“You see them all before you. So skilful a mariner as Neptune needs no
advice when or how to tell a seaman.”
“I shall then begin with this gentleman,” continued the waggish head of
the forecastle, turning towards the still motionless chief of the
marines. “There is a strong look of the land about him; and I should
like to know how many hours it is since he first floated over blue
water.”
“I believe he has made many voyages; and I dare say has long since paid
the proper tribute to your Majesty.”
“Well, well; the thing is like enough, tho’f I will say I have known
scholars make better use of their time, if he has been so long on the
water as you pretend. How is it with these ladies?”
“Both have been at sea before, and have a right to pass without a
question,” resumed Wilder, a little hastily.
“The youngest is comely enough to have been born in my dominions,” said
the gallant Sovereign of the Sea; “but no one can refuse to answer a
hail that comes straight from the mouth of Old Neptune; so, if it makes
no great difference in your Honour’s reckoning, I will just beg the
young woman to do her own talking.” Then, without paying the least
attention to the angry glance that shot from the eye of Wilder, the
sturdy representative of the God addressed himself directly to
Gertrude. “If, as report goes of you, my pretty damsel, you have seen
blue water before this passage, you may be able to recollect the name
of the vessel, and some other small particulars of the run?”
The face of our heroine changed its colour from red to pale, as
rapidly, and as glowingly, as the evening sky flushes, and returns to
its pearl-like loveliness; but she kept down her feelings sufficiently
to answer, with an air of entire self-possession,—
“Were I to enter into all these little particulars, it would detain you
from more worthy subjects. Perhaps this certificate will convince you
that I am no novice on the sea.” As she spoke, a guinea fell from her
white hand into the broad and extended palm of her interrogator.
“I can only account for my not remembering your Ladyship, by the great
extent and heavy nature of my business,” returned the audacious
freebooter bowing with an air of rude politeness as he pocketed the
offering. “Had I looked into my books before I came aboard this here
ship, I should have seen through the mistake at once; for I now
remember that I ordered one of my limners to take your pretty face, in
order that I might show it to my wife at home. The fellow did it well
enough, in the shell of an East-India oyster; I will have a copy set in
coral, and sent to your husband, whenever you may see fit to choose
one.”
Then, repeating his bow, with a scrape of the foot, he turned to the
governess, in order to continue his examination.
“And you, Madam.” he said, “is this the first rime you have ever come
into my dominions, or not?”
“Neither the first, nor the twentieth; I have often seen your Majesty
before.”
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