Archibald Hughson, The Young Shetlander

Chapter I

Archibald Hughson, a young Shetland hid, having a strong desire to go to sea, and his mother -withholding her consent, determines to run from home. — He is treacherously assisted by Jlax Inkster, a wicked sailor, who succeeds in

getting him stowed away on board the ' Kate,' a Greenland ■whaler, . . . . . , p. 9

CHAPTER II. Appearing on deck, Archy is severely reprimanded by the

captain, a strict, yet a kind and religious man. — His first Sunday at sea. — Among the icebergs and ice.— Capture of u whale, . . . . . p. 21

Chapter III

The ' Kate ' encounters a fearful gale amid icebergs, and narrowly escapes a falling berg. — Calm after storm. — Though scoffed at by his shipmates, Archy tries, unsuccessfully, to follow the advice given him by Captain Irvine, -> p. 36

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Chapter IV

Archy, wishing to be present when a whale is struck, against orders goes off in ono of tho boats. — Attack a whale and her calf, but lose both, and the boat's bows are stove against a floe. — The crew escape by landing on it, and dragging the boat after them.— Preparations made to wait for the arrival of the ship in search of them, s p. 47

Chapter V

Andrew Scollay, a religious old man, encourages his shipmates in their fearful position without food, fire, or shelter. — Archy distinguishes between his false and real friend, — He takes a run over the ice with Andrew, when a sail is seen, and at last a boat approaches, . » p. 56

Chapter VI

Rescued! — On board the 'Laplander' whaler, which is nearly full, and expects soon to return homo — Max Inkster tries to undermine Archy's good resolutions, but the latter remembers that 'a friend in need is a friend indeed/ — Sail for home. — A tempting channel appearing, it is entered, but the ship is nipped, and the 'Laplander ' is abandoned. — Escape to the floe with only a few clothes and provisions, when a plan is formed for reaching the coast of Greenland, . . . ■ . p G7

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Chapter VII

Mutiny ! — Most of the crew, carrying the greater part of the provisions, set off without the other?. — Proposals for pursuit, but not carried out 7 and at last the remainder commence their joume}' across the ice, meeting with great difficulties. — The caj^ain becomes ill. but is cheond by Andrew. — He at length dies, after Andrew has placed before him the truth, which ho accepts. — He is buried in a *uow tomb, . . . . , p. 7*

CHAPTER VI Th

Proceeding on against manv difficulties, Archv and his companions at last discover land ahead, and camp in a snow hut- — At daybreak, seeing no traces of the mutineers, they push on and arrive at the edge of the floe. — Cross a chanm 1, and getting on an o| pobile floe build a snow but, but the water rising, leave it and build another, which also is washed away. — Build a Third, and arc auvko by a bear, — Two men frost-bitten are left behind, . * p. &0

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Archy has a mask to protect his eyes from snow-blindness, from which all the rest suffer. — He leads them by a string, when an Esquimaux is discovered searching for seals, who builds au igloo, and" melting some snow, bathes the blind men's eyes, and provides for them, . . p- l n S

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CIIAPTEK X.

The Esquimaux loaves and does not return. — All are able to see and proceed. Find bears before them, and at the same time the masts of a ship are discovered.— Push on, and at last assistance arriving th-. 1 h ars are killed, and Captain Irvine takes Arcbv on board th>- ' Ivato* the re:>t following. Adventures of the c Kate/ — Shut up in the ice — Short of provisions. — Captain dies. — Ire op-ens, "when sail is set, and the crew, enduring much suffering the 'Kate 1 arrives off TJnst, an island of Shetland. — Arehy, now repentant, writes to Ids mother, and when all on bjard have recovered, starts for home-— His arrival and reception, . p. Ill

STJje goung Sljetiantier*

*■ I knew I was very wicked to leave my mother as I did,"

he answered. — p. 41.

ARCHIBALD HUGHSON.

Chapter I

Archibald Hughson, a young Shetland lad, having a strong desire to go to sea, and his mother withholding her consent, determines to run from home. — He is treacherously assisted by Max In^ster, a wicked sailor, who succeeds in getting him stowed away on board the ' Kate,' a Greenland whaler.

|!TTERE are you going, Archyf asked

Maggie Hughson, as she ran after her

brother, who was stealing away from

the house, evidently not wishing to be

intercepted.

