Chapter 8: The Siege Begins.

On the 19th of June General Eliott, accompanied by several of his

officers, paid a visit to the Spanish lines to congratulate General

Mendoza, who commanded there, on the promotion that he had just

received. The visit lasted but a short time, and it was remarked

that the Spanish officer seemed ill at ease. Scarcely had the party

returned to Gibraltar than a Swedish frigate entered the bay,

having on board Mr. Logie, H.M. Consul in Barbary, who had come

across in her from Tangier. He reported that a Swedish brig had put

in there. She reported that she had fallen in with the French

fleet, of twenty-eight sail of the line, off Cape Finisterre; and

that they were waiting there to be joined by the Spanish fleet,

from Cadiz.

The news caused great excitement; but it was scarcely believed, for

the Spanish general had given the most amicable assurances to the

governor. On the 21st, however, the Spaniards, at their lines

across the neutral ground, refused to permit the mail to pass; and

a formal notification was sent in that intercourse between

Gibraltar and Spain would no longer be permitted. This put an end

to all doubt, and discussion. War must have been declared between

Spain and England, or such a step would never have been taken.

In fact, although the garrison did not learn it until some time

later, the Spanish ambassador in London had presented what was

virtually a declaration of war, on the 16th. A messenger had been

sent off on the same day from Madrid, ordering the cessation of

intercourse with Gibraltar and, had he not been detained by

accident on the road, he might have arrived during General Eliott's

visit to the Spanish lines; a fact of which Mendoza had been

doubtless forewarned, and which would account for his embarrassment

at the governor's call.

Captain O'Halloran brought the news home, when he returned from

parade.

"Get ready your sandbags, Carrie; examine your stock of provisions;

prepare a store of lint, and plaster."

"What on earth are you talking about, Gerald?"

"It is war, Carrie. The Dons have refused to accept our mail, and

have cut off all intercourse with the mainland."

Carrie turned a little pale. She had never really thought that the

talk meant anything, or that the Spaniards could be really

intending to declare war, without having any ground for quarrel

with England.

"And does it really mean war, Gerald?"

"There is no doubt about it. The Spaniards are going to fight and,

as their army can't swim across the Bay of Biscay, I take it it is

here they mean to attack us. Faith, we are going to have some

divarshun, at last."

"Divarshun! You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Gerald."

"Well, my dear, what have I come into the army for? To march about

for four hours a day in a stiff stock, and powder and pigtail and a

cocked hat, and a red coat? Not a bit of it. Didn't I enter the

army to fight? And here have I been, without a chance of smelling

powder, for the last ten years. It is the best news I have had

since you told me that you were ready and willing to become Mrs.

O'Halloran."

"And to think that we have got Bob out here with us!" his wife

said, without taking any notice of the last words. "What will uncle

say?"

"Faith, and it makes mighty little difference what he says, Carrie,

seeing that he is altogether beyond shouting distance.

"As for Bob, he will be just delighted. Why, he has been working

till his brain must all be in a muddle; and it is the best thing in

the world for him, or he would be mixing up the Spaniards and the

Romans, and the x's and y's and the tangents, and all the other

things into a regular jumble--and it is a nice business that would

have been. It is the best thing in the world for him, always

supposing that he don't get his growth stopped, for want of

victuals."

"You don't mean, really and seriously, Gerald, that we are likely

to be short of food?"

"And that is exactly what I do mean. You may be sure that the Dons

know, mighty well, that they have no chance of taking the place on

the land side. They might just as well lay out their trenches

against the moon. It is just starvation that they are going to try;

and when they get the eighteen French sail of the line that Mr.

Logie brought news of, and a score or so of Spanish men-of-war in

the bay, you will see that it is likely you won't get your mutton

and your butter and vegetables very regularly across from Tangier."

"Well, it is very serious, Gerald."

"Very serious, Carrie."

"I don't see anything to laugh at at all, Gerald."

"I didn't know that I was laughing."

"You were looking as if you wanted to laugh, which is just as bad.

I suppose there is nothing to be done, Gerald?"

