CHAPTER XVI

My new acquaintance breaks an appointment—I proceed, by myself, to the

Navy Office—address me to a person there, who assists me with

advice—write to the Board, they grant me a letter to the Surgeons at

the Hall—am informed of the beau’s name and character—find him—he makes

me his confidant in an amour—desires me to pawn my linen for his

occasions—recover what I lent him—some curious observations on Strap on

that occasion—his vanity.

In the morning I rose and went to the place of rendezvous, where I

waited two hours in vain, and was so exasperated against him for

breaking his appointment, that I set out for the city by myself, in

hope of finding the villain, and being revenged on him for his breach

of promise. At length I found myself at the Navy Office, which I

entered, and saw crowds of young fellows walking below, many of whom

made no better appearance than myself. I consulted the physiognomy of

each, and at last made up to one whose countenance I liked, and asked,

if he could instruct me in the form of the letter which was to be sent

to the Board to obtain an order for examination? He answered me in

broad Scotch, that he would show me the copy of what he had writ for

himself, by direction of another who know the form, and accordingly

pulled it out of his pocket for my perusal; and told me that, if I was

expeditious, I might send it into the Board before dinner, for they did

no business in the afternoon. He then went with me to coffee-house hard

by, where I wrote the letter, which was immediately delivered to the

messenger, who told me I might expect an order to-morrow about the same

time.

Having transacted this piece of business, my mind was a good deal

composed; and as I had met with so much civility from the stranger, I

desired further acquaintance with him, fully resolved, however, not to

be deceived by him so much to my prejudice as I had been by the beau.

He agreed to dine with me at the cook’s shop which I frequented; and on

our way thither carried me to ’Change, where I was in hopes of finding

Mr. Jackson (for that was the name of the person who had broke his

appointment), I sought him there to no purpose, and on our way towards

the other end of the town imparted to my companion his behaviour

towards me; upon which he gave me to understand, that he was no

stranger to the name of Bean Jackson (so he was called at the Navy

Office), although he did not know him personally; that he had the

character of a good-natured careless fellow, who made no scruple of

borrowing from any that would lend; that most people who knew him

believed he had a good principle at bottom, but his extravagance was

such, he would probably never have it in his power to manifest the

honesty of his intention. This made me sweat for my five shillings,

which I nevertheless did not altogether despair of recovering, provided

I could find out the debtor.

This young man likewise added another circumstance of Squire Jackson’s

history, which was, that being destitute of all means to equip himself

for sea, when he received his last warrant, he had been recommended to

a person who lent him a little money, after he had signed a will

entitling that person to lift his wages when they should become due, as

also to inherit his effects in case of his death. That he was still

under the tutorage and direction of that gentleman, who advanced him

small sums from time to time upon this security, at the rate of fifty

per cent. But at present his credit was very low, because his funds

would do little more than pay what he had already received, this

moderate interest included. After the stranger (whose name was

Thompson) had entertained me with this account of Jackson, he informed

me that he himself had passed for third mate of a third-rate, about

four months ago; since which time he had constantly attended at the

Navy Office, in hope of a warrant, having been assured from the

beginning, both by a Scotch member, and one of the commissioners to

whom the member recommended him, that he should be put into the first

vacancy; notwithstanding which promise, he had the mortification to see

six or seven appointed in the same station almost every week—that now

being utterly impoverished, his sole hope consisted in the promise of a

friend lately come to town, to lend him a small matter, for a present

to the secretary; without which he was persuaded he might wait a

thousand years to no purpose. I conceived a mighty liking for this

young fellow, which (I believe) proceeded from the similitude of our

fortunes. We spent the whole day together; and as he lived at Wapping I

desired him to take a share of my bed.

