HOW THE ADVENTURE ORIGINATED.

The hour was noon, the month chill October; and the occupants--a round

dozen in number--of Sir Philip Swinburne's drawing office were more or

less busily pursuing their vocation of preparing drawings and tracings,

taking out quantities, preparing estimates, and, in short, executing the

several duties of a civil engineers' draughtsman as well as they could

in a temperature of 35° Fahrenheit, and in an atmosphere surcharged with

smoke from a flue that refused to draw--when the door communicating with

the chief draughtsman's room opened and the head of Mr Richards, the

occupant of that apartment, protruded through the aperture. At the

sound of the opening door the draughtsmen, who were acquainted with Mr

Richards's ways, glanced up with one accord from their work, and the eye

of one of them was promptly caught by Mr Richards, who, raising a

beckoning finger, remarked:

"Escombe, I want you," and immediately retired.

Thereupon Escombe, the individual addressed, carefully wiped his drawing

pen upon a duster, methodically laid the instrument in its proper place

in the instrument case, closed the latter, and, descending from his high

stool, made his way into the chief draughtsman's room, closing the door

behind him. He did this with some little trepidation; for these private

interviews with his chief were more often than not of a distinctly

unpleasant character, having reference to some stupid blunder in a

calculation, some oversight in the preparation of a drawing, or

something of a similar nature calling for sharp rebuke; and as the lad--

he was but seventeen--accomplished the short journey from one room to

the other he rapidly reviewed his most recent work, and endeavoured to

decide in which job he was most likely to have made a mistake. But

before he could arrive at a decision on this point he was in the

presence of Mr Richards, and a single glance at the chief draughtsman's

face--now that it could be seen clearly and unveiled by a pall of

smoke--sufficed to assure Harry Escombe that in this case at least he

had nothing in the nature of censure to fear. For Mr Richards's face

was beaming with satisfaction, and a large atlas lay open upon the desk

at which he stood.

"Sit down, Escombe," remarked the dreaded potentate as he pointed to a

chair.

Escombe seated himself; and then ensued a silence of a full minute's

duration. The potentate seemed to be meditating how to begin. At

length--

"How long have you been with us, Escombe?" he enquired, hoisting himself

onto a stool as he put the question.

"A little over two years," answered Escombe. "I signed my articles with

Sir Philip on the first of September the year before last, and came on

duty the next day."

"Two years!" ejaculated Mr Richards. "I did not think it had been so

long as that. But time flies when one is busy, and we have done a lot

of work during the last two years. Then you have only another year of

pupilage to serve, eh, Escombe?"

"Only one year more, Mr Richards," answered the lad.

"Ah!" commented Mr Richards, and paused again, characteristically.

"Look here, Escombe," he resumed; "you have done very well since you

came here; Sir Philip is very pleased with you, and so am I. I have had

my eye on you, and have seen that you have been studying hard and doing

your best to perfect yourself in all the details of your profession. So

far as theory goes you are pretty well advanced. What you need now is

practical, out-of-door work, and," laying his hand upon the open atlas,

"I have got a job here that I think will just suit you. It is in Peru.

Do you happen to know anything of Peru?"

Escombe confessed that his knowledge of Peru was strictly confined to

what he had learned about that interesting country at school.

