SO DOES POOR OLD DAVY.
Hereupon, you may well suppose that the grass must no longer grow under
my feet. With one man, and positively two women, in this very same
county, having possession of my secret, how long could I hope to work
this latter to any good purpose? Luckily Burrington lay at a very great
distance from Nympton on the Moors, and with no road from one to the
other; so that if Mr and Mrs Shapland should fail of keeping their
promised tightness, at least two Barnstaple market-days must pass before
Nympton heard anything. And but for this consideration, even their style
of treatment would not have made me so confiding.
On the following morn, while looking forth at pigs, and calves, and
cocks, and ducks, I perceived that the crash must come speedily, and
resolved to be downright smart with it. So after making a brisk little
breakfast, upon the two wings and two legs of a goose, grilled with a
trifle of stuffing, there was but one question I asked before leaving
many warm tears behind me.
"Good Mistress Shapland, would you know that jemmyset of the child, if
you saw it?"
"Captain Wells, I am not quite a natural. My own stitching done with a
club-head, all of it, and of a three-lined thread as my uncle's, and
nobody else had, to Barnstaple. Likewise the mark of the Princess done,
a mannygram, as they call it."
The weather was dull, and the time of year as stormy as any I know of:
nevertheless it was quite fine now, and taking upon myself to risk five
guineas out of my savings, Ilfracombe was the place I sought, and found
it with some difficulty. Thus might Barnstaple bar be avoided, and all
the tumbling of inshore waters; and thus with no more than a pilot-yawl
did I cross that dangerous channel, at the most dangerous time of the
year almost. Nothing less than my Royal clothes and manifest high rank
in the Navy could have induced this fine old pilot to make sail for the
opposite coast in the month of November, when violent gales are so
common with us. But I showed him two alternatives, three golden guineas
on the one hand, impressment on the other; for a press-gang was in the
neighbourhood now, and I told him that I was its captain, and that we
laughed at all certificates. And not being sure that this man and his
son might not combine to throw me overboard, steal my money, and run
back to port, I took care to let them perceive my entry of their names
and my own as well in the register of the coast-guard. However they
proved very honest fellows, and we anchored under Porthcawl point soon
after dark that evening.
Having proved to the pilot that he was quite safe here, unless it should
come on to blow from south-east, of which there was no symptom, and
leaving him under the care of Sandy, who at my expense stood treat to
him, I made off for Candleston, not even stopping for a chat with Roger
Berkrolles. The Colonel, of course, as well as his sister Lady Bluett,
and Rodney, wore delighted with what I had to tell them, while the maid
herself listened with her face concealed to the tale of her own
misfortune. Once or twice she whispered to herself, "Oh my poor poor
father!" and when I had ended she rose from the sofa where Lady Bluett's
arm was around her, and went to the Colonel and said, "How soon will you
take me to my father!"
"My darling Bertha," said the Colonel, embracing her, as if she had been
his daughter, "we will start to-morrow, if Llewellyn thinks the weather
quite settled, and the boat quite safe. He knows so much about boats,
you see. It would take us a week to go round by land. But we won't start
at all, if you cry, my dear!"
I did not altogether like the tone of the Colonel's allusion to me;
still less was I pleased when he interrupted Lady Bluett's
congratulations, thanks, and fervent praises of my skill, perseverance,
and trustiness in discovering all this villany.
"Humph!" said the Colonel; "I am not quite sure that this villany would
have succeeded so long, unless a certain small boat had proved so
adapted for fishing purposes."
"Why, Henry!" cried his sister; "how very unlike you! What an unworthy
insinuation! After all Mr Llewellyn has done; it is positively
ungrateful. And he spoke of that boat in this very room, as I can
perfectly well remember, not--oh not--I am sure any more than a very few
years ago, my dear."
"Exactly," said the Colonel; "too few years ago. If he had spoken of
that at the time, as distinctly as he did afterwards, when the heat of
inquiry was over, and when Sir Philip himself had abandoned it, I do
not see how all this confusion, between the loss of a foreign ship and
the casting away of a British boat, could have arisen, or at any rate
could have failed to be cleared away. Llewellyn, you know that I do not
judge hastily. Sir, I condemn your conduct."
"Oh, Colonel, how dreadful of you! Mr Llewellyn, go and look at the
weather, while I prove to the Colonel his great mistake. You did speak
of the boat at the very inquest, in the most noble and positive manner;
and nobody would believe you, as you your very self told me. What more
could any man do? We are none of us safe, if we do our very best, and
have it turned against us."
