Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66, No. 410, December 1849Various
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66, No. 410, December 1849
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
"By the way," said he seriously, and changing his tone, "since
this extraordinary acknowledgment of yours, sir, something occurs to
me which makes me almost think your presence in the vessel, in one
sense, opportune. I have reason to entertain a high opinion of naval
officers as technical men, professionally educated in his Majesty's
regular service, and--you look rather a _young_ man--but have you had
much experience, may I ask?" "I have been nine or ten years at sea,
sir," replied I, a little taken aback, "in various parts of the world!"
"I have some suspicion lately," he went on, "that this vessel is not
navigated in a--in short, that at present, probably, we may be in
some danger,--do _you_ think so, sir?" "No, Sir Charles," I said, "I
don't think she _is_, as matters stand,--only in a troublesome sort of
quarter, which the sooner she's out of, the better." "The commander
is, I find, dangerously unwell," continued he, "and of the young
man who seems to have the chief care of the vessel, I have no very
high--well--_that_, of course I-- Now sir," said he, looking intently
at me, "are _you_ capable of--in short of managing this Company's
vessel, should any emergency arise? I have seen such, myself,--and in
the circumstances I feel considerable alarm--uneasiness, at least!--Eh,
sir?" "Depend upon it, Sir Charles," I said, stepping toward the door,
"in any matter of the kind I'll do my best for this ship! But none
knows so well as a seaman, there are cases enough where your very best
can't do much!" The Judge seemed rather startled by my manner--for I
_did_ feel a little misgiving, from something in the weather on the
whole; at any rate I fancied there was a cold-bloodedness in every
sharp corner of his face, bilious though his temper was, that would
have let him see _me_ go to the bottom a thousand times over, had I
even had a chance with his daughter herself, ere he'd have yielded me
the tip of her little finger: accordingly 'twas a satisfaction to me,
at the moment, just to make him see he wasn't altogether in his nabob's
chair in Bengal yet, on an elephant's back!
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