Chemerant found it hard to refuse this request, which in nowise interfered with the maneuvers of the frigate, as Captain Daniel engaged to follow the course of the Thunderer or allow himself to be abandoned. Nevertheless, De Chemerant refused. "You know well," he said to the captain, "that if, in spite of our escort, a corsair attacked you, a king's ship could not leave you defenseless. Again, you will hinder the maneuvers of the frigate. It is impossible."
"But, sir, my rich cargo——"
"You have guns, defend it. I will not allow you the convoy. It is impossible."
"Alas! my good God! I, who have come expressly from St. Pierre to ask this favor from you!" said Daniel, in a dolorous tone.
"Well, you will wait for another chance. I cannot cover you with my flag."
"However, good sir——"
"Enough!" said Chemerant, in a harsh and peremptory tone.
Captain Daniel made a last reverence, and, retreating slowly to the staircase, he disappeared.
"To see these merchants! To hear them one would think there were no interests in the world but those of their cargoes," said De Chemerant.
"There are, however, very few circumstances in which one refuses an escort," said the governor, with an air of astonishment.