Lost Lenore Part 2
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"Avast!" said the sailor, "don't you molest that boy at his work. If you do, I am the one to teach you manners."
The carpenter was a man who knew "how to choose an enemy," and with such wisdom to guide him, he returned to his own work, without resenting in any way the check he had thus met with.
The fact that I had refused to obey the carpenter, and that Stormy Jack had interceded in my behalf, became known amongst the others who had been hitherto bullying me, and I was afterwards permitted to go about the s.h.i.+p, without being the slave of so many masters.
Some time after the incident above related, Stormy Jack chanced to be standing near me, and commenced a conversation which was as follows:
"You are a boy of the right sort," said he, "and I'll not see you mistreated. I heard what you said to the lubber as brought you aboard, and I always respects a boy as respects his mother. I hope that man in the boat was not your father."
"No," I answered, "he is my step-father."
"I thought as much," said Stormy, "by his appearing so pleased to get rid of you. It's my opinion no one ought to have more than one father; but you must brace up your spirits, my lad. Two or three voyages will make a man of you, and you will then be able to go back home, and teach the lubber manners, should he forget 'em. Do the best you can aboard here to larn your duty, and I'll keep an eye on you. If any one goes to boxing your compa.s.s, when you don't deserve it, I'll teach him manners."
I thanked Stormy for his kind advice, and promised to do all I could to merit his protection.
After having made a friend of Stormy, and an enemy of the carpenter, I began to be more at home on the s.h.i.+p, and took a stronger interest in its mysteries and miseries. Familiarity does not with all things breed contempt. That it should not is a wise provision of Nature, for the accommodation of the majority of mankind--whose necessity it is to become familiar with many cares, annoyances, and disagreeable circ.u.mstances.
Second nature, or habit, is only acquired by familiarity, and seamen become so familiar with all that is disagreeable in a life on the sea, that they are never satisfied long with any home, but a floating one.
The mind of youth soon becomes reconciled to circ.u.mstances, however unpleasant, much sooner than that of an older person, and this was probably the reason why, although greatly dissatisfied at the beginning of the voyage, I soon became so contented with a life on the sea, that I preferred it to one on land--at least in a home with Mr Leary as my master.
Upon occasions, Stormy Jack permitted the storm in his soul to rage a little too wildly. One of these occasions occurred about two weeks, before we reached New Orleans. He had got into a dispute with the second mate about the setting of a sail, and both becoming intemperate in the use of the Queen's English, words were used which had to be resented with violence.
The first a.s.sault was made by the mate, who soon found that he was but a child in the hands of Stormy Jack.
The first mate happened to be on deck smoking his pipe, as also the carpenter, and, as in duty bound, both ran to the relief of their brother officer. Poor Stormy was knocked down with the carpenter's mallet, his hands were tied behind him, and he was dragged below.
The next day I was allowed to take him his dinner, and found him well pleased with his situation. I was expecting to see him in great grief over his misfortune--which to me appeared very serious--and was agreeably surprised to find him in better spirits than I had ever seen him before.
"It's all right, Rowley, my boy," said he. "If they can afford to keep me in idleness, and pay me wages for doing nothing, I'm not the one to complain. I'm glad this has happened, for I never liked the first breezer, nor yet Chips, and now I've got an opportunity for letting them know it. I'm going to leave the s.h.i.+p, and when I've done so, I'll teach them manners."
I expressed the opinion, that it could not be very pleasant to be kept so long in a dark place and alone.
"That's no punishment," said Stormy. "Can't I sleep? I've been served worse than this. On a voyage to India I refused duty on the second week out. I was put in a pen along with some turkeys and geese, and was told whenever I would go to my duty, I should be taken out. I never gave in, and finished the voyage in the turkey coop. That was far worse than this, for the noise on deck, with the conversation between my companions, the turkeys and geese, often used to keep me from sleep.
That was a queer plan for teaching a fellow manners, but I did not let it succeed.
"I was going to say one place was as good as another, but it a'nt. This s.h.i.+p is no place for me. After we reach New Orleans I shall leave it, and if ever I come across eyther the first breezer, or carpenter, ash.o.r.e, they'll both larn what they never knew afore, and that's manners. When two men are fighting, another has no right to interrupt either of 'em with a blow of a mallet, and the man who does so has no manners, and wants teachin'."
I was pleased to hear Stormy say that he intended to leave the s.h.i.+p, for the idea of doing so myself had often entered my thoughts, and had been favourably entertained.
I had no great hopes of finding a better home than I had on board the s.h.i.+p, but I had been placed there by Leary, and that was sufficient reason for my wis.h.i.+ng to leave her. He had driven me from my own home, and I would not live in one of his choosing.
I resolved, therefore, to take leave of the s.h.i.+p if Stormy would allow me to become his companion, and even if he should not, I had more than half determined upon running away.
Volume One, Chapter IV.
