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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature,
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-[Illustration: CHAMBERS’S JOURNAL
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-OF
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-POPULAR
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-LITERATURE, SCIENCE, AND ART.
-
-Fourth Series
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-CONDUCTED BY WILLIAM AND ROBERT CHAMBERS.
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-NO. 744. SATURDAY, MARCH 30, 1878. PRICE 1½_d._]
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-
-ASHORE IN THE STRAITS OF MALACCA.
-
-
-The corvette _Lyre_, one of Her Majesty’s vessels, is to be imagined
-as lying at anchor off the mouth of the river Langhat, in the Straits
-of Malacca, a long heavy ground-swell rolling her lazily from side to
-side, as though even the sea found the climate too trying for much
-exertion. It is a glorious scene which lies before us: a white beech
-curtained with brilliant foliage, above which rises Parcelar Hill, a
-cone-shaped mountain, with its steep sides covered with dense jungle;
-but on board, the pitiless sun is pouring down his cloudless rays,
-making the pitch bubble out of the seams of the deck even through
-the double awning which is spread overhead. It is one o’clock in the
-afternoon, the dinner hour, and the officers, clad in white tunics and
-helmets, are listlessly lounging in long chairs abaft the mizzen-mast;
-while on the forecastle, blue-jackets and marines are in little groups
-smoking, and some who find even that amusement too hot, are stretched
-about the deck sleeping or reading. Suddenly there is a slight stir
-among them, and the shrill whistle of a boatswain’s mate is heard,
-followed by a hoarse bellow at the hatchway: ‘D’ye hear there? A
-seining-party will leave the ship at four bells [two o’clock]. All you
-as wish to go give your names to the master-at-arms. Away there, first
-cutters and dingey boys! Lower your boats!’
-
-While the crews thus named are preparing their boats for the
-expedition, volunteers in plenty are sending in their names; for a
-seining, or in other words a fishing-party, which involves a run on
-shore and a sort of picnic on the beach, is always popular on board a
-man-of-war. At this time too, we had been nearly a month at sea, and
-our store of fresh meat in the wardroom having soon been exhausted,
-we had been living on the ship’s provisions for a fortnight past;
-and H.M.’s salt beef (generally though disrespectfully known as
-‘salt horse’), never very popular at any time, had become extremely
-distasteful to our palates, though our Chinese cooks had exhausted
-their science and our patience in inventing new methods of cooking
-the obnoxious article. I may mention here that the _Lyre_ formed part
-of a squadron which had assembled in the Straits for the suppression
-of piracy, for the inhabitants of the Malay states have an interesting
-custom, handed down from remote ages, of making indiscriminate war on
-each other. The British government, not taking the view that this was
-a wise dispensation of Providence for getting rid of a useless race by
-mutual extermination, instead of leaving them to settle their disputes
-like the famous Kilkenny cats, resolved to put down this lawless state
-of affairs with a strong hand; so some of the powers that be, arranged
-a scheme for sweeping the rivers of the piratical craft which infested
-them.
-
-The plan was beautifully simple and efficacious in theory: part of the
-squadron was to ascend a branch of the Salangore River, and drive all
-the boats they should find there round to the Langhat River, where
-the remainder, of which the captain of the _Lyre_ had command, was to
-catch them. It ought to have been a success; but somehow or other the
-ungrateful pirates declined to come out of their hiding-places and be
-captured; and after spending a fortnight at anchor without making a
-single haul, our only duty being to send a detachment occasionally to
-relieve the guard at a stockade we had taken, we began to get tired of
-the cruise and the invariable ‘salt horse,’ boiled, fried, or devilled,
-that formed the ‘standing part’ of every meal; so that any proposal
-to break the monotony of our daily grind, such as this seining-party
-promised, was eagerly welcomed both by officers and men.
-
-At two o’clock a heavily laden cutter left the ship, towing the dingey,
-with the large seine-net which is supplied to every man of war, coiled
-up in it. Some of the older hands have taken a spare shift of clothes,
-for a great deal of rough dirty work may be expected, and a wise man
-likes to be prepared for emergencies; but the majority have been
-content with putting on the oldest suits they can find. As we have no
-chart in the boat, we find some difficulty in approaching the shore,
-as a long reef runs off it, on which the heavy cutter strikes again and
-again as we pull up and down looking for a passage. ‘Jump out there,
-half-a-dozen hands, and look for deep water,’ sings out the lieutenant
-in command of the party; and directly a number of men are overboard,
-glad to cool themselves from the blazing heat; and they wade and
-splash about in all directions, till the sudden disappearance of one
-man, amidst the laughter of the rest, announces that he has found the
-channel rather suddenly; and pulling in his direction, the boat reaches
-the shore without difficulty.
-
-Not a promising place for a cast where we are landing—the mouth of a
-deep rapid river, with steep banks of mud, behind which is a narrow
-belt of sand and bushes and then a dense jungle; but the dingey—a
-handy little boat—which has been sent to reconnoitre, returns with
-a report of a shelving sandy beach a few hundred yards away, which
-will just suit our purpose. So, telling off a few hands with axes
-to cut down wood and light a fire—a very necessary precaution when
-men are wet through—the remainder, after anchoring the cutter in the
-river, march off to the spot where the dingey is paying out the seine
-so as to inclose a large space of water. Long ropes are fastened to
-each end of the net, one of which is already held on shore, and the
-dingey soon brings in the other. Now comes the real hard work, as
-the heavy net is slowly and laboriously hauled to land, the two ends
-being gradually brought together by the direction of the experienced
-fishermen in charge. As the centre part of the net approaches, the
-excitement becomes great; and some of the men, regardless of sharks and
-alligators, swim behind, splashing water to frighten back the fish who
-are endeavouring to leap over the barrier which separates them from
-freedom. Then, amidst the cheery notes of a fishing chorus, most of us
-wading up to our waists in water, the purse or bulge of the net is run
-high and dry on the sand, and we eagerly examine our spoil. A curious
-collection they are, and many of them no use for cooking or any other
-purpose that we can tell. There are crabs of all sizes and brilliant
-colours, with claws out of all proportion to the size of their bodies,
-which immediately make their presence felt by severely nipping the
-bare legs and feet of the men nearest to them, of course much to the
-amusement of the rest of the party.
-
-Another peril to the unwary are the catfish, unpleasant creatures, that
-have a playful knack of darting their poisonous spines into the flesh
-of any one incautiously touching them, thereby causing excruciating
-agony for some little time. Then come some little round fish, that have
-a very peculiar habit of swelling themselves out when touched, until
-they actually burst as it were with their own importance. I am not
-naturalist enough to tell the name of this peculiar fish, but the men
-used to call them ‘beadles.’ These and many others are thrown back into
-the sea as unfit for food; but even after this wholesale rejection, we
-have several buckets of good eatable fish, which are sent off to the
-fire, which is now blazing brightly on the strip of sand at the mouth
-of the river. A question now arises as to who shall be cook, and one of
-the men is promptly chosen by the others, and placed in charge of the
-fish. There is a joke about selecting this particular individual. Some
-months previously, in the course of a chaffing-match with the wardroom
-cook’s mate, he had made a retort so peculiarly cutting that the
-enraged knight of the gridiron applied an _argumentum ad hominem_ in
-the shape of a saucepan, which laid him on the deck with a broken head;
-so whenever there was a question of cooking to be done after this, he
-was invariably selected for the office, as the others said he must have
-gone deeply into the subject.
-
-We make cast after cast now, and fill all our spare buckets with fish,
-getting rather tired ourselves with the exertion of hauling a heavy
-net, up to our necks in water, till the night comes on apace, and we
-edge off towards the fire, making a final cast in front of it, as the
-glare attracts the fish in great numbers. We have become satiated with
-sport by this time; so the net is coiled up in the dingey, and all
-hands draw round the blazing fire; those that have taken the precaution
-to bring dry clothes now donning them; and the others, who have been
-less prudent, drying themselves in the grateful heat.
-
-It is a strangely picturesque scene; the flickering blaze of the
-fire lighting up the groups of men stretched on the sand in various
-attitudes of negligent ease, their bare muscular limbs contrasting
-in almost startling whiteness with their bearded faces, bronzed
-almost black with exposure to the tropical sun. Some are drinking the
-scalding hot tea, which is now passed round in pannikins; while others
-are toasting fish, spitted on a stick for want of a more elaborate
-apparatus, and served up on a biscuit; a few grains of powder from the
-cartridges—which had been brought in case of an attack, supplying the
-place of salt, which had of course been forgotten. Our hunger is too
-great after our arduous exertions to notice any little defects in the
-cooking, and a hearty meal is enjoyed by all. Soon a pleasant odour
-of tobacco arises, as a circle is formed round a glorious fire, and a
-measure of grog is handed round by a corporal to each man. This latter
-luxury is supplied by the officers, who have in turn been indebted to
-the men for the tea which they had hospitably pressed on them.
-
-‘Now, my lads, for a song,’ says the officer in command; and after some
-little demur as to who shall commence, a man strikes up an old sea-song
-describing the wreck of the _Ramilies_, near Plymouth, a number of
-verses with a chorus to each:
-
- With close-reefed tops’ls neatly spread,
- She sought for to weather the old Rame Head.
-
-A fine effect is produced as the chorus is taken up by thirty deep
-voices, many of the men, with a sailor’s natural aptitude for music,
-singing the second and bass; and the unusual volume of sound drowns
-for a moment the deafening noises of the beasts and insects that are
-holding their usual nocturnal concert in the neighbouring jungle.
-
-‘Well done the starboard watch!’ says a man when the song is concluded.
-‘Now the port.’ And soon another song begins:
-
- ’Twas in Cawsand Bay lying,
- With the Blue-Peter flying,
- And all hands aboard for the anchor to weigh,
- There came a young lady,
- As fair as a May-day,
- And modestly hailing, this damsel did say—
-
-I forget the exact words that the lady made use of, though the quaint
-phraseology much amused me at the time, but I remember that she wanted
-her true love, a seaman on board; but the captain declined her request,
-although
-
- He said with emotion,
- ‘What son of the ocean
- But would his assistance to Ellen afford.’
-
-In the climax, however, the lady unexpectedly turned the tables in her
-favour, for
-
- Out of her pocket she hauls his discharge!
-
-Chorus—
-
- For out of her pocket she hauls his discharge!
-
-Song followed song after this, the crackling of the roaring fire and
-the ceaseless din of the jungle forming an obligato accompaniment,
-which somehow seemed appropriate to the occasion, till a gun from the
-distant ship warned us that our time was up. Hereupon the officer in
-charge sent a couple of hands to haul in the cutter, which had been
-left at anchor in the river. Easier said than done, however, seeing
-that after a prolonged absence they returned, looking somewhat alarmed,
-and reported that they could not find the boat anywhere. This caused
-rather a commotion among the party, which a whisper of ‘Pirates’ did
-not diminish; so a rush was made for the rifles; and thus armed we
-marched to the beach; but not a sign of the boat could be found. There
-was just a chance that she had broken adrift; so the dingey was quickly
-manned and shoved off in search; but almost directly a loud shout
-announced that the cutter had been found full of water and apparently
-sinking. A number of men swam off to her at once; but the steep banks
-prevented our hauling her up; and we had just time, by dint of hard
-work, to remove her sails, oars, &c., when she sank, leaving us to our
-resources on the sand.
-
-Our position looked unpleasant enough now, thus cast away in a
-piratical district; and besides, the gathering clouds to windward,
-of inky blackness, foretold to our experienced eyes that one of the
-violent squalls of wind and rain called Sumatras, which are of daily
-occurrence at this season, would soon be upon us. Seamen, however, are
-the handiest of mortals; and in a surprisingly short space of time a
-tent was rigged from the boats’ sails and spars, under which we all
-huddled from the storm, which was now in full strength. How the rain
-did come down! As if the very flood-gates of heaven were open! And how
-the furious wind shook our frail tent till we expected every moment to
-have it down about our ears. The situation was becoming every moment
-the more trying, as with sails soaked through, we were subjected to
-the full brunt of the awful drench. In spite of the trenches that we
-had dug in the sand with our oars to serve as water-ways, we were soon
-lying in a pool of water.
-
-Strange to say, however, this was found rather a relief from the cold
-breeze, and many men proceeded to deepen their beds so as to immerse
-the whole body in water. Of the two elements the water was found to be
-the warmer! All the mosquitoes within hail had of course made their
-rendezvous in our tent; and even worse than they, the abominable
-sand-flies commenced their assaults with such zeal that nothing was to
-be heard but slaps and anathemas, bestowed with great impartiality.
-Strange to say, many men actually slept calmly through all the din; but
-most of us kept awake, singing and smoking; and so the wretched night
-passed away till the last touch was given to our misery by seeing the
-fire put out by an unusually heavy squall and rain. To supplement even
-the last touch, a cruel stop was put to our smoking, as our matches had
-become soaked and useless. Our pipe was literally put out; and as the
-last drop of grog had been served out, we had to content ourselves with
-singing and yarning till the first faint streaks of dawn appeared and
-the rain ceased.
-
-What miserable, bedraggled creatures we were when the morning sun
-broke bright and cloudless on the beach, our dripping clothes stained
-with mud and sand, and our faces so swollen with bites that it was
-with difficulty we could recognise each other! However it did not do
-to stand and shiver—that is an absurdity which Jack has never been
-guilty of—so one party set to work trying to light a fire with the
-help of a cartridge (a futile endeavour, everything being so soaked);
-while others endeavoured to launch the cutter, which was lying high
-and dry on the mud, a large hole in her bottom explaining the hitherto
-unaccountable mystery of her sinking. Our ingenuity was fully taxed in
-our attempts to again wed the somewhat unwieldy craft to the water;
-but Jack’s resources seem never to fail him, as with many an ingenious
-artifice we at length succeed in patching the leak and floating the
-cutter.
-
-We were hungry enough by this time to eat anything; but it was no use
-piping to breakfast, for we had no food; and even had we caught some
-more fish, they were no use without a fire, and all attempts to create
-even a spark had been in vain. So we sauntered about the beach or tried
-to penetrate the jungle; in the latter case getting well bitten for our
-pains by the red ants, till our eyes were gladdened by the sight of two
-boats pulling in our direction from the ship. This was lucky, for we
-had just decided on risking the passage in the cutter. It was a long
-time before the boats could reach us, for they too had a difficulty
-in finding the channel; but at last they pulled into the river and
-landed with some provisions. Oh, how enjoyable was that glass of rum!
-How precious the matches wherewith to rekindle the beloved baccy! Even
-the raw pork was pleasant enough to our hungry stomachs. But after
-we had lit our pipes, we forgot all our troubles, and expressed our
-willingness to remain another night and have some more fun. It was
-not to be, however. Our relief brought us orders to return aboard
-immediately; and in another hour we found ourselves alongside the ship,
-receiving the congratulations and chaff of our shipmates, and after all
-none the worse for our seining-party.
-
-
-
-
-HELENA, LADY HARROGATE.
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.—AT OLD PLUGGER’S.
-
-London boarding-houses being regulated by no statute law, and as little
-liable to the supervision of the police and the interference of the
-Right Honourable the Secretary of State for the Home Department as are
-other free commercial concerns, are very much harder to classify than
-are London hotels, inns, and public-houses. Their very exterior, which
-is decorated by no gaudy signs or gold-lettered inscriptions relative
-to viands, neat wines or cordials, might cause them to be mistaken for
-schools, workshops, or private dwellings. Even when a brass plate on
-the door bears the name of Bloss or Grewer or Pawkins—people who keep
-boarding-houses do appear, for some inscrutable reason, to parade the
-oddest patronymics—nobody not enlightened enough to know who Pawkins,
-Bloss, or Grewer may be, would gather much information from the laconic
-announcement. In all London there was not, taking one place with
-another, a much queerer boarding-house than one which stood on the
-Southwark or Surrey side of the Thames, and so nearly opposite to the
-Tower that the gaunt turrets of the grim old fortress were always (save
-in a fog of peculiar density) visible from its upper windows. This
-boarding-house, at the corner of what was called Dampier’s Row, was
-very solidly built, chiefly as it would seem, of the massive timbers
-of ships dissected in the breakers’ yards close by; and with its
-bow-windows and bulging outline, seemed to stand hard by the water’s
-edge, like some sturdy collier craft that had accidentally got stranded
-and was trying to accustom itself to life ashore. This particular
-boarding-house, the green door of which bore no distinguishing mark,
-was known in the neighbourhood and far along the river below bridge, as
-‘Old Plugger’s.’
-
-Whether there was a Plugger still in existence or not, it may be
-surmised that the original and veteran possessor of that name had
-enjoyed a widespread connection among mariners, for most of the present
-inmates of the house were seafaring persons. Most, but not all. And of
-the nautical boarders at Plugger’s none were common seamen. The title
-of ‘Captain’ was in as constant requisition within its weather-bleached
-porch, overgrown with scarlet-runners, as it could possibly be at a
-military club farther west. Two-thirds of the swarthy, restless-eyed
-customers claimed to have a right to that honorary prefix, or at
-the least to have been ‘officers’ of one branch or another of the
-mercantile marine. The remainder, apparently attracted to the spot by
-the smell of the tar and paint from the neighbouring wharfs, or by
-the sight of the forest of masts that rose up between them and the
-Middlesex shore, or by congenial company, had much to say as to gulches
-and placers and auriferous river-bars, and gold-dust which, after
-months of toil and hunger, had been fooled away in a week’s mad revel;
-and colossal fortunes that could infallibly be realised by any one who
-had a pitiful thousand pounds at command, and would be guided by sound
-advice as to its investment.
-
-It was not a cheap boarding-house, according to the tariff of such
-establishments, this one of Old Plugger’s. Rivals and humbler imitators
-held it in respect, for it was a thriving concern. Its rooms seldom
-stood empty for long, and its frequenters somehow found the wherewithal
-to pay their score. It was not a noisy place; by no means comparable
-to the riotous dens about Tiger Bay and elsewhere, or to the sailors’
-publics at Wapping or Rotherhithe; but now and then there was a din
-from within it, a shouting of hoarse voices, a trampling of heavy feet,
-a crashing of woodwork or of glass, and then silence. And if just then
-a patrol of the police happened to be passing down the main street, and
-some one said that the disturbance was at Old Plugger’s, the sergeant
-would shake his head as meaningly as Lord Burleigh in the _Critic_. But
-nobody seemed to care to inquire too curiously into the nature of the
-altercation in what was euphemistically known, among the trades-folk of
-the vicinity, as the captains’ boarding-house.
-
-It was, as has been said with reference to contemporary events at
-Carbery, sultry August weather, and if it was hot even on the spurs
-of breezy Dartmoor, assuredly it was hotter in the east of London.
-The strong sun brought out with great effect the combined perfumes of
-pitch and paint, of gas refuse and train-oil, of tide-mud and fried
-flat-fish, of old tarpaulins, rotten timber, and animal and vegetable
-refuse, never so pungent as beside the Thames. Society, gasping for
-air of purer quality than that town-made article which during the
-season and the parliamentary session it had respired perforce, had left
-London. But the captains who patronised Plugger’s bore the loss of
-Society with philosophical equanimity, and were content to incur, by
-stopping where they were, a reputation for being wholly unfashionable.
-
-A controversy might have been waged with reference to Old Plugger’s as
-to which was the back and which the front of that hospitable mansion.
-The main-door certainly opened on the street, or rather row, named
-in honour of Dampier, and by the position of a main-door that of a
-house-front is commonly to be determined. But then Plugger’s turned
-all its smiles, all its attractions towards the river. The best rooms
-were on that side, with their bow-windows and lumbering balconies; and
-there was even a narrow strip of garden, where snails ran riot among
-the neglected cabbages and tall sunflowers, and where the half of an
-old boat, set on end and festooned with sweet-pea and the inevitable
-scarlet-runner, did duty for an arbour, perilously near to the wash and
-ripple of the flood-tide.
-
-In the broad wooden balcony that projected from the low first-floor
-of Plugger’s and in part overhung this delectable garden, were some
-six or seven men in their shirt sleeves mostly, for coolness’ sake,
-but otherwise not ill clad. Through the open bow-windows of the
-long room of which the balcony was an appendage, glimpses might be
-caught of some ten or twelve other customers, very similar in garb
-and bearing to those outside. It was early as yet, and breakfast—as
-betokened by the empty cups, empty bottles, and confusion of knives
-and forks and dirty plates—was already over. Some of the company
-were smoking a solemn morning pipe of the yard-long ‘churchwarden’
-variety, affected by sea-going persons when on shore; two seated at a
-round-table were engaged in a game at cards; and one copper-visaged
-and gray-haired captain, with a glass of steaming rum-and-water at
-his elbow, sat on the flat top of the wooden balustrade itself, and
-alternately swept the waters with the aid of a gleaming brass-bound
-telescope, or glanced critically at the cards and the players. In all
-this there was nothing to distinguish Plugger’s from many another
-long-shore boarding-house, wherein mates and skippers take their
-spell of rest, as it were, between the hardships of the last voyage
-and those of the next; and those who have seen much of men of this
-class are aware how much of sterling worth is apt to underlie the
-harmless peculiarities traditional to the calling. But a physiognomist
-who should have, himself unseen, accompanied some Asmodeus bent on
-taking a bird’s-eye view of the company, could scarcely have failed
-to draw his own deductions from the countenances thus beheld. There
-were faces there in plenty which would have seemed in keeping with
-their surroundings had they been seen above the bulwarks of a long,
-black-hulled schooner, rakish as to her masts, and clean and sharp as
-to her run and cut-water, beating to windward off the Isle of Pines,
-or within sight of the mountain mass of Cuba. There were others,
-newly shaven, that would have harmonised well with a shaggy beard and
-tattered cabbage-palm hat, surmounting the red shirt and pistol-studded
-belt of the Australian bushranger. And again, others which might be
-conceived to have been tanned to their mahogany hue by the reflection
-of the sun from the tawny surface of some African river, where,
-behind the mangrove swamp, might be seen the cane-thatched top of
-the barracoon, where the cargo of ‘live ebony’ lay shackled. A very
-dangerous set of scamps, unless their looks belied them, were the bulk
-of Plugger’s patrons, and the more dangerous perhaps because they were
-not reckless—because they knew how to abstain from the overdose of
-liquor that sets the brain afloat and loosens the tongue.
-
-‘Let me tell yew, mister, yew’d be riddled, yew would, like any
-catamount treed, ef yew played thet sorter game in Georgia, whar I war
-raised, yew would,’ suddenly exclaimed one of the card-players, whose
-nasal drawl would of itself have revealed his nationality. ‘Thet’s
-three times I’ve seen yew try to pass the king.’
-
-‘Don’t cry afore you ’re hurt,’ retorted his adversary, whose air and
-tone were those of a sailor, and whose muscular wrists, emerging from
-shirt-cuffs linked by heavy sleeve-buttons of silver, were ornamented
-by mermaids and anchors and true-lovers’ knots in blue tattooing
-of the true salt-water pattern. ‘Guess this child wasn’t born last
-week, shipmate! Haven’t I sported the pasteboard at New York with
-Dead Rabbits; at New Orleans with Plug-uglies; and in California with
-fellows that stuck the points of their bowies in the table afore they
-set to a hand at poker! You’re a nice hand to tax a man with cheating,
-you, with two court cards up your sleeve now!’