"It is the same with me," admitted Mr Richards. "All I know about Peru

is that it is a very mountainous country, which is the reason, I

suppose, why there is considerably less than a thousand miles of railway

throughout the length and breadth of it. And what there is is made up

principally of short bits scattered about here and there. But there is

some talk of altering all that now, and matters have gone so far that

Sir Philip has been commissioned to prepare a scheme for constructing a

railway from a place called Palpa--which is already connected with Lima

and Callao--to Salinas, which is connected with Huacho, and from Huacho

to Cochamarca and thence to a place called Cerro de Pasco, which in its

turn is connected with Nanucaca; and from Nanucaca along the shore of

Lake Chinchaycocha to Ayacucho, Cuzco, and Santa Rosa, which last is

connected by rail with Mollendo, on the coast. There is also another

scheme afoot which will involve the taking of a complete set of

soundings over the length and breadth of Lake Titicaca. Now, all this

means a lot of very important and careful survey work which I reckon

will take the best part of two years to accomplish. Sir Philip has

decided to entrust the work to Mr Butler, who has already done a great

deal of survey work for him, as of course you know; but Mr Butler will

need an assistant, and Sir Philip, after consultation with me, has

decided to offer that post to you. It will be a splendid opportunity

for you to acquire experience in a branch of your profession that you

know very little of, as yet; and if the scheme should be carried out,

you, in consequence of the familiarity with the country which you will

have acquired, will stand an excellent chance of obtaining a good post

on the job. Now, what do you say, Escombe; are you willing to go? Your

pay during the survey will be a guinea a day--seven days a week--

beginning on the day you sail from England and ending on the day of your

return; first-class passage out and home; all expenses paid; twenty-five

pounds allowed for a special outfit; and everything in the shape of

surveying instruments and other necessaries, found. After your return

you will of course be retained in the office to work out the scheme, at

a salary to be agreed upon, which will to a great extent depend upon the

way in which you work upon the survey; while, in the event of the scheme

being carried out, you will, as I say, doubtless get a good post on the

engineering staff, at a salary that will certainly not be less than your

pay during the survey, and may possibly be a good deal more."

Young Escombe's heart leapt within him, for here was indeed a rosy

prospect suddenly opening out before him, a prospect which promised to

put an abrupt and permanent end to certain sordid embarrassments that of

late had been causing his poor widowed mother a vast amount of anxiety

and trouble, and sowing her beloved head with many premature white

hairs. For Harry's father had died about four months before this story

opens, leaving his affairs in a condition of such hopeless disorder that

the family lawyer had only just succeeded in disentangling them, with

the result that the widow had found herself left almost penniless, with

no apparent resource but to allow her daughter Lucy to go out into a

cold, unsympathetic world to earn her own living and face the many

perils that lurk in the path of a young, lovely, innocent, and

unprotected girl. But here was a way out of all their difficulties;

for, as Harry rapidly bethought himself, if all his expenses were to be

paid while engaged upon the survey, he could arrange for at least three

hundred pounds of his yearly salary to be paid to his mother at home,

which, with economy and what little she had already, would suffice to

enable her and Lucy to live in their present modest home, free from

actual want.

There was but one fly in his ointment, one disturbing item in the

alluring programme which Mr Richards had sketched out, and that was Mr

Butler, the man who was to be Escombe's superior during the execution of

the survey. This man was well known to the occupants of Sir Philip

Swinburne's drawing office as a most tyrannical, overbearing man, with

an arrogance of speech and offensiveness of manner and a faculty for

finding fault that rendered it absolutely impossible to work amicably

with him, and at the same time retain one's self respect. Moreover, it

was asserted that if there were two equally efficient methods of

accomplishing a certain task, he would invariably insist upon the

adoption of that method which involved the greatest amount of

difficulty, discomfort, and danger, and then calmly sit down in safety

and comfort to see it done. Mr Richards had said that Escombe would,

upon his return to England, be retained in the office to work out the

scheme, at a salary the amount of which would "to a great extent depend

upon the way in which he worked on the survey"; and it seemed to Harry

that Sir Philip's estimate of the way in which he worked on the survey

would be almost entirely based upon Mr Butler's report. Now it was

known that, in addition to possessing the unenviable attributes already

mentioned, Butler was a most vindictive man, cherishing an undying

enmity against all who had ever presumed to thwart or offend him, and he

seemed to be one of those unfortunately constituted individuals whom it

was impossible to avoid offending. It is therefore not to be wondered

at if Escombe hesitated a moment before accepting Mr Richards's offer.

"Well, Escombe, what do you say?" enquired the chief draughtsman, after

a somewhat lengthy pause. "You do not seem to be very keen upon

availing yourself of the opportunity that I am offering you. Is it the

climate that you are afraid of? I am told that Peru is a perfectly

healthy country."

