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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 12203 ***
+
+ODD CRAFT
+
+By W.W. Jacobs
+
+
+
+BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT
+
+Venia Turnbull in a quiet, unobtrusive fashion was enjoying herself. The
+cool living-room at Turnbull's farm was a delightful contrast to the hot
+sunshine without, and the drowsy humming of bees floating in at the open
+window was charged with hints of slumber to the middle-aged. From her
+seat by the window she watched with amused interest the efforts of her
+father--kept from his Sunday afternoon nap by the assiduous attentions of
+her two admirers--to maintain his politeness.
+
+"Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said, softly; "it's
+very dull for him here of an afternoon with only me."
+
+[Illustration: "Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said,
+softly."]
+
+"I can't imagine anybody being dull with only you," said Sergeant Dick
+Daly, turning a bold brown eye upon her.
+
+Mr. John Blundell scowled; this was the third time the sergeant had said
+the thing that he would have liked to say if he had thought of it.
+
+"I don't mind being dull," remarked Mr. Turnbull, casually.
+
+Neither gentleman made any comment.
+
+"I like it," pursued Mr. Turnbull, longingly; "always did, from a child."
+
+The two young men looked at each other; then they looked at Venia; the
+sergeant assumed an expression of careless ease, while John Blundell sat
+his chair like a human limpet. Mr. Turnbull almost groaned as he
+remembered his tenacity.
+
+"The garden's looking very nice," he said, with a pathetic glance round.
+
+"Beautiful," assented the sergeant. "I saw it yesterday."
+
+"Some o' the roses on that big bush have opened a bit more since then,"
+said the farmer.
+
+Sergeant Daly expressed his gratification, and said that he was not
+surprised. It was only ten days since he had arrived in the village on a
+visit to a relative, but in that short space of time he had, to the great
+discomfort of Mr. Blundell, made himself wonderfully at home at Mr.
+Turnbull's. To Venia he related strange adventures by sea and land, and
+on subjects of which he was sure the farmer knew nothing he was a perfect
+mine of information. He began to talk in low tones to Venia, and the
+heart of Mr. Blundell sank within him as he noted her interest. Their
+voices fell to a gentle murmur, and the sergeant's sleek, well-brushed
+head bent closer to that of his listener. Relieved from his attentions,
+Mr. Turnbull fell asleep without more ado.
+
+Blundell sat neglected, the unwilling witness of a flirtation he was
+powerless to prevent. Considering her limited opportunities, Miss
+Turnbull displayed a proficiency which astonished him. Even the sergeant
+was amazed, and suspected her of long practice.
+
+"I wonder whether it is very hot outside?" she said, at last, rising and
+looking out of the window.
+
+"Only pleasantly warm," said the sergeant. "It would be nice down by the
+water."
+
+"I'm afraid of disturbing father by our talk," said the considerate
+daughter. "You might tell him we've gone for a little stroll when he
+wakes," she added, turning to Blundell.
+
+Mr. Blundell, who had risen with the idea of acting the humble but, in
+his opinion, highly necessary part of chaperon, sat down again and
+watched blankly from the window until they were out of sight. He was
+half inclined to think that the exigencies of the case warranted him in
+arousing the farmer at once.
+
+It was an hour later when the farmer awoke, to find himself alone with
+Mr. Blundell, a state of affairs for which he strove with some
+pertinacity to make that aggrieved gentleman responsible.
+
+"Why didn't you go with them?" he demanded. "Because I wasn't asked,"
+replied the other.
+
+Mr. Turnbull sat up in his chair and eyed him disdainfully. "For a
+great, big chap like you are, John Blundell," he exclaimed, "it's
+surprising what a little pluck you've got."
+
+"I don't want to go where I'm not wanted," retorted Mr. Blundell.
+
+"That's where you make a mistake," said the other, regarding him
+severely; "girls like a masterful man, and, instead of getting your own
+way, you sit down quietly and do as you're told, like a tame--tame--"
+
+"Tame what?" inquired Mr. Blundell, resentfully.
+
+"I don't know," said the other, frankly; "the tamest thing you can think
+of. There's Daly laughing in his sleeve at you, and talking to Venia
+about Waterloo and the Crimea as though he'd been there. I thought it
+was pretty near settled between you."
+
+"So did I," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"You're a big man, John," said the other, "but you're slow. You're all
+muscle and no head."
+
+"I think of things afterward," said Blundell, humbly; "generally after I
+get to bed."
+
+Mr. Turnbull sniffed, and took a turn up and down the room; then he
+closed the door and came toward his friend again.
+
+"I dare say you're surprised at me being so anxious to get rid of Venia,"
+he said, slowly, "but the fact is I'm thinking of marrying again myself."
+
+"You!" said the startled Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Yes, me," said the other, somewhat sharply. "But she won't marry so
+long as Venia is at home. It's a secret, because if Venia got to hear of
+it she'd keep single to prevent it. She's just that sort of girl."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed, but did not deny it. "Who is it?" he inquired.
+
+"Miss Sippet," was the reply. "She couldn't hold her own for half an
+hour against Venia."
+
+Mr. Blundell, a great stickler for accuracy, reduced the time to five
+minutes.
+
+"And now," said the aggrieved Mr. Turnbull, "now, so far as I can see,
+she's struck with Daly. If she has him it'll be years and years before
+they can marry. She seems crazy about heroes. She was talking to me the
+other night about them. Not to put too fine a point on it, she was
+talking about you."
+
+Mr. Blundell blushed with pleased surprise.
+
+"Said you were not a hero," explained Mr. Turnbull. "Of course, I stuck
+up for you. I said you'd got too much sense to go putting your life into
+danger. I said you were a very careful man, and I told her how
+particular you was about damp sheets. Your housekeeper told me."
+
+"It's all nonsense," said Blundell, with a fiery face. "I'll send that
+old fool packing if she can't keep her tongue quiet."
+
+"It's very sensible of you, John," said Mr. Turnbull, "and a sensible
+girl would appreciate it. Instead of that, she only sniffed when I told
+her how careful you always were to wear flannel next to your skin. She
+said she liked dare-devils."
+
+"I suppose she thinks Daly is a dare-devil," said the offended Mr.
+Blundell. "And I wish people wouldn't talk about me and my skin. Why
+can't they mind their own business?"
+
+Mr. Turnbull eyed him indignantly, and then, sitting in a very upright
+position, slowly filled his pipe, and declining a proffered match rose
+and took one from the mantel-piece.
+
+"I was doing the best I could for you," he said, staring hard at the
+ingrate. "I was trying to make Venia see what a careful husband you
+would make. Miss Sippet herself is most particular about such things--
+and Venia seemed to think something of it, because she asked me whether
+you used a warming-pan."
+
+[Illustration: "She asked me whether you used a warming-pan."]
+
+Mr. Blundell got up from his chair and, without going through the
+formality of bidding his host good-by, quitted the room and closed the
+door violently behind him. He was red with rage, and he brooded darkly
+as he made his way home on the folly of carrying on the traditions of a
+devoted mother without thinking for himself.
+
+For the next two or three days, to Venia's secret concern, he failed to
+put in an appearance at the farm--a fact which made flirtation with the
+sergeant a somewhat uninteresting business. Her sole recompense was the
+dismay of her father, and for his benefit she dwelt upon the advantages
+of the Army in a manner that would have made the fortune of a recruiting-
+sergeant.
+
+"She's just crazy after the soldiers," he said to Mr. Blundell, whom he
+was trying to spur on to a desperate effort. "I've been watching her
+close, and I can see what it is now; she's romantic. You're too slow and
+ordinary for her. She wants somebody more dazzling. She told Daly only
+yesterday afternoon that she loved heroes. Told it to him to his face.
+I sat there and heard her. It's a pity you ain't a hero, John."
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Blundell; "then, if I was, I expect she'd like something
+else."
+
+The other shook his head. "If you could only do something daring," he
+murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see
+you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from
+drowning?"
+
+"Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in."
+
+"You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested
+Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"And be laughed at," said Mr. Blundell, who knew his Venia by heart.
+
+"You always seem to be able to think of objections," complained Mr.
+Turnbull; "I've noticed that in you before."
+
+"I'd go in fast enough if there was anybody there," said Blundell. "I'm
+not much of a swimmer, but--"
+
+"All the better," interrupted the other; "that would make it all the more
+daring."
+
+"And I don't much care if I'm drowned," pursued the younger man,
+gloomily.
+
+Mr. Turnbull thrust his hands in his pockets and took a turn or two up
+and down the room. His brows were knitted and his lips pursed. In the
+presence of this mental stress Mr. Blundell preserved a respectful
+silence.
+
+"We'll all four go for a walk on the quay on Sunday afternoon," said Mr.
+Turnbull, at last.
+
+"On the chance?" inquired his staring friend.
+
+"On the chance," assented the other; "it's just possible Daly might fall
+in."
+
+"He might if we walked up and down five million times," said Blundell,
+unpleasantly.
+
+"He might if we walked up and down three or four times," said Mr.
+Turnbull, "especially if you happened to stumble."
+
+"I never stumble," said the matter-of-fact Mr. Blundell. "I don't know
+anybody more sure-footed than I am."
+
+"Or thick-headed," added the exasperated Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Mr. Blundell regarded him patiently; he had a strong suspicion that his
+friend had been drinking.
+
+"Stumbling," said Mr. Turnbull, conquering his annoyance with an effort
+"stumbling is a thing that might happen to anybody. You trip your foot
+against a stone and lurch up against Daly; he tumbles overboard, and you
+off with your jacket and dive in off the quay after him. He can't swim a
+stroke."
+
+Mr. Blundell caught his breath and gazed at him in speechless amaze.
+
+"There's sure to be several people on the quay if it's a fine afternoon,"
+continued his instructor. "You'll have half Dunchurch round you,
+praising you and patting you on the back--all in front of Venia, mind
+you. It'll be put in all the papers and you'll get a medal."
+
+"And suppose we are both drowned?" said Mr. Blundell, soberly.
+
+"Drowned? Fiddlesticks !" said Mr. Turnbull. "However, please
+yourself. If you're afraid----"
+
+"I'll do it," said Blundell, decidedly.
+
+"And mind," said the other, "don't do it as if it's as easy as kissing
+your fingers; be half-drowned yourself, or at least pretend to be. And
+when you're on the quay take your time about coming round. Be longer
+than Daly is; you don't want him to get all the pity."
+
+"All right," said the other.
+
+"After a time you can open your eyes," went on his instructor; "then, if
+I were you, I should say, 'Good-bye, Venia,' and close 'em again. Work
+it up affecting, and send messages to your aunts."
+
+"It sounds all right," said Blundell.
+
+"It is all right," said Mr. Turnbull. "That's just the bare idea I've
+given you. It's for you to improve upon it. You've got two days to
+think about it."
+
+Mr. Blundell thanked him, and for the next two days thought of little
+else. Being a careful man he made his will, and it was in a
+comparatively cheerful frame of mind that he made his way on Sunday
+afternoon to Mr. Turnbull's.
+
+The sergeant was already there conversing in low tones with Venia by the
+window, while Mr. Turnbull, sitting opposite in an oaken armchair,
+regarded him with an expression which would have shocked Iago.
+
+"We were just thinking of having a blow down by the water," he said, as
+Blundell entered.
+
+"What! a hot day like this?" said Venia.
+
+"I was just thinking how beautifully cool it is in here," said the
+sergeant, who was hoping for a repetition of the previous Sunday's
+performance.
+
+"It's cooler outside," said Mr. Turnbull, with a wilful ignoring of
+facts; "much cooler when you get used to it."
+
+He led the way with Blundell, and Venia and the sergeant, keeping as much
+as possible in the shade of the dust-powdered hedges, followed. The sun
+was blazing in the sky, and scarce half-a-dozen people were to be seen on
+the little curved quay which constituted the usual Sunday afternoon
+promenade. The water, a dozen feet below, lapped cool and green against
+the stone sides.
+
+At the extreme end of the quay, underneath the lantern, they all stopped,
+ostensibly to admire a full-rigged ship sailing slowly by in the
+distance, but really to effect the change of partners necessary to the
+after-noon's business. The change gave Mr. Turnbull some trouble ere it
+was effected, but he was successful at last, and, walking behind the two
+young men, waited somewhat nervously for developments.
+
+Twice they paraded the length of the quay and nothing happened. The ship
+was still visible, and, the sergeant halting to gaze at it, the company
+lost their formation, and he led the complaisant Venia off from beneath
+her father's very nose.
+
+"You're a pretty manager, you are, John Blundell," said the incensed Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"I know what I'm about," said Blundell, slowly.
+
+"Well, why don't you do it?" demanded the other. "I suppose you are
+going to wait until there are more people about, and then perhaps some of
+them will see you push him over."
+
+"It isn't that," said Blundell, slowly, "but you told me to improve on
+your plan, you know, and I've been thinking out improvements."
+
+"Well?" said the other.
+
+"It doesn't seem much good saving Daly," said Blundell; "that's what I've
+been thinking. He would be in as much danger as I should, and he'd get
+as much sympathy; perhaps more."
+
+"Do you mean to tell me that you are backing out of it?" demanded Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"No," said Blundell, slowly, "but it would be much better if I saved
+somebody else. I don't want Daly to be pitied."
+
+"Bah! you are backing out of it," said the irritated Mr. Turnbull.
+"You're afraid of a little cold water."
+
+[Illustration: "Bah! you are backing out of it,' said the irritated Mr.
+Turnbull."]
+
+"No, I'm not," said Blundell; "but it would be better in every way to
+save somebody else. She'll see Daly standing there doing nothing, while
+I am struggling for my life. I've thought it all out very carefully. I
+know I'm not quick, but I'm sure, and when I make up my mind to do a
+thing, I do it. You ought to know that."
+
+"That's all very well," said the other; "but who else is there to push
+in?"
+
+"That's all right," said Blundell, vaguely. "Don't you worry about that;
+I shall find somebody."
+
+Mr. Turnbull turned and cast a speculative eye along the quay. As a
+rule, he had great confidence in Blundell's determination, but on this
+occasion he had his doubts.