-
-The American, who was spare and lightly built, compared with the
-opposite player, scowled as he thrust his bony right hand into an
-inner pocket of the loose coat which he alone of all the occupants of
-the balcony wore. It may have been for the concealment of the cards
-alluded to; it may have been to get a grasp of some hidden weapon. The
-latter was the supposition that the most commended itself to the other
-gamester.
-
-‘Shew your hand, Sam Barks!’ he said roughly, grasping a Dutch bottle,
-probably containing Schiedam, which stood in company with two glasses
-on the table, ‘or I’——
-
-‘Belay there, you brace of babies!’ interrupted the copper-visaged
-captain, thrusting his flashing telescope and his metallic face betwixt
-the disputants. ‘Dog don’t eat dog, my mates! I always was agin play
-between friends.—Sam, my lad, you won’t make much out of Captain
-Hold.—Dick, my Trojan, you’ll not find the American quite as green as
-spinach. Draw your stakes, my heroes, and let’s shake hands and have
-a drink all round, for the renewal of friendship!’ And this singular
-specimen of a peacemaker flourished his glass, swallowed its contents,
-and rattled the teaspoon against its sides until this substitute for a
-bell attracted the notice of a watchful attendant, wearing a striped
-cotton jacket, such as cabin-boys in hot latitudes affect.
-
-‘Three grogs, steward, and a goodish squeeze of lemon in mine, d’ye
-hear?’ called out he of the copper countenance; and the dark-skinned
-mulatto lad who was called ‘steward,’ as factotums in _The Traveller’s
-Rest_ were called Deputy, nodded his woolly head, and was not long in
-bringing the desired refreshment. The kettle must have been kept always
-boiling, even on hot August mornings, at Plugger’s, so ready was the
-supply of steaming spirits and water.
-
-‘Ah! my boys,’ said the venerable founder of the feast, as he took a
-second sip at the potent liquor, ‘here’s a blue blazing day for ye—puts
-me in mind, and you too mayhap, of a morning in the doldrums, where
-sun is sun, and the very sea seems to simmer like a can of hot broth.
-I’d like to smell blue water again, I would. I’d an offer, Monday,
-to command a decentish brig, West Ingies and Demerary way; regular
-molasses wagon; but old as I am, I’d rather have another bout in the
-South Seas. Black-birding for the Fiji and Queensland labour market is
-about the best sport a man can have, since they spoiled the fun we used
-to have off the West Coast.’
-
-‘Ay, but that game’s pretty near played out too,’ answered Hold
-meditatively. ‘Why, you yourself, Captain Grincher, lost your schooner
-that the man-o’-war captured off the Solomons, and were tried at Sydney
-for what the government fellows called kidnapping. No; give me Chinese
-waters, and a handy crew aboard a bit of a fast-sailing lorcha to’——
-
-‘Gentlemen, gentlemen!’ broke in the American, now in a good temper;
-‘allow me to say it air a pity to see men of your talents a-huddling of
-’em into corners wheer they’ll fail of their just reward. Now, listen,
-ef I could but get together a few spirited citizens and, mind ye, the
-handful of coin necessary for preliminary expenses, this child could
-point the place where lies, in fourteen fathom water, the treasure-ship
-_Happy Land_ that left San Francisco, bound for New York, in the fall
-of ’49, and never was heard of more. She had the value, in dust and
-bars, of’——
-
-But the precise amount of the golden freight which, on board the _Happy
-Land_, awaited the bold explorers who should reach that sunken vessel,
-is not destined to be set down in these pages, for the coloured steward
-at this juncture appeared holding a letter between his dusky finger and
-thumb. ‘For Cap’en Hold,’ said the mulatto; and Hold, recognising the
-handwriting, jumped to his feet in a trice, and snatched rather than
-received the envelope which the dark Ganymede of Plugger’s held out to
-him; and tearing it open, read as follows: ‘Come, and come at once.
-There is no time to lose. Something has occurred—something which makes
-your presence necessary. Come by noonday train. I will be at the park
-gate to the north soon after ten o’clock. Meet me there.’ The letter
-was signed ‘Ruth Willis.’
-
-Hold’s mind was instantly made up. ‘I must heave anchor in a hurry,’
-he said, as he thrust back the letter into his pocket. ‘So good-bye,
-Grincher; and good-bye, Barks!’ and without further delay, he withdrew
-to prepare for the journey to Carbery. To pay his reckoning, to push
-some needful articles into a bag, and to consign his sea-chest to the
-custody of the authorities of Plugger’s, well used to similar trusts,
-took but half an hour; and when the mid-day train started for the west
-of England it carried with it a second-class passenger, whose only
-luggage was a black bag, and who could easily have been mistaken for
-a man-o’-war’s man bound for Plymouth, there to rejoin one of those
-_Hornets_ or _Monkeys_ which have superseded the _Arethusas_ and
-_Hermiones_ of the past.
-
-Arrived at the station most convenient for his purpose, Hold trudged
-sturdily on until he reached his old quarters at _The Traveller’s
-Rest_, where he installed his bag in one of those single-bedded rooms
-which were always at the service of so solvent a customer as Mr Hold,
-who, while inland and among shore-going folks, dropped his titular
-distinction of captain. After supper, the fresh arrival at _The Rest_
-sallied forth, and making his way to Carbery, waited, pacing softly to
-and fro, under the shelter of the park wall.
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.—UNDER THE PARK WALL.
-
-All through that August day which witnessed the hurried journey of Mr
-Richard Hold, master mariner, from the river-side bowers of Plugger’s
-to the silvan shades of _The Traveller’s Rest_, Sir Sykes Denzil’s ward
-was in a state of feverish agitation, which it was hard for even her
-to conceal from those about her. We may fairly own that women surpass
-us in the social diplomacy which they study from the cradle almost,
-and that their powers of suppressing what they feel—not seldom from a
-noble motive—are greater than ours. All of us must have wondered, as we
-read the marvellous narratives of such prisoners as Trenck and Latude,
-at the patient ingenuity that could contrive rope-ladders out of the
-flax thread of shirts, files out of scraps of rusty iron, tools from
-any fragment of metal that came to hand. None the less should we be
-astonished at the power of dissembling evinced by the captives on the
-watch for the propitious moment to break prison.
-
-What Ruth dreaded above all other things was what a woman always does
-dread, the scrutiny of her own sex. That men are credulous, careless,
-prone to give credit to the shallowest excuse, readily hoodwinked, and
-easy to pacify, has been an article of faith with Eve’s daughters
-since prehistoric times. The real spy to be feared, the real censor
-before whom to tremble, is decidedly feminine, in the estimation of
-women who have anything to hide. Ruth therefore devoted her whole
-attention to keeping up a brave outside before the eyes of her
-guardian’s daughters, Blanche and Lucy, two as honestly unsuspicious
-girls as could be met with in all Devonshire.
-
-But as all _a priori_ reasoning is tainted with the fatal flaw of
-bad logic, Ruth forgot Jasper Denzil, still shut up in the house on
-account of his recent accident, and whose crooked mind had not much to
-do save to employ itself in fathoming the crooked ways of others. Now
-a man, if circumstances coerce him to limit his powers of observation
-to the narrow sphere of domesticity, is capable of becoming a spy more
-formidable than women would readily admit. If he sees less, he reasons
-more cogently as to what he does see, and he has the further advantage
-of being an unsuspected scout from whom no danger is anticipated.
-
-Jasper Denzil had excellent reasons for the profound mistrust with
-which he regarded the Indian orphan. The very presence beneath his
-father’s roof of such a one as Ruth was in itself a standing puzzle and
-challenge to his curiosity. That she was Hold’s sister, the sister of a
-coarse-mannered adventurer of humble birth, was what the captain could
-not bring himself to believe. For Ruth seemed innately a lady. Either
-she must have had the advantages of gentle nurture and education, or as
-an actress in the never-ending social drama she displayed consummate
-skill. But whatever might have been her birth (and there were times
-when he was tempted to fancy that in her he saw that young sister of
-his own, long dead, the date of whose decease was supposed to coincide
-with that of the sad mood which had become habitual to Sir Sykes),
-Jasper with just cause regarded her as a most artful person.
-
-The ex-cavalry officer remembered well enough that interview between
-Sir Sykes and Hold, at which he had played the part of an unsuspected
-audience. The demand to which his father had acceded was that Sir
-Sykes should receive in a false character Hold’s sister as an inmate
-of Carbery. True the seafaring fellow—smuggler, pirate, or whatever he
-might be—had laughed mockingly, and had spoken in strangely ironical
-accents when dictating to the baronet on this subject. But be she who
-she might, Ruth must be either an accomplished schemer or the willing
-instrument of others, or she would not have been where she was.
-
-It may have been a petty malice, suited to his feline nature, that
-caused Jasper on that particular night to remain down-stairs later than
-usual, causing his sisters also to defer their retiring to rest for an
-extra half-hour. They kept early hours at Carbery as a rule, as rich
-people, in the profound dullness of the dignified ease which is not
-enlivened by guests, are sometimes apt to do. Sir Sykes, who always
-stayed long enough in the drawing-room to sip his coffee, was the first
-to disappear; but no one save himself and his valet knew when he left
-the library for his bedroom. When the captain was in health it was his
-custom to spend an hour or two in trying rare combinations of skill
-and luck among the ivory balls in the billiard-room; but since the
-steeplechase he had been glad to retire unfashionably early.
-
-It was because he fancied that Miss Willis was impatiently awaiting the
-moment for separating for the night, that Jasper chose to delay it; but
-at length the time came when the good-nights had been exchanged, and
-the drawing-room was abandoned. Captain Denzil’s room, which adjoined
-the picture-gallery on the first-floor, was immediately beneath that
-occupied by the Indian orphan. Repeatedly, after he reached it, did
-Jasper fancy that he heard a light swift step overhead, as if Sir
-Sykes’s ward were hurrying to and fro; and then his sharpened ear
-caught the sound of a stealthy tread upon the oaken staircase.
-
-Extinguishing the lights for the time being, Captain Denzil threw open
-his window, which overlooked the park; and by the time his eyes grew
-somewhat accustomed to the darkness, he saw, or thought he saw, a
-female form glide from under the black shadow of the giant sycamores
-and flit bat-like away through the solitary gloom.
-
-‘If it were not for this provoking arm,’ said the captain, who was
-still, despite the skilful care of worthy little Dr Aulfus from
-Pebworth, suffering less from his hurts than from the Nemesis that dogs
-the steps of the hard-liver, ‘I’d win the odd trick to-night. But if I
-can’t follow to see who it is that she meets, at anyrate I shall get a
-second peep at yonder ingenuous creature when she comes back. A rare
-moonless night it is for such an errand!’
-
-Jasper’s eyes had not deceived him. It was Ruth whose slight figure had
-passed away into the deepening shadows of the night, crossing the park
-towards its northern boundary, which abutted upon the broken country
-leading to the royal forest, treeless, but none the less in sound law
-the forest of Dartmoor. It was so dark that even one better accustomed
-to the locality might have failed to keep to the right course among
-narrow and grass-grown paths, many of them trodden by no human foot,
-but by the cloven hoofs of the deer trooping down to pool or pasture.
-
-Yet Ruth threaded her devious way past holt and thicket, past pond
-and hollow, almost as well as the oldest keeper on the estate would
-have done, and presently gained the gate which, as has been already
-remarked, stood always open on the northern side of the park,
-corresponding to that on the southern or seaward side, for, as has
-been said, the public had an ancient right or user to traverse Carbery
-Chase. But as a right of ingress for men might imply a right of egress
-for deer, some zigzag arrangement of iron bars had been set up,
-screen-like, at either extremity of the footpath, and this effectually
-restrained the roving propensities of the antlered herd within.
-
-‘So—you are late, Ruth! I have kicked about here, till I began to think
-you’d thrown me over. No wonder, living among fine folks, that you’re
-getting to care little how long a rough fellow like yours to command is
-kept on the look-out.’
-
-Such was the surly greeting of the stout sailor-like man whom Ruth
-found irritably pacing to and fro under the lee of the wall.
-
-‘I could not come, brother, one moment earlier without arousing
-suspicion that might be the ruin of us both,’ answered the girl
-steadily, but in a conciliatory tone. ‘And what, after all, signify
-a few minutes more or less of expectation, compared with a life of
-constant effort, constant watchfulness, and the sense of depending on
-one’s self alone in the midst of enemies who sleep beneath the same
-roof and feed at the same table? I tell you that the tension on my
-nerves is far greater than I ever dreamed that it could be, and that
-there are times when I even fancy that I shall be driven mad by the
-strain imposed upon me of playing a part, ever and always, without rest
-or respite!’
-
-Ruth’s voice as she proceeded had grown shrill and tremulous with the
-effect of the emotions, long pent up, that found expression at last,
-and she pressed her slender hand upon her heated brow with a gesture
-which Hold was not slow to mark.
-
-‘Come, come, Missy,’ he said in accents far more gentle than those
-which he had first employed; ‘you’ve taken this thing, whatever it is,
-too much to heart. See, now; I’d never have suggested the plan if I
-had not believed that in the house of Sir Sykes Denzil, Baronet, you’d
-have been like a fish in water. Didn’t we always call you in joke “My
-Lady,” and that because your ways weren’t as our plain ways? Haven’t
-you got your head stuffed as full of book-learning as an egg is full of
-meat? Aren’t you dainty and proud and what not? Till folks declared, to
-be sister o’ mine, you must have been changed at nurse. And now do you
-find it a hardship to have to consort with yon Denzil people?—not your
-equals, I’ll be bound, if all had their due.’
-
-‘You can’t understand me, Brother Dick,’ said the girl softly, and
-turning away her face. ‘Give me, I say, a real stand-point; let not my
-life be a lie, and I should fear no comparison with those who are daily
-my dupes. But I hold my tenure of the bed I sleep on, the bread I eat,
-by mere sufferance, and I see no way as yet to’——
-
-‘That fop—the dandy Lancer fellow—Captain Jasper don’t seem to take
-to you then?’ asked Hold; and Ruth winced perceptibly at the blunt
-question.
-
-‘Captain Denzil will never, I imagine, care very much for any one but
-his dear self,’ she answered gently. ‘Now that he is an invalid—though
-he will soon be out and about again—he thinks that he pays me no small
-compliment in preferring my conversation to the insipid society of his
-excellent sisters. But I no more expect a proposal of marriage from
-Jasper Denzil than I expect the sky to fall.’
-
-‘That’s a pity,’ said Hold dryly; and then a pause ensued. ‘You didn’t
-send for me, Missy, to tell me that?’ he added, after some moments
-spent in thought.
-
-‘No!’ returned Ruth in her low clear voice. ‘I sent for you that you
-might read a letter—how obtained I leave you to guess—which concerns us
-both. Have you the means of doing so?’
-
-‘Catch me without light, Missy!’ complacently replied the seaman,
-drawing from one of his deep coat-pockets a small dark-lantern, which
-he lighted. ‘Now for this letter,’ he said; and receiving it from
-Ruth’s hand, read it attentively twice over. As he did so, some rays
-from the shaded lantern that he held illumined his resolute face.
-
-‘Wilkins, eh? Enoch Wilkins. That’s the name the craft hails by;
-and he’s a land-shark, it seems,’ muttered Hold, as he refolded the
-document.
-
-‘He is a London lawyer, as you see,’ explained Ruth; ‘and all I know
-of him, gleaned from various sources, is that he was the captain’s
-creditor for a large sum, which Sir Sykes has very recently paid. He
-is, I gather, a sort of turf solicitor of no very good repute, and has
-somehow a grip on poor weak Sir Sykes. Now the baronet, I feel sure,
-has but one secret’——
-
-‘That, you may be certain of!’ interjected Hold.
-
-‘And this man knows it and trades on it,’ said the baronet’s ward
-eagerly; ‘and in doing so his path crosses ours. See! The word
-“others,” which is underlined, must surely have reference to you and
-me. Rely on it, he has an inkling of our plans, and may counteract
-them.’
-
-‘Take the wind out of my sails, will he, eh?’ said Hold grimly, and
-with a threatening gesture.
-
-‘Brother Dick, Brother Dick, when will you learn wisdom!’ said his
-sister, smiling. ‘Your buccaneer tricks of clenched fist and angry
-frown are as out of place in peaceable England as it would be to strut
-about with pistols and cutlass. You are not on the West Coast now, or
-off the Isle of Pines, or in the Straits of Malacca, to carry things
-with a high hand. Our plain course is to make an ally, not an enemy of
-this lawyer. He knows much, but perhaps not all, and may be induced to
-accept as true the story that has been told to Sir Sykes. In any case,
-he cannot be very scrupulous; and will not be desirous, by bringing
-about a dispute and a scandal, to kill the goose that lays the golden
-eggs. The baronet’s purse is deep enough for all of us.’
-
-‘You’re right!’ rejoined the sailor, with a whistle that was meant
-to express unbounded admiration for his sister’s shrewdness. ‘I’ll
-make tracks to London, and see what terms can be made with Commodore
-Wilkins, before he shews his face here.’
-
-‘Tell him nothing that he does not know,’ said Ruth, as the pair
-separated.
-
-‘Trust me for that!’ was Hold’s confident reply.
-
-Jasper, still at his window, caught but a glimpse of the girl’s slight
-form as it glided by and re-entered the house.
-
-_To be continued._
-
-
-
-
-RECOLLECTIONS OF THE IRISH BAR.
-
-
-If the walls of the Dublin ‘Four Courts’ could speak, how many a
-pleasant story and witty repartee and sparkling bon-mot they could
-tell! Let me recall and string together some of these pearls of
-anecdote and wit, some of which, though perhaps not altogether new to
-lovers of anecdote, may well bear repetition.
-
-The first Viscount Guillamore, when Chief Baron O’Grady, was remarkable
-for his dry humour and biting wit. The latter was so fine that its
-sarcasm was often unperceived by the object against whom the shaft was
-directed.
-
-A legal friend, extremely studious, but in conversation notoriously
-dull, was once shewing off to him his newly-built house. The bookworm
-prided himself especially on a sanctum he had contrived for his own
-use, so secluded from the rest of the building that he could pore over
-his books in private quite secure from disturbance.
-
-‘Capital!’ exclaimed the Chief Baron. ‘You surely could, my dear
-fellow, read and study here from morning till night, and no human
-being be _one bit the wiser_.’
-
-A young and somewhat dull tyro at the bar pleading before him
-commenced: ‘My lord, my unfortunate client’—— then stopped, hemmed,
-hawed, hesitated. Again he began: ‘My lord, my most unfortunate
-client’—— Another stop, more hemming and confusion.
-
-‘Pray go on, sir,’ said the Chief Baron. ‘So far the court is with you.’
-
- * * * * *
-
-In those days, before competitive examinations were known, men with
-more interest than brains got good appointments, for the duties of
-which they were wholly incompetent. Of such was the Honourable —— ——.
-He was telling Lord Guillamore of the summary way in which he disposed
-of matters in his court.
-
-‘I say to the fellows that are bothering with foolish arguments, that
-there’s no use in wasting my time and their breath; for that all their
-talk only just goes in at one ear and out at the other.’
-
-‘No great wonder in that,’ said O’Grady, ‘seeing that there’s so little
-between to stop it.’
-
-It was this worthy, who being at a public dinner shortly after he got
-his place, had his health proposed by a waggish guest.
-
-‘I will give you a toast,’ he said: ‘The Honourable —— ——, and long may
-he continue indifferently to administer justice.’ The health was drunk
-with much merriment, the object of it never perceiving what caused the
-fun.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Lord Guillamore could tell a story with inimitable humour. He used
-to vary his voice according to the speakers, and act as it were the
-scene he was describing, in a way infinitely diverting. Very droll was
-his mimicry of a dialogue between the guard of the mail and a mincing
-old lady with whom he once travelled from Cork to Dublin, in the old
-coaching days.
-
-The coach had stopped to change horses, and the guard, a big red-faced
-jolly man, beaming with good-humour and civility, came bustling up to
-the window to see if the ‘insides’ wanted anything.
-
-‘Guard!’ whispered the old lady.
-
-‘Well, ma’am, what can I do for you?’
-
-‘Could you’—in a faint voice—‘could you get me a glass of water?’
-
-‘To be sure, ma’am; with all the pleasure in life.’
-
-‘And guard!’—still fainter—‘I’d—hem—I’d—a—like it hot.’
-
-‘_Hot_ water! Oh, all right, ma’am! Why not, if it’s plazing to you?’
-
-‘With a lump of sugar, guard, if you please.’
-
-‘By all manner of means, ma’am.’
-
-‘And—and—guard dear’—as the man was turning to go away—‘a small squeeze
-of lemon, and a little—just a thimbleful—of spirits through it.’
-
-‘Och, isn’t that _punch_!’ shouted the guard. ‘Where was the good of
-beating about the bush? Couldn’t you have asked out for a tumbler of
-punch at once, ma’am, like a man!’
-
-Another favourite story was of a trial at quarter-sessions in Mayo,
-which developed some of the ingenious resources of Paddy when he
-chooses to exercise his talent in an endeavour not to pay. A doctor
-had summoned a man for the sum of one guinea, due for attendance on
-the man’s wife. The _medico_ proved his case, and was about to retire
-triumphant, when the defendant humbly begged leave to ask him a few
-questions. Permission was granted, and the following dialogue took
-place.
-
-_Defendant._ ‘Docthor, you remember when I called on you?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘I do.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘What did I say?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘You said your wife was sick, and you wished me to go and see
-her.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘What did you say?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘I said I would, if you’d pay me my fee.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘What did I say?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘You said you’d pay the fee, if so be you knew what it was.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘What did you say?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘I said I’d take the guinea at first, and maybe more at the
-end, according to the sickness.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘Now, docthor, by vartue of your oath, didn’t I say: “Kill
-or cure, docthor, I’ll give you a guinea?” And didn’t you say: “Kill or
-cure, I’ll take it?”’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘You did; and I agreed to the bargain. And I want the guinea
-accordingly.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘Now, docthor, by vartue of your oath answer this: Did you
-cure my wife?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘No; she’s dead. You know that.’
-
-_Defendant._ ‘Then, docthor, by vartue of your oath answer this: Did
-you kill my wife?’
-
-_Doctor._ ‘No; she died of her illness.’
-
-_Defendant_ (to the bench). ‘Your worship, see this. You heard him tell
-our bargain. It was to kill or cure. By vartue of his oath, _he done
-neither!_—and he axes the fee!’
-
-The verdict, however, went against poor Pat, notwithstanding his
-ingenuity.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Something like the following story has been told before in these pages.
-It will, however, bear repetition. Mr F——, Clerk of the Crown for
-Limerick, was over six feet high and stout in proportion. He was the
-dread of the cabmen, and if their horses could have spoken, they would
-not have blessed him.
