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captains courageous-第9部分

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impressed just then。

〃Fifty;〃 said the father。 〃I mistrust we're right over the nick o'
Green Bank on old Sixty…Fifty。〃

〃Fifty!〃 roared Tom Platt。 They could scarcely see him through the
fog。 〃She's bust within a yard…like the shells at Fort Macon。〃

〃Bait up; Harve;〃 said Dan; diving for a line on the reel。

The schooner seemed to be straying promiscuously through the
smother; her headsail banging wildly。 The men waited and looked
at the boys who began fishing。

〃Heugh!〃 Dan's lines twitched on the scored and scarred rail。 〃Now
haow in thunder did Dad know? Help us here; Harve。 It's a big un。
Poke…hooked; too。〃 They hauled together; and landed a
goggle…eyed twenty…pound cod。 He had taken the bait right into his
stomach。

〃Why; he's all covered with little crabs;〃 cried Harvey; turning him
over。

〃By the great hook…block; they're lousy already;〃 said Long Jack。
〃Disko; ye kape your spare eyes under the keel。〃

Splash went the anchor; and they all heaved over the lines; each
man taking his own place at the bulwarks。

〃Are they good to eat?〃 Harvey panted; as he lugged in another
crab…covered cod。

〃Sure。 When they're lousy it's a sign they've all been herdin'
together by the thousand; and when they take the bait that way
they're hungry。 Never mind how the bait sets。 They'll bite on the
bare hook。〃

〃Say; this is great!〃 Harvey cried; as the fish came in gasping and
splashing…nearly all poke…hooked; as Dan had said。 〃Why can't we
always fish from the boat instead of from the dories?〃

〃Allus can; till we begin to dress daown。 Efter thet; the heads and
offals 'u'd scare the fish to Fundy。 Boatfishin' ain't reckoned
progressive; though; unless ye know as much as dad knows。 Guess
we'll run aout aour trawl to…night。 Harder on the back; this; than
frum the dory; ain't it?〃

It was rather back…breaking work; for in a dory the weight of a cod
is water…borne till the last minute; and you are; so to speak; abreast
of him; but the few feet of a schooner's freeboard make so much
extra dead…hauling; and stooping over the bulwarks cramps the
stomach。 But it was wild and furious sport so long as it lasted; and
a big pile lay aboard when the fish ceased biting。

〃Where's Penn and Uncle Salters?〃 Harvey asked; slapping the
slime off his oilskins; and reeling up the line in careful imitation
of the others。

〃Git 's coffee and see。〃

Under the yellow glare of the lamp on the pawl…post; the foc'sle
table down and opened; utterly unconscious of fish or weather; sat
the two men; a checker…board between them; Uncle Salters
snarling at Penn's every move。

〃What's the matter naow?〃 said the former; as Harvey; one hand in
the leather loop at the head of the ladder; hung shouting to the
cook。

〃Big fish and lousy…heaps and heaps;〃 Harvey replied; quoting
Long Jack。 〃How's the game?〃

Little Penn's jaw dropped。 〃 'Tweren't none o' his fault;〃 snapped
Uncle Salters。 〃Penn's deef。〃

〃Checkers; weren't it?〃 said Dan; as Harvey staggered aft with the
steaming coffee in a tin pail。 〃That lets us out o' cleanin' up
to…night。 Dad's a jest man。 They'll have to do it。〃

〃An' two young fellers I know'll bait up a tub or so o' trawl; while
they're cleanin';〃 said Disko; lashing the wheel to his taste。

〃Um! Guess I'd ruther clean up; Dad。〃

〃Don't doubt it。 Ye wun't; though。 Dress daown! Dress daown!
Penn'll pitch while you two bait up。〃

〃Why in thunder didn't them blame boys tell us you'd struck on?〃
said Uncle Salters; shuffling to his place at the table。 〃This knife '5
gum…blunt; Dan。〃

〃Ef stickin' out cable don't wake ye; guess you'd better hire a boy
o' your own;〃 said Dan; muddling about in the dusk over the tubs
full of trawl…line lashed to windward of the house。 〃Oh; Harve;
don't ye want to slip down an' git 's bait?〃

〃Bait ez we are;〃 said Disko。 〃I mistrust shag…fishin' will pay
better; ez things go。〃

That meant the boys would bait with selected offal of the cod as
the fish were cleaned…an improvement on paddling bare…handed in
the little bait…barrels below。 The tubs were full of neatly coiled line
carrying a big hook each few feet; and the testing and baiting of
every single hook; with the stowage of the baited line so that it
should run clear when shot from the dory; was a scientific
business。 Dan managed it in the dark; without looking; while
Harvey caught his fingers on the barbs and bewailed his fate。 But
the hooks flew through Dan's fingers like tatting on an old maid's
lap。 〃I helped bait up trawl ashore 'fore I could well walk;〃 he said。
〃But it's a putterin' job all the same。 Oh; Dad!〃 This shouted
towards the hatch; where Disko and Tom P1att were salting。 〃How
many skates you reckon we'll need?〃

〃'Baout three。 Hurry!〃

〃There's three hundred fathom to each tub;〃 Dan explained;
〃more'n enough to lay out to…night。 Ouch! 'Slipped up there; I did。〃
He stuck his finger in his mouth。 〃I tell you; Harve; there ain't
money in Gloucester 'u'd hire me to ship on a reg'lar trawler。 It may
be progressive; but; barrin' that; it's the putterin'est; slimjammest
business top of earth。〃