"No, Mr Richards," answered Escombe. "I am not thinking of the

climate; it is Mr Butler that is troubling me. You must be fully aware

of the reputation which he holds in the office as a man with whom it is

absolutely impossible to work amicably. There is Munro, who helped him

in that Scottish survey, declares that nothing would induce him to again

put himself in Mr Butler's power; and you will remember what a shocking

report Mr Butler gave of Munro's behaviour during the survey. Yet the

rest of us have found Munro to be invariably most good natured and

obliging in every way. Then there was Fielding--and Pierson--and

Marshall--"

"Yes, I know," interrupted Mr Richards rather impatiently. "I have

never been able to rightly understand those affairs, or to make up my

mind which was in the wrong. It may be that there were faults on both

sides. But, be that as it may, Mr Butler is a first-rate surveyor; we

have always found his work to be absolutely accurate and reliable; and

Sir Philip has given him this survey to do; so it is too late for us to

draw back now, even if Sir Philip would, which I do not think in the

least likely. So, if you do not feel inclined to take on the job--"

"No; please do not mistake my hesitation," interrupted Escombe. "I will

take the post, most gratefully, and do my best in it; only, if Mr

Butler should give in an unfavourable report of me when all is over, I

should like you to remember that he has done the same with everybody

else who has gone out under him; and please do not take it for granted,

without enquiry, that his report is perfectly just and unbiased."

This was a rather bold thing for a youngster of Escombe's years to say

in relation to a man old enough to be his father; but Mr Richards

passed it over--possibly he knew rather more about those past episodes

than he cared to admit--merely saying:

"Very well, then; I dare say that will be all right. Now you had better

go to Mitford and draw the money for your special outfit; also get from

him a list of what you will require; and to-morrow you can take the

necessary time to give your orders before coming to the office. But you

must be careful to make sure that everything is supplied in good time,

for you sail for Callao this day three weeks."

The enthusiasm which caused Escombe's eyes to shine and his cheek to

glow as he strode up the short garden path to the door of the trim

little villa in West Hill, Sydenham, that night, was rather damped by

the reception accorded by his mother and sister to the glorious news

which he began to communicate before even he had stepped off the

doormat. Where the lad saw only an immediate increase of pay that would

suffice to solve the problem of the family's domestic embarrassments,

two years of assured employment, with a brilliant prospect beyond, a

long spell of outdoor life in a perfect climate and in a most

interesting and romantic country, during which he would be perfecting

himself in a very important branch of his profession, and, lastly, the

possibility of much exciting adventure, Mrs Escombe and Lucy discerned

a long sea voyage, with its countless possibilities of disaster, two

years of separation from the being who was dearer to them than all else,

the threat of strange and terrible attacks of sickness, and perils

innumerable from wild beasts, venomous reptiles and insects, trackless

forests, precipitous mountain paths, fathomless abysses, swift-rushing

torrents, fierce tropical storms, earthquakes, and, worse than all else,

ferocious and bloodthirsty savages! What was money and the freedom from

care and anxiety which its possession ensured, compared with all the

awful dangers which their darling must brave in order to win it? These

two gently nurtured women felt that they would infinitely rather beg

their bread in the streets than suffer their beloved Harry to go forth,

carrying his life in his hands, in order that they might be comfortably

housed and clothed and sufficiently fed! And indeed the picture which

they drew was sufficiently alarming to have daunted a lad of nervous and

timid temperament, and perhaps have turned him from his purpose. But

Harry Escombe was a youth of very different mould, and was built of much

sterner stuff. There was nothing of the milksop about him, and the

dangers of which his mother and sister spoke so eloquently had no

terrors for him, but, on the contrary, constituted a positive and very

powerful attraction; besides, as he pointed out to his companions, he

would not always be clinging to the face of a precipice, or endeavouring

to cross an impassable mountain torrent. Storms did not rage

incessantly in Peru, any more than they did elsewhere; Mr Richards had

assured him that the climate was healthy; ferocious animals and deadly

reptiles did not usually attack a man unless they were interfered with;

and reference to an Encyclopaedia disclosed the fact that Peru, so far

from swarming with untamed savages, was a country enjoying a very fair

measure of civilisation. Talking thus, making light of such dangers as

he would actually have to face, and dwelling very strongly upon the

splendid opening which the offer afforded him, the lad gradually brought

his mother and sister into a more reasonable frame of mind, until at

length, by the time that the bedroom candles made their appearance, the

two women, knowing how completely Harry had set his heart upon going,

and recognising also the strength of his contention as to the

advantageous character of the opening afforded him by Mr Richards's

proposal, had become so far reconciled to the prospect of the separation

that they were able to speak of it calmly and to conceal the heartache

from which both were suffering. So on the following morning Mrs

Escombe and Lucy were enabled to sally forth with cheerful countenance

and more or less sprightly conversation as they accompanied the lad to

town to assist him in the purchase of his special outfit, the larger

portion of which was delivered at The Limes that same evening, and at

once unpacked for the purpose of being legibly marked and having all

buttons securely sewn on by two pairs of loving hands.

