In other words, I propose that you shall issue certain orders which I intend to dictate," Captain Flanger proceeded, as coolly as though he had been in his own cabin instead of that of his companion.
"You mean to dictate your orders to me," repeated the commander.
"Precisely so; and you will readily see that I am not exactly in a position to act in any other manner, as I cannot go back on deck and deliver them in person, for your officers would be prejudiced against me, and might be disposed to rebel against my authority." "Not improbable," added Christy.

"You propose that I shall go on deck, and give your orders, acting as your proxy." "Hardly, my dear friend, for I fear that on deck you would give way to your own individual prejudices against me, and do something that would jeopard my interest in the premises.

With your approbation, I should prefer to resort to a method that prevails in the army, though not to any considerable extent in the navy.

More clearly, I will invite you to send your orders on deck in writing, over your own signature." "You think that method would suit you better than the usual one of delivering orders verbally," said Christy, laughing as much at the coolness as at the impudence of his companion.
"It will not only suit me better, but you cannot fail to see that it is the only practicable way for me to operate with my present very limited resources.

If I had a dozen good men and true,--not such dunderheads as your officer captured in the Magnolia,--I should be able to proceed in a more orderly and regular manner.