"We'll drink to his recovery," said Oba-bones, who was all prepared for this explanadiah, tossing off the contents.

and nearly broke his hind leg, which he now study, he at last observed that a very pretty carried high up in the air as he howled upon woman dogged him, sometimes walking the other three at the cabin door. Mr. Van-a-head and looking back, at others dropping slyperken rose, and tried to recollect what astern, and then again ranging up alongside. had passed; but it was more than a minute He looked her in the face, and she smiled before he could recall the circumstances of so sweetly, and then turned her head coquetthe day before. He then tried to call to mind tishly, and then looked again with eyes full how he had gone to bed, and by what means of meaning. Now, although Mr. VanslyperSnarley yow was left outside, but he could ken had always avoided amours on account make nothing of it. He opened the cabin of the expense entailed upon them, yet hẹ door, and let in the dog, whose lame leg in-was, like a dry chip, very inflammable, and stantly excited his indignation, and he then the extreme beauty of the party made him rang his bell for Smallbones, who soon made feel unusual emotions. Her perseverance his appearaance. too-and her whole appearance so very respectable-so superior to the class of people who generally accosted him. He thought of the widow and her money bags, and thought also, how infinitely more desirable the widow would be, if she possessed but the beauty of the present party.

"How came the dog out of the cabin, sir ?"

“I'm sure I don't know, sir; I never put him out."

"Who is it that has hurt him?"

"I'm sure I don't know, sir; I never touched him."

Vanslyperken was about to vent his anger, when Smallbones said, "If you please, I don't know what's a-going on. Why here, sir, the men washing the decks have found your carving-knife abaft by the taffrail. Somebody must have taken it there, that's sartain."

Vanslyperken turned pale.
"Who could have taken it?"

"That's what I said, sir. Who dare come in the cabin to take the knife? and what could they have taken it for, but unless it was to cut summut?" And Smallbones looked his master full in the face. And the lieutenant quailed before his boy. He could not meet his gaze, but turned away.

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Very odd," continued Smallbones, perceiving the advantage he had gained.

"Leave the cabin, sir," cried Vanslyperken.

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"Sha'n't I make no inquiries how this ere knife came there, sir ?" replied Smallbones. No, sir, mind your own business. Iv'e a great mind to flog you for its being found there all your carelessness."

"That would be a pretty go," murmured Smallbones, as he shut the cabin door.

The feeling of vengeance against Smallbones was now redoubled in the breast of his master, and the only regret he felt at the transactions of the day before was, that the boy had not been drowned.

I'll have him yet," muttered the lieutenant; but he forgot that he was shaving himself, and the involuntary movements of his lips caused him to cut a large gash on his right cheek, from which the blood trickled fast.

"Curses on the-(razor he was going to say, but he changed it to)-scoundrel!"

A slice with a razor is certainly a very annoying thing. After a certain time Mr. Vanslyperken finished his toilet, called for his breakfast, went on deck, and as the day was fine, ordered the paint to be renewed, and then went on shore to ascertain if there were any commands for him at the admiral's office.

As he walked up the street in a brown

"I do believe I've lost my way," exclaimed the young person. "Pray, sir, can you tell me the way to Castle Street, for I'm almost a stranger? And" (added she, laughing) "I really don't know my way back to my own house."

Castle Street was, at that time, one of the best streets in Portsmouth, as Mr. Vanslyperken well knew. This assured him of her respectability; he very gallantly offered his arm, which, after a little demur, was accepted, and Mr. Vansly perken conveyed her to her house. Of course she could do no less than to ask him to walk up, and Mr. Vanslyperken, who had never been in any thing approaching to good society, was in astonishment at the furniture. All appeared to denote wealth. He was soon in an interesting conversation, and by degrees found out that the lady was a young widow by the name of Malcolm, whose husband had been factor to the new company, called the East India Company; that she had come down to Portsmouth expecting him home, and that she had learnt that he had died on shore a few days before his intended embarkation for England. Since which, as she liked the place and the society, she had thoughts of remaining here. They say that gold in India is to be had for nothing."

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"It must be very plentiful," replied the widow, "if I am to judge by the quantity my poor husband sent me home, and he was not out more than three years. He left me a week after our marriage."

Here the lovely widow put her handkerchief up to her eyes, and Mr. Vansly perken attempted to console her.

