The young leader cast a rapid glance about the shed. The fire had just been replenished, and gave forth volumes of black smoke, so that it was difficult to see clearly in the farther corners. It was plain, however, that the outlaws very largely outnumbered the remainder of the guests. Satisfied upon this point, in case of any failure in the operation of his plan, d**k strode up to the table and resumed his place upon the bench.
"Hey?" cried the skipper, tipsily, "who are ye, hey?"
"I want a word with you without, Master Arblaster," returned d**k; "and here is what we shall talk of." And he showed him a gold noble in the glimmer of the firelight.
The shipman's eyes burned, although he still failed to recognise our hero.
"Ay, boy," he said, "I am with you. Gossip, I will be back anon. Dr