+
+"Well, it's a riddle to me," he said, slowly. "I give it up. It seems--
+Halloa! Good heavens, be careful. You nearly had me in then."
+
+"Did I?" said Blundell, thickly. "I'm very sorry."
+
+Mr. Turnbull, angry at such carelessness, accepted the apology in a
+grudging spirit and trudged along in silence. Then he started nervously
+as a monstrous and unworthy suspicion occurred to him. It was an
+incredible thing to suppose, but at the same time he felt that there was
+nothing like being on the safe side, and in tones not quite free from
+significance he intimated his desire of changing places with his awkward
+friend.
+
+"It's all right," said Blundell, soothingly.
+
+"I know it is," said Mr. Turnbull, regarding him fixedly; "but I prefer
+this side. You very near had me over just now."
+
+"I staggered," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Another inch and I should have been overboard," said Mr. Turnbull, with
+a shudder. "That would have been a nice how d'ye do."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed and looked seaward. "Accidents will happen," he
+murmured.
+
+They reached the end of the quay again and stood talking, and when they
+turned once more the sergeant was surprised and gratified at the ease
+with which he bore off Venia. Mr. Turnbull and Blundell followed some
+little way behind, and the former gentleman's suspicions were somewhat
+lulled by finding that his friend made no attempt to take the inside
+place. He looked about him with interest for a likely victim, but in
+vain.
+
+"What are you looking at?" he demanded, impatiently, as Blundell suddenly
+came to a stop and gazed curiously into the harbour.
+
+"Jelly-fish," said the other, briefly. "I never saw such a monster. It
+must be a yard across."
+
+Mr. Turnbull stopped, but could see nothing, and even when Blundell
+pointed it out with his finger he had no better success. He stepped
+forward a pace, and his suspicions returned with renewed vigour as a hand
+was laid caressingly on his shoulder. The next moment, with a wild
+shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and disappeared. Venia and the
+sergeant, turning hastily, were just in time to see the fountain which
+ensued on his immersion.
+
+[Illustration: "With a wild shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and
+disappeared."]
+
+"Oh, save him!" cried Venia.
+
+The sergeant ran to the edge and gazed in helpless dismay as Mr. Turnbull
+came to the surface and disappeared again. At the same moment Blundell,
+who had thrown off his coat, dived into the harbour and, rising rapidly
+to the surface, caught the fast-choking Mr. Turnbull by the collar.
+
+"Keep still," he cried, sharply, as the farmer tried to clutch him; "keep
+still or I'll let you go."
+
+"Help!" choked the farmer, gazing up at the little knot of people which
+had collected on the quay.
+
+A stout fisherman who had not run for thirty years came along the edge of
+the quay at a shambling trot, with a coil of rope over his arm. John
+Blundell saw him and, mindful of the farmer's warning about kissing of
+fingers, etc., raised his disengaged arm and took that frenzied gentleman
+below the surface again. By the time they came up he was very glad for
+his own sake to catch the line skilfully thrown by the old fisherman and
+be drawn gently to the side.
+
+"I'll tow you to the steps," said the fisherman; "don't let go o' the
+line."
+
+Mr. Turnbull saw to that; he wound the rope round his wrist and began to
+regain his presence of mind as they were drawn steadily toward the steps.
+Willing hands drew them out of the water and helped them up on to the
+quay, where Mr. Turnbull, sitting in his own puddle, coughed up salt
+water and glared ferociously at the inanimate form of Mr. Blundell.
+Sergeant Daly and another man were rendering what they piously believed
+to be first aid to the apparently drowned, while the stout fisherman,
+with both hands to his mouth, was yelling in heart-rending accents for a
+barrel.
+
+"He--he--push--pushed me in," gasped the choking Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Nobody paid any attention to him; even Venia, seeing that he was safe,
+was on her knees by the side of the unconscious Blundell.
+
+"He--he's shamming," bawled the neglected Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"Shame!" said somebody, without even looking round.
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated Mr. Turnbull. "He pushed me in."
+
+"Oh, father," said Venia, with a scandalised glance at him, "how can
+you?"
+
+"Shame!" said the bystanders, briefly, as they, watched anxiously for
+signs of returning life on the part of Mr. Blundell. He lay still with
+his eyes closed, but his hearing was still acute, and the sounds of a
+rapidly approaching barrel trundled by a breathless Samaritan did him
+more good than anything.
+
+"Good-bye, Venia," he said, in a faint voice; "good-bye."
+
+Miss Turnbull sobbed and took his hand.
+
+"He's shamming," roared Mr. Turnbull, incensed beyond measure at the
+faithful manner in which Blundell was carrying out his instructions. "He
+pushed me in."
+
+There was an angry murmur from the bystanders. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull," said the sergeant, somewhat sharply.
+
+"He nearly lost 'is life over you," said the stout fisherman. "As plucky
+a thing as ever I see. If I 'adn't ha' been 'andy with that there line
+you'd both ha' been drownded."
+
+"Give--my love--to everybody," said Blundell, faintly. "Good-bye, Venia.
+Good-bye, Mr. Turnbull."
+
+"Where's that barrel?" demanded the stout fisher-man, crisply. "Going
+to be all night with it? Now, two of you----"
+
+Mr. Blundell, with a great effort, and assisted by Venia and the
+sergeant, sat up. He felt that he had made a good impression, and had no
+desire to spoil it by riding the barrel. With one exception, everybody
+was regarding him with moist-eyed admiration. The exception's eyes were,
+perhaps, the moistest of them all, but admiration had no place in them.
+
+"You're all being made fools of," he said, getting up and stamping. "I
+tell you he pushed me over-board for the purpose."
+
+"Oh, father! how can you?" demanded Venia, angrily. "He saved your
+life."
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated the farmer. "Told me to look at a jelly-fish
+and pushed me in."
+
+"What for?" inquired Sergeant Daly.
+
+"Because--" said Mr. Turnbull. He looked at the unconscious sergeant,
+and the words on his lips died away in an inarticulate growl.
+
+"What for?" pursued the sergeant, in triumph. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull. Where's the reason in pushing you overboard and then nearly
+losing his life saving you? That would be a fool's trick. It was as
+fine a thing as ever I saw."
+
+"What you 'ad, Mr. Turnbull," said the stout fisherman, tapping him on
+the arm, "was a little touch o' the sun."
+
+"What felt to you like a push," said another man, "and over you went."
+
+"As easy as easy," said a third.
+
+"You're red in the face now," said the stout fisherman, regarding him
+critically, "and your eyes are starting. You take my advice and get 'ome
+and get to bed, and the first thing you'll do when you get your senses
+back will be to go round and thank Mr. Blundell for all 'e's done for
+you."
+
+[Illustration: "You take my advice and get 'ome and get to bed."]
+
+Mr. Turnbull looked at them, and the circle of intelligent faces grew
+misty before his angry eyes. One man, ignoring his sodden condition,
+recommended a wet handkerchief tied round his brow.
+
+"I don't want any thanks, Mr. Turnbull," said Blundell, feebly, as he was
+assisted to his feet. "I'd do as much for you again."
+
+The stout fisherman patted him admiringly on the back, and Mr. Turnbull
+felt like a prophet beholding a realised vision as the spectators
+clustered round Mr. Blundell and followed their friends' example.
+Tenderly but firmly they led the hero in triumph up the quay toward home,
+shouting out eulogistic descriptions of his valour to curious neighbours
+as they passed. Mr. Turnbull, churlishly keeping his distance in the
+rear of the procession, received in grim silence the congratulations of
+his friends.
+
+The extraordinary hallucination caused by the sun-stroke lasted with him
+for over a week, but at the end of that time his mind cleared and he saw
+things in the same light as reasonable folk. Venia was the first to
+congratulate him upon his recovery; but his extraordinary behaviour in
+proposing to Miss Sippet the very day on which she herself became Mrs.
+Blundell convinced her that his recovery was only partial.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Blundell's Improvement, by W.W. Jacobs
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+Title: Blundell's Improvement
+ Odd Craft, Part 3.
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+Author: W.W. Jacobs
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+<img alt="title (42K)" src="title.jpg" height="658" width="479" />
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+<br /><br />
+<h2>
+ 1909
+</h2>
+
+<center>
+<h3>PART 3.</h3>
+</center>
+
+<br /><br />
+<hr>
+<br /><br />
+
+
+<h2>List of Illustrations</h2>
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+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-12">
+"Father Was So Pleased to See You Both Come In," She Said,
+Softly."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-13">
+"She Asked Me Whether You Used a Warming-pan."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-14">
+"Bah! You Are Backing out of It,' Said the Irritated Mr.
+Turnbull."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-15">
+"With a Wild Shriek, he Shot Suddenly over the Edge And
+Disappeared."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-16">
+"You Take My Advice and Get 'ome And Get to Bed."
+</a></p>
+
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+<hr>
+<br /><br />
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+<a name="2H_4_3"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+ BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT
+</h2>
+<p>
+ Venia Turnbull in a quiet, unobtrusive fashion was enjoying herself. The
+ cool living-room at Turnbull's farm was a delightful contrast to the hot
+ sunshine without, and the drowsy humming of bees floating in at the open
+ window was charged with hints of slumber to the middle-aged. From her
+ seat by the window she watched with amused interest the efforts of her
+ father&mdash;kept from his Sunday afternoon nap by the assiduous attentions of
+ her two admirers&mdash;to maintain his politeness.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said, softly; "it's
+ very dull for him here of an afternoon with only me."
+</p>
+<a name="image-12"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="012.jpg" height="430" width="567"
+alt="'father Was So Pleased to See You Both Come In,' She Said,
+Softly.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "I can't imagine anybody being dull with only you," said Sergeant Dick
+ Daly, turning a bold brown eye upon her.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. John Blundell scowled; this was the third time the sergeant had said
+ the thing that he would have liked to say if he had thought of it.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't mind being dull," remarked Mr. Turnbull, casually.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Neither gentleman made any comment.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I like it," pursued Mr. Turnbull, longingly; "always did, from a child."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The two young men looked at each other; then they looked at Venia; the
+ sergeant assumed an expression of careless ease, while John Blundell sat
+ his chair like a human limpet. Mr. Turnbull almost groaned as he
+ remembered his tenacity.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "The garden's looking very nice," he said, with a pathetic glance round.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Beautiful," assented the sergeant. "I saw it yesterday."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Some o' the roses on that big bush have opened a bit more since then,"
+ said the farmer.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Sergeant Daly expressed his gratification, and said that he was not
+ surprised. It was only ten days since he had arrived in the village on a
+ visit to a relative, but in that short space of time he had, to the great
+ discomfort of Mr. Blundell, made himself wonderfully at home at Mr.
+ Turnbull's. To Venia he related strange adventures by sea and land, and
+ on subjects of which he was sure the farmer knew nothing he was a perfect
+ mine of information. He began to talk in low tones to Venia, and the
+ heart of Mr. Blundell sank within him as he noted her interest. Their
+ voices fell to a gentle murmur, and the sergeant's sleek, well-brushed
+ head bent closer to that of his listener. Relieved from his attentions,
+ Mr. Turnbull fell asleep without more ado.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Blundell sat neglected, the unwilling witness of a flirtation he was
+ powerless to prevent. Considering her limited opportunities, Miss
+ Turnbull displayed a proficiency which astonished him. Even the sergeant
+ was amazed, and suspected her of long practice.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I wonder whether it is very hot outside?" she said, at last, rising and
+ looking out of the window.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Only pleasantly warm," said the sergeant. "It would be nice down by the
+ water."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'm afraid of disturbing father by our talk," said the considerate
+ daughter. "You might tell him we've gone for a little stroll when he
+ wakes," she added, turning to Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, who had risen with the idea of acting the humble but, in
+ his opinion, highly necessary part of chaperon, sat down again and
+ watched blankly from the window until they were out of sight. He was
+ half inclined to think that the exigencies of the case warranted him in
+ arousing the farmer at once.
+</p>
+<p>
+ It was an hour later when the farmer awoke, to find himself alone with
+ Mr. Blundell, a state of affairs for which he strove with some
+ pertinacity to make that aggrieved gentleman responsible.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Why didn't you go with them?" he demanded. "Because I wasn't asked,"
+ replied the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull sat up in his chair and eyed him disdainfully. "For a
+ great, big chap like you are, John Blundell," he exclaimed, "it's
+ surprising what a little pluck you've got."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't want to go where I'm not wanted," retorted Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's where you make a mistake," said the other, regarding him
+ severely; "girls like a masterful man, and, instead of getting your own
+ way, you sit down quietly and do as you're told, like a tame&mdash;tame&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Tame what?" inquired Mr. Blundell, resentfully.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't know," said the other, frankly; "the tamest thing you can think
+ of. There's Daly laughing in his sleeve at you, and talking to Venia
+ about Waterloo and the Crimea as though he'd been there. I thought it
+ was pretty near settled between you."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "So did I," said Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're a big man, John," said the other, "but you're slow. You're all
+ muscle and no head."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I think of things afterward," said Blundell, humbly; "generally after I
+ get to bed."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull sniffed, and took a turn up and down the room; then he
+ closed the door and came toward his friend again.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I dare say you're surprised at me being so anxious to get rid of Venia,"
+ he said, slowly, "but the fact is I'm thinking of marrying again myself."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You!" said the startled Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes, me," said the other, somewhat sharply. "But she won't marry so
+ long as Venia is at home. It's a secret, because if Venia got to hear of
+ it she'd keep single to prevent it. She's just that sort of girl."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell coughed, but did not deny it. "Who is it?" he inquired.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Miss Sippet," was the reply. "She couldn't hold her own for half an
+ hour against Venia."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, a great stickler for accuracy, reduced the time to five
+ minutes.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And now," said the aggrieved Mr. Turnbull, "now, so far as I can see,
+ she's struck with Daly. If she has him it'll be years and years before
+ they can marry. She seems crazy about heroes. She was talking to me the
+ other night about them. Not to put too fine a point on it, she was
+ talking about you."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell blushed with pleased surprise.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Said you were not a hero," explained Mr. Turnbull. "Of course, I stuck
+ up for you. I said you'd got too much sense to go putting your life into
+ danger. I said you were a very careful man, and I told her how
+ particular you was about damp sheets. Your housekeeper told me."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's all nonsense," said Blundell, with a fiery face. "I'll send that
+ old fool packing if she can't keep her tongue quiet."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's very sensible of you, John," said Mr. Turnbull, "and a sensible
+ girl would appreciate it. Instead of that, she only sniffed when I told
+ her how careful you always were to wear flannel next to your skin. She
+ said she liked dare-devils."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I suppose she thinks Daly is a dare-devil," said the offended Mr.