Next day we returned to the Navy Office, where, after being called

before the Board, and questioned about the place of my nativity and

education, they ordered a letter to be made out for me, which, upon

paying half-a-crown to the clerk, I received, and delivered into the

hands of the clerk at Surgeons’ Hall, together with a shilling for his

trouble in registering my name. By this time my whole stock was

diminished to two shillings, and I saw not the least prospect of

relief, even for present subsistence, much less to enable me to pay the

fees at Surgeons’ Hall for my examination, which would come on in a

fortnight. In this state of perplexity, I consulted Strap, who assured

me he would pawn everything he had in the world, even to his razors,

before I should want: but this expedient I absolutely rejected, telling

him, I would a thousand times rather list for a soldier, of which I had

some thoughts, than be any longer a burden to him. At the word soldier,

he grew pale as death, and begged on his knees I would think no more of

that scheme. “God preserve us all in our right wits!” cried he, “would

you turn soldier, and perhaps be sent abroad against the Spaniards,

where you must stand and be shot at like a woodcock? Heaven keep cold

lead out of my carcase, and let me die in a bed like a Christian, as

all my forefathers have done. What signifies all earthly riches and

honour, if one enjoys not content? and, hereafter, there is no respect

of persons. Better be a poor honest barber with a good conscience, and

time to repent of my sins upon my death-bed, than be cut off (God bless

us!) by a musket-shot, as it were in the very flower of one’s age, in

the pursuit of riches and fame. What signify riches, my dear friend? do

they not make unto themselves wings and fly away? as the wise man

saith. I could also mention many other sayings in contempt of riches,

both from the Bible and other good books; but I know you are not very

fond of those things, I shall only assure you, that if you take on to

be a soldier, I will do the same; and then if we should both be slain,

you will not only have your own blood to answer for, but mine also: and

peradventure the lives of all those whom we shall kill in battle.

Therefore I pray you, consider whether you will sit down contented with

small things and share the fruits of my industry in peace, till

Providence shall send better tidings; or, by your despair, plunge both

our souls and bodies into everlasting perdition, which God of his

infinite mercy forbid!” I could not help smiling at this harangue,

which was delivered with great earnestness, the tears standing in his

eyes all the time, and promised to do nothing of that sort without his

consent and concurrence. He was much comforted with this declaration;

and told me in a few days he should receive a week’s wages, which

should be at my service, but advised me in the meantime to go in quest

of Jackson, and recover, if possible, what he had borrowed of me. I

accordingly trudged about from one end of the town to the other, for

several days, without being able to learn anything certain concerning

him: and, one day being extremely hungry, and allured by the steams

that regaled my nostrils from a boiling cellar, I went down with an

intention to gratify my appetite with a twopennyworth of beef; when to

my no small surprise found Mr. Jackson sitting at dinner with a

footman. He no sooner perceived me than he got up and shook me by the

hands saying, he was glad to see me, for he intended to have called at

my lodgings in the afternoon. I was so well pleased at this rencounter

and the apologies he made for not keeping his appointment, that I

forgot my resentment, and sat down to dinner, with the happy

expectation of not only recovering my own money before we should part,

but also of reaping the benefit of his promise to lend me wherewithal

to pass examination; and this hope my sanguine complexion suggested,

though the account Thompson gave me of him ought to have moderated my

expectation.

When we had feasted sumptuously, he took his leave of the footman, and

adjourned with me to an ale-house hard by, where, after shaking me by

the hand again, he began thus: “I suppose you think me a sad dog, Mr.

Random, and I do confess that appearances are against me. But I dare

say you will forgive me when I tell you, my not coming at the time

appointed was owing to a peremptory message I received from a certain

lady, whom, harkee! (but this is a great secret) I am to marry very

soon. You think this strange, perhaps, but it is not less true for all

that—a five thousand pounder, I’ll assure you, besides expectations.

