Ere long, a couple of striplings appeared, dressed in dirty uniforms

which presented a marked difference to that of Teddy; and he noticed

besides that one was considerably taller than he was while the second

was shorter and a little slimmer.

"Here, you, Jones and Maitland, I won't have you caulking away this

bright morning when the sun ought to be scorching the sleep out of your

eyes. What do you mean by it, eh?" began Mr Capstan as if lashing

himself into a passion, but had not quite got enough steam up yet.

"I thought, sir, as this is our first day out and the ship still in

charge of the pilot, we needn't turn out so early," said Jones, the

biggest of the two, acting as spokesman.

"You thought!" snarled the second-mate, catching up a rope's-end with

the apparent intention of laying it across the shoulders of Jones, only

he kept a wary distance away. "I've half a mind to give you something

for answering me like that! No one has any business to think on board

ship."

"Aye, where you're boss!" said the offender speaking aside.

"What is that you're jabbering?" quickly interposed Mr Capstan--"some

impudence, I reckon. Now, just you pull off those patent-leather pumps

of yours and set to work washing decks. It's gone six bells, and it

ought to have been done half an hour ago."

Teddy thought this was a very unkind cut of the mate at poor Jones's

boots, which were a dilapidated pair of bluchers that needed mending

badly; still, he couldn't help smiling, which didn't seem to please Mr

Capstan, who, turning round, now addressed him:

"And you, my fine young shaver, with your dandy rig, you'd better be

doing something to earn your salt, and not be a useless lubber, looking

on like a fine lady! You just put off and go and help Jones."

Teddy, though he didn't relish the job, obeyed willingly; and soon he

was paddling about in bare feet with his trousers rolled up to the knee,

while the crew under Jones's direction rigged the head pump and sluiced

the decks down from end to end of the ship, beginning with the poop and

ending with the midship section in the waist, where all the water was

collected in a sort of small lake and had to be swabbed out of the

scuttles.

Young Maitland meanwhile had been sent up the main royal mast to clear

the dog vane, which had somehow or other got fouled; so Mr Capstan,

satisfied at seeing everybody busily employed but himself, paced

contentedly up and down the poop, sniffing about and snorting

occasionally like an old grampus, as if in satisfaction at "taking it

out of the youngsters."

The man was naturally a bully, and loved to display the little authority

he had by "hazing" those under him, to use the technical sea phrase.

By dint of continually nagging at the men below from his commanding

position above, the second-mate hurried them up so with their work that

in a very short space of time the decks were scrubbed and washed, the

sun drying them almost without the use of the swab.

Mr Capstan then set them to work coiling down the loose ropes lying

about, there being nothing else to do, as the ship had not altered her

course but remained on the starboard tack with the wind well on her

quarter; and, although everything had been made snug before leaving the

Downs, he was just going to tell the hands to unship the motley contents

of the long-boat and stow it again afresh in default of some other task,

when eight bells struck, and Uncle Jack came up from below to relieve

him from his watch--a relief, it may be added, to all hands in more than

one sense!

Presently, Captain Lennard came on deck too; although he must not be

thought lazy for being so late, for he had remained up with the pilot on

the bridge all night conning the ship, only turning in for a short nap

at daylight.

Then, the passengers, of whom there were some sixty in the first-class

saloon, began to creep up the companion, one by one as if not yet

accustomed to the somewhat unsteady footing of a ship's deck at sea; as

for the steerage emigrants they remained below, and even after they had

been weeks afloat it required almost force to drive them up into the

fresh air.

Teddy was looking at the queer figures some of the gentlemen and ladies

presented on the poop, when all at once the breakfast gong sounded, and

they all scuttled down much faster than they had come up, the sea air

having given those able to get out of their bunks fresh appetites after

they had paid homage to Neptune.

He was not invited to go down with these, however, having to mess along

with Jones and Maitland in the deck-house close to the galley, where the

three mids consoled themselves with the reflection that if they were

excluded from the saloon, at all events they were nearer the place where

their meals were cooked, and so had the advantage of getting them

hotter!

