The Maid of SkerBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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The Maid of Sker
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Foundlings -- Fiction; Romance fiction; Wales -- Fiction
"Now, my boy," I began for fear of losing the upper hand of them; "you
are old enough to understand good sense when put before you. It is true
enough that if you mean to walk the planks like a sailor, you can hardly
begin too soon at the time of life you are come to. I was afloat at
half your age, so far as I can remember. But I am bound to lay before
you two very serious questions. You will have to meet, and never escape
from, every kind of dirt, and hardship, narrowness, and
half-starving--not an atom of comfort left, such as you are accustomed
to. Danger I will not speak of, because it would only lead you on to it.
But the other thing is this: By going to sea, you will for ever grieve
and drive out of your prospects not only your good uncle, but perhaps
almost your mother."
I thought I had made a most excellent speech, and Bardie looked up with
admiration, to know when I meant to finish. But to my surprise, young
Rodney took very little heed of it.
"That shows how much you know, old Davy! Why I was come on purpose to
tell you that they are tired out at last: and that I may go to sea, if
only you will appoint me a place on board of your ship Alcestis. Now do,
Captain Llewellyn, do, and I will never forget it to you, if ever I
become a great man."
"My dear boy, I would do it this minute if I had the power. But though
they call me 'Captain' here, I am only Captain of a gun, and Instructor
of Artillery. And even our Captain himself could not do it. He could
only take you as a volunteer, and now there is no call for them. You
must get your appointment as midshipman in the regular way from London.
And the chances are fifty to one against your joining the Alcestis. That
is to say, of course, unless you have some special interest."
His countenance fell to the lowest ebb, and great tears stood in his
bold blue eyes; but presently the hopeful spirit of youth and brave
lineage returned.
"I will write to my brother in London," he said; "he has never done me a
good turn yet; perhaps he will begin this time."
Not to be too long about it, either by that or some other influence, he
obtained his heart's desire, and was appointed midshipman, with orders
to join the Alcestis, upon her next appearance off our coast. You should
have seen the fuss he made, and his mother too, about his outfit; and
even Colonel Lougher could not help being much excited. As for me, I was
forced to go to and fro betwixt Newton and Candleston Court every day,
and twice a-day, for the purpose of delivering judgment upon every box
that came. But when Master Rodney made me toss his spelling-books and
grammar at his breast, to practise parrying with his little dirk, I
begged him to let me take them home, as soon as he was tired. I have
them now with his little stabs in them, and they make me almost
independent of the schoolmaster in writing.
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