Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"I haven't done anything yet, Lord Robert, because I have only been two
days in the navy; but I intend to do as much as Admiral Benbow, Lord
Rodney, or Sir Samuel Hood, if I have the chance."
"No doubt about it, youngster," said his lordship, laughing. "While I
think of it, I wish two of you young gentlemen to breakfast with me
every morning. I wish you all to learn manners, in which I find
occasionally a great deficiency among the junior officers of the
service. I'll say nothing about their seniors. You'll let it be known
in the berth, Finnahan. You can all come in rotation."
"Thank you, my lord," I answered, for I found that he always liked to be
thus addressed.
The announcement did not afford as much pleasure as I had expected. The
oldsters voted it a great bore, though Dicky Larcom and the other
youngsters looked upon the invitation as an especial honour, and
anticipated the good breakfasts they were to enjoy several times a week.
Where we were to be sent to was now the question, for as yet that
important information had not transpired. The bumboat-woman, the great
authority as far as midshipmen were concerned, could not enlighten us,
though some of the more knowing expressed an opinion that we should be
attached to the Channel squadron, which, in other words, meant that Lord
Robert intended to remain in harbour as much as possible, to save
himself from the perils and discomforts he might be exposed to at sea.
We waited day after day, while the captain, it was understood, was
transacting important business on shore, though it was shrewdly
suspected that he was amusing himself as he thought fit. At length he
received a peremptory order to proceed to sea. When he came on board,
he complained to old Rough-and-Ready of the hardships to which he was
subjected.
"Don't you think, Mr Saunders, that it's a shame that men of rank like
myself should be at the beck and call of such old fogies as my Lords
Commissioners of the Admiralty?" he exclaimed. "I have had positively
to give up Lady Seacombe's ball on the 15th. Putting my own feelings
aside, there will be several sweet girls who will be bitterly
disappointed."
"I don't know anything about balls, except round shot and musket-balls,"
answered the first lieutenant. "For my part, if I'm asked the use of a
ship-of-war, I should say that it is to be afloat, looking after the
interests of the country. I don't know, however, since the Government
have thought fit to shake hands with the French and Spaniards, and to
knock under to the Yankees, what we have got to do; only I do know that
we shall never get the ship into a proper state of discipline till we're
at sea, and can exercise the men at their guns, reefing and shortening
sail."
"Oh, yes, to be sure! that's a very proper matter for you to think
about, Mr Saunders," said the captain; "but for my part, I esteem that
sort of thing as a great bore. However, understand that I want you to
do whatever you consider right and proper."
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