[Stand By The Union by Oliver Optic]@TWC D-Link bookStand By The Union CHAPTER XXIV 6/6
Flanger was so much occupied with the commander at that moment, that he was not disposed to take his eye off him for an instant; for certainly the situation had become critical, and he paid no attention to the steward. Dave was a sort of a feather-duster fiend, and he used the article a great deal of his time, apparently as much from habit as from cleanliness. "I should be extremely sorry to put a ball through your head, Captain Passford, not only because it would disfigure a handsome face, but because you may be of great use to me," replied the pirate. "And because, in your present enterprise as you have outlined it, you cannot get along without me," said Christy. "In fact, you are more than half right.
The sealed orders are not absolutely necessary to me just now, and I shall not insist upon the production of them for the present.
Now, if you will seat yourself at the table opposite me, I will dictate an order to you, which you will oblige me by reducing to writing, and then by signing your name to it as commander," continued Flanger, still toying with the heavy revolver. Christy's curiosity was excited: he thought the order would throw some further light on the plan of the pirate; and he seated himself.
Captain Flanger proceeded to dictate to him an order to the officer of the deck, to the effect that his sealed orders directed him to cut out a rebel privateer under the guns of Fort McRae; ordering him to head the Bronx to the north-west for this purpose, and instructing him to call him as soon as he made out the shore, Christy wrote it, and the pirate told him to sign it. "You must excuse me, Captain Flanger, but I object to signing such an order," replied Christy, as he rose from his chair. "Sign it, or you are a dead man!" exclaimed Flanger fiercely. "Be it so; death before dishonor," replied the commander firmly. At this moment Dave had worked himself in behind the pirate; and, with a well-directed blow with the feather duster on the head of Flanger, he brought him to the floor. [Illustration: Flanger in the Captain's Cabin .-- Page 281.].
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