"Well," replied the tempters, "we always thought you a real shipmate,

and as full of pluck as a pitman's badger. What's come over you, man;

surely its not the same old Jimmy Dinsdale that had the courage to

stand before Hennan and Tom Sayers? It's not as though you were not

going to have a nip with us."

"Look here," said one of the enterprising coterie; "if you are feared

to go, show me, and you bet I'll have the stuff on deck in a jiffy. If

I can do it, surely _you_ can."

The form of dashing flattery, the appeals to his bravery and

comradeship, and the prospect of himself partaking of the convivial

cup, punctured Jimmy's will, and he fell. The coveted jar was brought

on deck without arousing the captain, and the seamen insisted that they

could not touch or taste till James himself had partaken; they would

then have pleasure in drinking his health. This order of things was

carried out, the second officer joining in by assuring his men that he

"endorsed their complimentary remarks about the steward"; he was an

ardent sportsman, said the condescending officer, "whose popularity was

unequalled."

"Hear, hear," responded the breezy tars.

Jimmy had another nip, beamed all over with merriment, and pledged

himself to live for evermore up to the high reputation they had given

him, which he was proud to believe he deserved. At ten p.m. the wind

and sea had increased, and the vessel was plunging her jibboom and

bowsprit under. The second officer intimated that all hands would have

to be called to reef the topsails and haul the mainsail up and stow it,

but his men were imbued with heroic dash, and would not hear of such

unseamanlike weakness. They assured him that they could take the sail

in without calling the watch below. Amid much noise and many larks they

managed to get the foretopsail reefed. A chanty was lustily sung when

hoisting the yard up, and when they undertook to reef the main topsail

it was quite obvious the over plentiful supply of grog was taking

serious effect. Their articulation became thick and incoherent. They

were alternately effusive with joy and senseless laughter, and

occasionally quarrelsome. The lee yardarm man insisted on hauling out

to leeward before the weather yardarm man told him to, which was of

course contrary to the order of nautical ethics. The situation became

very strained between the men to windward and those to leeward, because

of the profusion of tobacco-juice the former were expectorating into

the eyes of those to leeward, not intentionally, but with alcoholic

recklessness. The elderly stout man of the watch felt that it was no

ordinary occasion, and grunted out that he was b---- well going to lash

himself to the haulyards, as he felt wearied. The lee yardarm man

managed to crawl in on the foot-rope, got into the maintop, and fell

asleep there, while the gradual cessation of speech from the champions

to windward indicated that they also slept. The second officer and the

helmsman conferred as to what had best be done, and concluded not to

risk startling any of them out of their drunken unconsciousness by

shouting, lest they should loose their hold and be smashed to pieces or

fall into the sea; but as the watch was drawing to a close it was

suggested by the sailor who was at the helm that he should go up aloft,

and make his way noiselessly to the weather yardarm, for the two men

who were there stood in the greatest danger. When he got to them he

found both had partially secured themselves, though the least lurch of

their bodies would certainly have placed them in a more perilous

position. The young sailor's task was both delicate and difficult, but

he managed it so well that no harm came to them. One of the men, as is

the practice when reefing, was straddle legs on the yardarm, and had a

turn of a rope round him. The other had his feet on the foot-rope, and

his chest rested on the yard. They made a good deal of jovial noise

when they were aroused, with the obvious intention of making it appear

that they were very much alive. The stout man, who was in the slings of

the mast, and the first to succumb, was rudely awakened by the

rollicking yardarm man slapping him sharply on the back and shouting at

him, "what the h---- he meant by sleeping there and risking his own

and other people's lives?"

The phlegmatic gentleman grumbled out: "What business is that of

yours?"

"Why," retorted the younger seaman, "you old scanamaran, you ought to

be put in irons for the remainder of the voyage, and have your wages

stopped into the bargain."

