《westward ho》

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ve been but a fool's errand。  Some wanted to turn pirates: but I; and the Genoese too; who was a prudent man; though an evil one; persuaded them to run for England and get employment in the Netherland wars; assuring them that there would be no safety in the Spanish Main; when once our escape got wind。  And the more part being of one mind; for England we sailed; watering at the Barbadoes because it was desolate; and so eastward toward the Canaries。  In which voyage what we endured (being taken by long calms); by scurvy; calentures; hunger; and thirst; no tongue can tell。  Many a time were we glad to lay out sheets at night to catch the dew; and suck them in the morning; and he that had a noggin of rain…water out of the scuppers was as much sought to as if he had been Adelantado of all the Indies; till of a hundred and forty poor wretches a hundred and ten were dead; blaspheming God and man; and above all me and the Genoese; for taking the Europe voyage; as if I had not sins enough of my own already。  And last of all; when we thought ourselves safe; we were wrecked by southwesters on the coast of Brittany; near to Cape Race; from which but nine souls of us came ashore with their lives; and so to Brest; where I found a Flushinger who carried me to Falmouth and so ends my tale; in which if I have said one word more or less than truth; I can wish myself no worse; than to have it all to undergo a second time。〃

And his voice; as he finished; sank from very weariness of soul; while Sir Richard sat opposite him in silence; his elbows on the table; his cheeks on his doubled fists; looking him through and through with kindling eyes。  No one spoke for several minutes; and then

〃Amyas; you have heard this story。  You believe it?〃

〃Every word; sir; or I should not have the heart of a Christian man。〃

〃So do I。  Anthony!〃

The butler entered。

〃Take this man to the buttery; clothe him comfortably; and feed him with the best; and bid the knaves treat him as if he were their own father。〃

But Yeo lingered。

〃If I might be so bold as to ask your worship a favor?〃

〃Anything in reason; my brave fellow。〃

〃If your worship could put me in the way of another adventure to the Indies?〃

〃Another!  Hast not had enough of the Spaniards already?〃

〃Never enough; sir; while one of the idolatrous tyrants is left unhanged;〃 said he; with a right bitter smile。  〃But it's not for that only; sir: but my little maidOh; sir! my little maid; that I swore to Mr。 Oxenham to look to; and never saw her from that day to this!  I must find her; sir; or I shall go mad; I believe。  Not a night but she comes and calls to me in my dreams; the poor darling; and not a morning but when I wake there is my oath lying on my soul; like a great black cloud; and I no nearer the keeping of it。 I told that poor young minister of it when we were in the galleys together; and he said oaths were oaths; and keep it I must; and keep it I will; sir; if you'll but help me。〃

〃Have patience; man。  God will take as good care of thy little maid as ever thou wilt。〃

〃I know it; sir。  I know it: but faith's weak; sir! and oh! if she were bred up a Papist and an idolater; wouldn't her blood be on my head then; sir?  Sooner than that; sooner than that; I'd be in the Inquisition again to…morrow; I would!〃

〃My good fellow; there are no adventures to the Indies forward now: but if you want to fight Spaniards; here is a gentleman will show you the way。  Amyas; take him with you to Ireland。  If he has learnt half the lessons God has set him to learn; he ought to stand you in good stead。〃

Yeo looked eagerly at the young giant。

〃Will you have me; sir?  There's few matters I can't turn my hand to: and maybe you'll be going to the Indies again; some day; eh? and take me with you?  I'd serve your turn well; though I say it; either for gunner or for pilot。  I know every stone and tree from Nombre to Panama; and all the ports of both the seas。  You'll never be content; I'll warrant; till you've had another turn along the gold coasts; will you now?〃

Amyas laughed; and nodded; and the bargain was concluded。

So out went Yeo to eat; and Amyas having received his despatches; got ready for his journey home。

〃Go the short way over the moors; lad; and send back Cary's gray when you can。  You must not lose an hour; but be ready to sail the moment the wind goes about。〃

So they started: but as Amyas was getting into the saddle; he saw that there was some stir among the servants; who seemed to keep carefully out of Yeo's way; whispering and nodding mysteriously; and just as his foot was in the stirrup; Anthony; the old butler; plucked him back。

〃Dear father alive; Mr。 Amyas!〃 whispered he: 〃and you ben't going by the moor road all alone with that chap?〃

〃Why not; then?  I'm too big for him to eat; I reckon。〃

〃Oh; Mr。 Amyas! he's not right; I tell you; not company for a Christianto go forth with creatures as has flames of fire in their inwards; 'tis temptation of Providence; indeed; then; it is。〃

