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Under a Renegade Flag (Part 7)

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                             Under a Renegade Flag  (Part 7)

              

                        The lights of the pirate ships were mainly concentrated
                        around their sterncastles. Lights from the Officers
                        quarters I'd wager! There were riding lights on the mast
                        truck and the foc's'le....about 300 yards to go. I could
                        hear raucous laughter coming from one of them, I was
                        watching Moses in the other boat. He signalled with his
                        arm raised, then made a curving gesture (He was going to
                        take his boat around the bow of the first ship and onto
                        the second!)...that left us with the first in line!
                        "Gently men! Gently! Lay on your oars!" The oars were
                        lifted from the water and held horizontally above it, we
                        softly glided through the night. I signalled Moses that
                        I would turn to the stern of the first ship! He
                        acknowledged with a wave and stood to attention and
                        saluted! I smiled at the gesture. I had come to have
                        great affection for Moses!
                        Last 100 yards! The way was coming off the boat, and the
                        tide was moving us away from her. I had to take a chance
                        and use the oars again to ensure we came underneath her
                        stern!
                        "Softly men! Give way together! 5 strokes and feather!"
                        The oars dipped silently into the water, and I felt the
                        boat get back under way! 50 yards! I looked astern,
                        watching for Benney with the pick-up boat. It would be a
                        fair swim, but I had ordered we stay underwater for as
                        much of it as we could for the first 50 yards! Slowly we
                        came under the counter of the first ship! I raised my
                        finger for silence!! A cough or a sneeze now would give
                        us away! The singing and carousing was coming from the
                        other ship! I looked upwards as we rounded the stern of
                        this ship. I could just make out some letters in gilt
                        paint...S..P...R. We had the "Esperanto" so Moses had
                        the "Lucifer"! I made meanings for the oars to be
                        shipped entirely! Holding my breath whilst they were
                        shipped...waiting for the bump of timber on timber!
                        Nothing! Well done men! My hands reached for the timbers
                        along the waterline, weed and barnacle encrusted! She
                        would not have the best turn of speed with this lot
                        around her skirts!!! It might be an indication of the
                        rest of them...If "Black Swan" was just as badly
                        maintained, then we might stand a chance in a fight!
                        Careening, and cleaning the hull below the waterline was
                        essential to retain the ship's turn of speed!
                        I worked my way hand over hand across the stem of the
                        ship, I stopped for a moment to glance back the way we
                        had come to see if I could see Benney. In the distance I
                        could see a small patch of white...this was the piece of
                        Calico I had asked Benney to hang over the bow of his
                        boat to show us the way to her! We were ready! I gave
                        the order to assemble the kindling and wood shavings
                        around the Powder barrel, hoping Moses was doing the
                        same! No sign of any sentry! No alarms!
                        "Right men!" I whispered. "When you're finished, over
                        the side with you all! I'll finish up!"
                        A few minutes later and I felt the whaler heel as the