-
-One day when driving in the outlets of Dublin, they came to a long
-and steep hill. Cabby got down, and walking alongside the cab, looked
-significantly in at the windows. ‘His honour’ knew very well what he
-meant; but the day was hot, and he was lazy and fat, and had no notion
-of taking the hint and getting out to ease the horse while ‘larding the
-lean earth’ himself. At last Paddy changed his tactics. Making a rush
-at the cab, he suddenly opened the door, and then slammed it to with a
-tremendous bang.
-
-‘What’s that for?’ roared Mr F——, startled at the man’s violence and
-the loud report.
-
-‘Whist, yer honour! Don’t say a word!’ whispered Paddy, putting his
-finger on his lips.
-
-‘But what do you mean, sirrah?’ cried the fare.
-
-‘Arrah, can’t ye hush, sir? Spake low now—do. Sure, ’tis letting on I
-am to the little mare that your honour’s got out to walk. Don’t let her
-hear you, and the craythur ’ll have more heart to face the hill if she
-thinks you’re not inside, and that ’tis only the cab that’s throubling
-her.’
-
- * * * * *
-
-Baron R——, one of the gravest and most decorous judges on the bench,
-had a younger brother singularly unlike him, who was a perpetual thorn
-in his side. A scapegrace at school, the youth would learn nothing, and
-was the torment of his teachers. Having been set a sum by one of the
-latter, he, after an undue delay, presented himself before the desk and
-held up his slate, at one corner of which appeared a pile of coppers.
-
-‘What is the meaning of all this, sir?’ said the master.
-
-‘Oh!’ cried the youth, ‘I’m very sorry, sir, but I really can’t help
-it. All the morning I’ve been working at that sum. Over and over again
-I’ve tried, but in spite of all I can do, it will not come right. So
-I’ve made up the difference in halfpence, and there it is on the slate.’
-
-The originality of the device disarmed the wrath of the pedagogue, and
-young R—— was dismissed with his coppers to his place.
-
-The youngster when grown up boasted an enormous pair of whiskers, of
-which he was very proud. One day a friend met him walking up Dame
-Street with one of these cherished bushy adornments shaved clean off,
-giving a most comical lop-sided appearance to his physiognomy.
-
-‘Hollo, R——!’ he exclaimed, ‘what has become of your whisker?’
-
-‘Lost it at play,’ he replied. ‘Regularly cleaned out last night at the
-gaming-table of every mortal thing I had—nothing left to wager but my
-whisker.’
-
-‘And why, man, don’t you cut off the rest, and not have one side of
-your face laughing at the other?’
-
-‘I’m keeping that for to-night,’ said the scamp with a wink, as he
-passed on.
-
- * * * * *
-
-The father of the Lord Chancellor—afterwards Lord Plunket—was a very
-simple-minded man. Kindly and unsuspicious, he was often imposed upon,
-and the Chancellor used to tell endless stories illustrative of his
-parent’s guileless nature.
-
-One morning, Mr Plunket taking an early walk was overtaken by two
-respectable-looking men, carpenters apparently by trade, each carrying
-the implements of his work.
-
-‘Good-morning, my friends,’ said the old gentleman; ‘you are early
-afoot. Going on a job, eh?’
-
-‘Good-morrow kindly, sir; yes, we are; and a quare job too. The quarest
-and the most out-of-the-way you ever heard of, I’ll be bound, though
-you’ve lived long in the world, and heard and read of many a thing.
-Oh, you’ll never guess it, your honour, so I may as well tell at once.
-We’re going to cut the legs off a dead man.’
-
-‘What!’ cried his hearer, aghast. ‘You don’t mean’——
-
-‘Yes, indeed, ’tis true for me; and here’s how it come about. Poor
-Mary Neil’s husband—a carpenter like ourselves, and an old comrade—has
-been sick all the winter, and departed life last Tuesday. What with
-the grief and the being left on the wide world with her five orphans,
-and no one to earn bit or sup for them, the craythur is fairly out of
-her mind—stupid from the crying and the fret; for what does she do,
-poor woman, but send the wrong measure for the coffin; and when it come
-home it was ever so much too short! Barney Neil was a tall man; nigh
-six feet we reckoned him. He couldn’t be got into it, do what they
-would; and the poor craythur hadn’t what would buy another. Where
-would she get it, after the long sickness himself had, and with five
-childher to feed and clothe? So, your honour, all that’s in it is to
-cut the legs off him. Me and my comrade here is going to do it for the
-desolate woman. We’ll just take ’em off at the knee-joints and lay them
-alongside him in the coffin. I think, sir, now I’ve told you our job,
-you’ll say ’tis the quarest ever you heard of.’
-
-‘Oh!’ cried the old gentleman, ‘such a thing must not be done. It’s
-impossible! How much will a new coffin cost?’
-
-The carpenter named the sum, which was immediately produced, and
-bestowed on him with injunctions to invest forthwith in the necessary
-purchase.
-
-The business, however, took quite an unexpected turn. Mr Plunket on
-his return home related his matutinal adventure to his family at
-breakfast, the future Chancellor, then a young barrister, being at the
-table. Before the meal was ended, the carpenters made their appearance,
-and with many apologies tendered back the coin they had received. He
-who had been spokesman in the morning explained that on seeing the
-gentleman in advance of them on the road, he had for a lark made a bet
-with his companion that he would obtain the money; which, having won
-his wager, he now refunded. Genuine Irish this!
-
-
-
-
-MONSIEUR HOULOT.
-
-IN THREE CHAPTERS.
-
-
-CHAPTER III.—TO-MORROW—LIBERTY.
-
-There is no phrase of abuse so apparently innocent and yet so cutting
-and disturbing as that, ‘I know all about you.’ It asserts nothing
-of which one can take hold, and yet it implies a great deal that may
-well be offensive. It is customary to say that the life of the best of
-men, could it be subjected to the full glare of daylight in all its
-bearings, would be found more or less spotty and blemished; and perhaps
-it is this secret consciousness of hidden iniquities that gives such
-force to the innuendo.
-
-But in the mouth of Houlot, who you will remember made use of the
-expression, and thus caused his speedy expulsion from my premises, the
-phrase was one that gave us all considerable uneasiness. Did he really
-know anything about my connection with the firm of Collingwood Dawson?
-It seemed hardly likely that he would have come to borrow money of me,
-had such been the case. But this, after all, might have merely been a
-device to throw dust in our eyes. His visit might have been a spying
-one, for the purpose of seeing how the land lay. He might indeed have
-seen his wife and recognised her.
-
-Mrs Collingwood was full of terror lest such should have been the case.
-She dreaded that he was coming to claim her. Every passing footstep,
-every ring at the bell of the outer gate caused her a vivid throb of
-fear. For my own part I did not think the danger thus great in that
-direction. It was hardly likely that a man who had taken such pains to
-escape from a tie that must have been profoundly irksome to him, would
-wish to renew it now. His habits were fixed and eccentric, and probably
-he would be as much dismayed at the prospect of being claimed by his
-wife, as she would at the idea of going back to him. These thoughts I
-did not divulge to Mrs Collingwood. They suggested to me, however, a
-plan of action.
-
-I determined to go and see M. Houlot, to beard the lion in his den.
-Probably I should be ill-treated and abused for my pains; but it was
-worth the trial. Houlot’s house was, as I have said, on the slope of
-one of the hills overlooking the town, the top of which was fringed
-with forest, whilst all down the sides were houses with terraced
-gardens, full of greenery, and with dividing walls covered thick with
-vines and pear-trees. It was a tall, timbered house, occupied by many
-families; and a common staircase, rickety and creaky, but with fine old
-carved oak balusters, led to the various floors. Houlot lived on the
-fourth stage, I found; and I made my way up panting, and not without
-fear lest the boards should give way beneath me. A sempstress who was
-busily at work in one of the rooms with her door wide open and her
-children scattered about the landing, indicated the door of Houlot’s
-room, and told me that she had just seen him go in.
-
-I knocked several times without any one taking notice of me. Finally,
-after I had made a considerable din, the door was suddenly opened and
-Houlot stood before me.
-
-‘What do you want?’ he cried, after glaring at me a few moments from
-under his pent-house brows. ‘Have you come to bring me the money?’
-
-‘Let me come in and explain matters,’ I said.
-
-He looked doubtfully at me for a moment, and then sullenly drew on one
-side and allowed me to pass in. His room was bare of furniture, except
-for one square deal table and a chair without a back. In one corner of
-the room a mattress and blanket were spread on the floor, in another a
-lot of books and papers were heaped confusedly together, all covered
-by a thick mantle of dust. A small cooking stove stood in the middle
-of the room, the black iron pipe from which went through a hole into
-the huge chimney; and a large open fireplace, which had once warmed
-the room, was covered with a rough framework of planks and sacking.
-The aspect of the place was squalid and comfortless, but it had one
-redeeming feature—there was a splendid view from the open window. A
-great fold of shining river, inclosing a stretch of marsh-land and wide
-green prairie, dotted with feathery aspens and monumental poplars,
-among which shewed here and there a cluster of farm buildings, and
-an occasional church spire. A black morose-looking windmill, with
-sails pugnaciously stretched out, as if daring an attack from some
-nineteenth-century Don Quixote, stood solitary on its grass toft. Range
-upon range of hills inclosed the landscape, dappled with the shadow of
-the lazy clouds; with here a dark ravine, and there a white gleaming
-chalk cliff.
-
-‘You are well placed here,’ I said, making for the window. There was an
-overpowering smell of brandy in the room, that made one feel quite sick
-this fine summer morning. ‘You have a splendid view.’
-
-‘Well enough for that,’ growled Houlot. ‘But what is the good of a view
-to a hungry man?’
-
-I noticed now that he looked haggard and starved, and that there was an
-unhealthy fiery flush upon his face and a wild look in his eyes, as if
-he had been drinking without eating for a good while.
-
-‘You need not go hungry unless you like,’ I said. ‘I can’t lend you all
-the money you ask for; but anything you want for daily needs I will let
-you have till you get your remittances from England.’
-
-‘I have no remittances coming from England,’ said Houlot. ‘I have given
-up writing for the rascal who filched my work. But if you will only
-let me have that five-pound note we will put matters on a different
-footing. Let me shew up Collingwood Dawson!’
-
-‘Yes, that’s all very well; but what will you gain by it?’
-
-‘I shall vindicate my own name.’
-
-‘What! the name of Houlot?’
-
-He winced, but retorted angrily: ‘What business is it of yours what
-name?’
-
-‘If I lend you the money to carry out your plans, it seems that I am
-entitled to ask what chance I have to be repaid. But apart from that,
-having vindicated your name, how many five-pound notes will it be
-worth?’
-
-‘Why, look here,’ he said; ‘if that rascal can make a reputation and
-money by his stuff, which is only mine diluted and spoilt, surely for
-the genuine work of the real man’——
-
-‘If you are trusting to that, I must decline to advance any money for
-the speculation. Why on earth, man, when you had a sufficient income
-paid you regularly, and lived as you liked, did you give it up and
-embark on a sea of trouble?’
-
-‘Because I have a mission in this world, which I dream sometimes I
-shall accomplish.’
-
-‘And the mission is?’
-
-‘To open the eyes of fools.’
-
-‘My dear fellow, they object to the operation, and have punished a good
-many people for trying it.’
-
-‘Then I will be punished,’ he said. ‘But anyhow, I’ll expose these
-wretched smatterers, who serve up my things with all their wit and
-wisdom taken out of them, who travesty my best thoughts. Why, they have
-even made vulgar my very name!’
-
-‘Houlot?’ I said, ‘Houlot? Is that the French for Dawson or
-Collingwood?’
-
-‘That is not my real name,’ he said. ‘I abandoned that years ago. Every
-one turned his back upon the name. I did so myself at last.’
-
-‘One of the results of the eye-opening process, I suppose?’
-
-He nodded sullenly. ‘My name used to be Dawson,’ he said.
-
-‘You don’t mean to say,’ I cried, ‘that you are the Dawson who was
-supposed to have been drowned years and years ago?’
-
-‘I was that man—that unhappy man! But why,’ he cried, turning round
-fiercely upon me, ‘why do you make me go back to all these hateful
-things?’
-
-‘Then is the memory of your former life hateful to you?’
-
-‘I escaped from the most wretched condition that a man was ever in:
-tied to a woman who made my life an intolerable burden. She was not a
-bad woman, not an unworthy woman. She was—— Well, she had a mother who
-was fat and well to do, and lived in St John’s Wood.’
-
-Houlot laughed hoarsely, knocked out his pipe on the empty stove,
-looked mechanically for some tobacco in a jar on the chimney-piece.
-It was empty. I offered him my pouch, which he took with an indignant
-scowl.
-
-‘Well, I was meant for great things,’ he went on between the whiffs
-of his pipe—‘meant for great things; and here I am. Life fribbled and
-frittered away, and that woman the main cause of it! There was no
-escape from her any other way. I believe in my heart that the woman
-loved me in her fashion; all the greater was my unutterable woe.’
-
-‘And you ran away from her?’
-
-‘I disappeared from existence. I would not harm the woman. I would not
-spoil her life any longer. No; I adopted another plan. At the risk of
-my own life, I contrived that my death should be apparent. The means
-were simple enough, although they caused me some anxious thought and
-preparation. I went down to a little visited part of the coast with
-which I was well acquainted, and put up at an inn where I was known.
-Taking my cue partly from the well-known farce of _Box and Cox_, I went
-out one morning early and deposited a suit of clothes in a little niche
-in the cliffs: a wild and solitary spot, rarely visited by any living
-creature. Later in the day, I went out again, telling the people of the
-inn that I was going to bathe. I left my clothes on the beach and took
-to the water. I had chosen my time so that the set of the tide would
-carry me to the place where I had deposited my clothes, and I drifted
-along with little exertion. Arrived at the spot, I landed, found my
-clothes all right, and put them on. Then I started on foot along the
-coast till I reached a road-side station, made my way to London, and
-then crossed the Channel, intending to go to Paris. I thought that I
-should be able to get literary employment there; for French is as a
-second native tongue to me. My mother was a Frenchwoman; her name was
-Houlot; hence the name I adopted. But I took this place on my way; and
-on the journey I fell from the roof of the diligence, and the wheel
-went over my hand. Amputation was necessary; and by the time that I
-was cured, I had spent all my little store of money and owed something
-beside. But the people here were very humane and kind. I set to work
-to write with my left hand, and earned a little money meanwhile by
-teaching English; and by degrees I got into the knack of writing again,
-and contributed some articles to the English press, by which I got a
-little money. It was all a flash in the pan; my pupils fell away, my
-articles were no longer acceptable. My friend here’—pointing to the
-bottle—‘was always at my elbow. But I shall shake myself free one of
-these days.’
-
-‘And if it happened,’ I said, as he finished and was silent, sitting
-puffing at the pipe that had long since gone out—‘if it happened that
-the wife was still waiting for you—that she had heard a rumour of your
-existence, and had come to seek you’——
-
-‘No; don’t talk of that, for any sake!’ he cried, springing to his
-feet. ‘Wretched and miserable as I have been, I have never wished
-myself again tied in that hateful knot. There! you would never betray
-me?’
-
-‘But if she were rich, and able to give you a good home?’
-
-‘Never, never!’ he said. ‘What degradation, what abasement!’
-
-‘To take you out of this den of yours, to clothe you in well-made
-garments, to bring you again into society?’
-
-‘Never, never! I would hide myself in the remotest corner of the world.
-Tell me, man, what do you mean? You know something; you are a spy, a
-traitor!’
-
-Houlot looked here and there as if for a weapon, and I thought it
-prudent to make quickly for the door.
-
-I went home and told Mrs Collingwood all that had occurred, excepting
-the horror that M. Houlot had shewn at the idea of returning to her.
-That I thought it most prudent to suppress. She seemed a little
-softened, I thought, when I told her his account of his disappearance
-in the sea, and that his motive was a good one as far as she was
-concerned.
-
-We sat till late that night talking in the little pavilion, the
-light from the windows of which was reflected in the dark river. I
-fancied every now and then I heard a footstep softly pacing up and
-down the embankment between us and the water’s edge. I certainly
-thought I had securely locked the garden gate, and never dreamt of
-our being disturbed. Just as my guest had risen to take her leave,
-the door suddenly opened, and M. Houlot stood upon the threshold. Mrs
-Collingwood screamed, and ran to the furthest corner of the room,
-crouching behind the window curtains. Houlot glared at her for a
-moment, then slammed to the door and strode away. I ran after him.
-
-‘You have deceived me!’ he said savagely, as, breathless, I overtook
-him upon the embankment; ‘and I, like a fool, believed you, and
-pictured her to myself—still loving, still faithful to the memory of
-a wretched being; and I came to seek you, to know more about this
-wonderful phenomenon. And now I see it all; she dreads me as if I were
-a leper! Well, it matters not now; I am away to-morrow. Some kind
-friends have raised a little money for me; I don’t need your help now.
-To-morrow before daylight I start on my way to make my claim for that
-which is mine own. Tell her—tell her that she need not fear me, that I
-shall never trouble her, nor she me! I have been a slave long enough;
-but to-morrow, light; to-morrow, freedom!’
-
-‘Take care what you do,’ I said, ‘for the person whom you seek to ruin,
-whom you would expose and bring to confusion, is the woman whom you
-abandoned and left to the mercy of a pitiless world! Every step you
-take to that end is over her, poor creature! The harm you did before
-came right, after much misery; the harm you will do now can never be
-cured!’
-
-He uttered an exclamation of rage and despair, and disappeared in the
-darkness.
-
-‘Is he gone?’ cried Mrs Collingwood, as I returned once more to the
-pavilion.
-
-‘Yes, he is gone; he is away to London to-morrow to claim his rights,
-as he calls them—to ruin us if he can. We must go also, and fight him.’
-
-‘Do you know,’ faltered Mrs Collingwood, ‘that there has come a great
-change over me these last few minutes? The thought that he really loved
-me and sacrificed himself for my sake; and then he living here so
-lonely and wretched, and I luxuriating on the fruits of his genius! Oh,
-my heart has smitten me sorely, and I think if he came again I should
-not be frightened!’
-
-‘In that case,’ I said bitterly, ‘your course is easy enough; you
-have only to make him understand he is forgiven. I will go with you
-to-night.’
-
-‘O no, not to-night!’ she said. ‘No; it is too sudden. But don’t let
-him go away; tell him to stay, and that perhaps things may yet be well.’
-
-‘He can’t leave before the first diligence,’ I said, ‘and I will meet
-him there and tell him to stop.’
-
-‘Do, do!’ she cried. ‘Keep him here for to-morrow; then I may have made
-up my mind what will be for the best.’
-
-I went to see the diligence start next morning; but no M. Houlot was
-there. He had overslept himself probably. Well, I would go and see him
-at his apartment, and tell him how matters stood. I knocked at his
-door; but could not make him hear. Then I scribbled some words upon a
-visiting card I happened to have in my pocket, and thrust it under the
-door.
-
-The next time I saw that card it was in the hands of the _commissaire_
-of police, who came, accompanied by the _juge d’instruction_, to make
-some _perquisitions_ as to what I might know of the last hours of M.
-Houlot; for he had been found that morning lying dead on his mattress.
-
-The sad end of Houlot—well, of Dawson, if you like, but I have grown
-to think of him and talk of him as Houlot—quite unmanned me for a
-while. I could not help blaming myself as being in some way the cause
-of it. From the moment of its discovery, I took a violent antipathy
-to the work I had in hand. Houlot seemed to be always standing at
-my elbow, reproaching me with killing him over again. I don’t know
-whether the widow—really now a widow—had any such visions; I fancy not.
-After the first shock of the news, she found that Houlot’s death was
-really a great relief to her. It put an end to her troubles once for
-all. We found at his lodgings a great heap of manuscript, which she
-purchased from the agent acting for the landlord of the premises—who
-had taken possession of everything in satisfaction of rent—for a
-few francs. Whether she found the material among it for a series of
-novels, I don’t know, for as soon as I had finished the work in hand,
-I gave up my connection with Collingwood Dawson. I have since taken
-to writing improving books for the young, and find that it pays much
-better. Still I hear of him occasionally, and find that he continues
-to be a tolerably successful author; and the other day I met my late
-employer, who told me that she was married for a third time, and to a
-gentleman of great literary ability, who had undertaken the management
-of Collingwood Dawson. For my own part, I advised her to form him into
-a Limited company, with a preference in the allotment of shares for
-gentlemen of the press.
-
-
-
-
-MR FAIR, ‘THE SILVER KING.’
-
-
-The prodigious quantities of silver recently dug from the mines of
-Nevada and California, have, as is generally known, had the effect
-of lowering the commercial value of silver to the extent of several
-pence per ounce, and thereby depreciated the American dollar from one
-hundred to about ninety cents; that is to say, the dollar has sunk
-nearly fivepence in value—a circumstance greedily seized hold of by
-certain parties in the United States, who propose, with more ingenuity
-than honesty, to pay the public creditors in silver money without
-making any allowance for depreciation. On this extraordinary policy so
-much has been said by the newspapers, that we do not need to go into
-particulars, further than to hint that before all the play is played,
-the supporters of this scheme may unpleasantly find that there is some
-truth in the old proverb that ‘honesty is the best policy.’
-
-Something like an idea of what enormous wealth is being realised by
-means of the above-mentioned silver mines is given in an account of
-Mr Fair, ‘The Silver King,’ in a late number of that smart London
-newspaper, _The World_. The following is an abridgment of this amusing
-paper.
-
-‘There is a man alive at this present moment who, if he were so minded,
-could give his daughter a marriage-portion of thirty millions sterling.
-He would then have about ten millions left for himself. He lives six
-thousand miles west of London, half-way up a mountain-side in Nevada;
-and his daughter lives with him. Seven years ago he was a poor man;
-to-day he is the Silver King of America. He has dug forty million
-pounds’ worth of silver out of the hill he is living on, and has about
-forty millions more yet to dig. If he lives three years longer he will
-be the richest man in the world. His name is James Fair, and he is the
-manager, superintendent, chief partner, and principal shareholder in
-the Consolidated Virginia and California Silver Mines, known to men as
-the “Big Bonanzas.” He has an army of men toiling for him day and night
-down in the very depths of the earth—digging, picking, blasting, and
-crushing a thousand tons of rock every twenty-four hours.
-
-‘Seven years ago there were two little Irishmen in the city of San
-Francisco keeping a drinking-bar of very modest pretensions, close to
-one of the principal business thoroughfares. Their customers were of
-all kinds, but chiefly commercial men and clerks. Among them was an
-unusually large proportion of stock and share dealers, mining-brokers
-and the like, who, in the intervals of speculation, rushed out of the
-neighbouring Exchange five or six times a day for drinks. Whisky being
-almost the religion of California, and the two little bar-keepers being
-careful to sell nothing but the best article, their bar soon became a
-place of popular resort. And as no true Californian could ever swallow
-a drink of whisky under any circumstances without talking about silver
-mines or gold mines or shares in mines, it soon fell out that, next
-to the Stock Exchange itself, there was no place in San Francisco
-where so much mining-talk went on as in the saloon of Messrs Flood
-& O’Brien, which were the names of the two little Irishmen. Keeping
-their ears wide open, and sifting the mass of gossip that they listened
-to every day, these two gentlemen picked up a good many crumbs of
-useful information, besides getting now and then a direct confidential
-tip; and they turned some of them to such good account in a few quiet
-little speculations, that they shortly had a comfortable sum of money
-lying at their bankers’. Instead of throwing it away headlong in wild
-extravagant ventures, which was the joyous custom of the average
-Californian in those days, they let it lie where it was, waiting, with
-commendable prudence, till they knew of something good to put it into.