+ Blundell. "And I wish people wouldn't talk about me and my skin. Why
+ can't they mind their own business?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull eyed him indignantly, and then, sitting in a very upright
+ position, slowly filled his pipe, and declining a proffered match rose
+ and took one from the mantel-piece.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I was doing the best I could for you," he said, staring hard at the
+ ingrate. "I was trying to make Venia see what a careful husband you
+ would make. Miss Sippet herself is most particular about such things&mdash;
+ and Venia seemed to think something of it, because she asked me whether
+ you used a warming-pan."
+</p>
+<a name="image-13"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="013.jpg" height="609" width="579"
+alt="'she Asked Me Whether You Used a Warming-pan.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell got up from his chair and, without going through the
+ formality of bidding his host good-by, quitted the room and closed the
+ door violently behind him. He was red with rage, and he brooded darkly
+ as he made his way home on the folly of carrying on the traditions of a
+ devoted mother without thinking for himself.
+</p>
+<p>
+ For the next two or three days, to Venia's secret concern, he failed to
+ put in an appearance at the farm&mdash;a fact which made flirtation with the
+ sergeant a somewhat uninteresting business. Her sole recompense was the
+ dismay of her father, and for his benefit she dwelt upon the advantages
+ of the Army in a manner that would have made the fortune of a recruiting-
+ sergeant.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "She's just crazy after the soldiers," he said to Mr. Blundell, whom he
+ was trying to spur on to a desperate effort. "I've been watching her
+ close, and I can see what it is now; she's romantic. You're too slow and
+ ordinary for her. She wants somebody more dazzling. She told Daly only
+ yesterday afternoon that she loved heroes. Told it to him to his face.
+ I sat there and heard her. It's a pity you ain't a hero, John."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes," said Mr. Blundell; "then, if I was, I expect she'd like something
+ else."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The other shook his head. "If you could only do something daring," he
+ murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see
+ you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from
+ drowning?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested
+ Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And be laughed at," said Mr. Blundell, who knew his Venia by heart.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You always seem to be able to think of objections," complained Mr.
+ Turnbull; "I've noticed that in you before."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'd go in fast enough if there was anybody there," said Blundell. "I'm
+ not much of a swimmer, but&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "All the better," interrupted the other; "that would make it all the more
+ daring."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And I don't much care if I'm drowned," pursued the younger man,
+ gloomily.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull thrust his hands in his pockets and took a turn or two up
+ and down the room. His brows were knitted and his lips pursed. In the
+ presence of this mental stress Mr. Blundell preserved a respectful
+ silence.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We'll all four go for a walk on the quay on Sunday afternoon," said Mr.
+ Turnbull, at last.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "On the chance?" inquired his staring friend.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "On the chance," assented the other; "it's just possible Daly might fall
+ in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He might if we walked up and down five million times," said Blundell,
+ unpleasantly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He might if we walked up and down three or four times," said Mr.
+ Turnbull, "especially if you happened to stumble."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I never stumble," said the matter-of-fact Mr. Blundell. "I don't know
+ anybody more sure-footed than I am."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Or thick-headed," added the exasperated Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell regarded him patiently; he had a strong suspicion that his
+ friend had been drinking.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Stumbling," said Mr. Turnbull, conquering his annoyance with an effort
+ "stumbling is a thing that might happen to anybody. You trip your foot
+ against a stone and lurch up against Daly; he tumbles overboard, and you
+ off with your jacket and dive in off the quay after him. He can't swim a
+ stroke."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell caught his breath and gazed at him in speechless amaze.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "There's sure to be several people on the quay if it's a fine afternoon,"
+ continued his instructor. "You'll have half Dunchurch round you,
+ praising you and patting you on the back&mdash;all in front of Venia, mind
+ you. It'll be put in all the papers and you'll get a medal."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And suppose we are both drowned?" said Mr. Blundell, soberly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Drowned? Fiddlesticks !" said Mr. Turnbull. "However, please
+ yourself. If you're afraid&mdash;&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'll do it," said Blundell, decidedly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And mind," said the other, "don't do it as if it's as easy as kissing
+ your fingers; be half-drowned yourself, or at least pretend to be. And
+ when you're on the quay take your time about coming round. Be longer
+ than Daly is; you don't want him to get all the pity."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "All right," said the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "After a time you can open your eyes," went on his instructor; "then, if
+ I were you, I should say, 'Good-bye, Venia,' and close 'em again. Work
+ it up affecting, and send messages to your aunts."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It sounds all right," said Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It is all right," said Mr. Turnbull. "That's just the bare idea I've
+ given you. It's for you to improve upon it. You've got two days to
+ think about it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell thanked him, and for the next two days thought of little
+ else. Being a careful man he made his will, and it was in a
+ comparatively cheerful frame of mind that he made his way on Sunday
+ afternoon to Mr. Turnbull's.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The sergeant was already there conversing in low tones with Venia by the
+ window, while Mr. Turnbull, sitting opposite in an oaken armchair,
+ regarded him with an expression which would have shocked Iago.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We were just thinking of having a blow down by the water," he said, as
+ Blundell entered.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What! a hot day like this?" said Venia.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I was just thinking how beautifully cool it is in here," said the
+ sergeant, who was hoping for a repetition of the previous Sunday's
+ performance.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's cooler outside," said Mr. Turnbull, with a wilful ignoring of
+ facts; "much cooler when you get used to it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He led the way with Blundell, and Venia and the sergeant, keeping as much
+ as possible in the shade of the dust-powdered hedges, followed. The sun
+ was blazing in the sky, and scarce half-a-dozen people were to be seen on
+ the little curved quay which constituted the usual Sunday afternoon
+ promenade. The water, a dozen feet below, lapped cool and green against
+ the stone sides.
+</p>
+<p>
+ At the extreme end of the quay, underneath the lantern, they all stopped,
+ ostensibly to admire a full-rigged ship sailing slowly by in the
+ distance, but really to effect the change of partners necessary to the
+ after-noon's business. The change gave Mr. Turnbull some trouble ere it
+ was effected, but he was successful at last, and, walking behind the two
+ young men, waited somewhat nervously for developments.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Twice they paraded the length of the quay and nothing happened. The ship
+ was still visible, and, the sergeant halting to gaze at it, the company
+ lost their formation, and he led the complaisant Venia off from beneath
+ her father's very nose.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're a pretty manager, you are, John Blundell," said the incensed Mr.
+ Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I know what I'm about," said Blundell, slowly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, why don't you do it?" demanded the other. "I suppose you are
+ going to wait until there are more people about, and then perhaps some of
+ them will see you push him over."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It isn't that," said Blundell, slowly, "but you told me to improve on
+ your plan, you know, and I've been thinking out improvements."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well?" said the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It doesn't seem much good saving Daly," said Blundell; "that's what I've
+ been thinking. He would be in as much danger as I should, and he'd get
+ as much sympathy; perhaps more."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Do you mean to tell me that you are backing out of it?" demanded Mr.
+ Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "No," said Blundell, slowly, "but it would be much better if I saved
+ somebody else. I don't want Daly to be pitied."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Bah! you are backing out of it," said the irritated Mr. Turnbull.
+ "You're afraid of a little cold water."
+</p>
+<a name="image-14"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="014.jpg" height="578" width="555"
+alt="'bah! You Are Backing out of It,' Said the Irritated Mr.
+Turnbull.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "No, I'm not," said Blundell; "but it would be better in every way to
+ save somebody else. She'll see Daly standing there doing nothing, while
+ I am struggling for my life. I've thought it all out very carefully. I
+ know I'm not quick, but I'm sure, and when I make up my mind to do a
+ thing, I do it. You ought to know that."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's all very well," said the other; "but who else is there to push
+ in?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's all right," said Blundell, vaguely. "Don't you worry about that;
+ I shall find somebody."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull turned and cast a speculative eye along the quay. As a
+ rule, he had great confidence in Blundell's determination, but on this
+ occasion he had his doubts.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, it's a riddle to me," he said, slowly. "I give it up. It seems&mdash;
+ Halloa! Good heavens, be careful. You nearly had me in then."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Did I?" said Blundell, thickly. "I'm very sorry."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull, angry at such carelessness, accepted the apology in a
+ grudging spirit and trudged along in silence. Then he started nervously
+ as a monstrous and unworthy suspicion occurred to him. It was an
+ incredible thing to suppose, but at the same time he felt that there was
+ nothing like being on the safe side, and in tones not quite free from
+ significance he intimated his desire of changing places with his awkward
+ friend.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's all right," said Blundell, soothingly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I know it is," said Mr. Turnbull, regarding him fixedly; "but I prefer
+ this side. You very near had me over just now."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I staggered," said Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Another inch and I should have been overboard," said Mr. Turnbull, with
+ a shudder. "That would have been a nice how d'ye do."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell coughed and looked seaward. "Accidents will happen," he
+ murmured.
+</p>
+<p>
+ They reached the end of the quay again and stood talking, and when they
+ turned once more the sergeant was surprised and gratified at the ease
+ with which he bore off Venia. Mr. Turnbull and Blundell followed some
+ little way behind, and the former gentleman's suspicions were somewhat
+ lulled by finding that his friend made no attempt to take the inside
+ place. He looked about him with interest for a likely victim, but in
+ vain.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What are you looking at?" he demanded, impatiently, as Blundell suddenly
+ came to a stop and gazed curiously into the harbour.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Jelly-fish," said the other, briefly. "I never saw such a monster. It
+ must be a yard across."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull stopped, but could see nothing, and even when Blundell
+ pointed it out with his finger he had no better success. He stepped
+ forward a pace, and his suspicions returned with renewed vigour as a hand
+ was laid caressingly on his shoulder. The next moment, with a wild
+ shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and disappeared. Venia and the
+ sergeant, turning hastily, were just in time to see the fountain which
+ ensued on his immersion.
+</p>
+<a name="image-15"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="015.jpg" height="799" width="512"
+alt="'with a Wild Shriek, he Shot Suddenly over the Edge And
+Disappeared.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "Oh, save him!" cried Venia.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The sergeant ran to the edge and gazed in helpless dismay as Mr. Turnbull
+ came to the surface and disappeared again. At the same moment Blundell,
+ who had thrown off his coat, dived into the harbour and, rising rapidly
+ to the surface, caught the fast-choking Mr. Turnbull by the collar.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Keep still," he cried, sharply, as the farmer tried to clutch him; "keep
+ still or I'll let you go."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Help!" choked the farmer, gazing up at the little knot of people which
+ had collected on the quay.
+</p>
+<p>
+ A stout fisherman who had not run for thirty years came along the edge of
+ the quay at a shambling trot, with a coil of rope over his arm. John
+ Blundell saw him and, mindful of the farmer's warning about kissing of
+ fingers, etc., raised his disengaged arm and took that frenzied gentleman
+ below the surface again. By the time they came up he was very glad for
+ his own sake to catch the line skilfully thrown by the old fisherman and
+ be drawn gently to the side.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'll tow you to the steps," said the fisherman; "don't let go o' the
+ line."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull saw to that; he wound the rope round his wrist and began to
+ regain his presence of mind as they were drawn steadily toward the steps.
+ Willing hands drew them out of the water and helped them up on to the
+ quay, where Mr. Turnbull, sitting in his own puddle, coughed up salt
+ water and glared ferociously at the inanimate form of Mr. Blundell.
+ Sergeant Daly and another man were rendering what they piously believed
+ to be first aid to the apparently drowned, while the stout fisherman,
+ with both hands to his mouth, was yelling in heart-rending accents for a
+ barrel.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He&mdash;he&mdash;push&mdash;pushed me in," gasped the choking Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Nobody paid any attention to him; even Venia, seeing that he was safe,
+ was on her knees by the side of the unconscious Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He&mdash;he's shamming," bawled the neglected Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Shame!" said somebody, without even looking round.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He pushed me in," repeated Mr. Turnbull. "He pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Oh, father," said Venia, with a scandalised glance at him, "how can
+ you?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Shame!" said the bystanders, briefly, as they, watched anxiously for
+ signs of returning life on the part of Mr. Blundell. He lay still with
+ his eyes closed, but his hearing was still acute, and the sounds of a
+ rapidly approaching barrel trundled by a breathless Samaritan did him
+ more good than anything.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Good-bye, Venia," he said, in a faint voice; "good-bye."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Miss Turnbull sobbed and took his hand.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He's shamming," roared Mr. Turnbull, incensed beyond measure at the
+ faithful manner in which Blundell was carrying out his instructions. "He
+ pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ There was an angry murmur from the bystanders. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+ Turnbull," said the sergeant, somewhat sharply.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He nearly lost 'is life over you," said the stout fisherman. "As plucky
+ a thing as ever I see. If I 'adn't ha' been 'andy with that there line
+ you'd both ha' been drownded."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Give&mdash;my love&mdash;to everybody," said Blundell, faintly. "Good-bye, Venia.