                        first of the crew slipped over the side, submerged and
                        was gone! Three more followed....As I felt the fourth
                        go, I clambered for'ard to the accumulated dunnage and
                        tinder...it was all set! The tide was running across the
                        stern of Esperanto, I needed to tie-off at her rudder
                        pintle. I quickly lashed a line to her rudder and
                        waited, our boat swung gently in the tide, curving in an
                        arc under her starboard counter and bumping gently
                        against her side! Exactly where I wanted her to be! I
                        made fast the heaving line to a thwart midships in the
                        boat and waited! She gently nudged the side, and again,
                        and again...then stayed glued in place! Excellent!
                        I bent low to the explosive parcel, and held the flint
                        and stone implement in the tinder box amongst the wood
                        shavings...Click! No spark! Click! Click...I paused
                        waiting for some sound of alarm? Nothing! Click! Click!
                        several sparks were going into the nest of
                        material...Suddenly a small flame! I blew on it and the
                        nest caught fire! I waited a few moments whist it took
                        hold! Time to go!!! I slipped noiselessly over the side!
                        I hoped Moses had managed to set his charge too! I
                        ducked under water, and swam until my lungs were
                        bursting! I surfaced, I was about 30 yards away! I dived
                        below the surface again, and made a greater effort! My
                        lungs were burning! I kept going! Unable to stay under
                        any longer, I surfaced! That was a better effort! I was
                        about 60 yards away and I could see the whaler, well
                        alight under the Esperanto's stern! I looked around for
                        any more crew....Benney's boat was off to my left! I
                        changed direction and headed for her..He was hedging his
                        bets and taking us towards wher Moses' men would appear!
                        By this time I was able to swim on the surface! Too late
                        now for subterfuge! Heedless of the noise I was making I
                        headed for Benney...I could now see other heads bobbing
                        along in front of me...BOOOM!!!! The first explosion lit
                        up the night sky! In the brightness I could see Moses'
                        men's heads bobbing along 100 yards away, heading for
                        the boat too! WHAM!!! Another huge explosion!! This one
                        was ours!!! The night became day! Huge orange flame lit
                        the night sky! Both ships were well alight, with flames
                        searing upwards into the shrouds! BOOM!!! Another
                        explosion! Followed quickly by two more!!! The night sky
                        was orange!!! You could have seen a mouse move on the
                        headland! Squalus was prominently outlined in the glare!
                        I was alongside Benney's boat! Hands helped me aboard,
                        and I collapsed gasping into the bilge! Men were crammed
                        around the small boat, 10 men would have to squeeze into
                        the area normally containing 5!! A few worrying moments,
                        a head count....two missing...but two heads bobbing 10
                        yards away in the orange glare! All returned!!
                        I looked in awe at the spectacle of the two burning
                        ships! Our target must have had ammunition on deck for
                        the other explosions that followed our first! Five
                        minutes later, and willing hands were hauling the last
                        two men inboard! Last of all was Moses! His white teeth
                        gleaming as he was hauled inboard!
                        "All present Mister Allen Suh! We can make fo the ship!"

