| PAGE | ||
| CHAPTER I | ||
| The Bay of Biscay | [3] | |
| CHAPTER II | ||
| The Bachelor | [11] | |
| CHAPTER III | ||
| The Gale | [20] | |
| CHAPTER IV | ||
| The Leak | [26] | |
| CHAPTER V | ||
| The Old Maid | [34] | |
| CHAPTER VI | ||
| The Midshipman | [43] | |
| CHAPTER VII | ||
| Sleeper's Bay | [50] | |
| CHAPTER VIII | ||
| The Attack | [60] | |
| CHAPTER IX | ||
| The Capture | [69] | |
| CHAPTER X | ||
| The Sand-bank | [87] | |
| CHAPTER XI | ||
| The Escape | [93] | |
| CHAPTER XII | ||
| The Lieutenant | [104] | |
| CHAPTER XIII | ||
| The Landing | [111] | |
| CHAPTER XIV | ||
| The Meeting | [124] | |
| CHAPTER XV | ||
| The Mistake | [135] | |
| CHAPTER XVI | ||
| The Caicos | [145] | |
| CHAPTER XVII | ||
| The Trial | [158] | |
| CHAPTER XVIII | ||
| Conclusion | [173] |
THE THREE CUTTERS
| PAGE | ||
| CHAPTER I | ||
| Cutter the First | [185] | |
| CHAPTER II | ||
| Cutter the Second | [199] | |
| CHAPTER III | ||
| Cutter the Third | [208] | |
| CHAPTER IV | ||
| Portland Bill | [216] | |
| CHAPTER V | ||
| The Travestie | [227] | |
| CHAPTER VI | ||
| The Smuggling Yacht | [239] | |
| CHAPTER VII | ||
| Conclusion | [247] |
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
THE PIRATE
| PAGE | |
| Cain | [Frontispiece] |
| 'Coco ab ten finger, and take long while suck em all dry'. | [7] |
| Coco shouted to his utmost, and fortunately attracted notice. | [9] |
| 'That will do, Jonathan; I'll ring for coffee presently'. | [18] |
| Oswald Bareth gained the helm, which he put hard up. | [24] |
| 'I'll cleave to the shoulder the first man who attempts to break into the spirit-room'. | [32] |
| Found his green morocco easy-chair already tenanted by William the footman. | [35] |
| 'Antony, for shame! fie, for shame!'. | [41] |
| He walked with his coat flying open, his thumbs stuck into the arm-holes of his waistcoat. | [44] |
| A general discharge from a broadside of carronades, and a heavy volley of muskets, was the decided answer. | [62] |
| 'Take that, babbler, for your intelligence; if these men are obstinate, we may have worked for nothing'. | [72] |
| 'Blood for blood!' cried Francisco, as he fired his pistol at Cain, who staggered, and fell on the deck. | [82] |
| Before Francisco had gained the sand-bank she was hull-down to the northward. | [85] |
| At last he snatched up the haulyards of his boat's sail, and hastened down to the spot to afford such succour as might be possible. | [95] |
| The flames increased in violence, mounting up to the masts and catching the sails one after another. | [101] |
| Don Felix de Maxos de Cobas de Manilla d'Alfarez, too busy with his cigar to pay attention to his daughter. | [107] |
| Francisco fixed the glass against the sill of the window, and examined the vessel some time in silence. | [113] |
| The ball entered the left shoulder of Hawkhurst, and he dropped his hold. | [122] |
| 'God bless you, boy! God bless you!' said Cain; 'but leave me now' | [129] |
| 'Blood for blood I will have,' continued the mate, holding up his clenched hand, and shaking it almost in the pirate captain's face. | [139] |
| The pirate captain was seen to raise his body convulsively half out of the water—he floundered, sank, and was seen no more. | [152] |
| Clara sprang into his arms, and was immediately in a state of insensibility. | [155] |
| The pirates at the bar | [160] |
| As soon as she was sufficiently composed, was sworn, and gave her evidence | [166] |
| 'Blood for blood!' | [171] |
| 'Captain Templemore, I wish you joy!' | [178] |
| 'Resurgam!' said the butler | [181] |
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
THE THREE CUTTERS
| PAGE | |
| The ladies | [188] |
| The Hon. Miss Cecilia Ossulton | [190] |
| 'Fie! Mr. Vaughan,' cried Cecilia Ossulton; 'you know it came from your heart' | [197] |
| Lieutenant Appleboy | [201] |
| 'Salt water, sir!' cried Jem. 'Yes, sir,' replied Mr. Appleboy, tossing the contents of the tumbler in the boy's face | [206] |
| The captain of the Happy-go-lucky, Jack Pickersgill | [210] |
| Jeannette held her finger up to Corbett, saying, with a smile, 'méchant!' and then quitted the room | [214] |
| The gun was loaded, and not being more than a mile from the smuggler, actually threw the ball almost a quarter of the way | [219] |
| 'Well, gentlemen, what do you want?' said Pickersgill | [222] |
| 'Pirates!—bloody, murderous stick-at-nothing pirates!' replied the steward | [229] |
| 'Upon my soul, my lord,' cried Maddox, dropping on his knees, 'there is no Burgundy on board—ask the ladies' | [237] |
| Miss Ossulton, frightened out of her wits, took his arm; and, with Mrs. Lascelles on the other, they went up to the hotel | [245] |
| 'Mrs. Lascelles,' said Pickersgill, 'before we part, allow me to observe, that it is you who have induced me to give up my profession——' | [255] |