This was rather high-class audaciousness on the part of a young rascal

who had just been rescued from a worse position while committing the

same offence. The task of getting them round was nothing compared to

that of getting them humoured into a sufficiently sober condition so

that no mishap would befall them in the process of coming down the

rigging. It is a perfect marvel how Providence protects people under

the influence of drink. Almost every step downward threatened a

calamity, so they slipped from one rattling to another until their feet

landed on the topgallant rail, and they slid under the shear pole on to

the deck. The second mate was greeted with much affection; the attitude

towards him was that of men who had been a long time absent and come

suddenly in contact with a dear friend. He was sensible enough to

reciprocate the kindness shown him. The reefed topsail was hoisted

vigorously up to the accompaniment of rapturous song. This being done,

the watch below was called, came on deck, and received a greeting

unequalled in every sense, but especially in its spirituous

effusiveness. The faithful James was in great demand, and after a

prolonged search he was found coiled up under the long-boat; an

outburst of fluent profanity indicated that his condition did not

warrant him being entrusted with any commission of grave, secret

intricacy, so he was expeditiously stowed away in the galley for the

remainder of the night, and the port watch that had just come on deck

were bitterly chagrined that they were not given the chance of

"liquoring up," as they called it, with their shipmates. The following

day they proclaimed Jimmy a pink devil for getting intoxicated, and his

confederates were treated to a withering flow of invective for not

keeping some of the stolen property for them. The captain was serenely

ignorant of what was going on, but in the morning at breakfast his

attention became centred on the worthy James, whose performances were

of an unusually destructive character. The steerage and cabin exhibited

heaps of broken crockery-ware, mixed with the humble repast that hungry

men had been looking forward to. Jimmy, in an ordinary way, was really

a devotee of religion, who adhered to all its forms most rigidly so

long as drink was kept out of his way. He could quote Scripture by the

fathom, and when in his cups used to do so copiously. The captain said

to him:

"Any one with half an eye can see, sir, that you have been at my grog."

James became virtuously indignant.

"Captain," said he, in a thick, guttural voice which indicated whiskey,

"you judge me wrongly"; whereupon, falling on his knees, he clasped his

hands, and in the attitude of prayer began as follows: "O Lord, forgive

the captain. Judge me, O Lord, for I have walked in mine integrity: I

have trusted also in the Lord, therefore I shall not slide."

The mate, a burly fellow who stood hard by, muttered:

"Get up, you d----d fool. You _have_ slid." Whereupon the pious James

called him a liar, and continued:

"Examine me, O Lord, and prove me: try my reins and my heart."

When he had finished the sentence, the captain interposed:

"I'm quite satisfied that you are intoxicated, and must request you, Mr

Jones, to see that he is put to bed before he does any more mischief. I

shall keep my grog under lock and key for the future."

This strong indictment caused James to become piously agitated. The

mate eloquently remarked:

"Yes, it is all damned fine quoting Scripture, but that won't give us

our breakfast. What do you say, Mr Second Mate?"

"Amen," said the gallant officer, and, with a merry twinkle in his eye,

he added in a whisper, "but I don't quite agree with the grog being

locked up."

Jimmy was very popular with all aboard, and everyone was full of

sympathy with him for having had the misfortune to fall into disgrace.

In a few weeks after his fall he was paid off in Bristol, and to

celebrate the occasion he and a young lad, who was much devoted to him,

had a glass together. He was very fond of his wife and his home, and

used to confide all manner of sacred things to his young friend. They

were walking down a fashionable street together, and observing a

well-dressed lady looking in a shop window, he remarked to the youth:

"That is a fine dress the lady has on. I would like to have one like it

for our Nanny (meaning his wife). I wonder if it cost much."

His young companion was eager to have some sport out of the incident,

so he urged him to ask her how much the dress cost. He was not quite

sure of the propriety of doing such a thing, but was reassured of this

by his friend in whose judgement he had profound confidence; so he went

up to the lady, took hold of her dress, held it up in his hand beyond

the limit of discretion, and asked her in pure Anglo-Scotch how much a

yard it might cost. The lady was startled, and looked contemptuously at

him.

"Sir," said she, "how dare you! whatever do you take me for?"

"I take you for a lady," said Jimmy, "and I'm asking how much a yard

your dress cost, because if it's not over dear I would like to buy one

for wor Nanny."

His young friend kept close to him, and was in convulsions of laughter;

but seeing he was drifting into trouble he advanced towards where they

stood and tried to explain to the lady that it was he who had prevailed

upon his friend to satisfy his curiosity as to the price of her dress.

Up to that point she seemed to be embarrassed, and did not know whether

to resent such unconventional conduct or not. She asked if they were

sailors; they replied in the affirmative. It then seemed to dawn upon

her that it was merely a mischievous prank being played on her

interrogator; but she was assured in a sailorly manner by both that

they knew it was very funny, but they were in earnest all the same. She

realized the true situation and laughed very heartily.

"Come along," said she, "and I will take you to the shop where I got

this dress."

Jimmy assented, but suggested that she should walk ahead of them; but

the lady insisted that she wished them to talk to her of their sea

experiences, and before the shop was reached James had told her with

touching simplicity about his fall and how penitent he was, and that he

felt he ought to do something for the wrong he had done his wife, who

would be very grieved when she heard of it.

"Will you tell her?" asked the lady.

"Tell her," said he; "why, I wouldn't dare do any other. I tell her

everything."

"Ah," said she, "sailors are very confiding. Now we are at the shop;

come with me, both of you."

The material was asked for, and the announcement of the price nearly

made Jimmy run out of the establishment.

"I am very sorry," said he, "but I cannot afford to buy it."

