The man in the white jacket helped us out, smiling as he did so, so that his teeth shone like ivory in his black face. We took the pie-dish and our bundles, and thanked him very much, and the train went on and took him with it, which we felt sorry for. For when one is out in the world, you know, one sometimes feels rather lonely, and sorry to part with a kind friend.
Everybody else went through a little gate into the street, so we did the same. It was a very dirty street, with houses on one side and the railway on the other. There were cabbages and carrots and old shoes and fishes' heads and oyster-shells and potato-peelings in the street, and a goat was routing among it all with its nose, as if it had lost [118]something and hoped to find it by and by.
Places like this always seemed to depress Fred's courage. Besides which, he was never in good spirits when he had to go long without food, which made me fear he would not bear being cast adrift at sea without provisions as well as his grandfather had done. I was not surprised when he said,
"What a place! And I don't believe one can get anything fit to eat, and I am so hungry!"
I looked at the houses. There was a pork-butcher's shop, and a real butcher's shop, and a slop shop, and a seedy jeweller's shop with second-hand3 watches, which looked as if nothing would ever make them go, and a small toy and sweetmeat shop, but not a place that looked like breakfast. I had taken Fred's bundle because he was so tired, and I suppose it was because I was staring helplessly about that a dirty boy a good deal bigger than either of us came up and pulled his dirty hair and said,
"Carry your things for you, sir?"
"No, thank you," said I, moving on with the bundles and the pie-dish; but as the boy would walk by me I said,
"We want some breakfast very much, but we haven't much money." And, remembering the cost of our supper, I added, "Could we get anything here for about twopence-halfpenny or threepence apiece?"
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There was a moment's pause, and then the boy gave a long whistle.
I really do not know whether it was because I did not like to be supposed to be a poor person when it came to the point, or whether it was because of that bad habit of mine of which even Weston's ballad6 has not quite cured me, of being ready to tell people more about my affairs than it can be interesting for them to hear or discreet7 for me to communicate, but I replied at once: "We are gentlemen; but we are going in search of adventures, and we don't want to spend more money than we can help till we see what we may want it for when we get to foreign countries."
"You're going to sea, then, hare you?" said the boy, keeping up with us.
"Yes," said I; "but could you tell us where to get something to eat before we go?"
"There's a shop I knows on," said our new friend, "where they sells prime pudding at a penny a slice. The plums goes all through and no mistake. Three slices would be threepence: one for you, one for him, and one for my trouble in showing you the way. Threepence more's a quart of stout8, and we drink fair by turns. Shall I take your purse [120]and pay it for you? They might cheat a stranger."
"No, thank you," said I; "but we should like some pudding if you will show us the way."
The slices were small, but then they were very heavy. We had two each. I rejected the notion of porter, and Fred said he was not thirsty; but I turned back again into the shop to ask for a glass of water for myself. The woman gave it me very civilly, looking as she did so with a puzzled manner, first at me and then at my bundles and the pie-dish. As she took back the tumbler she nodded her head towards the dirty boy, who stood in the doorway9, and said,
"Is that young chap a companion of yours, my dear?"
"Oh, dear no," said I, "only he showed us the way here."
"Don't have nothing to do with him," she whispered "he's a bad un."
In spite of this warning, however, as there was no policeman to be seen, and the boy would keep up with us, I asked him the way to Victoria Dock.
It was not so easy to get to the ships as I had expected. There were gates to pass through, and they were kept by a porter. He let some people in and turned others back.
[121]"Have you got an order to see the docks?" asked the boy.
I confessed that we had not, but added that we wanted very much to get in.
"My eyes!" said the bad boy, doubling himself in a fit of amusement, "I believe you're both going for stowaways10."
"What do you mean by stowaways?" I asked.
"Stowaways is chaps that hides aboard vessels11 going out of port, to get their passage free gratis13 for nothing."
"Do a good many manage it?" I asked with an anxious mind.
"There ain't a vessel12 leaves the docks without one and sometimes more aboard. The captain never looks that way, not by no accident whatsoever14. He don't lift no tarpaulins15 while the ship's in dock. But when she gets to sea the captain gets his eyesight back, and he takes it out of the stowaways for their wittles then. Oh, yes, rather so!" said the bad boy.
There was a crowd at the gates.
"Hold your bundles down on your right side," said the boy, "and go in quickly after any respectable-looking cove17 you see."
Fred had got his own bundle now, and we followed our guide's directions, and went through the gates after an elderly, well-dressed man. The boy seemed to try to follow us, squeezing very close up to me, but the gatekeeper stopped him. When we were on the [122]other side I saw him bend down and wink18 backwards19 at the gatekeeper through his straddled legs. Then he stood derisively20 on his head. After which he went away as a catherine-wheel, and I saw him no more.
