"A thousand, bos'n. What is it?"
Now, Hovey remembered what Harrigan had said about coming straight to the point, and he appreciated the value of the advice. Particularly in speaking to a man like McTee, for he recognized in the Scotchman some of the same strong, blunt characteristics of Harrigan.
"Every man who's sailed the South Seas knows Captain McTee," he began.
"None of that, lad. If you know me, you also know that I'm called Black
McTee—and for a reason."
"More than that, sir, we know that whatever men say of you, your word has always been good."
"Well?"
"I'm going to ask you to give me your word that what I have to say, if it doesn't please you, will go out one ear as fast as it goes in the other."
"You have my word."
"And maybe your hand, sir?"
McTee, stirred by curiosity, shook hands.