But strangely enough, although I certainly ought to have known the
value of money from my previous training, now being provided liberally
with all I needed, I made no attempt to save, but distributed my wealth
among the sailors at the port, with whom I always forgathered when not
on duty. Thus it came about that when I was one day taken charge of by
the Consul again, and after he had scolded and threatened me for some
time, because, as he said, I had dared to remove myself from his care
without his permission, I was entirely penniless.
He put me on board a vessel bound for home via Mobile, Alabama, and
when I reached Liverpool I was not merely penniless, I was almost
naked, and it was winter. I had no claim upon anybody for wages, no
knowledge of where to go, and I felt as if the fates had indeed been
unkind to me. But I found a good Samaritan in the guise of a poor
woman, who kept a small eating-house, and she took me in and allowed
me to work for my keep. And thus I added one more to my smattering
of trades, that of waiter; the maid-of-all-work part I was very
well versed in. It was all the kinder of her, because the business
was hardly substantial enough to support even the slight additional
burden which I placed upon it. Our principal trade was with the
poverty-stricken dock-labourers, whose orders were usually for a
basin of broth at a penny and a ha'porth of bread, except when flush,
they were able to treat themselves to a twopenny plate of potato-pie.
Everybody seemed to be bitterly poor, and it was little wonder to
me that when a sailor just paid off did happen to come in and show
the gleam of gold, eyes grew wolfish and fingers involuntary crooked
themselves.
I had not been there more than a couple of months, when my mistress
gave me clearly to understand that I must be off, for she could not
support me any longer; although God knows I did work hard for every
mouthful I ate (and I was never stinted). Then chance threw in my
way an opportunity of trying yet another trade, that of carver of
ornamental wood work for ship decoration. The workshop was next door,
and I had made the proprietor's acquaintance through running in there
occasionally for chips. But I do not think I should ever have dreamed
of asking him for employment, if my mistress had not one day, when in
conversation with him, mentioned that she was going to start me off.
In the goodness of his heart he offered me employment, and I leaped at
the offer. I started work the very next morning, for my keep, though
what he paid my late mistress I never knew. I was an apt pupil, and he
was very kind, so that I soon became quite useful to him. I learned
to sharpen the multitude of tools he used, and also to rough out with
mallet and chisel the carvings that he and his brother finished off.
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