Lovedaythenpassedontotheharbour,whereheremainedawhile,lookingatthebusysceneofloadingandunloadingcraftandswabbingthedecksofyachts;attheboatsandbargesrubbingagainstthequaywall,andatthehousesofthemerchants,someancientstructuresofsolidstone,othersgreen-shutteredwithheavywoodenbow-windowswhichappearedasifabouttodropintotheharbourbytheirownweight。Allthesethingshegazedupon,andthoughtofonething——thathehadcausedgreatmiserytohisbrotherJohn。
Thetownclockstruck,andBobretracedhisstepstillheagainapproachedtheEsplanadeandGloucesterLodge,wherethemorningsunblazedinuponthehousefronts,andnotaspotofshadeseemedtobeattainable。Ahuzzaingattractedhisattention,andheobservedthatanumberofpeoplehadgatheredbeforetheKing’sresidence,whereabrowncurriclehadstopped,outofwhichsteppedahalemanintheprimeoflife,wearingablueuniform,giltepaulettes,cockedhat,andsword,whocrossedthepavementandwentin。Bobwentupandjoinedthegroup。’What’sgoingon?’hesaid。
’CaptainHardy,’repliedabystander。
’Whatofhim?’
’Justgonein——waitingtoseetheKing。’
’ButthecaptainisintheWestIndies?’
’No。Thefleetiscomehome;theycan’tfindtheFrenchanywhere。’
’Willtheygoandlookforthemagain?’askedBob。
’Oyes。Nelsonisdeterminedtofind’em。Assoonashe’srefittedhe’llputtoseaagain。Ah,here’stheKingcomingin。’
BobwassointerestedinwhathehadjustheardthathescarcelynoticedthearrivaloftheKing,andabodyofattendantgentlemen。
Hewentonthinkingofhisnewknowledge;CaptainHardywascome。
Hewasdoubtlessstayingwithhisfamilyattheirsmallmanor-houseatPos’ham,afewmilesfromOvercombe,whereheusuallyspenttheintervalsbetweenhisdifferentcruises。
Lovedayreturnedtothemillwithoutfurtherdelay;andshortlyexplainingthatJohnwasverywell,andwouldcomesoon,wentontotalkofthearrivalofNelson’scaptain。
’Andishecomeatlast?’saidthemiller,throwinghisthoughtsyearsbackward。’WellcanImindwhenhefirstlefthometogoonboardtheHelenaasmidshipman!’
’That’snotmuchtoremember。Icanrememberittoo,’saidMrs。
Loveday。
’’Tismorethantwentyyearsagoanyhow。Andmorethanthat,Icanmindwhenhewasborn;Iwasalad,servingmy’prenticeshipatthetime。Hehasbeeninthishouseoftenandoftenwhen’awasyoung。
Whenhecamehomeafterhisfirstvoyagehestayedaboutherealongtime,andusedtolookinatthemillwheneverhewentpast。“Whatwillyoubenext,sir?“saidmothertohimonedayashestoodwithhisbacktothedoorpost。“Alieutenant,DameLoveday,“sayshe。
“Andwhatnext?“saysshe。“Acommander。““Andnext?““Next,post-captain。““Andthen?““Thenitwillbealmosttimetodie。“
I’dwarrantthathe’dmindittothisverydayifyouweretoaskhim。’
Bobheardallthiswithamannerofpreoccupation,andsoonretiredtothemill。Thencehewenttohisroombythebackpassage,andtakinghisoldseafaringgarmentsfromadarkclosetinthewallconveyedthemtotheloftatthetopofthemill,whereheoccupiedtheremainingsparemomentsofthedayinbrushingthemildewfromtheirfolds,andhangingeacharticlebythewindowtogetaired。
Intheeveninghereturnedtotheloft,anddressinghimselfintheoldsaltsuit,wentoutofthehouseunobservedbyanybody,andascendedtheroadtowardsCaptainHardy’snativevillageandpresenttemporaryhome。
Theshadelessdownswerenowbrownwiththedroughtsofthepassingsummer,andfewlivingthingsmethisview,thenaturalrotundityoftheelevationbeingonlyoccasionallydisturbedbythepresenceofabarrow,athorn-bush,orapieceofdrywallwhichremainedfromsomeattemptedenclosure。Bythetimethathereachedthevillageitwasdark,andthelargerstarshadbeguntoshinewhenhewalkeduptothedooroftheold-fashionedhousewhichwasthefamilyresidenceofthisbranchoftheSouth-WessexHardys。
’Willthecaptainallowmetowaitonhimto-night?’inquiredLoveday,explainingwhoandwhathewas。
Theservantwentawayforafewminutes,andthentoldBobthathemightseethecaptaininthemorning。
’Ifthat’sthecase,I’llcomeagain,’repliedBob,quitecheerfulthatfailurewasnotabsolute。
