Held Fast For England: A Tale of the Siege of Gibraltar (1779-83). G. A. Henty

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СКАЧАТЬ uncle, I had no idea you smoked!" he added, as Mr. Bale took a cigar case from his pocket.

      "I do not smoke, when I am in the city, Robert; but I see no harm in a cigar--in fact I like one--at other times. I observed a long pipe on the mantelpiece, at Mr. Medlin's; and indeed, I have seen that gentleman smoke, when we have been out together, but I have never observed him indulging in that habit, in the city."

      "Oh, yes! He smokes at home," Bob said.

      "I have great confidence in Mr. Medlin, Robert. You have been comfortable with him, I hope?"

      "Could not be more comfortable, sir."

      "An excellent man of business, Robert, and most trustworthy. A serious-minded man."

      Bob was looking up, and saw a little twinkle in Mr. Bale's eye.

      "You don't find it dull, I hope?"

      "Not at all dull, sir. Mr. Medlin and his family are very musical."

      "Musical, are they, Robert?" Mr. Bale said, in a tone of surprise. "As far as I have seen in the counting house, I should not have taken him to be musical."

      "No, I don't think you would, uncle. Just the same way as one wouldn't think it likely that you would smoke a cigar."

      "Well, no, Robert. You see, one must not always go by appearances."

      "No, sir; that is just what Mr. Medlin says," Bob replied, smiling.

      "Oh, he says that, does he? I suppose he has been telling you that we go out fishing together?"

      "He did mention that, sir."

      "You must not always believe what Medlin says, Robert."

      "No, sir? I thought you told me he was perfectly trustworthy?"

      "In some points, boy; but it is notorious that, from all times, the narratives of fishermen must be received with a large amount of caution. The man who can be trusted with untold gold cannot be relied upon to give, with even an approach to accuracy, the weights of the fish he has caught; and indeed, all his statements with reference to the pursuit must be taken with a large discount.

      "You were surprised, when you heard that I went fishing, Robert?"

      "Not more surprised than I was when you lit your cigar, sir."

      "Well, you know what Horace said, Robert. I forget what it was in the Latin, but it meant:

      "'He is a poor soul, who never rejoices.'

      "The bow must be relaxed, Robert, or it loses its stiffness and spring. I, myself, always bear this in mind; and endeavour to forget that there is such a place as the city of London, or a place of business called Philpot Lane, directly I get away from it."

      "Don't you think that you could forget, too, uncle, that the name I am known by in the city is Robert; and that my name, at all other times, is Bob?"

      "I will try to do so, if you make a point of it," Mr. Bale said, gravely; "but at the same time, it appears to me that Bob is a name for a short-tailed sheepdog, rather than for a boy."

      "I don't mind who else is called by it, uncle. Besides, sheepdogs are very useful animals."

      "They differ from boys in one marked respect, Bob."

      "What is that, uncle?"

      "They always attend strictly to business, lad. They are most conscientious workers. Now, this is more than can be said for boys."

      "But I don't suppose the sheepdogs do much, while they are puppies, uncle."

      "Humph! I think you have me there, Bob. I suppose we must make allowances for them both.

      "Well, we shall be at Guildford in half an hour, and will stop there for dinner. I shall not be sorry to get down to stamp my feet a bit. It is very cold here, in spite of these rugs."

      It was seven o'clock in the evening when the coach drew up at the George Hotel, in Portsmouth. Captain O'Halloran was at the door to meet them.

      "Well, Mr. Bale, you have had a coldish drive down, today.

      "How are you, Bob?"

      "At present, I am cold," Bob said. "The last two hours have been bitter."

      "I have taken bedrooms here for you, Mr. Bale. There is no barrack accommodation, at present, for everyone is back from leave. Any other time, we could have put you up.

      "Now, if you will point out your baggage, my man will see it taken up to your rooms; and you can come straight on to me. Carrie has got supper ready, and a big fire blazing. It is not three minutes' walk from here."

      They were soon seated at table and, after the meal was over, they drew round the fire.

      "So you have really become a man of business, Bob," his sister said. "I was very glad to hear, from your letter, that you liked it better than you expected."

      "But it will be a long while, yet, before he is a man of business, niece. It is like having a monkey in a china shop. The other day I went down to the cellar, just in time to see him put down a bottle so carelessly that it tumbled over. Unfortunately there was a row of them he had just filled; and a dozen went down, like ninepins. The corks had not been put in, and half the contents were lost before they could be righted. And the wine was worth eighty shillings a dozen."

      "And what can you expect of him, Mr. Bale?" Gerald O'Halloran said. "Is it a spalpeen like that you would trust with the handling of good wine? I would as soon set a cat to bottle milk."

      "He is young for it, yet," Mr. Bale agreed. "But when a boy amuses himself by breaking out of school at three o'clock in the morning, and fighting burglars, what are you to do with him?"

      "I should give him a medal, for his pluck, Mr. Bale; and let him do something where he would have a chance of showing his spirit."

      "And make him as wild and harum-scarum as you are, yourself, O'Halloran; and then expect him to turn out a respectable merchant, afterwards? I am sure I don't wish to be troubled with him, till he has got rid of what you call his spirits; but what are you to do with such a pickle as this? There have been more bottles broken, since he came, than there ordinarily are in the course of a year; and I suspect him of corrupting my chief clerk, and am in mortal apprehension that he will be getting into some scrape, at Hackney, and make the place too hot for him.

      "I never gave you credit for much brains, Carrie, but how it was you let your brother grow up like this is more than I can tell."

      Although this all sounded serious, Bob did not feel at all alarmed. Carrie, however, thought that her uncle was greatly vexed, and tried to take up the cudgels in his defence.

      "I am sure Bob does not mean any harm, uncle."

      "I did not say that he did, niece; but if he does harm, it comes to the same thing.

      "Well, we need not talk about that now. So I hear that you are going out to the Mediterranean?"

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