My First Voyage to Southern SeasKingston, William Henry Giles
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My First Voyage to Southern Seas
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
There is an old saying, that "it's an ill wind that blows no one any
good." I found it a very true saying, for I have scarcely ever known a
misfortune, or what might be called an ill-happening in the world
without, before long, having actually seen some good derived from it, by
which somebody or other has benefited. I do not mean for one moment
that evil may be done that good may come of it. Very, very far from
that. There is no more hateful morality in the sight of God. But what
I mean is, that God often causes events to happen, which we in our
blindness may think ills or misfortunes, but which, in reality, tend to
our ultimate happiness. If we could only bring ourselves firmly to
believe this, it would enable us to bear with far greater patience than
we do the sickness and losses, the sufferings and annoyances which meet
us constantly in our course through life.
The day after we had rescued Tommy Bigg's father from the rock, as I was
walking the deck, he came up to me.
"Sir," said he, touching his hat, "my boy tells me that you have been
his best friend from the time you first set eyes on him, and I am
grateful, sir, indeed I am. I'd do anything to serve you, and from what
Tommy tells me I think I might serve you. I hear from him that you came
away from home to look for a brother, and that you believe he was aboard
the _Dragon_, Now, sir, I belonged to that unfortunate craft, and it was
a bad day for me that I ever set foot on her deck, so I have had reason
to think. I didn't know what her calling was, or I would never have
stepped up her side, that I know.
"Well, sir, when we last sailed from Aden, a young gentleman came on
board for a passage down to Natal. I soon found out that he was a
seaman, though he took no part in the navigation of the brig, but when
he discovered, as I had done, her character, kept himself aloof from the
captain and officers, and, indeed, everybody on board. He did well;
for, to my mind, it would be hard to find a greater villain in existence
than Captain Redman. I would have liked to have spoken to him, to tell
him that he might trust me if the worst came to the worst and he
required my services; but it wouldn't have done for me to have been seen
addressing him.
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