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"
I
must
,
"
thought
Sterne
,
"
bring
that
brute
Massy
to
his
bearings
.
It
's
getting
too
absurd
in
the
end
.
Here
's
the
old
man
up
there
buried
in
his
chair
--
he
may
just
as
well
be
in
his
grave
for
all
the
use
he
'll
ever
be
in
the
world
--
and
the
Serang
's
in
charge
.
Because
that
's
what
he
is
.
In
charge
.
In
the
place
that
's
mine
by
rights
.
I
must
bring
that
savage
brute
to
his
bearings
.
I
'll
do
it
at
once
,
too
...
"
When
the
mate
made
an
abrupt
start
,
a
little
brown
half-naked
boy
,
with
large
black
eyes
,
and
the
string
of
a
written
charm
round
his
neck
,
became
panic-struck
at
once
.
He
dropped
the
banana
he
had
been
munching
,
and
ran
to
the
knee
of
a
grave
dark
Arab
in
flowing
robes
,
sitting
like
a
Biblical
figure
,
incongruously
,
on
a
yellow
tin
trunk
corded
with
a
rope
of
twisted
rattan
The
father
,
unmoved
,
put
out
his
hand
to
pat
the
little
shaven
poll
protectingly
.
Sterne
crossed
the
deck
upon
the
track
of
the
chief
engineer
.
Jack
,
the
second
,
retreating
backwards
down
the
engine-room
ladder
,
and
still
wiping
his
hands
,
treated
him
to
an
incomprehensible
grin
of
white
teeth
out
of
his
grimy
hard
face
;
Massy
was
nowhere
to
be
seen
.
He
must
have
gone
straight
into
his
berth
.
Sterne
scratched
at
the
door
softly
,
then
,
putting
his
lips
to
the
rose
of
the
ventilator
,
said
--
"
I
must
speak
to
you
,
Mr.
Massy
.
Just
give
me
a
minute
or
two
.
"
"
I
am
busy
.
Go
away
from
my
door
.
"
"
But
pray
,
Mr.
Massy
...
"
"
You
go
away
.
D'you
hear
?
Take
yourself
off
altogether
--
to
the
other
end
of
the
ship
--
quite
away
...
"
The
voice
inside
dropped
low
.
"
To
the
devil
.
"
Sterne
paused
:
then
very
quietly
--
"
It
's
rather
pressing
.
When
do
you
think
you
will
be
at
liberty
,
sir
?
"
