CHAPTER EIGHT.

MY MESSMATES SHOW ME THE FOLLY OF RUNNING IN DEBT--THE EPISODE OF SHOLTO

MCFOY.

Now that I have been on board about a month, I find that my life is not

disagreeable. I don't smell the pitch and tar, and I can get into my

hammock without tumbling out on the other side. My messmates are

good-tempered, although they laugh at me very much: but I must say that

they are not very nice in their ideas of honour. A few days after I

came onboard, I purchased some tarts of the bumboat woman, as she is

called; I wished to pay for them, but she had no change, and very

civilly told me she would trust me. She produced a narrow book, and

said that she would open an account with me, and I could pay her when I

thought proper. To this arrangement I had no objection, and I sent up

for different things until I thought that my account must have amounted

to eleven or twelve shillings. As I promised my father that I never

would run in debt, I considered that it was then time that it should be

settled. When I asked for it, what was my surprise to find that it

amounted to 2 pounds 14 shillings, 6 pence. I declared that it was

impossible, and requested that she would allow me to look at the items,

when I found that I was booked for at least three or four dozen tarts

every day, ordered by the young gentlemen "to be put down to Mr

Simple's account." I was very much shocked, not only at the sum of

money which I had to pay, but also at the want of honesty on the part of

my messmates; but when I complained of it in the berth, they all laughed

at me.

At last one of them said, "Peter, tell the truth; did not your father

caution you not to run in debt?"

"Yes, he did," replied I.

"I know that very well," replied he: "all fathers do the same when their

sons leave them; it's a matter of course. Now observe, Peter; it is out

of regard to you, that your messmates have been eating tarts at your

expense. You disobeyed your father's injunctions before you had been a

month from home; and it is to give you a lesson that may be useful in

after-life, that they have considered it their duty to order the tarts.

I trust that it will not be thrown away upon you. Go to the woman, pay

your bill, and never run up another."

"That I certainly shall not," replied I; but as I could not prove who

ordered the tarts, and did not think it fair that the woman should lose

her money, I went up and paid the bill, with a determination never to

open an account with anybody again.

But this left my pockets quite empty, so I wrote to my father, stating

the whole transaction, and the consequent state of my finances. My

father, in his answer, observed that whatever might have been their

motives, my messmates had done me a friendly act; and that as I had lost

my money by my own carelessness, I must not expect that he would allow

me any more pocket-money. But my mother, who added a postscript to his

letter, slipped in a five-pound note, and I do believe that it was with

my father's sanction, although he pretended to be very angry at my

forgetting his injunctions.

A few days before this, Mr Falcon, the first lieutenant, ordered me to

put on my side-arms to go away on duty. I replied that I had neither

dirk nor cocked hat, although I had applied for them. He laughed at my

story, and sent me on shore with the master, who bought them, and the

first lieutenant sent up the bill to my father, who paid it, and wrote

to thank him for his trouble. That morning, the first lieutenant said

to me, "Now, Mr Simple, we'll take the shine off that cocked hat and

dirk of yours. You will go in the boat with Mr O'Brien, and take care

that none of the men slip away from it and get drunk at the tap."

This was the first time that I had ever been sent away on duty, and I

was very proud of being an officer in charge. I put on my full uniform,

and was ready at the gangway a quarter of an hour before the men were

piped away. We were ordered to the dockyard to draw sea-stores. When

we arrived there, I was quite astonished at the piles of timber, the

ranges of storehouses, and the immense anchors which lay on the wharf.

There was such a bustle, everybody appeared to be so busy, that I wanted

to look every way at once. Close to where the boat landed, they were

hauling a large frigate out of what they called the basin; and I was so

interested with the sight, that I am sorry to say, I quite forgot all

about the boat's crew, and my orders to look after them. Two of the

men: belonging to the boat slipped away, and on my return they were not

to be seen, I was very much frightened, for I knew that I had neglected

my duty, and that on the first occasion on which I had been entrusted

with responsible service. What to do I did not know. I ran up and down

every part of the dock-yard until I was quite out of breath, asking

every body I met whether they had seen my two men. Many of them said

that they had seen plenty of men, but did not exactly know mine; some

laughed, and called me a greenhorn. At last I met a midshipman, who

told me that he had seen two men answering to my description on the roof

of the coach starting for London, and that I must be quick if I wished

to catch them; but he would not stop to answer any more questions.

I was proceeding on very disconsolately, when, as I turned a corner, to

my great delight, I met my two men, who touched their hats and said that

they had been looking for me. I did not believe that they told the

truth, but I was so glad to recover them, that I did not scold, but went

with them down to the boat, which had been waiting some time for us.

O'Brien, the master's mate, called me a young sculping, a word I had

never heard before. When we arrived on board, the first lieutenant

asked O'Brien why he had remained so long. He answered that two of the

men had left the boat, but that I had found them. The first lieutenant

appeared to be pleased with me, observing, as he had said before, that I

was no fool, and I went down below overjoyed at my good fortune, and

very much obliged to O'Brien for not telling the whole truth.