The following three weeks sped like a dream, so far as the individual

chiefly interested was concerned; during the day he was kept continually

busy by Mr Butler in the preparation of lists of the several

instruments, articles, and things--from theodolites, levels, measuring

chains, steel tapes, ranging rods, wire lines, sounding chains, drawing

and tracing paper, cases of instruments, colour boxes, T-squares, steel

straight-edges, and drawing pins, to tents, camp furniture, and

saddlery--and procuring the same. The evenings were spent in packing

and re-packing his kit as the several articles comprising it came to

hand, diversified by little farewell parties given in his honour by the

large circle of friends with whom the Escombes had become acquainted

since their arrival and settlement in Sydenham. At length the

preparations were all complete; the official impedimenta--so to speak--

had all been collected at Sir Philip Swinburne's offices in Victoria

Street, carefully packed in zinc-lined cases, and dispatched for

shipment in the steamer which was to take the surveyors to South

America. Escombe had sent on all his baggage to the ship in advance,

and the morning came when he must say good-bye to the two who were

dearest to him in all the world. They would fain have accompanied him

to the docks and remained on board with him until the moment arrived for

the steamer to haul out into the river and proceed upon her voyage; but

young Escombe had once witnessed the departure of a liner from

Southampton and had then beheld the long-drawn-out agony of the

protracted leave taking, the twitching features, the sudden turnings

aside to hide and wipe away the unbidden tear, the heroic but futile

attempts at cheerful, light-hearted conversation, the false alarms when

timid people rushed ashore, under the unfounded apprehension that they

were about to be carried off across the seas, and the return to the ship

to say goodbye yet once again when they found that their fears were

groundless. He had seen all this, and was quite determined that his

dear ones should not undergo such torture of waiting, he therefore so

contrived that his good-bye was almost as brief and matter of fact as

though he had been merely going up to Westminster for the day, instead

of to Peru for two years. Taking the train for London Bridge, he made

his way thence to Fenchurch Street and so to Blackwall, arriving on

board the s.s. _Rimac_ with a good hour to spare.

But, early as he was, he found that not only had Mr Butler arrived on

board before him, but also that that impatient individual had already

worked himself into a perfect frenzy of irritation lest he--Harry--

should allow the steamer to leave without him.

"Look here, Escombe," he fumed, "this sort of thing won't do at all, you

know. I most distinctly ordered you to be on board in good time this

morning. I have been searching for you all over the ship; and now, at a

quarter to eleven o'clock, you come sauntering on board with as much

deliberation as though you had days to spare. What do you mean by being

so late, eh?"

"Really, Mr Butler," answered Harry, "I am awfully sorry if I have put

you out at all, but I thought that so long as I was on board in time to

start with the ship it would be sufficient. As it is I am more than an

hour to the good; for, as you are aware, the ship does not haul out of

dock until midday. Have you been wanting me for anything in

particular?"

"No, I have not," snapped Butler. "But I was naturally anxious when I

arrived on board and found that you were not here. If you had happened

to miss the ship I should have been in a pretty pickle; for this

Peruvian survey is far too big a job for me to tackle singlehanded."

"Of course," agreed Escombe. "But you might have been quite certain

that I would not have been so very foolish as to allow the ship to leave

without me. I am far too anxious to avail myself of the opportunity

which this survey will afford me, to risk the loss of it by being late.

Is there anything that you want me to do, Mr Butler? Because, if not,

I will go below and arrange matters in my cabin."

"Very well," assented Butler ungraciously. "But, now that you are on

board, don't you dare to leave the ship and go on shore again--upon any

pretence whatever. Do you hear?"

"You really need not feel the slightest apprehension, Mr Butler,"

replied Harry. "I have no intention or desire to go on shore again."

And therewith he made his way to the saloon companion, and thence below

to his sleeping cabin, his cheeks tingling with shame and anger at

having been so hectored in public; for several passengers had been

within earshot and had turned to look curiously at the pair upon hearing

the sounds of Butler's high-pitched voice raised in anger.

