Stories of Comedy Part 2
You’re reading novel Stories of Comedy Part 2 online at LightNovelFree.com. Please use the follow button to get notification about the latest chapter next time when you visit LightNovelFree.com. Use F11 button to read novel in full-screen(PC only). Drop by anytime you want to read free – fast – latest novel. It’s great if you could leave a comment, share your opinion about the new chapters, new novel with others on the internet. We’ll do our best to bring you the finest, latest novel everyday. Enjoy!
"Don't b'lieve it," said Barny, emphatically. "Now, don't you know yourself that there is some days that the fish won't come near the lines at all, and that we might as well be castin' our nets on the dhry land as in the say, for all we'll catch if we start on an unlooky day; and sure, I towld you I was waitin' only till I had it given to me to undherstan' that it was looky to sail, and I go bail we'll be there sooner than if we started three days agon, for if you don't start with good look before you, faix maybe it's never at all to the end o' your trip you'll come."
"Well, there's no use in talkin' aboot it now, anyhow; but when do you expec' to be there?"
"Why, you see we must wait antil I can tell how the wind is like to hould on, before I can make up my mind to that."
"But you're sure now, Barny, that you're up to the coorse you have to run?"
"See now, lave me alone and don't be cross cra.s.s-questionin'
me--tare-an-ouns, do you think me sich a bladdherang as for to go to shuperinscribe a thing I wasn't aiquil to?"
"No; I was only goin' to ax you what coorse you wor goin' to steer?"
"You'll find out soon enough when we get there--and so I bid you agin lay me alone,--just keep your toe in your pump. Shure I'm here at the helm, and a weight on my mind, and it's fitther for you, Jim, to mind your own business and lay me to mind mine; away wid you there and be handy, haul taut that foresheet there, we must run close on the wind; be handy, boys; make everything dhraw."
These orders were obeyed, and the hooker soon pa.s.sed to windward of a s.h.i.+p that left the harbor before her, but could not hold on a wind with the same tenacity as the hooker, whose qualities in this particular render it peculiarly suitable for the purposes to which it is applied, namely, pilot and fis.h.i.+ng boats.
We have said a s.h.i.+p left the harbor before the hooker had set sail; and it is now fitting to inform the reader that Barny had contrived, in the course of his last meeting with the "long sailor," to ascertain that this s.h.i.+p, then lying in the harbor, was going to the very place Barny wanted to reach. Barny's plan of action was decided upon in a moment; he had now nothing to do but to watch the sailing of the s.h.i.+p and follow in her course. Here was, at once, a new mode of navigation discovered.
The stars, twinkling in mysterious brightness through the silent gloom of night, were the first encouraging, because visible, guides to the adventurous mariners of antiquity. Since then, the sailor, encouraged by a bolder science, relies on the unseen agency of nature, depending on the fidelity of an atom of iron to the mystic law that claims its homage in the north. This is one refinement of science upon another. But the beautiful simplicity of Barny O'Reirdon's philosophy cannot be too much admired,--to follow the s.h.i.+p that is going to the same place. Is not this navigation made easy?
But Barny, like many a great man before him, seemed not to be aware of how much credit he was ent.i.tled to for his invention, for he did not divulge to his companions the originality of his proceeding; he wished them to believe he was only proceeding in the commonplace manner, and had no ambition to be distinguished as the happy projector of so simple a practice.
For this purpose he went to windward of the s.h.i.+p and then fell off again, allowing her to pa.s.s him, as he did not wish even those on board the s.h.i.+p to suppose he was following in their wake; for Barny, like all people that are quite full of one scheme, and fancy everybody is watching them, dreaded lest any one should fathom his motives. All that day Barny held on the same course as his leader, keeping at a respectful distance, however, "for fear 'twould look like dodging her," as he said to himself; but as night closed in, so closed in Barny with the s.h.i.+p, and kept a sharp lookout that she should not give him the slip. The next morning dawned, and found the hooker and s.h.i.+p companions still; and thus matters proceeded for four days, during which entire time they had not seen land since their first losing sight of it, although the weather was clear.
"By my sowl," thought Barny, "the channel must be mighty wide in these parts, and for the last day or so we've been goin' purty free with a flowing sheet, and I wondher we aren't closin' in wid the sh.o.r.e by this time; or maybe it's farther off than I thought it was." His companions, too, began to question Barny on the subject, but to their queries he presented an impenetrable front of composure, and said "it was always the best plan to keep a good bowld offin'." In two days more, however, the weather began to be sensibly warmer, and Barny and his companions remarked that it was "goin' to be the finest sayson--G.o.d bless it--that ever kem out o' the skies for many a long year, and maybe it's the whate would not be beautiful, and a great dale of it."
It was at the end of a week that the s.h.i.+p which Barny had hitherto kept ahead of him showed symptoms of bearing down upon him, as he thought, and, sure enough, she did; and Barny began to conjecture what the deuce the s.h.i.+p could want with him, and commenced inventing answers to the questions he thought it possible might be put to him in case the s.h.i.+p spoke him. He was soon put out of suspense by being hailed and ordered to run under her lee, and the captain, looking over the quarter, asked Barny where he was going.