"How many yards does it take to make a dress for me?" asked the lady at

the shop-woman, without heeding his remark. She was told.

"Then," said she, "cut me a couple of yards extra, include the

trimmings, make it into a parcel, and send it and the bill to me at

once. Now," she continued to her two sailor companions, "come to my

home with me and have tea; by that time the material which I have

bought for your wife will have arrived."

"Madam," said the much-affected James, "surely you're no going to buy

that garment for me?"

"Oh yes, I am," said she, laughing; "don't say more about it, but tell

me some more of your adventures." And, fearing she was neglecting the

youth who had got over his frolicsome fit and become very shy, she

added: "I wish both of you to talk to me."

However, the youngster preferred to allow his friend to have all the

say, and contented himself by chipping in only when there was a pause

or when he was referred to. In due course they arrived at a mansion

which stood in beautiful grounds. The sailors were in awe, and

reluctantly followed their hostess. They had never seen anything like

it before. They were taken into a room that to them was gorgeous. Tea

was brought in, and two other ladies joined the party. They made both

sailors feel quite at ease, and before very long they were talking with

as great freedom as though they had been in the forecastle. The ladies

were made very mirthful, and laughed merrily at many of the quaint

yarns that were told them, which were for the most part personal. Jimmy

told them of his domestic bliss and the form of petticoat government

that controlled him in a charmingly simple way; and his companion had

to relate all about his home and when and how he came to go to sea. He

became quite confiding, and asked them to read some letters he had just

received from his sister, so that they might form some idea of the home

he came from. They declared they were the sweetest and best-written

letters they had ever read.

"I am sure," said the hostess, "you must be fond of your sisters."

He admitted he had good reason to be proud of them, as they were not

only good sisters but clever ones.

"But now," said he, "it is time for us to go, and I thank you on behalf

of myself and my friend for your great kindness towards us."

Jimmy was handed his parcel, and in the course of a few original

sentences he committed himself, his friends and his family to

obligations of gratitude for generations to come. A five pound note was

put into the hand of the younger sailor, who declined to take it, but

the good woman said:

"I am sure you will not intentionally give me pain by refusing to

accept a small gift from me. You have told me that it is your desire to

take a present home to your sisters, and I wish you to buy something

suitable for them with what I have given you."

"Yes," said the young man; "but I intended to buy it with my own

money."

"I know you did," said she, smiling, "but I am informed you are going

to try and pass the Board for second mate, and that it will cost you a

good deal. Now I wish you to get your certificate and to use your own

money to enable you to go to school and stay long enough ashore to do

so without feeling pinched."

With marked self-consciousness he agreed to accept the gift, and they

each thanked her again with all the natural gratitude that sat so

lightly on this class of sailor. And when she and her friends said

good-bye they felt that they had been the guests of big-hearted English

women. As soon as they had passed outside the gate, Jimmy remarked that

"there was none of the jellyfish shake of the flipper about them folk."

The two friends walked down the principal street together, and had it

not been the prevailing opinion that sailors of that time did not

meditate either coherently or incoherently, they might by their manner

have been thought to be in deep soliloquy, whereas their silence was

merely momentary. Any one hard by could have heard a spontaneous "Well,

by George, we are in luck! What an experience!" And then in a sharp,

jerky utterance: "Why, there's Jack Rush ahead of us. Won't he get a

surprise when we tell him where we have been and how it all came

about?"

When they came up to Mr Rush he was found to be more than

half-seas-over, and commenced grinding out odds and ends of profanity

about the shabby trick that had been played on the port watch on the

occasion when the captain's grog was purloined and some people had to

be sent to bed.

"Shut up about that," responded the conscience-pricked James, in a

sudden gust of rage.

"All very well for you to say 'shut up,' but why the syntax didn't you

save some of the stuff for our watch: that's what I want to know?" said

the injured mariner, with an intoxicated air of Christian virtue.

Jimmy's friend, anticipating trouble, came to the rescue by judiciously

calling his attention from his grievance and asking where their

shipmates were, as he wanted to stand drinks and relate to him and them

the singular experience and good fortune of Jimmy and himself.

Whereupon Mr Rush became effusively obliging, and guaranteed to have

them in the midst of their friends in a few minutes. No further

reference was made to the escapade that was remembered with such

aversion, and they were soon reunited to the whole of their comrades,

who received them with the joy of reclaimed brethren. They had entered

upon the initial stages of a vigorous spree, and were cheerfully ready

to listen to Jimmy's romantic story. They were not even envious of him,

but they did resolve amid a chorus of merriment to emulate him in the

art of sampling ladies' dresses, and in the exuberance of uncontrolled

mischief some of them went forthwith on the expedition. Needless to

say the experiment was not an unqualified success. They found that

their rude pleasures were neither understood nor appreciated by the

ladies of Bristol, and I have reason to know that some of the more

enterprising came to sudden grief.

