The Mate of the Good Ship York; Or, The Ship's Adventure — John Shaqi
The Mate of the Good Ship York; Or, The Ship's AdventureRussell, William Clark
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The Mate of the Good Ship York; Or, The Ship's Adventure
Russell, William Clark
English fiction -- 20th century; Sea stories
"It's settled in this way," continued Smedley. "I saw Mrs. Lambert this
morning, and it is arranged that Miss Armstrong sails as her assistant.
Old Perkins, one of the chiefs, who was at the office, said that he
couldn't see the need; freights were low, and the ship was sailed
without regard to expense." Here the captain winked at Hardy. "I told
him the lady was a good nurse and accustomed to children, and that the
stewardess needed help. So, Miss Armstrong, you will sign on, and you
will have me for a captain. Do you like the idea?"
"I thank you a thousand times for your kindness," answered Julia. "This
is a beautiful ship, and I am sure you will see that I am not unhappy.
But--but shall I find employment in Calcutta? Am I not almost sure of
finding employment in Australia?" and she looked with a wistfulness
that was almost love at Hardy.
"You certainly will find employment in Australia, and most certainly
a husband," said Smedley, who took the girl's hesitation very
good-humouredly. "But I fear your employment will be menial, and the
washing-tub, and the cooking range don't suit the likes of you."
"It is very true," said Mrs. Smedley.
Hardy listened with his eyes fixed on the deck. His heart had noted the
girl's wistful look, and it was beating a little fast in some confusion
of thought to his interpretation of her eyes.
"A husband," continued Smedley, "will certainly be forthcoming, but
like the range and the tub, he won't suit the likes of you, though
stress of circumstances make you his wife. Now it's all tip-top
gentility in India, with a real chance of a first-class sort, aboard my
ship, this side of Calcutta."
"Oh! it's marriage you are always thinking of, Captain Smedley," cried
Julia, clasping her hands, and looking at him in her fascinating way.
The captain glanced at his wife as if the conversation was growing
personal.
"Pray remember this, Miss Armstrong," said Mrs. Smedley, "if you are on
the ship's articles you belong to the ship, and if you cannot obtain
employment in the months during which the vessel will be lying in the
Calcutta River, you can return in her, by which time Mr. Hardy may have
arrived, and then you can try Australia."
"That's a new idea, and a splendid one," said Hardy.
Julia's face brightened. "_Will_ you let me return in her, captain?"
she asked.
"Certainly, if you don't run away, as is customary with many who sign
the ship's articles," he answered. "But you don't go out to come back;
a major-general may fall in love with you on your arrival, and then
you'll be coming on board to ask for my blessing." He added with a
little movement of impatience, "Is it settled?"
"Yes, and we thank you again and again," exclaimed Hardy.
"You'll sleep in the stewardess's cabin," said Captain Smedley. "Let's
go below and have a look at it. By the way," he added, "I may as well
say at once that your pay will be thirty shillings a month."
Miss Armstrong blushed, and bowed, and smiled.
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