+ Good-bye, Mr. Turnbull."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Where's that barrel?" demanded the stout fisher-man, crisply. "Going
+ to be all night with it? Now, two of you&mdash;&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, with a great effort, and assisted by Venia and the
+ sergeant, sat up. He felt that he had made a good impression, and had no
+ desire to spoil it by riding the barrel. With one exception, everybody
+ was regarding him with moist-eyed admiration. The exception's eyes were,
+ perhaps, the moistest of them all, but admiration had no place in them.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're all being made fools of," he said, getting up and stamping. "I
+ tell you he pushed me over-board for the purpose."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Oh, father! how can you?" demanded Venia, angrily. "He saved your
+ life."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He pushed me in," repeated the farmer. "Told me to look at a jelly-fish
+ and pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What for?" inquired Sergeant Daly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Because&mdash;" said Mr. Turnbull. He looked at the unconscious sergeant,
+ and the words on his lips died away in an inarticulate growl.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What for?" pursued the sergeant, in triumph. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+ Turnbull. Where's the reason in pushing you overboard and then nearly
+ losing his life saving you? That would be a fool's trick. It was as
+ fine a thing as ever I saw."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What you 'ad, Mr. Turnbull," said the stout fisherman, tapping him on
+ the arm, "was a little touch o' the sun."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What felt to you like a push," said another man, "and over you went."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "As easy as easy," said a third.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're red in the face now," said the stout fisherman, regarding him
+ critically, "and your eyes are starting. You take my advice and get 'ome
+ and get to bed, and the first thing you'll do when you get your senses
+ back will be to go round and thank Mr. Blundell for all 'e's done for
+ you."
+</p>
+<a name="image-16"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="016.jpg" height="503" width="561"
+alt="'you Take My Advice and Get 'ome And Get to Bed.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull looked at them, and the circle of intelligent faces grew
+ misty before his angry eyes. One man, ignoring his sodden condition,
+ recommended a wet handkerchief tied round his brow.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't want any thanks, Mr. Turnbull," said Blundell, feebly, as he was
+ assisted to his feet. "I'd do as much for you again."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The stout fisherman patted him admiringly on the back, and Mr. Turnbull
+ felt like a prophet beholding a realised vision as the spectators
+ clustered round Mr. Blundell and followed their friends' example.
+ Tenderly but firmly they led the hero in triumph up the quay toward home,
+ shouting out eulogistic descriptions of his valour to curious neighbours
+ as they passed. Mr. Turnbull, churlishly keeping his distance in the
+ rear of the procession, received in grim silence the congratulations of
+ his friends.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The extraordinary hallucination caused by the sun-stroke lasted with him
+ for over a week, but at the end of that time his mind cleared and he saw
+ things in the same light as reasonable folk. Venia was the first to
+ congratulate him upon his recovery; but his extraordinary behaviour in
+ proposing to Miss Sippet the very day on which she herself became Mrs.
+ Blundell convinced her that his recovery was only partial.
+</p>
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Blundell's Improvement, by W.W. Jacobs
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+Title: Blundell's Improvement
+ Odd Craft, Part 3.
+
+Author: W.W. Jacobs
+
+Release Date: April 29, 2004 [EBook #12203]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT ***
+
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+Produced by David Widger
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+
+
+
+ODD CRAFT
+
+By W.W. Jacobs
+
+
+
+BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT
+
+Venia Turnbull in a quiet, unobtrusive fashion was enjoying herself. The
+cool living-room at Turnbull's farm was a delightful contrast to the hot
+sunshine without, and the drowsy humming of bees floating in at the open
+window was charged with hints of slumber to the middle-aged. From her
+seat by the window she watched with amused interest the efforts of her
+father--kept from his Sunday afternoon nap by the assiduous attentions of
+her two admirers--to maintain his politeness.
+
+"Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said, softly; "it's
+very dull for him here of an afternoon with only me."
+
+[Illustration: "Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said,
+softly."]
+
+"I can't imagine anybody being dull with only you," said Sergeant Dick
+Daly, turning a bold brown eye upon her.
+
+Mr. John Blundell scowled; this was the third time the sergeant had said
+the thing that he would have liked to say if he had thought of it.
+
+"I don't mind being dull," remarked Mr. Turnbull, casually.
+
+Neither gentleman made any comment.
+
+"I like it," pursued Mr. Turnbull, longingly; "always did, from a child."
+
+The two young men looked at each other; then they looked at Venia; the
+sergeant assumed an expression of careless ease, while John Blundell sat
+his chair like a human limpet. Mr. Turnbull almost groaned as he
+remembered his tenacity.
+
+"The garden's looking very nice," he said, with a pathetic glance round.
+
+"Beautiful," assented the sergeant. "I saw it yesterday."
+
+"Some o' the roses on that big bush have opened a bit more since then,"
+said the farmer.
+
+Sergeant Daly expressed his gratification, and said that he was not
+surprised. It was only ten days since he had arrived in the village on a
+visit to a relative, but in that short space of time he had, to the great
+discomfort of Mr. Blundell, made himself wonderfully at home at Mr.
+Turnbull's. To Venia he related strange adventures by sea and land, and
+on subjects of which he was sure the farmer knew nothing he was a perfect
+mine of information. He began to talk in low tones to Venia, and the
+heart of Mr. Blundell sank within him as he noted her interest. Their
+voices fell to a gentle murmur, and the sergeant's sleek, well-brushed
+head bent closer to that of his listener. Relieved from his attentions,
+Mr. Turnbull fell asleep without more ado.
+
+Blundell sat neglected, the unwilling witness of a flirtation he was
+powerless to prevent. Considering her limited opportunities, Miss
+Turnbull displayed a proficiency which astonished him. Even the sergeant
+was amazed, and suspected her of long practice.
+
+"I wonder whether it is very hot outside?" she said, at last, rising and
+looking out of the window.
+
+"Only pleasantly warm," said the sergeant. "It would be nice down by the
+water."
+
+"I'm afraid of disturbing father by our talk," said the considerate
+daughter. "You might tell him we've gone for a little stroll when he
+wakes," she added, turning to Blundell.
+
+Mr. Blundell, who had risen with the idea of acting the humble but, in
+his opinion, highly necessary part of chaperon, sat down again and
+watched blankly from the window until they were out of sight. He was
+half inclined to think that the exigencies of the case warranted him in
+arousing the farmer at once.
+
+It was an hour later when the farmer awoke, to find himself alone with
+Mr. Blundell, a state of affairs for which he strove with some
+pertinacity to make that aggrieved gentleman responsible.
+
+"Why didn't you go with them?" he demanded. "Because I wasn't asked,"
+replied the other.
+
+Mr. Turnbull sat up in his chair and eyed him disdainfully. "For a
+great, big chap like you are, John Blundell," he exclaimed, "it's
+surprising what a little pluck you've got."
+
+"I don't want to go where I'm not wanted," retorted Mr. Blundell.
+
+"That's where you make a mistake," said the other, regarding him
+severely; "girls like a masterful man, and, instead of getting your own
+way, you sit down quietly and do as you're told, like a tame--tame--"
+
+"Tame what?" inquired Mr. Blundell, resentfully.
+
+"I don't know," said the other, frankly; "the tamest thing you can think
+of. There's Daly laughing in his sleeve at you, and talking to Venia
+about Waterloo and the Crimea as though he'd been there. I thought it
+was pretty near settled between you."
+
+"So did I," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"You're a big man, John," said the other, "but you're slow. You're all
+muscle and no head."
+
+"I think of things afterward," said Blundell, humbly; "generally after I
+get to bed."
+
+Mr. Turnbull sniffed, and took a turn up and down the room; then he
+closed the door and came toward his friend again.
+
+"I dare say you're surprised at me being so anxious to get rid of Venia,"
+he said, slowly, "but the fact is I'm thinking of marrying again myself."
+
+"You!" said the startled Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Yes, me," said the other, somewhat sharply. "But she won't marry so
+long as Venia is at home. It's a secret, because if Venia got to hear of
+it she'd keep single to prevent it. She's just that sort of girl."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed, but did not deny it. "Who is it?" he inquired.
+
+"Miss Sippet," was the reply. "She couldn't hold her own for half an
+hour against Venia."
+
+Mr. Blundell, a great stickler for accuracy, reduced the time to five
+minutes.
+
+"And now," said the aggrieved Mr. Turnbull, "now, so far as I can see,
+she's struck with Daly. If she has him it'll be years and years before
+they can marry. She seems crazy about heroes. She was talking to me the
+other night about them. Not to put too fine a point on it, she was
+talking about you."
+
+Mr. Blundell blushed with pleased surprise.
+
+"Said you were not a hero," explained Mr. Turnbull. "Of course, I stuck
+up for you. I said you'd got too much sense to go putting your life into
+danger. I said you were a very careful man, and I told her how
+particular you was about damp sheets. Your housekeeper told me."
+
+"It's all nonsense," said Blundell, with a fiery face. "I'll send that
+old fool packing if she can't keep her tongue quiet."
+
+"It's very sensible of you, John," said Mr. Turnbull, "and a sensible
+girl would appreciate it. Instead of that, she only sniffed when I told
+her how careful you always were to wear flannel next to your skin. She
+said she liked dare-devils."
+
+"I suppose she thinks Daly is a dare-devil," said the offended Mr.
+Blundell. "And I wish people wouldn't talk about me and my skin. Why
+can't they mind their own business?"
+
+Mr. Turnbull eyed him indignantly, and then, sitting in a very upright
+position, slowly filled his pipe, and declining a proffered match rose
+and took one from the mantel-piece.
+
+"I was doing the best I could for you," he said, staring hard at the
+ingrate. "I was trying to make Venia see what a careful husband you
+would make. Miss Sippet herself is most particular about such things--
+and Venia seemed to think something of it, because she asked me whether
+you used a warming-pan."
+
+[Illustration: "She asked me whether you used a warming-pan."]
+
+Mr. Blundell got up from his chair and, without going through the
+formality of bidding his host good-by, quitted the room and closed the
+door violently behind him. He was red with rage, and he brooded darkly
+as he made his way home on the folly of carrying on the traditions of a
+devoted mother without thinking for himself.
+
+For the next two or three days, to Venia's secret concern, he failed to
+put in an appearance at the farm--a fact which made flirtation with the
+sergeant a somewhat uninteresting business. Her sole recompense was the
+dismay of her father, and for his benefit she dwelt upon the advantages
+of the Army in a manner that would have made the fortune of a recruiting-
+sergeant.
+
+"She's just crazy after the soldiers," he said to Mr. Blundell, whom he
+was trying to spur on to a desperate effort. "I've been watching her
+close, and I can see what it is now; she's romantic. You're too slow and
+ordinary for her. She wants somebody more dazzling. She told Daly only
+yesterday afternoon that she loved heroes. Told it to him to his face.
+I sat there and heard her. It's a pity you ain't a hero, John."
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Blundell; "then, if I was, I expect she'd like something
+else."
+
+The other shook his head. "If you could only do something daring," he
+murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see
+you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from
+drowning?"
+
+"Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in."
+
+"You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested
+Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"And be laughed at," said Mr. Blundell, who knew his Venia by heart.
+
+"You always seem to be able to think of objections," complained Mr.
+Turnbull; "I've noticed that in you before."
+
+"I'd go in fast enough if there was anybody there," said Blundell. "I'm
+not much of a swimmer, but--"
+
+"All the better," interrupted the other; "that would make it all the more
+daring."
+
+"And I don't much care if I'm drowned," pursued the younger man,
+gloomily.
+
+Mr. Turnbull thrust his hands in his pockets and took a turn or two up
+and down the room. His brows were knitted and his lips pursed. In the
+presence of this mental stress Mr. Blundell preserved a respectful
+silence.
+
+"We'll all four go for a walk on the quay on Sunday afternoon," said Mr.
+Turnbull, at last.
+
+"On the chance?" inquired his staring friend.
+
+"On the chance," assented the other; "it's just possible Daly might fall
+in."
+
+"He might if we walked up and down five million times," said Blundell,
+unpleasantly.
+
+"He might if we walked up and down three or four times," said Mr.
+Turnbull, "especially if you happened to stumble."
+
+"I never stumble," said the matter-of-fact Mr. Blundell. "I don't know
+anybody more sure-footed than I am."
+
+"Or thick-headed," added the exasperated Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Mr. Blundell regarded him patiently; he had a strong suspicion that his
+friend had been drinking.
+
+"Stumbling," said Mr. Turnbull, conquering his annoyance with an effort
+"stumbling is a thing that might happen to anybody. You trip your foot
+against a stone and lurch up against Daly; he tumbles overboard, and you
+off with your jacket and dive in off the quay after him. He can't swim a
+stroke."
+
+Mr. Blundell caught his breath and gazed at him in speechless amaze.
+
+"There's sure to be several people on the quay if it's a fine afternoon,"
+continued his instructor. "You'll have half Dunchurch round you,
+praising you and patting you on the back--all in front of Venia, mind
+you. It'll be put in all the papers and you'll get a medal."
+
+"And suppose we are both drowned?" said Mr. Blundell, soberly.
+
+"Drowned? Fiddlesticks !" said Mr. Turnbull. "However, please
+yourself. If you're afraid----"
+
+"I'll do it," said Blundell, decidedly.
+
+"And mind," said the other, "don't do it as if it's as easy as kissing
+your fingers; be half-drowned yourself, or at least pretend to be. And
+when you're on the quay take your time about coming round. Be longer
+than Daly is; you don't want him to get all the pity."
+
+"All right," said the other.
+
+"After a time you can open your eyes," went on his instructor; "then, if
+I were you, I should say, 'Good-bye, Venia,' and close 'em again. Work
+it up affecting, and send messages to your aunts."
+
+"It sounds all right," said Blundell.
+
+"It is all right," said Mr. Turnbull. "That's just the bare idea I've
+given you. It's for you to improve upon it. You've got two days to
+think about it."
+
+Mr. Blundell thanked him, and for the next two days thought of little
+else. Being a careful man he made his will, and it was in a
+comparatively cheerful frame of mind that he made his way on Sunday
+afternoon to Mr. Turnbull's.
+
+The sergeant was already there conversing in low tones with Venia by the
+window, while Mr. Turnbull, sitting opposite in an oaken armchair,
+regarded him with an expression which would have shocked Iago.
+
+"We were just thinking of having a blow down by the water," he said, as
+Blundell entered.
+
+"What! a hot day like this?" said Venia.
