The Yarn of Old Harbour TownRussell, William Clark
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The Yarn of Old Harbour Town
Russell, William Clark
English fiction -- 20th century; Historical fiction; Sea stories
"I may now tell you," said he, "that Captain Acton this morning, on
my expressing my regret that you could not obtain employment, most
handsomely and liberally made you the offer of the command of a ship,
the _Minorca_."
Mr Lawrence's face lighted up, but the expression was curious; it
was composite; it seemed to be lacking in the elementary quality of
exultation or rejoicing which naturally would have been sought for or
expected.
"He is very kind," said he. "I should like the berth."
"He proposes that you should take the vessel out to the West Indies and
bring her home. He pays twelve pounds a month, and gives a commission
on the earnings of the ship. What do you say?"
"Why, sir, of course I accept without hesitation, and feel most deeply
obliged."
"It is a step," continued the Admiral, "that may lead to other and even
better things. But first and foremost it finds you in employment, and
will put some money into your pocket, and relieve the pressure which
not only you but I am made to feel. I do not choose that Mr Greyquill
should visit me. Yet he calls to enquire after you."
"He is a very impertinent old man, and why he should call here to see
me when he knows that every day I am within a stone's throw of his
office, I cannot tell. He'll get his head broke if he troubles you,
sir."
"Captain Acton wishes to see you at eight o'clock this evening. You'll
be there?"
"Oh, depend upon it. This is a great offer. He is extremely obliging."
"And I must hope," said the Admiral, "since this opportunity has been
brought about by me, that you will do me the justice to take care to
present yourself in such a state as shall not excite his resentment,
or, which is worse, result in the cancellation of his offer."
The old gentleman spoke with sternness, and held his eyes fastened upon
his son, who cried: "Oh sir, I am not such a fool as to run any risks
with this stroke of fortune."
"You will present yourself at eight," said the Admiral a little more
softly, "and I have no doubt whatever that you will receive the offer
which will be properly executed to-morrow. I believe that the _Minorca_
sails early next month. You will have time to obtain the few clothes
you may require. The dress of the Merchant sailor is inexpensive.
Indeed, a man in the Merchant Service dresses as he pleases. It is
a warm voyage, and you'll find a few white clothes useful. I do not
suppose you'll be expected to know anything about stowage and the like.
But you will pick up what you want as you go. Captain Acton spoke
of the mate as a respectable, though illiterate man. He doubtless
understands his part, and little more will be expected from you than
the navigation of the ship to her port, a careful attention to your
owner's interests, and a strict execution of such commands as you may
receive with regard to obtaining a freight and matters of that sort,
of which I confess I am ignorant."
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