                        I stood and addressed the crew! "Well done men! A job
                        well done indeed! Let's go Mr Benney!"
                        Our boat turned and as we all struggled to keep out of
                        the way...oarsmen began to pull toward Squalus! A JOB
                        WELL DONE INDEED!!!!

                        _________________


                     

                          
                        We pulled for Squalus, and as we approached, I looked
                        back at the inferno that was the two pirate ships. Were
                        there any survivors I wondered? They could have gotten a
                        boat away and made it to the shore. I trusted in
                        justice, and hoped they would not cause a problem for
                        any of the mainlanders if they did come ashore!
                        We tied off against the Jacob's ladder, lowered over the
                        side by Van Eike. I quickly urged the crew up onto the
                        deck and we recovered the boat, stowing it tightly in
                        it's davits.
                        "Come below Number One! We need to talk!"
                        I went below with the Captain, we stepped into his
                        saloon cabin, and he offered me some of his famous
                        Cherry Geneva gin! I took the glass containing the fiery
                        liquid and raised it to my lips.
                        "A toast is called for I think Mr Allen!.....To Squalus
                        and success!"
                        "To Squalus and success sir!" I repeated. He downed his
                        glass in one go, and, his eyes bade me do the same!
                        "That was well executed Number One! A job well done! Now
                        for the main target, Le Cochon!"
                        "The crew were first rate Captain, I could not have done
                        the job without them, so it was a team effort! And a
                        good team at that! I feel a great confidence in our
                        future exploits with men like them manning this ship!"
                        "That may be so Allen! But it's not to take anything
                        away from the planning and execution that was yours
                        alone!..Now! What do you think our next move should
                        be...We shall need some time to work this ship up to
                        full fighting fitness don't you think?"
                        "Aye sir! I do!...I think it will take us a couple of
                        weeks of trials before we can think of being ready to
                        take on RedBeard and his gang of cutthroats!
                        "There's also the need to sign the Local
                        Administration's agreement regarding Privateersmen and
                        Privateering! there will be a list of potential enemies
                        and factual enemies to be considered...This may take
                        some time, but is essential if we want to make this
                        venture pay!"
                        "Aye Sir I agree! What are your feeling about M
                        Baptiste? Do you think he's hand in glove with RedBeard?
                        I think he is! I think that Redbeard and his Late brace
                        of ships plunder, loot, kidnap and rape at their
                        leisure...the bounty or booty being dispensed to
                        Baptiste to be sold on the black market! I also have my
                        suspicions that he is involved in the slavery
                        trade...albiet illegally...He says he doesn't have a
                        licence!!"
                        My thoughts drifted to Anna and our last encounter! She
                        made my whole being come alive! I needed her now to help
                        me celebrate our victory over the pirate thugs! Squalus
                        was heeling to Starboard, the swell surging along her
                        Starboard side, echoing around the cabin as we sat and
                        discussed the final hand-over details to be undertaken.
                        Baptiste would not be happy that we had used Squalus to
                        engage the enemy tonight without his consent...but needs
                        must, and it was a necessary manouvre to lessen the odds
                        for later!
                        The Captain had taken my glass and refilled it...
                        "I would love to know Number One...what were those two
                        ships doing in Liberty Bay without the "Black Swan"??
                        It's a pity we could not have stayed to pick up
                        survivors, we might have learnt the......"
                        There was a sudden light tap on the cabin door! A
                        puzzled look crossed the face of Van Eike.
                        "Who the devil can that be?....ENTER!!"
                        It was Anna....her fearful eyes locked on mine, and I
                        saw her face, her whole body relax when she saw me!
                        "Capitaine! I woner if all crew are safe? Are all crew
                        ok?"
                        "They certainly are M'm'selle! Thanks to the brilliant
                        idea undertaken by our Number One here!"
                        "And Moses and the rest of the crew!!" I interjected.
                        "Humpf! Aye! and the others!"
                        "They are all safe non? Tres Bien!! That is good! And
                        the ....ummm...bateau de Le Cochon? is Fini??"
                        I could tell how anxious she was by her return to the
                        pidgin English she used when under stress!
                        "Yes Anna" I said" They are finished...they have both
                        been destroyed!"
                        I saw the look of relief cross her face, her shoulders
                        slumped as the strain disappeared immediately she heard
                        this news!
                        "Anna?" I spoke tentatively, "I would like to ask you
                        something! I know you have certain fears about your
                        father and RedBeard...their business dealings as you
                        call them!"
                        "Crees? What do you say?"
                        "Anna! I think Redbeard plunders and loots Merchant
                        shipping and kidnaps passengers with no fear of
                        reprisals...I wonder why that is? Can you enlighten us
                        about your father's dealings with Redbeard?"
                        She was silent for many minutes, eyes downcast...when
                        she looked up, I saw the wetness of tears.
                        "Capitaine!....'E is my Papa! I love him very dear! But
                        I think maybe he buy plundered goods from "Le Cochon"
                        Then 'e sell them again in the market!...'e 'as also,
                        one time, paid money for slaves to be brought to island!
                        For work in the plantations! 'E do business with
                        Englishman called M Glover! This is all I know! But I
                        think maybe he is do not nice things!..but 'e is my
                        Papa!"
                        "Thank you Anna! I give you my word we will be very
                        discreet...and will not mention your name...but we have
                        to find out why redbeard can loot and plunder with
                        immunity? We have to know the whole picture! find out
                        the whole network, if we are to rid the seas of him and
                        his kind! And for you to live in peace!"
                        She raised her eyes to mine, and I could see whe was
                        torn between her fear for the Island and it's
                        people...and...the loyalty to her father!
                        "Capitaine Eike...I will do my best to fin' out what I
                        can about 'is business, but it will not be easy!"
                        "Be careful Anna! Be very careful!" I warned..."You will
                        have to tread very warily!!!"....VERY WARILY!!

 

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