Kenneth McAlpine: A Tale of Mountain, Moorland and SeaStables, Gordon
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Kenneth McAlpine: A Tale of Mountain, Moorland and Sea
Stables, Gordon
Fiction
"I settled down to sea-life very easily now and very naturally. I soon
knew every rope and spar and bolt in her, and was as happy as the
sea-gulls. I cannot say more.
"We touched at Madeira, and here the captain took me on shore, and all
over the place. What an isle of romance and beauty it is!
"We called in both at Saint Helena and Ascension, the former not the
lonely sea-girt rock that old books describe, but a charming island of
mountain, strath, and glen. Nor did I find Ascension to be a cinder
with a few turtles on its beach. It has been cultivated to a wonderful
extent, and I never did see a bluer, brighter ocean than that which
laves its shores. The Cape of Good Hope hove in sight at last. I
watched its bold and rugged coast as we came nearer and still more near
to it.
"It was but like a long irregular cloud lying along the horizon at
first. Then this cloud grew higher and darker and more defined. Then
it grew bluer in parts, and lines stood boldly out towards us, then it
turned blue and purple, oh! so lovely, and last of all it was a cloud no
longer, but mountains stern and wild, and braelands covered half-way up
with purple heath and wild flowers--geraniums I found afterwards these
were--with rocks on the shore and a long white line of surf and sand.
"We did our business at the Cape and bore up for Australia.
"What a stretch of sea we had to cross, and what a length of time it was
ere we reached Sydney!
"But I was not idle all these months. It was so good of Captain
Pendrey, but he seemed to take a delight in teaching me navigation. He
flattered me, too, I fear.
"`You're far too good and bright a boy,' he said, `to stick before the
mast.'
"So I worked and worked not only to please him, but because there was a
prospect of my one day walking on the snowy quarter-deck of some
beautiful barque, her proud commander.
"Every one on board loved our captain, although they called him the old
man behind his back. From Australia we went to Hong Kong, then to
Ceylon, from there to Calcutta, and then back again to Ceylon, and
returned to India, lying up for repairs at the city of Bombay. And my
kind captain never once went on shore without taking me with him, so
that I saw so much that was strange in life, lad, that I could sit and
talk in this cave for a month if my good friend here would bring us
prog, and then I wouldn't have half told you all my strange experiences.
"I had been now nearly two years at sea, and had passed one examination,
so things were looking up.
"I dearly loved the sea and sea-life now. I would not have changed
places with a land-lubber for all the world.
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