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 should have answered your letter sooner but I have been so
worried by debts and difficulties, by compulsory idleness and the
absolute impossibility of finding anything congenial to do, that
I have had no spirit to communicate with you or anybody else. But
the wheel of fortune which has depressed me to the very bottom,
has by another revolution, raised me. I must tell you that I am
very heavily in debt. Even in this antiquated hole I owe an old
scamp, named Greyquill, three hundred pounds, of which I have
only had two hundred. I am in debt, some of them debts of honour,
to several men, a few of whom I have spoken of in my time as
brother-officers, and one of them quite recently threatened me
with the law. In addition, I owe a lot to various tradespeople
in London and elsewhere. So that my personal liberty hangs by a
hair, and at any moment I may find myself clapped on the shoulder,
arrested for debt, and flung into gaol, there to languish possibly
for the remainder of my days, for it is quite certain that my
father cannot, even if he would, come to my help. His private
means are very small, and his pension inconsiderable, and though
he has behaved very well in maintaining me since I quitted the
Service, and allowed me to use his cottage as a home, he is a man
whose morality is high and severe, and he is the last person to
part with a farthing in discharge of debts which he regards as
dishonourable.
"I had made up my mind to ship before the mast in a vessel bound
to America, where I should have left her, and sought my fortune
in a new country; when through the great kindness that a rich
gentleman in this district has for my father, I was offered the
command of a barque called the _Minorca_, a handsome little vessel
of about five hundred tons, on terms which a Merchant shipmaster
would consider liberal, but which to one, in the face of what
I owe, are as a penny piece in the value of a guinea. Captain
Acton (R.N., retired)--you may have met him--is the owner of the
two little ships. He lives in a beautiful old house, planted in
the midst of a fine prospect of gardens and orchards. He has one
child, a daughter, a young creature so beautiful that the instant
I saw her I irrecoverably lost my heart to her. I offered her
marriage; she rejected me, probably because she had been told that
I was a drinker and a gambler. I am, nevertheless, determined to
possess her as my wife, and with that view have promptly conceived
a stratagem or plot which should either end in enabling me to pay
off all my debts and live at peace in this country, or be hanged
as a pirate."
The Admiral, who had heretofore discovered no signs of life, started in
his chair and clenched his fist.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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