"Jacques daren't resist the King's men." The cook chuckled.

"You wait and see," he said.

"Look at him." The boys did look, and saw Jacques standing by the steersman, with a drawn sword in one hand and pistols in his belt, hardly seeming to notice the boats, which had separated, one making for the schooner and the other for the _Belle-Marie_.
"Pilot sees mischief," said the cook.

"He's going back.

So would I if I could.