He stood now with his knife in his hand and listened.
Before long he heard the American's voice, with the police, and they appeared to be searching. He shouted to them; and the next moment he was released.
"He is one of our crew—belongs to the Stars and Stripes," said the American, arresting Salvé, who, as long as he got out of this accursed town now, did not care in what capacity it might be, and offered no opposition.
"You have not improved your beauty, my lad," said his rescuer, derisively, as he held up the light to his face.
"I should like to have one word with the tavern-keeper before I go," said Salvé.
"And that is what we have not the slightest inclination for," said the American—who, it now appeared, was boatswain on board—in a dry tone of authority. "We are not going larking with the police. Besides, having once recovered that trifle of wages, I don't mean to risk losing it again."
The Yankees made a close ring round their prisoner, and there was nothing for it but to follow as he was directed. A look, however, at the boatswain gave him to understand that that question of the wages would be settled between them when they got on board.
CHAPTER XVI.
The Stars and Stripes lay in the roads with the Union flag at her gaff. She was a long, black, and, at the water-line, well-shaped vessel, with a crew of thirty-two men; and Salvé was so taken with her appearance that as they came alongside he silently congratulated himself on his luck in getting a berth in her. They were so obliging, moreover, as to give him a berth to himself in a separate cabin below. But, to his intense indignation, no sooner had he entered it than the door was latched on the outside, and when he tried to kick it open, it was signified to him that during the short time they had still to be at Rio, he was to remain in confinement, that they might be sure of him. The heat was intolerable down there; and to add to that, there was incessant crying and groaning going on in the hold beside him, as if it were full of sick people. It was the vilest treatment he had ever been subjected to.
The work of taking in the cargo went on uninterruptedly the whole night, as if they were in a particular hurry to get out of the harbour, and about noon the anchor was weighed while the contents of the last lighter were being taken on board.