+
+"I was just thinking how beautifully cool it is in here," said the
+sergeant, who was hoping for a repetition of the previous Sunday's
+performance.
+
+"It's cooler outside," said Mr. Turnbull, with a wilful ignoring of
+facts; "much cooler when you get used to it."
+
+He led the way with Blundell, and Venia and the sergeant, keeping as much
+as possible in the shade of the dust-powdered hedges, followed. The sun
+was blazing in the sky, and scarce half-a-dozen people were to be seen on
+the little curved quay which constituted the usual Sunday afternoon
+promenade. The water, a dozen feet below, lapped cool and green against
+the stone sides.
+
+At the extreme end of the quay, underneath the lantern, they all stopped,
+ostensibly to admire a full-rigged ship sailing slowly by in the
+distance, but really to effect the change of partners necessary to the
+after-noon's business. The change gave Mr. Turnbull some trouble ere it
+was effected, but he was successful at last, and, walking behind the two
+young men, waited somewhat nervously for developments.
+
+Twice they paraded the length of the quay and nothing happened. The ship
+was still visible, and, the sergeant halting to gaze at it, the company
+lost their formation, and he led the complaisant Venia off from beneath
+her father's very nose.
+
+"You're a pretty manager, you are, John Blundell," said the incensed Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"I know what I'm about," said Blundell, slowly.
+
+"Well, why don't you do it?" demanded the other. "I suppose you are
+going to wait until there are more people about, and then perhaps some of
+them will see you push him over."
+
+"It isn't that," said Blundell, slowly, "but you told me to improve on
+your plan, you know, and I've been thinking out improvements."
+
+"Well?" said the other.
+
+"It doesn't seem much good saving Daly," said Blundell; "that's what I've
+been thinking. He would be in as much danger as I should, and he'd get
+as much sympathy; perhaps more."
+
+"Do you mean to tell me that you are backing out of it?" demanded Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"No," said Blundell, slowly, "but it would be much better if I saved
+somebody else. I don't want Daly to be pitied."
+
+"Bah! you are backing out of it," said the irritated Mr. Turnbull.
+"You're afraid of a little cold water."
+
+[Illustration: "Bah! you are backing out of it,' said the irritated Mr.
+Turnbull."]
+
+"No, I'm not," said Blundell; "but it would be better in every way to
+save somebody else. She'll see Daly standing there doing nothing, while
+I am struggling for my life. I've thought it all out very carefully. I
+know I'm not quick, but I'm sure, and when I make up my mind to do a
+thing, I do it. You ought to know that."
+
+"That's all very well," said the other; "but who else is there to push
+in?"
+
+"That's all right," said Blundell, vaguely. "Don't you worry about that;
+I shall find somebody."
+
+Mr. Turnbull turned and cast a speculative eye along the quay. As a
+rule, he had great confidence in Blundell's determination, but on this
+occasion he had his doubts.
+
+"Well, it's a riddle to me," he said, slowly. "I give it up. It seems--
+Halloa! Good heavens, be careful. You nearly had me in then."
+
+"Did I?" said Blundell, thickly. "I'm very sorry."
+
+Mr. Turnbull, angry at such carelessness, accepted the apology in a
+grudging spirit and trudged along in silence. Then he started nervously
+as a monstrous and unworthy suspicion occurred to him. It was an
+incredible thing to suppose, but at the same time he felt that there was
+nothing like being on the safe side, and in tones not quite free from
+significance he intimated his desire of changing places with his awkward
+friend.
+
+"It's all right," said Blundell, soothingly.
+
+"I know it is," said Mr. Turnbull, regarding him fixedly; "but I prefer
+this side. You very near had me over just now."
+
+"I staggered," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Another inch and I should have been overboard," said Mr. Turnbull, with
+a shudder. "That would have been a nice how d'ye do."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed and looked seaward. "Accidents will happen," he
+murmured.
+
+They reached the end of the quay again and stood talking, and when they
+turned once more the sergeant was surprised and gratified at the ease
+with which he bore off Venia. Mr. Turnbull and Blundell followed some
+little way behind, and the former gentleman's suspicions were somewhat
+lulled by finding that his friend made no attempt to take the inside
+place. He looked about him with interest for a likely victim, but in
+vain.
+
+"What are you looking at?" he demanded, impatiently, as Blundell suddenly
+came to a stop and gazed curiously into the harbour.
+
+"Jelly-fish," said the other, briefly. "I never saw such a monster. It
+must be a yard across."
+
+Mr. Turnbull stopped, but could see nothing, and even when Blundell
+pointed it out with his finger he had no better success. He stepped
+forward a pace, and his suspicions returned with renewed vigour as a hand
+was laid caressingly on his shoulder. The next moment, with a wild
+shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and disappeared. Venia and the
+sergeant, turning hastily, were just in time to see the fountain which
+ensued on his immersion.
+
+[Illustration: "With a wild shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and
+disappeared."]
+
+"Oh, save him!" cried Venia.
+
+The sergeant ran to the edge and gazed in helpless dismay as Mr. Turnbull
+came to the surface and disappeared again. At the same moment Blundell,
+who had thrown off his coat, dived into the harbour and, rising rapidly
+to the surface, caught the fast-choking Mr. Turnbull by the collar.
+
+"Keep still," he cried, sharply, as the farmer tried to clutch him; "keep
+still or I'll let you go."
+
+"Help!" choked the farmer, gazing up at the little knot of people which
+had collected on the quay.
+
+A stout fisherman who had not run for thirty years came along the edge of
+the quay at a shambling trot, with a coil of rope over his arm. John
+Blundell saw him and, mindful of the farmer's warning about kissing of
+fingers, etc., raised his disengaged arm and took that frenzied gentleman
+below the surface again. By the time they came up he was very glad for
+his own sake to catch the line skilfully thrown by the old fisherman and
+be drawn gently to the side.
+
+"I'll tow you to the steps," said the fisherman; "don't let go o' the
+line."
+
+Mr. Turnbull saw to that; he wound the rope round his wrist and began to
+regain his presence of mind as they were drawn steadily toward the steps.
+Willing hands drew them out of the water and helped them up on to the
+quay, where Mr. Turnbull, sitting in his own puddle, coughed up salt
+water and glared ferociously at the inanimate form of Mr. Blundell.
+Sergeant Daly and another man were rendering what they piously believed
+to be first aid to the apparently drowned, while the stout fisherman,
+with both hands to his mouth, was yelling in heart-rending accents for a
+barrel.
+
+"He--he--push--pushed me in," gasped the choking Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Nobody paid any attention to him; even Venia, seeing that he was safe,
+was on her knees by the side of the unconscious Blundell.
+
+"He--he's shamming," bawled the neglected Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"Shame!" said somebody, without even looking round.
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated Mr. Turnbull. "He pushed me in."
+
+"Oh, father," said Venia, with a scandalised glance at him, "how can
+you?"
+
+"Shame!" said the bystanders, briefly, as they, watched anxiously for
+signs of returning life on the part of Mr. Blundell. He lay still with
+his eyes closed, but his hearing was still acute, and the sounds of a
+rapidly approaching barrel trundled by a breathless Samaritan did him
+more good than anything.
+
+"Good-bye, Venia," he said, in a faint voice; "good-bye."
+
+Miss Turnbull sobbed and took his hand.
+
+"He's shamming," roared Mr. Turnbull, incensed beyond measure at the
+faithful manner in which Blundell was carrying out his instructions. "He
+pushed me in."
+
+There was an angry murmur from the bystanders. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull," said the sergeant, somewhat sharply.
+
+"He nearly lost 'is life over you," said the stout fisherman. "As plucky
+a thing as ever I see. If I 'adn't ha' been 'andy with that there line
+you'd both ha' been drownded."
+
+"Give--my love--to everybody," said Blundell, faintly. "Good-bye, Venia.
+Good-bye, Mr. Turnbull."
+
+"Where's that barrel?" demanded the stout fisher-man, crisply. "Going
+to be all night with it? Now, two of you----"
+
+Mr. Blundell, with a great effort, and assisted by Venia and the
+sergeant, sat up. He felt that he had made a good impression, and had no
+desire to spoil it by riding the barrel. With one exception, everybody
+was regarding him with moist-eyed admiration. The exception's eyes were,
+perhaps, the moistest of them all, but admiration had no place in them.
+
+"You're all being made fools of," he said, getting up and stamping. "I
+tell you he pushed me over-board for the purpose."
+
+"Oh, father! how can you?" demanded Venia, angrily. "He saved your
+life."
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated the farmer. "Told me to look at a jelly-fish
+and pushed me in."
+
+"What for?" inquired Sergeant Daly.
+
+"Because--" said Mr. Turnbull. He looked at the unconscious sergeant,
+and the words on his lips died away in an inarticulate growl.
+
+"What for?" pursued the sergeant, in triumph. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull. Where's the reason in pushing you overboard and then nearly
+losing his life saving you? That would be a fool's trick. It was as
+fine a thing as ever I saw."
+
+"What you 'ad, Mr. Turnbull," said the stout fisherman, tapping him on
+the arm, "was a little touch o' the sun."
+
+"What felt to you like a push," said another man, "and over you went."
+
+"As easy as easy," said a third.
+
+"You're red in the face now," said the stout fisherman, regarding him
+critically, "and your eyes are starting. You take my advice and get 'ome
+and get to bed, and the first thing you'll do when you get your senses
+back will be to go round and thank Mr. Blundell for all 'e's done for
+you."
+
+[Illustration: "You take my advice and get 'ome and get to bed."]
+
+Mr. Turnbull looked at them, and the circle of intelligent faces grew
+misty before his angry eyes. One man, ignoring his sodden condition,
+recommended a wet handkerchief tied round his brow.
+
+"I don't want any thanks, Mr. Turnbull," said Blundell, feebly, as he was
+assisted to his feet. "I'd do as much for you again."
+
+The stout fisherman patted him admiringly on the back, and Mr. Turnbull
+felt like a prophet beholding a realised vision as the spectators
+clustered round Mr. Blundell and followed their friends' example.
+Tenderly but firmly they led the hero in triumph up the quay toward home,
+shouting out eulogistic descriptions of his valour to curious neighbours
+as they passed. Mr. Turnbull, churlishly keeping his distance in the
+rear of the procession, received in grim silence the congratulations of
+his friends.
+
+The extraordinary hallucination caused by the sun-stroke lasted with him
+for over a week, but at the end of that time his mind cleared and he saw
+things in the same light as reasonable folk. Venia was the first to
+congratulate him upon his recovery; but his extraordinary behaviour in
+proposing to Miss Sippet the very day on which she herself became Mrs.
+Blundell convinced her that his recovery was only partial.
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Blundell's Improvement, by W.W. Jacobs
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+Title: Blundell's Improvement
+ Odd Craft, Part 3.
+
+Author: W.W. Jacobs
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+Release Date: April 29, 2004 [EBook #12203]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+</pre>
+
+
+
+<br><br>
+<center>
+<img alt="title (42K)" src="title.jpg" height="658" width="479" />
+</center>
+<br><br>
+<br /><br />
+<h2>
+ 1909
+</h2>
+
+<center>
+<h3>PART 3.</h3>
+</center>
+
+<br /><br />
+<hr>
+<br /><br />
+
+
+<h2>List of Illustrations</h2>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-12">
+"Father Was So Pleased to See You Both Come In," She Said,
+Softly."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-13">
+"She Asked Me Whether You Used a Warming-pan."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-14">
+"Bah! You Are Backing out of It,' Said the Irritated Mr.
+Turnbull."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-15">
+"With a Wild Shriek, he Shot Suddenly over the Edge And
+Disappeared."
+</a></p>
+<p class="toc"><a href="#image-16">
+"You Take My Advice and Get 'ome And Get to Bed."
+</a></p>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<br /><br />
+<hr>
+<br /><br />
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<a name="2H_4_3"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+ BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT
+</h2>
+<p>
+ Venia Turnbull in a quiet, unobtrusive fashion was enjoying herself. The
+ cool living-room at Turnbull's farm was a delightful contrast to the hot
+ sunshine without, and the drowsy humming of bees floating in at the open
+ window was charged with hints of slumber to the middle-aged. From her
+ seat by the window she watched with amused interest the efforts of her
+ father&mdash;kept from his Sunday afternoon nap by the assiduous attentions of
+ her two admirers&mdash;to maintain his politeness.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said, softly; "it's
+ very dull for him here of an afternoon with only me."
+</p>
+<a name="image-12"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="012.jpg" height="430" width="567"
+alt="'father Was So Pleased to See You Both Come In,' She Said,
+Softly.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "I can't imagine anybody being dull with only you," said Sergeant Dick
+ Daly, turning a bold brown eye upon her.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. John Blundell scowled; this was the third time the sergeant had said
+ the thing that he would have liked to say if he had thought of it.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't mind being dull," remarked Mr. Turnbull, casually.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Neither gentleman made any comment.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I like it," pursued Mr. Turnbull, longingly; "always did, from a child."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The two young men looked at each other; then they looked at Venia; the
+ sergeant assumed an expression of careless ease, while John Blundell sat
+ his chair like a human limpet. Mr. Turnbull almost groaned as he
+ remembered his tenacity.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "The garden's looking very nice," he said, with a pathetic glance round.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Beautiful," assented the sergeant. "I saw it yesterday."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Some o' the roses on that big bush have opened a bit more since then,"
+ said the farmer.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Sergeant Daly expressed his gratification, and said that he was not
+ surprised. It was only ten days since he had arrived in the village on a
+ visit to a relative, but in that short space of time he had, to the great
+ discomfort of Mr. Blundell, made himself wonderfully at home at Mr.
