<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_LV">CHAPTER LV.</SPAN><br/> <span class="small1">UPON FOREIGN SERVICE.</span></h2>
<p>At length, when all sailors' hearts were sick with vain hopes
of some enterprise, France did a truly bold thing by declaring
war against Great Britain. Those people before this had given
occasion for the strongest scandal, by taking their King and
Queen in a dastardly manner, and cutting their heads off.
Indignation and hot hatred ran throughout England and
Wales, at the news; but our Government did no more than
politely request that the London agent of these cut-throats
should withdraw.</p>
<p>Nevertheless I cannot be wrong—as my pension comes from
Government—in saying that to my mind the British Government,
at this noble crisis, behaved in a most forbearing, prudent,
Christian, generous, glorious, and magnanimous manner.
They waited for war to be proclaimed by France, before they
accepted it. And then they proved themselves as wholly
unready as they ought to be. What finer state of feeling can
be shown by any country?</p>
<p>It must have been either the end of February, or the early
part of March, in the year of grace 1793, when we heard of
this grand and momentous affair. And I remember the date
by this, that the onions were sprouted, and we were compelled
to make shift with shallots. For calling at Falmouth to victual
a little, we sent three boats ashore, and I of course was in
command of one. And though we spread abroad and ransacked
all the Cornish gardeners' hoards, and gave them a taste
of boat-hooks, because they had no proper things, not an onion
could we find, except with a crooked thumb to it. Nor were
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_375">[Pg 375]</SPAN></span>
the young ones yet fit to pull; and this fixes the date to a
week or so.</p>
<p>And now we found that the whole of us were to be
turned over, while the Bellona was refitting, to the 74-gun
ship Defence, with orders for the West Indies at once—as
was generally believed—to protect our shipping and commerce
there.</p>
<p>For although the war had been so very long looked forward
to, our Government was not ready yet, but had to send squadrons
right and left, to see to our foreign interests; while
Portsmouth, Chatham, and even London, had very few ships
to defend them. Our charity never begins at home; as poor
Bardie's did in her copy-book. However, it chanced to turn
out all right, because the other side was quite as much abroad
as we were.</p>
<p>Some of our men were inclined to grumble, at having barely
a spree ashore, when they longed for a turn at home again.
But the Admiralty settled that, by not paying their back-wages;
which is the surest way of all for keeping a fellow well
up to his work. His temptation for running is gone, because
he has no cash to run with; neither do his people want him
while in that condition. This he knows well, and it makes
him think; and nine times out of ten he resolves to double
what is due to him, and really pocket it when again due, and
almost be admired by his own wife.</p>
<p>Therefore most part of us tumbled over from the Bellona
into the Defence, after some liberty ashore—which, for a godly
man like me, was nothing more than a trial. Captain Drake
Bampfylde worked harder than even Parson Chowne's horses
were said to do; and as for me—— but I will not say, for it
now becomes unbecoming. Enough that the Defence cleared
outward of the No-man buoy, the very day three weeks from
the date of the Bellona standing inwards. We had the wind
at E.N.E., as it always is in spring-time.</p>
<p>Now it may seem out of place, and even very rude on my
part; but I could not altogether help a strong desire to know
how our Captain this time managed in the matter of the female
sex. I had my own feelings towards poor young Polly, and a
hankering to let her see me (which, however, must not now be
gratified on either side), and of course a man feels, when this
is the case, that another man must be like him. However, the
rules of the service forbade me to put any questions on private
affairs to an officer thus set over me; and as for observing him,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_376">[Pg 376]</SPAN></span>
that was below me, even if time had availed for it. Heaviside
also had shown such ill feeling and even downright ingratitude
towards me, simply because my position and rank had compelled
me to teach him his distance, which he was somehow
too stupid to learn (especially since his rash elevation, and
appointment as our chief boatswain, which made it the more
incumbent upon me to preserve a firm attitude); this fellow,
I say, was so utterly wanting in that deference which the
Master of a line-of-battle ship not only has a right to expect,
but is even bound to exact, that I could not now approach
him with inquiries about our Captain. And this became tenfold
more painful, as soon as I saw that he knew something.</p>
