Possibly the excellent supper, of which he had partaken heartily in spite of his want of appetite, had influenced his mind through the body.

He had certainly become more cheerful, though his burden was no lighter than when he came on board of the Bronx.

Christy was also light-hearted, not alone because he had been so successful, but because he felt that he was no longer compelled to watch the conspirators.
"I am sorry to be obliged to impose any restrictions upon you, Captain Dinsmore," said Christy, as he rose from the supper table.

"The circumstances compel me to request you to remain in my cabin." "Of course I am subject to your will and pleasure, Captain Passford," replied the guest.
"You are a gentleman, sir, and if you will simply give me your word to remain here, there will be no occasion for any unpleasantness.

It is possible that we may go into action at any time; and in that case you can remain where you please below." "I give you my word that I will remain below until I notify you of my intention to do otherwise," replied the prisoner, though Christy preferred to regard him as his guest.
"I am entirely satisfied.