It was this word of Mauger's that led Brander to a determination which was to threaten him with ruin in the end; it was this word of Mauger's that determined Brander to give himself to the crew. To keep some of them always near him, always in sight of him; to force them, if he could, to see for themselves that he had little talk with Faith and few words with her. That was what Brander planned to do. He worked out the details carefully. When he was on deck, he must keep in their sight; and he must keep himself on deck every hour of the day save when he went below for meals. He decided to do more; the nights were warm and pleasant. He had a hammock swung under the boathouse, and planned to sleep there; he laid open his whole life to their prying eyes. Let them see for themselves....
He was satisfied with this arrangement, at last. It was the best that could be done; he put it into action at once, and he saw within three days' time that Slatter and the others had noticed, and were wondering and questioning.
The men were puzzled; the cabin was puzzled. And no one was more puzzled by Brander's new way of life than Dan'l Tobey. He was puzzled, but he was at the same time elated. For he perceived that Brander had given him a weapon, a handle to take hold of. And Dan'l was not slow to take advantage of it.
They were working westward at the time, killing whales as they went.
Ahead was the Bay of Islands, and Port Russell. Southward, the Solander Rock, and the Solander Grounds, where all the big bull whales of the seven seas have a way of flocking as men flock to their clubs. A cow is seldom or never seen there; the bulls are slain by scores. Toward this hunting ground, as famous for its whales as it was infamous for its ugly weather, the _Sally Sims_ was working. They would touch at Port Russell on the way....
Three days before they were like to make the Port, Dan'l made an occasion to have words with Noll Wing. Noll was on deck, Faith and the officers--save Brander, who was with Mauger forward--were all below.
There was a group of men by the tryworks; and Dan'l strolled that way.
He moved inconspicuously, approaching them on the opposite side of the ship; and when he came near, he stopped and seemed to listen. Noll, aft, was paying him little attention though Dan'l made sure that the captain saw.
Slatter was among the group of men; Dan'l scattered them, angrily, and drove them forward. When they were gone, he went aft again; and as he had expected, Noll asked:
"What was that, Dan'l?"
Dan'l smiled and said it was nothing that mattered; and his tone suggested that it mattered a great deal. Noll sternly bade him speak, and Dan'l said reluctantly:
"It was but the foolish talk of idle men, sir. I bade them keep their tongues still."
"What manner of foolish talk?"
Dan'l would not meet Noll's eyes. "Why, lies," he said. "Chatter."
Noll said heavily: "I'm not a man to be put off, Dan'l. Speak up, man."
Dan'l frowned sorrowfully: "It was just their talk about Mr. Brander and Faith, sir. Lies, as I told you. They shut up when I spoke to them."
"What talk of Brander and my wife?" Noll asked slowly.
Dan'l shook his head. "You can guess it for yourself, sir. The men have nothing better to do than chatter and gossip like old women. They've had no work for three days. We need another whale to shut their mouths."
"What talk?" Noll repeated.
Dan'l smiled. "I think too well of Faith and of Brander to say it for you," he insisted.
Noll fell silent, his brows lowering for a s.p.a.ce; then he waved his great hand harshly. "Bosh," he said. "Foolishness."
Dan'l nodded. "Of course. Nevertheless, I...." He fell silent; and Noll looked at him acutely.
"You--what?" he asked.
"I don't blame Mr. Brander, you understand," said Dan'l. "But--it's in my mind that--being with the crew as much as he is--he should put a stop to it."
Noll's eyes ranged the deck. Brander was amidships now; and Mauger was still with him. Mauger was sc.r.a.ping at the rail, cleaning away some traces of soot from the last trying out, under Brander's eye. They were talking together; and Noll frowned and looked at Dan'l and asked:
"You think Mr. Brander is too much with the crew?"
Dan'l shook his head. "No, not too much. It's as well for an officer to be on good terms with the men. Leastwise, some think so. I was never one to do it. But--no, not too much. Nevertheless, he's much with them."
Noll thought for a while, his brows lowering; and he said harshly, at the end: "That matter of Faith is trash. Their clacking tongues should be dragged out...."
Dan'l nodded. "Aye; but that would not stop them. You know the men, sir." And he added: "Still it seems Brander should be able to hush them." And after a moment more: "You mark, he's all but deserted us in the cabin. He sticks much with the men of late."
Noll's face contracted. He touched Dan'l's arm. "I've seen that he is much with Mauger," he agreed. "And Mauger...." His muscles twitched; and he said under his breath: "Mauger's whetting his knife for me, Dan'l.
I'm watchful of that man."
"He has a slinking eye," said Dan'l. "But I make no doubt he's harmless enough, sir. I'd not fear him...."
Noll said stoutly: "I'm not a hand to fear any man, Dan'l.
Nevertheless, that twitching eye of his frets me...." He shuddered and gripped Dan'l's arm the tighter. "I should not have kicked the man, Dan'l. I've been a hard man; too hard.... An evil man, in my day. I doubt the Lord has raised up Mauger to destroy me."
Dan'l laughed. "Pshaw, sir.... Even the Lord would have small use for a thing like Mauger." He waited for a moment thoughtfully. "Any case," he said. "If you were minded, you could drop him ash.o.r.e at Port Russell and be rid of him."
Noll moved abruptly. "Eh," he said. "I had not thought of that." He seemed to shrink from the thought.... "But it may be he is meant to be about me.... I'd not go against the Lord, Dan'l...."
Dan'l looked sidewise at the captain; and there was something like contempt in his eyes. He said slowly: "If it was me, I'd set the man quietly ash.o.r.e...."
He turned away, left Noll to think of the matter....
Dan'l wondered, all that day, whether Noll would act; but toward nightfall they raised a spout, and killed as dark came upon them. That held them, for cutting in and trying out, three days where they lay; and they killed once more before they made the Bay of Islands. They were touching at Port Russell for water and fresh vegetables; they put in there....
When the anchor went down, Noll sent for Brander to come down to him in the cabin. They had anch.o.r.ed at nightfall, and would not go ash.o.r.e till morning. Noll sent for Brander; and when Brander came, Noll looked at him furtively....
Brander saw the captain had been drinking; Noll's hands shook, and his fingers and his tongue were unsteady. The muscles of his face twitched; and there was a Bible open in his lap and a bottle beside him. Brander held his eyes steady, masked what he felt. Noll beckoned with a crooked finger.
"Come 'ere," he said huskily.
Brander faced him. They were in the after cabin; and Noll sat still.
"We're staying here a day," he said.
Brander nodded. "Wood and stores, sir, I suppose."
Noll nodded heavily. "Oh, aye.... But, something else, Mr. Brander. I'm goin' leave here that man in your boat. Mauger...."
Brander's lips tightened faintly; he held his voice. "Mauger?" he echoed. "Why? What's wrong with him?"
"Don' want him around any more," said Noll slowly.
"Why not?" Brander insisted.
Noll's lips twitched with the play of his nerves, and he poured a drink and lifted it to his mouth with unsteady fingers. He set down the gla.s.s, spilling a little of the liquor; and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "I had 'casion to discipline Mauger," he said, with awkward dignity, his head wagging. "I had 'casion to discipline Mauger. An' now he's got a knife for me. He's goin' kill me. I ought kill him; put the man sh.o.r.e, 'stead of that."
Brander smiled rea.s.suringly. "Mauger's harmless, sir. And he does his work."
Noll shook his head. "I know 'im. He's a murd'rer. I'm goin' put him ash.o.r.e."