My First Voyage to Southern Seas | Page 8

with you myself, that we
might take care of each other; but as I cannot do that, I beg that you
will take Solon with you. He will fight bravely in your cause, and will,
I am sure, prove watchful and faithful; and it will be a great satisfaction
to me to know that you have got so stout a friend by your side."
There stood Solon with a new chain and collar, with my name engraved
on it. He was wagging his tail, and looking up with a pleased
expression in our faces, as if he was fully aware of what had been said,
and was perfectly ready to undertake the charge committed to him. He
was an old friend of mine, and would follow me as readily as he would
Henry if I let him loose, so that he possibly did not consider that he was

about to change masters. He was a very intelligent and powerful dog, a
cross between a mastiff and a Newfoundland dog. He was born in the
island of Portland, in Dorsetshire, his immediate ancestors having
belonged to some of the free trading population of that district, and
employed in the not very creditable occupation of carrying casks of
spirits and small bales of silks and laces into the interior, past the
revenue officers stationed there to prevent smuggling. So sagacious
were those dogs that they knew the appearance of a coastguardsman at
a great distance, and employed every stratagem to avoid him, so that
they were seldom captured or shot. Dogs trained in the same way are
employed by the contrabandists to carry smuggled goods across the
frontiers of both France and Portugal into Spain, in which country the
high duties make smuggling a profitable business. We had called
Henry's dog Solon, from the sagacity he displayed in everything in
which he was called on to take a part.
"The very thing, of all others, I am delighted to have," I exclaimed,
wringing Henry's hand. "I would rather have had you; but next to you, I
think Solon is likely to prove as true a friend as any one I shall meet
with. Dear old Solon, you will stick by me, I know, and help me to find
out Alfred, won't you? That I know you will, old fellow." Solon, as I
spoke to him, wagged his tail and licked my hand, and looked up in my
face, as if he thoroughly understood all I was saying.
Henry Raymond that day accompanied me and Herbert home, to assist,
as he said, in carrying my presents. My mother was much affected by
the kindness of my school-fellows, and more especially with the
liberality and consideration of our master, when Herbert told her that he
was to go back and attend school regularly as before.
"Your father was very kind, and procured me many pupils," he
remarked. "You need not consider yourself under any special obligation
to me, for I should indeed regret if you had not the opportunity of
continuing your studies at the most important period of your life. I need
scarcely say that the best way you can repay me is to study hard, and to
obtain all the advantage you can from the instruction I am happily able
to afford you."

The circumstances I have been describing shed a gleam of bright
sunshine over our late sorrowing household, and, as our mother said,
she was sure that the widow and the fatherless who place their trust in
God's protecting care will not be forgotten by him. The exertions my
mother and sisters were compelled to make to prepare my kit, allayed
somewhat their grief, at the same time that it reminded them of poor
Alfred's departure, and many a tear they dropped on account of both of
us.
I had still to hunt about to get a ship, and as I was anxious to lose no
time, I resolved not to relax my search till I had found one. Of course, I
knew that if I had been able to go to one of the large shipowners with a
premium in my hand, and requested to be taken as an apprentice, I
should have had little difficulty about the matter; but as I could not do
that, I was compelled to try and obtain a berth by some other means.
One night I scarcely closed my eyes, being employed in turning over in
my mind various plans by which I fancied I might succeed in my object.
I bethought me at length that I would go to Mr Ward, my father's old
clerk. He had been very unwell ever since hearing of my father's death;
but I knew his lodgings, and I was sure he would give me the best
advice in