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The Ghost Pirates

Chapter 10 No.10

Word Count: 1699    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

That P

the deck, the Second

by the haulyards, ready to lower away. As I walked across to the starboard clewline, I saw that

to shorten sai

Second Mate replied. T

nds to shorten sail. You'd better give th

I sung out, a

m tell Tammy to go do

n through the starboard doorway, and fo

n deck, shorten s

pped

id," grumbled

re goin' aloft to-night, after

royal," I answered. "The

rst man. "Ther Sec

"The whole bloom

'appened?

all. We just made a mouthful ap

cond man, "I don't fancy goin'

e got to get the sail off her, or there'll be a mess

d one of the older men, rising from a chest,

id. "You'll wan

again. From the bunk forrard among the s

r!" I thoug

had last spoken, broke

" he said, rather test

out in

ir of curtains, cut out of an old sack, to keep off the draught. These, some one had drawn, so that I had to pull them aside to see him. He

ade no sign to show that he had heard me. And so, after a

asked one of the fellows,

ght to be told to come and have a look at him. I

e got it hauled up, and then went forrard to the fore t'gallant. And, a minut

he fore hauled up, so that now all three t'gallants were

oft an

nd Mate said. "Don't let's ha

ing in a clump by the mast; but it was too dark to see clearly. I he

e handy!" the Sec

ins jumped int

ther bloomin' sail fast, an' down ho

and Quoin who had been called dow

Mate's crowd. I heard him and the Mate talking to the men, and presently, when we wer

d Mate had seen them off the deck, he went up to t

manner we had gone as far as the crosstrees, at least, Stubbins, who was first, had; when, all at once, he gave out just anoth

well sent me flyin' dow

ink it's a joke, try

mmer. "I 'aven't touched yer. '

what more he may have said, was

ut. "For God's sake, you two,

ightway, he began to shout at the top of his voice, and in the lul

" I shouted, helplessly. "They

Jaskett b

see?" I shook his leg as I spoke. But at my touch, the old idiot-

! help!

, you old fool. If you won't do

htened clamour of men's voices, away down somewhere about the maintop-curses, cr

st-" The rest was drowned in a fresh

o describe his attitude, so much of it as I could see in the darkness. Up above him, Stubbins and Plummer

houting something defin

d not

angry, and shook and prodde

n you for a funky old fool! Let me

the after shroud somewhere above his left hip; by these means, I fairly hoisted myself up on to the old fellow's back. Then, with my right, I could reach to the forrard shroud, over his right shoulder, and h

ns!" I shouted. "

go from the rigging with my right hand, and struck furiously at his leg, cursing him for his clumsiness. He lif

'em to get down hon d

city that appalled me. I said nothing, but lashed out into the night with my left foot. It is queer, but I cannot say with certainty that I struck anything; I was too downright desperate with funk, to be sure; and yet it seemed to me that my foot encountered some

ther he gave way to me, I cannot tell. I know only that I reached the deck, in a blind whirl of fear

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“William Hope Hodgson was born in Essex, England on November 15th, 1877. Over his short career he produced a large body of work which explored and covered many genres. From horror, to science fiction, to stories on the sea, where he had spent much of his early life. In 1899, at the age of 22, he opened W. H. Hodgson's School of Physical Culture, in Blackburn, England, offering tailored exercise regimes for personal training. Eventually the business shut down and he immersed himself in writing. An article in 1903 "Physical Culture versus Recreative Exercises" seems to be one of the first and the following year came his first short story "The Goddess of Death". It was the beginning of an intensely creative period in his life. When war drew its shadow over Europe Hodgson received a commission as a Lieutenant in the Royal Artillery. In 1916, he was thrown from a horse and suffered a serious head injury; he received a mandatory discharge, and returned to writing. Hodgson recovered sufficiently to re-enlist but at the Battle of Ypres in April 1918 he was killed by an artillery shell.”
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