"Now, keep her as she is, Percy, and we shall soon know what is going to happen," said Christy, when the tug had come about so that he could not readily see the movements of the other steamers.
"We are running right into the Belle," suggested Percy.
"This thing will be settled before we can come within hail of her, and I don't think she wants any thing more of us at present," replied Christy, as he left the pilot-house, and hastened aft, where he could get a better view of the situation.
"There is a row on board of the Dauphine," said Captain Pecklar, who had come to the stern for the same purpose as Christy. "Those men are leaping down from the rail."
"What has happened on board of her?" asked Christy.
"Nothing; but the Bellevite is coming into her full tilt, and they know that the shock will knock all those men overboard; and I think they don't want to have to stop to pick them up," answered the captain.
At this moment several sharp orders were given on board of the Dauphine, and her head began to swing around to the northward.
"That's what's the matter!" exclaimed the captain. "They think they won't wait for the rap the Bellevite is ready to give them."
The helm of the enemy's steamer had been put hard-a-port; and as she promptly came about, the sharp bow of the Bellevite shot past her quarter, and she barely escaped the blow. It look as though those on board of either vessel could have leaped to the deck of the other.
"What is the reason she don't fire upon the Bellevite?" asked Christy, when he felt that the crisis was past.