On arriving in front of the Spout, they found a beautiful row-boat, the
bow of which just touched the shore. It was manned by four sturdy
seamen, whose hands rested upon their oars, which were ready placed in
their rowlocks. A boy, apparently between fifteen and sixteen years of
age, in straw hat and light blue trousers and jacket, occupied the stern
seat. This last-mentioned person was remarkably handsome; his face was
beautifully oval in its shape; its complexion was a pale brunette (if I
may use the phrase), there being in it no tinge of red. His form was
slender and graceful; his large, soft black eyes had a thoughtful, or
rather a dreamy expression, and masses of jet-black curls hung down
below his shoulders.
"Jump aboard, gentlemen," said the sailor in fancy dress; "the time is
fully arrived, and we shall be expected as soon as we can make the
distance. If we don't go at once, somebody will be disappointed."
"A moment, if you please, sir," said John, in a sarcastic tone and
manner, and with a darkening expression of face. "May I claim the
honour of knowing your name?"
"Certainly, sir," was the answer, accompanied by a mock-ceremonious bow,
which did not tend to cool the rising wrath of young Coe. "My name is
William Brown, better known as Billy Bowsprit. This latter name may
seem, unaccompanied by a proper explanation, to derogate from the
dignity of the fair position which I occupy in maritime society, and
with which, by-the-bye, I will presently make you acquainted. But it
originated in what was, in fact, a compliment to my wit and my other
good qualities. A highly intelligent gentleman, of French
inclinations--having probably been born of such a disposition, seeing
that he was a native of Paris--once did me the honour, on account of
some slight jocular remark which fell from me in a social hour, of
saying that I was a _beau esprit_. The rude, unlettered sailors," he
waved a hand towards those in the row-boat, "have, in their ignorance,
manufactured out of this compliment the absurd name of Bowsprit. I
submit to the _soubriquet_, partly because those who use it do not know
any better, but mainly because it intimates a just compliment, seeing
that, as the bowsprit is in advance of the ship, so do I take the lead
of all on shipboard in all affairs where either sagacity or boldness is
required."
"Well, Mr Brown," began young Coe--
"Allow me, if you please, sir," said Bowsprit, interrupting him, and
making at the same time a low and apologetic bow; "I have not yet
finished the catalogue of myself, a desire to become acquainted with
which was intimated in your polite and very flattering inquiry. Permit
me to add, to what I have already said, that I fill the honourable post
of first-mate on board of as beautiful a little craft as eye was ever
blessed with seeing."
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