Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull BoyFenn, George Manville
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Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull Boy
Fenn, George Manville
Adventure stories; Natural history -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
Just about that time Jack cast his eyes aft and saw that Edward was
standing by the cabin hatch with one of Sir John's serge jackets in his
left and a clothes-brush in his right hand, for though the clothes on
ship-board seemed as if they could not by any possibility gather dust--
they did get some flue in the corners of the pockets--Edward gave them
all a thorough-going turn every morning before he rubbed over the shoes
with paste, the blacking bottle remaining unopened and the brushes
unused.
Jack went quickly up to him, and Edward began rubbing his head with the
back of the clothes-brush; but before the lad could speak the man began.
"Beg pardon, sir," he said, "but you didn't happen to see me on deck in
the middle of the night, did you?"
"No, Ned," said Jack, staring.
"Of course you didn't, sir," said the man, speaking as if relieved.
"Made me feel as if my head was getting a bit soft."
"No wonder, if you keep on tapping it with the clothes-brush."
"Oh, that won't hurt it, sir, my head's hard as wood. I'm a bit late
this morning--over-slept myself. Had the rummiest dream I ever knowed
of."
"What did you dream?"
"Dreamt as I come up in the middle of the night, just when it was
thinking about getting to morning, and we'd sailed to about the
horridest place as ever was, and then I looked round and saw you like a
black shadow going about the deck without making a sound."
"I had no shoes on," said Jack.
"Then it wasn't a dream, and it was only that the place looked so dismal
drear in the dusk."
"Of course it was, Ned."
The man gave his head a rap with the clothes-brush. "Then that's a
lesson for a man never to be in too much of a hurry. 'Pon my word, Mr
Jack, sir, when I came just now and had a look, I felt as if I must have
been dreaming, for as soon as I went below I lay down for a snooze, and
went off like a top."
"The light has made a wonderful change, Ned," said Jack. "Well, what do
you think of it now?"
"It's beyond thinking, sir, it's wonderful. We've seen some tidy places
as we come along, but this beats everything I ever saw. Seems to me
that we'd better stop here altogether. They say `there's no place like
home,' but I say there's no place like this."
"It really is beautiful, Ned. You should have stopped on deck and seen
the wonderful transformation as the sun rose."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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