-They soon heard of something good enough. On Fair’s advice they bought
-shares in a mine called the Hale and Norcross, and were speedily taking
-out of it fifteen thousand pounds a month in dividends. This mine was
-the property of a company, and though it had at one time paid large
-and continuous dividends, it was now supposed to be worked out and
-worthless. Mr Fair, however, held a different opinion; and when he came
-to examine it carefully, he found just what he expected to find—a large
-deposit of silver-ore. Thereupon he and Flood and O’Brien together
-bought up all the shares they could lay their hands upon, and obtained
-complete control of the mine.’
-
-Besides being a clever and experienced miner, Mr Fair entertained the
-belief that by patient examination into holes and corners of the mine
-he would discover a gigantic vein of silver-bearing ore. He discovered
-the vein, the estimated value of which was a hundred and twenty
-millions sterling.
-
-‘In the excitement caused by this astounding discovery it is scarcely
-more than the hard truth to say that San Francisco went raving mad. The
-vein in which the Bonanza was found was known to run straight through
-the Consolidated Virginia and California mines, dipping down as it
-went, and could not be traced any farther. But that fact was nothing
-to people who were bent on having mining stock; and vein or no vein,
-the stock they would have. Consequently they bought into every mine in
-the neighbourhood—good and bad alike—sending prices up to unheard-of
-limits, and investing millions in worthless properties that have never
-yielded a shilling in dividends, and never will. When Flood had bought
-a large quantity of the Bonanza stock, and had assured to himself and
-his partners the controlling interest in the mines, he recommended all
-his friends to buy a little; and O’Brien did the same. Those who took
-the advice are now drawing their proportionate shares of dividends,
-amounting to about five hundred thousand pounds a month. The majority
-of those who bought into other mines are, in Californian parlance
-“busted.” What these three men and their latest partner Mackay are
-going to do with their money is a curious problem, the solution of
-which will be watched with great interest in a year or two to come. The
-money they hold now is yielding them returns so enormous that their
-maddest extravagances could make no impression on the amount. Every
-year they are earning more, saving more, and investing more. They
-have organised a bank with a capital of ten millions of dollars; they
-control nearly all the mining interests of Nevada and California;
-they have a strong grip of the commercial, financial, and farming
-interests all along the Pacific slope; and by a single word they can at
-any moment raise a disastrous panic, and plunge thousands of men into
-hopeless ruin. It will be an interesting thing to wait and watch how
-this terrible power for good or evil is to be wielded.’
-
-
-
-
-THE MONTH:
-
-SCIENCE AND ARTS.
-
-
-Professor Osborne Reynolds, in his presidential address to the
-Scientific and Mechanical Society of Manchester, discussed the
-Smoke question; a very pressing question in a town with so grimy an
-atmosphere as Manchester. He pointed out that great part of the smoke
-is produced by the furnaces of small steam-engines carelessly managed,
-which are numerous throughout the town and neighbourhood, and suggested
-that it might be possible to do away with these by producing power at
-some great central establishment, and supplying it by transmission to
-all the little factories of a district. But how is the transmission
-to be effected? That is a question which has often been considered by
-engineers, ‘not so much as a means of preventing smoke, but because
-there are in our towns numberless purposes for which power is, or at
-all events might be, usefully employed, and for which it is almost
-impossible or very inconvenient to provide on the spot. Very small
-steam-engines are very extravagant in coal, besides requiring almost
-as much attention as large ones; and they are dangerous.... If,
-therefore,’ continues Professor Reynolds, ‘power in a convenient form
-could be obtained whenever and wherever required, at a fixed and
-reasonable charge, and with no other trouble than the throwing into
-gear of a clutch or the turning of a tap,’ it would be largely made use
-of, and would ‘supplant steam-engines, which are now kept working with
-little or nothing to do for the greater part of their time;’ whereby an
-important saving of coal would be effected. The suggestion of supplying
-steam-power on a retail principle is not new, and nothing but some
-practical difficulties stand in the way. All we want is a solution of
-the question by some competent engineer. Let the genius but arise; he
-will find fame as well as fortune waiting for him.
-
-The Council of the Statistical Society will give their Howard Medal for
-the present year and twenty pounds to the author of the best essay on
-‘The Effects of Health and Disease on Military and Naval Operations.’
-
-The Council of the Royal Geographical Society have resolved to devote
-five hundred pounds yearly—‘in grants to assist persons having proper
-qualifications, in undertaking special geographical investigations
-(as distinct from mere exploration) in any part of the world—To aid
-in the compilation of useful geographical data and preparing them for
-publication, and in making improvements in apparatus or appliances
-useful for geographical instruction, or for scientific research by
-travellers—In fees to persons of recognised high attainments for
-delivering lectures on physical geography in all its branches, as well
-as on other truly scientific aspects of geography, in relation to its
-past history, or the influences of geographical conditions on the human
-race.’ Adherence to this course for a few years will do more to advance
-geography as a science than having recourse to sensational meetings.
-
-Mr Dumas, the distinguished chemist, in giving an account to a
-scientific Society in Paris of the liquefaction and solidification of
-gases, stated that the specimen of oxygen produced by Mr Pictet of
-Geneva was the size of a hen’s egg, and resembled snow in the solid
-form, and water in the liquid form. Theoretically he had concluded that
-the density of liquid oxygen would be about the same as that of water;
-and this has been confirmed by experiment.
-
-As regards hydrogen, Mr Dumas explained that it was liquefied under
-a pressure of six hundred and fifty atmospheres with cold minus one
-hundred and forty degrees; and by evaporating the liquid thus obtained,
-the solid condition, shewing the colour of blue steel, was arrived at.
-Many years ago this possibility was foreseen, and the most advanced
-chemists admitted the existence of a theoretical metal—hydrogenium.
-‘This confirmation of the real nature of hydrogen,’ continued Mr
-Dumas, ‘is not to be regarded merely as a theoretical result useful to
-pure science; it appears to be of great importance for the future of
-industry. A certain knowledge of the metallic nature of hydrogen will
-have a certain influence on metallurgy, of which manufacturing arts
-will take advantage.’
-
-The phonograph has been exhibited, and made the subject of lectures
-and experiments in many places, and as we anticipated, has given ample
-demonstration that the statements put forth concerning it are true.
-Marvellous as the fact may appear, all the words spoken into the
-instrument seem to be there stored up ready for repetition whenever
-excited by the cylinder of tinfoil. They do not come out quite in
-the same tone as that in which they go in; but they are perfectly
-distinct, and retain the characteristics of the speaker or singer.
-At a scientific meeting in London, one of the company sung _God Save
-the Queen_ into the phonograph. On coming to the highest note, he had
-to make three attempts before he could reach it; and these failures
-excited much merriment when the stanza was (only too faithfully)
-repeated by the instrument. The same air was sung and produced
-without failures, and a comic ditty was sung and inscribed on the
-same cylinder: and very curious it was afterwards to hear the stately
-movement of the national hymn accompanied by the jingling notes of the
-funny melody. An instrument so ingenious as this ought to be applicable
-to many useful purposes. Already there are improvements on the original
-invention, and we shall doubtless hear of others.
-
-The very best photographs of the sun ever yet seen have been taken
-at the Observatory, Meudon, near Paris, by Mr Janssen; and copies on
-glass, twelve inches diameter, are now placed in the hands of some
-of our scientific societies. They well repay study, for they shew
-distinctly the granular appearance of the sun’s surface: millions of
-white specks imbedded, so to speak, in a dense dark cloud. This surface
-is liable to violent commotions, or ‘vortex movements,’ as Mr Warren
-De la Rue calls them, ‘of which we can form no conception whatever
-in thinking of tornados on the earth’s surface. The photosphere,’
-he continues, ‘had been whirled up in cloud-like masses in various
-parts of the sun; and he saw at once that that might be the origin of
-the luminous prominences with which we are all now so familiar.’ A
-conclusion drawn from these appearances is that sunspots are not the
-most important of solar phenomena. ‘There are changes taking place
-from day to day, from hour to hour, and in some cases from minute to
-minute, which completely change the aspect of the various parts of the
-sun, shewing an amount of activity which it is extremely necessary
-to study.’ And it is suggested that this could best be done by
-establishing a physical observatory devoted to ceaseless observation
-of the sun accompanied by photography. Such an observatory has been
-recently founded at Potsdam, near Berlin.
-
-Professor Wolf of Zurich has spent many years in collecting from
-every possible source records of sun-spots from the beginning of the
-seventeenth century, and the beginning of the telescope. And after
-careful examination he arrives at the conclusion that they do not bear
-out the theory of an eleven years’ period, for since 1610 there are
-twenty or thirty different maxima and minima, extending to sixteen
-years in some instances, and in others contracting to seven years.
-This is a fresh proof that many more observations are required for a
-settlement of the question.
-
-Put a lump of zinc into the boiler of a steam-engine, and it will
-prevent the formation of ‘scale;’ that is, the stony crust which, as
-all engineers know to their sorrow, is very injurious and involves
-constant expenditure. The experiment having been successfully tried
-during four years by certain manufacturers in France, the Minister of
-Public Works appointed a Commission to inquire into and report upon it.
-From their Report, which was published last year in the _Annales des
-Mines_, we learn that the zinc is to be placed in the boiler as far
-as possible from the furnace, the quantity being a quarter-pound for
-every five square feet of boiler-surface if the water be soft, and a
-half pound if the water be hard. The boiler is then worked in the usual
-way; and when opened for the usual cleaning the appearances as the
-Commission describe will be—‘If the water be but slightly calcareous,
-the deposits, instead of forming solid and adherent scale, are found in
-a state of fluid mud, which is easily removable by simple washing. The
-iron being clean and free from rust, no picking or scraping is needed,
-whereby an important saving of time and labour is effected.’
-
-On the other hand, if the water be strongly calcareous or hard, ‘the
-deposits are as coherent and strong as though the zinc had not been
-employed; but this strong coat does not stick to the iron. It can be
-pulled off by hand, or at the worst detached without much effort,
-leaving the iron clean. A simple washing clears it from the boiler;
-and in this case, as in the foregoing, picking and scraping are
-avoided.’
-
-Here the question arises—What has become of the zinc? The answer given
-is, that it is not strictly correct to say it has disappeared, for it
-has been transformed into oxide of zinc, a white and earthy substance,
-which often preserves the lamellar texture of the metal, the central
-part sometimes continuing metallic and unattacked. At the same time it
-is worth remark that no trace of dissolved zinc is found in the water
-taken from the boilers.
-
-A communication to the Royal Institute of British Architects by Mr
-Penrose makes known certain important ‘improvements in paint materials
-invented by Mr W. Noy Wilkins,’ which have been satisfactorily tested
-in the decoration of St Paul’s Cathedral. In the words of Mr Penrose,
-‘The results arrived at are of such extreme simplicity as to make
-their general application extremely easy, and also to give a strong
-_a priori_ conviction of their permanence. In the matter of pigments,
-white-lead is entirely banished from the painter’s stock, and the
-substitution of kaolin, mixed with a smaller proportion of zinc-white,
-combined with the limitation of the palette to the mineral colours.
-Mr Wilkins has practised for twenty-five years exclusively with
-these materials.... His discovery is that the chemical driers, which
-produce a very unfavourable effect upon painter’s work, whether of the
-house-painter or the artist, causing it to darken and to crack, can be
-entirely dispensed with, by simply boiling for a short time a small
-quantity of Turkey umber in the oil to be used for painting—whether
-linseed, poppy, or nut oil—producing as desired a drying painting oil
-or a varnish, and the residuum forming a valuable oil cement.’ Mr
-Wilkins permits cultivators of art, desirous of more particulars, to
-address him at ‘The Cottage, Elm Grove, Peckham’ (London).
-
-In another communication, by Mr I’Anson, on the Architecture of Norway,
-the wooden churches were of course mentioned, and something was said
-about Norwegian timber which will bear repetition. ‘The Scotch fir
-furnishes the red wood, and the spruce-fir the white. What strikes
-one,’ said the speaker, ‘is, that the Scotch fir, which with us is
-regarded as the least valuable kind of fir-wood, scarcely fit for
-railway sleepers or fences, is the best fir in Norway. I account for
-that superiority of the Norwegian over the English tree in some measure
-by the greater length of time that Scotch fir takes to come to maturity
-in Norway than in this country. Scotch fir grows at the rate of as much
-as two feet a year in Britain, and takes about fifty years to become a
-usable tree; whereas in Norway it would take probably a century to grow
-to a tree of equal size.’
-
-In the last annual Report of the Royal Asiatic Society it is stated as
-a now nearly accepted fact, that the language of Madagascar is a Malay
-language from Sumatra, and that its connection with the African Suahili
-is only that of loan-words, just as Persian has borrowed largely from
-Arabic. Philologists and others interested in Eastern Africa will
-perhaps be glad to hear that a grammar of Malagasi has been recently
-published.
-
-Plantations of the cinchona tree were first begun in Jamaica in 1860,
-at the cost of the government. The experiment has proved so successful
-that more than eighty thousand trees are now growing in different
-parts of the island. Henceforth the West Indies will compete with India
-in supplying the world with quinine.
-
-It is well known that in some churches and large halls a reverberation
-prevails which annoys the persons assembled, and prevents their
-hearing distinctly. A few years ago the discovery was made that the
-reverberation could be deadened by stretching threads across the
-building from wall to wall below the ceiling. This curious fact has
-been further confirmed at the Palace of Industry, Amsterdam, and in the
-church of Notre-Dame des Champs, Paris, in each of which, by the simple
-means of threads, the reverberation is silenced.
-
-The importation of fresh meat from the United States of America
-commenced in the autumn of 1875. Since then the quantity brought to
-this country from New York, Philadelphia, and other ports, has reached
-a total of more than sixty million pounds; and great as the trade
-has become, it tends to increase. The graziers and agriculturists
-of Europe will have to consider whether some means may not be found
-for increasing and cheapening cattle-food, if they desire to compete
-with the transatlantic graziers. Whether the way shall be by improved
-irrigation, extended drainage, or creation of pastures, remains to be
-discovered. On this subject much valuable information is contained in a
-work entitled _Food from the Far West_, with special reference to the
-Beef Production and importation of Dead Meat from America (W. P. Nimmo,
-London and Edinburgh).
-
-‘On Some Means used for testing Lubricants’ is the title of a paper
-by Mr W. H. Bailey, read before the same Society. There needs no
-argument to prove that if it be possible to discover the oil or grease
-which will best prevent friction, it ought to be discovered; and the
-engravings in this paper shew the contrivances for effecting this
-discovery. To Dr Joule, F.R.S. all who use machinery are indebted for
-having, as Mr Bailey remarks, ‘enabled us to look upon the cost of
-friction and the cash value of heat as mere questions of arithmetic.
-The energy which passes away in wasted heat may be measured and valued
-with nearly as much facility as any article of commerce. The science of
-heat teaches us that the relations between heat and mechanical motion
-are regulated by well-defined, accurate, and rigid principles. Those
-who would command Nature’s forces must first learn her laws; the first
-rudiments of which say, that when we produce frictional heat in our
-machinery, we become law-breaking prodigals, who have incurred fines
-and penalties, which are generally paid when a cheque is given to
-settle the coal-bill.’
-
-Perhaps not many people south of the Border are aware that there are
-gold-fields in Scotland; but that gold can be found in Sutherlandshire
-and in the south-west, has long been known to the dwellers in those
-localities; and now in the _Scottish Naturalist_, Dr Lauder Lindsay
-describes the gold-fields of Lanarkshire. In the Upper Ward of that
-county he tells us that ‘of alluvial gold, from nuggets big enough to
-make breast-pin heads down to granular dust, there is no scarcity. It
-may be collected at any time by simple washing from the beds or banks
-of any streams of the district. Whenever a supply of gold is wanted
-for museum specimens or for presentation jewellery, a sufficiency is
-forthcoming. A few hours’ work of a miner, and still more the conjoint
-efforts of a band of miners extending over several days, produce the
-number of grains or ounces required.’ The people of Scotland have
-long known that gold can be found in various parts of the country.
-The difficulty, however, is to find it in sufficient quantities to
-pay the expense of working, or even in searching for it. Persons of
-an eager turn do not sufficiently think of this, and hence endless
-disappointments.
-
-Our notice (No. 726, p. 750, 1877) of Dr Sayre’s method of treating
-curvature of the spine has led to inquiries for further particulars:
-we have pleasure therefore in mentioning that Smith, Elder, & Co. have
-published a book by Dr Sayre, entitled _Spinal Disease and Spinal
-Curvature—their Treatment by Suspension, and the Use of the Plaster
-of Paris Bandage_. Besides clear descriptions, the book contains
-engravings which represent the method of treatment, and may be easily
-understood.
-
-
-
-
-BUTTERFLIES.
-
-
- Once more I pass along the flowering meadow,
- Hear cushats call, and mark the fairy rings;
- Till where the lych-gate casts its cool dark shadow,
- I pause awhile, musing on many things;
- Then raise the latch, and passing through the gate,
- Stand in the quiet, where men rest and wait.
-
- Bees in the lime-trees do not break their sleeping;
- Swallows beneath church eaves disturb them not;
- They heed not bitter sobs or silent weeping;
- Cares, turmoil, griefs, regrets, they have forgot.
- I murmur sadly: ‘Here, then, all life ends.
- We lay you here to rest, and lose you, friends.’
-
- By no rebuke is the sweet silence broken.
- No voice reproves me; yet a sign is sent;
- For from the grassy mounds there comes a token
- Of Life immortal—and I am content.
- See! the soul’s emblem meets my downcast eyes:
- Over the graves are hovering butterflies!
-
- G. S.
-
-
-
-
-WASTE SUBSTANCE.
-
-
-A correspondent suggests that the refuse from broken slate which is
-thrown aside at the quarries as useless, might be ground down into
-powder and used as paint. The writer informs us that he has tried
-powdered slate, and found that it not only made good paint but that the
-paint lasted well for outdoor work.
-
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-CONTRIBUTORS to the following notice:
-
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- High Street, Edinburgh.’
-
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- postage-stamps should in every case accompany them.
-
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-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_193"></a>{193}</span></p>
-
-<h1>CHAMBERS’S JOURNAL<br />
-OF<br />
-POPULAR<br />
-LITERATURE, SCIENCE, AND ART.</h1>
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" >CONTENTS</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class='center'>
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-<a href="#ASHORE_IN_THE_STRAITS_OF_MALACCA">ASHORE IN THE STRAITS OF MALACCA.</a><br />
-<a href="#HELENA_LADY_HARROGATE">HELENA, LADY HARROGATE.</a><br />
-<a href="#RECOLLECTIONS_OF_THE_IRISH_BAR">RECOLLECTIONS OF THE IRISH BAR.</a><br />
-<a href="#MONSIEUR_HOULOT">MONSIEUR HOULOT.</a><br />
-<a href="#MR_FAIR_THE_SILVER_KING">MR FAIR, ‘THE SILVER KING.’</a><br />
-<a href="#THE_MONTH">THE MONTH: SCIENCE AND ARTS.</a><br />
-<a href="#BUTTERFLIES">BUTTERFLIES.</a><br />
-<a href="#WASTE_SUBSTANCE">WASTE SUBSTANCE.</a><br />
-
-<!-- End Autogenerated TOC. -->
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-</p>
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-<div class="figcenter illowp100" id="header" style="max-width: 37.5em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/header.png" alt="Chambers’s Journal of Popular Literature, Science,
-and Art. Fourth Series. Conducted by William and Robert Chambers." />
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-<div class="header">
-<p class="floatl"><span class="smcap">No. 744.</span></p>
-<p class="floatr"><span class="smcap">Price</span> 1½<em>d.</em></p>
-<p class="floatc">SATURDAY, MARCH 30, 1878.</p>
-</div></div></div>
-
-<hr class="full" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="ASHORE_IN_THE_STRAITS_OF_MALACCA">ASHORE IN THE STRAITS OF MALACCA.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">The</span> corvette <i>Lyre</i>, one of Her Majesty’s vessels, is
-to be imagined as lying at anchor off the mouth
-of the river Langhat, in the Straits of Malacca,
-a long heavy ground-swell rolling her lazily
-from side to side, as though even the sea found
-the climate too trying for much exertion. It is
-a glorious scene which lies before us: a white
-beach curtained with brilliant foliage, above which
-rises Parcelar Hill, a cone-shaped mountain, with
-its steep sides covered with dense jungle; but on
-board, the pitiless sun is pouring down his cloudless
-rays, making the pitch bubble out of the seams of
-the deck even through the double awning which is
-spread overhead. It is one o’clock in the afternoon,
-the dinner hour, and the officers, clad in
-white tunics and helmets, are listlessly lounging in
-long chairs abaft the mizzen-mast; while on the forecastle,
-blue-jackets and marines are in little groups
-smoking, and some who find even that amusement
-too hot, are stretched about the deck sleeping
-or reading. Suddenly there is a slight stir among
-them, and the shrill whistle of a boatswain’s mate
-is heard, followed by a hoarse bellow at the hatchway:
-‘D’ye hear there? A seining-party will
-leave the ship at four bells [two o’clock]. All you
-as wish to go give your names to the master-at-arms.
-Away there, first cutters and dingey boys!