"Well, yes, I should go down to the town, and lay in a store of

things that will keep. You see, if nothing comes of it we should

not be losers. The regiment is likely to be here three or four

years, so we should lose nothing by laying in a big stock of wine,

and so on; while, if there is a siege, you will see everything will

go up to ten times its ordinary price. That room through ours is

not used for anything, and we might turn that into a storeroom.

"I don't mean that there is any hurry about it, today; but we ought

certainly to lay in as large a store as we can, of things that will

keep. Some things we may get cheaper, in a short time, than we can

now. A lot of the Jew and native traders will be leaving, if they

see there is really going to be a siege; for you see, the town is

quite open to the guns of batteries, on the other side of the

neutral ground.

"It was a mighty piece of luck we got this house. You see that

rising ground behind will shelter us from shot. They may blaze away

as much as they like, as far as we are concerned.

"Ah! There is Bob, coming out of his room with the professor."

"Well, take him out and tell him, Gerald. I want to sit down, and

think. My head feels quite in a whirl."

Bob was, of course, greatly surprised at the news; and the

professor, himself, was a good deal excited.

Illustration: The Professor gets excited.

"We have been living here for three hundred years," he said, "my

fathers and grandfathers. When the English came and took this

place--seventy-five years ago--my grandfather became a British

subject, like all who remained here. My father, who was then but a

boy, has told me that he remembers the great siege, and how the

cannons roared night and day. It was in the year when I was born

that the Spaniards attacked the Rock again; and a shell exploded in

the house, and nearly killed us all. I was born a British subject,

and shall do my duty in what way I can, if the place is attacked.

They call us Rock scorpions. Well, they shall see we can live under

fire, and will do our best to sting, if they put their finger on

us. Ha, ha!"

"The little man is quite excited," Captain O'Halloran said, as the

professor turned away, and marched off at a brisk pace towards his

home. "It is rather hard on these Rock people. Of course, as he

says, they are British subjects, and were born so. Still, you see,

in race and language they are still Spaniards; and their sympathies

must be divided, at any rate at present. When the shot and shell

come whistling into the town, and knocking their houses about their

ears, they will become a good deal more decided in their opinions

than they can be, now.

"Come along, Bob, and let us get all the news. I came off as soon

as I heard that our communication with Spain was cut off, and

therefore it was certain war was declared. There will be lots of

orders out, soon. It is a busy time we shall have of it, for the

next month or two."

There were many officers in the anteroom when they entered.

"Any fresh news?" Captain O'Halloran asked.

"Lots of it, O'Halloran. All the Irish officers of the garrison are

to be formed into an outlying force, to occupy the neutral ground.

It is thought their appearance will be sufficient to terrify the

Spaniards."

"Get out with you, Grant! If they were to take us at all, it would

be because they knew that we were the boys to do the fighting."

"And the drinking, O'Halloran," another young officer put in.

"And the talking," said another.

"Now, drop it, boys, and be serious. What is the news, really?"

"There is a council of war going on, at the governor's, O'Halloran.

Boyd, of course, and De la Motte, Colonel Green, the admiral, Mr.

Logie, and two or three others. They say the governor has been

gradually getting extra stores across from Tangier, ever since

there was first a talk about this business; and of course that is

the most important question, at present. I hear that Green and the

Engineers have been marking out places for new batteries, for the

last month; and I suppose fatigue work is going to be the order of

the day. It is too bad of them choosing this time of the year to

begin, for it will be awfully hot work.

"Everyone is wondering what will become of the officers who are

living out with their families, at San Roque and the other villages

across the Spanish lines; and besides, there are a lot of officers

away on leave, in the interior. Of course they won't take them

prisoners. That would be a dirty trick. But it is likely enough

they may ship them straight back to England, instead of letting

them return here.

"Well, it is lucky that we have got a pretty strong garrison. We

have just been adding up the last field state. These are the

figures--officers, noncommissioned officers, and men--artillery,

485; 12th Regiment, 599; 39th, 586; 56th, 587; 58th, 605; 72nd,

1046; the Hanoverian Brigade--of Hardenberg's, Reden's, and De la

Motte's regiments--1352; and 122 Engineers under Colonel Green:

which makes up, altogether, 5382 officers and men.

