At this stage in the elucidation of the knotty point, Bluenose observed that his pipe was going out, so he paused, pulled at it vigorously for a few seconds, and then resumed his discourse.
Now, lads, wot ought you for to do wen youve got hold of a puzzler? Why, you ought to sit down and consider of it, which means you should begin at the beginnin; an let me tell you, its harder to find the beginnin of a puzzler than praps you suppose. Havin found the beginnin, you should look at it well, and then go on lookin, inch by inch, and fut by fut, till you comes to the end of it; then look it back, oncommon slow, to the beginnin again, after which turn it outside in, or inside out,it dont much matter which way,and go it all over once more; after which cram your knuckles into yer two eyes, an sit for half-an-hour (or three-quarters, if its tremendous deep) without movin. If that dont do, and you hant got time to try it over again, give in at once, an haul your colours down, but on no occasion wotiver nail them to the mast,xceptin always, wen youre cocksure that youre right, for then, of coorse, ye cant go far wrong.
This little touch of philosophy convinced Bax that if he did not wish to sit there half the night, the sooner he changed the subject the better, so he called the waiter, and paid his bill, saying to his companions that it was time to go aboard if they wanted a snooze before tripping the anchor.
What have you had, sir? said the waiter, turning to Bluenose.
The man said this with a sneer, for he knew that the captain had taken nothing since he entered the house, and was aware, moreover, that he was a water-drinker.
Ive had nothin, replied the Captain, nor dont want any, thank ee.
Oh! beg pardon, sir, the waiter bowed and retired impressively.
The house couldnt keep goin long with some customers, stammered a rough-looking, half-tipsy fellow who had overheard these remarks.
Might do something for the good of the house, said another, who was equally drunk.
Who bade you put in your oar? cried the first speaker fiercely, for he had reached that condition of intoxication which is well known as the fighting stage. The other man was quite ready to humour him, so, almost before one could understand what had been said, a savage blow was given and returned, oaths and curses followed, and in two seconds one of the combatants had his opponent by the throat, threw him on his back, with his neck over the fender and his head thrust into the ashes.
Instantly the room was a scene of wild confusion, as some of the friends of both men endeavoured to separate them, while others roared in drunken glee to let em have fair play, and fight it out.
The result of this quarrel might have been serious had not Bax thrust the yelling crowd aside, and, exerting to the utmost the extraordinary muscular power with which he had been endowed, tore the combatants asunder by main force, and hurled them violently to opposite sides of the room.
Shame on you; lads, said he, can you not drink your grog without quarrelling about nothing?
The towering size and the indignant look of Bax, as he said this, were sufficient to quell the disturbance, although some of the more irascible spirits could not refrain from grumbling about interference, and the Yankee roundly asserted that before hed go into a public, and sit down and smoke his pipe without doin somethin for the good o the ouse, hed like to see himself chawed up pretty slick, he would.
Waiter a-hoy! shouted Captain Bluenose sternly, on hearing this.
Yes-sir.
Bring me a tumbler o gin and a pot o cold water.
Tumleroginsiranaporocol war, sir? Yessir.
The waiter stopped suddenly and turned back.
Mixed, sir?
No, not mixed, sir, replied Bluenose, with a look and tone of withering sarcasm; contrairywise, wery much separated.
When the gin and water were placed on the table, the Captain quietly took up the former and cast it, glass and all, under the grate, after which he raised the pot of water to his lips, and, looking round on the company with a bland smile, said:
There, Ive took somethin for the good of the house, and now, lads, Ill drink to your better health and happiness in my favourite tipple, the wich I heartily recommend to you.
Bluenose drained the pot, flung a half-crown on the table, and swaggered out of the house with his hands deep in the pockets of his rough pea-jacket.
The fact was that the worthy Captain felt aggrieved, and his spirit was somewhat ruffled at the idea of being expected to drink in a house where he had oftentimes, for years past, regaled himself with, and expended his money upon, bread and cheese and ginger-beer!
Chapter Three.
In which the Introduction of Important Personages is Continued, in Rather Exciting Circumstances
Where aways the boat, lad? said Captain Bluenose to Bax, on recovering his equanimity.
Close at hand; mind the fluke of that anchor. The owner of this spot should be put in limbo for settin man-traps. Have a care of your shins, Guy; its difficult navigation here on a dark night.
