I went on the poop to Bramble, who, as usual, had his short pipe in his
hand; and I certainly was pleased when I saw what a beautiful craft we
had helped to capture. She sat like a swan on the water, and sailed
round and round us with the greatest ease.
In the afternoon we anchored at the Nore, and sent away all the
prisoners to Sheerness. I must not forget to say how very kind and
generous the passengers were to me. They made a great many presents,
some of value, as I afterward found out; and I was glad to receive them
that I might give them to Virginia and those who had been friendly to
me.
The next morning we arrived off Greenwich, and Bramble told me to go on
shore and remain with my father and mother until he came down, which he
would do in a few days, and pay a visit to his old friend Anderson. I
landed with all my contraband articles in the boat, but no one thought
of stopping or searching the former "Poor Jack." My insignificance was
my protection; and I arrived safely at Fisher's Alley with all my
curiosities and prohibited effects. When I entered the house, I
perceived that there was a third person sitting in company with my
mother and Virginia; but Virginia sprang to me, and I threw down my
bundles with which I was loaded, and pressed her in my arms. Although I
had been absent but four months, she appeared to be very much grown, and
in every way improved. As soon as I had released her, I offered my hand
to my mother, who took it very coldly, and then observed, "Tom, you will
be _so_ ungenteel; don't you see there is a gentleman here?"
"I beg his pardon, mother," replied I; "but I could only see my sister
just then."
"And I admire your feeling, Tom," replied the party. "Mrs. Saunders, you
must not scold him for that. How do you do, Tom, and how do you like
your profession?" continued he, holding out his hand.
I took his hand, and looking at him I recognized him. "Oh, sir! you are
the gentleman who was sitting in the room when we called upon Sir
Hercules and her ladyship."
"I am so, Tom, and I promised Sir Hercules that I would have an eye to
you all, and be of any use to you that I could. My name is Wilson, and
I'm what the sailors call a shark, that is, I'm a lawyer."
"Well, you don't appear as if you would bite, sir," replied I, as I
looked at his venerable and kind face.
"No, no, we never frighten people by our looks. We don't carry our teeth
with us; but I have several rows of them, all upon shelves in my
chambers, called the 'Statute at Large,' and by other names."
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