A day or two afterwards, we had a new messmate of the name of McFoy. I

was on the quarter-deck when he came on board and presented a letter to

the captain, inquiring first if his name was "Captain Sauvage." He was

a florid young man, nearly six feet high, with sandy hair, yet very

good-looking. As his career in the service was very short, I will tell

at once, what I did not find out till some time afterwards. The captain

had agreed to receive him to oblige a brother officer, who had retired

from the service, and lived in the Highlands of Scotland. The first

notice which the captain had of the arrival of Mr McFoy, was from a

letter written to him by the young man's uncle. This amused him so much

that he gave it to the first lieutenant to read: it ran as follows:--

"GLASGOW, April 25th, 1---.

"Sir,--Our much esteemed and mutual friend, Captain McAlpine, having

communicated by letter, dated the 14th inst., your kind intentions

relative to my nephew, Sholto McFoy (for which you will be pleased to

accept my best thanks), I write to acquaint you that he is now on his

way to join your ship, the _Diomede_, and will arrive, God willing,

twenty-six hours after the receipt of this letter.

"As I have been given to understand by those who have some

acquaintance with the service of the King, that his equipment as an

officer will be somewhat expensive, I have considered it but fair to

ease your mind as to any responsibility on that score, and have

therefore enclosed the half of a Bank of England note for ten pounds

sterling, Number 3742, the other half of which will be duly forwarded

in a frank promised to me the day after to-morrow. I beg you will

make the necessary purchases, and apply the balance, should there be

any, to his mess account, or any other expenses which you may consider

warrantable or justifiable.

"It is at the same time proper to inform you that Sholto had ten

shillings in his pocket at the time of his leaving Glasgow; the

satisfactory expenditure of which I have no doubt you will inquire

into, as it is a large sum to be placed at the discretion of a youth

only fourteen years and five months old. I mention his age, as Sholto

is so tall that you might be deceived by his appearance, and be

induced to trust to his prudence in affairs of this serious nature.

Should he at any time require further assistance beyond his pay, which

I am told is extremely handsome to all King's officers, I beg you to

consider that any draft of yours, at ten days' sight, to the amount of

five pounds sterling English, will be duly honoured by the firm of

Monteith, McKillop, and Company, of Glasgow. Sir, with many thanks

for your kindness and consideration,

"I remain, your most obedient,

"WALTER MONTEITH."

The letter brought on board by McFoy was to prove his identity. While

the captain read it, McFoy stared about him like a wild stag. The

captain welcomed him to the ship, asked him one or two questions,

introduced him to the first lieutenant, and then went on shore. The

first lieutenant had asked me to dine in the gun-room; I supposed that

he was pleased with me because I had found the men; and when the captain

pulled on shore, he also invited Mr McFoy, when the following

conversation took place.

"Well, Mr McFoy, you have had a long journey; I presume it is the first

that you have ever made."

"Indeed it is, sir," replied McFoy; "and sorely I've been pestered. Had

I minded all they whispered in my lug as I came along, I had need been

made of money--sax-pence here, sax-pence there, sax-pence everywhere.

Sich extortion I ne'er dreamt of."

"How did you come from Glasgow?"

"By the wheel-boat, or steam-boat, as they ca'd it, to Lunnon: where

they charged me sax-pence for taking my baggage on shore--a wee boxy nae

bigger than yon cocked-up hat. I would fain carry it mysel', but they

wudna let me."

"How much of your ten-shillings have you left?" inquired the first

lieutenant, smiling.

"Hoot; sir lieutenant, how came you for to ken that? Eh; it's my uncle

Monteith at Glasgow. Why, as I sit here, I've but three shillings and a

penny of it left. But there's a smell here that's no canny; so I'll

just go up again into the fresh air."

When Mr McFoy quitted the gun-room they all laughed very much. After

he had been a short time on deck he went down into the midshipman's

berth: but he made himself very unpleasant, quarrelling and wrangling

with everybody. It did not, however, last very long: for he would not

obey any orders that were given him. On the third day, he quitted the

ship without asking the permission of the first lieutenant; when he

returned on board the following day, the first lieutenant put him under

an arrest, and in charge of the sentry at the cabin door. During the

afternoon I was under the half-deck, and perceived that he was

sharpening a long clasp-knife upon the after-truck of the gun. I went

up to him and asked him why he was doing so, and he replied, as his eyes

flashed fire, that it was to avenge the insult offered to the bluid of

McFoy. His look told me that he was in earnest.

I was very much alarmed, and thought it my duty to state his murderous

intentions, or worse might happen; so I walked up on deck and told the

first lieutenant what McFoy was intending to do. Mr Falcon laughed,

and shortly afterwards went down on the main-deck. McFoy's eyes

glistened, and he walked forward to where the first lieutenant was

standing: but the sentry, who had been cautioned by me, kept him back

with his bayonet. The first lieutenant turned round, and perceiving

what was going on, desired the sentry to see if Mr McFoy had a knife in

his hands; and he had it sure enough, open and held behind his back. He

was disarmed, and the first lieutenant, perceiving that the lad meant

mischief, reported his conduct to the captain, on his arrival on board.

The captain sent for McFoy, who was very obstinate, and when taxed with

his intentions would not deny it, or even say that he would not again

attempt it; so he was sent on shore immediately, and returned to his

friends in the Highlands. We never saw any more of him; but I heard

that he obtained a commission in the army, and three months after he had

joined his regiment was killed in a duel, resenting some fancied affront

offered to the bluid of McFoy.

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