My conscience all this time was beating, so that I could hear it. This
is a gift very good men have, and I have made a point of never failing
to cultivate it. In this trying moment, with even a man so kind and
blameless suddenly possessed, no doubt, by an evil spirit against me,
stanch as rock my conscience stood, and to my support it rose,
creditably for both of us.
"Colonel Lougher," my answer was, "you will regret this attack on the
honour of a British officer. One, moreover, whose great-grandfather
harped in your Honour's family. Captain Bluett understands the build of
a boat as well as I do. He shall look at that boat to-morrow morning,
and if he declares her to be English-built, you may set me down, with
all my stripes and medals, for a rogue, sir. But if he confirms my
surety of her being a foreigner, nothing but difference of rank will
excuse you, Colonel Lougher, from being responsible to me."
My spirit was up, as you may see; and the honour of the British Navy
forced me to speak strongly: although my affection for the man was such
that sooner than offend him, I would have my other arm shot away.
"Llewellyn," said the Colonel, with his fine old smile spreading very
pleasantly upon his noble countenance; "you are of the peppery order
which your old Welsh blood produces. Think no more of my words for the
present. And if my nephew agrees with you in pronouncing the boat a
foreigner, I will give you full satisfaction by asking your pardon,
Llewellyn. It was enough to mislead any man."
Not to dwell upon this mistake committed by so good a man, but which got
abroad somehow--though my old friend Crumpy, I am sure, could never have
been listening at the door--be it enough in this hurry to say, that on
the next morning I was enabled to certify the weather. A smartish
breeze from the north-north-west, with the sea rather dancing than
running, took poor Bardie to her native coast, from which the hot tide
had borne her. Before we set sail, I had been to Sker in Colonel
Lougher's two-wheeled gig, and obtained from good Moxy the child's
jemmyset from the old oak chest it was stored in.
And now I did a thing which must for ever acquit me of all blame so
wrongfully cast upon me. That is to say, I fetched out the old boat,
which Sandy Macraw had got covered up; and releasing him in the most
generous manner from years and years of backrent, what did I do but
hitch her on to the stern of the pilot-yawl, for to tow? Not only this,
but I managed that Rodney should sail on board as her skipper, and for
his crew should have somebody who had crossed the channel before in that
same poor and worthless boat, sixteen years agone, I do declare! And
they did carry on a bit, now and then, when our sprit-sail hid them from
our view. For the day was bright, and the sea was smooth.
The Colonel and I were on board of the yawl, enjoying perfect harmony.
For Captain Rodney of course had confirmed my opinion as to the build of
the boat, and his uncle desired to beg my pardon, which the largeness of
my nature quite refused to hear of. If a man admits that he has wronged
me, satisfied I am at once, and do not even point out always, that I
never could have done the like to him.
Colonel Lougher had often been at sea, in the time of his active
service, and he seemed to enjoy this trip across channel, and knew all
the names of the sails and spars. But falling in as we did with no less
than three or four small craft on our voyage, he asked me how Delushy's
boat could possibly have been adrift for a whole night and day on the
channel, without any ship even sighting her. I told him that this was as
simple as could be, during that state of the weather. A burning haze, or
steam from the land, lay all that time on the water; and the lower part
thereof was white, while the upper spread was yellow. Also the sea
itself was white from the long-continued calmness, so that a white boat
scarcely would show at half a mile of distance. And even if it did, what
sailors were likely to keep a smart look-out in such roasting weather?
Men talk of the heat ashore sometimes; but I know that for downright
smiting, blinding, and overwhelming sun-power, there is nothing ashore
to compare with a ship.
Also I told the Colonel, now that his faith in me was re-established,
gliding over the water thus, I was enabled to make plain to him things
which if he had been ashore might have lain perhaps a little beyond his
understanding. I showed him the set of the tides by tossing corks from
his bottles overboard, and begging him to take a glass of my perspective
to watch them. And he took such interest in this, and evinced so much
sagacity, that in order to carry on my reasoning with any perspicacity,
cork after cork I was forced to draw, to establish my veracity.
