CHAPTER TEN.

About six months after I had blown up the school of Mr O'Gallagher, the

company to which my father Ben belonged was ordered afloat again, and

shortly afterwards sailed for the East Indies, in the Redoubtable, 74.

That my mother was very much pleased at his departure, I do not scruple

to assert; but whether she ever analysed her feelings, I cannot pretend

to say; I rather think that all she wished was, that the chapter of

accidents would prevent Ben's reappearance, as she was ashamed of him as

a husband, and felt that he was an obstacle to her sister's advancement.

So one fine day Ben wished us all good bye; my mother was very generous

to him, as she could well afford to be. I rather think that Ben himself

was not sorry to go, for, stupid as he was, he must have felt what a

cypher he had become, being treated, not only by my mother, but by

everybody else, even by me, as a sort of upper servant.

It so happened, that about a month after Ben's departure, Captain Delmar

had, through the interest of his uncle, Lord de Versely, been appointed

to a ship which was lying in the Medway, and he came down to Chatham to

join her. He had no idea that my mother was there, for he had lost

sight of her altogether, and had it not been for me, might very probably

have left the town without having made the discovery.

Among other amusements, I had a great partiality for a certain bull pup,

mentioned by Lieutenant Flat in the former chapter, and which he had

made me a present of; the pup was now grown up, and I had taught it many

tricks; but the one which afforded me most amusement (of course, at

other people's expense) was, that I had made out of oakum a sham

pigtail, about a foot and a half long, very strong and think, with an

iron hook at the upper end of it.

The sham tail I could easily hook on to the collar of any one's coat

from behind, without their perceiving it; and Bob had been instructed by

me, whenever I told him to fetch it (and not before), to jump up at the

tail wherever it might be, and hang on to it with all the tenacity of

the race.

As it may be supposed, this was a great source of mirth in the barracks;

it was considered a good joke, and was much applauded by Captain

Bridgeman; but it was not considered a good joke out of the barracks;

and many an old woman had I already frightened almost out of her senses,

by affixing the tail to any portion of the back part of her dress.

It so happened, that one afternoon, as I was cruising about with Bob at

my heels, I perceived the newly-arrived Captain Delmar, in all the pomp

of pride of full uniform, parading down the street with a little middy

at his heels; and I thought to myself, "Law! how I should like to hang

my tail to his fine coat, if I only dared;" the impulse had become so

strong, that I actually had pulled up my pinafore and disengaged the

tail ready for any opportunity, but I was afraid that the middy would

see me.

Captain Delmar had passed close to me, the middy at his heels was

passing, and I thought all chance was gone, when, suddenly, Captain

Delmar turned short round and addressed the little officer, asking him

whether he had brought the order-book with him? The middy touched his

hat, and said, "No;" upon which Captain Delmar began to inflict a most

serious lecture upon the lad for forgetting what he had forgotten

himself, and I again passed by.

This was an opportunity I could not resist; while the captain and middy

were so well employed giving and receiving I fixed my oakum tail to the

collar of the Captain's gold-laced coat, and then walked over to the

other side of the street with Bob at my heels.

The middy being duly admonished, Captain Delmar turned round again and

resumed his way; upon which I called Bob, who was quite as ready for the

fun as I was, and pointing to the captain, said, "Fetch it, Bob." My

companion cleared the street in three or four bounds, and in a few

seconds afterwards made a spring up the back of Captain Delmar, and

seizing the tail, hung by it with his teeth, shaking it with all his

might as he hung in the air.

Captain Delmar was, to use a sailor's term, completely taken aback;

indeed he was nearly capsized by the unexpected assault. For a short

time he could not discover what it was; at last, by turning his head

over his shoulder and putting his hand behind him, he discovered who his

assailant was.

Just at that time, I called out "Mad dog! mad dog!" and Captain Delmar,

hearing those alarming words, became dreadfully frightened; his cocked

hat dropped from his head, and he took to his heels as fast as he could,

running down the street, with Bob clinging behind him.

The first open door he perceived was that of my mother's library; he

burst in, nearly upsetting Captain Bridgeman, who was seated at the

counter, talking to Aunt Milly, crying out "Help! help!" As he turned

round, his sword became entangled between his legs, tripped him up, and

he fell on the floor. This unhooked the tail, and Bob galloped out of

the shop, bearing his prize to me, who, with the little middy, remained

in the street convulsed with laughter. Bob delivered up the tail, which

I again concealed under my pinafore, and then with a demure face

ventured to walk towards my mother's house, and, going in at the back

door, put Master Bob in the wash-house out of the way; the little middy

who had picked up the captain's hat, giving me a wink as I passed him,

as much as to say, I won't inform against you.

In the meantime Captain Delmar had been assisted to his legs by Captain

Bridgeman, who well knew who had played the trick, and who, as well as

Aunt Milly, had great difficulty in controlling his mirth.

"Merciful heaven! what was it? Was the animal mad? Has it bitten me?"

exclaimed Captain Delmar, falling back in his chair, in which he had

been seated by Captain Bridgeman.

