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Hedroppedtohiskneesandcrawledthroughaforestofsturdylegs.Jamiecouldtellbyasniffthatthepiemanhadstoppedbyatableinthecorner。
Keepinganeyeopenfortheinnkeeper,hecrawledon.Thepiemanhadsettwosteamingpiesonthetable。
Hewascountingahandfulofcoinsintohispurse。
Hiscustomersweren’tordinarysailors.Theyworestiffruffsandalineoffancybuttonsdownthefrontoftheirtunics。
JamiehadseenoneofthemaroundPlymouthbefore–theonewiththeredcurlyhairandthepointedbeard.
Hemustbeimportant,Jamiethought。
Wheneverhegoesthere’sbustleandtalk。
Buthelookslikeamanwhomightsharehispiewithahungryboy.
Jamiesawhimpushhistrayintothecrowdatthedooranddisappear.
‘Afterhim。
'
Jamiesaidtohimself.
Hedroppedtohiskneesandcrawledthroughaforestofsturdylegs.Jamiecouldtellbyasniffthatthepiemanhadstoppedbyatableinthecorner.Keepinganeyeopenfortheinnkeeper,hecrawledon.Thepiemanhadsettwosteamingpiesonthetable.Hewascountingahandfulofcoinsintohispurse.
Hiscustomersweren’tordinarysailors.Theyworestiffruffsandalineoffancybuttonsdownthefrontoftheirtunics.JamiehadseenoneofthemaroundPlymouthbefore--theonewiththeredcurlyhairandthepointedbeard.
Hemustbeimportant,Jamiethought。
Whereverhegoesthere'
sbustleandtalk.Buthelookslikeamanwhomightsharehispiewithahungryboy.
‘Nomuttonpiesafterwesetsai1,'
themanwiththeredbeadwassayingtohisfriend.’Ship'
sbiscuitsandhardcheeseandnotmuchelse.'
‘ButmaybesomeSpanishgoldtospendwhenwegetback,eh,Francis?
hisfriendsaid。
Francis.Sothatwashisname。
AndSpanishgold.Thatmeantsea—fights,didn’tit?
Maybetheywerepirates。
'
Well,MasterFrancis,'
Jamiesaidtohimself,'
Ican’twaitforyourgoldbutI’dliketoshareabitofyourpie.'
Andhepoppedupfrombehindthetableastheredheadedmanwasabouttoeat.
CanIsingyouasong,MasterFrancis?
’Jamieaskedhim.Francisblinkedathimwithhismouthstil1open。
Please,Master,'
Jamiesaid.'
Asongforamouthfulofpie。
Themanlaughedandaskedhimifhehadagoodvoice。
’Awonderfulvoice,sir。
Sweetasthebirds,Ipromise。
’
‘IfyouwanttoearnthePriceofaPie,'
saidFrancis’sfriend,’youcangodowntotheharbourandhelploadourShip。
whatshipisthat,sir?
Jamieasked。
ThePelican。
Andit'
sbeingloadedforavoyageto…’
Butbeforehecouldsayanotherword,Francisheldupahandtostophim.
’Quiet,Wi11,’hesaid.'
Abusyinnisnottheplacetotalkaboutourplans.'
Willshuthismouthandlookedroundthenoisyroom。
Jamielookedround,too。
Andsureenough-orsohethought—therewasathinmanatthenexttable,leaningtowardsthemasiftocatcheveryword.ForasecondJamie'
seyemethis,andthemanscowled.
Afacetosourthemilk,Jamiethought.Andfulloftrouble,too.Aftertwoyearsonthestreets,Jamieknewtroublewhenhesawit。
Ashiveroffearranuphisspine。
ButFranciswasspeakingtohimagain。
’Comeonthen,lad,'
hesaid.'
Singup.'
JamieopenedhismouthtoSing,butabroadhandtookholdofhisneckandhefelthimselfjerkedtohisfeet.
’I'
vetoldyoubefore,'
boomedavoice。
Youleavemygentlemeninpeace.'
Itwastheinnkeeper.HecrookedanarmroundJamie'
sthroatandcrushedhimagainsthisgreasyapron.
Jamiekickedoutandflailedhisarmsbutitwasnouse。
Theinnkeeperhauledhimbackwardstothedoorandswunghimoutintothenight.
Hetwistedthroughtheairandlandedwithathudinthestreet。
Insteadofthesmellofmutton,hisnosewasfi1ledwiththestenchofstrawandhorsedung.ItwasthesecondtimehehadbeenthrownoutofTheBoar’sHeadthatnight.
Hestoodupandshookhimself.Acrossthestreethesawtheg1owofcandle—lightfromTheSwan.Thehumofvoicesinsidetemptedhimtotryhisluckthere,buthe'
dbeenthrownoutofTheSwan,too.Hedidn’tfeellikebeingdumpedinhorsemuckafourthtime。
’Ohwell,’hemumbledashewipedhimselfdown,'
maybeIshouldgodowntotheharbour.Ifthey’reloadingforavoyage,maybeIcanpickupsomescraps。
Soonheheardthelapofwateragainstwoodenhullsandropesslappinginthebreeze.Hesawmastsswayingagainsttheblue—blacksky.TheshipinfrontofhimwasThePelican.Therewereothers,too,linedupbehindit.
