Marmaduke Merry: A Tale of Naval Adventures in Bygone DaysKingston, William Henry Giles
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Marmaduke Merry: A Tale of Naval Adventures in Bygone Days
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Midshipmen -- Fiction; Sea stories
"Well, as I was saying, the shark did not bite off my leg; the delay
would, at all events, have been inconvenient had he done so. I stroked
his cheeks, and he looked up most lovingly into my face with his
piercing eyes, and then, after he had floundered back into the water, I
got on his back and away we went out to sea towards my ship. My
companions were delighted to see me; the wonder was how they got on
without me. When we dropped our anchor, King Rumfiz and Queen Pillow,
with my wife the Princess Chickchick, came off in a canoe to the ship,
and very much surprised they were to see me on board, not knowing that
my pet shark was in company. My little wife, indeed, thought I was a
ghost, and in her fright jumped overboard, when she was as near as
possible sharing the fate of poor Oilyblubbina, and would have done so
had I not leaped after her and saved her. Not to disappoint my pet, we
gave him afterwards half a dozen fat hogs, which he infinitely
preferred. The captain was so generous with his liquor, that he sent my
royal father and mother-in-law on shore roaring drunk. They were so
happy that they insisted on having a ball at the palace, for which
purpose I issued a decree summoning all the principal people of the
island; and a jolly night we had of it too, the old king toeing-it and
heeling-it away right merrily in the centre of a circle of his admiring
subjects. Everything must have an end, so had my residence in the
island. As I had begun to get rather tired of the monotony of my life
on shore, I determined to make a voyage for the benefit of my health."
"Did you take your wife with you?" asked Gogles, who had swallowed every
word uttered by the boatswain.
"My wife? Oh no; I left her on shore for the benefit of hers. Poor
thing, she cried very much when I went away; it was the last time I saw
her."
"How was that, Mr Johnson?" enquired Grey, "you seem to have been
unfortunate with your wives."
"Yes, indeed, I was," replied the unhappy widower; "I have had ten of
them, too. When I came back, I found that the island had been attacked
by the savages, who had carried off my wife and eaten her. It's a fact.
If they had had a reform, and kept me and my gun among them, it
wouldn't have happened--of that I'm certain. Having taken in a supply
of wood, water, and provisions, the Lady Stiggins once more made sail
for the southward."
"I wonder you survived all your misfortunes, Mr Johnson," observed
Spellman, who, next to Gogles and Toby Bluff, seemed to place the most
perfect belief in the boatswain's veracious narratives, as he was
pleased to designate his amusing inventions.
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