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。
chapter18narrativecontinuedbythedoctor:endofthefirstdaysfigh
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。