Sailors -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
Allow me to dedicate the following little work to you, that I may have
the gratification of expressing my admiration of the judgment, energy,
and perseverance with which you have laboured in the great and noble
cause we both have at heart--the spiritual welfare of the British
seaman, so long unhappily neglected. Nearly twenty of our flags (the
angel with the open Bible), waving in as many ports or roadsteads,
joyfully proclaim that it is neglected no longer. Should thrice that
number be hoisted ere long, as I pray God there may be in various parts
of the world, I feel assured that you will be more gratified than you
would be by attaining any reward which the whole earth could give you.
That you may live to see abundant fruit from your labours, is the
earnest wish of
Yours most truly,
William H.G. Kingston.
To the Rev Theodore A. Walrond, Secretary, Missions to Seamen.
CHAPTER ONE.
The sailor boy, as he is described in romances, or when he is made to
act the part of a hero on the stage, has run away from school or from
his parents, and entered under a feigned name on board a man-of-war;
there, instead of being punished for his misconduct, he is placed on the
quarter deck, and turns out in the end to be the heir to an earldom or
to a baronetcy.
Such was not the origin of poor Jack Buntline. He was the only son of
his mother, and while he was yet an infant she was left a widow. His
father had been a sailor, a true hearted gallant man. He found Bessie
Miller, then neither young nor good looking, in distress and poverty.
He married her, saying that she should no longer want to the end of her
days. How was he mistaken! He went away to sea. In vain his anxious
wife waited his return. He never came back. It was supposed that his
vessel was run down, and that he and all hands perished. His poor widow
struggled hard to support herself and child: for some years she
succeeded. She endeavoured also to impart to him what knowledge she
possessed. It was but little. But lessons of piety she instilled into
his mind at an early age. The following, among many other quotations
from Holy Writ, she taught him: "God is love." "Behold the Lamb of God
which taketh away the sins of the world." "In God put I my trust, I
shall never be brought to confusion." Deep into the inmost recesses of
his memory sunk those blessed words, and though long disregarded, there
they remained to bring forth fruit in due season.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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