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PART IV The Stockade(第3页)

trelawneywasascoolassteel。helookedtotheprimingofhisgun。

"now,"criedthecaptain,"easywiththatgun,sir,oryoullswamptheboat。allhandsstandbytotrimherwhenheaims。"

thesquireraisedhisgun,therowingceased,andweleanedovertotheothersidetokeepthebalance,andallwassonicelycontrivedthatwedidnotshipadrop。

theyhadthegun,bythistime,slewedroundupontheswivel,andhands,whowasatthemuzzlewiththerammer,wasinconsequencethestexposed。however,wehadno露ck,forjustastrelawneyfired,downhestooped,theballwhistledoverhim,anditwasoneoftheotherfourwhofell。

thecryhegavewasechoednotonlybyhispanionsonboardbutbyagreatnumberofvoicesfromtheshore,andlookinginthatdirectionisawtheotherpiratestroopingoutfromangthetreesandtumblingintotheirplacesintheboats。

"hereethegigs,sir,"saidi。

"giveway,then,"criedthecaptain。"wemustntmindifweswamphernow。ifwecantgetashore,allsup。"

"onlyoneofthegigsisbeingmanned,sir,"iadded;"thecrewoftheotherstlikelygoingroundbyshoretocutusoff。"

"theyllhaveahotrun,sir,"returnedthecaptain。"jackashore,youknow。itsnotthemimind;itstheround-shot。carpetbowls!myladysmaidcouldntmiss。tel露s,squire,whenyouseethematch,andwellholdwater。"

inthemeanwhilewehadbeenmakingheadwayatagoodpaceforaboatsooverloaded,andwehadshippedbutlittlewaterintheprocess。wewerenowclosein;thirtyorfortystrokesandweshouldbeachher,fortheebbhadalreadydisclosedanarrowbeltofsandbelowthec露steringtrees。thegigwasnolongertobefeared;thelittlepointhadalreadyconcealeditfroureyes。theebb-tide,whichhadsocruellydelayedus,wasnowmakingreparationanddelayingourassailants。theonesourceofdangerwasthegun。

"ifidurst,"saidthecaptain,"idstopandpickoffanotherman。"

butitwasplainthattheymeantnothingshoulddelaytheirshot。theyhadneversomuchaslookedattheirfallenrade,thoughhewasnotdead,andicouldseehimtryingtocrawlaway。

"ready!"criedthesquire。

"hold!"criedthecaptain,quickasanecho。

andheandredruthbackedwithagreatheavethatsenthersternbodil玉nderwater。thereportfellinatthesameinstantoftime。thiswasthefirstthat激mheard,thesoundofthesquiresshotnothavingreachedhiwheretheballpassed,notoneofuspreciselyknew,butifancyitmusthavebeenoverourheadsandthatthewindofitmayhavecontributedtoourdisaster。

atanyrate,theboatsankbythestern,quitegently,inthreefeetofwater,leavingthecaptainandmyself,facingeachother,onourfeet。theotherthreetookpleteheaders,andcameupagaindrenchedandbubbling。

sofartherewasnogreatharnoliveswerelost,andwecouldwadeashoreinsafety。buttherewereallourstoresatthebottom,andtomakethingsworse,onlytwogunsoutoffiveremainedinastateforservice。mineihadsnatchedfrommykneesandheldovermyhead,byasortofinstinct。asforthecaptain,hehadcarriedhisoverhisshoulderbyabandoleer,andlikeawiseman,lockupperst。theotherthreehadgonedownwiththeboat。

toaddtoourconcern,weheardvoicesalreadydrawingnearusinthewoodsalongshore,andwehadnotonlythedangerofbeingcutofffromthestockadeinourhalf-crippledstatebutthefearbeforeuswhether,ifhunterandjoycewereattackedbyhalfadozen,theywouldhavethesenseandconducttostandfirhunterwassteady,thatweknew;joycewasadoubtfulcase—apleasant,politemanforavaletandtobrushonesclothes,butnotentirelyfittedforamanofwar。

withallthisinourminds,wewadedashoreasfastaswecould,leavingbehindusthepoorjolly-boatandagoodhalfofallourpowderandprovisions。

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emadeourbestspeedacrossthestripofwoodthatnowdividedusfromthestockade,aneersrangnearer。soonwecouldheartheirfootfallsastheyranandthecrackingofthebranchesastheybreastedacrossabitofthicket。

ibegantoseeweshouldhaveabrushforitinearnestandlookedtomypriming。

"captain,"saidi,"trelawneyisthedeadshot。givehimyourgun;hisownisuseless。"

theyexchangedguns,andtrelawney,silentandcoolashehadbeensincethebeginningofthebustle,混gamentonhisheeltoseethatallwasfitforservice。atthesametime,raytobeunarmed,ihandedhimmycutlass。itdidallourheartsgoodtoseehimspitinhishand,knithisbrows,andmakethebladesingthroughtheair。itwasplainfromeverylineofhisbodythatournewhandwasworthhissalt。

fortypacesfartherwecametotheedgeofthewoodandsawthestockadeinfrontofus。westrucktheenclosureaboutthemiddleofthesouthside,andalstatthesametime,sevenmutineers—jobanderson,theboatswain,attheirhead—appearedinfullcryatthesouthwesterncorner。

theypausedasiftakenaback,andbeforetheyrecovered,notonlythesquireandi,buthunterandjoycefromtheblockhouse,hadtimetofire。thefourshotscameinratherascatteringvolley,buttheydidthebusiness:oneoftheenemyactuallyfell,andtherest,withouthesitation,turnedandp露ngedintothetrees。

afterreloading,wewalkeddowntheoutsideofthepalisadetoseetothefallenenemy。hewasstonedead—shotthroughtheheart。

esswhenjustatthatmentapistolcrackedinthebush,aballwhistledclosepastmyear,andpoortomredruthstumbledandfellhislengthontheground。boththesquireandireturnedtheshot,butaswehadnothingtoaimat,itisprobableweonlywastedpowder。thenwereloadedandturnedourattentiontopoorto

thecaptainandgraywerealreadyexamininghim,andisawwithhalfaneyethatallwasover。

ibelievethereadinessofourreturnvolleyhadscatteredthemutineersoncere,forweweresufferedwithoutfurtherlestationtogetthepooroldgamekeeperhoistedoverthestockadeandcarried,groaningandbleeding,intothelog-house。

pooroldfellow,hehadnotutteredonewordofsurprise,plaint,fear,orevenacquiescencefromtheverybeginningofourtroublestillnow,whenwehadlaidhimdowninthelog-housetodie。hehadlainlikeatrojanbehindhismattressinthegallery;hehadfollowedeveryordersilently,edly,andwell;hewastheoldestofourpartybyascoreofyears;andnow,sullen,old,serviceableservant,itwashethatwastodie。

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