"Faith then, I'm goin' an my business," said Barny.
"But where?" said the captain.
"Why, sure, an' it's no matther where a poor man like me id be goin',"
said Barny.
"Only I'm curious to know what the deuce you've been following my s.h.i.+p for, the last week."
"Follyin' your s.h.i.+p! Why, thin, blur-an-agers, do you think it's follyin' yiz I am?"
"It's very like it," said the captain.
"Why, did two people niver thravel the same road before?"
"I don't say they didn't; but there's a great difference between a s.h.i.+p of seven hundred tons and a hooker."
"O, as for that matther," said Barny, "the same high-road sarves a coach and four and a lowback car, the thravellin' tinker an' a lord a'
horseback."
"That's very true," said the captain, "but the cases are not the same, Paddy, and I can't conceive what the devil brings _you_ here."
"And who ax'd you to consayve anything about it?" asked Barny, somewhat st.u.r.dily.
"D--n me, if I can imagine what you're about, my fine fellow," said the captain; "and my own notion is, that you don't know where the d--l you're going yourself."
"O _baithers.h.i.+n_!" said Barny, with a laugh of derision.
"Why then do you object to tell?" said the captain.
"Arrah sure, captain, an' don't you know that sometimes vessels is bound to sail under _saycret ordhers_?" said Barny, endeavoring to foil the question by badinage.
There was a universal laugh from the deck of the s.h.i.+p, at the idea of a fis.h.i.+ng-boat sailing under secret orders; for, by this time, the whole broadside of the vessel was crowded with grinning mouths and wondering eyes at Barny and his boat.
"O, it's a thrifle makes fools laugh," said Barny.
"Take care, my fine fellow, that you don't be laughing at the wrong side of your mouth before long, for I've a notion that you're cursedly in the wrong box, as cunning a fellow as you think yourself. D--n your stupid head, can't you tell what brings you here?"
"Why, thin, by gor, one id think the whole say belonged to you, you're so mighty bowld in axin' questions an it. Why, tare-an-ouns, sure I've as much right to be here as you, though I haven't as big a s.h.i.+p nor as fine a coat,--but maybe I can take as good a sailin' out o' the one, and has as bowld a heart under th' other."
"Very well," said the captain, "I see there's no use in talking to you, so go to the d--l your own way." And away bore the s.h.i.+p, leaving Barny in indignation and his companions in wonder.
"An' why wouldn't you tell him?" said they to Barny.
"Why, don't you see," said Barny, whose object was now to blind them,--"don't you see, how do I know but maybe he might be goin' to the same place himself, and maybe he has a cargo of _scalpeens_ as well as uz, and wants to get before us there."
"True for you, Barny," said they. "By dad, you're right." And their inquiries being satisfied, the day pa.s.sed as former ones had done, in pursuing the course of the s.h.i.+p.
In four days more, however, the provisions in the hooker began to fail, and they were obliged to have recourse to the _scalpeens_ for sustenance, and Barny then got seriously uneasy at the length of the voyage, and the likely greater length, for anything he could see to the contrary; and, urged at last by his own alarms and those of his companions, he was enabled, as the wind was light, to gain on the s.h.i.+p, and when he found himself alongside he demanded a parley with the captain.
The captain, on hearing that the "hardy hooker," as she got christened, was under his lee, came on deck; and as soon as he appeared Barny cried out,--
"Why, thin, blur-an-agers, Captain dear, do you expec' to be there soon?"
"Where?" said the captain.
"O, you know yourself!" said Barny.
"It's well for me I do," said the captain.
"Thrue for you, indeed, your honor," said Barny, in his most insinuating tone; "but whin will you be at the ind o' your voyage, Captain jewel?"
"I daresay in about three months," said the captain.
"O Holy Mother!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed Barny; "three months!--arrah, it's jokin'
you are, Captain dear, and only want to freken me."
"How should I frighten you?" asked the captain.
"Why, thin, your honor, to tell G.o.d's thruth, I heard you were goin'
_there_, an' as I wanted to go there too, I thought I couldn't do better nor to folly a knowledgeable gintleman like yourself, and save myself the throuble iv findin' it out."
Stories of Comedy Part 2
You're reading novel Stories of Comedy Part 2 online at LightNovelFree.com. You can use the follow function to bookmark your favorite novel ( Only for registered users ). If you find any errors ( broken links, can't load photos, etc.. ), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible. And when you start a conversation or debate about a certain topic with other people, please do not offend them just because you don't like their opinions.
Stories of Comedy Part 2 summary
You're reading Stories of Comedy Part 2. This novel has been translated by Updating. Author: Rossiter Johnson already has 681 views.
It's great if you read and follow any novel on our website. We promise you that we'll bring you the latest, hottest novel everyday and FREE.
LightNovelFree.com is a most smartest website for reading novel online, it can automatic resize images to fit your pc screen, even on your mobile. Experience now by using your smartphone and access to LightNovelFree.com
- Related chapter:
- Stories of Comedy Part 1
- Stories of Comedy Part 3