“There was an edge of slyness to his manner that Kydd did not like. Was he a sea-lawyer perhaps? But the man was only a little shorter than Kydd himself, powerfully built, with hard, muscular arms and a deep tattooed chest: he had no need of cozening ways on the mess-deck. The man gave a cold smile. “Dobbie, petty offi cer o’ the afterguard,” he added, still in a low tone. Kydd could not recall anyone by that name. The midshipman popped up out of the main-hatchway but saw them together and disap...peared below again. “No, can’t say as I do,” Kydd replied. Unless the seaman had something of value to say to an offi cer he was sailing closer to the wind than a common sailor should. “I don’t remember you, Dobbie—now be about y’r duties.” He turned to go, but Dobbie said quietly, “In Sandwich. ” Kydd stopped and turned. Dobbie stared back, his gaze holding Kydd’s with a hard intensity. “Aye—when you was there. I remembers ye well . . . sir.” It had been less than a year ago but the Sandwich was a name Kydd had hoped never to hear again.MoreLessRead More Read Less
You can download books for free in various formats, such as epub, pdf, azw, mobi, txt and others on book networks site. Additionally, the entire text is available for online reading through our e-reader. Our site is not responsible for the performance of third-party products (sites).
User Reviews: