CHAPTER XVI

It was arranged that I should go out as gentleman adventurer; and

since I did not wish to be without place, and had some little

knowledge of business, gained by always managing my own estate so as

to make it yield the fullest return, I begged and got the office of

merchant to the expedition.

I was soon tried in my new post, for Frank was earnest to get back to

Plymouth to speed the fitting out of the ships and the building of

the pinnaces, which we were to carry with us in pieces. So I was

left to purchase the arms and other furniture which was still

lacking. This had been the only occasion of his staying in London,

which being left in my hands he was free to depart, and this he

accordingly did, taking Mr. Oxenham with him.

From my constant fear of meeting Harry, which was greater than ever

since I had resolved to fly, I stirred abroad no more than my

business demanded.

Yet I was obliged often to go into the city, for there was still a

great deal to be done. Money was in no way lacking, both by reason

of the success of Frank's two former voyages, which had lined his

pockets well, and of the support he got elsewhere. Nothing was to be

wanting from the complete furniture of a man-of-war in either ship;

and our captain, who, both on his person and his ship, would always

have the best, had furnished me with a long schedule of muskets,

calivers, targets, pikes, partisans, bows, and artificers' tools, as

well as cloth and other provision for a whole year, all of which

things I was bidden to purchase of different merchants as far as

possible, that no wind of our preparations should be blown into the

Spanish ambassador's ears.

Such time as I was not thus engaged I spent very profitably in Signor

Rocco's new College of Fence in Warwick Lane. I had learned that

Harry did not resort thither, so, since it was near my lodging, I was

able to enjoy my best-loved pastime and see much excellent

rapier-play that was new to me, whereby the pain of my delay in

London was a little eased.

Thus by avoiding other public places, and above all Paul's, at the

end of a fortnight I found my work complete without the meeting I

dreaded; and with a lighter heart than I had borne for many a day I

took ship at Radcliffe with all my lading, and so came to Plymouth

after a slow passage on the afternoon of Friday, the 23d of May.

The three brothers, for Joseph Drake was of the expedition as well as

John, received me with open arms, and much commended my pains when

the arms and furniture came to be stowed on board. They informed me

that as merchant I was to sail in the admiral with Frank, of which I

was very glad.

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It seemed that everything was prepared, and that, as they had only

stayed for my coming, we were to weigh on the morrow. Nothing could

have been more to my mind. So eager was I to leave my old life

behind that I hardly accepted their invitation to go ashore to gather

the men who were yet to come aboard. Yet I did at last for

good-fellowship, and started with them to the sound of a

demi-culverin and a flourish of our trumpets, for a signal to the

mariners to embark.

As we rowed I saw another boat making for the _Swan_, which lay a

good way from the _Pasha_. They hailed us as we passed, so that I

knew they were some of our company; but I could not notice them much,

for Frank just then took occasion to point out Mount Edgcombe to me

and I looked the other way.

Our passage from tavern to tavern to beat up the stragglers was like

a triumph. Indeed I think Plymouth was then, and maybe still is,

flat drunk with the western wine. A crowd followed on our heels,

cheering us as we went; the citizens came out from their suppers to

pledge us lustily with brimming tankards; and as for smiles of

hostesses and wenches in the taverns I had enough showered on myself

alone, being a gentleman adventurer in the expedition, as would

wellnigh satisfy a regiment of horse a whole campaign, as such things

go now.

What with these oglings and smirkings of the pretty Plymouth lasses

and our constant pledgings, I could have been as jolly as any piece

of tar-yarn there had it not been for the grievous sights I saw, and

our pain therefrom in getting our men aboard, though I think a very

willing crew.

Most had pledged once or twice too often, and were for ever taking

leave and never departing; some could not have gone if they had been

willing, at least not on their own legs; others were in pledge, for

commodities they had never seen, to cogging hosts, who held their

boots or sword or breeches as security. Some even we could by no

means come at, save by help of a magistrate's warrant to search some

dishonest alehouse.

Frank told me what I saw was of no account by the side of what

sometimes happened.

'Why, lad,' said he, 'I have known it take two days and all the

magistrates in the borough to gather a company, and then not see it

done. Nay, it is not an unheard-of thing for this scandal to be the

utter overthrow of a voyage, and general undoing of owners,

victuallers, and company. Mine are all picked lads, or you should

not have seen us come off so easily.'

'I marvel,' said I, and I still do, 'that some among our great

lord-admirals have not taken order to end these things, which seem a

great scandal to the reputation of our sea-service no less than an

injury to the commonwealth, and ought to be reformed.'

'That is well enough,' answered Frank, 'and much to be wished; but to

keep a mariner at such times from his ale is a thing more lightly

attempted than easily accomplished.'

Mr. Oxenham was little help to us. Indeed he had so many pouting

lips to kiss in this his own fair town of Plymouth, and so many

dainty waists to encircle, that I began to think nothing but a

warrant or a file of pikes would ever get him aboard.

Still it was done at last, and the sun rose gloriously next morning

upon us with our company complete. It was Whitsunday Eve, and the

whole town seemed to have made holiday to bid us God-speed that sunny

May morning.

