"There is La Belle Jeanne," the marquis exclaimed. "That is
fortunate. The captain said he should be returning in a week or ten
days, so I hope he has his cargo on board, and will be open to make
a start at once."
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In a few minutes they were alongside the lugger.
"Maitre Nicolay! Maitre Nicolay!" the marquis shouted.
"Holloa!" and a head showed up the companion.
On seeing who it was, the speaker emerged.
"It is you, Maitre Perrot."
"Have you your cargo on board?"
"Every barrel," said the skipper. "We sail tomorrow morning."
"I will give you two hundred and fifty louis if you will sail in
ten minutes, and as much more if you land us safely in England."
"Really?"
"Really."
"It is a bargain. Holloa! Pierre! Etienne!"
Two lads ran up from below.
"Run to the wine shops on the quay, fetch the crew. Just whisper in
their ears. Say I am casting off, that no man must wait to say
goodbye to his wife, and that each down in five minutes will have
as many louis, and that in ten I sail, if with only half the crew.
Run! Run!"
The two boys set off at full speed.
"I fear ten minutes will be impossible, Maitre Perrot; but all that
can be done, shall. Is ten absolutely necessary?"
"Twenty may do, Maitre Nicolay; but if we are not off by that time,
we shall not be able to go at all."
"You are pursued?"
"Yes. In half an hour at latest a troop of soldiers will be here
after us.
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