Derval Hampton: A Story of the Sea, Volume 1 (of 2)Grant, James
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Derval Hampton: A Story of the Sea, Volume 1 (of 2)
Grant, James
Fiction
While Derval stood here irresolute, and thinking of capitulation,
Bitts made a dart at him, on which the latter instantly shrank aside,
and his tormentor, in his blind fury failing to perceive the gap in
the bulwark, went head foremost overboard and into the water.
Amid shouts of laughter he came to the surface, black as a negro,
with the filthy mud and ooze of the harbour bottom, into which he
must have been wedged to the shoulders.
"Oh, my eye!" shouted Harry Bowline, who danced a few steps of a
hornpipe, "here's a lark--Bitts in the water--man overboard--rope,
rope! cut away the life-buoy--man a boat!"
Puffing like a grampus and half choked, the third mate scrambled on
board by the mizen chains, minus his colt, and rather more than
crestfallen, and while he went below to alter his costume, Derval,
after paying his "footing" to the crew--their perquisites for his
first going aloft--was sent into a part of the hold where a gang of
men were stowing away cases, and where, as it was very dark, his duty
consisted in holding a candle to show a light when required.
In an atmosphere and amid features and occupations so new and
strange, perhaps Derval thought as little now of the Oakhampton
title, the ruined castle, and Wistmanswood, as his father did amid
his fast growing wealth; but the time might come for both to lay such
matters to heart, and this the future will show.
It was somewhat of a red-letter day for Derval when he first donned
his uniform--a gold-laced cap and blue Oxford jacket with gilt anchor
buttons, gold anchors on the collars, and ditto lace upon the
cuffs--and went on shore, bearer of a letter to Messrs. Dugald Curry
& Co., and feeling indifferent to the anxious inquiries of Mr. Bitts,
as to whether he thought he resembled Lord Nelson, K.C.B., whether
his mamma knew he was absent from home, and at what church he was to
meet his intended, and much more to the same purpose.
In time the cargo was all on board, the hatches battened down, the
boats secured and inspected, the bills of lading signed--documents
whereby the captain of a vessel acknowledges receipt of goods shipped
on board, and binds himself ("dangers of accidents, the seas, fire,
enemies, &c., excepted") to deliver them in good order to those to
whom they are addressed, on payment of the stipulated freight.
The _Amethyst_ was hauled out of dock, and with the blue ensign of
the Royal Naval Reserve flying at her gaff-peak, and Blue Peter at
the foremast-head, was taken by tug down the river, and came to
anchor off Tilbury Fort. Next day began the bustle of preparing for
sea; the canvas was fully bent, the royal yards crossed, the studding
sail gear rove, the powder brought on board; and in many ways Derval
made himself so active, even up aloft, that he quite won the heart of
Joe Grummet.
"I knew you would drop into your place in a day or two, youngster,"
said he, "and you've already done it."
"When shall we reach the ocean?"
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