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    Chapter 12 - Page 2

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    recovering himself, he continued, "But I am
    forgetting myself; you, if no other, must know what I am
    suffering. It is all over now," he said more cheerfully.

    "Is our condition quite desperate?" I asked.

    "It is just this," he answered deliberately "we are over a mine,
    and already the match has been applied to the train. How long
    that train may be, 'tis not for me to say." And with these words
    he left me.

    The other passengers, in common with the crew, are still in
    entire ignorance of the extremity of peril to which we are
    exposed, although they are all aware that there is fire in the
    hold. As soon as the fact was announced, Mr. Kear, after
    communicating to Curtis his instructions that he thought he
    should have the fire immediately extinguished and intimating that
    he held him responsible for all contingencies that might happen,
    retired to his cabin, where he has remained ever since, fully
    occupied in collecting and packing together the more cherished
    articles of his property and without the semblance of a care or a
    thought for his unfortunate wife, whose condition, in spite of
    her ludicrous complaints, was truly pitiable. Miss Herbey,
    however, is unrelaxing in her attentions, and the unremitted
    diligence with which she fulfils her offices of duty, commands my
    highest admiration.

    OCTOBER 23rd.--This morning, Captain Huntly sent for Curtis into
    his cabin, and the mate has since made me acquainted with what
    passed between them.

    "Curtis," began the captain, his haggard eye betraying only too
    plainly some mental derangement, "I am a sailor, am I not?"

    "Certainly, captain," was the prompt acquiescence of the mate.

    "I do not know how it is," continued the captain, "but I seem
    bewildered; I cannot recollect anything. Are we not bound for
    Liverpool? Ah! yes! of course. And have we kept a north-
    easterly direction since we left?"

    "No, sir, according to your orders we have been sailing south-
    east, and here we are in the tropics."

    "And what is the name of the ship?"

    "The 'Chancellor,' sir."

    "Yes, yes, the 'Chancellor,' so it is. Well, Curtis, I really
    can't take her back to the north. I hate the sea, the very sight

    of it makes me ill, I would much rather not leave my cabin."

    Curtis went on to tell me how he had tried to persuade him that
    with a little time and care he would soon recover his
    indisposition, and feel himself again; but the captain had
    interrupted him by saying,--

    "Well, well; we shall see by-and-by; but for the present you must
    take this for my positive order; you must, from this time, at
    once take the command of the ship, and act just as if I were not
    on board. Under present circumstances, I can do
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