All right, Bax, replied Guy; Ill keep close in your wake, so if you capsize we shall at least have the comfort of foundering together.
The place through which the three friends were groping their way was that low locality of mud and old stores, which forms the border region between land and water, and in which dwelt those rats which have been described as being frolicsome and numerous.
Hold hard! roared Bluenose, as he tripped over the shank of an anchor, why dont you set up a lighthouse, or a beacon o some sort on these here shoals?
Starboard, old boy, starboard hard, steady! cried Bax.
With seaman-like promptitude the Captain obeyed, and thus escaped tumbling off the end of the wharf at which they had arrived.
Nancy, a-hoy! cried Bax in a subdued shout.
A juvenile Ay, ay, sir! instantly came back in reply from the dark obscurity that overhung the river. The sound of oars followed.
Smart little fellow that nephew of yours; hell do you credit some day, said Bax, turning towards Bluenose, who, although close at his side, was scarcely visible, so dark was the night.
The Captains rejoinder was cut short by the boy in question sending the bow of the boat crash against the wharf, an exploit which had the effect of pitching him heels over head into the bottom of it.
Why didnt you give us a hail, uncle? remonstrated the boy, as he rose and rubbed his elbows.
Good practice, my lad, its good practice, replied Bluenose, chuckling, as he stepped in.
A few seconds sufficed to take them alongside of the Nancy, in two narrow berths of which the Captain and Guy were quickly stowed away and sound asleep, while Bax paced the deck slowly overhead, having relieved the watch and sent him below.
Just half an hour or so before dawnthat mysterious, unreal and solemn period of the night or morningCaptain Bluenose came on deck minus his coat and shoes, in order to have a look at how things were getting on,as if the general operations of nature had been committed to his charge, and he were afraid lest the sun should not be able to rise without his assistance.
Light air, west-sou-west, muttered the Captain as he stepped on deck, cast a glance up at the vane on the mast-head, and then swept his eye round the (imaginary) horizon.
Just half an hour or so before dawnthat mysterious, unreal and solemn period of the night or morningCaptain Bluenose came on deck minus his coat and shoes, in order to have a look at how things were getting on,as if the general operations of nature had been committed to his charge, and he were afraid lest the sun should not be able to rise without his assistance.
Light air, west-sou-west, muttered the Captain as he stepped on deck, cast a glance up at the vane on the mast-head, and then swept his eye round the (imaginary) horizon.
There was not much to be seen, except the numerous lights of the shipping, and the myriad lamps of the great city, whose mighty hum of life had not yet begun to awaken. It was the deadest hour of night (if we may use the expression), although advanced towards morning. The latest of late sitters-up had gone to bed and got to sleep, and the earliest of early risers had not yet been aroused. None save night-workers and night-watchers were astir, and these did not disturb in any appreciable degree the deep quiet of the hour.
While Bax and his friend were conversing in subdued tones near the binnacle, they were startled by a piercing shriek, followed by a heavy plunge in the water, which, from the sound, appeared to be not far distant. They sprang to the bow, which was pointing down the river,the flood-tide was running strong up at the time. On reaching it they heard a gurgling cry, not twenty yards ahead of the vessel.
Hold on! cried Bax to Bluenose, sharply, at the same time fastening the end of a rope round his waist with the speed of thought, and plunging over the side head-foremost. The cry and the plunge brought Guy Foster on deck instantly. He found the Captain holding on with all his might to the end of the rope, on which there seemed to be a tremendous strain.
Take a turn round that belayin pin, gasped the Captain.
Guy obeyed, and the moment his companion was relieved, he shouted, All hands a-hoy!
It was unnecessary. The four men who formed the crew of the Nancy were already springing up the fore-hatch. There was bustle among the shipping too. Lights danced about, the sound of oars was heard in various directions, and sharp eager shouts, as of men who felt that life was in danger, but knew not where to hasten in order to afford aid.
Haul now, lads, with a will, cried the Captain; so, steady, avast heaving. Ah! thats a smart lad.
While the men were hauling on the rope, little Tommy had bounded over the side into the boat, which he quickly brought close to the rope, and, seizing it, guided his craft to the end to which Bax was fastened. He found him buffeting the strong current stoutly, and supporting a head on his shoulder in such a way that the mouth should not get below water.
