The carpenter reported that everything was all right below the deck of the Raven, and the commander on the rail was so informed.
[Illustration: "The stream struck the commander with force." Page 331.] "This is a heathenish outrage, Captain, if a young cub like you can be the commander of a ship like that!" exclaimed Captain Bristler, foaming with rage over the result of the affair; and he interlarded his speech with all the oaths in the vocabulary of a pirate.
"Captain Bristler, when you address me as one gentleman should another, I will talk with you; but not till then," replied Christy with dignity.
"A gentleman!" gasped the other captain.

"You tried to murder half a dozen of my men! You are a Yankee pirate! That's what you are!" We cannot soil this page with even a description of the oaths and curses with which he mixed his language.

Christy was disgusted with him; and while he still continued his impious ravings, he sent a midshipman with an order to Mr.Makepeace who was in charge of the hose pipe on board of the Raven.

While Captain Bristler was pouring forth anathemas that made the blood of the loyal officers run cold in their veins, the man who held the hose pipe directed it to him, and the water was turned on.
The stream struck the commander with force enough to knock him down.
But the bath was not suspended on that account, and it was continued till it had extinguished the fire of profanity.

Christy made a sign, and the steam-pump ceased to work.