〃I don't know what this is; if 'tisn't regular trawling;〃 said Harvey
sulkily。 〃My fingers are all cut to frazzles。〃

〃Pshaw! This is just one o' Dad's blame experirnents。 He don't
trawl 'less there's mighty good reason fer it。 Dad knows。 Thet's why
he's baitin' ez he is。 We'll hev her saggin' full when we take her up
er we won't see a fin。〃

Penn and Uncle Salters cleaned up as Disko had ordained; but the
boys profited little。 No sooner were the tubs furnished than Tom
Platt and Long Jack; who had been exploring the inside of a dory
with a lantern; snatched them away; loaded up the tubs and some
small; painted trawl…buoys; and hove the boat overboard into what
Harvey regarded as an exceedingly rough sea。 〃They'll be drowned。
Why; the dory's loaded like a freight…car;〃 he cried。

〃We'll be back;〃 said Long Jack; 〃an' in case you'll not be lookin'
for us; we'll lay into you both if the trawl's snarled。〃

The dory surged up on the crest of a wave; and just when it seemed
impossible that she could avoid smashing against the schooner's
side; slid over the ridge; and was swallowed up in the damp dusk。

〃Take ahold here; an' keep ringin' steady;〃 said Dan; passing
Harvey the lanyard of a bell that hung just behind the windlass。

Harvey rang lustily; for he felt two lives depended on him。 But
Disko in the cabin; scrawling in the log…book; did not look like a
murderer; and when he went to supper he even smiled dryly at the
anxious Harvey。

〃This ain't no weather;〃 said Dan。 〃Why; you an' me could set thet
trawl! They've only gone out jest far 'nough so's not to foul our
cable。 They don't need no bell reelly。〃

〃Clang! clang! clang!〃 Harvey kept it up; varied with occasional
rub…a…dubs; for another half…hour。 There was a bellow and a bump
alongside。 Manuel and Dan raced to the hooks of the dory…tackle;
Long Jack and Tom Platt arrived on deck together; it seemed; one
half the North Atlantic at their backs; and the dory followed them
in the air; landing with a clatter。

〃Nary snarl;〃 said Tom Platt as he dripped。 〃Danny; you'll do yet。〃

〃The pleasure av your comp'ny to the banquit;〃 said Long Jack;
squelching the water from his boots as he capered like an elephant
and stuck an oil…skinned arm into Harvey's face。 〃We do be
condescending to honour the second half wid our presence。〃 And
off they all four rolled to supper; where Harvey stuffed himself to
the brim on fish…chowder and fried pies; and fell fast asleep just as
Manuel produced from a locker a lovely two…foot model of the
Lucy Holmes; his first boat; and was going to show Harvey the
ropes。 Harvey never even twiddled his fingers as Penn pushed him
into his bunk。

〃It must be a sad thing…a very sad thing;〃 said Penn; watching the
boy's face; 〃for his mother and his father; who think he is dead。 To
lose a child…to lose a man…child!〃

〃Git out o' this; Penn;〃 said Dan。 〃Go aft and finish your game
with Uncle Salters。 Tell Dad I'll stand Harve's watch ef he don't
keer。 He's played aout〃

〃Ver' good boy;〃 said Manuel; slipping out of his boots and
disappearing into the black shadows of the lower bunk。 〃Expec' he
make good man; Danny。 I no see he is any so mad as your parpa he
says。 Eh; wha…at?〃

Dan chuckled; but the chuckle ended in a snore。

It was thick weather outside; with a rising wind; and the elder men
stretched their watches。 The hour struck clear in the cabin; the
nosing bows slapped and scuffed with the seas; the foc'sle
stove…pipe hissed and sputtered as the spray caught it; and the boys
slept on; while Disko; Long Jack; Tom Platt; and Uncle Salters;
each in turn; stumped alt to look at the wheel; forward to see that
the anchor held; or to veer out a little more cable against chafing;
with a glance at the dim anchor…light between each round。

CHAPTER IV

Harvey waked to find the 〃first half〃 at breakfast; the foc'sle door
drawn to a crack; and every square inch of the schooner singing its
own tune。 The black bulk of the cook balanced behind the tiny
galley over the glare of the stove; and the pots and pans in the
pierced wooden board before it jarred and racketed to each plunge。
Up and up the foc'sle climbed; yearning and surging and quivering;
and then; with a clear; sickle…like swoop; came down into the seas。
He could hear the flaring bows cut and squelch; and there was a
pause ere the divided waters came down on the deck above; like a
volley of buckshot。 Followed the woolly sound of the cable in the
hawse…hole; and a grunt and squeal of the windlass; a yaw; a punt;
and a kick; and the We're Here gathered herself together to repeat
the motions。

〃Now; ashore;〃 he heard Long Jack saying; 〃ye've chores; an' ye
must do thim in any weather。 Here we're well clear of the fleet; an'
we've no chores…an' that's a blessin'。 Good night; all。〃 He passed
like a big snake from the table to his bunk; and began to smoke。
Tom Platt followed his example; Uncle Salters; with Penn; fought
his way up the ladder to stand his watch; and the cook set for the
〃second half。〃

It came out of its bunks as the others had entered theirs; with
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