The Convict Ship, Volume 3 (of 3)Russell, William Clark
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The Convict Ship, Volume 3 (of 3)
Russell, William Clark
Convict ships -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
‘Butler takes the captid’s cabid, that’s fair,’ said Abram. ‘His y’u’g
fre’d shares it. That’s Butler’s business. Bates a’d adother wud’s
provided for yodder. You a’d be,’ he continued, addressing one of the
convicts, ‘will take the cabid dext to the captid’s. Right aft don’t
soot be; the botion there bakes be ill. The rest of you will fide
pledty of roob. I recobbe’d that the better order abogst us tosses or
draws for the accommodatiod dowd-stairs. We dote wadt to be suffocated
by dumbers in this part of the ship; the old quarters will be thid
(thinned) by those who cub aft; with the hatch oped, the widsails dowd
and the barricade id shivers, they’ll be airy edough; ad thed there’s
the soldiers’ quarters.’
A few minutes later Tom came in. He shut the door and took me by the
hand and kissed me; sat down, and made me sit beside him, still holding
my hand, whilst he gazed at me with the full affection of his dear,
noble heart. He was pale with the heat. His eyelids dropped with the
weariness that was upon him. He was clad, as throughout the day, in his
convict shirt and trousers.
‘There is a little breeze, and we are under way again,’ said he. ‘I
wish it may hold. There is no telling what ship may fall in with the
boats, and the quicker I can push the vessel out of these parts the
better, though I must keep the tropic latitudes aboard to get away in,’
said he, softening his voice. ‘We shall need smooth water and fine
weather, dear one, and God’s care. It may be done to-night. It may be
done to-morrow night. All must be in readiness.’
I told him what I had just overheard.
‘Let them do what they like,’ said he. ‘This cabin’s ours, and by that
I mean that it’s yours. I can rest anywhere whilst you sleep, and can
take a nap here, if you like, when you are out of it.’
I was about to speak. He smiled, and silenced me with his hand.
‘Don’t you remember the lectures I used to give you? Let all things be
as I wish. Will and poor Bates will be safely lodged. It cannot be for
long. A night or two. Nay a week, if you will. But long it must not
be,’ he added, with a note of passion. ‘Could I keep you in this ship?
What have you already heard and seen? Oh, it is not fit! It is not fit!
Such scum as they are! Such foul-mouthed hogs! When I think of what I
used to suffer at night in the hulk--forced to listen, lying sleepless,
though nearly dead with the awful toil of the day!’
Our talk then softly and swiftly ran on many matters which I shall not
tease you with, such as what we should do if we came off with our lives
in the gig; the surest and yet most convenient places in the world
for Englishmen to hide themselves in; my plans as to the disposal of
my house in London; the drawing of my money secretly, so that the law
should not be able to get at him by finding out where I was. These
things and the like we talked of whilst we sat hand in hand, and
sometimes he would break off to kiss me and thank me for my love and
loyalty and to admire me.
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