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l　as　the　man　of　fashion's　feeling　of　lordly　superiority　over　the　uncouth　seadog；　even　when　the　seadog　in　question　happened　to　be　his　own　brother…in…law。　Hornblower　had　been　a　little　nettled；　and　was　still　feeling　sufficiently　above　himself　to　endeavour　to　irritate　Wellesley　in　return。
　〃You　are　a　master　of　all　trades；　Richard；〃　he　said；　evenly。
　It　was　just　as　well　to　remind　the　man　of　fashion　that　the　seadog　was　closely　enough　related　to　be　entitled　to　use　the　Christian　name；　and；　in　addition　to　that；　it　might　annoy　the　Marquis　to　suggest　he　had　anything　to　do　with　a　trade。
　〃Not　of　yours；　Hornblower；　I'm　afraid。　Never　could　learn　all　those　ports　and　starboards　and　back…your…lees　and　things　of　that　sort。　One　has　to　learn　those　as　a　schoolboy；　like　hic；　haec；　hoc。〃
　It　was　hard　to　prick　the　Marquis's　sublime　placency；　Hornblower　turned　away　from　that　memory　back　to　serious　business。　The　Russians　had　a　fair　navy；　as　many　as　fourteen　ships　of　the　line；　perhaps；　at　Reval　and　Kronstadt；　Sweden　nearly　as　many。　The　German　and　Pomeranian　ports　swarmed　with　French　privateers；　and　an　important　part　of　Hornblower's　duty　would　be　to　help　protect　British　shipping　from　these　wolves　of　the　sea；　for　the　Swedish　trade　was　vital　to　England。　From　the　Baltic　came　the　naval　stores　that　enabled　England　to　rule　the　sea　…　the　tar　and　the　turpentine；　the　pine　trees　for　masts；　cordage　and　timber；　rosin　and　oil。　If　Sweden　were　to　ally　herself　with　Bonaparte　against　Russia；　the　Swedish　contribution　to　the　trade　…　far　more　than　half　…　would　be　lost；　and　England　would　have　to　struggle　along　with　the　little　that　could　be　gleaned　from　Finland　and　Estonia；　convoyed　through　the　Baltic　in　the　teeth　of　the　Swedish　Navy；　and　somehow　got　out　through　the　Sound　even　though　Bonaparte　was　master　of　Denmark。　Russia　would　want　those　stores　for　her　own　navy；　and　she　must　be　persuaded；　one　way　or　another；　to　part　with　enough　to　maintain　the　British　Navy　at　sea。
　It　was　as　well　that　England　had　not　e　to　the　rescue　of　Finland　when　Russia　had　attacked　her；　if　she　had；　there　would　be　far　less　chance　of　Russia　going　to　war　with　Bonaparte。　Diplomacy　backed　by　force　might　perhaps　protect　Sweden　from　allying　herself　with　Bonaparte；　and　might　make　the　Baltic　trade　safe　and　might　open　the　North　German　coastline　to　raids　against　Bonaparte's　munications　…　under　that　sort　of　pressure；　if　by　any　miracle　Bonaparte　should　sustain　a　reverse；　even　Prussia　might　be　persuaded　to　change　sides。　That　would　be　another　of　Hornblower's　tasks；　to　help　woo　Sweden　from　her　hereditary　distrust　of　Russia；　and　to　woo　Prussia　from　her　enforced　alliance　with　France；　while　at　the　same　time　he　must　do　nothing　to　imperil　the　Baltic　trade。　A　false　step　could　mean　ruin。
