urglass, and beneath a cross-bones.

"What consternation has this signal caused and does still cause!" said
I, surveying it, whilst a hundred fancies of the barbarous scenes it had
flown over, the miserable cries for mercy that had swept up past it to
the ear of God, crowded into my mind. "I think, Mr. Tassard," said I,
"that our first step, should we ever find ourselves afloat in this ship,
must be to commit this and all other flags of a like kind on board to
the deep. There is evidence in this piece of drapery to hang an angel."

He let fall his ends of the flag and sat down suddenly.

"Yes," he answered, sending a curious rolling glance around the
cook-room and at the same time bringing his hand to the back of his
head, "this is evidence to dangle even an honester man than you, sir.
All flags but the ensign we resolve to sail under must go--all flags,
and all the wearing apparel, and--and--but"--here he muttered a
curse--"we are fixed--there is to be no sailing."

He shook his head and covered his eyes. His manner was strange, and the
stranger for his quietude.

I said to him, "Are you ill?"

He looked up sharply and cried vehemently, "No, no!" then stretched his
lips in a very ghastly grin and turned to take the can from the oven,
but his hand missed it, and he appeared to grope as if he were blind,
though he looked at the can all the time. Then he catched it and brought
it to his mouth, but trembled so much that he spilt as much as he drank,
and after putting the can back sat shaking his beard and stroking the
wet off it, methought, in a very mechanical lunatic way.

I thought to myself, "Is this behaviour some stratagem of his? What
device can such a bearing hide? If he is acting, he plays his part
well."

I rolled the black flag into a bundle and flung it into a corner, and,
resuming my seat and my pipe, continued, more for civility's sake than
because of any particular interest I took in the subject, to ask him
questions about the customs and habits of pirates.

"I believe," said I, "the buccaneers are so resolute in having clear
ships that they have neither beds nor seats on board."

"The English," he answered, speaking slowly and letting his pipe droop
whilst he spoke with his eyes fixed on deck, "not the Spanish. 'Tis the
custom of most English pirates to eat and sleep upon the decks for the
sake of a clear ship, as you say. The Spaniard loves comfort--you may
observe his fancy in this ship."

"H