It was a fair sight to see the hills around in their fresh spring

garb crowding down to the harbour, which seemed to spread out its

shining arms to embrace them. The Hoe was thronged with a great mass

of people in their gayest clothes; every point beside was bright with

colour, and a score of small fry were cleaving the clear waters about

us.

We stood off and on awhile to give them a good sight of us, and bid

the fair town 'Farewell' with our great pieces and our music. I

think Frank was very proud of his ships, and well he might be, for

never can have been a smarter sight in Plymouth harbour than we were

that day as we beat to and fro with our great flags of St. George at

the main-tops, and our silk streamers down to the blue water, and now

and again a white puff from our castles as we answered the ordnance

from the platform saluting us.

Cheer after cheer went up from the shore folk between each discharge

till we could no longer hear them, and stood out to sea, fairly

started at last on that most memorable adventure. I say memorable,

for surely never was so great a service undertaken with so small a

power. We were, men and boys, all told, but seventy-three souls,

being forty-seven in the admiral and twenty-six in the vice-admiral,

under John Drake, and only one of us all that was not under thirty.

The wind was very favourable at north-east, and we stood on all that

day and next night. In the morning when I came on deck I found we

were going under easy sail, only a cable's length from our

vice-admiral. A boat was towing alongside of us, and I saw that some

one must have come aboard from the _Swan_.

I went aft to our captain's cabin to see what it might mean. I

knocked at the door. Frank's cheery voice bade me enter. I opened

and went in. Heaven save me from such a moment again! My heart

stood still, my brain swam, for there beside Frank sat Harry, with

Sergeant Culverin at his back!

He sprang to his feet as I shut the door behind me, and stood glaring

at me with his hand on his rapier.

'Sit down, Harry!' cried Frank; 'I will have no brawling here.'

Harry took no notice, but stood with his breath coming very fast and

hard just as before.

'Sit down, sir,' thundered our captain; 'wilt mutiny in my own cabin?

Hark ye, sir, on my ship there is no difference between a gentleman

and a cook's boy when it comes to giving orders. Sit down now, and

take your hand from that weapon, or I shall presently take order to

have you in irons.'

'You are right, Frank, quite right,' said Harry with an effort as he

slowly sat himself down. 'But how can you have done us this

unkindness?'

'Frank, Frank,' said I, finding voice at last, 'you know not what you

have done.' With that I tottered to the seat on the opposite side of

the table to Harry. I felt undone and crushed. My long grieving and

much brooding on my shame had told on me more than I guessed. And

now to find after my cowardly flight I had fallen into a trap a

hundredfold more dreadful than that I had sought to escape, to find

my new hopes shattered at a blow and this awful trial before me, was

more than I could bear, and in utter broken despair I buried my face

in my arms upon the table to hide my tears.

'I know well enough what I have done,' said Frank, after he had left

us thus in silence for some moments. 'Do you think that when two

good lads, fast friends, come to me each separately from the side of

one fair lady, haggard and woe-begone, and tell me that they want to

journey they care not whither, so long as it be far from England, do

you think then I know not what it means? Why, man, I have a score

such aboard now. For though many think that the greater the thief

and blasphemer the better the soldier, yet say I for my work give me,

next to him who sails for love of God, the honest lad that sails for

love of a lass. As I judge they are half and half aboard our ships

now. So think you I could not read the old tale, when I saw it writ

so plain? And had it not been so, I should yet have known; for there

comes to me an honest worthy soldier who knew better than I.

'"Captain Drake," says he, "here is a mighty storm blowing between

two valiant gentlemen, who after long and loving consort have parted

company, so that they cannot come together again without most nice

navigation. I pray you take command," says he.

'"How do they bear, Sergeant?" says I.

'"Cry you mercy there, captain," says he; "I am no pilot of

gentlemen's quarrels, yet I can give you certain just observations,

whence peradventure you may take their bearings yourself."'

Therewith Frank repeated the whole story as he had it from the

Sergeant, till he came to Harry's flight from the inn. Then in a low

earnest voice he told clearly, as though it were passing before his

eyes, what the Sergeant had seen me do outside with Harry's rapier.

I felt so shamed to hear it now that I would have stayed him, but

felt I could not speak.

'So, gentlemen,' said our captain, when he ended the tale,' I knew it

was a quarrel that might be healed, and knew nothing more sovereign

in such a case than the lusty sea. I have known many so healed, when

they get far away and see what a little thing it is they wrestled

for, beside the prizes a brave lad can win over sea. That is what I

have done, and I know I am right; and if you be true men, I would

have you shake hands before you leave this cabin.'

The sound of Harry's hard breathing had ceased as Frank got on with

his tale, and since he described the scene in the inn-yard I felt my

brother's eyes had been fixed upon me. Now I heard him rise, and

felt his hand laid upon my shoulder.

'Poor lad,' said he very gently, 'poor lad! what fearful suffering,

what a terrible war must have been in your good heart! Why did I not

know it and help you to victory? You have won alone. I know it now,

but God forgive me, with what carnage of your soul, which but for my

folly I could have stayed. We have both sinned, and grievously we

have both been punished; let us now lay down the scourge.'

