Chapter seventeen Emperor’s Yellow JacketsThe captain and first lieutenant of the argenter had been killed in an accident, and this in part accounted for her doomed course of destruction toward the rocks. Most of the crew were Hobolings who are among the finest of topmen. These and the other deckhands had no part of our fight. I did not inquire how the arrangements for the passage had been made. We agreed to leave these folk on the island and see to it that they were repatriated. Ashore, we busied ourselves scrubbing off the mud. The ship broke apart slowly. I marked the spot. On a more auspicious occasion I’d return here and see if I could salvage those silver boxes from the sunken voller. Boxes and bales and barrels floated ashore, mingled with the sad detritus of a destroyed ship. Th