A SECRET CONSPIRACY.

I awoke from a confused dream of having a quarrel with Aunt Matilda at

Tapioca Villa about taking the tea-tray up to the parlour, and, in my

passion at being condemned to exercise Molly's functions, kicking over

the whole equipage, and sending all the cups and saucers flying down the

kitchen stairs--where I could hear them clattering and crashing as they

descended--to the far different reality that, instead of being still

under my uncle's roof at Islington, I was actually at school at Dr

Hellyer's. And that dreadful gong which had interrupted my slumbers,

and which must once have belonged to a mandarin of the most warlike

tendencies, and of three buttons at least, judging by the din it was

capable of, was banging away down-stairs and reverberating through the

house; while the score of boys or so, who occupied the dormitory along

with Tom and myself, were jumping out of bed and dressing as hurriedly

as they could in the semi-darkness of the wintry morning, which the

twinkling of the solitary gas-jet, still alight near the door, over

Smiley's couch, rendered even more dusky and dismal by contrast.

The windows were shrouded in a thick white fog, that had come up with

the rising tide from the sea, which I was thus prevented from seeing had

I the time to spare to look out; although, the thought of doing so never

crossed my mind, for, independently of the noise of the gong and the

scurrying of the other fellows out of the room as soon as they were

partly dressed, being suggestive of my also hurrying on my clothes as

quickly as I possibly could, I hardly needed Tom's reminder to "look

sharp!" Really, no sooner had I stood on my feet and been thoroughly

roused, than I was assailed by such a feeling of ravenous hunger that it

would have been quite sufficient inducement for me to make haste without

any further spur to my movements. I certainly did not intend to be late

for breakfast--this morning at all events--and so I told Tom!

Within less than two minutes, I think, I had scrambled into my shirt and

trousers; and, throwing my other garments over my arm in imitation of

Tom, I was racing along with him down to the lavatory in the lower

regions where our ablutions had to be performed. Thence, there was

another mad rush up-stairs again to the refectory, which we reached

before the second gong, calling us to the matutinal meal, had ceased to

sound.

Porridge, with mugs of skim sky-blue milk-and-water, and a couple of

slices of bread-and-butter for each pupil, comprised the bill of fare;

but it might have been a banquet of Lucullus from the way I did justice

to it after my prolonged fast. Noticing my voracity, the old woman,

who, as on the evening before, acted as mistress of the ceremonies, gave

me an extra allowance of porridge, which made me her friend

thenceforth--at least at meal-times, that is!

On breakfast being cleared away, the "refectory," by the simple process

of removing the dirty table-cloth from the long table occupying the

centre of the apartment, was converted into a school-room, Dr Hellyer

coming in immediately after a third gong had rung for a short interval,

and taking the armchair at the head--that seat of honour which had been

temporarily filled by "the Cobbler" during our meal being vacated by

Monsieur Phelan with much celerity as soon as the Doctor's expansive

countenance was seen beaming on us through the doorway, "like the sun in

a fog," as Tom whispered to me.

The great man had not long taken his seat before he called me up to him,

and, with many "ah's," interrogated me as to my acquirements. He was

evidently not greatly impressed with my proficiency; for, severely

commenting on the ignorance I displayed for a boy of my age, he

relegated me to the lowest class, under Mr Smallpage, or "Smiley," who

set me tasks in spelling and the multiplication table, after which

school regularly began for the rest.

Books were produced in the most extraordinary and mysterious fashion

from hidden cupboards, and desks improvised out of hinged shelves of

deal affixed to the walls, and supported by brackets likewise movable,

one of the forms along the centre table being shifted for the

accommodation of those taking writing lessons; and, at intervals, Dr

Hellyer had up a batch of boys before his throne of office, rigidly

putting them under examination, varied by the administration of

"pandies," and the imposition of ever so many lines of Caesar to be

learnt by heart, when they failed in construing it.

At sharp eleven, a large clock over the fireplace, with a round face

like that of our podgy preceptor, telling the time, Dr Hellyer pushed

back his chair as a sign that our morning studies were over; and the

boys then all trooped out into the playground for an hour, coming back

again punctually at twelve to dinner in the re-transformed room, at the

summons of the inveterate gong.

As the butcher had been lately conciliated apparently, there was no

recourse to tinned meats of Australian or South American brand on the

first occasion of my partaking of this meal at the establishment. Roast

beef, and plenty of it, was served out to us, with the accompaniment of

potatoes and cabbage, vegetables being cheap at that time on account of

the watering-place's season being ended; while such of the pupils whose

parents paid extra for the beverage, in the same way as they did for

French and dancing lessons from the "Cobbler," were supplied with a mug

apiece of very small beer--the remainder, and far larger proportion of

us, being allowed cold water "at discretion."

After dinner came afternoon school, lasting till four o'clock; when

followed another hour's diversion in the playground; and then, tea,

similar to the repast I had been a spectator, but not partaker of, the

evening before. After tea a couple of hours' rest were allowed for

reflection, in the same apartment, during which time the boys were

supposed to learn their lessons for the next morning, but didn't--Dr

Hellyer relegating his authority at this period of the day generally to

Smiley, who went to sleep invariably when in charge of the room, or the

Cobbler, who as invariably sneaked out and left the pupils to

themselves, when the consequences may be readily imagined.