<p>What French sailors could have a chance with a fleet under
Sir John Jervis? I cannot tell how many islands we took,
for we could not stop to count them. We caught just the tail
of the hurricane of the 12th and 13th of August, which ever
will be remembered as the most terrible ever known. None
of us had the luck to see the pine bulkhead blown through
the palm-tree, or the whole of a sugar-estate set down on the
other side of the mountain; but a sailor asks credit for his
stories, because he has given it: and otherwise no tales can go
on.</p>
<p>I need not dwell on our victories here, except for the sake
of Harry Savage, as we had dubbed the poor Nympton boy,
for want of legitimate surname. In one little skirmish ashore
somewhere, I think in San Domingo, this little fellow, by
genuine courage and unusual nimbleness, saved the life of his
friend and protector, our Lieutenant Bluett. For while the
lieutenant was engaged, sword to sword, with one vile republican,
another of yet more rampant nature made at him, as
it were flankwise, and must have given him a bitter stab, if
Harry had not with a sudden jump grappled the rogue by the
leg so tightly, that down he came on his face with a curse, so
far as their language enables them. And we were so enraged,
I assure you, at the duplicity of this fellow, that we borrowed
a dirk from a little middy, and gave it to Harry to stick him
with. But this our young savage refused to do, and turned
quite pale at the thought of it, so that we placed that Equality
man at the mercy of the French Royalists, who were acting
with us at that period: and these made very short work with
him, as justice demanded with a ringleader of pestilential
principles.</p>
<p>Also, in a manner which true modesty forbids to dwell upon—because
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_377">[Pg 377]</SPAN></span>
neither of us had clothes on—I saved the life,
before very long, of our new boatswain Heaviside. This
worthy fellow was swimming along in his usual independent
style, after kicking his good wife's shackles off, when I—having
taken the inside of him, as his superior officer—discovered
a shark of unusual size desirous to swallow our boatswain.
That this should never come to pass was my resolve
immediately, although I could not quite see how to be in time
to stop it. For Heaviside, with his usual conceit, and desire
to show himself off, was floating on his back, with arms laid
square, and beard on breast, and legs spread out like rolling-pins.
And the shark at twenty knots an hour split the blue
water towards him.</p>
<p>Any man but myself would have given him over, or left all
the rest to help him, especially after his utterly republican
want of deference. To me, however, such want of sympathy
was almost impossible, so that I swam with all speed to
Heaviside, where he lay floating grandly.</p>
<p>"Look there!" I shouted; "all up with you, Ben, unless
you capitulate." And with these words, I pointed out the
fin of the shark advancing. Royal sharks we always called
them, being the largest sharks in the world, in and around
Port Royal. Heaviside had his fat legs foremost, and the
royal shark stopped to look at them.</p>
<p>"Will you or will you not?" I asked, while preserving
with some difficulty a proper position behind him—for even
a royal shark could have wanted nothing more after Heaviside.</p>
<p>"Oh, Davy, Davy, I will," he answered; "only, only save
me."</p>
<p>The look which he gave was now enough to make me sink
small questions, especially as the poor fellow managed, being
a first-rate swimmer, to offer me almost foremost to the jaws of
the shark just opening. Therefore, as this latter creature
rolled on his side to make at us, what did I do but a thing
which none except a great fisherman could have done? To
wit, I plucked from its strings the boatswain's heavy periwig
(which had often vexed me, on account of its pretension), and
clapping it on a piece of sugar-cane, which lay floating handy,
down the wide jaws of the shark I thrust it, to improve his
appetite.</p>
<p>Faithless people may doubt my word, when solemnly I
declare to them that this great monster of the waters coughed
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_378">[Pg 378]</SPAN></span>
and sneezed like a Christian. And we found him rolling dead
the next morning, with this obstruction in his throat. Thus
by much caution and presence of mind, I saved our boatswain
not only from the jaws of a shark, but from a far more fatal
error, arrogance and downright contumacy, which had made
him refuse to touch his hat to his superior officer. Now I
need not have mentioned this little affair, except that it bears
upon my story, inasmuch as it reconciled Master and boatswain,
and enabled them both to work together for the benefit
of their Captain. Among poor Heaviside's many weak qualities,
one of the most conspicuous was a resolute curiosity.
