"See here, boys all, and behold the pictur of the place, dra'ed out so natural as ever was life.I got mun from a Portingal, down to the Azores; and he'd pricked mun out, and pricked mun out, wheresoever he'd sailed, and whatsoever he'd seen.Take mun in your hands now, Simon Evans, take mun in your hands; look mun over, and I'll warrant you'll know the way in five minutes so well as ever a shark in the seas."And the horn was passed from hand to hand; while Oxenham, who saw that his hearers were becoming moved, called through the open window for a great tankard of sack, and passed that from hand to hand, after the horn.
The school-boy, who had been devouring with eyes and ears all which passed, and had contrived by this time to edge himself into the inner ring, now stood face to face with the hero of the emerald crest, and got as many peeps as he could at the wonder.But when he saw the sailors, one after another, having turned it over a while, come forward and offer to join Mr.Oxenham, his soul burned within him for a nearer view of that wondrous horn, as magical in its effects as that of Tristrem, or the enchanter's in Ariosto; and when the group had somewhat broken up, and Oxenham was going into the tavern with his recruits, he asked boldly for a nearer sight of the marvel, which was granted at once.
And now to his astonished gaze displayed themselves cities and harbors, dragons and elephants, whales which fought with sharks, plate ships of Spain, islands with apes and palm-trees, each with its name over-written, and here and there, "Here is gold;" and again, "Much gold and silver;" inserted most probably, as the words were in English, by the hands of Mr.Oxenham himself.Lingeringly and longingly the boy turned it round and round, and thought the owner of it more fortunate than Khan or Kaiser.Oh, if he could but possess that horn, what needed he on earth beside to make him blest!
"I say, will you sell this?"
"Yea, marry, or my own soul, if I can get the worth of it.""I want the horn,--I don't want your soul; it's somewhat of a stale sole, for aught I know; and there are plenty of fresh ones in the bay."And therewith, after much fumbling, he pulled out a tester (the only one he had), and asked if that would buy it?
"That! no, nor twenty of them."
The boy thought over what a good knight-errant would do in such case, and then answered, "Tell you what: I'll fight you for it.""Thank 'ee, sir!
"Break the jackanapes's head for him, Yeo," said Oxenham.
"Call me jackanapes again, and I break yours, sir." And the boy lifted his fist fiercely.
Oxenham looked at him a minute smilingly."Tut! tut! my man, hit one of your own size, if you will, and spare little folk like me!""If I have a boy's age, sir, I have a man's fist.I shall be fifteen years old this month, and know how to answer any one who insults me.""Fifteen, my young cockerel? you look liker twenty," said Oxenham, with an admiring glance at the lad's broad limbs, keen blue eyes, curling golden locks, and round honest face."Fifteen? If I had half-a-dozen such lads as you, I would make knights of them before I died.Eh, Yeo?""He'll do," said Yeo; "he will make a brave gamecock in a year or two, if he dares ruffle up so early at a tough old hen-master like the captain."At which there was a general laugh, in which Oxenham joined as loudly as any, and then bade the lad tell him why he was so keen after the horn.
"Because," said he, looking up boldly, "I want to go to sea.Iwant to see the Indies.I want to fight the Spaniards.Though Iam a gentleman's son, I'd a deal liever be a cabin-boy on board your ship." And the lad, having hurried out his say fiercely enough, dropped his head again.
"And you shall," cried Oxenham, with a great oath; "and take a galloon, and dine off carbonadoed Dons.Whose son are you, my gallant fellow?""Mr.Leigh's, of Burrough Court."
"Bless his soul! I know him as well as I do the Eddystone, and his kitchen too.Who sups with him to-night?""Sir Richard Grenville."
"Dick Grenville? I did not know he was in town.Go home and tell your father John Oxenham will come and keep him company.There, off with you! I'll make all straight with the good gentleman, and you shall have your venture with me; and as for the horn, let him have the horn, Yeo, and I'll give you a noble for it.""Not a penny, noble captain.If young master will take a poor mariner's gift, there it is, for the sake of his love to the calling, and Heaven send him luck therein." And the good fellow, with the impulsive generosity of a true sailor, thrust the horn into the boy's hands, and walked away to escape thanks.
"And now," quoth Oxenham, "my merry men all, make up your minds what mannered men you be minded to be before you take your bounties.I want none of your rascally lurching longshore vermin, who get five pounds out of this captain, and ten out of that, and let him sail without them after all, while they are stowed away under women's mufflers, and in tavern cellars.If any man is of that humor, he had better to cut himself up, and salt himself down in a barrel for pork, before he meets me again; for by this light, let me catch him, be it seven years hence, and if I do not cut his throat upon the streets, it's a pity! But if any man will be true brother to me, true brother to him I'll be, come wreck or prize, storm or calm, salt water or fresh, victuals or none, share and fare alike; and here's my hand upon it, for every man and all! and so--"Westward ho! with a rumbelow, And hurra for the Spanish Main, O!"After which oration Mr.Oxenham swaggered into the tavern, followed by his new men; and the boy took his way homewards, nursing his precious horn, trembling between hope and fear, and blushing with maidenly shame, and a half-sense of wrong-doing at having revealed suddenly to a stranger the darling wish which he had hidden from his father and mother ever since he was ten years old.