HehadleftthedoorbutafewstepswhenhewascalledbackandaskedifhehadwalkedallthewayfromOvercombeMillonpurpose。
Lovedayrepliedmodestlythathehaddoneso。
’Thenwillyoucomein?’Hefollowedthespeakerintoasmallstudyoroffice,andinaminuteortwoCaptainHardyentered。
Thecaptainatthistimewasabachelorofthirty-five,ratherstoutinbuild,withlighteyes,bushyeyebrows,asquarebroadface,plentyofchin,andamouthwhosecornersplayedbetweenhumourandgrimness。HesurveyedLovedayfromtoptotoe。
’RobertLoveday,sir,sonofthemilleratOvercombe,’saidBob,makingalowbow。
’Ah!Irememberyourfather,Loveday,’thegallantseamanreplied。
’Well,whatdoyouwanttosaytome?’SeeingthatBobfounditratherdifficulttobegin,heleantleisurelyagainstthemantelpiece,andwenton,’Isyourfatherwellandhearty?Ihavenotseenhimformany,manyyears。’
’Quitewell,thank’ee。’
’Youusedtohaveabrotherinthearmy,Ithink?Whatwashisname——John?Averyfinefellow,ifIrecollect。’
’Yes,cap’n;he’stherestill。’
’Andyouareinthemerchant-service?’
’LatefirstmateofthebrigPewit。’
’Howisityou’renotonboardaman-of-war?’
’Ay,sir,that’sthethingI’vecomeabout,’saidBob,recoveringconfidence。’Ishouldhavebeen,but’tiswomankindhashamperedme。I’vewaitedandwaitedonathomebecauseofayoungwoman——
lady,Imighthavesaid,forshe’ssprungfromahigherclassofsocietythanI。Herfatherwasalandscapepainter——maybeyou’veheardofhim,sir?ThenameisGarland。’
’Hepaintedthatviewofourvillagehere,’saidCaptainHardy,lookingtowardsadarklittlepictureinthecorneroftheroom。
Boblooked,andwenton,asiftothepicture,’Well,sir,Ihavefoundthat——However,thepress-gangcameaweekortwoago,anddidn’tgetholdofme。Ididn’tcaretogoaboardasapressedman。’
’Therehasbeenasevereimpressment。Itisofcourseadisagreeablenecessity,butitcan’tbehelped。’
’Sincethen,sir,somethinghashappenedthatmakesmewishtheyhadfoundme,andIhavecometo-nighttoaskifIcouldenteronboardyourshiptheVictory。’
Thecaptainshookhisheadseverely,andpresentlyobserved:’Iamgladtofindthatyouthinkofenteringtheservice,Loveday;smartmenarebadlywanted。Butitwillnotbeinyourpowertochooseyourship。’
’Well,well,sir;thenImusttakemychanceelsewhere,’saidBob,hisfaceindicatingthedisappointmenthewouldnotfullyexpress。
’’TwasonlythatIfeltIwouldmuchratherserveunderyouthananybodyelse,myfatherandallofusbeingknowntoye,CaptainHardy,andourfamiliesbelongingtothesameparts。’
CaptainHardytookBob’saltitudemorecarefully。’Areyouagoodpracticalseaman?’heaskedmusingly。
’Ay,sir;IbelieveIam。’
’Active?Fondofskylarking?’
’Well,Idon’tknowaboutthelast。IthinkIcansayIamactiveenough。Icouldwalktheyard-arm,ifrequired,crossfrommasttomastbythestays,anddowhatmostfellowsdowhocallthemselvesspry。’
Thecaptainthenputsomequestionsaboutthedetailsofnavigation,whichLoveday,havingluckilybeenusedtosquarerigs,answeredsatisfactorily。’Astoreefingtopsails,’headded,’ifIdon’tdoitlikeaflashoflightning,Icandoitsothattheywillstandblowingweather。ThePewitwasnotadullvessel,andwhenwewereconvoyedhomefromLisbon,shecouldkeepwellinsightofthefrigatescuddingatadistance,byputtingonfullsail。Wehadenoughhandsaboardtoreeftopsailsman-o’-warfashion,whichisararethinginthesedays,sir,nowthatableseamenaresoscarceontradingcraft。AndIhearthatmenfromsquare-riggedvesselsarelikedmuchthebestinthenavy,asbeingmorereadyforuse?SothatIshouldn’tbealtogethersoraw,’saidBobearnestly,’ifI
couldenteronyourship,sir。Still,ifIcan’t,Ican’t。’
’Imightaskforyou,Loveday,’saidthecaptainthoughtfully,’andsogetyoutherethatway。Inshort,IthinkImaysayIwillaskforyou。Soconsideritsettled。’
’Mythankstoyou,sir,’saidLoveday。
’YouareawarethattheVictoryisasmartship,andthatcleanlinessandorderare,ofnecessity,morestrictlyinsistedupontherethaninsomeothers?’
