First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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During the anchoring of the fleet, one of the ships, by some
mischance, got aground, and all the others were ordered to send
boats immediately to her assistance. The task was laborious, and
much disorder occurred in the tiers of the stranded vessel, where
the sailors, taking advantage of the confusion which prevailed, had
broken into the spirit-room, and were regaling themselves with rum.
Towards evening, however, with the help of the tide, she was got off
the rocks, and the signal being given for the boats which had been
sent to her assistance to return alongside their respective ships,
Edmund and Henry, with their boats and crews, did not obey the signal
with their usual promptitude. Edmund, meanwhile, after going through
great exertion the whole day, was still on board the vessel so lately
got off, commanding his men in the most peremptory manner into his
boat, when Henry observing that he appeared heated and fatigued, and
thinking that, at such a time, a very little would overcome one not
accustomed to excess, drew towards him a second glass, (for he had
been drinking freely,) and filling both that and his own, said, "How
heated you are, Montgomery! you will kill yourself, if you don't take
something!" at the same time offering him one of the glasses. Edmund
answered instantly, and with indignation, that were it but water, and
were he expiring with fatigue, it should not, in such a place, and
at such a time, approach his lips! Henry stared at him, lifted the
glass to his head, and, with a laugh, swallowed its contents. Edmund
again remonstrated, and taking Henry, who was by this time very much
intoxicated, by the arm, endeavoured to draw him away. Henry staggered,
fell, dragged Edmund with him, and at the same time, seizing the
handle of a can of spirits, which stood on the cask, trailed it after
him, emptying its odoriferous contents on our hero's breast and face,
as he rolled with him on the floor.
At this unfortunate moment, a lieutenant, sent in search of the boats
and midshipmen, which were missing, entered, and seeing both officers
on the deck drenched in rum, two glasses on the barrel-head beside
them, the spirit-can in their arms, and, apparently, the object of
contention, as they struggled together on the floor while their men
stood round them drinking, laughing, and swearing, he very naturally
drew most unfavourable conclusions. Edmund, as soon as he could
release himself from Henry's grasp, arose; but so much heated, and so
thoroughly ashamed of the situation in which he had been found, that he
looked quite confused. He attempted to speak, but was silenced, and
very harshly repulsed by the lieutenant to whom he addressed himself,
who told him, with an air of the utmost contempt, at the same time
holding a handkerchief to his nose, that while he smelt of spirits in
so disgusting a manner, it was impossible to listen to him.
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