After breakfast the pilot left the ship, a boat putting out for him from

the land when they were near Saint Michael's; and then Captain Lennard,

hauling round a bit, shaped a west-south-west course, steering out into

the broad Atlantic until he had reached longitude 12 degrees West, when

the vessel's head was turned to the south for Madeira and the Canaries.

Strange to say, Teddy up to now had not been once sick.

It is true they had not as yet had any rough weather; but the sea was

brisk enough to try the stomachs of all the landsmen on board, so it was

curious he was not affected in any way by the ship's motion.

As Uncle Jack said at the first, he was a born sailor!

Soon he began, too, to understand his duties; and being naturally quick

of intellect and active, he after a time became handier on the yards and

up aloft than little Maitland, who had been two voyages out and home

before; while Jones had to exert himself to hold his own with him--with

Uncle Jack, besides, coaching him up in seamanship, Teddy ere the vessel

had reached Madeira was a greenhand no longer.

At Teneriffe Captain Lennard put in to coal, the ship being, as formerly

mentioned, an auxiliary screw, and able to enlist the aid of steam when

she came to the calm latitudes, which they were now approaching.

The passengers being allowed to go on shore for a few hours, Teddy

received permission to accompany those taking advantage of the

opportunity of landing.

There was no time to try and climb up the celebrated peak, which can be

seen so far out at sea that it looks like an island in the clouds; but

there was much amusement gained in donkey riding and studying the

manners and customs of the natives.

The garments, Teddy noticed, of the ladies were rather limited in

dimensions; but what they lacked in quantity they made up for in style,

all the dresses being provided with those "improvers" of late fashion in

England. These made the skirts of the Portuguese damsels stick out all

round, giving them a very funny appearance with their brown skins and

bare feet!

It was well they coaled here, for while they were yet in sight of the

huge cloud-cap't mountain above Santa Cruz, the wind that had favoured

them so well up to now dropped to a dead calm; so, Captain Lennard,

ordering the sails to be furled and the screw-propeller lowered, the

vessel was able to proceed under steam across the equator, making almost

as good time as when sailing before a good breeze--almost, but not

quite, as she was a clipper under canvas.

They touched once more at the Cape of Good Hope, to fill up the coal

they had expended in case of another emergency necessitating their

steaming again; but, the wind being favourable when the _Greenock_ got

below the forties, she bowled along steadily before it under canvas,

reaching Melbourne within sixty days.

Altogether, the voyage was uneventful except for one thing, and that was

the persistent bullying of Mr Capstan the second-mate, who, whether

from his relationship to Uncle Jack, his superior officer, or from some

other cause, had apparently conceived such a dislike to Teddy that he

tyrannised over him more than he seemed to think necessary either with

little Maitland or Jones--although they suffered, too, at his hands!

Teddy would not complain, though, to the captain; and as for his Uncle

Jack, he would have thought it dishonourable to breathe a word to him.

He would rather have suffered the crudest torture the bully could

inflict than that!

However, he and little Maitland matured their plans together, and coming

to the conclusion that they could not very well have any satisfaction

from Mr Capstan without telling tales, they determined to steal away

from the ship when she got into harbour, and run away ashore up into the

bush, Val Maitland retailing for Teddy's benefit the most wonderful

stories anent gold-digging and bush-ranging--stories that cordially

agreed with his own fancy.

Not long, therefore, after the _Greenock_ had entered within Port Philip

Heads and got up to Sandridge Pier, the two boys, mixing amongst the

crowd of passengers landing, touters touting for various boarding-

houses, and all the different sorts of people that throng round the

newly-arrived at the colonial metropolis, especially at its harbour

mouth, managed easily to get into the town unobserved, giving the slip

most successfully to their ship and all its belongings.

"And what shall we do now?" asked Teddy, his companion, although smaller

than himself, taking the lead, from being an older sailor and having

been previously in Australia.

"Do! why, go into the bush, of course!" promptly answered the other.

"And how shall we get there?" next inquired Teddy cheerfully, wishing to

start off that very moment for the golden land he had dreamt of.

"Why, by train," said Val.

"By train!" echoed Teddy in a voice of consternation, the idea was such

a terrible come down to what he had imagined.

