The Missing Ship: The Log of the "Ouzel" GalleyKingston, William Henry Giles
General
The Missing Ship: The Log of the "Ouzel" Galley
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Sea stories
The leading boats went alongside, and the officers were seen standing
ready to assist the ladies on deck. The other boats followed, and the
whole party were soon on board. Hurried arrangements had been made for
their reception; the after-part of the main-deck was roofed in with
flags, and supper-tables had been rigged on either side, already spread
with white cloths, on which several servants were placing dishes of all
sorts, while a band of musicians began to play lively airs.
"I must not boast of our music," said the captain, bowing to the ladies;
"but finding that some of my men could play on various instruments, I
formed them into a band, and perhaps the young ladies may be inclined to
walk a minuet or to try a country-dance."
No young ladies of the party were likely to decline such an offer. The
captain himself led out Ellen, and two or three of his officers, with
Lieutenant Vinoy and some of the young gentlemen from the shore,
followed his example. The minuet being voted slow, a country-dance
quickly succeeded it. The young ladies who had the officers of the ship
for their partners were struck by their extraordinary taciturnity; for,
with the exception of the young lieutenant who had visited the shore,
not one of them spoke a word. Captain Dupin remarked that they were
rough fellows, little accustomed to the society of ladies, and were too
bashful to speak--though Miss Kathleen O'Rourke, one of the belles of
the party, observed that they seemed anything but bashful from their
looks.
"Ah, they are all more accustomed to French; indeed, scarcely one of my
crew knows a word of English," said the captain.
While the younger members of the party were dancing away on deck, the
captain, requesting another gentleman to take his place, invited the
merchants who had honoured him by a visit to come below into his cabin,
where they found an elegant supper spread, with an abundance of
sparkling wines. He begged them to be seated, remarking that the
dancers would be entertained on deck, and would prefer the fresh air to
the somewhat confined atmosphere of the cabin.
"We older hands are seasoned, and the quiet we can here enjoy is more to
our taste," he said. The party at once set to; the wine flowed freely,
and all declared they had never tasted finer claret or Burgundy. The
captain apologised for having only French wines on board, but remarked
that he liked to have them of the best. After some time, one of the
gentlemen reminded him that they had come on business, and begged to see
samples of the goods he had to dispose of. Others expressed the same
wish.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account