第 10 节
作者:暖暖      更新:2021-02-27 02:31      字数:9322
  The parley that followed with the captain was short and snappy。  He
  absolutely forbade us to board the Lancashire Queen; and as
  absolutely refused to give up the two men。  By this time Charley
  was as enraged as the Greek。  Not only had he been foiled in a long
  and ridiculous chase; but he had been knocked senseless into the
  bottom of his boat by the men who had escaped him。
  〃Knock off my head with little apples;〃 he declared emphatically;
  striking the fist of one hand into the palm of the other; 〃if those
  two men ever escape me!  I'll stay here to get them if it takes the
  rest of my natural life; and if I don't get them; then I promise
  you I'll live unnaturally long or until I do get them; or my name's
  not Charley Le Grant!〃
  And then began the siege of the Lancashire Queen; a siege memorable
  in the annals of both fishermen and fish patrol。  When the Reindeer
  came along; after a fruitless pursuit of the shad fleet; Charley
  instructed Neil Partington to send out his own salmon boat; with
  blankets; provisions; and a fisherman's charcoal stove。  By sunset
  this exchange of boats was made; and we said good…by to our Greek;
  who perforce had to go into Benicia and be locked up for his own
  violation of the law。  After supper; Charley and I kept alternate
  four…hour watches till day…light。  The fishermen made no attempt to
  escape that night; though the ship sent out a boat for scouting
  purposes to find if the coast were clear。
  By the next day we saw that a steady siege was in order; and we
  perfected our plans with an eye to our own comfort。  A dock; known
  as the Solano Wharf; which ran out from the Benicia shore; helped
  us in this。  It happened that the Lancashire Queen; the shore at
  Turner's Shipyard; and the Solano Wharf were the corners of a big
  equilateral triangle。  From ship to shore; the side of the triangle
  along which the Italians had to escape; was a distance equal to
  that from the Solano Wharf to the shore; the side of the triangle
  along which we had to travel to get to the shore before the
  Italians。  But as we could sail much faster than they could row; we
  could permit them to travel about half their side of the triangle
  before we darted out along our side。  If we allowed them to get
  more than half…way; they were certain to beat us to shore; while if
  we started before they were half…way; they were equally certain to
  beat us back to the ship。
  We found that an imaginary line; drawn from the end of the wharf to
  a windmill farther along the shore; cut precisely in half the line
  of the triangle along which the Italians must escape to reach the
  land。  This line made it easy for us to determine how far to let
  them run away before we bestirred ourselves in pursuit。  Day after
  day we would watch them through our glasses as they rowed leisurely
  along toward the half…way point; and as they drew close into line
  with the windmill; we would leap into the boat and get up sail。  At
  sight of our preparation; they would turn and row slowly back to
  the Lancashire Queen; secure in the knowledge that we could not
  overtake them。
  To guard against calms … when our salmon boat would be useless … we
  also had in readiness a light rowing skiff equipped with spoon…
  oars。  But at such times; when the wind failed us; we were forced
  to row out from the wharf as soon as they rowed from the ship。  In
  the night…time; on the other hand; we were compelled to patrol the
  immediate vicinity of the ship; which we did; Charley and I
  standing four…hour watches turn and turn about。  The Italians;
  however; preferred the daytime in which to escape; and so our long
  night vigils were without result。
  〃What makes me mad;〃 said Charley; 〃is our being kept from our
  honest beds while those rascally lawbreakers are sleeping soundly
  every night。  But much good may it do them;〃 he threatened。  〃I'll
  keep them on that ship till the captain charges them board; as sure
  as a sturgeon's not a catfish!〃
  It was a tantalizing problem that confronted us。  As long as we
  were vigilant; they could not escape; and as long as they were
  careful; we would be unable to catch them。  Charley cudgelled his
  brains continually; but for once his imagination failed him。  It
  was a problem apparently without other solution than that of
  patience。  It was a waiting game; and whichever waited the longer
  was bound to win。  To add to our irritation; friends of the