"That is strong enough for anything, but it would have been better

if there had been five hundred more artillerymen; but I suppose

they will be able to lend us some sailors, to help work the heavy

guns.

"They will turn you into a powder monkey, Repton."

"I don't care what they turn me into," Bob said, "so long as I can

do something."

"I think it is likely," Captain O'Halloran said gravely, "that all

women and children will be turned out of the place, before fighting

begins; except, of course, wives and children of officers."

There was a general laugh, at Bob.

"Well," he said quietly, "it will lessen the ranks of the

subalterns, for there must be a considerable number who are not

many months older than I am. I am just sixteen, and I know there

are some not older than that."

This was a fact, for commissions were--in those days--given in the

army to mere lads, and the ensigns were often no older than

midshipmen.

Late in the afternoon, a procession of carts was seen crossing the

neutral ground, from the Spanish lines; and it was soon seen that

these were the English officers and merchants from San Roque, and

the other villages. They had, that morning, received peremptory

orders to leave before sunset. Some were fortunate enough to be

able to hire carts, to bring in their effects; but several were

compelled, from want of carriage, to leave everything behind them.

The guards had all been reinforced, at the northern batteries;

pickets had been stationed across the neutral ground; the guard, at

the work known as the Devil's Tower, were warned to be specially on

the alert; and the artillery in the battery, on the rock above it,

were to hold themselves in readiness to open fire upon the enemy,

should they be perceived advancing towards it.

It was considered improbable, in the extreme, that the enemy would

attack until a great force had been collected; but it was possible

that a body of troops might have been collected secretly, somewhere

in the neighbourhood, and that an attempt would be made to capture

the place by surprise, before the garrison might be supposed to be

taking precautions against attack.

The next morning orders were issued, and large working parties were

told off to go on with the work of strengthening the fortifications;

and notice was issued that all empty hogsheads and casks in the town

would be bought, by the military authorities. These were to be

filled with earth, and to take the places of fascines, for which

there were no materials available on the Rock. Parties of men

rolled or carried these up to the heights. Other parties collected

earth, and piled it to be carried up in sacks on the back of

mules--there being no earth, on the rocks where the batteries would

be established--a fact which added very largely to the difficulties

of the Engineers.

On the 24th the Childers, sloop of war, brought in two prizes from

the west; one of which, an American, she had captured in the midst

of the Spanish fleet. Some of the Spanish men-of-war had made

threatening demonstrations, as if to prevent the sloop from

interfering with her; but they had not fired a gun, and it was

supposed that they had not received orders to commence hostilities.

Two English frigates had been watching the fleet; and it was

supposed to be on its way to join the French fleet, off Cape

Finisterre.

The Spaniards were seen, now, to be at work dragging down guns from

San Roque to arm their two forts--Saint Philip and Saint

Barbara--which stood at the extremities of their lines: Saint

Philip on the bay, and Saint Barbara upon the seashore, on the

eastern side of the neutral side. In time of peace, only a few guns

were mounted in these batteries.

Illustration: The Rock and Bay of Gibraltar.

Admiral Duff moved the men-of-war under his command, consisting of

the Panther--of sixty guns--three frigates, and a sloop, from their

usual anchorage off the Water Port--where they were exposed to the

fire of the enemy's forts--to the New Mole, more to the southward.

Bob would have liked to be out all day, watching the busy

preparations, and listening to the talk of the natives; who were

greatly alarmed at the prospect of the siege, knowing that the guns

from the Spanish forts, and especially from Fort Saint Philip,

could throw their shot and shell into the town. But Captain

O'Halloran agreed with his wife that it was much better he should

continue his lessons with Don Diaz, of a morning; for that it would

be absurd for him to be standing about in the sun, the whole day.

The evening lessons were, however, discontinued from the first; as

Dr. Burke had his hands full in superintending the preparations

making, at the hospitals, for the reception of large numbers of

wounded.

