the boat lay in the air above his head。

〃Lower away;〃 Dan shouted; and as Harvey lowered; Dan swayed
the light boat with one hand till it landed softly just behind the
mainmast。 〃They don't weigh nothin' empty。 The was right smart
fer a passenger。

There's more trick to it in a sea…way。〃

〃Ah ha!〃 said Manuel; holding out a brown hand。 〃You are some
pretty well now? This time last night the fish they fish for you。
Now you fish for fish。。 Eh; wha…at?〃

〃I'm…I'm ever so grateful;〃 Harvey stammered; and his unfortunate
hand stole to his pocket once more; but he remembered that he had
no money to offer。 When he knew Manuel better the mere thought
of the mistake he might have made would cover him with hot;
uneasy blushes in his bunk。

〃There is no to be thankful for to me!〃 said Manuel。 〃How shall I
leave you dreeft; dreeft all around the Banks? Now you are a
fisherman eh; wha…at? Ouh! Auh!〃 He bent backward and forward
stiffly from the hips to get the kinks out of himself。

〃I have not cleaned boat to…day。 Too busy。 They struck on queek。
Danny; my son; clean for me。〃

Harvey moved forward at once。 Here was something he could do
for the man who had saved his life。

Dan threw him a swab; and he leaned over the dory; mopping up
the slime clumsily; but with great good…will。 〃Hike out the
foot…boards; they slide in them grooves;〃 said Dan。 〃Swab 'em an'
lay 'em down。 Never let a foot…board jam。 Ye may want her bad
some day。 Here's Long Jack。〃

A stream of glittering fish flew into the pen from a dory alongside。

〃Manuel; you take the tackle。 I'll fix the tables。 Harvey; clear
Manuel's boat。 Long Jack's nestin' on the top of her。〃

Harvey looked up from his swabbing at the bottom of another dory
just above his head。

〃Jest like the Injian puzzle…boxes; ain't they?〃 said Dan; as the one
boat dropped into the other。

〃Takes to ut like a duck to water;〃 said Long Jack; a
grizzly…chinned; long…lipped Galway man; bending to and fro
exactly as Manuel had done。 Disko in the cabin growled up the
hatchway; and they could hear him suck his pencil。

〃Wan hunder an' forty…nine an' a half…bad luck to ye; Discobolus!〃
said Long Jack。 〃I'm murderin' meself to fill your pockuts。 Slate ut 
for a bad catch。 The Portugee has bate me。〃

Whack came another dory alongside; and more fish shot into the
pen。

〃Two hundred and three。 let's look at the passenger!〃 The speaker
was even larger than the Galway man; and his face was made
curious by a purple Cut running slant…ways from his left eye to the
right corner of his mouth。

Not knowing what else to do; Harvey swabbed each dory as it
came down; pulled out the foot…boards; and laid them in the
bottom of the boat。

〃He's caught on good;〃 said the scarred man; who was Toni Platt;
watching him critically。 〃There are two ways o' doin' everything。
One's fisher…fashion…any end first an; a slippery hitch over all…an'
the other's

〃What we did on the old Ohio!〃 Dan interrupted; brushing into the
knot of men with a long board on legs。 〃Get out o' here; Tom Platt;
an' leave me fix the tables。〃

He jammed one end of the board into two nicks in the bulwarks;
kicked out the leg; and ducked just in time to avoid a swinging
blow from the man…o'…war's man。

〃An' they did that on the Ohio; too; Danny。 See?〃 said Tom Platt;
laughing。

〃Guess they was swivel…eyed; then; fer it didn't git home; and I
know who'll find his boots on the main…truck ef he don't leave us
alone。 Haul ahead! I'm busy; can't ye see?〃

〃Danny; ye lie on the cable an' sleep all day;〃 said Long Jack。
〃You're the hoight av impidence; an' I'm persuaded ye'll corrupt
our supercargo in a week。〃

〃His name's Harvey;〃 said Dan; waving two strangely shaped
knives; 〃an' he'll be worth five of any Sou' Boston clam…digger 'fore
long。〃 He laid the knives tastefully on the table; cocked his head
on one side; and admired the effect

〃I think it's forty…two;〃 said a small voice overside; and there was a
roar of laughter as another voice answered; 〃Then my luck's turned
fer onct; 'caze I'm forty…five; though I be stung outer all shape。〃

〃Forty…two or forty…five。 I've lost count;〃 the small voice said。

〃It's Penn an' Uncle Salters caountin' catch。 This beats the circus
any  day;〃 said Dan。 〃Jest look at 'em!〃

〃Come income in!〃 roared Long Jack。 〃It's。 wet out yondher;
children。〃

〃Forty…two; ye said。〃 This was Uncle Salters。

〃I'll count again; then;〃 the voice replied meekly。 The two dories
swung together and bunted into the schooner's side。

〃Patience o' Jerusalem!〃 snapped Uncle Salters; backing water
with a splash。 〃What possest a farmer like you to set foot in a boat
beats me。 You've nigh stove me all up。〃

〃I am sorry; Mr。 Salters。 I came to sea on account of nervous
dyspepsia。 You advised me; I think。〃

〃You an' your nervis dyspepsy be drowned in the Whale…hole;〃
roared Uncle Salters; a fat and tubby little man。 〃You're comin'
down on me agin。 Did ye say forty…two or forty…five?〃

〃I've forgotten; Mr。 Salters。 let's count。〃

〃Don't see as it could be forty…five。 I'm forty…five;〃 said Uncle
Salters。 〃You count keerful; Penn。〃

Disko Troop came out of the cabin。 〃Salters; you pitch your fish in
naow at once;〃 he said in the tone of authority。

〃Don't spile the catch; Dad;〃 Dan murmured。 〃Them two are on'y
jest beginnin'。〃

〃Mother av delight! He's forkin' them wan by wan;〃 howled Long
Jack; as Uncle Salters got to work laboriously; the little man in the
other dory counting a line of notches on the gunwale。

〃That was last week's catch;〃 he said; looking up plaintively; his
forefinger where he had left off。

Manuel nudged Dan; who darted to the after…tackle; and; leaning
far overside; slipped the hook into the stern…rope as Manuel made
her fast forward。 The others pulled gallantly and swung the boat
in…man; fish; and all。

〃One; two; four…nine;〃 said Tom Platt; counting with a practised
eye。 〃Forty…seven。 Penn; you're it!〃 Dan let the after…tackle run; and
slid him out of the stern on to the deck amid a torrent of his own
fish。

〃Hold on!〃 roared Uncle Salters; bobbing by the waist。 〃Hold on;
I'm a bit mixed in my caount。〃

He had no time to protest; but was hove inboard and treated like
〃Pennsy
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