"It's so very unpleasant to be left without any one to advise you, and exposed to be cheated so dreadfully. What can a poor lone woman do? Did you ever see me before, sir ?"

"I never did," replied our lieutenant. "May I ask the same question, for I thought that you appeared to know me?"

O yes! I've seen you very often, and wished to know who you were, but I was ashame to ask. One cannot be too particular in my situation."

Mr. Vanslyperken was much pleased, but

"I hope I shall see you again," cried the widow earnestly. "You will call again, sir, won't you?"

"Most certainly, and with the greatest pleasure," replied Vanslyperken.

The lady extended her gloved hand, and as it was closed in that of Vanslyperken, he thought he felt a slight, a very slight pressure, which made his heart leap. And then, as he shut the door, she gave him such a look -O those eyes?-they pierced right through the heart of Vanslyperken.

The reader may not, perhaps, be aware who this gay widow might be. It was Nancy Corbett, who had, by the advice of Lady Alice, taken this step to entrap Mr. Vanslyperken. Nancy had obtained from Moggy all the particulars of the lieutenant's wooing of the widow Vandersloosh, and his character as a miser and a coward. Had he been a miser only, she would have attacked by gold alone, but being a coward, it was decided that he should have some further stimulus to betray his country, and eulist himself among the partisans of King James.

he had remained some time, and he thought him. She entered freely into the state of it right to depart, so he rose and made his her affairs, asked his advice upon money adieus. matters, and fully proved to his satisfaction that, independent of her beauty, she would be a much greater catch than Frau Vandersloosh. She spoke about her family; said that she expected her brother over, but that he must come incog. as he was attached to the court of the exiled king, lamented the difficulty of receiving letters from him, and openly expressed her adherence to the Stuart family. Vanslyperken appeared to make very little objection to her political creed; in fact he was so fascinated that he fell blindly into the snare; he accepted an invitation to dine with her on that very day, and went on board to dress himself as fine for her, as he had for the widow Vanderdsloosh. The lovely widow admired his uniform, and gave him many gentle hints upon which he might speak; but this did not take place until a tête-à-tête after dinner, when he was sitting on a sofa with her; (not on such a fubsy sofa as that of Frau Vandersloosh, but one worked in tapestry,) much in the same position as we once introduced him to the reader, to wit, with the lady's hand in his. Vanslyperken was flushed with wine, for Nancy had Beauty, joined with wealth, the chance of pushed the bottle, and, at last, he spoke out possessing both, with the attractive arts of clearly what his aspirations were. Nancy, were considered necessary to sway widow blushed, laughed, wiped her eyes as him. Indeed they were so far right, that had if to brush away a falling tear, and eventualany one made the bold proposal to Vansly-ly, with a slight pressure of the hand, stamperken of joining the other party, and offered him at the same time ample renumeration, he would have been too suspicious or too timorous to run the risk. It was necessary to win him over by means which appeared accidental rather than otherwise. The difficulty of correspondence was very great; and as the cutter constantly was despatched to the Hague, and the French had agents there, not only letters, but even messengers, might be sent over without risk and without suspicion; for open boats being then the only means of communication, during the wintry part of the year, the correspondence was very precarious, and at long intervals.

Thus was Nancy Corbett changed into a buxom widow, all for the good cause, and well did she perform her part; for there was no lack of money when such services were required. Vanslyperken left the house quite enchanted. "This will do," thought he, "and if I succeed, Frau Vandersloosh may go to the devil." He returned on board, unlocked his cabin, where Snarleyyow had been secured against the machinations of Smallbones and other malcontents, and sat down to enjoy the castle-building which he had commenced after he left the house. He patted his dog, and apostrophised it. "Yes, my poor brute," said Vanslyperken, "your master will get a rich widow, without it being necessary that you should be laid dead at her porch. D- -n Frau Vandersloosh."

The widow was more enchanting when Vanslyperken called on the ensuing day, than she was on the first. Her advances to the lieutenant were no longer doubtful to

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mered that she did not know what to say, the acquaintance was so short-it was so unexpected-she must reflect a little at the same time, she could not but acknowledge, that she had been taken with him when she first saw him; and then she laughed and said, that she did really begin to believe that there was such a thing as love at first sight, and thenhe had better go now, she wished to be alone she really had a headache. Oh! Nancy Corbett! you were, indeed, an adept in the art of seduction-no wonder that your name has been handed down to posterity. Mr. Vanslyperken perceived his advantage, and pressed still more, until the blushing widow declared that she would really think seriously about the matter, if on further acquaintance she found that her good opinion of him was not overrated.

