"We are almost abreast the first pass, Mr. Seymour," he said respectfully.
Seymour turned as if he had been struck. Was the decision already upon him? He could not make it.
"We—we will try the second, Bentley."
"Sir," said the old man, hesitating, and yet persisting, "the frigate is coming down fast; we may not be able to make the second pass."
"We will try the second, nevertheless," said the young man, imperatively3.
"But, Mr. John—"
"Silence, sir! When have you bandied words with me before?" shouted
Seymour, in a passion of temper. "Go forward where you belong."
The old man looked at him steadily4: "When, sir? Why, ever since I took you from your dead father's arms near a score of years ago. Oh, sir, I know what you feel, but you know what you must do. It's not for me to tell you your duty," said the old man, laying heavy emphasis upon that talismanic5 word "duty," which seems to appeal more powerfully to seamen6 than to any other class of men. "Love is a mighty7 thing, sir. I know it, yes, even I," he went on with rude eloquence8, "ever since I took you when you were a little lad, and swore to watch over you, and care for you, and make a man of you—Ay, and I 've done it too—and the love of woman, they say, is stronger than the love of man, though of that I know nothing, but honor and duty are above love, sir; and upon your honor, and your doing your duty, our country depends. Yes, love of woman, Mr. Seymour, but before that love of country; and now," said the old man, mournfully, "after twenty years of—of friendship, if I may say it, you order me forward like a dog. But that's neither here nor there, if you only save the ship. Oh, Mr. John, in five minutes more you must decide. See," pointing to the frigate, "how she rises! Think of it. Think of it once more before you jeopard the safety of this ship for any woman. Honor, sir, and duty—it's laid upon you, you must do it—they come before everything."
Seymour looked at the old man tenderly, and then grasped him by the hand. "You are right, old friend. Forgive my rough words. I will do it. It kills me, but I will do it—the country first of all. O God, pity me and help me!" he cried.
"Amen," said Bentley, his face working with grief, yet iron in its determination and resolution.
Seymour turned on his heel and sprang aft, bringing his hand the while up to his heart. As he did so, his fingers instinctively9 went to the pocket of his waistcoat and sought the letter he carried there.
He took it out half mechanically and glanced at the familiar writing once more, when a sudden gust10 of wind snatched it out of his hand and blew it to the feet of Talbot.
"My letter!" cried Seymour, impulsively11.
The soldier courteously12 stooped and picked it up and glanced down at the open scrap13 mechanically, as he extended his hand toward Seymour; then the next moment he cried,—
"Why, it's from Katharine!"
One unconscious inspection14 sufficed to put him in possession of the contents. "Where did you get this note, sir?" he exclaimed, his face flushing with jealousy15 and sudden suspicion; "it is mine, I am the one she loves. How came it in your possession?" he continued, in rising heat.
Seymour, already unstrung by the fearful strain he had gone through and the frightful16 decision he would have to make later on, nay17, had made after Bentley's words, was in no mood to be catechized.
"I am not in the habit of answering such personal questions, sir. And
I recognize no right in you to so question me."
"Right, sir! I find a letter in your possession with words of love in it, from my betrothed18, a note plainly meant for me, and which has been withheld19. How comes it so?"
"And I repeat, sir, I have nothing to say except to demand the return of my letter instantly; it is mine, and I will have it."
"Do you not know, Mr. Seymour, that we have been pledged to each other since childhood, that we have been lovers, she is to be my wife? I love her and she loves me; explain this letter then."
"It is false, Mr. Talbot; she has pledged herself to me,—yes, sir, to me. I care nothing for your childish love-affairs. She is mine, if I may believe her words, as is the letter which you have basely read. You will return it to me at once, or I shall have it taken from you by force."
"I give you the lie, sir, here and now," shrieked20 Talbot, laying his hand upon his sword. "It is not true, she is mine; as for the note—I keep it!"
Seymour controlled himself by a violent effort, and looked around for some of his men. Wilton and Bentley had come aft in great anxiety, and the whole crew were looking eagerly at them, attracted by the aroused voices and the passionate21 attitude of the two men. For a moment the chase was forgotten.
"Oh, Hilary," said Philip, addressing his friend.
"Hush22, Philip, this man insults your sister. I am defending her honor."
The lad hesitated a moment; discipline was strong in his young soul.
"That is my duty—Mr. Seymour," he said.
Seymour turned swiftly upon him. "What are you doing here, Mr. Wilton? All hands are called, are they not? Your station is on the forecastle, then, I believe," he said with deadly calm. "Oblige me by going forward at once, sir."
"Go, Philip," cried Talbot; "I can take care of this man."
"Aft here, two or three of you," continued Seymour, his usually even voice trembling a little. "Seize Lieutenant23 Talbot. Arrest him. Take his sword from him, and hand me the letter he has in his hand, and then confine him in his cabin."
Two or three of the seamen came running aft. Talbot whipped out his sword.
"The first man that touches me shall have this through his heart," he said fiercely. But the seamen would have made short work of him, if it had not been for the restraining hand of Bentley.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen!" he said.
"Out of the way, Bentley. You have changed my plans once. I will not be balked24 again. I am the captain of this ship, and I intend to be obeyed."
"'T is well that Mr. Seymour is on his ship and surrounded by his bullies25. He dare not meet me man to man, sword to sword. Would we were on shore! You coward!" screamed Talbot, advancing toward him, "shall I strike you?"
"You will have it then, sir," said Seymour, at last giving way. "No man so speaks to me and lives. Back, men!" and white with passion and rage he drew his own sword and sprang forward. No less resolutely26 did Talbot meet him. Their blades crossed and rang against each other. Bentley wrung27 his hands in dreadful indecision, not knowing what to do; he dared not lay hands upon his superior officer, yet this combat must cease. But the fierce sword-play, both men being masters of the weapon, as was the habit of gentlemen of that day, was suddenly interrupted.
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