-Lower your boats!’</p>
-
-<p>While the crews thus named are preparing their
-boats for the expedition, volunteers in plenty are
-sending in their names; for a seining, or in
-other words a fishing-party, which involves a run
-on shore and a sort of picnic on the beach, is
-always popular on board a man-of-war. At
-this time too, we had been nearly a month at
-sea, and our store of fresh meat in the wardroom
-having soon been exhausted, we had been living
-on the ship’s provisions for a fortnight past; and
-H.M.’s salt beef (generally though disrespectfully
-known as ‘salt horse’), never very popular at any
-time, had become extremely distasteful to our
-palates, though our Chinese cooks had exhausted
-their science and our patience in inventing new
-methods of cooking the obnoxious article. I may
-mention here that the <i>Lyre</i> formed part of a
-squadron which had assembled in the Straits for
-the suppression of piracy, for the inhabitants of
-the Malay states have an interesting custom,
-handed down from remote ages, of making indiscriminate
-war on each other. The British government,
-not taking the view that this was a wise
-dispensation of Providence for getting rid of a
-useless race by mutual extermination, instead of
-leaving them to settle their disputes like the
-famous Kilkenny cats, resolved to put down this
-lawless state of affairs with a strong hand; so
-some of the powers that be, arranged a scheme
-for sweeping the rivers of the piratical craft which
-infested them.</p>
-
-<p>The plan was beautifully simple and efficacious
-in theory: part of the squadron was to ascend a
-branch of the Salangore River, and drive all the
-boats they should find there round to the Langhat
-River, where the remainder, of which the captain
-of the <i>Lyre</i> had command, was to catch them. It
-ought to have been a success; but somehow or
-other the ungrateful pirates declined to come out
-of their hiding-places and be captured; and after
-spending a fortnight at anchor without making a
-single haul, our only duty being to send a detachment
-occasionally to relieve the guard at a
-stockade we had taken, we began to get tired of
-the cruise and the invariable ‘salt horse,’ boiled,
-fried, or devilled, that formed the ‘standing part’
-of every meal; so that any proposal to break the
-monotony of our daily grind, such as this seining-party
-promised, was eagerly welcomed both by
-officers and men.</p>
-
-<p>At two o’clock a heavily laden cutter left the
-ship, towing the dingey, with the large seine-net
-which is supplied to every man of war, coiled up
-in it. Some of the older hands have taken a
-spare shift of clothes, for a great deal of rough
-dirty work may be expected, and a wise man likes
-to be prepared for emergencies; but the majority
-have been content with putting on the oldest
-suits they can find. As we have no chart in the
-boat, we find some difficulty in approaching the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_194"></a>{194}</span>
-shore, as a long reef runs off it, on which the heavy
-cutter strikes again and again as we pull up and
-down looking for a passage. ‘Jump out there,
-half-a-dozen hands, and look for deep water,’ sings
-out the lieutenant in command of the party; and
-directly a number of men are overboard, glad to
-cool themselves from the blazing heat; and they
-wade and splash about in all directions, till the
-sudden disappearance of one man, amidst the
-laughter of the rest, announces that he has found
-the channel rather suddenly; and pulling in his
-direction, the boat reaches the shore without
-difficulty.</p>
-
-<p>Not a promising place for a cast where we are
-landing—the mouth of a deep rapid river, with
-steep banks of mud, behind which is a narrow
-belt of sand and bushes and then a dense jungle;
-but the dingey—a handy little boat—which has
-been sent to reconnoitre, returns with a report
-of a shelving sandy beach a few hundred yards
-away, which will just suit our purpose. So,
-telling off a few hands with axes to cut down
-wood and light a fire—a very necessary precaution
-when men are wet through—the remainder,
-after anchoring the cutter in the river,
-march off to the spot where the dingey is paying
-out the seine so as to inclose a large space of water.
-Long ropes are fastened to each end of the net, one
-of which is already held on shore, and the dingey
-soon brings in the other. Now comes the real
-hard work, as the heavy net is slowly and laboriously
-hauled to land, the two ends being gradually
-brought together by the direction of the experienced
-fishermen in charge. As the centre part
-of the net approaches, the excitement becomes
-great; and some of the men, regardless of sharks
-and alligators, swim behind, splashing water to
-frighten back the fish who are endeavouring to leap
-over the barrier which separates them from freedom.
-Then, amidst the cheery notes of a fishing
-chorus, most of us wading up to our waists in
-water, the purse or bulge of the net is run high
-and dry on the sand, and we eagerly examine our
-spoil. A curious collection they are, and many of
-them no use for cooking or any other purpose that
-we can tell. There are crabs of all sizes and brilliant
-colours, with claws out of all proportion to
-the size of their bodies, which immediately make
-their presence felt by severely nipping the bare
-legs and feet of the men nearest to them, of course
-much to the amusement of the rest of the party.</p>
-
-<p>Another peril to the unwary are the catfish,
-unpleasant creatures, that have a playful
-knack of darting their poisonous spines into
-the flesh of any one incautiously touching them,
-thereby causing excruciating agony for some
-little time. Then come some little round fish,
-that have a very peculiar habit of swelling themselves
-out when touched, until they actually burst
-as it were with their own importance. I am not
-naturalist enough to tell the name of this peculiar
-fish, but the men used to call them ‘beadles.’
-These and many others are thrown back into the
-sea as unfit for food; but even after this wholesale
-rejection, we have several buckets of good eatable
-fish, which are sent off to the fire, which is now
-blazing brightly on the strip of sand at the mouth
-of the river. A question now arises as to who
-shall be cook, and one of the men is promptly
-chosen by the others, and placed in charge of the
-fish. There is a joke about selecting this particular
-individual. Some months previously, in
-the course of a chaffing-match with the wardroom
-cook’s mate, he had made a retort so peculiarly
-cutting that the enraged knight of the gridiron
-applied an <i>argumentum ad hominem</i> in the shape
-of a saucepan, which laid him on the deck with a
-broken head; so whenever there was a question of
-cooking to be done after this, he was invariably
-selected for the office, as the others said he must
-have gone deeply into the subject.</p>
-
-<p>We make cast after cast now, and fill all
-our spare buckets with fish, getting rather tired
-ourselves with the exertion of hauling a heavy
-net, up to our necks in water, till the night comes
-on apace, and we edge off towards the fire,
-making a final cast in front of it, as the glare
-attracts the fish in great numbers. We have
-become satiated with sport by this time; so the
-net is coiled up in the dingey, and all hands
-draw round the blazing fire; those that have taken
-the precaution to bring dry clothes now donning
-them; and the others, who have been less prudent,
-drying themselves in the grateful heat.</p>
-
-<p>It is a strangely picturesque scene; the flickering
-blaze of the fire lighting up the groups of
-men stretched on the sand in various attitudes
-of negligent ease, their bare muscular limbs
-contrasting in almost startling whiteness with
-their bearded faces, bronzed almost black with
-exposure to the tropical sun. Some are drinking
-the scalding hot tea, which is now passed round
-in pannikins; while others are toasting fish, spitted
-on a stick for want of a more elaborate apparatus,
-and served up on a biscuit; a few grains of
-powder from the cartridges—which had been
-brought in case of an attack, supplying the place
-of salt, which had of course been forgotten. Our
-hunger is too great after our arduous exertions
-to notice any little defects in the cooking, and
-a hearty meal is enjoyed by all. Soon a pleasant
-odour of tobacco arises, as a circle is formed round
-a glorious fire, and a measure of grog is handed
-round by a corporal to each man. This latter
-luxury is supplied by the officers, who have in
-turn been indebted to the men for the tea which
-they had hospitably pressed on them.</p>
-
-<p>‘Now, my lads, for a song,’ says the officer in
-command; and after some little demur as to who
-shall commence, a man strikes up an old sea-song
-describing the wreck of the <i>Ramilies</i>, near
-Plymouth, a number of verses with a chorus to
-each:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">With close-reefed tops’ls neatly spread,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">She sought for to weather the old Rame Head.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>A fine effect is produced as the chorus is taken<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_195"></a>{195}</span>
-up by thirty deep voices, many of the men, with
-a sailor’s natural aptitude for music, singing the
-second and bass; and the unusual volume of
-sound drowns for a moment the deafening noises
-of the beasts and insects that are holding their
-usual nocturnal concert in the neighbouring jungle.</p>
-
-<p>‘Well done the starboard watch!’ says a man
-when the song is concluded. ‘Now the port.’ And
-soon another song begins:</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">’Twas in Cawsand Bay lying,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">With the Blue-Peter flying,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And all hands aboard for the anchor to weigh,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">There came a young lady,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">As fair as a May-day,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">And modestly hailing, this damsel did say—</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>I forget the exact words that the lady made use
-of, though the quaint phraseology much amused
-me at the time, but I remember that she wanted
-her true love, a seaman on board; but the captain
-declined her request, although</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">He said with emotion,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">‘What son of the ocean</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">But would his assistance to Ellen afford.’</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>In the climax, however, the lady unexpectedly
-turned the tables in her favour, for</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Out of her pocket she hauls his discharge!</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Chorus—</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">For out of her pocket she hauls his discharge!</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-<p>Song followed song after this, the crackling of
-the roaring fire and the ceaseless din of the jungle
-forming an obligato accompaniment, which somehow
-seemed appropriate to the occasion, till a gun
-from the distant ship warned us that our time was
-up. Hereupon the officer in charge sent a couple
-of hands to haul in the cutter, which had been left
-at anchor in the river. Easier said than done,
-however, seeing that after a prolonged absence
-they returned, looking somewhat alarmed, and
-reported that they could not find the boat anywhere.
-This caused rather a commotion among
-the party, which a whisper of ‘Pirates’ did not
-diminish; so a rush was made for the rifles; and
-thus armed we marched to the beach; but not a
-sign of the boat could be found. There was just a
-chance that she had broken adrift; so the dingey
-was quickly manned and shoved off in search; but
-almost directly a loud shout announced that the
-cutter had been found full of water and apparently
-sinking. A number of men swam off to her at
-once; but the steep banks prevented our hauling
-her up; and we had just time, by dint of hard
-work, to remove her sails, oars, &amp;c., when she sank,
-leaving us to our resources on the sand.</p>
-
-<p>Our position looked unpleasant enough now,
-thus cast away in a piratical district; and besides,
-the gathering clouds to windward, of inky blackness,
-foretold to our experienced eyes that one of
-the violent squalls of wind and rain called Sumatras,
-which are of daily occurrence at this season,
-would soon be upon us. Seamen, however, are
-the handiest of mortals; and in a surprisingly short
-space of time a tent was rigged from the boats’
-sails and spars, under which we all huddled from
-the storm, which was now in full strength. How
-the rain did come down! As if the very flood-gates
-of heaven were open! And how the furious
-wind shook our frail tent till we expected every
-moment to have it down about our ears. The
-situation was becoming every moment the more
-trying, as with sails soaked through, we were
-subjected to the full brunt of the awful drench.
-In spite of the trenches that we had dug in the
-sand with our oars to serve as water-ways, we were
-soon lying in a pool of water.</p>
-
-<p>Strange to say, however, this was found rather
-a relief from the cold breeze, and many men proceeded
-to deepen their beds so as to immerse the
-whole body in water. Of the two elements the water
-was found to be the warmer! All the mosquitoes
-within hail had of course made their rendezvous
-in our tent; and even worse than they, the abominable
-sand-flies commenced their assaults with
-such zeal that nothing was to be heard but slaps
-and anathemas, bestowed with great impartiality.
-Strange to say, many men actually slept calmly
-through all the din; but most of us kept awake,
-singing and smoking; and so the wretched night
-passed away till the last touch was given to our
-misery by seeing the fire put out by an unusually
-heavy squall and rain. To supplement even the
-last touch, a cruel stop was put to our smoking, as
-our matches had become soaked and useless. Our
-pipe was literally put out; and as the last drop of
-grog had been served out, we had to content ourselves
-with singing and yarning till the first faint
-streaks of dawn appeared and the rain ceased.</p>
-
-<p>What miserable, bedraggled creatures we were
-when the morning sun broke bright and cloudless
-on the beach, our dripping clothes stained with
-mud and sand, and our faces so swollen with bites
-that it was with difficulty we could recognise each
-other! However it did not do to stand and shiver—that
-is an absurdity which Jack has never been
-guilty of—so one party set to work trying to
-light a fire with the help of a cartridge (a futile
-endeavour, everything being so soaked); while
-others endeavoured to launch the cutter, which was
-lying high and dry on the mud, a large hole in
-her bottom explaining the hitherto unaccountable
-mystery of her sinking. Our ingenuity was fully
-taxed in our attempts to again wed the somewhat
-unwieldy craft to the water; but Jack’s resources
-seem never to fail him, as with many an ingenious
-artifice we at length succeed in patching the leak
-and floating the cutter.</p>
-
-<p>We were hungry enough by this time to eat
-anything; but it was no use piping to breakfast,
-for we had no food; and even had we caught
-some more fish, they were no use without a fire,
-and all attempts to create even a spark had been
-in vain. So we sauntered about the beach or tried
-to penetrate the jungle; in the latter case getting
-well bitten for our pains by the red ants, till our
-eyes were gladdened by the sight of two boats
-pulling in our direction from the ship. This was
-lucky, for we had just decided on risking the
-passage in the cutter. It was a long time before
-the boats could reach us, for they too had a difficulty
-in finding the channel; but at last they pulled
-into the river and landed with some provisions.
-Oh, how enjoyable was that glass of rum! How
-precious the matches wherewith to rekindle the
-beloved baccy! Even the raw pork was pleasant
-enough to our hungry stomachs. But after we
-had lit our pipes, we forgot all our troubles,
-and expressed our willingness to remain another
-night and have some more fun. It was not to be,
-however. Our relief brought us orders to return<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_196"></a>{196}</span>
-aboard immediately; and in another hour we found
-ourselves alongside the ship, receiving the congratulations
-and chaff of our shipmates, and after
-all none the worse for our seining-party.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="HELENA_LADY_HARROGATE">HELENA, LADY HARROGATE.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<h3>CHAPTER XVII.—AT OLD PLUGGER’S.</h3>
-
-<p><span class="smcap">London</span> boarding-houses being regulated by no
-statute law, and as little liable to the supervision
-of the police and the interference of the Right
-Honourable the Secretary of State for the Home
-Department as are other free commercial concerns,
-are very much harder to classify than are London
-hotels, inns, and public-houses. Their very exterior,
-which is decorated by no gaudy signs or
-gold-lettered inscriptions relative to viands, neat
-wines or cordials, might cause them to be mistaken
-for schools, workshops, or private dwellings. Even
-when a brass plate on the door bears the name
-of Bloss or Grewer or Pawkins—people who keep
-boarding-houses do appear, for some inscrutable
-reason, to parade the oddest patronymics—nobody
-not enlightened enough to know who Pawkins,
-Bloss, or Grewer may be, would gather much
-information from the laconic announcement. In
-all London there was not, taking one place with
-another, a much queerer boarding-house than one
-which stood on the Southwark or Surrey side of
-the Thames, and so nearly opposite to the Tower
-that the gaunt turrets of the grim old fortress were
-always (save in a fog of peculiar density) visible
-from its upper windows. This boarding-house,
-at the corner of what was called Dampier’s Row,
-was very solidly built, chiefly as it would seem,
-of the massive timbers of ships dissected in the
-breakers’ yards close by; and with its bow-windows
-and bulging outline, seemed to stand hard by
-the water’s edge, like some sturdy collier craft
-that had accidentally got stranded and was trying
-to accustom itself to life ashore. This particular
-boarding-house, the green door of which bore
-no distinguishing mark, was known in the neighbourhood
-and far along the river below bridge, as
-‘Old Plugger’s.’</p>
-
-<p>Whether there was a Plugger still in existence
-or not, it may be surmised that the original and
-veteran possessor of that name had enjoyed a widespread
-connection among mariners, for most of
-the present inmates of the house were seafaring
-persons. Most, but not all. And of the nautical
-boarders at Plugger’s none were common seamen.
-The title of ‘Captain’ was in as constant requisition
-within its weather-bleached porch, overgrown
-with scarlet-runners, as it could possibly be at a
-military club farther west. Two-thirds of the
-swarthy, restless-eyed customers claimed to have
-a right to that honorary prefix, or at the least
-to have been ‘officers’ of one branch or another
-of the mercantile marine. The remainder, apparently
-attracted to the spot by the smell of the
-tar and paint from the neighbouring wharfs, or
-by the sight of the forest of masts that rose up
-between them and the Middlesex shore, or by
-congenial company, had much to say as to gulches
-and placers and auriferous river-bars, and gold-dust
-which, after months of toil and hunger, had
-been fooled away in a week’s mad revel; and
-colossal fortunes that could infallibly be realised
-by any one who had a pitiful thousand pounds at
-command, and would be guided by sound advice
-as to its investment.</p>
-
-<p>It was not a cheap boarding-house, according to
-the tariff of such establishments, this one of Old
-Plugger’s. Rivals and humbler imitators held it
-in respect, for it was a thriving concern. Its
-rooms seldom stood empty for long, and its frequenters
-somehow found the wherewithal to pay
-their score. It was not a noisy place; by no
-means comparable to the riotous dens about Tiger
-Bay and elsewhere, or to the sailors’ publics at
-Wapping or Rotherhithe; but now and then there
-was a din from within it, a shouting of hoarse
-voices, a trampling of heavy feet, a crashing of
-woodwork or of glass, and then silence. And if
-just then a patrol of the police happened to be
-passing down the main street, and some one said
-that the disturbance was at Old Plugger’s, the
-sergeant would shake his head as meaningly as
-Lord Burleigh in the <i>Critic</i>. But nobody seemed
-to care to inquire too curiously into the nature
-of the altercation in what was euphemistically
-known, among the trades-folk of the vicinity, as
-the captains’ boarding-house.</p>
-
-<p>It was, as has been said with reference to
-contemporary events at Carbery, sultry August
-weather, and if it was hot even on the spurs of
-breezy Dartmoor, assuredly it was hotter in the
-east of London. The strong sun brought out with
-great effect the combined perfumes of pitch and
-paint, of gas refuse and train-oil, of tide-mud and
-fried flat-fish, of old tarpaulins, rotten timber, and
-animal and vegetable refuse, never so pungent as
-beside the Thames. Society, gasping for air of
-purer quality than that town-made article which
-during the season and the parliamentary session
-it had respired perforce, had left London. But
-the captains who patronised Plugger’s bore the
-loss of Society with philosophical equanimity, and
-were content to incur, by stopping where they
-were, a reputation for being wholly unfashionable.</p>
-
-<p>A controversy might have been waged with
-reference to Old Plugger’s as to which was the
-back and which the front of that hospitable mansion.
-The main-door certainly opened on the
-street, or rather row, named in honour of Dampier,
-and by the position of a main-door that of a house-front
-is commonly to be determined. But then
-Plugger’s turned all its smiles, all its attractions
-towards the river. The best rooms were on that
-side, with their bow-windows and lumbering
-balconies; and there was even a narrow strip of
-garden, where snails ran riot among the neglected
-cabbages and tall sunflowers, and where the half
-of an old boat, set on end and festooned with
-sweet-pea and the inevitable scarlet-runner, did
-duty for an arbour, perilously near to the wash
-and ripple of the flood-tide.</p>
-
-<p>In the broad wooden balcony that projected from
-the low first-floor of Plugger’s and in part overhung
-this delectable garden, were some six or seven men
-in their shirt sleeves mostly, for coolness’ sake,
-but otherwise not ill clad. Through the open bow-windows
-of the long room of which the balcony was
-an appendage, glimpses might be caught of some
-ten or twelve other customers, very similar in garb
-and bearing to those outside. It was early as yet,
-and breakfast—as betokened by the empty cups,
-empty bottles, and confusion of knives and forks
-and dirty plates—was already over. Some of the
-company were smoking a solemn morning pipe of<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_197"></a>{197}</span>
-the yard-long ‘churchwarden’ variety, affected by
-sea-going persons when on shore; two seated at a
-round-table were engaged in a game at cards; and
-one copper-visaged and gray-haired captain, with a
-glass of steaming rum-and-water at his elbow, sat
-on the flat top of the wooden balustrade itself, and
-alternately swept the waters with the aid of a
-gleaming brass-bound telescope, or glanced critically
-at the cards and the players. In all this
-there was nothing to distinguish Plugger’s from
-many another long-shore boarding-house, wherein
-mates and skippers take their spell of rest, as it
-were, between the hardships of the last voyage and
-those of the next; and those who have seen much
-of men of this class are aware how much of sterling
-worth is apt to underlie the harmless peculiarities
-traditional to the calling. But a physiognomist
-who should have, himself unseen, accompanied
-some Asmodeus bent on taking a bird’s-eye view
-of the company, could scarcely have failed to
-draw his own deductions from the countenances
-thus beheld. There were faces there in plenty
-which would have seemed in keeping with their
-surroundings had they been seen above the bulwarks
-of a long, black-hulled schooner, rakish as to
-her masts, and clean and sharp as to her run and
-cut-water, beating to windward off the Isle of
-Pines, or within sight of the mountain mass of
-Cuba. There were others, newly shaven, that
-would have harmonised well with a shaggy beard
-and tattered cabbage-palm hat, surmounting the
-red shirt and pistol-studded belt of the Australian
-bushranger. And again, others which might be
-conceived to have been tanned to their mahogany
-hue by the reflection of the sun from the tawny
-surface of some African river, where, behind the
-mangrove swamp, might be seen the cane-thatched
-top of the barracoon, where the cargo of ‘live
-ebony’ lay shackled. A very dangerous set of
-scamps, unless their looks belied them, were the
-bulk of Plugger’s patrons, and the more dangerous
-perhaps because they were not reckless—because
-they knew how to abstain from the overdose of
-liquor that sets the brain afloat and loosens the
-tongue.</p>
-
-<p>‘Let me tell yew, mister, yew’d be riddled, yew
-would, like any catamount treed, ef yew played
-thet sorter game in Georgia, whar I war raised,
-yew would,’ suddenly exclaimed one of the card-players,
-whose nasal drawl would of itself have
-revealed his nationality. ‘Thet’s three times
-I’ve seen yew try to pass the king.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Don’t cry afore you ’re hurt,’ retorted his
-adversary, whose air and tone were those of a
-sailor, and whose muscular wrists, emerging from
-shirt-cuffs linked by heavy sleeve-buttons of silver,
-were ornamented by mermaids and anchors and
-true-lovers’ knots in blue tattooing of the true
-salt-water pattern. ‘Guess this child wasn’t born
-last week, shipmate! Haven’t I sported the pasteboard
-at New York with Dead Rabbits; at New
-Orleans with Plug-uglies; and in California with
-fellows that stuck the points of their bowies in
-the table afore they set to a hand at poker!
-You’re a nice hand to tax a man with cheating,
-you, with two court cards up your sleeve
-now!’</p>
-
-<p>The American, who was spare and lightly
-built, compared with the opposite player, scowled
-as he thrust his bony right hand into an inner
-pocket of the loose coat which he alone of all the
-occupants of the balcony wore. It may have been
-for the concealment of the cards alluded to; it
-may have been to get a grasp of some hidden
-weapon. The latter was the supposition that the
-most commended itself to the other gamester.</p>
-
-<p>‘Shew your hand, Sam Barks!’ he said roughly,
-grasping a Dutch bottle, probably containing
-Schiedam, which stood in company with two
-glasses on the table, ‘or I’——</p>
-
-<p>‘Belay there, you brace of babies!’ interrupted
-the copper-visaged captain, thrusting his flashing
-telescope and his metallic face betwixt the disputants.