We were among the ships at last! Vessels very different from Mr. Rowe's barge21, or even the three-penny steamboat, Lofty and vast, with shining decks of marvellous cleanliness, and giant figure-heads like dismembered Jins out of some Arabian tale. Streamers of many colours high up in the forest of masts, and seamen22 of many nations on the decks and wharves23 below, moved idly in the breeze, which was redolent of many kinds of cargo24. Indeed, if the choice of our ship had not been our chief care, the docks and warehouses25 would have fascinated us little less than the shipping. Here were huge bales of cotton packed as thickly as bricks in a brick-field. There were wine-casks innumerable, and in another place the air was aromatic27 with so large a cargo of coffee that it seemed as if no more could be required in this country for some generations.
It was very entertaining, and Fred was always calling to me to look at something new, but my mind was with the shipping. There was a good deal of anxiety on it too. The sooner we chose our ship and "stowed away" the better. I hesitated between sailing-vessels and steamers. I did not believe that [123]one of the captain's adventures happened on board any ship that could move faster than it could sail. And yet I was much attracted by some grand-looking steamships28. Even their huge funnels29 had a look of power, I thought, among the masts, like old and hollow oaks in a wood of young and slender trees.
One of these was close in dock, and we could see her well. There were some casks on deck, and by them lay a piece of tarpaulin16 which caught my eye, and recalled what the bad boy had said about captains and stowaways. Near the gangway were standing30 two men who did not seem to be sailors. They were respectably dressed, one had a book and a pencil, and they looked, I thought, as if they might have authority to ask our business in the docks, so I drew Fred back under shelter of some piled-up boxes.
"When does she sail?" asked the man with the book.
"To-morrow morning, sir," replied the other.
It was noon, and being the men's dinner-time, the docks were not very busy. At this moment there was not a soul in sight. I grasped Fred's arm, and hoisted31 the bundle and pie-dish well under my own.
[124]"That's our ship," I said triumphantly32; "come along!"
We crossed the gangway unperceived. "The casks!" I whispered, and we made our way to the corner I had noticed. If Fred's heart beat as chokingly as mine did, we were far too much excited to speak, as we settled ourselves into a corner, not quite as cosy33 as our hiding-place in the forehold of the barge; and drew the tarpaulin over our heads, resting some of the weight of it on the casks behind, that we might not be smothered34.
I have waited for the kitchen kettle to boil when Fred and I wanted to make "hot grog" with raspberry-vinegar and nutmeg at his father's house; I have waited for a bonfire to burn up, when we wanted to roast potatoes; I have waited for it to leave off raining when my mother would not let us go out for fear of catching35 colds; but I never knew time pass so slowly as when Fred and I were stowaways on board the steam-ship Atalanta.
He was just beginning to complain, when we heard men coming on board. This amused us for a bit, but we were stowed so that we could not see them, and we dared not look out. Neither dared we speak, except when we heard them go a good way off, and then we whispered. So second after second, and minute after minute, and hour after hour went by, and Fred became very restless.
[125]"She's to sail in the morning," I whispered.
"But where are we to get dinner and tea and supper?" asked Fred indignantly. I was tired, and felt cross on my own account.
"You said yourself we might have to weigh out our food with a bullet like Admiral Bligh, next week."
"He must have had something, or he couldn't have weighed it," retorted Fred; "and how do we know if they'll ever give us anything to eat on board this ship?"
"I dare say we can buy food at first, till they find us something to do for our meals," said I.
"How much money is there left?" asked Fred.
I put my hand into my pocket for the canvas bag—but it was gone!
There could be little doubt that the bad boy had picked my pocket at the gate, but I had a sense of guiltiness about it, for most of the money was Fred's. This catastrophe36 completely overwhelmed him, and he cried and grumbled37 till I was nearly at my wits' end. I could not stop him, though heavy steps were coming quite close to us.
"Sh! sh!" muttered I, "if you go on like that they'll certainly find us, and then we shall have managed all this for nothing, and might as well have gone back with old Rowe."
"Which wind and weather permitting, young [126]gentlemen, you will," said a voice just above us, though we did not hear it.
"I wish we could," sobbed38 Fred, "only there's no money now. But I'm going to get out of this beastly hole any way."
"You're a nice fellow to tell me about your grandfather," said I, in desperate exasperation39; "I don't believe you've the pluck for a common sailor, let alone a Great Discoverer."
"You've hit the right nail on the head there, Master Charles," said the voice.
