All hands were up and about by eight the next morning. There was still much to be done, overhauling5 gear, taking in provisions, and making all snug6. After breakfast they paid a visit to the Spanker. Truscott and Wilde had both received medical attention, and the doctor had inquired who had dressed their injuries.
"He said it was a splendid job," declared Truscott. "They call sailors 'handy men', but, by Jove! I think Sea Scouts7 run them pretty close."
"When are you putting to sea again?" asked Mr. Graham.
"We don't know exactly," was the reply. "We've got to get fit, and we've sent for some chums of ours to give us a hand with the yacht. Fortunately, we are not tied to time."
"Let's hope you'll have better luck for your next venture," observed the Scoutmaster.
"We might have had a jolly sight worse luck than we did," rejoined Wilde, "if it hadn't been for Desmond. The average lad would have been scared stiff if he'd found himself on a strange yacht in the Bristol Channel with a couple of crocked-up blighters like us."
"Hurry up, if you want to pass through the lock!" shouted a peremptory8 voice.
The Sea Scouts brought their visit to a hasty termination. Scoutmaster and Scouts ran back to the Spindrift, the ropes were cast off, and the ketch tracked along the bank and through the wide open gates.
"Good luck!" shouted the crew of the Spanker as the Spindrift glided10 past.
"Jump aboard, lads!" ordered Mr. Graham.
Findlay and Hayes, who had been tracking the ketch to the gates, leapt upon her deck. Desmond was at the helm, while the Scoutmaster directed the setting of the canvas.
"Up staysail and mizzen first, lads!" he ordered. Slowly the Spindrift forged ahead, aided by the light south-easterly breeze. Not until mainsail and jib were set did she heel slightly to the wind, and the water began to ripple12 and gurgle as her stem cut its way seaward.
"Isn't this fine, sir!" exclaimed the Patrol Leader. "She's carrying just a little weather-helm. She's as stiff as a house."
"Let's hope she'll prove so in a hard blow," rejoined Mr. Graham, as he unfolded a chart and spread it upon the cabin top.
"Where are we making for to-day, sir?" asked Desmond.
"Only to Padstow," was the reply. "I want to test the Spindrift's capabilities13 before we undertake a long run. This coast isn't like the Essex shore. There aren't harbours every few miles. Keep her on Carnbeak, Desmond. That's the point right ahead—but I suppose you know that already."
"Do I not, sir!" said the Patrol Leader with a laugh. "I thought yesterday that we'd never pass it. The tides do run hot on this coast."
It was a pleasant, almost uneventful sail. Mr. Graham exercised the crew, getting them to go-about, gybe, heave-to, and shoot the yacht up into the wind in order to pick up the lifebuoy, which he threw overboard without warning—to practice "man overboard!" evolutions.
People ashore14 must have speculated on the cause of the Spindrift's antics; but there was method in the Scoutmaster's madness. It was all very well to put to sea under ideal conditions and to be unprepared for eventualities. Mr. Graham meant to make his crew capable of "knocking down a couple of reefs ", and, until they could do this smartly and without unnecessary fuss, he kept them at it.
By the time the Spindrift was abreast15 of Carnbeak the Scoutmaster announced his satisfaction at the way the crew had carried out their task. Already they had "got the hang of things ". They knew where each sheet and halliard was belayed, so that there would be no confusion when it came to shortening or stowing sail. Each lad took his trick at the helm, so as to get accustomed to the pull of the tiller and the amount of helm necessary to put the yacht about without causing her to miss stays and get in irons, for the Spindrift's long keel and pronounced forefoot made her rather slow in going about.
There was no need to hasten. The day was long, the run short. So the Spindrift hugged the shore as closely as possible without danger of hitting any of the numerous outlying rocks. She edged inside Meachard in order to give her crew a peep at the miniature Boscastle Harbour; Tintagel Head and Castle were viewed from seaward, the legendary16 fortress17 of King Arthur affording the crew a source of deep interest. Then, skirting Trebarwith sands, the yacht brought up in Port Isaac while the crew had a meal on deck, satisfying the inner man while their eyes feasted upon the picturesque18 aspect of the little Cornish fishing village.
Six o'clock found the Spindrift off Pentire Point with the whole of Padstow Bay opened out.
"We'll be anchored by half-past six," observed Hayes the optimist19.