The young Hughson's home stood high up on

the slope of a hill on the small island of Bressay,

one of the Shetland group. Hence the eye ranged

over the northern ocean, while to the eastward

appeared the isle of Noss, with the rocky Holm of

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Noss beyond, the abode of numberless sea-fowl, and to be reached by a rope-way cradle over a broad chasm of fearful depth. The house, roofed with stone, and strongly built, as it needed to be to withstand the fierce gales blowing over that wild sea, was surrounded by patches of cultivated ground, without trench or bank, or a tree to be seen far or near.

Archy stopped when he heard his sister's voice ; for, though headstrong and obstinate, he loved her more than any other human being.

' 1 am going over to Lerwick to see Max Inkster,' he answered, looking back at her. 'The " Kate " sails to-morrow, and I promised him a visit before he goes/

6 Oh, surely you don't forget that our mother told you she wished you would not have anything to say to that man ! * exclaimed Maggie. 4 He is bad in many ways, and he can only do you harm.'

' I am not going to be led by any one,' answered Archy. ' I like to hear his tales of the sea,

and his adventures when chasing the whale, or hunting white bears, and those sort of things away in Greenland, and perhaps some day I may go to sea myself, and I wan* to know what sort of a life I am likely to lead. I am not going to be kept digging potatoes, and tending cattle and sheep all my life/

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( Oh Archy ! don't think of it/ said Maggie. ' It would break our mother's heart to have you go. You know that our father was lost at sea, and so was uncle Magnus, and many other relations and friends. God will bless you, and you will be far happier, if, in obedience to her, you give up your wild notions and stay at home.'

' I am not going to be dictated to, Maggie, b}^ mother or you,' exclaimed Archy. ' Max is a fine fellow, notwithstanding what you say. He is expecting me, and I am not going to break my engagement ; so, good-bye, Maggie. Go back home, and look after mother — that's your duty, which

you are so fond of talking about.'

* Maggie, finding that her arguments were of no avail, returned home, as she could not venture longer to leave her mother, who was ill in bed.

Archy took his way till he was out of sight of the house, and then from beneath a large stone, he pulled out a bundle, which he slung at the end of a stick over his shoulder, and proceeded across the island till he came to the shore of the sound which divides it from the mainland. Several large black high-sided ships Isly at anchor, with numerous boats hanging to the davits, and mostly barquerigged. They were whalers, belonging to Hull and other English and Scotch ports, on their way to Baffin Bay, or the shores of Greenland.

Archy found a boat just about to cross the sound to Lerwick, and, asking for a passage, he jumped in. On landing, he made his way to the house where Max Inkster lodged. The door was open. Archy walked in. Max was alone in a little room on one side of the passage ; he was smoking, and a bottle and glass were on the table.

' Glad to see you, lad,' he said. ' Sit down. I doubted that you would come.'

'Why?' asked Archy.

' I thought your mother and sister would advise you to keep away from a fellow like me/ answered Max, looking hard at his young guest. He was a strongly-built broad-shouldered man, with an unpleasant expression in his weather-beaten countenance.

' My mother is ill, and did not know I was coming, and I am not going to be dictated to by Maggie/ said Archy.

6 That's the right spirit, boy,' said Max. ' If they suspect what } r ou intend doing, they -will take good care to prevent you.'

£ I don't intend to let them know/ replied Archy. ' But I wish mother was not ill. I am half inclined to stop at home till next season, and then I'll do what I choose, whatever they may say.'

' I see how it is/ observed Max, with a sneer on his lips. ' You are beginning to think we lead

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too hard a life for you, and you would rather be looking after the cows, and being at the beck and call of mistress Maggie. I thought you had more spirit. You are afraid — that's the truth of it.'

' No one shall say I am afraid,' exclaimed Archy. ' I have asked several captains to take me, but they refused without my mother's leave, and that she won't give, just because my father and uncle Magnus were lost at sea, and so she has taken it into her head that I shall be lost also. If you can help me to go in the " Kate," I am ready. There's my bundle of clothes.'

' No great stock for a voyage to the Arctic Seas ; but we must rig you out when you get on board,' observed Max, taking up Archy's bundle, and stowing it away in a large seaman's bag which stood in the corner of the room. ' You will have

to keep pretty close till we are well clear of the land, or the captain will be for putting you on shore again. Here, take a glass of grog, it will help to keep up your courage.' Max mixed a strong glass of whisky and water, and pushed it across the table to Archy.

Archy's scruples soon vanished. He now only thought of the adventures he hoped to meet with among the icebergs.