These freaks of sailor life are recorded, not with a view of holding

him up as a drunken, ill-behaved, lawless creature, but merely as

incidents that seemed necessary adjuncts of his calling, and for the

purpose of showing the mischief that may be caused by supplying him

with drink or putting temptation in his way. For even in these days he

is deplorably susceptible to influences that are injurious to him. He

is very weak, very reckless, and also very human; but I am inclined to

demur at the notion that in the good old times he was pre-eminently so.

There is one characteristic of the whole class that should never be

overlooked, and that is their devotion to one another.

VIII

GRUB

In the extreme end of the forecastle, above what is called the

forehook, was a locker to keep the beef, duff (pudding) and sugar kids,

bread barge and other small stores, such as tea, sugar, coffee, etc. If

these were not carefully covered over, and there was any rain, or if

sea-water came aboard, they soon were destroyed, and the apprentice

whose work it was to look after them was held to blame by the men who

meted out punishment to him in one way or another, but they themselves

suffered the penalty of his fault, for they were reduced to short

rations until the following week's allowance was distributed. It was

customary for the captain to weigh or serve out the stores, and many a

mean trick was adopted at the expense of the poor sailor by the use of

false scales, weights, or measures. I have seen instances of this most

wretched and meanest of all thieving more than once. One incompetent

conniver at inexpiable wrong thought by cheating his men out of a

portion of their meagre allowance he would make the insufficiency of

stores put aboard by the owner spin out till the voyage ended. The

water was served out just as exactingly as anything else, and as soon

as the day's allowance was handed over to each man, the bung was put in

the cask with canvas nailed over it, and the dipper, which is a long,

narrow copper or tin pot, with a lanyard attached to it, was bent on to

the signal halyards and run up to the masthead, so that no one could

sneak any more water than their whack during the close time. In spite

of gross imposition, which, if committed amongst any other class of

workmen would have provoked the spirit of murder, these jovial,

light-hearted fellows were always ready if it was fine weather to spend

the dog watches in providing amusement for each other, and at the close

of each entertainment they never overlooked what was inherently

believed the patriotic duty of combining a display of loyalty to their

sovereign with a proportionate degree of disloyalty to the captain and

owner who were responsible for supplying them with food that even a

Russian serf might have felt justified in complaining about. So a

doggerel verse was composed and sung fervently to a modified form of

the National Anthem by way of intimating their grievance forcefully to

the notice of their commander. Relevancy did not come within the

compass of their thoughts; what they desired was to sing something that

would strike home, so the anthem was chosen as the most fitting

benediction of all. Here are the words:

God save our gracious Queen!

Long may she reign over us!

Pea-soup and pork amongst all hands of us,

Not enough for one of us,

God save our Queen!

After this had been repeated several times over, it usually happened

that one of the songsters who claimed to be gifted with more

perspicuity than his comrades would remind them that he had seen the

old squirrel wriggle under the lash of the song. And so their wretched

days of starvation were often made shorter by a more or less harmless

attack on the poor skipper, who might only be the instrument of a

parsimonious managing owner. But that was not the only method adopted

of showing their dissatisfaction. The seaman who had the most flippant

tongue and legal mind was chosen (or, as frequently happened, he

selected himself) to introduce a deputation of the whole forecastle. I

always look back on these episodes as amongst the most comical of my

sailor life. The spokesman would pick up the unpopular food, and with

the air of an oriental dignitary march at the head of his shipmates

right up to the captain, plant the wooden kid down on the deck at his

feet, and ask if that "was the sort of grub for men to do a hard day's

work on; besides, it was beef or pork, not bones or fat pork we signed

for." If the captain happened to be a conceited, combative person, he

would at once reply that he fed them according to what he thought they

were worth. Then there were heated altercations, which sometimes ended

in blood being spilt, or some of the crew being put in irons and logged

for having instigated rebellion on the high seas. "I'll teach you to

impeach my authority," the stupid, arbitrary tyrant would say; "you

shall be fed on the smell of an oil-rag in future, and have your wages

forfeited at the end of the voyage into the bargain." Alas, this wicked

threat was too often carried into effect so far as the forfeiture of

wages and ill-treatment were concerned. Whereas the diplomatic,

sensible master would deal with a case of this kind in a way that was

calculated to soften Jack into a condition that resembled penitence,

and make him feel as though he were a pig for having complained in this

direct way at all. I know there are cases that cannot be dealt with at

sea in any other than a despotic fashion, and although there is no

necessity to show weakness, there is as a rule a better chance of

governing men by kindness than by adopting a harsh, unyielding attitude

towards them, as though they were Mohammedan dogs.

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