-‘Dog don’t eat dog, my mates! I always
-was agin play between friends.—Sam, my lad,
-you won’t make much out of Captain Hold.—Dick,
-my Trojan, you’ll not find the American quite as
-green as spinach. Draw your stakes, my heroes,
-and let’s shake hands and have a drink all round,
-for the renewal of friendship!’ And this singular
-specimen of a peacemaker flourished his glass,
-swallowed its contents, and rattled the teaspoon
-against its sides until this substitute for a bell
-attracted the notice of a watchful attendant,
-wearing a striped cotton jacket, such as cabin-boys
-in hot latitudes affect.</p>
-
-<p>‘Three grogs, steward, and a goodish squeeze of
-lemon in mine, d’ye hear?’ called out he of the
-copper countenance; and the dark-skinned mulatto
-lad who was called ‘steward,’ as factotums in <i>The
-Traveller’s Rest</i> were called Deputy, nodded his
-woolly head, and was not long in bringing the
-desired refreshment. The kettle must have been
-kept always boiling, even on hot August mornings,
-at Plugger’s, so ready was the supply of
-steaming spirits and water.</p>
-
-<p>‘Ah! my boys,’ said the venerable founder of
-the feast, as he took a second sip at the potent
-liquor, ‘here’s a blue blazing day for ye—puts
-me in mind, and you too mayhap, of a morning
-in the doldrums, where sun is sun, and the very
-sea seems to simmer like a can of hot broth. I’d
-like to smell blue water again, I would. I’d an
-offer, Monday, to command a decentish brig, West
-Ingies and Demerary way; regular molasses wagon;
-but old as I am, I’d rather have another bout in
-the South Seas. Black-birding for the Fiji and
-Queensland labour market is about the best sport
-a man can have, since they spoiled the fun we used
-to have off the West Coast.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Ay, but that game’s pretty near played out
-too,’ answered Hold meditatively. ‘Why, you
-yourself, Captain Grincher, lost your schooner
-that the man-o’-war captured off the Solomons,
-and were tried at Sydney for what the government
-fellows called kidnapping. No; give me
-Chinese waters, and a handy crew aboard a bit
-of a fast-sailing lorcha to’——</p>
-
-<p>‘Gentlemen, gentlemen!’ broke in the American,
-now in a good temper; ‘allow me to say it air
-a pity to see men of your talents a-huddling of
-’em into corners wheer they’ll fail of their just
-reward. Now, listen, ef I could but get together
-a few spirited citizens and, mind ye, the handful
-of coin necessary for preliminary expenses, this
-child could point the place where lies, in fourteen
-fathom water, the treasure-ship <i>Happy Land</i> that
-left San Francisco, bound for New York, in the
-fall of ’49, and never was heard of more. She
-had the value, in dust and bars, of’——</p>
-
-<p>But the precise amount of the golden freight
-which, on board the <i>Happy Land</i>, awaited the<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_198"></a>{198}</span>
-bold explorers who should reach that sunken
-vessel, is not destined to be set down in these
-pages, for the coloured steward at this juncture
-appeared holding a letter between his dusky finger
-and thumb. ‘For Cap’en Hold,’ said the mulatto;
-and Hold, recognising the handwriting, jumped to
-his feet in a trice, and snatched rather than
-received the envelope which the dark Ganymede
-of Plugger’s held out to him; and tearing it open,
-read as follows: ‘Come, and come at once. There
-is no time to lose. Something has occurred—something
-which makes your presence necessary.
-Come by noonday train. I will be at the park
-gate to the north soon after ten o’clock. Meet
-me there.’ The letter was signed ‘Ruth Willis.’</p>
-
-<p>Hold’s mind was instantly made up. ‘I must
-heave anchor in a hurry,’ he said, as he thrust
-back the letter into his pocket. ‘So good-bye,
-Grincher; and good-bye, Barks!’ and without
-further delay, he withdrew to prepare for the
-journey to Carbery. To pay his reckoning, to
-push some needful articles into a bag, and to consign
-his sea-chest to the custody of the authorities
-of Plugger’s, well used to similar trusts, took but
-half an hour; and when the mid-day train started
-for the west of England it carried with it a second-class
-passenger, whose only luggage was a black
-bag, and who could easily have been mistaken for
-a man-o’-war’s man bound for Plymouth, there to
-rejoin one of those <i>Hornets</i> or <i>Monkeys</i> which have
-superseded the <i>Arethusas</i> and <i>Hermiones</i> of the
-past.</p>
-
-<p>Arrived at the station most convenient for his
-purpose, Hold trudged sturdily on until he reached
-his old quarters at <i>The Traveller’s Rest</i>, where he
-installed his bag in one of those single-bedded
-rooms which were always at the service of so
-solvent a customer as Mr Hold, who, while inland
-and among shore-going folks, dropped his titular
-distinction of captain. After supper, the fresh
-arrival at <i>The Rest</i> sallied forth, and making his
-way to Carbery, waited, pacing softly to and fro,
-under the shelter of the park wall.</p>
-
-
-<h3>CHAPTER XVIII.—UNDER THE PARK WALL.</h3>
-
-<p>All through that August day which witnessed
-the hurried journey of Mr Richard Hold, master
-mariner, from the river-side bowers of Plugger’s
-to the silvan shades of <i>The Traveller’s Rest</i>, Sir
-Sykes Denzil’s ward was in a state of feverish
-agitation, which it was hard for even her to conceal
-from those about her. We may fairly own that
-women surpass us in the social diplomacy which
-they study from the cradle almost, and that their
-powers of suppressing what they feel—not seldom
-from a noble motive—are greater than ours. All
-of us must have wondered, as we read the marvellous
-narratives of such prisoners as Trenck and
-Latude, at the patient ingenuity that could contrive
-rope-ladders out of the flax thread of shirts, files
-out of scraps of rusty iron, tools from any fragment
-of metal that came to hand. None the less
-should we be astonished at the power of dissembling
-evinced by the captives on the watch for the
-propitious moment to break prison.</p>
-
-<p>What Ruth dreaded above all other things was
-what a woman always does dread, the scrutiny of
-her own sex. That men are credulous, careless,
-prone to give credit to the shallowest excuse,
-readily hoodwinked, and easy to pacify, has been
-an article of faith with Eve’s daughters since prehistoric
-times. The real spy to be feared, the
-real censor before whom to tremble, is decidedly
-feminine, in the estimation of women who have
-anything to hide. Ruth therefore devoted her
-whole attention to keeping up a brave outside
-before the eyes of her guardian’s daughters,
-Blanche and Lucy, two as honestly unsuspicious
-girls as could be met with in all Devonshire.</p>
-
-<p>But as all <i>a priori</i> reasoning is tainted with the
-fatal flaw of bad logic, Ruth forgot Jasper Denzil,
-still shut up in the house on account of his recent
-accident, and whose crooked mind had not much
-to do save to employ itself in fathoming the
-crooked ways of others. Now a man, if circumstances
-coerce him to limit his powers of observation
-to the narrow sphere of domesticity, is capable
-of becoming a spy more formidable than women
-would readily admit. If he sees less, he reasons
-more cogently as to what he does see, and he has
-the further advantage of being an unsuspected
-scout from whom no danger is anticipated.</p>
-
-<p>Jasper Denzil had excellent reasons for the
-profound mistrust with which he regarded the
-Indian orphan. The very presence beneath his
-father’s roof of such a one as Ruth was in itself
-a standing puzzle and challenge to his curiosity.
-That she was Hold’s sister, the sister of a coarse-mannered
-adventurer of humble birth, was what
-the captain could not bring himself to believe.
-For Ruth seemed innately a lady. Either she
-must have had the advantages of gentle nurture
-and education, or as an actress in the never-ending
-social drama she displayed consummate
-skill. But whatever might have been her birth
-(and there were times when he was tempted to
-fancy that in her he saw that young sister of his
-own, long dead, the date of whose decease was
-supposed to coincide with that of the sad mood
-which had become habitual to Sir Sykes), Jasper
-with just cause regarded her as a most artful
-person.</p>
-
-<p>The ex-cavalry officer remembered well enough
-that interview between Sir Sykes and Hold, at
-which he had played the part of an unsuspected
-audience. The demand to which his father had
-acceded was that Sir Sykes should receive in a
-false character Hold’s sister as an inmate of
-Carbery. True the seafaring fellow—smuggler,
-pirate, or whatever he might be—had laughed
-mockingly, and had spoken in strangely ironical
-accents when dictating to the baronet on this
-subject. But be she who she might, Ruth must
-be either an accomplished schemer or the willing
-instrument of others, or she would not have been
-where she was.</p>
-
-<p>It may have been a petty malice, suited to his
-feline nature, that caused Jasper on that particular
-night to remain down-stairs later than usual,
-causing his sisters also to defer their retiring to
-rest for an extra half-hour. They kept early
-hours at Carbery as a rule, as rich people, in the
-profound dullness of the dignified ease which is
-not enlivened by guests, are sometimes apt to do.
-Sir Sykes, who always stayed long enough in the
-drawing-room to sip his coffee, was the first to
-disappear; but no one save himself and his valet
-knew when he left the library for his bedroom.
-When the captain was in health it was his custom
-to spend an hour or two in trying rare combinations
-of skill and luck among the ivory balls in<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_199"></a>{199}</span>
-the billiard-room; but since the steeplechase he
-had been glad to retire unfashionably early.</p>
-
-<p>It was because he fancied that Miss Willis was
-impatiently awaiting the moment for separating
-for the night, that Jasper chose to delay it; but
-at length the time came when the good-nights
-had been exchanged, and the drawing-room was
-abandoned. Captain Denzil’s room, which adjoined
-the picture-gallery on the first-floor, was
-immediately beneath that occupied by the Indian
-orphan. Repeatedly, after he reached it, did
-Jasper fancy that he heard a light swift step
-overhead, as if Sir Sykes’s ward were hurrying
-to and fro; and then his sharpened ear caught
-the sound of a stealthy tread upon the oaken
-staircase.</p>
-
-<p>Extinguishing the lights for the time being,
-Captain Denzil threw open his window, which
-overlooked the park; and by the time his eyes
-grew somewhat accustomed to the darkness, he
-saw, or thought he saw, a female form glide from
-under the black shadow of the giant sycamores
-and flit bat-like away through the solitary gloom.</p>
-
-<p>‘If it were not for this provoking arm,’ said the
-captain, who was still, despite the skilful care of
-worthy little Dr Aulfus from Pebworth, suffering
-less from his hurts than from the Nemesis that
-dogs the steps of the hard-liver, ‘I’d win the odd
-trick to-night. But if I can’t follow to see who
-it is that she meets, at anyrate I shall get a second
-peep at yonder ingenuous creature when she comes
-back. A rare moonless night it is for such an
-errand!’</p>
-
-<p>Jasper’s eyes had not deceived him. It was
-Ruth whose slight figure had passed away into
-the deepening shadows of the night, crossing the
-park towards its northern boundary, which abutted
-upon the broken country leading to the royal
-forest, treeless, but none the less in sound law
-the forest of Dartmoor. It was so dark that even
-one better accustomed to the locality might have
-failed to keep to the right course among narrow
-and grass-grown paths, many of them trodden by
-no human foot, but by the cloven hoofs of the
-deer trooping down to pool or pasture.</p>
-
-<p>Yet Ruth threaded her devious way past holt
-and thicket, past pond and hollow, almost as well
-as the oldest keeper on the estate would have
-done, and presently gained the gate which, as
-has been already remarked, stood always open on
-the northern side of the park, corresponding to
-that on the southern or seaward side, for, as has
-been said, the public had an ancient right or user
-to traverse Carbery Chase. But as a right of
-ingress for men might imply a right of egress for
-deer, some zigzag arrangement of iron bars had
-been set up, screen-like, at either extremity of the
-footpath, and this effectually restrained the roving
-propensities of the antlered herd within.</p>
-
-<p>‘So—you are late, Ruth! I have kicked about
-here, till I began to think you’d thrown me over.
-No wonder, living among fine folks, that you’re
-getting to care little how long a rough fellow like
-yours to command is kept on the look-out.’</p>
-
-<p>Such was the surly greeting of the stout sailor-like
-man whom Ruth found irritably pacing to
-and fro under the lee of the wall.</p>
-
-<p>‘I could not come, brother, one moment earlier
-without arousing suspicion that might be the
-ruin of us both,’ answered the girl steadily, but
-in a conciliatory tone. ‘And what, after all,
-signify a few minutes more or less of expectation,
-compared with a life of constant effort, constant
-watchfulness, and the sense of depending on one’s
-self alone in the midst of enemies who sleep
-beneath the same roof and feed at the same table?
-I tell you that the tension on my nerves is far
-greater than I ever dreamed that it could be, and
-that there are times when I even fancy that I shall
-be driven mad by the strain imposed upon me of
-playing a part, ever and always, without rest or
-respite!’</p>
-
-<p>Ruth’s voice as she proceeded had grown shrill
-and tremulous with the effect of the emotions,
-long pent up, that found expression at last, and
-she pressed her slender hand upon her heated
-brow with a gesture which Hold was not slow
-to mark.</p>
-
-<p>‘Come, come, Missy,’ he said in accents far more
-gentle than those which he had first employed;
-‘you’ve taken this thing, whatever it is, too much
-to heart. See, now; I’d never have suggested the
-plan if I had not believed that in the house of
-Sir Sykes Denzil, Baronet, you’d have been like
-a fish in water. Didn’t we always call you in
-joke “My Lady,” and that because your ways
-weren’t as our plain ways? Haven’t you got your
-head stuffed as full of book-learning as an egg is
-full of meat? Aren’t you dainty and proud and
-what not? Till folks declared, to be sister o’ mine,
-you must have been changed at nurse. And now
-do you find it a hardship to have to consort with
-yon Denzil people?—not your equals, I’ll be
-bound, if all had their due.’</p>
-
-<p>‘You can’t understand me, Brother Dick,’ said
-the girl softly, and turning away her face. ‘Give
-me, I say, a real stand-point; let not my life be
-a lie, and I should fear no comparison with those
-who are daily my dupes. But I hold my tenure
-of the bed I sleep on, the bread I eat, by mere
-sufferance, and I see no way as yet to’——</p>
-
-<p>‘That fop—the dandy Lancer fellow—Captain
-Jasper don’t seem to take to you then?’ asked
-Hold; and Ruth winced perceptibly at the blunt
-question.</p>
-
-<p>‘Captain Denzil will never, I imagine, care
-very much for any one but his dear self,’ she
-answered gently. ‘Now that he is an invalid—though
-he will soon be out and about again—he
-thinks that he pays me no small compliment
-in preferring my conversation to the insipid
-society of his excellent sisters. But I no more
-expect a proposal of marriage from Jasper Denzil
-than I expect the sky to fall.’</p>
-
-<p>‘That’s a pity,’ said Hold dryly; and then a
-pause ensued. ‘You didn’t send for me, Missy,
-to tell me that?’ he added, after some moments
-spent in thought.</p>
-
-<p>‘No!’ returned Ruth in her low clear voice.
-‘I sent for you that you might read a letter—how
-obtained I leave you to guess—which concerns us
-both. Have you the means of doing so?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Catch me without light, Missy!’ complacently
-replied the seaman, drawing from one of his
-deep coat-pockets a small dark-lantern, which he
-lighted. ‘Now for this letter,’ he said; and receiving
-it from Ruth’s hand, read it attentively twice
-over. As he did so, some rays from the shaded
-lantern that he held illumined his resolute face.</p>
-
-<p>‘Wilkins, eh? Enoch Wilkins. That’s the name
-the craft hails by; and he’s a land-shark, it seems,’
-muttered Hold, as he refolded the document.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_200"></a>{200}</span></p>
-
-<p>‘He is a London lawyer, as you see,’ explained
-Ruth; ‘and all I know of him, gleaned from
-various sources, is that he was the captain’s
-creditor for a large sum, which Sir Sykes has
-very recently paid. He is, I gather, a sort of turf
-solicitor of no very good repute, and has somehow
-a grip on poor weak Sir Sykes. Now the baronet,
-I feel sure, has but one secret’——</p>
-
-<p>‘That, you may be certain of!’ interjected Hold.</p>
-
-<p>‘And this man knows it and trades on it,’ said
-the baronet’s ward eagerly; ‘and in doing so his
-path crosses ours. See! The word “others,” which
-is underlined, must surely have reference to you
-and me. Rely on it, he has an inkling of our
-plans, and may counteract them.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Take the wind out of my sails, will he, eh?’
-said Hold grimly, and with a threatening gesture.</p>
-
-<p>‘Brother Dick, Brother Dick, when will you
-learn wisdom!’ said his sister, smiling. ‘Your
-buccaneer tricks of clenched fist and angry frown
-are as out of place in peaceable England as it
-would be to strut about with pistols and cutlass.
-You are not on the West Coast now, or off the
-Isle of Pines, or in the Straits of Malacca, to carry
-things with a high hand. Our plain course is to
-make an ally, not an enemy of this lawyer. He
-knows much, but perhaps not all, and may be
-induced to accept as true the story that has been
-told to Sir Sykes. In any case, he cannot be very
-scrupulous; and will not be desirous, by bringing
-about a dispute and a scandal, to kill the goose
-that lays the golden eggs. The baronet’s purse
-is deep enough for all of us.’</p>
-
-<p>‘You’re right!’ rejoined the sailor, with a
-whistle that was meant to express unbounded
-admiration for his sister’s shrewdness. ‘I’ll make
-tracks to London, and see what terms can be made
-with Commodore Wilkins, before he shews his
-face here.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Tell him nothing that he does not know,’ said
-Ruth, as the pair separated.</p>
-
-<p>‘Trust me for that!’ was Hold’s confident
-reply.</p>
-
-<p>Jasper, still at his window, caught but a glimpse
-of the girl’s slight form as it glided by and re-entered
-the house.</p>
-
-<p class="center"><i>To be continued.</i></p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="RECOLLECTIONS_OF_THE_IRISH_BAR">RECOLLECTIONS OF THE IRISH BAR.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">If</span> the walls of the Dublin ‘Four Courts’ could
-speak, how many a pleasant story and witty repartee
-and sparkling bon-mot they could tell! Let
-me recall and string together some of these pearls
-of anecdote and wit, some of which, though perhaps
-not altogether new to lovers of anecdote,
-may well bear repetition.</p>
-
-<p>The first Viscount Guillamore, when Chief Baron
-O’Grady, was remarkable for his dry humour and
-biting wit. The latter was so fine that its sarcasm
-was often unperceived by the object against whom
-the shaft was directed.</p>
-
-<p>A legal friend, extremely studious, but in conversation
-notoriously dull, was once shewing off
-to him his newly-built house. The bookworm
-prided himself especially on a sanctum he had
-contrived for his own use, so secluded from the
-rest of the building that he could pore over his
-books in private quite secure from disturbance.</p>
-
-<p>‘Capital!’ exclaimed the Chief Baron. ‘You
-surely could, my dear fellow, read and study here
-from morning till night, and no human being be
-<i>one bit the wiser</i>.’</p>
-
-<p>A young and somewhat dull tyro at the bar
-pleading before him commenced: ‘My lord, my
-unfortunate client’—— then stopped, hemmed,
-hawed, hesitated. Again he began: ‘My lord, my
-most unfortunate client’—— Another stop, more
-hemming and confusion.</p>
-
-<p>‘Pray go on, sir,’ said the Chief Baron. ‘So far
-the court is with you.’</p>
-
-
-
-<p class="p2">In those days, before competitive examinations
-were known, men with more interest than brains
-got good appointments, for the duties of which
-they were wholly incompetent. Of such was the
-Honourable —— ——. He was telling Lord
-Guillamore of the summary way in which he
-disposed of matters in his court.</p>
-
-<p>‘I say to the fellows that are bothering with
-foolish arguments, that there’s no use in wasting
-my time and their breath; for that all their talk
-only just goes in at one ear and out at the other.’</p>
-
-<p>‘No great wonder in that,’ said O’Grady, ‘seeing
-that there’s so little between to stop it.’</p>
-
-<p>It was this worthy, who being at a public dinner
-shortly after he got his place, had his health
-proposed by a waggish guest.</p>
-
-<p>‘I will give you a toast,’ he said: ‘The Honourable
-—— ——, and long may he continue indifferently
-to administer justice.’ The health was drunk
-with much merriment, the object of it never perceiving
-what caused the fun.</p>
-
-
-
-<p class="p2">Lord Guillamore could tell a story with inimitable
-humour. He used to vary his voice
-according to the speakers, and act as it were the
-scene he was describing, in a way infinitely diverting.
-Very droll was his mimicry of a dialogue
-between the guard of the mail and a mincing old
-lady with whom he once travelled from Cork to
-Dublin, in the old coaching days.</p>
-
-<p>The coach had stopped to change horses, and the
-guard, a big red-faced jolly man, beaming with
-good-humour and civility, came bustling up to the
-window to see if the ‘insides’ wanted anything.</p>
-
-<p>‘Guard!’ whispered the old lady.</p>
-
-<p>‘Well, ma’am, what can I do for you?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Could you’—in a faint voice—‘could you get
-me a glass of water?’</p>
-
-<p>‘To be sure, ma’am; with all the pleasure in
-life.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And guard!’—still fainter—‘I’d—hem—I’d—a—like
-it hot.’</p>
-
-<p>‘<i>Hot</i> water! Oh, all right, ma’am! Why not,
-if it’s plazing to you?’</p>
-
-<p>‘With a lump of sugar, guard, if you please.’</p>
-
-<p>‘By all manner of means, ma’am.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And—and—guard dear’—as the man was turning
-to go away—‘a small squeeze of lemon, and a
-little—just a thimbleful—of spirits through it.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Och, isn’t that <i>punch</i>!’ shouted the guard.
-‘Where was the good of beating about the bush?
-Couldn’t you have asked out for a tumbler of
-punch at once, ma’am, like a man!’</p>
-
-<p>Another favourite story was of a trial at quarter-sessions
-in Mayo, which developed some of the ingenious
-resources of Paddy when he chooses to
-exercise his talent in an endeavour not to pay. A
-doctor had summoned a man for the sum of one
-guinea, due for attendance on the man’s wife.
-The <i>medico</i> proved his case, and was about to<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_201"></a>{201}</span>
-retire triumphant, when the defendant humbly
-begged leave to ask him a few questions. Permission
-was granted, and the following dialogue took
-place.</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘Docthor, you remember when I
-called on you?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘I do.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘What did I say?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘You said your wife was sick, and you
-wished me to go and see her.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘What did you say?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘I said I would, if you’d pay me my
-fee.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘What did I say?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘You said you’d pay the fee, if so be
-you knew what it was.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘What did you say?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘I said I’d take the guinea at first,
-and maybe more at the end, according to the
-sickness.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘Now, docthor, by vartue of your
-oath, didn’t I say: “Kill or cure, docthor, I’ll
-give you a guinea?” And didn’t you say: “Kill
-or cure, I’ll take it?”’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘You did; and I agreed to the bargain.
-And I want the guinea accordingly.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘Now, docthor, by vartue of your
-oath answer this: Did you cure my wife?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘No; she’s dead. You know that.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant.</i> ‘Then, docthor, by vartue of your
-oath answer this: Did you kill my wife?’</p>
-
-<p><i>Doctor.</i> ‘No; she died of her illness.’</p>
-
-<p><i>Defendant</i> (to the bench). ‘Your worship, see
-this. You heard him tell our bargain. It was to
-kill or cure. By vartue of his oath, <i>he done
-neither!</i>—and he axes the fee!’</p>
-
-<p>The verdict, however, went against poor Pat,
-notwithstanding his ingenuity.</p>
-
-
-
-<p class="p2">Something like the following story has been told
-before in these pages. It will, however, bear
-repetition. Mr F——, Clerk of the Crown for
-Limerick, was over six feet high and stout in proportion.