I looked up, hardly daring to face him. Yet when I saw his look was

filled with pity I took courage. Rising to my feet I took his hands

and pressed them hard, but I could not speak. So putting his arm

through mine, he led me to the door.

'Come,' said he, 'we will go talk together. While our captain

finishes writing his instructions we will try to instruct each other

how best to show ourselves worthy of her.'

I think we both went out very humbled. Not only because Frank had so

imperiously bent us to his will and shown us what children we were

beside him, but also because he had compared us to the love-sick boys

of the crew, and our story to their love squabbles. Yet how could we

deny it was different? It was indeed hard to confess how little

different it was, and, as I say, we both went out with our pride, the

mainstay of quarrels, much humbled.

We had both, I know, tried honestly that our quarrel should end here,

yet was the rent too wide and deep to be mended so easily. His arm

seemed to sit uneasily in mine, and ere we had gone a few paces he

took some excuse of a point coming untied to draw it away.

Like strangers at last we sat down and tried to talk, but it was very

difficult. I would have given my tongue to have gone on with the

tale where Frank ended, and to have told Harry how I had seen his

dear wife mourning over her child for his loss. Yet half from shame

to confess I had gone back to Ashtead, and half in fear of adding to

his grief by telling him what abiding love he had left, I held my

peace, and we fell to talking in false notes about the voyage, till,

to our great relief, Harry was summoned to Frank's cabin to receive

his orders for Captain John Drake. As soon as I was alone Sergeant

Culverin came up to me with his elaborate salute.

'I trust you will forgive my freedom, your worship,' said he.

'Forgive, Sergeant!' I answered. 'I have nothing to forgive; I have

only thanks for the good work you have done.'

'Nay,' said he, 'I did nothing; no more than that astrolabe with

which Mr. Oxenham yonder is taking our position. I was but a poor

instrument for Captain Drake to shape your courses withal.'

'Still I must thank you, Sergeant, from my heart.'

'I pray you, sir, if you love me, say no more. Let us pass to other

things. How does this most uncivil motion sort with your worship's

stomach?'

'Well enough, Sergeant; does it quarrel with yours?' I asked, for he

looked a little pale.

'To be plain with you, sir, the sea and I are not so good friends as

we hope to become. Last night was most evil to me in yonder

fly-boat--_Swan_, they call it; yet for liveliness Sparrow would sort

better with its nature. There was, moreover, a mariner of the watch

who would increase my load by singing continually a most woeful,

ancient ballad of pilgrims at sea. Thus it ran, sir:--

'"Thus meanwhile the pilgrims lie,

And have their bowlies fast them by,

And cry after hot Malvoisie,

Their health for to restore.

And some would have a salted toast,

For they might eat nor sodden nor roast;

A man might soon pay for their cost

As for one day or twain."

And more very sickly stuff to like intent, sir, to a very doleful

tune.'

'I fear, Sergeant,' said I, 'your voyage to the Indies will not be as

pleasant as you could desire.'

'Indeed, sir,' said he, 'I wish we could fetch thither a-horseback,

being, as I think, the only honourable manner of going for gentlemen.

Still, since it has pleased God to put this shifty, rude, uncourtly

sea betwixt us and the Indies, we must e'en make shift with a ship.'

'I am sorry for you, Sergeant,' I answered. 'A horse indeed would

have been a conveyance you better understood.'

'Well, it is not so much that,' said the Sergeant. 'For when I was

sergeant-groom under the Signor John Peter Pugliano, esquire of the

Emperor's stables, the word always went that a man who could manage a

horse could manage anything, save it were a woman, by your worship's

leave. So I think a ship will not come amiss to me, being in

relation to a horse but a wet lifeless thing.'

'But yet, Sergeant,' said I, 'of a wholly different nature.'

'I know not that, sir,' said he. 'The ancients were wiser than we in

these matters, saving your worship's learning, and, as I have been

told, placed amongst their ensigns military the horse, as being

sacred to the god Neptune as well as to Mars, and the symbol of

immoderate fury of attack on sea as well as on land. Moreover in

your tilting of one ship against another you have an image or

imitation of the crowning glory of horsemanship.'

'But we English do not use this method,' I answered, 'and hold it

only fit for Turks and Spaniards, and such like, who, having no skill

in sailing and seamanship, are compelled to use galleys propelled

with oars.'

'Mass!' said Culverin, 'had I known that I should have sailed even

less willingly than I did. What you say may be right, yet I hold

that to sail with a lance at your bows is the more honourable and

soldierly method. But let that pass. Doubtless by further

contemplation I shall discover further similitudes between the horse

and the ship. Since I hear what you say, sir, I see nothing in which

they are alike save in respect of their prancing--a quality I would

gladly forego in the present case, seeing that I am like to find

little comfort in it.'

As we spoke Harry came out of the captain's cabin, and Sergeant

Culverin had to leave to accompany his master back to the _Swan_. My

brother, good heart, did his best to bid me farewell as of old, but

what between my shamefacedness to see his careworn look and damped

spirit, and his own too recent sense of the great wrong I had done

him, our leave-taking was cold and formal, for all he tried so hard

to forgive.

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