Bob did not so much mind this, for he had ceased to regard the time

spent with the professor as lessons. After he had once mastered the

conjugation of the verbs, and had learned an extensive vocabulary

by heart, books had been laid aside, altogether; and the three hours

with the professor had, for the last two months, been spent simply

in conversation. They were no longer indoors, but sat in the garden

on the shady side of the house; or, when the sky happened to be

clouded and the morning was cool, walked together out to Europa Point;

and would sit down there, looking over the sea, but always talking.

Sometimes it was history--Roman, English, or Spanish--sometimes Bob's

schooldays and life in London, sometimes general subjects. It mattered

little what they talked about, so that the conversation was kept up.

Sometimes, when it was found that topics failed them, the professor

would give Bob a Spanish book to glance through, and its subject

would serve as a theme for talk on, the following day; and as it

was five months since the lad had landed, he was now able to speak

in Spanish almost as fluently as in English. As he had learnt

almost entirely by ear, and any word mispronounced had had to be

gone over, again and again, until Don Diaz was perfectly satisfied,

his accent was excellent; and the professor had told him, a few

days before the breaking out of the war, that in another month or

two he should discontinue his lessons.

"It would be well for you to have one or two mornings a week, to

keep up your accent. You can find plenty of practice talking to the

people. I see you are good at making friends, and are ready to talk

to labourers at work, to boys, to the market women, and to anyone

you come across; but their accent is bad, and it would be well for

you to keep on with me. But you speak, at present, much better

Spanish than the people here and, if you were dressed up as a young

Spaniard, you might go about Spain without anyone suspecting you to

be English."

Indeed, by the professor's method of teaching--assisted by a

natural aptitude, and three hours' daily conversation, for five

months--Bob had made surprising progress, especially as he had

supplemented his lesson by continually talking Spanish with Manola,

with the Spanish woman and children living below them, and with

everyone he could get to talk to.

He had seen little of Jim, since the trouble began; as leave was,

for the most part, stopped--the ships of war being in readiness to

proceed to sea, at a moment's notice, to engage an enemy, or to

protect merchantmen coming in from the attacks of the Spanish ships

and gunboats, across at Algeciras.

Bob generally got up at five o'clock, now, and went out for two or

three hours before breakfast; for the heat had become too great for

exercise, during the day. He greatly missed the market, for it had

given him much amusement to watch the groups of peasant women--with

their baskets of eggs, fowls, vegetables, oranges, and fruit of

various kinds--bargaining with the townspeople, and joking and

laughing with the soldiers. The streets were now almost deserted,

and many of the little traders in vegetables and fruit had closed

their shops. The fishermen, however, still carried on their work,

and obtained a ready sale for their catch. There had, indeed, been

a much greater demand than usual for fish, owing to the falling off

in the fruit and vegetable supplies.

The cessation of trade was already beginning to tell upon the

poorer part of the population; but employment was found for all

willing to labour either at collecting earth for the batteries, or

out on the neutral ground--where three hundred of them were

employed by the Engineers in levelling sand hummocks, and other

inequalities in the ground, that might afford any shelter to an

enemy creeping up to assault the gates by the waterside.

Dr. Burke came in with Captain O'Halloran to dinner, ten days after

the gates had been closed.

"You are quite a stranger, Teddy," Mrs. O'Halloran said.

"I am that," he replied; "but you are going to be bothered with me

again, now; we have got everything in apple pie order, and are ready to

take half the garrison under our charge. There has been lots to do. All

the medical stores have been overhauled, and lists made out and sent

home of everything that can be required--medicines and comforts, and

lint and bandages, and splints and wooden legs; and goodness knows

what, besides. We hope they will be out in the first convoy.

"There is a privateer going to sail, tomorrow; so if you want to

send letters home, or to order anything to be sent out to you, you

had better take the opportunity. Have you got everything you want,

for the next two or three years?"

"Two or three years!" Carrie repeated, in tones of alarm. "You mean

two or three months."

"Indeed, and I don't. If the French and the Dons have made up their

mind to take this place, and once set to fairly to do it, they are

bound to stick to it for a bit. I should say you ought to provide

for three years."