"Yes, by train; come along with me," repeated little Maitland, catching

hold of his arm; and turning into Collins Street he soon made his way to

the railway depot and took a couple of tickets for Ballarat.

CHAPTER ELEVEN.

THE WRECK.

"I say," began Val presently when the train was in motion.

"Well?" said Teddy rather grumpily.

He could not stomach the fact that here they were journeying along by

the aid of an ordinary railway, just as they would have done in England.

When Val had suggested their going to the diggings he had imagined they

would tramp thither through the bush, with their blankets and swag on

their shoulders, as he had often read of men doing; and that they would

end by picking up a big nugget of gold that would make all their

fortunes!

The train disposed of all these dreams in a moment; for, how could they

pick up nuggets along a line of "permanent way," as Jupp would have

called it--a beaten track that thousands traversed every day by the aid

of the potent iron-horse and a bucket of hot water?

It was scandalous that Val hadn't told him of the railroad!

It dispelled all the romance of the expedition at once, he thought

grumblingly. Despite all Mr Capstan's bullying, he had not run away

from the ship for that; so he was not at all in a mood to have any

conversation with such an unprincipled fellow as Val, who ought to have

enlightened him before.

"Well?" he said again, seeing that young Maitland hesitated about

proceeding, his grumpy tone acting as a sort of damper to his

contemplated eloquence.

"I say, old fellow," then began Val again, making a fresh start and

blurting out his question, "have you got any money?"

Teddy was all sympathy now.

A comrade in distress should never appeal to him in vain!

So he commenced searching his pockets.

"I ought to have some," he said. "Father gave me a five-pound note

before I left home, and Uncle Jack when I was in London with him tipped

me a sovereign, and I haven't spent or changed either for that matter;

but, now I come to think of it, they're both in my chest in the cabin.

I never thought of taking them out before we left the _Greenock_."

"That's precious unlucky," observed Val, searching his pockets too, and

trying each vainly in turn. "I've only a couple of shillings left now

after paying for the railway tickets. Whatever shall we do?"

"Oh, bother that!" replied Teddy sanguinely; "we sha'n't want any. The

fellows I've read about who went to the diggings never had a halfpenny,

but they always met with a friendly squatter or tumbled into luck in

some way or other."

"That was in the old days," said Val in a forlorn way. "The squatters

have all been cleared out, and there are only hotels and boarding-houses

left, where they expect people to pay for what they have to eat."

"They're a stingy lot then, and quite unlike what I've read in books

about the customs in Australia; but what can you expect when they have a

railway!"

Teddy spoke in such a scornful manner of this sign of civilisation that

he made Val laugh, raising his spirits again.

"All right, old chap!" said the little fellow. "I daresay we'll get

along very well although we haven't any money to speak of with us. Two

shillings, you know, is something; and no doubt it will keep us from

starving till we come across luck."

Teddy cheerfully acquiesced in this hopeful view of things; and then the

two, being alone in the carriage, chatted away merrily on all sorts of

subjects until they arrived at their station, which a porter sang out

the name of exactly in the same fashion as if they were at home.

This quite exasperated Teddy, who, when he got down and looked about

him, opened his eyes with even greater wonder.

Surely this large town couldn't be Ballarat!

Why, that place ought to be only a collection of hastily-run-up wooden

shanties, he thought, with perhaps one big store where they sold

everything, provisions, and picks and shovels, with cradles for rocking

the gold-dust out of the quartz and mud.

Where were the canvas tents of the diggers, and the claims, and all?

But, yes, Ballarat it was; although the only diggings were quarries

worked by public mining companies with an immense mass of machinery that

crushed the rock and sent streams of water through the refuse, using

quicksilver to make an amalgam with--companies that were satisfied to

get a grain of gold for every ton of quartz they excavated and pounded

into powder, and realised a handsome dividend at that, where ordinary

diggers wouldn't have had a chance of keeping themselves from starving.

He and little Maitland wandered about; and then, feeling hungry,

exhausted all their capital in one meal, "burning their boats," like the

old Athenians.