Because he would argue it out that a boat, unmanned and even unmasted,
never could have crossed the channel as Bardie's boat must needs have
done. I answered that I might have thought so also, and had done so for
years and years, till there came the fact to the contrary; of which I
was pretty well satisfied now; and when the boat was produced and sworn
to, who would not be satisfied? Also I begged to remind him how strongly
the tide ran in our channel, and that even in common weather the ebb of
the spring out of Barnstaple river might safely be put at four knots an
hour, till Hartland point was doubled. Here, about two in the morning,
the flood would catch the little wanderer, and run her up channel some
ten or twelve miles, with the night-wind on the starboard-beam driving
her also northward. When this was exhausted, the ebb would take her into
Swansea Bay almost, being so light a boat as she was, with a southern
breeze prevailing. And then the next flood might well bring her to
Sker,--exactly the thing that had come to pass. Moreover I thought, as I
told the Colonel (although of course with diffidence), from long
acquaintance with tropical waters and the power of the sun upon them, I
thought it by no means unlikely that the intense heat of the weather,
then for more than six weeks prevailing, might have had some strong
effect on the set and the speed of the currents.
However, no more of arguments. What good can they do, when the thing is
there, and no reasoning can alter it? Even Parson Chowne might argue,
and no doubt would with himself (although too proud with other people),
that all he did was right, and himself as good a man as need be.
We ran across channel in some six hours, having a nice breeze abaft the
beam, and about the middle of the afternoon we landed at Ilfracombe
cleverly. This is a little place lying in a hole, and with great rocks
all around it, fair enough to look at, but more easy to fall down than
to get up them. And even the Barnstaple road is so steep that the first
hill takes nearly two hours of climbing. Therefore, in spite of all
eager spirits, we found ourselves forced to stay there that night, for
no one would horse us onwards, so late at this November season.
Perhaps, however, it was worth while to lose a few hours for the sake of
seeing Delushy's joy in her native land. This, like a newly-opened
spring, arose, and could not contain itself. As soon as her foot touched
the shore, I began to look forward to a bout of it. For I understand
young women now, very well, though the middle-aged are beyond me. These
latter I hope to be up to, if ever I live to the age of fourscore years,
as my constitution promises. And if the Lord should be pleased to
promote me to the ripe and honest century (as was done to my
great-grandfather), then I shall understand old women also, though
perhaps without teeth to express it.
However this was a pretty thing, and it touched me very softly. None but
those who have roamed as I have understand the heart-ache. For my native
land I had it, ever and continually, and in the roar of battle I was
borne up by discharging it. And so I could enter into our poor Bardie,
going about with the tears in her eyes. For she would not allow me to
rest at the inn, as I was fain to do in the society of some ancient
fishermen, and to leave the gentlefolk to their own manner of getting
through the evening.
"Come out," she cried, "old Davy; you are the only one that knows the
way about this lovely place."
Of course I had no choice but to obey Sir Philip's own granddaughter,
although I could not help grumbling; and thus we began to explore a lane
as crooked as a corkscrew, and with ferns like palm-trees feathering. In
among them little trickling rills of water tinkled, or were hushed
sometimes by moss, and it looked as if no frost could enter through the
leafy screen above.
"What a country to be born in! What a country to belong to!" exclaimed
the maid continually, sipping from each crystal runnel, and stroking the
ferns with reverence. "Uncle Henry, don't you think now that it is
enough to make one happy to belong to such a land?"
"Well, my dear," said her Uncle Henry, as she had been ordered to call
the Colonel, "I think it would still more conduce to happiness for some
of the land to belong to you. Ah, Llewellyn, I see, is of my opinion."
So I was, and still more so next day, when, having surmounted that
terrible hill, we travelled down rich dairy valleys on our road to
Barnstaple. Here we halted for refreshment, and to let Delushy rest and
beautify herself, although we could see no need of that. And now she
began to get so frightened that I was quite vexed with her: her first
duty was to do me credit; and how could she manage it, if her eyes were
red? The Colonel also began to provoke me, for when I wanted to give the
maid a stiff glass of grog to steady her, he had no more sense than to
countermand it, and order a glass of cold water!
As soon as we came to Narnton Court, we found a very smart coach in the
yard, that quite put to shame our hired chaise, although the good
Colonel had taken four horses, so as to land us in moderate style. Of
course it was proper that I, who alone could claim Sir Philip's
acquaintance, as well as the merit of the whole affair, should have the
pleasure of introducing his new grandchild to him; so that I begged all
the rest to withdraw, and the only names that we sent in, were Captain
Llewellyn and "Miss Delushy." Therefore we were wrong, no doubt, in
feeling first a little grievance, then a large-minded impatience, and
finally a strong desire--ay, and not the desire alone--to swear, before
we got out of it. I speak of myself and Captain Bluett, two good honest
sailors, accustomed to declare their meaning since the war enabled them.
But Colonel Lougher (who might be said, from his want of active service,
to belong to a past generation), as well as Delushy, who was scarcely
come into any generation yet,--these two really set an example, good,
though hard, to follow.