  Italians established a code of signals with them from the shore; so
  that we never dared relax the siege for a moment。  And besides
  this; there were always one or two suspicious…looking fishermen
  hanging around the Solano Wharf and keeping watch on our actions。
  We could do nothing but 〃grin and bear it;〃 as Charley said; while
  it took up all our time and prevented us from doing other work。
  The days went by; and there was no change in the situation。  Not
  that no attempts were made to change it。  One night friends from
  the shore came out in a skiff and attempted to confuse us while the
  two Italians escaped。  That they did not succeed was due to the
  lack of a little oil on the ship's davits。  For we were drawn back
  from the pursuit of the strange boat by the creaking of the davits;
  and arrived at the Lancashire Queen just as the Italians were
  lowering their skiff。  Another night; fully half a dozen skiffs
  rowed around us in the darkness; but we held on like a leech to the
  side of the ship and frustrated their plan till they grew angry and
  showered us with abuse。  Charley laughed to himself in the bottom
  of the boat。
  〃It's a good sign; lad;〃 he said to me。  〃When men begin to abuse;
  make sure they're losing patience; and shortly after they lose
  patience; they lose their heads。  Mark my words; if we only hold
  out; they'll get careless some fine day; and then we'll get them。〃
  But they did not grow careless; and Charley confessed that this was
  one of the times when all signs failed。  Their patience seemed
  equal to ours; and the second week of the siege dragged
  monotonously along。  Then Charley's lagging imagination quickened
  sufficiently to suggest a ruse。  Peter Boyelen; a new patrolman and
  one unknown to the fisher…folk; happened to arrive in Benicia and
  we took him into our plan。  We were as secret as possible about it;
  but in some unfathomable way the friends ashore got word to the
  beleaguered Italians to keep their eyes open。
  On the night we were to put our ruse into effect; Charley and I
  took up our usual station in our rowing skiff alongside the
  Lancashire Queen。  After it was thoroughly dark; Peter Boyelen came
  out in a crazy duck boat; the kind you can pick up and carry away
  under one arm。  When we heard him coming along; paddling noisily;
  we slipped away a short distance into the darkness; and rested on
  our oars。  Opposite the gangway; having jovially hailed the anchor…
  watch of the Lancashire Queen and asked the direction of the
  Scottish Chiefs; another wheat ship; he awkwardly capsized himself。
  The man who was standing the anchor…watch ran down the gangway and
  hauled him out of the water。  This was what he wanted; to get
  aboard the ship; and the next thing he expected was to be taken on
  deck and then below to warm up and dry out。  But the captain
  inhospitably kept him perched on the lowest gang…way step;
  shivering miserably and with his feet dangling in the water; till
  we; out of very pity; rowed in from the darkness and took him off。
  The jokes and gibes of the awakened crew sounded anything but sweet
  in our ears; and even the two Italians climbed up on the rail and
  laughed down at us long and maliciously。
  〃That's all right;〃 Charley said in a low voice; which I only could
  hear。  〃I'm mighty glad it's not us that's laughing first。  We'll
  save our laugh to the end; eh; lad?〃
  He clapped a hand on my shoulder as he finished; but it seemed to
  me that there was more determination than hope in his voice。
  It would have been possible for us to secure the aid of United
  States marshals and board the English ship; backed by Government
  authority。  But the instructions of the Fish Commission were to the
  effect that the patrolmen should avoid complications; and this one;
  did we call on the higher powers; might well end in a pretty
  international tangle。
  The second week of the siege drew to its close; and there was no
  sign of change in the situation。  On the morning of the fourteenth
  day the change came; and it came in a guise as unexpected and
  startling to us as it was to the men we were striving to capture。
  Charley and I; after our customary night vigil by the side of the
  Lancashire Queen; rowed into the Solana Wharf。
  〃Hello!〃 cried Charley; in surprise。  〃In the name of reason and
  common sense; what is that?  Of all unmannerly craft did you ever
  see the like?〃
  Well might he exclaim; for there; tied up to the dock; lay the
  strangest looking launch I had ever seen。  Not that it coul