"I really do not know," replied Captain Bridgeman; "but you are not

hurt, sir, apparently, nor indeed is your coat torn."

"What dog--whose dog can it be?--it must be shot immediately--I shall

give orders--I shall report the case to the admiral. May I ask for a

glass of water? Oh, Mr Dott! you're there, sir; how came you to allow

that dog to fasten himself on my back in that way?"

"If you please," said the middy, presenting his cocked hat to the

captain, "I did draw my dirk to kill him, but you ran away so fast that

I couldn't catch you."

"Very well, sir, you may go down to the boat and wait for orders,"

replied the captain.

At this moment my mother, who had been dressing herself, made her first

appearance, coming out of the back parlour with a glass of water, which

aunt Milly had gone in for. Perceiving a gold-laced captain, she

advanced all smiles and courtesies, until she looked in his face, and

then she gave a scream, and dropped the tumbler on the floor, much to

the surprise of Captain Bridgeman, and also of aunt Milly, who, not

having been at the Hall, was not acquainted with the person of Captain

Delmar.

Just at this moment in came I, looking as demure as if, as the saying

is, "butter would not melt in my mouth," and certainly as much

astonished as the rest at my mother's embarrassment; but she soon

recovered herself, and asked Captain Delmar if he would condescend to

repose himself a little in the back parlour. When my mother let the

tumbler fall, the captain had looked her full in the face and recognised

her, and, in a low voice, said, "Excessively strange,--so very

unexpected!" He then rose up from the chair and followed my mother into

the back room.

"Who can it be?" said Aunt Milly to Captain Bridgeman, in a low tone.

"I suppose it must be the new captain appointed to the Calliope. I read

his name in the papers,--the Honourable Captain Delmar."

"It must be him," replied Milly; "for my sister was brought up by his

aunt, Mrs Delmar; no wonder she was surprised at meeting him so

suddenly. Percival, you naughty boy," continued Milly, shaking her

finger at me, "it was all your doing."

"Oh, Aunt Milly! you should have seen him run," replied I, laughing at

the thought.

"I'd recommend you not to play with post captains," said Captain

Bridgeman, "or you may get worse than you give. Mercy on us!" exclaimed

he, looking at me full in the face.

"What's the matter?" said aunt Milly.

Captain Bridgeman leant over the counter, and I heard him whisper, "Did

you ever see such a likeness as between the lad and Captain Delmar?"

Milly blushed a little, nodded her head, and smiled, as she turned away.

Captain Bridgeman appeared to be afterwards in a brown study; he tapped

his boot with his cane, and did not speak.

About a quarter of an hour passed, during which Captain Delmar remained

with my mother in the parlour, when she opened the door, and beckoned me

to come in. I did so not without some degree of anxiety, for I was

afraid that I had been discovered: but this doubt was soon removed;

Captain Delmar did me the honour to shake hands with me, and then patted

my head saying, he hoped I was a good boy, which, being compelled to be

my own trumpeter, I very modestly declared that I was. My mother, who

was standing up behind, lifted up her eyes at my barefaced assertion.

Captain Delmar then shook hands with my mother, intimating his intention

of paying her another visit very soon, and again patting me on the head,

quitted the parlour, and went away through the shop.

As soon as Captain Delmar was gone, my mother turned round, and said,

"You naughty, mischievous boy, to play such pranks. I'll have that dog

killed, without you promise me never to do so again."

"Do what again, mother?"

"None of your pretended innocence with me. I've been told of the

pigtail that Bob pulls at. That's all very well at the barracks with

the marines, sir, but do you know _who_ it is that you have been playing

that trick to?"

"No mother, I don't. Who is he?"

"Who is he, you undutiful child? why, he's--he's the Honourable Captain

Delmar."

"Well, what of that?" replied I. "He's a naval captain, ain't he?"

"Yes; but he's the nephew of the lady who brought me up and educated me.

It was he that made the match between me and our father: so if it had

not been for him, child, you never would have been born."

"Oh that's it," replied I. "Well, mother, if it had not been for me,

he'd never have come into the shop, and found you."

"But, my child, we must be serious; you must be very respectful to

Captain Delmar, and play no tricks with him; for you may see him very

often, and, perhaps, he will take a fancy to you; and if he does, he may

do you a great deal of good, and bring you forward in the world; so

promise me."

"Well, mother, I'll promise you I'll leave him alone if you wish it.

Law, mother, you should have seen how the middy laughed at him; it was

real fun to make a gallant captain run in the way he did."

"Go along, you mischievous animal, and recollect your promise to me,"

said my mother, as she went into the shop where she found that Captain

Bridgeman, to whom she intended to explain how it was that she had

dropped the tumbler of water, had gone away.

There was a great deal of consultation between my grandmother and my

mother on that evening; my aunt and I were sent out to to take a walk,

that we might not overhear what passed, and when we returned we found

them still in close conversation.

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