A CHANGE OF CALLING.
Two days before we reached New Orleans, Stormy Jack expressed some sham contrition for what he had done, with an inclination to return to his duty. He was liberated, and once more the deck was enlivened by the sound of his rough manly voice giving the necessary orders for working the s.h.i.+p.
I found a favourable opportunity of telling him, that I should like to go along with him. At first he objected to aid me, and urged me to remain, as a reason for my doing so, urging the argument: that a boy serving his apprentices.h.i.+p was much better off than one wandering about without a home.
To me this argument was worth nothing. The idea of remaining for seven years in a situation chosen for me by Mr Leary, was too absurd to be seriously entertained for a moment. I told Stormy so; and he finally consented that I should go with him.
"My reason for objecting at first," said he, "was because I did not like to be troubled with you; but that's not exactly the right sort o'
feeling for a Christian to steer by. One should expect to have some trouble with those as need a helping hand, and I don't know why I should try to s.h.i.+rk from my share of it."
I promised Stormy that I would try not to cause him any trouble, or as little as possible.
"Of course you will try," said he, "or if you don't, I'll teach you manners."
Stormy's threat did not alarm me; and our conversation at the time ended--leaving me well pleased with the prospect of getting clear of the s.h.i.+p, by his a.s.sistance.
Stormy's return to duty was only a pretence. It was done to deceive the officers--so that he might the more easily find an opportunity of escaping from the s.h.i.+p.
Two days after our arrival in the port of New Orleans, he was allowed liberty to go ash.o.r.e; and I was permitted to accompany him. The Captain probably supposed that the wages due to Stormy would bring him back; and the suspicion, that a boy like myself should wish to leave the s.h.i.+p, had never entered into his mind.
Several of our s.h.i.+pmates went ash.o.r.e along with us; and the first thing we all thought of was, what the reader will readily imagine, to find a place where strong drink was sold. This is usually a sailor's first thought on going ash.o.r.e after a voyage.
After having taken two or three gla.s.ses with our s.h.i.+pmates, Stormy gave me a wink, and sidled towards the door. I followed him; and slipping unperceived into the street, we turned a corner, and kept on through several streets--until we had arrived at another part of the city. The little that Stormy had drunk had by this time only sharpened his appet.i.te for more.
"Here I am," said he, "with clear twelve s.h.i.+llings in my pocket. What a spell of fun I could have, if 'twas not for you! Seven weeks without a spree, and now can't have it because I've you to take care of. Thought 'twould be so. Rowley, my boy! see what I'm suffering for you. You are teaching me manners, whether I'm willing to larn 'em or not."
I allowed the sailor to go on uninterrupted with his storm of complaints, although there was a reflection in my mind, that if I was keeping him from getting drunk, the obligation was not all on my side.
Stormy had but twelve s.h.i.+llings, and I half-a-crown, which the Captain had given to me before coming ash.o.r.e.
It was necessary that something should be done, before this money should be all spent.
Under ordinary circ.u.mstances, the sailor need not have felt any apprehension, about being out of money. He could easily get employment in another vessel; but as matters stood, Stormy was afraid of being caught, should he attempt to join another s.h.i.+p--before that from which he had deserted had taken her departure from the port. If caught, Stormy knew he would be punished; and this rendered him a trifle serious.
The next day we pa.s.sed in wandering about the city--taking care to avoid all places where we would be likely to meet with any of the officers, or men of the s.h.i.+p "Hope."
Stormy's thoughts were all day in a fearful storm, commingled with anxiety as to what we should do to make a living.
"On your account, Rowley," said he, "I'm not misinclined for a spell on sh.o.r.e, if I could find anything to do, but that's the trouble. There's not much work ash.o.r.e, that be proper for an honest man to bear a hand in. What little of such work there is here, is done by darkies, while white men do all the cheating and scheming. Howsomever, lad, we must try to get at something."
The next day Stormy did try; and obtained work at rigging a new s.h.i.+p, that had just been launched. The job would last for a month. The wages were good; and the storm in Stormy's mind had now subsided into an agreeable calm.
We sought a cheap lodging-house, not far from where his work was to be performed; and that evening the sailor indulged in a pipe and a gla.s.s, from which he had prudently refrained during all the day.
I was unwilling that the burden of supporting me should be borne by my generous protector; and being anxious to do something for myself, I asked him what I should go about.
"I've just been thinking of that," said he, "and I believe I've hit upon an idea. Suppose you sell newspapers? I see many lads about your age in that business here; and they must make something at it. It's not hard work, besides it appears to be very respectable. It is a lit'rary business, as no boy should be 'shamed of."
I approved of the plan, and joyfully agreed to give it a trial.
It was arranged that the next morning I should go to the office of a daily paper--buy a bundle of copies; and try to dispose of them at a profit.
Early the next morning, Stormy started off to his work on the s.h.i.+p, and I to a newspaper office.
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