BEFORE THE MAST.

The remainder of Dick Maitland's time in England was pretty fully

occupied in comforting and encouraging his mother, in view of the

pending separation, and in getting his somewhat slender wardrobe ready

and packed for the voyage. The first-mentioned part of his task proved

very much more difficult than the other, for Mrs Maitland was rather a

helpless kind of person, and had already come to look to Dick for advice

and help in every sort of difficulty, whether great or small; the

prospect, therefore, of being henceforth obliged to look after herself

and manage her affairs unaided filled her at first with dismay.

Besides, there was the separation from her son, the feeling that she

knew not whether she would ever again set eyes on him in this world, and

the terrible uncertainty generally of the future, to further distract

her; but at length the buoyancy and unquenchable hopefulness of Dick's

spirit had its effect upon her; and, finally, when the moment of parting

came, she had been brought to a frame of mind that enabled her to say

the last words of farewell almost with calmness. As for Dick, he had

already received Humphreys' assurance that he would keep in touch with

Mrs Maitland, and see, in conjunction with his friend Graham, the

solicitor, that she came to no harm; therefore he had few fears for her

immediate future; while, for the rest, he was confident that before his

mother's little capital became exhausted he would have found means to

replenish it. He spent with her the remainder of the day upon which he

had interviewed the skipper of the _Concordia_, and practically the

whole of that which succeeded it, finally bidding her farewell about six

o'clock in the evening, in order that he might spend the remainder of

the day with Humphreys, with whom he had still much of importance to

discuss.

Upon Dick's return to Number 19 Paradise Street he found the genial

Doctor so busily engaged in dispensing drugs and advice that the two had

time for little more than a mutual nod of greeting; but later on, when

the last patient had departed and business had been brought to a close

for the night, they sat down together for a chat over a cup of coffee

and--so far as Humphreys was concerned--a pipe. Dick had not yet taken

to tobacco, and Humphreys, although an inveterate smoker himself, so far

from urging his young friend to adopt the habit, had strongly dissuaded

him from having anything to do with the weed, at least until he had

reached his twenty-first birthday, learnedly descanting upon the

injurious effects of nicotine upon the immature constitution, and

incidentally warning him to eschew narcotics generally, which, he

insisted, were always injurious, and only to be resorted to, even

medically, when it became a choice between a narcotic and some greater

evil.

"Well, my boy," remarked the Doctor, when they were at length

comfortably settled in their respective chairs, "so you have parted with

your mother. I hope you were able to cheer the poor lady and reconcile

her to the separation. It is of course very hard upon her that at her

time of life she should be left absolutely alone, but necessity is a

pitiless jade, exacting her tribute of sorrow and suffering from all

alike, from the monarch to the pauper, and when she lays her hand upon

us there is no escape. But do not allow anxiety on behalf of your dear

mother to worry you for a moment, lad, for I have promised to keep an

eye upon her, and, as you know, I am a man of my word, and no harm shall

befall her so long as I have the power to avert it. No, don't thank me,

Dick, there is no need; the satisfaction and pleasure that I shall

derive from helping your dear mother will be reward enough for me, for I

regard her as a personal friend, and shall consider it a privilege to be

allowed to do all that I can for her."

"And now, to pass on to another topic, let me show you the medicine

chest which I intend shall be my parting gift to you. Here it is,"--

producing a stout case measuring about eighteen inches long by fourteen

inches wide and twelve inches high. "It is not inconveniently bulky or

heavy, but it contains a practically complete assortment of drugs,

sufficient in quantity to enable you to fight successfully about half a

dozen cases of almost every known disease. More than that it would be

inconvenient to carry about with you; and when any particular drug shows

signs of exhaustion you must take timely steps to replenish your supply.

And, with reference to that same replenishment, you will find a little

manuscript book, written by myself, containing full instructions in the

art of preparing several of the drugs from their parent plants, which I

believe you will find exceedingly useful." Here Humphreys' talk became

professional and his speech surcharged with technicalities--for he was

an enthusiast in everything relating to the combating and cure of

disease, and far into the small hours he descanted learnedly upon his

beloved science, confiding to and instructing Dick in many valuable

secrets that, by dint of laborious research and much consumption of

midnight oil, he had wrung from Dame Nature. And on many an occasion in

the not-far-distant future Dick Maitland had ample cause to look back

with gratitude upon that long midnight conversation.