"But that is downright nonsense, Teddy. Why, in three months there

ought to be a fleet here that would drive all the French and

Spaniards away."

"Well, if you say there ought to be, there ought," the doctor said,

"but where is it to come from? I was talking to some of the naval

men, yesterday; and they all say it will be a long business, if the

French and Spanish are in earnest. The French navy is as strong as

ours, and the Spaniards have got nearly as many ships as the

French. We have got to protect our coasts and our trade, to convoy

the East Indian fleets, and to be doing something all over the

world; and they doubt whether it would be possible to get together

a fleet that could hope to defeat the French and Spanish navies,

combined.

"Well, have you been laying in stores, Mrs. O'Halloran?"

"Yes, we have bought two sacks of flour, and fifty pounds of sugar;

ten pounds of tea, and a good many other things."

"If you will take my advice," the doctor said earnestly, "you will

lay in five times as much. Say ten sacks of flour, two hundred-weight

of sugar, and everything else in proportion. Those sort of things

haven't got up in price, yet; but you will see, everything will rise

as soon as the blockade begins in earnest."

"No, the prices of those things have not gone up much; but fruit is

three times the price it was, a fortnight ago, and chickens and

eggs are double, and vegetables are hardly to be bought."

"That is the worst of it," the doctor said. "It's the vegetables

that I am thinking of."

"Well, we can do without vegetables," Mrs. O'Halloran laughed, "as

long as we have plenty of bread."

"It is just that you can't do. You see, we shall be cut off from

Tangier--maybe tomorrow, maybe a fortnight hence--but we shall be

cut off. A ship may run in sometimes, at night, but you can't count

upon that; and it is salt meat that we are going to live upon and,

if you live on salt meat, you have got to have vegetables or fruit

to keep you in health.

"Now, I tell you what I should do, Gerald, and I am not joking with

you. In the first place, I would make an arrangement with the

people downstairs, and I would hire their garden from them. I don't

suppose they would want much for it, for they make no use of it,

except to grow a few flowers. Then I would go down the town, and I

would buy up all the chickens I could get. There are plenty of them

to be picked up, if you look about for them, for most of the people

who have got a bit of ground keep a few fowls. Get a hundred of

them, if you can, and turn them into the garden. Buy up twenty

sacks, if you like, of damaged biscuits. You can get them for an

old song. The commissariat have been clearing out their stores, and

there are a lot of damaged biscuits to be sold, by auction,

tomorrow. You would get twenty sacks for a few shillings.

"That way you will get a good supply of eggs, if the siege lasts

ever so long; and you can fence off a bit of the garden, and raise

fowls there. That will give you a supply of fresh meat, and any

eggs and poultry you can't eat yourselves you can sell for big

prices. You could get a chicken, three weeks ago, at threepence.

Never mind if you have to pay a shilling for them, now; they will

be worth five shillings, before long.

"If you can rent another bit of garden, anywhere near, I would take

it. If not, I would hire three or four men to collect earth, and

bring it up here. This is a good, big place; I suppose it is thirty

feet by sixty. Well, I would just leave a path from the door,

there, up to this end; and a spare place, here, for your chairs;

and I would cover the rest of it with earth, nine inches or a foot

deep; and I would plant vegetables."

"Do you mane we are to grow cabbages here, Teddy?" Captain

O'Halloran asked, with a burst of laughter.

"No, I wouldn't grow cabbages. I would just grow mustard, and

cress, and radishes. If you eat plenty of them, they will keep off

scurvy; and all you don't want for yourselves, I will guarantee you

will be able to sell at any price you like to ask for them and, if

nobody else will buy them, the hospitals will. They would be the

saving of many a man's life."

"But they would want watering," Captain O'Halloran said, more

seriously, for he saw how much the doctor was in earnest.

"They will that. You will have no difficulty in hiring a man to

bring up water, and to tend to them and to look after the fowls.

Men will be glad enough to work for next to nothing.

