The next morning was fine, and as soon as breakfast was over, they took
the wheels down to the turtle-pond, and Ready having speared one of the
largest by means of a pike with a barb to it, which he had made on
purpose, they hauled it on shore, slung it under the wheels, and took
it up to the house. Having killed the turtle, and cut it up, Juno,
under the directions of Ready, chose such portions as were required for
the soup; and when the pot was on the fire, Ready, Mr. Seagrave, and
William set off with the cross-cut saw and hatchets, to commence
felling the cocoa-nut trees for the building of the outhouse, which was
to hold their stores, as soon as they could be brought round from the
other side of the island.
"I mean this to be our place of refuge in case of danger, sir,"
observed Ready; "and therefore I have selected this thick part of the
wood, as it is not very far from the house, and by cutting the path to
it in a zigzag, it will be quite hidden from sight; and we must make
the path just wide enough to allow the wheels to pass, and stump up the
roots of the trees which we are obliged to cut down, otherwise the
stumps would attract attention."
"I agree with you, Ready," replied Mr. Seagrave; "there is no saying
what may happen."
"You see, sir, it is often the custom for the natives, in this part of
the world, to come in their canoes from one island to another, merely
to get cocoa-nuts. I can't say that the other islands near us are
inhabited, but still it is probable, and we cannot tell what the
character of the people may be. I tell you this, but we had better not
say a word to Mrs. Seagrave, as it may distress her."
Mr. Seagrave agreed, and Ready continued:
"We are now near the spot, sir. You see, when we have got over this
hill, where the trees are so very thick, the fall in the ground will
assist in the concealment of the building. I should say we are very
near right where we now stand."
"How far are we now from the house? We must not be too distant."
"I reckon we are not 150 yards in a straight line, although the road
will, by its turning, make it double the distance."
"Then I think this spot will do very well."
"I'll just mark out the trees which are to stand, Mr. Seagrave, and
those which are to be cut down, so as to leave about four feet of stump
standing."
As soon as they had planned the building, the axes and saw were in full
use, and tree after tree fell one upon the other. They worked hard till
dinner-time, and were not sorry at the prospect of sitting down to a
rich mess of turtle-soup.
"My dear William, and you too, Mr. Seagrave, how very warm you are!"
said Mrs. Seagrave; "you must not work so hard."
"Cutting down trees is very warm work, mother," replied William, "and
hard work will never hurt any one, especially when he dines off
turtle-soup. Why, Tommy, what's the matter with you?"
"Tommy and I are at variance," replied Mrs. Seagrave. "I had my thimble
this morning, and had commenced my sewing, when I was called out by
Juno, and Caroline went with me, and Tommy was left in the house. When
I came back I found him outside, and on going back to my work, there
was no thimble to be found; I asked him if he had touched it, and his
answer was that he would look for it. He did look, and said he could
not find it; I have asked him several times if he took it away, and his
only answer is that he will find it by and by."
"Tommy, did you take the thimble?" said Mr. Seagrave, gravely.
"I'll find it by and by, papa."
"That's not an answer. Did you take the thimble?"
"I'll find it by and by, papa," said Tommy, whimpering.
"That's all the answer he will give me," said Mrs. Seagrave.
"Well, then, he shall have no dinner till the thimble makes its
appearance," replied Mr. Seagrave.
Master Tommy began to cry at this intelligence. Juno appeared with the
turtle-soup; and Tommy cried louder when they had said grace and
commenced their dinner. They were all very hungry, and William sent his
plate for another portion, which he had not commenced long before he
put his finger in his mouth and pulled out something.
"Why, mother, here's the thimble in my soup," cried William.
"No wonder he said he would find it by and by," said Ready, smiling;
"he meant to have fished it up, I suppose, from what was left of the
soup after dinner. Well, Mrs. Seagrave, I don't mean to say that Tommy
is a good boy, but still, although be would not tell where the thimble
was, he has not told a falsehood about it."
"No, he has not," replied William. "I think, now that the thimble is
found, if he begs pardon, papa will forgive him."
"Tommy, come here," said Mr. Seagrave. "Tell me why you put that
thimble into the soup?"
"I wanted to taste the soup. I wanted to fill the thimble; the soup
burnt my fingers, and I let the thimble drop in."
"Well, a thimbleful wasn't much, at all events," observed Ready. "And
why didn't you tell your mamma where the thimble was?"
"I was afraid mamma throw all the soup away, and then I get none for
dinner."
"Oh! that was it, was it? Well, sir, I said you should have no dinner
till the thimble was found, so, as it is found, you may have your
dinner; but if you ever refuse to answer a question again, I shall
punish you more severely."
Tommy was glad the lecture was over, and more glad to get his
turtle-soup; he finished one plate, and, as he asked for another, he
said, "Tommy won't put thimble in again; put tin pot in next time."
After dinner they went to their work again, and did not come in again
till sunset.
"The clouds are gathering fast, sir," observed Ready; "we shall have
rain to-night."