+ Turnbull's. To Venia he related strange adventures by sea and land, and
+ on subjects of which he was sure the farmer knew nothing he was a perfect
+ mine of information. He began to talk in low tones to Venia, and the
+ heart of Mr. Blundell sank within him as he noted her interest. Their
+ voices fell to a gentle murmur, and the sergeant's sleek, well-brushed
+ head bent closer to that of his listener. Relieved from his attentions,
+ Mr. Turnbull fell asleep without more ado.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Blundell sat neglected, the unwilling witness of a flirtation he was
+ powerless to prevent. Considering her limited opportunities, Miss
+ Turnbull displayed a proficiency which astonished him. Even the sergeant
+ was amazed, and suspected her of long practice.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I wonder whether it is very hot outside?" she said, at last, rising and
+ looking out of the window.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Only pleasantly warm," said the sergeant. "It would be nice down by the
+ water."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'm afraid of disturbing father by our talk," said the considerate
+ daughter. "You might tell him we've gone for a little stroll when he
+ wakes," she added, turning to Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, who had risen with the idea of acting the humble but, in
+ his opinion, highly necessary part of chaperon, sat down again and
+ watched blankly from the window until they were out of sight. He was
+ half inclined to think that the exigencies of the case warranted him in
+ arousing the farmer at once.
+</p>
+<p>
+ It was an hour later when the farmer awoke, to find himself alone with
+ Mr. Blundell, a state of affairs for which he strove with some
+ pertinacity to make that aggrieved gentleman responsible.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Why didn't you go with them?" he demanded. "Because I wasn't asked,"
+ replied the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull sat up in his chair and eyed him disdainfully. "For a
+ great, big chap like you are, John Blundell," he exclaimed, "it's
+ surprising what a little pluck you've got."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't want to go where I'm not wanted," retorted Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's where you make a mistake," said the other, regarding him
+ severely; "girls like a masterful man, and, instead of getting your own
+ way, you sit down quietly and do as you're told, like a tame&mdash;tame&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Tame what?" inquired Mr. Blundell, resentfully.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't know," said the other, frankly; "the tamest thing you can think
+ of. There's Daly laughing in his sleeve at you, and talking to Venia
+ about Waterloo and the Crimea as though he'd been there. I thought it
+ was pretty near settled between you."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "So did I," said Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're a big man, John," said the other, "but you're slow. You're all
+ muscle and no head."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I think of things afterward," said Blundell, humbly; "generally after I
+ get to bed."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull sniffed, and took a turn up and down the room; then he
+ closed the door and came toward his friend again.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I dare say you're surprised at me being so anxious to get rid of Venia,"
+ he said, slowly, "but the fact is I'm thinking of marrying again myself."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You!" said the startled Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes, me," said the other, somewhat sharply. "But she won't marry so
+ long as Venia is at home. It's a secret, because if Venia got to hear of
+ it she'd keep single to prevent it. She's just that sort of girl."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell coughed, but did not deny it. "Who is it?" he inquired.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Miss Sippet," was the reply. "She couldn't hold her own for half an
+ hour against Venia."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, a great stickler for accuracy, reduced the time to five
+ minutes.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And now," said the aggrieved Mr. Turnbull, "now, so far as I can see,
+ she's struck with Daly. If she has him it'll be years and years before
+ they can marry. She seems crazy about heroes. She was talking to me the
+ other night about them. Not to put too fine a point on it, she was
+ talking about you."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell blushed with pleased surprise.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Said you were not a hero," explained Mr. Turnbull. "Of course, I stuck
+ up for you. I said you'd got too much sense to go putting your life into
+ danger. I said you were a very careful man, and I told her how
+ particular you was about damp sheets. Your housekeeper told me."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's all nonsense," said Blundell, with a fiery face. "I'll send that
+ old fool packing if she can't keep her tongue quiet."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's very sensible of you, John," said Mr. Turnbull, "and a sensible
+ girl would appreciate it. Instead of that, she only sniffed when I told
+ her how careful you always were to wear flannel next to your skin. She
+ said she liked dare-devils."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I suppose she thinks Daly is a dare-devil," said the offended Mr.
+ Blundell. "And I wish people wouldn't talk about me and my skin. Why
+ can't they mind their own business?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull eyed him indignantly, and then, sitting in a very upright
+ position, slowly filled his pipe, and declining a proffered match rose
+ and took one from the mantel-piece.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I was doing the best I could for you," he said, staring hard at the
+ ingrate. "I was trying to make Venia see what a careful husband you
+ would make. Miss Sippet herself is most particular about such things&mdash;
+ and Venia seemed to think something of it, because she asked me whether
+ you used a warming-pan."
+</p>
+<a name="image-13"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="013.jpg" height="609" width="579"
+alt="'she Asked Me Whether You Used a Warming-pan.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell got up from his chair and, without going through the
+ formality of bidding his host good-by, quitted the room and closed the
+ door violently behind him. He was red with rage, and he brooded darkly
+ as he made his way home on the folly of carrying on the traditions of a
+ devoted mother without thinking for himself.
+</p>
+<p>
+ For the next two or three days, to Venia's secret concern, he failed to
+ put in an appearance at the farm&mdash;a fact which made flirtation with the
+ sergeant a somewhat uninteresting business. Her sole recompense was the
+ dismay of her father, and for his benefit she dwelt upon the advantages
+ of the Army in a manner that would have made the fortune of a recruiting-
+ sergeant.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "She's just crazy after the soldiers," he said to Mr. Blundell, whom he
+ was trying to spur on to a desperate effort. "I've been watching her
+ close, and I can see what it is now; she's romantic. You're too slow and
+ ordinary for her. She wants somebody more dazzling. She told Daly only
+ yesterday afternoon that she loved heroes. Told it to him to his face.
+ I sat there and heard her. It's a pity you ain't a hero, John."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes," said Mr. Blundell; "then, if I was, I expect she'd like something
+ else."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The other shook his head. "If you could only do something daring," he
+ murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see
+ you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from
+ drowning?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested
+ Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And be laughed at," said Mr. Blundell, who knew his Venia by heart.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You always seem to be able to think of objections," complained Mr.
+ Turnbull; "I've noticed that in you before."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'd go in fast enough if there was anybody there," said Blundell. "I'm
+ not much of a swimmer, but&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "All the better," interrupted the other; "that would make it all the more
+ daring."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And I don't much care if I'm drowned," pursued the younger man,
+ gloomily.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull thrust his hands in his pockets and took a turn or two up
+ and down the room. His brows were knitted and his lips pursed. In the
+ presence of this mental stress Mr. Blundell preserved a respectful
+ silence.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We'll all four go for a walk on the quay on Sunday afternoon," said Mr.
+ Turnbull, at last.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "On the chance?" inquired his staring friend.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "On the chance," assented the other; "it's just possible Daly might fall
+ in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He might if we walked up and down five million times," said Blundell,
+ unpleasantly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He might if we walked up and down three or four times," said Mr.
+ Turnbull, "especially if you happened to stumble."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I never stumble," said the matter-of-fact Mr. Blundell. "I don't know
+ anybody more sure-footed than I am."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Or thick-headed," added the exasperated Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell regarded him patiently; he had a strong suspicion that his
+ friend had been drinking.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Stumbling," said Mr. Turnbull, conquering his annoyance with an effort
+ "stumbling is a thing that might happen to anybody. You trip your foot
+ against a stone and lurch up against Daly; he tumbles overboard, and you
+ off with your jacket and dive in off the quay after him. He can't swim a
+ stroke."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell caught his breath and gazed at him in speechless amaze.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "There's sure to be several people on the quay if it's a fine afternoon,"
+ continued his instructor. "You'll have half Dunchurch round you,
+ praising you and patting you on the back&mdash;all in front of Venia, mind
+ you. It'll be put in all the papers and you'll get a medal."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And suppose we are both drowned?" said Mr. Blundell, soberly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Drowned? Fiddlesticks !" said Mr. Turnbull. "However, please
+ yourself. If you're afraid&mdash;&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'll do it," said Blundell, decidedly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And mind," said the other, "don't do it as if it's as easy as kissing
+ your fingers; be half-drowned yourself, or at least pretend to be. And
+ when you're on the quay take your time about coming round. Be longer
+ than Daly is; you don't want him to get all the pity."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "All right," said the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "After a time you can open your eyes," went on his instructor; "then, if
+ I were you, I should say, 'Good-bye, Venia,' and close 'em again. Work
+ it up affecting, and send messages to your aunts."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It sounds all right," said Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It is all right," said Mr. Turnbull. "That's just the bare idea I've
+ given you. It's for you to improve upon it. You've got two days to
+ think about it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell thanked him, and for the next two days thought of little
+ else. Being a careful man he made his will, and it was in a
+ comparatively cheerful frame of mind that he made his way on Sunday
+ afternoon to Mr. Turnbull's.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The sergeant was already there conversing in low tones with Venia by the
+ window, while Mr. Turnbull, sitting opposite in an oaken armchair,
+ regarded him with an expression which would have shocked Iago.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We were just thinking of having a blow down by the water," he said, as
+ Blundell entered.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What! a hot day like this?" said Venia.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I was just thinking how beautifully cool it is in here," said the
+ sergeant, who was hoping for a repetition of the previous Sunday's
+ performance.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's cooler outside," said Mr. Turnbull, with a wilful ignoring of
+ facts; "much cooler when you get used to it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He led the way with Blundell, and Venia and the sergeant, keeping as much
+ as possible in the shade of the dust-powdered hedges, followed. The sun
+ was blazing in the sky, and scarce half-a-dozen people were to be seen on
+ the little curved quay which constituted the usual Sunday afternoon
+ promenade. The water, a dozen feet below, lapped cool and green against
+ the stone sides.
+</p>
+<p>
+ At the extreme end of the quay, underneath the lantern, they all stopped,
+ ostensibly to admire a full-rigged ship sailing slowly by in the
+ distance, but really to effect the change of partners necessary to the
+ after-noon's business. The change gave Mr. Turnbull some trouble ere it
+ was effected, but he was successful at last, and, walking behind the two
+ young men, waited somewhat nervously for developments.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Twice they paraded the length of the quay and nothing happened. The ship
+ was still visible, and, the sergeant halting to gaze at it, the company
+ lost their formation, and he led the complaisant Venia off from beneath
+ her father's very nose.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're a pretty manager, you are, John Blundell," said the incensed Mr.
+ Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I know what I'm about," said Blundell, slowly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, why don't you do it?" demanded the other. "I suppose you are
+ going to wait until there are more people about, and then perhaps some of
+ them will see you push him over."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It isn't that," said Blundell, slowly, "but you told me to improve on
+ your plan, you know, and I've been thinking out improvements."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well?" said the other.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It doesn't seem much good saving Daly," said Blundell; "that's what I've
+ been thinking. He would be in as much danger as I should, and he'd get
+ as much sympathy; perhaps more."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Do you mean to tell me that you are backing out of it?" demanded Mr.
+ Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "No," said Blundell, slowly, "but it would be much better if I saved
+ somebody else. I don't want Daly to be pitied."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Bah! you are backing out of it," said the irritated Mr. Turnbull.
+ "You're afraid of a little cold water."
+</p>
+<a name="image-14"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="014.jpg" height="578" width="555"
+alt="'bah! You Are Backing out of It,' Said the Irritated Mr.
+Turnbull.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "No, I'm not," said Blundell; "but it would be better in every way to
+ save somebody else. She'll see Daly standing there doing nothing, while
+ I am struggling for my life. I've thought it all out very carefully. I
+ know I'm not quick, but I'm sure, and when I make up my mind to do a
+ thing, I do it. You ought to know that."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's all very well," said the other; "but who else is there to push
+ in?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's all right," said Blundell, vaguely. "Don't you worry about that;
+ I shall find somebody."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull turned and cast a speculative eye along the quay. As a
+ rule, he had great confidence in Blundell's determination, but on this
+ occasion he had his doubts.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, it's a riddle to me," he said, slowly. "I give it up. It seems&mdash;
+ Halloa! Good heavens, be careful. You nearly had me in then."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Did I?" said Blundell, thickly. "I'm very sorry."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull, angry at such carelessness, accepted the apology in a
+ grudging spirit and trudged along in silence. Then he started nervously
+ as a monstrous and unworthy suspicion occurred to him. It was an
+ incredible thing to suppose, but at the same time he felt that there was
+ nothing like being on the safe side, and in tones not quite free from
+ significance he intimated his desire of changing places with his awkward
+ friend.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's all right," said Blundell, soothingly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I know it is," said Mr. Turnbull, regarding him fixedly; "but I prefer
+ this side. You very near had me over just now."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I staggered," said Mr. Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Another inch and I should have been overboard," said Mr. Turnbull, with
+ a shudder. "That would have been a nice how d'ye do."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell coughed and looked seaward. "Accidents will happen," he
+ murmured.
+</p>
+<p>
+ They reached the end of the quay again and stood talking, and when they
+ turned once more the sergeant was surprised and gratified at the ease
+ with which he bore off Venia. Mr. Turnbull and Blundell followed some
+ little way behind, and the former gentleman's suspicions were somewhat
+ lulled by finding that his friend made no attempt to take the inside
+ place. He looked about him with interest for a likely victim, but in
+ vain.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What are you looking at?" he demanded, impatiently, as Blundell suddenly
+ came to a stop and gazed curiously into the harbour.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Jelly-fish," said the other, briefly. "I never saw such a monster. It
+ must be a yard across."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull stopped, but could see nothing, and even when Blundell
+ pointed it out with his finger he had no better success. He stepped
+ forward a pace, and his suspicions returned with renewed vigour as a hand
+ was laid caressingly on his shoulder. The next moment, with a wild
+ shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and disappeared. Venia and the
+ sergeant, turning hastily, were just in time to see the fountain which
+ ensued on his immersion.
+</p>
+<a name="image-15"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="015.jpg" height="799" width="512"
+alt="'with a Wild Shriek, he Shot Suddenly over the Edge And
+Disappeared.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "Oh, save him!" cried Venia.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The sergeant ran to the edge and gazed in helpless dismay as Mr. Turnbull
+ came to the surface and disappeared again. At the same moment Blundell,
+ who had thrown off his coat, dived into the harbour and, rising rapidly
+ to the surface, caught the fast-choking Mr. Turnbull by the collar.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Keep still," he cried, sharply, as the farmer tried to clutch him; "keep
+ still or I'll let you go."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Help!" choked the farmer, gazing up at the little knot of people which
+ had collected on the quay.
