rom end to end unseen. I met
neither ranger nor gamekeeper. When I had passed through the timber, I
took into some fields; but I was now at a good distance from the road,
and I was less afraid of meeting any one who knew me. I could tell how
far I was from the road, by keeping the sea in sight, for I knew that
the former ran close to the beach.
The tall spires of the seaport town at length came in sight, and by
these I was enabled to guide myself in the proper direction. After
crossing a great many drains and ditches, and scrambling through
numerous hedges--here and there making a bit upon private roads that ran
in the right course--I arrived on the outskirts of the town. I made no
pause there, but directing my steps among the houses, I soon found a
street that led towards the quay. I saw the tall masts as I approached,
and wildly beat my heart as my eyes rested upon the tallest of all, with
its ensign drawn up to the main truck, and floating proudly in the
breeze.
I took note of nothing more; but, hurrying forward, I scrambled over the
broad plank staging; and having crossed the gangway, stood upon the deck
of the _Inca_.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
THE INCA AND HER CREW.
On crossing the gangway, I stopped near the main-hatchway, where five or
six sailors were busy with a large pile of barrels and boxes. I saw
that they were lading the vessel, and with a tackle were lowering the
barrels and boxes into the hold. They were in their shirt-sleeves, some
with Guernsey frocks and wide canvas trousers, smeared with grease and
tar. One among them wore a blue cloth jacket, with trousers of similar
material, and it occurred to me that he might be the mate; for I fancied
that the captain of such a big ship must be a very grand individual, and
very superbly dressed.
He with the blue jacket was constantly giving orders and directions to
the sailors at work, which I noticed were not always promptly obeyed;
and frequently the men might be heard suggesting contrary modes of
action, until a hubbub of voices would arise disputing about the proper
plan for executing the work.
All this would have been different on board a man-of-war, where the
order of an officer is instantly obeyed without question or remark; but
on a merchant vessel it is far otherwise. The orders of the mate are
often issued more as counsels than commands, and the men exercise a sort
of discretion in obeying them. This is not always the case, and de
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