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The watchmen wisely retreated before so overwhelming a force； and
rowed their boat along the channel toward where the shore should
be。 Besides； it was in the plan for them to retreat。
We hauled the noses of the boats up on the shore side of a big
shoal； and all hands； with sacks； spread out and began picking。
Every now and again the clouds thinned before the face of the moon；
and we could see the big oysters quite distinctly。 In almost no
time sacks were filled and carried back to the boats； where fresh
ones were obtained。 Nicholas and I returned often and anxiously to
the boats with our little loads； but always found some one of the
pirates coming or going。
〃Never mind；〃 he said； 〃no hurry。 As they pick farther and farther
away； it will take too long to carry to the boats。 Then they'll
stand the full sacks on end and pick them up when the tide comes in
and the skiffs will float to them。〃
Fully half an hour went by； and the tide had begun to flood； when
this came to pass。 Leaving the pirates at their work； we stole
back to the boats。 One by one； and noiselessly； we shoved them off
and made them fast in an awkward flotilla。 Just as we were shoving
off the last skiff； our own； one of the men came upon us。 It was
Barchi。 His quick eye took in the situation at a glance； and he
sprang for us； but we went clear with a mighty shove； and he was
left floundering in the water over his head。 As soon as he got
back to the shoal he raised his voice and gave the alarm。
We rowed with all our strength； but it was slow going with so many
boats in tow。 A pistol cracked from the shoal； a second； and a
third； then a regular fusillade began。 The bullets spat and spat
all about us； but thick clouds had covered the moon； and in the dim
darkness it was no more than random firing。 It was only by chance
that we could be hit。
〃Wish we had a little steam launch；〃 I panted。
〃I'd just as soon the moon stayed hidden；〃 Nicholas panted back。
It was slow work； but every stroke carried us farther away from the
shoal and nearer the shore； till at last the shooting died down；
and when the moon did come out we were too far away to be in
danger。 Not long afterward we answered a shoreward hail； and two
Whitehall boats； each pulled by three pairs of oars； darted up to
us。 Charley's welcome face bent over to us； and he gripped us by
the hands while he cried； 〃Oh； you joys！ You joys！ Both of you！〃
When the flotilla had been landed； Nicholas and I and a watchman
rowed out in one of the Whitehalls； with Charley in the stern…
sheets。 Two other Whitehalls followed us； and as the moon now
shone brightly； we easily made out the oyster pirates on their
lonely shoal。 As we drew closer； they fired a rattling volley from
their revolvers； and we promptly retreated beyond range。
〃Lot of time；〃 Charley said。 〃The flood is setting in fast； and by
the time it's up to their necks there won't be any fight left in
them。〃
So we lay on our oars and waited for the tide to do its work。 This
was the predicament of the pirates： because of the big run…out；
the tide was now rushing back like a mill…race； and it was
impossible for the strongest swimmer in the world to make against
it the three miles to the sloops。 Between the pirates and the
shore were we； precluding escape in that direction。 On the other
hand； the water was rising rapidly over the shoals； and it was only
a question of a few hours when it would be over their heads。
It was beautifully calm； and in the brilliant white moonlight we
watched them through our night glasses and told Charley of the
voyage of the Coal Tar Maggie。 One o'clock came； and two o'clock；
and the pirates were clustering on the highest shoal； waist…deep in
water。
〃Now this illustrates the value of imagination；〃 Charley was
saying。 〃Taft has been trying for years to get them； but he went
at it with bull strength and failed。 Now we used our heads 。 。 。〃
Just then I heard a scarcely audible gurgle of water； and holding
up my hand for silence； I turned and pointed to a ripple slowly
widening out in a growing circle。 It was not more than fifty feet
from us。 We kept perfectly quiet and waited。 After a minute the
water broke six feet away； and a black head and white shoulder
showed in the moonlight。 With a snort of surprise and of suddenly
expelled breath； the head and shoulder went down。