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With exemplary punctuality young Maitland presented himself at the

shipping office at ten o'clock in the morning, and duly "signed on" as

ordinary seaman in the good ship _Concordia_, bound for Natal; Mr

Sutcliffe, the chief mate, privately congratulating Captain Roberts, the

skipper of the ship, immediately afterwards, upon his good fortune in

securing so "likely" a hand for the small sum of one shilling per month,

and expressing his fixed determination to "make a man of him" before

they reached the Line. At the private suggestion of the said chief

mate, Dick lost no time in conveying his belongings to the ship and

depositing his bedding in the best-sheltered bunk in the forecastle;

after which he returned to Number 19 Paradise Street, where he spent the

few hours of freedom remaining to him in assisting his friend the

Doctor, and absorbing further knowledge from him. Finally, as the

clocks in the immediate neighbourhood were striking the hour of eight in

the evening, Dick stepped over the rail of the _Concordia_ and formally

reported himself to the chief mate, thereafter repairing to the

forecastle and making his preparations for the night. He was the first

hand to join the ship, notwithstanding the fact that the entire crew had

been ordered to be on board not later than eight o'clock that evening;

and it was not until close upon midnight that the remainder found their

way down from the neighbouring public houses, all of them as surly and

quarrelsome as bears at the termination of their short period of

liberty. Fortunately for Dick, all hands were too far gone in drink to

admit of their quarrelsomeness going further than words, and eventually,

by about one o'clock in the morning, he was able to compose himself to

sleep, to the accompaniment of the snores and mutterings of his

companions--thirteen in number.

Many lads in Dick Maitland's position, and brought up amid refined

surroundings, as he had been, would have regarded with horror and

loathing such a situation as that in which he now found himself, and

would have been overwhelmed with self-pity at the cruelly hard luck

which forced them to herd with such uncongenial companions in such a pig

sty of a place as the _Concordia's_ forecastle just then presented; but

Dick was something of a philosopher, and was, moreover, full of "grit".

He held the doctrine that a man can make what he chooses of his

surroundings, and always find in them something of amusement or

interest, if he cares to look for it; and now he consoled himself with

the reminder that life in that forecastle, and among those men, whose

highest ideal of happiness seemed to be helpless intoxication, would

after all be but a brief experience, out of which it would be hard

indeed if he could not learn some useful lesson. With this philosophic

reflection, he curled himself up in his blankets and dropped into a

sound, dreamless sleep.

At six o'clock next morning the mate came thundering upon the fore

scuttle with a handspike, following up the resounding blows with a yell

of:

"All hands ahoy! tumble up there, you sleepers, and don't wait to curl

your hair. Hurry up, now, and give me a chance to see who are the

`smarties' among you!"

With low growls of disgust at such rude and untimely disturbance of

their slumbers the fourteen occupants of the forecastle rolled

unwillingly out of their bunks and proceeded to scramble into their

garments, most of them anathematising the sea life generally, and their

present ship in particular. For forecastle Jack is a curious creature,

and, if you are to believe him, "last voyage" is invariably the supreme

period of his life, wherein has been crowded the utmost comfort and

pleasure and the most remarkable adventures, while the ship on board

which he happens to be at the moment is, as invariably, the slowest,

ugliest, most uncomfortable, and most rotten tub that he ever had the

ill luck to ship in. And all this, mind you, as likely as not before

the much-maligned craft has passed out through the dock gates, or Jack

has done a hand's turn of work on board her. Dick listened with a good-

tempered grin to the chorus of grumbling that was proceeding around him,

interjected a merry jest or two which caused the growlers to stop in

mid-career in amazement at his audacity, and then, having slipped nimbly

into his clothes, he sprang up through the hatchway and presented

himself first on deck of the forecastle hands, to be greeted by the mate

with a cheery:

"Well done, youngster! First to answer the call. That comes of joining

your ship with an unmuddled brain. I think you and I are going to get

on well together."

"I sincerely hope so, sir," answered Dick. "If we don't it shall not be

my fault. And although I am rather an ignoramus at present in respect

of a sailor's work generally, you will find me both willing and eager to

learn."

The mate stared at Dick for a moment with compressed eyebrows, rather

taken aback at the lad's refined tone and manner of speech; then he

nodded, and remarked gruffly:

"That's all right; if you are willing to learn I'll take care that you

have the chance. And, as a starter, you may get a broom and sweep up

all this litter. But don't heave it overboard, or you'll have the dock

people after you. Sweep it all together and put it into that empty

barrel until we get out of dock and can heave it over the side."