-He was the dread of the cabmen, and if
-their horses could have spoken, they would not
-have blessed him.</p>
-
-<p>One day when driving in the outlets of Dublin,
-they came to a long and steep hill. Cabby got
-down, and walking alongside the cab, looked significantly
-in at the windows. ‘His honour’ knew
-very well what he meant; but the day was hot,
-and he was lazy and fat, and had no notion of
-taking the hint and getting out to ease the horse
-while ‘larding the lean earth’ himself. At last
-Paddy changed his tactics. Making a rush at the
-cab, he suddenly opened the door, and then
-slammed it to with a tremendous bang.</p>
-
-<p>‘What’s that for?’ roared Mr F——, startled
-at the man’s violence and the loud report.</p>
-
-<p>‘Whist, yer honour! Don’t say a word!’
-whispered Paddy, putting his finger on his lips.</p>
-
-<p>‘But what do you mean, sirrah?’ cried the
-fare.</p>
-
-<p>‘Arrah, can’t ye hush, sir? Spake low now—do.
-Sure, ’tis letting on I am to the little mare
-that your honour’s got out to walk. Don’t let
-her hear you, and the craythur ’ll have more
-heart to face the hill if she thinks you’re not
-inside, and that ’tis only the cab that’s throubling
-her.’</p>
-
-
-
-<p class="p2">Baron R——, one of the gravest and most
-decorous judges on the bench, had a younger
-brother singularly unlike him, who was a perpetual
-thorn in his side. A scapegrace at school, the
-youth would learn nothing, and was the torment
-of his teachers. Having been set a sum by one
-of the latter, he, after an undue delay, presented
-himself before the desk and held up his slate,
-at one corner of which appeared a pile of coppers.</p>
-
-<p>‘What is the meaning of all this, sir?’ said
-the master.</p>
-
-<p>‘Oh!’ cried the youth, ‘I’m very sorry, sir,
-but I really can’t help it. All the morning I’ve
-been working at that sum. Over and over again
-I’ve tried, but in spite of all I can do, it will
-not come right. So I’ve made up the difference
-in halfpence, and there it is on the slate.’</p>
-
-<p>The originality of the device disarmed the wrath
-of the pedagogue, and young R—— was dismissed
-with his coppers to his place.</p>
-
-<p>The youngster when grown up boasted an
-enormous pair of whiskers, of which he was very
-proud. One day a friend met him walking up
-Dame Street with one of these cherished bushy
-adornments shaved clean off, giving a most comical
-lop-sided appearance to his physiognomy.</p>
-
-<p>‘Hollo, R——!’ he exclaimed, ‘what has become
-of your whisker?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Lost it at play,’ he replied. ‘Regularly
-cleaned out last night at the gaming-table of every
-mortal thing I had—nothing left to wager but my
-whisker.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And why, man, don’t you cut off the rest, and
-not have one side of your face laughing at the
-other?’</p>
-
-<p>‘I’m keeping that for to-night,’ said the scamp
-with a wink, as he passed on.</p>
-
-
-
-<p class="p2">The father of the Lord Chancellor—afterwards
-Lord Plunket—was a very simple-minded man.
-Kindly and unsuspicious, he was often imposed
-upon, and the Chancellor used to tell endless
-stories illustrative of his parent’s guileless nature.</p>
-
-<p>One morning, Mr Plunket taking an early walk
-was overtaken by two respectable-looking men,
-carpenters apparently by trade, each carrying the
-implements of his work.</p>
-
-<p>‘Good-morning, my friends,’ said the old gentleman;
-‘you are early afoot. Going on a job, eh?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Good-morrow kindly, sir; yes, we are; and a
-quare job too. The quarest and the most out-of-the-way
-you ever heard of, I’ll be bound, though
-you’ve lived long in the world, and heard and
-read of many a thing. Oh, you’ll never guess it,
-your honour, so I may as well tell at once. We’re
-going to cut the legs off a dead man.’</p>
-
-<p>‘What!’ cried his hearer, aghast. ‘You don’t
-mean’——</p>
-
-<p>‘Yes, indeed, ’tis true for me; and here’s how
-it come about. Poor Mary Neil’s husband—a carpenter
-like ourselves, and an old comrade—has
-been sick all the winter, and departed life last
-Tuesday. What with the grief and the being left
-on the wide world with her five orphans, and no
-one to earn bit or sup for them, the craythur is
-fairly out of her mind—stupid from the crying
-and the fret; for what does she do, poor woman,
-but send the wrong measure for the coffin; and
-when it come home it was ever so much too short!
-Barney Neil was a tall man; nigh six feet we
-reckoned him. He couldn’t be got into it, do
-what they would; and the poor craythur hadn’t<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_202"></a>{202}</span>
-what would buy another. Where would she
-get it, after the long sickness himself had, and
-with five childher to feed and clothe? So, your
-honour, all that’s in it is to cut the legs off him.
-Me and my comrade here is going to do it for
-the desolate woman. We’ll just take ’em off at
-the knee-joints and lay them alongside him in
-the coffin. I think, sir, now I’ve told you our
-job, you’ll say ’tis the quarest ever you heard of.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Oh!’ cried the old gentleman, ‘such a thing
-must not be done. It’s impossible! How much
-will a new coffin cost?’</p>
-
-<p>The carpenter named the sum, which was
-immediately produced, and bestowed on him with
-injunctions to invest forthwith in the necessary
-purchase.</p>
-
-<p>The business, however, took quite an unexpected
-turn. Mr Plunket on his return home related his
-matutinal adventure to his family at breakfast,
-the future Chancellor, then a young barrister,
-being at the table. Before the meal was ended,
-the carpenters made their appearance, and with
-many apologies tendered back the coin they had
-received. He who had been spokesman in the
-morning explained that on seeing the gentleman
-in advance of them on the road, he had for a lark
-made a bet with his companion that he would
-obtain the money; which, having won his wager,
-he now refunded. Genuine Irish this!</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="MONSIEUR_HOULOT">MONSIEUR HOULOT.</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="ph3">IN THREE CHAPTERS.</p>
-
-
-<h3>CHAPTER III.—TO-MORROW—LIBERTY.</h3>
-
-<p><span class="smcap">There</span> is no phrase of abuse so apparently innocent
-and yet so cutting and disturbing as that,
-‘I know all about you.’ It asserts nothing of
-which one can take hold, and yet it implies a great
-deal that may well be offensive. It is customary
-to say that the life of the best of men, could it
-be subjected to the full glare of daylight in all its
-bearings, would be found more or less spotty and
-blemished; and perhaps it is this secret consciousness
-of hidden iniquities that gives such force to
-the innuendo.</p>
-
-<p>But in the mouth of Houlot, who you will
-remember made use of the expression, and thus
-caused his speedy expulsion from my premises, the
-phrase was one that gave us all considerable uneasiness.
-Did he really know anything about my
-connection with the firm of Collingwood Dawson?
-It seemed hardly likely that he would have come to
-borrow money of me, had such been the case. But
-this, after all, might have merely been a device to
-throw dust in our eyes. His visit might have
-been a spying one, for the purpose of seeing how
-the land lay. He might indeed have seen his
-wife and recognised her.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs Collingwood was full of terror lest such
-should have been the case. She dreaded that he
-was coming to claim her. Every passing footstep,
-every ring at the bell of the outer gate caused her
-a vivid throb of fear. For my own part I did not
-think the danger thus great in that direction. It
-was hardly likely that a man who had taken such
-pains to escape from a tie that must have been
-profoundly irksome to him, would wish to renew
-it now. His habits were fixed and eccentric, and
-probably he would be as much dismayed at the
-prospect of being claimed by his wife, as she
-would at the idea of going back to him. These
-thoughts I did not divulge to Mrs Collingwood.
-They suggested to me, however, a plan of action.</p>
-
-<p>I determined to go and see M. Houlot, to beard
-the lion in his den. Probably I should be ill-treated
-and abused for my pains; but it was
-worth the trial. Houlot’s house was, as I have
-said, on the slope of one of the hills overlooking
-the town, the top of which was fringed with forest,
-whilst all down the sides were houses with terraced
-gardens, full of greenery, and with dividing walls
-covered thick with vines and pear-trees. It was
-a tall, timbered house, occupied by many families;
-and a common staircase, rickety and creaky, but
-with fine old carved oak balusters, led to the
-various floors. Houlot lived on the fourth stage,
-I found; and I made my way up panting, and not
-without fear lest the boards should give way
-beneath me. A sempstress who was busily at
-work in one of the rooms with her door wide open
-and her children scattered about the landing,
-indicated the door of Houlot’s room, and told me
-that she had just seen him go in.</p>
-
-<p>I knocked several times without any one taking
-notice of me. Finally, after I had made a considerable
-din, the door was suddenly opened and
-Houlot stood before me.</p>
-
-<p>‘What do you want?’ he cried, after glaring at
-me a few moments from under his pent-house
-brows. ‘Have you come to bring me the money?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Let me come in and explain matters,’ I said.</p>
-
-<p>He looked doubtfully at me for a moment, and
-then sullenly drew on one side and allowed me to
-pass in. His room was bare of furniture, except
-for one square deal table and a chair without a
-back. In one corner of the room a mattress and
-blanket were spread on the floor, in another a
-lot of books and papers were heaped confusedly
-together, all covered by a thick mantle of dust.
-A small cooking stove stood in the middle of
-the room, the black iron pipe from which went
-through a hole into the huge chimney; and a large
-open fireplace, which had once warmed the room,
-was covered with a rough framework of planks
-and sacking. The aspect of the place was
-squalid and comfortless, but it had one redeeming
-feature—there was a splendid view from the open
-window. A great fold of shining river, inclosing
-a stretch of marsh-land and wide green prairie,
-dotted with feathery aspens and monumental
-poplars, among which shewed here and there a
-cluster of farm buildings, and an occasional church
-spire. A black morose-looking windmill, with sails
-pugnaciously stretched out, as if daring an attack
-from some nineteenth-century Don Quixote, stood
-solitary on its grass toft. Range upon range of
-hills inclosed the landscape, dappled with the
-shadow of the lazy clouds; with here a dark
-ravine, and there a white gleaming chalk cliff.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_203"></a>{203}</span></p>
-
-<p>‘You are well placed here,’ I said, making for
-the window. There was an overpowering smell of
-brandy in the room, that made one feel quite sick
-this fine summer morning. ‘You have a splendid
-view.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Well enough for that,’ growled Houlot. ‘But
-what is the good of a view to a hungry man?’</p>
-
-<p>I noticed now that he looked haggard and
-starved, and that there was an unhealthy fiery
-flush upon his face and a wild look in his eyes,
-as if he had been drinking without eating for a
-good while.</p>
-
-<p>‘You need not go hungry unless you like,’ I
-said. ‘I can’t lend you all the money you ask
-for; but anything you want for daily needs I will
-let you have till you get your remittances from
-England.’</p>
-
-<p>‘I have no remittances coming from England,’
-said Houlot. ‘I have given up writing for the
-rascal who filched my work. But if you will
-only let me have that five-pound note we will put
-matters on a different footing. Let me shew up
-Collingwood Dawson!’</p>
-
-<p>‘Yes, that’s all very well; but what will you
-gain by it?’</p>
-
-<p>‘I shall vindicate my own name.’</p>
-
-<p>‘What! the name of Houlot?’</p>
-
-<p>He winced, but retorted angrily: ‘What business
-is it of yours what name?’</p>
-
-<p>‘If I lend you the money to carry out your
-plans, it seems that I am entitled to ask what
-chance I have to be repaid. But apart from that,
-having vindicated your name, how many five-pound
-notes will it be worth?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Why, look here,’ he said; ‘if that rascal can
-make a reputation and money by his stuff, which
-is only mine diluted and spoilt, surely for the
-genuine work of the real man’——</p>
-
-<p>‘If you are trusting to that, I must decline to
-advance any money for the speculation. Why on
-earth, man, when you had a sufficient income paid
-you regularly, and lived as you liked, did you
-give it up and embark on a sea of trouble?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Because I have a mission in this world, which
-I dream sometimes I shall accomplish.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And the mission is?’</p>
-
-<p>‘To open the eyes of fools.’</p>
-
-<p>‘My dear fellow, they object to the operation,
-and have punished a good many people for trying
-it.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Then I will be punished,’ he said. ‘But anyhow,
-I’ll expose these wretched smatterers, who
-serve up my things with all their wit and wisdom
-taken out of them, who travesty my best thoughts.
-Why, they have even made vulgar my very
-name!’</p>
-
-<p>‘Houlot?’ I said, ‘Houlot? Is that the French
-for Dawson or Collingwood?’</p>
-
-<p>‘That is not my real name,’ he said. ‘I abandoned
-that years ago. Every one turned his back
-upon the name. I did so myself at last.’</p>
-
-<p>‘One of the results of the eye-opening process,
-I suppose?’</p>
-
-<p>He nodded sullenly. ‘My name used to be
-Dawson,’ he said.</p>
-
-<p>‘You don’t mean to say,’ I cried, ‘that you are
-the Dawson who was supposed to have been
-drowned years and years ago?’</p>
-
-<p>‘I was that man—that unhappy man! But
-why,’ he cried, turning round fiercely upon me,
-‘why do you make me go back to all these hateful
-things?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Then is the memory of your former life hateful
-to you?’</p>
-
-<p>‘I escaped from the most wretched condition
-that a man was ever in: tied to a woman who
-made my life an intolerable burden. She was not
-a bad woman, not an unworthy woman. She
-was—— Well, she had a mother who was fat
-and well to do, and lived in St John’s Wood.’</p>
-
-<p>Houlot laughed hoarsely, knocked out his pipe
-on the empty stove, looked mechanically for some
-tobacco in a jar on the chimney-piece. It was
-empty. I offered him my pouch, which he took
-with an indignant scowl.</p>
-
-<p>‘Well, I was meant for great things,’ he went on
-between the whiffs of his pipe—‘meant for great
-things; and here I am. Life fribbled and frittered
-away, and that woman the main cause of it!
-There was no escape from her any other way. I
-believe in my heart that the woman loved me in
-her fashion; all the greater was my unutterable
-woe.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And you ran away from her?’</p>
-
-<p>‘I disappeared from existence. I would not
-harm the woman. I would not spoil her life any
-longer. No; I adopted another plan. At the
-risk of my own life, I contrived that my death
-should be apparent. The means were simple
-enough, although they caused me some anxious
-thought and preparation. I went down to a little
-visited part of the coast with which I was well
-acquainted, and put up at an inn where I was
-known. Taking my cue partly from the well-known
-farce of <i>Box and Cox</i>, I went out one
-morning early and deposited a suit of clothes
-in a little niche in the cliffs: a wild and solitary
-spot, rarely visited by any living creature.
-Later in the day, I went out again, telling the
-people of the inn that I was going to bathe.
-I left my clothes on the beach and took to the
-water. I had chosen my time so that the set
-of the tide would carry me to the place where I
-had deposited my clothes, and I drifted along with
-little exertion. Arrived at the spot, I landed,
-found my clothes all right, and put them on.
-Then I started on foot along the coast till I
-reached a road-side station, made my way to
-London, and then crossed the Channel, intending
-to go to Paris. I thought that I should be able
-to get literary employment there; for French
-is as a second native tongue to me. My mother
-was a Frenchwoman; her name was Houlot;
-hence the name I adopted. But I took this place
-on my way; and on the journey I fell from the
-roof of the diligence, and the wheel went over my
-hand. Amputation was necessary; and by the
-time that I was cured, I had spent all my little
-store of money and owed something beside. But
-the people here were very humane and kind. I
-set to work to write with my left hand, and earned
-a little money meanwhile by teaching English;
-and by degrees I got into the knack of writing
-again, and contributed some articles to the English
-press, by which I got a little money. It was all
-a flash in the pan; my pupils fell away, my articles
-were no longer acceptable. My friend here’—pointing
-to the bottle—‘was always at my elbow.
-But I shall shake myself free one of these days.’</p>
-
-<p>‘And if it happened,’ I said, as he finished and<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_204"></a>{204}</span>
-was silent, sitting puffing at the pipe that had
-long since gone out—‘if it happened that the
-wife was still waiting for you—that she had heard
-a rumour of your existence, and had come to seek
-you’——</p>
-
-<p>‘No; don’t talk of that, for any sake!’ he
-cried, springing to his feet. ‘Wretched and miserable
-as I have been, I have never wished myself
-again tied in that hateful knot. There! you would
-never betray me?’</p>
-
-<p>‘But if she were rich, and able to give you a
-good home?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Never, never!’ he said. ‘What degradation,
-what abasement!’</p>
-
-<p>‘To take you out of this den of yours, to clothe
-you in well-made garments, to bring you again
-into society?’</p>
-
-<p>‘Never, never! I would hide myself in the
-remotest corner of the world. Tell me, man, what
-do you mean? You know something; you are a
-spy, a traitor!’</p>
-
-<p>Houlot looked here and there as if for a weapon,
-and I thought it prudent to make quickly for the
-door.</p>
-
-<p>I went home and told Mrs Collingwood all that
-had occurred, excepting the horror that M. Houlot
-had shewn at the idea of returning to her. That
-I thought it most prudent to suppress. She seemed
-a little softened, I thought, when I told her his
-account of his disappearance in the sea, and that
-his motive was a good one as far as she was
-concerned.</p>
-
-<p>We sat till late that night talking in the little
-pavilion, the light from the windows of which
-was reflected in the dark river. I fancied every
-now and then I heard a footstep softly pacing
-up and down the embankment between us and
-the water’s edge. I certainly thought I had
-securely locked the garden gate, and never dreamt
-of our being disturbed. Just as my guest had
-risen to take her leave, the door suddenly opened,
-and M. Houlot stood upon the threshold. Mrs
-Collingwood screamed, and ran to the furthest
-corner of the room, crouching behind the window
-curtains. Houlot glared at her for a moment, then
-slammed to the door and strode away. I ran
-after him.</p>
-
-<p>‘You have deceived me!’ he said savagely, as,
-breathless, I overtook him upon the embankment;
-‘and I, like a fool, believed you, and pictured her
-to myself—still loving, still faithful to the memory
-of a wretched being; and I came to seek you, to
-know more about this wonderful phenomenon.
-And now I see it all; she dreads me as if I were
-a leper! Well, it matters not now; I am away
-to-morrow. Some kind friends have raised a little
-money for me; I don’t need your help now. To-morrow
-before daylight I start on my way to
-make my claim for that which is mine own. Tell
-her—tell her that she need not fear me, that I
-shall never trouble her, nor she me! I have been
-a slave long enough; but to-morrow, light; to-morrow,
-freedom!’</p>
-
-<p>‘Take care what you do,’ I said, ‘for the person
-whom you seek to ruin, whom you would expose
-and bring to confusion, is the woman whom you
-abandoned and left to the mercy of a pitiless
-world! Every step you take to that end is over
-her, poor creature! The harm you did before
-came right, after much misery; the harm you will
-do now can never be cured!’</p>
-
-<p>He uttered an exclamation of rage and despair,
-and disappeared in the darkness.</p>
-
-<p>‘Is he gone?’ cried Mrs Collingwood, as I
-returned once more to the pavilion.</p>
-
-<p>‘Yes, he is gone; he is away to London to-morrow
-to claim his rights, as he calls them—to
-ruin us if he can. We must go also, and fight
-him.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Do you know,’ faltered Mrs Collingwood, ‘that
-there has come a great change over me these last
-few minutes? The thought that he really loved
-me and sacrificed himself for my sake; and then
-he living here so lonely and wretched, and I
-luxuriating on the fruits of his genius! Oh, my
-heart has smitten me sorely, and I think if he
-came again I should not be frightened!’</p>
-
-<p>‘In that case,’ I said bitterly, ‘your course is
-easy enough; you have only to make him understand
-he is forgiven. I will go with you to-night.’</p>
-
-<p>‘O no, not to-night!’ she said. ‘No; it is too
-sudden. But don’t let him go away; tell him to
-stay, and that perhaps things may yet be well.’</p>
-
-<p>‘He can’t leave before the first diligence,’ I said,
-‘and I will meet him there and tell him to stop.’</p>
-
-<p>‘Do, do!’ she cried. ‘Keep him here for to-morrow;
-then I may have made up my mind what
-will be for the best.’</p>
-
-<p>I went to see the diligence start next morning;
-but no M. Houlot was there. He had overslept
-himself probably. Well, I would go and see him
-at his apartment, and tell him how matters stood.
-I knocked at his door; but could not make him
-hear. Then I scribbled some words upon a visiting
-card I happened to have in my pocket, and
-thrust it under the door.</p>
-
-<p>The next time I saw that card it was in the
-hands of the <i>commissaire</i> of police, who came,
-accompanied by the <i>juge d’instruction</i>, to make
-some <i>perquisitions</i> as to what I might know of the
-last hours of M. Houlot; for he had been found
-that morning lying dead on his mattress.</p>
-
-<p>The sad end of Houlot—well, of Dawson, if
-you like, but I have grown to think of him and
-talk of him as Houlot—quite unmanned me for a
-while. I could not help blaming myself as being in
-some way the cause of it. From the moment of its
-discovery, I took a violent antipathy to the work I
-had in hand. Houlot seemed to be always standing
-at my elbow, reproaching me with killing him
-over again. I don’t know whether the widow—really
-now a widow—had any such visions; I fancy
-not. After the first shock of the news, she found
-that Houlot’s death was really a great relief to
-her. It put an end to her troubles once for all.
-We found at his lodgings a great heap of manuscript,
-which she purchased from the agent
-acting for the landlord of the premises—who had
-taken possession of everything in satisfaction of
-rent—for a few francs. Whether she found the
-material among it for a series of novels, I don’t
-know, for as soon as I had finished the work in
-hand, I gave up my connection with Collingwood
-Dawson. I have since taken to writing improving
-books for the young, and find that it pays much
-better. Still I hear of him occasionally, and find
-that he continues to be a tolerably successful
-author; and the other day I met my late employer,
-who told me that she was married for a third
-time, and to a gentleman of great literary ability,
-who had undertaken the management of Collingwood
-Dawson. For my own part, I advised her<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_205"></a>{205}</span>
-to form him into a Limited company, with a preference
-in the allotment of shares for gentlemen
-of the press.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="MR_FAIR_THE_SILVER_KING">MR FAIR, ‘THE SILVER KING.’</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">The</span> prodigious quantities of silver recently dug
-from the mines of Nevada and California, have,
-as is generally known, had the effect of lowering
-the commercial value of silver to the extent of
-several pence per ounce, and thereby depreciated
-the American dollar from one hundred to about
-ninety cents; that is to say, the dollar has sunk
-nearly fivepence in value—a circumstance greedily
-seized hold of by certain parties in the United
-States, who propose, with more ingenuity than
-honesty, to pay the public creditors in silver money
-without making any allowance for depreciation.