’Sir,Iquiteseeit。’
’Well,Ihopeyouwilldoyourdutyaswellonaline-of-battleshipasyoudidwhenmateofthebrig,foritisadutythatmaybeserious。’
Bobrepliedthatitshouldbehisoneendeavour;andreceivingafewinstructionsforgettingonboardtheguard-ship,andbeingconveyedtoPortsmouth,heturnedtogoaway。
’You’llhaveastiffwalkbeforeyoufetchOvercombeMillthisdarknight,Loveday,’concludedthecaptain,peeringoutofthewindow。
’I’llsendyouinaglassofgrogtohelp’eeonyourway。’
ThecaptainthenleftBobtohimself,andwhenhehaddrunkthegrogthatwasbroughtinhestartedhomeward,withaheartnotexactlylight,butlargewithapatrioticcheerfulness,whichhadnotdiminishedwhen,afterwalkingsofastinhisexcitementastobebeadedwithperspiration,heenteredhisfather’sdoor。
Theywereallsittingupforhim,andathisapproachanxiouslyraisedtheirsleepyeyes,foritwasnearlyeleveno’clock。
’There;Iknewhe’dnotbemuchlonger!’criedAnne,jumpingupandlaughing,inherrelief。’Theyhavebeenthinkingyouwereverystrangeandsilenttoday,Bob;youwerenot,wereyou?’
’What’sthematter,Bob?’saidthemiller;forBob’scountenancewassublimedbyhisrecentinterview,likethatofapriestjustcomefromthepenetraliaofthetemple。
’He’sinhismate’sclothes,justaswhenhecamehome!’observedMrs。Loveday。
Theyallsawnowthathehadsomethingtotell。’Iamgoingaway,’
hesaidwhenhehadsatdown。’Iamgoingtoenteronboardaman-of-war,andperhapsitwillbetheVictory。’
’Going?’saidAnnefaintly。
’Now,don’tyoumindit,there’sadear,’hewentonsolemnly,takingherhandinhisown。’Andyou,father,don’tyoubegintotakeittoheart’themillerwaslookinggrave。’Thepress-ganghasbeenhere,andthoughIshowedthemthatIwasafreeman,IamgoingtoshoweverybodythatIcandomyduty。’
Neitheroftheotherthreeanswered,Anneandthemillerhavingtheireyesbentupontheground,andtheformertryingtorepresshertears。
’Nowdon’tyougrieve,eitherofyou,’hecontinued;’norvexyourselvesthatthishashappened。Pleasenottobeangrywithme,father,fordesertingyouandthemill,whereyouwantme,forI
MUSTGO。Forthesethreeyearsweandtherestofthecountryhavebeeninfearoftheenemy;tradehasbeenhindered;poorfolkmadehungry;andmanyrichfolkmadepoor。Theremustbeadeliverance,anditmustbedonebysea。IhaveseenCaptainHardy,andIshallserveunderhimifsobeIcan。’
’CaptainHardy?’
’Yes。IhavebeentohishouseatPos’ham,wherehe’sstayingwithhissisters;walkedthereandback,andIwouldn’thavemisseditforfiftyguineas。Ihardlythoughthewouldseeme;buthedidseeme。Andhehasn’tforgotyou。’
Bobthenopenedhistaleinorder,relatinggraphicallytheconversationtowhichhehadbeenaparty,andtheylistenedwithbreathlessattention。
’Well,ifyoumustgo,youmust,’saidthemillerwithemotion;’butIthinkitsomewhathardthat,ofmytwosons,neitheroneof’emcanbegottostayandhelpmeinmybusinessasIgetold。’
’Don’ttroubleandvexaboutit,’saidMrs。Lovedaysoothingly。
’TheyarebothinstrumentsinthehandsofProvidence,chosentochastisethatCorsicanogre,anddowhattheycanforthecountryinthesetryingyears。’
’That’sjusttheshapeofit,Mrs。Loveday,’saidBob。
’Andhe’llcomebacksoon,’shecontinued,turningtoAnne。’Andthenhe’lltellusallhehasseen,andtheglorythathe’swon,andhowhehashelpedtosweepthatscourgeBuonapartyofftheearth。’
’Whenbeyougoing,Bob?’hisfatherinquired。
’To-morrow,ifIcan。IshallcallatthebarracksandtellJohnasIgoby。WhenIgettoPortsmouth——’
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