Max had gained his object. From a quarrel which had occurred years before, he had long

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harboured an ill-feeling towards the Hughson's ; and, for the purpose of thwarting and annoying Mrs Hughson, he was ready to encourage Archy in his disobedience to her. When once a person yields to the suggestions of Satan, he knows not into what crimes he may be hurried. Those who associate with unprincipled people run a fearful risk of being led astray by them. Archy, notwithstanding his mother's warnings, had persisted in visiting Max Inkster, for the sake of hearing his long yarns of nautical adventure, and he would at first have been excessively indignant had he been told that he was likely, in consequence, to be led into any further act of disobedience.

' Did any one see you come in here 1 ' asked Max. ' No ; Nanny Clousta was out, and no one was passing at the time/ answered Archy.

' Well, then, stay quiet here till dark, and I'll take you on board, and stow you away in the hold,' said Max. c You must remain there till I give you a signal to come out ; but, remember, that you are not to tell the captain or any one else that I had a hand in helping you. Just say that you slipped on board in a shore boat, and hid yourself of your own accord. You will promise me that ? '

Archy had not been in the habit of telling falsehoods ; but he had already made one step in the downward course, and though he hesitated, he at

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last said, ' I promise. I needn't tell that I knew who took me on board, and I can find my own way below, so there's no necessity to mention your name.'

' That's it/ said Max. ' You will want some food, though. Here, just fill your pockets with this bread and cheese.' He took some from a cupboard. ' And here is a flask of whisky and water. You may have to lie hid for a couple of days, or more, may be; so you must manage your provisions accordingly.'

Max went out, and Archy fell asleep, with his head on the table. It was late at night before his evil councillor returned.

' Rouse up, boy,' he whispered. ' It's time we were aboard. I have got a man to take us off, and he will think you belong to the ship. Here, shoulder my bag, and come along.'

Max placed his heavy sea-bag on his young companion's shoulder. Archy staggered on under it till he reached the boat. The boatman, who had been paid before, pulled away, and they were soon alongside the whaler. Max clambered up the side, and hoisted his bag by a rope after him. Archy followed. The officer of the watch was aft, and as the crew and their friends were constantly coming and going, no notice was taken of them. Max took up his bag, and as he passed up the main hatchway, which was open, having ascertained that there was no one below, he made a sign to Archy to slip down the ladder.

4 I'll be with you in a few minutes,' he whispered. ' No one is likely to go there at this hour.'

Archy did as he was bid, and felt his way in the dark, till he found himself among the empty casks ia the hold, which were stowed ready for use. There were certain spaces between the tiers which would afford him room to hide himself away. Into one of these he crept, and lay down waiting for Max. He fancied that where he was he should not be seen by anyone moving about the hold, unless expressly looking for him. He thought that Max was a long time in coming, and perhaps would not come at all. On the return of daylight, which would stream down through the open hatchway, should he not be discovered? he thought. The crew would certainly be at work at an early hour, and he might not have time to find a more secure hiding-place. Then he would have to undergo the annoyance and disgrace of being put on shore, and severely reprimanded by the captain, a very severe man, he had been told. At last he heard some one moving, and presently a light fell on his eyes. He was afraid to stir, almost to breathe, lest he should be discovered.

' Well, if I had not come you would have been hauled out to a certainty in the morning,'

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said Max, who had only just then been able to pay him his promised visit. ' You must come down lower than this. Here, keep after me. Now crawl in there, and don't come out till you hear three blows, which I'll give on the casks above 3*our head. You will know by the movement of the ship when we have been at sea a couple of days or so. There ; now you have got your will. Here's your bundle ; it will serve as a pillow, and, remember, don't take any notice of me. I am your friend, but I am not a man who chooses to be trifled with.' Saying 1 this, Max, putting out the lantern, crept away, and Archy w T as left in solitude and total darkness. The liquor his evil

councillor had given him made him sleepy, so he could not think. Otherwise his conscience might have been aroused, and he might have recollected his poor mother lying on a bed of sickness, and his affectionate sister watching for his return. Satan knows that he has his victims secure when they are in that condition.

Archy Hughson was at length awakened by the loud tramp of the crew on deck, the boats being hoisted in, the anchor hove up. He could hear the ripple of the water against the sides of the ship. The ' Kate ' was under way, but she was not yet even out of Bressay Sound. The hours passed by. lie began to grow very weary of his imprisonment, and to long for the expected signal from Max, even though he should soon afterwards have to face the captain, and perhaps be punished for having concealed himself on board. As he thought of this, he began to wish he had waited till he had overcome his mother's objections, and been able to go sea, like other lads, with a proper outfit. Now and then a better feeling, akin to remorse, stole over him, when he thought of the sorrow and anxiety his absence must cause his mother, who, though over-indulgent, had ever been affectionate and kind to him. Still he did not perceive the wickedness of his own heart, or the cruel

ingratitude of which he had been guilty. ' She should have let me go, it's her own fault,' he repeated, hardening himself. ' It's too late now to draw back. I should look very foolish if I was to be set on shore on Unst, and have to find my way home by myself.'