"I fear we shall; but we must expect it now, Ready."
"Yes, sir; and by and by we shall have it for days together."
"Ready," said Mrs. Seagrave, "if you are not too tired, perhaps you
will go on with your history."
"Certainly, ma'am, if you wish it," replied Ready. "When I left off, I
was on board of the collier, bound to London. We had a very fair wind,
and a quick passage. I was very sick until we arrived in the Nore, and
then I recovered, and, as you may suppose, was astonished at the busy
scene, and the quantity of vessels which were going up and down the
river. But I did not like my captain; he was very severe and brutal to
the men; and the apprentice who was on board told me to run away, and
get into another vessel, and not to bind myself apprentice to this
captain, or I should be beat all day long, and be treated as bad as he
was. I knew this was the case, as the captain kicked and cuffed him
twenty times a day. The men said that he did not do so to me, for fear
I should refuse to be his apprentice; but that, as soon as my
indentures were signed, he would treat me in the same way.
"Well, I made up my mind that I would not remain in the collier; and,
as the captain had gone on shore, I had plenty of time to look about
me. There was a large ship, which was ready to sail, lying in the
stream; I spoke to two boys who were at the stairs in her boat, and
they told me that they were very comfortable on board, and that the
captain wanted two or three apprentices. I went on board with them, and
offered myself. The captain asked me a great many questions, and I told
him the truth, and why I did not like to remain in the collier. He
agreed to take me; and I went on shore with him, signed my indentures,
and received from him a sufficient supply of clothes; and, two days
afterwards, we sailed for Bombay and China."
"But you wrote to your mother, Ready, did you not?" said William.
"Yes, I did; for the captain desired me to do so, and he put a few
lines at the bottom to comfort her; but, unfortunately, the letter,
which was sent on shore by the cook, never arrived. Whether he dropped
it, or forgot it till after the ship sailed, and then tore it up, I do
not know; but, as I found out afterwards, it never did get to her
hands."
"It was not your fault that the letter did not arrive safe," said Mrs.
Seagrave.
"No, madam, that was not my fault; the fault had been committed
before."
"Don't dwell any more upon that portion of your history, Ready; but
tell us what took place after you sailed for the East Indies."
"Be it so, if you please. I certainly was very smart and active for my
age, and soon became a great favourite on board, especially with the
lady passengers, because I was such a little fellow. We arrived safely
at Bombay, where our passengers went on shore, and in three weeks
afterwards we sailed down the straits for China. It was war time, and
we were very often chased by French privateers; but as we had a good
crew and plenty of guns, none of them ventured to attack us, and we got
safe to Macao, where we unloaded our cargo and took in teas. We had to
wait some time for a convoy, and then sailed for England. When we were
off the Isle of France, the convoy was dispersed in a gale; and three
days afterwards, a French frigate bore down upon us, and after
exchanging a few broadsides, we were compelled to haul down our
colours. A lieutenant was sent on board with forty men to take charge
of us, for we were a very rich prize to them. The captain and most of
the crew were taken on board of the frigate, but ten Lascars and the
boys were left in the Indiaman, to assist in taking her into the Isle
of France, which was at that time in the hands of the French. I thought
it hard that I was to go to prison at twelve years old; but I did not
care much about it, and very soon I was as gay and merry as ever. We
had made the island, and were on a wind beating up to the port, when a
vessel was seen to windward, and although I could not understand what
the Frenchmen said, I perceived that they were in a great fluster and
very busy with their spy-glasses, and Jack Romer, one of my brother
'prentices who had been three years at sea, said to me, `I don't think
we'll go to prison after all, Ready, for that vessel is an English
man-of-war, if I'm not mistaken.' At last she came down within three
miles of us, and hoisted English colours and fired a gun. The Frenchmen
put the ship before the wind, but it was of no use; the man-of-war came
up with us very fast, and then the Frenchmen began to pack up their
clothes, together with all the other things which they had collected
out of the property of our captain and crew; a shot was fired which
went clean over our heads, and then they left the helm, and Jack Romer
went to it, and, with my help, hove the ship up in the wind; a boat
came on board and took possession, and so there was one escape, at all
events.
"They sent a midshipman as prize-master on board of the vessel, and
left all us, who had been taken prisoners by the French, in the vessel,
to help to work her into port, as the captain did not wish to part with
any more men of his own than was necessary. We soon made sail for
England, quite delighted at having escaped a French prison, but, after
all, we only exchanged it for a Dutch one."
"How do you mean?"
"I mean that, two days afterwards, as we were rounding the Cape,
another French vessel bore down upon us, and captured us. This time we
did not find any friend in need, and were taken into Table Bay; for at
that time the Cape of Good Hope was in the possession of the Dutch,
who, as well as the French, were at war with England."
"How very unfortunate you were, Ready!" said Mrs. Seagrave.
"Yes, madam, we were, and I can't say much in favour of a Dutch prison.
However, I was very young at that time, and did not care much - I had a
light heart."