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addressed me in words which seemed to imply that he had surmised my secret. As Armitage it was that I entered a London banking house, and as Armitage I was convicted of breaking my countryโ€™s laws, and was sentenced to transportation. Do not think very harshly of me, laddie. It was a debt of honour, so called, which I had to pay, and I used money which was not my own to do it, in the certainty that I could replace it before there could be any possibility of its being missed. But the most dreadful ill-luck pursued me. The money which I had reckoned upon never came to hand, and a premature examination of accounts exposed my deficit. The case might have been dealt leniently with, but the laws were more harshly administered thirty years ago than now, and on my twenty-third birthday I found myself chained as a felon with thirty-seven other convicts in โ€™tween-decks of the barque Gloria Scott, bound for Australia.

โ€œโ€˜It was the year โ€™55 when the Crimean war was at its height, and the old convict ships had been largely used as transports in the Black Sea. The government was compelled, therefore, to use smaller and less suitable vessels for sending out their prisoners. The Gloria Scott had been in the Chinese tea trade, but she was an old-fashioned, heavy-bowed, broad-beamed craft, and the new clippers had cut her out. She was a five-hundred-ton boat, and besides her thirty-eight gaol-birds, she carried twenty-six of a crew, eighteen soldiers, a captain, three mates, a doctor, a chaplain, and four warders. Nearly a hundred souls were in her, all told, when we set sail from Falmouth.

โ€œโ€˜The partitions between the cells of the convicts, instead of being of thick oak, as is usual in convict-ships, were quite thin and frail. The man next to me, upon the aft side, was one whom I had particularly noticed when we were led down the quay. He was a young man with a clear, hairless face, a long, thin nose, and rather nut-cracker jaws. He carried his head very jauntily in the air, had a swaggering style of walking, and was, above all else, remarkable for his extraordinary height. I donโ€™t think any of our heads would have come up to his shoulder, and I am sure that he could not have measured less than six and a half feet. It was strange among so many sad and weary faces to see one which was full of energy and resolution. The sight of it was to me like a fire in a snowstorm. I was glad, then, to find that he was my neighbour, and gladder still when, in the dead of the night, I heard a whisper close to my ear, and found that he had managed to cut an opening in the board which separated us.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œHallao, chummy!โ€ said he, โ€œwhatโ€™s your name, and what are you here for?โ€

โ€œโ€˜I answered him, and asked in turn who I was talking with.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œIโ€™m Jack Prendergast,โ€ said he, โ€œand by God! Youโ€™ll learn to bless my name before youโ€™ve done with me.โ€

โ€œโ€˜I remembered hearing of his case, for it was one which had made an immense sensation throughout the country some time before my own arrest. He was a man of good family and of great ability, but of incurably vicious habits, who had by an ingenious system of fraud obtained huge sums of money from the leading London merchants.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œHa, ha! You remember my case!โ€ said he proudly.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œVery well, indeed.โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œThen maybe you remember something queer about it?โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œWhat was that, then?โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œIโ€™d had nearly a quarter of a million, hadnโ€™t I?โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œSo it was said.โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œBut none was recovered, eh?โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œNo.โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œWell, where dโ€™ye suppose the balance is?โ€ he asked.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œI have no idea,โ€ said I.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œRight between my finger and thumb,โ€ he cried. โ€œBy God! Iโ€™ve got more pounds to my name than youโ€™ve hairs on your head. And if youโ€™ve money, my son, and know how to handle it and spread it, you can do anything! Now, you donโ€™t think it likely that a man who could do anything is going to wear his breeches out sitting in the stinking hold of a rat-gutted, beetle-ridden, mouldy old coffin of a China coaster. No, sir, such a man will look after himself and will look after his chums. You may lay to that! You hold on to him, and you may kiss the book that heโ€™ll haul you through.โ€

โ€œโ€˜That was his style of talk, and at first I thought it meant nothing; but after a while, when he had tested me and sworn me in with all possible solemnity, he let me understand that there really was a plot to gain command of the vessel. A dozen of the prisoners had hatched it before they came aboard, Prendergast was the leader, and his money was the motive power.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œIโ€™d a partner,โ€ said he, โ€œa rare good man, as true as a stock to a barrel. Heโ€™s got the dibbs, he has, and where do you think he is at this moment? Why, heโ€™s the chaplain of this shipโ€”the chaplain, no less! He came aboard with a black coat, and his papers right, and money enough in his box to buy the thing right up from keel to main-truck. The crew are his, body and soul. He could buy โ€™em at so much a gross with a cash discount, and he did it before ever they signed on. Heโ€™s got two of the warders and Mercer, the second mate, and heโ€™d get the captain himself, if he thought him worth it.โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œWhat are we to do, then?โ€ I asked.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œWhat do you think?โ€ said he. โ€œWeโ€™ll make the coats of some of these soldiers redder than ever the tailor did.โ€

โ€œโ€˜โ€œBut they are armed,โ€ said I.

โ€œโ€˜โ€œAnd so shall we be, my boy. Thereโ€™s a brace of pistols for every motherโ€™s son of us, and if we canโ€™t carry this ship, with the crew at our back, itโ€™s time we were all sent to a young missesโ€™ boarding-school. You speak to your mate upon the left to-night, and see if he is to be trusted.โ€

โ€œโ€˜I did so, and found my other neighbour to be a young fellow in much the same position as myself, whose crime had been forgery. His name was Evans, but he afterwards changed it, like myself, and he is now a rich and prosperous man in the south of England. He was ready enough to join the conspiracy, as the only means of saving ourselves, and before we had crossed the Bay there were only two of the prisoners who were not in the secret. One of these was of weak mind, and we did not dare to trust him, and the other was suffering from jaundice, and could not be of any use to us.

โ€œโ€œFrom the beginning there was really nothing to prevent us from taking possession of the ship. The crew were a set of ruffians, specially picked for the job. The sham chaplain came into our cells to exhort us, carrying a black bag, supposed to be full of tracts, and so often did he come that by the third day we had each stowed away at the foot of our beds a file, a brace of pistols, a pound of powder, and twenty slugs. Two of the warders were agents of Prendergast, and the second mate was his right-hand man.

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