+</p>
+<p>
+ A stout fisherman who had not run for thirty years came along the edge of
+ the quay at a shambling trot, with a coil of rope over his arm. John
+ Blundell saw him and, mindful of the farmer's warning about kissing of
+ fingers, etc., raised his disengaged arm and took that frenzied gentleman
+ below the surface again. By the time they came up he was very glad for
+ his own sake to catch the line skilfully thrown by the old fisherman and
+ be drawn gently to the side.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'll tow you to the steps," said the fisherman; "don't let go o' the
+ line."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull saw to that; he wound the rope round his wrist and began to
+ regain his presence of mind as they were drawn steadily toward the steps.
+ Willing hands drew them out of the water and helped them up on to the
+ quay, where Mr. Turnbull, sitting in his own puddle, coughed up salt
+ water and glared ferociously at the inanimate form of Mr. Blundell.
+ Sergeant Daly and another man were rendering what they piously believed
+ to be first aid to the apparently drowned, while the stout fisherman,
+ with both hands to his mouth, was yelling in heart-rending accents for a
+ barrel.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He&mdash;he&mdash;push&mdash;pushed me in," gasped the choking Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Nobody paid any attention to him; even Venia, seeing that he was safe,
+ was on her knees by the side of the unconscious Blundell.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He&mdash;he's shamming," bawled the neglected Mr. Turnbull.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Shame!" said somebody, without even looking round.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He pushed me in," repeated Mr. Turnbull. "He pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Oh, father," said Venia, with a scandalised glance at him, "how can
+ you?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Shame!" said the bystanders, briefly, as they, watched anxiously for
+ signs of returning life on the part of Mr. Blundell. He lay still with
+ his eyes closed, but his hearing was still acute, and the sounds of a
+ rapidly approaching barrel trundled by a breathless Samaritan did him
+ more good than anything.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Good-bye, Venia," he said, in a faint voice; "good-bye."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Miss Turnbull sobbed and took his hand.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He's shamming," roared Mr. Turnbull, incensed beyond measure at the
+ faithful manner in which Blundell was carrying out his instructions. "He
+ pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ There was an angry murmur from the bystanders. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+ Turnbull," said the sergeant, somewhat sharply.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He nearly lost 'is life over you," said the stout fisherman. "As plucky
+ a thing as ever I see. If I 'adn't ha' been 'andy with that there line
+ you'd both ha' been drownded."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Give&mdash;my love&mdash;to everybody," said Blundell, faintly. "Good-bye, Venia.
+ Good-bye, Mr. Turnbull."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Where's that barrel?" demanded the stout fisher-man, crisply. "Going
+ to be all night with it? Now, two of you&mdash;&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Blundell, with a great effort, and assisted by Venia and the
+ sergeant, sat up. He felt that he had made a good impression, and had no
+ desire to spoil it by riding the barrel. With one exception, everybody
+ was regarding him with moist-eyed admiration. The exception's eyes were,
+ perhaps, the moistest of them all, but admiration had no place in them.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're all being made fools of," he said, getting up and stamping. "I
+ tell you he pushed me over-board for the purpose."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Oh, father! how can you?" demanded Venia, angrily. "He saved your
+ life."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He pushed me in," repeated the farmer. "Told me to look at a jelly-fish
+ and pushed me in."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What for?" inquired Sergeant Daly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Because&mdash;" said Mr. Turnbull. He looked at the unconscious sergeant,
+ and the words on his lips died away in an inarticulate growl.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What for?" pursued the sergeant, in triumph. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+ Turnbull. Where's the reason in pushing you overboard and then nearly
+ losing his life saving you? That would be a fool's trick. It was as
+ fine a thing as ever I saw."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What you 'ad, Mr. Turnbull," said the stout fisherman, tapping him on
+ the arm, "was a little touch o' the sun."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What felt to you like a push," said another man, "and over you went."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "As easy as easy," said a third.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're red in the face now," said the stout fisherman, regarding him
+ critically, "and your eyes are starting. You take my advice and get 'ome
+ and get to bed, and the first thing you'll do when you get your senses
+ back will be to go round and thank Mr. Blundell for all 'e's done for
+ you."
+</p>
+<a name="image-16"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="016.jpg" height="503" width="561"
+alt="'you Take My Advice and Get 'ome And Get to Bed.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ Mr. Turnbull looked at them, and the circle of intelligent faces grew
+ misty before his angry eyes. One man, ignoring his sodden condition,
+ recommended a wet handkerchief tied round his brow.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't want any thanks, Mr. Turnbull," said Blundell, feebly, as he was
+ assisted to his feet. "I'd do as much for you again."
+</p>
+<p>
+ The stout fisherman patted him admiringly on the back, and Mr. Turnbull
+ felt like a prophet beholding a realised vision as the spectators
+ clustered round Mr. Blundell and followed their friends' example.
+ Tenderly but firmly they led the hero in triumph up the quay toward home,
+ shouting out eulogistic descriptions of his valour to curious neighbours
+ as they passed. Mr. Turnbull, churlishly keeping his distance in the
+ rear of the procession, received in grim silence the congratulations of
+ his friends.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The extraordinary hallucination caused by the sun-stroke lasted with him
+ for over a week, but at the end of that time his mind cleared and he saw
+ things in the same light as reasonable folk. Venia was the first to
+ congratulate him upon his recovery; but his extraordinary behaviour in
+ proposing to Miss Sippet the very day on which she herself became Mrs.
+ Blundell convinced her that his recovery was only partial.
+</p>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Blundell's Improvement, by W.W. Jacobs
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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+Title: Blundell's Improvement
+ Odd Craft, Part 3.
+
+Author: W.W. Jacobs
+
+Release Date: April 29, 2004 [EBook #12203]
+
+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT ***
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+Produced by David Widger
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+
+
+ODD CRAFT
+
+By W.W. Jacobs
+
+
+
+BLUNDELL'S IMPROVEMENT
+
+Venia Turnbull in a quiet, unobtrusive fashion was enjoying herself. The
+cool living-room at Turnbull's farm was a delightful contrast to the hot
+sunshine without, and the drowsy humming of bees floating in at the open
+window was charged with hints of slumber to the middle-aged. From her
+seat by the window she watched with amused interest the efforts of her
+father--kept from his Sunday afternoon nap by the assiduous attentions of
+her two admirers--to maintain his politeness.
+
+"Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said, softly; "it's
+very dull for him here of an afternoon with only me."
+
+[Illustration: "Father was so pleased to see you both come in," she said,
+softly."]
+
+"I can't imagine anybody being dull with only you," said Sergeant Dick
+Daly, turning a bold brown eye upon her.
+
+Mr. John Blundell scowled; this was the third time the sergeant had said
+the thing that he would have liked to say if he had thought of it.
+
+"I don't mind being dull," remarked Mr. Turnbull, casually.
+
+Neither gentleman made any comment.
+
+"I like it," pursued Mr. Turnbull, longingly; "always did, from a child."
+
+The two young men looked at each other; then they looked at Venia; the
+sergeant assumed an expression of careless ease, while John Blundell sat
+his chair like a human limpet. Mr. Turnbull almost groaned as he
+remembered his tenacity.
+
+"The garden's looking very nice," he said, with a pathetic glance round.
+
+"Beautiful," assented the sergeant. "I saw it yesterday."
+
+"Some o' the roses on that big bush have opened a bit more since then,"
+said the farmer.
+
+Sergeant Daly expressed his gratification, and said that he was not
+surprised. It was only ten days since he had arrived in the village on a
+visit to a relative, but in that short space of time he had, to the great
+discomfort of Mr. Blundell, made himself wonderfully at home at Mr.
+Turnbull's. To Venia he related strange adventures by sea and land, and
+on subjects of which he was sure the farmer knew nothing he was a perfect
+mine of information. He began to talk in low tones to Venia, and the
+heart of Mr. Blundell sank within him as he noted her interest. Their
+voices fell to a gentle murmur, and the sergeant's sleek, well-brushed
+head bent closer to that of his listener. Relieved from his attentions,
+Mr. Turnbull fell asleep without more ado.
+
+Blundell sat neglected, the unwilling witness of a flirtation he was
+powerless to prevent. Considering her limited opportunities, Miss
+Turnbull displayed a proficiency which astonished him. Even the sergeant
+was amazed, and suspected her of long practice.
+
+"I wonder whether it is very hot outside?" she said, at last, rising and
+looking out of the window.
+
+"Only pleasantly warm," said the sergeant. "It would be nice down by the
+water."
+
+"I'm afraid of disturbing father by our talk," said the considerate
+daughter. "You might tell him we've gone for a little stroll when he
+wakes," she added, turning to Blundell.
+
+Mr. Blundell, who had risen with the idea of acting the humble but, in
+his opinion, highly necessary part of chaperon, sat down again and
+watched blankly from the window until they were out of sight. He was
+half inclined to think that the exigencies of the case warranted him in
+arousing the farmer at once.
+
+It was an hour later when the farmer awoke, to find himself alone with
+Mr. Blundell, a state of affairs for which he strove with some
+pertinacity to make that aggrieved gentleman responsible.
+
+"Why didn't you go with them?" he demanded. "Because I wasn't asked,"
+replied the other.
+
+Mr. Turnbull sat up in his chair and eyed him disdainfully. "For a
+great, big chap like you are, John Blundell," he exclaimed, "it's
+surprising what a little pluck you've got."
+
+"I don't want to go where I'm not wanted," retorted Mr. Blundell.
+
+"That's where you make a mistake," said the other, regarding him
+severely; "girls like a masterful man, and, instead of getting your own
+way, you sit down quietly and do as you're told, like a tame--tame--"
+
+"Tame what?" inquired Mr. Blundell, resentfully.
+
+"I don't know," said the other, frankly; "the tamest thing you can think
+of. There's Daly laughing in his sleeve at you, and talking to Venia
+about Waterloo and the Crimea as though he'd been there. I thought it
+was pretty near settled between you."
+
+"So did I," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"You're a big man, John," said the other, "but you're slow. You're all
+muscle and no head."
+
+"I think of things afterward," said Blundell, humbly; "generally after I
+get to bed."
+
+Mr. Turnbull sniffed, and took a turn up and down the room; then he
+closed the door and came toward his friend again.
+
+"I dare say you're surprised at me being so anxious to get rid of Venia,"
+he said, slowly, "but the fact is I'm thinking of marrying again myself."
+
+"You!" said the startled Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Yes, me," said the other, somewhat sharply. "But she won't marry so
+long as Venia is at home. It's a secret, because if Venia got to hear of
+it she'd keep single to prevent it. She's just that sort of girl."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed, but did not deny it. "Who is it?" he inquired.
+
+"Miss Sippet," was the reply. "She couldn't hold her own for half an
+hour against Venia."
+
+Mr. Blundell, a great stickler for accuracy, reduced the time to five
+minutes.
+
+"And now," said the aggrieved Mr. Turnbull, "now, so far as I can see,
+she's struck with Daly. If she has him it'll be years and years before
+they can marry. She seems crazy about heroes. She was talking to me the
+other night about them. Not to put too fine a point on it, she was
+talking about you."
+
+Mr. Blundell blushed with pleased surprise.
+
+"Said you were not a hero," explained Mr. Turnbull. "Of course, I stuck
+up for you. I said you'd got too much sense to go putting your life into
+danger. I said you were a very careful man, and I told her how
+particular you was about damp sheets. Your housekeeper told me."
+
+"It's all nonsense," said Blundell, with a fiery face. "I'll send that
+old fool packing if she can't keep her tongue quiet."
+
+"It's very sensible of you, John," said Mr. Turnbull, "and a sensible
+girl would appreciate it. Instead of that, she only sniffed when I told
+her how careful you always were to wear flannel next to your skin. She
+said she liked dare-devils."
+
+"I suppose she thinks Daly is a dare-devil," said the offended Mr.
+Blundell. "And I wish people wouldn't talk about me and my skin. Why
+can't they mind their own business?"
+
+Mr. Turnbull eyed him indignantly, and then, sitting in a very upright
+position, slowly filled his pipe, and declining a proffered match rose
+and took one from the mantel-piece.
+
+"I was doing the best I could for you," he said, staring hard at the
+ingrate. "I was trying to make Venia see what a careful husband you
+would make. Miss Sippet herself is most particular about such things--
+and Venia seemed to think something of it, because she asked me whether
+you used a warming-pan."
+
+[Illustration: "She asked me whether you used a warming-pan."]
+
+Mr. Blundell got up from his chair and, without going through the
+formality of bidding his host good-by, quitted the room and closed the
+door violently behind him. He was red with rage, and he brooded darkly
+as he made his way home on the folly of carrying on the traditions of a
+devoted mother without thinking for himself.
+
+For the next two or three days, to Venia's secret concern, he failed to
+put in an appearance at the farm--a fact which made flirtation with the
+sergeant a somewhat uninteresting business. Her sole recompense was the
+dismay of her father, and for his benefit she dwelt upon the advantages
+of the Army in a manner that would have made the fortune of a recruiting-
+sergeant.
+
+"She's just crazy after the soldiers," he said to Mr. Blundell, whom he
+was trying to spur on to a desperate effort. "I've been watching her
+close, and I can see what it is now; she's romantic. You're too slow and
+ordinary for her. She wants somebody more dazzling. She told Daly only
+yesterday afternoon that she loved heroes. Told it to him to his face.
+I sat there and heard her. It's a pity you ain't a hero, John."
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Blundell; "then, if I was, I expect she'd like something
+else."
+
+The other shook his head. "If you could only do something daring," he
+murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see
+you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from
+drowning?"
+
+"Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in."
+
+"You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested
+Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"And be laughed at," said Mr. Blundell, who knew his Venia by heart.
+
+"You always seem to be able to think of objections," complained Mr.
+Turnbull; "I've noticed that in you before."
+
+"I'd go in fast enough if there was anybody there," said Blundell. "I'm
+not much of a swimmer, but--"
+
+"All the better," interrupted the other; "that would make it all the more
+daring."