Vanslyperken returned on board intoxicated with his success. On his arrival, he was informed that a messenger had been sent for him, but no one knew where to find him, and that he must be at the admiral's early the next morning, and have all ready for immediate sailing. This was rather annoying, but there was no help for it. The next day Vanslyperken went to the Admiral's, and received orders to sail immediately to the Hague with despatches of consequence, being no less than an answer from King William to the States General. Mr. Vanslyperken proceeded from the admiral's to the charming widow, to whom he imparted this unwelcome intelligence. She, of course, was grave, and listened to his protestations with her little finger in her mouth, and a pensive, cast-down eye.

“How long will you be away?" inquired | threat of him to flog me, and what made him she. threaten that but the 'peaching of that fat

"But a week or ten days at the farthest. I marine ?" shall fly back to see you again."

"But, tell me the truth, have you no acquaintances there?-now, tell the truth-I don't mean men."

“Upon my honor, fair widow, I don't know a single woman there," replied Vansly perken, pleased with this little appearance of jealousy; "but I'm afraid that I must leave you, for the admiral is very severe."

"Will you do me one favor, Mr. Vanslyperken?"

"Anything :-ask what you will."

"I want this letter forwarded to my brother -I am very anxious about it. The French agent there will send it on; it is inclosed to him. Will you do me that favor, my dear sir ?-I'm sure you will if—” ·

"If what?"

"If you love me," replied the widow, lay. ing her hand upon Vanslyperken.

"I will most certainly," said Vanslyperken, taking the letter, and putting it in his pocket.

"Then I shall ask you another," said the widow. "You will think me very foolish, but there may be an opportunity-will you write to me just a few lines-only to tell me that you have given the letter, that's all-and to say how you are-don't you think me very foolish?"

"I will write, dearest, since you wish itand now, good bye."

Vanslyperken took the widow round the waist, and after a little murmuring and reluctance, was permitted to snatch a kiss. Her eyes followed him mournfully till he shut the door and disappeared, and then Nancy Corbett gave way to unbounded mirth.

"So the fool has bit already," thought she; "now if he only writes to me, and I get his acknowledgment of having delivered the letter, the beast is in my power, and I can hang him any day I please. Upon his honor, he did not know a single woman there :-Lord have mercy!-what liars men are-but we can sometimes beat them with their own weapons." And Nancy's thoughts reverted to her former life, which she now dwelt upon with pain and sorrow.

Mr. Vanslyperken returned on board; the anchor was weighed immediately that the boats had been hoisted up, and the Yungfrau ran out with a fair wind, which lasted until the evening, when it fell almost calm, and the cutter made but little way through the water. Many of the men were conversing on the forecastle as usual, and the subject of their discourse was the surmising what had become of Corporal Van Spitter. In one point they all appeared to agree, which was, that they hoped he would never return to the cutter.

"If he does I owe him one," observed Jem. my Ducks. It's all through him that my wife was turned out of the vessel."

"And a little bit from her tongue, Jemmy," observed Coble.

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Very good arguments, Jemmy. Well, I will say that for your wife, Jemmy, she does love you, and there's no sham about it."

"Never mind Jemmy's wife, let's have Jemmy's song," said Spurey; "he hasn't piped since he was pulled up by the corporal."

"No: he put my pipe out, the hippopotamus. Well I'll give it you-it shall be about what we were talking of, Obadiah." Jemmy perched himself on the fore end of the booms, and sung as follows:

"I suppose that you think 'cause my trowsers are tarry,

And because that I ties my long hair in a tail, While landsmen are figged out as fine as old Harry,

With breast-pins and cravats as white as old sail;

That I'm a strange creature, a know-nothing ninny,

But fit for the planks for to walk in foul wea

D'ye think I don't know you cheat others than me?

Lord love you!!

"Well, that's a good song, Jemmy; and he can't pull you up for that any how.

Mr. Vanslyperken appeared to think otherwise; for he sent a marine forward to say, that no singing would be permitted in future, and that they were immediately to desist.