The rest of the forecastle hands now came stumbling up on deck, and were

set by the mate to various tasks, pending the opening of the dock gates

and the arrival of the tug which was to tow the _Concordia_ down the

river. At length the order was given to unmoor ship, the dock gates

swung open, the vessel was warped through the opening to where the tug

awaited her, the towrope was passed, and presently the _Concordia_ was

heading down the river toward Gravesend, from whence, having first

shipped her passengers, she was to take her final departure for the

southern hemisphere.

The _Concordia_ was a steel barque of eight hundred and seventy-four

tons register, Clyde built, and modelled upon lines that combined a very

fair cargo-carrying capacity with high speed possibilities. She was a

very handsome vessel to look at, and Captain William Roberts, who had

commanded her since she left the stocks some two years prior to the date

at which we make his and her acquaintance, was inordinately proud of

her, sparing no pains either to himself or his ship's crew--and

especially, his boatswain--to keep her as trim and neat as a man-o'-war.

The decks were regularly holystoned every morning when the ship was at

sea--to the intense disgust of the crew--the brasswork was as regularly

polished, not with the usual rottenstone and oil, but with special metal

polish provided out of the skipper's private purse; and there was no

more certain way of "putting the Old Man's back up" than for a man to

allow himself to be seen knocking the ashes of his pipe out against any

portion of the ship's painted work. It was even asserted of Captain

Roberts that, so anxious was he to maintain the smart appearance of the

ship, he would, whenever she ran into a calm, have the quarterboat

lowered and manned, in order that he might pull round his vessel and

assure himself that her masts were all accurately stayed to precisely

the same angle of rake; and woe betide the unhappy boatswain if there

seemed to be the slightest occasion for fault-finding.

The _Concordia_ was a beamy ship in proportion to her length, and she

carried a full poop extending forward to within about twenty feet of her

mainmast, underneath which was a handsome saloon, or cuddy, fitted with

berth accommodation for twenty passengers; for although the steam liners

have, for all practical purposes, absorbed the passenger traffic, there

still remains a small residue of the travelling public who, either for

health or economy's sake, choose a well-found, well-built sailing

clipper when they desire to make a sea voyage.

Such was the vessel in which young Dick Maitland was to make his first,

and, as he hoped, his only, essay as a seaman before the mast, and after

the slight sketch which has been given of her and her skipper, it will

be readily seen that he could scarcely have hit upon a craft where he

would be likely to have more hard work, or better opportunities for the

acquirement of a large measure of seafaring knowledge in a very short

time.

Mr Sutcliffe, the chief mate, had been favourably impressed by Dick

from the moment when the two had encountered each other at the shipping

office, and Mr Sutcliffe's method of showing his favour was to provide

his favourites with an ample sufficiency of work to do. The ship had,

therefore, not been out of dock half an hour when Dick was sent aloft

with an able seaman named Barrett to get the fore and main royal-yards

across; and so eager was the lad to learn as much as he could that

Barrett very willingly permitted him to do all the work, merely

directing him what to do and how to do it, and at the same time

instructing him as to the nomenclature and purposes of the various parts

of the gear which were manipulated during the operation. Naturally,

Dick, being a novice, took about twice as long as his companion would

have taken over the job; but so eager was he to learn and such aptitude

did he exhibit that he won the unqualified approval of Barrett, as well

as of Mr Sutcliffe, who had been keeping a sharp eye upon what was

going on aloft. As for Dick, although it was the first time that he had

ever been aloft in anything deserving the name of a ship, and although

the hull upon which he looked down seemed ridiculously inadequate to

support the lofty spar upon which he was working--suggesting the idea

that unless he exercised the utmost caution in the disposition of his

weight he must inevitably capsize the entire complicated structure--he

felt neither giddy nor nervous, but went about his work with all the

coolness and confidence of a thoroughly seasoned hand.

