[Wolves of the Sea by Randall Parrish]@TWC D-Link bookWolves of the Sea CHAPTER XIII 5/20
It was Rum ruined me." "Saint Christopher! Do you mean to say you can read charts, and take observations ?" I smiled, encouraged by his surprise, and the change in his tone. "Yes, sir; I saw ten years' service as mate." "What was your last ship ?" "The _Bombay Castle_, London to Hong Kong; I wrecked her off Cape Mendez in a fog.
I was drunk below, and it cost me my ticket." "You know West Indian waters ?" "Slightly; I made two voyages to Panama, and one to Havana." "And speak Spanish ?" "A little bit, sir, as you see; I learn languages easily." He stared straight into my face, but, without uttering another word, turned on his heel and went below.
Whether, or not, I had made an impression on the fellow I did not know.
His face was a mask perfectly concealing his thought.
That he had appeared interested enough to question me had in it a measure of encouragement.
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