I suppose we shall have a song considered as mutiny soon," observed Coble. "Ah well, it's a long lane that has no turning."

"Yes," replied Jemmy, in an under tone, "and for every rogue there's a rope laid up. Never mind, let us go below."

While the crew of the cutter were in this incipient state of mutiny, Vanslyperken bent his steps to deliver up to the authorities the despatches with which he was charged; and having done so, he then took out the letter intrusted to him by Nancy Corbett, and read the address. It was the same street in which lived the Frau Vandersloosh. This was awkward, as Vanslyperken did not want to be seen by her; but there was no help for it. He trusted to her not seeing him, and he proceeded thither: he ran down the numbers on the doors until he came to the right one, which was exactly opposite to the widow's house :this was more unfortunate. He rang the bell; it was some time before the door was opened, and while he was standing there he could not help looking round to see if any one saw To his annoyance, there stood the widow filling up her door with her broad frame, and Babette peeping over shoulder. Mr. Vanslyperken, as there was only the canal and two narrow roads between them, could do no less than salute her, but she took no notice of him farther than by continuing her stare. At last, upon a second pulling of the bell, the door opened, and on Mr. Vanslyperken saying that he had a letter for such an address, he was admitted and the door immediately closed. He was ushered into a room the window-panes of which were painted green, so that no one outside could look in, and found himself in the presence of a tall man, in a clerical dress, who motioned to him to sit down.

Mr. Vanslyperken's dreaming thoughts of the fair widow were nevertheless occasionally interrupted by others not quite so agree-him. able. Strange to say, he fully believed what Smallbones had asserted about his being carried out by the tide to the Ower's light, and he canvassed the question in his mind, whether there was not something supernatural in the affair, a sort of interposition of Providence in behalf of the lad, which was to be considered as a warning to himself not to attempt anything further. He was frightened, although his feeling for revenge was still in all its force. As for any one suspecting him of having attempted the boy's life, he had recovered from that feeling; even if they did, who dare say a word? There was another point which also engrossed the moody Vanslyperken, which was how he should behave relative to the widow Vandersloosh. Should he call or should he not?-he cared nothing for her, and provided he could succeed with the Portsmouth lady, he would pitch her to the devil; but still he remembered the old proverb, "You should never throw away dirty water before you are sure of clean." After some cogitation he determined upon still pressing his suit, and hoped at the same time that the widow would not admit him into her presence. Such were the different resolves and decisions which occupied the mind of Mr. Vanslyperken until he dropped his anchor at Amsterdam, when he ordered his boat to go on shore, and gave positive directions to Dick Short that no one was to leave the cutter on any pretence; for he was determined that as the widow would not have his company, she should neither have the profits arising from his men spending their money at her house.

"So," cried Coble, after the boat shoved off, "liberty's stopped as well as singing. What next, I wonder? I sha'n't stand this long."

"No," replied Short.

"Stop till he makes friends with the widow," observed Bill Spurey; "she'll get us all leave."

"Mein Gott, he nebber say anyting before," observed Jansen,

"No; we might almost go and come as we wished, We must not stand this."

"We won't," replied Jemmy Ducks, “No,” replied Short,

VOL. II.

Vanslyperken delivered the letter, and then took a seat. The gentleman made a graceful bow, as if to ask permission to break the seal, and then opened the letter.

"Sir, I am obliged to you for charging yourself with these packets-infinitely obliged to you. You are in command of a sloop here, I believe."

"A king's cutter, sir," replied Vanslyperken with importance; "I am Lieutenant Vanslyperken."

"I thank you, sir. I will take down your name. You expect, I presume, to be rewarded for this small service," continued the gentleman, with a bland smile.

"Why, she must have told him," thought Vanslyperken; who replied with another smile, "that he certainly trusted that he should be."

Upon which reply, the other went to an escrutoire, and taking out a bag, opened it and poured out a mass of gold, which made Vanslyperken's mouth water; but why he did so Vanslyperken did not give a thought, until having counted out fifty pieces, the gentleman very gracefully put them into his hand, observing,

"A lieutenant's pay is not great, and we can afford to be generous. Will you oblige me by calling here before you sail for England, and I will beg you to take charge of a letter,"

Vanslyperken was all amazement: he began to suspect what was the fact, but he had the gold in his hand, and for the life of him he could not have laid it down again on the