-On this extraordinary policy so much has been
-said by the newspapers, that we do not need to go
-into particulars, further than to hint that before
-all the play is played, the supporters of this scheme
-may unpleasantly find that there is some truth in
-the old proverb that ‘honesty is the best policy.’</p>
-
-<p>Something like an idea of what enormous
-wealth is being realised by means of the above-mentioned
-silver mines is given in an account of
-Mr Fair, ‘The Silver King,’ in a late number of
-that smart London newspaper, <i>The World</i>. The
-following is an abridgment of this amusing paper.</p>
-
-<p>‘There is a man alive at this present moment
-who, if he were so minded, could give his daughter
-a marriage-portion of thirty millions sterling. He
-would then have about ten millions left for himself.
-He lives six thousand miles west of London,
-half-way up a mountain-side in Nevada; and his
-daughter lives with him. Seven years ago he was
-a poor man; to-day he is the Silver King of
-America. He has dug forty million pounds’ worth
-of silver out of the hill he is living on, and has
-about forty millions more yet to dig. If he lives
-three years longer he will be the richest man in
-the world. His name is James Fair, and he is the
-manager, superintendent, chief partner, and principal
-shareholder in the Consolidated Virginia and
-California Silver Mines, known to men as the
-“Big Bonanzas.” He has an army of men toiling
-for him day and night down in the very depths
-of the earth—digging, picking, blasting, and crushing
-a thousand tons of rock every twenty-four
-hours.</p>
-
-<p>‘Seven years ago there were two little Irishmen
-in the city of San Francisco keeping a drinking-bar
-of very modest pretensions, close to one of
-the principal business thoroughfares. Their customers
-were of all kinds, but chiefly commercial
-men and clerks. Among them was an unusually
-large proportion of stock and share dealers,
-mining-brokers and the like, who, in the intervals
-of speculation, rushed out of the neighbouring
-Exchange five or six times a day for drinks.
-Whisky being almost the religion of California,
-and the two little bar-keepers being careful to
-sell nothing but the best article, their bar soon
-became a place of popular resort. And as no true
-Californian could ever swallow a drink of whisky
-under any circumstances without talking about
-silver mines or gold mines or shares in mines, it
-soon fell out that, next to the Stock Exchange
-itself, there was no place in San Francisco where
-so much mining-talk went on as in the saloon
-of Messrs Flood &amp; O’Brien, which were the names
-of the two little Irishmen. Keeping their ears
-wide open, and sifting the mass of gossip that
-they listened to every day, these two gentlemen
-picked up a good many crumbs of useful information,
-besides getting now and then a direct confidential
-tip; and they turned some of them to
-such good account in a few quiet little speculations,
-that they shortly had a comfortable sum of money
-lying at their bankers’. Instead of throwing it away
-headlong in wild extravagant ventures, which was
-the joyous custom of the average Californian in
-those days, they let it lie where it was, waiting,
-with commendable prudence, till they knew of
-something good to put it into. They soon heard
-of something good enough. On Fair’s advice they
-bought shares in a mine called the Hale and
-Norcross, and were speedily taking out of it fifteen
-thousand pounds a month in dividends. This
-mine was the property of a company, and though
-it had at one time paid large and continuous
-dividends, it was now supposed to be worked out
-and worthless. Mr Fair, however, held a different
-opinion; and when he came to examine it carefully,
-he found just what he expected to find—a
-large deposit of silver-ore. Thereupon he and
-Flood and O’Brien together bought up all the
-shares they could lay their hands upon, and
-obtained complete control of the mine.’</p>
-
-<p>Besides being a clever and experienced miner,
-Mr Fair entertained the belief that by patient
-examination into holes and corners of the mine
-he would discover a gigantic vein of silver-bearing
-ore. He discovered the vein, the estimated
-value of which was a hundred and twenty millions
-sterling.</p>
-
-<p>‘In the excitement caused by this astounding
-discovery it is scarcely more than the hard truth
-to say that San Francisco went raving mad. The
-vein in which the Bonanza was found was known
-to run straight through the Consolidated Virginia
-and California mines, dipping down as it went,
-and could not be traced any farther. But that
-fact was nothing to people who were bent on
-having mining stock; and vein or no vein, the
-stock they would have. Consequently they bought
-into every mine in the neighbourhood—good and
-bad alike—sending prices up to unheard-of limits,
-and investing millions in worthless properties that
-have never yielded a shilling in dividends, and
-never will. When Flood had bought a large
-quantity of the Bonanza stock, and had assured
-to himself and his partners the controlling interest
-in the mines, he recommended all his friends to
-buy a little; and O’Brien did the same. Those
-who took the advice are now drawing their proportionate
-shares of dividends, amounting to about
-five hundred thousand pounds a month. The
-majority of those who bought into other mines
-are, in Californian parlance “busted.” What these
-three men and their latest partner Mackay are
-going to do with their money is a curious problem,
-the solution of which will be watched with great
-interest in a year or two to come. The money
-they hold now is yielding them returns so
-enormous that their maddest extravagances could
-make no impression on the amount. Every year
-they are earning more, saving more, and investing
-more. They have organised a bank with a capital
-of ten millions of dollars; they control nearly all
-the mining interests of Nevada and California;<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_206"></a>{206}</span>
-they have a strong grip of the commercial, financial,
-and farming interests all along the Pacific
-slope; and by a single word they can at any
-moment raise a disastrous panic, and plunge
-thousands of men into hopeless ruin. It will be
-an interesting thing to wait and watch how this
-terrible power for good or evil is to be wielded.’</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_MONTH">THE MONTH:
-<br />
-SCIENCE AND ARTS.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Professor Osborne Reynolds</span>, in his presidential
-address to the Scientific and Mechanical Society
-of Manchester, discussed the Smoke question; a
-very pressing question in a town with so grimy
-an atmosphere as Manchester. He pointed out
-that great part of the smoke is produced by
-the furnaces of small steam-engines carelessly
-managed, which are numerous throughout the
-town and neighbourhood, and suggested that it
-might be possible to do away with these by
-producing power at some great central establishment,
-and supplying it by transmission to all the
-little factories of a district. But how is the transmission
-to be effected? That is a question which
-has often been considered by engineers, ‘not so
-much as a means of preventing smoke, but because
-there are in our towns numberless purposes for
-which power is, or at all events might be, usefully
-employed, and for which it is almost impossible
-or very inconvenient to provide on the spot. Very
-small steam-engines are very extravagant in coal,
-besides requiring almost as much attention as large
-ones; and they are dangerous.... If, therefore,’
-continues Professor Reynolds, ‘power in a
-convenient form could be obtained whenever and
-wherever required, at a fixed and reasonable
-charge, and with no other trouble than the throwing
-into gear of a clutch or the turning of a tap,’
-it would be largely made use of, and would
-‘supplant steam-engines, which are now kept
-working with little or nothing to do for the greater
-part of their time;’ whereby an important saving
-of coal would be effected. The suggestion of supplying
-steam-power on a retail principle is not new,
-and nothing but some practical difficulties stand in
-the way. All we want is a solution of the question
-by some competent engineer. Let the genius but
-arise; he will find fame as well as fortune waiting
-for him.</p>
-
-<p>The Council of the Statistical Society will give
-their Howard Medal for the present year and
-twenty pounds to the author of the best essay on
-‘The Effects of Health and Disease on Military
-and Naval Operations.’</p>
-
-<p>The Council of the Royal Geographical Society
-have resolved to devote five hundred pounds yearly—‘in
-grants to assist persons having proper qualifications,
-in undertaking special geographical investigations
-(as distinct from mere exploration)
-in any part of the world—To aid in the compilation
-of useful geographical data and preparing
-them for publication, and in making improvements
-in apparatus or appliances useful for geographical
-instruction, or for scientific research by travellers—In
-fees to persons of recognised high attainments
-for delivering lectures on physical geography in
-all its branches, as well as on other truly scientific
-aspects of geography, in relation to its past history,
-or the influences of geographical conditions on the
-human race.’ Adherence to this course for a few
-years will do more to advance geography as a science
-than having recourse to sensational meetings.</p>
-
-<p>Mr Dumas, the distinguished chemist, in giving
-an account to a scientific Society in Paris of the
-liquefaction and solidification of gases, stated that
-the specimen of oxygen produced by Mr Pictet of
-Geneva was the size of a hen’s egg, and resembled
-snow in the solid form, and water in the liquid
-form. Theoretically he had concluded that the
-density of liquid oxygen would be about the same
-as that of water; and this has been confirmed by
-experiment.</p>
-
-<p>As regards hydrogen, Mr Dumas explained that
-it was liquefied under a pressure of six hundred
-and fifty atmospheres with cold minus one hundred
-and forty degrees; and by evaporating the
-liquid thus obtained, the solid condition, shewing
-the colour of blue steel, was arrived at. Many
-years ago this possibility was foreseen, and the
-most advanced chemists admitted the existence of a
-theoretical metal—hydrogenium. ‘This confirmation
-of the real nature of hydrogen,’ continued Mr
-Dumas, ‘is not to be regarded merely as a theoretical
-result useful to pure science; it appears to be
-of great importance for the future of industry.
-A certain knowledge of the metallic nature of
-hydrogen will have a certain influence on metallurgy,
-of which manufacturing arts will take
-advantage.’</p>
-
-<p>The phonograph has been exhibited, and made
-the subject of lectures and experiments in many
-places, and as we anticipated, has given ample
-demonstration that the statements put forth concerning
-it are true. Marvellous as the fact may
-appear, all the words spoken into the instrument
-seem to be there stored up ready for repetition
-whenever excited by the cylinder of tinfoil.
-They do not come out quite in the same tone
-as that in which they go in; but they are perfectly
-distinct, and retain the characteristics of
-the speaker or singer. At a scientific meeting in
-London, one of the company sung <i>God Save the
-Queen</i> into the phonograph. On coming to the
-highest note, he had to make three attempts before
-he could reach it; and these failures excited much
-merriment when the stanza was (only too faithfully)
-repeated by the instrument. The same air
-was sung and produced without failures, and a
-comic ditty was sung and inscribed on the same
-cylinder: and very curious it was afterwards
-to hear the stately movement of the national
-hymn accompanied by the jingling notes of the
-funny melody. An instrument so ingenious as
-this ought to be applicable to many useful purposes.
-Already there are improvements on the
-original invention, and we shall doubtless hear of
-others.</p>
-
-<p>The very best photographs of the sun ever yet<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_207"></a>{207}</span>
-seen have been taken at the Observatory, Meudon,
-near Paris, by Mr Janssen; and copies on glass,
-twelve inches diameter, are now placed in the
-hands of some of our scientific societies. They
-well repay study, for they shew distinctly the
-granular appearance of the sun’s surface: millions
-of white specks imbedded, so to speak, in a dense
-dark cloud. This surface is liable to violent commotions,
-or ‘vortex movements,’ as Mr Warren De
-la Rue calls them, ‘of which we can form no conception
-whatever in thinking of tornados on the
-earth’s surface. The photosphere,’ he continues,
-‘had been whirled up in cloud-like masses in
-various parts of the sun; and he saw at once that
-that might be the origin of the luminous prominences
-with which we are all now so familiar.’ A
-conclusion drawn from these appearances is that
-sunspots are not the most important of solar
-phenomena. ‘There are changes taking place from
-day to day, from hour to hour, and in some cases
-from minute to minute, which completely change
-the aspect of the various parts of the sun, shewing
-an amount of activity which it is extremely necessary
-to study.’ And it is suggested that this could
-best be done by establishing a physical observatory
-devoted to ceaseless observation of the sun accompanied
-by photography. Such an observatory has
-been recently founded at Potsdam, near Berlin.</p>
-
-<p>Professor Wolf of Zurich has spent many years
-in collecting from every possible source records of
-sun-spots from the beginning of the seventeenth
-century, and the beginning of the telescope. And
-after careful examination he arrives at the conclusion
-that they do not bear out the theory of
-an eleven years’ period, for since 1610 there are
-twenty or thirty different maxima and minima,
-extending to sixteen years in some instances, and
-in others contracting to seven years. This is a
-fresh proof that many more observations are required
-for a settlement of the question.</p>
-
-<p>Put a lump of zinc into the boiler of a steam-engine,
-and it will prevent the formation of
-‘scale;’ that is, the stony crust which, as all engineers
-know to their sorrow, is very injurious and
-involves constant expenditure. The experiment
-having been successfully tried during four years
-by certain manufacturers in France, the Minister
-of Public Works appointed a Commission to inquire
-into and report upon it. From their Report,
-which was published last year in the <i>Annales des
-Mines</i>, we learn that the zinc is to be placed in the
-boiler as far as possible from the furnace, the
-quantity being a quarter-pound for every five
-square feet of boiler-surface if the water be soft,
-and a half pound if the water be hard. The boiler
-is then worked in the usual way; and when
-opened for the usual cleaning the appearances as
-the Commission describe will be—‘If the water be
-but slightly calcareous, the deposits, instead of
-forming solid and adherent scale, are found in a
-state of fluid mud, which is easily removable by
-simple washing. The iron being clean and free
-from rust, no picking or scraping is needed, whereby
-an important saving of time and labour is
-effected.’</p>
-
-<p>On the other hand, if the water be strongly
-calcareous or hard, ‘the deposits are as coherent
-and strong as though the zinc had not been employed;
-but this strong coat does not stick to the
-iron. It can be pulled off by hand, or at the
-worst detached without much effort, leaving the
-iron clean. A simple washing clears it from the
-boiler; and in this case, as in the foregoing, picking
-and scraping are avoided.’</p>
-
-<p>Here the question arises—What has become of
-the zinc? The answer given is, that it is not
-strictly correct to say it has disappeared, for it
-has been transformed into oxide of zinc, a white
-and earthy substance, which often preserves the
-lamellar texture of the metal, the central part
-sometimes continuing metallic and unattacked.
-At the same time it is worth remark that no trace
-of dissolved zinc is found in the water taken
-from the boilers.</p>
-
-<p>A communication to the Royal Institute of
-British Architects by Mr Penrose makes known
-certain important ‘improvements in paint materials
-invented by Mr W. Noy Wilkins,’ which have
-been satisfactorily tested in the decoration of St
-Paul’s Cathedral. In the words of Mr Penrose, ‘The
-results arrived at are of such extreme simplicity as
-to make their general application extremely easy,
-and also to give a strong <i>a priori</i> conviction of
-their permanence. In the matter of pigments,
-white-lead is entirely banished from the painter’s
-stock, and the substitution of kaolin, mixed with a
-smaller proportion of zinc-white, combined with
-the limitation of the palette to the mineral colours.
-Mr Wilkins has practised for twenty-five years
-exclusively with these materials.... His discovery
-is that the chemical driers, which produce
-a very unfavourable effect upon painter’s work,
-whether of the house-painter or the artist, causing
-it to darken and to crack, can be entirely dispensed
-with, by simply boiling for a short time a small
-quantity of Turkey umber in the oil to be used for
-painting—whether linseed, poppy, or nut oil—producing
-as desired a drying painting oil or a varnish,
-and the residuum forming a valuable oil cement.’
-Mr Wilkins permits cultivators of art, desirous of
-more particulars, to address him at ‘The Cottage,
-Elm Grove, Peckham’ (London).</p>
-
-<p>In another communication, by Mr I’Anson, on
-the Architecture of Norway, the wooden churches
-were of course mentioned, and something was said
-about Norwegian timber which will bear repetition.
-‘The Scotch fir furnishes the red wood, and
-the spruce-fir the white. What strikes one,’ said
-the speaker, ‘is, that the Scotch fir, which with us
-is regarded as the least valuable kind of fir-wood,
-scarcely fit for railway sleepers or fences, is the
-best fir in Norway. I account for that superiority
-of the Norwegian over the English tree in some
-measure by the greater length of time that Scotch
-fir takes to come to maturity in Norway than in
-this country. Scotch fir grows at the rate of as
-much as two feet a year in Britain, and takes about
-fifty years to become a usable tree; whereas in
-Norway it would take probably a century to grow
-to a tree of equal size.’</p>
-
-<p>In the last annual Report of the Royal Asiatic
-Society it is stated as a now nearly accepted fact,
-that the language of Madagascar is a Malay
-language from Sumatra, and that its connection
-with the African Suahili is only that of loan-words,
-just as Persian has borrowed largely from
-Arabic. Philologists and others interested in
-Eastern Africa will perhaps be glad to hear that a
-grammar of Malagasi has been recently published.</p>
-
-<p>Plantations of the cinchona tree were first begun
-in Jamaica in 1860, at the cost of the government.
-The experiment has proved so successful that<span class="pagenum"><a id="Page_208"></a>{208}</span>
-more than eighty thousand trees are now growing
-in different parts of the island. Henceforth the
-West Indies will compete with India in supplying
-the world with quinine.</p>
-
-<p>It is well known that in some churches and
-large halls a reverberation prevails which annoys
-the persons assembled, and prevents their hearing
-distinctly. A few years ago the discovery was
-made that the reverberation could be deadened by
-stretching threads across the building from wall
-to wall below the ceiling. This curious fact has
-been further confirmed at the Palace of Industry,
-Amsterdam, and in the church of Notre-Dame
-des Champs, Paris, in each of which, by the simple
-means of threads, the reverberation is silenced.</p>
-
-<p>The importation of fresh meat from the United
-States of America commenced in the autumn of
-1875. Since then the quantity brought to this
-country from New York, Philadelphia, and other
-ports, has reached a total of more than sixty
-million pounds; and great as the trade has become,
-it tends to increase. The graziers and agriculturists
-of Europe will have to consider whether some
-means may not be found for increasing and
-cheapening cattle-food, if they desire to compete
-with the transatlantic graziers. Whether the way
-shall be by improved irrigation, extended drainage,
-or creation of pastures, remains to be discovered.
-On this subject much valuable information is contained
-in a work entitled <i>Food from the Far West</i>,
-with special reference to the Beef Production and
-importation of Dead Meat from America (W. P.
-Nimmo, London and Edinburgh).</p>
-
-<p>‘On Some Means used for testing Lubricants’ is
-the title of a paper by Mr W. H. Bailey, read
-before the same Society. There needs no argument
-to prove that if it be possible to discover
-the oil or grease which will best prevent friction,
-it ought to be discovered; and the engravings in
-this paper shew the contrivances for effecting this
-discovery. To Dr Joule, F.R.S. all who use
-machinery are indebted for having, as Mr Bailey
-remarks, ‘enabled us to look upon the cost of
-friction and the cash value of heat as mere questions
-of arithmetic. The energy which passes
-away in wasted heat may be measured and valued
-with nearly as much facility as any article of commerce.
-The science of heat teaches us that the
-relations between heat and mechanical motion are
-regulated by well-defined, accurate, and rigid
-principles. Those who would command Nature’s
-forces must first learn her laws; the first rudiments
-of which say, that when we produce frictional
-heat in our machinery, we become law-breaking
-prodigals, who have incurred fines and
-penalties, which are generally paid when a cheque
-is given to settle the coal-bill.’</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps not many people south of the Border
-are aware that there are gold-fields in Scotland;
-but that gold can be found in Sutherlandshire and
-in the south-west, has long been known to the
-dwellers in those localities; and now in the <i>Scottish
-Naturalist</i>, Dr Lauder Lindsay describes the gold-fields
-of Lanarkshire. In the Upper Ward of
-that county he tells us that ‘of alluvial gold,
-from nuggets big enough to make breast-pin
-heads down to granular dust, there is no scarcity.
-It may be collected at any time by simple washing
-from the beds or banks of any streams of the
-district. Whenever a supply of gold is wanted for
-museum specimens or for presentation jewellery, a
-sufficiency is forthcoming. A few hours’ work of a
-miner, and still more the conjoint efforts of a band
-of miners extending over several days, produce the
-number of grains or ounces required.’ The people
-of Scotland have long known that gold can be
-found in various parts of the country. The difficulty,
-however, is to find it in sufficient quantities
-to pay the expense of working, or even in searching
-for it. Persons of an eager turn do not sufficiently
-think of this, and hence endless disappointments.</p>
-
-<p>Our notice (No. 726, p. 750, 1877) of Dr Sayre’s
-method of treating curvature of the spine has led to
-inquiries for further particulars: we have pleasure
-therefore in mentioning that Smith, Elder, &amp; Co.
-have published a book by Dr Sayre, entitled
-<i>Spinal Disease and Spinal Curvature—their Treatment
-by Suspension, and the Use of the Plaster of
-Paris Bandage</i>. Besides clear descriptions, the
-book contains engravings which represent the
-method of treatment, and may be easily understood.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="BUTTERFLIES">BUTTERFLIES.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<div class="poetry-container">
-<div class="poetry">
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><span class="smcap">Once</span> more I pass along the flowering meadow,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Hear cushats call, and mark the fairy rings;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Till where the lych-gate casts its cool dark shadow,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">I pause awhile, musing on many things;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Then raise the latch, and passing through the gate,</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Stand in the quiet, where men rest and wait.</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">Bees in the lime-trees do not break their sleeping;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Swallows beneath church eaves disturb them not;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">They heed not bitter sobs or silent weeping;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Cares, turmoil, griefs, regrets, they have forgot.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">I murmur sadly: ‘Here, then, all life ends.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">We lay you here to rest, and lose you, friends.’</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0">By no rebuke is the sweet silence broken.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">No voice reproves me; yet a sign is sent;</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">For from the grassy mounds there comes a token</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Of Life immortal—and I am content.</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">See! the soul’s emblem meets my downcast eyes:</div>
- <div class="verse indent0">Over the graves are hovering butterflies!</div>
- </div>
- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse right">G. S.</div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="WASTE_SUBSTANCE">WASTE SUBSTANCE.</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>A correspondent suggests that the refuse from
-broken slate which is thrown aside at the quarries
-as useless, might be ground down into powder and
-used as paint. The writer informs us that he has
-tried powdered slate, and found that it not only
-made good paint but that the paint lasted well for
-outdoor work.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p>The Conductors of <span class="smcap">Chambers’s Journal</span> beg to direct
-the attention of <span class="smcap">Contributors</span> to the following notice:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p><i>1st.</i> All communications should be addressed to the
-‘Editor, 339 High Street, Edinburgh.’</p>
-
-<p><i>2d.</i> To insure the return of papers that may prove
-ineligible, postage-stamps should in every case accompany
-them.</p>
-
-<p><i>3d.</i> <span class="smcap">Manuscripts</span> should bear the author’s full <i>Christian</i>
-name, surname, and address, legibly written.</p>
-
-<p><i>4th.</i> MS. should be written on one side of the leaf only.</p>
-
-<p><i>5th.</i> Poetical offerings should be accompanied by an
-envelope, stamped and directed.</p></div>
-
-<p><i>Unless Contributors comply with the above rules, the
-Editor cannot undertake to return ineligible papers.</i></p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p class="center">Printed and Published by <span class="smcap">W. &amp; R. Chambers</span>, 47 Paternoster
-Row, <span class="smcap">London</span>, and 339 High Street, <span class="smcap">Edinburgh</span>.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p class="center"><i>All Rights Reserved.</i></p>
-
-<hr class="full" />
-<p>[Transcriber’s Note—the following changes have been made to this text.</p>
-
-<p>Page 193: beech to beach—“a white beach”.]</p>
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