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Pickpocket John Jacob Turnstile is on his way to be detained at His Majesty's Pleasure when he is offered a lifeline, what seems like a freedom of sorts - the job of personal valet to a departing naval captain. Little does he realise that it is anything but - and by accepting the devil's bargain he will put his life in perilous danger. For the ship is HMS Bounty, his new captain William Bligh and their destination Tahiti.
From the moment the ship leaves port, Turnstile's life is turned upside down, for not only must he put his own demons to rest, but he must also confront the many adversaries he will encounter on the Bounty's extraordinary last voyage. Walking a dangerous line between an unhappy crew and a captain he comes to admire, he finds himself in a no-man's land where the distinction between friend and foe is increasingly difficult to determine...
528 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2008
"You, sir?" I asked, wide-eyed. "You went to retrieve the stolen boat?"
"Aye, in a way. And had they surrendered it peacefully there would have been fewer consequences. But as we approached the bay it became clear that there was no peace in store for us. The natives were dotted along the tops of the cliffs, adopting war-like stances and wearing the type of garb they felt would protect them from our cutlasses and muskets. They were prepared for battle, that was clear to us all."
"But why, Captain?" I asked him. "Had they turned against you?"
"I believe so," he replied. "At first all had been well, but they did not recognize our right to their land or their produce. They were becoming belligerent about it. We had no choice but to show our strength."
"What rights, sir?" I asked, confused.
"Our rights as emissaries of the king, Turnstile," he said, staring at me as if I was the worst kind of fool. "Isn't that clear? They wanted us to leave them in peace. Savages! Ordering Englishmen away!"
"From their land."
"You're missing the point," he insisted, as if the idea was a quite simple one. "It was no longer their land when we arrived. We claimed it." [p.451]
“It was a terrible game, no more than that. A fight between us men and nature, in which we were struggling to keep ourselves from annihilation.”
