"Let them be doing," said a gentleman, who had to share the cabin
with the rest, "you will see how it will end."
So the disappointed little maid had to arrange a bed on the floor as
best she could for herself and her sister, with a bag of books that she
was taking to her father for pillow, while two ladies shared the bed and
the others lay down where they could find room. Any place where they
could lie flat must have been welcome, for a storm was brewing, and as a
cradle the North Sea usually leaves a good deal to be desired. As they
all lay, in fairly sickening discomfort, in the cabin, lit only by an
evil-smelling oil-lamp that swayed back and forwards with each roll, the
heavy step of the captain was heard coming down the companion way.
Grisell had expected honesty from her fellow-travellers, and her store
of provisions was laid out in what she had considered a convenient
place. It did not take the captain long to devour every scrap of what
had been meant to last the girls and their maid for days. His gluttonous
meal over, he tramped up to the bed.
"Turn out! turn out!" he said to the women who lay there, and having
undressed himself lay down to snore in that five time's paid for
sleeping-place. It must have been somewhat of a comfort--if, indeed,
comfort was to be found in anything that night--that the captain did not
long enjoy his slumbers.
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