They would now have either to find something to do to get lodging or

food, or else tramp it back to the ship.

They slept that night in the open air, under some scaffolding round a

new building that was being run up on the outskirts of the town; and the

next morning were wandering about again, feeling very miserable and

wishing they were safely back on board the _Greenock_, it being just

breakfast-time, when they were accosted by a stout, hairy sort of man,

dressed in a species of undress uniform.

"Hullo, my young friends!" the man said, his voice being much pleasanter

than his looks, "where do you hail from? I don't think I've ever seen

you in Ballarat before."

"You wouldn't again if we could help it," replied Teddy so heartily that

the hairy man laughed as jollily as might have been expected from his

musical voice.

"Ah! I think I know who you are," he observed, eyeing them both

critically.

"Well, you must be a conjuror if you do," answered little Maitland, who

had a good deal of native impudence about him, "considering we haven't

been twenty-four hours in Australia!"

"What say you to Maitland being your name and Vernon that of your

companion, eh, my young cocksparrow?" said the man with a quizzical

look. "Am I conjuror or not?"

The boys stared at each other in amazement.

"Well," exclaimed Teddy at length, "this is certainly the funniest

country I have ever been in. The diggings that I've read about in print

over and over again have all vanished into nothing, and here there are

railways running through the bush, with people knowing who you are

twenty thousand miles away from home. It is wonderful!"

"Not so very wonderful after all, Master Teddy Vernon," suggested the

hairy man at this juncture. "I'm an inspector of police here, and we

received a telegram last night which had been circulated in all

directions from the chief office at Melbourne, saying that you two young

gentlemen were missing from the ship _Greenock_, just arrived from

England, and that any information about you would be gladly received and

rewarded by Captain Lennard, the commander of the vessel."

"I'm very glad," said Teddy, interrupting any further remark the

inspector might have made. "We came away suddenly because of something

that occurred on board; and now I sha'n't be at all sorry to go back

again, for we have no money or anything to eat. Besides, the place

isn't a bit like what I expected--there!"

"Ah! you're hungry, my young friends, and that soon takes the pluck out

of a body," observed the inspector kindly. "Come along with me and have

some breakfast, after which I'll see you into the train for Melbourne."

"But we haven't got any money," said Teddy, looking at him frankly in

the face.

"Never mind that," he replied jokingly. "I daresay I can put my hand on

an odd sixpence or so, and this I've no doubt your captain will pay me

back."

"That he will," cried Teddy and Val together in one breath; "besides,

we've got money of our own on board the ship, only we forgot to bring it

with us."

"And a very good job too," said the inspector laughing, "otherwise, you

might not perhaps have been so glad to meet me this morning; but come on

now, lads. Let us go into the town to some restaurant, and then I will

see you to the depot, if I can depend on your going back."

"That you can, sir," replied Val drily, "if you buy the tickets for us."

"Oh, I'll see about that," said the inspector; and so, under his escort,

they went into the nearest restaurant and had a good meal, after which

the inspector took tickets for them, seeing them into the railway-

carriage. The worthy policeman must also have said something to the

guard, for after he had given Teddy his name, at the lad's especial

request, and wished them good-bye, some official or other came up and

locked the door of the compartment, so that they could not have got out

again if they had wished save by climbing through the window.

"He needn't have been alarmed at our giving him the slip," observed

little Maitland. "I am only too glad to be sent back in any fashion,

ignominious though it may be to be under charge of the police."

"So am I," said Teddy; "but the inspector is a nice fellow after all,

and has behaved very well to us."

He had been even more thoughtful, however, than the boys imagined; for,

on the train arriving once more at the Melbourne terminus, who should be

there to meet them but Uncle Jack!

"Well, you're a nice pair of young scamps," was his exclamation when the

door of the carriage was opened by another policeman, and they got out

right in front of where he was standing. "What have you got to say for

yourselves, eh, for taking leave in French fashion like that? Why, you

ought to be keel-hauled both of you!"

But he saved them a long explanation by telling them that Jones, the

other midshipman, having been knocked down with a marlinespike by the

second-mate, Captain Lennard had both him and Mr Capstan brought before

him, when, sifting the matter to the bottom, Jones had made a clean

breast of the way in which he and the other youngsters had been bullied.

