CHAPTER XXVI.

AN HISTORIC STEAMER.

The following interesting account of the historic steamer

_Beaver_, the first to round the Horn into the Pacific, will be

read by native sons as well as pioneers with renewed interest, as it

is many years since this account was published.

The _Beaver_ lay off the old Customs House for a long time,

until taken by the Admiralty for hydrographic work. When done with

for that purpose she was sold for mercantile purposes again.

For some years she was in charge of my old friend, Captain "Wully

Mutchell," as he was called by his friends, and he had many, for he

was as jolly as a sandboy and always joking, in fact more like a man

of fifty instead of eighty, as he really was.

[Illustration: The steamer Beaver.]

"More than thirty-nine years have passed and a generation of men have

come and gone since the Hudson's Bay Company's steamer _Beaver_,

whose sale was chronicled yesterday, floated with the tide down the

River Thames, through the British Channel, and went out into the

open, trackless sea, rounded Cape Horn, clove the placid waters of

the Pacific Ocean, and anchored at length, after a passage that

lasted one hundred and sixty-three days, at Astoria on the Columbia

River, then the chief 'town' on the Pacific Coast. Built and equipped

at a period when the problem of steam marine navigation was yet to be

solved, is it any wonder that the little steamer which was

destined to traverse two oceans--one of them scarcely known outside

of books of travel--was an object of deep and engrossing interest

from the day that her keel was first laid until the morning when she

passed out of sight amidst the encouraging cheers of thousands

gathered on either shore, and the answering salvoes of her own guns,

on a long voyage to an unknown sea?

"Titled men and women watched the progress of construction. King

William and 160,000 of his loyal subjects witnessed the launch. A

Duchess broke the traditional bottle of champagne over the bow and

bestowed the name she has ever since proudly worn. The engines and

boilers, built by Bolton and Watt (Watt was a son of the great Watt)

were placed in their proper positions on board, but it was not

considered safe to work them on the passage; so she was rigged as a

brig and came out under sail. A bark accompanied her as convoy to

assist in case of accident; but the _Beaver_ set all canvas, ran

out of sight of her 'protector,' and reached the Columbia twenty-two

days ahead. Captain Home was the name of the first commander of the

_Beaver_; he brought her out, and we can well imagine the feeling

of pride with which he bestrode the deck of his brave little ship,

which carried six guns--nine-pounders. The _Beaver_, soon after

reaching Astoria, got up steam, and after having 'astonished the

natives' with her performances, sailed up to Nisqually, then the

Hudson's Bay Company's chief station on the Pacific. Here Captain

McNeil (now commander of the _Enterprise_), took command of the

_Beaver_, and Captain Home, retiring to one of the Company's forts

on Columbia River, perished in 1837 in Death's Rapids by the

upsetting of a boat. From that period until the steamer passed into

the hands of the Imperial hydrographers, the history of the

_Beaver_ was that of most of the Company's trading vessels. She

ran north and south, east and west, collecting furs and carrying

goods to and from the stations for many years. Amongst the best known

of her officers during that period were Capt. Dodds, Capt. Brotchie,

Capts. Scarborough, Sangster, Mouat and others, all of whom passed

away long since, but have left their names behind them. We believe

we are correct in saying that not a single person who came out in

the _Beaver_ in 1835 is now alive; and nearly all the Company's

officers, with a few exceptions, who received her on her arrival at

Columbia River, are gone, too.

[Portrait: Captain "Willie" Mitchell.]

"Yesterday, through the courtesy of Capt. Rudlin (one of her new

owners and future commander) we visited the old ship. On board we met

the venerable Captain William Mitchell, who has had charge of the

vessel for some years. He was busily engaged in packing his clothes

into chests preparatory to going ashore. He remembers well the

_Beaver_ in her early days. Every room, every plank possesses

historic interest to him. He pointed out the Captain's room. 'Just

the same,' said he, 'as when I first saw it in '36. There's the chest

of drawers, there's the bunk, and there's the hook where the

Captain's pipe hung, and many's the smoke I've had in these cabins

nearly forty years ago. Nothing below has been changed,' continued

Captain Mitchell, 'except--except the faces that used to people these

rooms in the days long ago, and'--pointing to his thin, gray

locks--'I was a deal younger then!' He led the way into the

engine-room, chatting pleasantly as he went and relating incidents

connected with the _Beaver_ and her dead people of an interesting

character which we may some day give to the world. There are two

engines, of seventy-five horse-power, as bright and apparently as

little worn as when they first came from the shop of Bolton and Watt.

From some cuddy hole the Captain drew forth the ship's bell, on which

was inscribed '_Beaver_, 1835;' then he showed us into the little

forecastle with the hammock-hooks still attached to the timbers, from

which had swung two generations of sailors. Then the main deck was

regained and we took leave of the gallant old gentleman and Captain

Rudlin, who informed us that the _Beaver_ will be taken alongside

of Dickson, Campbell & Co.'s wharf to-day to undergo the important

changes necessary to the new trade in which she will henceforth be

employed."

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