"I tell you, Gerald, if I wasn't in the service, I should hire

every bit of land I could lay hands on, and employ as many

labourers as it required; and I should look to be a rich man,

before the end of the siege. I was speaking to the chief surgeon

today about it; and he is going to put the convalescents to work,

on a bit of spare ground there is at the back of the hospital, and

to plant vegetables.

"I was asking down the town yesterday and I found that, at Blount's

store, you can get as much vegetable seed as you like. You lay in a

stock, today, of mustard and cress and radish. Don't be afraid of

the expense--get twenty pounds of each of them. You will be always

able to sell what you don't want, at ten times the price you give

for it now. If you can get a piece more garden ground, take it at

any price and raise other vegetables; but keep the top of the house

here for what I tell you.

"Well, I said nine inches deep of earth; that is more than

necessary. Four and a half will do for the radishes, and two is

enough for the mustard and cress. That will grow on a blanket--it

is really only water that it wants."

"What do you think, Carrie?" Captain O'Halloran asked.

"Well, Gerald, if you really believe the siege is going to last

like that, I should think that it would be really worth while to do

what Teddy Burke advises. Of course, you will be too busy to look

after things, but Bob might do so."

"Of course I would," Bob broke in. "It will give me something to

do."

"Well, we will set about it at once, then. I will speak to the man

downstairs. You know he has got two or three horses and traps down

in the town, and lets them to people driving out across the lines;

but of course he has nothing to do, now, and I should think that he

would be glad enough to arrange to look after the fowls and the

things up here.

"The garden is a good size. I don't think anything could get out

through that prickly pear hedge but, anyhow, any gaps there are can

be stopped up with stakes. I think it is a really good idea and, if

I can get a couple of hundred fowls, I will. I should think there

was plenty of room for them, in the garden. I will set up as a

poultry merchant."

"You might do worse, Gerald. I will bet you a gallon of whisky they

will be selling at ten shillings a couple, before this business is

over; and there is no reason in the world why you should not turn

an honest penny--it will be a novelty to you."

"Well, I will go down the town, at once," Gerald said, "and get the

seeds and the extra stores you advise, Teddy; and tomorrow I will

go to the commissariat sale, and buy a ton or two of those damaged

biscuits. We will take another room from them, downstairs, as a

storeroom for that and the eggs; and I will get a carpenter to come

up and put a fence, and make some runs and a bit of a shelter for

the sitting hens, and the chickens. Bob shall do the purchasing.

"You had better get a boy with a big basket to go with you, Bob;

and go round to the cottages, to buy up fowls. Mind, don't let them

sell you nothing but cocks--one to every seven or eight hens is

quite enough; and don't let them foist off old hens on you--the

younger they are, the better. I should say that, at first, you had

better take Manola with you, if Carrie can spare her; then you

won't get taken in, and you will soon learn to tell the difference

between an old hen and a young chicken."

"When you are buying the seed, O'Halloran," said Dr. Burke, "you

would do well to get a few cucumbers, and melons, and pumpkins.

They will grow on the roof, splendidly. And you can plant them near

the parapet, where they will grow down over the sides, so they

won't take up much room; and you can pick them with a ladder. The

pumpkin is a good vegetable, and the fowls will thank you for a bit

to pick, when you can spare one. They will all want manure, but you

get plenty of that, from the fowl yard."

"Why, Teddy, there seems no end to your knowledge," Mrs. O'Halloran

said. "First of all, you turn out to be a schoolmaster; and now you

are a gardener, and poultry raiser. And to think I never gave you

credit for knowing anything, except medicine."

"You haven't got to the bottom of it yet, Mrs. O'Halloran. My head

is just stored with knowledge, only it isn't always that I have a

chance of making it useful. I would be just the fellow to be cast

on a desert island. There is no saying what I wouldn't do towards

making myself comfortable there.

"But I do know about scurvy, for I made a voyage in a whaler,

before I got His Majesty's commission to kill and slay in the army;

and I know how necessary vegetables are. I only wish we had known

what the Spaniards were up to, a month since. We would have got a

cargo of oranges and lemons. They would have been worth their

weight in silver."

"But they wouldn't have kept, Teddy."

