ould have joined if Mr. Lowington
hadn't taken their money from them."
"Have you seen any gambling since?"
"Not a bit of it, Paul."
"I am glad to know that."
"One thing more; you know all the members of the League, Paul."
"I?"
"Yes? you have their names on the orders, for ten shillings each."
"So I have; but we will make a general affair of the presentation, and
that will cover up the whole of them."
"Thank you, Paul. You despise me as much as I like and respect you."
"I don't despise you, Shuffles. You have done wrong, but I respect you
for undoing the evil you had meditated. We are all weak and erring, and
we can't afford to despise any one. On the contrary I like you," replied
Paul, giving Shuffles his hand.
"You treat me better than I deserve, Paul; but if you are my friend, I
shall be all the better for it; and I hope you will not be worse."
The end of the conspiracy had been reached. Before the ship came to
anchor in the Cove, every boy on board had drawn his order on the
principal for ten shillings, and the members of the League were veiled
beneath the mass of names.
At sunrise, on Tuesday morning, the ship had a gentle breeze; and at
three bells in the forenoon watch, she was off Roches Point, with the
Union Jack at the foremast-head, as a signal for a pilot. On this
exciting occasion, the studies and recitations were suspended to enable
all the students to see the shores, and enjoy the scene. The pilot made
his appearance, gave Mr. Lowington the latest Cork papers, and took
charge of the ship. The honest Irishman was not a little surprised to
find the vessel manned "wid nothing in the wide wurld but by's;" but he
found they were good seamen.
The Young America ran into the beautiful bay through the narrow opening,
with Carlisle Fort on the starboard and Camden Fort on the port hand.
The students were intensely excited by the near view of the land, of the
odd little steamers that: went whisking about, and the distant view of
Queenstown, on the slope of the hill at the head of the bay. They were
in Europe now.
"All hands to bring ship to anchor!" said the first lieutenant, when the
ship was approaching the town.
The light sails were furled, the port anchor cleared away, and every
preparation made for the mooring Then the orders to let go the topsail
sheets, clew up the topsails, and haul down the jib, were given.
"Port the helm! Stand clear of the cable! Let go the port anchor!"
|