For my own part, devil take me if I know what any woman can see

engaging about me—but a whim, you know—and then one would not balk

one’s good fortune. You saw that footman who dined with us—he’s one of

the honestest fellows that ever wore livery. You must know it was by

his means I was introduced to her, for he made me first acquainted with

her woman, who is his mistress—ay, many a crown has he and his

sweetheart had of my money—but what of that? things are now brought to

a bearing. I have—(come a little this way) I have proposed marriage,

and the day is fixed—she’s a charming creature, and writes like an

angel! She can repeat all the English tragedies as well as ever a

player in Drury Lane!-and, indeed, is so fond of plays, that to be near

the stage she has taken lodgings in a court hard by the theatre; but

you shall see—you shall see—here’s the last letter she sent me.” With

these words, he put it into my hand, and I read (to the best of my

remembrance) as follows:

‘Dear Kreeter—As you are the animable hopjack of my contemplayshins,

your aydear is infernally skimming before my keymerycal fansee, when

Murfy sends his puppies to the heys of slipping mortals; and when Febus

shines from his merry dying throne; whereupon I shall canseif old time

has lost his pinners, as also cubit his harrows, until thou enjoy sweet

propose in the loafseek harms of thy very faithfool to commend,

Clayrender

Wingar Yard, Drury Lane,

January 12th.’

While I was reading, he seemed to be in an ecstasy, rubbing his hands,

and bursting out into fits of laughter; at last he caught hold of my

hand, and squeezing it, cried, “There—a style for you! What do you

think of this billet-doux?” I answered, “It might be sublime for aught I

knew, for it was altogether above my comprehension.” “Oh, ho!” said he,

“I believe it is—both tender and sublime; she’s a divine creature! and

so doats upon me! Let me see—what shall I do with this money, when I

have once got it into my hands? In the first place, I shall do for you.

I’m a man of few words—-but say no more that’s determined; whether

would you advise me, to purchase some post, by which I may rise in the

state, or lay out my wife’s fortune in land, and retire to the country

at once?” I gave my opinion without hesitation, that he could not do

better than buy an estate and improve; especially since he had already

seen so much of the world. Then I launched out into the praises of a

country life, as described by the poets whose works I had read. He

seemed to relish my advice, but withal told me, that although he had

seen a great deal of the world both at land and sea, having cruised

three whole months in the Channel, yet he should not be satisfied until

he had visited France, which he proposed to do before he should settle;

and to carry his wife along with him. I had nothing to object to his

proposal; and asked how soon he hoped to be happy. “As to that,” he

replied, “nothing obstructs my happiness but the want of a little ready

cash; for you must know, my friend in the city has gone out of town for

a week or two, but I unfortunately missed my pay at Broad Street, by

being detained too long by the dear charmer—but there will be a recall

at Chatham next week, whither the ship’s books are sent, and I have

commissioned a friend in that place to receive the money.” “If that be

all,” said I, “there’s no great harm in deferring your marriage a few

days.” “Yes, faith, but there is,” said he; “you don’t know how many

rivals I have, who would take all advantages against me. I would not

balk the impatience of her passion for the world—the least appearance

of coldness or indifference would ruin all; and such offers don’t occur

every day.”

I acquiesced in this observation, and inquired how he intended to

proceed. At this question he rubbed his chin, and said, “Why, truly, I

must be obliged to some friend or other—do you know nobody that would

lend me a small sum for a day or two?” I assured him, I was such an

utter stranger in London, that I did not believe I could borrow a

guinea if my life depended upon it. “No!” said he, “that’s hard—that’s

hard! I wish I had anything to pawn—upon my soul, you have got

excellent linen (feeling the sleeve of my shirt); how many shirts of

that kind have you got?” I answered, “Six ruffled, and six plain.” At

which he testified great surprise, and declared that no gentleman ought

to have more than four. “How many d’ye think I have got?” continued he;

“but this and another, as I hope to be saved! and I dare say we shall

be able to raise a good sum out of your superfluity: let me see—let me

see—each of these shirts is worth sixteen shillings at a moderate

computation—now, suppose we pawn them for half-price—eight times eight

is sixty-four, that’s three pounds four; that will do—give me your

hand.” “Softly, softly, Mr. Jackson,” said I; “don’t dispose of my

linen without my consent: first pay me the crown you owe me, and then

we shall talk of other matters.” He protested that he had not above one

shilling in his pocket, but that he would pay me out of the first of

the money raised from the shirts. This piece of assurance incensed me

so much that I swore I would not part with him until I had received

satisfaction for what I had lent him; and as for the shirts, I would

not pawn one of them to save him from the gallows.