But alas20 for that conjecture21! He had reckoned without the baffling entrance to Padstow, where, if the wind be light outside, it is necessary to depend upon either power or oars22 to make the intricate channel; while, if there is a strong, commanding breeze, the breakers on the dreaded23 Doombar render the approach to Padstow unsafe.
All went well with the ketch Spindrift and her crew until she was abreast of Stepper Point on the starboard hand. Then the sails began to shake. Gradually she lost way until the coast no longer appeared to glide9 by.
"Timber topsails, lads!" exclaimed Mr. Graham cheerfully. "A little work with the sweeps won't do us any harm."
Bidding Desmond keep his weather eye lifting for puffs25 that might sweep down over the cliff, the Scoutmaster took one oar11 while Findlay manned the other. It was hot, tiring work. Progress was slow, and although, after half an hour's unremitting toil26, the Spindrift was a mile inside Stepper Point, the anchorage off Padstow seemed as far off as ever.
"I wish we had a motor," said Findlay, breathlessly, as he wiped the perspiration27 from his forehead.
"Well, we haven't," rejoined Hayes, "and we aren't likely to have one yet awhile. We're jolly lucky to get the yacht as she is."
"Then come and do a bit with the sweeps," was Findlay's pointed28 invitation.
Before Hayes could "take on", Desmond exclaimed:
"Stand by! There's a breeze ahead!"
The next instant the Spindrift heeled to a free puff24. Gathering29 way she quickly glided up the channel, rounding to and dropping anchor within half a cable's length of Padstow Quay30.
After everything was made snug, the dinghy was manned and the three Sea Scouts set out for the shore, Mr. Graham volunteering to keep anchor-watch in their absence.
Close to the Spindrift was a "sixteen-footer", in the stern sheets of which knelt a very red-faced man, struggling with a refractory31 outboard engine. Through sheer exhaustion32 he desisted as the Sea Scout's dinghy passed.
"Say, you lads," he exclaimed breathlessly. "Do you ever use strong language? If you don't, you would if you had this brute33 of a pig to deal with."
"What's wrong, sir?" asked Desmond, signing to his chums to lay on their oars.
"What's wrong?—everything," declared the exasperated34 man. "I bought this diabolical35 contraption ten days ago. Unpacked36 it—shoved it into a bath and started it up. First swing of the fly-wheel she fired—the wallpaper isn't dry yet, and my cat got a stream smack37 in her face. I haven't seen her from that day to this. Took the engine on board next day and tried again. Fire she wouldn't. Did every mortal trick I knew to get her to go—I've had twelve years experience with internal combustion38 engines. All that day I struggled with her; then I wrote off to the makers39. They replied they'd send an expert down if I'd pay expenses."
He broke off his narrative40 to give a couple of vicious tugs41 at the fly-wheel. The motor remained silent and vibrationless.
"It does me good to get it off my chest," he continued breathlessly. "You lads interested?"
"Yes, sir," was the reply.
"Well, I made the makers a sporting offer. 'Send the expert down,' said I, 'and if he gets the brute to go within half an hour I'll pay. If he doesn't, you jolly well pay all expenses.' They agreed, and next day the expert comes over from Plymouth. 'Now then, my dear sir,' said I, 'get on with it.' Get on with it he did. He fiddled42 about for less than a minute, gave one pull at the fly-wheel and off she went like a Maxim43 gun. 'There you are,' he exclaimed. 'Give her sufficient petrol and I'll guarantee her to keep going for twenty-four hours.' That did me. I paid him up and back to Plymouth he went. Next morning I came on board to start her up. That was as far as it got. From that day to this I haven't got as much as a kick out of her—the obstinate44 mule45!"
He took out the plug, "doped" it with petrol, and replaced it. Half a dozen swings produced no desired result.
"Close on forty pounds she cost me!" he exclaimed. "I've a jolly good mind to heave the blessed thing overboard."
"I wouldn't do that, sir," said Findlay.
The man gave him a swift glance. He was one of those easy-going moneyed men who act upon impulse.
The forty pounds was little or nothing to him. The motor, having aroused his resentment46, was of no value in his eyes.
"Then I won't," he replied with a laugh. "Where are you from?"
Desmond told him.