Arrived off Gravesend, the anchor was let go, and the ship swung to the

now fast ebbing tide, the quarterboat was lowered, and the skipper was

rowed ashore, while Mr Sutcliffe went the rounds of the decks and

satisfied himself that everything had been done to make the _Concordia_

perfectly ready to get under way at a moment's notice; the yards were

accurately squared by the lifts and braces, the running gear hauled taut

and neatly coiled down, the decks once more swept; and then the worthy

mate found himself compelled to admit, with a sigh, that nothing more

could be done, at least to advantage, until the passengers should have

come off and the ship be once more under way. These two events happened

late in the afternoon, and meanwhile the occupants of the forecastle

were sent below to snatch a few hours' rest in preparation for the

coming night, during which Dick Maitland had an opportunity to become

better acquainted with his messmates. For a wonder these proved to be

without exception British, consisting of two Irishmen, five Scotchmen,

and one Welshman, while the rest were English. There was nothing very

remarkable about any of them, they were all just ordinary average

sailormen, but it did not take Dick very long to make up his mind that,

with the possible exception of the carpenter, and Barrett, the A.B. who

had been his companion and instructor aloft during the morning, the five

Scotchmen were the pick of the bunch. But all hands seemed to be very

decent fellows in their own rough way, now that they had had time to

recover from their previous day's debauch, and manifested a distinct

disposition to be friendly toward the young greenhorn whom they found in

their midst, especially as they had already had an opportunity to see

that the greenhorn's greenness was not of such a character as to entail

upon them very much extra work.

The afternoon was well advanced when at length the passengers, seventeen

in number, came off to the ship; and the moment that they and their

baggage were embarked the anchor was hove up, the tug once more came

alongside and took the towrope, and the _Concordia_ proceeded upon her

voyage, the hope being freely expressed, both fore and aft, that there

would be no more anchoring until the ship should have arrived under the

shadow, so to speak, of Natal Bluff. As soon as the ship was fairly

under way, and the anchor at the cathead, the chief and second mates

picked the watches, and Dick, to his satisfaction, found himself picked

by Mr Sutcliffe as a member of that officer's watch.

As the ship drew down toward the lower reaches of the river she met a

slight breeze breathing out from the north-east, to which she spread,

first, her fore-and-aft canvas, and, later on, her square sails, so that

by the time of her arrival off Deal, near midnight, she was practically

independent of the tug, which at that point cast her off. Here also the

pilot left her, taking with him a goodly packet of letters from the

passengers to their friends ashore; and the _Concordia_, spreading her

studding-sails, swept on into the broadening waters of the English

Channel. With the other letters went one from Dick to his mother and

another to Dr Humphreys, written during his watch below.

The fair wind which the _Concordia_ fell in with at the mouth of the

Thames lasted long enough to carry the ship, not only clear of the

Channel, but also well to the westward of Ushant, Captain Roberts having

availed himself to the utmost of the opportunity to make as much westing

as possible, as his experience had taught him that at that season of the

year the prevailing winds which he might expect to meet with to the

northward of Madeira would most probably be strong from the south-

westward. And the event proved the correctness of that mariner's

surmise, for on his seventh day out from Gravesend he fell in with the

expected shift of wind, and four hours later the _Concordia_ was

fighting her way to the southward, under double-reefed topsails, against

a heavy and fast-rising sea.

Those seven days had made a vast amount of difference to Dick Maitland,

so far as his usefulness as a seaman was concerned. In that

comparatively brief period he had contrived not only to learn the name

and function of every bit of running rigging in the ship, but also to

lay his hand unerringly upon any required halyard, brace, sheet,

downhaul, clewline, or other item of gear in the darkest night; he was

as active and almost as handy aloft as the smartest A.B. in the ship;

and he proved to be a born helmsman, standing his "trick" at the wheel

from the very first, and leaving a straighter wake behind him than any

of the other men, even when the ship was scudding before a heavy

following sea. Mr Sutcliffe, the chief mate, was delighted with his

young _protege_, and declared, in unnecessarily picturesque language,

that he would qualify the boy to perform the duties of an able seaman

before Natal Bluff should heave in sight.

But Dick was to prove his mettle in quite another fashion before long;

for the strong south-westerly breeze which the _Concordia_ encountered

on her seventh day out rapidly developed into so furious a gale that,

after battling with it for some fourteen hours, Captain Roberts decided

to heave-to under close-reefed fore and main topsails, and at eight

bells--noon--the order was accordingly given to clew up and furl the

already reefed courses, and to haul down and stow the fore-topmast

staysail. This, under the weather conditions of the moment, was a task

requiring the services of all hands, and by the orders of the chief

mate, who was conducting the operations, Dick was stationed at the

weather fore clew-garnet, with three other hands. The men, having gone

to their stations, were waiting for the word of command when suddenly

the chain main-tack carried away, and the part attached to the sail,

acting like a whip, struck one of the men who was standing by to ease it

away, smashed the poor fellow's right arm above the elbow, shattered his

jaw, and laid open his right cheek from the turn of the jaw to the right

ear, which was all but torn away from the man's head; the force of the

blow also was such as to dash the unfortunate fellow against the

bulwarks so violently that he instantly fell to the deck senseless.