+
+"And I don't much care if I'm drowned," pursued the younger man,
+gloomily.
+
+Mr. Turnbull thrust his hands in his pockets and took a turn or two up
+and down the room. His brows were knitted and his lips pursed. In the
+presence of this mental stress Mr. Blundell preserved a respectful
+silence.
+
+"We'll all four go for a walk on the quay on Sunday afternoon," said Mr.
+Turnbull, at last.
+
+"On the chance?" inquired his staring friend.
+
+"On the chance," assented the other; "it's just possible Daly might fall
+in."
+
+"He might if we walked up and down five million times," said Blundell,
+unpleasantly.
+
+"He might if we walked up and down three or four times," said Mr.
+Turnbull, "especially if you happened to stumble."
+
+"I never stumble," said the matter-of-fact Mr. Blundell. "I don't know
+anybody more sure-footed than I am."
+
+"Or thick-headed," added the exasperated Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Mr. Blundell regarded him patiently; he had a strong suspicion that his
+friend had been drinking.
+
+"Stumbling," said Mr. Turnbull, conquering his annoyance with an effort
+"stumbling is a thing that might happen to anybody. You trip your foot
+against a stone and lurch up against Daly; he tumbles overboard, and you
+off with your jacket and dive in off the quay after him. He can't swim a
+stroke."
+
+Mr. Blundell caught his breath and gazed at him in speechless amaze.
+
+"There's sure to be several people on the quay if it's a fine afternoon,"
+continued his instructor. "You'll have half Dunchurch round you,
+praising you and patting you on the back--all in front of Venia, mind
+you. It'll be put in all the papers and you'll get a medal."
+
+"And suppose we are both drowned?" said Mr. Blundell, soberly.
+
+"Drowned? Fiddlesticks !" said Mr. Turnbull. "However, please
+yourself. If you're afraid----"
+
+"I'll do it," said Blundell, decidedly.
+
+"And mind," said the other, "don't do it as if it's as easy as kissing
+your fingers; be half-drowned yourself, or at least pretend to be. And
+when you're on the quay take your time about coming round. Be longer
+than Daly is; you don't want him to get all the pity."
+
+"All right," said the other.
+
+"After a time you can open your eyes," went on his instructor; "then, if
+I were you, I should say, 'Good-bye, Venia,' and close 'em again. Work
+it up affecting, and send messages to your aunts."
+
+"It sounds all right," said Blundell.
+
+"It is all right," said Mr. Turnbull. "That's just the bare idea I've
+given you. It's for you to improve upon it. You've got two days to
+think about it."
+
+Mr. Blundell thanked him, and for the next two days thought of little
+else. Being a careful man he made his will, and it was in a
+comparatively cheerful frame of mind that he made his way on Sunday
+afternoon to Mr. Turnbull's.
+
+The sergeant was already there conversing in low tones with Venia by the
+window, while Mr. Turnbull, sitting opposite in an oaken armchair,
+regarded him with an expression which would have shocked Iago.
+
+"We were just thinking of having a blow down by the water," he said, as
+Blundell entered.
+
+"What! a hot day like this?" said Venia.
+
+"I was just thinking how beautifully cool it is in here," said the
+sergeant, who was hoping for a repetition of the previous Sunday's
+performance.
+
+"It's cooler outside," said Mr. Turnbull, with a wilful ignoring of
+facts; "much cooler when you get used to it."
+
+He led the way with Blundell, and Venia and the sergeant, keeping as much
+as possible in the shade of the dust-powdered hedges, followed. The sun
+was blazing in the sky, and scarce half-a-dozen people were to be seen on
+the little curved quay which constituted the usual Sunday afternoon
+promenade. The water, a dozen feet below, lapped cool and green against
+the stone sides.
+
+At the extreme end of the quay, underneath the lantern, they all stopped,
+ostensibly to admire a full-rigged ship sailing slowly by in the
+distance, but really to effect the change of partners necessary to the
+after-noon's business. The change gave Mr. Turnbull some trouble ere it
+was effected, but he was successful at last, and, walking behind the two
+young men, waited somewhat nervously for developments.
+
+Twice they paraded the length of the quay and nothing happened. The ship
+was still visible, and, the sergeant halting to gaze at it, the company
+lost their formation, and he led the complaisant Venia off from beneath
+her father's very nose.
+
+"You're a pretty manager, you are, John Blundell," said the incensed Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"I know what I'm about," said Blundell, slowly.
+
+"Well, why don't you do it?" demanded the other. "I suppose you are
+going to wait until there are more people about, and then perhaps some of
+them will see you push him over."
+
+"It isn't that," said Blundell, slowly, "but you told me to improve on
+your plan, you know, and I've been thinking out improvements."
+
+"Well?" said the other.
+
+"It doesn't seem much good saving Daly," said Blundell; "that's what I've
+been thinking. He would be in as much danger as I should, and he'd get
+as much sympathy; perhaps more."
+
+"Do you mean to tell me that you are backing out of it?" demanded Mr.
+Turnbull.
+
+"No," said Blundell, slowly, "but it would be much better if I saved
+somebody else. I don't want Daly to be pitied."
+
+"Bah! you are backing out of it," said the irritated Mr. Turnbull.
+"You're afraid of a little cold water."
+
+[Illustration: "Bah! you are backing out of it,' said the irritated Mr.
+Turnbull."]
+
+"No, I'm not," said Blundell; "but it would be better in every way to
+save somebody else. She'll see Daly standing there doing nothing, while
+I am struggling for my life. I've thought it all out very carefully. I
+know I'm not quick, but I'm sure, and when I make up my mind to do a
+thing, I do it. You ought to know that."
+
+"That's all very well," said the other; "but who else is there to push
+in?"
+
+"That's all right," said Blundell, vaguely. "Don't you worry about that;
+I shall find somebody."
+
+Mr. Turnbull turned and cast a speculative eye along the quay. As a
+rule, he had great confidence in Blundell's determination, but on this
+occasion he had his doubts.
+
+"Well, it's a riddle to me," he said, slowly. "I give it up. It seems--
+Halloa! Good heavens, be careful. You nearly had me in then."
+
+"Did I?" said Blundell, thickly. "I'm very sorry."
+
+Mr. Turnbull, angry at such carelessness, accepted the apology in a
+grudging spirit and trudged along in silence. Then he started nervously
+as a monstrous and unworthy suspicion occurred to him. It was an
+incredible thing to suppose, but at the same time he felt that there was
+nothing like being on the safe side, and in tones not quite free from
+significance he intimated his desire of changing places with his awkward
+friend.
+
+"It's all right," said Blundell, soothingly.
+
+"I know it is," said Mr. Turnbull, regarding him fixedly; "but I prefer
+this side. You very near had me over just now."
+
+"I staggered," said Mr. Blundell.
+
+"Another inch and I should have been overboard," said Mr. Turnbull, with
+a shudder. "That would have been a nice how d'ye do."
+
+Mr. Blundell coughed and looked seaward. "Accidents will happen," he
+murmured.
+
+They reached the end of the quay again and stood talking, and when they
+turned once more the sergeant was surprised and gratified at the ease
+with which he bore off Venia. Mr. Turnbull and Blundell followed some
+little way behind, and the former gentleman's suspicions were somewhat
+lulled by finding that his friend made no attempt to take the inside
+place. He looked about him with interest for a likely victim, but in
+vain.
+
+"What are you looking at?" he demanded, impatiently, as Blundell suddenly
+came to a stop and gazed curiously into the harbour.
+
+"Jelly-fish," said the other, briefly. "I never saw such a monster. It
+must be a yard across."
+
+Mr. Turnbull stopped, but could see nothing, and even when Blundell
+pointed it out with his finger he had no better success. He stepped
+forward a pace, and his suspicions returned with renewed vigour as a hand
+was laid caressingly on his shoulder. The next moment, with a wild
+shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and disappeared. Venia and the
+sergeant, turning hastily, were just in time to see the fountain which
+ensued on his immersion.
+
+[Illustration: "With a wild shriek, he shot suddenly over the edge and
+disappeared."]
+
+"Oh, save him!" cried Venia.
+
+The sergeant ran to the edge and gazed in helpless dismay as Mr. Turnbull
+came to the surface and disappeared again. At the same moment Blundell,
+who had thrown off his coat, dived into the harbour and, rising rapidly
+to the surface, caught the fast-choking Mr. Turnbull by the collar.
+
+"Keep still," he cried, sharply, as the farmer tried to clutch him; "keep
+still or I'll let you go."
+
+"Help!" choked the farmer, gazing up at the little knot of people which
+had collected on the quay.
+
+A stout fisherman who had not run for thirty years came along the edge of
+the quay at a shambling trot, with a coil of rope over his arm. John
+Blundell saw him and, mindful of the farmer's warning about kissing of
+fingers, etc., raised his disengaged arm and took that frenzied gentleman
+below the surface again. By the time they came up he was very glad for
+his own sake to catch the line skilfully thrown by the old fisherman and
+be drawn gently to the side.
+
+"I'll tow you to the steps," said the fisherman; "don't let go o' the
+line."
+
+Mr. Turnbull saw to that; he wound the rope round his wrist and began to
+regain his presence of mind as they were drawn steadily toward the steps.
+Willing hands drew them out of the water and helped them up on to the
+quay, where Mr. Turnbull, sitting in his own puddle, coughed up salt
+water and glared ferociously at the inanimate form of Mr. Blundell.
+Sergeant Daly and another man were rendering what they piously believed
+to be first aid to the apparently drowned, while the stout fisherman,
+with both hands to his mouth, was yelling in heart-rending accents for a
+barrel.
+
+"He--he--push--pushed me in," gasped the choking Mr. Turnbull.
+
+Nobody paid any attention to him; even Venia, seeing that he was safe,
+was on her knees by the side of the unconscious Blundell.
+
+"He--he's shamming," bawled the neglected Mr. Turnbull.
+
+"Shame!" said somebody, without even looking round.
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated Mr. Turnbull. "He pushed me in."
+
+"Oh, father," said Venia, with a scandalised glance at him, "how can
+you?"
+
+"Shame!" said the bystanders, briefly, as they, watched anxiously for
+signs of returning life on the part of Mr. Blundell. He lay still with
+his eyes closed, but his hearing was still acute, and the sounds of a
+rapidly approaching barrel trundled by a breathless Samaritan did him
+more good than anything.
+
+"Good-bye, Venia," he said, in a faint voice; "good-bye."
+
+Miss Turnbull sobbed and took his hand.
+
+"He's shamming," roared Mr. Turnbull, incensed beyond measure at the
+faithful manner in which Blundell was carrying out his instructions. "He
+pushed me in."
+
+There was an angry murmur from the bystanders. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull," said the sergeant, somewhat sharply.
+
+"He nearly lost 'is life over you," said the stout fisherman. "As plucky
+a thing as ever I see. If I 'adn't ha' been 'andy with that there line
+you'd both ha' been drownded."
+
+"Give--my love--to everybody," said Blundell, faintly. "Good-bye, Venia.
+Good-bye, Mr. Turnbull."
+
+"Where's that barrel?" demanded the stout fisher-man, crisply. "Going
+to be all night with it? Now, two of you----"
+
+Mr. Blundell, with a great effort, and assisted by Venia and the
+sergeant, sat up. He felt that he had made a good impression, and had no
+desire to spoil it by riding the barrel. With one exception, everybody
+was regarding him with moist-eyed admiration. The exception's eyes were,
+perhaps, the moistest of them all, but admiration had no place in them.
+
+"You're all being made fools of," he said, getting up and stamping. "I
+tell you he pushed me over-board for the purpose."
+
+"Oh, father! how can you?" demanded Venia, angrily. "He saved your
+life."
+
+"He pushed me in," repeated the farmer. "Told me to look at a jelly-fish
+and pushed me in."
+
+"What for?" inquired Sergeant Daly.
+
+"Because--" said Mr. Turnbull. He looked at the unconscious sergeant,
+and the words on his lips died away in an inarticulate growl.
+
+"What for?" pursued the sergeant, in triumph. "Be reasonable, Mr.
+Turnbull. Where's the reason in pushing you overboard and then nearly
+losing his life saving you? That would be a fool's trick. It was as
+fine a thing as ever I saw."
+
+"What you 'ad, Mr. Turnbull," said the stout fisherman, tapping him on
+the arm, "was a little touch o' the sun."
+
+"What felt to you like a push," said another man, "and over you went."
+
+"As easy as easy," said a third.
+
+"You're red in the face now," said the stout fisherman, regarding him
+critically, "and your eyes are starting. You take my advice and get 'ome
+and get to bed, and the first thing you'll do when you get your senses
+back will be to go round and thank Mr. Blundell for all 'e's done for
+you."
+
+[Illustration: "You take my advice and get 'ome and get to bed."]
+
+Mr. Turnbull looked at them, and the circle of intelligent faces grew
+misty before his angry eyes. One man, ignoring his sodden condition,
+recommended a wet handkerchief tied round his brow.
+
+"I don't want any thanks, Mr. Turnbull," said Blundell, feebly, as he was
+assisted to his feet. "I'd do as much for you again."
+
+The stout fisherman patted him admiringly on the back, and Mr. Turnbull
+felt like a prophet beholding a realised vision as the spectators
+clustered round Mr. Blundell and followed their friends' example.
+Tenderly but firmly they led the hero in triumph up the quay toward home,
+shouting out eulogistic descriptions of his valour to curious neighbours
+as they passed. Mr. Turnbull, churlishly keeping his distance in the
+rear of the procession, received in grim silence the congratulations of
+his friends.
+
+The extraordinary hallucination caused by the sun-stroke lasted with him
+for over a week, but at the end of that time his mind cleared and he saw
+things in the same light as reasonable folk. Venia was the first to
+congratulate him upon his recovery; but his extraordinary behaviour in
+proposing to Miss Sippet the very day on which she herself became Mrs.
+Blundell convinced her that his recovery was only partial.
+
+
+
+
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