At this expression he laughed aloud, and then complained it was very

hard that I should refuse him a trifle that would infallibly enable him

not only to make his own fortune but mine also. “You talk of pawning my

shirts,” said I; “suppose you should sell this hanger, Mr. Jackson. I

believe it would fetch a good round sum.” “No, hang it!” said he, “I

can’t appear decently without my hanger, lest it should go.” However,

seeing me inflexible with regard to my linen, he at length unbuckled

his hanger, and, showing me the three blue balls, desired me to carry

it thither and pawn it for two guineas. This office I would by no means

have performed, had I seen any likelihood of having my money otherwise;

but not willing, out of a piece of false delicacy, to neglect the only

opportunity I should perhaps ever have, I ventured into a pawnbroker’s

shop, where I demanded two guineas on the pledge, in the name of Thomas

Williams. “Two guineas!” said the pawnbroker, looking at the hanger;

“this piece of goods has been here several times before for thirty

shillings: however, since I believe the gentleman to whom it belongs

will redeem it, he shall have what he wants;” and accordingly he paid me

the money, which I carried to the house where I had left Jackson; and,

calling for change, counted out to him seven and thirty shillings,

reserving the other five for myself. After looking at the money some

time, he said, “Well! it don’t signify—this won’t do my business; so

you may as well take half-a-guinea, or a whole one, as the five

shillings you have kept.” I thanked him kindly, but refused to accept

of any more than was my due, because I had no prospect of repaying it.

Upon which declaration, he stared in my face, and told me, I was

excessively raw or I would not talk in that manner. “Upon my word,”

cried he, “I have a very bad opinion of a young fellow who won’t borrow

of his friend when he is in want—’tis the sign of a sneaking spirit.

Come, come, Random, give me back the five shillings, and take this

half-guinea, and if ever you are able to pay me, I believe you will: if

not, I shall never ask it.”

When I reflected upon my present necessity, I suffered myself to be

persuaded, and after making my acknowledgments to Mr. Jackson, who

offered to treat me with a play, I returned to my lodgings with a much

better opinion of this gentleman than I had in the morning; and at

night imparted my day’s adventure to Strap, who rejoiced at my good

luck, saying, “I told you if he was a Scotchman you was safe enough—and

who knows but this marriage may make us all. You have heard, I suppose,

as how a countryman of ours, a journeyman baker, ran away with a great

lady of this town, and now keeps his coach. I say nothing; but

yesterday morning as I was shaving a gentleman at his own house, there

was a young lady in the room, and she threw so many sheep’s eyes at a

certain person whom I shall not name, that my heart went knock, knock,

knock, like a fulling mill, and my hand sh-sh-shook so much that I

sliced a piece of skin off the gentleman’s nose; whereby he uttered a

deadly oath, and was going to horsewhip me, when she prevented him, and

made my peace. Is not a journeyman barber as good as a journeyman

baker? The only difference is, the baker uses flour for the belly, and

the barber rises it for the head: and as the head is a more noble

member than the belly, so is a barber more noble than a baker—for

what’s the belly without the head? Besides, I am told, he could neither

read nor write; now you know I can do both, and moreover, speak

Latin—but I will say no more, for I despise vanity—nothing is more vain

than vanity.” With these words, he pulled out of his pocket a

wax-candle’s end, which he applied to his forehead; and upon

examination, I found had combed his own hair over the toupee of his

wig, and was, indeed, in his whole dress, become a very smart shaver. I

congratulated him on his prospect with a satirical smile, which he

understood very well; and, shaking his head, observed, I had very

little faith, but the truth would come to light in spite of my

incredulity.

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