All right, Tommy, said Bax, quietly. Dont get excited, my lad; lend a hand to raise her a bit out o the water. Now, can you hold her there for one moment?
Yes, if you just give me the end of that shawl in my teeth,so.
Tommy could say no more, for he was squeezed flat against the gunwale of the boat, with his stout little arms tight round the neck and waist of a female figure, the fingers of his left hand grasping her hair, and his legs twisted in a remarkable manner round the thwart to keep him from being dragged out of the boat, besides which his mouth was full of the shawl.
Bax at once grasped the gunwale, and moved hand over hand to the stern, where, by a powerful effort, he raised himself out of the water and sprang inboard. A few minutes more sufficed to enable him to drag the female (a young girl) into the boat, and place her in safety on the schooners deck.
The whole thing was done in much less time than is required to tell it. Only one of the boats that were out searching discovered the schooner, just as the female was got on board.
All right? inquired one of the men.
All rightsaved, was the answer, and the boat pulled away into the obscurity of the morning mist with a cheer of congratulation. Then all was again silent, and the sluggish tide glided slowly past the dark hulls that rested on the bosom of the Thames.
On carrying the girl into the small cabin of the Nancy it was found that she was still in a state of insensibility. The dim light of the swinging lamp fell on her pale face, and revealed to the surprised and sympathetic beholders features of great beauty and delicate form, over which masses of dark brown hair straggled in wild confusion.
Now, lads, clear out o the way, cried Captain Bluenose, pulling off his coat energetically. Leave this here little craft to me. I know xactly wots got to be done, dye see. Turn her on her facethere; never go for to put a drownded body on its back, be it man or woman. Stick that coat under her breast, and her arm under her forehead. So, now well go to work.
There is no doubt that the worthy captain understood precisely what he meant to do, and was working on a systematic plan; but what the result of his labours might have been it is impossible to say, for at that moment he was interrupted by the tread of hurried footsteps on deck, and the sudden entrance of a silvery-haired man, whose black coat, vest, and pantaloons contrasted strangely with his heavy oilskin coat and sou-wester, and tended to puzzle the beholder as to whether he was a landsman in nautical outer garments, or a seaman clothed partly in what Jack calls shore-going toggery.
There was an expression of wild anxiety on the mans face as he sprang towards the prostrate form of the girl, fell on his knees, and, seizing her hand, exclaimed, Lucy, dearest Lucy! He stopped suddenly as if he had been choked, and, bending his ear close to Lucys lips, listened for a few seconds with knitted brow and compressed lips. At that moment there was a flutter on the eyelids of the girl, and a broken sigh escaped her.
The man kneeling at her side sprang convulsively to his feet, raised his hands high above his head, and exclaimed, O God, in Christs name I thank thee, in tones so fervent, as almost to approach to a shout.
With this irrepressible cry of gratitude every trace of strong emotion appeared to vanish from the countenance and the manner of the stranger. Turning to Bluenose, who had been gazing at this scene in much surprise, not unmingled with anxiety, he said in a calm but quick voice:
My friend, this child is my daughter. Pray leave me alone with her for a few minutes.
Excuge a oldish man, sir, said the Captain; praps youd better let me stay, cause why, I knows how to treat drownded
Thank you, it is unnecessary, said the stranger. Besides, I myself am acquainted with the rules of the Humane Society. But you can aid me by getting hot blankets and warm coffee.
Come along, Captain, cried Bax, seizing his friend by the arm and dragging him out of the cabin.
Guy had quitted it, followed by Tommy, the instant the old man had expressed a wish to be left alone with his child.
There, now, you obstinate man, cried Bax, relaxing his grasp on gaining the foot of the companion ladder; up with you, and send Tommy to look after coffee and blankets. He knows where to get em. Ill go and put on dry toggery; the best thing that you can do, is to keep out of peoples way.
This latter piece of advice was not very agreeable to one whose heart was tender, and his desire to engage in works of active benevolence very strong. But feeling that the advice was good, and thoroughly appreciating the fact that, having shipped as a suppernummerary hand, he was bound to obey his young commander, he went on deck without remonstrance, walked aft to the binnacle, and began to fill his pipe.