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i am from the cutter lying off the coast
don't cry he said i was obliged to come
and and you have not found out anything came in quick frightened tones
i wish you would believe me that i am in as great trouble about it as you are
that my father sir risdon graeme has smuggled goods here
he could not help it he hates the smugglers you shall not tell
pray pray say you will not archy was silent
then as archy stood in the dark literally aghast with astonishment he heard the faint rustling once more and again all was silent
he laughed but it was a curious kind of laugh full of vexation injured amour propre as the french call our love of our own dignity of which archibald raystoke in the full flush of his young belief in his importance as a british officer had a pretty good stock
it all comes of dressing up in this stupid way like a rough fisher lad
cold water came on this idea directly as he recalled the fact that the darkness was intense and celia could not have seen him
i'll soon show them that i am not going to be played with
for it suddenly occurred to him that he was not only a prisoner but a prisoner in the power of a very reckless set of people who would stop at nothing
no he thought to himself i don't believe they would kill me but they would knock me about
the kick he had received was a foretaste of what he might expect and after a little consideration he came to the conclusion that his duty was to escape and get back to the cutter as quickly as he could
to do this he must scheme lie hid till morning then make for the nearest point and signal for help unless a boat's crew were already searching for him how to escape
the window was barred but he went to it and tried the bars one by one to find them all solidly fitted into the stone sill
next moment as he felt his way about his hand touched an old fashioned marble mantelpiece fireplace chimney
yes if other ways failed he could escape up the chimney
no that was too bad he could not do that
sympathy and pity for the dwellers in the hoze were completely gone now and he set his teeth fast and mentally called himself a weak idiot for ever thinking about such people
a narrow table against the wall in two places
he went and tried to force his head through recalling as he did that where a person's head would go the rest of the body would pass
but there was no chance for his body there the head would not go first
a fellow who was shut up in prison for life might do it he said but not in a case like this
sure you've looked round everywhere boy yes father quite
i'm going home to breakfast
shall i come too father no
stop here till sir risdon comes down and tell him i'm very sorry that we should have cleared out last night only a born fool saw jerry nandy's lobster boat coming into the cove and came running to say it was a party from the cutter yes father
tell him not to be uneasy tis all right and i'll have everything clear away to night
the dull sound of departing steps and a low whistling sound coming down through the skylight window into the cabin where archy raystoke lay with his heavy eyelids pressed down by sleep
what a queer dream he thought to himself
but how queer for mister gurr to be talking like that to andrew teal the boy who helped the cook
and why did andy call mister gurr father
there was an interval of thinking over this knotty question during which the low whistling went on
and i'm hungry too time i was up i suppose
no he was not dreaming for he was looking out on the sea over which a faint mist hung like wreaths of smoke
what did they say false alarm tell sir risdon they would clear all away to night see if anything had been left about lobster boat
once out of that room he could ran and by daylight the smugglers dare not hunt him down
oh those bars he mentally exclaimed and he was advancing toward them when just as he drew near there was a rustling noise under the window a couple of hands seized the bars there was a scratching of boot toes against stone work and ram's face appeared to gaze into the room by intention but into the astonished countenance of the young midshipman instead
ram was the first to recover from his surprise
hullo he said who are you
go round and open the door i was shut in last night by mistake
i saw you last night and wondered whose boy you was
it was you father kicked for shirking and my well i hardly knowed you
nonsense
won't do said ram grinning
think i don't know you mister orficer
won't do said ram quickly i know you
been playing the spy that's what you've been doing who locked you in
archy stepped back to the door listening but there was not a sound
he has gone to give the alarm thought the prisoner and he looked excitedly round for a way of escape
nothing but the chimney presented itself
a happy inspiration had come and placing one hand upon his breast he thrust in the other gave a tug and drew out his little curved dirk glanced at the edge ran to the window and began to cut at one of the bars labour in vain
he divided the paint and produced a few squeaks and grating sounds as he realised that the attempt was madness
the result was not very satisfactory but sufficiently so to make him essay the bar of the window once more producing a grating ear assailing sound as he found that now he did make a little impression so little though that the probability was if he kept on working well for twenty four hours he would not get through
but at the end of five minutes he stopped and thrust back the dirk into its sheath
no i can't part with that ha ha ha laughed the boy jeeringly
but i'll yes i'll give you a guinea if you will let me out
guinea said the boy think i'd do it for a guinea well then two
be quick there's a good fellow i want to get away at once
not you only a sham
why your clothes don't fit you and your cap's put on all skew rew
never mind about that let me out of this place
i told you a fisher boy cried archy impatiently but trying not to offend his visitor who possessed the power of conferring freedom by speaking sharply
not you look like a wild beast in a cage like a monkey you insolent
archy checked himself and the boy laughed
it was your turn yesterday it's mine to day what a game
you laughed and fleered at me when i was on the cutter's deck
i say you do look a rum un just like a big monkey in a show
ram showed his white teeth as he burst out with a long low fit of laughter
you rope's end me he said
why i could tie you up in a knot and heave you off the cliff any day what a game
bit of a middy fed on salt tack and weevilly biscuit talk of giving me rope's end
once more will you come and let me out no
to his astonishment the boy did not flinch but thrust his own arms through placing them about the middy's waist clenching his hands behind and uttering a sharp whistle
seemed in good spirits last night mister gurr eh
yes sir but he may turn up on the cliff at any moment
yes men quite ready yes sir
that's right of course well armed
soon as the signal comes we shall push off
awkward bit o country sir six miles row before you can find a place to land
so shall we yet sir
you don't think mister gurr that they would dare to injure him if he was so unlucky as to be caught
well sir said the master hesitating smugglers are smugglers
certainly sir smugglers are smugglers indeed
beg pardon sir didn't mean any harm
i'm getting very anxious about mister raystoke start at once sir
no wait another half hour
very ill advised thing to do
then i must request that you will not make it again very true
awk ward mister gurr awkward
yes sir of course
say awk ward in future not awk'ard
i mean all alone by myself sir
what for there aren't a public house for ten miles didn't mean that
then what did you mean speak out and don't do the double shuffle all over my clean deck no sir
hopping about like a cat on hot bricks
now then why do you want to go ashore
beg pardon didn't mean nowt sir said the sailor touching his forelock

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