The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 2 of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Impending Sword: A Novel (Vol. 2 of 3)
Yates, Edmund
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This was not the only point on which, that eminent artist won renown.
He expounded his views on certain questions of seamanship to the
captain with such a wealth of professional phraseology that the worthy
officer, who was not in the habit of consorting much with his
theatrical passengers, looked upon him with especial favour, asked him
constantly into his deckhouse, and ventilated at length--almost, as
Byran thought, at too great length--his original theories concerning
currents and wind storms. When, moreover, Mr. Duval had corrected the
third officer, who was a Yorkshireman, about the exact position of a
tobacconist's shop in Boar-lane, Leeds, and had demonstrated that a
Scotch professor of St. Andrew's University, who was looked upon as a
miracle of learning, was little better than an idiot, he was generally
allowed to be a man of universal genius, and respected accordingly. As
for the officers of the ship, they took the greatest fancy to him. He
was unanimously elected an honorary member of their mess, and the
deliciously titillating and highly-spiced dishes which, at a late hour
of the night, he prepared in the purser's cabin, the effervescent
cooling drinks which he manufactured to go with them, and the romantic
little Spanish love songs which he sung afterwards to the
accompaniment of a guitar, formed the theme of conversation for many a
future voyage.
Mr. Skrymshire, the low comedian, who had been seen in the exercise of
his profession by several of the passengers, both in London and
Liverpool, and from whom a fund of amusement was expected, did not
quite come up to popular anticipation, as he passed the principal part
of the voyage moaning in his berth in the agonies of illness, and
requesting, as a personal favour, that he might be thrown overboard.
It was not until the ship had passed Sandy Hook that he put in an
appearance on deck; and she was safe at anchor in the quarantine
ground--where, in consequence of her late arrival, she was compelled
to remain during the night--before he cracked his first joke.
All the party were up on deck very early the next morning, looking
with admiring eyes at the beauties of Staten Island, and with wonder
at the steamers and ferry-boats darting in and out. Acting upon the
private hint given to her by Bryan Duval the night before, Miss
Montressor had paid a little special attention to her toilette, and
looked very pretty and fascinating.
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