"Fiddlesticks about my grandfather!" said Fred.
In the practical experiences of the last three days my faith in Fred's tales had more than once been rather rudely shaken; but the contemptuous tone in which he disposed of our model, the Great Sea Captain, startled me so severely40 that I do not think I felt any additional shock of astonishment41 when strong hands lifted the tarpaulin from our heads, and—grave amid several grinning faces—we saw the bargemaster.
How he reproached us, and how Fred begged him to take us home, and how I besought42 him to let us go to sea, it would be tedious to relate. I have no doubt now that he never swerved43 from his intention of taking us back, but he preferred to do it by fair [127]means if possible. So he fubbed me off, and took us round the docks to amuse us, and talked of dinner in a way that went to Fred's heart.
But when I found that we were approaching the gates once more, I stopped dead short. As we went about the docks I had replied to the barge-master's remarks as well as I could, but I had never ceased thinking of the desire of my heart, and I resolved to make one passionate44 appeal to his pity.
"Mr. Rowe," I said, in a choking voice, "please don't take me home! I would give anything in the world to go to sea. Why shouldn't I be a sailor when I want to? Take Fred home if he wants to go, and tell them that I'm all right, and mean to do my duty and come back a credit to them."
Mr. Rowe's face was inscrutable, and I pleaded harder.
"You're an old navy man, you know, Rowe," I said, "and if you recommended me to the captain of one of these ships for a cabin-boy, I'll be bound they'd take me."
"Mr. Charles," said the old man earnestly, "you couldn't go for a cabin-boy, you don't know—"
"You think I can't rough it," I interrupted impatiently, "but try me, and see. I know what I'm after," I added, consequentially45; "and I'll bear what I have to bear, and do what I'm set to do if I can [128]get afloat. I'll be a captain some day, and give orders instead of taking them."
Mr. Rowe drew up to attention and took off his hat. "And wanting an able-bodied seaman46 in them circumstances, sir, for any voyage you likes to make," said he emphatically, "call for Samuel Rowe." He then wiped the passing enthusiasm from the crown of his head with his handkerchief, and continued—with the judicious47 diplomacy48 for which he was remarkable—"But of course, sir, it's the Royal Navy you'll begin in, as a midshipman. It's seamanship you wants to learn, not swabbing decks or emptying buckets below whilst others is aloft. Your father's son would be a good deal out of place, sir, as cabin-boy in a common trading vessel."
Mr. Rowe's speech made an impression, and I think he saw that it did.
"Look here, Master Charles," said he, "you've a gentleman's feelings: come home now, and bear me out with your widowed mother and your only sister, sir, and with Master Fred's father, that I'm in duty bound to, and promised to deliver safe and sound as return cargo, wind and weather permitting."
"Oh, come home! come home!" reiterated49 Fred.
I stood speechless for a minute or two. All around and above me rose the splendid masts, trellised with the rigging that I longed to climb. The refresh[129]ing scent50 of tar4 mingled51 with the smells of the various cargoes52. The coming and going of men who came and went to and fro the ends of the earth stirred all my pulses to restlessness. And above the noises of their coming and going I heard the lapping of the water of the incoming tide against the dock, which spoke53 with a voice more powerful than that of Mr. Rowe.
And yet I went with him.
It was not because the canvas bag was empty, not because Fred would not stay with me (for I had begun to think that the captain's grandson was not destined54 to be the hero of exploits on the ocean), but when Mr. Rowe spoke of my widowed mother and of Henrietta, he touched a sore point on my conscience. I had had an uneasy feeling from the first that there was something rather mean in my desertion of them. Pride, and I hope some less selfish impulse, made me feel that I could never be quite happy—even on the mainmast top—if I knew that I had behaved ill to them.
I could not very well speak, but I turned round and began to walk in the direction of the dock gates. Mr. Rowe behaved uncommonly55 kindly56. He said nothing more, but turned as if I had given the word of command, and walked respectfully just behind me. I resolved not to look back, and I did not. I was [130]quite determined57 too about one thing: Mr. Rowe should never be able to say he had seen me make a fool of myself after I had made up my mind. But in reality I had very hard work to keep from beginning to cry, just when Fred was beginning to leave off.
I screwed up my eyes and kept them dry, however, but as we went through the gate there came in a sailor with a little bundle like ours, and a ship's name on his hat. His hat sat as if a gale58 were just taking it off, and his sea-blue shirt was blown open by breezes that my back was turned upon. In spite of all I could do one tear got through my eyelashes and ran down, and I caught it on my lips.
It was a very bitter tear, and as salt as the salt, salt sea!
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