"No, not for long; but we would have squeezed them, and put sugar

into the juice, and bottled it off. If the general had consulted

me, that is what he would have been after, instead of seeing about

salt meat and biscuits. We shall get plenty of them, from ships

that run in--I have no fear of that--but it is the acids will be

wanting."

As soon as dinner was over, Captain O'Halloran went downstairs; and

had no difficulty in arranging, with the man below, for the entire

use of his garden. An inspection was made of the hedge, and the man

agreed to close up all gaps that fowls could possibly creep

through. He was also quite willing to let off a room for storage,

and his wife undertook to superintend the management of the young

broods, and sitting hens. Having arranged this, Captain O'Halloran

went down into the town to make his purchases.

A quarter of an hour later Bob started with Manola, carrying a

large basket, and both were much amused at their errand. Going

among the cottages scattered over the hill above the town, they had

no difficulty in obtaining chickens and fowls--the former at about

five pence apiece, the latter at seven pence--such prices being

more than double the usual rates. Manola's basket was soon full

and, while she was taking her purchases back to the house, Bob

hired two boys with baskets and, before evening, nearly a hundred

fowls were running in the garden.

The next day Bob was considered sufficiently experienced to

undertake the business alone and, in two more days, the entire

number of two hundred had been made up. Three of the natives had

been engaged in collecting baskets of earth among the rocks and, in

a week, the terrace was converted into a garden ready for the

seeds. As yet vegetables, although very dear, had not risen to

famine prices; for although the town had depended chiefly upon the

produce of the mainland, many of the natives had grown small

patches of vegetables in their gardens for their own use, and these

they now disposed of at prices that were highly satisfactory to

themselves.

O'Halloran's farm--as they called it, as soon as they heard, from

him, what he was doing--became quite a joke in the regiment; but

several of the other married officers, who had similar facilities

for keeping fowls, adopted the idea to some extent, and started

with a score or so of fowls.

"I wonder you didn't think of pigs, O'Halloran," one of the

captains said, laughing, as they were talking over the farm in the

mess anteroom; "pigs and potatoes. The idea of you and Burke, both

from the sod, starting a farm; and not thinking, first, of the two

chief national products."

"There is not room for praties, Sinclair; and as for pigs, there

are many reasons against it. In the first place, I doubt whether I

could buy any. In the second, there isn't room for them. In the

third, what should I give them to keep them alive? In the fourth,

pigs are illigant bastes but, in a hot country like this, I should

not care for a stye of them under my drawing room window. In the

fifth--"

"That will do, that will do, O'Halloran. We give way. We allow that

you could not keep pigs, but it is a pity."

"It is that, Sinclair. There is nothing would please me better than

to see a score of nice little pigs, with a nate stye, and a

magazine of food big enough to keep them, say, for a year."

"Three months, O'Halloran, would be ample."

"Well, we shall see, Sinclair. Teddy Burke says three years, but I

do hope it is not going to be as long as that."

"Begorra!" another Irish officer, Captain O'Moore, exclaimed; "if

it is three years we are going to be here, we had best be killed

and buried at once. I have been all the morning in the Queen's

Battery, where my company has been slaving like haythens, with the

sun coming down as if it would fry your brain in your skull pan;

and if that is to go on, day after day, for three years, I should

be dead in a month!"

"That is nothing, O'Moore. If the siege goes on, they say the

officers will have to help at the work."

"I shall protest against it. There is not a word in the articles of

war about officers working. I am willing enough to be shot by the

Spaniards, but not to be killed by inches. No, sir, there is not an

O'Moore ever did a stroke of work, since the flood; and I am not

going to demean myself by beginning.

"What are you laughing at, young Repton?"

"I was only wondering, Captain O'Moore, how your ancestors got

through the flood. Unless, indeed, Noah was an O'Moore."

"There is reason to believe that he was," the captain said,

seriously. "It must have been that, if he hadn't a boat of his own,

or found a mountain that the water didn't cover. I have got the

tree of the family at home; and an old gentleman who was learned in

these things came to the house, when I was a boy; and I remember

right well that he said to my father, after reckoning them up, that

the first of the house must have had a place there in Ireland

well-nigh a thousand years before Adam.

