The St. Mary banner. (Franklin, Parish of St. Mary, La.) 1889-1931, 1919-06-28


dragged down by his desperate grip,
but was first upon my feet. saluted by
a roar of delight from the lips of those
crOwding about us. AS he staggered
up also, struck him again, a blow
which would have ended the game.
had not my foot slipped on the reeling
deck. AS it was it drove him to his
knees. groggy, and with one eye half
closed, vet with strength enough left
to regain his feet as soon as |. This
time he charged me like a wild bull.
frOth whitening his lips. scarcely APP
pearing human In the yellow light. In
mad rage he forgot all caution, his
one thought to reach me with his
hands, and throttle me into lffeless
pulp. | fought him back, driving blow
on blow through his guard, side-step-
ping his mad rushes, landing again
and again on his body. Twice | got
In over his heart. and at last, found
The chance l sought, and sent right
lab straight to the chin. All the force
of one hundred and eighty pounds was
behind the clenched fist, and the negro
went down as though flOOred by a
poleax. Once weakly he endeavored
to rise, but this time l used my left.
and he never stirred again, lying
there with no sign of life except the
quivering Of the huge body. Assured
that he was down and out, l stood
above him. gazing into the ring of ex-
cited faces.
That's one attended to-" I said
shortly. "NOw is there any more Of
you who would like to fight this out 2"
There was no answer although the
ring widened under the threat Of my
eyes, and met sullen faces here and
there. l was in no mood to take
chances.
Carlson" said. "you know all
these men. Pick out those you can
trust, and have them stand over there
to the right. Call them out by name;
be lively now"
They stepped forth eagerly enough,
and ranged themselves before the
hunks. the faces mostly those of north
ern Europe, although negro or two
was among them. AS the Swede
ceased calling, six or seven yet re-.
manned clustered in front of me,
motley lot, one of them an Indian. the
others mostly half-breeds. I glanced
from face TO face inquiringly.
'How about 1t. your" 1 asked. "Are
there any more Of you fellows who
take chance with us? This is my
last offer"
whats the gamer" asked a sullen
voice in English. and bearded fellow.
burned black. pushed his way to the
front. Il used ter be Scotch; now I
don't know what 1 am. One flag Is
as good as another ter me-only
want to know what sorter game I'm
playin' in. Who are yer? An WIZARD
yer cum frum?"
81 am an English seaman" I an
swered shortly, land how came
aboard makes no difference. Right
now I am the only navigator on the
Namur. Estada Is dead-knifed last
night by one of the buccaneers. Man.
uel Estevan had hand in the busi-
ness. and he's safely locked in a state
room aft. Captain Sanchez is wound
ed and helpless. and those cut-throats
nmidships are battened down below
matches. LeVere and are the officers
left, and we control the deck"
Eyer mean those fellers were Amin
ter take the ship?"
Exactly that; now where are you
lads? With Manuel and his bunch Of
pirates? Or with us?"
what er yer going ter do with us,
an this ship? That's the fu'st ques-
tion."
l had not decided that even in my
own mind, but the answer came
promptly enough.
II am going to leave that to the crew.
AS soon as we have all secure, I'll
have every man on deck. and then
We'll talk 1t over. That's fair enough
isn't it?"
ut looks fair. Come on, mates; I'm
fer the Englishman."
Only one followed him, however, a
sheep-faced boy; the others remained
sulIen and defiant. / had no further
time to waste in explanations.
glanced up at Carriers face framed In
the scuttle hole.
Garter, pass these men up and take
them forward with the others. Turn
them over to Watkins. Then come
back here, and report to me-"
They went up the ladder one by
one, and disappeared onto the deck
above. Carlson and / watched the
others until Carter stuck his head
once again through the opening.
''All safe. sr-they was like lambs"
Every well; stand by to help. Now