Unst is the most northern of the Shetland Islands, and Archy guessed that by that time the fc Kate ' was not far off it.

He had little appetite to eat the food he had brought, but he soon drank up the contents of the flask. The mixture was somewhat strong, and sent him off to sleep again. Once more Satan had him at an advantage, for even then, had he gone to the captain, he would have been sent on shore, and retrieved his fault by returning home and relieving his mother's anxiety. Undo it he could not ;

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for a sin, once committed, can never by man's power be undone, never forgiven. All sin is committed against God — the slightest evil thought, the slightest departure from truth, is sin against God's pure and holy law, and lie alone can forgive sin. He forgives it only according to the one way lie has appointed. lie blots it out altogether from remembrance. That way is through faith in the perfect and complete atonement of Jesus Christ, whose blood, shed for man, ' cleanseth from all sin.' There is no other way. He accepts no other recompense for sin. There is no undoing a sin, no making amends. All sins, from such as those which men call the smallest to the greatest, are registered, to be brought up in judgment against the sinner, and the all-cleansing blood of Jesus can alone blot them out. Man, as a proof of his living faith in Christ's atonement, — of his sorrow for sins committed, — of his hatred of sin, of his repentance, — will, of necessity, do all he can to make amends to his fellow-man for the wrong he has done him ; he will restore what he has taken ; he will explain the truth where he has spoken falsely ; he will be kind and gentle to those he has treated harshly; he will give to those of his substance, or forward their interests whom he has injured in any way. But all this cannot blot out one letter in the eternal register of accusations to be brought against him at the

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day of judgment. Oh ! that people did but know this, and would remember that when they sin they sin not only against their fellow-man, but against the all-pure, all-holy God, who can by no means overlook iniquity ; in whose sight even the heavens are unclean, without whose knowledg*e not a sparrow falls to the ground, and by whom the very hairs of our head are numbered.

Chapter II

Appearing on deck, Archy is severely reprimanded by the captain, a strict, yet a kind and religious man — His first Sunday at sea— Among the icebergs and ice — Capture of a whale.

RCHY HUGHSON felt very weak and very wretched. The ship had for some

hours been tumbling fearfully about, so it seemed to him, now pitching into the seas, which struck her stout bows with heavy blows, now rolling from side to side. He knew that a strong gale was blowing, and he could not help dreading that the casks might break loose, and come down upon him. He longed to escape from his prison, and began to think that Max must have forgotten him altogether. At length he again fell asleep. He was awakened by three heavy knocks above his head, Max's promised signal. He waited the time agreed on, and then began to crawl out, and grope his way upwards. At last he saw daylight above him, and scrambling along, he reached

the foot of a ladder. Climbing up with uncomfortable feelings at his heart as to the reception he might meet with, he gained the upper deck.

The first person he encountered was an old man with weather-beaten features, but a kind expression of countenance, Andrew Scollay by name, a boat-steerer, who was at that moment about to descend.

' Why, lad, where do you come from ? asked old Andrew, putting his hand on the boy's shoulder,

' I wanted to come to sea ; so I hid myself away/ answered Archy. ' I hope I have not done wrong.'

' You have not done right, boy, or you would not have needed to hide yourself away/ said Andrew, scanning his features. ' I think I have seen you before. What is your name 1 '

Archy told him.

i What, widow Hughson's son ? Oh, boy, boy, you have acted a cruel part towards your poor mother. Anyhow, I would we had found you out two days ago. However, come along with me to the captain — you'll hear what he has to say.'

Andrew led Archy aft, where Captain Irviue was standing, and explained in a few words what he knew of him. Captain Irvine, looking sternly at him, inquired how he had managed to conceal himself so long on board ? On that point Arclry gave a truthful reply.

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' How did you know you could find a place where you could hide yourself 1 ' asked the captain.

' I have often before been on board whalers, and knew how the casks were stowed,' answered Archy, hoping that he should avoid further questions which might implicate Max Inkstcr.