This compelled him to open a great part of the breadth of
his nature to the legitimate, or otherwise, affairs of his fellow-creatures.</p>
<p>And being an orthodox champion of wedlock (from the
moment he left his wife and children, without any power to
draw on him), he helped all the rest of the world in this way,
as a host recommends his hot pickles.</p>
<p>Therefore he had been chosen, by very bad taste upon somebody's
part, and an utter forgetfulness of me, to be up at our
Captain's snap of a wedding, and to say "Amen" to it. What
could be worse than a huddle of this kind, and a broad scattering
afterwards? If they had only invited me, both sense and
honesty would have been there; as well as a man not to be
upset by things, however female.</p>
<p>That was their own concern, of course; and it misbecame
me to think of it; and I saw, upon further consideration, that
my sturdy honesty might not quite have suited them. For
women are able, with the help of men, to work themselves up
to anything. You may call them the shot and men the
powder; or you may take quite another view, and regard them
as the powder, with a superior man at the touchhole. Anyhow,
off they go; and who shall ask the reason?</p>
<p>For from what Heaviside told me, it seems that the Captain
and his fair Isabel, before our present cruise began, had
resolved that no one should ever be able legally to sever them.
But one special term of the compact was that the outer world
should have no acquaintance with things that happened between
them. In other words, that they should leave their
excellent friends and relatives all in the dark about this
matter, as well as save the poor Captain's oath, by quitting
each other immediately. It is to the utmost extent beyond
my own experience to deny, that this is the wisest of all
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_379">[Pg 379]</SPAN></span>
arrangements (if there can be anything wise) after the deed of
wedlock; for what can equal severance in the saving of disagreement?
However, they had not the wisdom as yet to
look at it in this light, and the one wept and the other sighed,
when they parted at the churchyard gate; for the Defence
must sail at 1 <span class="smcap">P.M.</span> The lady had been content to come and
dwell in a very dirty village of the name of Gosport, so that
the licence might be forthcoming from proper people when
paid for. Because, of course, in her own county, nothing
could have been done without ten thousand people to talk of
it. And thus they were spliced, without hoisting flag; for
ever spliced, both in soul and in law (which takes the lead of
the other one), and yet in body severed always, till there
should come fair repute.</p>
<p>A common man of my rank in life, and having no more
than common-sense, must often find himself all abroad with
wonder about his superiors. They seem to look at things as
if everything and every person were looking back at them
again, instead of trusting to the Lord to oversee the whole of
it. If I had been of the proper age, and a lovely rich maid in
love with me, would I have stopped even twice to think what
the world might say about us? Heaviside's opinion was that
the lady wished to hide nothing whatever, but proclaim before
all people where and when, and whom she wedded, and how
proud she was of him. But the Captain, in his kind regard
and tenderness for her feelings, durst not expose her to the
pain and sense of wrong which might ensue upon his name
coming forward thus, with the county thinking as it did, and
himself not there to vindicate. And of course he knew with
what vigour and skill vile Parson Chowne would set to at
once to blacken his character, and to make his bride a most
unhappy one. Therefore Sir Philip Bampfylde and the
ancient Earl of Pomeroy were the only persons present of their
rank and kindred; and both of these confessed the wisdom of
the Captain's arguments.</p>
<p class="pmb3">Now on the 30th of April 1794, at about the hour of sundown,
our anchor was scarcely beginning to bite in Cawsand
Bay, when the barge of the old Port-Admiral was alongside of
us. We had long been foregathering what we would do as
soon as we got ashore again; but now we could only shake
heads and fear that the whole would be disappointment. And
thus it proved, and even worse for many of our company, inasmuch
as our orders were to make sail at once for St Helens
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_380">[Pg 380]</SPAN></span>
and there to join the Channel fleet under Admiral Lord Howe.
Therefore we carried on again with a gale from south-west to
favour us, and on the first of May we brought up in the midst
of a large society.</p>
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