　Hornblower　laid　his　notes　down　on　the　table　and　stared　unseeing　at　the　wall　across　the　room。　Fog　and　ice　and　shoals　in　the　Baltic；　the　Russian　Navy　and　the　Swedish　Navy　and　the　French　privateers；　the　Baltic　trade　and　the　Russian　alliance　and　the　attitude　of　Prussia；　high　politics　and　vital　merce；　during　the　next　few　months　the　fate　of　Europe；　the　history　of　the　world；　would　be　balanced　on　a　knife…edge；　and　the　responsibility　would　be　his。　Hornblower　felt　the　quickening　of　his　pulses；　the　tensing　of　his　muscles；　which　he　had　known　of　old　at　the　prospect　of　danger。　Nearly　a　year　had　gone　by　since　the　last　time　he　had　experienced　those　symptoms；　when　he　had　entered　the　great　cabin　of　the　Victory　to　hear　the　verdict　of　the　court　martial　which　might　have　condemned　him　to　death。　He　felt　he　did　not　like　this　promise　of　peril；　this　prospect　of　enormous　responsibility；　he　had　visualized　nothing　like　this　when　he　drove　up　at　noon　that　day　so　gaily　to　receive　his　orders。　It　would　be　for　this　that　he　would　be　leaving　Barbara's　love　and　friendship；　the　life　of　a　country　squire；　the　tranquillity　and　peace　of　his　newly…won　home。
　Yet　even　while　he　sat　there；　almost　despairing；　almost　disconsolate；　the　lure　of　the　problems　of　the　future　began　to　make　itself　felt。　He　was　being　given　a　free　hand　by　the　Admiralty　…　he　could　not　plain　on　that　score。　Reval　froze　in　December；　Kronstadt　often　in　November。　While　the　ice　lasted　he　would　have　to　base　himself　farther　down　the　Baltic。　Did　Lubeck　ever　freeze？　In　any　case　it　would　be　better　to　…Hornblower　abruptly　pushed　his　chair　back　from　the　table；　quite　unconscious　of　what　he　was　doing。　For　him　to　think　imaginatively　while　sitting　still　was　quite　impossible；　he　could　do　it　for　no　longer　than　he　could　hold　his　breath；　such　a　parison　was　the　more　apt　because　if　he　was　pelled　to　sit　still　when　his　brain　was　active　he　exhibited　some　of　the　characteristic　symptoms　of　slow　strangulation　…　his　blood　pressure　mounted；　and　he　thrashed　about　restlessly。
　To…night　there　was　no　question　of　having　to　sit　still；　having　pushed　back　his　chair　he　was　able　to　pace　up　and　down　the　room；　from　the　table　to　the　window　and　back　again；　a　walk　quite　as　long　and　perhaps　more　free　from　obstacles　than　he　had　known　on　many　a　quarter…deck。　He　had　hardly　begun　when　the　sitting…room　door　opened　quietly　and　Brown　peered　in　through　the　crack；　his　attention　attracted　by　the　sound　of　the　chair　scraping　on　the　floor。　For　Brown　one　glance　was　enough。　The　Captain　had　begun　to　walk；　which　meant　that　he　would　not　be　going　to　bed　for　a　very　long　time。
　Brown　was　an　intelligent　man　who　used　his　brains　on　this　job　of　looking　after　the　Captain。　He　closed　the　door　again　quietly；　and　waited　a　full　ten　minutes　before　entering　the　room。　In　ten　minutes　Hornblower　had　got　well　into　the　swing　of　his　walk　and　his　thoughts　were　pursuing　a　torrential　course　from　which　they　could　not　easily　be　diverted。　Brown　was　able　to　creep　into　the　room　without　distracting　his　master　…　indeed；　it　would　be　very　hard　to　say　if　Hornblower　knew　he　entered　or　not。　Brown；　timing　his　moves　accurately　against　the　Captain's　crossings　of　the　room；　was　able　to　reach　the　candles　and　snuff　them　…　they　had　begun　to　gutter　and　to　smell　horribly　…and　then　to　reach　the　fireplace　and　put　more　coal　on　the　fire；　which　had　died　down　to　red　embers。　Then　he　was　able　to　make　his　way　out　of　the　room　and　settle　down　to　a　long　wait；　usually　the　Captain　was　a　considerate　master　who　would　not　dream　of　keeping　his　servant　up　late　merely　eventually　to　put　his　master　to　bed。　It　was　because　Brown　was　aware　of　this　that　he　did　not　resent　the　fact　that　to…night　Hornblower　had　forgotten　for　once　to　tell　him　that　he　might　go　to　bed。
