The Lady and the Pirate

"But suppose we are discovered to-night?"

"We take that chance, but I fancy that I have certain legal rights,

after all, and I own this boat. Fortune favors the bold. I shall make

no attempt to hide, either now or then, Peterson. At the same time,

while we will not run away from plain sight, there is no need to take

unnecessary chances. Drop some white sail-cloth over the yacht's name

on her bows, and on the fantail. Have one or two of the boys go

overboard in slings and seem to be painting her sides. That will give

the look that we are safe to lie here some time--which is the last

thing the Belle Helène really would do, or will do. They think we've

run past the city already, and they'll be watching at Quarantine, and

along the Lake Borgne Canal. Most of the yachts go out that way,

headed for Florida. We'll go the other way. It's an adventure,

Peterson, and one which any viking, like yourself, ought to relish."

"So I do, Mr. Harry," said he, "but I hardly knew which course to

lay."

"Blood will tell, Peterson," said I. "Your ancestors were Danish

pirates; mine were English pirates."

"For God's sake, Mr. Harry, don't talk that way. We mustn't go against

the law."

"I'm not sure that we have as yet, Peterson, for the law says nothing

about abduction of ladies in pairs, or for purposes truly honorable.

Frankly, Peterson--and because you've been long in my employ--I'll

tell you something. I intend to marry that young lady if she's not

already married to Mr. Davidson."

"Lord, Mr. Harry, she ain't--at least not since she come aboard the

boat."

"In that case," said I, drawing a long breath, "this is not such a bad

world after all."

"Not at all, Mr. Harry. I was going to say, as well be hung for a

sheep as a lamb, but of course I don't know about what she'll say. She

looks to me like one of these girls that's been petted a good deal,

and Mr. Harry, believe me, I always fight shy of a pet horse, or a pet

boat, or a pet woman--they're always hard to handle, and they raise

the devil when they get a chance. I hope you'll pardon me, sir."

"On the contrary, Peterson, I am grateful to you. You are on double

pay from the time I took command. Moreover, I promise you the best

cruise we ever had together. Once among the shallow bays on the coast

down there, we can take care of ourselves while this chase cools down.

We're faster than anything on the Gulf, and draw less water than most

of them of anything like our speed. You take care of the boat and I'll

take care of the girl--or try to. I have attachment papers all made

out, to file on the boat if need be--and I also have an attachment

for the girl, when it comes to that."