We pulled ahead several strokes and drifted with the current。 Four
pairs of eyes searched the surface of the water； but never another
ripple showed； and never another glimpse did we catch of the black
head and white shoulder。
〃It's the Porpoise；〃 Nicholas said。 〃It would take broad daylight
for us to catch him。〃
At a quarter to three the pirates gave their first sign of
weakening。 We heard cries for help； in the unmistakable voice of
the Centipede； and this time； on rowing closer； we were not fired
upon。 The Centipede was in a truly perilous plight。 Only the
heads and shoulders of his fellow…marauders showed above the water
as they braced themselves against the current； while his feet were
off the bottom and they were supporting him。
〃Now； lads；〃 Charley said briskly； 〃we have got you； and you can't
get away。 If you cut up rough； we'll have to leave you alone and
the water will finish you。 But if you're good we'll take you
aboard； one man at a time； and you'll all be saved。 What do you
say？〃
〃Ay；〃 they chorused hoarsely between their chattering teeth。
〃Then one man at a time； and the short men first。〃
The Centipede was the first to be pulled aboard； and he came
willingly； though he objected when the constable put the handcuffs
on him。 Barchi was next hauled in； quite meek and resigned from
his soaking。 When we had ten in； our boat we drew back； and the
second Whitehall was loaded。 The third Whitehall received nine
prisoners only … a catch of twenty…nine in all。
〃You didn't get the Porpoise；〃 the Centipede said exultantly； as
though his escape materially diminished our success。
Charley laughed。 〃But we saw him just the same； a…snorting for
shore like a puffing pig。〃
It was a mild and shivering band of pirates that we marched up the
beach to the oyster house。 In answer to Charley's knock； the door
was flung open； and a pleasant wave of warm air rushed out upon us。
〃You can dry your clothes here； lads； and get some hot coffee；〃
Charley announced； as they filed in。
And there； sitting ruefully by the fire； with a steaming mug in his
hand； was the Porpoise。 With one accord Nicholas and I looked at
Charley。 He laughed gleefully。
〃That comes of imagination；〃 he said。 〃When you see a thing；
you've got to see it all around； or what's the good of seeing it at
all？ I saw the beach； so I left a couple of constables behind to
keep an eye on it。 That's all。〃
THE SIEGE OF THE 〃LANCASHIRE QUEEN〃
Possibly our most exasperating experience on the fish patrol was
when Charley Le Grant and I laid a two weeks' siege to a big four…
masted English ship。 Before we had finished with the affair； it
became a pretty mathematical problem； and it was by the merest
chance that we came into possession of the instrument that brought
it to a successful termination。
After our raid on the oyster pirates we had returned to Oakland；
where two more weeks passed before Neil Partington's wife was out
of danger and on the highroad to recovery。 So it was after an
absence of a month； all told； that we turned the Reindeer's nose
toward Benicia。 When the cat's away the mice will play； and in
these four weeks the fishermen had become very bold in violating
the law。 When we passed Point Pedro we noticed many signs of
activity among the shrimp…catchers； and； well into San Pablo Bay；
we observed a widely scattered fleet of Upper Bay fishing…boats
hastily pulling in their nets and getting up sail。
This was suspicious enough to warrant investigation； and the first
and only boat we succeeded in boarding proved to have an illegal
net。 The law permitted no smaller mesh for catching shad than one
that measured seven and one…half inches inside the knots； while the
mesh of this particular net measured only three inches。 It was a
flagrant breach of the rules； and the two fishermen were forthwith
put under arrest。 Neil Partington took one of them with him to
help manage the Reindeer； while Charley and I went on ahead with
the other in the captured boat。
But the shad fleet had headed over toward the Petaluma shore in
wild flight； and for the rest of the run through San Pablo Bay we
saw no more fishermen at all。 Our prisoner； a bronzed and bearded
Greek； sat sullenly on his net while we sailed his craft。 It was a
new Columbia River salmon boat； evidently on its first trip； and it
handled splendidly。 Even when Charley praised it； our p