
He had one of those subsidies beneath him at that moment; as for the character of Tsar Alexander, Drinkwater hoped he could be relied on. It was rumoured that he had connived at the assassination of his own sadistically insane father. Did such acquiescence demonstrate a conviction of moral superiority? Or was it evidence of a weakness in succumbing to the pressure of others?
Wondering thus, Captain Drinkwater rose, loosened his stock and began to undress.
2
An Armed Neutrality
March 1807'Here's your hot water, zur,' Tregembo stropped the razor vigorously, 'and Mr. Quilhampton sends his compliments to you and to say that we'll be entering The Sound in an hour.' Tregembo sniffed, indicating disapproval, and added, 'And I'm to tell 'ee that Mr. Hill's on deck ...'
Drinkwater lathered his chin and jaw. 'And my presence isn't necessary, is that it?'
Tregembo sniffed again. 'That's the message, zur, as I told it.'
Drinkwater took the razor and began to scrape his lathered face, his legs braced as Antigone leaned to the alteration of course. 'Huh! We're off Cronbourg, Tregembo, and the Danes are damned touchy about who goes through The Sound. Where are the two brigs?' he asked after a brief pause, pleased that he had located his charges at Vinga Bay as predicted.