〃Tale of a tub。〃

〃Tale of a Christian; sir。  There was two boys pig…minding; seed him at it down the hill; beside a maiden that was taken mazed (and no wonder; poor soul!) and lying in screeching asterisks now down to the millyou ask as you go byand saw the flames come out of the mouth of mun; and the smoke out of mun's nose like a vire… drake; and the roaring of mun like the roaring of ten thousand bulls。  Oh; sir! and to go with he after dark over moor!  'Tis the devil's devices; sir; against you; because you'm going against his sarvants the Pope of Room and the Spaniard; and you'll be Pixy…led; sure as life; and locked into a bog; you will; and see mun vanish away to fire and brimstone; like a jack…o'…lantern。  Oh; have a care; then; have a care!〃

And the old man wrung his hands; while Amyas; bursting with laughter; rode off down the park; with the unconscious Yeo at his stirrup; chatting away about the Indies; and delighting Amyas more and more by his shrewdness; high spirit; and rough eloquence。

They had gone ten miles or more; the day began to draw in; and the western wind to sweep more cold and cheerless every moment; when Amyas; knowing that there was not an inn hard by around for many a mile ahead; took a pull at a certain bottle which Lady Grenville had put into his holster; and then offered Yeo a pull also。

He declined; he had meat and drink too about him; Heaven be praised!

〃Meat and drink?  Fall to; then; man; and don't stand on manners。〃

Whereon Yeo; seeing an old decayed willow by a brook; went to it; and took therefrom some touchwood; to which he set a light with his knife and a stone; while Amyas watched; a little puzzled and startled; as Yeo's fiery reputation came into his mind。  Was he really a salamander…sprite; and going to warm his inside by a meal of burning tinder?  But now Yeo; in his solemn methodical way; pulled out of his bosom a brown leaf; and began rolling a piece of it up neatly to the size of his little finger; and then; putting the one end into his mouth and the other on the tinder; sucked at it till it was a…light; and drinking down the smoke; began puffing it out again at his nostrils with a grunt of deepest satisfaction; and resumed his dog…trot by Amyas's side; as if he had been a walking chimney。

On which Amyas burst into a loud laugh; and cried

〃Why; no wonder they said you breathed fire?  Is not that the Indians' tobacco?〃

〃Yea; verily; Heaven be praised! but did you never see it before?〃

〃Never; though we heard talk of it along the coast; but we took it for one more Spanish lie。  Humphwell; live and learn!〃

〃Ah; sir; no lie; but a blessed truth; as I can tell; who have ere now gone in the strength of this weed three days and nights without eating; and therefore; sir; the Indians always carry it with them on their war…parties: and no wonder; for when all things were made none was made better than this; to be a lone man's companion; a bachelor's friend; a hungry man's food; a sad man's cordial; a wakeful man's sleep; and a chilly man's fire; sir; while for stanching of wounds; purging of rheum; and settling of the stomach; there's no herb like unto it under the canopy of heaven。〃

The truth of which eulogium Amyas tested in after years; as shall be fully set forth in due place and time。  But 〃Mark in the meanwhile;〃 says one of the veracious chroniclers from whom I draw these facts; writing seemingly in the palmy days of good Queen Anne; and 〃not having〃 (as he says) 〃before his eyes the fear of that misocapnic Solomon James I。 or of any other lying Stuart;〃 〃that not to South Devon; but to North; not to Sir Walter Raleigh; but to Sir Amyas Leigh; not to the banks of Dart; but to the banks of Torridge; does Europe owe the day…spring of the latter age; that age of smoke which shall endure and thrive; when the age of brass shall have vanished like those of iron and of gold; for whereas Mr。 Lane is said to have brought home that divine weed (as Spenser well names it) from Virginia; in the year 1584; it is hereby indisputable that full four years earlier; by the bridge of Putford in the Torridge moors (which all true smokers shall hereafter visit as a hallowed spot and point of pilgrimage) first twinkled that fiery beacon and beneficent lodestar of Bidefordian commerce; to spread hereafter from port to port and peak to peak; like the watch…fires which proclaimed the coming of the Armada or the fall of Troy; even to the shores of the Bosphorus; the peaks of the Caucasus; and the farthest isles of the Malayan sea; while Bideford; metropolis of tobacco; saw her Pool choked with Virginian traders; and the pavement of her Bridgeland Street groaning beneath the savory bales of roll Trinadado; leaf; and pudding; and her grave burghers; bolstered and blocked out of their own houses by the scarce less savory stock…fish casks which filled cellar; parlor; and attic; were fain to sit outside the door; a silver pipe in every strong right hand; and each left hand chinking cheerfully the doubloons deep lodged in the auriferous caverns of their trunk… hose; while in those fairy…rings of fragrant mist; which circled round their contemplative brows; flitted most pleasant visions of Wiltshire farmers jogging into Sherborne fair; t
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