At that instant the rattle of the drum, beating to quarters, caused both of them to hurry on deck.
CHAPTER IX.
IN THE STATE-ROOM.
Somers took his station on the quarter deck, near the mizzen-mast, while Mr. Pillgrim went forward to the forecastle. The guns were cast loose, and the crew exercised at quarters for a few moments, just as though there were an enemy's ship near. This manœuvre was executed for the purpose of perfecting the officers and crew in discipline; and it is not an uncommon thing to turn up all hands in the dead of the night for this object, for it is easier to correct mistakes at such times than when in the presence of the enemy. As there was no Confederate ship in sight, all hands were presently piped below, and Somers returned to his state-room, where he was soon joined by Mr. Pillgrim, who evidently wished to prolong the conversation which had been commenced before the ship beat to quarters.
"Mr. Somers you and I have been friends for some little time," the lieutenant began, "and I confess that I have been deeply interested in you, not only on your own account, but for the sake of our friends at Newport."
"Thank you, Mr. Pillgrim," said Somers, as the gentleman paused. "I am greatly obliged to you, and I hope I shall always merit your good opinion."
"I'm afraid not, my young friend; at least, you have not commenced this cruise very well, having first sold yourself to the enemy."
"Do you think I have done that, Mr. Pillgrim?" demanded Somers, not a little excited by the charge, from such a source.
"I know you have. I saw your commission on the table."