At eight o'clock, to bring this category of our day's doings to a close,

the final gong sounded a tattoo, sending us all aloft, like poor Tom

Bowling, to the dormitories to bed.

Such was the ordinary routine of our life at the Doctor's, according to

my two years' experience, the only exception being that our meals

varied, as to quantity and quality, in direct proportion to the Doctor's

credit in the neighbouring town; for, I will do our preceptor the

justice to state that, should fortune smile on him, in respect to the

facilities afforded him by the tradespeople with whom he dealt, he

treated us with no niggard hand and we fared well; while, should the

fickle goddess Fortune frown, and provisions be withheld by the cautious

purveyors thereof until ready money was forthcoming, then we suffered

accordingly, there being a dearth upon the land, which we had to tide

over as best we could, hoping for better times. Every Wednesday and

Saturday, too, there was no afternoon school, the boys on these half-

holidays being either allowed additional exercise in the so-called

"playground," or taken out for long dreary walks under the escort of

Smiley or the Cobbler; and on Sundays we were always marched to church

in state, be the weather what it might, wet or fine, Dr Hellyer leading

the van on these high parade occasions--in full academical costume, and

wearing a most wonderful sort of archdiaconal hat that had a very

imposing effect--with the two assistant masters acting as the rearguard,

and closing the procession.

In summer we used to have more latitude in the way of outdoor exercise,

the boys being taken down every morning to bathe in the sea, when the

tide allowed, before breakfast; or, if the far out-reaching sands were

not then covered with water, later on in the day. We had also cricket

and football on the common during the hours of relaxation spent in

winter on the barren playground in the rear of the house. Sometimes, in

our solemn walks under charge of the under-masters, we occasionally

encountered "the opposition school" or college fellows belonging to a

large educational institution near us, when it was no rare occurrence

for a skirmish to ensue between the two forces, that led to the most

disastrous results, as far as subsequent "pandies" and impositions from

the Doctor were concerned, or, rather, those who had to undergo them!

This, of course, was in the working terms--when the school was in full

blast, so to speak, and everything carried on by rule in regular

rotation; but, at vacation time, when all the boys had dispersed to

their several homes and were enjoying themselves, as I supposed, to

their heart's content, in their respective family circles, the life that

I led was a very different one. As at my uncle's house, I was still the

solitary Ishmael of the community, doomed to spend holidays and periods

of study alike under the academical roof.

The first of those educational interludes during my stay at the

establishment occurred at Christmas, shortly after I had taken up my

residence there, and the thought of all the jollity and merry-making my

more fortunate schoolfellows would have at that festive season, about

which they naturally talked much before the general breaking-up, made me

feel very lonesome when left behind at Beachampton; although I did not

for a moment desire to return to Tapioca Villa, in order to share the

delightful society of my relatives there. However, this feeling wore

off in a few days, and long before the boys came back I had learnt to be

pretty well contented with my solitary lot.

But, when the midsummer recess came round, in due course, matters had

altered considerably for the better on my being again left behind in my

glory; and, but for the fact of being deprived of the close

companionship of my constant chum Tom, I can honestly say that my life

was far happier than when the school was going on as usual.

I was alone, it is true, but then I had the great counterbalancing

advantage of almost entire liberty of action, being allowed to roam

about the place at my own sweet will and pleasure, with no lessons to

learn, and the only obligation placed on me that of reporting myself

regularly at meal-times; when, as the penalty for being late consisted

in my having to go without my dinner or tea, as the case might be, and I

possessed an unusually sensitive appetite which seldom failed to warn me

of the approach of the hour devoted to those refections, even when I was

out of earshot of the gong, I earned a well-founded reputation for the

most praiseworthy punctuality--the lesson I had when I first arrived at

the school having given me a wholesome horror of starvation!

In my wanderings about the neighbourhood I explored the country for

miles round. As for the beach, I investigated it with the painstaking

pertinacity of a surveying officer of the hydrographic department of the

Admiralty mapping out some newly-discovered shore. I knew every curve

and indentation of the coast eastwards as far as Worthing, with the

times of high and low water and the set of the tides, and was on

familiar terms with the coastguardsmen stationed between Eastbourne and

Preston and thence westwards. Crabs, too, and zoophytes, sea anemones,

and algae, were as keenly my study as if I were a marine zoologist,

although I might not perhaps have been able to describe them in

scientific language; while, should a stiff south-westerly gale cast up,

as it frequently did amongst other wreckage and ocean flotsam and

jetsam, fresh oysters torn from carefully cultivated beds further down

the coast, none were sooner acquainted with the interesting fact than I,

or gulped down the savoury "natives" with greater gusto--opening them

skilfully with an old sailor's jack-knife, which was a treasure I had

picked up amidst the pebbly shingle in one of my excursions.

My chief resort, however, when I could steal away thither without being

perceived from the school, was the quay close to the entrance to the

harbour, at the mouth of the little river which there made its efflux to

the sea.

Here the small coasting craft and Channel Island steamers of low draught

of water that used the port would lay up while discharging cargo, before

going away empty or in ballast, as there was little export trade from

the place; and it was my delight to board the different vessels and make

friends with the seamen, who would let me go up the rigging and mount

the masts to the dog-vane, the height of my climbing ambition, while

telling me the names of the different ropes and spars and instructing me

in all the mysteries of shipping life, in which I took the deepest

interest.

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