　Up　and　down　the　room　walked　Hornblower；　with　a　regular；　measured　stride；　turning　with　his　foot　two　inches　from　the　wainscoting　under　the　window　on　one　side；　and　on　the　other　with　his　hip　just　brushing　the　end　of　the　table　as　he　turned。　Russians　and　Swedes；　convoys　and　privateers；　Stockholm　and　Danzig；　all　these　gave　him　plenty　to　think　about。　It　would　be　cold　in　the　Baltic；　too；　and　he　would　have　to　make　plans　for　conserving　his　crews'　health　in　cold　weather。　And　the　first　thing　he　must　do　the　moment　his　flotilla　was　assembled　must　be　to　see　that　in　every　vessel　there　was　an　officer　who　could　be　relied　upon　to　read　and　transmit　signals　correctly。　Unless　munications　were　good　all　discipline　and　organization　was　wasted　and　he　might　as　well　not　try　to　make　any　plans　at　all。　Bomb…ketches　had　the　disadvantage　of　…
　At　this　point　Hornblower　was　distracted　by　a　knocking　at　the　door。
　〃e　in；〃　he　rasped。
　The　door　opened　slowly；　and　revealed　to　his　gaze　both　Brown　and　a　scared　innkeeper　in　a　green　baize　apron。
　〃What　is　it？〃　snapped　Hornblower。　Now　that　he　had　halted　in　his　quarter…deck　walk　he　was　suddenly　aware　that　he　was　tired；　much　had　happened　since　the　Squire　of　Smallbridge　had　been　weled　by　his　tenants　that　morning；　and　the　feeling　in　his　legs　told　him　that　he　must　have　been　doing　a　fair　amount　of　walking。
　Brown　and　the　innkeeper　exchanged　glances；　and　then　the　innkeeper　took　the　plunge。
　〃It's　like　this；　sir；〃　he　began；　nervously。　〃His　Lordship　is　in　number　four　just　under　this　sitting…room；　sir。　His　Lordship's　a　man　of　hasty　temper；　sir；　beggin'　your　pardon；　sir。　He　says　…　beggin'　your　pardon　again；　sir　…　he　says　that　two　in　the　morning's　late　enough　for　anyone　to　walk　up　and　down　over　his　head。　He　says　…〃
　〃Two　in　the　morning？〃　demanded　Hornblower。
　〃It's　nearer　three；　sir；〃　interposed　Brown；　tactfully。
　〃Yes；　sir；　it　struck　the　half…hour　just　when　he　rang　for　me　the　second　time。　He　says　if　only　you'd　knock　something　over；　or　sing　a　song；　it　wouldn't　be　so　bad。　But　just　to　hear　you　walking　up　and　down；　sir　…　His　Lordship　says　it　makes　him　think　about　death　and　Judgement　Day。　It's　too　regular；　like。　I　told　him　who　you　was；　sir；　the　first　time　he　rang。　And　now　…〃
　Hornblower　had　e　to　the　surface　by　now；　fully　emerged　from　the　wave　of　thought　that　had　engulfed　him。　He　saw　the　nervous　gesticulations　of　the　innkeeper；　caught　between　the　devil　of　this　unknown　Lordship　downstairs　and　the　deep　sea　of　Captain　Sir　Horatio　Hornblower　upstairs；　and　he　could　not　help　smiling　…　in　fact　it　was　only　with　an　effort　that　he　prevented　himself　from　laughing　outright。　He　could　visualize　the　whole　ludicrous　business；　the　irascible　unknown　peer　down　below；　the　innkeeper　terrified　of　offending　one　or　other　of　his　two　wealthy　and　influential　guests；　and　as　a　crowning　plication　Brown　stu