Theharbourwasbusyforthetimeofnight.Darkfigureswithsacksontheirshouldershurriedbackwardsand
forwards。
Somedumpedtheirloadsontheharbourwallandotherstotteredupplanksontotheships。
Hestoppedoneofthesailorsandaskedifhecouldhelp。
Clearoff,little'
un,’thesailorgrowled.You'
llonlygetunderourfeet.’
Jamiesighedandsatdownintheshadowofawall.Hisstomachgrumbledwithhungerinthedark。
Hisheadhurt.Hewatchedthemenloadingtheirstores.He'
dseenshipsbeingloadedmanytimes。
Oncehe’dseenasackdropandsplitopen,sendingcheesesrollingoverthecobbles.
Agoodroundcheesewoulddonicelynow,hethought.Maybesomeone'
lldropafewsackstonight.Sackaftersackhesawcarriedontotheships.Butnoonestumbled。
Nothingspilled.Atlastthemenstoppedworkandwentofftogether,laughingandjoking.
ForawhileJamiewatchedthemoonclimbs1owlyinthesky。
Thenhestoodupandstretched。
’Nothingdoinghere,’hesaidsoftlytohimself。
HewasabouttowanderbackintoPlymouthTownwhensomethingcaughthiseye。
Twoofthemencameback.〇rweretheythesamemen?
Itwastoodarktoseeproperlyandtheywerewrappedinlongcloaks.
Theymovedlikethemenwho’dloadedtheships,trottingalongwiththeirheadsbowed,buttherewassomethingdifferentaboutthem。
AtfirstJamiecouldn'
tthinkwhatitwas.Thenitcametohim。
Theyhadnosacksontheirbacks。
TheywererunninguptheplankontoThePelicanbuttheycarriednostores。
Hesawthemdropintotheshipanddisappearinshadow.Jamiesatdownagainandwaited。
Amanwithalanternonapolecamewanderingalong-thewatchman,keepinghiseyeontheshipswiththeirloadoffreshstores.Hewalkedsteadilya1ongtheharbourwa1luntilhereachedtheshipfurthestfromThePelican。
Thenhepausedforamomentbeforeturninground。
Itwasthenthatthetwomencamescuttlingdowntheplankagain。
Onewastallwithpalehandswhichflutteredinthedark.Jamieknewhim。
Itwasthesour—facedmanfromTheBoar’sHead.Theothermanwasshortandthick-set。
Theymovednimblyandsilently,andthistimetheywerecarryingsome—thing,Atleast,theshortonewas。
Itwasmorelikeablackbagthanasackandtheshortmancarrieditonhisshoulderlikeabarrel.
JamieShrankbackintotheshadowofawa11.HesawthemenlookroundandspottheWatchman。
Thetallmanstoopedandpickedupastoneinhispalehands。
HehurledithighoverthemastsofmePelicanandJamiehearditdropintotheseawithadeepsplash.
Alongtheharbourwallthewatchmanheardittoo.Hespunroundandheldhimselfstill.Thenheliftedhislanternandpeeredbetweentheships,tryingtoseewherethesoundhadcomefrom.
Whilehewasstillstaringatthesea,themenhurriedawayintheoppositedirection,theircloaksflappingbehindthemastheyran.
CHAPTER2
Palehands
Jamie'
smindwasracing。
Heknewthatsomethingoddwasgoingon.Hewaiteduntilthemenwerealmostoutofsight,thensetoffafterthem.Whentheyturnedintoasidestreet,heforcedhimselftorunfaster.Mustn’tlosethemnow,hethoughtashepoundedalong。
They’lldisappeardownsomedarkalley。
Imustkeepup.
Jamiehadseenplentyofthievesonthestreets,butthesetwoweredifferent—andhewassuretheyweredangerous
Commonsensetoldhimtostayoutofit.Buthewascurious.AndmaybetherewasthechanceofpleasingRedBeardandearningsomepie.Maybeevensomethingbetterthanpie。
’Mustn'
tlosethem,'
hesaidtohimselfoverandover。
’Mustn’tlosethem.’
Assoonasthemenreachedthesafetyofasidestreet,theystoppedrunningtocatchtheirbreath.
Theywerebendingdowntoexaminethethingintheblackbag,whenJamiehurtledroundthecornerandranstraightintothem。
Hefelloveroneandro1ledontotheother.Therewereroughshouts,therustleofcloaksandawavingofarms.
Jamie’sstruggledidn’tlastlong.
Soonhefeltakneeonhischestandlongfingerstighteningonhisarm。
Hetwistedhisheadandsawthesamepalehandthathadthrownthestone。
Therewasasilverringonthemiddlefinger.Afacecamecloseandspoketohiminaharshvoice.
Andwheredoyouthinkyou'
regoing?
Itwasthebroadman,theonewhowaskneelingonhim,andtheStenchofhisbreathmadeJamieflinch。
’I'
msorry,master,'
I’mSorry。
Thenthetallmanspokeandhisvoicewasathinwhisper.
’He'
sfollowingus,Tom.IsawhimtalkingtoRedBeardinTheBoar'
sHead.'
No,sir,'
saidJamie.Tmnotfollowingyou,I