"And the upshot of the whole affair is," continued Uncle Jack, "Captain

Lennard has dismissed Capstan from his ship, giving him such a discharge

certificate that I don't think he'll get another second-mate's place in

a hurry! As for you, my young scamps, I don't think the skipper will be

very hard on you; but, Teddy, you ought to have told me of the treatment

you three poor beggars were receiving at that ruffian's hands all the

voyage. Old Bill Summers, the boatswain, confirmed every word that

Jones said, and was quite indignant about it."

"I didn't like to tell, you being my uncle and over Mr Capstan," said

Teddy; "I thought it would be mean."

"It is never mean to complain of injustice," replied Uncle Jack gravely;

"still, the matter now rests with the skipper."

Captain Lennard gave the boys a good talking to for running away, saying

that it wasn't manly for young sailors to shirk their work in that way

for any reason. However, considering all the circumstances of the case

and the lesson they had learnt, that boys couldn't be absolutely

independent of those in authority over them, he said that he had made up

his mind to forgive them, telling them they might return to their duty.

The passengers having all landed and the ship cleared of her home cargo,

she began immediately taking in wool for her return voyage, and in a few

weeks' time set sail from the Heads for England--though _via_ Cape Horn

this time, as is generally the routine with vessels sailing to Australia

when coming back to the Channel.

There were only two passengers on board, the captain and mate of a

vessel that had been sold at Melbourne, she having only been navigated

out by these officers for the purpose, and the vessel being unencumbered

by emigrants the sailors had more room to move about. Teddy found it

much pleasanter than on the passage out, as Captain Lennard was able to

spare more time in teaching him his duty, a task which he was ably

backed up in by Uncle Jack and Robins, the new second-mate, a smart

young seaman whom the captain had promoted from the fo'c's'le to take

Capstan's vacant place, and a wonderful improvement in every way to that

bully.

After leaving Port Philip, they had a fair enough passage till they got

about midway between New Zealand and the American continent, Captain

Lennard taking a more northerly route than usual on account of its being

the summer season in those latitudes, and the drift-ice coming up from

the south in such quantities as to be dangerous if they had run down

below the forties.

When the _Greenock_ was in longitude somewhere about 150 West and

latitude 39 South a fierce gale sprung up from the north-east, right in

their teeth, causing the lighter sails of the ship to be handed and the

topgallants to be taken in.

At midnight on the same day, the wind having increased in force, the

upper topsails were handed and the foresail reefed, the ship running

under this reduced canvas, and steering east-south-east, the direction

of the wind having shifted round more to the northward. The next

evening, the wind veered to the westward, and was accompanied with such

terrific squalls and high confused sea that Captain Lennard, who had

thought at first he could weather out the storm under sail, determined

to get up steam, and lowered the propeller so that the ship might lay-to

more easily.

Later on in the afternoon, however, another shift of wind took place,

the gale veering to sou'-sou'-west in a squall heavier than any of its

predecessors; while a heavy sea, flooding the decks, broke through the

hatchway and put out the engine fires.

Being a smart seaman, the captain had sail set again as soon as

possible, hoisting reefed topsails and foresail to lift the vessel out

of the trough of the following seas, in which she rolled from side to

side like a whale in its death flurry.

All seemed going on well for a short time after this; and he and Uncle

Jack thought they had weathered the worst of it, when the foresheet

parted and the clew of the foresail, going through the lower

foretopsail, split it in ribbons.

The barque was then brought to the wind on the port tack under the lower

maintopsail, and she lay-to pretty well; but the wind kept on veering

and beating with frequent squalls from sou'-sou'-west to west, so that

at noon a strong gale prevailed again fiercer than before.

Teddy had not seen anything like this; but he wasn't a bit frightened,

and he was as active as the oldest sailor in lending help to carry out

the captain's orders, jumping here, there, and everywhere like a monkey.

The skipper was so pleased with his behaviour that he complimented him

by telling Uncle Jack he was as good as his right hand!

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