"My word," thought the lad, "our friend Butler is beginning early! If

he is going to talk to me in that strain on the day of our departure,

what will he be like when we are ready to return home? However, I am

not going to allow him to exasperate me into forgetting myself, and so

answering him as to give him an excuse for reporting me to Sir Philip

for insolence or insubordination; there is too much depending upon this

expedition for me to risk anything by losing my temper with him. I will

be perfectly civil to him, and will do my duty to the very best of my

ability, then nothing very serious can possibly happen."

Upon entering his cabin Escombe was greatly gratified to learn from the

steward that he was to be its sole occupant. He at once annexed the top

berth, and proceeded to unpack the trunk containing the clothing and

other matters that he would need during the voyage, arranged his books

in the rack above the bunk, and then returned to the deck just in time

to witness the operation of hauling out of dock.

He found Butler pacing the deck in a state of extreme agitation.

"Where have you been all this while?" demanded the man, halting

abruptly, square in Escombe's path. "What do you mean by keeping out of

my sight so long? Are you aware, sir, that I have spent nearly an hour

at the gangway watching to see that you did not slink off ashore?"

"Have you, really?" retorted Harry. "There was not the slightest need

for you to do so, you know, Mr Butler, for I distinctly told you that I

did not intend to go ashore again. Didn't I?"

"Yes, you did," answered Butler. "But how was I to know that you would

keep your word?"

"I always keep my word, sir; as you will learn when we become better

acquainted," answered the lad.

"I hope so, for your sake," returned Butler. "But my experience of

youngsters like yourself is that they are not to be trusted." Then,

glancing round him and perceiving that several passengers in his

immediate neighbourhood were regarding him with unconcealed amusement,

he hastily retreated below. As he did so, a man who had been lounging

over the rail close at hand, smoking a cigar as he watched the traffic

upon the river, turned, and regarding Escombe with a good-natured smile,

remarked:

"Your friend seems to be a rather cantankerous chap, isn't he? He will

have to take care of himself, and keep his temper under rather better

control, or he will go crazy when we get into the hot weather. Is he

often taken like that?"

"I really don't know," answered Harry. "The fact is that I only made

his acquaintance about three weeks ago; but I fear that he suffers a

great deal from nervous irritability. It must be a very great

affliction."

"It is, both to himself and to others," remarked the stranger dryly. "I

have met his sort before, and I find that the only way to deal with such

people is to leave them very severely alone. He seems to be a bit of a

bully, so far as I can make out, but he will have to mind his p's and

q's while he is on board this ship, or he will be getting himself into

hot water and finding things generally made very unpleasant for him.

You are in his service, I suppose?"

"Yes, in a way I am," answered Escombe with circumspection; "that is to

say, we are both in the same service, but he is my superior."

"I see," answered the stranger. "How far are you going in the ship?"

"We are going to Callao," answered Harry.

"To Peru, eh?" returned the stranger. "So am I. I know the country

pretty well. I have lived in Lima for the last nine years, and I can

tell you that when your friend gets among the Peruvians he will have to

pull in his horns a good bit. They are rather a peppery lot, are the

Peruvians, and if he attempts to talk to them as he has talked to you

to-day, he will stand a very good chance of waking up some fine morning

with a long knife between his ribs."

"Oh, I hope it will not come to that!" exclaimed Escombe. "But--to

leave the subject of my friend and his temper for the present--since you

have lived in Peru so long, perhaps you can tell me something about the

country, what it is like, what is the character of its climate, and so

on. It is possible that I may have to spend a year or so in it. I

should therefore be glad to learn something about it, and to get such

tips as to the manner of living, and so on, as you can give me before we

land."

"Certainly," answered the stranger; "I shall be very pleased indeed to

give you all the information that I possibly can, and I fancy there are

very few people on board this ship who know more about Peru than I do."

And therewith Escombe's new acquaintance proceeded to hold forth upon

the good and the bad points of the country to which they were both

bound, describing in very graphic language the extraordinary varieties

of climate to be met with on a journey inland from the coast, the

grandeur of its mountain scenery, the astonishing variety of its

products, its interesting historical remains; the character of the

aboriginal Indians, the beliefs they cherish, and the legends which have

been preserved and handed down by them from father to son through many

generations; the character and abundance of its mineral wealth, and a

variety of other interesting information; so that by the time that Harry

went down below to luncheon, he had already become possessed of the

feeling that to him Peru was no longer a strange and unknown land.

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