Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century -- Fiction; Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction
"I saw him just before Captain Delmar came on board, sir, but I have not
seen him since."
"Well, well, we will settle accounts with the young gentleman as soon as
he turns up," replied the captain: "you may go, Mr Keene."
I perceived that the captain and first lieutenant both smiled as I left
the cabin. It appeared that soon after they left it and the captain
went on shore; but Tommy was so frightened that he remained in his
hiding-place, as he made sure he would be flogged if he made his
appearance, and he resolved to remain where he was until my return, that
he might consult me.
As soon as I had reported myself, and given the answer to the first
lieutenant, I hastened to the cabin, and then poor Tommy crawled from
under the table; the tears were still wet on his cheeks.
"I shall be flogged, Keene, as sure as I stand here. Tell me, what can
I do--what can I say?"
"Tell the truth; that's the best way," replied I.
"Tell the captain that I was hid under the table! that would never do."
"Depend upon it, it's the best plan," replied I; "and it is the only
advice I can give you: you may be flogged if you tell the truth, but you
are _sure_ to be flogged if you tell a lie. It will only add to your
offence."
"Well, I've been thinking about it--I'm sure that Mr Hippesley will
flog me if he catches me to-day or to-morrow; but if I remain hid for a
day or two, they will really think that I have fallen overboard, and
then they will say, `poor Tommy Dott,' and perhaps be so glad when I do
make my appearance, that they will forgive me."
"Yes," replied I, delighted at the idea; "I'm sure they will, if you do
tell the truth when you appear again."
"Then, that is what I'll do. The first lieutenant said that I might be
in the spirit-room. Where shall I go to?"
"Why," said I, "you must remain under the table till dark, and then you
may easily slip down into the coal-hole, where it is so dark that they
never will see you, even if they go down for coals. It is the only
place I know of; stay there all to-morrow and next day, and come up in
the evening; or the next morning perhaps will be better."
"Well, it's a very good place," replied Tommy; "anything better than
being flogged; but will you bring me something to eat and drink?"
"Depend upon me, Tommy," replied I; "I'll contrive to bring you
something every night."
"Well, then, I'll do that," replied he.
"Yes; and tell the truth when you come out," said I.
"Yes, upon my honour I will;" and so saying, Tommy, hearing a noise,
again dived under the cabin table.
Soon afterwards I went out of the cabin. The first lieutenant beckoned
me to him, and asked me where Mr Dott was, and I told him what had been
arranged between us. He laughed very much, and said--
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