"You may have noticed," said Captain Restronguet, "that I hinted that I
had had a quarrel with the Admiralty. First let me tell you my real
name is not Restronguet. What it is is outside the question."
"The name is French, I believe?"
"No, Cornish. Had you been well acquainted with the district around
Falmouth you would have recognized the names of Restronguet, Kenwyn,
Devoran and the rest of my crew as those of places in what I consider
the foremost county in England. Of course that is a matter of opinion,
but that opinion is shared by every Cornishman.
"Some years back my father owned several copper mines, or wheals as we
call them, in the neighbourhood of Redruth, and as, in time, I would
have control of them, had articled me to an electrical engineer in order
that I might get an insight into that branch before I took over the
mining supervision. Hardly was my apprenticeship complete when the
wheals failed and my father was a ruined man. He died shortly
afterwards and I was thrown utterly on my own resources, and although I
was very sore about it at the time I have since realized that misfortune
is often the purifying fire of a man’s strength of mind.
"Just about that time the South African War broke out. I volunteered
for the front, and was accepted. There I saw enough of war--although
supposed to be conducted under the most humane principles--to make me
hate it. You may look astonished, Mr. Hythe, but I mean what I say. War
might be a necessary evil, but all the same it must be avoided if
possible. You do not know how thankful I am that the present crisis
between Great Britain and Germany is over. It may sound paradoxical,
but with this powerful instrument of destruction under my control I hope
to be a deterrent to any Power that attempts to dispute the supremacy of
the sea with the country that is mine by birth.
"But to proceed. On my return to England I was down on my luck, and as
a final resource I joined the electrical department of Devonport
Dockyard as a fitter. It was not long before I saw that there was
little chance of bettering myself. I had ability and energy, but no
influence. Profiting by the experience gained in my apprenticeship I
devised an improved method of electrical welding. It saved hundreds,
possibly thousands of pounds, and I was rewarded with a paltry bonus of
forty shillings.
"Needless to say I was very sick about it. Then an opportunity came.
The copper boom revived the Cornish mining industry. The ’wheals’ that
my father had left me became prosperous, and I was able to throw up my
employment with an unsympathetic State Employer. Arguing that a wave of
failure might once more return over the mining industry I sold those
under my control to a Company; took all my best workmen and one or two
of my special friends--Devoran and Kenwyn amongst them--and bought a
concession in the Island of Sumatra.
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