“Had we not better land, and take our chance?” Harry said.

“We might have done so at first,” Jacob said; “it is too late now.  We must row for it.  Look,” he continued, “there is a bark coming along after the boat.  She has got her sails up already, and the wind is bringing her along grandly.  She sails faster than they row, and if she comes up to us before they overtake us, it may be that the captain will take us in tow.  These sea-dogs are always kindly.”

The boat that the boys had seized was, fortunately, a very light and fast one, while that in pursuit was large and heavy, and the four watermen had to carry six sitters.  Consequently, they gained but very slowly upon the fugitives.  Presently a shot from a pistol whizzed over the boys’ heads.

“I did not bargain for this, friend Roger,” Jacob said.  “My head is made rather for plots and conspiracies than for withstanding the contact of lead.”

“Row away!” Harry said.  “Here is the ship just alongside now.”

As the vessel, which was a coaster, came along, the crew looked over the side, their attention, being called by the sound of the pistol and the shouts of those in chase.

“Throw us a rope, sir,” Jacob shouted.  “We are not malefactors, but have been up to a boyish freak, and shall be heavily punished if we are caught.”

Again the pistol rang out behind, and one of the Sailors threw a rope to the boys.  It was caught, and in a minute the boat was gliding rapidly along in the wake of the ship.  She was then pulled up alongside, the boys clambered on board, and the boat was sent adrift, The pursuers continued the chase for a few minutes longer, but seeing the ship gradually drawing away from them, they desisted, and turned in toward shore.

“And who are you?” the captain of the brig said.

“We are apprentices, as you see,” Jacob said.  “We were listening to some preaching at Paul’s Cross.  In trying to get out from the throng—­being at length weary of the long-winded talk of the preacher—­we trod upon the feet of a worthy divine.  He, refusing to receive our apologies, took the matter roughly, and seeing that the crowd of Puritans around were going to treat us as malignant roisterers, we took the liberty of driving the hat of our assailant over his eyes, and bolting.  Assuredly, had we been caught, we should have been put in the stocks and whipped, even if worse pains and penalties had not befallen us, for ill-treatment of one of those who are now the masters of London.”

“It was a foolish freak,” the captain said, “and in these days such freaks are treated as crimes.  It is well that I came along.  What do you purpose to do now?”

“We would fain be put ashore, sir, somewhere in Kent, so that we may make our way back again.  Our figures could not have been observed beyond that we were apprentices, and we can enter the city quietly, without fear of detection.”

The wind dropped in the evening, and, the tide turning, the captain brought to anchor.  In the morning he sailed forward again.  When he neared Gravesend he saw a vessel lying in the stream.