The Ionian Mission. Patrick O’Brian
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Название: The Ionian Mission

Автор: Patrick O’Brian

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Историческая литература

Серия: Aubrey/Maturin Series

isbn: 9780007429349

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СКАЧАТЬ Imagine him taking the middle watch in dirty weather on a lee-shore – imagine sending him away with the boats on a cutting-out expedition – that would be sporting with men’s lives indeed. I have no notion of people making the service a mere convenience for themselves, as if it were a public establishment for loungers. No. We must phrase it with great care, pointing out most respectfully that we will be damned if we receive him on board rather than one of the two other gentlemen we have put in for, Thorneycroft and Patterson: they are both on shore, as I know very well.’

      ‘Mr Widgery of the Yard to see you, sir,’ said Killick.

      ‘Oh yes,’ said Jack, ‘that will be about my topmasts. Mr Simpson, you may think it as well to advise with the Commissioner about this letter; and perhaps you would let me see your draft this evening. There is not a moment to lose: the hound may report aboard any day, and then it will be much harder to get rid of him. And please tell Mrs Fanshaw, with all proper expressions, that I should be very happy to dine with her and the Commissioner on Sunday. You will take a glass with Mr Widgery before you go?’

      ‘You are very kind, sir. But before I forget it, Captain Fanshaw begs you will enter his sister’s grandchild on the books, before the muster is made up. Name of Henry Meadows, rising eight, a likely lad.’

      ‘Of course,’ said Jack. ‘What rating? Captain’s servant looks as well as any. Killick, show Mr Widgery in, and bring the madeira.’

      The evening gun boomed out over Hamoaze, Catwater and the Sound; lights began to twinkle from Plymouth, from Dock, and from the floating town of men-of-war, each one a village in itself. Those from the Worcester’s great cabin showed brighter than most, because her captain still had a great deal of paper-work to do, and he had lit his patent Argand lamp: statements from the receiving-ships lay on his table, together with indents for carpenter’s, gunner’s and bosun’s stores, huge rolls from the Victualling Yard, and the first outline of a watch-list, the result of some hours of close consultation between him and his first lieutenant; but superimposed upon these neat heaps lay some sheets of music in manuscript, his violin beside them; and it was these that he was studying when Stephen walked in.

      ‘There you are, Stephen,’ said Jack. ‘Killick, Killick there. The toasted cheese, d’ye hear me? Stephen, I am happy to see you.’

      ‘Sure, you look quite happy, too. Have you had a good day?’

      ‘Tolerable, I thank you, tolerable. I must say the Commissioner has done us proud for once: we have something not far from our complement of hands, and he has promised to turn over half the Skates when she pays off tomorrow.’

      ‘The little small ship that came in after us, with a shark’s tail nailed to its prow? With all your eager hopeful greed for men you can hardly expect many out of a mere floating band-box.’

      ‘To be exact, brother, she is a brig; and although her ship’s company may not amount to a very great many, they have served a four-year commission together in the West Indies under young Hall, a very fine seaman; they have seen a mort of action, and I dare say every man-jack can be rated able. We are most uncommon lucky to be able to snap ’em up, I do give you my word.’

      ‘Perhaps the Skates may esteem themselves less fortunate, turned over without seeing their friends after four years away.’

      ‘It is hard,’ said Jack. ‘Very hard. But then war is a very cruel hard business.’ He shook his head, but brightening again he said, ‘And the Yard has done the handsome thing about my stump topgallants and separate royals – quite agreed with me about their lessening the strain, and will let me have them in the morning, out of the old Invincible.’

      ‘Wittles,’ said Killick. ‘Which I have put ’em in the dining-cabin. Not an inch of room on this here table,’ – looking angrily at the papers.

      ‘Indeed,’ said Jack as they ate their supper, ‘I do not remember an easier, more satisfactory manning. We have a good third of our people seamen, able and ordinary confounded, not counting the Skates; and many of the others look stout, promising material.’

      ‘There were many sad brutish grobians among those I examined,’ said Stephen, who was feeling disagreeable and contradictory: he loathed the whole business of impressment.

      ‘Oh, of course there are always some odd fish among the quota-men sent by the magistrates; but this time we have very few downright thieves: only one parricide, that was found incapable of pleading and sent to the Navy; and after all he will scarcely carry on his capers here – he will scarcely find another father aboard. And much the same applied to the poachers. Upon the whole, I am very pleased: what with the old leaven and the new, as it says in the Bible, I do not doubt but we shall have a tolerable brisk crew by the time we reach the flag. And to encourage ’em I have laid in a fine stock of private powder, the stock of a fireworks-maker lately deceased, a most prodigious bargain. It was the clerk of cheque that gave me wind of it – he means to marry the widow – and although it is a little mixed with red orpiment and so on the ordnance-master swears it is sound. The only thing between me and perfect felicity,’ said Jack, thrusting the cloud of legal troubles still farther back into the recesses of his mind, ‘is the threat of these parsons and the absence of the other lieutenants: manning always means a prodigious amount of work, and far too much of it falls on poor Pullings. We must have more lieutenants at once. Pullings is quite worn out, and the next few days will be rough going indeed.’

      ‘So he is too: and grown strangely snappish from want of repose. He rounded on me with inconceivable ferocity for turning a small paltry handful of men away: his appetite for hands is unmeasured, insatiable, inhuman. I must give him a comfortable dose tonight. Seventy-five drops of the tincture of laudanum, and tomorrow he will be the complaisant amiable obliging Thomas Pullings we have always known: otherwise it must be the blue pill for him. Blue pill and black draught.’

      ‘With any luck the others should appear tomorrow, and that will take some of the load off his shoulders: and the Commissioner has a plan for sending the parsons in a merchantman. Your mates came aboard this afternoon, I collect: I hope you are pleased with them?’

      ‘I have no doubt that they are as competent as their certificates state them to be, as competent as we have any right to expect in surgeons.’ Stephen was a physician, and surgeons (though worthy souls often enough, taken individually) had not yet lived down their long, long association with barbers. ‘But even if the one had been Podalirius and the other Machaon I should still have preferred to be alone.’

      ‘Are they not quite the thing?’ asked Jack. ‘I will try to arrange a transfer if you do not like them.’

      ‘You are very good; but it is not that I have taken any disgust either to the young man or to the old. It is only that I dislike the whole notion of subordination. The corporal lurks in almost every bosom, and each man tends to use authority when he has it, thus destroying his natural relationship with his fellows, a disastrous state of affairs for both sides. Do away with subordination and you do away with tyranny: without subordination we should have no Neros, no Tamerlanes, no Buonapartes.’

      ‘Stuff,’ said Jack. ‘Subordination is the natural order: there is subordination in Heaven – Thrones and Dominions take precedence over Powers and Principalities, Archangels and ordinary foremast angels; and so it is in the Navy. You have come to the wrong shop for anarchy, brother.’

      ‘Be that as it may,’ said Stephen, ‘I had far rather sail alone; yet with some six hundred souls crammed into this insecure and mouldy wooden vessel, many verminous, many poxed, and some perhaps harbouring the seeds of the gaol-fever, I need some assistance even in the ordinary daily course, to say nothing of action, God forbid. And in СКАЧАТЬ