"Look here," continued the internal combustion engine expert, "I'll make you a sporting offer. Take the bundle of scrap47 iron on board your boat and tinker about with it. I've done with the beastly thing. If you can make it go within the next hour you can have it for a fiver."
"I haven't anything like that amount," declared the Patrol Leader.
"Does that offer hold good as far as I am concerned, Sadler?" called out Mr. Graham. In the calm air he had heard every word of the conversation.
"By Jove! Graham, old son!" almost shouted the jaded48 victim of the outboard motor. "How on earth did you come to this part of the world? Here, you fellows, help me to unship the infernal contraption and take me aboard your craft."
The engine was unclamped from the transom and dumped on board the Spindrift's dinghy. Into her jumped Mr. Sadler, and the Sea Scouts rowed back to the Spindrift.
"Now we'll have a long kag about the good old times in the Harwich Patrol, Graham," exclaimed Sadler, gripping the Scoutmaster's hand. "Let your youngsters carry on with that rotten infernal machine. To see your familiar old figure-head again more than compensates49 me for hours of toil with that low-down motor. Now, then; fire away and tell me all the news about yourself."
While the two ex-R.N.V.R. men were exchanging reminiscences the three Sea Scouts took the motor for'ard. Findlay directed operations. He had a fairly sound knowledge of motor-bicycles, and the principles of an air-cooled engine varied50 very slightly from the two-stroke outboard motor that had completely baffled Mr. Sadler.
Findlay's first step was to clean the magneto. There were distinct evidences of moisture in the "make-and-break". Testing the plug on the cylinder51 he obtained a very healthy spark, but, when the plug was screwed home, there was not the faintest trace of firing.
"A regular mystery!" declared Jock. "Have that plug out again, Desmond old son."
Four times Findlay repeated the tests. The current easily ignited the dope in the plug when the latter was laid on the cylinder, but, as soon as the plug was replaced the petrol squirted, but it remained unfired.
"The clearance52 between the points is all right," he remarked, speaking to himself rather than to his companions.
For about half a minute he toyed seemingly aimlessly with the plug; then in an excited whisper he continued:
"I've got it, lads. At least, I think I have. Hand over that small spanner, Hayes. Thanks. Now bring our dinghy alongside. We'll try this little lad."
Very softly, so as not to disturb the occupants of the cabin (Findlay meant to give them a surprise), the outboard motor was clamped to the dinghy's transom. For the umpteenth53 time the engine was doped, and with bated breath Desmond and Hayes watched Jock grip the fly-wheel. One vigorous swing and the trick was done! With a series of rapid explosions the engine fired. Ahead shot the dinghy, the sudden acceleration54 capsizing Desmond and Hayes and throwing them in a heap upon the thwarts55, while Findlay had only sufficient time to grasp the tiller and steer56 the dinghy clear of the yacht's side.
The roar of the motor brought Mr. Sadler and the Scoutmaster on deck. They were just in time to see Hayes and the Patrol Leader sorting themselves out, while Findlay, with a grin of triumph on his face, was steering57 the dinghy round the Spindrift at a speed that she had never before attained58.
"By Jove!" exclaimed Sadler in sheer amazement59. "However did they manage the trick?" Scoutmaster Graham smiled.
"You repent60 of your bargain, George?" he asked.
"Frankly61, yes," was the reply. "Now that the old engine is letting out so nicely I rather regret my rashness. But a bargain's a bargain. Your lads have carried out their part, and I'll carry out mine."
The Sea Scouts careered about the harbour for nearly half an hour, and then brought the dinghy alongside and switched off the ignition.
"Will she start up again?" queried62 Mr. Sadler. In reply Jock gave the fly-wheel a sharp pull over. The engine fired immediately.
"She's yours," said the late owner, carelessly stuffing the five one-pound notes that Mr. Graham had given him into his pocket. "But tell me: what was wrong?"
"The plug, sir," replied Findlay.
"But it was a brand new one," rejoined Mr. Sadler.
"Yes, sir," explained Jock. "But the central rod was a little loose. There was the correct clearance between the points when the plug was out of the cylinder. When it was screwed home the rod touched one of the points, so there was no spark-gap."
"Well, good luck to you and your engine," said Mr. Sadler. "You deserve it, and the tip is well worth knowing. I'll order another outboard of the same type to-morrow."
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