My Life at Sea: being a "yarn" loosely spun for the purpose of holding together certain reminiscences of the transition period from sail to steam in the British mercantile marine (1863-1894)Crutchley, William Caius
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My Life at Sea: being a "yarn" loosely spun for the purpose of holding together certain reminiscences of the transition period from sail to steam in the British mercantile marine (1863-1894)
Crutchley, William Caius
Merchant marine -- Great Britain; Seafaring life
We did a thing leaving Plymouth that is not often done, we ran well
into Cawsand Bay to pick up a gentleman and his wife as passengers from
a shore boat. He had formerly been one of the Company’s captains, and
report, rightly or not, said that he being an old friend, Warleigh had
taken him away in this fashion to save him from his creditors. I dare
say it was likely enough, for there was no breach of the law in doing
as we did. The ex-captain afterwards made a fortune on the diamond
fields. Needless to say we were fairly filled with passengers, but
it is one of the difficulties in writing this story to know just how
much or how little one should say on that particular subject. There
was every inducement for passengers and officers to be on friendly
terms. We messed with them, and they were always treated as though they
were guests. There was a lot of spare time to get through, and it was
expected that the officers would take the lead in devising amusement to
pass the time. The contract speed for the mails was seven and a half
knots and the passage was seldom made under thirty-five days, and gave
one ample opportunity to acquire a very fair knowledge of whether one’s
fellows were amiable or otherwise.
The Cape Colony in those days was a small place, and I soon began to
discover that almost every one of our own nationality took an interest
in the officering of the mail steamers, and to do bare justice to the
hospitality universally extended to us on shore, we were generally
welcome guests wherever we went. Therefore, there was a great amount of
good feeling on all sides, and disagreeables were rare.
Particularly fortunate in this respect were we on the occasion of my
first voyage in steam. We had a most agreeable set of passengers,
and at our first port of call, Madeira, we were put into quarantine.
We found the Company’s ship _Northam_ there, and as she was in a
similar plight, homeward bound, we foregathered with her officers
and passengers. I was greatly struck by the good tone that seemed to
pervade the Company’s ships, and was immensely pleased at my good
fortune in being able to take a share in it.
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