"I don't think my father quite liked it but, for the life of me, I

couldn't see why. It was just what I should expect from the

O'Moores. Didn't they give kings to Ireland, for generations? And

what should they want to be doing, out among those rivers in the

East, when there was Ireland, ready to receive them?"

Captain O'Moore spoke so seriously that Bob did not venture to

laugh, but listened with an air of gravity equal to that of the

officer.

"You will kill me altogether, Phelim!" Captain O'Halloran

exclaimed; amid a great shout of laughter, in which all the others

joined.

The O'Moore looked round, speechless with indignation.

"Gentlemen," he said, "I shall expect satisfaction for this insult.

The word of an O'Moore has never been doubted.

"Captain O'Halloran, my friend will call upon you, first."

"He may call as often as he likes, O'Moore, and I shall be happy to

converse with any friend of yours but, at present, that is all the

satisfaction you will get out of me. Duelling is strictly forbidden

on the Rock, and there is no getting across the Spanish lines to

fight--unless, indeed, you can persuade the governor to send out a

flag of truce with us. So we must let the matter rest, till the

siege is over; and then, if both of us are alive, and you have the

same mind, we will talk about it."

"I think, O'Moore," Dr. Burke, who had entered the room two or

three minutes before, said persuasively, "you will see that you are

the last man who ought to maintain that the first of your race

lived here, as far back as Adam. You see, we are all direct

descendants of Adam--I mean, all the rest of us."

"No doubt you are," Captain O'Moore said, stiffly.

"And one has just as much right as another to claim that he is the

heir, in a direct line."

"I suppose so, Burke," the officer said, "though, for the life of

me, I can't see what you are driving at."

"What I mean is this. Suppose Adam and the O'Moore started at the

same time, one in Ireland and the other in Eden; and they had an

equal number of children, as was likely enough. Half the people in

the world would be descendants of Adam, and the other half of the

O'Moore and, you see, instead of your being the O'Moore--the

genuine descendant, in the direct line, from the first of the

family--half the world would have an equal claim to the title."

Captain O'Moore reflected for a minute or two.

"You are right, Dr. Burke," he said. "I never saw it in that light.

It is clear enough that you are right, and that the less we say

about the O'Moores before the first Irish king of that name, the

better. There must have been some mistake about that tree I spoke

of.

"Captain O'Halloran, I apologize. I was wrong."

The two officers shook hands, and peace was restored; but Captain

O'Moore was evidently a good deal puzzled, and mortified, by the

problem the doctor had set before him and, after remaining silent

for some time, evidently in deep thought, he left the room. Some of

the others watched him from the window, until he had entered the

door of his own quarters; and then there was a general shout of

laughter.

"The O'Moore will be the death of me!" Teddy Burke exclaimed, as he

threw himself back in a chair, exhausted. "He is one of the best

fellows going, but you can lead him on into anything. I don't

suppose he ever gave a thought to the O'Moores, anywhere further

back than those kings. He had a vague idea that they must have been

going on, simply because it must have seemed to him that a world

without an O'Moore in it would be necessarily imperfect. It was Bob

Repton's questions, as to what they were doing at the time of the

flood, that brought him suddenly up; then he didn't hesitate for a

moment in taking them back to Adam, or before him. Just on the

ancestry of the O'Moores, Phelim has got a tile a little loose; but

on all other points, he is as sensible as anyone in the regiment."

"I wonder you didn't add, 'and that is not saying much,' doctor,"

one of the lieutenants said.

"I may have thought it, youngster; but you see, I must have made

exceptions in favour of myself and the colonel, so I held my

tongue. The fact that we are all here, under a sun hot enough to

cook a beefsteak; and that for the next two or three years we are

going to have to work like niggers, and to be shot at by the

Spaniards, and to be pretty well--if not quite--starved, speaks for

itself as to the amount of sense we have got between us.

"There go the drums! Now, gentlemen, you have got the pleasure of a

couple of hours' drill before you, and I am due at the hospital."

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