This was told so naturally as to carry with it the conviction of its truth; and when Griffin had translated it, he did not fail to assure his superior that he would pledge himself for the accuracy of the statement.

“Aye, you young luffs, Griffin, are never backward with your vows for or to pretty girls,” answered Cuffe.  “The girl does seem honest, however; and, what is more extraordinary, for the company she is in, she seems modest too.  Tell her she shall not be harmed, though we cannot deprive ourselves of the pleasure of her company immediately.  She shall have the larboard stateroom in my cabin until morning, where she and her uncle may live a great deal more comfortably than in one of their out-of-door Neapolitan rookeries.  Monte Argentaro, ha!—­That’s a bluff just beyond the Roman coast, and it is famously besprinkled with towers—­half a dozen of them at least within as many miles, and who knows but this Jack-o’-Lantern may be extinguished some fine morning, should we fail of laying our hands on it now?”

“We can hardly fail of the last, Captain Cuffe, having her commander in our possession.”

Orders were then given to dispose of the prisoners, leaving the boat on deck.  Raoul was sent below and put in a canvas stateroom, the arms having been removed, even to the razors, and a sentinel placed at the door.  Escape from such a situation was impossible; and as for self-violence, when that point was considered, Cuffe had coolly remarked:  “Poor devil; hanged he must be, and if he should be his own executioner, it will save us the discomfort of having a scene on board.  I suppose Nelson will order him to our fore-yard-arm as a jewel-block.  I don’t see why he cannot use a Neapolitan frigate for this job, too; they are good for nothing else.”

“I rather think, Captain Cuffe, he will swing on board his own lugger, should we succeed in catching her,” answered the lieutenant.

“By George, you’re right, Griffin; and that’s another inducement for looking out sharp for the Few-Folly.  How much better it would have been had we burnt them all in a bunch off the Golo!”

Then followed the arrangement by which the prisoner was put into the gun-room, as mentioned.  Ghita and her uncle were shown into the empty cabin state-room, and mattresses were provided on which they might repose.  Then the captain and his two guests retired to the after-cabin, whither Griffin was invited to accompany them.  Here the captain recollected that there had been a fourth individual in the boat, and he sent an order on deck for him to come down for examination.  Ithuel, observing the attention of the officers occupied by Ghita and her uncle, had stolen back toward his own yawl, of which he had taken possession, stretching himself out at length, with the apparent design to sleep, but in reality to keep himself “out of mind,” by remaining “out of sight”; reserving, in petto, an intention to jump overboard, should the ship go near enough to the land to give him a chance for his life, after the moon set.  In this situation he was found, aroused from his lair, and led into the cabin.