' You are deserving of severe punishment for coming on board without my leave,' said the captain. ' I must consider how I shall treat you. If we fall in with a homeward-bound ship, I shall put you on board. If not, see how you behave yourself. Had your mother asked me to take you I would have done so, and you would have come in for a share of profits ; but you have done more wrong to her than you have to me ; and though 1 might flog you, as you deserve, I shall let your own conscience punish you. I hope you have got one, which will make you mourn for your fault. Now go for'ard. You must not eat the bread of idleness, and Mr Scollay will put you to some work or other. I must speak to you again about this, and let me see, as you have chosen to come on board, that you do your best to learn your duty.'

Archy's conscience was not aroused. He went forward, well pleased at having, as he thought, got off so cheaply ; yet he did not feel at his ease. He looked, indeed, very pale and sick, and miserable. Old Andrew's kind heart was touched, as he remarked his woe -begone appearance. lie took him below, and got the steward to give him some food. He then sent him to wash himself.

' I must see about rigging you out/ he said. 1 The clothes you have on are not fit for the work you will have to do.'

Archy felt grateful to old Andrew, and thanked him warmly.

' Don't speak about that, boy,' remarked Andrew. ' It's not that you deserve what I may do for you ; but you are poor, and helpless, and wretched, and that's just the state man was in when Christ came down from heaven to help him; and so I have a notion that it becomes His disciples, who desire to be like Him, to assist the helpless and miserable.'

The crew generally did not treat Archy as kindly as old Andrew had done. They attacked him, as soon as he got among them, with all sorts of questions, laughing and jeering at his folly. No one laughed at him more than Max Inkster. Archy felt inclined to retort, but he remembered his promise to Max, and gave him no sign of recognition, ne was treated as one of the ship's boys, and was put to do all sorts of drudgery and dirty work. Often and often he wished that he had remained at home,

to look after his mother's farm, and help Maggie in attending to her.

Several days passed by — Archy was beginning

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to find himself at home among the crew — Max at length spoke to him as if to a stranger.

' We must make a sailor of you, boy, as you have chosen to come to sea/ he said, when the order had just been given to reef topsails. ' Lay out on the yard with me, and I'll show you what to do.'

Archy had several times been aloft, but had never assisted in reefing. He now followed Mas up the rigging. There was a heavy sea running, and the ship was pitching violently.

' Now, don't be afraid — come out on the yard,' said Max. ' There — lean over, and catch hold of

those reef points. Cling tight though, with your knees and elbows, or you will pitch down on deck, and have your brains dashed out.'

Archy did as he was bid. He felt very nervous, though, and was thankful when he was safe off the yard. It was coming on to blow harder and harder, and the canvas was still further reduced. Max did not again invite him to go aloft — none but practised seamen could have ventured on the yards. At length, all the canvas was taken off the ship, except a close-reefed main-topsail, when the helm was put down, and she was hove to. The wind whistled shrilly through the bare poles and rigging. It was blowing a perfect hurricane. All around appeared mountains of heaving water, each succeeding sea

r

threatening to swallow up the labouring ship.

Archy was surprised at the calmness of the officers

and crew, when he expected every moment that

one of those tremendous seas would come on board,

and send the ship to the bottom. He wished that he

could pray, as his mother had taught him to do,

but he dared not ; yet he trembled at the thought

of what would happen.

Night came on — the gale seemed to increase.

lie, with all except the watch on deck, had gone below.

' What, lad, art afraid 1 ' asked Max, who observed his pale countenance. ' You thought a life at sea was all sunshine and calm.*

' I have found out what it is, and I wish that I had not been fool enough to come/ answered Archy* with some bitterness.

Max laughed. * Many a lad thinks like you, ; he said. * They get accustomed to it, and so must you, though the training is not pleasant, I'll allow.'

While Max was speaking, a tremendous blow was felt, as if the ship had struck a rock, and then came a sound of rending and crashing timbers, while the water rushed down the hatchway.

' The ship's on her beam ends/ cried several voices, and all hands sprang on deck. Archy followed. A scene of w r reck and destruction met his sight. The sea had swept over the ship, carrying away the stauuehions, bulwarks, and rails, the

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binnacle, and the chief portion of the wheel. A fearful shriek reached his ears, and he caught sight for an instant of a man clinging to the binnacle. No help could be afforded him — the poor fellow knew that too well ; still he clung to life ; but in a few seconds a sea washed over him and he disappeared.

The captain was on deck, calmly issuing his

orders, — the crew flew to obey them, while Archy clung to the main-mast, expecting every moment to be his last. Things were at length put to rights; spare spars were lashed to the remaining staunchions — life lines were stretched along the deck, fore and aft. The names of the crew were then called over ■two did not answer, another, it was found, had unseen been carried to his dread account.