The accident, naturally, at once occasioned the utmost confusion, in the

midst of which the mainsail promptly threshed itself to rags, the mate

sprang down the poop ladder and rushed to the spot, yelling a whole

string of orders, to which nobody paid the slightest attention, and

Dick, with two or three others, abandoned their posts and ran to the

injured man's assistance.

"Back to your stations, you skowbanks," roared the mate. "What d'ye

mean by rushing about like a flock of frightened sheep? D'ye want to

see the ship dismasted? Here you, Dick, and Joe, pick him up and carry

him below to his bunk until the skipper can attend to him."

"I beg your pardon, sir," spoke Dick, "but I am afraid we may do the

poor fellow some further injury if we attempt to carry him below. I

understand that there is a spare bunk in the deckhouse where the

boatswain and carpenter are quartered. May we not take him in there?

And, if you will give me leave, I will attend to his hurts. I have

studied both medicine and surgery, and feel sure that I can do better

for him than anyone else, excepting, of course, a qualified surgeon."

"The dickens! You don't say so?" ejaculated the mate, staring at Dick

in amazement. "Very well, then, in that case you had better take charge

of him. And--yes, of course, take him into the deckhouse. Now, lads,

clew up that fore-course, and be lively with it; haul taut your clew-

garnets, ease up your tack and sheet; man your buntlines and leach-

lines; that's your sort, up with it; away aloft, some of you, and make a

good, snug furl of it!"

Quickly, yet with the utmost care, the injured seaman was lifted up and

carried into the deckhouse, where, in accordance with Dick's

instructions, he was laid upon the table, a mattress having first been

hurriedly dragged from one of the bunks and placed to receive him.

Then, leaving the patient for the moment in charge of the other man,

Dick hurried to the forecastle and brought up the medicine chest which

had been Humphrey's parting gift to him, and his case of surgical

instruments, which he opened and placed upon the carpenter's chest, to

the undisguised admiration and horror of his assistant, who gazed as

though fascinated at the array of highly polished saws, knives,

scissors, and other instruments of queer and horribly suggestive shape.

Then, dexterously removing the man's jacket and shirt while he still

remained unconscious, Dick rapidly proceeded to give his patient a

systematic overhaul, with the object of ascertaining the precise nature

and extent of his injuries.

He had just completed this examination when the injured man showed signs

of returning consciousness, at the same moment that the skipper, having

heard from the mate the particulars of the accident, came bustling into

the deckhouse with a bottle of brandy in one hand and a tumbler in the

other, intent upon doing something, though he scarcely knew what, for

the relief of the sufferer. The brandy arrived in the nick of time,

and, seizing the bottle and tumbler unceremoniously, Maitland poured out

a small quantity and held the tumbler to the patient's lips. With

difficulty the man contrived to swallow about a teaspoonful, which

considerably revived him, and then, with a groan of anguish, strove to

mumble a few words in spite of his broken jaw. Now, if ever, was the

moment when Humphreys' doctrine of the efficacy of hypnotism might be

effectively tested, and fixing the man's upturned gaze with his own, in

the peculiar manner which Humphreys had described and illustrated, Dick

said to his patient, in a quiet, yet firm and confident tone of voice:

"Now, Tom, don't attempt to say anything or ask any questions, but

listen to me. You have met with an accident, but it is not at all

serious; and I am going to put you right and make you quite comfortable.

I shall be obliged to pull you about a bit, but understand this, you

will suffer no pain whatever, and when I have finished with you you will

fall into a quiet and refreshing sleep, from which you will awake

without fever or complication of any sort. Now, turn over on your left

side, and let me begin by attending to the injuries of your face."

To the utter amazement of the skipper and Joe--the man who had assisted

Dick to carry the injured man into the deckhouse--the patient turned

quietly over on his left side as directed, without a groan or any other

sign of suffering, and resigned himself quite contentedly to Dick's

ministrations. The latter, to all outward appearance perfectly calm and

self-possessed, but inwardly full of astonishment at the complete

success of his first experiment, at once proceeded with quick and deft

hands to arrange in position the shattered fragments of the jaw,

strapping them firmly in place with bandage and sticking plaster; then

he deftly drew together the edges of the gashed cheek, stitched up the

wound, applied an antiseptic dressing, and bound up the injured face in

such a manner that the patient might be enabled to take liquid

nourishment without disturbance of the dressings. Lastly, he placed the

broken bone of the arm in position, and firmly secured it there with

splints and bandages. As Dick inserted the last pin in the bandage and

arranged the arm in a comfortable position the patient closed his eyes,

and a minute later his quiet and regular breathing showed that he was

fast asleep!

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